The banquet has already started, Song Qiyuan sat on the seat, looked at the emperor and the noble concubine, the noble concubine's expression was not very good at the moment, because when the princes presented gifts to the noble concubine just now, Song Qiyuan disgusted the noble concubine, and sold a Miserably, the imperial concubine not only failed to get the jade bracelet she had been thinking about, but was also forced to watch the emperor give her many rewards because of guilt for a while, and decreed that after the elder brother was crowned king, the Ministry of Internal Affairs would choose a title for her. Make yourself king, and let yourself go to the Ministry of Punishment in a few days.

The son of the noble concubine has not been crowned king yet, but she herself became the king first, how could the noble concubine be happy, but the noble concubine and the others are not happy, Song Qiyuan is very happy,

The only pity is that he really didn't drink a drop of wine tonight, the emperor brother next to him stared at him from time to time, and every time Ruan Wucheng behind him wanted to secretly take a sip while the eldest prince was not paying attention, he suddenly said: "Your Highness, what are you doing now?" It's not easy to drink", Song Qiyuan had no choice but to put down the wine glass.

Can't drink, can't talk to the emperor casually, and can't tease Ruan Wucheng, and the dances on the stage are not interesting, Song Qiyuan feels very boring and can't sit still.

Song Qiye has been paying attention to Song Qiyuan. Seeing that he can't sit still, he turned his head and said in a low voice, "Yuan'er is bored, so let's go. If the emperor asks, I will explain it to him. I don't think the emperor will notice." Here."

Song Qiyuan was eager to leave, and when he heard Song Qiye say this, he said thank you, Brother Huang, and left with Ruan Wucheng while no one was paying attention.

After coming out of the Chonghua Palace, Song Qiyuan took a deep breath, and complained to Ruan Wucheng: "Finally came out, you don't know, I'm going to suffocate to death after being polite and smirking inside this night, besides you and the emperor brother Don't drink alcohol."

Seeing Song Qiyuan's appearance, Ruan Wucheng twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was in school, and then said: "This subordinate and His Royal Highness the First Prince did this for the sake of His health, and His Highness should drink less alcohol if he is not healthy."

Song Qiyuan knew that they were doing it for himself, so he just talked and complained, and smiled, then walked towards Tingxue Pavilion with Ruan Wucheng.

In the evening, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, the evening breeze was blowing, and there was a special scene. Song Qiyuan and Ruan Wucheng walked while chatting, and unknowingly came to the gate of a palace. Song Qiyuan raised his head and saw the word Changle Palace.

Ruan Wucheng noticed that Song Qiyuan was staring at the palace, in a daze, and called softly, "Your Highness?".

Song Qiyuan sighed, and said with a wry smile: "This palace is the palace of my mother's queen. This palace was very lively before, and my mother's mother was also deeply respected. Two years ago, when someone assassinated her, my father put my mother under house arrest in Changle Palace. Now in this palace, the only ones who can still remember the queen mother are my elder brother and me."

Song Qiyuan didn't know that he was not the original owner at all, why he still said these words from the heart, maybe he had read novels, knew that the queen was a good person, and was sincere to the original owner, that's why he did this.

Ruan Wucheng looked at Song Qiyuan and felt that Song Qiyuan might be a little sad now, but he didn't know how to comfort him. When he was a little distressed, Song Qiyuan turned around and smiled: "Forget it, let's go."

Ruan Wucheng followed Song Qiyuan in response, they were a little silent, this silence was finally broken by Song Qiyuan: "By the way, Ruan Wucheng, when is your birthday?".

Hearing these words, Ruan Wucheng's face changed, and he paused for a moment, but before Song Qiyuan found out, he adjusted himself and said, "This subordinate is an orphan, and he doesn't even know who his parents are. , I don’t know my birthday, but it must have been when I was six or seven years old. I was picked up by the master. The master took me back when he saw that I was pitiful. That day was New Year’s Eve. Since then, the master has regarded New Year’s Eve as my birthday. ...Later, the old master also passed away."

Song Qiyuan felt uncomfortable when he heard Ruan Wucheng's words. He didn't have parents himself, but at least he had a grandfather. Ruan Wucheng didn't even have a grandfather. How could a child live to be six or seven years old by himself? He must have suffered a lot. Song Qiyuan thought It's sour, and I don't know why, I feel that although Ruan Wucheng said these days are calm and breezy, Song Qiyuan feels that he needs a hug, and he also wants to give him this hug, Song Qiyuan thought so, so he did it, He walked over and hugged Ruan Wucheng.

This is a very simple hug, without any distracting thoughts.There was not much difference in height between the two, and Ruan Wucheng was a little taller than himself. Song Qiyuan pressed Ruan Wucheng's head on his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Ruan Wucheng, you have suffered."

Ruan Wucheng froze. To be precise, he froze the moment he was hugged by Song Qiyuan. He didn't know what to say or what to do. Fortunately, the hug didn't last too long, and Song Qiyuan let go quickly. After leaving Ruan Wucheng, Ruan Wucheng felt inexplicably lost at the moment Song Qiyuan let go of him for some reason.

After Song Qiyuan let go of Ruan Wucheng, he looked at him and said, "Ruan Wucheng, I will celebrate your birthday on New Year's Eve this year. At that time, I have already established myself as a king, so we will celebrate your birthday in the palace, and I will give you gifts. From now on, as long as we are together, I will spend your birthday with you every year, okay?"

Ruan Wucheng looked at Song Qiyuan. At this moment, Song Qiyuan probably didn't know how bright his eyes were, and how intoxicating the light was, so he couldn't help but refuse.Ruan Wucheng hurriedly turned his eyes away, not looking at Song Qiyuan's bright eyes: "Okay, then I will thank Your Highness first."

