When Yan Wenhao and Mu Ziling got up to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was already more than half of the hour, the sky was gray, the rain was still dripping, and the streets that had always been lively were rarely populated at this time, and occasionally people walked by, and they were also in a hurry, and their steps were hurried.

Walking to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, knowing that the father and son should have something to talk about, Yan Wenhao nodded to Mu Jiyan, turned his head and smiled at Mu Ziling, and then was supported by Fuquan and got into the carriage first.

Diversity is also very sensible to retreat farther.

Mu Jiyan and Mu Ziling stood side by side, both of them silent.

About half a tea time later, Mu Jiyan moved first, he turned to look at Mu Ziling sideways, and asked, "Ziling, you tell your father honestly, how does the second prince treat you?" ”

Knowing why Mu Jiyan was worried, Mu Ziling's heart warmed, he looked at his father in front of him, and replied seriously: "Don't worry, Your Highness treats me very well." He remembered the time they had been together day and night in the past half a month, and before he knew it, the corners of his mouth were hooked.

Stared at Mu Ziling for a while, making sure that what he said was true, Mu Jiyan was really relieved, he sighed, and said slowly: "If the second prince treats you well, Dad can really put his mind at ease." ”

After all, in the palace, Mu Ziling was helpless, and the only one he could rely on was Yan Wenhao.

After a pause, he thought of something, and continued to admonish: "Now Your Majesty has not yet determined the candidate for the crown prince, and now the forces of all parties are very active, and the form in the palace is precipitous, even if the second prince treats you well, you still need to be cautious in your actions, don't be reckless, do wrong things, and give the handle to others." ”

Nodding, Mu Ziling responded, "I know, Dad." ”

What he longs for is that free sky, reborn, and cherishes his life very much, so he will naturally know how to be careful in everything and protect himself.

Glancing at him deeply, Mu Jiyan's eyes were loving, he raised his hand, patted Mu Ziling's shoulder gently, and sighed: "Let's go, don't let the second prince wait too long." ”

With a slight bow, Mu Ziling said softly: "Dad, you have to take care of your body yourself." With that, he turned around, let Duoduo hold the umbrella for him, and walked towards the carriage step by step.

Standing straight in front of the door, Mu Jiyan watched Mu Ziling get into the carriage, and then watched the carriage slowly leave...... Until the carriage turned the corner and was no longer visible.

Ah Lin was also standing at the door at this time, and when he saw his son-in-law leaving again, his big eyes were clearly engraved with reluctance and sadness.

Flattened his mouth and eased his feelings, he remembered what his son had said, and when the prince and the second prince lived in the prince's mansion, he would take him over, and his mood improved again.

With bright eyes, Ah Lin walked up to Mu Jiyan, held up the umbrella for him, suppressed the joy in his heart, and said in a proper manner: "Master, go back." ”

"Hmm." Answering lightly, he took the umbrella from Ah Lin's hand, and then left directly.

This side, inside the carriage.

Leaning against the wall of the car, Yan Wenhao closed his eyes, his eyebrows were slightly raised, he seemed to be a little uncomfortable, and his face was a lot paler.

Looking at him, Mu Ziling's eyes showed a little guilt, and he couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, are you okay?" If it weren't for accompanying him home, Yan Wenhao wouldn't be so uncomfortable anymore, he would have been much better.

Opening his eyes, Yan Wenhao smiled at Mu Ziling, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "I'm fine, I'm just a little sleepy and want to take a break." ”

As he spoke, he straightened up, leaned towards Mu Ziling, and stretched out his hand to take him into his arms, and the two of them leaned and lay down in the carriage together.

Holding the warm body in his arms, Yan Wenhao's eyes were full of smiles, full of energy, where was he half tired and uncomfortable, he squinted his eyes and whispered in the ear of the young man in his arms: "If you let me hug me, it will be better." ”

“……”

Being hugged tightly and listening to the gentle words in his ear, Mu Ziling lay on Yan Wenhao's chest in a daze, stiffened his body, and didn't react for a while.

After he reacted, he moved, trying to break free from Yan Wenhao's arms, but found that there was already an even breathing sound above his head, and he struggled for a moment, and then quieted down.

That's it, so be it, just take it as a reward...... Leaning on Yan Wenhao's arms, Mu Ziling had a complicated expression and said to himself in his heart.

Inside the carriage, it was quiet for a while.

