After being robbed by the prince of the enemy country

The banquet of the palace is set in the garden of the inner courtyard, which is surrounded by rockery and criss-crossed.

The banquets are ingeniously set up on various viewing platforms with excellent scenery. In addition, the lotus in the pool is already in full bloom. The whole birthday party is soaked in the fragrance of the lotus. Elegant rhyme.

Si Yun took a chicken leg and sat on a slightly lower rockery. He didn't understand poetry, and his eyes only followed Chu Shao.

Seeing that the young master was led by King Yu to meet those dignitaries and nobles, there was no danger, so Si Yun gnawed the chicken leg in his hand.

Although the military generals around King Yu are very kind to him, and they will have a couple of discussions in the school field in their spare time, but at this kind of banquet, it is inevitable to brag about each other. He is a dumb man, sitting there is neither good nor easy. Make others uncomfortable and just be alone.

"Si Yun~"

A drunken call drifted into Si Yun's ears along with the wind. He turned his head and saw that Murong was holding a wine pot in one hand and a purse in the other. Extraordinarily steady, he climbed up the rockery in two or three steps, and sat down next to Si Yun.

A smell of sweet-scented osmanthus wine came over his face, Si Yun turned his head away in disgust.

"What are you doing here alone...?"

Murong's voice floated as empty as today's wind, and seeing that Si Yun ignored him, he followed his gaze - not surprisingly, the little mute only had Chu Shao in his eyes.

Murong asked: "Have you finished the candy I gave you?"

Si Yun subconsciously touched the flat purse pinned to his waist, and it was already empty.

Murong started to grab the little mute's chin indiscriminately, but Si Yun saw his drunkenness, so he didn't fight back to remove his arm.

"Open your mouth, I'll look at your throat."

"..."

Murong patiently: "Can you open your mouth? Ah~"

"......" Si Yun said in his heart: Can I make a sound?

Opening his mouth obediently, Murong finally saw the root of his throat clearly.

The black silt from half a year ago has completely subsided, and the lingering poison that made him dumb has been completely removed.

Murong was quite satisfied, and he handed the purse full of candies to the little mute: "Eat another month of 'candy', and you should be able to speak."

It was said to be sugar, but it was actually just a sugar-coated pill. Murong wanted to cure Si Yun of his dumbness from the first time he saw him.

Si Yun took the purse and solemnly pinned it on his waist, then spread Murong's palm, and wrote the word "thank you" with his fingers.

Murong smiled: "Thank you is too light a word, you have to give me something else."

Si Yun blinked twice, and wrote: "What do you want?"

Murong raised his hand and rubbed the top of Si Yun's head, "You don't know my character yet, do you? My surname is Murong, and my character is Qiushi."

"Xiao Siyun, the first thing you say, just call me my small characters."

Si Yun wrote on the palm of his hand: "Okay."

He memorized the words Murong Qiushi in his heart.

Murong stared at him with those drunken eyes, which made Si Yun feel dry all over, so he simply looked away and went to look for the figure of the young master—the figure of Chu Shao was no longer around King Yu!

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"Master Chu, please stay."

When Chu Shao passed the rockery by the lake, he heard someone calling him behind him, he turned around and saw that it was Miss Wen Jia.

Wen Rongyu stepped forward with small steps, and said with a smile on his face: "I haven't said auspicious birthday to Mr. Chu myself."

"Thank you, Miss Wen." Chu Shao nodded slightly, returned a salute, and then walked around the rockery to Huaizhen.

"I heard that Mr. Chu is not only talented in writing, but also good at painting." Wen Rongyu hurriedly walked two steps to block in front of Chu Shao. She pulled out the butterfly hairpin plated with gold and jade inlaid in her hair. After getting this hairpin, the craftsman said that the texture on the butterfly was painted by himself, Mr. Chu, why don't you help me see if this hairpin is worth a hundred taels of gold?"

