Ugly Nuer

Xuanyuan Lin raised his hand to hold Cheng Huan's shoulder, not allowing him to come closer to him, his tone sank slightly, but his eyes turned away, and he didn't look at him again: "I... Now that I have Chen Rong, I can't bear him."

Cheng Huan's chest suddenly stopped. He always thought that the suffering of flesh and blood was hard to bear, but now he realized that words can hurt people invisible. He was a little out of breath and his body was stiff.

Xuanyuan Lin didn't notice it, he had mixed feelings in his heart, he obviously got what he wanted, but it wasn't all joy, his chest was heavy, and he was a little indescribably depressed, which made him have no time to distract himself from seeing Gu Chenghuan's emotions .

All I know is that even after he said that, Cheng Huan was still leaning on him.

He had to emphasize his tone: "Cheng Huan!"

He used some strength to push Cheng Huan away, and his face became more and more condensed: "From now on, you are just a servant of the Daming Palace... If you don't understand the rules of the servant, go to Zhang Jinzhong."

Cheng Huan clenched his fists and managed to stand still while holding on to the case. His breathing was still not smooth, which made his face look extremely ugly, and even the smile at the corner of his mouth was a little pale: "The emperor treats him... "

He exhaled slowly, his eye sockets were hot and scalding, he was a little speechless, and after a few breaths, he gritted his teeth and looked up: "The emperor treats him so well, what are you trying to do?"

He couldn't hold back after all, rushed over and hugged Xuanyuan Lin's waist, gritted his teeth and stared at him: "Where am I worse than Chen Rong?"

Xuanyuan Lin didn't say anything, just raised his hand and pushed Cheng Huan away. He didn't feel that he had used too much force, but the person in front of him staggered two steps, was knocked over by the steps, and sat on the ground with his buttocks. He was stunned and subconsciously Reach out and pull him.

Cheng Huan didn't pay attention, he seemed to be very surprised, he didn't expect that he fell down and squatted when he was pushed, he was a little dazed, he patted his buttocks after a few breaths, got up, stared at the ground twice, it was about Feeling that the little eunuch was careless when cleaning up, he spilled tea.

Xuanyuan Lin sighed uncontrollably, slowly sat back on the dragon chair, and waved to Cheng Huan: "Go down."

Cheng Huan was never easy to get rid of, so he quickly came up to him, sat down on the ground, raised his arms and hugged his legs: "I won't go... Even if he enters the palace, he won't live in the Daming Palace." Come on, he won't know about us... Look at his appearance, he must not be as good as me."

Xuanyuan Lin's forehead twitched, he was already restless today, and Cheng Huan was so entangled, which really made him a little annoyed: "If you don't want to stay in Daming Palace in peace, get out of the palace!"

Cheng Huan was stunned, this was the first time Xuanyuan Lin wanted to drive him out of the palace.

Usually, when this man gets angry, it's not that he doesn't want to drive him out, but the Tai Chi Hall is already the most remote place, and he had already thought about it before he pissed off. Slip out to see Xuanyuan Lin.

But now Xuanyuan Lin wants to drive him out of the palace.

Cheng Huan couldn't recover, and couldn't speak for a long time.

Xuanyuan Lin exhaled lightly. He originally wanted to scare Cheng Huan and let him calm down a bit. Seeing that it really worked, he simply frowned, kicked him away, and went to get a box himself. Throwing the token to him: "If you make trouble again, I will order someone to drive you out."

He just dropped the token casually, but Cheng Huan didn't pay attention. He recovered after being hit on the head, and stared at the token intently.

Xuanyuan Lin thought of the last time when he was driven to the Tai Chi Hall by himself, he seemed to be so frightened and stupid, his heart trembled slightly, but after all he knew Cheng Huan too well, if this kid couldn't hit him with a single blow, he would bluff If you stop him, there will only be more troubles in the future.

He really didn't want to see him and Chen Rong quarreling in the harem upside down.

"Either be a servant according to your duties, or get out of the palace, you choose."

Cheng Huan gritted his teeth and wanted to speak, but Zhang Jinzhong suddenly opened the door and came in: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chen is asking to see you."

Cheng Huan's body trembled. When they met just now, what the man said echoed clearly in his ears. If you don't die, I won't come. Will the emperor agree?

He trembled suddenly, and looked up at Xuanyuan Lin. He has always been simple-minded, and his emotions are straightforward and simple. He seldom has such complicated eyes. He lifted his foot and walked in.

When he saw Cheng Huan, his first sneer was bound to be sneering, and now he didn't hide it even in front of Xuanyuan Lin: "Eunuch Cheng, what are you doing? Could it be that he doesn't even know etiquette without the position of chief executive?" What is your status in front of the emperor?"

Cheng Huan knew that he was scolding him, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know how to fight back, as if all the strength in his body had been vented, and he couldn't even speak a word.

It's just that he never wanted to be weak in front of Chen Rong. He obviously didn't know what to say, but he still opened his mouth: "I, I..."

"Go down."

Xuanyuan Lin spoke suddenly, and he was speaking to Cheng Huan, because Zhang Jinzhong saw that Cheng Huan was not moving, and had already tried to pull him.

Then Cheng Huan stood up unsteadily, Zhang Jinzhong caught a glimpse of the token on the ground, his eyes lit up, he quickly picked it up and hid it in his sleeve, and dragged Cheng Huan out.

"Let me ask you, what's the matter with this token?"

Cheng Huan was still thinking about how to fight back against Chen Rong. When he heard this, he shuddered and shook his head violently: "What token, no token, he didn't give me a token!"

