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Min Xiang didn't look good on Rong Jian at all, and while entering the inner courtyard, he said, "We've already had our dinner, you come here at this time, and you have to trouble your mother to cook for you again."

Rong Jian looked at him earnestly, as if she really wanted to hold his hand, but she didn't dare to do so, and said, "Don't bother Mammy, just let them get some food as they please."

By them he meant the guards who followed him.

There are four personal guards beside Rong Jian, who are highly skilled in martial arts and loyal, two bright guards Xia Changzheng and Luo Shi, two dark guards Yu Wenhe and Xiang Cheng.

Luo Shi stayed in the palace, Xia Changzheng returned to the capital, Yu Wenhe was the most easy-going, and stayed in the magistrate's mansion at this time, while Xiang Cheng secretly protected Rong Jian, and he and Yu Wenhe took turns arranging people to protect and monitor the Min Xiang family , can be said to be watertight, so Rong Jian didn't expect that there would be a big problem.

Naturally, Min Xiang couldn't let the guards who came with Rong Jian cook dinner, and he didn't know what these elders would do to the kitchen, so he had to trouble Mrs. Gu to cook.

Aunt Gu and Guizi were busy in the kitchen again, while Min Xiang and Rong Jian sat on the Luohan couch in the small hall, silent. Min Changqing took Xiao Ru'er to play backgammon on the table, but Min Changqing and Xiao Ru Neither of them played seriously, and both of them paid attention to Min Xiang and Rong Jian, but they sat silently all the time, not even saying a word.

Xiao Ru'er felt very puzzled, thinking that the two had quarreled, but he liked Rong Jian very much, so naturally he didn't want his father to hate him.

His hair has grown a layer, his head is green, and a layer of fine hair stubble is very comfortable to touch, Xiao Ru'er likes to touch his head, especially when thinking about problems.

He took off the hat again and touched it, and Min Changqing helped him put it on again.

Xiao Ru'er moved another chess piece, and Min Changqing also moved one. Xiao Ru'er couldn't hold back anymore, climbed down from the chair, rushed to Min Xiang, and said, "Daddy, you and Uncle Jiang are angry. ?"

Min Xiang hugged him to his lap, took off his hat and looked at his hair, the newly grown hair was very black, not as brown as before, Aunt Gu made black sesame paste for him to eat every day, look Come is effective.

Min Xiang said, "Not angry."

Xiao Ru'er said, "Then why don't you speak?"

Min Xiang glanced at Rong Jian, and with a smile on his face, Rong Jian stretched out his hand to Xiao Ru'er, "Come, uncle, give me a hug.

Xiao Ru'er looked at Min Xiang, then reached out to him and asked him to hug her.

Xiao Ru'er has grown up to six years old, and finally he is a little enlightened, not as stupid as before, although he is still stupid when he encounters food.

Rong Jian said, "Xiao Ru'er, do you miss Uncle?"

Xiao Ru'er nodded hastily, "I think."

Rong Jian said again, "Then does your father think about it?"

Xiao Ru'er glanced at Min Xiang timidly, then nodded again, "I think so."

Min Xiang had nowhere to go to get angry, so he just snorted.

It was Min Changqing who stood up suddenly and went out.

Min Xiang wanted to call him but didn't, Xiao Ru'er also looked at Min Changqing's back and said, "Second Uncle is upset."

Rong Jian put him down and said, "Then go talk to him obediently, maybe you'll be happy."

Xiao Ru'er felt that the second uncle should be angry because no one was playing with him, so he really went to find Min Changqing.

Min Xiang hesitated to speak to Rong Jian, then fell silent again, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Rong Jian reached out to grab his hand, and Min Xiang wanted to pull it out, but Rong Jian held it too tightly, so naturally he couldn't break free, so he had to let him hold it.

Min Xiang's fingers are slender, very beautiful, but a bit distressing.

Rong Jian sat a little closer to him, and said softly, "Xiangxiang, you haven't come these days, it's because you have something important to do, it's not that you don't want to come."

Min Xiang turned his face away, just like when he was a teenager many years ago, Rong Jian apologized for delaying the meeting between the two because of something in the palace, which made Min Xiang feel sour and warm for a while, and couldn't tell what it was like.

Min Xiang held back a word, "I didn't expect you to come. If you don't come, you won't come. What can I do?"

Rong Jian looked at him with gentle eyes, "But the matter will be resolved soon, Xiangxiang, come back with me."

When he said this, Min Xiang shook off his hand, "No."

Rong Jian was a little sad, but it wasn't disappointment or loss, it was just that she didn't know what to do.He understands how stubborn Min Xiang is.

Rong Jian didn't know what to say, she just grabbed his hand again, put it in her own, to make his hand warmer, and looked at him softly and stopped talking.

Of course it is also the case. Min Xiang is not a talkative person, and he doesn’t like to say anything, so when the two met and dated, most of the time they sat silently like this, and Min Xiang could look at a painting for a while. For two hours, Rong Jian sat beside him and looked at him. Such a time was the best boyhood. Those days seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light, which would not fade no matter how many years passed.

The two don't need words to know that the other loves them. They have different interests and hobbies, and their personalities are also very different. As long as they sit together and do their own things, they don't feel that there is a barrier between them.

The tender lingering and heart-to-heart passion at that time returned to the two of them. They didn't need to speak, but they understood each other's mind.

Although Min Xiang did not agree to go back to Beijing with him, Rong Jian knew that he still loved her, which was the greatest honor and joy in his life for him.

