Dressed as the master of a sickly tyrant

Lu Chiyuan was wearing a prison uniform and was escorted to the Tianzihao cell.

Even wearing a prison uniform, it is so dazzling, the noble and elegant temperament seems to be innate, one can't help but want to stare at it, but there is a touch of faint smile on that handsome face. The sadness makes people feel distressed.

The jailers who usually pushed and shouted loudly walked behind quietly, for fear of tarnishing this person.

"Mr. Lu, please, this is the cell of Tianzihao, which is specially used to detain the relatives of the emperor."

The jailer explained carefully and respectfully, not arrogant because Lu Chiyuan became a prisoner.

The situation in the court is changing rapidly, and today's prisoners will be bright tomorrow, and he has seen many such things.

"En!" Lu Chiyuan responded, and then walked forward with the jailer.

This cell is very spacious, and the layout is fairly clean, but the blood stains on the wall for many years are gloomy, like crying, as if telling his own grievances.

Lu Chiyuan sat alone in the corner, his clothes had long been worn out, revealing his fair and slender arms.

He closed his eyes slightly, and his whole posture appeared very indifferent, and even looked like a non-human being, but this kind of him gave people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and Lu Chiyuan slowly opened his eyes and looked up.

The prince in purple clothes came in from the outside with people carrying food.

The corner of the prince's mouth curved into a charming arc, he put the food on the table, and then sat on the chair next to him.

"Why are you bothering? I admire you very much, but I didn't expect you to betray me when I trusted you."

"Oh."

Lu Chiyuan replied indifferently.

"If you are willing, I am still willing to let go of the past and give you another chance. Tianhe said that you are a rare talent."

There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Lu Chiyuan's mouth, these words sounded really hypocritical and ridiculous!

"His Royal Highness, I'm about to die, why don't you let me be a ghost, this spring search assassin is your handwriting?"

"Smart people don't tell secrets, and now I won't hide it from you.

The man in black was not sent by me, Tianhe said that the child is innocent, and it is better to have less blood on my hands as a prince. "

The prince looked at Lu Chiyuan's indifferent appearance and explained.

"Less blood? The prince is probably taking advantage of Tianhe's advice."

Lu Chiyuan said with a sneer, he didn't believe what the prince said at all.

"Haha, you see it quite clearly, if that's the case, then the prince will not hide it.

It was indeed my handwriting to prevent the arrival of the Imperial Guards, I just added fuel to the fire.

You should eat something, there is no poison in the food. "

After the prince finished speaking, he turned around and left. Since he couldn't win over, he had no choice but to give up.

The prince had just left. Lu Chiyuan saw that the food was quite sumptuous, so he was not polite. He picked up his chopsticks and ate gracefully. The fourth prince arrived just after eating.

Lu Chiyuan looked at the fourth prince without raising his head and said, "I'm afraid this prison hasn't been this lively for a long time, with so many nobles here."

The fourth prince was not angry either: "I once said that once Nancangming poses a threat to me, I will not miss my old relationship."

"Since you don't care about the past, what's the purpose of coming here today?" Lu Chiyuan asked with raised eyebrows.

"Where is this place, you know best in your heart. After all, you are kind to me, and I will not make it difficult for you. As long as you are willing to rely on me, I guarantee that your life will be safe."

Lu Chiyuan looked at the sincerity in the fourth prince's eyes, and snorted in his heart, does the fourth prince really think I'm a fool?

Lu Chiyuan glanced at the fourth prince coldly, but did not answer him.

The fourth prince was not angry either: "Lu Chiyuan, do you know that the Marquis of Zhenbei has done his best for you."

"Heh!" Didn't my father and brother wish that I was ignorant?How could you do your best to save yourself?

The fourth prince was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Forget it, the Marquis of Zhenbei is on his way to the capital. The emperor is kind and willing to let you father and son see each other for the last time."

Lu Chiyuan glanced coldly and said nothing.

I came here and lived in the mansion for three years. My father and brother only satisfy my desire for pleasure, and I really have no feelings for these two people.

The fourth prince didn't wait for Lu Chiyuan to say anything, he stood up directly and left here.

Walking out of the cell and looking at the vast starry sky in the distance, it seemed that it would not work to win over Lu Chiyuan to get the support of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

In the evening, there is a cool breeze on the banks of the Mochizuki River, and the surface of the lake is sparkling. A round of crescent moon hangs on the surface of the lake, exuding silver light, reflecting the lake water, and shining with silver light.

A few people sat on the painting boat on the lake drinking and discussing poetry, and there was a beautiful dancer beside them to add to the fun, so it was very pleasant.

Luo Tianhe looked at the radiant prince and said: "Your Highness, I'm too drunk to drink, so I'll take my leave and go for a walk by the river to catch some wind."

