The boss of the end of the world wears a red building, if you don't agree, just hold it

Xuan Zheng felt strange, "Why do you ask this?"

Lin Chengyu kicked him on the leg and said, "Just tell me whether you have it or not. Why are you asking so many questions?"

"I'm just asking, why are you so fierce?" Xuan Zheng whispered a few words, and seeing Lin Chengyu's stern face and about to lose his temper, he quickly said: "I don't know much about this. I am the youngest son of the late emperor. When Prince Yi Zhong committed the crime, I was not yet born, so I don't know much."

What's more, when my father was alive, Prince Yi Zhong's affairs were a taboo. People only dared to talk about it in private and did not dare to discuss it outside.

After my brother ascended the throne, many years had passed since that incident and few people mentioned it again.

Lin Chengyu seemed to be thinking about something. In the original book, the scale of Qin Keqing's funeral was breathtaking. Many people in later generations speculated that she was the orphan of Prince Yi Zhong.

What he said has eyes and nose.

He just suddenly thought of asking, not really wanting to get to the bottom of the matter.

"I just asked casually, don't think about it." Lin Chengyu closed his eyes and asked Xuan Zheng to massage his legs.

If the emperor saw this scene, he would feel sorry for Xuan Zheng and would definitely scold Lin Chengyu for being so arrogant.

The emperor raised Xuan Zheng and regarded him as more important than his own son. He was the apple of his eye. How could he be ordered around like this?

Xuan Zheng is a little ancestor in the eyes of the emperor, and Lin Chengyu is also a little ancestor in the eyes of Xuan Zheng. As long as this little troublemaker doesn't get angry with him, Xuan Zheng would do anything as simple as pouring water for people to bathe, so beating their legs is nothing.

He was very happy about it.

Others want to massage Chengyu's legs, but they can't.

Xuan Zheng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has been on the battlefield, so his hands are incredibly strong. But now when he is serving this delicate little troublemaker, he doesn't have the momentum to swing a knife or stab a sword. He uses less and less strength, for fear that this little ancestor will feel uncomfortable.

"Is this okay? Is it heavy?" he asked softly.

Lin Chengyu was drowsy, "It's okay, let's change places and give it a try."

"okay."

Xuan Zheng served him so well that Lin Chengyu almost fell asleep. Xuan Zheng suddenly said, "A few days ago, my brother asked me to take you to the palace to play when I'm free."

"No." Lin Chengyu turned over without thinking, "That's not going to the palace to play, that's asking me to go to the palace to be beaten by him, and his words are asking me to coax you well and make you happy."

Xuan Zheng suppressed his laughter and said, "I'm very happy."

Lin Chengyu snorted at him, "If your brother saw this, he would be so angry that he would chop off my head."

He had also seen how protective the emperor was of his own children. If he saw him ordering someone else's beloved younger brother around, he would definitely be so angry that he would want to kill someone.

Xuan Zheng pinched harder, "I won't let him bully you."

Lin Chengyu was very satisfied and gave him a look that said "I am very pleased". She picked up the fruit from the glass plate on the small table beside the couch and stuffed it into his mouth. "Is it sweet?"

"Sweet, very sweet." Xuan Zheng exaggeratedly put on an intoxicated expression, "I also ate it just now, but it wasn't as sweet as this one. It must be because you fed it to me."

Lin Chengyu glanced at him and said, "Where did you learn to be so smooth-talking? Are you like this when you're coaxing girls out?"

Xuan Zheng frowned, "I don't coax others."

"Hmph." Lin Chengyu didn't know what he was thinking of, and his tone was sour, even he didn't notice it, "You are old enough, wait two years, the emperor will definitely marry you a princess, save these sweet words for her to hear."

Xuan Zheng's movements gradually slowed down, his face turned cold, and his eyes flashed with emotions that Lin Chengyu couldn't understand, "Is that what you think?"

There was an indescribable feeling in his tone. Xuan Zheng had never spoken to Lin Chengyu with this expression since they met.

For a moment, both of them were a little angry. Lin Chengyu was also annoyed. She pushed his hand away, sat up, and said with a sullen face, "You don't have to be like this. I know you are tired of me. You think I am always here with you and hindering you from marrying the princess."

Xuan Zheng held his breath in his chest. He wanted to get angry, but was afraid of scaring this ancestor. "Do you really think so?"

Lin Chengyu pulled the corner of his mouth and said indifferently: "Is that what I think? I think you think so. In a few years, when you have a mistress in your house, and you have three or four concubines, I'm afraid there will be no place for me in your eyes and heart."

He was so angry that his eyes turned red. His eyes, which always sparkled with intelligence, closed. His rationality had already flown away to the horizon, and his voice was a little wrong. "You don't have to be afraid. I'm not a shameless person. When the time comes, I will definitely stay away and not disturb you and them from loving each other."

Xuan Zheng's chest rose and fell violently, his thin lips moved, but he only said one sentence: "Very good, I get it. In your eyes, I am just this kind of person. Our friendship over the years has been in vain, and my efforts over the years have been in vain."

"Yes, that's who I am. You've wasted your heart. I'm just such a heartless person. You don't have to worry about me anymore in the future." There was a layer of mist in Lin Chengyu's eyes.

“Don’t…”

Xuan Zheng felt so heartbroken as if it was stabbed by a knife, but he couldn't say anything to surrender for a moment. The two of them talked back and forth, both of them were filled with anger and neither of them was willing to surrender first.

The servants outside the door heard the noises inside getting louder and louder, as if there was a quarrel, and they became a little panicked, so they quickly asked someone to call Manager An.

After hearing this, Manager An hurried over. As soon as he entered, he saw the two little ancestors standing opposite each other, arguing fiercely.

"What's going on? Why are you quarreling?" Manager An watched Xuan Zheng grow up and had a lot of face in front of him. He didn't care about anything else at this moment. He patted his thigh and advised: "Little ancestors, if you have something to say, just talk it out. This won't hurt the friendship we had before. Sit down quickly and talk it out properly."

Lin Chengyu sneered, "Past affection? The prince is only thinking about the future princess and concubine, how can he remember the past affection?"

"I don't even think about the future princesses and concubines. You've been talking about princesses and concubines all the time. When did I ever say I wanted to marry one?" Xuan Zheng was so angry that he turned around a few times and said something he didn't want to say. "I think you want to get married, that's why you said so much."

Lin Chengyu's eyes were burning with anger, "You let go..."

"No, no, no, let's talk it over nicely." Manager An interrupted the conversation as he saw that something was getting wrong.

He liked Lin Chengyu very much, and was afraid that he would say something that would cause the prince to punish him, so he quickly stopped them and said, "Ancestors, calm down. The prince should bear with us because we are young, and we should also bear with you because of the kindness the prince has shown you over the years..."

Lin Chengyu glared at Xuan Zheng, "Now that it has come to this, I dare not upset you in front of the prince. It is better to let go and pretend that we have never met."

After saying that, he turned around and left without giving Xuan Zheng any chance to speak.

Manager An rushed over to stop him, but Xuan Zheng stopped him, "Let him go."