Ugly Nuer

Jing Wang's pupils shrank: "Why? I have confessed to the crime of treason, why do you keep me here?"

He has confirmed the crime of treason, but for Xuanyuan Lin, this is not enough...

Why forget Cheng Huan?Even if I only met him once, I should remember him... Why should I forget him?

His chest was hurting again, obviously it had been hurting for a long time, but he didn't get used to it at all, he still couldn't breathe, he sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his hand against the forehead that was slowly oozing cold sweat, but his body was still trembling .

King Jing was frightened: "Hey, are you okay? Are you going to die and want me to be buried with you? Let me tell you, you can't kill me. If I die in your hands, the imperial grandmother won't let me go." Those who have passed you... and the ancestors of the Xuanyuan family, no one will spare you, a person who murdered your brothers..."

Xuanyuan Lin closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, enduring the heart-wrenching pain, unable to muster up any strength to pay attention to King Jing.

King Jing was frightened, and shouted for help at the top of his voice, but seeing that no one was paying attention outside, Xuanyuan Lin also looked indifferent, and finally resigned to his fate.

"Anyway, I have confessed to the crime of treason. Are you afraid of other crimes?" He muttered, intending to smash the can, "Don't keep silent, I plead guilty, and I will plead guilty to whatever you say."

Your Majesty, don't ignore your servant...I admit my mistakes, I admit all mistakes...

Xuanyuan Lin raised his head "teng" and stared at King Jing, King Jing trembled from being frightened, wishing to tuck his neck into his clothes, and panicked, "What, what are you doing?"

"Don't imitate him!"

King Jing: "???"

Xuanyuan Lin grabbed his lapel fiercely: "Don't learn from him!"

"Who did I learn from?"

Xuanyuan Lin opened his mouth, but couldn't say those two words, he touched his throat, it was obviously fine, he could still breathe, why couldn't he speak?

Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan, Cheng Huan...

I can't say your name, what should I do...

King Jing was so frightened that he stuck his whole body on the pillar, and said cautiously, "Are you... all right?"

Xuanyuan Lin suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his lapel fiercely: "For the sake of the emperor's grandmother, I will not kill you, but I will never let you take him captive."

King Jing was dumbfounded by the yelling, and when he came back to his senses, Xuanyuan Lin had already walked out slowly while holding the door frame, his whole body trembled: "Who did I kidnap!?"

The door slammed shut in front of him.

Xuanyuan Jing was guarding outside the courtyard. He hadn't seen Xuanyuan Lin come out for a long time. He was worried, so he looked for him. When he opened the door, he saw him looking up at a dead tree in the courtyard. .

When Cheng Huan was sent to the Tai Chi Hall, he was placed in this small courtyard by exchanging people for stealing dragons and phoenixes to recuperate. Could it be that Xuanyuanlin noticed it?

He felt anxious and distressed.

"Your Majesty, it's getting dark, it's time to go back to the palace."

Xuanyuan Lin was silent for a moment before responding lightly, but his body did not move, he still looked up at the dead old tree, not long after, a dead leaf fluttered down and wiped Xuanyuan Lin's clothes It spun and flew far away.

"emperor?"

Xuanyuan Lin raised his foot and walked over, he still had a straight posture, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, without losing half of the majesty of the emperor, but the more he was like this, the more restless Xuanyuan Jing felt.

Cheng Huan's death was so sudden, and Xuanyuan Lin accepted it so calmly, he was really flustered. Once a relationship at this age is planted, it will be a cancer. If it is suddenly dug out, how can it not be sad...

"Your Majesty... we are brothers."

He finally couldn't help it, and put his hand on Xuanyuan Lin's shoulder. He didn't think Xuanyuan Lin would cry bitterly, but even if he wanted to drink or lose his temper, it was better than such a forced calm.

But Xuanyuan Lin didn't say a word, he just stood upright in the narrow yard, staring at the barren scene in front of him, not moving for a while.

Xuanyuanjing sighed, now he really hoped that nothing happened to Cheng Huan, and hoped that today's glimpse of Tai Chi Hall would not be dizzy.

"Brother..."

Xuanyuan Lin spoke suddenly, his voice was hoarse and soft, but it dissipated after a while, but Xuanyuan Jing still heard it, and also heard the bewilderment and panic revealed in these two short words.

In the evening, the wind blew up, and the remaining dead leaves on the dead tree fell down. Xuanyuan Lin raised his eyes and looked over, his voice was almost drowned in the sound of the wind and falling leaves——

"I can't say his name right now... I don't dare to think about him... Is it true that I will forget him in a short time..."

Xuanyuanjing opened his mouth, he didn't know how to answer this question, he hoped that Xuanyuanlin would forget Cheng Huan, and the days to come would naturally be easier, but how can someone who lost and regained, and lost again, forget?

However, remembering is just adding to the pain, not to mention that since Xuanyuan Lin can't tolerate others forgetting Cheng Huan, how can he bear the pain of forgetting his lover...

Xuanyuan Jing let out a long sigh, and only then did he realize that he was powerless to Xuanyuan Lin's pain and sorrow, he could do nothing, he couldn't even say a word of comfort, and probably he could only be quiet with him Standing in the small courtyard where Cheng Huan lived, waiting for him to clean up the dilapidated mood.

