Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

On March [-]th, Yu Jia returned to the palace.

The day when we returned to the palace was not a good day, it was raining a little, and the cloud was very low.

Luo Ange was drowsy in the carriage.

Before setting off, Mu Ke was afraid that Luo Ange would make trouble, so he deliberately didn't ride in the same car with him. On the way, Mu Ke felt impatient and sneaked into Luo Ange's carriage again.

At that time, Luo Ange was half asleep and half awake, knowing that someone was coming in, but he just raised his eyes and didn't bother to move.

Mu Ke boldly sat next to Luo Ange, and put his arms around his shoulders.

Luo Ange's eyelashes trembled, and he closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Don't push yourself too hard, I'm tired today, and I don't want to make trouble with you."

"I'm just sitting here, doing nothing." Mu Ke stroked his shoulder and said softly, "Go to sleep if you're sleepy, and I'll carry you down when the time comes."

Luo Ange opened his eyes, his eyes were cold, "You don't need to worry about it."

The atmosphere in the carriage became stalemate for a moment, Mu Ke sighed, and said in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, I know you are still blaming me, and I will give you any compensation you want except for leaving the East Palace."

His words were sincere, but he had a "except to leave the East Palace".

Luo Ange sneered sarcastically, "I can do whatever I want? Anyway, you will be like your father, what's the use of going back and forth? Mu Ke, don't lie to me with sweet words."

"I'm not lying to you." Mu Ke lowered his head slightly to look at him, his tone was very calm, but with an unconvincing coercion.

Luo Ange sat up straight involuntarily, still staring at his eyes suspiciously, as if trying to find some clues from the deep pool, "Really? Don't go back on your word."

"a man of his words."

Luo Ange took a deep breath and sat up straight.

In fact, he has been waiting for this moment for a long time, so that now he even trembles a little. He said word by word: "Mu Ke, I only have one request. I want you to never threaten me with Yun Le's clan and people. No matter what happens, I won't let you take your anger out on them."

Mu Ke was silent for a moment, and Luo Ange also felt that he was out of line, and added a little uneasy, "If you agree, the account you hit me a few days ago will be written off."

Mu Ke smiled, "Okay, I understand, I promise you."

Luo Ange still had some disbelief, and said anxiously: "You swear."

Mu Ke helplessly raised his right hand, "I swear, I will never threaten you with Yun Le, if you violate it, you will be struck by lightning."

"If there is any violation, I, Luo Ange, will die without a place to be buried, my soul will be scattered, and I will live forever without peace!" Luo Ange stared at Mu Ke firmly, and said without hesitation.

Mu Ke's Adam's apple twitched, and he frowned slightly.

The prince doesn't believe in God at all, and the thunder strike is just a joke to him, but if Luo Ange is involved in this oath, Mu Ke will not dare not believe it, and has to be scrupled.

To make a move against Yunle, one would risk Luo Ange's soul being blown away.Even if it was such a mysterious thing, Mu Ke didn't want Luo Ange to have the slightest mistake.

Luo Ange added himself as a bargaining chip to this oath, so the original empty promise became very important.

Shameless, but useful.

Mu Ke let out a long sigh, hugged Luo Ange into his arms, rubbed his chin against the top of his hair, and said in a low voice, "Xiaoxiao, you really caught my weakness."

He probably never dared to break that oath in his life.

Luo Ange buried her face in his arms, secretly delighted.

He didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and it was too much money to remove Yun Le's potential threat after a not-so-heavy beating.

Luo Ange thought for a while, and decided to strike while the iron was hot, "There is one more request, I don't want to do that in the future, you can't force me!"

Mu Ke lowered his head to kiss the corner of his lips, and said softly and dangerously: "Xiaoxiao, you can only make one request."

"Hmm..." Luo Ange frowned, trying to persuade, "Isn't it okay to add something?"

"No." The prince said firmly.

"Stingy!" Luo Ange cursed angrily, pushed Mu Ke away, and sat by the car window to watch the scenery.

On the [-]th day of the third month of the Qing calendar, on the carriage of the royal driver returning to the palace, Luo Ange exchanged a beating for His Royal Highness' promise worth a thousand dollars, and then whether he wanted to or not, whether he pretended or was sincere, He must forgive Mu Ke for the things he did to him.

Such a careful game is not like a pair of lovers, but two hostile generals, carefully calculating every penny on the chessboard.

It was already midnight when returning to the palace, the journey was tiring, Luo Ange couldn't hold back and fell asleep on the road, when he arrived at the palace, it was Mu Ke who carried him out of the car and sent him to the soft sedan chair, which did what he said before.

During the few days in the palace, Luo Ange had been angry with Mu Ke almost all the time, and the two of them had hardly made out at night. This time, after finally getting Luo Ange's forgiveness, Mu Ke naturally moved a little more. .

On the first night, considering Luo Ange's exhaustion, he endured and didn't touch him. Naturally, there was no reason to move him the next day, so he groped into Luo Shaoqing's warm bed that night, and felt relieved. Compassionate love.

Luo Ange just got the promise from the prince, but he still couldn't hold it firmly. He was afraid of offending him, so he took back the promise. Therefore, he didn't dare to resist too much when the prince was in this way, and he was very well-behaved. Touched the prince's heartstrings... and was tossed and tossed several times.

