"Your Majesty, there is news." Zhao Yin walked into the Anxiang Building from the outside. Since Chu Lang trapped Shen Ci in the imperial study, some private matters were discussed in the Anxiang Building.

Chu Lang put down the folder in his hand and looked at him: "What news did you send out?"

Zhao Yin shook his head: "Follow the secret guards of the two little maids to report. The two little maids are normal, and they haven't seen anyone special, and they haven't sent a letter, but they found it on another palace maid. A note."

Chu Lang was not surprised: "The cunning rabbit has three holes, sir is worse than the cunning rabbit."

Chu Lang took the note from Zhao Yin, opened it and glanced at it, his expression darkened.

Zhao Yin paid careful attention to Chu Lang's face, did Master Xindao write something that offended His Majesty?

I only heard Chu Lang sneer: "Lin Yu, very good, I want to see what you are going to do."

Chu Lang got up and was about to go to the imperial study when he saw the palace servant who had stayed in the imperial study to take care of Shen Ci hurried in: "Your Majesty, the National Teacher is suddenly ill."

"Oh?" Chu Lang squinted his eyes when he heard the words, "Then go and have a look."

Shen Ci didn't know why, the pain in his heart suddenly broke out, and he passed out from the pain.

In the dream, he was standing outside the altar, like an outsider watching Chu Lang shoot the golden feathered arrow into his heart, and he saw relief on his face.

He always thought that he was disappointed, but he didn't expect that in the last life, he also wanted to break free from the huge cage of the capital.

Shen Ci looked at Chu Lang on the high platform again, he was too far away in his previous life, he couldn't see Lang's expression clearly, he just felt that the little emperor should be very happy.

But looking at it now, he actually saw consternation on Chu Lang's face, why?

Now that you have made up your mind to kill him, you shouldn't waver.

Just as he was thinking, Chu Lang's annoyed voice vaguely came from his ear: "Who ordered the ambergris?!"

Zhao Yin glanced at it, and hurriedly stepped forward to snuff out the incense: "Your Majesty, perhaps the new palace servant who came to take care of Mr. Shen is ignorant and doesn't understand the situation, so...the servant has neglected his duty. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Shen Ci was woken up, and when he looked up, he saw Chu Lang sitting on the edge of the bed and reprimanding Zhao Yin.

Chu Lang noticed the movement, turned his head and asked with concern: "Mr. is awake, is there any discomfort?"

Shen Ci shook his head lightly: "Your Majesty, you don't have to worry about it."

Chu Lang stretched out his hand to cover Shen Ci's forehead: "Sir, you look very bad."

It obviously didn't cause a cough, so why did he faint?

Shen Ci himself was not clear about this question, so he could only shake his head.

Chu Lang thought for a while, and said to Shen Ci: "Sir, you may have been bored in the palace for too long, why don't you let me go back to the mansion?"

Shen Ci raised his eyes and looked at Chu Lang in surprise.

Will the little emperor agree to his going out of the palace?

Sure enough, I heard Chu Lang continue saying: "I am with you sir."

Shen Ci pursed his lips: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

It doesn't matter, he can go back and arrange a lot of things.

"Mister's cough is better?" Chu Lang withdrew the hand that was covering Shen Ci's forehead, and held his somewhat cold hand instead.

Shen Ci shrank slightly: "It's much better, I don't cough anymore."

"That's good," Chu Lang didn't force him, put his hand back into the cup, and tucked the quilt for him.

Early the next morning, Chu Lang got into the carriage with Shen Ci after leaving court, this was the second time he left the palace.

No one in the National Teacher's Mansion knew that Shen Ci was going back to the mansion, and even Tang Li was still cleaning in the yard, waiting for Shen Ci's news.

Someone at the door passed the Jiuqu corridor and walked into the yard. Tangli lowered her head and was cleaning the fallen leaves. Suddenly, a pair of exquisite cloud boots appeared in her sight.

