Because of the arrival of Fuyu, the following days seem to be the same, but Xie Yihuan seems to have more things to do, and Ji Linxi is transferred to the back to escort the tributes sent to the capital.

Xingye originally wanted to talk to Ji Linxi more to verify a certain guess in his mind, but was repeatedly distracted by Fu Yu, so that Xingye never had a chance to talk to Ji Linxi until he entered the Forbidden Palace.

After returning to Shangjing, Emperor Jing Zhao naturally did not allow Xingye to return to his palace immediately, but insisted that Xingye live in Chang'an Pavilion for a period of time. Chang'an Pavilion is still the same, and the decoration of the palace has not changed, and someone changes new flower pots every day. , so that the room will always maintain a light floral fragrance.

It's as if Xingye has always lived in Chang'an Pavilion and never left.

Xie Yihuan came back from the palace with a pale complexion. Xingye, who was painting, looked up and saw it, and immediately said with concern: "You seem a little uncomfortable."

Xie Yihuan was taken aback for a moment, he smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine, thank you Your Highness for your concern."

After finishing speaking, Xingye's gaze was still on him, and Xie Yihuan's eyes flashed: "I feel a little cold now, does your highness want to warm up my body?"

Xingye paused for a while, and really got closer to Xie Yihuan, and even moved his nose slightly, Xie Yihuan subconsciously took a big step back: "Your Highness?"

Xie Yihuan backed away, and Xingye walked forward. These days, Xie Yihuan would say some ambiguous words from time to time. Most of the time, Xingye would pretend not to hear. Although Xie Yihuan was disappointed, he was used to it.

Unexpectedly, today Xingye did not ignore what Xie Yihuan said, and asked again: "Are you injured?"

Xie Yihuan was stunned.

When Xie Yihuan sat on the soft couch in Xingye's bedroom for the first time, there was still a rare look of confusion in his gorgeous peach eyes: "Your Highness..."

Xingye's fingers were on Xie Yihuan's skirt at this time, and it was obvious that Xie Yihuan's coat would be taken off in the next moment. Xie Yihuan, who usually seemed to expect Xingye to do something to him, held Xingye's hand instead, his tone With some nervousness: "Your Highness, you don't have to do this."

Xingye's clear almond eyes looked at Xie Yihuan: "You left the palace today."

Starry Night's tone is affirmative.

Xie Yihuan is more free in the Forbidden Palace than Xingye. Xingye needs the consent of Emperor Jing Zhao to leave the palace, but Xie Yihuan can leave the palace at will with Xingye's acquiescence, but even so, every time he goes out of the palace, Xie Yihuan will still ask Xingye in advance.

Xie Yihuan held Xingye's hand, only felt that Xingye's hand was so warm and soft, and Xingye's hand was much smaller than Xie Yihuan's, so Xie Yihuan could easily wrap it with his backhand, which gave Xie Yihuan an illusion, It was as if Starry Night belonged entirely to him at the moment.

"The minister left the palace and went home to see his aunt." Xie Yihuan's tone was still relaxed at this moment.

Xingye twitched his hand, but didn't take it out. He was silent for a while, and suddenly said to Xie Huan who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly: "You are hurt, and you are not happy at all. Since you are not happy, you don't have to. It's easy to pretend."

Not knowing what to think of, Xingye lifted the other hand that was not held by Xie Yihuan, and patted the top of Xie Yihuan's head.

Xie Yihuan's hair is also very soft, different from Xingye's, just like the light veil of a dancer. When he closes his eyes, he brings a man, but it is very strange. Although Xie Yihuan's eyes seem very innocent and pure, but Because of his unique status in the Forbidden Palace and his uniqueness from many men, there are still many people who exclude him.

Xie Yihuan also knows that many people in the Forbidden Palace used to want to enter the Chang'an Pavilion, but now they want to enter the Qi Palace. Many, even without these, many people flock to him just because of His Royal Highness's overly good-looking appearance.

These people wanted to be by Xingye's side, but apart from a eunuch, Xingye's closest person was Xie Yihuan, which naturally aroused the envy of many people, not to mention that Xie Yihuan was just an outsider, why did he have everything he has now? ?

So the biggest rumor in the Forbidden Palace now is that Xie Yihuan is the servant of His Highness the Prince, a favorite.

For other rumors, Xie Yihuan would mercilessly retaliate against those who spread the rumors in private, but this rumor was the only one that spread more and more widely in the Forbidden Palace, but no one ever stopped it, and it even intensified.

"I didn't pretend to be happy. I am really happy now." Being so close to my sweetheart, being cared for by my sweetheart, no matter how much resentment and resentment I had in my heart, Xie Yihuan calmed down a lot at this time.

But Xingye did not believe Xie Yihuan's words as usual: "You smell like blood, you should be injured."

Xie Yihuan slowly let go of Xingye's hand, and laughed lowly: "Your Highness is so smart, I accidentally fell down a few days ago, maybe I didn't pay attention to where the blood was bleeding, so I don't need to check it myself."

"Duke Xie's mansion, someone bullied you?"

Xie Yihuan's body was stiff, and he said after a while: "Why did Your Highness say that?"

"You said that you went to Xie Guogong's mansion to see your mother, and when you came back, you were injured, that means you were injured in Xie Guogong's mansion."

