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He Mingcheng sat in the front hall, listening to the voices outside.

He has been sitting here since Xu Jueming came and left, but he never waited for Xu Jueming to come over.

After the guards under him died, he lost his eyes and ears, and was locked up again. Now he seems to be walking in the dark, and he can't even figure out the direction.

But at the same time he was thinking.

Except for the crown prince, no one else could bring him to this point.

The crown prince is unlikely to help He Qianxiao to get rid of himself, he has no such reason, and He Mingcheng still doesn't believe that the crown prince is sincere to He Qianxiao.

After all, the previous prince's dislike for He Qianxiao was so obvious.

Even if you really like it in this life, how much is this liking?How long can it last?

He Mingcheng also believed that he could go out.

But this belief is also mixed with a lot of uncertainty.

He Mingcheng's eyes were always on the gate of Yiqing Palace.

Xu Jueming came to look for him. They had nothing to do with each other in this life, and he himself avoided contact with Xu Jueming. Why did Xu Jueming come to him at this time?

Although he didn't want to admit it, He Mingcheng clearly felt his expectation at this moment.

He was still looking forward to Xu Jueming's arrival.

He would even ask the eunuch next to him from time to time: "Sir Xu, should he be in the imperial study? Why haven't you come yet?"

At this time, the eunuch will answer him, "Your Highness, how can the servant know?"

Finally, before the sky darkened, Xu Jueming came.

After he arrived, He Mingcheng saw his figure immediately, straightened up immediately, and looked outside eagerly.

Sure enough, Xu Jueming got the emperor's consent.

He just came here, he must have been dealing with the emperor all the time, right?

What he didn't know was that it didn't.

Xu Jueming spent a long time in the East Palace, but when he needed to speak, he came out of the imperial study within a quarter of an hour.

When he was a child, he often entered the palace and met the emperor often, so he knew what to say to the emperor, so he was quicker.

Before coming in, Xu Jueming glanced at He Mingcheng.

Xu Jueming was still a little hesitant at first, but after seeing his expression, he quickly stepped in and said to him, "I'm bothering Your Highness for coming so late."

On the way, Xu Jueming, who was reborn, also knew what happened in this life.

Including He Mingcheng himself telling the emperor that he is the prince.

It was also this incident that made Xu Jueming's guess about He Mingcheng's rebirth very close.

After Xu Jueming came in, He Mingcheng said: "What are the rest of you doing? Hurry up and make tea for Mr. Xu."

Xu Jueming said: "I have a few words here, I will leave after I finish."

He motioned for those next to him to back off.

He Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, then he waved his hand, and when the rest of the people retreated, Xu Jueming said: "Your Highness, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come here to be safe."

This sentence made He Mingcheng's eyes red immediately.

He stood up abruptly, almost knocked over the teacup in front of him, and said tremblingly, "You...you too..."

"Do it again, I didn't expect His Highness to do things even more outrageously," Xu Jueming said, "There are some things His Highness shouldn't do."

He Mingcheng knew what he was talking about almost immediately.

That's right, Xu Jueming in his previous life found out that he liked He Qianxiao after his death. He was next to the emperor, who is now the crown prince, and resigned after serving as an assistant to him in his third year.

What he did and where he went after that, he still doesn't know.

Since he missed He Qianxiao so much, and lived a new life, he naturally only had He Qianxiao in his heart and eyes.

He Mingcheng thought about this clearly, and his face gradually lost expression.

He said coldly, "I've already done it."

Xu Jueming didn't speak any more.

Obviously, he didn't care the slightest bit about He Mingcheng's emotions and attitude towards He Mingcheng.

He came here only for He Qianxiao.

In fact, his complexion is not very good-looking, after all, he seems to have been hit physically and mentally after seeing the person he wanted so close to others.

He Mingcheng said hoarsely: "Is Master Xu still busy? If there is nothing else, I'm tired."

Xu Jueming finally said: "Your Highness, if you do many injustices, you will die yourself."

He Mingcheng clenched his fists.

Xu Jueming stood up, bent slightly towards He Mingcheng, and then walked out of the gate of Yiqing Hall.

After Xu Jueming left, He Qianxiao didn't even need to look at He Zichen's expression to know that it was definitely not good-looking.

But it's definitely not his fault, right?

He Zichen said with a sneer, "Sixth brother is indeed very charming."

He Qian smiled and said, "That's true."

