Huerhe galloped all the way to the opera garden and went straight to the balcony in the backyard.

Gongzi An got the news, and soon arrived, and when he saw Huerhe, Gongzi An smiled, "What kind of tea does King Yan want to drink today?" ”

"Bring me the jar wine, the strongest kind." Huerhe looked at the building in the distance and replied in a deep voice.

"Then come to the altar of fire and spirits, and accompany you so that you don't get drunk and don't return." An Gongzi smiled, turned back to the maid standing on the side and ordered the food and drink, and then walked to the opposite side of Huerhe and sat down cross-legged, "Yancheng was really a big move just now, when the elite soldiers were dispatched, the people closed their homes, and they thought that there was an invasion from outside." ”

"Heh," Huerhe smiled helplessly, "you should know exactly what happened." ”

"Where's the princess?" An Gongzi asked directly.

"Don't mention her to me." When Huerhe heard someone ask about Xia Muyao, his heart was like a needle prick, and the pain of betrayal was nowhere to be relieved, so he actually crushed the pottery teacup in his hand.

An Gongzi hurriedly glanced at the servant girl who was waiting, and the servant girl hurriedly knelt down and took out a silk handkerchief to remove the debris from Huerhe's hand. By the time he was about to check for puncture wounds, Huerkh had already retracted his hand. His hands hold weapons all year round, and his palms are full of calluses, but his skin is thick, and he is not easily injured.

What's more, even if there was a little scratch, Huerhe didn't care at all, compared to the pain of his flesh, the pain in his heart made him torn apart and unbearable.

Since he was born, he has never been so painful.

The servant girl collected the crumbs of the teacup from the table, and bent down. Only Huerhe and An Gongzi were left on the platform, and the two were silent for a while.

"It's going to be winter, and this building is a little desolate." An Gongzi changed the topic and pointed to his open building.

Huerhe glanced at An Gongzi's gaze, this building was on the third floor, and several old branches stretched out on the platform, at this time most of the leaves had fallen, and the dead leaves were lying quietly on the platform, speechless. Just like Huerhe's state of mind at the moment.

"I have been on the battlefield for so many years, and I have never frowned when I shed blood and sacrificed, I just thought that there was nothing in this life that I Huerhe could not face......" Huerhe looked at the dry branches not far from his hand, and paused, "I never thought that this little girl would make me defeated." ”

"The matter of men and women, how to say victory or defeat, it's just that King Yan is very affectionate." An Gongzi smiled.

"I have a deep affection, but her heart belongs to others," Huerhe said these words, only to feel another pain in his heart, "Should I let go of her?" ”

When Gongzi An heard Huerhe say this, he was not in a hurry to answer. After the maidservant brought the wine and snacks, Gongzi An personally poured a bowl for Huerhe, and then said softly: "You are reluctant." ”

Four simple words made Huerhe close his eyes. That's right, he can't bear it, even if Xia Muyao doesn't love him, he has to keep her close, and when he misses it, he can sneak a look at her. He would never let her go and disappear.

He Huerhe has never lowered his stature so much to a woman, and only women have always been able to please him, how could he have expected that there would be a time when he would retreat step by step and bend his waist to seek perfection?

"I heard that the princess was imprisoned in the barracks by you?" A glass of strong wine was down, and An Gongzi asked softly.

"The news spreads quickly." Huerhe replied coldly, "She openly forced her to die and let go of Zhao Yuanting, who was disrespectful to the king, which should have been a capital crime." ”

"Although the princess is at fault, in the final analysis, this matter is just your family matter, and it is really inappropriate to be detained in a military prison." An Gongzi smiled.

"Wrong?" Huerhe raised his eyebrows, that Xia Muyao openly confronted her in front of so many of his subordinates, blackmailed him, and asked him to let go of a man who had something to do with her.

Speaking of which, Xia Muyao really died 10,000 times is not a pity...... When Huerhe thought of this, he was so angry that he didn't know what to do, so he hated to pick up the wine bowl and drank the strong wine.

The liquor burns all the way down the esophagus to the stomach, and it is really indescribable. Huerhe let out a long sigh of relief, as if he was about to spit out all the stuffy breath in his chest.

"Naturally, it's not appropriate," Gongzi An still said softly, "She is the princess in the end, representing your face, a place like a military prison, and insulting the identity of the princess." ”

This sentence won Huerhe's heart, he had been worried about Xia Muyao, and after listening to An Gongzi's words, he immediately called Xiaoda, "Pass on the king's order and take the princess to Youtai to be imprisoned." ”

Xiao Da got the order and immediately went to the barracks to spread the word.

