The candlelight in the hall was lit up and flickered, and the silence of the three people was extremely oppressive.

Ling Jiantong was the most impatient, not to mention that Ye Zhengbai had never meant to speak, so she was even more restless.

"Ye Daxia, where did Mu Jinghong go?"

Ye Zhengbai raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Jiantong, who was full of urgency, and moved his lips slightly, but still no word popped out, he promised Mu Jinghong that he would never tell the two of them about this, but he didn't know which person owed it, so he told them everything.

Ye Zhengbai's silence made Ling Jiantong even more anxious, and Situ Qianchen on the side pressed her right hand, and then said: "Big brother, I know that the third brother must not want us to worry, so he asked you not to tell us, but after all, we are sworn brothers, if this matter is changed to the eldest brother today, I'm afraid you will also ask us for clarification." ”

Situ Qianchen's words made Ye Zhengbai sigh, he bowed his head slightly, and smiled helplessly: "Originally, I thought that you were far away in the barracks, and more things are better than less, but now it seems that I can only tell you." ”

"Is Mu Jinghong in prison?" Ling Jiantong's expression was a little ugly.

Ye Zhengbai nodded: "Yes, the third brother accidentally beat the fourth prince that day, and the fourth prince held a grudge, so he told the emperor about this one by one, and the emperor was angry and put the third brother in prison. ”

"Mu Jinghong beat Mu Zhen, why did he beat Mu Zhen? On weekdays, when he called the fourth brother of Mu Zhen to be long and the fourth brother was short, why did he make a move? Ling Jiantong frowned, stared at Ye Zhengbai, and asked what was going on.

Ye Zhengbai looked at Ling Jiantong's eyes as if he was about to eat people, turned his gaze to Situ Qianchen, and signaled: "Ask the second brother, it's not that he hid the fourth princess of the family, and Mu Zhen can't find him, so he can only find trouble with the third brother." ”

Although Situ Qianchen confessed this matter to Ling Jiantong, so far, Situ Qianchen has not told her where Meng Xueyuan was sent by him.

Situ Qianchen got up and looked uncertain: "I'll go to the palace and go to the emperor." ”

"Second brother, it's dark at night, the emperor has already gone to bed, and besides, you should be in the barracks now, if the emperor knows that you have left your post without permission, don't let the third brother be rescued, you will go in again."

Although Ling Jiantong wanted to save Mu Jinghong, it was indeed not a clear way to go to the emperor so eagerly.

She grabbed Situ Qianchen's sleeve and persuaded: "Situ, this matter is in a hurry, you sit down, and we will think of a way." ”

"Cut pupils, eldest brother, you don't know Mu Zhen, he has always been a person who has revenge, and now he can't find the snow kite, and I'm not in the capital, I'm worried that he will vent all his anger on the third brother."

"What? Mu Jinghong is also a prince anyway, he shouldn't do anything to his younger brother. Ling Jiantong's face was full of worry, but when he said this, he was obviously a little lacking in confidence, throughout the ages, where did the royal children have true brotherhood.

"No, I'll go to see the third brother in prison." Situ Qianchen's sword eyebrows were cold, and he was about to leave when he raised his legs, but Ling Jiantong and Ye Zhengbai were also worried and followed together.

Bang la blah.

A basin of cold water poured down on his head, dispelling Mu Jinghong's sweet dreams, the ink hair was wet into wisps, and the water droplets flowed down his slowly raised head.

Under the dim candlelight, four blurred figures entered Mu Jinghong's eyes like this, and the other three strong men, he didn't know, but he couldn't be more familiar with the man in brocade clothes standing in front of him.

The corners of Mu Jinghong's mouth rose slightly, with a little contempt and disdain: "Fourth brother, I don't sleep at home in the middle of the night, how can I have time to visit my younger brother, who is not angry?" ”

Mu Zhen tilted her chin and glanced at Mu Jinghong like a pitiful worm: "Seventh brother, in this big capital, only you can empathize with me the most, without a woman's warm bed, how can I sleep peacefully?" ”

went around in a circle, or because of Meng Xueyuan's matter.

Mu Jinghong smiled slyly: "Fourth brother, this sentence, I'm afraid you are wrong, there are so many women in your house, which one is not qualified to warm your bed, you ran to me and complained to me about this, is it possible, do you want me to give you warmth?" ”

Mu Zhen's cold eyes shrank, and she stared at Mu Jinghong, who was no different from a scoundrel in front of her: "Seventh brother, don't play with me here, just tell me, where did Situ Qianchen hide Meng Xueyuan?" ”

"I really don't know."

Faced with Mu Jinghong's innocent face, Mu Zhen simply tore her face: "Mu Jinghong, I might as well tell you that I have the ability to get you in, and I also have the ability to make you unable to get out, so you be honest, maybe as soon as I am happy, I will let you suffer less flesh and skin." ”

Mu Zhen said while playing with the soldering iron on the side, the triangular discus was red from the fire, and from time to time there was a "whoosh" sound.

