Yue Hualiang knows that the big thing is not good, can he say, does the Seventh Prince really want to rebel?

Yu Hualiang explained: "Your Majesty, please be clear, the Seventh Prince has no intention of rebelling. ”

"It's all bullied to me, and you still have no objection? You're really dedicated to him, but he doesn't know what he does? ”

The emperor's words made Yue Hualiang unable to breathe, he was afraid to know the truth, afraid to see what dark expression was hidden behind the gentleness of the Seventh Prince.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the emperor suddenly shook his sleeves and said, "Go back!" Don't try to contact the Seventh Prince. ”

Yu Hualiang was stunned, turned around and left, the emperor sat down and drank tea as if nothing had happened, and a person in white came out from behind the tree.

After he saluted the emperor, he sat directly opposite the emperor.

"Dehan, how is my acting?"

The person who came was Meng Yuzi Dehan, the minister of the Mo country, and he smiled: "The emperor staged it as if there was such a thing." ”

The emperor looked in the direction of Yue Hualiang and said, "I don't know if it will work." ”

Meng Yu said worriedly: "This Healer is a smart man, the minister thinks that he will never do anything, if the emperor wants to force the Seventh Prince to make a move, I am afraid he will have to give him some motivation." ”

The emperor smiled as if there was some conspiracy: "What is Dehan's plan?" ”

Yu Hualiang had been nervous when he went back, and then he found that the eunuch next to the princess was waiting for him at the intersection, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

Entering the princess's bedroom, watching the little tiger in the yard playing happily, the princess also tasted tea in the courtyard with a comfortable face.

In such a relaxed environment, Yuehua's conscience gradually stretched, and he even had a sense of joy after escaping death, which made him want to cry.

The princess looked at him and secretly wiped her eyes and worried, "What's the matter?" Healer? Is it the royal brother who is embarrassing you?

”

Yu Hualiang hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, it's just that the atmosphere here is really comfortable, and I was moved to tears." ”

The princess smiled: "Now there is no one, you still call me Qianqian, this name has not been called a few times since I was born." ”

"Okay, Qianqian."

The princess asked him to sit down, and today's princess seemed to have a trace of sadness on her face, and Yue Hualiang couldn't help but worry, could it be that because of her contact with him, she was also scolded by the emperor?

"You say, what is the most important thing in this life."

Yue Hualiang smiled at her question, which could be answered in three sentences, but he felt that it was a matter of trading with the princess

"Life can be precious."

The princess said, "So, is it still the most important thing to be alive?" ”

Yu Hualiang smiled again: "Love is more expensive." ”

The princess was stunned: "Love? And so it was. ”

Yue Hualiang said the last sentence in general with the unraveling of the mystery: "If it is a liberal theory, both can be thrown." ”

The princess suddenly realized, thinking that it was so, how precious freedom was, knowing that she knew.

Hearing this, she suddenly cried, lamenting how unsatisfactory her fate was.

Yu Hualiang suddenly panicked, he pinched the corner of his clothes and wanted to wipe her eyes, and suddenly thought that she was not the Qianqian in his impression but a princess.

Just as he was about to retract his hand, the princess suddenly grabbed his sleeve and wiped her tears and said, "Thank you." ”

The more the painting conscience is surging, as if there is a warm current passing by, and I feel that the person in front of me is really Qianqian.

"Qianqian...."

"Huh? What's the matter? ”

Yu Hualiang shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I think I'd better go back, this will be discussed if the princess gets out." ”

The princess nodded, looking at Yue Hualiang's back reluctantly.

Yu Hualiang was also sad for a while on the way back, I don't know why, he also felt this way before Ah Liu died.

After coming back, he sat on the edge of the bed for a long time and couldn't calm down, and the emperor said that the seventh prince rebelled and wanted to threaten the seventh prince with him.

In the end, he was let back like this, and Yue Hualiang guessed that today's incident was just a temptation, and Yue Hualiang couldn't figure out what the Seventh Prince had done to be suspected by the emperor.

Now it can only be as if nothing has happened, and I just hope that the Seventh Prince will not be too impulsive.

As soon as Yue Hualiang thought so, a eunuch came to the door and said that he was going to paint Zhou Guifei.

There is an ominous omen in Yue Hua's conscience, Zhou Guifei is really beautiful, especially the waves on her chest, which really makes men drool.

The concubine shook beside him, and the fragrance on her body made her dizzy.

"You're the healer?"

Yu Hualiang replied: "Hui Niangniang is the grass people. ”

The concubine leaned back on the chair and posed in a bewitching pose, Yue Hualiang lowered her head as much as possible, and painted peacefully.

The concubine suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think the painter thinks I'm good-looking?" ”

Yu Hualiang was stunned, this is seducing him? Yu Hualiang lowered his head: "The grass people don't dare to evaluate." ”

"Why is that?"

"The beauty of the concubine is determined by the emperor, and the grass people dare not evaluate it."

The concubine smiled suddenly: "The deep palace is lonely, the emperor has Zhu Guifei, I haven't seen the emperor for a long time, the more I paint the good gentleman's face of the teacher and student, I like it so much." ”

Yu Hualiang suddenly felt that he was about to finish, and he quickly knelt on the ground and said: "Concubine Niangniang, please respect yourself, the grass people are broken sleeves." ”

"Won't the broken sleeve be tempting to a woman, do you want me to cure your broken sleeve?"

