Prison Dragon

Chapter 122

"There is another piece of good news." Yang You said, "Your Majesty is urging me to return you to the palace."

Wu Yizhi opened his eyes, always felt that this was a joke, everything was unbelievable, suddenly felt dizzy again, he propped his forehead, after a while he felt a little calm again.

"For me, this is really not good news, but the worst news." Wu Yizhi said quietly.

"I thought you would be very happy to return to the palace, after all, you and His Majesty are deeply in love..."

Before Yang You finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wu Yizhi's sneer.

Wu Yizhi squinted, "It's nothing more than the emperor's letter, why, even His Royal Highness King Jing believes it?"

"Otherwise, it's impossible for Seventh Brother to contact you again." Yang You said.

Wu Yizhi also thought very clearly, he wanted to send a letter to Yang Lun, but he just wanted to listen to his words, and he didn't want Yang Lun to do anything, Yang Lun would draw a boundary with him, and he roughly guessed it.

Yang Lun has always been a timid person, the only bold thing in this life is to be with Wu Yizhi.

He already understood.

Wu Yizhi smiled and turned cold. He calmed down his turbulent mind, "Then please His Royal Highness King Jing to make arrangements."

Yang You nodded with a smile, "Okay, but it will take some time. You can live here with peace of mind. But let me ask you one last time, do you really want to go back to the palace? Answer after you think about it. This is your only chance."

Wu Yizhi looked at him with some doubts, but now he has no one to rely on except Yang You, "Will Your Highness let me go? Although I know His Highness King Jing is kind, I don't expect you to let me go. Your life is hard to break, isn't it?"

"To be honest, I don't want to let you go back to the palace." Yang You saw Ao Chen standing in the corridor not far away and waving at him, he stood up and patted his clothes.

Wu Yizhi immediately looked up at him.

Yang Youman said calmly: "If your choice coincides with mine, then everyone will be happy. If you insist on returning to the palace..."

"How?" Wu Yizhi held a fallen green leaf between his fingertips.

"I have already said that you will not be allowed to return to the palace, so you have only one choice - to die."

Yang You may have hesitated in the past, but now Yang You is no longer afraid of controlling life and death.He pronounced Wu Yizhi's ending plainly, "You are like this fallen leaf, no one will know when it falls. There will even be a lot of people clapping and applauding, saying that fallen leaves are a beautiful scenery, and you want such an ending , of course I can give it to you."

Wu Yizhi lifted the willow leaves, the sunlight penetrated through the green mesophyll, and the dense veins of the leaves gave off a faint light, "It sounds like I don't have a choice."

"No, you have, you can choose to listen to my arrangement, or die." Yang You said.

On the contrary, Wu Yizhi felt more relaxed, "If I don't go back to the palace, what will the prince do for me?"

"Maybe I will change your identity and send you to a place where no one knows you, but I will save your life anyway." Yang You said, the two of them didn't have a good relationship.

Maybe Wu Yizhi is not threatening now, or maybe he is too pitiful, Yang You decided to let him go.

Wu Yizhi nodded and saluted, "Then I would like to thank the lord for saving my life."

Still sensible, Yang You said: "You go and write a letter to His Majesty, and let him wait for you for a while. I don't care what reasons you use, but you can't let His Majesty urge me anymore. After writing it, hand it to the servant girl, and I will replace it for you. Send it to the palace."

Wu Yizhi agreed.

When Yang You was about to leave, Wu Yizhi suddenly burst out laughing.

"Your Yang family are really equally disgusting," Wu Yizhi kept smiling, "Your Majesty is, His Royal Highness is, and even you are. You are all the same kind of people."

Yang You looked back at him with pity, "We are indeed the same, but what about you, have you come to where you are today because of Yang Lun? Have you ever asked yourself why you chose this way?"

Wu Yizhi's laughter stopped abruptly, he was speechless for a long time, and finally smiled wryly: "Yes, all of this is my own fault, idiot... idiot..."

Yang You shook his head and sighed, ignored his self-pity and went to Ao Chen's side.

Ao Chen looked at Wu Yizhi, who was crying and laughing, and said with emotion: "People's feelings are really complicated. Do you think he still loves your brother? You don't come to see him now, but you want to say that you are forgotten in the rivers and lakes." Unfeeling words."

"Yes." Yang You said, "If you say you love and you love, and you say you hate, you hate, there won't be so many stories in the world."

He thought, what kind of relationship is there between Yang Lun and Wu Yizhi?

Family affection has been distorted, love will be tainted by jealousy, and hate can't be hated.

Until the end, Wu Yizhi never complained about Yang Lun.

In any case, Yang You thought, this is a precious emotion.

It is the only hope for two people in the oppressive palace.

At least for Wu Yizhi, this is the case.

Yang You could imagine that he was obviously the eldest son of the family, but he was sent to the deep palace to be subdued by a woman, and he had fun all day long. His body and self-esteem were crushed into plaster by the palace.Only in a moment of debauchery with Yang Lun can I feel my own existence.

"Let's go." He took Ao Chen's hand.

Ao Chen seemed to have some problems, he said: "Tell me, in the past, would his lovers make many promises with him, such as sharing thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, or letting you leave the palace when I sit on the throne, etc. Eachother? It seems that none of them have come true, and he will always be the only one."

