Chu Jiangdong looked upright, turned around and took the letter—but after reading a few lines, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a mocking smile.

Hehe! Shen Miaomiao, Shen Miaomiao, don't you think it's bad enough to hurt Situ's fame, meeting you is his ominous beginning, it's better to see than not to see, it's better for anyone!

"Where is the national teacher of the Great Song Kingdom now?" He asked, his words a little colder than before.

"Back to the regent, he is giving the little prince a routine check."

"Got it!" Although the national teacher saved Situ Gongfame, he couldn't stay for a long time, after all, he was a person from the Great Song Kingdom, although he said that he was here to pay off Miaomiao's debts, but Situ Gongming suffered and how could he say that he could pay it back.

Chu Jiangdong packed up the official business in his hand, and got up and walked to the small courtyard arranged for Situ Gongming. The small courtyard is one of the most chic in the entire Regent's Palace. It can be regarded as Chu Jiangdong's own design and arrangement. Chu Jiangdong's mother died early, and his father died not long ago, so he naturally lived alone, and now let Situ Gong live in a dignified manner, even Situ Wushuang has nothing else to say.

The weather today is also excellent, with the sun shining brightly. Neither lukewarm nor hot, Chu Jiangdong was talking about Situ Gongming's body, he should come out to bask in the sun. Just when Fang walked into the small courtyard, he saw that the young man was sitting by the flower stand with a comfortable and comfortable face, smelling the fragrance of flowers and basking in the warm sun.

He was dressed in a moon-white necklace silver fine pattern brocade dress, and a large lotus pattern appeared on the white clothes. A white silk thread tied more than half of the hair high behind the head, and the black eyes under the willow eyebrows were like ink that could not be dissolved. This man's clear gaze is so pure that it does not contain a trace of distraction, cheesiness, and gentleness that it seems to be able to tolerate everything. It's like the clear water of a lake with microwaves under the spring sun, and you can't help but soak in it.

A shallow smile hooked at the corner of his mouth. The warm arc, the boy's skin is very white. The kind that doesn't tan at all. At first glance in the sun, Chu Jiangdong only felt that the young man's body was surrounded by a faint small circle of light, and the young man's figure was painted like a dream-Chu Jiangdong no longer stepped forward, just stood not far away and watched quietly, as if he was enjoying the most beautiful scenery in the world. So focused.

Situ Gongfa, Situ Gongfa, if Chu Jiangdong can look at you like this all his life, he will have nothing else to ask for.

The little maid who was waiting quietly next to her seemed to be dozing off again, and her little head was leaning on the small pillar next to the flower stand, swaying back and forth. It seems like it's going to hit the ground at any moment.

There was an unknown little insect around me calling softly, such a summer day, lazy and bright.

Like a dream, one afternoon when he was young, he also looked at the young man's sleeping face so obsessively and lost his mind.

There was a sudden slight movement in the small room beside him, Chu Jiangdong was already alert, and hurriedly looked at it, and saw that it was the national teacher of the Great Song Kingdom. The strange man who saved Situ Gongfame. He walked out with a bowl of thickly colored potions.

Chu Jiangdong couldn't help but blame the man for his disturbance, which made him wake up and find that Situ Gongming was sick, and he had forgotten him......

"Regent." Yan Moling said hello and gently rested the medicine bowl in his hand on the stone table next to the flower stand.

Chu Jiangdong nodded. Gently feeling the breath of the teenager, I was sure that I was asleep, and I couldn't wake up for a while. He spoke softly to Yan Moling: "How is he now?" ”

"Well, back to the Regent. Situ Xiaowang is already much better, and he just needs some recuperation. In addition, as I said before, I need to talk to him more and relieve his boredom, and don't let him immerse himself in his thoughts for too long - otherwise I am afraid that he will be immersed in it and will never be able to get out of it......"

Chu Jiangdong nodded, he knew, but: "But who does he need to talk to him, he doesn't believe me...... He doesn't believe that I am Chu Jiangdong, and he refuses to talk to others more, so what should I do? ”

Yan Moling shook off the non-existent dust on his cuffs, and said respectfully: "In this case, I have to worry about the regent's consideration...... If there was nothing else, Yan would retreat first. ”

"Wait!" Chu Jiangdong shouted, his voice with a rare hint of urgency.

