Xingye hadn't participated in the Qisheng Festival palace banquet for more than ten years. Usually, after Emperor Jing Zhao came back from a stroll from the Qisheng Festival palace banquet alone, Jing Zhaodi, Xingye and Fuyu would hold a small banquet alone, eat and chat together.

But this year is different. Emperor Jing Zhao will reward a group of frontier soldiers at the palace banquet, and Qin Liangye will naturally be included. How could Starry Night not appear at such a moment.

So after many years, Starry Night will appear in front of everyone again.

The day before the Enlightenment Day, Xingye was still in Fuyu's Changxin Palace. Fuyu was outstanding in knowledge, as long as Xingye could think of it, almost Fuyu knew it. So for so many years, Xingye can almost be said to be taught by Fuyu.

In the past two years, Fu Yu even began to teach Xing Ye how to change the memorial. Xing Ye was not very interested in this aspect. Although he did not explicitly reject Fu Yu, Fu Yu was keenly aware of Xing Ye's indifference to this matter.

Seeing that the writing brush in the boy's hand was about to fall off, Fu Yu quickly took it, and then he took a closer look, and sure enough, the boy had already started to doze off. Fu Yu laughed, and he got up and hugged the boy horizontally. The weight, Fuyu hugged it easily, but in his heart he was thinking that he still had to make up for his starry night.

So when Xingye woke up, what he saw was a sumptuous dinner comparable to a palace banquet.

Xingye looked at Fuyu hesitantly, although he didn't say a word, Fuyu still saw Xingye's confusion.

Fu Yu didn't feel exaggerated at all, he took it for granted: "You just fell asleep, I carried you to sleep, and found that you were too thin."

Fu Yu added a bowl of rice to Xingye while talking: "So make up more."

Xingye wanted to say that he had eaten enough, but under Fuyu's gaze, he was silent for a while, took the bowl and started eating silently without saying a word. Xingye seldom refuses such kindness from family members easily.

Although Xingye didn't eat more because of this in the end, Fu Yu didn't force it either.

Coming out of Changxin Palace, Xingye met Lin Xi for the second time. He was wearing a black robe with flying fish pattern and a half mask, which gave Xing Ye a very familiar feeling. Xing Ye recognized him: "Lin Xi!"

Lin Xi stopped in her tracks, bowed her head and saluted: "I have seen His Royal Highness."

Because there is only one prince, Xing Ye, in the palace, so he is not known as several princes like in the previous dynasty. When Xing Ye was young, the palace people used to call him the little prince, but now that he is getting older, everyone has removed the small characters. Only called His Royal Highness, the only one in the Forbidden Palace, His Royal Highness.

Xingye stopped in front of Lin Xi, he gave Lin Xi a hand, and then said with a smile: "So you are the guard in the palace?"

Lin Xi's voice was hoarse: "Yes."

"I haven't thanked you well that day, Linxi." Xingye repeated the name again: "I feel that your name is familiar, have I met you before?"

Lin Xi's body froze, and he replied: "This subordinate is just a small bodyguard, Your Highness probably has never seen this subordinate before."

Xingye tilted his head in doubt, but Linxi kept his head down, obviously a little alienated, Xingye did not continue to explore, he patted Linxi on the shoulder: "I'm leaving, you can continue to work."

After talking about the starry night, he left under the moonlight. Lin Xi stood there for a long time, until the boy's back disappeared. He looked up at the deserted moonlight, and his eyes were dim: "You really forgot..."

Tonight was probably destined to be unsettled. After saying goodbye to Lin Xi, Xingye met another group of people.

Seeing that Xingye was not moving forward, the little eunuch who had been following Xingye, but who had almost no sense of existence stepped forward and asked, "Your Highness, why don't you go and drive them away?"

Not far away, there was a group of teenagers wearing dark black robes. The teenagers formed a circle, obviously bullying someone.

Hearing the little eunuch's words, Xingye seemed to have just recovered, and he said softly: "Go."

The little eunuch stepped forward according to his words, and he didn't know what he said to the black-robed boy. They immediately knelt down and looked towards this side with fearful eyes. At this moment, he heard a young man's voice: "Did His Royal Highness save the minister?"

