I actually knocked King Yan and my CP!

He Yuxuan didn't want to talk.

Even Ma Han felt inappropriate with that gloomy expression.

"Sir, what's the matter?"

Brother Ying gave him an angry look, "You ask me, I still want to know!"

Before yesterday, Mr. He kept secret that he didn't want to eat. In the morning, he didn't want to eat at all. How could Brother Ying bear it?

Ma Han stroked his chin, always feeling that something was wrong with the adult's gloominess today.

He looked up at the roof, took a breath and said, "I'll go up."

……

He Yuxuan was reading the book dully in the room, and the teacup in hand had been cold several times, and every time Brother Ying came in to change it, he hardly saw He Yuxuan move.

The sun seemed to be stepping on small steps and lingering at He Yuxuan's hand, provoking people's minds, but it left no trace at all, and did not attract the half-hearted young man's attention.

"Click-"

He Yuxuan was disturbed by the slight movement, looked up at the source of the sound, and suddenly saw Ma Han's face protruding from the roof.

The tiles on the roof were lifted, Ma Han noticed He Yuxuan's gaze, looked at He Yuxuan with a smile and said: "My lord, there is something wrong with this, please come up and take a look."

He Yuxuan didn't pay attention, and nodded casually after Ma Han finished speaking, even if he accepted the matter.

Ma Han moved the tiles he had removed in twos and twos, and came down from the roof lightly, "It's over, it's over, my lord is really in a bad mood. I'm clearly lying, how can my lord not see it on a daily basis?" ?”

Only then did Brother Ying realize that it was a test just now, and he was so angry that he kicked Ma Han.

Ma Han just stood and let him kick, sighing, what should I do now?

Adults have never experienced such ups and downs of emotions.

It was already noon in the sun, and Brother Ying stood at the entrance of the yard with his hands behind his back. He looked like a little old man in deep thought. Even Ma Han couldn't help shaking his head with his dull face, "Are you worried about today Why hasn't the long live man come?"

Even when he was away from home, Wan Sui's habit of having lunch with He Yuxuan has never stopped, and now it has developed to the occasional dinner.But now that the time has come, someone should have come to invite her.

Brother Ying nodded gloomily, and Ma Han almost laughed loudly. If he hadn't cared about the emotions of the adults in the room behind him, he would have rubbed Ma Han's head twice now, "This is impossible."

He said seriously.

People are indeed easy to change. Even Ma Han, who has watched the emperor pay more and more attention to adults these years, can't guarantee that these favors will not change.Even Ma Han is well aware of the fickleness of people's hearts.

But no matter how easy it is to change, it will not change overnight.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

Just then, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

The voice was unhurried, Brother Ying thought it was someone from Wansui who was coming, and hurried to open the door, but unexpectedly, through Hou Xian's familiar face, he saw the stern and serious emperor.

……

He Yuxuan was distracted.

He looked at the book as if he had penetrated the pages long ago, not knowing where his mind had wandered.The sun at noon is the most violent, and it is not as gentle as the morning. Even the warm sun in winter is still warm when it falls on the body.

Ugh.

He Yuxuan hadn't really exhaled this faint breath when he heard a gentle and helpless sigh outside the door, "Zixu."

He Yuxuan was slightly stunned, the book in his hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

He looked up at the person standing outside the door with his arms folded. Zhu Di was always gentler when he was dressed in regular clothes.

"Why are you here?" He Yuxuan got up and asked, "Shouldn't you be meeting the magistrate at this hour?"

Zhao Wang's condition has recovered, and the Northern Tour team will not stay in Beijing for a long time until there is no other feedback on the problem.However, during the few days that the emperor stayed, he became very interested in the government affairs in Beijing, and he has been receiving officials from various places in the past few days.

"At this time?" Zhu Di looked at him amusedly, "Why don't you see what time it is?"

He Yuxuan was taken aback, looking at the warm halo outside the window... In the blink of an eye, how could it be noon?

But Zhu Di came here to arrest people in person?

Zhu Di smiled and said nothing, and the attendants who filed behind him all carried food boxes in their hands. The arrangement of dishes, bowls and chopsticks was completed in the blink of an eye, and a table of delicious dishes was prepared in a short time.

These palace people who came quietly and silently disappeared quietly outside the door after they had arranged everything. Hou Xian also took Brother Ying and Ma Han away. With the sound of the door being gently closed, He Yuxuan Looking at the emperor, he smiled helplessly and said, "Which one is this from?"

The young man has crooked eyebrows and a rippling smile, which always makes Zhu Di feel at ease.But looking at He Yuxuan's appearance today, the emperor's frown did not loosen.

He took He Yuxuan by the table and sat down at the table, scooped up a bowl of soup and moved a bowl of rice for him slowly, not allowing He Yuxuan to do anything during the whole process, and then pushed the bowl piled up like a hill in front of He Yuxuan. He looked at He Yuxuan unhurriedly, as if he was about to stare at He Yuxuan for dinner.