Tangli raised her head in surprise, "Master..."

As soon as the words came out, it was discovered that the person who came was not Shen Ci, and the starlight in Tangli's eyes went out instantly.

Lin Yu looked at the little girl who was full of thoughts on her face, and smiled: "This king has made an appointment with your master, and we will meet here today."

Tangli blinked and asked, "What does the lord mean, the master will come back today?"

Lin Yu nodded: "Naturally."

Tangli saluted, and happily went to clean the house and prepare food.

Lin Yu didn't wait for a long time standing in the yard, the sound of the wheels of the car rang and stopped outside the National Teacher's Mansion.

Someone walks gracefully, coming with the wind, mixed with the smell of winter cedar, fresh and elegant.

Lin Yu turned around with a slight smile, and was about to speak when his smile froze instantly after his gaze passed over the two of them.

Chu Lang looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and looked at him.

When Shen Ci just walked through the Jiuqu corridor, he saw someone in the yard, but he wasn't sure who it was. Only when he got closer did he realize that it was Lin Yu!

How could King Yan be in the teacher's residence in another country?

Lin Yu quickly came back to his senses, and saluted Chu Lang: "Your Majesty, Sheng An."

Chu Lang looked at him, jokingly: "Why is King Yan here?"

Lin Yu said "Oh": "I'm here to visit Master Guoshi. Last time I saw Master Guoshi was seriously ill in the imperial study, so I thought about visiting him once or twice."

Chu Lang smiled inexplicably, he didn't believe that Lin Yu didn't know that Shen Ci had been left in the palace for a long time.

But Chu Lang didn't point it out, skipping Lin Yu and walking into the yard.

Although Shen Ci was puzzled, he didn't say much, he tried to find a way to get out of Chu Lang's sight.

When passing by Lin Yu, Lin Yu whispered to him: "Why did Lord Shen bring His Majesty here?"

Shen Ci looked at him suspiciously.

Lin Yu seemed to have reacted: "Did you not receive the note from my king?"

Shen Ci shook his head lightly.

Lin Yu looked at Chu Lang, who was walking in front, as if watching the scenery of the National Teacher's Mansion.

Shen Ci didn't continue to speak, but Lin Yu looked him up and said, "Master Shen's complexion is not good, but the illness has not recovered yet?"

Shen Ci was standing in the sun at the moment, and was hit on the face by the not so dazzling winter sun, which made his already pale face even more pitiful.

Chu Lang called him from the front: "Sir, I have never been to the National Teacher's Mansion, would you like to show me around?"

Chu Lang stood not far away, looked at him with a smile, and turned a deaf ear to the whispers between him and Lin Yu.

Shen Ci ignored Lin Yu, and walked towards Chu Lang: "The National Teacher's Mansion is not as good as the Imperial Garden, there is nothing to see."

Chu Lang took Shen Ci's hand very naturally, turning a blind eye to Lin Yu.

There is a lotus pond under the Jiuqu covered bridge. The summer is over now, and the lotus has already bloomed, but the big fish are still playing in the pond.

Shen Ci couldn't be more familiar with all this, only heard a lot of movement behind him.

He turned around and saw that it was the little girl Tangli, who came over with a teacup. He was very surprised to see him. She saluted and was at a loss when she saw Chu Lang: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty Sheng'an."

Chu Lang joked with a smile: "That little maid of the Mister? Aren't you quite bold in front of the palace gate?"

Tang Li knelt down and said, "I didn't see Master at that time, I was anxious and offended His Majesty, please forgive me."

Chu Lang raised his hand and signaled her to get up: "Aren't you in a hurry now?"

Tangli carefully glanced at Shen Ci, thought for a while, and said, "Your Majesty is in front of the servant, and the courage of the servant will be gone."

Chu Lang was in a good mood.

Lin Yu also stepped forward and glanced at the teacup Tangli was holding in her hand. There were only two cups, which were originally prepared for him and Shen Ci.

