Your Majesty, I am not worthy

The next day,? Fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Lantern Festival day.

Rong Mu had a nightmare last night, dreaming that Chu Yuheng turned to him with a cold face, and expelled him from the prime minister's mansion, and then Wen Li entered the room dressed in red, with an arrogant smile.

Later, he took the second best option and turned around to go to Jiangnan. On the way, he was repeatedly made things difficult by Chu Yuheng and Wen Li's people. In the end, even when he arrived in Jiangnan, his old disease relapsed. In the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, he was still panting Just hang on.

This dream was so real, after opening his eyes, Rong Mu's forehead throbbed with pain.

Rubbing the acupuncture points on the side of his head, Rong Mu got up and stayed on the bed, while Song Du happened to be carefully drying the brocade clothes Rong Mu was going to wear when he went out today.

Yuehua Brocade Shirt,? But it is also dyed a bit red...

Noticing his lord's burning gaze, Song Du lifted the sleeves embroidered with red maple leaves and said, "This is your lord's clothes today."

Fearing that his adults would not want to wear it, Song Du took out the clothes and moved them back and forth a few times so that Rong Mu could look at them more carefully: "The clothes newly made by the embroiderer in the house? The main color is still white, but with red maple embellishments. ? Red is gratifying."

Rong Mu didn't make a sound. The clothes were indeed red, but not completely red.

The outsole is still acceptable.

Chu Yumi came very early, and when Rong Mu changed her clothes and washed up and was about to have breakfast, Chu Yumi was already waiting in the main hall.

Seeing Rong Mu come out, Chu Yumi's eyes lit up, and his pupils were piercing.

Ah Mu is too bright today!

Although it was still the same white robe as before, this time the man's clothes were still embroidered with a few red maple leaves, and the white jade hairpin was also replaced, with the hair tied on top, and the red maple matched it with a restrained black gold hair crown.

Rong Mu's appearance was not ordinary, but today he just changed the color of his clothes, and suddenly he became a different person.

Like the autumn wilderness where the mist has cleared, the lush mountains and forests that have just rested from the shower, the whole person has a very different feeling from the same year, and he feels fresh and compelling.

Moreover, Rong Mu's dress also meant to match her skirt today.

Just looking at Rong Mu quietly one more time, Chu Xiaomi's cheeks became crimson.

Touching the tips of the hot ears, Chu Yumi passed her fingers through the side of the ear and walked lightly: "Ah Mu looks so good in this dress, she doesn't look sick at all."

"Your Highness's dress today is also extraordinarily beautiful."

Being praised, Rong Mu also praised back with a smile.

In order to go out of the palace to watch the lanterns, Chu Yumi took off the complicated and gorgeous palace robes of the past today, and put on a winter dress of begonia color, with her favorite pomegranate red Suzaku walking on her hair, she is delicate and cute .

Chu Yumi is proud of her appearance, but being praised by Rong Mu is another matter.

With Rong Mu's simple compliment, the blush on Chu Yumi's face did not fade until he went out.

But Chu Yumi came a little too early that day, so Rong Mu thought about taking someone to Zhou Qu's Zuixianju.

Goodbye Zhou Qu, Zhou Qu looked slightly surprised when he saw Rong Mu.

After returning home yesterday, he really found the note in the plum blossom bonsai.

However, the prime minister's thinking is indeed justified. The major general will be imprisoned for the case a few years ago, and there is no guarantee that similar situations will happen in the future.

Since Old General Hua has already sent a letter entrusting the Major General to the Prime Minister, he shouldn't say much.

So he immediately started preparing for the things that Rong Mu asked him to do. The entire Haojing area is not small, and it is really difficult to send people out of Beijing quietly; but that is also for ordinary people, such as Zhou Qu. Merchants with high status will always have a few convenient ways to dispatch them.

When Rong Mu came today, Zhou Qu deliberately left a table alone on the top floor of Zuixianju.

No one disturbed her, and it was rare for Chu Yumi to go out of the palace to play, so she was content at the moment.

But soon Chu Yu Mi Yuan Shandai's brows were slightly frowned, and there was something she didn't know whether to say or not.

Her Sunrise Palace has already surpassed her imperial brother's bright face.

Even when her royal brother heard that she was going to watch the lantern with Ah Mu, he planned to go out with her to find Rong Mu, but he didn't expect that the royal brother turned back to the palace on the way, and she came to look for Rong Mu alone.

I don't know if her imperial brother will come over today, but Chu Yumi is thinking, it is better for the imperial brother not to come...

But soon, Chu Yumi was attracted by Rong Mu's simplicity.

But Rong Mu seduces people without knowing it, and during the chat, he also explained his plan to leave Beijing after the beginning of spring.Chu Yumi wanted to keep her, but Rong Mu had already made up her mind.

So Zuixianju took nearly an hour for a meal, and Chu Yumi couldn't taste it in the second half.