The young man's voice was very hoarse, like the sound of rough sand grinding on rough sandpaper. I don't know what the little eunuch said to him, but his next tone was arguing: "I want to thank Your Highness personally. .”

Under the moonlight, Xingye saw that the young man was already soaked and there was a bucket behind him. It was not difficult to see the source of the water on the young man's body.

Seeing the master stop, the little eunuch glared at the boy, trotted to Xingye and bowed to explain: "They are all children of Shangjing Xungui's family."

This is what explains why they are so bold.

There are three types of guards in the Forbidden Palace. One is the dragon guards selected by Emperor Jing Zhao himself, who are on duty in the palace; It is the forbidden army formed by the nobles of Shangjing. Some of them may be selected by Emperor Jing Zhao as the dragon guards, and some of them may go out of the palace without participating in the martial arts and become generals directly. This is also a cover for the nobles' children.

Xingye nodded, he was really sleepy after eating, and the little eunuch noticed it, so he turned his head and spoke to the boys in a harsher tone: "Why don't you hurry up? It's so noisy in the forbidden palace, your commander is like this taught you?"

The teenagers kneeling on the ground bowed and retreated. Someone pulled the embarrassed teenager and wanted to take him away, but the teenager struggled. I don't know how the teenager who was bullied and didn't resist just now suddenly developed strength. , he broke free from the young man who was taller than him, staggered and ran to Xingye, and knelt heavily: "Thank you, Your Highness, for saving my life."

Xingye covered his sleeves and yawned a little, but he didn't expect that there was another person in front of him, Xingye subconsciously took a step back, the little eunuch also quickly blocked the boy, and said sharply, "You are bold!"

After this set of movements, Xingye's drowsiness disappeared. He simply squatted down and looked at the boy. Xingye soon discovered that the boy was not just being watered. His hair was loose and cut to seven pieces. Baluo, tightly stuck to his head because of the water poured from his pocket, Xingye hesitantly stretched out his hand, pushing back the hair that hung down from his forehead in embarrassment and almost covered his eyes.

The boy remained motionless, his body stiffened, letting Xingye's warm and soft hands move over his face.

Soon the young man's smooth and pure white forehead and a pair of peach blossom eyes were completely exposed. Even in such an embarrassing situation, the young man whose face was completely exposed only seemed to reveal more and more bewitching beauty.

"Your Highness..." The young man seemed very flattered.

But Xingye withdrew his hand, he said: "Thank you, go back, you will catch a cold."

"You will still be bullied when you go back." The boy's overly long eyelashes trembled slightly, like fragile butterfly wings: "Your Highness, my name is Xie Yihuan."

Xingye didn't know him, so the little eunuch quickly explained: "He's the bastard of Duke Xie's mansion."

To say that the concubine is already very polite, in fact, Xie Yihuan is a concubine, but his mother pleases Xie Guogong, Xie Guogong somehow let Xie Yihuan enter the palace instead of his own youngest son to become the imperial army.

On the one hand, most of the Forbidden Army are the legitimate sons of the Xungui family, and the worst are the concubine sons. No matter which side they are, they don’t bother to hang out with Xie Yihuan. A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, Xie Yihuan is only a spoon dancer this year, and his status is low among the imperial guards, and he can't beat him, so he is naturally bullied.

Xingye nodded, and he thought for a while: "Then come to Chang'an Pavilion."

The little eunuch was shocked. In the Forbidden Palace, the palace guards of Chang'an Pavilion have always come according to the standards of Emperor Jing Zhao, so the guards of Chang'an Pavilion are all dragon guards drawn by Emperor Jing Zhao himself. , or the outsider came to Chang'an Pavilion as a guard, it is too much to flatter him.

Xie Yihuan was obviously also very shocked, he kowtowed heavily, his forehead was obviously bruised when he lifted it up, Xingye had no time to stop, before Xie Yihuan said: "Come to Chang'an Pavilion after you pack up, someone will arrange for you .”

Xie Yihuan said cautiously: "I don't have anything, don't need to clean up."

