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"Didn't your empress do anything to offend His Majesty Rong Wang?"

Xuan Yue's sudden questioning made her a little surprised.

"What do you mean."

Xuan Yue looked straight at Rong Hou, Rong Hou's eyes were no longer as sharp as before, and his eyes were a little shaken.

"When His Majesty Rong Wang was the eldest son, he married the empress who was the princess of Weiguo, and she was in the capital, and it was said to be a good story for a while. However, His Majesty's father, King Rong Xiao, suddenly broke out a month after the eldest son's wedding. shoot."

Rong Hou's face froze, and the blade of the sword drooped slightly, leaving Xuan Yue's neck.

"Your Majesty, you should be very clear about what happened during that time, right?"

The sword in her hand fell to the ground, and Rong Hou's face turned pale. She suddenly stretched out her left hand and grabbed Xuan Yue's neck, and asked coldly, "What else do you know? Who told you this?!"

Xuan Yue's face was slightly flushed because of her shortness of breath, she desperately pulled Rong Hou's wrist to let her go, but the strength of the hand on her neck was getting heavier and heavier.

"My queen, your highness is here."

The two were in a stalemate when the maidservant outside the hall suddenly sent a message at the door.

Then he gritted his teeth and let go of Xuan Yue bitterly, and slapped her on the face, Xuan Yue's white and tender cheeks immediately became red and swollen.

"roll!"

Rong Hou growled, Xuan Yue got up hastily, covered her face with one hand and her neck with the other, and walked towards the back of the hall.

Rong Hou drank the tea on the table with trembling hands, still trembling with anger.

"Miss?"

Seeing that there was no response from inside the hall, the servant girl outside the hall asked again.

It was the first time that Rong Hou was so afraid of seeing his son. If Rong Xuan saw such a ghostly expression, how would he explain it?

"Forget it, step back." Rong Xuan's soft voice came from outside the hall.

Rong Hou hurriedly turned his back, fearing that Rong Xuan would push the door in the next moment.

"Mother."

Rong Xuan's call was still outside the hall.

"The son knows that the queen mother doesn't want to see the son, but this matter is of great importance, so I ask the mother to put aside the past for the time being."

The sound of forehead touching the ground was faintly heard outside the hall, is it Rong Xuan prostrating?Although Rong Xuan misunderstood, after all, it would be best for Rong Hou not to meet each other after all, so he walked down the steps.

"I have already heard about the secret letter. What else do you want to say?"

Rong Xuan stood up, his knees still kneeling.

"Feng Buyan sent a secret letter, requesting my son to go to Yong'an by name. My son has already decided to leave tomorrow. Although he disturbed the queen mother, Qingxiu, I still hope that the mother can come out and temporarily supervise the country."

After hearing the sound of the screen moving slightly at the back of the palace, looking back, you can see Xuan Yue's figure looming in the gap between the screens.

Even if we can't meet him, it's good to hear his voice, isn't it?

"understood."

Through a door, the tremor in the voice was weakened, and it sounded as indifferent as usual.

"Mother's queen?" The mother's queen answered so decisively that Rong Xuan couldn't believe it, and there was a hint of surprise and surprise in his voice.

"Just one thing," Rong Hou said suddenly, "You must return to Rong Palace within 20 days. After 20 days, I will no longer be the master of this court."

Rong Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then he was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

"Yes, mother."

Tucking his fingers at the back of the hall, he resisted not getting up and opening the door to meet Rong Xuan.

"Go." Just two words, as soft as a sigh.

Walking out of the North Palace, Rong Xuan couldn't help laughing, turned around and hugged Wu Ya tightly.Wu Ya understood, hugged Rong Xuan very lovingly, and patted his head lightly.

"Are you so happy?"

"Of course." Rong Xuan smiled.

Monk Zhang Er was puzzled by Liuqian, and asked, "What's wrong, Your Highness? Are you so happy?"

Rong Xuan smiled and said, "My mother wants me to come back within 20 days."

Liuqian nodded, still puzzled.

Wu Ya explained for him: "The empress is worried about Xuan'er's safety."

Liuqian thought for a while, then suddenly realized, and laughed along with Rong Xuan.

