[Quick travel] It's all because the host is so charming

Mu Che gave him a strange look, and said with a calm smile, "Your Highness is overwhelmed. Now that I'm all focused on family and country affairs, I don't have a chance to talk about the love between my children. If Your Highness really wants to express something... .”

Mu Che's long and narrow peach eyes narrowed, and he said calmly, "How about a small matter for Yunchen..."

Song Qi blinked her eyes, trying her best to pretend to be sincere: "Ai Qing, let me tell you, as long as I can do it, I will definitely not disappoint you."

"It's easy to say," Mu Che bent his eyes, and took off a piece of jade pendant from his waist. The shape of the jade pendant was very strange, with smooth and round sides, but only one side had very rough and sharp edges, which looked like a piece of jade pendant had been smashed into pieces. Half of the jade pendant, "This is the pass card of 'Wu Wang Lao'. I only have half of it here, and the other half is in the hands of His Highness. If you want to pass, you must combine the two pieces of jade pendant into one."

Before Song Qi fell into the cold lake and caused amnesia, Mu Che had already used many methods to force him to submit, so as to get the other half of the jade pendant. Who knew that although the little prince was cowardly by nature, he also knew that the matter was serious. He refused to disclose the location of the jade pendant, which made Mu Che's plan unable to achieve a major breakthrough.

Fortunately, now that he has lost his memory, he still doesn't know much about "Wu Wang Prison", and he doesn't know anything about his own purpose. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, Mu Che feels that it is necessary to advance the progress of the plan.

"Wonderful Prison... Where is it?"

Song Qi raised her little head and looked at him innocently. For a moment, Mu Che felt that she felt a little more inexplicable unbearable, the little prince who lost his memory... seemed to be a bit unexpected. Lovely, with a pair of pure and innocent deer-like eyes, when looking at people, it seems to hold a clear lake.

It made him a little bit endless aftertaste, unable to stop.

"Is there no prison..." Mu Che paused, then said softly, "It's just a place to hold prisoners."

Song Qi was puzzled, feeling that there must be something unknown about this place, but in order not to arouse Mu Che's vigilance, he still pretended to be stupid, showing that he didn't understand anything, tilted his head and said: "But... aren't all the prisoners locked up in the same dungeon?"

"It's not exactly...Compared to ordinary dungeons, Wuwang Prison detains some very special prisoners..." After finishing speaking, Mu Che raised his eyebrows and looked at the prison with slightly sharp eyes. Xiang Song Qi, "What? Your Highness is very interested?"

He is really a bit too sensitive, Song Qi felt that she had tried to behave as naturally as possible, but Mu Che seemed to have noticed a clue, those sharp eyes looked him up and down for a while, and the atmosphere was momentary. There was silence between them.

"It's just a little curious..." Song Qi gave him a timid glance, and replied in a low voice, "If Ah Che doesn't like it, I won't mention it in front of you in the future..."

"Of course not." The slightly stagnant and cold expression on Mu Che's face quickly dissipated, and he suggested calmly with a smile, "When His Highness finds the other half of the jade pendant, he will naturally know the secret about the 'Wu Wang Lao'. "

"But... I don't remember where that jade pendant is..." Song Qi looked at him tearfully.

"It's okay...Think about it slowly..." Mu Che took Song Qi into his lap, and gently smoothed his hair, like a cat owner who is grooming a cat. There is an unspoken pampering taste in them all, "Your Highness will remember one day..."

"By then...it won't be too late to give me this big gift."

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Song Qi has been harboring secrets in his heart for the past few days, and all he thinks over and over in his head is "no prison", and his intuition tells him that there may be some shocking secrets in it.

I asked the maids and guards around me, and everyone hesitated, either pretending to be ignorant, or missing the point for a long time, and after a long circle, Song Qi still didn't know anything about it, so she went I feel more and more that this place has "ghosts".

But before he figured it out, something even more earth-shattering and tragic happened——Xiao Yunchuan was summoned into the palace to serve as the attendant of the young Highness because of his debauched style, and he called it "discipline on behalf of him" .

It is said that Xiao Yunchuan was so angry that he smashed several pieces of valuable porcelain at home. With his fiery temper, anger is necessary. After all, he has never thought of leaving since he was a child, except for going out to fight with his father. In Xiao's house, there is a mother who loves her, a father who is strict and tolerant, maids and guards who have taken care of him since he was a child... He is not at all reluctant to part with these little things.

After entering the palace, his entertainment activities will be greatly reduced, and his quality of life will also be greatly reduced. It sounds nice to be His Highness's attendant, but in fact it is just a pawn used by the palace people to check and balance the Xiao family.

How could Xiao Yunchuan be reconciled.