Speaking of which, Xie Yihuan carefully raised his head and glanced at Xingye, a flash of surprise quickly flashed in his eyes. There were indeed many people in the Forbidden Palace saying that His Royal Highness was too good-looking, but Xie Yihuan didn't believe it. Although he hated his own appearance, he thought that there were not many people who were prettier than him, but this His Royal Highness was actually a little too good-looking.

He is only wearing an apricot-colored wide-sleeved Confucian shirt, and his hair is simply tied with a green jade hairpin. Under the moonlight, his cheeks are like white snow on the eaves of winter, and his lips are like peach blossoms blooming in the southwest corner of the Forbidden Palace in March. From Xie Yihuan's perspective Look, the prince's eyes seem to contain thousands of stars, thank you for thinking, this prince should really be glad that he was born in this extremely wealthy place, in the secluded palace, the world outside is too prosperous and complicated. suits him.

So when Xingye returned to Chang'an Pavilion, in addition to the little eunuch who came, he was also followed by a young man with a strange appearance and was soaked/soaked all over. The little eunuch asked Xie Yihuan to change clothes, and Xingye was sleepy again when he returned to the bedroom. , he yawned, his tone soft and waxy: "He doesn't look big."

The little eunuch replied: "Yes, he is two years younger than His Highness."

Xingye did the math: "That's as old as you."

Xie Yihuan changed his clothes and wanted to come to thank him, but was stopped by the little eunuch: "Your Highness has fallen asleep, you go back to your room, someone will come to tell you what to do tomorrow."

In the eyes of the little eunuch, it is already a great honor to be a guard of Chang'an Pavilion from an ordinary forbidden army, but in Xie Yihuan's opinion, this is not enough.

With great difficulty, he carefully planned to get close to the only prince, and when he thought of how the Duke's Mansion planned to make friends with the prince's father and brother on the Qisheng Festival, Xie Yihuan's eyes flashed irony, as long as they wanted to Whatever is done, he will make them unable to do it.

Under the various thoughts of various forces, the palace feast of the Enlightenment Festival began.

His Royal Highness and Emperor Jing Zhao, who hadn't appeared in front of everyone for a long time, appeared in front of everyone. The last time he participated in the feast of the Enlightenment Festival on a starry night, he was still a little bean in the arms of Emperor Jing Zhao. Now he has grown into a handsome young man.

In fact, in these years, apart from Emperor Jing Zhao's love for the only prince for several years, the most widely circulated outside the Forbidden Palace is the appearance of this prince, but not many people have seen this prince. Most people do not believe this statement.

It was also rumored that the young man who Qin Liang brought back to Beijing that day was His Royal Highness.

The young man on Qin Liangye's horse that day really amazed the people who came to see the young general. I don't know how many people who came to see this young general who could write an exquisite storybook regardless of his background or other things ended up His eyes fell on the young man who looked like a fairy.

His son is extremely beautiful.There is no limit to the beauty, which is different from the road. [1]

After that, the boy in apricot shirt fell into the dreams of countless people.Even the price of the apricot-colored cloth in Shangjing has doubled, and even so, the supply is in short supply.

Of course most people would not believe such absurd rumors, how could His Royal Highness ride on the same horse as Qin Liangye?

But at today's palace banquet, the officials who raised their heads after Emperor Jing Zhao and Xingye finally saw the appearance of His Royal Highness, many people couldn't help thinking the same as Xie Yihuan.

This His Royal Highness is really too good-looking.

Xingye naturally noticed the gazes of many people on him. He didn't like being looked at like this, but fortunately he was used to it. At this moment, his attention was all on Qin Liangye who was at the bottom. Seeing Qin Liangye looking over , he immediately showed a very bright and happy smile, the dimples on his cheeks seemed to be dripping with honey.

The noisy sound below fell silent, and then gradually recovered with the sound of singing, dancing and silk music entering the venue.

The next thing is that Emperor Jingzhao bestowed rewards on the generals, and the officials congratulated him. Xingye felt really bored. After Qin Liangye was named Marquis of Wu'an, he quickly found an excuse to slip out. Not long after he left, Fu Yu also left the banquet , only Emperor Jing Zhao was left alone to deal with the ministers who had their own ghosts.

