"Thank you, Lord Wang."

"Thank me all day long, if Ah Yuan really thanks me, it is better to kiss me."

Chu Yuan hugged the lantern tightly and blinked, with an expression of 'I don't understand what you say'.

"It's okay if you don't call me, then you call me husband, and I'll show you good things."

Chu Yuan resolutely refused the temptation, he had a lantern, and he was already very happy with this year's Lantern Festival.

Lu Ronghuai: "There is a powerful turtle in the pond behind you, with a mighty and domineering appearance, and a little turtle on his back, paddling with the little turtle every day, do you want to see it?" ”

“…… Think," he described it very temptingly, Chu Yuan nodded sincerely, but he said again: "But I can't see with my eyes, and the prince doesn't want to coax me." ”

"How can I coax you," Lu Ronghuai laughed like a fox, "The most powerful thing about this turtle is that he can sing, and Ah Yuan must have never heard a turtle sing." ”

"How can a turtle sing?" Chu Yuan frowned slightly, not to be fooled by him.

"You haven't seen it, how do you know if you haven't, parrots are still learning to speak, and the turtle will naturally sing."

Chu Yuan struggled in his heart for a few breaths, and in the end, the curiosity about the turtle in his heart had far outweighed the shame, and he thought to himself, just calling a husband is nothing.

Lu Ronghuai just let him sleep tonight, what can he do? It's not that you have to obediently accept your fate and make compromises.

After figuring it out, Chu Yuan no longer twisted, and he opened his mouth generously, "Husband." ”

Lu Ronghuai restrained his excitement and pretended to be calm, "The voice is too small, I didn't hear it." ”

Chu Yuan took a breath and raised his voice, "Husband." ”

"What?"

"Husband!"

The corners of Lu Ronghuai's mouth were about to grin behind his ears, he cleared his throat and nodded solemnly, "Well, I heard it this time." ”

Chu Yuan stared at the big black shadow in front of him, his face blank.

Lu Ronghuai got what he wanted, he squatted down, let Chu Yuan lie on his back, and carried him to the river to see the turtle.

"Lord, where is the tortoise?" The night was dark, and Chu Yuan's eyes had not fully recovered, he looked left and right for a moment, and he couldn't see where the turtle was.

Lu Ronghuai's chest shook with a smile, and he turned Chu Yuan upside down, and he couldn't stop laughing, "Isn't the turtle carrying the little turtle for a walk by the river." ”

Chu Yuan: "? ”

"Come, I'll sing to you, which tune do you want to hear, [Good Husband] or [Good Daughter-in-law]?"

“……”

String Frost Guarding in the Shadows: "......"

The secret guard, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, almost slipped and fell from the tree.

Xianshuang now understands Chu Yuan's mood very well.

It's a person who can't help but want to commit the next offense, and his fists are hard.

Fortunately, this embarrassing scene quickly disappeared, and the string wind appeared in time, breaking the eerie and silent atmosphere by the river.

He flew in with a solemn expression.

"Master, the fifth family of Wang Wu made a fuss outside the gate of the palace, and Uncle Mao is also there."

The author has something to say:

Yuan Yuan: What about the Turtle? What about the singing turtles? (Looking around)

Land Dog: I'm here (with a well-behaved face)

Yuan Yuan: Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors!

Thank you for your support, bow and bow~

Chapter 36

At the gate of King Li's mansion, the people gathered more and more.

Tonight is the Lantern Festival, there is an endless stream of people enjoying the lanterns on the street, and they all rush to watch when they hear that there is a lively scene at the entrance of the Li Wangfu.

But they didn't dare to get too close, the rumors of King Li a few days ago were too terrifying, and their fear of King Li was deeply imprinted in their bones.

Six people came to Wang's five families, an elderly woman, a folk woman, three children kneeling behind the woman, and a middle-aged man, all six of whom knelt in front of the gate of the Li Wang's Mansion and cried.

When Lu Ronghuai walked to the door, he heard the old woman outside shouting at the top of her voice: "My son's life is hard, he is doing business well, why did he provoke the gods and lose his life." ”

Someone next to him shouted: "Your son was really killed by King Li?" ”

The old woman gritted her teeth and glared at her, her eyes resentful, "He killed him, my son is honest, he hasn't offended anyone, who else can there be besides him." ”

The people watching the excitement on the side got the answer, and turned their eyes to Uncle Mao, who was kneeling next to him and was silently wiping his tears.

"I've seen him, he's the steward of the palace, isn't he supposed to be in the palace? Why are you kneeling here? ”

"The old butler seems to have been kicked out."

Uncle Mao lay on the ground, kowtowed to the door, and cried so pitifully, "Lord Wang, the old slave has been by your side for ten years, serving you carefully, but you drove the old slave out of the house, the old slave is bitter......"

"This old housekeeper is also pitiful, a handful of old bones kneeling in the snow, King Li is really vicious, and he is so ruthless and unrighteous to the old people who serve around him."

The palace guards opened the door.

