Five-year-old ...... Seven years old.

Hu Lu Fan's eyes tightened suddenly. "Are you sure it's seven?" He grabbed the armor at the collar of the soldier's shirt with one hand.

It almost suffocated him.

The eyes were cold, and the soldiers were panting. "Tell the prince, it's indeed a seven-year-old child!"

To put it this way......

It's unlikely.

"This king knows, go down." His face was full of loss, and his face slowly sank.

Long Hui returned to the main hall, and Long Hui looked behind his hands towards the dragon chair.

The cold arrogance and frost aura of his body permeated all corners of the hall.

Outside the hall, Long Chen knelt down, and he turned around. Two dazzling rays of light shot out of the corners of his eyes, dark and cold.

"King Luyang gets up, you don't have to be polite."

He is still the emperor of Liuguo, the honor of the Ninety-Five.

The cold, pale moonlight outlined the sinister outline of the side of his face, and his black hair was like satin. The cold and lonely facial features are beautiful and abrupt, and those deep blue eyes are permeated with a noble and proud imperial atmosphere.

It seems that the coolness that comes out of his bones is a sign that he was born to be a king.

As the smile on the corner of his mouth approached, his bewitching face swayed with the brightness of the moonlight, rippling with the soft waves of the Qinghe River accompanied Long Chen's slow steps.

It's close...

The faint smile on the corner of his mouth was abrupt against the moonlight.

"Long Chen," he called.

Even the accident five years ago still did not change the status of Long Chen in Long Hui's heart. He has never touched his majesty, as long as he is still the king of Luyang, he will always be the king of Luyang who is as warm as jade.

"Yes, Long Chen is here." Long Chen agreed, and as he spoke, he walked up to Long Hui. "The emperor summoned Weichen today, what's the matter?"

On the way back to the main hall just now, he saw Hua Xiaobai passing by.

These days, he has been summoned by Long Hui more and more often.

This couldn't help but make Long Chen a little suspicious.

Long turned his face to face Long Chen, "If one day, I am gone." If you want to pass on the throne to you, you and my brothers, all of them are from the Queen Mother, and they are also doing their brotherhood. ”

The hands under the purple robe, their fists clenched, their nails already seeping into the flesh, dripping with scarlet blood.

He just waited for Long Chen to agree.

"The emperor takes care of his body, the dragon body is important. Long Chen never thought about what else he could do other than being a prince and relying on the reward of the imperial brother, and the imperial brother still didn't joke with Long Chen. Long Chen's face showed a stern expression.

But the voice was a little light.

It seems that he doesn't care about what Long Hui said just now.

But Long Hui didn't think so, "I'm honest, it's been a long time since I've spoken with you so open-minded. It's as if it's back to when I was a kid. ”

He said with a slight smile on his face, which Long Chen hadn't seen since Long Hui sat on the dragon chair.

He has also been unsmiling since he was a child.

"I'm already fifty-fifty out of thirty. But he has no children under his knees, and the funny thing is that King Luyang is also in his early thirties this year, right? ”

His meaning is already very clear, what he said is that Long Hui and Long Chen are both in their thirties and have no children.

Long Chen stepped forward, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is still young. In his thirties, he is in the prime of life. ”

Long Hui's blue pupils carried a bit of desolation, and he thought of Qinghe, and even more of Chu Li.

There was a faint pain in his heart, and suddenly it hit.

"I, will there be more?" It's not that he can't get children, but he doesn't want to have children.

There are three thousand beauties in the harem, who come and go, come and go, and Qinghe is always by his side. Sometimes Long Hui would think, is this a sin of his own making, or is it the Qinghe that Chu Li left for himself, so that she has always accompanied her lonely self?

Long Chen stopped talking, he knew that this was Long Hui's heart disease, or he needed to think about it himself.

At this time, Long Hui also seemed to sense the fluctuations in his heart, and looked at him with a pretended evil attitude.

"Right now, the emperor should still focus on resting in the capital! Everything else will get better. ”

His sentences are sonorous and reasonable. The perseverance in his eyes can withstand anyone's scrutiny. He was not humble to Long Hui, but only humble as a courtier who kept his duty.

The moonlight reflected the cold waves, and Long Hui's entire face was as cold as thin snow under the oblique rays of the moonlight.

He sighed to himself, and disappeared between Long Chen's clenched fingers in an instant.

Long Hui finally smiled, "That's it, I mentioned it to you today." If there is a day, I still have to make a decision after consulting with all the Aiqing. ”

The frowning eyebrows and eyes loosened slightly, and the two thin eyebrows like the string moon were gently raised, bathed in Qinghui, and the soft and soft in his heart was panicked He who had always been as quiet as water.