On the second day, Xuanyuan Lin was still in the morning court, he was so high above him, even though Xuanyuan Jing stood closest to him, he still couldn't see his expression clearly, only knew that without Cheng Huan, without Zhang Jinzhong, there was only one person in that building The dragon chair on the seat suddenly became sharper.

And Xuanyuan Lin on the high seat is like a trapped beast.

At the end of the court, Xuanyuanjing stopped the clan who was going to the imperial study to intercede for King Jing. He couldn't do anything else, at least he could keep Xuanyuanlin from being disturbed at this time.

He slowly arrived at the imperial study room, glanced at Xuanyuan Lin through the window, saw that he hadn't put down his pen for a long time, then turned to go to the Tai Chi Hall, he was going to see Cheng Huan again.

When he arrived at the door, he found that Lin Feng was guarding here, he was startled: "Why is Eunuch Lin here?"

"The emperor ordered that no one else should disturb Eunuch Cheng. Others are not at ease when they see this slave, so they guard it by themselves."

Xuanyuan Jing was stunned: "The emperor has said how to deal with the funeral?"

Lin Feng shook his head. Seeing that there was no one else around, he lowered his voice and said, "The emperor came back last night and sat outside for a whole night. He refused to even enter the inner hall. He didn't mention Cheng Gonggong at all, and the servants didn't even mention it." Dare to ask... But the weather is so hot, I'm afraid the body will be broken soon."

However, if Xuanyuan Lin didn't speak, who would dare to move?

Lin Feng made a bow to Xuanyuanjing: "I have a merciless request from my slave."

He didn't open his mouth, Xuanyuan Jing also guessed, but just wanted to ask him to ask the emperor, even if Xuanyuan Lin didn't want to mention it anymore, he was still dead when he died.

"I'm just going to take a trip... I heard that Lang Que is investigating this case, there may be clues."

Lin Feng shook his head, but his eyes drifted to the west, Xuanyuan was stunned, it turned out to be the hand of the harem...

It was inconvenient for him to ask any more questions about the harem, so he walked back to the imperial study room. He really didn't want to bring up Cheng Huan again, seeing Xuanyuan Lin's painful self-control even though he couldn't even speak...

But it would be cruel for Xuanyuan Lin to watch Cheng Huan stink, rot, and turn into dry bones.

He still went in bravely, but Xuanyuan Lin was rarely behind the imperial case, but in front of the ancient shelf, raised his hand to take out a piece of broken silver from the wooden box, and gently threw it into the dragon and phoenix jar, but the silver was in it. The mouth of the can collapsed twice and fell out against the edge.

Xuanyuan Lin stared at the broken silver for a few breaths, and then smiled slowly: "It's full..."

Xuanyuan Jing didn't dare to disturb him for a while, and waited quietly, watching Xuanyuan Lin bend down to pick up the broken silver, and gently throw it into the vase next to it.

"The virtuous king is here."

Xuanyuan Lin gently supported the bogu rack, turned around and looked at Xuanyuan Jing, he was not surprised, as if he knew he would come.

"I thought you wouldn't enter the palace today."

Xuanyuanjing sighed: "I know there are some things I shouldn't say, but I am an elder brother. If I don't say these things, no one will say them."

Xuanyuan Lin looked at him quietly, saw him clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was full of anxiety, and smiled abruptly: "You don't have to be like this, brother, I know what you want to say about the funeral, I will let him die in peace .”

Xuanyuan Jing didn't expect him to be so calm, and he couldn't recover for a while.

"Brother Huang, I have a secret decree for you."

Could it be about Cheng Huan's funeral?

Xuanyuan Jing became cautious, but he was a little puzzled. Even if Xuanyuan Lin valued Cheng Huan again, in the eyes of outsiders, he was just a slave. It was weird to poison him this time, so there was no need to do anything after death.

Confusion appeared on his face, but Xuanyuan Lin didn't explain, just patted him on the shoulder with some force.

As an adult, he rarely does these intimate actions.

Xuanyuan Jing didn't feel happy and comfortable, but became inexplicably nervous. He glanced at the secret decree: "Your Majesty, when will the minister be able to read this decree?"

"When the time comes, you will naturally know..."

He looked at the bright sunlight outside, and squinted his eyes slightly: "Brother Emperor...you found a geomantic treasure for me and dirty him...you don't need to tell me the address, I won't go to see him."

Xuanyuan Jing lowered his head unconsciously to cover his chest, knowing that this topic was very painful for him, but opened his mouth, unable to respond.

He always cared about that glance in his heart, what if it really wasn't dazzled?

If he took Cheng Huan out of the palace, would he have really escaped on the way?

He breathed out slowly: "Your Majesty, even if I set off immediately to find the treasure land of geomantic omen, it will take some time. The weather is hot now, how can I wait?"

Xuanyuan Lin shuddered, as if thinking of a scene he didn't want to see.

"I think, why not seal him up in the ice cellar first..."

"No." Xuanyuan Lin refused straight away, and he looked over with a pale face, "He has a cold, how can he withstand the cold of the ice room."

Xuanyuan Jing froze, slowly clenched his fists, raised his head to stare into his eyes, let out a breath slowly, and said in a difficult tone: "Then the emperor...wants to watch him being eroded by the heat and completely changed?"

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