After three years of reconciliation, the emperor regretted

For three whole months, Xiao Yunyan didn't have a good rest.

Seeing the long wind soaring in the sky, Xiao Yunyan's wish came true, as soon as he relaxed, the accumulated exhaustion surged, making his eyes black.

Shaking his body, Xiao Yunyan subconsciously stretched out his hand to support the rockery beside him, preventing him from falling to the ground.

There were not many servants serving at Prince Xiang's Mansion, until Xiao Yunyan crouched on the ground and his vision slowly recovered, he was discovered by the servants who were sweeping.

"My lord, are you alright?"

"It's okay, you go and do your own work." Xiao Yunyan waved his hands and refused the servant's support, he stood up by himself, and walked towards the study.

Qingwu passing by the corridor saw this scene, stopped and hid himself behind the pillar.

Ever since he lived in Prince Xiang's mansion, the prince has never restricted the freedom between him and the young master. In this huge palace, he can go wherever he wants, and the prince should have given instructions to his servants. All the servants and maids treated him politely. You are very polite.

But in the past three months, the young master has never left the main courtyard. If there is any need, he is told to do it.

Qingwu felt that the young master was ashamed of this absurd marriage, so he didn't want to show his face in front of the servant girl, and he didn't want to meet the prince.

He himself walked around a lot. He hadn't seen the prince for nearly a month before, and he didn't care about it until one night, the prince came back on horseback. Since then, he can often watch in the back garden. To the figure of the prince walking the bird.

Qingwu was a little puzzled, before, he had never heard that the prince had such a hobby!

Full of doubts, he returned to the main courtyard, placed the chessboard in his hand in front of the desk, Qingwu arranged the black and white pieces one by one according to the endgame copied in the book, so that it would be convenient for the young master to solve the chess.

"My lord, the chess game is ready." After finishing all this, Qingwu called to the inner room.

Hearing this, Chu Jingrong came out. He didn't tie his hair up today, with black hair draped behind his back. He sat down at the desk, took a white piece with one hand, and quickly threw it in.

Qingwu opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed what he had seen and heard, thinking about it or forget it, presumably the young master didn't want to hear the words about the prince.

However, a few hours later, Xiao Yunyan knocked on the door.

Hearing the sound, Chu Jingrong paused for a moment with his holding hand, and he casually threw the white piece between his fingers back into the chess jar, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the door.

Without the consent of his son, even if the prince knocked on the door, Qingwu would not dare to open it.

But this time the prince seemed to be determined after eating the weight, and he waited until the sun went down, and still stood outside the door, refusing to leave.

After a while, the maids will come to deliver dinner, after all, it is impossible to avoid them forever, Chu Jingrong waved his hand, signaling Qingwu to open the door.

After receiving the instructions, Qingwu took a few steps forward and opened the door.

Xiao Yunyan was standing outside the door with his head lowered, but when he heard the movement, he immediately raised his head, but when he saw Qingwu's figure, the light in his eyes dimmed.

"Qingwu, Jingrong... is he willing to see me?" Xiao Yunyan's voice was a little hoarse, and the tone of the question was a little cautious.

Such a dignified prince, so cautious, makes people feel a little sad.

Qingwu turned his body sideways and said: "My lord, please come in."

Xiao Yunyan was overjoyed: "Thank you very much..."

A thank you subconsciously sounded in the room abruptly, not only made Qingwu stunned for a moment, but even Chu Jingrong who was beside him frowned.

Xiao Yunyan didn't notice anything, he walked in carrying the cage.

After not seeing Chu Jingrong for three full months, Xiao Yunyan stood in the middle of the main hall somewhat cautiously.

He didn't forget the unhappiness that happened on the wedding night in the bridal chamber, and when he looked up, he found Chu Jingrong's expression was unhappy. Xiao Yunyan couldn't tell what Chu Jingrong was thinking, and for a moment didn't know whether he should speak or not.

It wasn't until a cry came from the cage that Xiao Yunyan woke up like a dream. He took a step forward, lifted the red cloth on the cage, approached Chu Jingrong, and after careful consideration, he said, "Jing Rong, listen to Qing. Wu said, you raised a parrot before, the palace was dull, I thought..."

However, before Xiao Yunyan finished speaking, Chu Jingrong's originally impatient eyes gradually turned cold.

"Xiao Yunyan, what do you mean? You came to see me with a cage, are you here to mock me?"

Ironically, marrying me as a wife is like a bird in a cage, only for people to play with?

Hearing what Chu Jingrong said, Xiao Yunyan was stunned for a moment. He glanced at the birdcage in his hand, and suddenly understood that Chu Jingrong had misunderstood him.

"No, because Changfeng is not familiar with other people, I was afraid that it would accidentally hurt you, so..."

"Changfeng?" Chu Jingrong sneered, interrupting Xiao Yunyan's explanation again.

"The long wind enters the short coat, and the hands inside are like ice. Destroy the tiger on the threshold, and the eagle on the cage." Every time he said a sentence, Chu Jingrong's face became colder: "It means that I am trapped in the trap like a tiger. In a cage, tied to an armpit like an eagle? Xiao Yunyan, do you mean that?"

