The General and His Enemy Your Highness

The prince and King Luo couldn't stop arguing, and finally a faint humming sound came from the noisy hall to return to silence.

Everyone looked around in silence, and when they realized that the other party was King Xiping, who had always been on good terms with the fifth prince, they had different expressions. They really didn't want to provoke this evil spirit very much.

Mei Geng took the time to straighten out his cuffs, his cold eyes swept over the prince, and then he smiled like a spring breeze: "Your Highness the Prince doesn't know something, I'm afraid the Fifth Highness can't afford this heavy responsibility."

The prince led people to Jiaolan Palace last night and then retreated, also to avoid leaving any excuses for himself, so he didn't know at all that Mei Geng had already gone to Jiaolan Palace to take him away, and now His Royal Highness Fifth is recuperating in the palace.

Being watched by Mei Geng with sarcasm, Chu Yan's heart beat a little.

Seeing his cowardly appearance, Mei Geng lost interest. Thinking of Chu Ce's miserable appearance last night, the smile on his lips was a bit cold, and he lowered his eyes and said calmly: "Your Majesty, last night, the Xixia envoy His Highness the Fifth Highness was seriously injured when he broke into the Jiaolan Palace, and his time may be numbered."

The ending was almost overwhelmed by the uproar, Mei Geng took a glance at Chu Yan's panic at that moment, and sneered in his heart, if it wasn't for the fact that this idiot's biological mother was a queen, he would have died countless times already, and he dared to come out to harm people with such a skill .

And Chu Hengzhi's expression was quite intriguing, Mei Geng saw anger and... panic.

That's right, if he could break into Jiao Lan Palace and almost kill his son, then he could also kill him, the Great Chu Emperor, in the imperial city.

Mei Geng said again: "If your majesty doesn't believe it, you can send an imperial physician into the palace to have a look, not to mention that the Xia people hurt His Highness, but the Fifth Highness is seriously injured at the moment, not to mention going to Xixia to get married, I'm afraid you want to get out The door is difficult."

If Chu Ce was injured, I'm afraid he would have only one breath, and Chu Hengzhi would throw him away for a marriage, but if the person who hurt him was a Xia, even for the sake of face, Chu Hengzhi had to keep Chu Ce.

Sure enough, the prince felt guilty and did not dare to be a monster again, but Chu Hengzhi resigned from the early court, saying clearly that he would not marry the prince.

Before leaving, Mei Geng slowly wandered to the side of Honglu Siqing, and whispered: "My lord, the Xixia people almost killed the prince, do you know what to do?"

The minister of Honglu Temple, who was about the same age as Luo Kuan, was almost paralyzed from fright.

He really didn't dare to provoke King Xiping, lest his younger generation suffer disaster one day.

Looking at the minister of Honglu Temple who fled, Mei Geng frowned suspiciously, when did these old fellows become so afraid of him?

Lu Baiyan, who witnessed the whole process, walked up to him at some point. When he got up this morning, he heard that the Xiping Palace had invited Lu Zhibei, but he didn't expect that it was Xia Ren who hurt His Highness Fifth. He whispered mysteriously Authentic: "The Fifth Highness is really injured?"

"En." Mei Geng nodded, and said in a low voice while walking, "It won't hurt your life, if you don't evade like this, I am afraid that His Royal Highness Fifth Highness will put on a wedding dress and get on the sedan chair tomorrow."

Chu Ce wanted to get married, but he was not the one to marry. This was a challenge to the violence hidden in King Xiping's flesh and blood. Mei Geng's tone became serious unconsciously.

Lu Baiyan didn't know that Mei Geng and Chu Ce were so charming, but he felt that there was a strange disharmony, so he stood there and muttered: "Why do these words sound so awkward..."

Luo Kuan, who was passing by, paused, thinking to himself, isn't that so sour.

The sky and the earth were clear, the clouds opened and the sun was shining, and the fog dissipated when the court went down. Mei Geng used lightness kung fu to climb over the wall and go back to the house, and went straight to the Xuanhe Hall. to drink medicine.

The black concoction exuded a strong bitter taste, which even suppressed the smell of burning spices in the room, but Chu Ce's eyes were calm, as if it was just a plain bowl of water.

Seeing Mei Geng come back, he showed a clear and shallow smile, as gentle as the warm sun, which made people's breathing stagnate.

Thinking of the difficulty of feeding him on weekdays, but now he is calm after taking the medicine, Mei Geng half-closed his eyes, walked over and sat on the side of the couch, and lightly tapped the tip of the child's nose, "Isn't it bitter?"

Chu Ce was stunned, his tongue was numb from the bitterness, but at least he could suppress the surging nausea, and said softly as if nothing had happened, "It's a little hot."

So you can only drink slowly.

This excuse was clumsy enough, Mei Geng sighed, stopped dwelling on the matter, but changed the subject and asked, "What happened last night?"

"It's the prince." Chu Ce was still calm. After waking up, he seemed to use his feigned strength to create a barrier, hiding the weak and soft him from last night inside, so that no one would know.

After pausing for a moment, Chu Ce recounted very calmly: "He was the one who brought those Xia people to Jiaolan Palace. If I guessed correctly, the woman who came with him may be Princess Xixia."

A woman with a perverted habit, Chu Ce frowned, showing a bit of disgust.

