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?This night, Huai Jun insisted that Chen Pu sleep with him, but he still slept very restlessly. When he was half asleep and half awake, he always had to check to see if the people around him had left. Girdle him tighter so that he cannot go away.

Chen Pu lay in his warm arms, breathed his breath, and involuntarily had a dream from a long time ago.

It was a hot afternoon in the pavilion, Huai Jun was sitting alone in the courtyard, watching Yong Ting lovingly watching Ming Luo and Min Xuan playing among the red flowers, Chen Pu knew he was lonely of.

That year, concubine Jun, who was in the back position, resolutely went to Yongning Temple to meditate regardless of the Holy Majesty's objection.At that time, the sage Longyan was furious, and no one in the palace dared to mention Concubine Jun anymore, and Huai Jun was also left out in the cold for a while.

Chen Pu looked at what happened in front of him strangely, suddenly, someone led the young him over, Chen Pu took a closer look, and that person was Nuo Xu.Nuo Xu brought the young him to Huai Jun's side, the two looked at each other curiously at first, then little Chen Pu couldn't take it anymore, and put his small hand on Huai Jun's face.

"Brother, you look so good-looking." Chen Pu's innocent big eyes reflected Huai Jun's face.

His actions immediately brought Nuo Xu's reproach: "Pu'er, don't be rude, haven't you met the third prince yet?"

Chen Pu stuck out his tongue at Huai Jun mischievously, his face was blushing, maybe it was caused by the fierce sun, Huai Jun saw it in his eyes, thought to himself, this child is so cute, and then he smiled unconsciously .

"The third prince looks better when he smiles." He ignored Nuo Xu's words, and continued to "moase" Brother Jun in front of him.

"You're pretty too." Huai Jun was unexpectedly gentle, he didn't want this child to become restrained because of his identity, as long as he kept like this.

"Do you like him?" Nuo Xu asked, and Huai Jun nodded without hesitation, so Nuo Xu handed Chen Pu's hand to Huai Jun's: "He will be your middle man from now on, take good care of him .” With that, he left.

Seeing Nuo Xu leaving, Chen Pu, who was smiling happily just now, suddenly cried out of fear, and called out to the people who were drifting away one after another: "Brother Xu, Brother Xu..."

"Don't cry, I, I," Huai Jun looked helplessly at this child who was a few years younger than him crying, crying until his nose was red, and he couldn't bear to grab his hand, "From now on, you will follow me." Me, let's be friends, shall we? My name is Huai Jun, can you write?"

Chen Pu stopped crying and shook his head.

"Then let me teach you how to write?" Huai Jun raised his hand and wiped away tears for Chen Pu, "What's your name?"

"Chen Pu." He said in a crying voice, and burst into tears the next moment, as if he had been bullied.

The scene changed several times quickly, stopping in the autumn day full of maple leaves, and a golden maple leaf fell between Huai Jun and Chen Pu.Huai Jun took out a piece of emerald green jade pendant, on which he personally engraved the word Jun, and put it on Chen Pu's neck, blushing and said: "You can't take it off."

Chen Puhan nodded straightforwardly, while his heart was beating thumpingly at the same time.

It was on this autumn day that they made a promise to stay together for a lifetime.

He was sweating and woke up from his dream. It was already the fifth watch, the sky outside the hall was gray, and the place next to him had been cold for a while. Huai Jun had gone to the morning court.Chen Pu couldn't get away from the dream for a while, it seemed that they changed from a child to an adult in a blink of an eye, and that pure emotion also became complicated in a blink of an eye.

He stayed on the bed for a while, and waited until the residual warmth of the dream subsided before he got out of bed to wash up, put on his coat, and then took out a phoenix flute and a clean silk handkerchief from the wooden cabinet beside him, intending to wipe the flute dry net.

Rain powder came in from the half-opened window, and Chen Pu realized that it was raining outside.He stretched out his hand to pull the window back, but the person coming in the rain stopped his movements, as if a big stone weighed heavily on his heart.

When the people outside saw Chen Pu in the window, they stopped, nodded and smiled at him.

After Chen Pu realized it, he quickly said, "Please wait for Guard Mo in the front hall."

