Your Majesty, I am not worthy

Rong Mu even rode the horse for more than two hours.

At the beginning of riding the horse, Rong Mu still had lingering fears. He was worried that he would not be able to bear it halfway. Fortunately, the road was smooth. Later, apart from some soreness in the thigh bones, there was no other pain.

On the contrary, An Er behind him was terrified.

Even when Rong Mu got off the horse, An Er went first—stepped off the horse, and greeted him with a sad face: "My lord... are you okay.

The cloak swung lightly like a light cloud covering the sun. Rong Mu took off the small package tied to the back of the saddle. After hearing An Er's words, he didn't even have time to reply. He was pulled by the wrist.

The vigorous pulling made Rong Mu instantly forget that his inner thigh was still sore at the moment.

Chu Yuheng, who was still closing the window upstairs a moment ago, saw Rong Mu coming on horseback, and went downstairs in a hurry regardless of his abdominal injury.

Ah Mu's body is so weak, he will cough continuously when the wind blows too much in winter, how can he manage a horse in such weather.

At this moment, Chu Yuheng, who was holding Rong Mu's wrist, tightened his face. Before he could suppress his anger, he said angrily, "Ah Mu, how can you ride a horse!?"

The man was shocked and angry, and his tone was not very pleasant at the moment.

Especially in Rong Mu's ears, it made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

It is approaching evening, the sun has just set, and the moonlight is not bright enough. Under the soft light, the curled eyelashes of the face are still condensed with the sweat mist after riding a horse for a long time. They are wet, which is particularly rare.

The black feathers flashed, and Rong Mu darkened his eyes calmly: "Why can't I ride a horse?"

Not only does he want to ride a horse, but he also wants to ride a horse every day when he is free in the future.

Chu Yuheng pursed his lips, and then realized that his tone was wrong: "I didn't mean that..."

But there were outsiders, Chu Yuheng was afraid of the emperor's face and refused to bow his head first, and he was still holding Rong Mu's thin wrist tightly, and forgot to loosen his hand for a while.

Confining Rong Mu's wrist, Chu Yuheng turned around and dragged him to the second floor of the inn.

Throwing away An Er,?, and the people in twos and threes downstairs, Chu Yuheng led people into the room and then let go of his hands, but seeing Rong Mu frowning and rubbing his wrists, looking completely displeased, it was even more The harsh words reached his mouth and he swallowed them again.

The Adam's apple rolled back and forth a few times, and then Chu Yuheng sighed heavily: "What I said just now... I didn't mean to reprimand you, I was just worried that your body would not be able to bear it."

Rong Mu raised his eyes slightly, and his pupils became deeper and deeper: "My body is fine."

Having said that, his inner thighs must have been worn out, and the material of the underwear was so soft at the moment, he still felt that the place was burning and stabbing.

But he won't talk about his own affairs -- with Chu Yuheng.

Rong Mu looked at the redness on the wrist that Chu Yuheng had just grasped just now, and the annoyance increased with anxiety, but there was still a smile on his lips: "Your Majesty is going back to Beijing, so I - come with you." .”

"Really!" Chu Yuheng's eyes showed a few gleams, "Ah Mu, you want to go back to Beijing too?"

Rong Mu nodded, watching the trembling candlelight maintain the initial silence.

But Chu Yuheng quickly began to speculate: "But you didn't want to persuade you to go back like that before, why are you suddenly willing now..."

Suspicion and overthinking is a common disease of the king.

Rong Mu didn't mind Chu Yuheng's interrogation either.

After all, it is a good thing to see Chu Yuheng directly here.

Going back to Haojing together with Chu Yuheng is more convenient than Chu Yuheng going back to Haojing first to deal with Old General Hua.

So Rong Mu raised his head and looked at Fu Xun, those deep and slightly careless eyes still reflected Chu Yuheng's face: "The matter in Jiangnan is over, and the body has recovered, so I want to go back to Beijing. "

After finishing speaking, Rong Mu tugged at the sleeves of his clothes, showing a somewhat relaxed smile on his face.

