Male God Raiders Male Nervous [Quick Transmigration]

"What are you following me for?" Chu Musheng frowned, and walked in front of Xu Yulin.

Xu Yulin liked how he acted recklessly without restraint, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, "I'm afraid the wound on the general's shoulder hasn't healed yet."

"How do you know?" Chu Musheng asked subconsciously. In the past few days in the imperial city, he already knew that Xu Yulin had gone to Nanxiang for ten years and had never returned to the imperial city. Will appear, is there any connection between this?

"The general doesn't want the old general Chu and mother to worry, so he followed me to the palace." Xu Yulin's voice was flat, his eyes were full of Chu Musheng's appearance, "I'm afraid there are more than that in the nearby palace."

Chu Musheng coughed a little uncomfortably. Although this man's voice was cold, it was extremely pleasant, and he cupped his hands and said, "Then I will trouble the lord."

Joy flashed in Xu Yulin's eyes, but the gloom accumulated for a long time was hard to dissipate.

"Favourability +10, favorability 25."

If they had known each other before, why was their favorability so low?Chu Musheng followed behind Xu Yulin with some doubts, looking at Xu Yulin's Qingjian back, if he was acting, what would he have to gain?

Chu Musheng didn't expect Xu Yulin's palace to be beside this alley, so he glanced suspiciously at the indifferent prince, who walked beside him with his hands behind his back expressionlessly.

"The prince's mansion is really close." Chu Musheng looked at the plaque above his head with a serious face, 'Xiaoyao Wang's Mansion'.

The corner of Xu Yulin's mouth twitched, and he raised his legs and stepped into the palace.

Feeling bored, Chu Musheng followed Xu Yulin into the palace.

There are very few people in the palace, only the young attendant that Chu Musheng had seen before, and a handful of two or three maids, the palace is so shabby?

Chu Musheng was sitting on the wooden chair in the lobby, watching a woman serving tea for him and Xu Yulin, the woman's expression was very calm, only when she saw Chu Musheng did she show a little surprise, and quickly covered it up, stood aside.

"The prince's mansion is very deserted." Chu Musheng picked up the tea bowl and smelled it carefully. The tea is very fragrant and he can't name it, but he likes it very much. It is as fragrant as Zhao tea and as smooth as a mountain stream. fragrant."

"This is Xianglin tea. The prince obtained the secret recipe more than ten years ago, and studied it in Nanxiang for several years before brewing the tea he wanted." The woman on the side spoke, looking at Chu Musheng with a little complaint .

"Back off." Xu Yulin took a sip of tea, and looked up at the woman lightly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The woman was very obedient, she took a look at Chu Musheng and left.

Xu Yulin looked at Chu Musheng, "General, don't pay attention to what this maid says, she's used to indulgence."

"My lord was joking." Chu Musheng took a sip of tea, feeling that the tip of his tongue was filled with the tea sachet, and he became much more energetic.

"Let me help the general look at the injury on his shoulder." Xu Yulin put down the tea bowl, stood up, walked to Chu Musheng, and held the back of Chu Musheng's neck with jade-like hands.

Chu Musheng was stunned for a moment, "Thank you, my lord." The feeling of this person is so familiar...

Xu Yulin curled his lips slightly, and was very satisfied with Chu Musheng's cooperation, but the strangeness in Chu Musheng's eyes made his already riddled heart even more painful.

"The general's celebration banquet will be in three days. The general should pay more attention these few days." In the bedroom, Chu Musheng was sitting on the couch, the clothes on his left shoulder were pulled up to his waist, revealing his strong and fair upper body.

Standing behind Xu Yulin's eyes showed obsession, his hand gently caressed the scar on Chu Musheng's body, Chu Musheng resisted the itch, and turned to look at Xu Yulin.

"My lord..." Chu Musheng had doubts in his eyes.

Xu Yulin withdrew his hand and the obsession in his eyes, picked up the ointment on the side, and began to apply it carefully for him.

The cool feeling made Chu Musheng very comfortable. Xu Yulin's breath sprayed all over his neck. Isn't this too ambiguous.

Chu Musheng leaned back slightly, "My lord."

Xu Yulin hummed, and focused on smearing Chu Musheng's wound.

"My father said that the emperor will marry me and Princess Taisheng at this state banquet." Chu Musheng remembered what Chu Yaohui said to him yesterday, after thinking about it, he said it to Xu Yulin, "This time the emperor is determined." The heart wants to marry me."