However, Xu Jueming's feelings have nothing to do with him, he is here for the original owner, and he is not the original owner.

When He Zichen heard what he said, he was so full of weird words that he had no place to put them in an instant.

He Qianxiao is not so afraid of his ambiguity now.

In the past, he was afraid because he thought that He Zichen would hurt him, but now he understands that He Zichen is just a paper tiger, and he would be torn to pieces with just a little tear.

People are afraid of real tigers, so what are paper tigers afraid of?

He Zichen said: "Sure enough, you have great skills."

He Qianxiao went in one ear and out the other, so he pretended not to hear.

However, in the next half month, He Zichen's supervision of He Qianxiao became more and more nervous.

He Qianxiao also understood him. After all, after the East Palace was actually broken into, the guards next to him were still ignorant. This time it was Xu Jueming who was not a threat. If someone else came next time, it would be too much.

Fortunately, it didn't have a particularly big impact on He Qianxiao's wandering around.

Those people just followed behind him, protecting him silently, and would not interfere with him.

As long as He Qianxiao doesn't meet people he shouldn't see, or is recognized by others, everything will follow him.

On this day, He Qianxiao met Yuan Yuan.

Last time he arranged Yuan Yuan to a princess who he had a good relationship with, and the princess really treated Yuan Yuan kindly, and it didn't take long for Yuan Yuan to be the head of the consulate.

After He Qianxiao entered the palace, she tried her best to pass on news to him, but she never found a chance to meet him.

When he saw Yuan Yuan appearing near the East Palace, he knew he had succeeded.

The guard next to He Qianxiao was afraid that he would be recognized, and urged him to leave quickly, but He Qianxiao turned around and left without struggling.

Near the East Palace, there must be someone beside him.

After entering the East Palace, he was basically in a free-range state.

When it was almost dusk, He Qianxiao had eaten his fill, and walked to the wall, walking back and forth, when he heard a little noise.

It was Yuan Yuan who was outside.

There is not much communication between the two, and they can't see each other. The two can only use limited conditions to exchange news.

He Qianxiao learned about Yan Gui's recent situation through Yuan Yuan.

Dahe's army has been stationed at the border, and has fought several times with Min's army. Min has no more tricks to play, and has a tendency to be unable to resist.

This is what they can clearly know.

There is also something in the palace that needs to be carefully inquired about. Gu Yueqin, the proton of the Min country, seems to be used by the emperor as a bargaining chip to threaten the Min country.

He Qianxiao knew that the monarch of Min Kingdom didn't care about Gu Yueqin's son at all.

Otherwise, he would not have poisoned him.

Gu Yueqin came back because of him, if his country was in trouble, he would definitely not sit still and wait for death.

With his kung fu, he should be able to easily avoid Dahe's guards and return to his hometown.

But at that time, the struggle between the two countries will completely break out, and there will be no possibility of peace.

Now that such a fierce moment has come, even Da He, who has always been a gentleman, will try his best to save the hostages in his country.

So if he could run, Gu Yueqin would definitely run.

He Qianxiao knew this, so he only asked for a while, and didn't ask any more questions.

It is difficult for the two to communicate, and it often takes a quarter of an hour to tell each other a word.

After getting to know each other later, it becomes easier to communicate.

He Qianxiao also asked Yuan Yuan to find a letter for him.

After Yuan Yuan heard it, he had no doubts, and immediately agreed. He is now a consular eunuch, and the power in his hands is much greater than before.

Originally, he thought that he would never meet He Qianxiao, but he never expected to meet again. Naturally, he wanted to do his best for He Qianxiao.

In the passage of time, the deep winter soon came.

It was almost the third month that He Qianxiao was taken captive to the palace, and it was also the two months when He Mingcheng was grounded.

To be honest, sometimes He Qianxiao felt that he was no different from He Mingcheng.

Neither can go out, nor can he walk around at will, and he is still in danger of being discovered at any time.

He is just a little better than He Mingcheng in terms of food and clothing.

On this day, He Zichen went to the morning court. He was eating at the table when he suddenly heard someone say: "It's bad, it's bad, the emperor got angry and locked His Highness in the imperial study!"

This was said to the guard at the door.

The guard quickly pulled the man aside and gave He Qianxiao a wink.

Unfortunately, He Qianxiao had already heard it.

His expression was very calm, and he didn't see any fluctuations. He actually pricked up his ears and listened to the conversation of the people outside the door.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the two of them thought he couldn't hear them, so they lowered their voices, stood where they were and continued talking.

