Queen, I am dressing for you

Chapter 30...Fief

After failing to touch the bird, An Junchen was always unhappy, and finally broke out, and pressed Xi Yazhu to the bed. After a whole night, he finally touched the baby he dreamed of. It felt so comfortable and not addictive. He simply held the thing in his mouth, and Xi Yazhu's whole body was stimulated with pleasure, and he groaned even louder, which really made An Junchen taste the taste of bone erosion.

This one has two, An Junchen thinks this feeling is really great, in the past, Xi Yazhu always didn't like to chant, and only occasionally would a vibrato escape, this time the chant was so vigorous that he became emotional, and hugged Xi Yazhu I asked for it many times.

In this way, during their several days of errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrth, they arrived at Xi Yazhu's former fief - Andu.

At that time, Xi Yazhu was made weak by An Junchen, and he felt weak, and felt that his steps were weak when he got off the carriage, and he had to rely on An Junchen to hold him halfway to stand firm.

But now that An Junchen looks like a bodyguard, he will be suspicious, and he dare not touch Xi Yazhu more. After holding him to a firm position, he immediately let go of his hand, pretending to be serious and looking around.

As soon as he entered Andu, Xi Yazhu felt a familiar aura rushing towards his face. Unlike the towns he stayed in a few days ago, the four seasons here are like spring, there is no snow all year round, and the climate is warm. Once here, Xi Yazhu's clothes have to be taken off One thing, he likes the mild climate here so much, unlike the imperial city in the north, it is too cold.

He was so happy that he couldn't speak, leaving An Junchen, just stepped into the city, looking left and right.It has been two years since he left here. Before he left, this place was not so prosperous. He never cared about his affairs. He was just an idle prince in the fief, and only went out for a stroll occasionally, so most of the people here didn't know him.Now that his identity has changed, he feels that he is no longer that lofty prince back then, but just an ordinary passerby.

Walking on the street, he couldn't take his eyes off An Junchen, making An Junchen jealous.Once you go to a place inaccessible, take a sip with your arms around Xi Yazhubo.It's broad daylight now, it's not unavoidable to attract attention, they can't rashly enter Xi Yazhu's mansion in the past.

While walking around, I ran into a shop in my sight. It was Xi Yazhu's favorite dessert shop. There were countless desserts in different styles, but I didn't expect to see them for two years. This dessert shop has developed into a big shop. All contacts are guests.

"Let's go in." When he saw what he liked, the smile on Xi Yazhu's face disappeared. An Junchen didn't like sweets very much, but Xi Yazhu invited him, how could he refuse, so he immediately let the guards go in together, He chose a seat and sat down, and let Xi Yazhu order something to eat.

The aroma that has not been smelled for a long time came to the nostrils. After the dessert came, Xi Yazhu was not polite to the two of them.An Junchen took a few bites, threw it into his mouth and ate a few times, but he didn't have much interest, so he stopped eating, and stared at Xi Yazhu eating.

The busy Xiaoer took a break, saw An Junchen hugged his chest and refused to eat, immediately walked over with a cloth towel, and greeted with a smile: "Guest officer, could it be that the things in the shop are not to your liking? If it’s bad, you might as well tell the little one, and the little one can improve it.”

"Ah, it's nothing, it's delicious, but I don't like sweets." An Junchen replied shyly, waving his hand.

"Hey," Xiaoer smiled apologetically when he saw his misunderstanding, "It's good that you like it. The desserts here are the former crown prince's favorite, but it's a pity that he can't eat them anymore." The imperial city is far away, and with An Junchen's civilized policy, the common people have no scruples about talking about the state affairs of the previous dynasty, as long as they don't fan the flames and encourage everyone to rebel.

Xi Yazhu was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "Whoever said that the former crown prince can't eat anymore, he's just a little far away from here, and he will come back to eat someday."

"Hey, hello!" The little girl suppressed Xi Yazhu's voice with a heavy palm, glanced left and right, and leaned forward and whispered, "Guest officer, you can't talk nonsense. Those who want to do business, hey, Bodhisattva bless Bodhisattva bless you. The soul of the former prince has returned to hell, and..."

"Who are you talking about?" An Junchen was furious, grabbing Xiao Er's collar and yelling, "Damn it, if you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not..."

