Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

Not only was Fu Yuan taken aback, but even Mo Yan rarely saw his friend being furious. Rumors say that Yan Rongzhen is cruel by nature and is used to killing people, but he has been with him for several years. This kind of situation is very rare , I only know that it is rumored outside, but now I see it, I am afraid it is not the case.

Fu Yuan didn't dare to stay beside Mo Yan any longer, and walked towards Yan Rongzhen in three or two steps. When he reached his eyes, he felt Kunze's arms stretched out, and he held himself tightly in his arms with great strength. Let him frowned and said softly: "I'm sorry, playing the piano with Mr. Mo, I forgot the time."

"You know I won't be able to see you when I don't want to come back." Yan Rongzhen was still angry, and his subordinates surrounded Fu Yuan like eagle pincers.

Knowing that this person was angry, Fu Yuan frowned, leaned on his shoulder obediently, and looked at Mo Yan innocently.

Mo Yan understood, and explained: "I was fascinated while playing the piano, it was my fault, Your Highness, don't be angry with Mr. Fu."

"Oh? That's right, then what were you doing just now?" In the court hall, the fourth prince's party secretly and maliciously impeached the new observer, intending to run on him, which made him almost lose his right-hand man, so he was unhappy.

He never wanted to go back to the gate of the mansion, but he didn't see his familiar figure.Originally thinking that Fu Yuan was unwell, Yan Rongzhen was secretly anxious to welcome him in the future, got out of the carriage and hurried into the mansion, never would have thought that when they entered the courtyard, they would see two people who seemed to be intimate, plucking strings and playing the piano.

After being glared at by Yan Rongzhen, Mo Yan was speechless and did not answer. Fu Yuan kissed Kun Ze's side face lightly, and said softly: "Mr. Mo's piano skills are very good, and he said he would teach me a thing or two. I fell into a fascination for a while, please punish me, Your Highness."

"Your Highness asked this question, as if there was something between me and Mr. Fu. I and he are both Qianyuan, so could it be possible to have a secret love?" Mo Yan said, his eyes were full of teasing, which made Yan Rongzhen After knowing it, I was also a little uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Fu Yuan couldn't help but look at Yan Rongzhen with bright eyes, and said in surprise, "Oh? Could it be that Mr. Mo is right?"

"Hmph." Yan Rongzhen snorted coldly, pinched Fu Yuan's cheeks, and said angrily: "This king just doesn't want to see Yuan'er get close to others, so let's just leave it at that, there will be no next time."

That night, Mo Yan bid farewell to Yan Rongzhen, saying that he would leave as soon as the morning sun came out, and Yan Rongzhen set up a moon feast to see off his friends.

Holding the heater in his hand, Fu Yuan had already adapted to the weather in Beiyuan. Watching Yan Rongzhen and Mo Yan having a drink and chatting, he consciously accompanied them quietly without saying anything else.

I only heard the Ninth Prince ask: "Brother Mo's schedule can be rushed? Why don't you stay for a few more days."

"Your Highness's Prince Yao'an's Mansion, I've been tired of seeing it for the past few days. I've been here to paint a calligraphy painting and play a guqin. It's time to see the scenery elsewhere." A glass of turbid wine poured into his throat, Mo Yan Hiding the look in his eyes, he didn't take it seriously when His Highness bumped into him and Fu Yuan playing the piano, but the jealousy in His Highness's eyes seemed overwhelming, which shocked him.

Even so, it's inconvenient for him to stay for a long time. He is someone else between Yan Rongzhen and Fu Yuan, so he has no control over how it will develop in the future, and he doesn't do his business.

only...

"The pastry that I ordered the kitchen to make is probably almost ready. I'll go get it." Fu Yuan stood up, put on Yan Rongzhen's trench coat, and gradually walked away.

Mo Yanfang said: "His Highness intends to keep Mr. Fu, until when?"

This question was straightforward, and Yan Rongzhen's face sank, "Not long ago in the court, I was annoyed by others, and when I returned to the mansion, brother Mo also came to find my grievance?"

"His Royal Highness raised male pets in captivity, and people would have been criticized. The more powerful His Highness will be, the more his existence will become a stain. I know Fu Yuan's effect on His Highness..."

Yan Rongzhen suddenly interrupted: "Since you know, why do you ask, this king has his own discretion, so you don't need to say more."

Mo Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled dumbly, "Since the meeting with His Highness, His Highness's ambitions have been beyond my Qian Yuan's reach. Now that the princes are all starting to show their talents, His Highness's weakness is too obvious. It shouldn't."

"Fu Yuan is not my king's weakness, and it is impossible for me to have a weakness." Yan Rongzhen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his hands on his knees clenched into fists, "I have been dormant for many years, and nothing can hinder me." .”

Mo Yan withdrew his gaze, "Of course I understand this, I have another question."

"Brother Mo, it's okay to say."

"Fu Yuan, does he know his own life experience?"

Yan Rongzhen was silent for a long time. Ever since Fu Yuan fell off a horse and lost his memory, this person has not recovered his memory, and his temper seems to be a different person. After so long, he has almost forgotten about it, "I shouldn't know. The king has no intention of letting him know."

"Forget it." Mo Yan looked indifferently at the wine glass that had been filled again, "Sometimes it's best not to know."

"Having been with Yuan'er for a few days, you have started to speak for him. Is it possible that the king will treat him badly?" Yan Rongzhen teased, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Yan, as if someone had violated his territory The wolves are vigilant.

If in the past, Mo Yan would have felt sad when he was looked at by Yan Rongzhen's eyes like this, after all, he had been secretly in love with Yan Rongzhen for a long time, and his friendship had long been buried, but now he doesn't feel heartache, just suddenly I feel that the Kunze in front of me is really strong and ambitious, but in terms of feelings, he is like a child, which makes people unable to see through it for a while. In the depths of his eyes, is it just possessive desire, or is it mixed with some love? other things.

What are these other things, I am afraid that His Highness himself does not know.

Looking at the exquisite food in front of him, Mo Yan lost his appetite for a moment, "You really won't treat him badly, I just hope that if that day really comes, His Highness can release Fu Yuan and let him go away on his own. .”

Clinker, Yan Rongzhen flatly refused, "Impossible, if he wants to leave, he might as well die in my arms!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Mo Yan, but even Yan Rongzhen was stunned. He raised his hand helplessly, as if he was also surprised by his own words.

Mo Yan frowned, "Your Highness, you..."

"What's the matter?" A familiar voice sounded, and Fu Yuan had already returned to the side of the two, seeing that the atmosphere seemed a little strange, he asked in confusion.

"It's nothing." Yan Rongzhen denied, and when he sat down, he put his arms around Fu Yuan's waist, sniffing the faint scent of pine wood, his mind calmed down a bit.

"I asked the kitchen to make His Highness's favorite dessert. It's a good time to enjoy it while watching the moon. Mr. Mo will also come to taste it." Fu Yuan smiled, gently picked up a piece of soft pastry, and fed it to Kunze's mouth.

Looking at this person's eyes full of expectation, Yan Rongzhen's tense mind just now relaxed a lot. He swallowed the pastry, the taste was soft and melted in the mouth, sweet but not greasy, he said: "The pastry is excellent, Yuan'er has a heart gone."