Chapter 213 Midnight tryst
twenty four!
Isn't that three years older than her second brother!
Pei Yi was lying, and couldn't help but sized up the man in front of her again, and said in surprise, "Brother Lu, you can't tell your age at all."
Lu Jing scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and said with a chuckle: "I walked with the second master, and everyone thought the second master was my elder brother."
That’s for sure!
You walk with me, I feel like I am your sister.
Pei Yi complained so much in her heart that she laughed awkwardly, "You really have a baby face."
Lu Jing was even more embarrassed, his cheeks turned slightly red.
He asked in a low voice: "Third Master, you just said that Second Master was embarrassed to say how he lived in Linhe County. Why is that?"
Pei Yi pursed her lips and smiled wickedly.
She took a sneaky look around to make sure there was no one around, and then said in a low voice: "When I was in Linhe County, my second brother cooked for me every day, just like a good wife and mother."
"My second brother must be embarrassed to tell you about it—hey, you are not allowed to mention it in front of him."
Lu Jing looked surprised.
He nodded solemnly, and asked expectantly: "Can the second master really know how to cook?"
"Yes." Pei Yi said with a smile, "My second brother's cooking is delicious."
Lu Jing thought of something, smiled happily, and whispered to himself: "This is really great."
The other end.
Third Prince's Mansion.
According to the rules of the Great Zhou Dynasty, when the prince reaches the age of sixteen, he will go out of the palace to open the palace.
Huo Yuan is now nineteen years old and already has his own mansion.
"ha…"
The little **** Liang Liude raised his head and yawned, and when he looked back, he found that His Royal Highness the Third Prince was still sitting at the desk flipping through the book—it was the kind of page-by-page page-by-page page-by-page page-by-page flipping with all his might. Same as book shelf.
Liang Liude took a piece of pastry and ate it.
After he had eaten all the sweet mung bean cakes, His Royal Highness was still flipping through the book—with a bitter and bitter look on his face, as impatient as he could be.
Liang Liude took a sip of hot tea to relieve his boredom, and he couldn't help but said: "Your Highness, you can read another book—you have been reading that book since you came back from the palace, and it might fall apart."
Huo Yuan slammed the book on the table with a "slap", looked up at his personal **** and said, "You're the one who talks too much!"
Liang Liude shrank his neck and asked angrily, "What is your Highness bothering you with?"
Huo Yuan was upset, and said angrily: "You don't understand even if you tell me."
Liang Liude shook his head wittily, and said in an embarrassing way: "If your Highness doesn't say anything, how do you know that I don't understand?"
Huo Yuan was so depressed that he couldn't find anyone to talk to.
Hearing what Liang Liude said at this time, he sighed in disappointment, and couldn't help but start talking: "I met a knight, and he fell in love with a gentleman."
"The gentleman happened to have his eyes on him."
"Unfortunately, they are both men."
"A chivalrous man has the world in his heart, his heart is for the common people, and he is determined to be a chivalrous man."
"A person with great responsibilities like him will surely have an heir."
"But Mr. Lang can't do anything for him."
"Xia Ke is very distressed, and wants to break off the relationship with that man, but... he is reluctant."
Liang Liude frowned the further he listened.
He asked in a daze: "Your Highness, if a knight wants to be a chivalrous man, what does it have to do with his desire to prolong his descendants? Why do those who are responsible must have descendants?"
Huo Yuan was stunned.
Huo Yuan froze on the spot.
It took a long while before he felt enlightened and nectar sprinkled his heart.
He stood up, pointed at the little **** beside him, and said with a joyful smile: "Liu De, Liu De, I can't tell, you are still a person of great wisdom."
Liang Liude puffed out his chest, and said with a smile: "Master Jingkong said that I am a person with roots of wisdom."
Liang Liude met Master Jingkong when he was six years old.
The master praised him for his wisdom and wanted to accept him as a disciple.
But Liang Liude resolutely refused when he heard that there was no meat to eat when he became a monk.
However, to be favored by Master Jingkong, a well-known eminent monk of the Great Zhou Dynasty, this is a particularly honorable thing.
Thus, although Liang Liude is not regarded as Master Ching Kong's apprentice, he always likes to show off what Master Ching Kung likes about him.
"How many years ago, I still have the face to mention it." Huo Yuan smiled.
Liang Liude said dissatisfiedly: "No matter how many years have passed, I have been favored by Master Jing Kong. This is an indisputable fact."
Huo Yuan shook his head, smiled meanly and said nothing.
Liang Liude was deeply insulted, and said angrily: "Your Highness, why not tell me one more thing that bothers you, and someone with wisdom like me will be able to solve your doubts."
Huo Yuan thought for a while, and said with the feeling of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor: "Just now, the gentleman I told you about is a romantic man."
"He has an unstable temperament. Although he likes knights, he can't hook up with other men at the same time."
"You said, what should the knight do?"
Liang Liude chuckled, and teased, "Did Your Highness have so little confidence in himself?"
Huo Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then his handsome face flushed red.
He became angry from embarrassment: "Presumptuous!"
Liang Liude hurriedly hid far away, and ran out of the study, shouting: "Your Highness, calm down! Your Highness doesn't remember villains! Little ones go!"
Huo Yuan blushed to the base of his neck.
The four treasures of the study on a table, the more he looked at it, the more upset he became.
He unconsciously thought of Pei Yi arguing with him today, and couldn't help but feel even more annoyed.
A few days later.
Pei Mansion.
The night was dark.
Pei Yi was sleeping soundly when she suddenly noticed a sound from the window.
She woke up with a start, only to hear the sound of something knocking on the window—it felt like someone was throwing something at the window on purpose.
Pei Yi frowned slightly, took the robe hanging on the wooden frame and put it on her body, walked to the window very cautiously, and gently pushed open the casement.
She lives in a two-story attic, and the first floor is usually used for reception and study.
The second floor is the resting place.
Her bedroom is naturally also on the second floor, and outside the window is a lush and tall locust tree, and the thick and thick branches are only half an arm away from the window.
At this moment, Huo Yuan was standing on the branch.
He was holding a branch with one hand, and a walking stick with the other.
Pei Yi suddenly understood that the thing that hit her window just now was the crutch in the man's hand.
Her mood is too complicated.
Since the last time they quarreled in the palace, the two haven't seen each other for several days, and they haven't even had the slightest contact.
Who would have thought that this person would appear in her yard in the middle of the night—and he was hanging on a tree!
The point is, this person is still a lame man with bad legs and feet.
How dangerous it is!
(end of this chapter)