As if seeing the woman's absent-mindedness, Rong Mu took Chu Yumi to Haojing's shopping street after dinner.

Shuttling through the crowds all afternoon, Chu Yumi was finally in high spirits again; at dusk at noon, Chu Yumi stopped slowly, and the two of them took their servants to find a teahouse.

After sitting down, Chu Yumi still enthusiastically showed Rong Mu the pearls and jades she bought in the curio shop just now, but the ring pendant in her hand suddenly fell into the air.

Chu Yumi:? !

Her imperial brother who was supposed to be in the palace resolutely sat behind Rong Mu, the bushes covered the man's face, but who else could that tall figure be her imperial brother?

Seeing her royal brother gesturing to her, Chu Yumi quietly concealed the surprise in her eyes, as Chu Yuheng wanted, without reminding Rong Mu who was still drinking tea.

After eating a few snacks in the teahouse, the alleyway outside the window became dark, and the twilight was dim, and then those delicate and ingenious lanterns were lit up one by one.

Rong Mu watched intently for a while, seeing that Chu Yumi had almost eaten his dim sum, so he led the people out to enjoy the lanterns.

Chu Yuheng happened to be sitting where Rong Mu's sight could easily be overlooked. When Rong Mu turned around and left the teahouse with someone, his eyes moved slightly.

But knowing that the emperor's brother is here, what Chu Yumi does is as if someone is staring at him, and he dare not be presumptuous easily.

Originally, she wanted to be coquettish and took Rong Mu's arm, but now she had to fold it on her chest in a proper manner.

Thousands of streets and alleys are full of people, bustling and noisy.

Rong Mu and Chu Yumi crowded among the lantern-watching crowd for a quarter of an hour, their shoes and boots were stepped on a few times by someone, and they got out of the crowd, Rong Mu's white boots had already been stained black.

Stepping outside the Huating Pavilion, Rong Mu straightened his fluttering sleeves, feeling a little weak: "Your Highness, let's go to see the lanterns first, and I won't go there."

Not far away, there was a large lamp stand passing by, making the noise extremely lively. Chu Yumi looked at Rong Mu, who was really tired, and then at the colorful lanterns in front of him, biting his lips to make a decision: "Then the palace will Go ahead and have a look, and come back to find you in a while?"

"Okay." Rong Mu's voice was relaxed.

Seeing the servants in the palace protecting Chu Xiaomi disappearing into the sea of ​​people, Rong Mu squinted his eyes and silently counted the beats in his heart.

When Fang counted to ten, the hand that was hanging casually under his white sleeve was suddenly tightly wrapped by a big hand.

The fingers are intertwined, and they fit perfectly.

Rong Mu found out that this person was following him early in the morning, and he had already kept this feeling in his heart for the hand holding him.

After all, he had secretly held this person many times after he fell asleep.

He extinguished the candles and closed the curtains, but he only approached when he couldn't see the light.

Now two hands are intertwined in the armholes, and the crowd is crowded, all rushing towards the direction of Chu Yumi, the smile on the corner of Rong Mu's mouth slowly flattened: "Your Majesty, Wanan."

The man is silent.

It's just that he held Rong Mu's hand even harder, as if he wanted to embed Rong Mu's hand into his own.

"Your Majesty, let go."

Gently shaking his arms, people kept passing by, unwilling to reveal Chu Yuheng's identity in public, Rong Mu only pleaded in a low voice.

But before he raised his eyes to look at Chu Yuheng, Rong Mu's eyes went dark and his face was covered by a mask.

It was only then that Rong Mu realized that Chu Yuheng was also wearing a mask on his face, and his eagle eyes seemed to be hooked, showing a little deep meaning.

As if realizing that there were people constantly rushing towards them, Chu Yuheng silently clenched his hands even tighter, leading Rong Mu through the crowd.

Rong Mu remembered how they went out to play during the Lantern Festival that year.

At that time, he was finally able to go out of the palace with Chu Yuheng in private, and he was careful all the way, for fear that the bad guys would bump into Chu Yuheng, but he was sweet, and he could take advantage of the fact that the two of them were scattered by the crowd. Lifted Chu Yuheng's hand.

It's the same now, the two people's hands are held secretly inside the sleeve robes, the lamps on both sides are far and near high and low, like fine flying stars.

But Rong Mu clearly understands that things are different together, the original sweet smell is gone, replaced by embarrassing avoidance and alienation.

Chu Yuheng didn't know what Rong Mu was thinking, and brought him to a painting boat.

Seemingly knowing that Rong Mu would not be able to get off the boat once he was on board, and would not be able to leave him easily, Chu Yuheng then eased the strength in his hand.

But still did not let go.

As the boat sailed on the water, people on both sides of the bank were noisy, and the lights were bright. As the boat sailed, ripples appeared on the water surface, breaking through the broken gold tiles on the curved surface.