"Cough cough."

"...I'll let you pay me a few buns!"

"..."

Xi Yazhu rubbed his brows, and after calling An Junchen to release him, he asked in a deep voice, "Where did you hear about the former prince?"

Xiao Er was also cautious, seeing how angry they were, she thought they were relatives of the former prince, so how could she dare to say a word of gossip, just greeted and then blurted it out, busy greeting other guests.

Unable to find out the news, Xi Yazhu frowned slightly, this food was not appetizing, and hurriedly called An Junchen to pack the things, and then left.If the former prince's soul returned to the underworld, if it hadn't been deliberately fabricated rumors, it would never have been spread here.

So, you have to find out the source of the news first.

"Come on, let's go to the brothel."

"Oh, are you going to whore a woman in front of me!" An Junchen was furious.

Xi Yazhu's face darkened: "I'm going to find out the news, but at this time, you are still less sensible than me."

"I'm afraid you're on the bed, hum." He didn't admit that he was jealous.

Xi Yazhu silently threw the knife at him, didn't bother to pay attention, picked the biggest brothel and walked in.

As soon as he saw the old bustard, he asked An Junchen to pay for news.

After inquiring, the news they got frightened them all.

It turned out to be rumors that came from nowhere in the past month, saying that after the change of dynasty, the current prince did not kill the former prince, but imprisoned him in the palace, and insulted him day and night in various terrifying ways, Until more than a month ago, the former prince was brutally tortured to death by the current emperor, leaving his corpse in the wilderness, and no one dared to bury his bones.

After hearing this, Xi Yazhu tapped his chin playfully, looked at An Junchen with deep meaning, insulted, tortured to death.Frowning slightly, thinking about the past year, although he was imprisoned in the palace and served as An Junchen's confinement｜, but he also made offerings with good water and food, and the only thing in bed was injured by An Junchen at the first night , Most of the rest of the time is enjoyed, and he is indifferent, he doesn't care about such coercion, and the so-called insult has never arisen, so the insult reported by the outside world is too exaggerated.

He is a remnant of the previous dynasty, and it is natural for him to be destroyed or imprisoned by the emperor of the current dynasty. It is also possible for the people to spread rumors of being imprisoned.But if it is reported that he was insulted to death, then things will be complicated.Thinking deeply, it is very likely that someone is fanning the flames behind his back, trying to use rumors to harm An Junchen, causing people's instability, and making the people think that An Junchen is violent.

An Junchen was also silent, and after glancing at Xi Yazhu guiltily, he lowered his head and continued to think about the whole thing.Before his resurrection, he walked around in the imperial city and rarely went out of the city, so he didn't know what the common people thought of him, thinking that as long as he made great achievements, the common people would all see him, and they would think he was a good emperor. Come on, it seems that he has ignored many things.

"What do you think?" After Xi Yazhu told the bustard to leave, she gave An Junchen a faint look.But An Junchen just shook his head blindly. It's not that simple here. One month is exactly the time when he left the palace. To be able to spread such rumors to the south in such a short period of time, it can be seen that there has been a premeditated plan Well, I am afraid that this kind of news is spreading throughout the entire celestial dynasty, but the question is, where is the source of this news? There are still rumors that are easy to dissipate, but the slandered image is hard to recover.

Although An Junchen had some problems with love affairs, when it came to state affairs, he was absolutely unambiguous, on the contrary, he was very serious.

Glancing at the noisy brothel, an idea arises.

He embraced Xi Yazhu, and after letting the guards leave, he quietly said what he was thinking, and after the words were finished, Xi Yazhu also told him some of his views.

Although Xi Yazhu seldom touches state affairs, some things are more transparent than An Junchen. With his help, An Junchen straightened out many things and came up with a lot of solutions. He was happy to hold Xi Yazhu and peck him several times mouth.

Taking advantage of being in the brothel now, An Junchen immediately took out their luggage and leather masks to change them up, then called the guard to change his appearance, and rushed back to the imperial city to inform the prime minister about it.

At sunset in the evening, An Junchen took Xi Yazhu to carry out light kung fu, and ran to the mansion where Xi Yazhu lived in the past.

As soon as he entered the mansion, he was naturally surrounded by people as an assassin, but he rushed to see Xi Yazhu who had removed the human skin mask, and immediately burst into tears, came forward to hold Xi Yazhu's hand, and clapped Take another shot.

