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Xu Yi didn't know if he should stop him, so Qi Qingzhou was determined to go: "If you are worried, follow me and watch me get in with your own eyes, right?"

Yin Huai's tent was more particular than the queen and prince, and it was airtight. The shadow guards guards at the gate didn't stop him, even though they saw that Qi Qingzhou was not blocking him.

When Qi Qingzhou entered, Yin Huai was already lying on the couch, closing his eyes, his breath was very quiet, his lips were red, his crows were black, his feathered eyelashes were less aggressive, and he was noble and gorgeous. The dim candlelight was ignited in the gilded Su-embroidered lampshade, and his shadows were everywhere.

Qi Qingzhou looked closer and looked at his face for a while. Suddenly, his emotions surged in his heart, and he felt extremely uncomfortable and wronged. He lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed in a slight way.

Suddenly, someone pulled his wrist and bumped into the warm embrace, facing a pair of deep and smiling phoenix eyes.

Yin Huai spoke slowly and his voice was heavy, as if he was whispering in his ear: "What are your highness doing?"

Qi Qingzhou's heart, which had been hanging all night, finally fell back into his chest safely. He was a little scared and could no longer hide his worry that he could not bear for a night. He simply lay on him with his legs hooked against his waist, his hands climbed up to his neck like vines, and said blankly: "Are you asleep?"

Yin Huai seemed to chuckled: "Well, I just came back from His Majesty."

He pushed the clingy puppy on himself, but didn't push it.

Qi Qingzhou's mouth calmed down and he said angrily: "Why is he still troubled by so late?"

Sometimes Qi Qingzhou really hopes that Yin Huai is not a supervisor of the Secretariat, or the commander of the Jingyu Guard. He doesn't have to care about the assassin, the emperor, the heaven and the earth, just belonging to him alone.

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Yin Huai raised his eyebrows and knew that Qi Qingzhou was so scared that he suddenly got close to him. He held his hand and pinched his waist: "Your Highness is also here to mess with me in the middle of the night."

Qi Qingzhou glared with round eyes: "Can I be the same as him?"

Yin Huai was a little tired, but was still amused, with his hands on the back of his head, tilted his head, and deliberately asked, "Oh? What's the difference?"

"In my eyes, they are all masters."

Qi Qingzhou's delicate and relaxed expression suddenly subsided, and his eyes were filled with the sharpness of the boy. He let go of the two slender arms that were tightly wrapped around Yin Huai's neck for the last second, and asked coldly: "What did you say?"

Yin Huai was stunned and just laughed. Unexpectedly, the little prince reacted so much. He reached out and threw the person back into his arms, hugged and touched him, coaxing: "Don't be upset, I'm joking with your highness."

Qi Qingzhou wanted to get it up, but Yin Huai's arm strength and hand strength were too strong. He was forced to put his face on the other party's chest. After a long time, he corrected him in a muffled voice: "I'm not your master."

The sound of Yin Huai's shaking chest was heard clearly into Qi Qingzhou's eardrums, like a bell that was far away, and was close to him: "Yeah."

He asked again: "What is that?"

Qi Qingzhou had a lot of ideas, but he could only say a sloppy word, "I don't know."

He immediately added: "I won't be my master anyway."

Yin Huai looked at his woolly black grape eyes, like a clingy puppy with only an open belly, was completely pleased, gently stroked his face and said, "Okay, it's not the master, it's the minister--"

A low smile spilled out of his throat: "Love disciple."

The yellow candlelight reflected Qi Qingzhou's face with an expression that was hard to describe. He was a little satisfied and a little dissatisfied with the answer. After thinking about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he had to curl his lips and reluctantly compromise: "Then let's do this for the time being."

It means that he will change his identity when he thinks of a better identity in the future.

Yin Huai smiled again, a little helpless and a little indulgent smile.

My mind that had been swelling all night was much looser by the little prince. Qi Qingzhou shook his two slender white fingers and touched his forehead and rubbed it gently.

Yin Huai was lazy, stroked his wrist and sighed in a very enjoyable tone: "Thank you, Your Highness, to be kind."

But Qi Qingzhou felt that he was not so comfortable to press, so he worked harder and asked, "Is it the prince who happened tonight?"

Yin Huai closed his eyes and rested: "I know, but I am not the mastermind."

Qi Qingzhou made many small moves, scratched the two elegant ink eyebrows restlessly, and then slid onto his shiny and straight nose: "Who could that be?"

Yin Huai patted his buttocks and told him not to touch him: "Your Highness's good uncle."

"King Cheng?" Qi Qingzhou was surprised, "What do he want to do?"

King Cheng is the sixteenth brother of Emperor Sheng of Qi, his sixteenth uncle, and he is still considered to be a good deal for him on weekdays.

Yin Huai suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light burst out from his eyes: "The target of that sword is not Your Majesty, but Me."

Not long ago, he just received a powerful and decisive and strong fist and reduced his vassals, which touched countless interests of the royal family. The people wanted to eat meat and blood on him.

Qi Qingzhou tightened his body for a moment. Yin Huai knew that he was scared him, so he smoothed his back and let him relax.

