The fact that being smart is mistaken by being smart is so depressing that when I was thrown into the hall by Feng Cang, I didn't even notice the tense and strange atmosphere inside.

"Shang'er, I finally see you!"

A sigh, a tight hug, an excited and familiar voice, a handsome face like jade, before I could see the situation in the hall, I was tightly hugged by Su Enamel into his arms.

"Brother Enamel?"

I was surprised, but at the same time I heard several heavy coughs, all of which sounded very familiar.

Belch...... I think I must have forgotten to burn incense for the Buddha when I went out early this morning.

Because on the rosewood carved wooden chairs on both sides of the hall, there are a few people sitting at the moment, and all of them are people I am familiar with, except for Su Enamel, who still hugged me in his arms excitedly in front of him and didn't hear those coughs.

The Bodhisattva on the main seat of the hall sat on the carved wooden chair of rosewood with a serious face, a pair of sharp eyes fell on me and Su Enamel who were embracing each other without blinking, and his hands were held on the handles on both sides of the sandalwood chair, the green tendons were exposed, and the finger bones were white.

On the first wooden chair on the left hand side of the main seat sat Mo Lingshuang, the third prince of Nanchen Kingdom, he half-hung his head, his hands clenched into fists against his lips, low coughing kept overflowing the corners of his lips, and his long black hair fell down the sides of his cheeks, covering his low-hanging face, so that I couldn't see his expression clearly, but just such a gesture of covering his lips and coughing lightly showed a bit of decadence and loneliness, like a fallen immortal, which made people feel pity.

On the first wooden chair on the right hand side of the main seat is the third prince of the Beiyang Kingdom, Beixue Yeqi, he has faded the white dress he saw in the early morning, and changed into the silver-white robe that he wears the longest on weekdays, he is playing with a teacup with a fine porcelain white glaze and blue background in his hand, lazily reclining on the carved wooden chair of rosewood, his clear eyes are looking at me playfully, and the corners of his mouth have an inexplicable arc, as if he is not smiling.

And there is also a cup of tea on the seat next to Beixue Yeqi, it seems that Su Enamel was sitting there drinking tea and chatting just now.

However, when people come so together, is it necessary to hold a collective meeting?

Also, the two princes, a prince, and a royal guard commander, are you all so idle? Does Emperor Tianming know? If he knew, would he think you were derelict in your duties?

"Brother Enamel, why are you here?" I quietly pushed away Su Enamel, who was hugging me, looked up at his handsome and good-looking face slightly, frowned, and pretended to be worried, "Aren't you afraid that people will know that you have a close past with His Royal Highness the Third Prince of Nanchen?" ”

Emperor Tianming knew about Molingshuang's residence in the Bodhisattva Mansion, and last night Molingshuang wrote to Emperor Tianming to personally go to Beiyang to marry his princess, indicating that the place to live was the Bodhisattva's mansion, and his reason was that the last time he was assassinated, he was saved by the Bodhisattva who was just an ordinary imperial guard at the time, so for his own safety, he said that he would live here this time.

This is why Bodhisattva Ming was temporarily called to the palace by Emperor Tianming to discuss the security of the three princes of Nanchen in the Northern Yang Kingdom.

It's no coincidence that the book is not written, that day I rescued Molingshuang, he was injured and fell on the steps outside the door of the Shengji Palace, just by the Bodhisattva who was still the guard of the Shengji Hall at that time, the Bodhisattva who wanted to kill the Molingshuang was hindered by the bright lights outside the Shengji Palace, so he had to save the Molingshuang, which gave him the opportunity to be promoted to the position of the commander of the imperial guards, and also gave him the right to walk in the palace, so he found me not long after.

Sure enough, the world is reincarnated, the way of heaven is circulating, one ring after another, how correct my move to save Moling Shuang that day was.

"It's okay, I'm a guard dressed as King Xuelan and I'm here, no one will find out that it's Su Enamel."

Su Enamel put her hands on my shoulders and looked down at me with a deep look in her eyes.

However, I just wanted to avoid that gaze as soon as possible, because every time I saw his gaze, I always felt that my chest was full of guilt.

"May I ask Prime Minister Su, how long are you going to catch my fiancée?"

Qingyue's voice came faintly from the front left, and I was happy, it was Moling Frost, or my fiancé and I had a good understanding!

It's a pity that I didn't think deeply about why I felt happy when I heard Molingshuang's voice, otherwise I wouldn't have felt pain every time I thought about it for many years to come.

As soon as Mo Lingshuang's words came out, I saw Su Enamel reluctantly drop his hand off my shoulder, and then he stared at me deeply, turned around and walked to his wooden chair, brushed off the hem of his clothes, sat down peacefully, and silently picked up the already cold tea on the table and took a sip.

"Girl, come here."

Mo Lingshuang's eyes surrounded me softly like water, and although his face was as pale as paper, he still had a doting smile on his face, looking at me quietly, and stretched out his skinny palm to me.

I almost subconsciously raised my feet and walked over, just took two steps and suddenly reacted to something, turned around and looked around, and was shocked to find that Su Enamel's handsome face was blue and black, his eyes looked at Mo Lingshuang coldly, and his body faintly exuded a sense of anger.

And Beixue Yeqi, who was sitting opposite Moling Shuang, fell on me with a look of surprise, his eyes were thoughtful, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little ill-intentioned.

And the bodhisattva on the main seat, I didn't even dare to look at what the expression on his face was at the moment.