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Chapter 50: This Young Master Is a Strong Drug(1/2)

The moon is cold, the river is cold, and the night wind is rustling.

In the spring morning, the lights were brightly lit under the mountain, and three thousand forbidden troops armed with strong bows and crossbows surrounded the entire Yutan Villa into an iron barrel array.

Outside the gate of the villa, the chief officers of the black yamen gathered together and placed strict guards everywhere. There were countless police officers and soldiers along both sides of the river, digging three feet into the ground to search for traces of the assassin.

A luxurious chariot with five horses was parked outside the villa.

Dongfang Liren, who was wearing a silver python suit, stood with his hands behind his hands outside the carriage, his voice thin and angry:

"What's the errand? There was news about Blood Bodhi a month ago. He was touched at the emperor's feet. He was followed for so long without being found..."

She Long and other arrests from the Black Yamen were all filled with fear. If something went wrong with Prince Jing today, no matter what the reason, they would all lose their heads. At this moment, they wished they could get into the carriage and give Ye Zhuangshi a few blows.

Dongfang Liren knew that it was his own inadvertence that allowed the assassin to find the opportunity, so he did not punish the people in the black office. After giving a warning, he returned to the chariot.

The prince's carriage was as large as a small house, with a white screen covering the bed.

Ye Jingtang was lying on the couch. He had taken off his outer robe, revealing his well-proportioned upper body muscles. He was only wearing thin pants and slept peacefully.

A female doctor dressed as a wealthy lady was taking pulse and carefully checking her physical condition.

Dongfang Liren kept his composure, turned around the screen, saw Ye Jingtang's naked upper body, his cheeks turned red, he exited the screen again and sat on the soft couch.

Looking at Ye Jingtang's side face, Dongfang Liren couldn't help but recall today's experience again.

In the afternoon, I asked Ye Jingtang to teach me how to use a knife. I saw that he was clumsy and couldn't explain clearly no matter how hard he practiced, so I thought he was nothing more than that.

I had been pretending to be a master for a long time, but soon I was hiding behind others, watching them use the Trina Sword to fight against the enemy...

Now that I think about it, I feel really ashamed. I feel like a dabbler who hasn't read a few books for a few days and is saying that famous Confucian scholars can't write.

Da Ru didn't say anything on the surface, but he probably complained about her countless times in his heart...

Dongfang Liren's eyes were displeased, and he wanted to blame Ye Jingtang for not being sincere and not telling her after he learned it, which made her feel arrogant and make fun of her.

But when she thought of Ye Jingtang standing in front of her on the street, she felt that sense of security hidden behind her...

The few times Dongfang Liren encountered assassins, they were resolved by the white-haired listener. He couldn't even see the assassin's face. This feeling of being protected behind a man is really...

It really doesn’t fit the image of this king...

After waiting for a moment, the lady who took the pulse stood up, and Dongfang Liren asked:

"Mrs. Wang, how is his injury?"

Mrs. Wang is the daughter-in-law of Dr. Wang. She only treats concubines on weekdays. She is the accompanying physician of Dongfang Liren.

Mrs. Wang put away her fingers and said in a respectful tone: "Master Ye has an extremely strong physique. He can recover on his own in three to five days without taking Angong Pills."

Dongfang Liren heard that Mrs. Wang was complaining that she was making a fuss out of a molehill, but didn't pay attention:

"He is a martial arts practitioner, does he have any old ailments from hidden injuries?"

"Young Master Ye has practiced a lot of kung fu, but he is not good at it right now, which makes his Qi a little messy. You just need to regulate your Qi more often."

"oh……"

"Secondly, Mr. Ye's bones are too good and his martial arts practice is too diligent. As a result, the yang energy is too strong and accumulates in the internal organs. He needs to be regulated in a controlled manner on weekdays."

"Um?"

Dongfang Liren didn't understand and asked:

"What's the meaning of this statement?"

Mrs. Wang was a little hesitant, but she still explained:

"You are eighteen or nineteen years old, you are young and energetic, and you have no wife or concubines. Over time, you will have problems. You should have sex in moderation to recuperate your body and mind."

Dongfang Liren understood the meaning this time, and a strange color flashed in his eyes:

"He...he is so handsome, but he has never touched a woman?"

"I didn't know before, but this year I will definitely stick to the principles of a gentleman and not approach women. Hmm... This young man is too physically strong. If he has a wife, she may suffer some hardships."

Dongfang Liren is baffled:

"Why?"