Except for the time spent on the road, Rong Xuan was only left in Yong'an City for three days. Everything had to be carefully arranged to ensure that nothing would go wrong.

Rong Xuan was in a great mood, hooked Gou Wuya's neck and said, "Hold me back."

"At this time, you still have the mind to play around." The tone seemed to be reproachful, but it was said with a smile.

"The serious matter will wait until Yong'an City, hurry up."

Wu Ya deliberately stalemate: "There are so many people in the palace, aren't you afraid that others will see it?"

"How do I remember the last time someone said in the back garden of the prince's dormitory that he didn't even mind being watched?"

Wu Ya was taken aback for a moment, then smiled helplessly, squatted down slightly and pulled Rong Xuan into his arms with all his strength.

"You seduced me like this, don't regret it at night." Wu Ya said with a sinister smile.

Rong Xuan chuckled: "Wu Ya, don't make trouble, we have to hurry tomorrow."

"Xuan'er, don't make trouble, when did you decide this matter?"

Rong Xuan's body froze suddenly, and he couldn't even smile.

"You...you let me down, I'll go by myself."

Wu Ya lowered his head and kissed him lightly on the tip of his nose: "I like the beauties who throw themselves into my arms." After speaking, he strode towards the womb, ignoring the desperate struggle of the man in his arms.

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"Come out."

While Ronghou was talking, he tilted his body slightly, and Xuanyue came out timidly behind the screen, lying in front of Ronghou, not daring to get up.

Rong then moved his wrist, half closed his eyes, and let her kneel on the ground, forgetting about Xuan Yue.Even if there is a charcoal basin in the house to adjust the temperature, kneeling for a long time is still unbearable, let alone a person like Xuan Yue who was spoiled since she was a child, within an hour, her figure has become a little unstable.Until the next morning, when Ronghou was being served by someone, she got up in the morning, and when she walked to the front of the main hall, she found that Xuan Yue had knelt down all night.

"My... Queen..." Xuan Yue bit her lip, her eyes were full of begging, making it hard to refuse.

"Go ahead."

After hearing Rong Hou's words, Xuan Yue's eyes widened in surprise, and there was a look of joy and surprise on her pale face.

Rong Hou calmly sat down behind the case: "If you want to see him so much, then go."

Xuan Yue got up in a hurry, her knees softened, and she fell back to her seat, and the maid beside her immediately came forward to support her.

"Thank you, ma'am! Xuanyue... I am so grateful!"

"I just remind you one thing," Rong Hou said, "Don't regret it if you go."

Xuan Yue was taken aback for a moment, and with the support of the maidservant, she bowed to Rong Hou, and hurriedly walked towards the palace gate.

"Even if you can't get anything, you still have to be so persistent."

Holding the teacup in his hand, Rong looked down at the plum blossoms in the cup, not knowing whether it was distressed or disdainful.

At the gate of the palace, Rong Xuan and his party were preparing to go north to Yong'an.

The pain in his knees, every step he took was unbearably painful, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, his lips were pale, and his eyes showed no intention of giving up.The road to the palace gate is not long, but now I just feel that it is endless, and I hate my legs in my heart, I should walk faster, if I take a step too late, I will see less, what if he just walks like that.

Turning around the palace wall, the palace gate is in front of you, and the figure in the red dress is right in front of the carriage.

"Rong Xuan..."

Breaking free from the support of the maidservant, he took a few steps forward, but he was stunned, unable to move any more.

Rong Xuan smiled very happily, but he was facing the cold and frosty clothes beside him.The bangs were gently pulled away, and a gentle seal fell on the forehead, and a trace of vermilion bloomed naturally on the face.One red and one white, leaving behind everything behind, just disappeared at the gate of the palace, and never even noticed that anyone had been staring at the gate of the palace.

Xuan Yue covered her mouth and nose with one hand, a ball of bitterness stuck in her throat and couldn't swallow it.

"Why don't you go and have a few words with His Highness?"

"What can I say?"

Originally, he just wanted to see him, so how dare he ask for so much.

"Let's go back."

If that's the case, what are you?

***

After passing the ten-mile post outside Yong'an City, Liu Qian said to the two people in the car: "Your Highness, General, it's already ten-mile post."

