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Thanks to Mo Zhu joking and joking from time to time, Ruan Yunqing was distracted.As he walked, he listened to Mo Zhu's words, and laughed to himself inwardly, wondering if this could be regarded as timidity of being close to home.

Mo Zhu smiled and said to Ruan Yunqing: "The crown prince has always been generous, and the servants in this palace are not very old, so even if they don't have any rules, what happened just now made you laugh. These little eunuchs have been working all day Like a mud monkey, slobbering and disgusting. You have to take good care of them in the future. It’s fine if we make trouble at home by ourselves. If we still behave like this in front of outsiders, people will talk about it, let alone us slaves I don't know what to say, but say that His Royal Highness is not strict enough to control even a servant."

Ruan Yunqing nodded in agreement, seeing that he had no objection, Mo Zhu felt happier in his heart, and couldn't help but said happily: "It's good if you come, in the past, I was the only one who managed the whole palace, no matter how capable I am, I'm still a girl My son, some things can't shock them, but make those cheeky monkey cubs proud. Although you are still young, you can't be like me. When you should be strong, you have to keep a straight face, and you must not be vague , lest we both be crushed to death by them."

When Mo Zhu was talking, her hands were not idle, she made gestures, and even the expression on her face changed from time to time.Ruan Yunqing watched all the way, and felt that this girl had a real heart, a sharp tongue, and a very sharp temperament. She knew everything when she spoke, and she didn't hide anything from him. If she had something to say, she already treated him as her own.

Ruan Yunqing didn't say much, and just remembered what Mo Zhu said, Duanhua Palace is no better than Likun Palace, and if they change to another place to work, naturally they have to get a clear understanding of the people and the world in this place before they can start to rectify it.

In a blink of an eye, he arrived at the door of Song Bin's study room, which was located in the middle of the bedroom hall, not far from Song Bin's bedroom, Ruan Yunqing stepped in, and couldn't help feeling flustered again.

With a sound from Mo Zhu, the bamboo curtain inside was lifted, Mo Zhu waved to Ruan Yunqing, and led him into the study.

Ruan Yunqing took a deep breath before stepping in.

Song Ruo was wearing a pale gold cotton gauze robe, standing next to the window sash when they met for the first time. He was tall and tall, and he hadn't seen him for a month. Compared with before, his temperament was clearer and more elegant.

Ruan Yunqing just glanced at it, and her heart beat involuntarily.Enduring the soreness in his heart, he quickly bowed to salute, but before he could speak, his throat seemed to be clogged with cotton wool.

Her fingertips trembled a little, Ruan Yunqing restrained herself for a long time, and then forced herself to call out: "Your Highness..." The greetings from Wanfu Jinan behind him couldn't continue.

Song Bin's body trembled slightly, he slowly retracted his fists, and then clenched them tightly, holding on for a long while, before rushing forward immediately, and hugging Ruan Yunqing into his arms.

If it was possible, Song Ru really wanted to ignore everything, such things as the throne, the crown prince, and rights, these things are not as important as a hair of the person in front of him.

It's a pity that he can't, and now many forces are eyeing them, and if they make a mistake, they may be lost forever.He was born in the royal family, and he has been fighting for the imperial power since birth. Even if he lost his life, he can't blame others.But Ruan Yunqing was different. No matter what, Song Ru didn't want Ruan Yunqing to suffer any harm.

If it was the past, Song Ju couldn't have imagined that in his life, apart from power struggles, he could have such pure and clean emotions.

Resisting not seeing each other for a month, Song Bin suffered a lot. Many times in the dead of night, he would arrive at the door of Ruan Yunqing's residence, but forced himself to turn back;

The more he misses it, the more restrained and calm Song Ru is. This is a habit he has developed over the years, and it is only because of this habit that he can live until now.

The emotions in his heart surged like a tide. When Song Ruan realized for the first time that he might have fallen in love with Ruan Yunqing, the first thought that came to his mind was not joy, but fear.

The racecourse incident gave Song Ju a big blow. This was also the first time he had confronted Empress Wei head-on, but in the end...he was completely defeated.

This disastrous defeat made Song Ju fully understand the situation. The power he had accumulated in the past is far from enough. If there is no real strong support behind him, not only in front of Queen Wei, but even in the court, What he said was also powerless, and no one would listen to it at all.

Seeing that Ruan Yunqing was dragged out to be tortured, the fifty court sticks not only hit Ruan Yunqing, but also hit Song Ruan's heart. Because of his carelessness, Ruan Yunqing was tortured with the rod. Song Bin couldn't imagine that if the empress That day he really turned his back on him and beat Ruan Yunqing to death, so how should he bear the consequences.

As long as he thought about the situation that day, Song Bin felt that his breathing was stagnant, as if something was strangling his neck, making him unable to breathe.It turned out that Ruan Yunqing had already occupied such an important place in his heart. Unlike those people who came and went in the past, Song Ju could clearly realize that he could not lose Ruan Yunqing. If he lost it, even if it was only in his imagination, It can make Song Ren feel like a thousand arrows piercing his heart, and his heart aches endlessly.

He will go crazy, if he loses Ruan Yunqing, he will definitely go crazy.Song Ru had no doubts about this.

