Dressed as a canary and turned into an attack

The end of spring and the beginning of summer are the most pleasant seasons in the capital. The glaciers turn into gurgling water, and the rivers and rainwater together enrich the land.

The occasional flowers in the princess mansion have never been broken. At this moment, Chu Yao and Wen Renxi are sitting in the pavilion drinking tea and playing chess. The sky is changing and it is about to rain.

"No more, with my three-legged cat kung fu, I won't play big swords in front of Guan Gong anymore." Chu Yao's slender fingers twisted a black stone, and after holding it for a long time, he still threw it into the chess box. the sound of.

Wen Renxi's eyes immediately looked into Chu Yao's chess box with distress, and complained in a low voice, "If you don't play, you can't play. Don't take my chess pieces to vent your anger."

After that, he stretched out his hand to take the chess box. When he was a child, he was weak and no one dared to play with him. If he bumped, the court ladies and eunuchs who served him would have to use a stick.This chessboard and chess pieces have always been with him.

He has used big things since he was a child. Although they are not expensive, he is reluctant to bear them when he hears about them.

In fact, Chu Yao's chess skills are not weak, but playing chess with Wen Renxi, he always shows weakness, after all, he needs to give his frail child a good toy, which is also a tool for them to communicate with each other.

Chu Yao knew it was bad when the chess piece fell down. His voice was too clear, which was also his own problem. Today's weather is very depressing, which made Chu Yao absent-minded.He held Wenren Xilai's hand holding the chess box, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to break it."

"I know." Wen Renxi only took the lead for a moment, after all, no matter how good the chess pieces are, they are not as good as the person who is playing chess with him now.He first took a look at the chess pieces in the chess box, felt the tentacles were smooth and smooth, without any cracks, heaved a sigh of relief and began to pick up the chess pieces on the chessboard in the box.

With one black and one white hands, he quickly picked up half of the chess pieces on the chessboard. Chu Yao looked amused, "Two things with one mind, very powerful!"

"So-so." Wen Renxi looked up and smiled, "Not as good as your marksmanship."

A flash of lightning flashed behind Wen Renxi's dazzling smile, and a purple thunderbolt split the sky. Chu Yao's eyelids twitched, and he stood up and took a step behind Wen Renxi, bending down to cover his ears. So Shi, sticking it to his ear, loosened a slit in his palm, "It's going to thunder."

As soon as the words fell, deafening thunder rang, shattering what Wen Renxi was about to say, and he also covered Chu Yao's ears amidst the series of thunder.

"Thunder is coming, and it's time to rain. This pavilion can't stop the wind and rain. Let's go inside." Chu Yao took Wen Renxi with one hand, and smoothed his long hair that was blown by the wind with the other.

Wen Renxi nodded. He knew what his body looked like. Although he was mostly healed, he still needs to pay more attention to this season when spring and summer alternate.

"Let Luyi come over and get the chess box, don't look back." Chu Yao led the people to the pavilion, and found that the wind was getting stronger, and the people around him hadn't left yet. Still glued to the board.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, Chu Yao immediately asked Lu Yi and Le Shan to collect the chessboard, and specially instructed them to go with an umbrella.

Sure enough, when the two came back, the rain had already splashed down and wet the ground.

You don't need to sleep late in the rainy weather, it doesn't conform to Chu Yao's life aesthetics, so he forcefully drags him to bed to rest, and the curtain is not put down because of Wen Renxi's forceful restraint.

"Let's put it down to have an atmosphere."

"What kind of atmosphere, the atmosphere of prostitution?"

"Xixi is thinking about this all the time, isn't she? I didn't say anything, I just wanted to steal half a day's leisure." Chu Yao and Wen Renxi stuck close, the smile in the words poking out Enter Wen Renxi's heart.

It's just that after what happened last time, no matter how much Wen Renxi was teased, he wouldn't blush anymore, but it made Chu Yao less fun.

"Just steal it like this, don't steal too much, or you won't be able to sleep well at night." Wen Renxi took the initiative to bury himself in Chu Yao's arms, and closed his eyes first with his strong arms under his pillow.

The windows in the room were all closed, but the rain dripped outside, and the coolness still seeped in. While sleepy, Chu Yao felt the person in his arms wrapping him tighter and tighter.

Chu Yao opened his eyes, wrapped the quilt tightly, tucked the corners tightly, adjusted his posture, and closed his eyes again after being able to hold the person in his arms better.

A thought flashed through my mind—this spring cold might be menacing.

Early the next morning, while Wen Renxi was still sleeping peacefully, Chu Yao dressed neatly and went to the dungeon of the Chu family avoiding all eyes and ears.After letting Sun Qile hang out for so long, his meager will has long since worn down.

When he went, Sun Qile was huddled in a corner, hugging a pile of straw to keep warm, when he heard the sound of scrubbing footsteps, he barely raised his head.What caught his eye was the exquisite robe corners. Sun Qile paused for a moment, and then he was overjoyed. It was the first time he had seen such clothes after he had been in the dungeon of the Chu family for so long. From his eyesight, this was definitely someone who could make the decision. of.

