I don't know the depth of the fog, fire lotus red

"Wipe it yourself!" Hua Ling shyly threw the handkerchief into Shang Ku's arms, turned and walked away.

"Children are easy to get angry." Shang Kuo smiled, picked up the handkerchief and sniffed it. It seemed that it was really fragrant. Seeing the person walking away, he randomly stuffed the handkerchief into his chest and chased him.

Eunuch Xi rushed to the pavilion with the tea requested by the emperor. The emperor was discussing the solution to this strange disease with several ministers. When he saw Eunuch Xi coming over, he slowly kowtowed. Frightened and slowed down, Eunuch Xi was wearing a long red and green robe, and his waist was hooked all the year round, so he looked a little stooped. He slowly moved the teapot to the table, and before he could even put the teacup down, he heard the emperor ask, "Where are you going?" Who did you see?" Eunuch Xi paused slightly while holding the teapot, but the expression on his face remained the same, he slowly stepped back a few steps, and said, "It just happened to meet the Eighth Prince."

"You are loyal." While speaking, the emperor knocked the teacup on the table. The crisp sound was like a stone hitting the hearts of everyone present. Eunuch Xi knelt down on his knees and begged for mercy, "Damn the slave!"

"What is your crime?" the emperor asked back.

"Slave, slave..." Eunuch Xi couldn't find the reason. In the end, he just said a few words to an unfavored prince, but just because the words of the unfavored prince were in the eyes of the emperor. It is also a capital offense. Thinking of his past master, Eunuch Xi felt unspeakably aggrieved.

"That's all." The emperor glanced at the old servant, and then discussed important matters with the ministers. The emperor would not let him get up, and his father-in-law naturally couldn't get up. His hard work for so many years was just to punish him to kneel here, and everyone knew that the Eighth Prince really didn't like the emperor...

Hualing can't leave the palace without the official document to leave the palace, but he is very eager to know what happened outside. He always feels that this strange disease came too suddenly, and he himself has a little selfish desire to find out about this matter The source of his father's happiness, Hua Ling has never met his mother, and everyone in the palace said that his mother was very favored, and the emperor only favored his mother and concubine, but the mother concubine passed away very early. I haven't seen it before. His father has also neglected him for so many years. Sometimes Hua Ling is envious when he sees his father patiently teaching other princes, but no matter how hard he tries, he always seems to get no attention.

"What are you thinking?" An annoying voice came from behind.

Hua Ling shook off other unnecessary emotions, and took a few quick steps forward in a fit of anger.

"Oh, oh!" Hearing the voice, Hua Ling turned her head, and saw Shang Yu sitting on the stone pier, unwilling to leave, he walked over impatiently, "What's wrong with you?"

"Tired, don't want to go"

"How long have you been walking?" Hua Ling's eyes widened. They had clearly just walked across a stone bridge. This vixen was not only bad-tempered but also lazy.

"I want to rest for a while." Shang Kuo said that he would not leave.

Hua Ling looked around before they came out of the imperial garden. There were guards patrolling everywhere at the moment, and Shang Yu's appearance might make people suspicious.

"Sun" Shang Kuo squinted his eyes and pointed to the top of his head, complaining "block me"

Hua Ling couldn't help but "Are you the master, or am I the master?"

"You are you?" Shang Yu didn't bother to argue, but the sun was really making him uncomfortable, "Stop me, hurry up"

Hua Ling didn't want to but couldn't screw him, so he folded his hands angrily and put his sleeves on top of Shang Kui's head to shield him from the sun. After getting the shade, Shang Kui felt much better. He slightly raised his head and saw under Hua Ling's eyes. The long shadow, because of the sunlight, he blinked his eyes from time to time, and the shadow also danced slightly, Shang Yu was a little distracted...

The sudden voice of "His Highness Eighth" brought Shang Kuo back to his sanity, and the shadow on his head disappeared instantly. He frowned a little dissatisfied and looked back.

It was a man in a red and black suit, with a sword in the palace. It seemed that this person's identity was not simple.

"Guard Gong..." Hua Ling nodded towards that person. It was a coincidence that he met Gong Qin in the morning, and now he bumped into Gong Qin in the palace compound, "Where are you going, Guard Gong?"

Gong Qin brought four guards with him, all of whom looked very skilled, "Go back to Your Highness, I have ordered you to go out of the palace."