Huafa Luoyang

Xun Luo's strength was enormous, Zhuang Jiuyao's jaw hurt, but he still couldn't help moving forward to meet him.The aroma of wine immediately flowed down from the tip of his tongue, and after some intense entanglement, Xun Luo felt that he was not far from being drunk.

Somehow they pushed each other onto the couch, Xun Luo seemed to be on fire, and the restlessness he felt was stronger than ever before.

He raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and Zhuang Jiuyao leaned on his shoulder, murmuring "Ah Xun" all the time, but there was no sound.

Xun Luo looked down and saw that he had fallen asleep.

Ben was a little suspicious that he might be pretending to be drunk, but at this moment, he really felt a little distressed.

He slowly calmed down the anger in his heart, and rubbed the skin of Zhuang Jiuyao's neck time after time. After a long time, he felt hotter and hotter, so he had to stand up, gently remove Zhuang Jiuyao from his body, and took the pillow , put the person flat on the couch.

Then go out to blow the cold wind.

After sitting on the roof for a long time, he gradually calmed down, and then he took a closer look at the appearance of the Shu Palace.

There are not many courtyards, but it is a palace after all, so spaciousness is inevitable.Seen from here, the whole mansion looks very simple and heavy, which doesn't quite match the rumored demeanor of Shu King Xiao Jin.

I don't know how long it took before soft footsteps sounded from below, Xun Luo lowered his head and found that it was Zhuang Ning'er.

He was about to go down when Zhuang Ning'er turned around and jumped up.

The two of them sat on the roof for a while with a distance, Zhuang Ning'er said with a smile: "Brother Xun, don't blame your son, he can't help himself."

That's right, Zhuang Ning'er told him before that if he finds anything in the future, just remember that Zhuang Jiuyao cares about him.

"Yeah." He nodded, thought for a while before closing his eyebrows, and explained, "I'm not angry, I'm just a little scared."

Zhuang Ning'er was surprised for a moment, then smiled again: "I always thought that Big Brother Xun would not be afraid, but I am surprised to hear you admit it so bluntly today."

Xun Luo also smiled, and asked: "His Gu poison was brought with him since he was a child, so someone in the palace gave it?"

"It was poisoned in the palace," Zhuang Ning'er thought for a while, then confessed, "But it's hard to say whether it was done by people in the palace."

Xun Luo nodded, and asked again: "The rumored prince of Shu seems a little different?"

Zhuang Ning'er burst out laughing, "Ah", and then sighed after laughing, and said softly: "Young Master's biological mother, Concubine Xiang, came from troubled times together with the Holy Majesty, and I heard that she is the Majesty's true love. However, the Holy Majesty later became the Holy Majesty, and many things during this period were actually beyond one's control. Young couples, after being in love with each other, have power and wealth, the husband is the emperor, but the wife has to be a concubine."

After hearing this, Xun Luo was silent for a while, then understood: "Those people in the palace fear him."

"It's not just fear," Zhuang Ning'er shook her head, "I just wish he hadn't been born. The young master and the concubine Xiang look too much alike, so the sage doesn't dare to see him, nor dare to touch him."

"Why?" Xun Luo asked.

Before Zhuang Ning'er could speak, a person came up beside him, sat down very tiredly, and leaned his head on Xun Luo's shoulder: "Because he is sorry for my mother."

Xun Luo looked down at him: "Aren't you asleep?"

"I fell asleep, half asleep and you didn't catch it," Zhuang Jiuyao laughed, "I just woke up, and took some hangover medicine when I woke up."

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Ning'er said "I'm leaving" shyly and anxiously, and flew down the roof.

"Tsk," Zhuang Jiuyao saw her entering his room, and shook his head, "This girl, who eats everything, I can tell you everything."

Xun Luo smiled noncommittally, and said softly: "Will someone say tomorrow that a dignified prince hangs out with the guards on the roof after being drunk?"

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, "The less I live up to my expectations, the more reassured others will be.Ah no, as long as I am not dead, they are not at ease. "

He said this very lightly, but Xun Luo felt a little bored in his heart, and did not continue to ask about Concubine Xiang.This kind of thing, listening to people around him is completely different from listening to him himself.

He didn't want Zhuang Jiuyao to recall that pain again.

However, Zhuang Jiuyao seemed to be determined to meet him frankly, and knowing that he would not ask, he went on to say: "Because he was sorry for my mother, and my mother died in the cold palace."

Xun Luo was taken aback, Zhuang Jiuyao looked at his expression, smiled and rubbed his arms: "Everything has a degree of prosperity and decline. When the court is chaotic, the harem is chaotic first. There have always been too many things about killing sons to win favor. So the Holy Majesty After securing his position, he became extremely concerned about the harem affairs, saying that my Da Zhou is an orthodox royal family, and no children who cannot survive are not allowed. So when my unlucky elder brother and fifth younger brother died, he was very sad, at least it seemed very sad."