"What do you mean? Your Highness angered the Emperor?"

"That's not true. It's not His Highness who angered the emperor, but a letter."

"What letter?"

"I didn't know this! Some people said that His Highness kept it privately, and secretly handed it over to the emperor. When the emperor saw it, his expression changed, and he immediately detained His Highness!"

"what?!"

"However, after the emperor detained His Highness, he asked someone to invite the sixth prince to the imperial study."

"Then this letter is about His Highness and the sixth prince at the same time?"

The former "six princes" stuffed food into his mouth calmly, pretending not to hear, but actually heard everything clearly.

He has no way to go to the Imperial Study Room to see it, and if he is found out, he will definitely die.

But listening to their reports, things are almost done.

At the same time, in the imperial study room, He Mingcheng and the prince knelt in front of the emperor, with different expressions on their faces.

He Mingcheng's face was as white as paper, while He Zichen was still calm.

The emperor slapped the paper on the table, the anger on his face could not be concealed.

"You two, who will explain to me?"

Hearing his gloomy voice, He Mingcheng closed his eyes, and He Zichen said: "For the sake of the royal family's face, I didn't tell my father about this matter."

The emperor asked back: "For the face of the royal family?"

His hand was on the letter, and if you looked closely, you could see that his hand was shaking with anger.

The imperial concubine had an affair with someone.

Isn't it a huge scandal?

The emperor said: "Prince, this is deceiving the emperor, do you know that?"

He Zichen bowed his head and said: "I know this, but I don't want this matter to stain my father's ears, and I don't want my father to be heartbroken because of Concubine Luo, so I kept it a secret, and I hope my father will punish me."

His reasons are all for the emperor.

"Don't want to make me sad?" The emperor sneered, and said to He Mingcheng, "What about you? What are you doing for?"

It happened so suddenly.

Before being "invited" over, He Mingcheng was still thinking about lifting the confinement, but when he stepped into the imperial study room, he knew that he might be locked up again.

Unexpectedly, however, things were even worse than he had imagined.

In the previous life, with the crown prince helping him, the emperor did not know about Concubine Luo's affair, and he never knew about it until his death.

But in this life, the crown prince is no longer with him!

It was only at this moment that He Mingcheng realized how easy it was for him to live with the help of the crown prince in his previous life.

So much so that he had an illusion that he could do without the prince. ,

Seeing that the prince picked himself out in a few words, He Mingcheng hurriedly said: "My son..."

"You are my son, do you still want to recognize your son?" The emperor said with a dark voice.

He Mingcheng was startled.

Facing the eyes of the emperor, he knew clearly that the emperor had murderous intentions for him.

In a state of panic, He Mingcheng made a wrong decision. He kowtowed to the emperor and said, "I cannot deny what my concubine's mother and concubine did. If you do anything sloppy, the son is indeed the blood of the father!"

"Really?" The emperor leaned back slowly with his tense body.

He Mingcheng thought he had found the right direction.

He wanted to say a few more words when he heard the emperor say in a deep voice, "Come here!"

Immediately came in a few waiting people outside.

The emperor said: "Is there any way to distinguish blood relationship?"

"When you return to the emperor, you need to identify your relatives by blood. There is a popular saying among the people that you can recognize relatives by dripping blood, and there is also a method of recognizing relatives by dripping bones, and the reverse method."

The expression on the emperor's face was tense, "Explain, explain."

"Recognizing relatives by dripping blood refers to dripping the blood of two people in the same bowl of clear water. The blood is fused as relatives. It doesn't matter if the blood does not blend. And recognizing relatives by dripping bones means that the blood of the living is dripped on the bones of the dead. In general, ordinary people are looking for relatives on the battlefield..."

The emperor interrupted: "Okay, let's confess blood."

The other party took the order.

And He Mingcheng sat slumped on the spot, with a very numb expression on his face.

He knew that he was indeed the emperor's child, but the emperor didn't trust him at all, even if he knew he was indeed the emperor, he would use this to humiliate him.

Clear water was quickly brought up.

Without hesitation, He Mingcheng punctured his fingertips, a drop of blood dripped in, and the emperor also dripped in blood.

After a while, the results came out.

The eunuch said: "Your Majesty, the blood has melted."

The expression on He Mingcheng's face suddenly relaxed, he looked at the emperor almost aggrieved, but the emperor did not speak for a long time.

