The next day, the study.

Chu Heng was sitting on the couch holding the dagger to watch, the guard stepped forward to report, saying: "My lord, General Song has arrived."

"En." Chu Heng put down the dagger and said in a deep voice, "Let him in."

"Yes."

Song Ji entered the room, saluted, and said, "The last general will see the prince."

"There is no need for such courtesy between you and me." Chu Heng said, pointing to the couch, "Sit down."

Song Ji sat on the couch, his eyes swept over the dagger on the red sandalwood table, guessing that the prince might return the dagger or discuss how to deal with the small work of Lingyan Pavilion, so he rubbed his hands secretly Looking forward to and happy.

"Song Ji." After being silent for a while, Chu Heng opened his mouth.

"My lord, what can I tell you?" Song Ji responded, straightening his back.

Chu Heng glanced at him, picked up the short knife on the red sandalwood table, and said in a deep voice: "This knife...is a pretty good treasure."

"To tell you the truth, this is a precious sword that we accidentally obtained when we were fighting at the border. It cuts iron like mud and does not rust. I have used it for self-defense for so many years. Of course, if I use it to kill people, it will kill me with one blow. .” Song Ji sat there and said, with a little excitement in his tone.

Chu Heng didn't have much expression on his face, and his tone was flat, "Really." After a slight pause, he drew the knife out of its sheath, touched the blade lightly with his fingertips, and immediately blood flowed out.

"My lord!" Song Ji stood up abruptly, looking at Chu Heng in a daze.

The serving maids hurriedly took the ointment to stop the bleeding and came forward, Chu Heng raised his hand to signal, "No problem." As he spoke, he wiped his fingertips lightly and looked at Song Ji, asking, "Tell me, if such a sharp knife is really used Come and kill Lingyan Pavilion..."

"Absolutely it can be solved with a knife!" Song Ji rushed to talk.

Chu Heng's eyes darkened, "Then according to General Song's opinion, if this is the case, how should this king explain to the emperor?"

"Confession?" Song Ji snorted, "There is no need to explain at all! It's just a small trick, and he lied about having a stubborn illness, and the one from the capital wouldn't come to the prince. Your site is definitely murder or something else."

"What if he really pursues it? After all, there is no king in the world." Chu Heng said slowly.

Song Ji shot the case angrily, and said: "Then kill Shangjing! Chu Duo is hateful! Damn it! I took you away..."

"Song Ji..." Chu Heng interrupted him in time, signaling him not to break the taboo too much.

Song Ji closed his voice, pursed his lower lip, and said in a low voice: "My lord, if you feel embarrassed, I will handle that little boy in Lingyan Pavilion. Don't worry, I will definitely handle it quietly and cleanly for you. "

When the words fell to the ground, the knife in Chu Heng's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and Song Ji couldn't help shivering in fright, because the atmosphere around Chu Heng was a bit cold.

Chu Heng raised one eyebrow, bent down to pick up the knife, sheathed the knife, and handed it to Song Ji. Song Ji took the knife with both hands, and looked at Chu Heng in a daze, thinking in his heart that after giving the knife, Then he was ordered to act.

But Chu Heng didn't make a sound, and ordered the maid to prepare some fruits.

"In summer, eat a piece of iced watermelon to relieve the heat." Chu Heng said.

Song Ji responded, took a piece of iced watermelon to eat, and ate two pieces of watermelon. Seeing that Chu Heng didn't eat it, he wondered: "Why doesn't the lord not eat it?"

"I'm not hot, but I feel a little cold." Chu Heng said lightly.

That's right, as long as I think that the little workman in Lingyan Pavilion was really killed by a knife, I feel chills all over my body.

He really couldn't get his hands on that little thing made of white jade carving dough.

"Cold?" Song Ji was full of doubts, and scanned the room with his eyes. Although there are four ice glasses, they are not cold enough. Besides, it is in the dog days, not to mention four ice glasses, but five Six will not be cold, thinking in his heart, and asked: "Could it be that the prince is not feeling well?"

Chu Heng said: "That's not true, the king is doing well, but..." He paused for two breaths, "I feel a little uncomfortable."

Song Ji, who was eating melons, raised his eyes, "My lord, why is he feeling uncomfortable, tell the general, and see if the general can solve your problems for you."

"Okay." Chu Heng looked at him and said word by word, "Song Ji, if this king says that you are not allowed to touch that person in Lingyan Pavilion, what should you do?"

Song Ji, who was eating melons vigorously, choked on the melons, blushed and coughed for a while, and when he recovered, his dark face was full of disbelief, and he said in a daze: "My lord, what are you talking about?"

Chu Heng repeated: "I don't allow you to be soft for nothing." He looked at Song Ji, "Although he is the emperor's secret agent by my side, he has become my princess after all, and after all these days he has not It didn't harm me, but the emperor just wanted to put an eyeliner by my side to stare at me, so I don't deserve death."

