Your Majesty, I am not worthy

The man's hands are always presumptuous. At this moment, one hand is tightly wrapped around his waist, and the other hand is touching his cheek: "Your mouth is as cold as your body, and your body is so cold. I don't see you wearing a cloak." .”

"Your Majesty, you can let go of this humble minister if you want to." Rong Mu turned away.

If Chu Yuheng wants to hug, there is someone in the palace who will let him hug.

"Don't let me touch it, who do you want to touch? Do you have someone else in northern Xinjiang?"

Chu Yuheng slightly loosened the arms around Rong Mu's waist, but the movements of his hands changed from gentle stroking to intensifying. Facing Rong Mu's eyes that he didn't want to look directly at, Chu Yuheng became more and more sure that this was the case: "So It's Xinye playing outside... Tell me frankly, who has touched you? Is it a man or a woman?"

Thinking that Rong Mu had gone to Northern Xinjiang for three months, maybe there would be some dirty people outside, Chu Yuheng frowned, like two mountain ranges shrouded in black clouds.

Rong Mu only found it funny.

How did this person do this? When he was not in the capital, Chu Yuheng would touch others. Now he is still in charge of him, preventing him from messing around in northern Xinjiang.

It is because he loves Chu Yuheng that he is willing to lay down on her.

The charcoal fire suddenly sputtered, and golden sparks appeared, but this did not break the silent atmosphere in the study.

"What Your Highness says is what it is. But what His Highness said, I don't recognize it."

"It's best if you tell the truth. If I find out, you know what the consequences will be."

"I don't know what the consequences will be." Rong Mu looked at the face of Chu Yuheng who was very close to him with a slight smile, and continued: "If it is because I really have an affair with others, Your Majesty will dismiss me." The official cut the position of the humble minister?"

"you dare!"

"How does Your Majesty restrain the humble minister? The humble minister has been conscientious and has worked hard for the court affairs for a long time. Now that the humble minister is getting older, he has naturally reached the stage of marrying a wife and having children."

Being pressed so ferociously by Chu Yuheng, Rong Mu was still distracted.

He looked at the ancient shelf in the study room, and knew in his heart that there was a painting behind the ancient shelf, and the person in that painting was the person in Chu Yuheng's heart.

People in my heart, how simple three words are, but they really carry a lot of weight in Chu Yuheng's heart.

Chu Yuheng's arms and wrists were locked tightly, causing Rong Mu's waist to ache, and he recovered from the pain: "What are you thinking? When you come back from northern Xinjiang, you speak with a spear in your mouth. Tell me how I treat you No, I have supported you all the way since you obtained your fame, there has never been such a young prime minister in the annals of history! Why are you still dissatisfied?"

Rong Mu raised his head slightly, and a pair of pale glazed eyes slowly fell back on Chu Yuheng's face from the ancient shelf: "I am extremely satisfied, but I am too tired these years, so I won't be able to stay in the palace in the future."

What are you doing staying in the palace, watching Chu Yuheng and others you and me?

Rong Mu didn't want to explain any more, and only stretched out his arms to struggle again.

Chu Yuheng hadn't had time to change his court clothes, and under Rong Mu's movement of breaking free, his collar was pulled so tightly that it was no longer neat.

Rong Mu was dazed just now, he didn't notice what was hidden in Chu Yuheng's loose collar.

At this moment, Rong Mu's eyes were stabbed suddenly.

Sure enough, people's hearts can't be warmed up.

Because of the bright red traces of freshness.

It's a hickey...

Now that Chu Yuheng asked himself what he really wanted, it was absurd to say that he himself didn't know what he really wanted.

Originally, it was an extravagant hope to survive. He was just an orphan, and he stayed in the academy without father or mother. It is indeed a legend that he took the position of prime minister just because his face was favored by Chu Yuheng.

It was because his thinking was too simple. He thought that Chu Yuheng had a little love for him, but it turned out that it was just because his appearance was a little like the person in Chu Yuheng's heart.

And that person died, that's why Chu Yuheng turned his mind to him.

No wonder Chu Yuheng's reaction was so great after seeing the assassin's attack eight years ago when he saw the sword cut his face.

