Emperor's Grace

Hearing the sound, Zhu Yunjing turned around and looked coldly at the man in front of him who was looking at her with burning eyes. The fake Chen Bo raised his eyebrows, and there were smiles on the corners of his eyes and brows.

After staring at each other for a while, Zhu Yunjing curled her lips, turned around and found a chair to sit down, and picked up the teacup: "I can't stand your face, so peel off the skin and talk to me."

Fake Chen Bo approached with a smile: "What's wrong with my face? Isn't this skin pretty good?"

Zhu Yunjing raised her hand and pushed away the face of the other party who was getting closer, and said coldly: "Of course you think it's good. It's very fast to be a prince here with this leather bag on your shoulders, isn't it? Are you reluctant to go back? He, Huai, Ling!"

Looking at the corners of Zhu Yunjing's eyes that were gradually turning red, He Huailing stopped joking, squatted down in front of him, and held one of his hands: "Que'er..."

Zhu Yunjing stared at him: "What's going on? Tell me clearly!"

"Okay, okay, I said, don't worry."

This fake Chen Bo is indeed He Huailing. In the last battle, he chased the enemy commander who wanted to escape and ran for dozens of miles. When fighting the opponent, he accidentally rolled down the cliff with his horse and man. The caravan was robbed, and the caravan of the real Yuren naturally didn't know who He Huailing was, but seeing that he was wearing the armor of the general of the Dayan Army, he dedicated him to the third prince who had just returned to China, that is, the fake Chen Huailing. Bo.

"After I fell off the cliff, I was in a coma for a few days. When I woke up, my mind was in a daze and I couldn't remember many things. I even forgot who I was. When the fake Chen Bo found out, he asked someone to arrest me. When I got up, maybe I wanted to use me and Dayan to exchange for some benefits. After a few days later, I finally remembered and found an opportunity to kill Chen Bo. There was a disguise master beside Chen Bo, who was very powerful. Under my coercion, he disguised me as Chen Bo, so I pretended to be him in this palace."

He Huailing said it lightly, things would naturally not be as easy as he said, and there was no need to say it after a narrow escape, which made Zhu Yunjing worry for no reason.

Listening to He Huailing's explanation, Zhu Yunjing's expression became more serious: "You are so courageous, aren't you afraid of being seen out? What about his cronies? What about King Khan? Can you also lie to him?"

He Huailing shook his head: "Chen Bo has just returned after staying in Dayan for three or four years. His temperament has changed drastically. It is not surprising that he is a little different from before. All the cronies who followed him to Dayan are dead. Only that one will change his face. I fled back with him, and I killed that man after he changed his face. As for the people in this mansion, at least they don’t recognize them now? Then King Khan doesn’t have to worry, he can’t drink and have fun all day long. When it comes to state affairs, all the power is in the hands of the Second Prince’s faction, and the Second Prince led the army this time and escaped from the front line in embarrassment and was seriously injured, and now he is still lying on the bed and cannot move.”

Although this fake Chen Bo is a prince, he didn't have much foothold in this Yuzhen Kingdom before he came back from Dayan's meritorious service. It is rumored that he has the strength to compete for the throne, but it is not the case, otherwise he would not bear the humiliation and go to the great Yan made meticulous work, He Huailing had pretended to be the third prince for more than [-] days. It was not that no one in the manor suspected him, but those who had doubts were taken care of by him as someone else's eyeliner.

Zhu Yunjing said: "So you must pretend to be him and what are you planning to do here? How did you promise me at the beginning? If you don't do anything risky, what are you doing now?"

He Huailing sighed: "I didn't want to, but I was robbed here by them. Wouldn't it be too bad not to recover some interest? It seems that there are still officials in the court who have an affair with this fake Chen Bo. I have almost all the evidence. I have collected everything, and I have also inquired about some specific details of the collusion between the Jade Master and Fanbang, I planned to leave in a few days, but I didn't expect you to find it."

Seeing Zhu Yunjing on the street during the day, He Huailing was really surprised and pleasantly surprised. He sent someone to rob him because he was worried about leaving him outside. He really didn't expect that Zhu Yunjing would come to find him in person, so he took a look Just recognized him with Yi Rongcheng's appearance.

Zhu Yunjing was still unhappy, for the past month he had been terrified and unable to show it in front of others, but He Huailing turned out to be his king in a cool and unrestrained manner here, telling him how to be calm.

"If I don't come here, you're probably addicted to being the prince of this small barbarian country? You have to drive people out of the way when you travel, it's so prestige."

He Huailing disagreed and said: "How is it possible, I have a wife and son, I am a fool to want to stay in this small place and become a prince who is suppressed everywhere. I really plan to leave in two days, I am not lying to you."

"Ah."

"Finch..."

The corner of Zhu Yunjing's mouth curled slightly, He Huailing lowered his head, took his hand, and kissed him finger by finger.When He Huailing came over, Zhu Yunjing pushed his face away again, and said coolly: "Don't kiss me with this face, stay away from me."

He Huailing: "..."

It's obvious that you have changed your face, it really makes no sense...

