Lu Jinqi blushed all of a sudden, he stared at his eyes and clenched his teeth tightly, after a while, he took a deep breath and said, "What do you mean, what do you want from me, that you let me go?! "

Lou Yao blew into his ear, the scorching breath sprayed on his ear, and the familiar feeling of numbness crawled all over his body, Lou Yao's voice was full of teasing and provocative, "Oh? Your Highness has Listen to me? I told you not to go to Fengyue Hall, where did you go the night before?"

Lu Jinqi frowned and moved his face away angrily, his heart skipped a few beats suddenly, this kind of unreasonable guilt made him really upset, he straightened his neck and said: "Where does the prince go, is it your turn to ask?"

He paused, his voice weakened a bit, and then said: "Besides, my prince went there just to talk about something, and didn't do anything!"

Lou Yao saw the red clouds floating on his face and the trembling eyelashes, and felt inexplicably happy in his heart. He lightly pinched Lu Jinqi's hand, poured Lu Jinqi a sip of wine, and said in a low voice: "Then I will I believe Your Highness will do it next time," he let out a muffled laugh as his chest trembled, "there will be no next time."

Lu Jinqi lowered his head, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "I haven't seen your face until now, why do you ask me to do this?"

This man is kind of sincere towards him, he is used to coaxing people, and he knows everything about him, but he has never even seen this man's face. He even only knows this man's nickname Lou Er, not even his real name. Learned.

When he thought of this, his chest felt like a boulder was blocked, and his chest was so dry and depressed. He tightly clenched the wine glass in his hand, wishing he could throw the wine glass at the man's head. It's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing in the past.

Lou Yao said meaningfully, and said in surprise: "Your Highness wants to see my face?" He touched the human skin mask on his face, rolled his eyes, and said jokingly, "Could it be that Your Highness already likes me?"

Lu Jinqi said angrily: "You fart! I like animals and I don't like you!"

Lou Yao was not angry, but smiled and said, "Didn't Your Highness always call me a beast?"

He paused for a moment, and said deliberately: "Compared to His Highness, I like him more closely, and he is expressing his heart both openly and secretly."

Lu Jinqi was about to die of anger from this man's words. The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he couldn't bear the fire in his chest. He looked at the emperor on the high platform, and could only take another sip of wine to suppress his anger, and said in a low voice: "The prince doesn't care about you now, you, you wait!"

Lou Yao nodded with a smile, "Oh, I'm waiting, I'm waiting for Your Highness to use your tight one..." He intentionally skipped over, "Punish your slave well."

Lu Jinqi's eyes widened, he never thought that this person could say such shameless words on such an occasion, in the great shame and indignation, the wine glass in his hand fell to the ground, rolled aside, Lou Yao picked up the wine glass, Stuffed it into his hand, and lightly scratched his palm, "His Royal Highness, hold it steady."

Ilyas in the lotus turned sideways and shook off the silk ribbon in his hand. The soft ribbon brushed against the face of a civil servant, and a burst of rich fragrance followed the silk ribbon all over the civil servant's face, and the young civil servant blushed. , his eyes began to dodge, and he hesitated and began to chant the mantra of clearing the heart.

Chu Zhenhe's attention was not on this at all, his eyes casually glanced at Chu Jiangli, and he was about to die of anger. He watched his son serve the silly prince and wipe his mouth, but the expression on his face was still the same as before. Indifferent, as if these things were done for the emperor to see.

Only Chu Zhenhe knew in his heart that the flowers in Chu Jiangli's heart must be in the warmth of spring, and he didn't understand how his son fell in love with the stupid prince. If he was a prince who was astute before the age of ten, that would be fine, but now The prince is stupid, even if he has a pure heart, it is useless.

In the entire hall, everyone had something on their minds, and those civil servants turned their eyes away from watching Elias' dance. In their eyes, this kind of lewd dance was against the rules of etiquette.

Ilias didn't care about these things either, his eyes were all on Lu Anyan, and Lu Anyan didn't avoid his gaze, he looked straight at him, he was overjoyed, and stared into Lu Anyan's eyes After a while, Lu Anyan's gaze gradually changed. He held his breath, his body kept spinning, but his eyes kept staring at Lu Anyan. He was almost successful.

Suddenly, holding Lu Anyan's face with one hand, Qu Shuangyun pushed Lu Anyan in front of her, her eyes flashed, and the cold light pierced Ilias, and turned to Lu Anyan and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, now Can even a man attract His Majesty's attention like this, and will my concubine compete with a dancer now?"

Lu Anyan suddenly came back to his senses, his surprised eyes glanced at Ilias, Ilias looked away calmly, lowered his head and sprinkled the ribbon into the sky.

Lu Anyan looked at Qu Shuangyun's charming face beside him, and comforted him: "How could it be, it's just that his dance is very novel, I just saw God for a while."

Qu Shuangyun pressed against Lu Anyan's chest, and her eyes drifted to Ilias if there was nothing. She raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, "Then I will show you to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't look at him anymore, Concubine But you'll be jealous."