Seeing Qin Liangye's body move, Emperor Jing Zhao gave him a cold look, Qin Liangye dared to leave the banquet, so he made Qin Liangye not see Xingye for three months.

Qin Liangye had no choice but to sit down, and continued to exchange glasses with all the courtiers who congratulated him.

The night is as cool as water, and a crescent moon hangs quietly in the sky. It is obviously a very common sight, but the starry night is full of interest.

"What do Xingye want to do in the future?" Fu Yu, who walked to Xingye's side at some point, suddenly asked.

Starry Night did not hesitate: "Go to see the heavy snow and sunset at the border, see the small bridges and houses in the south of the Yangtze River, and go to the west to visit the famous Huishe Taoist."

The Huishe Taoist that Xingye talked about is a good painter, and the most important thing is that he has unique skills, which Xingye appreciates very much.

Fu Yu's eyes darkened: "You can call Huishe Taoist into the palace."

Xingye shook his head: "It would be interesting to visit in person. I heard that Taoist Huishe lives in the mountains and built a house by himself. The stream is murmuring, and the sun rises and sets. It must be very interesting."

"Xingye, don't you want to stay in the Forbidden Palace?" Fu Yu said with a suppressed voice.

Xingye nodded and shook his head: "I have been here for many years, but I have never seen many places in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

Unlike the last planet, the special era of this planet has aroused Xingye's strong curiosity. He is very interested in everything. When he reads anecdotes from various places, Xingye will also happily describe it in his mind. The scene, I will draw it when I am happy.

Seeing Fuyu's question, Xingye also described it in detail: "I heard that there is a city in southern Xinjiang called Annan, and there is a mountain in Annan, where flowers like women's makeup boxes grow, and they only grow near the clearest spring water. Every spring night, this flower will bloom quietly, and this flower will glow after blooming, just like daytime."

"But when the sun rises, the flower withers and withers until it blooms again at night, isn't it amazing?"

"I've read a lot of such anecdotes in books, and I'm very curious." After Xingye finished speaking, he looked at Fu Yu: "Brother Fu Yu?"

Fu Yu seemed to have just come back to his senses, his eyes were gentle, but his tone became more and more suppressed: "But most of these are written by the writers casually to deceive people."

Xingye didn't care at all: "It doesn't matter, whether it's true or not, I'll find out when I go and have a look."

Fu Yu paused, there was no need to ask Xing Ye if he was interested in that position, now he was more concerned that the young man might leave him completely one day, just thinking of this situation, Fu Yu felt extremely uncomfortable.

This is the Xingye he watched growing up, Fu Yu thought, how can he let him out of his sight, the world of mortals is too dangerous, Xingye stays in the Forbidden Palace all year round, maybe he doesn't understand.

At this moment, Fuyu even had an extremely dangerous idea, to turn the Forbidden Palace into a real Forbidden Palace, in which his Xingye was imprisoned, and he could bring all the rare treasures in the world to Xingye, as long as Xingye did not leave Half a step around him.

This idea was indeed a bit dangerous, but Fu Yu pushed it down when he took the risk, but that trace was still deeply imprinted in Fu Yu's heart after all.

Xingye didn't know what kind of dangerous thoughts the gentle person around him had at this moment, he looked at the moon for a while, and finally remembered Jing Zhaodi who was feasting alone in Qisheng Palace, and was about to go back.

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Ever since the palace banquet that day, Xingye has become busy for no reason. He used to enjoy flowers and paintings every day, and suddenly there are many things to do. When he came back to his senses, he looked at his face in a daze study.

"Where's my book?" Then a cabinet of books, his newly received anecdotes from all over the world, haven't turned a few pages, why are they gone?

The palace servants knelt down on the ground, and the leading eunuch wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said after a while: "A few days ago, the prince said that the sun was hard to come by, so he asked the servants to take the books to the river to dry, but for some reason, it was lit up. When the rain comes and the wind blows again, this book is..."

Hearing that it was Fu Yu's order, Xing Ye was silent, probably brother Fu Yu was also kind, but he didn't expect it...

If the book is gone, let people buy it again, Xingye thought very openly, he is planning to leave the palace at this time.