He Mingcheng's heart slowly cooled down again.

Your Majesty, what exactly do you mean?

The facts were all in front of him, but the emperor did not show any compassion for him.

After a while, the emperor said slowly: "Hua Wenjie is your adoptive father. You didn't know the truth before, so you may have treated him as your biological father."

He Mingcheng's heart skipped a beat.

In an instant, he understood why the emperor treated him so delicately in this life.

It is not as good as one percent of the previous life.

He originally thought that it was okay to sell Hua Wenjie, and he was not merciless towards Hua Wenjie.

Otherwise, he could hand over all the evidence of the imperial concubine's affair with Hua Wenjie to the emperor, and then find an excuse to get himself out.

He was still a baby back then, he couldn't speak, he didn't understand anything, the emperor would naturally forgive him.

But what he didn't think about was.

To betray one's father is to betray one's father, and what he thought was merciful was no match for the harm caused by his ambition.

So no matter how he behaves, in the eyes of the emperor of this world.

He is just a villain who can even betray his own father for the sake of profit and the status of the prince.

He also understood the look in the emperor's eyes.

That was the disappointment that came when he knew that he was really the prince, his own son.

The emperor did not wish to have such a son as him.

To He Mingcheng, this was like a bolt from the blue.

After He Mingcheng figured this out, he broke down a little bit. He crawled forward and said, "My son saw Hua Wenjie as his biological father, but since my son discovered those letters, he discovered that Hua Wenjie had hidden evil intentions." , several times I hoped that my own son, that is, the former fake prince, could become the prince, and my sons and sons had no choice but to..."

He Zichen, who had been silent all this time, immediately said after hearing the words: "Father, the former sixth princes were meek, and the most popular among the people is that he can't be reused."

What he meant was that what He Mingcheng said was unlikely to be true.

He Mingcheng said: "I'm the one who spends the most time by Hua Wenjie's side. After such a long time, how can you know that he hasn't thought about it?!"

He Zichen also disagreed with him, and only said: "Sixth brother, don't lose your manners in front of the hall."

He Mingcheng stared at him fiercely.

"The fake sixth prince..." The emperor suddenly had mixed feelings, paused, and then said, "The fake sixth prince has already received the punishment he deserved, and he will never be allowed to enter the palace again in this lifetime. This matter has nothing to do with him."

"This matter has nothing to do with him?" The expression on He Mingcheng's face twisted for a moment. To cover it up, he smacked his head on the ground, "My son thinks that the fake sixth prince has a wrong heart!"

The emperor immediately looked at him.

That expression was almost annoyed, and he said angrily: "I see you are crazy!"

"Father," He Mingcheng raised his head, "Father, He Qianxiao is in the palace now, and has been staying in the palace for a long time, and no one has found out so far. If Father doesn't believe it, he can take someone to the East Palace to check now. !"

When he said this, He Zichen's face also fluctuated a little.

And the emperor's expression was even more shocking, "...what did you say?"

He Mingcheng said: "Everything my son said is true."

He Zichen also straightened his upper body. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the emperor strode up from the dragon chair and kicked him on the shoulder.

He Zichen suffered it all.

Pointing at him, the emperor was so angry that he had nothing to say. After a while, he flicked his sleeves and said in a loud voice, "Come on, let's drive to the East Palace!"

A group of people walked in the direction of the East Palace in a mighty manner.

He Mingcheng finally broke back [-]%, and when facing He Zichen, he was gloomy with a little pride.

He Zichen ignored him, also with a gloomy face.

When he arrived at the East Palace, the emperor didn't let the people at the door inform him, but sent people in to search.

He Mingcheng's complacent expression only lasted for a quarter of an hour.

The people around the emperor must have quick hands and feet, and it didn't take long for them to turn over the entire East Palace.

After one came out, he said to the emperor: "Go back to the emperor, I didn't find anything."

Before the emperor could speak, He Mingcheng said first: "What? This is impossible, is there something you haven't found?!"

The guard said: "Go back to the sixth prince, I have found everything that needs to be found."

He Mingcheng still refused to believe it, repeatedly said it was impossible, and then said: "I'll find it myself!"

The emperor winked at the guards, and someone immediately restrained He Mingcheng.

Under He Mingcheng's unbelievable gaze, the emperor said: "I was also a prince back then, and I lived in this East Palace, and I know every place and every institution here."

He Mingcheng looked at him with tears in his eyes.