But Chu Yuheng saw through his deceit at a glance.

Little habits are still there.

Rong Mu always grabs his sleeves before prevaricating...

The meager qi dryness surged from the limbs, and the cracking pain in Chu Yuheng's abdominal wound also multiplied several times at this moment.

Forcibly suppressing the displeasure of being deceived, Chu Yuheng panted heavily: "You lied to me."

"?"

Rong Mu was surprised.

"Talking about your own affairs, Ah Mu, you came back without any reason for me?"

"..." Chu Yuheng is angry because of this?

Rong Mu just found it funny: "Whatever you say, if your majesty doesn't want me to go back now, then I will ride back to Lingqi County, but it's only a journey of more than two hours."

Instead of customers, Rong Mu successfully blocked Chu Yuheng's words.

There was a crackling sound from the candlelight, and even kerosene splashed out. Chu Yuheng, who was scalded, said in a muffled voice, "It's not that I don't want you to go back."

"So Your Majesty has allowed the guilty minister to return to Beijing?"

Rong Mu suddenly called himself a "criminal minister" again, and Chu Yuheng's heart skipped a beat: "Ah Mu, how can you say that about yourself."

"Isn't it? If I want to return to Haojing in a fair and honest manner, I only have the status of a criminal minister, and I have already made preparations, and I will go to prison when I enter the capital."

"That's not the case." Chu Yuheng paused, raised his eyes and said, "If you really want to go back, Ah Mu, I can arrange it for you."

Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to want to settle the matter, Rong Mu suddenly smiled.

I was mocking in my heart, but there was no mocking on my face.

"I know how happy Wen Li's life was before."

Chu Yuheng was at a loss for words again: "Ah Mu, what do you mean?"

"I committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, but His Majesty is partial to me, so he can forgive me; and Wen Li was the son of an enemy country, and under His Majesty's arrangement, he was able to enter the court and become an official. His life will be very happy... "

Even so, Rong Mu's words only made Chu Yuheng's heart choked up.

"Wen Li is my benefactor."

"Well, so his kindness is beyond heaven."

Chu Yuheng put his fist on his lips and coughed slightly: "Ah Mu, you are the most important thing in my heart now."

"……Um."

I don't know who was coaxing them to sleep, Rong Mu complied with Chu Yuheng's short "hmm" and interrupted the conversation between the two of them.

Rong Mu was still wearing a thick cloak. Even after running a horse for a long time, his hair was not messed up at all, and his face was rosy and fresh, but his bottom was still white, so white and moist that it looked like fluff. A new treasure has grown in the fluffy cloak.

But Zhenbao would only be expressionless towards him...

Chu Yuheng suddenly pressed his hand on the wound on his lower abdomen, gritted his teeth hard, Chu Yuheng's face suddenly turned pale, and the sweat mist suddenly covered his face.

Just now Rong Mu was still fixing the scratched thread on the side of the cloak, and he didn't raise his eyes until the placket was not disturbed, but happened to see the steady figure of the man in front of him trembling, and his complexion was unbelievably white.

"Your Majesty's wound has flared up?"

Chu Yuheng gasped in pain, his lips were trembling, and he only nodded when he couldn't speak clearly.

"Your Majesty can take the medicine today?"

Chu Yuheng paused slightly, concealing the fact that he had already taken the medicine, and shook his head after a few breaths.

Seeing that the pain of the person in front of him didn't look fake, Rong Mu untied the cloak he was wearing, and in a small room, except for the table, there was a bed, so Rong Mu had no choice but to put his cloak on the couch.

Chu Yuheng came to Lingqi County in a hurry, and the news had not yet spread, so he needed his own people to take medicine for him just to be on the safe side.

When he turned around again, Rong Mu had already rolled up his sleeves, exposing a longer piece of jade bone: "Where is the medicine, I will change the medicine for Your Majesty."

