The dark-bellied prime minister's cute wife

Chapter 104 Brotherhood
It can be said that Mu Jin never thought that he would have such an embarrassing day.

When he was awake, seeing the disheveled Wu Shan and the marks on his hands, as well as the disheveled self, Mu Jin's face turned red, like a ripe shrimp.

"I...you...we..." Mu Jin spoke incoherently.

Wu Shan looked at him, sighed, and gently touched Hibiscus's hair with the other clean hand, it was as white as snow, and Wu Shan's voice carried the pampering of an adult after a child made a mistake.

"You are always like this, like a child who can't grow up."

Mu Jin blinked her eyes and looked at Wu Shan's face in confusion.I feel a little aggrieved.He obviously came to Xingshi to inquire about the crime, but in the end, such a thing happened, how could he invite the teacher to ask the crime!
The flower-like lips opened and closed, but they didn't say a word.

Wu Shan tore off a piece of the robe corner, wiped off all traces on his hands, then threw it aside, reached out and hugged Hibiscus, feeling his struggle, Wu Shan hugged Hibiscus even tighter.

Thinking of what happened just now, Mu Jin blushed so badly, but she persisted in trying to push Wu Shan away, her voice softened because of the sexiness that had just gone through the affair.

"Wu Shan, let me go!"

"Mujin, do you know why I'm leaving?" Wu Shan rested his chin on Mujin's head, his tone was slightly erratic, like a cloud in the mountains, "Do you know why I'm coming back again?"

It's okay if you don't talk about hibiscus, but you will get angry when you talk about hibiscus.That day, he was carrying food for two, but only saw an empty cage.The food that day was scattered all over the floor, but he never cooked by himself again.

"Because I don't want you to be a good prince."

As soon as this remark came out, Mu Jin was stunned immediately, and subconsciously answered, "Why?"

"An excellent prince is for the king personally." Wu Shan patted Hibiscus on the back lightly, like an elder brother pampering and comforting a younger brother, his voice also had a hint of warmth, but soon became thick the meaning of icy cold.

"If you want to be an excellent prince, you must put Longxuanginseng first in everything, take his satisfaction as your satisfaction, and take his sorrow as your sorrow. I..." Wu Shan's voice became low, "How could I let you do that?" What about this level? Obviously you..." You have already sacrificed a lot.

"I..." Mu Jin was a little speechless.It turned out that Wu Shan had been protecting him, no matter what, Wu Shan thought of him first.

Looking at the person in his arms, Wu Shan's eyes became extremely clear, as clear and bright as a mountain stream, but his cheeks were still flushed with the blush left by the surging tide, as red as the most beautiful peony, alluring and charming.Such a person is very much like a fairy boy who has strayed into hell, extremely beautiful, but also extremely gorgeous.

"Hibiscus..." Wu Shan's throat rolled up and down.

"I forgive you." Hibiscus said.

Responding to him was Wu Shan's tighter and tighter embrace, and the strong and icy breath was always surrounding Hibiscus, making him unable to escape.Hibiscus could barely breathe.Because Wu Shan felt too strong to him.

"Mujin—" Wu Shan almost sighed in satisfaction, "my only younger brother."

Mu Jin's struggle and discomfort disappeared all of a sudden.Yes, he is his brother.They were supposed to be the closest people in the world, they knew each other well, they cared about each other.They are each other's only relatives.

In the spacious prison, a few fences obscured the scene inside, but the bed inside could still be seen. The tall brother hugged the only younger brother he recognized, and helped him arrange his clothes affectionately.

Until the jailer opened the cell door, the younger brother said goodbye to the older brother and left.

Hibiscus, who left, didn't know that when he passed Yan Ke's cell, Yan Ke's look at him was extremely probing and deep.

Dongxing Kingdom, Lingyun City Imperial Palace.

Xuanyuanling sat on the main seat of the East Palace, and now he is the crown prince of Dongxing Kingdom.The place where he sits upright is one person under ten thousand people.Just wait for the king to abdicate for a hundred years, and he will be the most honorable person in the world.

But his expedition to the Southern Jin Dynasty failed.His ambition has always been the whole world, and his vision is not limited to Dongxing country. His only wish is to unify the world and establish a peaceful and prosperous world like the ancient country.

It's just... a bad move, and the whole game is lost.