In the early morning, Luo Ange clutched his sore back pain and thought hard: If I had known today, I should have bitten Mu Ke to death when I was in the carriage and forced Mu Ke to agree to his two demands!

Luo Ange decided to think of a way to save himself from the clutches of the prince.

So that day Mu Ke went back to the East Palace, and as soon as he entered the door of the bedroom, he took a step back in shock.

In this huge bedroom, no matter the walls, window frames, or bed posts and stool legs, handwritten Buddhist scriptures are pasted everywhere as far as the eye can see. Some of them are not firmly pasted. , Namo Amitabha Buddha is simply holy to the extreme, just like a Buddhist hall.

Mu Ke was stunned for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Luo Ange, get the hell out of here, what are you doing?!"

Luo Ange emerged from a pile of rice paper, still holding a brush in his hand, with a smear of ink on his cheek, and said sincerely with a small face: "The prince doesn't know something, Yunle was hit by snow, I am copying Buddhist scriptures to save the souls of the dead."

Mu Ke was angry and funny, "Let's not mention how long it has been since the snow disaster, you copy the Buddhist scriptures and forget it, you go to the small Buddhist hall to copy it, what's the matter with sticking these in the bedroom?!"

Luo Ange clasped his hands together, very pious, "I feel that seeing these Buddhist scriptures day and night, reading them silently, can make the Buddha feel my sincerity. Prince, don't you think that if you stay here for a while, you will be converted?"

Convert?Mu Ke felt that he was going to be Nirvana with anger!

He began to tear up those Buddhist scriptures, "Remove them all. If you want to save the dead, go to the Buddhist hall behind to chant scriptures. There are golden Buddha statues over there, which are more pious. Don't mess with these moths in the sleeping place."

Luo Ange hurriedly booed, and said seriously: "How can the prince say that the gods and Buddhas are moths, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The prince was speechless, and casually threw the newly torn Buddhist scriptures on the ground, looked at the white rice paper all over the room, and rubbed his forehead with a headache, "Forget it, do as you please."

At that time, Mu Ke didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Luo Ange's gourd, but at night, he understood, and the understanding was painful.

In the evening, Mu Ke wanted to hug Luo Ange to make out as usual. When he was taking off this little thing's obscene clothes, he suddenly saw that the bed curtain and the bed post were covered with Buddhist scriptures, and his hands trembled a little, as if he was in front of the Buddha. face to do that profane thing.

Don't blame Mu Ke for thinking too much, but when a normal man wants to make out with his wife, he will be frightened when he suddenly sees a room full of Buddhist scriptures.It is very rare for a prince to have no impotence.

However, Luo Ange was still under him and said seriously: "The Buddha said that one must be pure-hearted and ascetic, so that one can sit back and relax. If the crown prince doesn't want to worry, we should stay calm and go to sleep."

Mu Ke pinched Luo Ange's chin, and said fiercely: "You think you can stop me by copying a few Buddhist scriptures? Xiaoxiao, you are too naive!"

But these are not a few Buddhist scriptures, this is a room full of Buddhist scriptures, and there are several Buddha statues pasted on them. Buddha, convert to Buddhism.

Under such circumstances, under the shadow of the Buddha's brilliance, it is really difficult to do that kind of love affair.

Mu Ke gritted his back molars, finally cursed, let go of Luo Ange, and went outside to enjoy the air.

When Luo Ange heard His Royal Highness slam the door, he couldn't help but chuckled inwardly, then rolled up the quilt, and happily retreated to the corner of the bed to sleep.

Tonight, he will probably be able to sleep well, and it will not be in vain for him to copy Buddhist scriptures until his eyes are dizzy.

In short, under the blessing of Buddha, this is the first time to succeed.

But the crown prince was not as happy as Luo Ange. On the second day, the prince saw Mu Ke's gloomy expression and asked tentatively.

Mu Ke sighed, and while reviewing the papers from the cabinet, he talked about what happened last night.

Eunuch Wang burst out laughing immediately, Mu Ke raised his eyes, Eunuch Wang quickly stopped his smile, shook his head and said in pain, "This is really... really... well, only Shaoqing can do this kind of method." I figured it out, the old slave knew that this young man was not simple when he was trying his best."

Mu Ke sneered and almost broke the ink pen in his hand, "He is not simple, all his schemes are to deal with me."

As soon as he thought of the oath he had made on the carriage, Mu Ke became restless for a while.The soul is scattered, and you can't be reborn forever?Luo Ange really put himself in it, just to protect his Yunle.

Wang Gonggong thought for a while, and said: "Since the crown prince thinks the Buddhist scriptures are an eyesore, why don't you tear them up while Shaoqing is away?"

"Do you think I haven't torn it up?" Mu Ke's headache became more and more serious, "But as soon as I tore it up, he would cry and fight with me, as if it wasn't a Buddhist scripture that was torn up, it was his life, and he threatened that if I tore up a piece, He ran to the study and tore up all my folders and books."

"This..." Eunuch Wang still has lingering fears when he recalled Luo Ange's stubbornness.

After all, old ginger is hotter, he thought carefully for a while, and then he came up with a solution, and whispered a few words to Mu Ke.

After hearing this, Mu Ke nodded, "Yes, I will try it tonight."