Emperor Jing Zhao didn't let Xingye leave the palace very often. After all, in his eyes, there were crises everywhere outside the palace. His beloved little prince would be killed if he was not careful. Every time Xingye went out of the palace, he would secretly follow him There are so many hidden guards that you can feel that someone is following you even in the starry night.

Emperor Jing Zhao originally wanted to send more people to follow Xingye, but Xingye didn't like the feeling of having many people following him, so he ignored those who couldn't see him secretly, but it felt bad to be surrounded by a group of people, Emperor Jing Zhao Can only regret to give up.

"Didn't you go outside the palace not long ago?" Facing his favorite little prince, Emperor Jing Zhao didn't let go of his mouth immediately this time.

Emperor Jingzhao was referring to the incident that Xingye went out of the palace to Qingquan Temple a few days ago. Xingye couldn't help but think of the heavy rain that day, and the man in black who held an umbrella for him again: "My book was damaged by the rain. Want to go out and buy."

"What book do you want? I'll ask someone to buy it. Is there no book you like in Zangshuge?"

"I want to buy it myself." Xingye looked at Emperor Jing Zhao.

"I asked the owner of the bookstore in Shangjing to enter the palace with a list of books."

"Father, I want to leave the palace."

Emperor Jing Zhao was silent for a while: "Then go, bring more people."

Xingye didn't speak, Emperor Jing Zhao originally wanted to ignore it, but couldn't help asking: "Is there any difficulty?"

Xingye paused, he realized that he was a little too headstrong just now, this is not something he usually does, when facing Emperor Jing Zhao, he seemed a little too... Xingye thought of a word, confident.

Realizing this even made Xingye a little confused. Even though he never took the identities and people he met on these planets seriously, Xingye also knew that he would not be so pampered and dependent on a single person.

Facing Emperor Jing Zhao's words, Xingye shook his head: "Father, I'm going back."

On the way back, Xingye, who never thought deeply about problems that he couldn't figure out, thought about something for the first time, and didn't even notice when he bumped into someone.

"Your Highness."

Xingye looked up, and it was Xie Yihuan. Although he was wearing a guard uniform, Xie Yihuan really didn't look like a guard. He was slender but a little thin. The same guard uniform looked a bit empty on him because his hair had been cut. So when he tied his hair, a lot of hair fell down, which made his face look more strange, but his peach blossom eyes looked pure and sincere, which diluted the strange smell, and instead gave him a little more cleanliness.

Xingye doesn't know, this is because Xie Yihuan imitated his eyes, Xie Yihuan thinks this prince is very interesting, maybe because there is only this prince in the palace, Xie Yihuan thinks he looks so innocent and easy to deceive , ignorant of world affairs.

It's just that it looks like this, but what's inside, we can't jump to conclusions. Xie Yihuan doesn't believe that such a pure white flower will grow in the place where the power is the most prosperous.

Xingye's thoughts were interrupted by bumping into someone. He looked at Xie Yihuan who was saluting. Xingye, who had never spoken to him since Xie Yihuan arrived in Chang'an Pavilion, suddenly said: "Xing Yihuan, I will leave the palace in two days."

Surprise flashed in Xie Yihuan's eyes, and then he heard Xingye's voice from above his head: "You come with me."

Xingye said that buying books in the palace was just an excuse. He picked some books at random and went to Qingquan Temple on the outskirts of the city. Xingye understood this feeling very well. He had a good impression and curiosity about the person named Linxi, and he wanted to see him again. Lindsay side.

Xingye also asked if there was Lin Xi in the Forbidden Palace, but the little eunuch who seemed to know everything in the Forbidden Palace knew nothing about this person.

It is true that there are no guards in the Forbidden Palace who wear masks. Xingye thinks that he is not an imperial guard. If he wants to know his identity, it is naturally best to ask Emperor Jing Zhao. Xingye hesitated for a long time and still did not ask, he is more inclined to find out the answer by himself .

This time Xingye didn't meet Lin Xi, but ran into a group of bandits in the mountain behind Qingquan Temple.

Where did the bandits come from outside of Shangjing?