"Understood." It was Wu Ya who answered, Rong Xuan's voice was not heard.

Liuqian sighed softly, this is the first time General Jing has made the prince too tired to speak on the way?

Rong Xuan lay on his back in the car, complaining softly to the person on his back: "Get up, didn't you hear Liu Qian saying that you're almost at Yong'an?"

Wu Ya pressed Rong Xuan's shoulder lightly, and with a movement of his waist, Rong Xuan covered his mouth and tried hard to swallow the soft moan back into his mouth.

"Liu Qian also said, there are still ten miles to go."

"There are only ten miles left! I still have to put on clothes!" Rong Xuan lowered his voice, showing anger.

Wu Ya raised his chin and leaned back, teasingly said: "Did you keep your voice down all the way, are you sad?"

"If you restrain yourself a bit, I won't have to be so sad!"

Rong Xuan arched his waist and pushed Wu Ya aside. When something flowed down his thigh behind him, his back stiffened suddenly. He stared at Wu Ya resentfully. After cleaning up, he took new clothes and put them on for him.

Liuqian waved his whip, and the carriage sped towards Yong'an City Gate.

According to etiquette, in Rong Xuan's 19 years of life, he should have met the emperor at least once in the Lin Palace. Maybe he was too young to remember clearly at that time. Wing'an City doesn't even have a vague concept.

Hearing a lot of rumors about Feng Buyan along the way, Rong Xuan now only feels that Feng Buyan is a wimp.If it were him, he would never allow the princes and kings to stand on his head and bully him after he had been on the throne for more than ten years.

What a desolate scene the king's capital, oppressed by the four vassal states, should be.Along the way, Rong Xuan kept thinking about it.Therefore, after entering Yong'an City and seeing the prosperous scene of singing and dancing, he was completely shocked.

Lin Palace is also unexpectedly prosperous and luxurious.The vermilion high walls are newly painted, glazed tiles, gilded bricks, and pieces of white marble are carefully carved into the carved railings. Two gilded bronze beasts in front of the Yong'an Hall look majestically at the clear sky in the south.The lattice windows are carved with flowers blooming all over the hall, the blue and blue paintings on the corridor roof are pleasing to the eye, and the high threshold symbolizes the noble status of the owner in the hall. There was no sound on the walking mat, and it was even a little soft.The red-gold desk chair on the ninth-level dragon steps is flanked by bronze cranes as tall as a person. The handwriting left by Emperor Du's style.Looking up, there is an umbrella-shaped algae well in the center of the roof in all directions, with lotuses, water chestnuts, lotus, and algae painted in detail, and a golden five-clawed dragon is entrenched in it, raising its eyebrows and screaming.

The entire Lin Palace was far more extravagant than the richest Rong Palace, which really shocked Rong Xuan.In his imagination, Yong'an City is not so prosperous, it should look extremely desolate, shabby and a bit miserable.Wu Ya wasn't overly surprised, since he has been traveling among the five countries in Lindu for several years, he probably has seen the splendor of Yong'an City long ago.

"It seems that Rong Guo pays a lot of tribute every year." Rong Xuan said, "It's so rich that Feng can't talk about such extravagance."

Before Wu Ya could reply, a servant from the hall came out and sang in a shrill voice: "My lord—"

Rong Xuan led Wu Ya to kneel down, and when he got up again, there was already a man who looked about 27 or [-] years old on the main hall. , Rong Xuan unconsciously looked at him with more disgust.

Feng looked at Rong Xuan undecidedly, his originally expressionless face looked a bit stern and majestic, but now it suddenly brightened like a blossoming flower.

"Xiaoxuan!"

Before Rong Xuan could visit again, Feng Buyan walked down the dragon steps with a happy face, and took Rong Xuan's hand very affectionately.Wu Ya watched beside him, his face seemed to be frozen, he reflexively grabbed Rong Xuan's arm and pulled him back, Feng Buyan's hand was empty, and his face was a little embarrassed.

"Bold, what is this Yong'an Hall, how can you just kneel down and apologize like this for a mere guard?"

