I just thought that although Tuoba Heng spoke harshly, he didn't do things like this on weekdays.

Or is it true, as he says, that he only softens his heart when he is with himself? Su Cimo thought to himself.

But if that's the case, what is Tuoba Hengtu?

Su Cimo was full of thoughts, and coupled with the assassination of herself, the more she thought about it, the more headache she felt, so she simply left everything behind and didn't bother to pursue it for the time being.

The two of them bypassed a path together, and then passed through the back garden, and arrived at the west courtyard.

"If you don't want me to live close to the two of them, you won't be so far away." Su Cimo was helpless. These three emperors' mansions are very big, and Su Cimo has to break his leg if he wants to see Song Bibai.

"I saved you, and you have to pick and choose?" Even if he asked questions, Tuoba Heng still looked unhurried. It's like a pool of stagnant water, and it doesn't make any waves anyway.

Su Cimo thought about it, so he obediently closed his mouth and didn't speak again.

When Tuoba Heng and Su Cimo entered the room, Song Bibai was sitting on the bed and looking down to read a book, and the door was gently pushed open, making a slight sound.

Wang Hao was drinking tea with Erlang's legs crossed, and when he saw Tuoba Heng, he was so shocked that he choked on the tea, and coughed several times.

Yes, looking at Wang Hao's appearance, it is estimated that there is nothing to do.

Su Cimo was worried about Song Bibai. After all, Song Bibai has a gentle temperament and is not good at force, those people in black obviously didn't come for him, but he helped Su Cimo's side.

In the end, it was for Su Cimo's injury.

Thinking of this, Su Cimo couldn't help but feel very guilty.

"The Three Princes." Wang Hao got up and said hello to Tuoba Heng.

And Song Bibai saw Tuoba Heng, so he only closed the book coldly and put it aside.

Tuoba Heng glanced at it inadvertently, and what he saw was still poetry and scriptures, and he had some ink in his stomach.

"Are you hurt?" Su Cimo hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and asked Song Bibai with concern.

After all, Song Bibai fainted once because of the wound.

"Much better." Song Bibai raised her eyes and smiled gently at Su Cimo.

The two of them seem to be friends who have known each other for a long time, and they seem to be ...... A pair of lovers.

Weird. Tuoba Heng frowned.

"Don't worry, it's you, Wang Hao and I weren't there before, are you injured?" Tuoba Heng asked Su Cimo rhetorically.

The two of you said a word, as if they didn't take Tuoba Heng and Wang Hao in their eyes.

Wang Hao coughed twice.

"There's another patient here." Wang Hao pretended to be very interesting.

Su Cimo glanced at the peanut pastries on the table and couldn't laugh.

"I don't think you can eat or drink, and you don't look like a patient." Su Cimo was very straightforward, and debunked Wang Hao in a few words.

Wang Hao only suffered a slight skin injury, and the pain was really painful at that time, and it was fine later.

"Okay, okay, you only have Song Bibai in your eyes, you don't care about my brother." Wang Hao's tone was cold and swishing, quite a bit of yin and yang.

He has always been like this, Su Cimo understands it, but he doesn't think much about it.

It's just that she didn't see it, and when Wang Hao said this, Tuoba Heng frowned slightly.

"You were injured because of me, and I can't feel at ease." Su Cimo sighed helplessly.

Those people in black are obviously not for Song Bibai, let alone Wang Hao.

Tuoba Heng's expression was indifferent, and seeing that Su Cimo and Song Bibai were chatting happily, he simply turned his head and left.

And Su Cimo didn't find Tuoba Heng's abnormality, so he was at odds with Song Bibai, and it was common for him to be unwilling to stay in the room for a long time.

"Okay, okay, you two have a deep brotherhood, I'm just a superfluous person." Wang Hao really couldn't stand the two of them twisting and pinching, and he got goosebumps all over his body when he heard it.

With that, he fled from the house.

Tuoba Heng walked out of the courtyard quickly, and when Wang Hao came out, he was gone.

"The Three Princes." Chen Feng came out of nowhere.

Tuoba Heng stopped.

Generally, if nothing happens, Chen Feng will not take the initiative to find him. Otherwise, he wouldn't have stopped, just to listen to Chen Feng continue to speak.

"Your arm is obviously also injured, even heavier than the young master of the Song family, why don't you tell Master Su about this matter, and endure it yourself?" Chen Feng watched Tuoba Heng's accident with his own eyes, and he also knew very well what Tuoba Heng had done for Su Cimo.

But at the moment, Su Cimo didn't know, and even turned a blind eye to him.

That Song Bibai was only a little injured, but it made Su Cimo care so much. I don't know what Tuoba Heng thinks in his heart, but Chen Feng really feels sorry for Tuoba Heng.

"Chen Feng." Tuoba Heng endured it until Chen Feng finished speaking.

A faint call, but Chen Feng was almost frightened.

"Subordinate convicted!" Chen Feng hurriedly clasped his arms and confessed his mistake to Tuoba Heng.

"What did you do wrong?" Tuoba Heng turned his head, and a pair of very good-looking eyes swept over Chen Feng slowly.

Chen Feng was so frightened that he shivered all over.

"Your subordinates shouldn't ask you how you do things, let alone speculate on the minds of the people you care about." Chen Feng was well-behaved and clever, and he was extremely docile in front of Tuoba Heng.