Xingye and Xie Yihuan were protected by the dark guards, and even Xie Yihuan explained to Xingye slowly: "It's probably the villagers in the nearby villages. Now it's the time when people are not getting enough food. Some people will take the opportunity to rob rich and noble families who are alone. .”

Soon a group of mountain bandits were subdued, and it turned out to be the villagers nearby. Because the people who robbed before were rich and powerless people, they should spend money to eliminate the disaster, so few people reported to the officials. To the iron plate.

Soon someone came to ask Xing Ye what to do with these people, Xing Ye was very straightforward and said to hand over to the government.

Xie Yihuan was a little surprised, he had obvious hesitation on his face, but he hesitated for a long time, but no one came to ask him.

Xie Yihuan was not embarrassed: "My lord, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Xingye has always disliked embarrassing others, and rarely used power to force others to do anything in the Forbidden Palace, so Xingye's reputation for benevolence in the Forbidden Palace has spread extremely widely.

"If it's difficult, you don't have to say it." Xingye was very understanding.

Xie Yihuan stopped talking, and continued to speak firmly: "Sir, is this how you hand over these troublesome people to the government? This seems to be unable to solve the problem of bandits and bandits in the suburbs of Shangjing every spring and summer."

Xie Yihuan thinks that Xingye should already understand what he said. After all, he is already fifteen years old. The prince has participated in politics for many years and has countless parties in the court, but His Royal Highness has never even been in court. It was an opportunity for Emperor Jing Zhao to realize that his prince was old enough to participate in politics.

Xingye did show a look of surprise, he took a serious look at Xie Yihuan, and there was a very obvious appreciation in his eyes: "I understand."

After returning to the palace, he took the initiative to tell Emperor Jing Zhao about this matter. If Emperor Jing Zhao had heard about it from the hidden guards, it would be difficult for him to leave the palace in the future, and he took the initiative to tell Emperor Jing Zhao to let Emperor Jing Zhao solve it. He would not use the excuse that there are bandits in the suburbs to prevent Xingye from leaving the palace.

Xie Yihuan smiled shyly, then lowered his head, this prince is not as simple as he seems, how can there be a prince without ambition?

It's just that she grew up in the Forbidden Palace, with no mother's family outside, no companions inside, surrounded by people arranged by Emperor Jing Zhao and that prince, so it's inconvenient to expose her ambitions.

Xie Yihuan has the confidence to become the prince's confidant.He also knew that there were quite a few people outside the palace who had this idea, but the prince did not go out of the palace and did not participate in politics, so there was no place to make friends at all.

It's just... Xie Yihuan thought, there is one more thing to completely gain the trust of this hidden prince.

So when passing a rather steep hillside, Xie Yihuan's eyes flashed, and the next moment Xingye stepped on the ground and almost fell.At this moment, Xie Yihuan suddenly grabbed Xingye, Xingye used his strength to stand firm, then Xie Yihuan seemed to lose his strength, sprained his foot, and rolled down the hillside together with Xingye, who was not standing still, to protect the prince The hidden guard was shocked and hurried to catch up, only to find that the two had disappeared.

Xie Yihuan hugged Xingye tightly in his arms all the way. Xingye was unscathed, but his back was bloody and bloody. The two rolled all the way into a very hidden hole. After falling, there were dead branches and vines covering it, unless Search carefully, otherwise this place will be almost impossible to find.

Xingye, who was let go, looked at the young man in a panic, and asked in silence for a moment, "Do you hate me?"

Xie Yihuan's face was full of disbelief: "How could Your Highness miss you so much?"

Xie Yihuan subconsciously thought that his actions just now had been discovered, and then he listened to Xingye: "You should know that there are bandits on the outskirts of the city, right?"

"And I shouldn't have fallen."

Starry Night has very keen intuition.

Now Xie Yihuan was silent, Xie Yihuan put away all the emotions he had pretended, and he had a half-smile: "Your Highness is puncturing me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill His Highness directly?"

After speaking, Xie Yihuan suddenly flashed to Xingye's side, as a guard, how could Xie Yihuan be as weak as he looked?What's more, he was bullied on the day he met Xingye, and it was mostly for Xingye to see.

