Chapter 102: Stop Being a Lover and Be a Concubine (Twenty-nine)

After leaving the imperial study, Yu Miao immediately came forward with concern in his eyes: "Brother, are you okay?"

Yu Huo waved his hand: "I'm fine, the prince is under house arrest."

"ah?"

Yu Huo bent down and pounded his legs, which were numb from kneeling, and sighed, "Alas, he was stigmatized in life and remembered after death. Even now, his Majesty has finally thought of pleading for the people."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Yu Huo tilted his head and looked at Yu Miao. He was silent for a few seconds and then sighed, "What on earth is wrong with your head?"

Yu Miao heard the sarcasm in his words, pinched the whip at his waist, and glared: "What's wrong with my head?"

Yu Huo took a step back: "I said you have a very beautiful head."

Yu Miao released his hand that was gripping the whip and fought back: "Brother, please do me a favor."

"What's up."

"Don't show me this half of your face. It's so ugly."

Yu Huo was shocked: "Is it really ugly?"

Yu Miao: “…”

Back at the princess's mansion, Jiang Ye was already waiting at the door. When he saw the wound at the corner of his mouth, he cried out in surprise: "Your face..."

The boy who had just been crying out in pain shrugged nonchalantly: "It's just a minor injury!"

When they passed by each other, someone grabbed Yu Huo's sleeve. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the other person's pretty face with a puzzled look.

Jiang Ye pursed his lips: "I'll apply medicine for you."

Yu Huo chuckled: "No, it will be fine in a few days."

The next second, his sleeve was tugged forcefully, and the person who spoke said in an unquestionable cold and hard voice: "Apply medicine."

Okay.

Yu Huo was obediently pulled into the bedroom by the other party, and raised his neck waiting to be served.

Jiang Ye took out the ointment and gently rubbed the corner of the other person's lips with his white fingertips. The temperature was one degree cooler than the cool ointment, which was particularly comfortable.

As Jiang Ye rubbed, his movements gradually slowed down. The two pink thin lips in front of him became darker in color due to the rubbing, like delicate and tempting petals. His eyes involuntarily darkened.

He turned his eyes away, trying to distract himself with something else: "I heard you used a trick to confine the Crown Prince. Shouldn't you send Yin Xian to file a complaint with the Emperor tomorrow?"

Yu Huo opened his lazy eyes and pondered for a moment: "You were too deliberate in sending it."

"But given his status, no one except me can bring Yin Xian to His Majesty."

Yu Huo still shook his head: "But you can't just send him away like this. Even if the emperor follows your wishes to deal with the prince, if he regrets it in the future, he will be the first to blame you."

Jiang Ye's fingers brushed lightly across his lips and asked, "What are your plans?"

Yu Huo narrowed his eyes and acted more like a fox when he was scheming against others.

"If the Emperor wants to depose the Crown Prince, he must be as wary of the Wu family as he is of the Wan family. What if the Wu family becomes arrogant because of their favor and tries to kidnap the Prince Consort and commit illegal acts?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ye stopped what he was doing and looked at him in surprise.

Yu Huo pointed out: "There's a fool named Wu Renyao in the Wu family. He's obsessed with appearances. It's only natural that you would appear before the emperor with Master Yin Xian out of shame and anger... Hiss! What are you doing?"

The finger pressing on his lips suddenly exerted force, and Yu Huo couldn't help but cry out in pain, leaning back and glaring at the person in front of him.

Jiang Ye looked away with a cold face: "No way!"

"It's not true. I'm just setting a trap for that idiot and trying to get him to say some treasonous words. Then, the Emperor will hear about it..."

“No!”

Despite being refuted repeatedly, Yu Huo didn't get angry. Instead, he moved closer to the other person, with a perverse smile on his face and a look of inquiry on the surface: "Are you jealous?"

Jiang Ye said nothing, turned his wheelchair and turned his back.

Yu Huo couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, leaning forward and bumping into the other person's shoulder: "You're jealous and you don't admit it? Your Highness, in my eyes, Wu Renyao is not even as good as a finger of yours. What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Ye sighed inwardly.

What are you afraid of? I'm afraid you'll be taken advantage of!

Before he could respond, the young man reached out and turned his wheelchair back without his permission, pinched his palm, and gently sniffed the scent of medicine on his fingertips.

Cool with a hint of spiciness...

Jiang Ye curled his fingers uncomfortably, but Yu Huo chuckled softly, his voice hoarse and tender: "Jiang Ye, although usurping the throne is easy, it will be criticized by future generations and will not be conducive to your secure position on the throne. I hope that you can ascend the throne in an upright manner in the future. With your mother's guilt, he will help you."

Jiang Ye sneered and retorted: "You knew he would definitely help me?"

The other party was filled with hatred, but Yu Huo, standing outside the circle, saw it clearly: "When he instigated the former imperial concubine to poison, wasn't it because he was afraid that the Wan family would use the emperor to control the princes and that the country would change hands? You are an adult now and so capable, why didn't he help you? If he really didn't help you..."

After saying this, he shook the emerald green ring in his hand and chuckled: "When the time comes, it will still be in time for both the fish and the net to be broken."

The young man in front of him had a willful look on his face and was full of calculations, but these calculations were all for him.

The incense burner on the table exuded a light pear fragrance. Through the curling smoke, Jiang Ye could not see the other person's face clearly. His eyes seemed to be filled with broken spots of light: "Why are you so good to me?"

Yu Huo thought he was going to say something, so he reached out and gently scratched the bridge of his nose: "I like you."

After saying that, he stood up and stretched, then ran away as usual. I guess he went to find Wu Renyao.

Jiang Ye opened the lid of the incense burner and poked out the burning incense with a wooden stick. He seemed to be thinking for a while. After a while, he threw the stick on the ground and sneered: "It's better to kill him!"

Aunt Cui spoke from the corner at the right time: "Your Highness, you can't do that."

Jiang Ye raised his head, his dark eyes unclear as he stared at her: "I did this for revenge, not to be a wise ruler."

Matron Cui ignored everything and continued to persuade, "Your Highness, please do not let Master Yu down. Since he originally asked you to care about the gap between the rich and the poor in the north and south, he really cares about Daliang and our country."

Jiang Ye stopped talking and took his eyes off Aunt Cui for a long time. He took out a flint from the drawer and slowly lit the incense again. His voice was as light as the rising white smoke.

"Forget it, let him be..."

It is actually very easy to find Wu Renyao.

That guy is either in Nanfeng Pavilion or hunting for beauties on the street. I heard that after he offended some hero from some gang and had his right hand crippled, he became completely self-destructive and even a little perverted.

Since his right hand was disabled, he couldn't take the imperial examination. After studying hard for more than ten years, it was normal for him to become abnormal.

One day, Wu Renyao wanted to go to Juxianlou for dinner when he saw a white figure. His gaze was instantly fixed on the other person's tightly tied waist belt, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

The man was sitting by the window, his hair half loose, with a white jade hairpin inserted in it, making him look like a banished immortal. He raised his arm slightly to hold the wine glass, and the wide sleeves revealed his fair but not weak wrist, which looked very energetic.

Especially the other person's face, which was slightly red from the alcohol...

He actually married the eldest son of the Yu family who was the eighth princess of the dynasty!

God knows how long he has been coveting this person. Now that he is drinking and drunk alone, isn't this a godsend?

He walked forward, sat down, and said with a smile, "Hey, why did Master Yu come out to drink alone?"

The person sitting by the window looked up, his eyes a little blurry: "Alone? Even with half a person, I can't get here..."

Wu Renyao narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Yu, is it boring to drink too much?"