Lin Yu smiled, and in order to prevent Tang Li from talking nonsense, he said first, "This little maid is also clever, and specially made tea to apologize to His Majesty."

"Oh, is that so?" Chu Lang followed his words in response.

While the two were talking, Shen Ci's gaze fell on Tangli, and he and Tanglifu looked at each other, and then quickly moved away when the two returned their attention.

Chu Lang took a cup of tea, took a sip, and sat down by the lotus pond.

"King Yan, how about playing a game of chess with me?" Chu Lang was very excited when he saw the uncollected chessboard on the table.

Lin Yu nodded and stepped forward, and sat down opposite Chu Lang: "That minister will show his shame."

The two occupied the only place in the yard where they could sit, and Shen Ci's master and servant could only stand.

Shen Ci said: "Your Majesty, I'm going to arrange meals. Your Majesty will have dinner at the National Teacher's Mansion later?"

But Chu Lang held him back: "Sir, don't be in a hurry, I think this stone bench is a bit hard, and I'm not used to sitting on it."

Shen Ci looked at the stone bench made of exactly the same material as that in the courtyard of the Imperial Study Room, and said: "The minister goes to get a soft cushion."

Chu Lang didn't let go, but stood up instead: "There is a saying in the ancients, wake up and take power in the world, lie drunk on the lap of a beauty, I don't want a cushion, I want to rest on a lap of a beauty."

When Chu Lang said this, looking at Shen Ci, the meaning was very obvious.

Shen Ci pursed his lips, and the atmosphere in the courtyard dropped to freezing point.

He and Chu Lang were in a stalemate, and Chu Lang asked first: "Why, sir, want to disobey my will?"

Shen Ci took a deep look at Chu Lang, let go of his hand, and sat on the stone bench where the little emperor was sitting just now.

Shen Ci waited for a while but didn't wait for Chu Lang to move. Just as he was about to turn his head to look, he felt light on his body, and he was picked up by Chu Lang again and sat on the man's lap.

He only heard the little emperor say from behind him: "After thinking about it, it's better to hold a beauty in my arms."

Lin Yu watched the actions of the two, and smiled in agreement, but there was no smile in his eyes, and more of them were deep.His eyes skipped over Shen Ci's embarrassed face, and he didn't stop there.

From beginning to end, Shen Ci never found a chance to leave Chu Lang's side, so he could only hand over the note written in advance last time to Tang Li.

When it was getting late at night, Chu Lang dragged Shen Ci back to the palace with unsatisfied intentions.

The wheels rolled on the empty street, and the sound of the carriage was especially loud in the quiet alley.

Shen Ci didn't say a word after getting into the carriage, and he didn't respond to Chu Lang's words.

After getting off the carriage, Chu Lang went to pull Shen Ci, Shen Ci took a step back and said, "Your Majesty."

Chu Lang withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "Sir, are you angry?"

Shen Ci said indifferently: "I dare not."

Chu Lang smiled: "Mr. is clearly angry, why bother to say something wrong?"

The little emperor said so, Shen Ci asked him: "What does Your Majesty mean today?"

Chu Lang raised his eyebrows: "Since Mister has made an appointment, I will naturally send Mister to the appointment."

Shen Ci pursed his lips: "Your Majesty doubts the minister?"

Chu Lang looked at him without saying a word, but his eyes said everything.

Shen Ci remembered that when he woke up from a coma yesterday, Chu Lang promised him to go back to the mansion for the first time, and then thought of when they arrived at the National Teacher's Mansion today, Chu Lang saw King Yan's unsurprised expression, Shen Ci immediately understood.

Chu Lang did it on purpose.

Shen Ci asked wearily: "Your Majesty thinks that I am pretending to be ill to lie to you?"

Shen Ci fixedly looked at him, yes, he taught the little emperor not to trust anyone, including him, there was nothing wrong with Chu Lang's actions, but he, as a courtier, should not be angry with His Majesty.

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