Wu Kangbo Mansion, Qin Pengxuan got out of the carriage, and his heart was still uneasy.

Su Huaijing's words before leaving lingered in his mind, and gradually coincided with a vague picture in his memory.

The autumn leaves are frosty, falling all over the courtyard, and in front of the court are people who have come to watch the play from all over the world after hearing the news.

The officials of Dali Temple stood in front of the court, and the youngest and handsome Shaoqing in Yujing held a register in his hand, standing in front of the door and comparing them one by one, until all the 128 people in Wukangbo Mansion were taken to the prison with torture instruments.

Watching him feast and drink in a high-rise building, watching him collapse once a day, the most lively and the most absurd and beautiful in the past and present, and the lonely courtyard of the century-old illustrious courtyard is enough to attract half of the people in the capital to come and watch this dramatic raid.

Qin Pengxuan looked at the unfamiliar or familiar faces, listened to them whispering, watched them chatter, and then saw a face in the crowd that should have no intersection, but was inexplicably familiar.

His eyes widened, his heart was in mourning, anger devoured reason without warning, and he pointed to the crowd and wanted to shout, "Missed one! He's from my uncle's house, too! ”

But when the words came out, they were all blind sounds of "ahh

He lost his voice.

He was speechless.

He watched the man standing in the crowd, indifferently and happily, watching Wu Kangbo's Mansion being wiped out, then raised his hand, gently pinched his wrist, his head moved slightly, and then turned his gaze in another direction.

——The two princes who came with Dali Temple to raid the house.

Qin Pengxuan raised his head and saw their faces, the third prince Sheng Chengxing, and the fifth prince Sheng Chengli.

The autumn in Beijing was getting stronger, Xiao Se was cold, he couldn't speak, and watched the man move his gaze from Bofu to Sheng Chengxing, and a clear realization suddenly appeared in his heart that almost didn't need to be verified:

— that's his next target.

It was this person who harmed Wu Kangbo's Mansion to the point of raiding his family, and then he turned his target into two princes.

Qin Pengxuan's face was frightened, shocked and puzzled, he didn't understand how things had developed to this point, and he didn't understand how that person could have such a strong hatred for them.

Clear......

It is clear that he also dismissed the concubines in the house for him.

It is clear that they are compatible enough to love each other.

Qin Pengxuan's eyes were full of confusion, and he kept recalling the appearance of a fresh pink begonia flower blooming in front of him.

Then that flower became Su Huaijing.

The concubine of King Ningxuan's mansion was named by Emperor Renshou at the palace banquet on Chinese New Year's Eve, and was exceptionally entered into the upstart of the imperial dynasty.

Qin Pengxuan didn't understand why this scene suddenly appeared in his mind, just as he didn't know why Wu Kangbo's Mansion was raided and beheaded.

He was eager to figure it out, but a voice in his heart kept reminding him: stay away from Su Huaijing!

A little farther away, a little farther away, it is a man-eating demon that will tear off the mask of hypocrisy and kindness at any moment, and send others to the infernal hell with a blank face.

The instinctive desire to survive kept him away, but the doubts that kept emerging in his heart prompted Qin Pengxuan to subconsciously want to find Su Huaijing for an answer.

Were they ever that close? Did he cause the destruction of Wu Kangbo Mansion? For what, what do you want to take revenge on, how can it be done to this point?

And more importantly, how

Did it?

Even if these doubts are now denied with the birthmark of the begonia flower that does not exist, he will still think unconsciously.

The winter snow in Beijing is gradually disappearing, and the sun is breaking through the sky, but he is trapped and confused by this question.

's father is a great hero of the dragon's work, even if he is framed, he will never fall to the point of being beheaded by a raider.

Did Su Huaijing do something, or was it ......

What did the father do?

Qin Pengxuan's brows furrowed tightly, he felt irritable in his heart, and on the way to the courtyard, he didn't pay attention, and was bumped into by a little guy holding clothes.

