Wang Lun smiled and said nothing. He looked back at the graceful princess Xin on the head of Wanshou Bridge, and then pondered for a moment and said, "Boy, don't blame me for not warning you. Once you enter the court, you will be involuntarily in the future. Today, Tang Situi can end up like this, but the next one may be the next. As the saying goes, accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger. You need to leave a way out for yourself in everything. Even if you cannot protect your life, you must protect your wife, children, and your elders. Your Ye family is now the only seedling. No matter what, you will get married and leave it before talking about it. It will be better than if you die at that time, you will not even have a person to burn incense to your grave every year. Do you understand?"

Ye Qing reacted a little slow, looked at Wang Lun's concerned eyes and asked directly: "What should you do?"

"Our family...get out, go as far as you can!" Wang Lun's face turned cold, and in an instant, two murderous auras shot out of his eyes and snorted angrily.

"Mo is angry, don't you forget it, don't you? By the way, have you accepted that little boy Li Lingniang? Do you have any ideas about his future?" Ye Qing quickly apologized to Wang Lun and said with a despicable attitude.

When Wang Lun heard Ye Qing's question after changing the topic, he immediately became proud. He looked at Ye Qing with some contempt, and then slowly said: "The seven or eight-year-old children are already very sensible, but they are pretty good now. Ling Mom is trying to please that little guy with our family. I hope she will recognize me in a few more days."

"I don't believe that there are still problems in this world that money cannot solve. If there is, then try double it." Ye Qing said indignantly.

"You don't need to worry about our family's affairs, and we don't have any ideas. When we get old, there is someone who can provide our family with a retirement and see us off. It's enough." Wang Lun obviously thought of Li Lingniang and his son in his mind, so he said with satisfaction and longing.

"That's true, then I won't ask more. You can do whatever is happening in the palace, and you can just give instructions on what is happening outside." Ye Qing bowed and said.

After saying that, he planned to leave, but Wang Lun gently pulled down his sleeve and said lightly: "Since you are talking about Ling Niang, there is really something you need to help you see what to do."

"What's the matter, you tell me." Ye Qing asked.

"You are a scholar. Our family and Ling Niang are thinking about naming the child and then letting him go to Fengshan College to learn to read. So think about the naming matters? Don't worry, just tell Ling Niang yourself after thinking about it." Wang Lun said with his hands behind his back.

"I... the noble man of the king, are you a little bit uninhibited? Besides, if you don't name such a good name, how can you give it to an outsider to name it? Although it is not suitable for legitimate reputation, if you really want to recognize that child, why don't you name it directly?" Ye Qing was so angry when he heard that he was named, so he began to inspire Wang Lun to name it himself.

Of course, he is also good for Wang Lun, just like the second half of his sentence he kept in his stomach: Although it was not created by himself, now he has the opportunity to change the family and insert the logo of his old Wang family. He is not worried about it and wants to name others. Isn’t this a bit too 250, right?

Wang Lun thought about looking at Ye Qing's gurgling eyes. After a while, he nodded silently and said coldly: "If you say the second half of the sentence, our family will let you leave the palace lame today, even if you are in your heart, you are not allowed to think so!"

"I know, is there anything else? If you have nothing to do, I will quit first. If you go to Fengshan College, I will just look for Xiao Zhen at that time, including Ling Niang's household registration, etc. There is no problem, don't worry." Ye Qing didn't need Wang Lun to say, and everyone knew what Wang Lun would say later.

Wang Lun nodded and finally said solemnly: "From tomorrow, I will feel cold and I feel bad. Do you understand?"

"...What does it mean?" Ye Qing took two steps when he heard Wang Lun behind him remind again.

"Tang Si retired so many fellow disciples. The tree fell and the money scattered. Since Tang Si retired, he naturally had to reshuffle the layout. Next, there will be many officials of all sizes who are large and small to be unlucky. You, Zuo Shaoqing, the new Dali Temple, have no need to have any connection with these things, and there is no need to involve it. Besides, you are Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple now. They are eager to pull you in and use your Ye Shaoqing's rights to eliminate dissidents for them. Therefore, not to go to court or participate in politics in the past few days, this is our safest countermeasure. Moreover, the Supreme Emperor doesn't want to see what you have to do with others, entanglement and interests arise." When Wang Lun said this last sentence, his eyes were particularly frank and bright, like an unprepared window, completely open to Ye Qing.

"Okay, then I'll have a good man to say to Guan Li for the sake of the boy." Ye Qing bowed to Wang Lun solemnly, and then said seriously.

After watching Wang Lun nodding to him, Ye Qing turned around again and walked to Wanshou Bridge. With Zhong Qing who was waiting for him leisurely on the bridge, he walked out of the palace together.

On the way out of the palace, Ye Qing was observing his duties as a minister, not only behind Zhong Qing, but also Zhong Qing's palace maid, but also in front of Ye Qing at this time.

In the dim night, the three of them walked out of the Hening Gate together, and not far away were the carriages of the Prince Xin's Mansion and the two carriages of the Imperial City Division, waiting for their respective owners side by side.