Mrs. Wang knew how good Prince Jing's physical condition was, and she would definitely not be able to withstand this Young Master, so she reminded her tactfully. Seeing that Prince Jing, who was waiting in the boudoir, did not understand, she explained softly:

"A man's physical exertion is harmful to his body, and so is a woman's. This young man is addicted to 'strong medicine'. If your wife is delicate and delicate, and cannot bear the strength of the medicine, she will definitely hide in her parents' house every three days."

Dongfang Liren understood the meaning and his eyes were quite strange:

"Then how to cure it?"

"If the young master's wife doesn't mind, she can hire a few side wives to share the trouble. If she does, she can keep fit herself, but if her physical condition is to match this young master's, well... it's difficult."

After that, Mrs. Wang left the chariot with the help of the maid.

After Dongfang Liren waited for the footsteps to go away, he stood up and walked into the screen, sat down next to the soft couch, glanced at Ye Jingtang's cheeks and chest, and thought to himself:

Is it so fierce? It doesn’t look sexy...

No, you are strong only if you are in good health and have high energy. It has nothing to do with your character...

The doctor has said it, doesn't he have to follow the doctor's orders and find a wife to take care of him as soon as possible...

No, you have to find several...

How can you tell him this? Doesn't this lead a gentleman to the path of evil...



When Dongfang Liren was lost in thought, there was a noise outside the carriage:

"Your Highness, Mr. Wang from Jingzhao Mansion has arrived."

Blood Bodhi has not yet been brought to justice, so Dongfang Liren had to mobilize the guards of the capital to block the entrances and exits of the capital. He quickly put aside his distracting thoughts, took a thin blanket from the couch, and covered himself with Night Terror Hall...

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The time was approaching midnight, and a dense army of imperial troops surrounded Yutan Villa, preparing to send the Queen Mother and Prince Jing back to the capital to avoid further accidents.

Officials who came from the capital reported to Jiang Bank and Dongfang Liren and followed orders.

Inside Yutan Villa, a carved chariot carried by eight eunuchs slowly moved out under the guard of the imperial army.

The Queen Mother went to bed after taking a bath in the hot springs. She was pulled out of bed in the middle of the night, and she was really not in a good mood.

However, when he learned that something had happened to Prince Jing, he did not complain and was escorted back to the palace to end his relaxing trip.

The Queen Mother, dressed in a gorgeous phoenix skirt, boarded the chariot with the support of the palace maid Hong Yu. She looked sleepy and whispered to Hong Yu:

"These thieves are really good at picking dates. Fortunately, Li Ren is safe and sound..."

As soon as he entered the carriage, he saw a man lying on the soft couch behind the screen, covered with a thin blanket. His handsome and majestic face could be seen, and he exuded a cold temperament from the inside out. He was much more attractive than he looked in the portrait.

.

!

The Queen Mother was completely sleepless. She quickly folded her hands on her waist and made a dignified and noble posture as the Queen Mother:

"This young master...is asleep?"

Finding that the man had his eyes closed, the Queen Mother stopped talking and walked to the screen.

Hongyu followed behind in small steps. She wanted to remind the Queen Mother to avoid taboos, but when she saw the man's appearance, she gave up the idea and sneakily walked up to him and looked at him:

"Wow, this young man looks really good..."

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and touch Ye Jingtang's arm.

The Queen Mother looked slightly displeased and patted the back of Hongyu's hand:

"Why are you so horny? You're going crazy in the palace, aren't you?

Isn't it the same for you... Hongyu quickly retracted her hand and looked at it curiously:

"Could this young master belong to Prince Jing..."

"It's true that people who are away from each other are thin-skinned, so don't talk nonsense."

The Queen Mother's posture was dignified and elegant, with her perfectly curved buttocks resting on a round stool. She carefully looked at Ye Jingtang's appearance, perhaps wanting to see how badly she was injured, and raised her hand to lift up the thin blanket.

As a result, as soon as the hand moved, rapid footsteps and Dongfang Liren's voice sounded outside:

"Queen Mother, why did you come out on your own?"

The Queen Mother shrank her hands in shock, stood up quickly, maintained the dignified posture that a queen should have, and waited for Dongfang Liren to come in, then she said calmly:

"While you were busy, I came out on my own. Is this Young Master Ye? How is his injury?"

Dongfang Liren came to him and protected the Queen Mother as she walked out:

"There was a chaos outside. He risked his life to protect us. He was injured a little and needs to recuperate. Let's go out and talk!"

The Queen Mother felt like she was being pushed out, and she couldn't help but feel helpless, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only get out of the screen...

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late at night.
To be continued...
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