He didn't think about it, he raised his foot and kicked it directly, and scolded angrily: "Don't you have long eyes!" ”

The little guy was kicked and fell to the ground with a sharp snort, Qin Pengxuan glanced at him and looked away: "Bad luck!" ”

The attitude is arrogant and domineering, how can there be a little bit of hesitation and panic when facing Su Huaijing, and he wants to step forward and try his best to restrain his posture.

He walked to his small courtyard, and there were a group of concubines.

Qin Pengxuan's gaze lazily swept over their faces, losing interest.

I didn't think it was amazing before, but as soon as those inexplicable memories settled in my head, they took root, not to mention in front of the Yushi Terrace, the majestic and solemn fierceness behind him, Su Huaijing's face, raising his lips and frowning, everything was breathtaking.

Even if it is a cold face that makes people respect themselves, it can be called cold and coveted.

Qin Pengxuan's abdomen was slightly hot, so he grabbed a maid casually and asked, "What about the Li family?" ”

The maid trembled, tensed her body and lowered her head and said, "If you go back to the world, Miss Panyan was called by her wife to go to the Buddha hall to recite Buddha." ”

Qin Pengxuan frowned.

Mrs. Bo is not his biological mother, she has always looked at him unhappy, and last year she was also angry with her because Li Panyan was pregnant.

Qin Pengxuan didn't want to care too much, he turned around and wanted to go out to have fun, and when he stepped out, he thought of Su Huaijing who said with a smile, 'Take care of the prince of the world', his body was stunned, and he changed the direction of his destination.

They are cousins, and they should always be somewhat similar.

Qin Pengxuan thought so, and had long left behind those crisis consciousness that were easy to pick up.

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Dayu Jingguan Shen was on duty at the beginning, and the city was in order to prevent injuries, and the carriages and horses were driving

Sluggish.

From Yushitai to Yongan Lane, it took nearly half an hour on the road.

Jin Wuxi sinks, reflecting the orange red clouds of the middle of the sky.

Su Huaijing suppressed all the way, but after the carriage stopped, he had already adjusted his expression, put on his usual calm smile, and carried the snacks bought for Rong Tang on the road in his hand, and walked slowly towards Fuzhong.

It is now the second half of the first month, the weather is warmer, and the top of the pear tree in the courtyard has a few snow-white buds.

Su Huaijing raised his eyes and looked at it, feeling that these flowers seemed to be able to make some intoxicating wine for Tangtang.

Drunkard one.

He bent his lips and subconsciously walked towards the study, and on the way, he happened to see Shuangfu coming out with a pot of hot tea, and hurriedly walked in the direction of the garden.

Su Huaijing stopped him: "Where are you going?" ”

Shuangfu's footsteps were sluggish, first he asked for peace, and then said, "The young master is meeting guests in the pavilion, and the little one is going to change tea for him." ”

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That's just compared to the coldest days, the spring in Beijing is cold, and Rong Tang's body will inevitably catch a cold if he stays outside for a long time.

Su Huaijing didn't think about it, turned around and walked towards the garden, but heard Shuangfu say behind him: "The young master said that there is a fire burning in the house, and he is dizzy after a long time, although there is wind outside, but people can at least be more sober." ”

He paused, and then said, "It's His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince." ”

Su Huaijing's figure froze, his footsteps stopped, and he rarely confirmed again after getting the answer: "Who did you say was coming?" ”

Shuangfu didn't check any of them, almost bumped into his back, held the teapot and took half a step back, but he stabilized his figure, and said inexplicably: "It's the Fifth Highness." ”

Su Huaijing was silent for a moment, changed the snack in his hand and the teapot that Shuangfu was carrying, and said, "Let the kitchen prepare dinner, add an extra warm cordyceps soup, and start the meal at two o'clock." ”

Shuangfu responded, turned a little hesitant, and pointed to the teapot: "Then this ......"