He closed the window, and hurried to the front hall, but every step was so heavy.It was him again, and it was Mo Huichuan again. He deliberately gambled with him that day, so why did he come here today?

Chen Pu's thoughts became confused again, he had no choice but to yell in his heart - Huai Jun said that he would let King Yi and the others go, no matter what, you have to believe him!

Mo Huichuan's slender figure stood in the front hall, and he was brushing away the drizzle from his hair with his hands.Suddenly, a light blue silk handkerchief was handed to him, "Guard Mo, use this one." Mo Huichuan looked up at Chen Pu, and took the silk handkerchief awkwardly.

"Shangyang Hall and Zhaohe Hall are very far apart. I didn't expect it to rain on the way." Mo Huichuan explained, and then put the silk handkerchief in his sleeve: "This silk handkerchief will be sent to Chen Zhonglang after returning to Sichuan to wash it." .”

"Don't bother Guard Mo, Chen Pu is not used to using things that have been used by others."

With Chen Pu's light sentence, the relationship between the two was separated. They should not have had an intersection in the first place.

"Don't bother." Mo Huichuan said with a smile, and then changed the topic back to meaning: "Huichuan came here on the order of Wang Wang."

"My lord is still in court, I don't know what's going on with Guard Mo?"

Mo Huichuan took out a small box made of mahogany from his arms, and handed it to Chen Pu, "Wang Wang entrusted me to bring it. Wang Wang wants to invite Chen Zhonglang to Shangyang Hall tomorrow."

Chen Pu took the wooden box and opened it after hesitating for a while. A key was put inside.

Nuo Xu once praised Chen Pu as a smart boy, but Chen Pu lived up to his expectations. The moment he saw the key, he understood Nuo Xu's intentions.But he didn't say so, he just covered the wooden box and pushed it back to Mo Huichuan.

"Wang Wang's business is heavy, Chen Pu is inconvenient to disturb."

"Huichuan always listens to Wang Wang talking about Chen Zhonglang's childhood. For so many years, Wang Wang always wants to find an opportunity to meet Chen Zhonglang. After all, we have met each other. Why should Chen Zhonglang decline?" Mo Huichuan smiled and pushed the wooden box back. To Chen Pu.

Chen Pu couldn't help laughing, Nuo Xu hadn't seen him for many years, and it was too obvious to ask him to get together now.

It was the first time that Mo Huichuan saw Chen Pu smile. Although he knew it was meant to be sneering, he could still see it. Fan Shaoqian's smile inexplicably appeared in his mind. He thought to himself, because Chen Pu's smile was the same as Fan Shaoqian is just as good-looking.

"Chen Pu is not used to beating around the bush, so I will tell you the truth. I don't know Wang Wang's thoughts. If he is only worried about the safety of Yi Wang and the fourth prince, please ask Guard Mo to convey Wang Wang's words for me. Please rest assured." After finishing speaking, he He took a step back and did not take the wooden box.

"You!" Mo Huichuan looked at Chen Pu in surprise. What happened that night is still vivid in his mind, but Chen Pu, who was extremely sad, could reassure them so peacefully?

Looking at the distance Chen Pu deliberately opened, Mo Huichuan knew that the conflict between him and Huai Jun must be resolved, which made him decide to stand on his side.It's just that he didn't expect that the guilty person would turn a blind eye to right and wrong.

Chen Pu knew that Mo Huichuan had misunderstood, so he explained with a smile: "The third prince will not do anything to hurt them anymore, Wang Wang and Mo Shiwei don't have to worry anymore."

Hearing Chen Pu's behavior, Mo Huichuan also knew that it was impossible to change his mind for a moment, so he nodded slightly to him: "In this case, Huichuan will not say more, and I will leave here. As for this, I will put it in the Here is Chen Zhonglang, it’s good if it’s not useful, if it’s useful, please leave it to Chen Zhonglang.”

Mo Huichuan put the wooden box on the table, and before leaving, he took another look at Chen Pu.He knew that Chen Pu was a good person, and his words were certainly believable, but Huai Jun who had promised him could not be trusted.Otherwise, how could Chen Pu be easily used to capture Yong Ting and his wife that night?