He paused for a moment, and said indifferently: "The fifth younger brother died prematurely because of a congenital deficiency. But the eldest prince died unexpectedly. Someone framed my mother for poisoning his eldest son, and even the evidence and murder intentions were presented. So he is very happy." anger."

Xun Luo didn't answer, but squeezed his fingers, Zhuang Jiuyao smiled again, and said with some pride: "My mother is friendly with Dr. Liu Xian, did I tell you that? I was just bluffing people and didn't finish talking. In fact, she It's Dr. Liu Xian's junior sister, she's very good at medicine, better than me."

After a moment of silence, his voice suddenly became indifferent, with a hint of coldness and disdain: "If my mother really wants to kill someone, will it be their turn to discover something?"

Xun Luoxin sighed, put his hand on the back of his hand, and asked: "What happened later? Is the grievance cleared?"

"Yeah." Zhuang Jiuyao held back his killing intent, nodded and said, "Unfortunately, when the truth came to light, my mother was no longer there. Since then, I haven't gotten along well with him."

"Everyone is afraid that the Holy Majesty likes my mother too much, or feels ashamed of me, so he will pass it on to me." He said very bluntly, "He has five sons, the crown prince has already been established, and there are many people who are sorry. , and it’s not just me.”

After Xun Luo said "hmm", he took his hand and placed it on his temple.

Xun Luo understood and rubbed it for him. He sighed and continued: "Everyone in the palace is sick and thinks too much. I don't care about the world."

Sitting quietly for a while, Xun Luo moved his fingers down from his temples, and touched his earlobe with a soothing force.

Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, turned her head to the side, rubbed her cheek against his palm, squeezed his hand again, then stood up supporting his shoulder: "Come with me."

He performed lightness kung fu at the front, and Xun Luo got up to follow.

After a while, the two stopped on a gazebo in another courtyard.

The moonlight is extremely bright.

Zhuang Jiuyao looked back at Xun Luo, and pointed to the palace to the east of Shu Palace: "Look, the palace."

Moved his finger to the east again, pointing to a tall pavilion: "Have you seen that painting tower? That is Prince Yan's Mansion, the mansion of my fourth brother Xiao Jue. He is one year younger than me and guarding the south side On the border."

Xun Luo followed his fingers to look over, and responded.

Xun Luo really didn't know much about the affairs in the court.

Since he was a child, most of his contacts were in martial arts, and most of his assassinations were people in the wild. Regarding the big and small things in the capital, although he would occasionally read some information at Tian Luo's request, it was not like he was right after all. Things in the martial arts world are so rare.

So just listen carefully.

Zhuang Jiuyao pointed his finger to the north of the palace again: "Wei Prince's Mansion. My sixth younger brother, Xiao Cong, guards the East China Sea just like King Yan is at the border."

It seems that this Shu Palace should be the one farthest from the palace in Beijing.Xun Luo thought for a while, pointed to the mansion between the Shu Palace and the Imperial Palace, and asked, "Is this the Qi Palace?"

Although he didn't know much about the affairs in Beijing, he had heard about the fact that King Qi had been living in the palace.

In recent years, there are more and more concubines in Xiao Yuan's harem, but King Qi's biological mother is still the most favored concubine in the Sixth Palace, she does not want Xiao Yue to suffer hardship outside the palace, so Xiao Yuan never urges her.

However, even if he doesn't live outside the palace, the residence of King Qi was prepared early.

Zhuang Jiuyao smiled appreciatively.Xun Luo looked up, every thick roof under the moonlight looked like a lurking giant beast.

He couldn't help thinking that it would be great if the situation in Beijing was as simple as this terrain.

While in a daze, Zhuang Jiuyao said softly again: "From His Royal Highness to the King of Qi, there are no two brothers left. Among the remaining five brothers, which one is not capable except me? Just because I stay in Beijing, I will become a Is it a target of public criticism?"

He turned his head to stare at Xun Luo, squinting his eyes: "No, no, all this is because of the so-called deep affection of the Holy One. He also feels that he is very noble."

Xun Luo didn't know what to say for a while, but felt oppressed, oppressed and uncontrollably distressed, so he stretched out his arms to hug him.

Zhuang Jiuyao buried her head on his shoulder and said softly, "Ah Xun, I often feel that I have nothing, anyway, I have nothing and I have nothing to lose."

"No." Xun Luo stroked his back heavily, and replied in a low voice, "You have me."

After a while, he added another sentence: "It doesn't matter if you are Zhuang Jiuyao or... Xiao Jin. It doesn't matter if I am Xun Luo or Tian Yan."

"En." Zhuang Jiuyao replied heavily, and stretched out his hand to tighten the shirt on his back.

Xun Luo has been by Zhuang Jiuyao's side for two days, and gradually realizes that he, as the king of Shu, is indeed different from when he was among the people.