Feng Buyan didn't say a word, but the servants around him took the grievances for him first, and then looked at Feng Buyan, the dignified emperor actually flinched a little.Wu Ya glanced at the waiter, the waiter who was a bit arrogant just now suddenly fell silent, his footsteps shrank back, and there was more fear and panic on his face, Rong Xuan could imagine the look on Wu Ya's face without even looking. What is the expression.

Rong Xuan patted Wu Ya's hand on his arm lightly, reluctance was clearly written on Wu Ya's cold face, but he let go of his hand after all.

"The subordinates are overstepping, and the minister is ineffective in disciplining him. I hope His Majesty will not blame him."

Feng Buyan seemed to have been pardoned, and then he recovered his brilliance, and continued to talk intimately with Rong Xuan.While speaking, he led the two of them to the back of the hall.

The back of the hall is where Feng Buyanxia rests, like a small study, which looks very clean.There are four panes of windows in the north and south of the small room on each side. The whole room is transparent and bright. The bookshelves, tables and chairs in the room are all made of high-quality balsamic wood. It has a little quaint taste.

"The last time I saw you, I was only about ten years old, and you were still a baby in your mother's arms. You are so pink and tender, and you are not afraid of strangers when you meet people. I even hugged you once."

Feng Buyan led the two of them to sit down, and ordered others to serve tea, his words were like his elder brother who had been parted from Rong Xuan for a long time, asking for his health.He and Feng Buyan have never been acquainted with each other, and the intersection so far is probably only the one in his mouth.I don't know if I saw Rong Xuan when I was a child, and I don't know if Feng Buyan hugged Rong Xuan.Rong Xuan had a smile on his face, he knew this in his heart, and he didn't pierce Feng Buyan's obvious magnetism.

It is pathetic and incompetent for a king who wants to rely on one prince to suppress another prince.

I don't know if he noticed Rong Xuan's perfunctory, Feng Buyan felt embarrassed again, he squeezed the white porcelain cup and took a sip of tea, the whole room was so quiet that he was drinking tea.

"What is His Majesty's reason for summoning his ministers here?"

Feng Buyan brought him here with a secret letter, certainly not just to chat with him about family matters.

Feng Buyan put down his teacup, collected himself, and waved his hands to make all the palace people in the room retreat.

There were only three people left in the room, Feng Buyan looked at Wu Ya, smiled slightly and said, "General Jing, please avoid too."

Wuya looked at him with disdainful eyes, but Feng Buyan immediately avoided him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his actions.

"I'm Rong Shizi's personal bodyguard, and I should be there at all times." As he spoke, he put one hand on Rong Xuan's shoulder, as if he were the owner.

Feng Buyan tried his best to pull up a smile and said: "I want to say something to Xiaoxuan about myself, and I invite General Jing..." Before he could finish his words, he glanced at the door, it was clear that he was ordering to evict guests.

Wu Ya clenched his fist, thinking that if he called Xiao Xuan again, he would stab him to death without saying a word.

"There are no outsiders here. If you have something to say, just say it." Rong Xuan was calm and even a little lazy.

Feng Buyan glanced at Wu Ya, but still had some concerns.

"Rong Xuan, you should know that Jing Guohou's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger. He has pacified the Wei country and met Rong Guo in battle. Next, is he going to swallow Yong'an and proclaim himself the emperor's capital? gone?"

Sure enough, it was for Jing Guohou.

"You know, the Jingguo Li family was a traitor when Emperor Xiaojing rebelled in the eleven kingdoms. How can a person like him be able to sit in this world? I would rather hand over the country to Rongguo than fall into the hands of others. To put it bluntly, After all, the Feng and Rong families are of the same clan."

The founding emperor of Rongguo was the No. 12 son of Emperor Xiaojing, and the ancestor of Feng Buyan was the fifth son of Emperor Xiaojing. In this way, it is really the same clan, but it has been 400 years since the rebellion of the Eleven Kingdoms, and the blood relationship has already been separated. It has been diluted a lot. The twelve princes even changed their surnames back then and established their own family. Feng Buyan said that it would be too far-fetched to talk about the same clan.

"Jing Guohou is becoming more and more arrogant now, and I can't just sit idly by." He looked worried about the country and the people.

