Your Majesty, I am not worthy

Rong Mu didn't believe him.

This was the first time in Chu Yuheng's nearly thirty years of life that he was in such distress.

It's one thing for Chu Yuheng to know in his heart that Rong Mu must have some unhappiness in his heart, but it's another thing for Rong Mu to throw all his unhappiness on the surface at the moment.Chu Yuheng would rather Rong Mu get angry and quarrel with him than Rong Mu would talk to him so calmly.

It's as if the past between him and him is like a misty cloud, which can't be grasped, can't be grasped, and once it is blown away by the wind, it will no longer exist.

Chu Yuheng's headache was about to split.

But he is the king of a country, the lord of all peoples, what if he wants to do something, who in this world can stop him.

Even Rong Mu, who couldn't ask for it——

Not at all.

Besides, Chu Yuheng didn't believe that Rong Mu really didn't leave him the slightest place in his heart. After so many years of close companionship, the two of them almost supported each other all the way to the present?

Rong Mu will not not love him, it's just that Rong Mu is too stubborn.

Soft ones won't work, just use hard ones, Ah Mu will eventually return to him.

Leaning on the carved red pillar, Chu Yuheng's agitation gradually calmed down, and his trance faded away.

Keeping his eyes on Rong Mu in front of him, Chu Yuheng's eyes were burning, and he quietly returned to the topic just now: "Ah Mu, it's all right if you don't believe me, I have no other wish now, I just hope that you can take care of yourself... ..."

When Chu Yuheng spoke, his complexion was heavy, and his tone was extremely low. Rong Mu couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he uttered such a sentence with the meaning of discussion.

Xu Shi had seen Chu Yuheng discussing with him a lot, so Rong Mu didn't find it strange at the moment.

Everyone is the same, except for Chu Yuheng who has the status of an emperor, the other two are the same.

Chu Yuheng would face him coldly before, but now he can talk to him pitifully.

The sudden gentleness of a person who has been serious for a long time is the most deadly and alluring.

But after suffering so many losses, how dare he turn back easily.

Between belief and disbelief, Rong Mu finally looked away.

Liuli glanced at it suddenly, and landed lightly on the white scarf on Chu Yuheng's abdomen.

The scarf that was wrapped up neatly last night was bloody again today, looking at the fuzzy bloodstain, even though he knew that the person in front of him was deliberately coaxing him to let go of his fears, Rong Mu still couldn't let himself go. Yu Heng turned a blind eye to his injuries.

The grievance between him and Chu Yuheng is a private matter, and it cannot be dealt with publicly.

Chu Yuheng is an emperor, his body is related to the country's society...

Rong Mu pursed his lips, sighed helplessly and said: "The doctor said yesterday night that His Majesty's injury needs to be changed this morning. This matter cannot be delayed. Your Majesty should go eat and change medicine earlier. I will do it now." Go to the back kitchen to see if His Majesty's medicine is being brewed."

After finishing speaking, Rong Mu took a few steps back and left Chu Yuheng's side on the pretext of going to the back to supervise the decoction.

Dappled light and shadow hit Rong Mu's body, and the sunlight passing through the forest branches made Rong Mu's snow-white winter robe more black.

Chu Yuheng couldn't persuade others, so he could only watch Rong Mu turn and leave helplessly.

When the man in white was walking slowly under the tree, the corners of his clothes were still covered with ashes, as if the bright sunlight was drawing a pen on the white paper, and the most beautiful ink painting was smudged on the man's body. .

It wasn't until the man's handsome back disappeared outside the arch that the painting made by the warm winter sun was scattered.

The fire in the stove gradually dimmed, and the tea juice that had been tumbling ceaselessly returned to calm. Chu Yuheng, who had been instructed to take dietary medicine, ate the tea.

Rong Mu had been away for a long time, but Chu Yuheng still felt the weakness and cramping in his neck bones.

And a quarter of an hour later, Shen Shumo, who had just finished talking with Rong Mu, walked out of the hall, and saw the king's eyes were bright and his expression was high.

Even if there are no two or three guards behind him, being alone is quite intimidating.

Lifting his eyelids, Shen Shumo chuckled, and saluted from a distance outside the arched door: "Your Majesty, the grass people have retreated."

Shen Shumo wanted to leave, but Huai Yuheng stopped him.

"come here."

Shen Shumo slowed down, lowered his eyes in bewilderment, and nodded respectfully.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Chu Yuheng looked at Shen Shumo, not understanding why after so many years, there are still people who dare to miss Rong Mu.

But the sorrow did not show, Chu Yuheng went straight to the point: "Stay away from Ah Mu."

Shen Shumo raised his eyebrows, but he shouldn't.

Shen Shumo has a bit of confidence, and he understood Rong Mu's thoughts in the short half a cup of tea time when Rong Mu met him.

Since Rong Mu would rather die than go back with this person, how could he be timid right now.

So Shen Shumo suddenly smiled, and with the sensitivity of a businessman, he tentatively turned back: "Your Majesty must tell him this, the grass-roots people still hope to accumulate some family wealth, how can they take the initiative to cut off this contact with him."

"If you continue to be vague, the Shen family behind you... may not be able to keep it."

If you don't like a person, no matter what he says, Chu Yuheng will feel stuck in his throat.

So Chu Yuheng didn't mind using Shen Shumo to threaten Rong Mu.

As long as the last method works, it is enough.

But Shen Shumo was slightly stunned, such a blatant threat was showing off his might: "Your Majesty is using this to blackmail the grassroots?"

Chu Yuheng covered his aching lower abdomen with one hand, and his dry lips lost a little blood. At this moment, he is domineering and tyrannical, but I believe that Shen's ability to dominate the south of the Yangtze River is not That's all. "

"..." Shen Shumo sneered, "Your Majesty threatens me so much, I don't think Rong Mu will be displeased with what His Majesty has done after he finds out."

"This is beyond your control. As long as you stay away from Rong Mu, he is not someone you can imagine."

Shen Shumo sneered, now he understood completely.

He understood why Rong Mu had just told him not to talk to this person too much.

It doesn't matter what the king does, as long as the person in front of him is stable in the country, all the people should take the initiative to submit; active submission is fine, if you don't take the initiative, there are not a few people who will break their legs and tendons.

Chu Yuheng's words were intended to tell him that if he did not separate from Rong Mu, then the entire Shen family behind him would be used as his funeral.

Chu Yuheng is scaring him so much now, but he is relying on his only honorable status in the sky.

But such an honor is nothing in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Shen Shumo, who didn't like his family at all, gradually calmed down: "Your Majesty, don't just tell the grass-roots people, if Rong Mu is willing to keep a distance from the grass-roots people, then the grass-roots people will follow him, but he will Caomin is regarded as a close friend, and he will not say goodbye beforehand, and Caomin will definitely not do bad behavior of betraying a friend."

"He will keep a distance from you, and I only order you not to pester my A Mu."

After all, Chu Yuheng knew what kind of person Rong Mu was.

Rong Mu is kind, gentle, and above all affectionate.

Even beggars on the road feel compassion.

What's more, this person is still Shen Shumo now, with Shen Shumo's position in Rong Mu's heart, Rong Mu will not tolerate Shen Shumo being implicated because of himself.

Chu Yuheng's hawk eyes were deep and piercing, and there was still a puddle of bottomless black water in it.

Therefore, he knew where Rong Mu's life gate was from beginning to end.

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