Ao Chen had a cool smile on his lips.

An unintentional remark made Yang You's heart tremble suddenly, Ao Chen's tone was light like a gust of wind that was about to leave, Yang You held Ao Chen's hand tightly, "I promise you, I will definitely do it. "

"I will set you free," Yang You has been firmly thinking in his heart for ten years, "I will succeed soon, can you wait a little longer? I will definitely do it."

Ao Chen took a serious look at him, pressed Yang You's head on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Let's go, it seems that someone gave you some good gifts today. I think there is wine in it. If you can't drink it, I will replace it for you." drank."

Yang You was dragged to the door of the warehouse by him, Ruifang was counting people, and Yang Xin stood aside.

Seeing Yang You, Yang Xin saluted first, "I've seen the prince."

"Why are you here?" Yang You stood up and asked him.

Ao Chen stood behind him, with his hands on his shoulders.

Ruifang said: "Young master said he would come to help, so I let him watch."

Yang You nodded, the things that pass through this warehouse are all from regular channels, there is nothing shameful, Yang Xin let him see if he wants to.

Yang You asked Ruifang: "Is anyone giving gifts today?"

Ruifang smiled and took out the account book, "Let's not talk about today, after you came to Beijing, every day someone wanted to come to visit, but I blocked them back. There are too many presents, and I can't refuse some things. I just pick some good ones." Accepted."

Yang You knew that she was doing things properly, so he took a quick look at the account book, and sure enough, he saw that it said Taiqing Hongyun and Rose Dew, both of which were famous wines, and a jar was worth thousands of gold.

"Who is so generous?" Yang You cast a sideways glance at Ao Chen.

Ruifang said: "It was sent by the Cui family."

"Cui Jue?"

"No, it's Cui Shidu." Ruifang followed him out of the palace, and never changed the name, she kept calling Cui Yan Shidu.

Yang You mentioned a few things in front of the emperor before, only that Cui Yan was his childhood companion, and the two had a deep relationship, and couldn't bear to see Cui Yan involved in Yang Ti's case. accepted.

Presumably, Cui Yan has taken care of his body, and these are all gifts for him.

Yang You pointed to the pile of wine and said, "All these will be delivered to my room."

Ruifang was puzzled, "My lord, you haven't healed yet, so you can't drink."

Yang You nodded, "I know, I have other uses, so send it here."

Ao Chen nodded in satisfaction.

The air was cooler at night, so Yang You opened the window and sat at the desk to review official documents.

Ao Chen sat next to him and drank with a flagon.

The aroma of the wine was mellow, which aroused some wine worms in Yang You, and he couldn't help but look at Ao Chen a few more times.

Taiqing Hongyun is wine made from grapes, its color is blood red, a few drops of wine infiltrated Ao Chen's lips, dyed his lips coquettishly, and glistened moistly under the candlelight.

"Do you want to drink?" Ao Chen shook the jug, and the liquor jingled in the jug.

Yang You resisted the temptation of wine, shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness."

Ao Chen leaned over to kiss him on purpose, Yang You pushed his face away with his hands, and said angrily, "I'm still doing business, what are you doing here?"

Ao Chen giggled, put the jug on the table, and held Yang You's head with both hands. Yang You was not as strong as him, so he could only be hugged by him.

Ao Chen leaned over and kissed his face forcefully, leaving behind wet traces with the smell of wine.

Yang You put down the pen, thumped in his arms and said, "You're drunk."

Ao Chen held him in his arms, and kept rubbing his chin against Yang You's face, "Idiot, is what you said before true? You let me go after you became the emperor?"

As expected, he was drunk, Yang You embraced him with both hands, "Of course, I, Yang You, do what I say, so you don't have to doubt me."

Ao Chen laughed softly.

"Yang You." He suddenly called Yang You's name very seriously, "You are a good boy, and you will become a good emperor."

His fingers stroked Yang You's face inch by inch, from the forehead to the earlobe, Ao Chen lowered his head and let out a heavy breath on his neck.

"I'm waiting to see you become a good emperor."

Yang You looked up at him, "Why do you say such things suddenly?"

Ao Chen glanced at the official documents on the table: "Send it out of feeling."

Yang You drew out his hand to touch his side face, his eyes were gentle and firm, "Okay, I will."

Ao Chen lowered his head and kissed him deeply, constantly lingering between his lips and teeth, the air-conditioning and fragrance in his breath fell on Yang You's face.

This kiss contained many flavors, Yang You couldn't identify them one by one, he just felt that his heart was about to be filled, it fell heavily on his chest, and was held up by Ao Chen's hand again.

When Yang You came back to his senses, he had been hugged by Ao Chen on his lap, and Ao Chen's kiss was even more provocative and eager.

Yang You was raped on the chair in a daze.

At the end, he stretched his sore joints and complained: "Don't you know what temperance is? I haven't finished my business yet!"

Ao Chen just silently pulled a soft pillow and put it behind him, still sitting next to Yang You, massaging his muscles while kissing him every now and then.

Yang You made up his mind that he would never let Ao Chen drink alcohol in the future.