Otherwise, how could those wine bags and rice bags be able to bully Xie Yihuan so easily?

Xingye didn't speak, Xie Yihuan only thought that Xingye was timid, he snorted and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I don't have that courage, I still count on Your Highness to succeed."

Xie Yihuan thought that he was talking to an ambitious prince who was also very smart and good at acting, so he naturally didn't mind being straightforward: "Your Highness has been in the Forbidden Palace for these years, and it looks beautiful and prosperous, but it is actually very depressed and helpless?"

At first, Xingye felt a little guilty because Xie Yihuan pointed out that he was not afraid of death. After realizing his dependence on Emperor Jing Zhao, Xingye actually had some thoughts of escaping from this planet.

However, Xie Yihuan soon began to say some words that Xingye couldn't understand.

Xingye felt a little baffled, so he began to look around the environment.

Xie Yihuan continued: "People around you seem to be respectful, but in fact they don't listen to His Highness at all. Doesn't His Highness want to enter the court and participate in politics and have his own power?"

"I am willing to help His Highness, go through fire and water for His Highness, and never give up!" Xie Yihuan said firmly.

However, after he finished speaking, Xingye did not reply.

Xie Yihuan waited for a while, and couldn't help looking at Xingye, but she was facing a pair of pure and round almond eyes.

"Is this the place you chose on purpose?" Xing Ye asked.

Xie Yihuan was silent for a while, then shook his head.

"So you don't know how to get out?"

The development of the situation was completely different from what he imagined, Xie Yihuan continued to shake his head.

Xingye didn't speak any more, they were at the bottom of a damp/wet/soft cave, and the entrance of the cave was covered with dead branches of vines, obviously no one would be able to find it for a while.

Xingye was a little worried, he felt that it would not be so easy for him to leave the palace next time.

What's more, the air in this hole doesn't circulate well, and if he stays for a long time, it will remind him of the suffocation feeling of being covered with mud to his head, which makes him very uncomfortable.

As time passed, Xingye became more and more unwilling to speak.

And Xie Yihuan continued to talk beside him: "Does Your Highness not trust the minister?"

Xingye has always been good-tempered, but this time his voice was raised a little, and his eyebrows were frowned wearily: "Can you calm down?"

Xie Yihuan stopped talking, he looked at Xingye silently, thinking that his previous behavior made the prince not trust him.

As time passed bit by bit, Xingye's complexion began to turn pale, and his lips turned a very light pink. He felt a warm feeling rising on his right wrist, and he said softly, "Don't worry."

There are only two people here, Xie Yihuan thought that Xingye was talking to him, and he was always on his mind, thinking that His Highness the prince already had a backhand.

The feeling of suffocation approached Xingye little by little, and Xingye's consciousness was a little fuzzy. He suddenly saw Xie Yihuan leaning against a very sharp stone, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop it, but was directly pressed down by Xie Yihuan's lying body to the stone.

Xie Yihuan naturally noticed Xingye's hand, but it was too late for him to change his posture, fortunately he just pressed the prince's hand, probably not...

"Your Highness!" Xie Yihuan lost his voice.

The left hand of the hand that was crushed to the sharp stone looked shocking. Big drops of blood flowed out from the wound where the flesh had turned out. Xingye, who was already unconscious and was subconsciously shielded from the pain by the bracelet, didn't feel anything. He responded somewhat dazedly. One sound.

Only then did Xie Yihuan realize that there was a sharp stone on the place where he lay down just now. He had been thinking about the starry night, so he didn’t pay much attention. Xie Yihuan thought about it for a while. If he lay down directly, he would probably have been injured. Back injuries would add to that, but it wasn't fatal.

Xingye was already feeling suffocated, and now his hands were bleeding. The loss of blood made his hands and feet start to become cold, and cold sweat broke out from his back.

And Xie Yihuan still asked annoyingly in his ear: "Why does Your Highness block the stone for my minister?"

"If it wasn't for the minister, His Highness would not have experienced what happened today."

"What's your Highness's opinion on Caichen's proposal?"

Xingye finally couldn't stand it anymore, he asked Xie Yihuan: "Doesn't the injury hurt?"