Xu Yulin's hand paused for a moment before returning to normal, "What does the general think?"

"My heart is on the battlefield, and I have no intention of getting married." Chu Musheng said solemnly, but he was still a little distressed.

"The general just refuses." Xu Yulin said flatly, without the so-called fear or respect for Xu Yuchao in his eyes.

"If it were really that simple, I wouldn't be so distressed." Chu Musheng frowned, looking at the hands on his shoulders, which were so exquisitely carved, that even jade wares would be incomparable.

Xu Yulin put away the ointment, pulled up Chu Musheng's clothes, and carefully adjusted the folds of his robe. He lowered his eyes, and when Chu Musheng looked up, he only saw Xu Yulin's delicate eyebrows and eyes, warm and moist. exquisite.

"Why did the lord say that those people are from the palace?" Chu Musheng gently pushed Xu Yulin away, lowered his head and straightened his belt.

Xu Yulin looked at his empty hand, feeling disappointed in his heart, withdrew his hand and said in a cold voice, "Xu Yuchao wished that you would not be able to return to the imperial city."

"Great achievements, the general doesn't know, right?" Xu Yulin pulled back his sleeves, lowered his head and stared into Chu Musheng's eyes.

Chu Musheng sneered, "Why don't you say that the prince came to seek revenge and wanted to kill me?"

"You are still so foolish and loyal, just like your father!" Xu Yulin sneered, straightened up, and looked at Chu Musheng with sneer and anger in his eyes.

"I have nothing to do with the prince. I don't need the prince to say more about me." Chu Musheng stood up, walked to the door, and looked back at Xu Yulin.

Xu Yulin stood there with a cold face, hiding his hands in his sleeves and holding them tightly. His flawless jade hands were stained with gorgeous blood, beautiful and bloodthirsty.

Chu Musheng cupped his hands, "My lord, it's getting late, please forgive Musheng for leaving." Chu Musheng stepped out with a wave of his sleeves, leaving only Xu Yulin's cold figure standing silently.

Yinzi took Chu Yu to stand under a pagoda tree not far from the palace, looked at Chu Musheng who was in a state of displeasure, and hurriedly greeted him.

"General, are you injured?" Yinzi looked concerned, and pulled Chu Musheng's arm a little out of control, his eyes full of worry.

"It's nothing, why are you here?" Chu Musheng asked after looking at Chu Yu and then at Yin Zidu who looked concerned.

Chu Yu stepped forward and said, "Someone said that my brother was ambushed by someone, so we came from Fuyuan Tower, just in time to see my brother follow Xu Yulin into the palace."

"This is not a place to talk, come home with me." Chu Musheng calmly moved Yin Zidu's hand away, looked around, "The state banquet will be in three days, and it's time to prepare."

The afternoon sun was warm, Chu Musheng turned his head and glanced at the deserted and secluded palace. It was isolated from the world, but came back for him?

Three days later, in the General's Mansion.

Standing in the lobby, Chu Musheng looked at the two parents who looked like living treasures with a headache. Chu Yaohui was wearing armor, and he was only able to fight on the battlefield with a sword. Mu Yunniang had an iron hairpin on her head and a steel fan in her hand , looks like the equipment to go to war.

"Son, don't worry, dad won't let you fall into the hands of that holy shrew." Chu Yaohui patted his chest, and the sound of thumping came to Chu Musheng's ears, making Chu Musheng feel like My brain hurts even more.

"Don't worry, Mu Sheng, if the emperor dares to grant a marriage, mother will show her ambition by death, and she won't let him succeed." Mu Yunniang snorted coldly, and suddenly turned Chu Yaohui's face, "It's all you, if it wasn't for ten years Before you..." Mu Yunniang suddenly stopped speaking, glanced at Chu Musheng, snorted and stopped talking.

Chu Musheng shook his head, "Father and mother, what are you doing? Go back and change, it's time to enter the palace." Looking at Chu Yu who was obediently standing aside, she felt a little relieved.

Standing in front of the mansion, Chu Musheng tried to make Chu Yaohui and Mu Yunniang dress up normally, "It's getting late, parents, Yu'er, let's go."

There is a carriage in front of the mansion, and the driver is a soldier in the Chu family's army.

Open the curtain, "Old general and old lady, please get in the carriage."

