Stranger and Chen in the Palace

On the way, Xue Zimo didn't speak any more, it's not surprising that Ling Yichen favored him.From the day he became emperor, he knew that sooner or later Ling Yichen would be surrounded by countless concubines, concubines and concubines, princes and princesses.

It's just that I didn't expect it to be so soon...

When they arrived at the Royal Garden, Ling Yichen was there, Xue Zimo paused before continuing to walk towards him.Next to Ling Yichen was a pretty young man, presumably it was Mr. Ye Pei.

Seeing Xue Zimo coming, Ling Yichen was also a little surprised. He glanced at Ye Pei, but Ye Pei was looking at Xue Zimo.

Xue Zimo stepped forward to salute, Ling Yichen said indifferently: "You don't need to be too polite."

Consort?Xue Zimo was stunned.

Yes, now he is the son-in-law and he is the emperor, the identities of the two are so distinct.The question that had been deliberately avoided all this time suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, how bitter it was.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing Xue Zimo's discomfort made Ling Yichen feel uncomfortable, didn't he himself have to be a son-in-law?

For his children, his pride, his heart can be so cruel!

What is it now?

The two looked at each other, both speechless.

Xue Zimo quietly looked at this handsome emperor with sword-browed eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. He exuded the aura of a king from all over his body, resolute and noble, awe-inspiring and inviolable. He should indeed be a born king!

This feeling of strangeness greater than familiarity made him feel in a trance.

The person who smiled gently at himself and said in a deep voice, "In front of you, I just love you" is already so close...

"My son-in-law." Ye Pei called softly, breaking the silence.

Xue Zimo looked at him when he heard the sound, and Ye Pei's heart skipped a beat.

When he looked at it from a distance just now, Xue Zimo's handsomeness had already shocked him, but now, staring at this face at a close distance, it is a kind of extreme beauty that touches people's heart.

He had always boasted of his beautiful appearance, but seeing Xue Zimo's astonishing face, he had to admit that he was not as good as him, and a glint of darkness flashed across his eyes, which quickly disappeared.

"I heard that the son-in-law is very good at playing the piano, and I would like to ask you to play a piece for His Majesty. I wonder if the son-in-law would like it?" Ye Pei maintained the most perfect and impeccable smile.

Xue Zimo was stunned, staring at the handsome young man in front of him, lowered his eyes and said, "Zimo obeys."

"it is good."

Ye Pei smiled and clapped his hands. Immediately, two young eunuchs brought up a Guqin and carefully placed it in front of Xue Zimo.

Xue Zimo sat cross-legged, elegantly, and put his hands on the strings that looked like black jade.

Ling Yichen watched the pair of catkins quietly, and saw the white fat snow wrists flipping gently, and the soft and elegant melodious piano sound slowly flowed out, refreshing the heart and refreshing the heart, weaving an intoxicating song in the gurgling air. fan.

Ling Yichen closed his eyes. This situation seemed to bring him back to the Yayi Academy in Dianxi County. At that time, Xue Zimo was also sitting on the floor like this, playing the piano behind the scenes...

However, the person remains the same, but the love has changed!

"Your Majesty, this is the lychee from Lingnan this morning. Would you like to try one?" Ye Pei nibbled a peeled lychee and fed it to Ling Yichen.

Suddenly seeing the intimate behavior of the two, Xue Zimo lost his mind for a moment, the strings of his hand went out of tune, and the two looked at him at the same time.

Xue Zimo lowered his eyes, stopped his hands, and Jiuxiao Xianle suddenly disappeared.

Ye Pei gently took away the lychee that had not yet been fed into Ling Yichen's mouth, looked at Xue Zimo with a sarcasm, and sneered: "The ancients often said that it is better to meet each other than to be famous. It seems that the most talented person in the world, indeed, It’s also a bit exaggerated.”

Xue Zimo smiled lightly and said nothing.

Ling Yichen looked at him coldly, this man was so proud, he looked down on male favorites, but now he was humiliated by a male favorite, I really don't know how he felt?

Suddenly, he found that Xue Zimo's white sleeves were slightly stained with blood.

Have a problem with the violin? !

He quickly looked at Xue Zimo's hands, but those hands, which were as white as jade, were firmly hidden in his sleeves. When he looked carefully, he found that Xue Zimo's face was slightly pale.

Ling Yichen resisted the urge in the past, and said to Xue Zimo: "I'm tired, you step back."

Xue Zimo nodded, got up and saluted before leaving.

After he left, Ling Yichen walked quickly towards Guqin, and Ye Pei's face changed slightly when he saw this.

Ling Yichen took a closer look, only to find that the pitch-black guqin was stained with blood. He suddenly looked at Xue Zimo's back.

He still walked so flat, so steady, just like when he left that day.A sharp pain streaked across his heart, Ling Yichen grabbed the strings, his palm was immediately cut several times by the sharp strings, and scarlet blood flowed out.

Seeing that Ling Yichen was injured, Ye Pei hurried over to check the wound, and said distressedly: "Your Majesty, Xue Zimo is not worth your hurting for him..."

The word "heart" has not yet been exported, snap!Ling Yichen slapped him hard with his backhand.

