"Your Highness, are you still hiding?" Nan Xiao asked.

"What are you hiding," Murong Jin said as he looked at Murong Shu who was rushing towards him angrily, "This person has seen it." ”

As soon as Murong Shu came in, he grabbed Murong Jin's clothes, gritted his teeth and said, "Murong Jin, you explain to this king!" ”

"Explain what?"

"Since this king has already promised you, why do you want to burn the family motto copied by this king!"

Murong Jin pulled his shirt out of Murong Shu's hand with all his might, and said confidently: "Uncle Wang, you also said that you are actually not a kind-hearted person. I thought, if Uncle Wang repented, wouldn't the little nephew not catch anything. ”

It's unreasonable!

"Oh? So tell me, what have you caught now? ”

Murong Jin tidied up his messy clothes and smiled proudly, "Let Uncle Wang copy the family motto for one more day." ”

"Murong Jin-" Murong Su's fists were clenched very tightly, and the green tendons on his wrists flared up, "Don't think that this king will not dare to teach you a lesson." ”

"That's what the little nephew thinks," Murong Jin said calmly, "Your Majesty should send some additional people, some of these people will want to report to Your Majesty about the situation in the Rui Palace, and Imperial Physician Yan will also regularly enter the palace to report on his work, Uncle Wang will not dare to touch me easily." ”

Murong Shu slightly loosened his clenched fists, he really couldn't do anything about this kid. In the past, I still thought that Murong Jin was well-behaved and sensible, and I knew that he was such a stubborn and difficult to deal with, and Emperor Yan gave him three times the amount of money, and he couldn't agree to this matter.

Seeing that Murong Shu didn't move, Murong Jin cautiously moved his steps out, "Uncle Wang is still busy copying the family training, so the little nephew will retire first." ”

"Stop-" Murong Shu grabbed Murong Jin's collar and dragged him out half-lifted and half-pulled, "You and I have to talk about it today." ”

Nan Xiao looked at the figures of the two leaving with some sympathy, and sighed faintly.

Murong Shu carried Murong Jin all the way back to the East Courtyard in this way, and ordered: "Let this king stay outside, and don't approach without orders." ”

A group of people retreated, looked curiously and reluctantly returned to the outer courtyard.

Murong Shu threw Murong Jin away, sat down and breathed by himself.

Murong Jin sorted out his messy clothes again, and said angrily: "Uncle Wang, if you have something to say, it's not that I can't walk, I have to be so rude." ”

"Why does this king need to talk to you kid," Murong Shu took out his folding fan and shook it, "You sit down." ”

Before Murong Jin could say anything, he pulled out a blanket and sat down, "What does Uncle Wang want to talk about with his little nephew?" ”

"This king has no ill intentions, he just wants to confirm something."

Murong Jin shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Hey......" Murong Shu frowned, "This king hasn't said what it is. ”

Murong Jin glanced at him coldly, "Isn't it just those questions, if Uncle Wang wants to know, why bother to ask me, why don't you ask Mr. Bai in person?" ”

If I can get an answer from him, why should I ask you kid, Murong Su thought to himself, "Your Mr. Bai is far away in South Vietnam, how do you want this king to ask the Fa in person?" ”

"South Vietnam is indeed a little far, but the capital of Northern Qi is closer, after Uncle Wang's grounding order is lifted, it is better to go there to see. Look...... Is there a bone of the prince of Northern Qi, I don't know how deep the hatred between Uncle Wang and my dead uncle is, it is better to have one," Murong Jin looked at him and said word by word, "Frustration, bone, Yang, ash." ”

Hearing this, Murong Shu's spine chilled, and it had nothing to do with Bai Xiying's identity. He suddenly thought that if the beautiful woman really died in that battle, then all these years, would there be only a pile of rotten dry bones left?

Murong Shu gasped, so cold that the whole person calmed down, and only after a long time did he say lightly: "Little Ah Si, you are wrong, I don't hate your uncle." ”

"That's ......"

Murong Shu continued: "I don't have the mind of Your Majesty, I want to kill the remnants of the Northern Qi Dynasty or something, I don't care if the country is long, and I don't think it has much to do with the remaining one or two Northern Qi royal families." You're right, I'm not for the sake of the state, but for the ...... Selfishness. ”

Selfish ......

Murong Jin's face became complicated, and he couldn't help but think of what Nan Xiao said.

If it's not hatred, is it love?

Men can also like men's ......

Uncle Rui Wang is a ...... Broken sleeves!

Although the excellent bloodline of the Northern Qi royal family does make the people of the royal family look good, it ......

Murong Jin shook his head again and again, "Impossible." ”

"What can't be?"

"Uh...... I mean......" Murong Jin stammered, and didn't say why.

Murong Shu suddenly became extremely serious, "Little Ah Si, Uncle Wang didn't want to lie to you, what is Bai Xiying's true identity, whether he is the son of King Ning or the prince of Northern Qi, in fact, it is not so important." I just think that if Bai Xiying, or Bai Mao, is really a fool......"

Murong Jin looked into his eyes without blinking, and saw that he hesitated for a long time, and seemed to have made a lot of determination before he said: "I just think that if your Mr. Bai is your uncle, then I think that I like your uncle, and I should let you know." ”

"......" Murong Jin was stunned for a moment, and his sentence "I like your uncle" kept echoing in his mind. He remembered the complicated emotions in his eyes when Murong Shu met Wan Qian by chance in the past, and the silent gaze in that class.

Looking at it now, it seems that some clues can indeed be found.

However, Murong Jin still couldn't figure it out, how could Murong Shu ...... Like it?

"Little Ah Si," Murong Shu looked at Murong Jin who was in a daze, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking, did you hear what this king said?" ”

"Listen...... Hearing it," Murong Jin came back to his senses, "Who does Uncle Wang like, and what does it have to do with the little nephew?" ”

Murong Shu looked at him quite playfully, "Little Ah Si cares a lot, right?" ”

"No," Murong Jin forced a smile and said with a smile, "I hope that Uncle Rui Wang and Mr. Bai will be in love and achieve their wishes as soon as possible." After saying that, he was about to go out, but suddenly he thought that it was in his room, so he stopped, and he didn't know how long he stood like this.

Murong Shu shook his fan and got up, and when he walked past Murong Jin, he gently patted him on the shoulder, "Borrow your auspicious words, if there is really such a day, Uncle Wang will definitely treat your uncle well." ”

......Before he finished speaking, Murong Jin saw the shredded pieces of paper falling down in front of him like snowflakes, and the handwriting on it was clearly copied by himself today - family motto.

Half of the anxiety in my heart suddenly disappeared, and I turned into anger.

Murong Shu walked a few steps and then turned to look at him, smiling slyly and begging, "Little Ah Si, you can go and copy the family motto, this king only copied it ten times yesterday, and you will copy it ten times today, and the situation is not for others——"

When Murong Jin caught up, the man had already run away without a shadow, so he had to sigh weakly.