"Prince of the County, you should rest when you are drunk!" The maids did not dare to let Zong Yao rush into Qin Shao's room like this. Of course, they were blocking their lives, but the action of stopping them was to hold their chests and waists.

Zong Yao was extremely sensitive and didn't ask any questions. He relied on his strength to push all the maids down and rushed out of his yard.

In fact, he was not really drunk, but he just didn't dare to "take offense".

But when he arrived in front of Qin Shaoyuan, he stopped.

Because King Yu temporarily lived in the mansion before, Qin Shao had been living in an independent courtyard not far away. Later, although King Yu left, Qin Shao was too lazy to move his nest, and this place happened to be separated from his residence by a wall.

So after rushing out of the yard, the cool autumn breeze blew on his face, which gave Zong Yao such an opportunity to calm down in front of the yard.

He raised his index finger to the two little maids chasing behind him and said to his lips: "Shh, don't make noise."

The maid was holding a lantern and didn't dare to approach it. Then she saw Zong Yao squatting down and peeping through the crack in the door. The guards patrolling around him found something strange. They were just signaled by the little maids not to make a sound, and finally left with big strides.

Zong Yao naturally couldn't see Qin Shao.

All he saw from the crack of the door was two lanterns from the Prince's Mansion. Everything inside was quiet and dark, just like Qin Shao, quiet, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zong Yao's hand hanging down on the door panel, and his face, which was originally blown out by the cold wind, was covered with a blush for some reason, and it was becoming more and more intense.

Inexplicably, he felt a sense of irritability in his heart, as if someone had lit a fire in his stomach, or the only one that Qin Shao could extinguish. The burning made him unconsciously move his legs to relieve his discomfort.

"Go back." Zong Yao sighed.

After all, he has a thief heart but no courage.

Even if he could push the door open, he could not do so without regard for his shame and recommend himself to the pillow.

After all, although he knew since childhood that he was different from other girls, he was raised by Zong as a girl for more than ten years, so of course he regarded the words "shaming and chastity" thousands of times heavier than other men.

Qin Shao didn't know what kind of disaster he had escaped, but after she escaped from the Prince Congqing's Mansion, she felt a tail stuck behind her.

The girl sneered and walked into the alley. No one was more familiar with this area than her, but she had waited for a long time but had not seen the person following her.

Is this a loss?

The people sent by the Rong family this time are not very powerful.

Of course, the fact is not what she thought, it is just that the people photographed by Princess Rong have been secretly dealt with by Dacheng, and there is no risk of Qin Shao's changing clothes being leaked.

However, the horse made a mistake, and when she changed into Ye Xing's clothes and appeared in the prince's mansion, something went wrong.

"Who!" The patrol of the Prince's Mansion is different now. In addition, Zong Yao's behavior just now disrupted the patrol time, causing Qin Shao, who was originally slamming the spot, to hit him!

She cursed inwardly that something was wrong, but her figure clenched the room with a whizz.

"There are assassins!" The guards shouted conscientiously, and this time they woke up the wet nurse Zong Yao. Chen was still wearing a white underwear and was busy looking for his own treasure.

Qin Shao rushed out in a white underwear and holding a sword: "Where is the assassin?"

The guards were stunned and went into the house with swords and searched around to make sure that there was no one in Qin Shao's room and then sued the prince. They were very nervous. This disturbed His Highness Qingmeng.

Of course, Qin Shao would not pursue these loyal guards, just let them retreat.

However, Chen stared at her hair and frowned. He was not tied when he was just serving his master to bed.

Qin Shao didn't notice the wet nurse's thoughts, but instead saw Zong Yao standing in front of the door, staring at her: "Why haven't you rested yet?"

Just as Zong Yao was about to answer, he saw Chen suddenly step forward to block Qin Shao: "Your Highness Feng is better to go into the house outside."

Chen hugged Qin Shao's chest with her body. Although it was indecent, it was enough to make Qin Shao react - she was not wearing a breast tight!

Qin Shao's heart beat wildly and he crawled back into the room without looking back.

She just went to Rong's house to wear women's clothing. In order to highlight her gender, she also schemingly added a layer of soft pads to her chest. She was so anxious that she just stuffed things into the smallest cabinet and rushed out with a sword. She never thought that the increasingly popular bun on her chest would let herself go!

Fortunately, the light was dark at night, and Qin Shao held the sword with one hand and was majestic. No one would notice the bulge on her chest. Even if there was, they would only think that it was the fabric of clothes. No one would associate the prince with the woman.

Qin Shao breathed a sigh of relief in the room, and Chen, in front of the door, nodded at Zongyao: "Prince, go to rest quickly, I will serve Your Highness to bed."

Seeing Chen's figure sinking into Qin Shao's room, the evil fire in Zong Yao's heart suddenly started to burn.

He had a beautiful idea of ​​Qin Shao, and even a quick glance would crackle like a fire, making him blush and his heart beat. So at this time, even a sow entered Qin Shao's room, he would urge to slash him with a sword, let alone Chen, who was wearing only a bedcloth.

When the maids saw the burning flames in Zong Yao's eyes, they felt like a mirror in their hearts.

"In theory, our highness seems to only allow Madam Chen to serve him when he sleeps every day..." One of them said tentatively, but although Zong Yao did not answer, his hands were tighter.

"I have heard the song in the opera. In the late Chu era, it seemed that there was an emperor who didn't love young girls but liked them..." Another person wanted to speak but stopped.

Zong Yao looked over with a cold face: "What do you like?"

The maid shook her head and didn't dare to finish speaking.

Zong Yao waved his hand and slapped the maid. This was the first time he was hitting someone himself.

The two maids were so scared that they knelt down on the ground: "Person lord forgive me, the county lord forgive me, and I will never dare to talk nonsense again."

"Each time to the precepts hall to get thirty handboards, and someone dares to gossip and kill them." This is the heaviest thing from Zong Yao. He was born with a humble background and knew the suffering of humbleness, so he was magnanimous and kind to those who could be kind to his servants, but the words of these two girls really hit him in pain.

It was not because they made him unhappy, but because they slandered Qin Shao.

If this kind of thing is spread, it will be sharper than a murderous knife.

Zong Yao was alert.

Since the maids in the mansion have such speculations, what about outside the mansion? How many such speculations will be there in the dark where he and His Highness can't hear?

He clenched his fists.

It seems that it is time to mention this matter to His Highness.

Even if you take two concubines for Your Highness, it is better to have a short spell with your wet nurse.

Zong Yao thought about the matter and didn't look at the road. He accidentally walked to a heavily guarded courtyard.

Of course she is familiar with this place.

Where Gu's family is imprisoned.

So why did Your Highness detain Gu?

Zong Yao knew it was not appropriate for him to speculate on Qin Shao so maliciously, but the scene of Chen, who had white clothes in bed, sank into Qin Shao's room with no lamp oil, was repeated in his mind, and he couldn't help but think about it after tossing and turning.

Will Your Highness really be like the emperor in the play, not loving beautiful relatives like flowers and preferring his wife and young women?

Zong Yao was as worried as a young man, and he could no longer tolerate anything else in his mind, leaving only his pursuit of Qin Shao's love and beautiful association.
Chapter completed!