When the maids heard that the prince was angry, they turned pale with fright, and knelt down and begged for mercy.

In front of such a disguised master, Bei Yutang didn't dare to be sloppy, learned from the original owner, and said to Yuwen Changyun: "Changyun, forget it." It's my own bad health, so it's no wonder they're there. ”

Yuwen Changyun was a little helpless, and held her hand again with a doting touch, "You will get used to these subordinates." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to the maids who were kneeling on the ground, "Get up." Haosheng is waiting for the princess, and if she has anything to do, you don't have to stay in the palace. ”

"Yes." The maids responded with sincere fear.

Bei Yutang withdrew his hand from his hand, stroked his cheek when he was slightly stunned, and asked gently, "Are you tired?" ”

Yuwen Changyun smiled, "I'm not tired when I see you." Get better soon, I'll be heartbroken to see you sick. ”

Bei Yutang's delicate eyelids drooped slightly.

Yuwen Changyun looked at her, with a hint of mockery in the smile in his eyes, but the subtle look appeared too briefly, almost in a flash.

"It's time for you to take care of your business, don't delay me because of me." Bei Yutang said wisely.

When Yuwen Changyun was in the house, most of them stayed in the study to deal with official business. In the past, the original owner only thought that he was hardworking, and often made soup for him.

Bei Yutang, who has read the system information, knows that Yuwen Changyun's favorite thing to do in the study is to press Xiao Shouyanqing on his body to exercise, and the beautiful name is to think of countermeasures.

In fact, my mind is full of thinking about how to play tricks.

For their bad taste, Bei Yutang is powerless to complain.

Every corner of that study room is their battlefield, and if you examine it carefully, you can probably find a lot of evidence left behind by their movement.

Yuwen Changyun liked her virtuousness and leaned over to imprint a kiss on her forehead.

Bei Yutang endured the nausea, and tried to maintain a gentle and lovely smile on his face.

"Rest well."

"Uh-huh." Bei Yutang nodded gently and obediently.

Before Yuwen Changyun left, he didn't forget to tell the maid in the house in a cold voice: "Take good care of your master." ”

"Yes." The maids only responded.

After Yuwen Changyun left, Bei Yutang immediately wiped the place he had kissed with a silk handkerchief.

In the study, Yan Qing was holding a book in his hand, but his thoughts drifted away, until he saw that the door of the study was pushed open, and his attention came back at once, and the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

He originally wanted to get up to greet him, but when he thought of where he had just gone, he suddenly didn't want to get up, and his expression became resentful.

As soon as he entered the study, Yuwen Changyun's eyes were fixed on Yan Qing, he walked quickly to his side, grabbed his waist from behind, noticed the expression on his face, and said with a cynical joke: "What's wrong?" Who you off? ”

Yan Qing glanced at him coldly and ignored him.

Yuwen Changyun straightened his body and looked at each other, "Jealous?" I used to just look at her. My heart has always been with you. If you don't believe it, you touch it. ”

Saying that, he overbearingly placed Yan Qing's hand on his chest, held his hand, and kneaded it dishonestly, sometimes lightly and sometimes heavily, teasing Yan Qing.

Yan Qing glared at him unhappily, with tenderness between her eyebrows, and pretended to be ruthless and pinched her chest.