Ugly Nuer

Cheng Huan opened his mouth, feeling a little rejoiced, he is not a man, even if Xuanyuanlin agreed to Chen Rong, it has nothing to do with him.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Chen Rong continue: "The emperor chooses Mr. Cheng or the ministers?"

In the imperial study room, Xuanyuan Lin frowned, and felt an inexplicable disgust in his heart. He found that he didn't like others mentioning Cheng Huan, especially with such an unkind tone. He couldn't tell the reason, but his mood continued to be bad all the way. .

It's just that he was still self-reliant after all, and he still patiently explained to Chen Rong: "I treat him as an ordinary slave, you don't have to mind it so much."

To Chen Rong, these words were completely perfunctory. If Cheng Huan was just an ordinary slave, why did Xuanyuan Lin get him out of the clothing bureau in such a hurry, and follow the palace's way of doing things, to involve the harem and the prince, Cheng Huan It has long since become a corpse, how can it still be yelling outside the imperial study.

Chen Rong couldn't help sneering: "I can't believe what the emperor said."

Xuanyuan Lin paused, and his brows furrowed tighter: "Chen Rong, you are a scholar and a pillar of the country. It is disrespectful to care about a slave."

Even though Chen Rong still felt that these words sounded like an excuse for Cheng Huan, the meaning in it really hit his heart. He and Cheng Huan are heaven and earth, and it is really ugly to argue with him, but even so...

"I look at Cheng Huan like a thorn in my flesh and a thorn in my eye. The emperor doesn't mind a slave, but I have been made things difficult by him many times, which is really intolerable."

Xuanyuan Lin lowered his brows and looked at Chen Rong's gaze a little more inquiringly. He thought that Chen Rong would not be so vindictive. After all, the unhappiness between Chen Rong and Cheng Huan was nothing serious. It's really not a deep hatred.

But Xuanyuan Lin was puzzled and disgusted by his insistence on biting like this.

Is it really suitable for such a narrow-minded person to enter his harem?

His heart was heavy and he was very displeased, and his tone became more and more serious: "Then tell me, what do you want?"

Chen Rong opened his mouth, and his eyes showed a bit of ruthlessness: "I just thought that since Cheng Huan deliberately murdered the prince, he was so daring, he really shouldn't be kept."

Shouldn't it be kept?Is he going to... kill Cheng Huan?

Xuanyuan Lin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes staring at Chen Rong became gloomy and sharp. He stood up slowly while supporting the imperial case, and said in a solemn tone with a bit of coldness: "My will is clear and clear, Wengui was frightened and had a difficult delivery, and Cheng Huan was unintentional."

Chen Rong only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, he felt a sudden in his heart, and retreated, but thinking of Xuanyuan Lin's connivance to him in the past, he calmed down and sneered: "But I heard that Cheng Huan is In order to prevent the minister from entering the palace, he murdered the prince... Isn't this what the emperor said himself?"

Xuanyuan Lin's face darkened completely, and the dissatisfaction in his tone was completely exposed: "You know what I said so clearly."

Chen Rong's heart trembled, and he could hear a bit of oppression and anger from Xuanyuan Lin's words. He knew that he thought he was overstepping the distance, and he was even more afraid in his heart, but he refused to show it on his face, and he still insisted on watching. In the past: "That day His Royal Highness came to intercede, and the minister was the clerk on duty that day, and he was waiting by the side, so I heard a sentence... the emperor is now trying to cover up for Cheng Huan?"

Xuanyuan Lin's eyes were condensed, and he looked straight at him, without looking away for a long while.

Chen Rong's breath was stagnant when he saw him, and he closed his mouth unconsciously. He didn't dare to say anything, but his heart was trembling. He wanted to take a sneak look at Xuanyuan Lin's expression, but he couldn't muster up the courage for a long time.

The coercion of the emperor is really not a joke. Usually, the virtuous king often said that Xuanyuan Lin was a natural emperor, but he only thought it was Xuanyuan Jing who doted on his younger brother, so he thought of it as he liked.

But now, he had to agree with Xuanyuan Jing, the emperor's coercion was really uncomfortable.

As time went on, the atmosphere became more and more tense, and his legs began to tremble unconsciously. He only gritted his teeth and tried to hold on, so he didn't admit his mistake and beg for mercy.However, his scalp was numb, and the hair on his body seemed to stand up. For a moment, Chen Rong almost thought that he would be crushed to death by the atmosphere.

Just at this time, Xuanyuan Lin spoke, his tone slowed down a bit, and he couldn't hear much emotion, but Chen Rong still trembled when he heard it.

"If it's as you said, what punishment should Cheng Huan give?"

Chen Rong opened his mouth, obviously wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

Zhang Jinzhong shouted suddenly outside: "Little brat! What are you listening to here?"

He seemed to realize where it was, and quickly lowered his voice. Xuanyuan Lin didn't hear what she said clearly, and all his mind was still on Chen Rong.

With this interruption, Chen Rong came back to his senses completely, his chest was aching and stuffy. He was frightened by Xuanyuan Lin just now, and he didn't even care to breathe. Now he recovered, subconsciously opened his mouth and took a deep breath, but I dare not say anything else.

It's not that he doesn't want to kill Cheng Huan, it's just that Xuanyuan Lin's appearance made him aware of the danger, so he instinctively chose to shut up.

"Ai Qing thinks, what punishment should be imposed?"