Speaking of which, Yong Ting and Min Luo are hiding in the cold palace of Zhenghe Garden.Yesterday they came all the way from the grass to the Zhenghe Garden, as long as they went south, they could leave the palace through the Nangong Gate, but they didn't expect that Huai Jun's guards were looking for them right in front of them.Yong Ting knew that hiding in the grass would be a dead end, so he took the risk of taking Ming Luo to the south, and finally came to this cold palace.

Yong Ting looked worriedly at the unconscious Min Luo, thinking about it now, the two of them were trapped in the dungeon for one night, neither eating nor drinking, and now that Min Luo was injured again, he might not be able to hold on if this continues.

There was a kettle on the dusty wooden table, and there was still a mouthful of water in the kettle, but I don't know how long the water had been left.Yong Ting looked at Min Luo's chapped and pale lips, hesitated for a while, then poured water into his mouth, and then fed it to Min Luo.

A trace of coolness poured into his mouth amidst the mist, and Min Luo greedily longed for more, but choked on it.He coughed in pain, and his consciousness also woke up from the coma. He supported Yong Ting uncomfortably, and the pain in his hand robbed all his senses in an attacking gesture, and tears fell from his eyes.

Yong Ting hated Min Luo to cry the most, he gently wiped the tears from Min Luo's face with trembling dirty hands.

"Ming Luo don't cry, Brother Huang promises that he will be fine soon, don't be afraid."

Even if his mind is as pure as Min Luo's, he can still hear the powerlessness in Yong Ting's words, they are just comforting words.

He opened his eyes and looked at the dilapidated cold palace in front of him. They had never escaped from here. Since they couldn't do without, one day they would still fall into Huai Jun's hands. Can you live without eating or drinking?

"Brother Huang..." He tried his best to make a weak voice from his throat: "You should go."

"What did you say?" Yong Ting couldn't hear clearly, and put his ear close to Min Luo.

Min Luo said word for word clearly again: "You should go."

He looked at Min Luo in disbelief, and a surge of anger was ignited in his heart due to the extreme sadness. He had to bite his lower lip tightly to prevent this anger from venting on Min Luo.It wasn't until his anger subsided that he said softly, "Brother Huang won't leave you alone."

"Brother San Huang said that as long as Brother Huang is willing to leave me, he can leave."

"I won't!" He yelled uncontrollably, making Min Luo tremble with fright, so he had to lower his voice and said sadly: "I will never leave you, you asked me the other day if I didn't want you anymore , I'll tell you right now, I will never want you..."

"Father found out about this, so he couldn't spare me."

His weak words were like sharp knives, piercing into Yong Ting's heart.But he held Min Luo's hand, still resolutely unwilling to let go: "I will die for you, Ming Luo, if Father wants you to die, I will die for you!"

"You are the most proud son of the father, he will not let you have any accidents, so brother Sanhuang can't hurt you, and you can not suffer like this." Min Luo's tears slid down again .

The events of these years floated in his mind. In his memory, the Holy Lord never hugged him, the Holy Lord never appeared on his birthday, and the Holy Lord never remembered everything about him.Many times he couldn't remember the appearance of the Holy Majesty, but at this time he remembered that when he was studying in Yongting, he had peeped at the Holy Majesty's admiring and loving eyes. If the Holy Majesty had loved him so much, today he would Will it be so decisive?

Yes, still will.

Both the Holy One and him knew Yong Ting's character, he would never let go of one thing after he decided on it, so if he wanted to let it go, how can it be done in a few words?Thinking about it this way, sacrificing him is indeed the best way.

"Then we'll die together." Yong Ting hugged Min Luo forcefully, and the always strong man was so frightened that he shed tears: "Min Luo, everyone can separate us, but you can't separate us, you can't I leave you alone, you can't let me go, Min Luo, if you die, what's the point of me being alive..."

The past was stopped by Yong Ting's intermittent words. He was shocked by Yong Ting's firmness towards him, but because of the shock, his words became calmer.