As Princess Xin nodded slightly to Fangfei behind her, the palace maid immediately lowered her head and walked quickly towards the carriage. Then the two carriages slowly walked along the spacious street towards Donghuamen.

The two walked silently for dozens of steps. Zhong Qing seemed to enjoy this silent walk, not like Ye Qing, and felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

"Thank you today." Ye Qing said first to break the silent atmosphere.

Zhong Qing, who was close to the inside of the palace wall, heard Ye Qing's words, tilted her head and showed a generous smile, with a hint of calmness and mischievous expression: "Is it thank you for helping you save the test, or for helping you deliver things to the palace today, or...." Princess Xin took light steps and deliberately lengthened the tone, looking at Ye Qing and continued, "Or say thank you for not being in front of the Empress Dowager just now, exposing your lies with your eyes open?"

"I owe you so much favors by accident?" Ye Qing touched his nose, then looked at Zhong Qing and said, "In this way, Xiaosheng really has no way to repay you, only..."

"Stop, don't say jokes." Zhong Qing said directly that Ye Qing wanted to say words to him as he did last time, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"I haven't finished speaking yet. Could it be that you can guess what I'm going to say below?" Ye Qing looked at Zhong Qing's side face and his long eyelashes made his eyes more thorough and moving, so he asked curiously while admiring the beauty.

"What other good things can you say... Oh, let go..." Before Zhong Qing finished speaking, she felt that her left hand was held in her hand by Ye Qing next to her. After struggling slightly for a few times without success, she lowered her head and blushed, allowing her little hand to be tightly clamped by Ye Qing's burning palm.

"Actually, I want to say that the young actor has no way to repay him. Only by working as a cow and horse for the princess in the next life can he repay him." Ye Qing held the warm little hand and lowered his head to see Zhong Qing's shy and charming appearance.

Zhong Qing was obviously very unaccustomed to the romance of walking holding hands under the palace wall. Although she felt sweet and satisfied, from the moment Ye Qing held her hand, she seemed to be nervous and trembling slightly with satisfaction.

Even at this moment, Zhong Qing could feel that his legs were starting to feel a little out of control, a little weak and powerless.

So when Ye Qing lowered her head and looked at her side, Zhong Qing instinctively turned her face, not wanting Ye Qing to see her shy and embarrassed look.

"Who told you to be a cow and horse? Do you still fall in love with a cow and horse?" Zhong Qing said with annoyed and carried Ye Qing on her back.

"I will only make cows and horses for you." Ye Qing suddenly stopped and said to Zhong Qing's side face as white as jade but with a hint of blush.

"No." Zhong Qing, who was holding her little hand, stopped immediately. She lowered her head and saw that her feet walked in front of her.

Behind Zhong Qing was a tall palace wall with a vermilion red color, and in front of her was a wide-robed scholar-general long gown. The black wall became pitch black in the dark. As the black wall slowly approached, Zhong Qing couldn't help but step back.

The nervousness in his heart and the expectation of desire made Zhong Qing so nervous that he couldn't raise his head and look at Ye Qing, who was approaching her.

As his back gently hit the vermilion palace wall, Zhong Qing was shocked and lowered her head and let out a low voice, then she felt her chin slightly raised by a warm hand.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, their closed eyes and their chests that were undulating due to tension became another source of scenery and desire.

Ye Qing released his little hand, and then Zhong Qing only felt his waist tightening, and he was instantly hugged into a warm but strong embrace.

"Open your eyes and look at me." Ye Qing looked at a delicate cheek that was close to him, looked at Zhong Qing, who was tightly closed and greeted her with long eyelashes, and said in a low voice.

Zhong Qing closed her eyes and shook her head without saying a word, but her cheeks became hotter and hotter, and even her whole body became softer and hotter in Ye Qing's arms.

Feeling the hand that raised his chin, he gradually loosened his chin and stroked half of his cheek. Zhong Qing couldn't help but open her cherry lips slightly opened. As the hand that was stroking her cheeks slid to her neck, and then slowly moved forward with her neck, Zhong Qing, who had her eyes closed, seemed to know that it would happen next, so she tried her best to tiptoe, and then felt that her lips were occupied by a warm feeling, and the strange but nervous and excited breath at the tip of her nose became stronger and stronger.

"Um..." Zhong Qing only felt that Ye Qing's buttocks were grabbed by Ye Qing's hand, and then the kissed mouth made a sound when Ye Shaoqing took advantage of the situation and Zhong Qing's lilac tongue was caught.

A feeling of spinning and floating like a cloud made Zhong Qing's originally clenched fist involuntarily loosen, and then hugged Ye Qing's waist regardless of everything.

As Ye Qing's lips left, Zhong Qing, who opened her eyes, felt a conflict between suffocation and floating. Her chest was still squeezed against Ye Qing's chest. The two of them tightly pressed together. Looking at the clear edges and angular faces near her, with a smirk and unsatisfied look, she was breathing heavily.
Chapter completed!