"What's the matter?" Yan Moling turned his head and paused.

"Your emperor of the Great Song Kingdom has sent me a letter...... Chu Jiangdong said, secretly having some plans in his heart.

Yan Moling was full of surprise at first, but after thinking about it for a while, she understood it again, and guessed something: "Isn't it a Miaomiao girl who wants to come to visit her old friend?" ”

"Hehe, Yan Guoshi is clever, Miss Miaomiao wants to come to visit Situ Gongming, but I think Situ Gongming was almost sent to Huangquan because of Miss Miaomiao's life, if I see Miss Miaomiao at this time, I am afraid that Situ Gongming's emotions will not be able to stand this stimulation......" Chu Jiangdong said, looking serious and serious, Yan Moling is not a fool, how can he be regarded as a person who has been rolling in the power field for many years, he knows that Chu Jiangdong has some calculations in his heart.

Before, Chu Jiangdong wanted to ask him to submit to the Nanzhao Kingdom, that is, to betray the Great Song Kingdom to serve him in the Nanzhao Kingdom, but he did not agree - Yan Moling is not only the national teacher of the Nanzhao Kingdom, but also a person of the Shuramen, so in this life and this life, he can only serve the Shuramen.

However, although there was nothing to gain from this trip, he accidentally met the wizard of Nanzhao Kingdom and became close friends with him, so he later let him know wonderful things.

In fact, to be honest, the first time he knew that Chu Jiangdong liked and loved Situ Gongming, Zhenzhen taught him to be surprised for a long time, but when he saw the man taking care of the young man sleeplessly, as if the whole world in front of him was his own, Yan Moling suddenly felt that he understood something.

Some **** are caused by the loneliness of two hearts, but they end with a look.

Chu Jiangdong loves Situ's fame, and is not weaker than Rong Ershao's admiration for Miaomiao.

It's just that the obstacle in the hearts of these two people is too big to eliminate, and it is difficult to rule out, he once used his consciousness to sneak into Situ Gongming's consciousness and memory to investigate, in order to wake up this young man. But I inadvertently discovered that the teenager's heart was so autistic and inferior!

He longs for a hug, but he is afraid of other people's hugs, and he wants the love of others. But he is afraid of the love of others, and he longs to be able to communicate with people. But he was so afraid that others would peep into his heart......

Chu Jiangdong, Chu Jiangdong! You're in love with someone who's so hard, so exquisite. It is so precious, but it is as fragile as an enamel doll.

As for Miaomiao, Yan Moling thought about it, and she really didn't have the position of interceding for her anymore. Even though he felt that he was sorry for Miaomiao, he owed Miaomiao too much, he designed to harm her, and broke up her and Rong Ershao, but there are some things that he can't help if he wants to. And. It was also time for him to leave Nanzhao......

Yan Baichen, Yan Baichen, I still have some things, I must ask you clearly, otherwise this life will be broken, and I will not be blinded......

The matter between Yan Baichen and Yan Moling is another grievance, so let's leave it alone.

It's just that the man who has been holding his breath and pretending to sleep is actually awake from beginning to end, and he has hidden Chu Jiangdong, but he can hear such a conversation.

Does Miao Miao want to come and see him? Yes. That woman is too much like herself, longing to be loved, and she desperately protects the woman...... She is still alive, and it seems that she is still alive and well. It's okay like this, Chu Jiangdong didn't let her see him, why didn't he think so.

It's just that I'm even more afraid that I'm looking at her now. What a shame.

Yes, in fact, Situ Gongming has never lost his memory. I never forgot Chu Jiangdong's appearance.

It's just that...... It's just that I really can't face Chu Jiangdong directly!

I owe him too much, but such a Situ fame is really not worthy of you!

So. Just when you're not Chu Jiangdong! At least, Chu Jiangdong has always been asking for love like me, how can he be so gentle with Situ Gongming......

It's really unrealistic to live like this......

I was groggy and drowsy, but I fell asleep again.

In early summer, the sky is always a little dry, and the sun is like fire, which is about to burn to the bottom of people's hearts.

