After wearing lotus essence

Wu Zhui scratched his front hooves outside the car window. Although the whipping was painful, it was not as good as his master ignoring his sadness.

The team has been delayed for a while, and the sun will become poisonous in the middle of the day, which is not very good for people and horses.

Just as Li Suichuan was about to signal a black armored guard to come forward to remind him, the curtain of the car was lifted from the inside. The emperor in black clothes was tall and tall, with deep black eyes and no anger. When everyone saw the emperor got off the carriage, they raised their hands Stretch into the car.

Xia Houyan's eyes lit up little by little.

The spring is green, and the whole emperor is full of bright colors, but it is not half as good as the person who appeared in front of him.

The young man's brows are as outlined, and his eyes are moist. Xu Shi was frightened just now. At this time, the tip of his eyebrows is frowning with a look of distress and impatience. Among the serious-faced guards, he is as fresh as a budding plant. flower.And the back is flat, implying an uncompromising style of a gentleman.

A group of cavalry guards came back to their senses, looking at the sky and the earth, but not at the man in the hands of the emperor.

Xia Houyan glanced at Li Suichuan without a trace, and saw that the normally defiant major general had a complex expression, mixed with a trace of fugue.

Xia Houyan reined in the horse's head, and the short red feathers unique to the Long Lingwei moved on the side of the crown, which was a little more wanton and romantic than the dullness of the black armored guard.

"Will you get on the horse?" Shang Ci Zhou asked.

Rong Mu glanced at him, and emphasized in a low voice: "Bi Jiangxue needs to follow behind, and can't stay a hundred meters away from me."

Shang Cizhou narrowed his eyes: "Gu will ask someone to take care of him."

Rong Mu didn't speak, and turned to look at Wu Zhui. Wu Zhui's eyes were bright and simple, with a completely different style of painting from his master's. Even if he just got whipped, he still looked innocent and honest.

The white boots stepped on the stirrups, Rong Mu's waist and legs were in excellent proportions, and with a little effort, he got on the tall black chasing horse. Before he could sit still, a figure stuck behind him the next moment.

Rong Mu's back was pressed against the chest of the person behind him, and the two people's hair was intertwined soundlessly in the air. With both hands, he grabbed Wu Zhui's rein from behind, calming down the restlessness of the stranger on the horse.

"You are the second person to ride Wu Zhui besides Gu."

Rong Mu was speechless: "Your Majesty's skill of hitting a sweet date with a stick is really good."

Shang Cizhou let out a deep laugh, and his breath passed over the young man's ears: "I'm afraid that you are innocent. If you don't believe in Gu's words, I have to be more obvious. I'm going to teach you not to be fooled by Gu's appearance so quickly. Everything on your mind is written on your face. Stupid as hell."

Rong Mu frowned: "You—"

Before he finished speaking, Shang Cizhou kicked the stirrup violently, Wu Zhui received the order, and almost rushed out at the speed of an arrow from the string.

Rong Mu: "..."

The rubbing of bodies against each other brought a weird touch. The red and black guards followed closely behind, and the group of people raised catkins all over the sky on the straight road in the suburbs.

He turned his head to see if Bi Jiangxue was keeping up, and he heard the tyrant's words mixed in the air: "Don't you like Nandai? Gu will show you what the real Nandai people look like."

Prison has been a part of the Great Shang Dynasty since the founding of the Shang Dynasty. It was originally in the imperial city. Later, a fugitive escaped from prison and killed the people of the imperial capital due to poor supervision. Therefore, he was moved to the suburbs of Beijing far away from the capital by Emperor Tai-zu.

The suburbs of Beijing are sparsely populated, and Wu Zhui ran to the end where he couldn't even see the willows, only a piece of bare grass and gravel. Rong Mu nestled in the emperor's arms, and he hardly needed to cooperate. He hugged him so that he wouldn't fall off the horse.

Shang Cizhou still whispered something in his ear at first, but in the end, for some unknown reason, the voice gradually disappeared, and Rong Mu didn't know if it was the tyrant sucking flowers at close range, and finally suppressed the intermittent madness. Until dismounting again, the emperor returned to his indifferent attitude.

He is the most authentic when he is not acting.Perhaps this is an emperor, love and love is a game in the palm of his hand, and indifference is the deepest background.

"Are you afraid?" the emperor asked with downcast eyes.

Rong Mu glanced at him: "It's not bad, but I didn't expect that the first time His Majesty took his ministers out to play, it would be such a fresh and refined place, it's really impressive."

Shang Cizhou was noncommittal, and the tenderness that had just been filled still remained in his arms. This person was covered with a strange fragrance, his skin was delicate and tender, and it made people feel addicted to beauty in a trance when he hugged him.

This addiction appeared like silk, and I didn't realize it at first, but when I discovered it, it was already surrounded by the wind and blown all over my body.

Rong Mu...

Rong Mu.