Long Hui's face changed slightly, "Long Chen, I heard that Situ Jinruo has been looking for Chu Li?" Did he still firmly believe that Chu Li was still alive? ”

The corners of his mouth curled softly exhaled a swirling gas, swirling in front of his cold and abrupt features.

Long Chen's eyebrows suddenly frowned slightly, and he was stunned by the question. "It's... The younger brother didn't expect that the emperor ......"

He couldn't say what he asked, and more importantly, one thing was not so simple since he asked.

"Didn't I expect me to mention her so lightly?" It's Chu Li.

Long Chen still thought that Long Hui remembered the scene when she left him when the blood splashed in the palace.

A warm ray of sunlight reflected down his spine and reflected off his face. The facial features are abrupt and cold and arrogant.

Behind his hands, he was reverent. "I've been relieved, it's been five years, and it's not so easy to forget about a person. But I don't have the strength to hate her anymore. Besides, she has been dead for so long. ”

Turning around, a faint blue light glanced over, and the dragon returned to the main hall and suddenly felt cold.

The moment he asked, his cold and arrogant body looked so thin and fragile. However, it was very cold and terrifying.

Seeing a strange brilliance flashing in Long Chen's eyes, he asked, "Does the emperor really no longer hate Chu Li?" ”

"I don't hate her, she's dead after all. What is there to hate? And my country is still a lonely bedroom on my dragon chair! That cold tone all shows the respect of the throne.

Long Chen took a step back and bowed his head.

"That's what the emperor said."

He gasped, it turned out to be ...... He still cared. Or do you hate her, and it hasn't diminished in the slightest? It's just that because of her death, it has become a kind of sustenance for the dead.

So, he didn't forgive her at all.

But there is no love, where is the hate!

Long Hui suddenly passed the word outside the main hall, "Your Majesty, the imperial doctor has already decocted the medicine." Do you want to bring it now? ”

Long Chen heard it completely and clearly, but he said quietly. "If the emperor has nothing else to do, the younger brother will resign."

"Go!" Long replied.

After Long Chen left, Long Hui summoned him. "Bring the medicine in!"

Looking at the juice that was almost as red as blood, Long Hui's throat wanted to gag, but he still raised the bowl of soup with trembling hands.

"Bloody blood, bloody reishi...... Why are you so stupid. ”

With that, he drank it all.

Because he drank in a hurry, he coughed heavily a few times in his mouth, and bright red liquid oozed from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know if it was his own or bloody. He pulled out his handkerchief to wipe the scarlet away, and leaned over slightly.

His real fear came from the bottom of his heart that deepened the more he understood.

A hand behind him approached warmly, gently soothing his back.

He raised his eyes and saw a handsome and safe woman smiling at him. It's as if the whole world is frozen in time.

The man asked lightly, "Why are you here?" As he spoke, he held the blood-stained handkerchief in his palm tightly.

Turning her face, she looked at Long Hui with snowy eyes.

"Because the concubine wanted to come to see the emperor, she came." Clear the river.

Helped the dragon all the way up the steps of the main hall and sat on the dragon chair.

Seeing the tea leaves brewed on the table, I smelled a strong smell of tea. She complained: "Don't always be tired and correct, making strong tea is not good for your health." ”

So, he picked up the still warm teacup with one hand and put it at a distance from Long Hui's arm.

The dragon sighed back, and stopped dwelling.

After Long Chen returned to the Luyang Palace, as soon as he stepped into the mansion, Situ Jinruo greeted him with a smile on his face.

"The prince is back, what is the matter with the emperor calling the prince into the palace?"

Long Chen didn't mention it, but turned his face to Bing Ning and asked. "Situ Jin didn't go out today, right?"

He was so afraid that he would go out and cause some trouble.

"How could I get into trouble?" Situ Jinruo simply underestimated himself.

As if he knew something, he didn't dare to open his mouth anymore after he finished speaking.

The man next to him walked into the house with his arm on his hand, and Bing Ning was blocked by a cold door.

"Did the emperor mention me today?" Situ Jinruo asked, "You must have mentioned me, right?" ”

Long Chen took off his coat and looked tired. "Didn't you say you wouldn't get into trouble? Why do you think that the emperor summoned this king today because of you? ”

This is what made Long Chen ask him tightly.

"Whether it's or not, you must accompany me to see Chu Li today. If you still don't believe what I said after reading it, our Situ Jin promises that I will never mention Chu Li's matter again in the future. Situ Jin said solemnly, just looking at Long Chen sitting and standing.

I didn't dare to relax at all.

Long Chen looked at Situ Jinruo seriously with dark eyes, "You guessed right, the emperor already knows that you have been investigating Chuli's affairs recently." You know, the emperor has always been obsessed with the events of five years ago, and it is impossible to forget it. ”

"So, do you still have to insist on checking it now? If this woman is not Chu Li, do you promise to never mention Chu Li again in the future? Long Chen was obviously a little unconvinced.