"Master."

"Your Highness is here."

As soon as Xiao Mochen came in, Tang Yu put down the paintbrush in his hand, pinched the ends of the paper, picked it up and blew it a few times, so that the ink dried faster.

The paper is painted with a bracelet, on which the Tai Chi pattern and the peach blossom pattern are clearly arranged, Tang Yu is superb, the details of the Tai Chi, and the pattern of the peach petals, are vividly drawn.

Xiao Mochen's heart throbbed, the corners of his lips sank slightly, and then his face was as usual, silent, waiting for Tang Yu to speak.

"Your Highness, is this pattern familiar?" Tang Yu asked knowingly, which made Xiao Mochen feel a little uncomfortable.

"Master, how did you know about this?" As soon as Xiao Mochen finished asking, he recalled that when he was having lunch, Tang Linlang's eyes stared at Lige's wrist from time to time, and he knew in his heart that this matter had nothing to do with her.

"How did you know that this matter is no longer important, Your Highness, the important thing is why Miss Li has a relationship with the people of the Valley of the Wicked?" Tang Yu laid out the paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and looked at Xiao Mochen with a serious expression.

"What can Ge'er have to do with the Valley of the Wicked, it must be for this king, after all, it is not a matter of a day or two for this king to have a grudge with the Valley of the Wicked."

After speaking, Xiao Mochen sat down on the black wood arhat bed, picked up a white child between his slender fingers, and put it on the chessboard. His nonchalant tone made Tang Yu very unhappy.

Tang Yu sat down opposite Xiao Mochen and looked at the chess board, it was the game they didn't finish last night. Last night, Tang Yu held Baizi, which was at the end of the road, and the situation of lack of strength was solved, but Xiao Mochen and his son were solved.

Tang Yu touched the stubble on his chin and nodded with satisfaction, His Royal Highness is very intelligent, but the weakness is too obvious.

"Your Highness, everyone in the world knows that there are three treasures in the Valley of the Wicked, one is a glass cup carved from a thousand-year-old spirit jade, the second is the Penglai elixir that can bring people back to life, and the third is a red iron bracelet made of 10,000-year-old black iron. This red iron bracelet is not only finely carved and beautifully carved, but also a once-in-a-millennium treasure. The point is that this bracelet has the same rights as the secret order of the valley lord of the Wicked Valley, and seeing the bracelet is like seeing the valley master, it can mobilize and dispose of all the resources of the Wicked Valley. If it is to deal with His Highness, why should Chen Nian do this? ”

yes, why should he!

Xiao Mochen's brows unconsciously raised slightly, for so many years, he had not been able to see through the old age. can't see why Chen Nian is against him everywhere, why he is so keen to take his life, and even his beloved woman is unwilling to let go.

Seeing that Xiao Mochen didn't respond, Tang Yu shook his head, picked up the white and black pieces on the chessboard into the box respectively, his movements were slow and slow, he lowered his head, no longer looked at him, and said earnestly: "Your Highness, once you bring the red iron bracelet, you can't take it off without special potion." No matter what kind of mind Chen Nian has to put on the red iron bracelet for Miss Li, it will be unfavorable to her and His Highness, and His Highness needs to make plans as soon as possible. In the humble opinion of the old minister, it is better for His Royal Highness to keep a distance from Miss Li recently. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Mochen shrugged his shoulders slightly, his face twitched, squeezed out a far-fetched smile, stared at Tang Yu, and said seriously: "Master, this king has planned to wait for Ge'er to go to Linxian Valley to see my mother, and when he comes back from Gusu, this king will ask the emperor for marriage, so I am afraid that this king will not be able to do the master's suggestion." ”

Tang Yu's hands trembled, his cloudy and yellowish eyes widened, as if he was startled by Xiao Mochen's words, put down the chess box, and lowered his voice: "Why is it so sudden?" ”

"It's not sudden, this king has long wanted to take Ge'er to Gusu, but there has been something delayed, as for getting married, this king wants to get married before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he can break some people's thoughts." Xiao Mochen's face was gloomy, and he patiently explained to Tang Yu.