He Yuxuan: ...

Well, it seems that the news has reached the emperor's ears.

He Yuxuan paused for a moment while holding the chopsticks, and said helplessly, "You've already been watching yourself, so what are you afraid of?"

Zhu Di's voice was cold and clear, "I'm not afraid of anything."

While he was speaking, his gaze stayed on He Yuxuan for a long time, deep and meaningful, "But there are always people with a guilty conscience."

The guilty He Yuxuan lowered his head and silently ate the rice.

During this period, the emperor remained indifferent, as if someone had offended him, his eyebrows were covered with frost, and He Yuxuan couldn't even eat this meal because of the cold.

"The weather has been bad for the past few days, so I have lost my appetite. You don't have to worry so much." He Yuxuan stopped his movements.

Zhu Di said quietly: "Summer is bitter summer, Zixu is it bitter cold?"

"……Correct."

He Yuxuan replied calmly, and felt that Zhu Di's words were absolutely right.Then he glanced at the untouched chopsticks of the emperor, as if teasing something.

Facing He Yuxuan's appearance, Zhu Di's expression finally softened a little, and he said lightly: "Who made you angry?" chill.

He Yuxuan: "...No. How did you think of this?"

The emperor's languid and luxurious attitude showed indifference, "It's a pity, if it's really the third child's trouble, I can take the opportunity to teach him a lesson."

He Yuxuan pursed his lips. What Zhu Di said made it seem like he hadn't done anything to King Zhao. He Yuxuan didn't know how much he had heard in the past two days, and it was all about King Zhao being punished.

It's not clear exactly how, but it's true that Zhu Gaosui is in a bad mood.

He Yuxuan drank the soup slowly, and was about to say something after rinsing his mouth with tea, when he saw Zhu Di leaning close to He Yuxuan, the suddenly shortened distance made He Yuxuan almost able to clearly see the expression in Zhu Di's dark eyes.

"The people below say that Zixu has a loss of appetite," he brushed his hand along He Yuxuan's eyebrows, and his voice gradually became lower, "What is Zixu worried about?"

He Yuxuan looked at the eyebrows that were close at hand, and slowly recalled Yuan Gong's hidden posture at the beginning, and the reason why He Yuxuan did not tell Zhu Di in the end... Although the little black house checked all possibilities, He Yuxuan knew clearly Because of Yuan Gong's character, he handed this letter to He Yuxuan to avoid people's eyes and ears. In fact, he tacitly tacitly acknowledged that this matter was related to the emperor to a certain extent.

In the imperial court, only Dao Yan dared to take this responsibility, and handed this letter to He Yuxuan without the knowledge of the emperor.

Once he understood this point, no matter how anxious the little black house was, He Yuxuan didn't talk about it.

Since its appearance, this system has become more and more humanized.Some of Xiao Heiwu's worries were due to the mission, and some were due to He Yuxuan, and he still recognized this affection.

"I can't eat these days because I tried His Royal Highness Zhao's daily meal and found medicinal powder in it." It was indeed in the daily soup, "The medicine powder can also suppress the appetite, so I don't have much appetite recently."

This is true.

At least mostly true.

After the emperor heard it, his eyes became deeper.

To He Yuxuan, it might be a little bit angry.

He Yuxuan thought about what he said just now. Could it be something inappropriate?

Before this thought was over, He Yuxuan was suddenly pulled to his side by Zhu Di. The force made his wrist hurt, and even his shoulder slammed into Zhu Di's chest. When he got up, his waist was tightly held by the emperor's arms again, the strength almost made He Yuxuan cry out in pain.He Yuxuan's body is not considered weak, and he has never missed the morning exercises that he gets up early every day for so many years, but how can he compare with Zhu Di, who has been practicing martial arts all year round?

"If you think Zixu's words are not pleasant, just say them, but don't use force." He Yuxuan said helplessly, he felt that he was going to lose his temper.

Zhu Di frowned, the strength was loose, but not enough to make people get up.

"Why did you call the secret guard to me?" He Yuxuan obviously didn't have the conversation that should have been in the small black room yesterday.

He diverted the conversation away, and Zhu Di didn't pull it back immediately, but said lightly: "Relax."

He Yuxuan frowned. He has never been in any danger for An Ansheng in the past few years... Thinking of this, He Yuxuan paused suddenly, and understood why Zhu Di looked like this just now. He raised his eyebrows and said, "This medicine is not serious. Don't worry."

"Humph."

Zhu Di snorted coldly, carefully looked at He Yuxuan's gentle eyebrows, and weighed He Yuxuan's weight bluntly, "I lost weight."

He Yuxuan:?

Can this be called?

He Yuxuan said with a smile: "The saying goes well, a scholar is weak, I'm not a scholar, but I'm half of it. Don't use your situation to judge me."

Zhu Di glanced at him indifferently, but he lost some of the anger just now, "If I use my situation to judge Zixu..." His eyes slowly circled around He Yuxuan.

"Nowhere is qualified."