After three years of reconciliation, the emperor regretted

In the huge Prince Xiang's mansion, the prince is not in the main courtyard where the prince lives, and it is even more impossible to go to the side courtyard where Lu Liuqianghua is. I dare not even think about the servants of the maids and servants, so they can only stay in the study.

Sure enough, as soon as Chu Jingrong stepped into the courtyard door of the study, through the half-closed window, he saw Xiao Yunyan under the candlelight, staring at the Sanskrit on the desk, in a daze.

He is not good at rhythm, naturally he doesn't know how to repair it, his fingertips stroked the broken string over and over again, his eyes were dim.

There was still a bright red palm print on the side of his face, which was a little swollen. What made Chu Jingrong even more concerned was that the sleeve robe on Xiao Yunyan's forearm was soaked with blood and wrinkled dryly.

Taking a deep breath, just as Chu Jingrong took a step, Xiao Yunyan suddenly turned his head, his eyes were stern, and there was a killing intent in his eyes that he had never seen before.

Xiao Yunyan had already retreated, and even the hidden guards who were in charge of protecting him were sent away. There was a sudden disturbance, and he thought it was an assassin's attack, but what he saw was a figure he could not even imagine.

The hostility in his eyes melted away, and he became a little bewildered. Xiao Yunyan suddenly got up and wanted to go out to greet him, but he remembered the slap on his face, but he didn't dare to go out to greet him, so he could only stand there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

He couldn't figure out what Chu Jingrong was thinking, but when Chu Jingrong pushed the door and entered, he subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingrong's eyes darkened, his feet didn't stop at all, he pressed forward step by step until he stood in front of Xiao Yunyan.

Seeing Xiao Yunyan look away, not daring to meet his gaze, and even retreating a little further away in order to avoid it, Chu Jingrong was furious.

"Stand there for me!"

In a word, Xiao Yunyan's footsteps were nailed in place, and he pursed his lips, not daring to act rashly again.

"Xiao Yunyan, is it so difficult to explain? I have had this ass temper since I was a child. When will you change it?"

He opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't utter a single word, so he became silent again.

Chu Jingrong's hands were itchy again, he suppressed it, he didn't want to get angry, he just spoke again, his tone was even more impatient than before: "Speak!"

"I... explained it!"

? ?

Chu Jingrong froze for a moment, trying to recall the unpleasant scene today, and it took a long while to understand what the explanation was in this mouth!

He said, those Yingyingyanyans didn't want to be exiled, but were forced into prostitution!

This is the explanation Xiao Yunyan said!

Is that called an explanation?It is clearly adding fuel to the fire!

Knowing the ins and outs of the matter, Chu Jingrong can now understand what Xiao Yunyan wanted to express, but under the circumstances at that time, this sentence was really easy to be misunderstood.

With a long sigh, Chu Jingrong felt powerless.

Qingwu, who was waiting on the side, moved a chair with great eyesight, and helped his young master to sit down.

Xiao Yunyan was already tall, and when Chu Jingrong was standing, he could only look up at him, but now that he was sitting down, he even had to look up.

With a wave of his hand, he sent Qing Wu away, and after the door of the study was closed, Chu Jingrong ordered: "Squat down!" He didn't like to look up at others, and it was always others who looked up to him.

Xiao Yunyan squatted down obediently, half-kneeling on one knee on the ground, lowering his head, inexplicably pitiful.

"I'll ask you to answer. If the answer doesn't satisfy me, don't step into the main courtyard again!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yunyan immediately became impatient. He didn't want to accept the consequences, and wanted to refuse, but was stopped by Chu Jingrong's sharp eyes.

The light in his eyes gradually dimmed, Xiao Yunyan's arms drooped down, and he lowered his head slowly, like a death row prisoner who was about to be dragged to the Meridian Gate to be beheaded, as if he had given up resistance.

In Xiao Yunyan's view, Chu Jingrong didn't want any answer at all, it was just a high-sounding excuse, in order to keep him from being able to get close to the main courtyard and the chance to get close to him, so no matter what the answer he gave, Chu Jingrong would not be satisfied.

Seeing Xiao Yunyan's reaction, Chu Jingrong knew what he was thinking, snorted coldly, Chu Jingrong was too lazy to waste his time talking, and straight to the point: "Where did you go when you haven't returned to the palace for a long time?"

"... Valley of Five Poisons!"

"Why do you want to go to the Valley of Five Poisons?"

"For... Sanskrit."

Chu Jingrong frowned: "When did you become interested in ritual music?"

"I... don't know the rhythm, I just want... to give it to you."

Hearing this, Chu Jingrong frowned even tighter.

After waiting for a long time, but unable to wait for Chu Jingrong's next question, Xiao Yunyan hesitated for a moment, and continued on his own initiative: "The day of the family banquet... made you unhappy, I want... to make you happy."

This time, Chu Jingrong did not interrupt Xiao Yunyan's explanation, he lowered his eyes and took a deep look at Xiao Yunyan.

So, to make myself happy, I went to the Valley of Five Poisons to search for Sanskrit music, and when I saw the people suffering, I shot and killed the people full of evil, and saved a bunch of forbidden people, and finally got myself slapped for it?

If he hadn't known that Xiao Yunyan wasn't so extravagant, Chu Jingrong would have even suspected that this person deliberately misunderstood him, and waited for the day when the truth came out, so that he could soften his heart.

But even if Xiao Yunyan didn't have such an idea, he achieved this goal by accident.

Chu Jingrong's face softened, but he hadn't achieved the purpose of his trip, so he changed the topic and said sternly, "Connect the answers just now with one sentence."

Xiao Yunyan didn't understand what Chu Jingrong meant by making such a request?But he dared not disobey.

After a pause, while carefully observing Chu Jingrong's face, he opened his mouth cautiously: "In order to go to the Valley of Five Poisons to search for Sanskrit music, many people and women were rescued and placed in the palace."

"If you encounter similar things in the future, just explain it like this, remember?"

Such a big man, he will be crowned in two years, and he needs to be taught carefully about such a trivial matter, Chu Jingrong can't tell what's in his heart, he's a little depressed, and he hates iron for being weak.

So, Jing Rong came to meet each other at night, not to get rid of himself completely?

Xiao Yunyan's eyes were red, and with some luck in his life after the catastrophe, he lowered his head and hummed dully.

"You know my rules, don't make an example!"

"……Yes."

After dealing with a misunderstanding, Chu Jingrong raised his head and looked outside the door, and ordered, "Qingwu, come in."

Qingwu, who had been holding his heart and courage outside the door, heard this, and his face instantly collapsed.

Young master, is he going to settle accounts with himself?He thought he could get past the first day of junior high school but not the fifteenth day.

Trembling, he pushed open the door and walked in. Just as Qingwu was about to kneel down to wait, Chu Jingrong took the first step and said, "Go back to my room, and fetch the turquoise porcelain bottle from the cabinet on the third row of bookshelves. .”

Qingwu didn't realize it for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly agreed, and ran out carelessly.

"Does it still hurt?" When Chu Jingrong asked this question, his eyes were still looking at the direction where Qingwu disappeared outside the door. If there were no people around, Xiao Yunyan would have thought that the question was not about him.

Are you asking him?Ask him that slap?

The pain was gone long ago, Xiao Yunyan subconsciously wanted to answer truthfully, but he swallowed the words again.

His eyes flickered, and then he spoke with a pitiful tone: "It hurts."

The author has something to say:

Silly dog, is this enlightened?