Qi Qingzhou asked: "What is the plan for burning food and grass and stockpiles? Do you want your father to blame you for being ineffective?"

"Probably." Yin Huai stroked his shoulders, and the two of them breathed in close proximity: "These people can't do anything to me, but I can only use some bad tricks that are less than 4 or 6 to cause some trouble to me."

"I am afraid that the news that Your Highness wants to send me Xuehu is to be revealed to the queen by someone." The emperor is easy to be suspicious, and the prince is close to the powerful official, which is enough to arouse his suspicion.

Yin Huai played with Qi Qingzhou's soft and slender fingers and analyzed slowly: "The supply of granaries and storage is insufficient to support for half a day, and the carriages and horses are sold out, and reinforcements will take as soon as two days. This large group of royal relatives and important officials who are expensive and precious in gold and jade are besieged in the mountains. At that time, there will be no trouble."

Qi Qingzhou's face became solemn, and complaints were everywhere. Those who stood and spoke without aches on their backs would take the palm seal again. Once the emperor's desire was not satisfied, he would definitely complain that the palm seal was not effective in his heart.

"What should I do? What a errand job, thankless!" Qi Qingzhou was indignant, and he was busy and tired, and in the end he had to take the blame and be criticized.

Yin Huai looked relaxed, blinked slowly, and shook the shoulder of the person who was lying on him, pretending to be distressed and asked, "Yes, what should I do? Your Highness."

"I am afraid I will be drowned by the spitty star."

He was aggrieved, and Qi Qingzhou hugged him and comforted him: "Can you offer Cheng Wang?"

Yin Huai shook his head: "The evidence is insufficient."

Qi Qingzhou said again: "Then the palm print gives me a shadow guard. I will first see what the most inexpensive materials can be transported from the market in the nearby town."

"Tsk tsk, Your Highness is very capable." Yin Huai laughed. Seeing that he was so serious and he would not tease him anymore: "Don't worry, I have a solution. There are three warehouses in the Yin Noodles of Qiyan Mountain. I have prepared them before, but I didn't expect it to be useful."

Qi Qingzhou's eyes lit up: "Did you know someone was in trouble?"

Yin Huai said lazily: "I don't know, I'm just careful."

Qi Qingzhou retracted back into his arms and sighed, "The palm print is so powerful, I want to take fifty steps at a time." He grabbed his smooth long hair in his hand and played with it one by one.

Yin Huai patted him and asked him to get off himself: "Your Highness, let me sleep, tomorrow minister will take you to Luming Mountain."

Qi Qingzhou obediently turned over, crawled back, pressed him, and twisted his body: "Just sleep like this!"

"That knife tonight scared me to death. I didn't hold you and had nightmares. I slept in my tent for a long time and didn't fall asleep. Once I closed my eyes, I felt like a knife was stabbing me." As he said that, he moved his hands and reached out to hold Yin Huai's hand: "Why is the hand printed on the palm always so cold? Come on, let me cover it."

As he said that, he stuffed Yin Huai's hands into his soft and white belly.

Yin Huai's dark eyes were deeper under the candlelight, and his eyes were fixed on his face as if they were solid. After a long time, he said quietly: "Your Highness is so safe?"

The little prince is very clever in other things, and he is so dull that he is very confused about this kind of thing.

Qi Qingzhou was almost asleep, and he raised his eyelids in a daze: "What?"

Yin Huai's expression could not be seen clearly under the dim and yellow candlelight: "Your Highness is too light in defense, so why don't you be afraid of what I do?"

Qi Qingzhou smiled vaguely: "What will you do to me?"

The people of Yin Huai were bad, and they had to make people angry before they stopped. They deliberately said: "Your Highness dared to be so relieved when he sees his broken body-"

Qi Qingzhou's sleepiness suddenly subsided. He looked up with a stern face and the corners of his mouth tense: "What are you talking nonsense!?"

Yin Huai was pleased by his reaction, and his clear and solemn expression dissipated like a mountain mist. He curled the corners of his mouth, stroked his slightly pink neck, and said in a warm voice: "I'm joking."

"Just joke! You joke with me all day long!" Qi Qingzhou grabbed the collar of his nightgown and said fiercely: "If the palm prints say these nonsense to me again, I will really ignore you."

He couldn't hear a word about Yin Huai's humiliation and trampling, and he couldn't even laugh at himself as a self-deprecating person.

Yin Huai blinked slowly, not knowing what it felt in his heart. How could there be someone who could be so angry just by listening to something bad about him?

Do you care about him that much?

Yin Huai's face, which was moved by emotions, showed even more clarity and charm under the hazy candlelight. Qi Qingzhou seemed to be bewitched, lay down softly, like a puppy that pleased his master, and said in a muffled voice: "The palm print is not broken, the palm print is beautiful."

“Extremely beautiful”

"It's fragrant."

“My most…”

Yin Huai's hips moved, and he bumped upwards, luring him: "What's the most?"

Qi Qingzhou pondered for a long time and finally found a more suitable word: "I admire the most."

"..." Yin Huai closed his eyes, smiled helplessly, and finally was willing to let him go: "That minister--"

"Honored."

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