After being teased by the crown prince

In the mansion of the Right Prime Minister, Lu Ziyun was sitting on a chair with his hands bound, his little finger of his right hand was just broken by Song Hanming, and he was hanging limply. His forehead was covered with sweat from the pain, but he didn't say a word. Full of stubbornness.

Song Hanming leaned over and said, "His Royal Highness is much stronger than I imagined."

Lu Ziyun looked at him, neither humble nor overbearing, Song Hanming said: "The crown prince will come the day after tomorrow, and you will be able to see your husband soon."

"Do you really think he will come? Are you underestimating Luo Tingmiao?" Lu Ziyun finally spoke.

Song Hanming shook his head and said, "He will come because I found his weakness."

"Weakness, me?" Lu Ziyun thought it was funny.

Song Hanming took out a photo of Luo Tingmiao standing outside the palace, and said, "I'm afraid you don't know that your husband often visits you in disguise these days, right? He really has deep affection for you."

Lu Ziyun looked at the photo. Luo Tingmiao, who was dressed in black and held a mask, was standing at the gate of the palace, his eyes were calm and unwavering.

"You know?" Song Hanming raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise, "It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince underestimated his concubine..."

Song Hanming's guards came in and delivered food to Lu Ziyun. Song Hanming stood up and said, "The best steak, black truffle cake, and delicious fish soup. I can't treat the royal blood in His Highness' stomach badly."

Song Hanming walked out of the room, locked the door, turned around and saw Qin Ruwen, holding a glass of milk in his hand, and said, "Ziyun...is he alright?"

Song Hanming stroked his hair and said: "He's fine, you don't need to worry, I know, he has helped you take care of Xiaofeng for so many years, your relationship with him is extraordinary, for you, I will take good care of him. "

"For me?" Qin Ruwen smiled wryly, "If it was really for me, you wouldn't treat Ziyun like this. You are trying to use Ziyun as a bargaining chip to threaten His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Ruwen..." Song Hanming frowned.

Qin Ruwen said: "At least let me bring him a glass of milk, okay?" Song Hanming thought for a while, took the milk, handed it to the guard at the side and said, "Take it in and give it to Your Royal Highness."

"Yes, Lord Right." After the guard finished speaking, he picked up the milk and turned around to leave. Qin Ruwen buried his head in Song Hanming's arms and said coquettishly, "You don't want me to see him, you don't trust me?"

Song Hanming stroked Qin Ruwen's hair tenderly, and said, "Why? I just don't want you to be hurt."

Qin Ruwen was silent for a while, and said, "It's better to count

Come on, don't provoke His Royal Highness anymore, you let Ziyun go, we can go to another place to start again..."

"Ruwen, do you know how many years I've been planning?

How much effort I have put in and how many things I have done. "Song Hanming squeezed Qin Ruwen's chin, looked into his gentle and sad eyes and said, "Now, the prince's weakness is in my hands, I can't just give up like this, I can get everything I want. "

Qin Ruwen looked at him quietly, and then he laughed, with a sad smile: "You said before that the only thing you want is me."

Song Hanming froze for a moment, hugged Qin Ruwen into his arms, and said: "Of course, but I still need other things, such as power, the throne, and things that allow me to protect you. If the crown prince ascends the throne, he will definitely not let go." Pass me."

Qin Ruwen stopped talking, Song Hanming didn't see it, his eyes were as cold as water.