Chu Mingye's cold eyes flashed with a hint of murderous cruelty.

"Bang!" He slapped one hand on the table, and his voice was three feet cold, "Xing Minglei!" Are you pointing at me?! ”

Xing Minglei lowered his head, "Back to the emperor, the minister didn't have this intention, but this epidemic reminded the minister of Su Xiang's matter, and the minister was too..."

"Enough!" Chu Mingye shook his sleeves and stood up, "I order you to quickly investigate this matter, before the truth is revealed, no one is allowed to talk nonsense, if the mouth is long, behead directly." ”

Xing Minglei said, "It's the emperor, the minister's decree." ”

Chu Xiuchen quietly looked at the disputes above the court, and knew the number in his heart.

- It looks quite in place, and when I saw that the momentum was not good, I immediately pretended.

Scold... Don't say it, it really looks like you're doing it, but if you want to spread the word, isn't that what you want in your heart to do? In this case, it is inconvenient for you to come forward, brother, and I will do it for you.

Don't be polite to me......

In the middle of the night, Chu Mingye said, "Pass the decree, the war on the frontier has been extinguished, welcome the king of Chu and the princess of Chu back to the court." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Chu Ming's night eyes glanced at the courtiers in the palace who were suffering from the epidemic, and said, "Send these ministers home to recuperate." ”

"That's all for today's feast, disperse." Chu Ming waved his hand at night, his face gloomy.

"The ministers send the emperor to him."

Chu Xiuchen raised his eyes and looked at Chu Mingye at night, and Chu Xiuchen responded with a shallow smile.

Wan'er on her side, her body trembled slightly with the naked eye.

Chu Xiuchen turned his face sideways, "What?" Is Wan'er uncomfortable again? ”

"No... Your Highness, I ......" Wan'er's face was pale, and a layer of fine sweat oozed from her forehead.

Chu Xiuchen held her arm with his hand, "Don't be afraid, Wan'er, it just so happens that there is a imperial doctor here, let them take a look for you." ”

As he spoke, Chu Xiuchen waved his hand to summon the imperial doctor, but Wan'er immediately grabbed his hand, "Don't!" ”

"Huh?" A hint of strangeness flashed in Chu Xiuchen's eyes, "Why?" ”

"Wan... Wan'er is just a little stuffy, just go out and breathe. ”

Chu Xiuchen was silent.

Wan'er's eyebrows raised slightly, her eyes were bright, "Palace... Can Your Highness stay with me? ”

Chu Xiuchen was silent, looking at this woman who looked very much like Xianyue for a long time, he spoke.

"The inner courtyard of the palace is no better than others, if Wan'er is really panicked, you might as well wait until you get out of the palace, I will accompany you to walk on the street, Wan'er is willing?"

Wan'er's eyes flashed with a bright color, "Yes!" Willing... Wan'er is willing! ”

The corners of Chu Xiuchen's mouth were drawn with a faint arc, his eyes were dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"In that case, let's go."

Wan'er nodded, "Mmmmmmmm

……

Kyoto West Street.

Chu Xiuchen sent his servants and guards back to the house first, and he and Wan'er chatted and walked on the street.

"Wan'er, are you feeling better now?"

Wan'er bowed her head, her hands intertwined in front of her, her cheeks were slightly red, "Back to Your Highness, Wan'er feels much better." ”

"Hmm." Chu Xiuchen snorted lightly, "I remember that a few days ago, Wan'er often had a stuffy heart, I don't know... Wan'er's body—"

"Wan'er, thank you Your Highness for worrying, it's just that this is already an old disease, for a while..." It's not good, but Your Highness can rest assured, it's not a big deal, it's just that you will often feel stuffy in your chest, and Wan'er can stand it. ”

Old ailments? I think someone drugged you... Seizure, right?

Chu Xiuchen paused and looked at Wan'er with a serious expression, "Wan'er remembers, when you and I first met, I used to say that you looked very much like one of my old friends. ”

Wan'er's expression paused slightly, the hand in her sleeve began to tighten, and her eyelashes drooped, "Wan'er remembers, Your Highness... That's probably why I was taken in at the time. ”

Chu Xiuchen was silent, as if he was acquiescing.

Wan'er raised her head suddenly, with a halo and love in her eyes, "But it doesn't matter, as long as you can stay by Your Highness's side, you can have any reason." ”

"Wan'er seems to be the old man who knows about me?" Chu Xiuchen's face was flat, and he asked.

Wan'er's body stiffened, "Your Royal Highness, the palace nobles, your deceased must also have an extraordinary identity, Wan... Wan'er was born as a commoner, Vashe was an artist, and most of the people she came into contact with were ordinary people, how could she know His Royal Highness's deceased? ”

"Oh? Is it? At the beginning, almost everyone in the capital knew about my romantic past, but Wan'er didn't know? ”

A hint of panic flashed in Wan'er's eyes, but it quickly subsided.

"Temple... The old man that His Highness said is... Is it Sister Xianyue? ”

Chu Xiuchen's body paused slightly when he heard the words of Xianyue.

Long... For a long time, he hadn't heard the name Xianyue in his ear.

For a long time, he thought that Xianyue had never appeared, but... Now that he is being told by this behind-the-scenes and harmless appearance, this heart... After all, there is some feeling.

When he sent someone to check Wan'er's identity, he inadvertently pulled out an old thing that was difficult to settle when he was young, and at that time, he really wanted to cut her with a thousand knives!

But he knew he couldn't! At least not at first!

Doesn't she want to be a spy? Isn't she trying to get something from me? Okay, then satisfy her.

There is nothing in the world that is taken for nothing, and since it has been so long since I have been snooping on it, I should also collect something.

Life? Cheap!

She... Don't you like me?

Scold... Then I'll... has been hanging her, let her beg but can't beg, die unwillingly, let her know all the truth, I have everything in my grasp...

I will give her hope and quench her desires with my own hands... Let her already humble life... Humble to the bones, low to the dust......

The corners of Chu Xiuchen's mouth were drawn with a shallow arc, as if he was reminiscing and missing.

"Sister Xianyue? It seems that Wan'er not only knows her, but also knows her well. ”

"Temple... Your Highness, I ......"

Chu Xiuchen raised his head slightly.

"That's right, Bang Xian Lou is the predecessor of Chunhua Qiuyue Building, and the name change is just a matter of the past few years, Wan'er is performing there, so she will naturally get to know Xian Yue, Xian Yue is gentle and kind, Wan'er is so lovely, you two can talk."

"Sister Xianyue is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and most of my skills are also learned from her, I like her very much——"

I'm jealous of her too!

Why is she, a woman from a green building, able to get acquainted with the nobles of the palace? Or is it such an infatuated one? And why does she have to pick up the leftover rice soup from customers every day?

Doesn't she just know a few more poor sour poems than her? Why can't she get the glory and riches?

Obviously, she is no different from her in other skills, and even her appearance is very similar, but she has to live here all the time.

Here, while being the emperor's spy, he is humble.

Amusing! It's ridiculous!

“… I also admire her. Wan'er bowed her head and finished speaking.

"I see, I also said, you and Xianyue all behave... It's very similar..."