Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Han Ming's expression was indifferent, obviously he didn't want to see them.

He didn't let him get up, so the two of them kept kneeling.

"Yang Yi, Ning Yao, did I say when I left the capital that you are not allowed to follow me! You are so courageous!"

Hearing that he was angry, the two of them shook their bodies and said in unison: "My lord, forgive me!"

Yang Yi hurriedly said again: "Your Majesty, the two subordinates did not intend to disobey the order of the Majesty, but the subordinates found that the Second Young Master secretly sent someone to follow you, and the subordinates were worried about the safety of the Majesty, so they came here with Ning Yao."

Han Ming was startled, "The people from Lin'er are here?"

Ning Yao continued: "Yes, son. My subordinates and Yang Yi killed a few spies outside Hongcheng, but let them escape two, and they may report back to the capital."

Han Ming said "hmm" and told them to stand up.

"Did you all see what happened this morning?"

His eyes were full of scrutiny, wondering if they had heard the conversation with Ling Yue.At that time, their voices were very low, and there was no one else around, so they didn't know it.

Only his grandfather and father knew about his life experience, and even his mother thought he was a bastard raised by his father in the countryside.

It's just that he is diligent, progressive and respectful, so his mother, who has always had nothing to do, treats him like a child.

Yang Yi and Ning Yao nodded when they heard his question.

They were far away at that time, and only heard that the prime minister's family lady was looking for her lost brother, but for some reason, the prince passed away, and he was talking and laughing with them, presumably they were new friends.

After all, the positions are different, so it is better not to increase the right and wrong.

Yang Yi cautiously said: "Your Majesty, forgive me for talking too much, that girl has a special status. If the Second Young Master finds out that you have a close relationship with the daughter of an important minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, she may take the opportunity to make trouble again. Otherwise, you should go with your subordinates together. Let's go back to Kyoto."

Ning Yao also persuaded: "My son, the prince doesn't like your coming to Dazhou, and his birthday is approaching, so you should break up with that girl!"

Han Ming's expression relaxed a little, it turned out that he really didn't hear it.

"You don't need to be nervous. Miss Ling and I hit it off right away, and it's just that she made an appointment to visit the capital. As for Lin'er, I've gotten used to it over the years, and I can't make any waves. Go back."

"But the son."

Han Ming's eyes deepened, and he said seriously: "No, but, let's get out of here now! Also, don't make up her mind, you know the consequences."

The two looked at each other, said "yes" respectfully, and quickly disappeared into the forest.

Han Ming didn't go back to the inn directly, but strolled outside for a while, took a bottle of wine and drank while walking slowly towards the inn.

Unexpectedly, Bai Yi was sitting at the bottom of the tree, drinking too.He drank it sip by sip, and drank very intently.

It is said that people who drink have other things on their minds, but Bai Yi doesn't seem like it, as if he only wants to drink.

Just, why would you drink at his door?
"Master Bai, you are not waiting for me, are you?"

Han Ming walked forward with a smile, touched the wine bottle with him, and sat beside him.

Bai Yi laughed and said, "I can't sleep, I thought Mr. Han probably couldn't sleep, so I came here."

Han Ming smiled: "I really can't sleep."

"Where did Mr. Han go just now? You didn't want to buy this sugar painting, did you?" Bai Yi pointed to his hand, a rabbit made of syrup came to life.

Han Ming held the sugar painting in front of his eyes, smiled and said, "I met it by chance, so I bought it."

"Bought for Miss Ling?" Bai Yi looked at him thoughtfully.

Han Ming nodded and laughed at himself, "It's very naive, isn't it?"

"What childishness?" A crisp voice came, and Ling Yue came over with Ah Yun, holding a tray in his hand, on which there were skewers of grilled fish, meat, and vegetables.

Han Ming put the sugar painting behind him subconsciously.

When I bought it, I thought she would like it, but now when I see her, I feel naive.

Regardless of whether she is a younger sister or not, she has grown up and should not be interested in such gadgets.

What's more, she is the miss of the prime minister's family.

Changed the subject: "I didn't expect this kind of food to be available in the inn. It looks delicious!"

Ling Yue found a stone table to put down the skewers, and clapped her hands.

Pointing at Ah Yun: "Isn't this kid? I didn't eat much for dinner, and I was hungry after practicing with Bai Yi, so I went to the back kitchen to find steamed buns to eat. If there is anything delicious, I baked these together. "

Han Ming said in surprise, "Miss Ling has such good cooking skills!"

What's even more shocking is that a young lady like her can cook for a servant.

Ah Yun gave him a sideways glance, it's rare and strange!
He took a skewer of barbecue and handed it to him: "Missy cooks the best dishes, you are lucky!"

Bai Yi hurriedly sat down at the table, picked a bunch of chicken wings and put them in his mouth, praised repeatedly: "It's delicious, it's even better than the chef's cooking! Just now I didn't feel satisfied with having wine but no food, now it's great! "

Ling Yue walked around behind Han Ming, saw the sugar painting, and was overjoyed at the moment: "Can you give it to me? I've seen it before, but it was bought by children, so I don't have the nerve to go there."

"You like it?" Han Ming was more excited than her, and quickly handed it to her.

Ling Yue nodded: "I like it!"

I really like it, but it's not watching, it's eating!

Sweet, crunchy, eating too focused, some on the face.

Han Ming subconsciously wiped it for her, but Ah Yun took a step ahead.

What he did so greatly affected the little girl's candy eating, she curled her lips and said, "Ayun, I don't go out to meet people, and I get it when I touch it. You look like my brother."

A Yun smiled and said: "My identity and martial arts can't be your brother."

He didn't want to be her brother either!

Han Ming was surprised when he heard the words: "Miss Ling, how many brothers do you have?"

Bai Yi took another bunch of chicken wings, walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, half-brother, the one who came to Hongcheng to look for is my real brother."

Han Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked suspiciously: "According to what Ah Yun said, to be her brother must have high martial arts?"

Bai Yi raised his brows: "That's right? Have you heard of the two sons of General Wu'an's Mansion? They are both her brothers!"

Han Ming has naturally heard of Xue Ping and Xue Tian, ​​and has long wanted to meet him, but he never had the chance.

He also heard Bai Yi jokingly say: "Mr. Han, do you know kung fu? If you don't, it will be a big embarrassment if you are proved to be Miss Ling's brother!"

Ling Yue has a black line, what kind of logic is this?

Unexpectedly, Han Ming smiled, "I know a little bit, why don't you compete with Mr. Bai to see if you are qualified?"

As soon as Bai Yi heard it, he immediately became interested, and put the skewers aside to play tricks with him.

He only thought that Han Ming was gentle and elegant, but he didn't expect to have such a handsome kung fu, so he couldn't help but become cautious.

At the beginning, he was on par with him, but after thirty strokes, he was directly defeated, and he was kicked back several steps, and he shouted: "No more fights, no more fights!"

Apart from being abused by Xue Tian, ​​he had never been so embarrassed before.

From this point of view, this kid has what it takes to be Ling Yue's brother!
Ah Yun silently handed Bai Yi the half-eaten skewers just now: "Bai Yi, eat, don't talk too much. I've now discovered that any good-looking young master's skills are not far behind."

Bai Yi was stunned, did it mean that he was not good at martial arts, or that he was not good-looking enough?
He is the emperor's personal bodyguard, young and promising, indifferent!
But at this moment, he felt that he was like this string of chicken wings, roasted until the outside was charred and the inside was tender, and the glass heart was shattered into glass shards, which pierced the heart in turn!
Not only was he strangled by fate, but his hair was pulled by fate, and he was slapped severely by fate!