On the other hand, Xiao Mochen walked to the front of Tang Yu's wing, stopped, knocked lightly on the door a few times, and lowered his voice: "Master, it's me, Mo Chen." ”

"Well, come in." The voices inside echoed.

Xiao Mochen pushed open the door, and after coming in, he took it with him, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Tang Yu wanting to lift the quilt and get out of bed to salute.

He hurriedly walked to the bed with big strides to stop him, he helped Tang lean on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and said unhappily: "Master, Mo Chen has said, there is no need for these false courtesies between you and me, not to mention, your body is just better." If you have to count it, Mo Chen still has to give you a teacher's salute. ”

Tang Yu didn't say anything, just smiled lightly.

Xiao Mochen looked at Tang Yu's almost completely white sideburns, and his heart was sour, why did he get older than last time he saw him. Originally, he was not confused, but because of long-term fatigue, he now looks like an old man in his fifties and sixties.

Since ten years ago, Tang Yu has been working hard for Xiao Mochen. Since he was a child, he has been by his side, from taking care of his food and shelter, to teaching and preaching to him, and when he is an adult, he never dares to relax for a moment, he wants to cultivate power for him, and he has to protect him from the hidden arrows.

The sadness of the past ten years can be imagined. Xiao Mochen persuaded him to take a break, but he was always unwilling, often saying, "His Royal Highness is released outside the palace, and the people in the palace are unwilling to let His Highness go. ”

"Your Highness is lonely, if the minister doesn't take advantage of the fact that he can still move, give His Highness some foundation, save some strength, and when the minister gets old, no one will be able to stand in front of His Highness."

"The minister must not watch His Highness being hurt and humiliated, otherwise, after a hundred years, the minister will have no shame to see the concubine."

"I haven't seen you for a few months, but Your Highness has changed a lot." Tang Yu spoke, interrupting Xiao Mochen's thoughts. He looked at the man sitting beside his bed by the dim light, his smile was kind, and his sick face had subsided a lot.

"Where has Mo Chen changed?" Xiao Mochen hooked the corners of his mouth and asked along with his words.

"His Royal Highness's face is full of light, his whole person has become vivid, and his body seems to be a little stronger." Tang Yu smiled and raised his hand to pat him.

Xiao Mochen lowered his head and raised his lips, letting Tang Yu joke, and suddenly, Tang Yu smiled, "I heard that His Royal Highness has been assassinated one after another recently?" ”

Xiao Mochen nodded.

"Do you know who it is?" Tang Yugang's bloody face turned pale again.

"Both. of the Valley of the Wicked, of the Palace. Xiao Mochen looked at Tang Yu, saw that his face turned white with worry, and hurriedly said: "However, they didn't succeed, and they almost didn't come back." Master, relax your mind, Mo Chen is no longer the little boy who was slaughtered ten years ago. ”

Hearing this, Tang Yucai relaxed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Mochen carefully. I saw that his facial features were completely open, handsome and extraordinary, and he looked like Luo Guifei between his eyebrows and eyes. His eyes were red, and the past was flooding towards him, he turned his head and asked, "Do you want to fight for the matter of peace with Beiyi?" ”

"Don't." Xiao Mochen replied very firmly, he touched the purse on his waist, his expression was soft, and there was a smile in his eyes: "The position of Princess Chen, Mo Chen only wants to talk about feelings, not interests." The wife I want to marry must be the woman I love. ”

"That person is Li Haotian's daughter?" Tang Yu would know about their relationship, Xiao Mochen didn't think it was strange, he simply told Tang Yu the news he had found since entering Jinling, so that he could dispel his hostility towards Lige.

After Tang Yu heard this, there was no difference in his face, although he still had some doubts about Li Haotian, but seeing Xiao Mochen so emotional, he didn't break it.

"The rarest thing in this world is that there is a lover who will eventually become a family, and His Royal Highness's marriage, His Royal Highness is really happy." Tang Yu paused, with some regret in his eyes, "Lin'er is shallow with His Royal Highness after all, the minister will enlighten her, and look at her by the way, don't hurt the future Princess Chen." ”

Xiao Mochen felt a warm feeling in his heart, this was his master. No matter when or what happened from childhood to adulthood, he would put him first, a few years ago, when Tang Linlang was still ignorant, he always loved to question him, who was his biological child, compared to his biological father.

Oh, Xiao Mochen immediately cooled his face, "When the rain stops in the past few days, Mo Chen wants to enter the palace." ”

Tang Yu naturally knew what he was doing when he entered the palace, so he didn't stop him, but just told him: "You have to be careful when you enter the palace, the one above is not as easy to fool as it seems, and those in the harem and the East Palace, if you can avoid it now, you can avoid it first." ”

Xiao Mochen hooked his lips and responded to him. I sneered in my heart, the person who can sit in that position is a pure and stupid person.

The two talked a few more times, and when they saw that it was getting late, Xiao Mochen got up and helped Tang Yu lie down, pulled the quilt for him, and helped him blow out the candles, said goodbye, and retreated.

In the middle of the night, the rain became heavier, and there were a few muffled thunders, with a few bolts of lightning, and a few rays of light were opened in the dark night sky.

Xiao Qiu pursed his lips and peeked at Li Yu, since he sat down, he barely moved, and even his eyes didn't seem to blink. The lights in the room were dim, and the occasional slight lightning shone his face on the ground, and that face was really terrifying.