Because he is nothing but a fake.

Without that similar face, Chu Yuheng didn't even have someone to look at and think about.

Rong Mu's silence intensified the restlessness in Chu Yuheng's chest, and the person in his arms gradually warmed up, no longer like a piece of ice.

But Chu Yuheng still felt that what he was holding was a piece of ice.

He has a bad temper and can't coax people.If the rage comes and is not vented, it will only make him more irritable.

"I have given you so much, but you have never been willing to be honest with me... For so many years, even if I raise a dog, it will huddle around me; and you, without father or mother, everything you have is mine. What is given to you, what else do you have apart from Zhenzhen, they were still joking with you before the court today, so you really think those courtiers will treat you sincerely..."

"Does Your Majesty hate this humble minister?" Rong Mu spoke in a low voice, but interrupted Chu Yuheng's next words.

A pair of eagle eyes stared at Rong Mu, Chu Yuheng's face was full of disbelief, when did he say such a thing to Rong Mu.

But before he could answer, Rong Mu's deep voice continued, so clear and shallow that it dissipated into the "thrilling" sound of burning charcoal fire: "But now, no matter whether Your Majesty hates this minister or not, this minister himself has Tired."

He can accept not being able to warm a piece of ice for more than ten years, and he can even continue to warm it; but now, as long as Rong Mu thinks that Chu Yuheng has the person he loves most in his heart, Rong Mu will not be able to forgive himself for appearing in Chu Yuheng. In front of Yu Heng.

Because he knows everything is impossible.

Perhaps the reason why he couldn't wait for Chu Yuheng was that Chu Yuheng had never opened his heart to him.

He guessed that the person in Chu Yuheng's heart was no longer there, so he was lucky.

But now that person has returned.What reason does he have to stay by Chu Yuheng's side?

The safest, or the best result, is that they are just monarchs and ministers, nothing else.

Chu Yuheng was even more annoyed than he expected, and restrained his arms, as if he was about to break his waist: "You said you were tired, what right do you have to be tired?"

Rong Mu looked at Chu Yuheng's annoyed appearance, a few gleams of soft light appeared in Liuli's eyes, and the next moment blood surged up in his chest.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, and Rong Mu firmly restrained the desire to cough up blood.

Obviously his body has recovered a bit, and he hasn't coughed up blood in the past half a month. Seeing Chu Yuheng's chest pain today, the familiar pain made Rong Mu tremble slightly.

But Chu Yuheng didn't notice that at this moment, Chu Yuheng seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and his mind was full of what Rong Mu just said about being bored.

How dare he say he was bored?

The uncontrollable panic raged all over Chu Yuheng's body, causing him to subconsciously intensify his strength, hugging the person in front of him even tighter, his eyes were surrounded by thick black fog that could not be dispelled.

When he lowered his head, the body of the person in his arms trembled and his face was pale. No matter how annoyed he was, he realized that something was wrong with Rong Mu at the moment.

"What's wrong with you, Mu?"

The blood in Rong Mu's throat rushed to his lips.

Rong Mu's eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were pressed extremely flat, and his gaze inadvertently flowed across Chu Yuheng's neck. Even if the neck was like this, there might be more ambiguous traces hidden under the clothes.

"Your Majesty shouted too intimately, the king is the king and the minister is the minister..."

In the middle of speaking, Rong Mu swallowed the blood between his lips and tongue, his beautiful eyes fixed on the open collar of the person in front of him.

Chu Yuheng felt something was wrong, reached out to touch his collar, and then turned his head through the bronze mirror in the hall, and saw that his collar was covered with red marks.The hand resting on the collar was frozen, and Chu Yuheng's eyes were full of panic.

The next moment he saw the person in front of him staring at him and smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Rong Muhe has never looked at him with such eyes, even though he has always been cold, Rong Mu has never looked at him with such mockery and heartlessness.

Rong Mu swallowed the blood hard, his pale lips were still tinged with red, he reached out his hand to Chu Yuheng's chest, his words were firm and decisive.

"Your Majesty, please let go, this kind of behavior makes me sick."