XXIII. Upper court

The moment He Xuan ripped off her clothes last night, she met his eyes and saw the irrepressible desire in his eyes. Fire, she was afraid, and her body suddenly became cold.

Although they are together, although they are in love, they are not so fast, so fast, she can't stand it.

So when she felt something strange about him, she pushed him away, the painting was not for nothing, and if it continued, something would definitely happen.

When he wanted to do something, he didn't think about whether she would be willing or acceptable.

This is the reason why she is angry.

She didn't turn around, nor did she talk to He Xun, just silent.

Neither spoke.

After a long time, he stepped forward and hugged her from behind, and whispered in her ear, "Since you don't want to see me, then I'll go." ”

After all, he really left, and he didn't even look back.

Jiang Yue was stunned for a moment, and when she turned back again, there was no one behind her, and tears slid down her cheeks uncontrollably, wetting a quilt.

He actually left, what did he mean by this, why did he go so fast?

Outside the door, Qi Hao held his dark food and stuck it on the door, trying to hear something, but there was no movement in the room, not even a sound of talking.

He could only press his ears very tightly to try to hear something.

When He Xuan opened the door, Qi Hao fell into his arms, if it weren't for the soup in his hand, it was estimated that He Xuan would have been scattered.

I wanted to say hello and prevaricate, saying that he didn't mean to listen to the corner of the wall, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that He Xun's face was deep as if he was about to drip ink, and his eyes were cold and tight.

It is estimated that the two of them are having trouble again, Qi Hao closed his mouth in amusement, made way for He Xuan, and watched him leave.

His back was filled with endless desolation and gloom.

Jiang Yue didn't see this, she was huddled in the quilt and sad.

Qi Hao saw that the door was not closed, and shouted tentatively.

"Jiang Yue, Jiang Yue, what are you doing? I'm in if it's okay? Jiang Yue? Jiang Yue, don't ignore people! ”

Jiang Yue had been ignoring him, he thought something had happened to her, so he hurriedly rushed in, not forgetting to hold his dark food in his hand.

"Jiang Yue, don't die, you can say something!" He lit the candles in the room, saw Jiang Yue curled up in the quilt, turned around, and his face was full of tears.

Pear blossoms bring rain.

"What's wrong with you two? Obviously there is no movement, why are you like this now, is he bullying you? ”

Jiang Yue nodded imperceptibly, crying even more, tears seemed to be unbreakable, and the grievances couldn't be done.

It seems that I have never been so wronged in my life.

She was almost killed, she almost died outside the plug and couldn't come back, she had never been so wronged, but she didn't expect to be wronged like this for a man now.

"How's it going? Can you still beat him up? ”

"Yes, ah! No, I'm not going, I can't beat him, but I can cook for you. ”

He served the pot of tomato and egg soup that had not yet cooled, and there was a layer of oil and something black floating on it, I don't know if it was ash or what.

"You taste it, it's really delicious."

Jiang Yue glanced at the corners of her mouth, and looked at Qi Hao's eyes as if she was looking at a fool, they were all ugly like this, can they be delicious? If she drank it, either she was a little sick in the brain, or Qi Hao was sick in the brain.

It took a lot of effort to finally drive Qi Hao out of the house, he kept chattering, and he felt that the world was quiet as soon as he left.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night.

He Xun walked lonely on the street, the cold wind poured into his arms, his hair fluttered, he was dressed in dark clothes, and he had an aura that no one could approach.

At this time, there was a man and a woman kissing at the entrance of the alley, and the kiss was so forgetful that there was no one else.

Seeing this, He Xun's eyes instantly became cold, and he walked through the alley expressionlessly, deliberately making some noise.

The man raised his eyes to look at He Xun, his eyes were full of anger, blaming him for ruining his good deeds, the woman's clothes were half-faded, revealing a little fragrant shoulders, and her face was red and her ears shrunk in the man's arms.

When people are seen doing this kind of thing on the street, they will be ashamed to death in the future.

The man rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, as if he was about to fight with He Xun, but the woman next to him stopped him, and her voice was crisp.

"Don't go, let's go."

The woman was obviously not very old, and her voice still sounded like a girl, and she had a crying voice in her voice, begging the man.

The man couldn't stand the beauty in his arms like this, so he took her away, and when he left, he didn't forget to say, "Don't let Lao Tzu see you next time." ”

He Xuan stood in place, looking at what they were doing with a sneer, and for some reason, a nameless anger rose in his heart, and he was full of anger.

There was no one on the street but him.

After a long time, he turned away and returned to his house.

As soon as he entered, Luo Xiaotian was frightened by He Xun's appearance, and he had to be cautious in his words and deeds, otherwise he would die a miserable death.

In the study, there were several stacks of documents on the table, all of which were documents that he was drunk last night and didn't deal with, some of which were sent by Biansai urgently, and some secret nodes in the capital.

