Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

"Please sit down, uncle. I'll have someone deliver the most expensive wine upstairs to Uncle."

However, Xing Tianyi didn't accept these hypocrisy, and said bluntly: "Don't tell me such nonsense, that Qianyuan called Fu Yuan outside, who are you?"

Yan Rongzhen was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect Xing Tianyi to ask such a question, so he replied, "It's my male favourite."

Xing Tianyi stopped talking.

"What? Did Yuan'er offend Uncle in any way, and let Uncle not open his mouth in front of me?"

"No." Xing Tianyi waved his hand, "I just think that he looks very much like an old friend of mine, and I'm very surprised to see him suddenly."

"Oh? Dare I ask, which old friend is it?"

"The former general, Fu Jinheng."

Yan Rongzhen raised his eyes, groped for the texture of the cup noodles, and said half-truthfully: "Yuan'er was accidentally rescued by me when I was hunting with the imperial brothers a few months ago, and I don't know his origin. Maybe it's not necessarily what uncle said."

"Then can your highness part with you? If he is really the son of my old friend, I have the obligation to take care of him." Having said that, in fact, Xing Tianyi has already felt that he is close to each other, and the past of that year is still vivid in his mind, as if it happened yesterday. Usually, it is the regret in his heart, and if he has the opportunity to make up for it now, he is naturally bound to do so.

But Yan Rongzhen rebuffed straight away, "Uncle also knows it's a cut-off, and it's no exaggeration for Yuan'er to be the only one in my heart. Although he stays by my side as a male favorite, in Rongzhen's heart, his The status is like a husband."

"Uncle's request, Shu Rongzhen cannot agree."

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Xing Tianyi's eyes. He had heard that Yan Rongzhen doted on a male favorite so much that he would never marry for him, so it turned out to be true?He knew that he couldn't force Yan Rongzhen to give up Fu Yuan, but if he was really the son of his old friend, how could he let him stay in the prince's mansion and be a lowly pet?

As if knowing what Xing Tianyi was thinking, Yan Rongzhen said: "Of course I won't let Yuan'er be a male favorite for the rest of my life. Yuan'er has his own ambitions, and I support him, but, although uncle said so, but But I don't want the events of the previous dynasty to affect him." The implication is that he doesn't want Xing Tianyi and Fu Yuan to recognize each other.

Xing Tianyi's face turned cold, "Your Highness's words, I'm afraid I've prepared them long ago. What's your intention to use Fu Yuan to establish friendship with me?"

I never thought that Xing Tianyi would speak so bluntly. If he hadn't been brave outside and hadn't been disturbed by most of the undercurrents in the court, otherwise, this rough man would never be able to climb up to his current status in his lifetime, Yan Rongzhen secretly sneered , but said on the face: "Uncle is overhearted, my love for Yuan'er is a lesson from all over the world, and there is absolutely no difference."

"Hmph." At this point, Xing Tianyi also knew that Yan Rongzhen would not give in in a short time, so he snorted coldly, "No matter what, since I know of Fu Yuan's existence, naturally I can't just ignore him. "

"It's natural."

"Since there is nothing else between me and Your Highness, let me take my leave."

"I'll take it to uncle."

"no need."

After finishing speaking, Xing Tianyi got up and strode out of the cabinet. He even looked at Fu Yuan for two seconds before leaving.

Yan Rongzhen raised his head and glanced at the darkening sky, he didn't intend to stay in the building too long, went back to find Fu Yuan, but saw him and He Qiuyan lying on the table, very close to each other, as if they were whispering.

Yan Rongzhen was a little surprised when the relationship between the two became so good, but seeing Fu Yuan being intimate with others made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

Taking a closer look, I heard He Qiuyan digging at Fu Yuan, "You don't know the Wanglian Pavilion in Beiyuan, where many couples have been, and you are not an old bachelor!"

Fu Yuan couldn't hear the contemptuous tone of the person in front of him, and shook his head. He really didn't know that the place he was most familiar with in Beiyuan was Yan Rongzhen's Yao'an Palace.

"Hmph, I don't know, I'll take you there next time, so I can learn a lot."

"Oh? Young Master He, where are you taking my king's Yuan'er?"

Caught off guard, Yan Rongzhen's voice came from behind, and He Qiuyan's body shook, and his all-knowing look instantly withered in front of Fu Yuan, and he hurriedly said, "Don't dare, I'm just ..."

"Young Master He just introduced some places to me, so that when we go out with His Highness in the future, there will be a favorite place." Fu Yuan helped explain, and immediately received He Qiuyan's grateful gaze.

Yan Rongzhen lowered his eyes, glanced at He Qiuyan casually, and replied lightly: "But recently, I heard that Mr. He's mouth can't be idle, and under my nose, he bullied Yuaner. go."

This is to turn over the account a few days ago, to vent Fu Yuan's anger.

He Qiuyan didn't expect Yan Rongzhen to know his few words somehow, and he didn't know how to defend himself for a while, so he could only treat himself like a turtle, shrinking his head and not daring to speak.

In such a situation, the servants present immediately silenced, for fear that the Ninth Prince's anger would hurt him, but Fu Yuan was amused for some reason, he covered his mouth and smiled, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Yan Rongzhen said, "What makes my Yuan'er so happy?"

Fu Yuan got up, glanced at He Qiuyan who bowed his head and said nothing, walked to Yan Rongzhen's side, and said softly, "I just think that Your Highness is very powerful."

"Oh? How do you say that?"

"His Royal Highness just said one word, which is enough to make Fu Yuan feel that no matter how much he is bullied outside, he will not be wronged." He took the initiative to take Yan Rongzhen's arm, and leaned his head against his neck. Zhen likes his obedient appearance very much.

"So, isn't this king venting his anger on Yuan'er?"

Fu Yuan shook his head, "This anger has already come out." Feeling that the eyes cast on him turned into doubts, he said again: "With His Highness's words, I am afraid that Mr. He will not dare to be presumptuous in front of Fu Yuan in the future. He Son, am I right?"

"Of course, of course." He Qiuyan nodded repeatedly.

"So, let's just leave it at that." Fu Yuan turned his head and said to Yan Rongzhen, "Besides, Your Highness shouldn't hurt the friendship with Mr. He for the sake of Fu Yuan."

After finishing speaking, Fu Yuan stopped talking, and only looked at Kun Ze beside him, his eyes were pure and without any color, like an elk in the mountains.

A trace of pine fragrance emanated from Qian Yuan's body, entered into Yan Rongzhen's nose, and instantly wiped out the ignited anger.

Yan Rongzhen's eyes darkened, and he hugged Fu Yuan domineeringly, "Since Yuan'er is grand, don't care about it, Mr. He, it's getting late, please, don't forget to say hello to Mr. He on behalf of the king."

"Yes, yes, then I will take my leave first." He Qiuyan managed to escape, and slipped away in an instant with oil on his feet.

He originally thought that He Qiuyan would not want to have more contact with him after this experience, but as soon as Fu Yuan returned to the gate of the mansion, he saw a white pigeon standing on the wall of the mansion. Fu Yuan felt fresh , looked left and right, and then removed the letter from the pigeon's leg.

It was actually He Qiuyan who wrote it to him, it said: OK brother, I was wrong before, I wrote down today's great favor, I will take you to play when I leave the mansion in two days, and what are you doing? A few words and a few words made Yan Rongzhen so obsessed, let me learn too!

Fu Yuan: "..."