Wen Li lay on his side on the dry and yellowed straw mat. Hearing the sound of the iron lock, he immediately raised his eyes.

Seeing who it was, Wen Li sneered, "Your Majesty?"

Chu Yuheng quietly saw Wen Li's embarrassment, took a step forward, and gritted his teeth: "You lied to me again."

"Cheat?" Wen Li also had a wound on his face, and it is unknown when the wound was left, and now there is only a long blood scab left, alive across Wen Li's cheek.

"The mark on your coccyx,? You never said it was your royal mark."

It turned out that Chu Yuheng mentioned this.

Wen Li propped himself up with half his arms and wanted to lift his upper body up, but finally slammed back with difficulty. Looking at the empty prison and the moldy and damp walls, Wen Li smiled: "Since Your Majesty knows, then Your Majesty Are you here to kill me now... or to save me?"

"You are so shameless!" Chu Yuheng had no time to speak, but Chu Yumi rushed ahead to curse Wen Li.

Regardless of carrying Bai Jie's palace robe, Chu Yumi pinched her waist with her hands when she got angry, "Don't you know your identity? Why are you so embarrassed to say this? The son of the enemy country fell on our land. My imperial brother did not cut you into pieces, it was already cheap for you."

"Xiao Mi,? Be careful."

Chu Yuheng interrupted Chu Yumi, and took another step forward to shield Wen Li from seeing Chu Yumi smiling.

And Chu Yumi who was interrupted was a little unhappy: "Brother Huang, are you attacking me? Now that things are going on,? Brother Huang, do you still want to speak for him?"

"I'm not blaming you,? It's just that you are a princess of a country, so you have to know the etiquette,? You don't have the etiquette of the royal family's children when you are so cursing."

"...The imperial sister knows."

Chu Yumi, who had changed her expression angrily, bit her lip with her upper teeth, and after a cold snort, she folded her arms in front of her chest, and turned her head away from this place.

Seeing this scene, Wen Li laughed genuinely.

He just likes to see Chu Xiaomi's appearance of being suppressed by Chu Yuheng despite clearly not getting used to him.

Obviously they are all children of the royal family, and he is the only one living a life of ups and downs, but Chu Rongmi can grow up in the hotbed of the royal family.

When I saw Chu Yumi for the first time back then, Wen Li knew how smooth Chu Yumi's life was in the past. He had never experienced the change from a pile of gold and silver to a muddy swamp. Chu Yumi's eyes were always bright and Always look like a non-human being.

Brilliant, dazzling, making people jealous and resentful.

Wen Li likes to provoke Chu Yumi, what Chu Yumi wants, he tries to get it through Chu Yuheng, Chu Yumi likes to be close to Rong Mu, Wen Li also likes to confront that person.

Let's just count his pastime in a foreign country.

It's a pity that he broke his leg before he dragged the Hua family into the water.

Wen Li still didn't know that Old General Hua had defeated the enemy army and had returned triumphantly, and that was why Chu Yuheng came to Tianlao this time.

Seeing Wen Li who was in prison but still maintained a noble expression, Chu Yuheng's only patience was about to disappear.

In the past, Wen Li's arrogance was quite radiant in his eyes; but now it is quite the opposite, Wen Li's stubbornness is like a cold thorn, constantly mocking how stupid Chu Yuheng was before being led by Wen Li like this Nose go.

"Hua Zheng has returned to Beijing."

Hearing what Chu Yuheng said, Wen Li's hand bones that had been resting on the haystack visibly tightened, but he quickly let go, pretending to be calm: "Return to Beijing without edict?"

"How can there be no order! The old general won the battle, and I personally allowed him to come back." Chu Yumi couldn't hold back.

But I regretted saying that.

Originally thought that her elder brother would blame her for her mistakes, but her imperial brother looked calm and looked at her dark eyes with encouragement.

Chu Yumi pursed her lips, looked at Wen Li and continued tentatively: "Old General Hua defeated the enemy army, and the Beimeng even sent a letter of surrender. Of course, he should be allowed to return to Beijing to reward him for such a great contribution."

Only then did Wen Li's calm face show signs of being completely broken.

Turning his eyes from Chu Yumi to Chu Yuheng, and looking at the extremely tall man in front of him, Wen Li's heart tensed up: "Then what does your majesty mean, doesn't your majesty dislike the Hua family? Could it be that Hua Zheng came back? His Majesty the Empress will give him an official title and continue to reward him?"