Xie Yihuan was taken aback for a moment, and did not speak, only listening to the pale and weak prince in front of him continue: "Stop talking."

Xingye's original intention was that he would not be in pain, but Xie Yihuan would probably be in pain, so he blocked it for him, and now Xingye has no fantasy at all.

But Xie Yihuan doesn't think so, he always thinks a lot, and at this moment his heart is very shaken, and his eyes reflect a very obvious disbelief.

"Injury..." Of course it hurts, but for so many years, whether it is his innocent mother who was coaxed by Xie Guogong to become a concubine, or Xie Guogong, the father who seems to be very fond of him, or the forbidden palace of the Duke's mansion. No one in the group, no one took it for granted that Xie Yihuan said that being injured would hurt, so even if he was injured, he didn't care.

Xie Yihuan even had a thought in his heart, is the prince in front of him really as innocent as he always appears?

Xie Yihuan approached Xingye disrespectfully. He skillfully took out the white cloth wound medicine from his arms, carefully took Xingye's hand to bandage him, and even forgot the order of His Royal Highness just now: "How did Your Highness guess that today's day will be broken?" I did it?"

Xingye was about to be annoyed to death by Xie Yihuan: "I guess."

"Your Highness, don't you want to be the emperor?"

"Do not want to."

"What does Your Highness want to do?"

"Bianguan, Jiangnan, the glowing flowers on Annan Mountain in southern Xinjiang..." Xingye's brows were already tightly frowned. While he felt that the speaker was annoying, he thought that after answering the question, this person would probably stop talking.

Xie Yihuan, who was very close to Xingye, naturally discovered that he was almost unconscious. An anxious look flashed in Xie Yihuan's eyes, and even a trace of regret arose in his heart.

Xie Yihuan has always achieved her goals in doing things before, and has never regretted it.

But today he felt that he was really impulsive.

At this moment, footsteps came from above his head, and there was a faint barking of a dog. Xingye was about to pass out, but at this moment he suddenly became conscious, and he yelled softly: "Xiaobai..."

The big white dog suddenly rushed to a place where vines were piled up. He arched his nose and pushed the vines away a little, revealing a hole.

Xingye vaguely felt someone hugging him horizontally, he raised his head with difficulty, saw the face wearing a black mask, and said softly, "Linxi?"

The anxious look in Lin Xi's eyes faded away at this time, but after seeing Xingye's wrist injury, he became cold again. He looked at Xie Yihuan who was weakly following him: "Why is he injured?"

Xie Yihuan saw Lin Xi's eyes clearly, pursed her lips and said softly: "Your Highness is afraid of getting hurt, so..."

The man in front of him who was extremely disliked really cast extremely scorching gazes, Xie Yihuan immediately bowed his head, as if extremely sincere and fearful.

Lin Xi's tone was cold: "You are bold!"

Xie Yihuan was obedient: "I dare not."

Lin Xi had mixed feelings in his heart, including jealousy, disbelief, and panic. He hugged Xingye very carefully, and always took care not to let Xingye's robe corners get a little bit of dirt. He knew that Xingye hated these things very much.

What Lin Xi held in her hands seemed to be some kind of rare treasure.

It is indeed a treasure, Lin Xi thought, he used to hate the person in his arms, but now he feels that the person in his arms is like the moon in the sky, an existence that he can never touch.

In the eyes of the person in the arms, he has never been seen.

Seeing Lin Xi coming out, all the hidden guards who were looking for gathered together, they silently saluted Lin Xi, Lin Xi nodded coldly, then continued to carefully hug Xing Ye, and boarded the carriage that was parked beside him.

The carriage on the return journey was a bit fast, and the unconscious Xingye frowned deeply as the carriage bumped.

Lin Xi paused and ordered, "Slow down."

The hidden guard acting as the driver hesitated and said, "But Your Majesty ordered..."

Lin Xi put his hand between Xingye's eyebrows, and he gently smoothed his frowning eyebrows: "I will go to receive the punishment when I go back."

When Xingye woke up, he was in the familiar bedroom, but the smell of soil on the tip of his nose was like

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