Mu Hanzhong

The sun was slanted, and the sunlight that broke through the clouds had already blown away the coldness of the morning, and lightly sprinkled on the earth with warmth, penetrating through layers of overlapping branches and leaves, forming mottled shadows on the ground.The wind blew, the emerald green leaves rattled, and the broken shadows on the ground swayed slightly.The Wuxiang Garden in Yaoye Palace is just a beautiful scenery with bright purples and reds and warm afternoon sun.A few low-pitched moans and gasps overflowed from the half-opened windows of the side hall by the garden, and dissipated in the sound of birdsong and leaves...

With a violent impact, the gushing liquid shot into the tightly wrapped cave, and Wu Ye, who was holding the person in his arms, let out a long breath, breathing calmly.

The long legs in the field of vision moved uneasily, feeling the rapid panting like the person in his arms, Wu Ye leaned forward, brushed away the long hair sticking to his neck with his fingers, and kissed: "Don't move... you Do you want to do it again?"

As soon as the words fell, Nan Xiaohuan felt that the object that had just weakened became slightly harder again, and he didn't dare to move it anymore. Regarding Wu Ye's question, he could only shake his head.

However, the person behind him never let go of him. He lay in this position for a long time. When Nan Xiaohuan finally got the idea that this affair would continue, he let out a laziness and lustful voice. A voice sounded: "Xiaohuan..."

Nan Xiaohuan couldn't help but tremble quickly in his body, but within half a day, he had heard this voice calling his name countless times. It was different from the past, with a bit of nostalgia, a bit of longing... trembling slightly...

"...Master...do you want to take a bath? This subordinate...go and order..." Nan Xiaohuan asked. After moaning intermittently for more than an hour, Nan Xiaohuan's originally deep and magnetic voice became extremely hoarse.

Wu Ye hummed, pulled away from the man, and slowly sat up on the bed.

Originally, he didn't have much strength in his body, let alone after going through the incident just now, Nan Xiaohuan tried his best to resist every time he moved his limbs... Biting his lower lip, he propped up his body little by little, Just when he bent over and wanted to reach under the bed to pick up the trousers, a slender white hand reached them up before him and put them in front of his eyes.

"...Thank you... my lord." Nan Xiaohuan bowed his head and said respectfully.

Wu Ye got out of bed, picked up the clothes on the ground and dressed them up, then went to the hanger next to him, picked up the only cloak and came back, looked down at the naked figure kneeling there, and put the cloak on him in front of.

Nan Xiaohuan was slightly taken aback, looked up at the man, but saw that Wu Ye had already walked to the door, and was giving orders to the people outside the door.

The back in the sun is tall and straight, the posture is outstanding, and the gestures are calm and leisurely. Nan Xiaohuan was stunned, and it was not until Wu Ye sat in front of him again that he came back to his senses.

"Can you walk by yourself...?" Wu Ye asked softly.

"Yes, yes..." Being stared at motionlessly by those deep eyes full of deep concern, Nan Xiaohuan seemed to be still in the trance just now, not knowing what was wrong, he hurriedly pulled off his trousers and He wanted to put it on, but it touched the part behind him, and he froze in place suddenly.

Seeing his rare flurry, Wu Ye laughed unconsciously: "Let me help you, you have an injury on your back, so be careful." After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nan Xiaohuan's response, he stretched out his hand and held The man leaned half on his body and walked towards the bathing pool behind the side hall.

In the steaming pool, Wu Ye carefully removed the blood-stained white cloth on Nan Xiaohuan's back.Even though he was extremely careful before, when he indulged later, he accidentally touched the wound.

The person lying on the wall of the pool frowned, moved his body, and held on to the stone wall on the bank tightly. During the following process, he never made a sound.

Finally untied all the white cloth stuck to the wound by blood, Wu Ye carefully cleaned the wound again, picked up several vials on the jade plate just brought by the maid by the pool, uncorked the bottle one by one, and gave Nan Xiaohuan the medicine .

The medicinal liquid was slightly cool, with a faint fragrance. Nan Xiaohuan soaked in the warm water, smelling the vague fragrance, his consciousness gradually became blurred...

When the sound of footsteps came, Wu Ye, who was applying the medicine, was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw a moon-white figure gradually appearing in the lingering smoke, and Jun Rong looked at him coldly with a little anger.

"Master, why are you here?" Wu Ye was a little surprised, but his hand kept on putting the last vial back, picked up a clean white cloth, and wrapped it up lightly.

"You kid can hang out here leisurely, why can't I come, huh?" Mu Yunxiao raised his eyebrows and walked towards Wu Ye, the displeasure in his tone was very clear.

Crouching halfway by the pool, Mu Yunxiao glanced at the person lying there who had already fallen asleep, and said, "Oh, it's really leisurely and elegant, your third brother just woke up, you heartless boy, just by the beauty Huai, I don’t want to miss Shu.”