After the song was over, Ilias jumped down from the lotus, his bare toes touched the ground, and he knelt directly on the ground. Lu Anyan couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, but his voice reached every corner of the hall, "Jump Well done."

Elias said: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

He exerted all his strength to suppress himself. Under the cold gaze, his whole body was tense, and it was difficult to resist the heavy sense of majesty.

Lu Anyan finally moved his eyes away and clapped his hands. Seeing that the emperor applauded, all the officials applauded thunderously, and when the applause gradually subsided, Lu Anyan said: "Reward."

With the word fluttering down, Ilias immediately relaxed his whole body. He lay on the ground, his mind full of thoughts, and his body had already responded, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

And on Chu Jiangli's seat, the pot of wine had already run out. Lu Jinyin nervously supported Chu Jiangli who was sticking to him, and whispered, "Yueming, Yueming, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Jiangli frowned, he couldn't distinguish the man's words in his chaotic head, he squinted his eyes, and carefully recognized the man's appearance, his brows suddenly loosened, his eyebrows were half-curved, and the bright candlelight shone inside.

"Your Highness," he bit his lips, lowered his eyes shyly, his eyelashes fluttered, and his voice was erratic, "Huai Bing, you, hold my hand, okay?"

Lu Jinyin hurriedly held his hand, and found that his hand was very cold, and rubbed it against his mouth, "Yueming, your hand is so cold, isn't it too cold?"

Chu Jiangli's chaotic brain didn't seem to understand what he meant, but he thought that Lu Jinyin was holding his hand all the time, rolled his eyes around, and pretended to be serious: "Yes, it's so cold." He paused Paused, and the next second broke, "Huai Bing's hand is so warm, touch me more."

Rubbing his hands, Lu Jinyin grumbled, "Father, it's too cold here, we should give more heaters, the moon will be frozen to death."

When he said this, Chu Jiangli also felt aggrieved, and couldn't help but nodded blankly. Lu Jinyin's palms were warm, like a stove, and everything he touched made Chu Jiangli feel hot all over.

Ilyas was given a seat, and it was next to Chu Jiangli's seat. As soon as Ilyas took his seat, he noticed Chu Jiangli's abnormality. He looked at Chu Jiangli suspiciously, and Lu Jinyin turned his head to look over. , raised his hand somewhat dissatisfied, and his sleeve instantly blocked half of Chu Jiangli's blushing face.

Elias: "..."

Chu Jiangli chuckled, he pressed against Lu Jinyin's chest, and suddenly said, "Your Highness, do you still remember?"

Lu Jinyin tilted his head and looked at him puzzled. His bright red lips opened and closed as he slowly talked about the palace banquet in a certain winter.

The winter of that year was extremely cold, and it snowed heavily all night. Chu Jiangli had just returned from the training ground, wearing a gray fox fur cloak, he was stopped at the gate of the palace in a hurry, and he handed over his sword. After going up, he hurried in, and met many colleagues along the way, and he didn't bother to greet them hypocritically.

When he got to the side of the palace gate, he saw a figure squatting on the steps beside him. He hesitated for a moment, then walked over and squatted down too. The man raised his face and looked at him blankly, with an inappropriate expression on his handsome face. Naive, but he just felt distressed, he whispered: "Why is His Royal Highness here?"

Lu Jinyin rubbed his belly and said in a low voice, "I'm waiting here for my father, but my father won't let me play."

Chu Jiangli frowned, thinking that the emperor was too harsh on the prince, and he would not let the prince play on such a day, he sighed softly, seeing Lu Jinyin's white lips from the cold, said: "Your Highness

Is it cold? "

Lu Jinyin nodded aggrievedly, his hands were already frozen.

Chu Jiangli took off the great cloak on his body without hesitation, revealing the purple soft armor on his body, which shone brightly under the faint candlelight from the hall, and the great cloak was draped on Lu Jinyin's body. With the temperature from Chu Jiangli's body, Lu Jinyin's body gradually warmed up, becoming warm in the ice and snow.

Those hands were also wrapped in the palms of Chu Jiangli, and they were as cold as ice. Chu Jiangli's brows did not relax. He let out a breath of hot air and rubbed Lu Jinyin's hands, "Your Highness, go back to the palace." Go, it's too cold outside."

Lu Jinyin looked in the direction of the palace door reluctantly, and said falteringly: "I can't find my way back to the palace."

Chu Jiangli stood up, took Lu Jinyin's hand and led him back to the East Palace.There was no one in the East Palace. He asked Lu Jinyin, but Lu Jinyin didn't know where the others had gone. Once again, he had a new understanding of Lu Jinyin's status in the palace.

The dim candlelight was lit, Lu Jinyin looked into his eyes, half of the mask tightly covered his face, Lu Jinyin lowered his head in disappointment, and after a while, he said to Ai Ai again: "Gu can touch Do you want to touch your armor?"

Chu Jiangli held his hand and put it on his chest. His heart was through the armor. Fortunately, he was wearing armor. If Lu Jinyin directly touched his chest, he could find his beating heart.

Then he can no longer hide the secret that he has hidden for many years.

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