The whole world thinks I'm a nephew

It has been more than ten days since Lin Jingyun completely recovered.

After returning to the court, Shen Zhuo didn't mention his cutting power again.They just greeted a few words in a neutral manner, then changed the subject and invited Lin Jingyun to the palace for a visit.

As soon as Lin Jingyun heard the word "enter the palace", his body trembled uncontrollably.

The bruises and bruises left on his wrists that night were still not healed. These days, even Lin Jun didn't dare to call in to serve him personally, for fear that people would see his bloody maggots covered with rotten flesh.

——I'm afraid that people will find out how the dignified Prime Minister of Eastern Qi would commit himself to others and do some prostitution/prostitution.

He is now almost a nightmare every night.

Shen Zhuo stared at Lin Jingyun's every expression. Seeing that he hesitated a little, he suddenly smiled and said, "Why, is Xiangye going to be estranged to me after he comes back from Northern Xinjiang?"

Lin Jingyun lowered his eyes, his hands hidden in the snow-white sleeves gradually closed into a fist, even his nails turned white.

He said: "Of course I'm going. It's just that I'm not feeling well right now. Can I go another day?"

Shen Zhuo smiled sheepishly, but did not speak.

The two of them were in a stalemate again, one was on top, the other was down, one was sitting, and the other was kneeling.

Sometimes Shen Zhuo would also think that all of this is probably retribution. He was so embarrassed in front of him before, but now the positions of the two have finally switched.

But he didn't give him a hand.

Hell is behind him.

The little emperor was afraid of pain and death, even if such a day really happened, he would grab Lin Jingyun's wrist without hesitation, and then the two of them would go to hell together covered in blood.

Don't part, never part again.

Both of them have a stubborn temper, and neither of them is willing to bow their heads first.However, in the end, Lin Jingyun kowtowed and gave in, and staggered out of the imperial study room step by step under Shen Lingqiu's nose.

At dusk, the Xiangye's sedan chair was carried by the palace servants to the inner palace that Shen Zhuo had already arranged.

Along the way, Lin Jingyun half-closed his eyes to rest his mind. He changed into a white dress, and his complexion was much better than in the daytime.

Soon, a little eunuch opened the car curtain for him, and helped him lead the way.

Lin Jingyun looked up at the plaque above his head.

On the big and beautiful gold plaque are three characters bestowed by the late emperor himself——

Cuiwei Palace.

Lin Jingyun's face paled instantly.

This Cuiwei Palace was the place where the late emperor raised the boy prostitute, every night he could hear the cry of the boy prostitute Cheng Huan, it was said that the man's voice was melodious and beautiful, even the best orioles were inferior to him.

Now that Shen Zhuo wants him to come here for a banquet, isn't it because he is treating him like a child prostitute?

Seeing that Xiangye was stunned, the palace servants beside him couldn't help reminding Lin Jingyun: "Mr. Xiang, why not go first, Your Majesty has been waiting inside for a long time, and will lose his temper later."

Lin Jingyun closed his eyes, nodded lightly and said: "Then let's go."

There is a hot spring in the basement of Cuiwei Palace, the spring looks like this all day long, and the flowers are in full bloom.The little eunuch led the people to the entrance of the main hall, helped Lin Jingyun take off the fox fur, and then retreated to the entrance of the hall to wait.

Lin Jingyun went in alone, he could only faintly hear the music of singers and musicians coming from inside, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.

However, the people inside seemed to have heard the sound, the singing and dancing stopped abruptly, and then Shen Zhuo said: "Brother, why don't you come in?"

Lin Jingyun had no choice but to go in.