The concubine came over suddenly, and Yu Hualiang hurriedly dodged and said, "Concubine, please respect yourself!" ”

Yue Hualiang swore that he was far away, and the concubine suddenly stood still, and Yue Hualiang thought it was over, who knew that the concubine had picked off her clothes.

While picking it up, he called it indecent manner, and Yue Hualiang was also drunk, isn't this to frame him? Could it be that the emperor thinks he is useless, so he wants to get rid of him?

How to think about how to be wronged, Yue Hualiang knew that he couldn't hide this time, so he simply didn't resist, and sat directly on the ground and watched her performance with an indifferent expression.

Not to mention, this striptease is not bad.

After a while, the emperor who was the protagonist of this scene appeared, as the husband of someone else who harassed his wife.

The emperor fully deduced the expression of panic, heartache, remorse and anger.

Of course, there is also the surprise of seeing Yu Hualiang so calm and undisguised.

"Someone! Put this disciple in prison. ”

Yue Hualiang was not surprised to enter the prison, although the environment here was not good, but it was much better than the hut where he and the Seventh Prince lived at that time, at least it was not airy.

There was still food to eat, and Ji Sheng looked at him and frowned and handed over the fish.

"What the hell is going on? You have something to say! ”

Yue Hualiang just ate a bite of fish and got stuck in his mouth, he coughed for a long time and said: "Fate, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die." ”

"You offended the emperor?" Ji Sheng asked tentatively.

Yu Hualiang looked up at the only light shining through the small window and said, "Hmm..."

"You can't die." Cutting the railway.

Yue Hualiang looked at him like this, and said with some relief: "What do you want to do!" Don't sit still. ”

Ji Sheng dropped the lunch box and walked out quickly, he finally came back, Ji Sheng waited for so long, how could he let him die again.

He rushed to Zhou Yibai's place overnight, and he was happy to see Ji Sheng coming, but he didn't expect him to kneel in front of him this time.

Zhou Yibai felt a pain in his heart and looked depressed: "You are here to get better at painting." ”

Ji Sheng said: "I know that Zhou Guifei is your own sister, and my senior brother is a broken sleeve, there must be some misunderstanding in the middle." ”

Zhou Yibai helped him up and said, "I can't help you." ”

"Why! Isn't Zhou Guifei your sister? He said urgently.

Zhou Yibai frowned and said, "It's not my sister who wants your brother's life, but the emperor." ”

He was speechless, and a feeling of impending disaster struck.

He couldn't avoid it, could he say that he wanted to watch Yue Hualiang die, thinking of this, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood on his head.

Hearing the news that Yu Hualiang was imprisoned in the prison, not only was he anxious, but he was even more anxious about the Seventh Prince.

He even wanted to rob the prison, but was stopped by the fourth prince.

"The one who has done great things! Don't be informal, but also forget your feelings and righteousness, Zicheng...."The fourth prince persuaded earnestly.

The Seventh Prince pushed him and said, "I only have Ziliang!" I don't want to make a big deal! All along, it was what the fourth brother said and what I did! I can do nothing but him. ”

"Calm down!" The fourth prince roared: "If you want to save him now, you are digging your own way to death!" Mu Ziyan is waiting for you to die! ”

The Seventh Prince gradually calmed down, Yue Hualiang is a hostage, if he throws himself into the net, then Yue Hualiang will have no use value, and it will be a dead end at that time.

"So what to do?" The Seventh Prince calmed down and gasped.

The fourth prince said: "You don't move first, and when Yongcheng gets on the road, if you don't move, he won't dare to move the little painter." ”

Yu Hualiang thought a lot in prison, and thought about what he did after he came here, except that he kept thinking about how to stay away from the Seven Princes without being infected and his broken sleeves were painting....

And killing... He sighed, silently looked at the only small window that could be used for ventilation, and was startled when he didn't know it.

There was a figure in the small window who had been staring at him, and it seemed that he had been watching him for a long time.

"I'll rub!" Frightened, Yu Hualiang burst into foul language and quickly got up from the ground.

"You... You.. I'm sick! ”

After Yu Hualiang finished scolding, he suddenly found that the person seemed to be a little familiar, this figure was just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, isn't this Lin Tang?

He seems to have been staring at him for a long time these days, could it be that he hasn't seen enough and wants to take a few last looks?

After Yu Hualiang calmed down, he sat on the ground and looked at him and said, "Hey, you're coming to see me?" ”

Lin Tang didn't speak, Yue Hualiang picked up a piece of grass and put it in his mouth and said with a leisurely expression: "You are someone close to the emperor, do you know when I will ask for beheading?" ”

Yu Hualiang smiled again: "I don't want to run, I just want to write a farewell letter to my friends, I don't know if it's too late." ”

Lin Tang's voice came coldly: "No one wants your life..."

Yue Hualiang started like a spring, he spit out the grass in his mouth, and stared at Lin Tang intently: "What did you say?" The life that the emperor doesn't want? ”

Lin Tang never spoke to him again, and disappeared from his field of vision like the wind.