As he spoke, he jumped from the painting boat to the boat and walked to the shore.

"go Go."

The prince waved his hand, drank a glass of wine, and signaled that he could go.

Luo Tianhe looked at the prince, a strange look flashed in his eyes, he turned and left, sat on the boat, lay on his back, closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the refreshing night breeze.

After the boat docked a few times, he entered Qingfengyuan.

At night, the Qingfengyuan is brightly lit, and the lanterns sway with the wind, emitting a dim and weak light, which makes people feel happy.

As soon as Luo Tianhe entered the door, a few young men came up to greet him, wanting to lean on Luo Tianhe, while coquettishly saying: "My lord, how about serving you to your heart's content today?"

Luo Tianhe looked at the young men, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, he lifted the chin of one of the young men with his fan and said: "Let your master come out to see me."

When the young lady heard this, she wondered, "How can a slave be better than a master? Besides, the master never accepts guests easily."

Luo Tianhe's smile became more and more evil: "Are you sure you don't want to pick up the guests? You go and send a message to your master, just say that his sweetheart is in trouble, and ask him if he would like to see me."

As he spoke, he pushed Xiao Guan away without mercy, Xiao Guan lost his footing and fell to the ground.

After half a stick of incense, Qin Liumo had someone bring Luo Tianhe to the third floor.

In the room on the third floor, Luo Tianhe met Qin Liumo.

Qin Liumo was dressed in a white robe, holding a jade flute in his hand, sitting by the window and playing it. The sound of the flute was melodious, like a stream flowing in a mountain stream, tinkling, especially melodious in the quiet night.

Luo Tianhe sat across from Qin Liumo, just watching quietly.

"You have something to do with me?" Qin Liumo put down his flute, his peach blossom eyes looked bright.

Luo Tianhe's eyes lingered on Qin Liumo's body, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

You can't notice it unless you look carefully, but Qin Liumo has been scrambling in the field of fireworks for many years, and he is as careful as a hair, so he naturally noticed it and frowned slightly.

Thinking that he was another person obsessed with his appearance, he tried his best not to show a trace of disgust.

"Lu Chiyuan was executed by the emperor, and he was supposed to be executed three days later.

But Zhenbeihou was willing to surrender his military power, and only wanted to see his son for the last time.

Coming from the southwest, it should take ten days to rush. "

"Oh? Who is Lu Chiyuan? What does it have to do with me?"

Qin Liumo forcibly suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and still teased casually.

Hearing Qin Liumo's words, Luo Tianhe showed a trace of helplessness on his face: "Lu Chiyuan is the young master of the Marquis of Zhenbei. You jumped into his arms during the Lantern Festival. Why, you turned your face and didn't recognize him?"

"You...what are you talking nonsense!" Qin Liumo blushed when he heard this, and stared at Luo Tianhe angrily.

"Don't get excited, I'm here to help you.

That day I also ran into it by chance, and after a little investigation, I found out that you two knew each other. "

Luo Tianhe didn't dare to say that he actually would drink by the window on the third floor of Xiaoxiang Pavilion opposite when he was free, just because he could see the person in front of him there.

Qin Liumo snorted coldly, and ignored Luo Tianhe's words.

Luo Tianhe continued to patiently say: "Although I belong to the prince, in my heart, you are more important. I hope you are happy."

Even though I know that Lu Chiyuan is in your heart, I still wish you to help him save him. It's not that I'm generous, I just don't want you to be sad.

On the Lantern Festival, he pushed you away, and you lay on the couch in despair for half a day without moving. If he died, how heartbroken would you be?

"Why do we know each other? Or is Mr. Luo obsessed with my beautiful face?"

There was a touch of bitterness on Luo Tianhe's face. It was true that he liked Qin Liumo's face, but what he liked more was his heart.

The young master of the aristocratic family who took him to eat wontons in the streets and alleys and gave him money when he was down and out on the streets.

It's just that I don't know why the young master from a noble family came to this place of fireworks.

The crown prince has not yet ascended the throne, the battle for the throne is bloody, and he will die without a place to bury him if he is half a step away. He is in danger, and he really dare not let the person he likes get involved in danger, so he has been watching him from afar .

Seeing that Luo Tianhe hadn't spoken for a long time, Qin Liumo looked at Luo Tianhe suspiciously.

Luo Tianhe withdrew from his memories, looked at Qin Liumo with a doting smile and said: "Yes, we knew each other many years ago, but the young master forgot.

When Xiao Ke went to Beijing to rush for the exam, his family was so poor that he lived in the streets in the cold winter months. It was the young master who took me to a full meal and gave me some silver taels. "