The emperor said: "I came to look for it myself, if you still don't believe me, then I have nothing to say."

Several people escorted He Mingcheng and followed the emperor to the inner hall.

He Zichen, who was following behind, obviously became more nervous, but he still held back and followed without hesitation.

First is the front hall.

After entering the front hall, the emperor looked at the door for a while, then walked towards the screen and lifted the screen.

He Zichen clenched his hands tightly.

He Mingcheng also looked forward to it.

The emperor's hand stretched out to the door of the secret passage, there was only a thin layer of cover, and it was opened immediately without much force.

When opened, candles were still burning inside.

But there was no one there.

He Zichen loosened his hands a little, while He Mingcheng looked disappointed.

The emperor asked him: "Do you want me to continue the investigation?"

He Mingcheng fell to the ground, shaking his head with ashen face.

"Come here," said the emperor, "the sixth prince's heart is not right, and he intends to deceive the emperor, but he did not make a big mistake. He will be imprisoned in the Yiqing Palace and will never go out!"

These words are equivalent to taking back his prince's rights.

Everything that He Mingcheng worked so hard for was wiped out before he could enjoy it for a long time.

He raised his head and looked at the emperor.

But the emperor avoided his sight, unwilling to see him again.

It's just like the one in the imperial study—he really wishes that He Mingcheng wasn't his child.

This group of people came in a mighty way, and then left quietly.

They were divided into two groups, one group escorted He Mingcheng to Yiqing Palace, and the other group returned to the Imperial Study Room.

He Zichen was also punished.

He was fined half a year's salary as a punishment.

But compared to He Mingcheng, his punishment is like scratching an itch, which is neither painful nor itchy.

What He Zichen is most concerned about now is not punishment.

Rather——where did He Qianxiao go?

He saw clearly just now that there was no sign of He Qianxiao in the hall.

He Zichen must have his own people by the emperor's side, but at that moment just now, his people entered the East Palace with their front feet, and the emperor probably came behind them.

There is not much time for He Qianxiao.

The emperor's hawks and dogs have hawk's eyes and dog's nose, he doesn't believe that He Qianxiao can escape under their search.

Sure enough, when He Zichen returned to the East Palace, the guards knelt down in front of him.

"This subordinate should be damned! Please punish him, Your Highness."

The expression on He Zichen's face finally sank completely.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Is someone lost? In a place like the palace, is someone lost?!"

His subordinates lowered their heads, and their faces were filled with shame.

"Okay," He Zichen laughed back angrily, "I thought he had only a little ability, but he could disappear from the palace in the blink of an eye, but I underestimated him!"

It can be seen that he is really angry.

In front of his subordinates, he didn't bother to call himself.

He Zichen ignored his subordinates kneeling in front of him, took off his python robe, hurried inside and said, "Change! I'm going out of the palace!"

The subordinate hurriedly came to stop him, "Your Highness, you can't, Your Highness, we were just suspected by the emperor, if we go out of the palace to look for it at this time... wouldn't it be self-inflicted?"

He Zichen kicked him directly.

After kicking, he still felt uneasy, kicked over the stools in the front hall, sat disheveled like this, and slammed the table down hard.

After being persuaded by his subordinates, he also calmed down.

He still doesn't know if He Zichen is out of the palace now, and at this time, the emperor is very likely to be alarmed, so it's better to wait until night.

He Qianxiao, who was missed by everyone, was already on the carriage leaving the palace.

After he got into the car, he hurriedly changed his clothes. He was only transported out of the palace by hiding in the car with kitchen garbage.

But when the emperor and the others came, he hadn't left yet.point

He heard the whole process of He Mingcheng's death.

He has not been with the emperor for many days, but the emperor's mind can also be figured out, which is almost the same as what he had expected before. The conflict between the two can be drawn out with just a little temptation.

Now, He Mingcheng can also calm down.

During this period of time, He Qianxiao spent a lot of energy on this matter, and Yuan Yuan also followed his instructions step by step to deploy, after all, Huangtian pays off.

He no longer has to be frightened, in case someone comes to kill him!

However, He Qianxiao was not happy for long.

The carriage he was sitting in was found by Yuan Yuan, and when he got into the carriage, the groom looked at him suspiciously.

He Qianxiao didn't want to be scrutinized by him, so after changing her clothes, she wanted to get out of the car and quickly find a place to get out.