"The person Your Highness is referring to, but Princess Beiyi?" Tang Yu asked.

"Oh, princess." Xiao Mochen sneered disdainfully, and replied ambiguously: "Sort of." ”

"Your Highness has really grown up, the old minister is very pleased, when will you leave?"

"The day after tomorrow."

“……”

Xiao Mochen and Tang Yu each had their own thoughts, one person and one sentence, and chatted for a long time, only to see that the shadow of the window was gradually moving, and according to the bottle on the case, a handful of hosta flowers were in the bottle, white and straight like jade, and the fragrance was far away and clear.

Xiangfu Garden, a shade of trees.

As soon as Li Yu came back from the palace, he changed into his court clothes. Dressed in a tooth-white robe and a belt around his waist, he looks slender, but his handsome facial features are a little tired, which adds a sense of weakness to his cold temperament.

"Brother!"

Lige shouted loudly outside the courtyard, and when he didn't see him, he heard his voice first.

When Li Yu heard the sound, he immediately sat up straight, licked his white and chapped lips, tried to make himself look more energetic, and clenched the slightly wet handkerchief in his hand, not daring to let go of half a minute.

"Brother, you're finally back." As soon as Lige entered the yard, she hugged Liyu tightly from behind, maybe she couldn't stop her feet, and she used so much force that she hit the ground and Liyu coughed dryly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Lige was obviously frightened, and quickly let go of Liyu, spared him, and looked at him worriedly.

Seeing Li Yu's face at this moment, Li Ge only felt that his chest was stuffy as if it was about to burst, his heart cramped violently, and he scolded: "In the past two days, what did the dog emperor do to his brother, how could my brother be so haggard!" ”

Li Yu raised his hand slightly, and saw that his handsome face was a miserable gray in the sun, his eyes were sunken, his lips were chapped, his eyes were dull, and his face was covered with haggard tiredness.

He saw Lige's little white face, his frowns were worried, as if dark clouds were thick, and a pair of eyes were like ice hockey pucks, shooting out a cold light.

"Ge'er, I can't say this, the matter of Princess Beiyi's bedroom walking in the water is a state affair, and it is related to the diplomatic relations between the two countries, which is more tricky than usual, and it is tiring. The matter of eating the king and being loyal to the king, this is all my brother's business, and you don't have to talk nonsense in the future. ”

"But, brother, I feel sorry for you." Lige muttered, holding Liyu's face, and almost cried.

Originally, Liyu thought that he was hiding well, but all the disguises were strong, and at this moment, he hid the handkerchief back in his arms, hugged Lige's waist, and encircled her in his arms, his eyes were red and wet, and his voice was weak: "Brother is fine, just rest for a few days, Xiaowan don't cry, don't cry." ”

After a while, a sudden gust of wind blew down the withered yellow leaves and hovered at their feet.

Lige wanted to tell Liyu about going to Gusu, but he couldn't say it at the moment, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Have something to say to my brother?" Liyu still found her entanglement and hesitation.

"Mmmm, brother, can I go to Gusu with Xiao Mochen?" The voice of the song is soft, and I am a little worried.

"Yes, is it okay to come back before the Mid-Autumn Festival? This year, my brother wants to make you red bean-flavored mooncakes. Li Yu rubbed the head of the person in his arms, and his tone pretended to be relaxed.

"Mmmm, Xiao Wan will definitely come back before the Mid-Autumn Festival." Lige is like a cat stealing fishy, and his eyes are bright.

Li Yu wanted to stay with Li Ge for a while, but she was afraid that she would find out what was wrong with his body, so she wanted to find an excuse to leave, and she happened to come in in a panic with a panic on her face.

Chasing Feng looked embarrassed, hesitated to look at the song, and did not speak.

"Since my brother has something to deal with, Xiao Wan will go out first." Lige understood, turned around, smiled at Chafeng, and left.

It wasn't until Lige's figure disappeared at the gate of the courtyard that Zhufeng took out a letterhead tied with red silk thread from his waist and respectfully handed it to Liyu: "Master, there is your secret letter."

Li Yu took the letterhead, lowered his hand and coughed twice before slowly opening it.