After three years of reconciliation, the emperor regretted

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.

All of a sudden, the rumors and rumors about the emperor's teacher and Prince Xiang became known all over the city.

All the private schools seized the business opportunity and competed to sell all kinds of scripts, such as sadomasochism, love after marriage, various genres, and various plots.

Even Xiao Qifeng and Chu Xiner, who lived in seclusion in Jinling far away, heard some rumors.

Putting down the iron scissors for pruning the sweet-scented osmanthus branches, Chu Xiner frowned, feeling uneasy in her heart: "This matter is so tightly concealed, who leaked the news? Yan'er, nothing will happen to him, right?"

Xiao Qifeng also wondered, some people dare to spread the things that the royal family ordered to conceal?It seemed that things were not that simple, but he didn't want Chu Xin'er to worry, so he comforted him, "Relax, Yan'er and Heng'er are watching over, everything will be fine."

In the past few days, Xiao Yunyan has been very busy with this, and the black hands behind him are hiding very well, leading him to the wrong direction of investigation every time, making him busy for nothing. Murong Xun is as slippery as a snake, even though Xiao Yunyan has already stared at him. If he is dead, he will still be designed to escape.

In addition, it is necessary to prepare for the autumn outing three days later.

Jing Rong only said to travel together outside the city, but did not say the specific address. Xiao Yunyan stood outside the courtyard wall for a long time, but finally failed to step in.

After sighing, he turned and left.

That person once said, don't come here again in the future, coupled with his unscrupulous words that day, it must be irritating.

So Xiao Yunyan was not sure, would Chu Jingrong want to see him at this moment?

And he still hasn't been able to adjust his emotions.

Every time I think of Chu Jingrong's determination, I feel a dull pain in my chest.

The Sanskrit music has been destroyed, and the best musicians in the palace are powerless to recover.

Xiao Yunyan also needs a little time to lick the wound alone, and glue the broken heart together again.

In this way, when I went to see Chu Jingrong again, I could pretend that nothing had happened.

Three days later, a sedan chair and two horses were prepared at the gate of the palace.

One is Wuyun Taxue who has been with Xiao Yunyan all year round, and the other is snow white with only four black hooves.

Having never traveled far away with Chu Jingrong, Xiao Yunyan didn't know which way to travel, so he simply made all preparations.

Dressed in a black robe, his facial features are astonishingly handsome, his eyes are as dark as black jade, deep and sharp, and seem to be able to penetrate people's hearts.

Standing under the ginkgo tree outside the courtyard, Xiao Yunyan looked tall and straight like a pine, but he was really worried.

The golden leaves were blown by the wind, and they fell down one after another. He didn't know how to raise his hand to brush them away, and let them adorn his body.

Chu Jingrong walked out the door wearing a veiled hat, raised his eyes and inadvertently caught this scene in his eyes, and his heart throbbed.

Now, even if he didn't want to admit it anymore, he had to admit that he was in love with Xiao Yunyan, and it was the kind of love between a man and a woman.

But this kind of relationship shouldn't be born between two men, let alone they are still masters and apprentices.

Slightly furrowing her willow eyebrows, Chu Jingrong ruthlessly snuffed out the trace of emotion.

He ignored Xiao Yunyan's hand, brushed past him, and walked outside the palace.

With his arm stiff in mid-air, Xiao Yunyan's eyes dimmed instantly, and a crack in his heart, which had been repaired with great difficulty, was vaguely cracked.

Is Jing Rong... still angry with him?

What should he do to appease that person?

Hitting or scolding is acceptable, as long as... as long as you don't always try to draw a line with him.

"My lord, the young master has gone far, hurry up and follow." Qingwu's timely reminder woke Xiao Yunyan up suddenly, he put aside the self-pity in his mind, turned around and chased after him.

Chu Jingrong originally wanted to ride in a sedan chair, there was no particular reason, but he didn't want to show off in front of people.

But in the middle of the journey, he suddenly changed his mind, got on the horse, and tightened the reins of the most precious horse with his bare hands.

Xiao Yunyan silently rode on the Wuyun Treading Snow beside him, and was about to say something, but saw Chu Jingrong's legs clamped on the horse's belly, leaving him far behind.

In desperation, Xiao Yunyan could only try his best to catch up, and the two extremely well-matched figures quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

Seeing this scene, Qingwu stomped his feet anxiously, he hurriedly climbed into the carriage, and told the groom to let the horse run quickly, and don't lose track of it.

After the entire group left, Murong Xun's figure appeared from behind the courtyard wall.

With a sinister look in his eyes, he opened the folding fan with a swish, and after a low laugh, he followed suit with lightness kung fu.

Along the way, I could occasionally hear the people beside the street whispering, all of which were gossips between him and Xiao Yunyan.

Chu Jingrong's face became more and more ugly. He knew that the news had spread, but he didn't expect it to become a household name.

For this reason, he naturally didn't have a good look at Xiao Yunyan, but the best Baixue Tawu always ignored his orders, sticking to Xiao Yunyan's side several times, and with the black satin-like fur, who was also taller and bigger, Wuyun Taxue intimate.

Chu Jingrong endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked angrily: "Xiao Yunyan, is this horse under me a mare?"

