Episode 13: I have a knot in the wood, and I can't understand it 4

Wei Tanyi looked at the quenching and turned around in front of his eyes and smiled with satisfaction: "It's not much different from the original. Be more careful in the future."

Kuisi Yingying was blessed and asked with a smile, "Today's disaster is immortal. Can you take out the lotus tribute hidden song?"

Liangong Tibetan song is a western domain name tea, but because of the bitter taste, it is not loved by dignitaries. It is not easy to buy it in the capital. There is only one piece in this month of Ramadan, but Wei Tanyi nodded generously: "Take it, you can't do it without suffering." The other two turned their heads and thought about it.

"Young master, the palace owner has a letter to ask Yuan Shu to give it to you personally." Yuan Shu suddenly remembered, took out a letter from his arms and handed it to him. Wei Tanyi opened a new look, and his eyebrows suddenly raised. He looked at it several times in disbelief. Finally, his finger gently twisted in the corner of the letterhead, which ignited the flame and burned it to ashes.

Han Ruqi was curious about the content of the letter, just because he heard the word "princess" in front of him. Did this man have a private affair with a princess for the rest of his life? Unexpectedly, there is such a boy with good hidden weapons and kung fu to pass on love letters for them.

"By the way, Yuan Shu," Wei Tanyi nodded his forehead. "Since I'm here, let's stay for two days. I have something for you to hand over to the palace owner, but it hasn't been delivered for the time being."

"Yes, young master."

Do you really have a secret relationship with a princess? Speaking of the right age in the palace, it seems that only... Song Xiang, the princess born to Zuo Zhaoyi?

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"Where are you going?" He was about to turn over and get out of bed. Two white jade-like arms leaned behind him and firmly locked his waist.

"Go to the hut." Duo Wang stretched out his hand to pull him away, but he was so entangled.

It is also a teenager's body. Because he has been practicing martial arts on horseback since he was a child, the muscles of his whole body are well-proportioned and beautiful, and even one or two old scars are attractive. Hanul clung lazily to his back: "What kind of hut? Isn't there a chamber pot under the bed?"

"Use things that are not used to others." This is the truth. No one will be used to using another man's chamber pot, right?

Duo Wang patted his little arm: "Let go, I'll go and go back..." Uninvently, he took his hand back to the bedding room.

"What are you doing?" Am I someone else, too?"

The teenager squinted a pair of phoenix eyes and propped above him and asked with a smile. Duowang turned to the beginning: "I'm only willing to use my own night pot."

"So get used to using my things from today on," Hanur put his head on his shoulder and rubbed it slightly. "From now on, you will be me, and I will be you."

Duowang couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you acting coquettishly?"

"It seems so. Duowang, do you like me?"

"Hmm."

There is no need to hesitate. If you don't like it, you won't lie here with him.

Hanur turned his head and smiled, and asked, "Why don't you ask me if I like you?"

"It seems that there is no need to ask," Duo Wang rubbed his messy hair. "You love beauty more than anything else, and I can't be second at most."

"Love beauty more than everything? Haha, you're wrong."

The teenager suddenly turned over and lost the episorous smile on his face: "Even if I love beauty more than anything else, I love you more than beauty!"

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Loading and floating.

It's so close that you can hear the sound of water flowing in your ears, and your body seems to be gently raised and rippled in the water.

What is this? Why is it so quiet that people don't want to wake up.

... Hanur.

What I'm looking for hasn't been found yet, and I can't rest there. He is waiting for me.

I must, must retrieve what belongs to you and me. You are me, and I am you. Without it, I will not be able to live.

... Therefore, it is still necessary to find it. All those who have been in contact with it cannot be let go.

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After all, the matter of Taifu Temple was still full of noise and spread to the ears of Emperor Xuanping.

It's not just the shouts of ghosts in the middle of the night, the position of the objects changing, or the nameless wooden box bleeding.

"Are they all dead? How is this possible?

Song Jing took a sip of tea, waved her hand to the maidservant who was fanning down, and asked with a smile, "The facts are in front of us. Lord Lu has been demoted. If Dali Temple can't find the cause of death of those people, I'm afraid that even Lord Ming and Lord Han will inevitably be implicated at that time.

First, it was haunted in the warehouse, and then the wooden box was bleeding. Now the people who have come into contact with the wooden box have died one after another. How to explain this? Han Ruqi scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

"I'm afraid it's really bad for those who come." Song Jing seemed to mention it unintentionally.

Han Ruqi was stunned, and an idea came out of his heart: "If someone deliberately creates trouble and forces Taifu Temple to discard the wooden box, then..." It's just that the person who can do such a thing assured himself that he did not do it, and did not mention the appearance of a more powerful wizard. Is it really really a problem inside the Fu Temple?

"Lord Han means that someone created these terrible events in order to get the wooden box?" Song Jing narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment. He folded his fan and knocked on the palm of his hand. "This is better than a ghost. Xiao Wang will go to see his father."

"What?"

Since the prince was placed under house arrest, this was the first time he had gone to the Zunwei Palace to say his respects. The eunuchs of the palace hid far away. Only Duke Lu, the permanent servant, was waiting outside the hall and listened to some of the conversation between the father and son.

"His Royal Highness means that the box should be thrown away as soon as possible. It's just a broken box found in the palace of King Hazan during the expedition against Hazan. I threw it clean. I don't know what the emperor thinks. In the end, it seems that I should have agreed." After Han Ruxu stuffed the silver for him, Duke Lu thought that there was nothing wrong and told him.

Where is the box? But no one knew that Taifu Temple was peaceful from then on, confirming that what Song Jing said was reasonable. Emperor Xuanping seemed to be happy and rewarded him with a lot of fun. I also thought about what would happen if I gave him directly. I was afraid that he would be completely disciplined. Only when the prince explained the interests in person could the matter be solved. After all, as a victim of the witchcraft incident in those years, Emperor Xuanping would never want outsiders to raise his head.

It must be in the hands of that person, right?

Even if he didn't do it, fishing in troubled waters has never been his disdain. With his treachery and mercenity, it is not impossible to take the opportunity to put the wooden box into the bag.

"Why is that box in my hand? Didn't His Royal Highness tell you that the box was sent outside the city for burning? As Wei Tanyi spoke, the corners of his mouth were habitually slightly raised. Seeing his movements, Han Ruxu could almost immediately judge that he was fabricating again. So irony: "It's the death row prisoner ordered by the emperor. You, Mr. Wei, can also steal the beam and column to save him. What's the matter with a box? His Royal Highness tampered with it, isn't it yours?"

Yuan Shu, who was tidying up the package, was so surprised that he knocked over the vase on the table. After a few times, he still couldn't catch it. The celadon vase fell to the ground into a pile of fragments. The two looked at him together.

"I..." "It doesn't matter. I want to change the bottle early in the morning. Just hit it." When Yuan Shu panicked, Wei Tanyi said an understatement.

On the side, Han Ru smiled and said, "If the bottle is broken in my hand, I'm afraid it will be at least a hundred taels of silver, right? The two are really close to each other. I was sure that this was his nephew, the person who cost him money, and also the "lover" in Wei Tanyi's mouth.