Chu Yuheng didn't want to get Rong Mu to change his dressing himself after he shattered the wound himself.

It is rare for Chu Yuheng to have such a docile appearance like Rong Mu's. The warm fire light climbed over Rong Mu's hair and sprinkled on his face. Ming Zhan is unrestrained, others at this age will more or less have a sense of decay for a long time, but Rong Mu doesn't have the slightest bit of it, his whole person is clear and clear.

Getting along with Rong Mu only makes people believe that perhaps the world is clean and flawless.

Leaning halfway on the couch, Chu Yuheng stared at Rong Mu in a daze, his face was in a daze, until the medicine powder fell, the burning pain instantly dispelled his hesitation.

Rong Mu took the time to raise his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Does it hurt?"

The person in front of him was staring at the soul-stirring face, and Chu Yuheng, who was still coaxing others, judged the situation, flattened his body, and his lips trembled even more in an instant: "It hurts..."

And Rong Mu's hands moved very quickly, he was still washing the wound with water before, now the medicine powder has been applied.

Asking Chu Yuheng to stand up, Rong Mu opened his arms and approached Chu Yuheng frankly.

But Rong Mu's sudden approach caused Chu Yuheng's abdominal muscles to tighten suddenly. After a "hiss", Chu Yuheng's abdomen was tightly wrapped by Rong Mu with a new white scarf.

Looking at the top of Rong Mu's skull right in front of his eyes, Chu Yuheng could smell the smell that belonged to Rong Mu even though the smell of the medicine powder was quite strong.

—In an instant, Chu Yuheng's eyes became moist with familiarity.

Since Chu Yuheng was half propped up, Rong Mu had to get very close to bend over Chu Yuheng's waist with a white scarf.

Waiting for Rong Mu to tie a slipknot in the bandaged white scarf with great difficulty, when he stood up, his nose was also covered with a fine mist of sweat.

Before he had time to wipe away the sweat mist, Rong Mu looked at the lean skin exposed under the loosened clothes in front of him.

Rong Mu quickly looked away: "It's cold at night, Your Majesty, it's better to cover yourself with a quilt."

Chu Yuheng lifted up the mattress in a little despondency, and suddenly said, "You and I are very compatible."

"?"

This time it was Rong Mu's turn to be puzzled.

Chu Yuheng's expression was quite arrogant: "You and I have both been injured."

Seeing that Chu Yuheng was proud of this, Rong Mu suddenly laughed, the laughter was lax and hoarse, but also revealing a thread of laziness: "Your Majesty asked me where the bruises on my chest came from before, but when I was Tell Your Majesty I hit it."

I don't know why Rong Mu mentioned this, but Chu Yuheng instinctively sensed something was wrong.

really……

Rong Mu lowered his eyebrows and stuffed back the stopper of the small porcelain bottle, and finally wiped away the green powder lightly sprinkled from the bottle mouth with his porcelain-like knuckles: "It was the first time I came back from northern Xinjiang when I was in front of the imperial study. When I saw His Majesty, Your Majesty pushed me away."

I didn't know that there was such a thing at the beginning, but now Chu Yuheng's arrogance is gone, and the veins on the neck are particularly ferocious: "Ah Mu..."

And Rong Mu put the medicine bottle back on the table, his words were understated, but with a bit of seriousness: "Then I knocked down the censer in His Majesty's royal study, coughed up blood before I went out, and returned to the mansion with my eyes closed. I can't see it either, the doctor at the mansion said that my - the collision was extremely dangerous, if I hit the heart vein a little further up, maybe I would have died on the spot -

If that's the case, does Your Majesty still think I'm a good match with His Majesty..."

The author has something to say: Come one day, today's update ends here.

As for the issue of he and be, I always thought that everyone accepted that Ah Mu and Gong were separated in the end.The copywriting marked Shou Dumei, so A Mu and Gong were not together in the end, but even if there was no love, A Mu would have a good life in the end, and Gong would gradually correct himself, but the premise is that the mirror will not be reunited...

good night (gently