Chu Yaohui patted Chu Musheng's shoulder, "Son, your parents will support you behind everything, so don't worry too much."

Chu Musheng's eyes were slightly red, and he nodded, "Father and Mother, you go first, Yu'er and I will be behind."

When the carriage was far away, Chu Musheng asked his attendants to bring out two horses, one of them turned over and jumped onto the horse's back, looked at Chu Yu who was stunned, and suddenly patted his forehead, "Yu'er, can you ride a horse? "

Chu Yu shook his head and admitted it honestly.

"Come." Chu Musheng stretched out his hand, looked at Chu Yu, "Brother will take you to ride a horse."

Chu Yu smiled, and Chu Musheng used his strength to get off the horse.

"Let's go." Chu Musheng glanced back at Chu Yu, and reminded him to gallop on the street market with his horse back. Every house in this street market is decorating with lanterns and festoons. This state banquet has made the entire imperial city lively. .

There are red silk and satin hangings everywhere in the palace, and lanterns are hung everywhere on the eaves of the palace, it may be very lively at night.

Chu Musheng led Chu Yu into the main hall. There were already many ministers sitting on both sides of the main hall. There were no female relatives. The female relatives were probably in the harem. Men and women were separated during the state banquet, and they celebrated together at night.

The eunuch gave an announcement and took Chu Musheng to his seat.

After Chu Musheng sat down, he realized that on his right was Xu Yulin who had parted company that day, still wearing spotless white clothes, holding a delicate and small wine glass, staring at the wine glass without taking a sip.

Chu Musheng withdrew his gaze, looked at the delicacies on the table, stroked Chu Yu's hair, and said in a low voice, "You can eat it later."

Chu Yu nodded, this is the imperial palace, and he knows that there are many rules.

After a while, all the ministers had gathered, and Xu Yuchao came slowly, wearing an incomparably noble dragon robe, and Chu Musheng could hear the sound of tassels colliding on his forehead.

This time Xu Yuchao's face was paler than last time, and his feet looked weak. After he sat on the dragon chair, Chu Musheng followed all the ministers to salute, "Welcome to the emperor, the emperor is Jin'an."

Xu Yuchao waved his hand, "Your family is free of courtesy, today's state banquet, everyone is casual, sit down."

When everyone sat down, Xu Yuchao smiled, "Today is a state banquet, and it is also a celebration banquet for Dingbian General Chu Musheng. Today is very festive, and I would like to add another joy."

Chu Musheng's eyes froze, and his heart sank when he saw the prime minister's smiling face.

Xu Yulin at the side had an expressionless expression, playing with the empty wine glass with a slight sneer on the corner of his mouth.

No matter what the people below think, Xu Yuchao smiled, "I want to marry you to..." After a pause, Xu Yuchao glanced at Xu Yulin, "I want to marry you to the Yin family and Princess Taisheng."

"What!" Yin Zi who was sitting behind the Prime Minister lost his voice, his face turned pale.

Prime Minister Yin was also taken aback when he heard this, his smile froze on his face, which seemed very funny to Chu Musheng.

It's just that Xu Yuchao turned the gun and pointed it at Yinzidu. Chu Musheng glanced at Xu Yulin with some doubts, and then saw Yinzidu with a pale face, feeling a lot in his heart.

"General, how is it?" Xu Yulin stretched out a wine glass from the side, filled with water?

"What do you mean? Is it your trick that all of you are married by the emperor?" Chu Musheng lowered his voice, looking at Xu Yulin with suspicion.

Xu Yulin withdrew his hand, "So what if it is? So what if it's not? He can't refuse, can't he?" He looked at the water in the glass indifferently, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

It is true that there is no way to refuse. The prime minister and the emperor are of one mind. If the two families have an engagement again, the relationship will be stronger. Even if you want to refuse, there is no way.

"Your Majesty, I refuse!" Chu Musheng didn't expect Yinzi to come to the front of the hall and kneel down.

Xu Yuchao sneered and looked at the Prime Minister, "Prime Minister, what do you say?"

Prime Minister Yin hurriedly walked to the side of Yinzidu, saluted and said, "Your Majesty, this kid must have been overly surprised, talking nonsense, I hope the Emperor will forgive me."

"Young Master Yin, is that so?" Xu Yuchao said.

Prime Minister Yin looked down at Yin Zidu, his eyes were full of threat and indifference.

Yin Zi trembled and gave a wry smile, "I thank the emperor for the marriage."