Song Qiyuan smiled, and just about to speak, he was blown by the cold wind and coughed a few times, Ruan Wucheng frowned, touched Song Qiyuan's hand, and it was cold.

"Your Highness, let's go back as soon as possible, your hands are cold."

Song Qiyuan knew that his fragile body would collapse if the wind blows, and he really felt cold, so he went back with Ruan Wucheng.

After returning to Tingxue Pavilion, Ruan Wucheng sent Song Qiyuan back to his room before going back.Grandma Zhang saw that Song Qiyuan was feeling cold, so she ordered someone to boil ginger soup for him. Although Song Qiyuan was unwilling in every possible way, he could only drink it. Now it is late autumn and the weather has turned cold, especially at night. I don't wear much today. , The cold wind blew again just now, and now my body can't be sloppy, if I catch a cold, many of my plans will be affected.

After Song Qiyuan finished drinking the ginger soup, he lay down and thought that he would not be able to sleep, but for some reason he quickly said it.

The next few days passed very peacefully. Song Qiyuan also went to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to report. Fan Lin, Minister of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, was very enthusiastic about him, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice hadn't had any major issues recently. Song Qiyuan lived a comfortable life. Greetings to His Majesty the Emperor, brush up your sense of presence, lest His Majesty forget about yourself, spend most of your time in Tingxue Pavilion, since that night, the relationship between Song Qiyuan and Ruan Wucheng has become much closer, and Ruan Wucheng is also used to the way Song Qiyuan gets along with his subordinates , also learned to relax.

One night, Song Qiyuan went to bed early on the grounds that he was not feeling well, and the whole Tingxue Pavilion was asleep at night. A man in black went to the door of Song Qiyuan's bedroom, listened carefully to the sound of breathing inside, and then opened the door of the bedroom. Locked it, set a fire on it, and the fire ignited instantly. The man in black retreated immediately without delay, but what he didn't know was that someone was already waiting for him on the way to retreat.

The fire in the sleeping hall quickly attracted everyone in Tingxue Pavilion, and Ruan Wucheng was the first to arrive. Ruan Wucheng's face was very ugly when he saw the fire, and Mingyue Guqing Lingbai also arrived. When Zhang Momo saw the fire, she cried: "Your Highness, Your Highness is still here!" Inside", upon hearing this, Gu Qing and the others immediately wanted to go in to save people, but Ruan Wucheng took a step ahead. Ling Bai watched Ruan Wucheng go in and waited for a while, but he didn't see anyone. Just when he was about to go in himself, he heard a small The excited voice of the maid: "Your Highness, Your Highness is not in the fire!".

Ling Bai and the others turned their heads when they heard the words and found that their highness was standing right behind them, and beside them were Wushuang and a man in black who didn't know whether he was dead or passed out.

"Your Highness, are you not in the bedroom?"

Song Qiyuan looked at Huo with a pale face: "No, in order to find out this person, I performed a play with Wushuang. Time is running out. The less people who know about this matter, the better. I didn't inform you about it, and I made you worry."

At this time, Ling Bai became anxious: "It's not a question of whether we should worry about it or not. It's Ruan Wucheng who has entered the firepower to save you just now, and he hasn't come out yet!".

Hearing these words, Song Qiyuan's already pale face turned pale again: "What did you say? Ruan Wucheng has already gone in to save me?".

Ling Bai: "Yeah, I wanted to go in at first, but before I could go in, I saw you, Your Highness."

Hearing this sentence, Song Qiyuan's mind went blank, Wushuang immediately said: "Subordinates go in and rescue him", Ling Bai and Gu Qing also said "Subordinates also go".

"No one is allowed to go. It is enough for him to be inside alone. The fire is so big. You go in like this, not to mention saving people. This is a collective death. You go to fetch water to put out the fire, and I believe he will not die. He It will definitely come out." Song Qiyuan's voice trembled a little, but what he said could not be refused, and Wushuang and the others were ordered to put out the fire.

Song Qiyuan has been staring at the burning room, frowning, if you look carefully, you will find that his body is trembling slightly, he believes that Ruan Wucheng will not die, he is so powerful, he will definitely not die.

Ruan Wucheng finally came out, he looked very embarrassed, his face was black, his legs and arms were burnt, he couldn't walk as soon as he came out, Song Qiyuan immediately went to support him, seeing him like this, he felt very sad. Qi: "Ruan Wucheng, who allowed you to go in? Do you know that it's fire, it will burn people to death, do you have any brains?".

Ruan Wucheng looked at Song Qiyuan who was safe and sound in front of him, smiled slightly, and said in a weak voice, "Subordinate, I thought His Highness was inside, but luckily His Highness is not here, as long as His Highness is fine."

Hearing Ruan Wucheng's words and seeing him in a mess, Song Qiyuan's eyes turned red. He had only known him for less than a month. This person had been injured twice because of himself, so he really shouldn't doubt him.

Song Qiyuan softened his voice, and his voice trembled a little: "Aside from the legs and arms, where else is it hurt? Is there any other pain?".

Ruan Wucheng shook his head and said, "It's hot, I'm a little thirsty."

Song Qiyuan asked someone to bring warm water for Ruan Wucheng to drink a few sips. At this time Song Qiye arrived. He knew that Xuege was leaving the water and rushed to this side immediately. He was worried about Song Qiyuan along the way. Now he was relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

Song Qiye asked Song Qiyuan to take Ruan Wucheng back to Jiuyou Palace, saying that he would handle it himself, and even asked someone to hire an imperial physician. Song Qiyuan was really worried about Ruan Wucheng and believed in Song Qiye, so he left Wushuang and Ling Bai behind and planned to bring Guqing and Mingyue back to Jiuyou Palace. secluded palace.

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