Rong Xuan snorted coldly in his heart, Weiguo was wiped out, is there no reason for your emperor's indulgence?Now that Yong'an is threatened, it is a joke to say such high-sounding words.

"What does Your Majesty want from you?"

Feng Buyan glanced at Wu Ya again, and said to Rong Xuan in a deep voice:

"I hope that Aiqing will contribute a thousand characters of silk to help me unify Lindu."

Rong Xuan sneered in his heart, he really got the news of Qianzibo, and wanted to donate it generously to him.Just now it was still an intimate title, but in an instant it became a monarch and minister, is it to remind Rong Xuan not to overstep and obey the king's will?

Seeing that Rong Xuan didn't answer, Feng Buyan's expression turned ugly.

"Aiqing doesn't want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to, but that I really don't have it in my hands. Creating something out of nothing, I can't do it."

"Rong Shizi, do you want to enjoy the world to yourself?"

The colder Feng Buyan's tone was, the happier Rong Xuan smiled in his heart.

"I don't dare, but Your Majesty should know that the thousand-character silk is just a fiction. Instead of relying on the thousand-character silk, it is better to think of some more practical methods."

Feng Buyan straightened his back, his face suddenly became cold and indifferent.Rong Xuan showed no sign of fear, waiting for Feng Buyan to tear himself apart.

"Young Master Rong, how is King Rong doing now?"

Rong Xuan didn't expect that his father would be mentioned, a trace of panic quickly flashed across his expression and then hid in the corner of his eyes.

"Father is old, and his body is not as good as before, but he is still strong. His Majesty is worried."

"Hmph." Feng Buyan sneered, his expression a bit gloomy. "Rong Xuan, as smart as you are, you should know that's not what I mean."

"Rong Xuan is dull, please make it clear, Your Majesty."

"Do you really think I'm a fool who doesn't know anything?"

Feng Buyan put on a proud yet complacent look, as if he was in control, very much like Wei Liang who made things difficult for him in the Wei Palace back then.

"I mean, King Rong, how long has it been since he died?"

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Rong Xuan slapped the table with his palm, showing his anger undisguised.

"What do you mean by your Majesty's words?! My father is currently recuperating from a serious illness. Your Majesty is the king of a country. If you speak such evil words, aren't you afraid that people in the world will despise and despise you?!"

Feng Buyan swept away the cowardice when he first met, although he was not domineering, but the aura all over his body made people feel sinister and evil, as if he wanted to be torn apart to relieve his hatred.

"If His Majesty Wang Rong is still here, why do you think I would send someone to send you a secret letter?" Feng Buyan said, "It's just that I don't understand why you are so secretive about your funeral?"

"His Majesty!"

"Rong Xuan, I think I've made my words clear enough."

"Your Majesty seems to have a hangover, Rong Xuan is retiring, and we will discuss it when His Majesty wakes up."

After Rong Xuan finished speaking, he got up and opened the door to leave.

"If you refuse, I have my own way to force you to hand over the thousand-character silk." Feng Buyan said coldly.

"Rong Xuan wants to see how His Majesty wants to force Rong Xuan." Rong Xuan replied without showing any weakness, and left the room with a flick of his sleeves.

Prince Rong's Mansion is to the east of Lin Palace, before Rong Xuan entered the palace, Liu Qian asked Liu Qian to park the carriage at the east gate of Lin Palace, and went to arrange the mansion first.

The garden on the east side of the Lin Palace is above a pool of water. On the surface of the lake is a nine-curved corridor, which is the meticulous work of the craftsmen. Now in Rong Xuan's eyes, it just adds a little bit of confusion for no reason.He staggered to the corridor and slammed his fist on the wooden pillar of the corridor.Normally, he looked at Ruoru's boneless fist, but when he punched it, the wooden pillar trembled. After a muffled sound, the trembling hand dropped his arm.Wu Ya gasped, and grabbed Rong Xuan's fist, blood had already been wiped from the face of the fist.

"Rong Xuan! You are crazy!"

Bite down a piece of cloth along the cuff and tie it up for Rong Xuan, with a hint of panic in Hanshuang's eyes, she grabbed Rong Xuan's wrist to prevent him from doing stupid things again.

