sir he is sweet

No matter how hesitant and hesitant, Murong Sheng and his party also returned to the capital.

Returning this time, he seemed to be more mature and steady, relying on the rules, he naturally went back to the palace first to meet Emperor Qian.

Qi Zhao accompanied him.

Kyoto was covered with heavy snow, accumulated in a thick layer, and the palace people came and went, and one could feel the dull and oppressive atmosphere.

"Your Highness, don't be afraid."

When Murong Sheng turned his head, he saw that man's complexion was as white as snow, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, with a soothing power, "I have always been behind His Highness."

He was really good-looking, and when he was wearing a fox fur and standing in the winter snow scene, he looked like a ghost from somewhere for no reason.

Murong Sheng lifted his lips, "Yes."

Then climb up the steps.

The young prince was wearing a navy blue cloak with intricate totems embroidered with gold thread, a silver crown on his head, and rustling eyebrows.

He raised his feet into the palace, knelt down and saluted the emperor who had already received the news, "My son pays his respects to the emperor."

The incense in the hall was thick and pungent, and Emperor Qian, who was crooked on the dragon chair, had a lot of gray hair, his jaw was half propped up, and his expression was in a daze, "Well... I'm back."

Murong Sheng answered "Yes" in a low voice, he didn't dare to raise his head, he didn't dare to move, so he didn't see Qi Zhao and just bowed and bowed, and then he straightened up.

"The errand was done well."

Emperor Qian was stunned for a while, didn't know what he was thinking, and quickly recovered, and said casually: "Go back and rest! If you want any reward, just tell me."

He looked at the laziness, stared at the heroic young man below, squinted his eyes, and suddenly remembered something, "I remember that before you went to the southern border, you asked for a favor, saying that you liked a girl from which family... ..."

Murong Sheng's eyes widened, and his heart immediately "thumped".

Whoops, it's broken, it's broken!

God!Why did he suddenly forget this?

He secretly looked at Qi Zhao from the corner of his eye, and winked for help.

Qi Zhao didn't even change his expression, he just said lightly: "Long Live Lord, let the Seventh Prince speak for himself! This kind of thing is all about your affection and I wish. Now that the Seventh Prince has completed his errands and made military exploits, how can he not ask for help?" To the heart of a beauty?"

Although his expression was unmoved, there was a smile in his eyes, and his tone was a little teasing, which made Emperor Qian laugh too.

"It's also...you have to ask for the children's affairs."

He waved his hand and said weakly, "Back off! Sir, stay and talk to me."

As a father, he really has no patience with his children. After counting and counting, he really doesn't care about any of the children who are alive.

It was his deceased wife and eldest prince who he treated each other with sincerity.

After all, he was young at that time, and he attached great importance to the matter of love, so he would devote more thought to his wife and eldest son.

It's a pity that later——

The days are getting longer, and everything in the past has passed away, leaving him alone in this high place, lonely and deserted.

Murong Sheng knelt down obediently, and walked out of the inner hall.

It was snowing heavily outside, and as soon as he stepped out, he could feel the cold air hitting his face, Murong Sheng couldn't help being a little worried about Qi Zhao inside.

Suddenly, a voice slanted in.

"Not leaving yet?"

Murong Sheng turned his head following the sound, and suddenly saw Wen Han standing at the corner of the corridor leaning on a cane.

"Big Brother!"

He jumped up suddenly, and walked over in three steps at a time, very excited, "Why are you here? It's been a long time, eh...you've lost a lot of weight, and your complexion is not good. Are you sick?"

The eunuch was dressed in a black robe, leaning on a cane, standing with a smile on his face.

He seldom smiled, his brows and eyes were blunt, but Murong Sheng was not used to it when he smiled.

Wen Han quickly stopped laughing, and gave Murong Sheng a half-eyed look, "It's the Seventh Prince's eyes that aren't very good."

He turned around, leaned on a cane, and limped out.

Murong Sheng followed with a smile, "Yes, yes, my eyesight is not good, and I happen to be going to see Xiaolin, senior brother, would you like to go to Jinzhang Palace with me?"

Wen Han paused.

"At night, there will be a banquet in my house. How dare the Seventh Prince come?"

Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows, let out a "Huh", and then laughed loudly.

How is this exactly the same as when they first met.

"Why don't you dare?"

He asked rhetorically.

The current situation in Kyoto is temporarily deadlocked because of his return.

"The killers that the Seventh Prince met along the way, I intercepted the next wave outside the city, I want to show you this."

Murong Sheng raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to take the token thrown by Wen Han, gave a "tsk", and snorted: "As expected."

It's his good second brother.

As for this second brother, he left the capital when he was young, and the two of them have never had any contact, just—

Because he came back, took that seat, threatened the other party, and the other party attacked him?

Sure enough, the Tian family's brotherly love has been a joke since ancient times!

Murong Lin has grown a lot taller, he is a young boy with a calm face, and he is studying.

When he saw Murong Sheng, he rushed over cheerfully, saluted Murong Sheng in a proper manner, then hugged his robe, talked to him with a smile, and told him what books he had read and what martial arts he had learned. , Changed a few teachers.

But when he turned his head and saw Wen Han, he was frightened and silenced, "Ah..."

He immediately hid behind Murong Sheng and remained silent.

To be frightened into such a state really confirmed Wen Hanhuo's title as King of Hades.

Wen Han squinted his eyes, and didn't bother to talk to him, so he directly raised his head and chin, and said to Murong Sheng: "The second prince wants to attack through the eldest prince concubine, but the imperial doctor asked me to take it off, and now Jinzhang Palace, let Lu Xinghe keep an eye on it." on."

The first princess's madness has not lasted for a day or two. Ever since the first prince and the former empress passed away, she seemed to have been sucked out of energy, and she was in a trance. People in the imperial hospital have been staring at her. But this time, for some reason, the doctor on duty was changed and the poison was brought in.

When the eldest concubine fell ill, she almost fed the poison to Murong Lin. If Wen Han hadn't led people to come quickly, Murong Lin might be finished.

In this way, the little boy remained in a coma for two days.

He didn't know the whole story, but seeing Wen Han's cold appearance of locking up his mother and concubine, he was so frightened that he shivered and dared not speak.

This Living Hades... Naturally, no one knows, no one knows.

When Murong Sheng heard this, he immediately understood, patted the boy in his arms amusedly, and poked his little head, "What are you afraid of? Dugong is your savior, you have to thank him for it." .”

Before the staring-eyed boy could say anything, Wen Han twitched the corners of his lips, "No need."

He frowned impatiently, and said to Murong Sheng, "I'll wait for you outside."

He left without looking back.

Except for Murong Sheng, he was impatient with others, not even bothering to perfunctory.