Unexpectedly, no matter how much he spoke to the groom, the groom just ignored him.

He Qian said with a smile: "Stop the car, I'm going down, can't you hear me?"

The groom raised his whip, and the carriage moved faster.

He Qianxiao was startled, helped her up in the car, lifted the curtain to take a look, and found that she had come to a place where there was little smoke.

Damn it, Yuan Yuan is good at everything, how could he be negligent on this kind of thing.

With one unrest and another, He Qianxiao looked around for a solution.

If you shout, it is unlikely to call out any people, and it may even anger the groom.

How about trying it out?

He Qianxiao poked his head out and asked tentatively, "Brother, do you want money? If you want money, I can give you all the money I have on me. Can you let me go?"

The groom's voice was lowered, but it sounded familiar when he listened carefully, "I don't want money."

He Qianxiao was surprised.

He sat back frowning.

If you don't want money, is it killing him?

He Qian smiled and his heart tightened.

If he jumped off the car, there was a high probability that he would be broken into bones, and he might not be able to get up after falling, and he would be caught by the groom immediately.

He Qianxiao poked his head out again, "Other people will pay you for my life? How much money did they give you? I'll pay you double."

The groom didn't speak.

"You think I can't afford to leave?" He Qian said with a smile, "As you can see, I just came out of the palace, and if I could come out of that kind of place, I must have some savings..."

"I said, I don't want money, and I don't want your life." The groom finally stopped the car, turned his head, and his voice gradually cleared up, revealing a strong sense of familiarity, "I want you."

He Qianxiao was stunned.

He was ready with both hands, ready to draw the dagger from behind and stab it.

Seeing his dumbfounded appearance, the groom chuckled lightly, and then lifted the layer of breasts in front of him, revealing the face that He Qianxiao was familiar with.

He Qianxiao gritted his teeth, "Yan Gui! This is not funny!"

Yan Gui originally just wanted to tease him, but he heard the words: "Okay, okay, it's not funny, but I just want to try, I haven't seen you for so long, can you still recognize me?"

Seeing him approaching with a smile, He Qian drew out the dagger and pressed it against his chest, "Only ghosts can recognize you if you dress up like this!"

Yan Gui was a little aggrieved, "Then my figure has not changed, and you don't feel familiar?"

He Qian smiled and said, "I don't think so!"

He was frightened at the moment, as if he had eaten gunpowder, and Yan Gui didn't want to mess with him again.

Yan Gui raised his hands, his eyes were as bright as stars, "Then don't mention the fact that you didn't recognize me—do you miss me?"

He Qian smiled expressionlessly and said: "If you step forward again, this dagger will stab you."

Yan Gui didn't care, and even went a little further.

The dagger pierced a hole in his clothes. He Qianxiao was startled when he saw this, and the dagger dropped from his hand.

Almost immediately, Yan Gui stepped forward and hugged him tightly.

He buried his head on He Qianxiao's neck, and said in a muffled voice: "I knew you couldn't bear it. You didn't miss me, but I missed you. I think about you day and night."

He Qianxiao was silent for a moment before asking: "Why are you back? The emperor probably doesn't know about your return either?"

"Min Kingdom has surrendered," Yan Gui said, "I think the speed of an army returning is too slow, leaving them alone and returning first, the speed of writing letters is not as fast as mine."

He Qianxiao pushed him away and looked at his face carefully.

Only then could it be seen that although Yan Gui was in good spirits, there was an unconcealable exhaustion on his face.

He moved his lips, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Are you stupid?"

It can be faster than the speed of letters, presumably it must be day and night, without much rest.

And after he came back, he knew that something had happened to him. After being taken away by the prince for so many days, he must be busy with his affairs again.

Yan Gui said: "Okay, I think you are like this, you actually call me stupid?"

He Qian smiled and moved his lips, but he really couldn't speak.

"In the military camp, I wrote you countless letters, but I never heard back." Yan Gui took a deep breath and hugged him, "I almost thought that something happened to you, and I returned home like an arrow for many days, but I still can't come back .”

When He Qianxiao heard what he said, he knew that he must have been distracted.

He whispered to Yan Gui, "Are you injured?"

Yan Gui didn't speak.

He Qianxiao's heart immediately rose, knowing that he must be injured, otherwise it would not have happened, so he pushed Yan Gui away and began to pull the clothes on his body.

Yan Gui hurriedly said: "This is in the wilderness, you want to molest me?"