Wu Ye chuckled, guessing that Mu Yunxiao went to Sihuang Hanhong's place and didn't see him, and for some reason, he was sullen.Immediately said: "Master, if you are bored, come down and have some bubbles. If you are lonely, you might as well call a beauty, and we, master and apprentice, can have a good chat."

Mu Yunxiao frowned, looked at the steaming hot spring bath, and shook his head in disgust: "It's so dirty! You'd better soak it by yourself..."

Wu Ye continued to laugh noncommittally, bent over to Nan Xiaohuan's ear and whispered a few words, but if he didn't get a response, he knew that he was really tired and fell asleep in the bath.With a helpless sigh, he hugged Nan Xiaohuan's waist again with one hand, put the person halfway on his body, secretly exercised his inner strength, and without much effort, he brought the sleeping person to the shallow wall at the entrance of the bathing pool .

After drying Nan Xiaohuan, he put on the cloak for him, dried himself, picked up new clothes, and began to dress.

"... Nan Xiaohuan?" Mu Yunxiao asked with some uncertainty as he focused on the man leaning against the outer stone wall.It's not that he doubts his own eyes, it's just that this kind of tough, cold-hearted man has never been his apprentice's favorite...how could...

"It's him." Wu Ye nodded, paused for a while, and added, "Master, the seven-day period must not be strictly observed every time, right?" Mu Yunxiao didn't emphasize the time that day, thinking about it, It shouldn't be too strict...

"That person...is him?" The cold voice suddenly turned cold, Mu Yunxiao glanced over again, and after a long while, he turned around and warned seriously: "You appreciate him, don't let him go to Luoqing Palace, I can understand. It's just that... don't forget what I told you! Also, remember, don't get too addicted!"

"I know..." Mu Yunxiao must have misunderstood something because of his actions just now, Wu Ye laughed, but he didn't want to explain anything.Standing up to support Nan Xiaohuan, Wu Ye changed the subject while walking, and asked, "Master, if you want to ask anything, just ask."

After the little surprise just now, Mu Yunxiao unconsciously let go of the breath he had held all morning, so when he spoke again, his attitude was much better: "What's the news from Jingli?"

"Father's autographed edict just arrived this morning." Wu Ye replied, and relayed the emperor's meaning in the edict to Mu Yunxiao.

The assassination of King Shunyu was only a few days old, and there was already an uproar in the court.People on Sihuang Hanhong's side clamored for the emperor to order a strict investigation, and Sihuang Hanyu and Sihuang Hanlian also echoed.No matter how much he hated Si Huang Hanhong, the emperor knew that the assassination of a prince could not be done casually, so he complied with the request and sent several officials to investigate.At the same time, he wrote an imperial edict to Mu Hanzhong, specifically allowing Si Huang Hanhong to postpone his return by half a decade...but he didn't mention the safety issue of the person who had just been assassinated on the way back...

"When the third brother's injury recovers, I will personally escort him back to Beijing." Wu Ye said the decision made early in the morning.Since he had promised Mu Hanzhong to take good care of his third brother, he had to keep the promise, besides... he was also very interested in the power center of the Dayin Kingdom.

Mu Yunxiao wasn't surprised at all, so he just let out a light oh, and suddenly thought of something, his black eyes turned around in a pair of phoenix eyes, and after a few moments, he made a decision: "...I may not have been to the capital for a long time, It's also time to revisit the old place. Han Zhong, add more carriages!"

"master?"

Wu Ye looked at him in surprise. Mu Yunxiao was indifferent to power by nature, and he hated those people in Beijing who followed power, so he fled the capital early, but he just said that he wanted to revisit his old place...

"What?" Mu Yunxiao embraced her arms, and suddenly glanced at Wu Ye with a pair of phoenix eyes, which seemed to mean that if you speak again, I will teach you well.

Wu Ye laughed dryly and said nothing more.

Putting Nan Xiaohuan on the bed, Wu Ye ordered the maid, and took Qingyan Yilei to the Nine Heavens Hall.

The Hall of Nine Heavens is built on the single-story Xumizuo of Han white marble, facing south from the north, and is magnificent. The hall is on the top of the mountain with double eaves. The three characters dragon, flying and phoenix dance, like a dragon soaring through the clouds and mist, will soar into the sky in the next moment.

On both sides of the front of the hall, two rows of guards stood in unison. Under the sunlight, a cold light flickered at a glance.

Wu Ye led the two of them past, where the corners of the robes were raised, people on both sides knelt down one after another.

Entering the hall, sitting on the top, Qingyan Yilei separated the two sides, the four hall masters were at the bottom respectively, and the masters of each hall stood respectfully behind them. The guards, plus the guards on both sides, at a glance, it was full of people.

However, even with so many people present, the hall was still extremely silent, and everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make a slight movement.