Ben was carefully observing Chu Jingrong's face, when Xiao Yunyan heard this out of the blue, he was directly stunned by the question.

Baixue Tawu is the precious foal he just found. Last night, he and Wuyun Taxue were locked up in the same stable. Who would have thought that their relationship would develop by leaps and bounds?

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yunyan replied honestly: "No, it's...a stallion."

Hearing this, Chu Jingrong turned pale with anger: "Xiao Yunyan, did you do it on purpose?" Whether it was a human or a horse, he was unhappy.

Xiao Yunyan was in distress, he really didn't do it on purpose, this situation also made him unexpected.

"Jing Rong, I..."

Chu Jingrong didn't listen to his explanation, waved his horsewhip, and left Xiao Yunyan behind again.

Xiao Yunyan let out a long sigh, and could only chase after him hard again. After this back and forth, he soon arrived at the destination of this trip, Xiao Yunyan bought a garden outside the city.

This garden is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery. It was bestowed by his father when he had not established his family. Although he didn't come here often these years, he was always taken care of by his servants.

There is a golden chrysanthemum planted in the backyard, which is in full bloom season, and maple forests grow all over the mountains and plains in the adjacent back mountain.

The gazebo is located in the backyard, and the stone table has already prepared good wine and food.

Xiao Yunyan knew that Chu Jingrong was afraid of the cold, but he couldn't wrap the surroundings completely, otherwise it would block his sight, and he would not be able to enjoy the beautiful scenery around him, so he could only draw down a thick curtain on the side where the wind enters.Then set up a fireplace around it.

On the table are Chu Jingrong's favorite sweet-scented osmanthus crisps and mung bean cakes, which Xiao Yunyan personally prepared and asked his subordinates to place here in advance.

The stone bench was covered with a layer of fox fur to keep warm. As soon as Chu Jingrong stepped into the gazebo, a gust of hot air hit him, making him feel comfortable even with his cold hands and feet.

Chu Jingrong knew what the purpose of his trip was to let Xiao Yunyan let go, to make peace with Xiao Yunyan.

But seeing the scene in front of him, some regrets appeared in his heart. Before he had time to explore what he wanted and what he wanted, Murong Xun's figure appeared in the courtyard, and he took a step forward with a smile, apologizing to him: "Junior Brother, please forgive me for being a step late."

Xiao Yunyan was full of joy to get the opportunity to be alone with Chu Jingrong, but this sudden voice made him enter the ice cellar.

How did Murong Xun find this place, and what does it mean to be one step late?

Three days later, I would like to travel with Jun outside the city. Isn't he the only one who made an appointment?

He opened his mouth, but before he could ask, he saw Murong Xun occupying his seat, and sat opposite Chu Jingrong as a matter of course.

Xiao Yunyan's eyes were shattered, and he didn't care that he was not Murong Xun's opponent. His anger drove him to kill this person.

Just when he was about to start, Chu Jingrong's voice came from his ear, indifferent and distant, without a trace of warmth.

"I have something to say with Mu... Senior Brother, you should step back first."

Pupils shrank slightly, Xiao Yunyan looked at Chu Jingrong in disbelief, he wanted to question Chu Jingrong, shouldn't it be Murong Xun who retreated?

But when the words came to his lips, he sadly found that he had no position to question, so he could only endure and compromise: "Okay, then you are done talking, remember to call me."

You must call me, Jing Rong, you must remember to call me!

Under Xiao Yunyan's earnest gaze, Chu Jingrong hummed, but didn't nod, instead, he turned his eyes away and didn't look at him.

Xiao Yunyan's heart sank for a while, but he didn't continue to entangle, but stepped back a few steps and stood far under the tree.

After Xiao Yunyan left, Chu Jingrong's complexion was not good-looking either. He raised his head and glanced at Murong Xun, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what is your plan?"

He raised the jug beside him and poured himself a glass. After Murong Xun took a sip, he replied unhurriedly: "My plan is very simple. The table is full of good wine and food. The two of you and I Gossip about Sang Ma, and sit here until sunset."

"Is it just like that?" Chu Jingrong's eyes showed hesitation, and he didn't think that this alone would make Xiao Yunyan agree to make peace with him?

"As long as you don't get soft-hearted halfway, just like this, you can achieve your goal. If you can't achieve your goal, you can take my life." Murong Xun replied firmly, firmly believing in this.

As the saying goes, killing one's heart, Chu Jingrong doesn't understand love, so he can't understand how painful it is to prepare everything meticulously, and then watch the lover and the enemy have a good time while being abandoned.

After the turmoil that day, Xiao Yunyan's heart was riddled with holes, and Murong Xun wanted to sprinkle salt on his wounds at this time.

Thinking of the discussions among the people on the way, Chu Jingrong finally nodded after struggling a bit: "Okay, I promise, if you fail to achieve your goal, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Xiao Yunyan stood under the tree, like a dog abandoned by its owner, his long hair curled up in the howling autumn wind, and his sleeve robe rustled. He looked at the gazebo with deep eyes, and looked at Chu Jingrong quietly. Talking happily with Murong Xun, my heart hurts like being mutilated.

He waited and waited, but he didn't wait for Chu Jingrong's call.