Shang Cizhou's heart turned inwardly, his face was indifferent, and he looked at the prison officer, who was kneeling at the door to greet him, and quickly opened the door of the cell.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but there was a hint of coldness in the door. Bi Jiangxue was happy with the sun, and it would not be a good feeling in such a cold place.

The inside also seemed to be opaque, a black hole, mixed with a bit of an unpleasant smell of blood.

Rong Mu frowned slightly, but he couldn't resist the temptation given by Shang Cizhou.

The three Nandai people who were imprisoned were only to come to Dashang to find flowers, and they did not commit any capital crimes, but the bad luck was that these people were noticed by the emperor.

Shang Ci's day is cloudy and unpredictable, and his methods are unpredictable, and he may kill these people for some reason.

This is the last thing Rong Mu wants to see.

At the very least, let these southern generations know that Bi Jiangxue is still staying in Dashang...

Holding a torch, Li Suichuan walked in the front with his familiarity. Shang Cizhou entered here as if he was entering a royal compound, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see the slightest emotion.

Rong Mu took one last look at the carriage parked outside the prison, and followed Xia Houyan to the end.

Xia Houyan finally had a chance to get close to this fabled favored monarch, but the occasion was wrong, and she couldn't say a few words, so she could only observe secretly by the light of the fire.

It's not that Rong Mu doesn't know that the people around him are peeping. Before letting him go, he could look at each other for warning, but now he has completely let himself go. As the king of jealousy, Shang Cizhou doesn't care. He is so beautiful and can resist the prying of several people.

It's all when people are admiring the flowers.

Almost every prison here is detaining prisoners. These people don't know who is walking outside, but when they see people in fine clothes, they know that they are important people. There are endless voices of struggling and begging for mercy. The jailers are worried about disturbing the nobles. Only after Ci Zhou passed by would he whip down hard.

Violent, bloody, and desperate, this is the darkest place in the entire Great Shang Dynasty.

No matter how ignorant Rong Mu was, he couldn't resist the conditioned reflex. He couldn't help but tremble slightly. Plants are in awe of life. To him, this kind of environment is no less than a purgatory on earth.

Only that pervert Shang Cizhou would stroll around here.

A low voice suddenly came from beside him: "Mr. Rong is afraid?"

Only then did Rong Mu look sideways at Xia Houyan: "Whoever comes here is not afraid."

Xia Houyan smiled slightly, a dimple faintly appeared on the side of her face, paired with red feathers, she looked like a son of an aristocratic family with trimmed eyebrows and neat eyes.

"Xia Houyan, seeing that Mr. Rong is as handsome as snow, he seems to be a person who likes elegance, so it is really embarrassing for Mr. Rong to come here with His Majesty."

Rong Mu frowned, what exactly was this man Chi Chi Wai Wai trying to say, just as he was impatient, Xia Houyan suddenly whispered quickly: "Be careful Li Suichuan, he is investigating you."

what?

A chill suddenly rose from Rong Mu's back.

... Li Suichuan is investigating him?Why did Li Suichuan investigate him?Who made him do this?

Thinking of something, Rong Mu stopped in his tracks. It happened that the person in front had already reached the finish line. Li Suichuan lowered his eyes and opened the innermost prison gate. It can make people touch the ground with their toes.

The traces of whipping were all over the white prison uniforms, and the hair of several people was disheveled.

Li Suichuan splashed ice water on the faces of those people without any surprises, which made them move, but it was only enough room to breathe.

Shang Cizhou turned his head, Chao Rongmu smiled and waved, "Come and see, do you recognize these Nandai people?"

Rong Mu's pupils contracted, and after two seconds, he stepped forward and forced himself to look around.

……wrong.

If Shang Cizhou wanted him to recognize Nandai's spies, how could he make such a look that his parents didn't recognize him.

This dog emperor is setting a trap for himself again!

Rong Mu secretly took a deep breath, if Bi Jiangxue had the ability to turn off the fragrance, he really wanted to give this tyrant no spiritual food for two days, and he insisted on curing his unhealthy tendencies!

"If Your Majesty only uses these things to make fun of the minister, then the minister will go out first." Rong Mu said as he glanced at Shang Cizhou, his eyes showed a little coldness and strangeness for the first time.

Li Suichuan was taken aback for a moment, and felt that the air around him seemed to be a few degrees colder.

But in the next moment, Shang Cizhou turned sideways with a happy face, revealing several men tied up behind him.

"Gu people are smart. Gu Yi doesn't beat people. When he fights, he only hits the barbarians of Xiyue. The people of Nandai are elegant. How can Gu be willing to touch them? You don't like Nandai. Gu specially gave you this opportunity. Come and see." Look at what the people of the Southern Dynasties look like... let you know more about it."

Rong Mu told Shang Cizhou that he wanted to travel in the Southern Dynasties, and he didn't know when the tyrant had taken it into his mind, but he knew it like this, and he didn't know that there was some emperor's temptation in it.