Seeing that Min Xiang didn't understand, he made an inch of it, sat a little closer, and held Min Xiang in his arms. Min Xiang was still at a loss for the future, so he felt Rong Jian's embrace and his warmth, and he instantly When she came back to her senses, she glanced at Rong Jian, "What are you doing?"

Rong Jian looked at him a little aggrieved. This look actually looked like Xiao Ru'er. I'm afraid he learned it from him. Min Xiang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "What kind of expression do you have? No meat for you."

Rong Jian said, "You didn't give it in the first place."

Min Xiang wanted to push him away, but Rong Jian didn't let him go, but he didn't do anything more extreme. Rong Jian said, "This time, there must be another disturbance in the government and China, and many people will have accidents. After I go back, Brother Huang must let me rest for a while to avoid the sharp edge. Xiangxiang, come back with me. You are not here, I really can't guarantee that I can bear not to see you."

Min Xiangdao, "Then don't come to see me. Besides, there are beautiful family members in your house, and the emperor wants to give you a marriage. What do you think of me?" After finishing speaking, my heart tightened, and I felt the sourness in my words It's too heavy, why can't I control myself as soon as I worry about his affairs, and even if I can't control my thoughts, why can't I even control my words? This is simply not him.

Fortunately, Rong Jian didn't grasp the topic of his jealousy, but quickly explained, "Where is there such a beautiful family in my house? I don't remember the appearance of the two concubines rewarded by the emperor's brother. Offer me a marriage, but I haven't agreed so far. He probably understands my thoughts, so he didn't force him."

Min Xiang really wanted to say that you found a young boy like me before, but after thinking about it once, he felt that it was too silly to say it, so he said, "The emperor understands your thoughts, what are your thoughts?"

Rong Jian looked at him deeply, "He understands that I have a deep-rooted love for you, and that I have been restless all these years, and I have no interest in other people. He thought I was sick and asked the imperial doctor to quietly Come and see me."

Min Xiang's beautiful eyes looked straight at him. In the past, his heart was like stagnant water, and his eyes were as cold as ice, lifeless. Since Rong Jian came, although he is still cold, his eyes have regained the rippling style. In the meantime, Baimei was born, and Rong Jian was instantly hot from seeing him.

Although it has been so many years, Min Xiang still remembers the appearance of the culprit who killed his family, who is now His Majesty the Emperor.

When they were in the palace, they often went to school together.

As the crown prince, Rong Chen, at that time, he only knew that his name was Chen, but only the late emperor called him by his name.

In Min Xiang's memory, during the time of contact, Rong Chen didn't have the slightest liking for him. It showed that he always glanced at him with a deep and unpredictable expression, and there was even obvious disgust flashing in his eyes. His mother was a queen, but was taken away by his aunt. Because of the harem competition, the queen was really miserable and died young. I'm afraid Rong Chen was still thinking that it was the Wu family who killed his mother, otherwise , he wouldn't hate the Wu family so much, he hated it so much that before he sat on the throne, he kept thinking about how to ruin the Wu family. After sitting on the throne, the first thing he did was to give his aunt Jiujiu wine, but in the end he didn't follow the previous rules. The emperor's last decree buried his aunt and the former emperor together, and he has been thinking about how to get rid of the Wu family ever since.

Because he is a descendant of the Wu family after all, Wu Xiang naturally does not think that the Wu family has committed rebellion, nor does he think that the Wu family should be dealt with.Although he sometimes knew that the Wu family was too greedy, he had seen countless treasures at home when he was a child, even if the paintings he liked were in the palace, his father could find a way to get them for him to see.However, these family ties only made him miss very much, but he refused to think that the Wu family had offended the royal family.

He hated the emperor. When he was young, he was afraid of him. When Rong Chen looked at him more often, he would tremble in fright. If he found an opportunity, he would run away. After something happened at home, he hated him. Living in exile, seeing the peace of the world and the peace of the world, he naturally has to admire him in his heart for his ability to govern the country, but righteousness is righteousness, and private affairs are private affairs. Wu Xiang does not want to distinguish clearly because of his deep hatred.

Min Xiang stared at Rong Jian for a while, and then said, "Is he afraid that you have lost your dragon prestige, and you won't be able to spread the word for your Rong family in the future?"

There was a hint of coldness in the voice.

Rong Jian knew that he shouldn't have called his emperor brother in front of Min Xiang just now, and he didn't care about being so provocative and ridiculed by Min Xiang, and said, "Where is the royal family short of descendants, there is no need for me to spread my branches and leaves. And does Long Wei have any?" Lost, Xiangxiang, did you do this on purpose?"

Min Xiang felt the heat of him pressing against her, and instantly moved back, blushing, and glared at him, "Asshole."

Seeing his shy expression, Rong Jian felt happy. He thought that Ouyang Hui once owned Min Xiang, and felt unspeakably sad. However, he had no way to undo what had happened, but Min Xiang obviously still As shy and innocent as back then, Rong Jian's heart was filled with uncontrollable warmth and love.

Rong Jian was about to lean up to kiss him, but a guard's voice sounded outside, "Master, I wonder if we can eat at this time."

Rong Jian was annoyed for a while, but Min Xiang had already pushed him away, and said to him, "More and more bastards."

He straightened his clothes and went out.

Rong Jian had no choice but to smile wryly, thinking that it was not an unforgivable sin to react like this after holding him back for so many years.

There is a long way to go, when will Xiangxiang be able to go back with me and let myself love him well.