Regardless of the pain in his body, Sun Qile scrambled and crawled to grab the iron railing. When he raised his head to beg for mercy, he finally saw the face of the owner of the clothes.

"Chu Yao!"

But no matter who the person in front of Sun Qile was, he had only one choice. He kowtowed his head, and soon a round blood clot appeared on his haggard face, "Chu Yao, please forgive me, I won't let you die again." I dare not, please forgive me, I know I was wrong."

Chu Yao looked at him through the cell door, and his heart didn't waver in the slightest. Is this Sun Qile fooling him like a fool?I have seen the dungeon of their Chu family, and if they want to get out alive, then don't they hand him the handle of being ransacked?

"Let me ask you, why did you go to intercept the eldest princess?" Chu Yao's tone was indifferent, and when he talked about the eldest princess, there was no ups and downs at all. In Sun Qile's ears, even this man was very ruthless, and asking questions seemed like a routine. For the sake of a man's dignity, after all, his wife has been abducted by others, so it's embarrassing.

While he sneered in his heart, he felt worthless for himself.Although Sun Qile knew that he had disappeared for so long and no one could save him, and he might be used as a scapegoat outside, but when he was really sure of this fact, he still despaired.

"Chu Yao, don't you want to know how I helped the third prince eradicate his political enemies?" Sun Qile's brain became hot, and he revealed his last trump card.

"Is this your hole card? I'm not interested." Chu Yao pretended to turn around.

Sun Qile immediately yelled hysterically, "You will regret it! If you don't listen, you will regret it!"

"Chu Yao, I can help you accomplish great things!"

"You married the eldest princess and you don't care about him, so why not replace her? The current prince, apart from Wen Renjue and his group, probably has no power that can threaten your Chu family."

"I know a lot about the third prince. Don't underestimate these things. When you seize the throne, it's the key to your life!"

"I also know the weaknesses of many ministers, and I will tell you all of them!"

"I don't seek glory and wealth, Chu Yao, can I go far after you take a high position?"

Sun Qile talked a lot like a cannonball, and at the end of pleading with his eyes, he used his unskilled skill of flattering men, and begged Chu Yao with his big watery eyes.

After Chu Yao listened calmly, he summed it up in one sentence - keep Sun Qile, he can be the emperor.

Ridiculous, if he wanted to be emperor, he would have done so long ago.

He wanted his Sisi to be the emperor.

Ignoring his awkward appearance of being neither male nor female, he said coldly, "Put down your posture, don't make me sick."

Chu Yao really wanted to see his stuff right now, so he could wash his eyes.

"If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't say it, I won't come again." Chu Yao said coldly, he has been out for a long time, and he has to go directly to practice martial arts, and then go to eat with Xixi. The day's work is only I can spare some now, I don't want to listen to Sun Qile's nonsense anymore.

On the other hand, Sun Qile was hit hard by Chu Yao's "disgusting" sentence. He had done so much psychological training, and the third prince obviously liked him a bit. Why couldn't Chu Yao do it? Since he was reborn, he found that He was able to attract the attention of the men around him. At first, he felt disgusted himself, but later he realized the benefits and then slowly accepted it.

But... But this handsome man who can control his fate doesn't like him, and even says he's disgusting. Sun Qile's dislike for him reached its peak, and he howled like crazy.

Chu Yao was not interested in watching him go crazy, so he stopped him directly by force, not wanting to engage in time-consuming conversations, and took advantage of Sun Qile's weakest moment to clear everything he knew.

Chu Yao came out of the dungeon wiping his hands, looked at the sun, and his heart skipped a beat, before he could greet his parents and elder brother, he hurried back to the Princess Mansion.

Fortunately, the timing was good, Leshan prepared water for him, went in and swam around, washed off his murderous blood, put on a moon white robe, went to Wen Renxi for breakfast.

Wen Renxi arrived one step ahead of him, and was already sitting at the dining table, letting Lu Yi serve the dishes. He was talking about a few things that Chu Yao liked to use, when he heard familiar footsteps.

"Why are you wearing moon white today? You rarely wear such a color." Wen Renxi asked curiously.

Chu Yao performed the etiquette of a disciple of an aristocratic family, with a bright and breezy appearance, "It's a bit fresh to change the style."

He strode up to Wenrenxi and sat down next to him, leaning close to that person's ear, "Which one does Xixi like?"

"I said this early in the morning, I like it, it's done."

Chu Yao rubbed his nose feeling helpless, Wen Renxi grew up too fast, and it wasn't so much fun anymore.

After the two of them had dinner, Wenren Xi pulled Chu Yao to the study.

"The thing you told me last time, I ordered someone to investigate. It is indeed the private soldier raised by the third prince. I discussed it with the staff. It will be reported to the emperor in the near future. I am afraid that both parties will be in trouble." I can't please you." Wen Renxi said seriously.

Chu Yao could understand, after all, the old emperor also wanted to live a leisurely life, and he would not like the prince who stared at him, nor would he like the minister who watched the royal family's every move.

Whoever stabbed this matter, the candidate must be carefully searched, and they must not implicate the people on their front.

Unexpectedly, this opportunity was a godsend.