Xuanyuan Lin asked again, his tone became more and more calm, as if he was chatting about the weather, but the speed of speaking was a bit slow, almost uttering each word, Chen Rong trembled unconsciously, and his teeth were clenched. It hurts.

Xuanyuan Lin didn't ask any more questions, just stared at him.

A drop of cold sweat emerged from the corner of Chen Rong's forehead, and he pulled the corner of his mouth stiffly, showing a forced smile: "I just talk about the matter, and there is no other meaning."

Xuanyuan Lin chuckled, still in a flat and soothing tone: "But I think what Ai Qing said is very reasonable...how about beheading to show the public?"

Chen Rong couldn't even maintain his forced smile, he poked stiffly on the ground and didn't dare to speak again, only felt that Xuanyuan Lin's gaze was like an awl, piercing him with burning pain all over his body.

Xuanyuan Lin pulled the corner of his mouth, his tone rose slightly, but his volume dropped: "Ai Qing is not satisfied? The poisoned wine? Bai Ling? It's better than Ling Chi."

Chen Rong opened his mouth, and his body trembled violently. He felt that what Xuanyuan Lin said did not seem to be intended to execute Cheng Huan, but rather to punish him.

His body shook slightly, his face turned pale, he swallowed dryly, and his heart beat violently.

Suddenly panicked footsteps sounded outside, Xuanyuan Lin looked up, but ignored it, he knew that Zhang Jinzhong and Lang Que were guarding outside, and there would be no idlers approaching.

He still looked at Chen Rong: "Ai Qing is not satisfied?"

Chen Rong couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt on the ground to plead guilty: "I... have no such intention."

Xuanyuan Lin lowered his head and stared at the papers on the royal case, as if he had forgotten that there was someone kneeling underneath, and then suddenly said after a long while: "The Hanlin Academy has complicated errands, so you should be able to deal with official duties."

Chen Rong was taken aback for a moment, his mind hadn't recovered from the pressure of the emperor, but his surprise had already surged up, he subconsciously looked up, his mind was a little confused, what does Xuanyuan Lin mean by this?Don't let him enter the palace?

He exited the imperial study in a daze, and shivered suddenly when he was illuminated by the slightly dazzling sunlight outside. When he came back to his senses, his mind was filled with disbelief—it was clear that he had forced Xuanyuanjing to say something in order to get him to agree. Guest, now it's a change?

He should have felt relaxed, no need to enter the palace, no need to be separated from Xuanyuanjing, just as he wished, but he just felt at a loss in his heart, he looked back blankly at the closed door of the imperial study, his confused mind finally calm down a little.

Xuanyuan Lin just now...

Thinking of that intimidating aura, Chen Rong trembled again, but his heart was a little at a loss, why was he angry?Is it because I heard something I shouldn't have heard, or because I mentioned Cheng Huan?

He gritted his teeth, not wanting to be angry and came up belatedly, quickly occupying his whole mind. Even if he didn't like Xuanyuan Lin, agreeing to enter the harem was just a stopgap measure, but even so, Xuanyuan Lin suddenly left him in the cold , still makes him very worried.

What made him even more unbearable was that—even if it was just a guess—this snub was because of Cheng Huan.

His face suddenly sank, he clenched his fists unconsciously, his eyes became dangerous and sharp, it was this eunuch again!He is obviously a complete villain, a traitor who flatters his superiors and deceives his inferiors, but Xuanyuan Lin is so protective of him, and even for his sake, he gave up the idea of ​​welcoming him into the palace...

"Hey, Mr. Chen, what's the matter? His face is so ugly?"

Zhang Jinzhong walked over slowly, with a smile on his face, but there was a bright look in his eyes, but it disappeared after a while, and Chen Rong, who was so fast, almost thought he was dazzled.

But he didn't care too much. In the end, Zhang Jinzhong was just a slave, so his words were a little more perfunctory: "But I sometimes feel cold, thank you for remembering..."

Zhang Jinzhong told him to pay attention to his body with a smile. Knowing that he was close to Cheng Huan, Chen Rong didn't want to see him, so his words became more perfunctory, but after a few words, he said goodbye and left the palace.

Zhang Jinzhong looked at his back with cold eyes. He had no right to interfere with Xuanyuan Lin's choice, but if Chen Rong was determined to move Cheng Huan, he had to pass this level first.

He suddenly laughed again, Cheng Huan had left the palace now, even if Chen Rong wanted to do something, he couldn't find anyone.

It's just that he was a little curious about what was said in it just now, Cheng Huan was so scared that he couldn't even speak clearly, and he didn't pack his bags, so he hurriedly explained a few words and ran away.

He sighed, but his heart arose, he was a little worried about Cheng Huan, even if they were out of the palace, they always acted differently from others.

Even though Cheng Huan was not clean, he had been with eunuchs all year round, and his body was stained with the air of an eunuch. He was inconspicuous in the palace, but once he went out and was released in the crowd, he became very conspicuous.

But no matter how worried he was, he couldn't go out with Cheng Huan. He watched Xuanyuan Lin grow up, and he was really worried that he was in the palace.

He was in a trance, when the door of the imperial study suddenly opened, and Xuanyuan Lin walked out with a serious face, his brows were slightly frowned, and he could see that he was in a very worried mood.

Zhang Jinzhong hurried over to serve him: "Your Majesty."

Xuanyuan Lin glanced around, didn't see Cheng Huan's movements and just paused, but he didn't ask, but his expression was even worse, he frowned and raised his hands to rub his temples, and said with a headache, "Go back to Daming Palace."

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