"Don't make me hate you. You know why Brother San Huang hurt me so cruelly." His empty eyes turned from Yong Ting's head to the sky outside, as if all senses were lost, even the wound no longer hurt up.

Yong Ting's heart trembled violently, and he hugged Min Luo even tighter, as if trying to embed him in his body, he knew that Min Luo wanted him to go, so he had no choice but to say such words to force him to go.

—Silly Minluo, how could I leave?

Min Luo's hand clings to Yong Ting, and then caresses his face, "Brother Huang, you will never understand the pain of losing a finger."

After listening, Yong Ting took the hand on his face.Then he put his hand in front of his eyes, so that he could see it clearly.There was a faint rotten smell from the gap in the palm. Although the blood had stopped, the wound had not been treated all the way. Dust still stuck to the wound when walking through the grass, which made the wound begin to rot.

His tears poured out sadly, it seems that this man's tears were born to be shed for Ming Luo.

"I'm sorry, Min Luo, I'm sorry, but you know my heart hurts too..." He said hoarsely, he knew that Min Luo's end was because of him, but how could this be the end of their love?

——Wu Huaijun, Wu Huaijun, you also have someone you love, why do you want to break us up?

Suddenly the door was opened, and the vicious sunlight hit the two of them. The two guards stood in front of the door, like evil spirits from the underworld.

They first said respectfully: "King Yu ordered us to take King Yi and the fourth prince back."

After all, they looked at Yong Ting and Min Luo's closeness strangely, and only then did they understand the ins and outs of the matter.How could such a thing be tolerated in the palace?

"If you don't want to die, get lost!" Yong Ting looked viciously at the two against the light.

"In that case, King Yi, please forgive the villain for being rude..."

As bodyguards, they naturally have some kung fu, but as Yong Ting's second son, the ones who taught him martial arts since he was a child were all famous teachers, so his kung fu must be higher than them.However, on the one hand, he has to protect Min Luo, on the other hand, he has not had a drop of water for two days, and his physical strength is exhausted very quickly.

The two of them saw this point, and pinched Yong Ting, making Yong Ting have to work harder to stop them.

Suddenly, they separated from each other, raised their palms, and hit Min Luo. Yong Ting's most direct reaction was to protect him with his body, and their palms landed on his back.His body was already weak, and now he took two palms forcefully, but he endured the pain and did not want Ming Luo to worry about him.

However, he couldn't hold back the pain, but he couldn't stop a mouthful of blood gushing into his chest.He turned his head and spat blood on Min Luo's side of the bed, the gloomy bed was immediately splashed with blood-red waves, shocking and dazzling.

Min Luo was startled, the strong smell of blood reminded him of what happened that night again, he said tremblingly: "Go, Brother Huang, hurry up and go."

"Ming Luo, do you still want to say that Brother Huang doesn't understand your pain?" He asked with pale lips.

"I beg you to go, don't stay here anymore, go."

"Brother Huang can do anything you ask for, but this is not enough. If you are left alone, you will be afraid." He leaned his head on the side of Min Luo's head and said weakly.

"Don't you understand? As long as you are here, I will be hurt even more!" Min Luo, who usually speaks in a low voice, yells in Yong Ting's ear at this moment: "Go! If you really like Me, just leave me immediately! Think it’s for me to have a good death..." His tears flowed down his cheeks and fell on Yong Ting's face, and his tone became weak again, with endless desolation: "Brother Huang , Min Luo can't stand the pain of cutting his fingers again."

"Then I'll take it for you..." He looked sadly at Min Luo's lifeless eyes, and a kiss fell on his tears.

How powerful is a kiss?Min Luo thought of every scene that Yong Ting had been with him over the years, he knew that Yong Ting was the only one who really treated him well.He fell silent, letting Yong Ting's breath brush his face like this.

"Please King Yi and Fourth Prince follow the villain and leave." The guard on the side spoke again, but they didn't expect that this sentence would become the most regrettable sentence in their life.

Yong Ting's body was unstable when he stood up, but he resolutely supported Min Luo and walked away step by step. His stubborn aura prevented the guards from approaching, so they could only follow closely behind them.

As for Huai Jun, he was already waiting for them in the dungeon. ?