The young man licked his dry lips, reached out to wipe the hot sweat from his forehead, and faintly felt a fire burning in his throat, which became more and more intense. Panting slightly, he propped up his tired and weak body, and cast his eyes on the distant hillside.

It's a long way from there, and you have to walk it before dark!

Helplessly, he was in a hurry, accidentally tripped over a stone and fell to the ground, and the young man threw himself forward, defenseless. Desperately embarrassed to stand up, the young man sadly examined his wounds, and saw that his knees had been rubbed off a large piece of skin and blood by the sand and gravel under his feet—the stones were mixed with dust and stuck between the flesh and blood, which was shocking.

Hot Pain!

The boy gritted his teeth, staggered to his feet again, and tentatively moved a small step forward, but almost fell to his feet. Standing firm, the boy's teeth biting his lower lip with blood......

He can't fall, he must not fall, how can he fall, isn't that just about to give in to that man......

This academy is privately run by the royal family, and the students in it are all extremely powerful rich children, without exception. The academy was built on the mountainside, and the mountain was so large that it took at least two hours to walk from the academy to the foot of the back mountain, and from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain—this is the curriculum of the young people in the academy today.

Although the teenagers are all pampered, they have suffered enough in this academy, but they still let Er Shao give a death order, and they can't go back after entering the academy.

So how to say this bitterness, I got used to it while eating. Although the ministers of the DPRK and the Central Committee have a lot of grievances, none of the ministers dare to stand up and offer to take their children home -- they must not teach their colleagues to look down on them, and they must not be the first to bow their heads.

The young people's hearts are also much stronger, and they can bear the hardships more than before-after all, no matter how much they resent, and they want to ask their father to send them away from this devil's hellish academy, what position do they have! The prince of a dignified country, the emperor's favorite prince Situ Wushuang, is also living a life no different from them in this academy.

Winding from the mountainside to the back mountainside descending the mountain. Climb back to the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain -- after completing today's task, they can eat the first meal of the day, although it is no longer clear whether it should be breakfast or lunch, and for some people with weak physical strength, it is not impossible to have dinner......

And now, even the most delicate and fragile son of Shangshu in the Xiyuan wing has already walked to the end step by step with the branches, and has been carried back to the academy by the pick-up staff to recuperate, and he must continue to walk on this mountain again......

Yes, he must take that route again at once.

Only by doing so can he walk back to the academy and he will be able to eat his first meal, which must be closed before sunset.

It's still a long way off, but luckily he can already see the top of the mountain! The boy paused, took a few breaths, and then cast his gaze on the distant horizon.

Oh, my God! How, the sun has already set half of the mountain. How time flies so fast!

No! No way! He's got a long way to go!

The young man's expression was a little aggrieved and panicked, and he couldn't take care of his extremely tired body and needed to rest, so he hurriedly rushed forward. But it seemed that because he was in too much of a hurry, his heart was uneasy, and he couldn't get along with him even this way, and from time to time he saw an extra stone on the side of the road, and from time to time he saw a thorny vine hooking his flesh and skin, and he stumbled all the way, and he was in a trance.

The boy almost forgot why he was desperate to reach the top of the mountain.

It's just because yesterday was my mother's death day.

The death day of the woman he had never met. He was originally ruthless with her, but he had such a concern in his heart, and Situ Gongming had no one to rely on and comfort him in this world. If his mother was alive, he would not have been in such an embarrassing predicament.

He handed him a fold and wanted to take a leave of absence to go home to pay respects to his mother.

was full of expectations, but I saw that Mr. had a straight face and said to him: "Every student has two days of leave time in half a year, and your time has been called last time, so you have no time to ask for leave, and your excerpt is rejected!" The gentleman spoke coldly, with a blank face, and there was even a hint of arrogance and contempt in his words.

What Situ Gongming remembers, this gentleman is the attitude and calculation of Rong Er less than Situ Gongming, and he is clear. Although Situ Gongming has never been treated well, it is the first time that he has been so blatantly despised.

He was not convinced: "Sir! Who took away the student's leave time, and why didn't the student agree! (To be continued.) )