Your Majesty, I am not worthy

The candle burned out, and the sunlight outside the window invaded the room with the color of snow, making the man in front of him even more ruthless and harsh.

The chest of the man whose clothes were pulled was stagnant, and he became short of breath. Rong Mu looked down at the unhealed scars on his chest. The black bruises obviously didn't hurt anymore, but they were bulging at the moment, as if there were countless A small hammer chiseled it.

However, Chu Yuheng seemed dissatisfied with Rong Mu's silence, and approached, looking carefully at the wound on Rong Mu's chest.

He is still angry.

Although Rong Mu is indifferent, he never argues with others, who else could make him suffer such injuries.

After Chu Yuheng thought about it, it was Hua Huaiyin who had visited Rong Mu's mansion before.

Rong Mu was speechless at the moment, but Chu Yuheng refused to let him go easily. The silence of the person in front of him made Chu Yuheng confirm that his guess was true, and he couldn't help feeling anxious.

"What kind of thing is Hua Huaiyin, that he beat you with his own hands?!"

Rong Mu just felt baffled.

"It's not him." Rong Mu said lightly, Chu Yuheng's hands were still clasped tightly on his shoulders, causing him some pain.

But Chu Yuheng didn't notice it: "If it wasn't him, who else would dare to attack you, and even hurt such a secret place like your chest!"

Not to mention it's a hidden place, a piece of bruise just fell between two rosy spots, Rong Mu's complexion was as bright as jade, and she looked extraordinarily lively and fragrant.

With a flash of inspiration, Chu Yuheng stared blankly: "Is that guy trying to force you!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. Chu Yuheng's eyes turned red with anger, and he wanted to reach out to touch the scar, but he was afraid that Rong Mu would feel pain.

The raised hands were closed and released, and after several repetitions, they fell heavily on the bed.

When Rong Mu heard Chu Yuheng's remarks, the beautiful Liuli's eyes widened a lot, and he thought of the status of a general in his heart, and couldn't help feeling sad.

"Hua Huaiyin is not that kind of person, why would he want to force me?"

Rong Mu wanted to say something nice to coax people to leave, but unexpectedly, the simple sentence he argued for Hua Huaiyin made Chu Yuheng even more angry.

"You've only met him a few times, so you know him so well? He came to visit you, so you invited him to stay at your house for a drink and overnight... How did I not know that the prime minister is so hospitable!?"

"Did Your Majesty send someone to monitor me..." Rong Mu was stunned.

He didn't publicize the fact that Hua Huaiyin stayed in his house, so how did Chu Yuheng know about it?

Rong Mu always knew that Chu Yuheng was in control of everything in the court, but he didn't know that Chu Yuheng didn't trust himself so much.

One wonders how many people in this mansion are Chu Yuheng's eyeliner.

Looking up at the various furnishings in the room again, Rong Mu's heart felt cold.

Chu Yuheng had promised him before that he would not place anyone in his house, and since he trusted Chu Yuheng so much, he never doubted it.

"I didn't monitor you on purpose...I was just worried about your safety and sent someone to protect you secretly."

Chu Yuheng also believed that what he said was at fault.

After all, he was the one who broke the original promise first.

With his lips parted, the words Chu Yuheng wanted to justify were choked in his heart, and he was speechless for a while.

Chu Yuheng couldn't help complaining in his heart, why did he agree to Rong Mu not to put people in his house a few years ago, otherwise he wouldn't be so passive now.

But he did send people to protect Rong Mu, and the hidden guards he sent had stopped dozens of waves of assassins from invading.

After a moment of dullness, Chu Yuheng looked away, and then said: "I'm doing this for your own good..."

Chu Yuheng did it for his own good?

But this made Rong Mu even more sad.

For his benefit, I don't know how many people have been placed in his prime minister's mansion, and his daily behavior is also reported to the ears of Chu Yuheng in the palace.

Is it for his own good...

Still don't trust him?

An emperor must have a lot of entanglements in his heart, not to mention that Rong Mu has been with Chu Yuheng for so many years, so he naturally knows the city in Chu Yuheng's chest.

To him now, Chu Yuheng must be thinking of the latter.

Letting out a deep breath, Rong Mu nodded and looked at Chu Yuheng. His eyes had hidden all the sadness, and even the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and the thin lips curved into a thrilling arc.

"Then I would like to thank Your Majesty."

Seeing Rong Mururuuo's usual smile, Chu Yuheng's heart skipped a beat, and panic slowly came to his heart.

"Aren't you angry?"