Jiang Rong obviously wanted to force him last night, but the woman was still watching with great interest, and Chu Ce could even feel her burning excitement.

What a pervert.

Mei Geng took the medicine bowl in his hand, and lightly scratched the little guy's wet lips with his knuckles, his voice was as cold as winter lake water, "I see."

He passed the medicine bowl to his lips to taste it, and the bitter taste of medicine spread in his mouth for a moment.

He didn't understand why someone would drink this kind of thing with a calm expression. After hesitating for a moment, he blew on the remaining half bowl of medicine, and passed it to Chu Ce with his other hand, with a piece of medicine in his thin and slender knuckles. preserved fruit.

Chu Ce was taken aback by his behavior like coaxing a child.

He should also hate Mei Geng, just like Mei Geng hated him, they used to be like two wild dogs, biting each other, dripping with blood.

But he also knew that Mei Geng's original appearance in front of him was gentle and strong, trying to protect everyone under his wings, and he was the one who forced such a gentle Mei Geng into a beast that only knew how to kill.

Chu Ce didn't answer for a long time, Mei Geng slightly raised his eyes to look at him, and met the boy's dazed eyes, his eyes seemed to be red, like a kitten with drooping ears.

"Mei Geng." The little cat spoke, and Mei Geng hummed from his nasal cavity.

So the little cat's eyebrows and eyes also became gloomy, pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and then softly said: "Kill Jiang Rong."

It was Mei Geng's turn to be stunned, "What?"

He really didn't expect that Chu Ce would say this in such a meaningless and gentle tone.

"Let him go back, there will be endless troubles." Chu Ce's eyes were full of earnestness.

"It's not the time to kill him." Mei Geng frowned, "It's not easy to force them to give up arresting you and marry you. If the Xixia envoy died in Dachu, it might not be so easy to fool him."

Chu Ce is very clever, how could he not know that Jiang Rong could not be killed at this time?Mei Geng looked at him with some inquisitive eyes, and asked him why.

But he didn't see anything, Chu Ce didn't look at him at all, just lowered his eyes and thought.

After another long time, Chu Ce sighed, "I'm the one who got impatient."

How can we not be in a hurry...

Jiang Rong was the first pawn in that dead game back then, and he and Mei Geng were forced to a dead end.

For a moment, Chu Ce even wanted to ask the previous question: "If you know that I have no choice but to do so, would you still hate me?"

Finally can't say it.

Even though he was tortured in every possible way, the truth he didn't want to reveal, even if he said it now, he wouldn't let anyone let him go, and he would only sprinkle a handful of salt on the wound that was hidden.

Mei Geng tightened his hand holding the medicine bowl, half-closed his eyes, his eyes were dark.

Not right.

Chu Ce was very wrong.

He still had that gentle appearance, his face was pale after the fever subsided, but the fright last night didn't seem to have affected him, he was still talking and laughing like usual.

But Mei Geng felt Chu Ce's strangeness vaguely, he seemed to have a secret, and he was holding it tightly so that no one would find out.

The dullness between the two ended when Chu Ce gently took the preserved fruit. After drinking half a bowl of medicine without changing his face, Chu Ce threw the preserved fruit into his mouth. Inexhaustible, entangled in the heart.

Mei Geng felt that he should pinch the little guy's throat and ask him what he was hiding.

But seeing the finger marks on his wrist that had turned dark purple, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Until Chu Ce fell asleep in his arms drowsily, Mei Geng looked out the window at the clear blue sky and sighed long.

In the empty room, with shallow breathing, the sleeping Chu Ce murmured something softly, and it was passed into Mei Geng's ears, in exchange for a pity and cherished kiss on the forehead, just touch the water, and leave with a light touch.

"Mei Geng..."

Wen Wenruan, with an unconscious nostalgia, let Mei Geng's uncontrollable anger that was about to go through a storm quietly dissipate, and the rain suddenly cleared.

Mei Geng kept telling himself in his heart that Chu Ce was still young, he was not the emperor who ruthlessly killed people back then, at least for now, he was innocent.

It seemed that he was looking for excuses for his own inability to bear, or he deliberately ignored some kind of... guilt that was spontaneously emerging from the bottom of his heart.

When Feng Sunan and Yu Yi rushed over after hearing the news, it was already afternoon, and Mei Geng was coaxing Chu Ce to eat the bowl of taro round osmanthus porridge.

Chu Ce, who had always been well-behaved, turned into a petty temper, as if he had turned back into a young man of his age, lively and cunning, he insisted on coaxing Mei Geng for a long time before he condescended to take a bite.

Mei Geng couldn't figure it out, and wondered if he was too old, it was really hard to guess what this kid was thinking.

Later, Mei Geng finally found out that Chu Ce did it on purpose. Immediately, he narrowed his eyes, held the porridge bowl with one hand, and glanced at him with a half-smile. They didn't even have such a shallow kiss against their lips, and they never fell asleep together.

It can be described as a well-deserved restlessness.

But the playful expression shown at this moment carried a bit of wicked frivolity, and the alarm bells in Chu Ce's mind were loud. threaten:

"Xiao Ce's nonsense, do you want me to feed you with my mouth?"

boom!

The little Highness's delicate porcelain white face was blushing, spreading to the delicate ears.

The three people visiting outside the door stopped at the same time, with different expressions, and were so shocked that they didn't know whether to go in or not.