Xiao Qiu buried her head, she knew that he was angry in his heart, blaming them for not taking good care of the young lady and letting her see blood. He was even more angry with His Royal Highness King Chen, and inexplicably said that Miss was his person, if she hadn't been guarding them all the time, she would have really believed his nonsense.

After all, her young lady didn't look too reserved about him.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

The sky suddenly hit a thunderclap, as if a hole had been broken in the sky, and they were all frightened, and even the sleeping Lige was awakened.

Xiaoqiu was about to go into the inner room, when she heard Li Yu instruct: "Go and ask the kitchen to heat up the porridge and send it over!" ”

"Yes." She answered.

This sudden rainstorm had long since swept away the summer heat, and even the night was still very cool, and at this moment, there were beads of sweat on Lige's forehead and neck, she clutched her chest in horror and gasped for breath, unable to remember where she was for a while, uneasiness, and fear were overwhelming.

The sound of the bead curtain clattering, Lige turned her head suddenly, and saw Liyu with a frown on her frowning and striding towards her, originally she thought he would sit on the edge of the bed, but Liyu just glanced at her lightly, and walked towards the basin stand under the bed.

The water in the basin was still warm, and the heat could be faintly seen rising from the song.

Li Yu rolled up his sleeves, gently pressed the cleansing cloth on the shelf into the basin, scooped it up again, twisted it twice, and did not take it to the side of the bed until there were no water droplets dripping out.

Li Yu pursed his mouth into a slit, his face was tense, black and stiff, like a door god with a knife in front of the door. He didn't look at Lige, just sat on the edge of the bed, lifted her hair hanging from her shoulders to the other with one hand, put his arm around her neck and gently tilted it to the side, and held a handkerchief with the other hand to gently wipe away the sweat rolling down his hair.

Lige stared at him, saw the green scum rising from his chin, saw the layer of green gray under his eyes, saw the gloom in his eyes and the tenderness that still couldn't be hidden.

She gently pulled the corner of his coat and called out to her brother in a hoarse voice.

Just the word "brother" made Li Yu's hand tremble. He looked at Shanglige's wet eyes, and found that he couldn't get angry anymore, so he softened his voice: "Does it hurt?" ”

Lige nodded, and buried his head again: "Xiao Wan is already in pain, so, brother, don't be angry with Xiao Wan anymore, okay?" ”

Li Yu jerked suddenly, he lowered his head, and just saw the girl's long eyelashes trembling nervously, trembling and trembling, well-behaved and clumsy, like a little goblin that had just been transformed into a new shape in the depths of the forest, timid, ignorant and lovely.

Li Yu's eyes were full of cold stars just now, and they all fell into a little spark at this moment, very gentle. He took Lige's head into his arms: "It's too late for my brother to feel sorry for you, how can he be angry with you?" My brother was angry with himself and didn't take good care of you and hurt you. ”

He was angry with himself, angry that he didn't be able to kill the enemy quickly, so that Lige was in danger. was even more angry that he didn't look at the Xiao family, which made Xiao Mochen close to Lige's body and snatched her heart.

It's not so much anger as he is ruthless.

Hearing this, Lige just shook his little head and didn't speak, and both of them were silent for a long time.

"Brother, did you see the man who sent me home today?" Lige asked cautiously.

"Well, I see, Xiao Wan is talking about His Royal Highness King Chen, right?"

"Your Highness? What Your Highness? Lige lifted his head and frowned in confusion.

Li Yu flashed a smile, his eyes were gloomy and uncertain, and he lowered his head: "The person who sent you back to the house yesterday is the fifth son of the current saint, Xiao Mochen, that is, His Royal Highness King Chen, which my brother said." Li Yu saw that the girl's expression was wooden, her mouth was round, and her eyes were full of incredulity. He sneered: "Why, Xiao Wan has known His Highness for a long time, don't you even know this?" ”

Lige shook his head slowly, his dark eyes kept rolling, and he was clueless for a while.

It turned out that Xiao Mochen was actually a member of the royal family, no wonder he gave people the feeling of being noble and extraordinary, no wonder he was so comfortable with a rare national surname.

She didn't know why Xiao Mochen wanted to hide her identity from herself, if it was the first time she met, she was afraid that her identity would be different, and she would scare herself, so it made sense. But later, he learned that she was the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the identities of the two were not very different, but why did he always call himself a businessman, and he didn't even show his stuff in the conversation.

"His Royal Highness King Chen's biological mother is Concubine Luo." Li Yu continued to uncover Xiao Mochen's bottom.

Hearing this, Lige was recruited again, she looked at Liyu with wide eyes, and her heart seemed to be blocked in her heart, and it hurt badly between breaths, but she couldn't get that breath, so she kept blocking.

She swallowed her saliva, pinched her cold fingertips, and looked distracted. Xiao Mochen turned out to be the prince, and what made her even more shocked and unbelievable was that he was still the son of Concubine Luo.

Not to mention whether the paper was written by her father back then, but it was really stamped with the private seal of Dali Temple, her father has been handling cases in Dali Temple for many years, and has solved countless large and small cases, known as "Liqingtian", Lihaotian's name falls on the crime, that is the most powerful evidence.

Therefore, before the case was clear, Luo Guifei was equivalent to her father's death. As a son of man, how could Xiao Mochen have no complaints about her, and now she is a little suspicious, is he close to her, is it ill-intentioned?

It's like she's approaching him, she's trying to lust for him, but what about him? What will be sought?

He didn't even dare to tell her his identity, could she still believe him?