Xia Houyan's reminder is still echoing in his ears, Rong Mu's heart is as clear as a mirror as to who has the ability to order Li Suichuan to do things.

It is better to sympathize with Shang Cizhou than to sympathize with himself. This crazy criticism is so crazy that he can save Shang Cizhou from killing a few people, which is considered a great merit.

Enduring the discomfort in his chest, Rong Mu walked a few steps forward silently, and saw several young men in green and white clothes tied up and kneeling on the ground, only one head could move.

Those few people didn't see him at first, they just stared at Shang Cizhou with hatred, and when Rong Mu slowly walked out from behind Shang Cizhou, their eyes shifted to the young man one after another.

He was so out of tune with such filth and filth that the first time people saw him, they would subconsciously close their eyes, and then they could see the excellent temperament of the young man who emerged from the mud without being stained.

Li Suichuan stared closely at the reactions of the Nandai people, and saw their faces freeze from anger to bewilderment, then to astonishment, and finally their necks blushed abruptly, and the men who ignored the emperor gradually With his head on the ground, he respectfully spoke words that only the southern generation could understand.

These people have been starved for a few days, and they are already dizzy and only driven by instinct, otherwise they would not be so stupid that they lost their composure on the spot.

I'm afraid they thought that Rong Mu was here to save them.

Shang Cizhou observed Rong Mu with great interest, such a scene was enough to prove something, even if Rong Mu didn't say anything, he could guess [-]% of it.

Shang Cizhou has never failed to recognize people, but this time, he didn't see anything he wanted to see on Rong Mu's face.

Several people present had different expressions, but in the end Shang Cizhou said slowly, "Rong Mu, after seeing them, don't you have anything to say? Don't you like the customs of Nandai the most?"

Rong Mu figured it out, the most dangerous thing is to follow the tyrant when there is no danger.

He couldn't bear to look at the few people who were tied up by Wuhuada, and said: "If it's just to take a look at Bi Jiangxue, these people shouldn't be guilty of death. It was His Majesty who took other people's things first."

Sure enough, my heart softened.

Shang Cizhou raised his eyebrows: "I'm asking you, don't you understand what they say?"

Since he was in the carriage just now, Rong Mu has been enduring the dog emperor's bad manners, until now he can't bear it anymore, he frowned, looked directly at Shang Cizhou and said: "If your majesty still doubts me If you are disobedient, you might as well imprison me here for interrogation, don’t make it difficult for me to distinguish languages ​​like this, I can only understand official Chinese, not the dialect of the Southern Dynasties!”

The few people kneeling on the ground obviously understood the words. One of them raised his head in shock, and looked at the young man who looked at them completely strangely. His face was gradually filled with bewilderment, as if he was questioning himself. Is it the wrong person?

Rong Mu had complicated feelings in his heart. These few people were purely caused by him. If they could take a look at Bi Jiangxue and discuss it with the emperor, they might be able to go back safely. Shang this edict prison.

He didn't look at Shang Cizhou anymore, he took a few steps forward, bent down to check carefully, and he was silently relieved when he saw that there were not many wounds on their bodies.

Folian was merciful, and even he was deeply affected.

All the people including the emperor watched Rong Mu's movements, and when the boy was about to get up, the man who raised his head first suddenly bit Rong Mu's clothes.

Li Suichuan was about to make a move when the long knife at the side of his waist was pulled out with a "shua".

I saw that the emperor's expression turned gloomy and cold at some point, and he pressed the blade on the neck of Nandai Xizuo, and the strike was so fast that he saw bright red blood.

The crowd fell silent for an instant.

Xia Houyan looked at the emperor with a complicated expression.

Even if he is blind, he can see something in this situation.

So it's not that your Majesty doesn't care about Rong Shijun at all, but that he cares but doesn't know his own thoughts at all... Only at critical moments will the buried thoughts emerge, such as when the horse was startled just now, or at this moment.

Xia Houyan lowered her head slightly.

This is really... very interesting.

Rong Mu felt dizzy looking at the long knife, he was very familiar with this posture, when he first saw Shang Cizhou, it was the same posture that he was pointed at to kill.

He quickly turned around to protect the Nandai people behind him.

"Your Majesty, he is just dizzy and has no malice!"

It's just biting the cuff, it's not like a piece of meat was bitten off.

Shang Cizhou's face was indifferent, the veins in his fingers were bulging, and a string of blood beads had condensed on the tip of the knife, dripping on the black and red ground of the imperial prison.

When the situation was at a stalemate, the man who was cut suddenly murmured a Dashang official saying: "It's the smell of Bi Jiangxue...it's nearby."

...Almost forgot the per capita lotus fans of the Southern Dynasties!

Rong Mu quickly swallowed his throat, and was about to speak when Nan Dai Xi Zuo behind him suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly: "Tyrant! Return my king's things!"