You must know that Chen Feng is one of the most powerful killers in the capital.

"You're really talkative." Tuoba Heng followed Chen Feng's words and said. "Also, Lord Su is not someone I care about."

Without waiting for Chen Feng to react, Tuoba Heng quickly passed by him.

In the last sentence, Tuoba Heng seems to have drawn a clear line with Su Cimo, and there is a kind of "you take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge".

When he came back to his senses, Tuoba Heng was gone.

Chen Feng looked at the direction Tuoba Heng left, and always felt that his master was strange. But what is strange, he can't understand.

That's it.

He only has one head, in case Tuoba Heng is unhappy, when Chen Feng dies, Chen Feng will definitely not be able to delay the next day.

After Song Bibai sobered up, he quickly left the Three Emperors' Mansion. After all, he and Tuoba Heng don't deal with each other, if Song Bibai stays in Tuoba Heng's mansion all the time, it might as well be called torture.

Just saved his life, Song Bibai remembered it.

And Su Cimo also returned to the court, and then it was the young and resolute Lord Su. Because he was worried that the Seven Princes and the Crown Prince would be targeted together with Tuoba Heng, Su Cimo was like a stranger to Tuoba Heng in the court.

Tuoba Heng was already cold, Su Cimo didn't say anything, he just stuck in a pool of stagnant water, and didn't pay attention to Su Cimo.

The two of them tacitly knew that neither of them would mention what had happened before.

"The Three Princes."

At that time, Tuoba Heng was painting in the pavilion in the back garden.

It was the height of summer, and the flowers in the garden were in full bloom.

Tuoba Heng carefully described it in his hand, and he couldn't help but think of Su Cimo in his mind.

What are you thinking? Tuoba Heng shook his head unconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Hearing someone shouting him, Tuoba Heng hurriedly responded.

On weekdays, Tuoba Heng doesn't like to deal with these things. It's just that he thinks about Su Cimo in his mind today, and he doesn't want to think about it.

"Third Prince, here's your letter." The little guy handed the letter to Tuoba Heng with both hands.

Tuoba Heng glanced at the seal on the envelope, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

"Read it out." Tuoba Heng didn't even bother to take it.

The little guy was stunned, as if he didn't expect Tuoba Heng to believe in him so much. After double checking, he carefully tore open the envelope.

The letter was written by the Seventh Prince, saying that it would be his birthday in a few days, and that Tuoba Heng would go to the mansion.

Tuoba Heng stopped his movements, and a peony on the paper bloomed extremely vigorously.

"No, no."

A faint sound, without a trace of personal feelings.

The little guy doesn't know what to do.

This is the invitation of the Seven Princes, how can the two of them also be brothers, although they are not the same mother, but they still have to do enough on the surface.

Tuoba Heng rejected the Seven Princes in this way, and there should be gossip when he said it.

"What are you doing?" Tuoba Heng saw that the little guy hadn't moved, and looked at the little guy with squinted eyes. "Reply to the letter for me, just say that I am busy with political affairs and have no leisure."

"Okay." The little guy nodded in agreement.

Since Tuoba Heng did this, there must be a reason. It's hard to say much, and I don't have the courage to interfere.

"Wait."

As soon as the little guy turned his head to leave, he was stopped by Tuoba Heng again.

"Bring the letter." Tuoba Heng stretched out his hand.

I don't know what he was thinking, how he changed his mind so quickly. The little guy was worried, and the closer he got to Tuoba Heng, the more his heart was beating.

After Tuoba Heng took it, he opened it and put it on the table, and he couldn't help but write it for him, so he added a few words to it by himself. Then put it back in the envelope.

"Just take it back and give it to him." Tuoba Heng's words were completely different from Fang Cai's.

The little guy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I just conveyed a meaning, the dispute between the two princes, the little guy is not easy to mix. If something really happens, won't he become a shield?

Tuoba Heng glanced at the peony on the painting, and then at the front.

The peony didn't know but the wind blew, and the petals fell off two.

Tuoba Heng had no intention of painting again, and left after dropping the pen.

Among several people, although Tuoba Heng's arm was injured, others didn't say it, and they couldn't see it. And Su Cimo was fine, obviously those black-clothed people were aiming at her, but she was the only one who retreated.

As for Wang Hao, he was only slightly injured, and there was nothing wrong with him after waking up in Tuoba Heng's mansion that day. Only Song Bibai was already weak, and several wounds on his body made him even weaker.

Wang Hao often went to him these days to talk to him to relieve his boredom.

"Has Cimo returned to the imperial court?" Song Bibai couldn't help but ask Su Cimo.

"Big brother, you've asked a few times." Wang Hao was peeling apples for him when he heard Song Bibai speak and rolled his eyes at him.

I don't know, I thought that Song Bibai was injured, but there was something wrong with my brain.

"Did the three princes rude her?" Song Bibai frowned tightly.

After all, there had been disputes before, and it was unusual for Song Bibai to worry.

"Impossible." Wang Hao tinkered with the apple in his hand, as for Song Bibai's question, he had a chance or not.

"How is it impossible, the third prince is narrow-minded, what if he really stumbles on the rhetoric." Song Bibai said that he would not believe Tuoba Heng.

"The third prince is very good to Brother Su, and it is impossible to hurt her." Wang Hao said earnestly.

"What do you mean?"