"How did he know that the father is no longer here?" Rong Xuan frowned, looking at the calm lake, feeling very restless.

"Maybe... it's just a bluff..." Wu Ya comforted.

"It's a bluff to bet the lives of princes and kings? Feng Buyan is not such a bold person." Rong Xuan said, "Someone must have leaked the news."

After calming down a bit, the pain in the fist became more obvious. Rong Xuan covered his fist and looked at Wu Ya's torn sleeve, feeling a little moved in his heart.

"Xuan'er, do you have anything to do with him?"

Rong Xuan shook his head.

Wu Ya wondered: "Then why does Feng Buyan say that he has a way to force you to hand over the thousand-character silk?"

Rong Xuan thought for a while and replied: "It may not be a clue."

"How to say?"

"Feng Buyan wants a thousand-character silk from me. It is nothing more than wanting to destroy Jingguo to avenge his shame. If I don't hand over the thousand-character silk, he can charge him with whatever he wants and order Yuejian Kingdom to join forces with the Yong'an Army to conquer Rongguo. There is no doubt that Rongguo will die if he suffers from the enemy. He is the emperor of Yong'an. Although his status is not as good as before, he is still the symbol of Lindu. Four... Among the three princes and kings, Jing Guo is the only one who has obvious objections and is unwilling to obey orders. Rong Guo is the bone that Jing Guohou most wants to bite off. Feng Buyan helps him in this way. Keep him alive."

"But Feng Buyan hates Jing Guohou so much, and Jing Guohou's charity, he will either."

Rong Xuan sneered: "In the face of life and death, how many people can stick to righteousness?"

"What should we do now? Do we have to hand over the thousand-character silk? Didn't His Majesty the King Rong say..."

"'If it's not going to be difficult, you can't use it'" Rong Xuan said, "Of course I won't hand it over. Since my father said that the thousand-character silk is an evil thing, I should guard it and not open it. But this It's a dilemma, if I hand it over, it will definitely lead to a bloody storm, if I don't hand it over, how will I be able to defend Rongguo with my own strength, and tens of millions of Rong people will die because of me alone. Not white."

A deep wrinkle appeared between the young brows, showing Rong Xuan's embarrassment.

"What I'm more worried about is that even if I refuse, I'm afraid I will have to hand it in then."

Wu Ya understood what Rong Xuan was worried about.

If the thousand-character silk is not handed over, it will be a burden to the people of Rongguo. If it is handed over, I don't know what kind of catastrophe it will cause, but the thousand-character silk is related to the survival of Lindu, and destroying it is tantamount to destroying Lindu.In contrast, no matter how great a disaster is caused by using a thousand-character silk, it is no bigger than the destruction of the capital city. It is clear at a glance which is more important.

With a soft sigh, he took Rong Xuan into his arms, his eyes full of distress.

Rong Xuan fell into his arms quietly at first, then suddenly felt like a glow on his back, and immediately turned his head to look deep into the corridor.Wu Ya followed his gaze, and at the end of the corridor, two ginkgo trees that had already lost their leaves left a pair of trunks alone, eerily quiet.

"what happened?"

Rong Xuan tightened Wu Ya's collar, his voice began to tremble.

"Someone... let's go."

Wu Ya was a little confused, but seeing Rong Xuan's serious expression, he hurriedly left the palace with him and returned to the palace.

Just like the palace, Rong Xuan ignored everyone and went back to the bedroom to stay alone, Liu Qian was surprised, Wu Ya could only shrug his shoulders and express that he didn't know what happened.

"You go to prepare dinner first, I'll go and see him."

"Yes……"

Liu Qian worriedly glanced at the direction where Rong Xuan disappeared, and then went to the kitchen with a few servants in the house.

Wu Ya walked to Rong Xuan's bedroom, the door was not locked, pushed the door open and entered, Rong Xuan was sitting curled up not far from the door, holding his shoulders with both hands as if he was very scared.He fastened the door, approached Rong Xuan and patted him on the shoulder lightly, Rong Xuan reflexively avoided, full of disgust in panic.

Wu Ya's heart tightened, and he asked, "What happened?"