Zhang Jinzhong wanted to slap him, and took out the token from his sleeve and gave it to him: "What a good way out is this? Being able to go outside is better than dying in the palace... Go, go, I will send you out right away." Gong, don't come back in the future!"

Cheng Huan pulled his hand and shook his head desperately: "No, no, he didn't drive me away, I won't leave, why should I leave! I don't..."

Zhang Jinzhong smacked his ass with a fly fly: "You little bastard, what's so good about being in the palace? You just have to stay here?"

This question stopped Cheng Huan, there was nothing good in the palace, he often had to suffer from flesh and blood, and there was Chen Rong who was eyeing him, and he couldn't tell when he would harm him... But there was Xuanyuan Lin in the palace.

So this place, no matter how bad it is, has become better.

Cheng Huan rarely showed his face and begged: "I won't go..."

Zhang Jinzhong choked for a moment, seeing that his eyes were full of sighs of hatred for iron and steel: "If you don't go, you have to go! The emperor gave you the token, and you can resist the order? Do you really want to die in the palace? "

"He really didn't let me go, he just wanted to scare me..."

Zhang Jinzhong flicked his head on Cheng Huan's forehead, pointed at him with trembling fingers and was speechless for a while, Cheng Huan carefully patted his chest for him, his eyes were still looking at the door of the imperial study.

What would those two do together?Would Chen Rong have already said those words, and would Xuanyuan Lin agree?

No way... Even if he doesn't want to see him, it won't really kill him. There is a saying... A couple a day, a hundred days of grace.

Cheng Huan believed in Xuanyuan Lin, but he couldn't help but feel nervous. His mind flashed over and over again, Xuanyuan Lin's eyes with a bit of evil spirit when he drove him to the Tai Chi Hall, trembled unconsciously.

Zhang Jinzhong hated his hopeless appearance the most, so he simply gritted his teeth: "Without the emperor's favor, you can't live in this palace at all!"

Cheng Huan didn't care about how life was going, he just wanted to see Xuanyuan Lin from time to time, so he didn't take Zhang Jinzhong's words seriously, curled his lips and wanted to refute, but Zhang Jinzhong grabbed his hand, lowered his voice and approached : "Do you know that during the three days in the Huanyi Bureau, His Royal Highness King Xian once entered the palace to intercede for you."

Cheng Huan was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't know about this matter, and he was also a little puzzled, His Royal Highness the Xian Wang was really free, and he had no friendship with him, yet he was willing to intercede for him.

He was somewhat grateful, but felt that it was unnecessary. Xuanyuan Lin had said it all, knowing that he was innocent, so he was very sure that he would be released sooner or later, so this gratitude was mixed with a little disgust, and he felt that he was innocent. Some dogs meddle with mice.

However, Zhang Jinzhong's face was very ugly: "Do you know how the emperor replied to His Royal Highness King Xian?"

Cheng Huan didn't want to know at all, he just wanted to get that token back, lest Zhang Jinzhong really want to drive him out of the palace.

Then Zhang Jinzhong grabbed his wrist with such strength that Cheng Huan felt a little painful. He snorted and started to pull his wrist, but Zhang Jinzhong refused to let go, and stuffed the token into it. in his belt.

"The emperor said that you have a vicious heart. It is not impossible to attack the prince in order to prevent Chen Rong from entering the palace."

Cheng Huan was stunned, looked at Zhang Jinzhong suspiciously, raised his finger and pointed to his nose: "Me? I'm vicious?"

For a moment, he even wondered if he had really done something evil to be accused by Xuanyuan Lin, but soon the grievance and anger overwhelmed his reason, he almost jumped up, and said angrily: "That's not what he said that day , Besides, how can I be vicious? Say I am vicious...I..."

He glanced around, and moved towards Lang Que aggressively, raising his hand to draw his knife: "If I'm vicious, I'll kill that bitch Chen Rong first..."

Seeing his posture, Lang Que had been on guard for a long time. Seeing him approaching, he hurriedly dodged sideways, raised his hand and pushed him away, and smiled wryly: "I said, Mr. Cheng, why are you making trouble again?"

He was really frightened by Cheng Huan's troubles, all the big and small things in the palace recently were caused by him, and now he is just an ordinary servant, yet he still has the guts to make noise in front of Daming Palace.

Lang Que wanted to kowtow to him a few times, begging him to stay away from him.

Cheng Huan ignored him, seeing that he couldn't draw his knife, so he had to find someone else's. After a few somersaults, I lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

The imperial guards looked at him and turned their heads to hold back their laughter. Cheng Huan was a little annoyed: "What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Jinzhong thought he was ashamed, stomped his feet and scolded him: "Quickly calm down!"

Cheng Huan gritted his teeth. He didn't feel ashamed, but was very annoyed. He couldn't tell which of Xuanyuan Lin's words was true and which was false. Royal study.

Inside, Xuanyuan Lin was still talking to Chen Rong, but the volume of both of them was a little high. Before Cheng Huan got close, he heard Chen Rong say in a tone that was neither yin nor yang: "Your Majesty, who is ninety-five years old, always wants his heirs to inherit the throne. Forget about ladies, I'm not ignorant, but since I'm willing to die for the emperor, shouldn't the emperor show some sincerity?"

Xuanyuan Lin paused for a few breaths, and then said in a subtle tone: "Oh, what kind of sincerity do you want?"

"I want the emperor to guarantee that there is only one man in the harem!"