Zhu Yunjing frowned and said, "How did you recognize me?"

He Huailing smiled and asked him back: "How did you recognize me?"

Zhu Yunjing only simply modified his facial features, but he was completely pretending to be another person, and it was still the fake Chen Bo. It was really strange that Zhu Yunjing could recognize him.

Zhu Yunjing looked at him, the expression on his face was indescribable, and after a long time, he said: "...Only you can look at me with that kind of eyes."

The fake Chen Bo is similar to He Huailing in stature, at first Zhu Yunjing really didn't notice it, until He Huailing's eyes looked over, He Huailing should have recognized him first, the flash of smile and narrow wish in his eyes at that time Yun Jing saw it clearly, and only He Huailing would look at him with ambiguous eyes that made him ashamed but could not be hated.So he was very sure that that person was He Huailing, so he chose not to resist and let him go.

He Huailing raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

As for how He Huailing recognized Zhu Yunjing, maybe he was too familiar, even if his appearance changed, he could be recognized in the crowd at a glance.

Zhu Yunjing didn't have the nerve to continue this topic, and asked instead: "When are we leaving?"

"Tomorrow night."

"Why wait until tomorrow? Can't you leave tonight?"

He Huailing said: "Tomorrow I have to go to the palace, and I still have something to do."

Zhu Yunjing didn't bother to ask what was going on anymore, anyway, He Huailing was so confident, even if there was danger, he would definitely be able to get out.

The night was getting dark, Zhu Yunjing yawned continuously, his tense mind suddenly relaxed, followed by endless exhaustion, he was indeed exhausted this month, and now He Huailing was in front of him intact, even if that Zhang Mianpi is a bit annoying, but Zhu Yunjing's comfort is greater than unhappiness.

He Huailing carried him into the inner room, ordered someone to bring in water, and he brought the water in to the outer room, and then brought it in himself for Zhu Yunjing to freshen up.Zhu Yunjing listened curiously to the conversation he had just had with those servants outside the palace, and asked him, "You can speak barbarian?"

He himself can understand a little bit, but he can't speak when he speaks. He Huailing communicates with barbarians without any obstacles, and even imitates his accent perfectly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to pretend to be the third prince.

He Huailing explained: "I was the first to lead the army to fight outside the customs for five years. If I want to learn, I will learn it naturally. There will be no harm in learning it, so it will come in handy."

Zhu Yunjing deeply felt that she had asked a stupid question, so she changed the topic: "Aren't you afraid that those subordinates will be suspicious if you send someone to rob me and come back?"

"What's the matter, this fake Chen Bo is a prince after all, what else can others say if he wants to rob a man?" He Huailing laughed disapprovingly.

Zhu Yunjing: "..."

He lay down on the bed and turned his back on his back, and stopped talking to He Huailing.After a while, the candles in the room were extinguished, and there was a rustling sound behind him, He Huailing approached, and hugged Zhu Yunjing's waist, Zhu Yunjing took advantage of the situation to stick her back.

He Huailing chuckled, pinched his fingers and rubbed them lightly: "Que'er, it's been so long, do you miss me?"

"...Why do you always care about such things?"

"Can't you care?" He Huailing asked him back of course.

Zhu Yunjing didn't answer, she was quiet for a while, and then said: "Yuan Bao misses you very much."

"Where's Yuan Bao's father?" He Huailing refused to let go.

Zhu Yunjing closed her eyes: "Yuan Bao's father is out and about, and he doesn't even send a message back. No one will miss him."

He Huailing posted it with a smile, kissed Zhu Yunjing on the back of the neck, and lowered his voice: "Are you so angry? I didn't mean not to report your safety. I can't find someone reliable here. Send you a message, just this once, how about an example?"

"Do you still want to have a next time?" Zhu Yunjing gritted his teeth, "If there is a next time, you might as well not come back."

Knowing that Zhu Yunjing was angry because she was worried, He Huailing didn't care about him, and raised her hand to pinch Zhu Yunjing's chin, making him turn around and kiss him.

Zhu Yunjing pushed him: "Say goodbye..."

"Is it so unacceptable that you can't see this black light?" He Huailing was very happy, at least Zhu Yunjing liked his face.

Zhu Yunjing hummed a few words and let him go, since she really couldn't see clearly anyway.

The sound of sticky water was amplified infinitely in the darkness, Zhu Yunjing raised his leg and rubbed against He Huailing's place, panting, "Don't kiss..."

The glued lips and tongue parted, and He Huailing withdrew from Zhu Yunjing's mouth, finally pecked him a few times, and let him go.This palace is not absolutely safe, so naturally they will not do anything too outrageous here.

He Huailing patted Zhu Yunjing's waist and helped him pull the quilt: "Go to sleep."

"how about you?"

"I'll just squint for a while, I can't sleep to death."

Zhu Yunjing nodded in a daze, and before falling asleep, he muttered "Yuanbao's father also wants to", his breath gradually became stable.

He Huailing was slightly startled, smiled and lowered his head, and printed a light kiss on his side face.