Opening his mouth, Xiao Yunyan found that he lost his voice.

Changfeng is actually taken from "The Cang Dog Changfeng".

Light joy is like a gray dog, deep love is like a long wind.What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and both mountains and seas can be leveled.

He wanted to use this to express his intentions, but before he had time to say it, Chu Jingrong had already misinterpreted his intentions.

Xiao Yunyan couldn't figure it out, that person's thin lips were full of amorous loveliness, but when he faced him, he always uttered cold words, and every word was cruel.

"Jing Rong, I just... want to make you happy."

Clenching his fists tightly, Xiao Yunyan felt a little powerless, and the frustration rising from the soles of his feet made his throat tighten and his heart filled with bitterness.

"Do you think I will be happy? Or do you think he will be happy? Hai Dongqing is the god of eagles, but you selfishly imprison him in a square inch? Xiao Yunyan, the whole thing, except you, no one will be happy. "

When the words fell to the ground, Chu Jingrong shook his sleeve robe angrily, and swept the chessboard on the desk to the ground.

The black and white chess pieces splashed down beside Xiao Yunyan's black boots, and shattered to the ground. Changfeng in the cage was frightened, flapped his wings and struggled vigorously, his hoarse and long cry became sharper and louder.

Chu Jingrong suddenly felt irritable, got up and went back to the back room, and said in an indifferent voice: "Qingwu, see off the guests."

Qingwu on the side was too scared to speak, he secretly glanced at the prince's back, and sighed helplessly in his heart.

But the young master gave the order, Qingwu could only bite the bullet and obey: "My lord, please go back."

The young master has a cold temperament and rarely loses such a big temper, but every time the prince shows up, he always has the ability to say two or three words, which will provoke the young master into a rage.

Xiao Yunyan froze on the spot, neither daring to chase after him nor reconciled to leaving.

The curtain of the main hall and the back room was like a gully in front of him, the bottom of the valley was ravaged by wind and sand, and there were thorny thorns. Before he could cross it, he was already scarred.

It wasn't until Qingwu's voice sounded in his ears again: "My lord, please don't embarrass this slave." Xiao Yunyan's whole body tensed up, and he had to move his legs with difficulty.

Seeing the back of the prince leaving in a daze, Qingwu felt very uncomfortable.

Qingwu is more or less aware of how much time the prince spends on training this bird. If it is said that it is purely for humiliating the young master, it would be too much painstaking effort.

He has done so much behind his back, why doesn't the prince want to explain?

Because of that absurd marriage, the young master was suffocating, but the prince didn't explain, wouldn't this make the misunderstanding deeper and deeper?

After sending Xiao Yunyan away, Qingwu gently closed the door, he thought for a while, and still gritted his teeth and followed into the back room.

"My lord, Qingwu doesn't know if he should say something or not."

"But it's okay to say." Although Chu Jingrong's anger has not subsided, he will not vent his anger on his book boy.

With approval, Qingwu became bolder.

"My lord, when I passed by the garden today, I saw the lord almost fainted. I also heard from the maids that the lord trains the eagle day and night. I think he didn't do it to humiliate the lord..."

Before Qingwu finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Chu Jingrong.

"Go on, there is no need to say such things in the future."

Qingwu didn't dare to disobey his young master, so he could only swallow the rest of the words, he dutifully complied, and retreated under orders.

Eagle training is a labor-intensive job, not to mention Hai Dongqing, the god of eagles.

Chu Jingrong knew what Xiao Yunyan had done in the past three months when he didn't bother him, but he couldn't indulge himself to reconcile with that person. After all, he was still bearing the humiliating status of Princess Xiang. bow down to anyone.

Xiao Yunyan withdrew from the main hall, watching helplessly as the door closed in front of his eyes.

Hai Dongqing in the cage was still struggling desperately, pecking at the iron cage again and again with his sharp beak.

Xiao Yunyan lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand.

The moment he opened the birdcage, Changfeng pecked at Xiao Yunyan's fingertips, then spread his wings and hit the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the bleeding fingertips, Xiao Yunyan's eyes darkened.

Is he really doing something wrong?

As Chu Jingrong said, he was too selfish.

The eagle has wings, so it should spread its wings and fly high, but I imprisoned it in a cage.

However, he never thought of restricting Chu Jingrong's freedom...

That person could be his prime minister in white, and his teacher of a country's emperor. Xiao Yunyan only hoped that Chu Jingrong would be willing to rest on his shoulder when he was tired from flying.

But in that person's eyes, there has never been his position. In the final analysis, losing freedom is just an excuse, which Chu Jingrong cannot accept...

It's Xiao Yunyan!

It was a man who was seven years younger than him!

The author has something to say:

Seeing You Baozi asked: Is the serialization started?

Reply here in a unified way: It hasn't started yet, but seeing that you are waiting to be fed, I sent out the only saved manuscript, which is estimated to be about 3W words.

About to start serializing after New Year's Day (the work is too busy at the end of the year, please be considerate)~