The vermilion gate slowly opened, and a group of guards ran out with torches, standing neatly and solemnly on both sides of the steps.

Then, a person slowly walked out of the darkness, his steps were steady and powerful, his body was tall and straight, standing like a cold cypress, cold and steep like a peak.

King Li walked to the steps and stood still, his expression was cold, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, and he seemed to be a little impatient.

However, this is not the weirdest, what shocked them the most was that King Li was still carrying a beautiful little Langjun on his back.

Xiao Langjun hugged King Li's neck, his head hung slightly, his eyelashes were long and dense under the reflection of the firelight, his eyebrows were like a bow moon, and the red spots on his forehead were like Chu Chumei makeup, full of thrilling beauty.

This picture is really hard to see, even the old woman who was kneeling on the ground and crying and screaming stopped and looked at them blankly.

Chu Yuan noticed the gaze of everyone falling on him, and if the gaze was substantial, it was like a spark, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

He bit his lip and blamed Lu Ronghuai, the annoying big turtle, for ignoring his protests and forcibly carrying him over.

He has never ...... I have never been so ashamed to appear in front of people, ashamed and ashamed.

Lu Ronghuai looked around, his eyes fell on the old woman's face, but he didn't get angry, but the corners of his lips rose, "Crying, why don't you continue to cry?" ”

Old woman: "......"

She trembled, wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, and her old face crumpled into dried rags.

Lu Ronghuai looked at Uncle Mao again, "Why, didn't you understand what this king said that day?" Dare to appear in front of this king, do you really think you are tired of being alive? ”

"Ask the prince to let the old slave stay in the house, just give him food, the old slave is willing to be a cow and a horse for the prince."

"There's still a watchdog, but it's a good fit for you." Lu Ronghuai sneered.

Uncle Mao: "......"

A flash of hatred quickly flashed on Uncle Mao's face, and then he knelt on the ground and moved two steps forward, kowtowing to Lu Ronghuai, "Thank you for your great kindness, the old slave is willing to be a watchdog." ”

Uncle Mao's head was on the ground, his hair was gray, the hem of his clothes was wet with snow and water, and it was mixed with mud and grass clippings, and the people present felt pity when they looked at him.

If this is still the case with loyal subordinates, then in his eyes, these people may be the same as Wang Wu, as low as weeds, and they will be killed if they say they will be killed.

For a while, the people looked at Lu Ronghuai with a lot of anger.

Lu Ronghuai noticed that the sight around him was not good, he snorted indifferently, and was about to speak, when suddenly, Chu Yuan moved.

"Lord Wang." His head leaned over, and his shallow breath sprinkled on the side of his neck, Lu Ronghuai couldn't help but tilt his head.

Chu Yuan had something to say to him, but unexpectedly, he suddenly turned his head, and the distance between the two of them suddenly narrowed, and then, in front of everyone's eyes, Lu Ronghuai's thin lips kissed Chu Yuan's fair and soft side face.

Everyone gasped, "......??? ”

Chu Yuan froze.

At the entrance of the palace, you can smell the needle.

Xianshuang raised his hand expressionlessly, covered his eyes, and by the way, covered the eyes of Xianyu with an excited face.

Xianyu: "? ”

Lu Ronghuai laughed.

Taking advantage of Chu Yuan's preoccupation before he could react, he leaned up and kissed him twice, and then he retreated unsatisfied, and his ink eyes were full of tenderness.

"What does A-Yuan want to say?"

The look in Chu Yuan's eyes went from dazed to shocked to ashamed, and it only took a moment.

His heart was pounding, his breathing became rapid, and the heat spread from his toes all the way up until it finally gathered on his face, especially the place he had kissed, it was hot and numb, and it was hard to ignore.

"Minister......

"My son, my poor son, you died so miserably, my mother can't avenge you, my mother will come down to accompany you!" The old woman suddenly interrupted Chu Yuan's words, she got up from the ground and rushed directly to the pillar in front of the palace.

The crowd exclaimed.

Xianfeng quickly dodged up and stopped the old woman who was desperately seeking death.

"You all let go of me, there is no royal law in this world, the prince does not have to pay for his life when he kills, and when I go underground, I will also tell the prince of Yama and ask him to call the shots." The old woman lay down on the ground and sprinkled.

The woman and her three children wept in fright.

The middle-aged man stood up and glared at Lu Ronghuai with hatred.

"My eldest brother died so unjustly, the government sent us ten taels of silver, that is a human life, poor my mother lost her son in her old age, my sister-in-law and their orphans and widows, how will they live in the future!"

The people around him talked loudly.

Seeing that everyone was on his side, the man was more confident, "If Li Wangfu doesn't give an explanation today, our family will all die here, let God see, the world is unfair, and good people don't end well." ”

Someone shouted in the crowd, "Kill for your life!" ”

Lu Ronghuai glanced at the crowd of black presses, and Xianfeng immediately understood, and quietly made a gesture towards the darkness.

Chu Yuan put his arm around him, pursed his lips, and whispered in his ear, "Lord Wang, tonight's incident should be instructed by someone." ”