King Yan's Canary

It happened like this, but he still couldn't die.

The bone-chilling cold water brushed the cheeks, and the dry and cracked lips did not become comfortable due to the moisture of the water, but the pain was maddening like a needle piercing the flesh.

Her hair and clothes were completely soaked, soaked in cold water, making a messy mess, sticking to her body and the floor.

Like a flower blooming from thorns, it is rotten and corrupt, but it cannot hide its suffocating beauty.

Wen Ruyu forcefully opened her heavy eyelids, feeling cold and hungry, hungry and painful.

The guard Zhanfeng kicked him, "Get up, take a shower and eat!"

Although she was so sad that she wanted to die, the hunger and cold finally defeated her reason, and Wen Ruyu struggled to get up.

In the cold and dark woodshed, there was a wooden bucket, a bowl of porridge and two steamed buns.

The porridge and steamed buns are placed on a tray, and there is no table.

Wen Ruyu panicked from hunger, pounced over like a drowning dog, lay down on the ground, grabbed the steamed buns and gnawed them.

Zhanfeng frowned slightly.

He kicked his high butt again, "Take a bath first!"

Like kicking a feather.

Wen Ruyu was easily kicked and fell onto the porridge bowl, her long wet hair was covered with rice grains, and she was in a panic.

But he did not forget to hold the steamed bun tightly, as if someone would snatch it away in the next moment, he desperately stuffed it into his mouth.

Zhanfeng frowned deeper.

He twisted the man up and threw him into the barrel with his robes.

The steamed bun was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't swallow it. Wen Ruyu burst into tears because of choking, no matter what water was in the barrel, she hurriedly scooped it up and drank it. A few handfuls of bath water went down the steamed bun, and she was full.

The chill came back, and the water was ice.

Looking eagerly at Zhanfeng: "It's cold..."

Zhan Feng took a breath, "Let's just make do with washing, prisoners don't deserve to have hot water."

"What crime have I committed?"

The ice water soaked into the heart, Wen Ruyu couldn't control the bones of her body, and trembled more and more.

Zhan Feng glanced at his well-crafted facial features that his disheveled hair couldn't cover, and his water-seeping robe couldn't cover his flexible and beautiful figure, and said to himself: Maybe it's a disaster for the country.

He closed his eyes, stepped forward a few steps, tore off his robe and washed it, did not answer his question, only said: "Hurry up and wash, I will make you a bowl of hot porridge after washing."

"Will I be executed?"

Wen Ruyu also washed herself, with her head hanging down and her fingertips shaking, she rubbed her long, thin and tightly curled legs vigorously. The jade-colored skin was red because she didn't know whether it was frozen or rubbed.

Zhanfeng didn't answer.

Turning around, he took a set of prisoner's clothes and pants, put them on the woodpile, and didn't look at him: "I'll get you porridge."

……

In the imperial garden, there are pavilions and pavilions, and a few red peach trees are full of flowers, making the drizzle linger like silk.

Is it sad, good or happy?

Emperor Yu Yuxi wore a golden dragon robe embroidered with rhubarb, and her face was like a spring white lotus. Even though she was tasting exquisite snacks, her eyebrows still revealed a noble and inviolable charm.

"Your Highness!"

The way Xiao Zhen looked at him was full of tenderness that could drown people.

The coldness in Kui Yuxi's eyes softened like spring water the moment she heard his voice.

After taking half a bite of the golden osmanthus cake, he stood up with his sleeves up, his lips parted with joy, "Xiao..."

He almost happily called out brother Xiao Zhen, as if realizing something, he quickly changed his words: "Aiqing, did you find the thing?"

"Your Highness,"

Xiao Zhen lowered his gaze, fixed on the emperor's hand that was holding his fingertips tightly with nobleness and almost lost his composure, and his words revealed a bit of disappointment: "Your Highness, even brother Xiao Zhen, is unwilling to call me? "

Kui Yuxi pretended to be taken aback.

Pushing Xiao Zhen away a little bit, rolling his eyes like a thief, he moved around like a thief, there was no one else in the huge imperial garden except for a few maids who were serving close to him.

Then he twisted his waist pretending to be hypocritical, "I hate it, I am the emperor, so I don't want to call you brother."

Xiao Zhen's heart melted into water in an instant.

Gently tugging at the hem of the golden silk dragon pattern robe, coaxing the child: "My dear Highness, give me a call, huh?"

Kui Yuxi lowered her eyes and looked away shyly, her tone was subtle and ambiguous: "Brother Xiao Zhen!"

Xiao Zhen's bones were shattered, "My dear Highness, just because of your voice, brother Xiao Zhen, let alone let me catch a bird, even if I go through fire and water, I will not hesitate!"

"So, the bird was caught?"

"Well, I got it."

Kui Yuxi looked at him with raised eyes, her face was full of joy: "That's great, Ci'er is saved!"

Ci'er is the only son of Kai Yuxi, although he is seven years old, unfortunately he has never spoken.

Kui Yuxi grasped Xiao Zhen's hand tightly again, her eyes glowed brightly: "After a while, when Ci'er comes back from his grandmother, I will give him a surprise!"

As if thinking of something again, he held Xiao Zhen to the hall with bright eyes: "Brother Xiao Zhen, you have worked hard! It just so happened that the Persian Kingdom paid tribute to a few altars of fine wine. Let's go, I will accompany you to drink a few glasses, as a welcome gift for you." Wash the dust!"

"Okay! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home!"

Xiao Zhen likes his appearance the most.

There was a look of joy full of brilliance and anticipation in his eyes, not the false emperor wearing a cold mask that thousands of people looked up to.

He loves him, and is willing to bow his head and surrender for him.

Even if he can't really have him.

Even though he has three thousand beauties in the harem, he already has a little prince under his knees.