"Why not."

Knowing that the Hua family is a thorn in Wen Li's heart, Chu Yuheng didn't mind pushing the thorn deeper: "But I came this time because I wanted to know who the person who saved me back then was."

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, is there someone you can't find?" Wen Li sarcastically.

"I didn't mean to be joking with you, tell me who was the one who saved me, otherwise you and the Hua family will be buried together."

"Is Your Majesty making a deal with me? As long as Your Majesty promises me to dispose of the Hua family, I will tell His Majesty everything I know."

"Wen Li, you know, I can definitely torture you and let you tell."

"But Your Majesty also knows that even then I wouldn't say..."

Chu Yuheng's silence acquiesced that he did have such an idea.

Wen Li's mood suddenly became clearer: "As long as I die, Your Majesty will never get what I want."

"Wen Li." Chu Yuheng's voice was low, with an unbearably dangerous aura hidden in it, "It's not that I can't find anyone. There was a monk who rescued me back then. I have already checked from him. So I didn't I'm trading with you, but giving you a chance, you have no choice."

The news in Wen Li's hand is Wen Li's last bargaining chip. If he could speak, Wen Li would have explained it to him back then, and he wouldn't still use his words to talk to him.

Wen Li is clear about this, and Chu Yuheng is also clear about it. What Chu Yuheng knows better is that he doesn't have to use chips in exchange for the information he wants in Wen Li's hand.

It's not that he can't find anyone, it's just that he is too slow.

Before Chu Yuheng left for the south, he sent people to Qingquan Temple to investigate, and there must be a response in time.

So now Wen Li is not that important in his heart.

In the secluded dungeon, Chu Yuheng took one last look at Wen Li, and instantly calmed down from an irritated lion: "Hua Zheng returns to Beijing today, and he will go to the palace to report on his duties soon. If you give me the news I want, I don't mind if you are buried here tonight."

Wen Li still succumbed, peeled back the cocoons of the past, and finally let Chu Yuheng go out with a heavy face.

On the contrary, Chu Yumi, who was out of the dungeon, was a little suspicious.

Knowing that her elder brother is coming to see Wen Li today, Chu Yumi hurried to follow.

She won't give Wen Li any chance to betray her.

After all, his royal brother had been bewitched by Wen Li before, and if the two of them had the chance to get along alone again, Wen Li would designate some demon moths.

But Chu Yumi never expected that his elder brother would be so sober. To be honest, what the elder brother said was particularly hurtful.

The emperor treated Wen Li so well because he regarded Wen Li as a savior before, but in a blink of an eye, Wen Li changed from the person who saved her emperor brother back then.

Now that the next song is over, she thought that her imperial brother would show mercy, but unexpectedly, the imperial brother was far more ruthless than expected,

But it was Wen Li who was hurt, and Chu Xiaomi was very happy.

What a great show...

Just outside the gate of the sky prison, the sun was clear and dazzling, Chu Yumi squinted her eyes and lowered her head, staring at the corner of her dirty palace skirt, she couldn't help but think of the portrait of the Imperial Study Room.

Before Wen Li appeared in the palace, Chu Yumi also thought that the portrait in Rong Mu's study was of A Mu, although the person in the painting was not that similar to A Mu, but they were [-]% familiar.

Thinking about it carefully, it feels a bit wrong.

From Chu Yumi's point of view now, the portrait that had been hanging in the Imperial Study Room for more than ten years looked more like Wen Li's portrait.

"Brother Huang...so Wen Li is your savior, and Brother Huang treats Ah Mu as a substitute for Wen Li?"

Chu Yuheng's original continuous steps stopped, the sunlight hit his robe, and then climbed up the collar of his neck where the meridians were protruding.

Turning around again, Chu Yuheng's face was frosty: "Do you even think so?"

What does it mean that even she thinks so, who else would think so besides her.

Do you smell chestnuts?

It can't be Ah Mu who knows...

How sad it would be if Ah Mu knew that his royal brother had always used him as Wen Li's substitute, since Wen Li couldn't even compare to Ah Mu's hair.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something extraordinary, Chu Yumi looked at Chu Yuheng nervously with some heavy dew hanging from his eyelashes——

"Brother Huang, Wen Li just said that the person who rescued Brother Huang looks very similar to him, could that person be Ah Mu..." The author has something to say: See you tomorrow~

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