Blood flowed from the corner of Ye Pei's mouth in an instant, and his head was buzzing from the beating. He only heard Ling Yichen's cold and cruel voice: "You are not allowed to make up your own mind in the future!"

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Ye Pei covered half of his swollen face, his eyes gradually blurred.

The reason why he prepared this special violin was to humiliate Xue Zimo in front of him, but he didn't expect Xue Zimo to be able to hold back the pain, so he had to be intimate with His Majesty on purpose, which made Xue Zimo lose his composure.

But he didn't expect that Xue Zimo hurt His Majesty so far, and His Majesty still cared about him so much.

Ye Pei slowly put down his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were dim.The white figure has gone away and disappeared at the end of the imperial garden...

Looking at the small white jade porcelain bottle in his hand, Ling Yichen hesitated. This is the best wound medicine in the palace that he just brought from Doctor Zhang.He hated himself for being too disappointing, being injured by Xue Zimo and almost unable to stand up, but he still couldn't help thinking about the injury on his hand.

But when he thought of how badly his hands were injured after playing the piano for so long just now, Ling Yichen's heart ached so much that he got up and hurried to Xiang's mansion.

When Xue Zimo returned to the room, he took his hands out of his sleeves, his fingertips were already bloody.

This scene happened to be bumped into by Yue An who came in to serve tea, and the teacup fell to the ground with a bang, Yue An exclaimed: "Master, why are your hands like this?"

Xue Zimo quickly stopped him: "Keep your voice down, don't let father know." He shook his head lightly, "I'm fine."

Seeing that there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his face became paler, Yue An was so distressed: "If you are injured like this, you still say it's okay, the servant will get you medicine." After speaking, she hurried out.

Xue Zimo sighed, he could be perfunctory with others, but he couldn't be perfunctory with his father.If his father knew what happened today, he would definitely be dissatisfied with Ling Yichen because of his love for him.He had just ascended the throne not long ago, and the court was at a time when it was extremely unstable, and he still needed his father's help.

Taking back the medicine from the doctor, Yue An anxiously rushed to the young master's room, just in time to bump into Ling Muxue who was coming towards him at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"What are you doing frizzy?" Ling Muxue scolded.

Seeing that it was the princess, Yue An quickly knelt down: "Report to the princess, the young master's hand was injured, and the servant rushed to deliver medicine to him."

"What, brother Zimo is injured, what's going on?" Ling Muxue became anxious when she heard that Xue Zimo was injured.

Yue An shook her head: "The slave doesn't know, the young master didn't say anything."

Ling Muxue stretched out her hand: "Give me the medicine."

Yue'an hesitated for a while, but still gave the medicine to Ling Muxue.

The other party is the son's wife. Although the son has always been indifferent to the princess, the princess is a princess after all. The son may not buy her, but he absolutely dare not.

After taking the medicine, Ling Muxue rushed to Xue Zimo's room. Yue'an was worried about her young master's injury and followed her. Ling Muxue turned her head and said with a serious face, "Don't follow!"

"But……"

Yue'an wanted to say that she still had to give the young master medicine, but seeing Ling Muxue's expression was not right, she quickly shut up. This princess is notoriously difficult to mess with.

Seeing that Yue'an was quite sensible, Ling Muxue snorted coldly, took the medicine and left.

Yue'an had no choice but to stay where she was, with anxious eyes.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Xue Zimo thought it was Yue An who came back, but turned to see Ling Muxue, and couldn't help frowning: "Princess, why are you here?"

Ling Muxue didn't answer, just stared at the horrific wound, and quickly walked over to grab Xue Zimo's wrist: "How could your hand be hurt like this?"

In the tone, there is no anxiety.

Xue Zimo withdrew his hand calmly, and said in a low voice, "I accidentally hurt myself."

Seeing such a pair of beautiful hands injured like this, Ling Muxue's eyes turned red, and she choked up and said, "Brother Zimo, I will give you medicine."

Xue Zimo didn't move, and smiled: "Don't dare to bother the princess, I'll just call Yue An."

Ling Muxue laughed miserably: "Brother Zimo, do you hate me that much? I just want to help you with the medicine."

Xue Zimo lowered his eyes and hesitated. The deal he made with the queen was the same thing, but he sacrificed the happiness of an innocent girl. It was because he couldn't help her. Thinking about it, he couldn't help but soften his heart, and sighed: " Princess Lao is here."

Seeing that Xue Zimo agreed, Ling Muxue showed a sincere smile on her face, and began to carefully help him apply the medicine.

In the distance, Ling Yichen watched this scene quietly. He stopped the servant who reported the letter just now, and he hadn't thought about how to face Xue Zimo, but now it seems that it was unnecessary.Ling Yichen suddenly crushed the medicine bottle in his hand, turned around and left...

The medicine was cool and cool on his hands, and Xue Zimo felt the pain relieved a lot, but soon, he felt a huge suction pulling him into the darkness.

As soon as his head drooped, he passed out.

Ling Muxue reached out and stroked Xue Zimo's face over and over again. She had touched this face countless times in her dreams, but in reality, it was the first time.After a while, Ling Muxue reluctantly withdrew her hand, helped the unconscious Xue Zimo onto the bed, and untied his and her clothes one by one...