Your Majesty, I am not worthy

——Yes,? We are together!

Hearing this, Song Du was annoyed again, and reached out his hand to cover Hua Huaiyin's mouth.

Hua Huaiyin, who was restless, suddenly quieted down.

But the submissive Hua Huaiyin made Song Du even more irritable.

Song Du's hands can cover Hua Huaiyin's lips, but they can't cover Hua Huaiyin's shining eyes.

Looking at the person she likes, Hua Huaiyin's eyes are full of drunk stars.

The same characteristic of getting drunk after drinking made Rong Mu couldn't help but think of Chu Yuheng.

The same is true for Chu Yuheng, if he takes a few more sips of wine, he will be easily robbed of his sanity by the smell of alcohol.

There are similarities between the two, Rong Mu couldn't help laughing.

Song Du didn't know why his lord laughed. He thought his lord was laughing at the relationship between him and Hua Huaiyin, so he couldn't help but lose face, and he said with weak frustration: "Your lord already knows?"

"Well,? Seeing you get along like this, I can guess a little bit."

"I know I can't hide it from my lord."

"When did it start? Was it in Tainan County?"

Song Du nodded.

"No wonder...we didn't have so much contact with the major general in Hao Jing before,? So, I'm still the ice man between you?"

"My lord, stop joking with me." Song Du laughed unconsciously.

Seeing that Hua Huaiyin closed his eyes, Song Du asked him to lie down on the table and take a nap.

Although the movements are not as delicate as when serving Rong Mu,? But they do not lose their warmth.

Seeing the man in front of him leaning on the wooden table seemed to be sleeping soundly, Song Du took a breath and explained to Rong Mu: "I was afraid that it would be bad for him to be known by the people in Haojing, so I discussed it and kept it a secret. I didn't intend to I kept it from my lord, but I originally thought to explain it to my lord when I returned home, but I didn't expect my lord to see it keenly."

Rong Mu pursed his lips,? The wine made him a little irritable, but it didn't matter.

Re-poured half a cup of tea to relieve the feeling of drinking, Rong Mu could not hold back the interest in his eyes while listening: "Should I keep it a secret? I can only keep it a secret, but this will wrong the two of you." , this road is not easy to walk.”

It is very rare for two men to be together, let alone maintain a private intimate relationship in front of others.

At least with so many families in Haojing City, Rong Mu couldn't find a single one who dared to make it public.

Thinking of this, Rong Mu had no choice but to say a few more words: "The major general is eyeing Hao Jing's position, you need to be more careful in the future."

"..." Song Du's pupils suddenly widened, "Does your lord not mind?"

"What do you mind?" Rong Mu tilted his head slightly, his bright eyes were covered by his broken hair.

As if he suddenly understood Song Du's meaning, Rong Mu quickly explained with a smile, "Why do you mind, I was not like this before? Or is it because of my past experience that you are not confident now, Adu? "

His hesitation was broken by his own adult's words, Song Du took a heavy breath: "It's not because of the adult, but I haven't decided whether it is the best choice to do so, whether my end will involve the adult, his other end Will it implicate our family?"

"Then Adu, what do you think is the best choice?" Leaning back on the chair, Rong Mu lowered his smile, "The Major General is brave enough to be with you, that's enough."

This time he drank less alcohol, Hua Huaiyin just took a nap for a while and became a little sober.

Amid the alcohol, Hua Huaiyin vaguely heard someone say the words "major general" and "brave", and the general's obsession suddenly surged to the top of his head: "I am the son of the Hua family! How can I not be brave! I If you go to the battlefield, you will be able to fight a hundred with one!"

The sudden long cry disrupted the harmonious atmosphere between Rong Mu and Song Du.

Rong Mu couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and Song Du felt that this guy didn't see him.

But that's also good, Hua Huaiyin can go home by himself after being awake.

When they parted, Song Du would naturally follow Rong Mu back to the prime minister's mansion.

Hua Huaiyin sent a few people to the prime minister's mansion, and he was a little sloppy instinctively, but he didn't know that Rong Mu had already seen the relationship between the two clearly, and now he was acting calmly and calmly that he thought he was proficient.

"Brother Rong, in the future we can get together more like today."

In this way, he can take the opportunity to see Song Du more.

Now that Hua Huaiyin has said so, Rong Mu is naturally extremely happy: "Young General doesn't mind, so naturally you can move around more."

Only then did Hua Huaiyin look at Song Du, pretending to be a stranger: "Thank you for taking care of me along the way."

Facing the smiling glazed eyes of his lord, Song Du couldn't help kicking Hua Huaiyin's black boots: "Young General, let's hurry back to the General's Mansion."

He could hardly bear the laughter of his own adults.

Hua Huaiyin patted the back of his head "hehe" before leaving.

Seeing Hua Huaiyin completely disappear in the alleyway of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Rong Mu's smile was completely undisguised, and finally even the corners of his eyes were curved into smile marks, which added a rare touch to his clean facial features. Childish.

Zhou Steward, who brought back the Zuixianju meal first, was puzzled why his lord was smiling so heartily, and now he followed Rong Mu and Song Du with a smile.

Anyway, it's good to have everyone back.

Different from the warmth and comfort of the prime minister's mansion at night, Tianlong is bleak and cold all year round.

It's already spring, but the warm spring still can't penetrate the thick walls of the prison. The cold and blood are fermented year after year in the narrow cage, and finally condensed into deep black marks on the walls and instruments of torture.

In such a deep atmosphere, the red blood stains on Wen Li's legs are much more vivid. Even if it was a wound more than half a month ago, the blood stains on the cattail grass are not as dark as the ones on the wall.

Chu Yuheng went in with a gloomy face.

And Chu Yumi who wanted to come with him behind him, pinched his nose, eyes full of disgust.

If Chu Yumi hadn't been afraid that Wen Li would give her royal brother some ecstasy soup when she was not around, she wouldn't have come to the prison.

It was the first time for Chu Yumi to come back, but not for Chu Yuheng.

The last time he came in was to accompany Rong Mu. At that time, Wen Li was still interrogating Hua Huaiyin, and Rong Mu couldn't be worried, so he begged him to come over with him to see how Hua Huaiyin was doing.

But it was also when he came back that he gave Chu Yuheng a hard blow in the heart.

Rong Mu had suffered so much in this prison, some places cannot be easily stepped into, as long as he gets close to it, it will suddenly arouse the original palpitations.

At that moment, the iron lock of the cage gave a heavy "click", which interrupted Chu Yuheng's thoughts.

The door cage was opened by the guards in the prison, and what came to his face was not the strong smell of blood like the last time he came, on the contrary, the bitterness of the medicinal materials instantly lingered at the tip of Chu Yuheng's nose.

Hua Huaiyin, who didn't have a broken leg, was in a very bad situation at the time, but Wen Li, who really had a broken leg, was doing well.

Although the clothes were shabby, they were still thick enough to withstand the cold in the prison, and Wen Li's complexion was still good. If Wen Li were not in the prison, no one would be able to tell that this person had been in the prison for more than one year. The scene of the moon.

But Chu Yumi had never seen Hua Huaiyin's tragic situation for the first time.

It was hard for Chu Yumi to imagine that such a glamorous person as Wen Li, who had the best food, clothing and housing, would end up in such a state of desperation once he entered the prison.

Legs bent, face still stained with ashes...

But this man deserves it.

Chu Yumi took a deep breath in his heart.

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