Monarch and ministers are the same

Bei Hanyi was in a daze, and after realizing what Sima Junrong meant, his face was originally white and transparent, but now he was blushing. Rong held his hand for a while, then added hesitatingly: "Be careful and avoid it."

After some lingering, it was already past the third watch when the momentum was closed, the candles in the hall had been extinguished, and there was a cool and cool moonlight peeling off.Sima Junrong was relieved, but instead became more awake. He hugged Bei Hanyi tightly, and spoke to Bei Hanyi without saying a word: "Does your chest still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's just that the wound is a little itchy." Beihan was sleepy, and even his voice was laziness.

"The good medicine used, if it doesn't work after these few days, those old men in the imperial hospital will not be able to feel comfortable." Sima Junrong snorted, and remembering something, he gathered Bei Han's clothes and whispered softly Ask: "Han Yi, were you afraid when I said those harsh words to you today?"

"Itchy ears." Bei Hanyi shrank his neck from being disturbed by Sima Junrong's breath, yawned and said, "Well, although I know in my heart that you are just scaring me, I am still scared."

"Since you understand it in your heart, why are you still afraid?"

"Your appearance at that time was so strange that you didn't look like a human at all." Bei Hanyi thought for a while, and added seriously: "Like a beast. I can handle humans, but I'm afraid I can't do anything with beasts."

"Hanyi, you..." Sima Junrong was speechless at his words, and asked again: "What if I really did that to you? What would you do?"

"It's easy." Bei Hanyi said: "Since I can't die happily, then I will live a miserable life. From now on, I will never have you in my heart again. Let you hold a walking dead and dream of Spring and Autumn."

"That's really dangerous." Sima Junrong let out a sigh of fear: "I was angry at the time, and the group of guys in the court knew everything about you and me, but they never picked it up on the bright side. Now Someone exposed this matter, so they naturally want to grab me, haven't they had a good time, haven't they? But you are good, the first thing you do when you wake up is to make trouble for me." Sima Junrong snorted angrily in Bei Hanyi He touched his waist fiercely, and said unhappy: "I was busy suppressing this matter, and you were busy distracting me, so you couldn't help but become cruel."

"En." Bei Hanyi replied, his voice was much softer, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Han Yi, no matter if I am a tyrant or a wise king, I will never hurt you at any time, do you understand?" Sima Junrong whispered softly to bewitch Bei Hanyi.

"Yeah." Bei Hanyi had been sleepy for a long time, and now he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. Hearing Sima Junrong's words, he subconsciously mumbled, "I know you love me."

Seeing that he was really sleepy, Sima Junrong couldn't help but smile and blow into his ear: "What about you? Do you love me?"

"Yes. I love you." Bei Hanyi flinched into Sima Junrong's arms, and muttered again: "Stop messing around, I'm sleepy."

Sima Junrong filled his heart with honey-like sweetness, patted Bei Hanyi lightly, and coaxed him, "Go to sleep."

Hearing the sound of cup lids opening and closing, as well as the sound of memorial papers being turned over, Bei Hanyi opened his eyes, and was bullied by the light for a while before he got used to it.His body was clean and comfortable, it should have been washed and taken care of while he was asleep.

Bei Hanyi calmed down and heard Sima Junrong laughing: "Are you awake? What's wrong?"

"No." Bei Hanyi turned sideways, and saw that Sima Junrong was only wearing a robe, sitting in front of the kang table at the end of the bed, carefully reading the memorial.Bei Hanyi looked at him, a little fascinated. He had never looked at him so quietly and seriously. From this point of view, Sima Junrong was very handsome.

Sima Junrong raised his eyelids and saw that Bei Hanyi was looking at him intently, and he smiled and said, "Say it again, let me hear you?"

"Ah? What did you say?" Bei Hanyi was at a loss.

"Say you love me. Last night, you dragged me and said it many times. Why, it's only past midnight, and you don't admit it?" Sima Junrong teased him.

"..." Bei Hanyi himself said that he didn't say this sentence, he didn't know it at all, but he still blushed impatiently, he looked at Sima Junrong quietly for a while, then suddenly lay down on the bed, frowning and pretending to say: "Oh , chest pain..."

Sima Junrong looked up at him from the memorial, with a smile in his eyes, didn't say anything to him, and looked down at the memorial seriously.

Bei Hanyi hadn't recovered from his injury, so he leaned on the bedside to read a book, and the two of them tacitly never mentioned what happened yesterday, as if those cruel words, Yu Sima Junrong and Bei Hanyi were just a dispensable Just a pleasant dream.

But what the two got from it was indeed a deeper recognition of each other.They have never spoken to each other, but they know each other's heart well.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and at this time, silence is better than a thousand words.

This is the tacit understanding obtained by their emotional sublimation.

When the time came, Yang Youfu brought in the morning meal tonic, Sima Junrong accompanied Bei Hanyi to finish the meal, joked about it for a while, and then went to read the booklet again.

Bei Hanyi liked to eat dried fruits, so Yang Youfu ordered someone to give him a box of assorted dried fruits. Bei Hanyi held the assorted box and ate while leisurely flipping through the poetry books, chatting with Sima Junrong for a while when he remembered something.

A layer of fruit pits was spit out on the ground, Sima Junrong glanced at it, and said softly: "These dried fruits are too sweet, you should eat less, and no one will snatch it from you."

Bei Hanyi let out a "huh", looked down at the assortment box, most of the dried fruit had gone, and said with a smile: "I didn't shut up for a while, I ate too much." He twisted another dried plum and put it in his mouth, he suddenly remembered something , After a long while, he said: "What was the reason for putting me in prison before?" He vaguely guessed in his heart that it might be a show for outsiders, but he couldn't help but ask again.

"Help those officials who don't expect you well." Sima Junrong replied casually, looked up at him, and said with a smile: "Do you think the cell is good?"

"That's not it." Bei Hanyi thought for a while, then murmured to himself: "But I'm in Wuyang Palace..."

"It's okay, someone will replace you." Sima Junrong took it for granted, "Qingliu is becoming more and more lawless now, so I will throw Qingliu into the prison to suppress his arrogance."

"This is a good idea. He should have been dealt with long ago." Bei Hanyi turned his elbows out, instead of defending his cousin, he gloated instead.

Xu Wensu's old case was revisited, although it came like a huge wave, there were not a few waves to break through.Sima Junrong forcibly suppressed it with one hand, and never mentioned the tragedy of Xu's family, but grabbed Xu Wensu to speculate about the emperor's whereabouts, and suppressed all suspicion of Bei Hanyi on the grounds of committing crimes. Sima Junrong secretly punished the senior officials of the Xu family, and gradually no one dared to be such a senior official.

In fact, the case of the Xu family has long since passed. Although it has been raging for a few days, it has gradually faded out of the sight of the common people.