My lord, don't make trouble!

After Yin Ruge finished his dinner, he called someone to fetch water for him to take a bath. The smell came out fragrant, and he silently chose what to wear tonight. Yu Xihen likes cool-toned things, blue ones?White?White is not good, is it?Uh... want to try something new?

Thinking of this, Yin Ruge felt a dull pain in his chest, frowned, went back to the bed and sat down, cross-legged to meditate

Ever since he was hit by Yu Xihen that day, his chest always hurts. Yu Xihen saved his strength and helped him repair it, but Yin Ruge's martial arts is not that good. The internal injury is a slow injury, so he has to use his internal strength to slowly repair it.

Since that day, Yin Ruge has been in a state of anxiety, unable to imagine what will happen if he is found out, the more he thinks about it, the more impatient he will be.

After Yu Xihen beat him, his attitude towards him showed a 360-degree change without any dead ends, and Yin Ruge was even more disturbed. If the sisters and the others were arrested...

Yin Ruge dare not think, tonight, take a gamble.

Changing into a light red robe casually, Yin Ruge grabbed the medicine on the table, poured it into the wine glass with trembling hands, shook it, gritted his teeth, turned and left the room.

It was silent outside, just like Yu Wang's mansion every day, but Yin Ruge felt that he was overwhelmed and out of breath. No matter what purpose Yu Xihen had, the sudden change of attitude towards him would make him flustered for a long time.

Knock the door lightly, and the door opens by itself...

very scary………

Yin Ruge settled down, pushed the door open and entered the room.

The room was very bright, Yu Xihen was sitting at the desk writing something, seeing him coming in, looking up at him, Yin Ruge smiled and raised the jug and wine glass in his hands.

Then put it on the table and walked towards Yu Xihen.

Yu Xihen turned his eyes around the wine glass, then lowered his head to write again.

Yin Ruge consciously grinds ink.

After a long time, Yu Xihen put down the things in his hands and rubbed the center of his brows. Yin Ruge immediately stepped forward, and as soon as he put his hand on his forehead, he shook hands.

Cold fingers held Yin Ruge's hot hand... Yu Xihen looked up at him, Yin Ruge was very nervous, and smiled stiffly...

Yu Xihen stood up, pulled him to the table, picked up the wine glass and filled two glasses, then pulled him to sit down, staring at him silently.

Yin Ruge couldn't bear his expression at all, and said guiltily, "My lord is looking for Ruge...why?"

Yu Xihen smiled, picked up the wine glass and shook it, his eyes were full.

"If my king remembers correctly, the Yin family originally had two sons and one daughter..."

Yin Ruge was shocked when he heard this, and stared at him intently.

"Three years ago, your mother died of illness, and she took away the youngest in the family, who is also the legendary gifted son."

"Three years ago, Taoist priest He Tu passed by Yin's house and said that his name is like water, which will lead to national calamity, so he cannot stay."

Yin Ruge calmed down.

Yu Xihen chuckled, "I don't know how much you remember about what happened three years ago, but I'm afraid everyone in Yu Kingdom remembers the night when I finished prophesying with Daoist Tu."

How could Yin Ruge not remember that that night, the heavy rain was so heavy that no one could be seen, and the sky was full of thunder, which killed the newly born little princess, including her mother and concubine.

For a while, people were panicked and rumors spread. The Yin family brothers have been well protected. Few people have seen them. Besides, three years ago, Yin Rushui was only 14 years old, and his brother was only two years older than him.

Since then, Yin Rushui has been assassinated many times. Yin's mother blocked Yin Rushui's sword and died on the spot. Yin Rushui couldn't bear the blow and committed suicide.

Yin Ruge's eyes were a little red.

The truth, will soon be known.

This is also the reason why Yin Ruge sneaked into Yuwang's mansion.

Yu Xihen looked at Yin Ruge's appearance, picked up the wine glass and handed it to him, "If I remember correctly, we haven't had a cup of wine yet."

Yin Ruge took it, his eyes were not as bright as usual, but he still forced a smile, "Yes."

The two of them crossed their arms and swallowed the wine in their glasses with their own thoughts.

Yin Ruge was caught in the memory and couldn't extricate himself, Yu Xihen gently touched his wrist to channel his inner strength.

Yin Ruge felt a warmth in his chest, looked up at him, the two were very close, and Yu Xihen had a rare soft look in his eyes...

"My lord... I seem to be... a little hot..."