After hearing these words, Song Ji was even more stunned speechless, when did the prince protect others like this?And he's an outsider!It is a meticulous work!

This is not bad, he was terrified, he only thought that Bai Ruan was a seductive vixen!

Song Ji felt resentful in his heart, he put the unfinished half of watermelon on the small table, frowned, and said hesitantly, "My lord's words are not bad, but... my lord, meticulous work is meticulous work, even if he doesn't He didn’t do anything to hurt you, but no one can guarantee whether he will do it in the future. After all, he is working for others. With his face, he doesn’t seem to have any intentions. How many things have harmed you, my lord..."

"Do you have evidence?" Chu Heng asked at a certain moment.

Song Ji paused for a moment when he asked this question, and said falteringly: "Although there is no evidence for the last general, but...he definitely, he must have no good intentions... a secretive identity, pretending to be really in love with the prince... In short, the prince must not be fooled by beauty!"

"This king is asking if you have any evidence. Where did you come up with so many words?" Chu Heng said coldly.

Song Ji trembled at his words, his arrogance also subsided, and he replied: "Master, there is no evidence."

"Since there is no evidence, don't jump to conclusions, especially when it's a matter of life and death." Chu Heng's voice was flat, but majestic.

Song Ji stabilized his mind, "What the prince said is true." But he was unwilling to reconcile, and boldly said: "Then we will wait for him to show his fox tail, and then we will..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Heng looked at him with indifferent eyes, Song Ji stopped his voice, and changed the subject, "The general has something to do, so I won't bother the lord."

"Since this is the case, General Song please feel free to do so, and I will not send it away."

"No need to deliver, no need to deliver." Song Ji said without daring to look up again, got up and walked quickly.

-

Lingyan Pavilion, inside the house.

Just waking up, Bai Ruan lay on the cot and stared sleepily at the roof, blinked, turned over, scratched his butt, and continued to sleep in a daze.

Dong Rong and the others entered the room, replaced with new ice creams, Bai Ruan turned over and sat up, "Dong Rong."

"What is the princess' order?"

"Can you give me a piece of ice?" Bai Ruan asked. When he was in the mountains, Baicheng often brought a lot of ice cubes to relieve the heat. At that time, his favorite thing was to chew ice cubes.

Dong Rong didn't know what he meant, but he still followed the instructions and made some clean ice cubes and put them on the small table.

Bai Ruanle sat there crookedly, took a piece of ice and put it in his mouth, it was cool and refreshing, immediately made him happy and laughed twice, and didn't care about the two maids, holding those ice cubes, eating them one bite at a time up.

He still didn't forget to greet the little tit, and he didn't forget to say to Dongrong and the others: "Leave some ice cubes, and you can go back to the house to eat, it's very refreshing."

Dong Rong and the others thanked them, saluted and left.

After eating a bowl of ice, Bai Ruan rolled around on the couch twice in satisfaction, his head was buried in the soft pillow, his feet were still shaking, he looked satisfied.

Not long after, he fell asleep again, the sun was setting to the west, and a golden halo shrouded the room.

Bai Ruan was woken up by urination, Gu Lu got up and ran to the hut, and after the urgency was resolved, he let out a long breath of relief.

If he pissed his pants, Ah Heng must not let him hate him to death.

When my thoughts turned to this, I really wanted to see Chu Heng, so I went back to the house and called Dong Rong, first asked what I had for dinner, and then planned to go to the study to find his family, Ah Heng.

"Ah Ruan, a few days ago I heard a book in the shade of a tree that between a husband and wife, you have to be reserved, so that you will appear dignified and stable." The little tit flicked its wings and said.

"Reserved?" Bai Ruan was taken aback for a moment, "How reserved?"

"You are a husband, naturally you should be more dignified and steady, let him come to see you, don't always think about seeing him." The little tit once again acted like a bird of understanding.

Bai Ruan's lips curled up softly, and her round eyes blinked, "But Ah Heng is thin-skinned, so I'm always embarrassed to come here, besides, he is my wife, so naturally I want to treat him well, as a husband-in-law, I will take the initiative to find my wife , as it should be."

What he said was a matter of course, the little tit was stunned, fluttered its wings twice, and then praised: "Ah Ruan, you can become a teacher. You understand some things between human beings very well."

Bai Ruan smiled when she was told, and happily ran to find his family, Ah Heng.

And he ran out on the front foot, and Song Ji jumped into the house from the window on the back foot.

The little tit stared at the dark-faced man with its dark eyes, confused.

The author has something to say: King Jing: I can only bully you for that small work!

Ah Ruan: Humph!They all said that they are not meticulous!

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