"You!" The black-faced youth was furious.

"As long as you agree," Pu Yangxuan stretched out his arms again, calmly, "You can check as much as you want." ”

The black-faced youth felt as if he had been roasted on the fire all at once, and he was in a dilemma, regretting for a moment that he shouldn't have been so aggressive.

The people around him are watching, and no one will come forward to be a peacemaker, so he can't help but check, not to mention that this may be this person's agitation method, trying to scare him and not dare to investigate, so as to get by.

"Okay, I promise you!" The black-faced young man gritted his teeth, even if Wang Bao had no problem, he had to find out the problem desperately!

With a sword in one hand, he walked around Pu Yangxuan twice, and looked at him from head to toe several times.

There was some dust on the black suit, but it would also be covered with dust when he leaned against the stone pillar and sat on the ground just now, so it could not be used as evidence that he had been to the "abyss".

"You lift your foot up for me to see, the soles of your shoes are facing me."

Pu Yangxuan did so.

The black-faced young man took a torch and reached for the sole of his shoe, looking at it carefully.

The soles of the shoes were stained with fine sand and mud, just like the soles of all people's shoes.

He frowned, stretched out his fingers and picked at the dust, and the tiny stone grains, and he put the contents of his fingertips under his nose and sniffed them.

Still no problem has been identified.

Could it be that this man is really just asleep here?

The black-faced young man clapped his hands and said unwillingly, "Okay, let's go." ”

Pu Yangxuan didn't move.

"What are you doing standing here?!" There was a fire in the words of the black-faced youth.

Pu Yangxuan said unhurriedly: "Okay, if I have no problem, you have to kowtow and apologize." ”

"You're still doing it!" The black-faced young man's eyes widened, and the sword was raised again, pointing at Pu Yangxuan's face.

Pu Yangxuan said: "You agreed to it yourself, how can I be so energetic?" ”

The black-faced youth felt suffocated, and looked left and right with some embarrassment, but those people still had no words.

Isn't he dumb, won't he persuade peace?!

He glanced vigorously at the person next to him.

How can he kowtow to this despicable person and apologize, and how will he raise his head in front of everyone in the future?

However, no one spoke to persuade them.

Pu Yangxuan put his hands behind his back and straightened his chest, "Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great." ”

The black-faced young man said, "Can't you be more tolerant?" ”

"Tolerance is a sentiment, not a duty." Pu Yangxuan put on a sincere teaching, "Looking at your appearance, I think if you give love, I'm afraid you will still make mistakes in the future." ”

The black-faced youth choked.

He shouldn't have clashed with this Wang Bao!

Pu Yangxuan looked at the black-faced young man for a long time, and raised his eyebrows slightly provocatively.

The black-faced young man clenched his fists, and if he continued to rub it down, it not only showed that he knew his mistakes and did not change them, but he did not dare to act straightforwardly.

If these reach the ears of the princess......

Mistakes are still made, and they can't be made any more.

He took a deep breath, knelt down to Pu Yangxuan as if he was on the execution ground, and kowtowed seriously, "I'm sorry, Brother Wang Bao, it's me who always lacks consideration." I also ask for the understanding of Brother Wang Bao. ”

Pu Yangxuan quickly glanced at the faces of the people around him, although everyone tried their best to suppress it, they had some contempt and disdain for the black-faced youth.

As for what he despises and disdains, he doesn't bother to guess, anyway, the suspicion has already arisen.

He looked at the top of the black-faced young man's hair, and stepped forward to help the person up, "I said that knowing mistakes can be corrected, and good is great." ”

The black-faced young man laughed dryly, "Brother Wang Bao should go back to rest as soon as possible and heal his injuries as soon as possible." ”

"Yes." Puyang Xuan was in arrears and returned to his residence in the main hall.

He didn't pay much attention to the traces of someone turning over the room, and after a simple familiarization, he fell asleep.

The secret of the "abyss" is known, but the problem is not yet solved, and he must find another time to look around tomorrow.

Time passed little by little, and the music in the East Palace finally stopped.

As soon as a happy party on the bed ended, Chen Jingyao frowned slightly, but she didn't dare to show a little dissatisfaction, but snuggled up in the arms of the drunken and drowsy prince with a satisfied face.

At this time, a palace maid crept in, stood outside the bed tent and whispered, "His Royal Highness the Prince? ”

"What time has it been, and you are still bothering the prince?" Chen Jingyao said softly with reproach in her tone: "Unless it's an important political matter, I'll talk about the rest tomorrow." ”

The palace maid hesitated and said, "Pan Fengyi is unwell, and I want to ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to come over and have a look." ”

"Huh." Chen Jingyao thought it was funny, this kind of naïve palace fighting method can also be used?

"Chen. Liangyuan? ”

"Just call the imperial doctor to take a look, don't disturb the prince." Chen Jingyao ordered a little impatiently: "As for when the prince will visit her......

She hooked her lips and smiled, she was afraid that if she met again, it would be the time when the prince swung his sword and slashed Pan Li.

"But look at the prince is not important, the major affairs of this country are important, how can the prince be distracted by the love of his children? Since Pan Fengyi has a reputation, he should understand the rules and understand the general situation, and don't toss and delay His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in this trivial matter. ”

"Yes, slave maid understands." The palace maid tiptoed out again.

Chen Jingyao sighed lightly, drilled into the prince's arms, picked up a strand of his hair, and wrapped it around his fingers, "Your Highness, when will I give birth to an heir for you?" ”

The sleeping man did not respond to her.

Chen Jingyao took a deep breath and pulled a string on the side of the bed net.

After two "jingle bells", another palace maid walked in quickly.

"Call someone in." Chen Jingyao commanded.

The palace maid stood outside the bed tent and couldn't see the bed clearly, but she knew that the prince was lying on the bed at this moment, and persuaded with some panic: "Liangyuan, this is not very good, right?" ”

"What's so bad?" Chen Jingyao sat up and stroked the prince's chest with her fingers, "In this way, when the time comes, there will be no mistakes or omissions, right?" ”

When the palace maid heard this, she hurriedly pushed open half of the window, and then quietly withdrew.

After a while, a figure came in through the window and respectfully came to the bed. Liangyuan. ”

When Chen Jingyao pulled the clothes on the side to put them on, she suddenly remembered something, couldn't help but smile bitterly, threw away the clothes, lifted the edge of the bed, and stood in front of the person without concealment, smiling and hooking her fingers.

"Come on."

The man bowed respectfully, and then stepped forward and took the beautiful woman into his arms.

Chen Jingyao closed her eyes and tried hard to suppress the bitterness in her heart.

The prince's body may be difficult to have children, and she desperately wants an heir to help her firmly sit in the position of the crown princess, so she can only make this decision.

The prince was still unconscious, unaware that the men and women beside the bed were doing unfortunate things.