Hearing that Xingye didn't call Xie Yihuan's mother Aunt like others, but mother, Xie Yihuan's pupils constricted violently, and then he relaxed, and a relaxed smile that he didn't realize was on the corner of Xie Yihuan's lips: "It's in Xie Guogong The government fell and injured."

"It's not a fall, you were beaten, a whip? A stick?"

After talking, Xingye wrinkled his nose, and there was a hint of redness at the end of his eyes, as if he felt a little uncomfortable: "Why does it still smell like mud?"

Xie Yi smiled and said, "Of course it's because I fell into the soil."

Xie Yihuan insisted that he was injured because of wrestling, Xingye didn't insist on it anymore, he took two steps back and let Xie Yihuan leave.

In the evening, Xie Yihuan was sitting on the bed skillfully applying medicine to himself. Suddenly someone opened the door and came in. Xie Yihuan immediately raised his head and looked coldly. After seeing who it was, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, adding a little panic instead : "Your Highness?"

Xingye was holding a plate of water in his hand, and his sleeves seemed to be stuffed with something, maybe the water was a little hot, Xingye's fingertips turned red, Xie Yihuan subconsciously thought of picking it up, but he came together, half naked The whole body was exposed, and Xie Yihuan, who usually seemed very cheeky, subconsciously pulled up his clothes, and even turned away to dare not look at the starry night.

"Why did Your Highness come here?"

Xingye put the injured basin on the ground, then squatted on the ground and looked up at Xie Yihuan: "You have an injury on your back, it's not easy to take medicine."

Xie Yihuan didn't speak harshly any more. He kept silent and let the young man's hand move on his back. The young man had all kinds of medicines in his sleeves, including pain relievers, hemostasis, and bandages. He didn't believe Xie Yihuan's words during the day.

A weird atmosphere spread between the two.

Xie Yihuan was indeed beaten today. The whip was whipped by Xie Guogong himself. He blamed Xie Yihuan for clearly following His Royal Highness, but he did not give a hand to Xie Guogong's mansion. Apart from Xie Yihuan, no one in Xie Guogong's mansion is on the line with the prince. , Even getting close to the prince will be expelled by Xie Yihuan.

This time, he took the prince to the border without saying a word, and made Xie Guogong's mansion, which had always stated that he was on the prince's side, against Fu Yu, because Fu Yu was in a difficult situation in supervising the country.

Even Xie Guogong's mansion was held accountable by Emperor Jing Zhao for Xie Yihuan's actions.

Xie Yihuan didn't say a word and let Xie Guogong hold the whip a hundred times, but he never let go to build a bridge between Xie Guogong and Xingye.

Afterwards, Xie Yihuan rejected his aunt's proposal to give him medicine, and her aunt asked him with red eyes: "Why did you do this? It doesn't do any good at all."

That's right, even though my aunt lost her mind when she met Xie Guogong, she is not a stupid person who can cultivate Xie Yihuan. She also understands Xie Yihuan's situation in Xie Guogong's mansion and Xie Yihuan's hatred for Xie Guogong's mansion, but She doesn't care, what she thinks most every day is how to make Xie Guogong happy.

Indeed, if Xie Yihuan is a bridge between the prince and Duke Xie's mansion, not only will Xie Yihuan's situation in Duke Xie's mansion be better, but the prince might not be happy because he has an extra force.

But Xie Yihuan is unwilling to use His Royal Highness, even if he uses His Royal Highness, he may be able to slap Xie Guogong's mansion severely and avenge a small revenge, but Xie Yihuan is unwilling. No one can force him to do what he does not want to do. .

And what he wants to do, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, he will never back down.

After applying the medicine, Xingye picked up the coat on the side and put it on Xie Yihuan briefly, then put the rest of the medicine aside: "I'll come and change it for you tomorrow."

"Why does Your Highness come here to do these things in person?"

Xingye didn't hesitate: "You don't want others to know about this."

Xingye kept overturning Xie Yihuan's impression of Xingye today. He thought that Xingye's affairs were absolutely innocent. After all, whether it was Emperor Jing Zhao, Fuyu Qin Liangye, or even Xie Yihuan himself, they all carefully protected Xingye in an absolutely perfect environment. In a clean and small circle, outside wind and rain swords, conspiracy and tricks can not enter this circle.

But what Xingye showed today, the extremely meticulous and sharp observation of some aspects shows that Xingye does not seem to be as innocent as Xie Yihuan thought.

Xie Yihuan didn't understand why.

But he knew that there must be some experience behind it that he didn't know before, and Xie Yihuan almost immediately thought of how Xingye suddenly appeared in front of the world.

The rumored prince of the Lenggong, whose mother is unknown.

So what did Xingye experience during the time when Emperor Jing Zhao was not proclaimed as the prince?

Facing Xingye's answer at this time, Xie Yihuan smiled lightly: "Your Highness...this will make me think that His Highness is interested in you."

"I have someone I like, and the person I like is Lin Xi." Xing Ye seriously argued.

"Then your highness shouldn't be so nice to me, I will fall in love with your highness deeply." Xie Yihuan's tone was full of teasing.

Xingye took two steps back, and he glanced at Xie Yihuan: "I'm leaving, you should have a good rest."

The door was closed, the light footsteps gradually went away, the smile in Xie Yihuan's eyes dissipated, leaving a warm and complicated meaning, after a long while he sighed, and said in a low voice: "But what to do... I seem to be really I like you more and more."

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