my princess boy

The autumn rain in Kyoto is worrying.

Mu Xianyi looked out of the blue glass window at the gurgling rain curtain, and the melancholy overflowed in his heart.

Ling Xuetang is going to get married soon, and the date has been set, which is December [-]th, which is said to be an auspicious day.King Ruyang and the emperor were happy to see the success.

The people in the mansion treated Pingting as if they were treating their mistress.

Maybe, soon, he will be kicked out.

There was a faint voice not far away, and Mu Xianyi didn't bother to look again, probably someone sent by King Ruyang came again.

He asked his subordinates for some materials for making incense, and when he was bored, he passed the time by making incense.

Weighing the materials, I suddenly heard footsteps entering the room, followed by a strange but familiar voice:

"Prince!"

Mu Xianyi raised his head suddenly - he was dressed in green, with black hair hanging down his waist, and his facial features were so exquisite that it lit up the whole room, that familiar tone, familiar indifference mixed with a joyful expression...

He opened his mouth and wanted to call out, but he realized something and didn't make a sound.

Seeing his reaction, Ruan Foxi raised the corners of her lips and walked slowly towards him.

Mu Xianyi turned his head and looked around, and saw Ling Xuetang standing there outside the window, only glanced at him, then turned his head away, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all, and looked at other scenery.

So he hurriedly got up, left the window, walked to a place where outsiders could not see, hugged Ruan Foxi suddenly, threw him into his arms, and called him in a low voice full of joy: "Master, it's you, why do you come to see me? "

Ruan Foxi laughed lightly, not knowing whether to laugh at him for being cute, or at himself, he just said, "Because I am Ruan Foxi."

Mu Xianyi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly, realizing something, she left his arms and looked at him in disbelief: "You...you are...the other father of the consort?"

He hadn't seen Ruan Foxi for a long time, but Ruan Foxi's appearance was always engraved in his mind, he didn't realize that Ruan Foxi and Ling Xuetang were so similar!The two of them are actually father and son!

That is to say, his master is the Ruan Foxi who was forcibly taken over by Emperor Tianqi and fled the palace after giving birth to his child?

"It's me." Ruan Foxi laughed self-deprecatingly, "Sorry, I haven't told you my name and origin."

Looking at him, Mu Xianyi felt for the first time that his smile was so bitter and unrestrained, and also felt that the indifference in his eyes was so distressing for the first time - he didn't like to have any taint with the imperial court, and he didn't come out. The reason for this is probably what happened to him before.

He shook his head and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, no matter what your surname is or who you are, you are still my master."

As she spoke, she reached out and hugged him tightly.

Ruan Foxi pursed his lips and smiled slightly, his eyes were rare tenderness.

There are many people in this world who trample on him and give him pain, but there are also people who give him warmth, love and respect for him.

He said: "Xian'er, I came here specially to save you." He didn't come here for Ling Xuetang, he just heard that Mu Xianyi was imprisoned and abused, so he came here on purpose.

Also, it is to kill Tianqi Emperor Yu Wenlie.

When Mu Xianyi heard the words, he poked his head out suddenly, pushed him away, and shook his head hard: "No, you can't, you go, the emperor already likes you, and you still cast yourself into a trap like this..."

"It's okay, Xian'er, listen to me." Ruan Foxi's delicate and beautiful face was a little more stern, "Not only for you, but also for myself, I have an old account from 20 years ago, and I want to break up with him , not to mention, I already know everything..."

Mu Xianyi looked at him blankly.

"Trust me..." Ruan Foxi said, without giving him another chance to speak, she winked at him, turned and left.

Mu Xianyi heard Ruan Foxi cursing outside:

"Yu Wenye, bastard! Get the hell out of here, I just like Mu Xianyi, if you dare to marry another woman for me, I'll ask Emperor Dog to kill you!"

For a while, he couldn't laugh or cry. After thinking about it, he felt sad, but when he thought about it again, he felt warm again, and couldn't help laughing as if crying.

……

"boom!"

"Get out! Get your things and get out! Our Ling family doesn't need your charity, and don't want you to pretend to pity us!"

"Yutang..."

"Get out! Didn't you hear me!"

At the door of the dilapidated houses that were worse than the most inferior ones, Ling Yutang in a brown bunt braved the rain and threw out a pile of silver and silk.

Yu Wenyan was standing at the door, the guards were holding an umbrella for him, but his face was full of pain:

"Yutang, you don't need it yourself, don't Mr. Ling need it? He's so sick..."

"No need! No need!" Ling Yutang stood under the eaves, the rain soaked his brown bunt, dyed a large area of ​​black, his voice was fierce, not without viciousness, even if the neighbors around him secretly watched them watch the fun, he He also reprimanded indifferently, "Even if my father and mother are dead, they won't use your money! If they use your money, he will die with regret!"

He said, wiped the water off his face, and cursed loudly again: "I told you earlier, we two have broken our friendship, and we will never see each other again, why do you keep shy again and again?" Come to our house with a face?! To show the wealth and glory of your fifth prince? Or to show us that only your fifth prince can save us?"

He picked up the bolt on the side and wanted to hit him: "Get out of here, get out of here!"

Yu Wenyan took a few steps back, dodging his stick, but still refused to leave, and persuaded earnestly: "Yutang, I said that I didn't come today as the fifth prince of Dayue, but because of Yu Wanyan. identity of……"

"Shut up! Shut up! Don't mention him, he died a long time ago, a year ago!" Ling Yutang's voice was louder than the patter of rain, as if to shake the world, telling everyone in the world listen.His face was ferocious and desperate, like a wild animal in trouble, the rain drenched his whole body, but he didn't seem to notice it, his whole body was immersed in anger and hatred, "Yu Wenyan, get out of here!" , don't appear in front of me again, if you dare to come again next time, I will die with you!"

Yu Wenyan had never seen a gentleman like Ling Yutang before, and he couldn't help panicking—at this moment, if he was asked to give everything to Ling Yutang in order for Ling Yutang to change his mind, he would be willing, but after all, there is no such thing in the world.

He had no choice but to say: "Okay, I'll go... But, Yutang, if you need anything, you must remember to come to me."

"Get out!" The only answer he had was Ling Yutang's one word.

Yu Wenyan had no choice but to turn his head and leave.

Ling Yutang watched him leave, as if he had lost his strength, he threw the stick, turned around and entered the room, and slammed the door shut, blocking all eyes from looking at him.

He was about to run into the main room when he suddenly saw two ingots of silver under the corner of the yard, and beside the silver was a crabapple flower.

He frowned, thought for a while, ran to the corner, turned his head to look around, and saw no one around, so he stuffed the money and flowers into his sleeve in a hurry.