Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

Mu Ke's face was gloomy when he went to the morning court, and it didn't ease in the slightest when he went to the court.No one else knew what happened, but His Royal Highness was surrounded by a terrifying aura that no one would approach, and no one dared to ask.

On the way back to the East Palace, Mu Ke saw a young man in ochre-colored clothes running towards him from a distance.

The young man ran up to Mu Ke before standing still, raised his brows, and said with some complaints: "Brother, I haven't seen you for several days, today I can be regarded as blocking you."

This young man is none other than the current Fourth Prince, Mu Yuan.

Both Mu Yuan and Mu Ke were descendants of the queen, and they are blood brothers of the same blood, so they are closer than other princes.Mu Yuan only turned 19 last month, and he is still young, with a bit of childishness on his face that hasn't faded yet.

Mu Ke glanced at him, calmed down a little, and pressed Luo Ange to the bottom of his heart for the time being, "I've been a little busy recently, so I neglected you, but shouldn't you be studying in South Academy at this hour? here?"

According to Yichao's rules, the prince entered the South Academy to study at the age of six, and was not allowed to be a member of the court until the weak crown. Up to now, among the five princes, only Mu Yuan and the nine-year-old little prince are still studying.

Mu Yuan's face was a little embarrassed. He scratched his face, avoiding Mu Ke's gaze, and said falteringly: "Well, this, I miss you too. Every time I go to the East Palace to look for you after school, my father-in-law always says that you have been in the past few days. I didn't see any customers, so I made this bad plan, and blocked you here..."

Seeing Mu Yuan's head buried lower and lower, Mu Ke sighed, and said mercifully, "Forget it, you're not too young anymore, you can figure it out for yourself at the South Academy."

The little fourth prince is usually most afraid of his elder brother scolding him. Seeing that Mu Ke is not angry, he smiled again, and walked closely beside Mu Ke, "Brother, we are going to open a hunting ground in the suburbs this afternoon. How about you?" Come or not?"

"Hunting ground?" Mu Ke was stunned for a moment, "What kind of prey are there in winter?"

Mu Yuan chuckled twice, "Didn't Yun Le offer a group of slaves a few days ago? There is no shortage of servants in the palace, so the father rewarded us with them. The second brother said he wanted to try hunting real people." How does it feel, I plan to use these slaves to open a hunting ground."

"Really?" Mu Ke subconsciously remembered the person sleeping in the East Palace, and frowned.

"Of course it's playing with the real thing. What's so fun about the fake ones? Besides, they're just a group of slaves. If they die, they die."

Compared to this, Mu Yuan cared more about other things, "That's right, the third brother is going too, he said that the plum blossoms in the suburbs are blooming well, so I'm going to have a look, and a few cousins ​​and young masters from aristocratic families also come to see what's new, bro , will you come too?"

Mu Ke shook his head, he wasn't interested in this kind of cruel game, but he didn't have any sympathy either, he just didn't know how to stop it.Compared with such boring things, Mu Ke wanted to go back to the East Palace to see how Luo Ange was doing.

Mu Yuan was still behind him persuading him to go too, rambling on.

When Mu Ke thought of Luo Ange, he naturally thought of the Linglong dice that he threw away without hesitation last night, and hatred welled up in his heart.

That's right, I haven't settled with him for what happened last night!

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Mu Ke's mouth, and he said without turning his head, "I'll go in the afternoon too, save me a seat."

Mu Yuan thought that his persuasion had finally paid off, so he couldn't help being both surprised and happy, and quickly nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll go and find out my brother's most commonly used bow!"

Mu Ke smiled coldly with dark eyes.

……

Luo Ange felt that he must have a fever. He was lying on the bed groggy and heavy, as if he had been injected with lead. After a while, he felt that he was lying on the boat, dangling and dizzy.

It was cold last night, and he slept curled up outside for several hours, wearing thin clothes.It wasn't until almost dawn that the prince found him and sent him to the side room.

After sleeping until noon, she was still groggy when she woke up, and she had no appetite for the lunch that was brought in. Luo Ange took two mouthfuls of porridge before someone took it down.

Luo Ange lay on the bed and felt his pulse, it was a little fast, his forehead was slightly hot, it should be just a low-grade fever.Luo Ange didn't like to take medicine, so he didn't call anyone, but lay quietly on the couch, covered the quilt tightly, trying to heal his body by sweating.

He had been lying down for half an hour, when he heard a low commotion outside, someone calling His Highness the Crown Prince, Luo Ange was agitated, covered his ears and turned over, wrapped the quilt tightly and approached the wall.

Mu Ke was about to open the door and go in, when he heard the servant's report, he couldn't help frowning, "He hasn't got up yet? What time is it?"

The servant lowered his head and said, "Return to Your Highness, Shaoqing woke up once at noon, ate something and then went back to sleep, looking very sleepy."

Mu Ke sneered, mockingly and secretly said: "His life is happy, and the king of subjugated country is happy not to miss Sichuan."

Luo Ange couldn't hear clearly in the room, he just felt that the chaos outside disturbed him, and the low-grade fever persisted, so he even covered his head and curled up into a ball.

Mu Ke opened the door and came in, and what he saw was a dumpling squeezed at the corner of the bed, he couldn't help but get angry.From last night to now, he has been soaked in anger, and this thing has slept peacefully.

Thinking of this, Mu Ke became very annoyed, stepped forward and lifted Luo Ange's quilt, and said sternly, "Get up!"

There was a cold wind blowing in through the open door, Mu Ke was also covered with cold air, Luo Ange couldn't help shivering, got up in a daze, half-opened his eyes, and said in confusion: "What's wrong... "

Mu Ke's voice was cold and firm, "I'm going to go hunting in the countryside this afternoon, you go with me."

"..." Luo Ange felt very uncomfortable, and lay back down again, his voice was like a silk, "I won't go, how can there be any prey in winter..."

Mu Ke's eyes became more and more sinister, and he sneered, "Of course there are good prey. I'll give you half a quarter of an hour to pack them up."

Luo Ange has a bit of a headache, who knows why His Royal Highness is getting angry again?

Yes, he threw the Linglong dice on impulse last night, but he threw away his own things as soon as he threw them away. Why is he angry as an outsider?Besides, he slapped him in the face and stayed outside in the middle of the night in the cold, so he should calm down, right?

Dissatisfaction is dissatisfaction, and Luo Ange can't disobey His Royal Highness's order, so he can only force his sick body to get up, put on his clothes in a daze, and wash his face before he wakes up.

He didn't have any strength in his body, and it took him a quarter of an hour to come out.

Mu Ke was able to wait for him patiently, but Luo Ange was dragged into his arms as soon as he went out, and then pushed into the carriage a little roughly.

Holding his wrist with great force, Luo Ange sat helplessly in the carriage rubbing his sore wrist, vaguely feeling that Mu Ke was more angry than last night?

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