Chu Yuheng took off his mask to hide the unspeakable gloom, but Rong Mu's glazed eyes hidden under the mask were clear and shining, just like the two of them returned to that year, Rong Mu's eyes were all about him, Chu Yuheng couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple: "Ah Mu..."

"Ok?"

"Are you going to Jiangnan?"

Chu Yuheng has excellent bones, with a straight nose and deep eye sockets, he can scare people when he is serious.

But Rong Mu was not afraid, he only paused for a moment as he idly knocked on the corner of the table, looking at the man with pain in his eyes, it seemed that he expected the man to know that he was going to Jiangnan.

"The feng shui in the south of the Yangtze River nourishes people, and the four seasons are gentle, so it is suitable for this dilapidated minister."

Instead of asking the man why he knew he had plans to go to the south of the Yangtze River, Rong Mu now enjoys the beautiful night view outside the boat.

But the mask was worn on his face and hit his nasal bone, Rong Mu took off the mask and kneaded the bridge of the nose that was slightly pressed by the mask.

Looking at Rong Mu's handsome face at the moment, Chu Yuheng's dark pupils were like a deep pool reflecting the moon, and at the same time, he lightly pinched Rong Mu's knuckles as if he wanted to squeeze away all the reluctance.

"Then when will Ah Mu go and when will he come back?"

The word "when will you come back" was bitten lightly, which made Chu Yuheng feel a little indescribably fragile.

But this shouldn't be the look an emperor should have...

Seeing the man looking at him nervously, Rong Mu tilted his head, and continued to look at the lights outside: "The date of going has not yet been set, and the minister at the south of the Yangtze River has to find a place to live; and the date of return... Not sure yet, but Weichen will come back when he is healthy."

Chu Yuheng snorted softly, obviously he didn't want Rong Mu to go to Jiangnan, but Chu Yuheng couldn't say it.

Hearing the report from the secret guard last night that Rong Mu had plans to go to Jiangnan, Chu Yuheng immediately became anxious, as if he had fallen into a dead end.

Frankly speaking, the mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are indeed more nourishing than Haojing, but Rong Mu will not be able to come back within a few months after leaving. Thinking of not seeing Rong Mu for a long time, Chu Yuheng instinctively objects to Rong Mu The idea of ​​Mu going to Jiangnan.

But Rong Mu's body really needs to be taken care of...

Giving up on persuading this man to stay, Chu Yuheng looked at the man's side face that was as cool as ice water, and the anxious thoughts in his heart slowly subsided.

But the man's silence moved Rong Mu, and suddenly, he seemed to realize that Chu Yuheng didn't want him to leave.

But he hesitated before replying, Chu Yuheng raised his thin lips up and down with his brows soothed: "If you want to go to Jiangnan so much... I still have a villa there, Mu, you can live there, there are people from me I will feel at ease by taking care of you."

Rong Mu's heart choked up: "For the time being, I will find a place by myself."

When the person in front of him politely rejected his arrangement, the arrogance on Chu Yuheng's face suddenly burst, knowing that he owed something to Yu Rongmu, and finally tilted his head angrily: "Then you can find it yourself."

Rong Mu raised his eyebrows in puzzlement, why this man is angry again.

But living in the world is like ice, not to mention that he is always with the king, and being with the king is like a tiger. No matter whether Chu Yuheng is willing to part with it or not, he should go.

But Rong Mu was still comforting himself in his heart, it was a good thing to meet Chu Yuheng today, at least he didn't have to go to the palace to write a letter that he wanted to move to Jiangnan.

The moat is very long, and the boat sailed for half an hour before passing the most prosperous commercial street in Haojing.

The teahouses and wine shops on both sides of the strait compete for splendor, and all visitors stop by the novelty candles.

Chu Yuheng originally looked at the lights on the bank and sulked alone, but then his eyes turned to Rong Mu inexplicably.

The brilliance of the magnificent lanterns near the boat mixed with the water light, softening Rong Mu's smooth and beautiful side face, and the red maple on the white clothes seemed to be shining with gold powder in the sparkling water, making the man who used to be bland and ecstasy especially strong at this moment .

Chu Yuheng had a dry cough, and took a gulp of the cold strong tea on the small table.

As the ship approached the shore, Rong Mu lowered his eyelashes, brushed off his wrinkled sleeves, and planned to get up and disembark.

But Chu Yuheng suddenly grabbed Rong Mu who was about to get up, and pressed firmly into his hard chest.

The tip of Rong Mu's nose was sore from the bump, and Liuli's pupils suddenly expanded.

Chu Yuheng would never do this in full view.

But Chu Yuheng was still restrained, he let go of his hand after a few breaths, and took out the jade pendant that Mu returned to Beijing with that face.

"The jade pendant you asked for before, I will give it back to you now."