He thought in his heart that after entering the palace, he had to teach that kid a lesson.

Let him know that he is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

On the day Xiao Yunchuan entered the palace, Song Qi stood in front of the palace gate and waited for him full of apprehension. It snowed heavily that day, and snowflakes soon covered his shoulders, like an elf accidentally left in the world, eagerly looking forward to With my own arrival.The maid standing next to him wanted to wrap up the cloak tightly for him, but Song Qi avoided him calmly.

Xiao Yunchuan's heart softened, and the cruel words stuck in his throat after thinking about it all the way, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Little General Xiao...you...you are here..." Song Qi held a paper umbrella in his hand, and walked slowly along with the horse, feeling a little embarrassed Looking up at him, eyes were full of surprise and joy, as if how rare he was, blushing and said, "This palace is too boring, but with you... I don't have to Worried about getting bored..."

This is not appropriate.

This is simply too inappropriate.

How could the emperor come to pick up people in person, and be dismissed indifferently.

"You just asked me to come into the palace to play with you?" Xiao Yunchuan gritted his teeth and stared at him, his eyes were deep and deep, as if Song Qi dared to bite him to death if he dared to nod his head.

Song Qi looked at him innocently, pouting and pouting to defend herself in a low voice: "It's not my idea to let you enter the palace to serve as a servant..."

"Who is that?" Xiao Yunchuan frowned with a pair of thick eyebrows, showing a puzzled expression.

"It's me." A white figure approached slowly not far away, and his voice was light and soft, with a sense of reason.

Mu Che stood still holding a plain paper umbrella, and said calmly, "Doesn't General Xiao have any objections to this matter?"

Xiao Yunchuan's chest heaved violently. He knew that the person in front of him was the regent Mu Che who held the real power in the court, a big man who even his father Xiao Yu dared not mess with.

Therefore, he had no choice but to swallow his anger temporarily.

"Yes, or not?" Mu Che was rarely so aggressive, the way he looked at Xiao Yunchuan was not like looking at prey, but like examining a young wild leopard.

That's the way they look at each other.

"No..." Xiao Yunchuan clenched his fists secretly, he still didn't know how to restrain the sharpness in his eyes, and looked at Mu Che with hatred in his eyes.

Mu Che seemed to laugh, and his voice was as deep as a ghost: "It's fine if you don't..."

Xiao Yunchuan was led into the East Palace. Song Qi had already asked his servants to vacate a clean room, which happened to be right in front of Song Qi's bedroom.

"If you need anything else, just tell me..." Like a caring little padded jacket, Song Qi fumbled here and there, caring in every possible way, and devoted herself to making Xiao Yunchuan feel how much she valued him, so she hugged him tightly. This hard-won golden thigh, "Little General Xiao, don't be polite to me..."

Xiao Yunchuan frowned, and said impatiently: "Your Highness, can you stop calling me little general, little general?"

Now he doesn't have the title of general at all, and the title of "Little General Xiao" is all obtained by his father. This makes Xiao Yunchuan feel a little ashamed, and it also makes him more determined to take a single-plank bridge to the dark.

"Then...then what should I be called?" Song Qiyang asked him for advice with a small face that didn't know much about the world, and his eyelashes were still covered with a thin layer of fine snow.

Xiao Yunchuan first let out a muffled laugh, then covered his lips and coughed as if to cover up, turned his head and pretended not to care, and said, "I don't care...but since His Highness is younger than me, then call him brother, Not too much, right?"

Song Qi: "..."

This cheapness really caught him off guard.

"Don't want to call?" Seeing that Song Qi was silent, with a troubled expression on his face, Xiao Yunchuan raised his eyebrows, "Your Highness, don't you think I'm taking advantage of you?"

"That's all..." Xiao Yunchuan turned and walked towards the inner room, saying without emotion, "If you don't bark, don't bark, it seems that I am not worthy of the 'brother' in His Highness's heart."

Seeing that the golden thighs he got were about to run away like this, Song Qi gritted his teeth, and quickly grabbed the hem of his clothes, two blushes quickly stained his childish cheeks: "Yun...Brother Yunchuan ..."

"Hey, Your Highness." Xiao Yunchuan replied flatteredly.

This "brother" is simply not to be used too much, you must know that it is not someone else who calls him "brother", but the supreme Ninth Five-Year King...

Xiao Yunchuan felt a morbid sense of satisfaction.

He turned around and looked at Song Qi's slightly trembling eyelashes, and finally couldn't help stretching out his index finger to hook them. The cold touch spread from the fingertips all the way to the heart, and even the fine snow fell down.

Xiao Yunchuan's heart felt warm, and he couldn't help thinking... How long has he been waiting for him in the snow?