The carriage drove in the rain for half an hour, and when it returned to the palace, the sky had completely darkened, and Fuquan stood outside the carriage and reminded in a low voice: "Your Highness, Princess, Lingxiao Pavilion has arrived." ”

Yan Wenhao opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, he lowered his head and looked at Mu Ziling, who was lying obediently in his arms, and had fallen asleep at this time, the smile on the corner of his mouth expanded, and even the tips of his eyebrows were dyed with a slight smile.

He raised a hand, tapped the cheeks of the young man in his arms, leaned his face over, and called softly, "Humility, we have arrived." ”

Mu Ziling slept soundly, and did not wake up because of this, he only moved slightly, and then drilled his head into Yan Wenhao's arms again, trying to avoid the hand that harassed him.

With a helpless smile, Yan Wenhao saw this, and turned to gently pat his face with his hand, and his voice was extremely gentle: "Wake up, be modest." ”

Unable to stand such harassment, Mu Ziling finally opened his eyes slowly, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a smiling face that was very close to him.

“……”

After being stunned for a long time, Mu Ziling gradually came back to his senses, he remembered what happened before, and realized that he was still in Yan Wenhao's arms, so he immediately pushed Yan Wenhao away and sat up straight.

"I'll go down first."

Coughing lightly, Mu Ziling's eyes were a little flustered, he quickly got up, and then walked out of the carriage first past Yan Wenhao, so as to hide his embarrassment and the strange feelings that suddenly rose in his heart.

Looking at Mu Ziling's back as if fleeing, Yan Wenhao raised the corners of his mouth, he was not in a hurry to follow, but sat up unhurriedly, and slowly sorted out his somewhat messy clothes, and then, he also patted the hem of his clothes that was a little wrinkled, and after doing this, he lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage with the support of Fuquan.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yan Wenhao's feet were not yet firmly established, his expression suddenly changed, and then he coughed violently, his face suddenly turned pale, and he bent over, looking extremely uncomfortable.

Quickly supporting him, Fuquan frowned, and shouted cooperatively: "Your Highness!" ”

At this time, the pouring rain was already much lighter, and Mu Ziling took a step ahead with an umbrella due to the embarrassment in the car just now, and when he heard this, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly turned around and walked back.

Walking back to Lingxiao Pavilion quickly, he saw Yan Wenhao's ugly and uncomfortable face, he couldn't help frowning, handed the umbrella to Duoduo on the side, he stepped forward to support Yan Wenhao, turned his head and ordered Fuquan: "You go and ask Imperial Doctor Pei to come over." ”

His tone was full of anxiety and worry, and such an attitude was no longer embarrassing.

"The minion will go."

Glancing at Mu Ziling, Fuquan responded respectfully, received the order, hurriedly retreated, and trotted to ask Imperial Doctor Pei.

As soon as Fuquan left, Mu Ziling half-supported and half-hugged Yan Wenhao by himself, and with the help of several guards, he spent a lot of strength and brought him back to the room.

As soon as he returned to the room, Mu Ziling didn't care about the wet all over his body, he just frowned, and quickly took off the rain-soaked clothes on Yan Wenhao's body with his hands, put on a new underwear, and helped him to lie on the bed.

"Diverse, go pour a cup of hot water."

Commanding multiple to pour water, Mu Ziling himself was not idle, he took a clean towel, squatted in front of the bed, and carefully wiped Yan Wenhao's long hair wet by the rain.

Lying on the bed, Yan Wenhao looked at Mu Ziling's appearance that was soaked up and down, stretched out a hand from the futon, grabbed Mu Ziling's hand that was still busy on his head, and said worriedly: "Modesty, you are all wet in the rain, go and change your clothes first." ”

When he held the umbrella just now, an umbrella was almost covered on Yan Wenhao's head, and Mu Ziling almost came back in the rain.

Stopping the movement in his hand, when Mu Ziling heard this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Wenhao, seeing the care in the other party's eyes, he hesitated for a while, then withdrew his hand, and then put Yan Wenhao's hand back into the quilt.

"I'll be back soon."

Mu Ziling stood up, lowered his head, and said to Yan Wenhao in a promising manner.

"It's okay, you just take your time."

Yan Wenhao smiled at him, his smile was a little pale and weak.

After Mu Ziling left, Yan Wenhao restrained the smile on his face, and he instructed Duoduo who walked in with hot water: "You go outside and keep guard, don't let anyone in." ”

Hearing this, Duoduo put down the water glass, nodded solemnly, and then retreated as he said and went to wait outside.

As soon as Duoduo left, a cyan figure fell straight in front of Yan Wenhao, holding a letter in his hand, his expression extremely gloomy.