"That person is in the palace..." Rong Xuan said, "The woman in the Sifang pine tree is also in the palace!"

Wu Ya was a little disbelieving: "Did you read it wrong, she..."

"I will never forget the look in that person's eyes." Rong Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "So she is someone who is silent, heh. I thought Feng Silent was just weak and inaction, but I misjudged him. Despicable villain." What happened in Sifang pine wood flashed back into his mind again, Rong Xuan trembled with hatred, even in Wu Ya's arms, it didn't get much better.

"It's just... a bit strange..." Rong Xuan asked in confusion.

"what happened?"

"It seems that this is not the first time I've seen that woman, and somehow I feel that she is familiar." Rong Xuan said.

"If the person in the palace is her, then it will be the second time you see her." Wu Ya corrected.

"No," Rong Xuan pushed Wu Ya's hand, thinking hard, "It's definitely not the first time I saw her in Sifang Pine."

At that time in the pine forest, Rong Xuan's heart was focused on Yandu, and he couldn't care about anything else. Now that he thought about it, the woman felt a little familiar to him, so familiar that it made people panic.

Could it be someone you know?Who would that be?

Rong Xuan seldom had any feuds. If it were to be discussed, the most obvious enemies would be the dead Wei Liang and Yan Du, who now holds an important position in the Jing army.Obviously it can't be them.Rong Xuan once suspected that the woman was sent by Wei Liang, but now it seems that he was wrong, his mind became confused, but he didn't have a clue when he wanted to think.

Liuqian brought dinner over, Rong Xuan said he didn't want to eat it, Wu Ya asked Liuqian to put down the dinner and leave first.

The craftsmanship in the small kitchen is good, it's just that Rong Xuan has no appetite right now.The dishes on the table are full of color, fragrance and taste, but there is no appetite.

"Anyway, I can't think of anything for a while, let's eat first."

"No."

"Anyway, you have to eat something. This is the key point, you can't collapse first."

Rong Xuan shook his head: "You force me to eat now, I can just spit it out."

Wu Ya paused, and poked Rong Xuan's waist, Rong Xuan was afraid of tickle, and screamed out, Wu Ya quickly fed him a spoonful of rice.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Unexpectedly, Rong Xuan was almost choked to death, but he swallowed the meal.

"You dare to vomit a try."

Rong Xuan couldn't help but turned his head and said, "You sleep alone at night."

Wu Ya calmly brought another mouthful of rice to Rong Xuan's mouth: "Do you think you have the ability to lock me out?"

"General Jing, this is the residence of my son."

"I know, it's just..." Wu Ya squeezed Rong Xuan's chin, and fed him another mouthful of rice, "Even you are mine, what am I afraid of?"

"Who's yours?" Rong Xuan rolled his eyes at him, chewing his rice, and said vaguely.

"Don't be here to get cheap and be good, eat well and be obedient."

"Ah." Rong Xuan opened his mouth.

Wu Ya stuffed the spoon into Rong Xuan's hand: "Eat by yourself."

Rong Xuan said with tears in his eyes, "You don't love me anymore."

Wu Ya was stunned for a moment, seeing Rong Xuan's cute face couldn't help laughing, took the spoon and continued to feed him.

"Love love love, come on, my husband has fed you."

"Go away, I will eat by myself."

The man in frost looked at Rong Xuan with a gentle smile on his face.

Adjacent.

In the huge dormitory, Feng Buyan knelt at one person's feet, trembling and panicking.

"Son..."

As soon as the timid voice came out, there was a clear and crisp slap in the bedroom, and Feng Buyan was slapped to the side.

"useless."

The other person's voice was soft and cold, indifferent and unreasonable.

"Young master, I...uh!" A foot firmly stepped on Feng Buyan's face, causing Feng Buyan's entire face to contort due to the pain.

"Didn't you swear at the beginning that there must be a way to get Rong Xuan to hand over the thousand-character silk?"

Feng Silently begged: "Young Master! Young Master! If you give me a few more days, I will definitely find a way..."

"How many days?" The young master's eyes were full of disdain, and his tone became even more contemptuous, "How many days do you think I have for you to entertain, Your Majesty?"

Feng Buyan was stung by a title.