Mu Jinghong's eyes dimmed slightly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened by three points, he looked at Mu Zhen, and said word by word: "I said it a long time ago, I don't know." ”

Mu Zhen sneered twice, reached out and picked up the soldering iron, and began to walk around Mu Jinghong's body, this blazing temperature can be felt from afar.

"Say, which part of you should I let you taste this iron first?"

Mu Jinghong's eyes were pinned to one place, and he looked indifferent.

Mu Zhen simply lifted the soldering iron directly to his face, a few inches away, enough to make his fair skin turn red from the heat.

"Mu Jinghong, who is known as the most beautiful man in the capital, if he breaks his appearance, do I think those warblers and Yanyan will still surround you?" Mu Zhen's tone was cold.

But Mu Jinghong is not inferior to the slightest: "If you have the guts, put it down." ”

Mu Zhen gritted her teeth: "You think I don't dare?" ”

Mu Jinghong's eyes didn't blink: "Put it down." ”

Mu Zhen's hand clenching the soldering iron suddenly tightened its strength, and the blazing temperature was about to come head-on, and suddenly a sharp sword came out of nowhere, directly knocking the soldering iron in Mu Zhen's hand aside.

"Who?!" Mu Zhen looked sideways and roared.

Ye Zhengbai's sword finger was retracted, and the sword instantly returned to the scabbard, Mu Zhen looked at it, and it was Ye Zhengbai, Ling Jiantong, and Situ Qianchen standing in front of him.

Mu Jinghong obviously didn't expect them to come back from the barracks, and the surprise in his eyes flashed.

Mu Zhen narrowed her eyes: "Situ Qianchen, you finally appeared." ”

Situ Qianchen walked over in a cold tone: "Fourth Prince, you poisoned the Seventh Prince in prison without permission, if this matter reaches the emperor's ears tomorrow, I'm afraid this room will be prepared for you." ”

Mu Zhen waved her hand and said angrily: "Don't threaten me with your father, I'm not afraid of anything, where is Meng Xueyuan?!" ”

Situ Qianchen looked coldly at Mu Zhen's angry and crazy appearance, without the slightest emotion: "No comment." ”

"You!" Mu Zhen pointed at Situ Qianchen with her finger, but she didn't want to be grabbed by Situ Qianchen's wrist, and with a little force, Mu Zhen's already painful facial features began to distort.

"Mu Zhen, let me tell you, you'd better not push me into a hurry, otherwise, I will lead the army to destroy your mansion."

Situ Qianchen's gaze was as sharp as a quick knife, and there were countless casualties everywhere he went, although Mu Zhen already had most of the power in Tianyuan Country, but in the final analysis, he was still afraid of Situ Qianchen's elite soldiers, and now in such a scene, it seemed that he couldn't ask about Meng Xueyuan's whereabouts.

"Okay, okay, Situ Qianchen, you wait, you wait for me!" Mu Zhen tried her best to pull out her right hand from Situ Qianchen's confinement, put down a cruel word, and fled with those subordinates.

Ling Jiantong saw that Mu Jinghong was still hanging on the shelf, so he hurriedly stepped forward and untied the rope that bound his hands, Mu Jinghong's eyes were lowered, and he didn't have any energy.

Ling Jiantong looked at the sudden sadness in her heart, and she couldn't help but scold: "Fool, is this the time for you to be a hero? What would you do if Mula really ruined your appearance with a soldering iron? ”

Mu Jinghong raised his eyes slightly, he looked at Ling Jiantong, who was close to the ruler, he saw it, and clearly saw that her eyes were both worried and scared, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm not worried, I know, you, the second brother and the eldest brother will not leave me alone." ”

"You know the hell, and you won't tell us."

"Silly eyes, I don't want you to delay the time you and your second brother have been together because of this thing, I'm helping you, if you don't thank me, forget it, and even complain about me, it's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin."

Ling Jiantong was angry and helpless, and she really didn't know what to do with him for a while?

Situ Qianchen stepped forward, supported Mu Jinghong's somewhat untenable body, and shrank his cold eyes: "Third brother, when we bowed, we swore that we would share happiness and hardship, and this kind of thing will not happen a second time in the future." ”

Mu Jinghong raised his eyebrows, but still nodded: "Everything is up to the second brother." ”

The three days passed quickly, and Mu Jinghong also returned to the Seven Kings' Mansion smoothly from prison, and the three brothers rarely got together, of course, they had to close a cup happily to have fun.

Zhu Yeqing's wine was dry and strong, and Mu Jinghong filled the wine cup: "This time, thanks to the rescue of the two brothers, this glass of wine is not a tribute, I will do it first." ”

"Wait" Ling Jiantong stretched out his hand to stop, looking a little unhappy: "You just thank the two of them, what about me?" ”

Mu Jinghong glanced at Situ Qianchen, and then said: "I thank the second brother, even with you, aren't you and the second brother the same family?" ”

Mu Jinghong is too good at talking, this sentence directly choked Ling Jiantong, and sat back in his seat with a red face.

The wine in the big jar has not yet been opened and drunk freely, no, someone will come to stir up the situation.