Even though he still looks so dishonest all day long, there is still something lying between the calmness in the Shu Palace and the casual laziness in the Valley of the Medicine King.

Although the Shu Palace was a cage he did not want, it could still force out the arrogance of wealth that could not be underestimated from him.

Sometimes he will be in a trance, not knowing which one is the real him.

I also feel that his current appearance is a bit strange, and occasionally he will feel a little lost, but seeing a different him at first glance, it will also make people a little... fascinated.

Xun Luo didn't ask about the specific details of the assassination that year, nor did he find out who arranged the matter between Ming Chang and his uncle, although he knew that no matter who it was, that person must be inseparable from Zhuang Jiuyao open contact.

Facts are facts, just accept it.

This time after Zhuang Jiuyao returned to Beijing, Xiao Yuan never mentioned anything about being restrained.

A few days later, Zhuang Jiuyao got up early in the morning, and after washing up, he ordered someone to gather all the male pets kept in the mansion into the main courtyard.

Xun Luo leaned against a tree far away, crossed his arms, and looked at the dozen or so men of different shapes, somewhat dumbfounded.

Fortunately, none of those men like to paint and paint, and they look normal.Xun Luo glanced around, and saw one inside at a glance, with very familiar features.

He was a little surprised, could it be someone he knew?After staring at it twice, I realized that the man was five or six points similar to myself.

Now, I really don't know what to think.

Zhuang Jiuyao was standing on the steps, talking, to the effect that he would give everyone a sum of money, so that they can live well in the future.

Just after expressing this meaning, someone cried next.

When Xun Luo heard the crying, he was suddenly a little annoyed, and when he took a closer look, he happened to see the man with similar eyebrows and eyes wiping his tears.

Goosebumps all over his body immediately, he shook his head, stood up straight and wanted to leave, but a man suddenly yelled in a crying voice: "Who is he! Are you doing it for him, my lord?"

Xun Luo turned around upon hearing this, and saw a man in white standing on the far side pointing at him, so he stared at him expressionlessly.

The man stared at him unconvinced, flinched the next moment, and hurriedly looked back at Zhuang Jiuyao after another moment, and shouted aggrievedly: "My lord!"

Zhuang Jiuyao looked sideways, Xun Luo glanced at him expressionlessly, turned and left.

"This man! He's so rude to the prince!" Someone grabbed Zhuang Jiuyao's sleeve and shouted loudly.

It's unbearable to see a group of men chattering, Zhuang Jiuyao smiled gently: "Okay, I've finished what I should say, take care of yourself from now on."

After he finished speaking, he headed in the direction of Xun Luo. Someone wanted to catch up, but Zhuang Ning'er led someone to stop him.

"Hey! Mr. Jiang! This bag is yours!"

"Give it to Zhang Shaoxia! Yours! Everyone is the same."

Xun Luo took two steps and jumped up, leaving the noisy voice behind, flew over a row of horizontal tiles, fell into a separate courtyard, walked a few steps along the corridor, but found that the road was blocked up.

He looked at the person in front of him: "What? Are all your lovers crying goodbye?"

Zhuang Jiuyao smiled, walked forward, bumped his shoulder, then sat up on the railing next to him, looked at him: "I smell sour."

No one has set foot in his Shu Palace all year round. Although these people are raised here, in fact, he doesn't hang out with them much on weekdays.

Because he will go back to Shuzhong every year, although sometimes he stays longer and sometimes shorter, but there are many days when he is not in the mansion.

The day before last year when he was assassinated by Xun Luo was the mid-autumn festival, he left the capital as soon as the mid-autumn festival was over, until he was picked up outside the Yaowang Valley more than a month later.

That year was the longest he stayed outside after Doctor Liu Xian died.

When he was not in the mansion, it was his substitute who hung out with those people.

The avatars are all specially trained, and most of the male pets are just having fun together, but in fact, no one has ever cared about anyone, so the pretending has never gone wrong.

Until the last time, Xiao Yuan came to Shu Palace in person...

Hearing what he said now, Xun Luo thought to himself, there seemed to be something wrong with his state, almost beyond the range of his own emotions.

Zhuang Jiuyao's purpose for raising these people is actually clear at a glance, and he didn't avoid sending them away, so why did he leave just now?

But he was a little reluctant to admit it, so he smiled: "His Royal Highness Shu Wang really has a good appetite, and he has all kinds of tempers."

Zhuang Jiuyao then bent his eyes: "Among all kinds of tempers, I'm not willing to touch them. You are the first one."

No matter how hard he heard it, Xun Luo saw him chasing him, the anger in his heart had dissipated, and now he was rolling again, which was even more indescribable than before.

He was a little annoyed, so he turned and left.

But someone grabbed his elbow, and he looked back at him, raising his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

The author has something to say:

I feel that Xun Luo is also a hidden love boy!

Regarding love words, I personally think "I am" and "With me" are the most touching, oops, oops, I'm sorry, slip away~