It was the old housekeeper of the mansion.This old housekeeper was originally a descendant of a down-and-out family. After the family's defeat, he was appreciated by Xi Yazhu's mother one day, and came to the mansion to become a housekeeper. He did this for several years. He watched Xi Yazhu with his own eyes. He was crowned king, and then left because of the serious illness of the previous emperor. He thought that after the change of dynasty, Xi Yazhu had died at the hands of the emperor. Unexpectedly, someone told him privately a month ago that Xi Yazhu was still alive, and asked him to take over the palace. The courtyard is cleaned to welcome Xi Yazhu's return.

He didn't believe it at first, but later saw that many guards were secretly sent here, and a lot of maids were added, he didn't believe it even more, and now seeing that Xi Yazhu was really alive, his doubts disappeared, and he felt relieved Complicated, only tears express emotions.

Seeing the appearance of the person who has been with him for many years like a relative, Xi Yazhu's mood is hard to express. He glanced at An Junchen and smiled knowingly.Under the leadership of the old housekeeper, Xi Yazhu walked the mansion again. After leaving here for two years, nothing has changed, and it seems that it has been repaired, and a lot of new ones. Needless to say, it must be An Junchen. Thanks to this, the air still smells of new paint.

Walking over to hold An Junchen's hand, Xi Yazhu smiled so much that her eyes turned into crescents: "Thank you very much."

"Ah?" An Junchen was staring at the scene in a trance, scratching his head and said, "What."

"It's nothing." Xi Yazhu just smiled, didn't say any more, and led the old housekeeper to talk about the daily life, but An Junchen didn't bother to listen to their chatter at the moment, so he turned around to look for the confidantes who were arranged in the mansion, and explained what to do next things to do.

Xi Yazhu knew very well that An Junchen was needed to go back to sit in the palace at the moment, and An Junchen would have to leave after only a few days in the fief, and he still didn't know whether to stay or go, so he kept talking to the old housekeeper, for fear If he chooses to leave, the old butler will be alone here, with no one to talk to.

"Young master, you have had a good two years, I want to die old slave."

"Old steward, don't call yourself an old slave anymore. Now that I am not a prince, you can just call me by my first name."

"Hey, this can't be done."

"If you don't want to, then I won't recognize you." Xi Yazhu got angry, dropped the old butler's caring hand, and made a gesture to leave.

The old butler was not willing to let people go, he pulled Xi Yazhu and wanted to kowtow and salute, but in the end he was so entangled by Xi Yazhu that he really called Yazhu.

With this call, Xi Yazhu felt that the two of them were much closer.

Immediately, the chatterbox opened, and everything was said, until the time of birth was approaching, An Junchen, who had been waiting for his lover for a long time, came to arrest him.

Kicking the door arrogantly, An Junchen came over and pulled Xi Yazhu up: "Stop chatting, go take a shower and sleep, after walking for a few days, aren't you tired!"

Xi Yazhu frowned slightly, he hadn't talked enough yet, but seeing An Junchen's angry appearance, who can guarantee whether this guy will lose his mind and offend the old housekeeper the next moment.

The moment he stood up, the old butler asked doubtfully, "Who is this Yazhu?"

"Yazhu?!" Before Xi Yazhu answered, An Junchen became dissatisfied, "I have to shout this Yazhu alone, you are not allowed to shout!"

The old butler was yelled at by a young man, and his face darkened: "Yazhu, who is this?" He deliberately ignored An Junchen and asked Xi Yazhu.

Xi Yazhu was immediately embarrassed. She didn't know how to explain An Junchen's identity. Nowadays, people are disguised and cannot reveal his identity. Therefore, the words turned around: "He is my personal bodyguard."

The bodyguard was so arrogant that the old butler couldn't hold back his face any longer. An Junchen didn't care about what others thought. When he heard Xi Yazhu add the word "personal", he was so happy that he hugged him and hit him. Bo, happily picked him up and went back to the room.

But the old housekeeper was stunned, it was terrible, the bodyguards were all so close to hugging and cuddling, Qingqing and me, it was a lack of restraint, he had to take care of Yazhu tomorrow!good!teach!guide!

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