Chu Shao glanced at the butterfly hairpin. The two butterflies on it were lifelike, as if they were about to fly high in the next moment, and together they were as big as a palm.

The workmanship on it is also exquisite, but what attracts the most attention is the hairpin rod. With such a big hairpin body, the rod supporting it is as long as a dagger, with a sharp end and gold-plated body, shining golden light in the sun.

"Young master, do you think this hairpin can catch your eyes?"

Wen Rongyu handed the hairpin to Chu Shao. Chu Shao didn't know it, but felt that she was behaving strangely. As soon as he held the hairpin, he realized that the hairpin was too heavy, and his hands couldn't hold it firmly.

Afraid of breaking this expensive headgear, just about to refuse, Wen Rongyu suddenly wrapped Chu Shao's right hand tightly with his backhand, pointed the sharp end of the hairpin at himself, and said to Chu Shao in a low voice: "I heard that you are in love with Your Highness. It's not general, but what is the next sentence of these four words?"

"I've come here to tell you today that it won't be a good death."

Under Chu Shao's astonished gaze, Wen Rongyu grabbed his hand and cut her left arm with the hairpin, the blood immediately wetted her clothes.

A painful scream disturbed all the guests in the mansion.

Si Yun turned over and jumped down from the rockery to block in front of Chu Shao. He had just witnessed everything, but he didn't have time to stop it!

When Huaizhen heard the sound and rushed over, he saw Wen Rongyu fell to the ground, the clothes on his left arm were completely stained with blood, and the blood-stained hairpin almost slipped from Chu Shao's hand and fell to the ground, the two became a pair. The right butterfly broke its wings.

"My lord, help me, Chu Shao wants my life!" Wen Rongyu fell to the ground and cried for a while, seeing that Huai Zhen didn't come to help him.

Looking up, King Yu had already walked to Chu Shao's side.

"It's not me." Chu Shao calmly explained to Huai Zhen: "She grabbed my hand and scratched herself."

Huai Zhen picked up the hairpin on the ground, he had personally made a lightweight sleeve arrow for Chu Shao, and he knew very well how much weight Chu Qingxu's hands could hold.

The workmanship of this hairpin is complicated, and it is already as heavy as an ordinary dagger.

Chu Shao couldn't hold it, let alone use it to hurt others, and the wound on his hand was unknown to outsiders.

He glanced at Wen Rongyu, who had already stood up from the ground with the help of the servant girl, her originally exquisite hair bun was messed up, and she was holding the wound on her left arm very pitifully.

The guests present couldn't figure out what was going on for a moment, after all, the prince hadn't spoken yet.

Wen Rongyu cried: "I know that Mr. Chu is very skilled, and he can kill me casually. I just wanted to talk to Mr. Chu about poetry, but I don't know which sentence angered you. You even pulled out my hairpin to kill me."

A man pulling out a woman's hairpin and messing with her hair is detrimental to the woman's reputation. In the legal system of Zhongqin, it can be regarded as a frivolous crime. If it is really discussed, it will go to court.

Seeing the woman open her eyes and talking nonsense, Si Yun hated himself for not being able to speak, and seeing him slandering his young master in public, he suddenly became angry, stepped forward and kicked Wen Rongyu, who had just stood firm, into the lotus pond.

The servant girl only felt a gust of wind blowing across her face, and then she saw the young lady struggling in the lake.

Huaizhen frowned, and immediately sent the guards into the water to rescue him.

All the guests present saw it for real this time, it was Chu Shao's bodyguard who kicked the Taifu's concubine daughter into the lotus pond.

Master and servant are of the same mind, so Miss Wen's injury...[-]% is really Chu Shao's injury.

The author says:

Si Yun: Got into trouble? !

I changed the name of the article to: "After being captured by the prince of the enemy country"

A little more on topic!Don't change my name and forget me woo woo woo!

In addition, Gong is a tea appreciator and will not be fooled by Wen Rongyu.

*"Love is not ordinary, and it cannot end well" is quoted from "The Monkey King"