"I molested you?" He Qianxiao sneered, "Who gave me the brochure back then, and what was it called? I will undress the general?"

Yan Gui hugged his chest, pretending to be like that, "The officials misunderstood, I have absolutely no intention of that!"

He Qian smiled: "..."

Seeing that Yan Gui was unwilling to show him, he angrily loosened Yan Gui's skirt and took the dagger back.

Opening the curtains, the outside is so dark that you can't see your fingers.

It's strange, when he didn't know Yan Gui's identity just now, when he saw this place, he would only have endless fear.

But when Yan Gui was by his side, he didn't feel anything when he looked at the vast night.

Could it be that the groom had actually taken his life, and the Yan Gui next to him was just his imagination, right?

He Qian smiled and looked at Yan Gui.

Yan Gui seemed to have noticed his hesitation, stood up, took off his outer robe and put it on He Qianxiao's body, saying: "It's cold at night, put this on before going out."

Immediately, he sat on the horse riding place again.

He Qianxiao sat next to him, feeling the coolness on his face, it was all proof that he was still alive.

The carriage started moving again, this time in no hurry, with Yan Gui sitting beside him.

Yan Gui said, "Tsk, it's still a bit cold without the mask."

Fortunately they got there soon.

In fact, it didn't look deserted here, and the carriage didn't take long before arriving at a thatched cottage.

He Qian smiled and asked: "During this time, you lived here?"

His tone was full of disbelief.

Yan Gui said: "After I enter the capital, I will definitely meet the emperor, and other people also know that I am coming back. What if someone hides you and deliberately prevents me from finding you?"

He Qian smiled and said nothing.

Walking in, the thatched cottage was completely bare, He Qianxiao went from disbelief to dumbfounded, to turning around and wanting to slip away, it only took a blink of an eye.

Yan Gui lit a candle.

...the inside of the house looks even more shabby.

He Qianxiao sat down and tentatively said, "I'm hungry."

There was no embarrassment on Yan Gui's face, he was full of interest in being able to live in such a house.

It is estimated that it is very rare for a young master like him to be able to do it himself.

He said, "Wait, I'll light a fire and make something for you."

Staying in such a small room, He Qian laughed all over, finally able to rest.

In the past few months, he stayed by He Zichen's side, what to say and what to do every day were all planned in advance.

In order not to let He Zichen touch him, he also tried his best.

However, He Qianxiao's "quiet time" did not last long.

He was shivering from the cold, and wanted to see what Yan Gui was doing, but at this moment, he heard a loud noise from another room.

He Qianxiao was taken aback, and after rushing in, he found that the stove had collapsed.

To be precise, it exploded.

He Qianxiao looked at Yan Gui with an innocent face.

Yan Gui said: "Aren't you hungry? Just wait and make steamed cakes for you."

"...Then what," He Qianxiao was extraordinarily sincere, "I'm fine even if I'm hungry."

Yan Gui was unwilling, he said: "You don't believe me?"

Seeing the grievance on his face with a smile, He Qian thought to himself that Yan Gui would not be able to show up in the capital for the past few days, and he could survive by eating the food he made himself...he could just give it a try.

After all, it is impossible to die.

He Qian smiled as if death was at home, and said, "You do it, you do it, I'm just here to enjoy the fire."

With his words, Yan Gui felt as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

He didn't care about his exhaustion, he cleaned up the bricks on the stove, and made a decent stove again.

Seeing him busy with work, He Qian smiled and squatted down unconsciously, leaning against the warm place.

The fire was kindled.

Yan Gui was extraordinarily serious, he really had everything, he quickly reconciled the noodles and cut out the shape of steamed cakes.

He Qianxiao didn't know anything about cooking, so she tilted her head to watch him busy.

The water on the stove lived up to everyone's expectations and started to boil. Seeing the water boiling, Yan Gui put the steamed cake on it, and immediately sat beside He Qianxiao, clinging to him.

The world became quiet, only the sound of firewood being stripped and water boiling.

At this time, Yan Gui suddenly asked: "How are you living in the East Palace these days?"

He Qianxiao knew he cared.

This kind of concern is not because of jealousy, but more out of worry.

He Qianxiao was scared out of his wits by him just now, almost thought he was going to die, and felt a little bad when he saw this.

He leaned into Yan Gui's ear and said softly: "If I say that I was touched by the crown prince, what should I do?"

For a moment, Yan Gui froze.

His eyes, his breathing, his