It can be seen from this that the distribution range and industry of Xuanying are large.

He rubbed his brows, picked up the papers, and read them.

"Lord, this is the person you asked your subordinates to check in person, and this is his itinerary during this time."

He handed over the document with both hands and stood respectfully in place, Luo Xiaotian didn't understand why the Lord wanted to check a Lang Zhong who was wandering everywhere.

He Xun took the document and opened it slowly, he seemed to know the result, so he was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't seem to care about the result.

But only he knows how anxious he really is.

Li Tianlin's itinerary, in addition to going up the mountain to collect medicine, is to go up the mountain to collect medicine, and occasionally go to the pharmacy, presumably to exchange medicinal materials for money, everything seems to be normal, until He Xuan saw the last place.

Grassland.

The territory of the Huns.

Li Tianlin actually went to the grassland, and he suddenly remembered that when he was a child, his mother had a box, like a baby, and what was placed in it was a wooden eagle.

The mother concubine said, it is unique to the grassland, is it possible?

There were some things that shouldn't have in his mind, could it be that Li Tianlin went to the grassland to have something to do with his mother? Could it be that his own mother is? Could it be that you are?

Once this idea germinated, he couldn't stop, he could only control himself and not think about it, but for some reason, he could still think about it.

The mother concubine is obviously from the Central Plains, how can there be an eagle on the grassland?

The matter was too complicated, and he still had no way to find out the reason for the disappearance of his mother.

As the day began to dawn, the fish belly appeared white in the east, and he sat at the table, puzzled.

It's already Chenshi, as a prince, it's time for him to go to the court, yesterday was not long after he came back, and now, he should also go to the court.

Wearing a royal blue python robe and a cinnabar hat, he is in a lot of energy, and he must be very exciting today.

The carriage reached the gate of the palace and began to get out of the carriage and walk, when a man behind him stopped him.

It turned out to be the eldest prince He Fang.

He Fang held the shelf of the eldest prince, Danfeng looked at it with his eyes, and only looked at He Xuan with his spare eyes, to show that he looked down on He Xuan extremely much.

The eldest prince was born to Sun Guifei, and when Sun Guifei was just a show girl, she tried her best to leave Emperor Jingrun and conceive his first child.

After giving birth to a prince, the mother sat in the position of a concubine by virtue of her son.

There are many crown princes in the palace, but Emperor Jingrun has never planned to set up a prince, according to the ancestral etiquette, he should make the eldest prince the crown prince, but the eldest prince is not in his eyes, so he has not set up a prince so far.

Emperor Jingrun's favorite prince is He Xiao.

He Xiao really has to be strong and powerful, and he has to have brains, and in addition, he is the son of Emperor Xiao, he loves He Xiao even more, and seems to intend to hand over the position of prince to He Xiao.

He Fang knew, naturally he wanted to earn a sense of existence in front of Emperor Jingrun, but he didn't expect him to go every day, not only did he not get the favor of Emperor Jingrun, but it made him even more disgusted.

I can't wait to find a remote place for him to garrison the frontier.

For He Fang, one less crown prince is one less competitor, he can't wait for He Xuan to die outside, when he heard the news of He Xuan's return, he reacted the same as Emperor Jingrun, and he hated to let him die outside.

It is worthy of father and son.

Now, the two brothers He Xuan and He Fang chatted respectfully on the surface, which sounded like a good brother caring about his younger brother, but in fact, there was alienation in every sentence.

He Xiao had already arrived, waiting outside the main hall with a group of officials.

He Fang hurriedly pulled He Xuan over, looking like he had the best relationship with He Xuan, "Fifth brother, seventh brother is back, have you met?" ”

"Brother Huang, we already met yesterday."

Suddenly, the ministers were in an uproar, the door of the main hall opened, and everyone entered, and after a while, Emperor Jingrun was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, with a subduing majesty.

"Long live my emperor, long live."

"Zhong Aiqing is flat."

Emperor Jingrun sat on a high seat, his eyes swept over the people standing below, He Fang, He Xuan, He Xiao, and several people came, and the minister whispered below.

Suddenly, a person took a step to the left, holding a jade plaque in his hand, and bent down to admonish.

"Your Majesty, now that the Seven Princes have returned safely, we might as well put aside the plan to attack the Huns for the time being, and ask who the Seven Princes were kidnapped.

This man does not want to see the two countries at war again, but some people do not think so.

"Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the disappearance of the Seventh Prince this time is inseparable from the Huns, and the minister has already found out that on the day of the poetry meeting, there were indeed Huns who entered, and it cannot be ruled out that it was the reason why he was kidnapped by the Huns."

They were all very anxious, and the ministers guessed the reason for his disappearance based on what you said and what I said.

"Emperor, do you know who kidnapped you?" Emperor Jingrun opened his mouth and asked He Xuan.