Rong Mu shook his head slowly, and walked sideways slowly, dodging Chu Yuheng's wrist that he didn't know when to loosen, and closed the white inner garment from his shoulders, Rong Mu looked at the tight package, and then he raised his head again Look at the person in front of you.Rong Mu still had a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Your Majesty also said that the reason for sending people is for the safety of my minister, so naturally I shouldn't be angry."

Chu Yuheng couldn't believe Rong Mu's kind words. A pair of hawk eyes sized up the man in front of him. Chu Yuheng seemed to want to find out the clues on Rong Mu's face.

But after all nothing.

Rong Mu had never lied to him before, Chu Yuheng was surprised for a moment and chose to believe him.

The most important thing is that the Rong Mu in front of him is too docile now, and he looks like Rong Mu from a few years ago when he smiles at him.

Well-behaved, obedient, all eyes are on him.

Seeing that Rong Mu was really angry, Chu Yuheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered his own question just now: "So where did your injury come from?"

The smile on Rong Mu's face froze, and he coughed slightly: "Wei Chen bumped into it himself."

"Where did you hit?"

"Bumped into the incense burner in the study."

Seeing Rong Mu smiling calmly, and mentioning the incense burner again, Chu Yuheng frowned as if he had missed some important information: "The collision is so serious, I'll ask the imperial doctor to come over and show you."

"No, it's not a big deal. There are many doctors in the prime minister's mansion who can take care of her well."

Maybe it's a rivalry with others, or maybe it's a habit of hiding pain alone, Rong Mu doesn't want Chu Yuheng to know that besides this bruise, he has other serious old diseases on his body.

"Then Ah Mu, take good care of your health. It's almost the end of the year, so it's better to put aside all the government affairs of the court, and take a good rest. The palace banquet at the end of the year must come."

Chu Yuheng remembered that for so many years, Rong Mu hadn't asked for a single sick leave, Ah Mu really cared about court affairs.

But when Rong Mu heard his words, ripples arose in his heart.

Did Chu Yuheng mean to let him take more rest, or did he want him to let go of the government?

Thinking of Wen Li's healthy and flexible figure at the moment, Rong Mu slightly lowered Shen Bo's eyes.

There is a newcomer in Chu Yuheng Palace, if he goes, it will be eye-catching, so he simply refuses to go: "The palace banquet is His Majesty's family banquet, it is inconvenient for me."

"Ah Mu, aren't you coming?" Chu Yuheng couldn't understand the meaning of Rong Mu's words, and said displeasedly: "Ah Mu, if you refuse the palace banquet now, don't you want to see me?"

"Wei Chen dare not."

After the snow, the morning light dimmed and found that Rong Mu was still resisting to come to the palace banquet, Chu Yuheng lowered his voice: "Since you dare not, then I will order you to come, I have a gift for you at that time, now It's getting late, I'll go back to the palace first."

In which year did Rong Mu not come to the palace banquet in the past?

But this year Rong Mu made an excuse not to come, and said it was his family banquet.

family dinner...

Chu Yuheng thought about these two words carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up. It turned out that Rong Mu was still jealous of Wen Li.

Chu Yuheng strode up, looking at Rong Mu's half face hidden in the morning light, Chu Yuheng only felt that Rong Mu, who was so sour, had a different kind of anger.

He originally planned to tell Rong Mu about Wen Li last night, but now seeing Rong Mu's appearance, he decided to wait until the palace banquet to tell him.

Ah Mu kept Wen Li in the palace with such a sour smell, so he would just place Wen Li elsewhere.

Naturally, there are gifts. Ah Mu has been with him for so many years, and he has rewarded everything that should be rewarded. He still thinks about this gift for a long time before he can think of a gift that can be given.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Rong Mu had no choice but to see that the person left and disappeared, so he opened his clothes and continued to change his dressing, thinking about what Chu Yuheng said just now, and at the same time told Song Du to prepare for the annual ceremony of entering the palace.

Song Du was surprised: "Didn't your lord prepare it yourself?"

In the past, the annual ceremony was prepared by the adults themselves.

In other words, as long as there are matters related to His Majesty, the adults in the family will personally handle them.

Rong Mu smiled, his chest was still hurting, but when he remembered Chu Yuheng's eyeliner in his house, the smile melted away.

Calmly looking at Song Du who was serving at the side, Rong Mu raised his eyes: "No, you are an old man by my side, I leave this matter to you, I don't worry."

"Then the subordinate must be well prepared!"

Hearing the joy in Song Du's words, Rong Mu relaxed his tense heartstrings, and gently closed his eyes.

Adu will not be stabbed by his...