****

"Youtai," Gongzi An smiled, "I don't know if the princess will get used to such a remote and cold place." ”

An Gongzi naturally knew Huerhe's deep affection for Xia Muyao, and he did it step by step, but he just wanted to persuade him to forgive Xia Muyao, otherwise, it would be Huerhe who suffered.

"She made such a big mistake, could it be that she still wants to return to the vassal king's mansion?" Huerkh frowned.

"Although I have only met the princess a few times, I see her affection for you King Yan." Gongzi An said, raised his eyes and looked at Huerhe, "The princess may have a hard time. ”

"If she loved me half a point, she wouldn't have left me after receiving Zhao Yuanting's letter, and ......forced me to die in front of everyone," Huerhe gritted his teeth, "She betrayed me like this, I didn't kill her on the spot, it's already a great grace." ”

"But I still think that you should listen to the princess's explanation, in case any of these ......" An Gongzi still tried to persuade Huerhe.

"I don't have to say anything about it, I've always spoiled her so much that she didn't know how to be blessed in the midst of happiness, and now it's time for her to taste the taste of being left out, only then will she remember how well I treated her in the past." Huerhe interrupted An Gongzi's words, he finally made up his mind, he was really afraid of being persuaded by An Gongzi again.

An Gongzi had no choice but to sigh slightly, Huerhe was angry at the moment, talking too much, maybe it would backfire, and he could only let Huerhe dissipate his anger first, and then talk about it.

"Then I'll accompany King Yan to get drunk and rest." An Gongzi raised the wine bowl to Huerhe.

"Once drunk, you will rest." Huerhe picked up the wine bowl, touched it with An Gongzi, and then drank all the wine in the bowl.

****

In the military prison, Xia Muyao has been quietly maintaining the initial posture, her heart is very chaotic, but she seems to be very calm, she rethought what happened today in her mind, someone told her that Huerhe was having fun with the old concubines in the brothel, and the old concubines were demoted to official prostitutes, only Xiaojiao was the only one, that is to say, Huerhe was there Xiaojiao today......

Xia Muyao's heart throbbed. In the end, Huerhe is a man, a high-powered man, and he is naturally not the only woman by his side, and he used to be jealous of him everywhere, what a ridiculous move when I think about it.

Xia Muyao closed her eyes, and a tear fell down her cheek, but she was unconscious.

But why did Xiaojiao and Yi Lanzhu appear in the house where they were imprisoned? When Zhao Yuanting took him away, Xiaojiao also said something like taking her with him, why is this?

Xia Muyao thought blankly, but had no clue.

When Xiao Da hurriedly went to the barracks and passed Huerhe's password to the prison, the cell boss jumped up happily, and hurriedly lifted Xia Muyao out of the prison and handed it to Xiao Da.

Xia Muyao came out of the prison woodenly, and Xiao Da hurriedly saluted Xia Muyao, "King Yan has an order, take the princess to the hidden platform." ”

What kind of place is Youtai, Xia Muyao doesn't want to know, she sees Huerhe, she has a lot to say to him.

"I want to see King Yan." Xia Muyao whispered to Xiaoda.

"Yes," Xiao Da hurriedly responded, "The little one will convey it to King Yan when he goes back." ”

Xia Muyao nodded slightly, and then followed Xiaoda out of the prison. I got into the carriage and went all the way to the Youtai.

Youtai is the outer residence of a rich man in the early years of Yancheng, after several wars, the rich man's wealth is scattered, this secluded platform turns his hand a few times, and gradually from prosperity to desolation.

When Huerhe takes over Yancheng, what he likes at a glance is this secluded platform, which is four stories high, on the outskirts of the city, quiet, and the scenery is good, but because it has been uninhabited for a long time, it is somewhat desolate.

After the restoration of Huerhe, he lived for a while. But then he was crowned the king of the domain, so he re-chose the site, and built the magnificent palace of the feudal king, since he moved away, only an old slave was left in this secluded platform, and no one moved in again.

For more than two years, this has become a place where Xia Muyao is imprisoned.

After arriving at the secluded platform, Xia Muyao raised her eyes to look at the place, and there were two red lanterns hanging at the gate, but they did not make the house seem lively, but gave people a more and more desolate feeling.

Xiao Da went to buckle the door, and it took a long time for an old slave to stagger out. Xiaoda reported the name of King Yan and passed on King Yan's password, and the old slave hurriedly opened the door, bent down to Xia Muyao, and made a gesture to invite in.

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