Cannon fodder prince, he is always pretending to be innocent

King Jing's mansion is like a garden, with all the scenery and furnishings inside.In addition to Xuanhe, Song Qingchen's more feeling is that he can feel the love of the late emperor for this young son when he was there.

For example, in the small world constructed in the book, Tangquan is an extremely rare thing.

However, in his Prince Jing's mansion, there is actually a spring pool.

Originally, he thought that the bathing conditions were not good, but when he knew for the first time that there was a spring in his mansion, he still couldn't help but jump for joy.This day, Song Qingchen also asked someone to deliver clean clothes, and then dismissed the servant girl and servants - he really couldn't bear to have someone wait on him while taking a bath.

Especially if there is any problem between this scumbag owner and his maid servant, it is very difficult to say.

Song Qingchen was already having enough headaches thinking about He Yuan every day, he really didn't want to bother himself with anything else.

The hot spring is thick and the water temperature is suitable. In addition, there are many flowers and plants planted around. The mist enters the nostrils and carries the fragrance, which makes him feel less irritable all day long.

In this comfort, Song Qingchen was already drowsy.Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

Song Qingchen opened his eyes suspiciously.

The palace is so big, aren't these people the only ones who come and go in and out?What's the big deal?There are still a few dumb servants in the backyard, and they are really peaceful at ordinary times, what else can go wrong?

Song Qingchen had just washed his hair, so he really didn't want to come out of the hot spring right now.

Just as he was hesitating, Chunxiang hurried over, his tone also very anxious:

"My lord, He Xiaohou is here."

Song Qingchen was shocked: "What is he doing here?!" Then he became irritated: "What face does he have to come to see this king! No see!"

The original owner sent out so many poems back then, but he didn't come, so why pretend to be affectionate now.

Chunxiang moved his eyeballs a few times, and replied in a low voice: "Master He Xiaohou didn't go through the main entrance, but broke through at night..."

"It's unreasonable!" Song Qingchen didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he clenched his fist angrily, and hammered into the water.

Is this person mentally ill?Leaving the door open to show off your ability to climb over the wall?What are you doing here at night? This is undoubtedly a kind of contempt for the guards of my palace.

Besides, this slag Gong has already looked down on him, so why is he here?

When I love you, you love to answer and ignore, but now you can't afford it!

Song Qingchen substituting the emotions of the original owner unconsciously, was inexplicably annoyed for a while.I was in a good mood at first, but now I feel tense again.

The main character is trying to make things difficult for him.

"Where is he now?" Song Qingchen asked angrily.

The little bamboo horse was obviously a little timid, he looked at Song Qingchen's face, and said cautiously: "In the atrium, we are in a stalemate with the guard..."

Song Qingchen let out his nose in displeasure, and then tried to stabilize his emotions.

He can't be angry now, if he shows anger, it's an indirect admission of a state of mind that he once loved but now wants to step on, and it also means that he never forgets him.

It should be calmer. The current setting is that Zha Gong has moved on and favored An Ge.

Song Qingchen said silently in his heart again: I only have An Ge in my heart now.What is He Xiaohouye?nonexistent.

He tried to brainwash himself.

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After brainwashing, Song Qingchen put on an indifferent demeanor, and calmly said to the little bamboo horse Chunxiang: "Please invite He Xiaohou Lord to the main hall to watch tea. I'll come as soon as I change my clothes."

Can He Yuan understand this polite alienation? !

No annoyance, no hate, no love!

Ben Zhagong completely empathized with another.

The little bamboo horse's expression also changed a little bit, but it was very resolute when it finally left.

He understands?Did he understand the feelings of the original owner and me?very good.Song Qingchen hoped that He Yuan could also have the same awareness as Chunxiang.

After the little bamboo horse retreated to give orders, the commotion subsided, the voices of the people faded away, and the palace had returned to the peace and tranquility just now.However, it was impossible for Song Qingchen to recover his mood.

The hair is still wet, and it won't be dry for a while, so I can't wear it like this to meet guests.So Song Qingchen casually pulled a dry handkerchief, wiped it for a while, it was about half dry, then grabbed a hairpin, and put it on casually.

Through the atrium, to the main hall of the main courtyard.In the brightly lit hall, He Yuan stood with his back to the door.

Still with that elegant posture, not at all like a reckless man who breaks into other people's houses at night.

He Yuan should have heard footsteps, and looked back casually.

The two looked at each other inadvertently, and each other was startled.

Song Qingchen thought, this man's skin is really as thick as a city wall, and he broke into the house late at night, but he didn't show any apology on his face.In this small world with a strict hierarchical system, if he broke into a prince's residence and fought with the guards, he could be convicted of attacking the prince's residence at night.

Are you not afraid that I will condemn him?

"What's the matter for visiting late at night?" Song Qingchen asked in a neutral tone, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible.

He Yuan didn't answer this question, but instead asked: "I attacked the palace at night, won't you convict me?"

If I were convicted, it would appear that I wanted more than I wanted, that I was out to get revenge.

Of course Song Qingchen could not choose to convict him.

"If it's a business matter, please move to our yamen of the Ministry of Rites tomorrow. If it's a private matter...you and I have nothing personal to discuss." Song Qingchen looked at him indifferently.

"Please come back." After saying that, Song Qingchen was about to call Chunxiang to see off the guests.

At this time, He Yuan was also calm, he took two steps forward and asked, "You and that young man don't live in the same place?"

This is a flaw.

After all, Song Qingchen didn't expect that He Yuan would break into the palace.

"I was taking a bath just now, and I was about to go. You just broke in."

"Have you ever been there?" He Yuan was inexplicably entangled in this point, and seemed reluctant.

Song Qingchen frowned slightly, a little impatiently: "What does this matter have to do with you?"

Maybe He Yuan discovered some clues that he didn't spend the night in Ange's room on weekdays.This lie was not easy to come by, Song Qingchen became a little anxious.

If he really finds out that I don't usually go, it will make me seem to be angry with him.

"I have something to ask, can the prince back away?"

He Yuan's face was neither happy nor sad, and he couldn't tell what he was going to ask.But based on Song Qingchen's understanding of this character, he guessed that he must not be entangled with an insignificant young lady.

An Ge was placed in the east wing of the side courtyard, which was quite a distance from the main hall of the main courtyard.The guards of the palace didn't often go there. If he just went to see An Ge and wanted to shake the peacock's tail, with his skill, he shouldn't disturb the guards.

What else could it be?

Song Qingchen was also a little curious.The protagonist is really a mysterious man?Do things out of routine?

Song Qingchen chuckled disdainfully, and said to the outside: "Chunxiang, take people down first."

With the sound of footsteps fading away, Song Qingchen turned to look at He Yuan: "Speak."

He Yuan looked out of the hall, and then glanced sideways at the side hall.After confirming that no one was there, he said:

"My lord approached me by order of the emperor, to find out if I have any intention of treason?"

Song Qingchen was extremely surprised, and immediately raised his head and said, "That's not the case."

"That's..." He Yuan's eyes gradually became darker, and he whispered:

"The prince is not willing to live under the dragon's claws?"

As soon as He Yuan finished speaking, Song Qingchen broke out in a cold sweat.