"There must be a way." Feng Buyan pleaded.

"I have already sent someone to imitate the piece of Xuanyuan jade in Rong Xuan's hand. Although it can be made to be the same, it may not necessarily be useful." The young man said and stretched out a finger, "One day, I just You are limited to one day, if you can't get the thousand-character silk from Rong Xuan, you don't want to see your concubine."

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☆, Wing On City

On a rare occasion, Wu Ya woke up later than Rong Xuan.He wanted to get up first and let him sleep for a while, but because of Wu Ya's usual style of sleeping, Rong Xuan was tightly held in his arms, so tight that there was no room for him to move, and he didn't see him after a long time. His arms showed signs of loosening, but he was exhausted.

It is said that people have three urgencies, and when they are in a hurry, they can't bear it for long. Rong Xuan gave up the treatment and moved around in Wu Ya's arms for a while, trying to make room for himself, but Wu Ya didn't wake up, and he was frightened when he hugged his arm It's generally tighter.

"Don't go!" Wu Ya suddenly said softly.

Rong Xuan looked up at him, Wu Ya was still asleep, his brows were slightly furrowed, he seemed a little uneasy, he stretched out his fingers to gently smooth Wu Ya's brows, pressed his face against his chest, put his hands around his waist again, and then Looking at Wu Ya, he actually has a reassuring expression.My heart couldn't help moving, smelling the breath on his body, I fell asleep again drowsily.

Three urgent?It doesn't matter, you can still bear it when necessary.

When he woke up again, he was woken up violently by Wu Ya who lifted the quilt.

Woke up and fell asleep before, making Rong Xuan even more tired now, unable to open his eyes while sitting, and fell into the quilt again with a confused face.

"Rong Xuan, get up!" Wu Ya shouted.

"Another... half a moment..." Rong Xuan closed his eyes and flicked out a finger.

Wu Ya frowned and said, "Do you know how many quarters this is your first time?"

"..." Rong Xuan started to play dead.

"I'm sorry, aren't you?"

"..."

Wu Ya counted: "One..."

"Two or three." Rong Xuan immediately took it, still refusing to wake up.

Wu Ya didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he watched Rong Xuan lying on the quilt and refused to move half an inch, he was silent for a while, suddenly the corner of his lips curled up, he sat down beside Rong Xuan, gently put his hand on Rong Xuan's waist, leaned over and whispered: :

"Xuan'er, don't get up again..."

"Won't you get up again?" Rong Xuan lay on his stomach, his already sleepy voice sounded even more dull.

"If you don't get up again, this general will have to eat in bed." As he said that, he poked his finger down Rong Xuan's stomach.

Rong Xuan was shocked, and the carp flicked to the side, looking at Wu Ya with a blushing face, looking like a good family man who has been molested.

"Pervert." He rolled his eyes away.

Wu Ya said indifferently: "How old are you, and you still stay in bed."

Rong Xuan yawned, put his arms around Wu Ya's neck and straightened up little by little.

"Just kidding, this son has always been a good young man who goes to bed early and gets up early."

Wu Ya said with a charming smile: "Then His Highness must have had a good rest last night. If so, the general will devote himself even more tonight."

Rong Xuan pushed him away with a palm, turning into anger from embarrassment.

"Go away, I'm going to change clothes." After getting out of bed, he tossed and tumbled beside the bed. He couldn't find his clothes for a long time, and then looked at Wu Ya angrily, and stretched out his hands.

"clothing."

"Give me some benefits and I will give you." Wu Ya smiled.

Rong Xuan glanced at him again, and went to the place where the clothes were stored.

"Hey, I don't only have that suit of clothes." Before his hand touched the cabinet door, there was endless laughter behind him.

"Do you think I will leave you such a good way out?"

Rong Xuan was taken aback, and opened the cabinet door abruptly, and it was really empty inside, with nothing in it.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Wu Ya picked up Rong Xuan's clothes with one hand, and raised his eyebrows: "Today, how about calling me an official for a day, huh?"

Rong Xuan blushed: "You still want to lose face."

"Of course, but if I can hear you call me an official for a day, it's okay to have no face for a while."

Looking at him, Rong Xuan only felt something in his heart.