The whole world thinks that I am trying to usurp the throne

Upon hearing the words, Shi Yuanlu greeted Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun into the house, then smiled at Xiao Yuebai: "Mr. Xiao, you really kill three birds with one stone."

These three sculptures, one: It shows that Shi Yuanlu loves his subordinates and protects them with his life, even if the opponent is just a pawn; You can't stay at home, even Shi Yuanlu, who was urgently summoned by Emperor Wen, dared to kill him.

"The general master is absurd." After Xiao Yuebai finished speaking, she clasped Yan Xun's hand, kissed the back of it delicately, then stared at Yan Xun and said, "Ah Xun, you must get some dirt on your hands and the sleeves of your clothes." Some blood is convincing, if you are afraid, just close your eyes."

Yan Xun shook his head and said, "Since Mr. is by my side, I am not afraid of anything."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuebai bowed her head and kissed Yan Xun's soft lips, then let go of her hand, allowing Yan Xun to reach for the blood-stained sword in his hand.

The blood was already completely cold, but the iron-cast sword body was even colder. When Yan Xun's fingertips touched the blood, they almost froze. body, and some blood stained his clothes, and then he lowered his hands.

Xiao Yuebai took Zhang Jinpa out, wiped Shi Yuanlu's sword, and said with a smile: "Chu Yun, your wine must have been boiled."

Chu Yun's heart and eyes were full of the wounds of Shi Yuanlu, and Xiao Yuebai reminded him that he remembered that he was cooking wine, so he ran to cook.

Xiao Yuebai returned the shiny sword to Shi Yuanlu, after Shi Yuanlu took it, put the sword into the scabbard, Fang cupped his hands and apologized to Shi Yuanlu: "The general just offended you."

"This is what I acquiesced in the first place. It's nothing more than an offense, and it's just a flesh wound. It's not a serious problem." Shi Yuanlu said politely, "The Zhao family thinks that they won't do it again for a while, Mr. Xiao, Second Highness, we Why don't we have a drink together, and then enter the palace to have a face?"

Although Xiao Yuebai didn't say clearly that he and Yan Xun came here to bring Shi Yuanlu and Chu Yun into the palace to face the saint, but Xiao Yuebai's actions just now made his purpose of coming clearly obvious.

Xiao Yuebai refused and said: "I am not good at wine, and His Highness is still young, so he won't drink with the general, I hope the general will not take the blame."

Chu Yun was currently poisoned and could not drink alcohol. He took the boiled plum wine, poured a cup respectfully for Shi Yuanlu, and asked Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun if they wanted to drink, and they both shook hands. First, he held the jug and waited beside Shi Yuanlu.

Shi Yuanlu drank it all in one gulp, snatched the jug from Chu Yun's hand, smashed the jug and cup together, and said loudly, "Let's go."

The wine jug and wine cup shattered into countless pieces, the wine in it splashed on the ground, and then spread around, as if being attacked by surprise.

The four of them walked a small path on foot, and when they reached the carriage, Xiao Yuebai lifted the curtain and let Yan Xun get on the carriage first, and then she was about to get on the carriage, but saw Chu Yun take out two small paper bags, and then put them in the carriage. Two paper bags were unfolded and placed on the ground. Inside the two paper bags were a roast chicken and some chicken bones.

Not long after, a puppy came out from nowhere, and quickly picked up a chicken bone in a paper bag and began to bite.

The puppy seemed to be only three or four months old, thin and bony, with dull fur clinging to its bones, and even a part of its tail was missing. It was obviously a wild dog that no one took care of.

Chu Yun squatted down, touched the rough fur of the puppy, and said reluctantly: "From today onwards, no one will feed you, so don't starve to death."

Seeing Chu Yun's sad look, Shi Yuan couldn't help urging: "Chu Yun, let's go."

Chu Yun looked up at his teacher Yuanlu, suddenly dissatisfied and said: "The chicken bones next to it are really a waste."

Before the words fell to the ground, he suddenly felt a heat in his palm, and when he lowered his head, he saw the puppy licking his palm.

He raised his hand to hold the puppy in his arms, and after a long time, he put the puppy back on the ground, sniffed his palm, and said with tears in his eyes, "It's so dirty, it smells like chicken bones and saliva."

Chu Yun followed Shi Yuanlu into the carriage step by step, and sat beside Shi Yuanlu. After listening to the sound of horseshoes for about half an hour, he hesitated again and again, and asked tremblingly, "General, does it hurt?"

Shi Yuanlu has been on the battlefield for a long time, let alone such minor injuries, even serious injuries that almost killed him have suffered no less than ten times, Chu Yun knew that his concern all this time was to underestimate Shi Yuanlu, but he really couldn't hold back. Only then broke out.

Shi Yuanlu glanced at Chu Yun, and said indifferently: "It doesn't hurt, it's just a small injury."

Seeing that Shi Yuanlu was not angry, Chu Yun tentatively leaned his young body against Shi Yuanlu, and Shi Yuanlu let Chu Yun lean on him. After a while, Chu Yun closed his eyes and took a nap in peace, but suddenly there was something soft and soft. It fell softly on the back of his hand.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was a veil, and at the same time, the voice of Shi Yuanlu, who was touching the flesh of his arm, brushed against his ears: "Isn't it very dirty, just wipe it off."

Chu Yun wiped the palms of his hands, and then hid the handkerchief in his arms most preciously.

There were only two layers of material between the handkerchief and the heart, and Chu Yun felt a secret joy in his heart, and suddenly felt very shy, as if his affection for Shi Yuanlu had been exposed to the world.

He carefully glanced at Shi Yuanlu, seeing that there was nothing unusual about Shi Yuanlu, and secretly looked at Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun who were sitting facing him.

Yan Xun didn't notice Chu Yun's gaze, he lowered his head slightly, twisting his hands together.

Xiao Yuebai smiled slightly at Chu Yun, then attached her right hand to Yan Xun's tightly twisted hand, and asked softly, "Ah Xun, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Xun raised his head, stared at Xiao Yuebai, and said frankly: "I want to hug Mr., but I'm afraid it will stain Mr.'s clothes."

Xiao Yuebai laughed unconsciously: "Then let me hug you."

After finishing speaking, he took Yan Xun into his arms, brushing against Yan Xun's back once and for all, Yan Xun clenched his hands into fists, buried his face in Xiao Yuebai's shoulder, and absorbed the fragrance of ink on Xiao Yuebai's body contentedly.