His eyes seemed to be attracted, and he moved to Ruan Yunqing unconsciously. Song Ren saw that he was much lighter than before, his face was as white as paper, and his lips were already pale, but now they have no color. , there was also a lot of melancholy in the originally bright and moist eyes, which made Song Ren feel distressed for a while.

Afraid that Ruan Yunqing would see the clues, Song Ju forced himself to look away. This quick glance not only did not relieve the pain of lovesickness, but made him more eager in his heart.

Having already planned in his heart, Song Ju tried his best to make his appearance look a little colder. He stepped forward, sat down behind the desk, and gently raised his hand to let Ruan Yunqing get up.

"Get up."

Song Ru's voice was cold and emotionless, and it was far from the Song Ruan in Ruan Yunqing's impression who always talked to him with a gentle smile.It was as if someone had poured cold water over his head, missing him for more than a month, the joy when he was looking forward to meeting him, and the panic when he was about to see him, all of which were stabbed by Song Ru's cold tone and disappeared.

Ruan Yunqing's heart was half cold. He raised his head and looked at Song Ren who was sitting behind the table. Before he had time to ask, he was attracted by a young man sitting next to the table.

Ruan Yunqing was taken aback. As far as he knew, Song Ren had always been indifferent to people, and it was extremely difficult to trust them. Except for him, Po Jun, and Mo Zheng, who Song Ru trusted very much, no one else was allowed to step in. The den is a half step away.And the man in front of him not only entered Song Bin's study room, but also stood side by side with him. When Song Bin sat down, he leaned on him as if his bones had been pulled out.

The man's eyes seemed to be glued to Song Ruan's body, he turned a blind eye to Ruan Yunqing, his eyes like autumn water just stared at Song Ruan, and his eyes were full of lingering love.What's even more strange is that Song Ru's face is also infinitely gentle, and he is completely different from his usual indifferent and alienated attitude.

How could it not be surprising that the two of them behaved intimately.

Ruan Yunqing took a closer look and saw that the man was only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing a crimson robe with peony patterns embroidered with gold thread. Same.

Ruan Yunqing was stunned for a long time, and then looked at his face, only to see that he had sculpted eyebrows and long eyes, a pair of single phoenix eyes full of autumn water, and the movement of his eyes seemed to seduce people's souls. The eyes catch the mind.

Just as he was wondering, he saw the man put down the ink pen in his hand, rubbed his wrist, picked up the rice paper on the table, dried the ink, and handed it to Song Ren, smiling sweetly: "Look, Your Highness, Hong Luan is here!" How is the Qinghe Travel Notes written?"

Song Ren took a sneak peek at Ruan Yunqing, then took the rice paper in his hand, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "The handwriting has improved a lot, but the words are too gorgeous, and they seem to be piled up."

Hongluan frowned and sighed softly: "It's not good to say so? Poor Hongluan spent a whole morning writing, but in exchange for His Royal Highness's sarcastic remarks, hey, it's better to tear it up."

As he spoke, he was about to snatch the rice paper from Song Bin's hands. Song Bin laughed loudly, raised his hands up on purpose, and teased him: "This is not possible. This masterpiece of yours must be framed and hung in the bedroom." Among them, only by looking up at it every day can I be worthy of the good paper and ink you used today."

Hong Luan shook his head and stamped his feet, he was not willing to agree, he lay in Song Bin's arms, begged for a long time, Song Bin returned the paper to him, let him tear it up a few times, just looked at him with a smile.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ruan Yunqing felt as if someone had punched him in the chest. His chest felt tight, his hands and feet were numb, and the root of his tongue was full of bitterness.

He had been looking forward to seeing the person for a month, and he had long forgotten about him. Song Bin already had such a beautiful companion as Hong Luan by his side, so why did he bother to provoke him again, and insisted on taking him to Duanhua Is the palace on duty?

Song Ru only talked and joked with Hongluan, and after getting Ruan Yunqing to get up, he left him aside, as if he was not in the room at all.

Hongluan also threw herself wholeheartedly at Song Bizai, the love in her eyes was so intense that Mo Zhu kept shaking her head and sighing, she glanced at Song Bi, then at Hongluan, and then at the bitter-looking Ruan Yunqing couldn't help scolding her mother secretly.

Hong Luan picked up the teacup in front of Song Bin, took a sip, and said in surprise: "Look at me, I just keep talking, Your Highness's tea is cold, Hong Luan went to change a bowl for His Highness."

Song Ru grabbed him and said with a smile, "Just let the servants go."

He instructed Mo Zhu, "Go and make tea, as well as Mr. Xie's favorite snacks and preserved apricots, and bring them together."

Mo Zhu agreed, turned around and went down to discuss.

In the blink of an eye, Hongluan seemed to have just seen Ruan Yunqing, the two looked at each other, Hongluan smiled, stood up quickly, turned out of the table, and came in front of Ruan Yunqing.

He has a slender figure and a slender waist. When he walks, his waist and hips swing lightly, like tender willows caressing the wind, soft and charming.

Such a beautiful person.

Ruan Yunqing couldn't help sighing in her heart, she couldn't compare to such a good-looking person.Judging from the situation just now, he has a lively temperament, gentle and considerate, and his actions are also very charming. Thinking about it, he must be a hundred times stronger than himself, a stuffy person like a gourd.