"I'll just deliver it." Su Huaijing said, "Let the kitchen boil more hot water, take a handful of Chen Ai out and prepare it, and let Tang Tang smoke it after eating." ”

Shuangfu was instantly nervous: "Does the young master hurt again?" ”

Su Huaijing's expression was slightly cold: "No." ”

Shuangfu: "? ”

"Go and get rid of bad luck." Su Huaijing said.

He withdrew his subordinates and walked towards the Octagonal Pavilion with a brisk pace that he hadn't even noticed.

With every step, the killing intent that had been suppressed so hard came out a little bit, almost engulfing him.

In the octagonal pavilion, Rong Tang was wrapped in a big stove and held a hand stove, raising his eyes and quietly looking at the person standing in front of him.

Sheng Chengli is the most important protagonist of the book, and the author has mentioned his appearance more than once.

When he was young, he was delicate and beautiful, but later he was handsome and refreshing.

A cinnabar mole in the corner of his eye looks like a living thing, and every character who appears in the original book, even if he initially dislikes and despises him. After a long time, he was either willing to be used by him, or he was slapped in the face, lost all the capital he was once proud of, and wept bitterly and knelt at his feet to beg for his forgiveness and spare.

From his appearance to his mind, he is all superb.

And everything that the death of the previous life and the rebirth of this life experienced, Rong Tang realized that the person in front of him was really ruthless, and no one could compare.

He looked at Sheng Chengli and took the lead in breaking the silence: "I don't know what is the matter with Your Highness here?" ”

His tone was calm and natural, with an innate nobility, but there was an alienation that separated people from thousands of miles away, and he asked plainly, without any humility or the slightest superfluous emotion.

A trace of astonishment flashed on Sheng Chengli's face, and then he calmed down again, and said softly: "I have long heard that my cousin is in good health, and I wanted to visit, but at that time, Chengli was still in the cold palace, and it was inconvenient to go out; At the folding meeting, I accidentally contracted a disease, and it was easy to see each other, but it caused my cousin to faint. Cheng Li blamed himself in his heart, and repeatedly wanted to meet your cousin, but he couldn't leave the palace, and he didn't have time to speak when he saw him in a hurry at the palace banquet. ”

He paused, Rong Tang's figure was reflected in his shallow pupils, focused as if the world was so big, he could only see him alone, and asked softly: "I will leave Beijing in a few days, this time out of Beijing, I don't know how long it will take to come back, and I don't know if my cousin still remembers me, so I begged my father to meet you before leaving the palace, I don't know how my cousin is doing this year?" Are you feeling uncomfortable? ”

The sunset is reflected in the sky, the wind blows through the willow trees by the lake, the clouds flow slowly, and the ice on the lake is reflected in the water.

Rong Tang's expression was puzzled, as if he didn't understand why he was so familiar with himself, frowned slightly, and quickly let go, and said decently: "Your Highness Lao, my body has always been weak, and I have long been used to it." ”

Sheng Chengli hurriedly stepped forward, his expression filled with forbearance: "Cousin, remember not to worry about overwork, and it is the right thing to take care of yourself." ”

Rong Tang nodded, poured himself a cup of tea, and as soon as he poured it out, he was so cold that he frowned, his mood was not very happy, and he said perfunctorily: "There is a doctor in the house who takes care of it regularly, and Huaijing handles the big and small matters at home, I don't need to worry about anything, I have always been well raised, thank you for your care." ”

He paused, and then said: "Your Majesty respects my grandmother and my father, so he allowed us to continue the royal relationship. ”

It's disgusting.

Rong Tang turned his head a little absent-mindedly, wanting to see why Shuangfu hadn't come back for a long time with a pot of hot tea, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a turquoise robe appear in the corner, his body stagnated slightly, and his eyes immediately lit up, and he just wanted to get up to greet him, but he heard Sheng Chengli open his mouth behind him, his voice was both aggrieved and pitiful, revealing a bit of crying taste.

"Cousin, don't you want me?"!

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