"Your Highness, Master Qingyun has arrived." Someone came forward and bowed his head to greet him.

"En." Xuanyuan Ling's voice seemed a little calm, a little more careless, but only the flash of coldness in his eyes showed that he attached great importance to He Qingyun's arrival.

"Your Highness the Prince." He Qingyun walked in imposingly in a white robe. The pure heart of the young man in the past has been wiped out, and what remains in his eyes is the peace of neither joy nor sadness.

Xuanyuan Ling looked at He Qingyun paying his respects to him in a daze, and his mind wandered, remembering that he always called himself Ling in the past, not such a cold and ruthless but noble prince with a clear hierarchy.

"Get up, Qingyun." His words were very gentle, as if he was trying to hold back something.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness." He Qingyun replied neither humble nor overbearing.After Taishi He's deliberate training, he has grown a lot now, and he doesn't easily reveal those pure feelings and thoughts outside.

It's His Royal Highness again!

It's just a title, but it represents He Qingyun's attitude towards Xuanyuan Ling.You are His Royal Highness the Prince, you are high above you, you are the king, and I am the minister.

Xuanyuan Ling had never felt that things were so difficult.He looked at the expressionless He Qingyun, feeling sad for a while.The hand that was going to get the teacup trembled for some reason, knocking down the tea.

The sound of the teacup shattering resounded throughout the hall.Xuanyuan Ling raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Everyone in the East Palace was trembling, for fear of offending His Highness the Crown Prince.He Qingyun bent down after standing up, and said in a submissive voice, "His Royal Highness, calm down."

Xuanyuan Ling was instantly aroused with nameless anger. He talked about His Royal Highness and closed his mouth about His Royal Highness. Does He Qingyun still regard him as a brother? !He had been angry for a long time, but he had nowhere to get angry, which made him even more depressed.He waved his hands casually, his voice strong and majestic.

"Since you are back, you should know that Dongxing will suffer a great loss of food and grass if it falls into the hands of Nanjin. But since you are young, you can go to the palace to plead guilty to your father."

"Yes. I will leave." He Qingyun stood up and was about to go out.

Xuanyuan Ling stretched out his hand to stop him, but He Qingyun, who turned his back, couldn't see Xuanyuan Ling's hand, only heard Xuanyuan Ling's voice was cold and ruthless, extremely majestic and domineering.

"stop."

He Qingyun turned his head and asked with a low eyebrow, "What else is there for His Royal Highness?"

Xuanyuan Ling watched He Qingyun's movements, he kept his head down, and hardly looked up at himself, as if he was avoiding something.Xuanyuan Ling stiffened his voice, "Raise your head."

He Qingyun's body stiffened for a moment, and then he raised his head obediently, and the emotions in his eyes disappeared instantly.His expression was clear and bright, his robe was as soft as a cloud, and his energy was as endless as it could be.This made Xuanyuan Ling feel satisfied, but also dissatisfied.

"Qingyun, I..." Xuanyuan Ling tried to say something to save the feelings that He Qingyun had abandoned.

He Qingyun interrupted him, "His Royal Highness, if there is nothing important, I will leave first."

Xuanyuan Ling was frustrated for a while, but finally waved his hand, "Go down."

Perhaps, Xuanyuan Ling and He Qingyun can only maintain this level forever.The distance between king and subject is an insurmountable chasm.A simple "His Royal Highness the Prince", an understatement of "Chen", but I can no longer see their like-minded, childhood-like friendship.

He Qingyun went to the palace and pleaded obediently. The king and queen taught him a decent lesson and let him go out of the palace.As soon as He Qingyun returned to the Grand Master's Mansion, a brilliant smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Ajin!"

The young Ah Jin was practicing with a wooden sword.The sword is very murderous and vicious.The small figure moves back and forth between the constantly changing sword shadows, Qingling is like a fluttering butterfly.

Ah Jin heard He Qingyun calling him, but ignored him, and just danced the sword to himself.But in an instant, the sword turned sharply and stabbed at He Qingyun who was watching the show.

He Qingyun was surprised by the sudden change, but his body reacted one step faster than his brain and retreated.A stream of sword energy almost condensed into substance, leaving a deep-rooted mark where He Qingyun stood.

Ah Jin stopped and looked at He Qingyun with cold and heartless eyes.As if he had stripped him naked, his gaze penetrated into his soul, which made people terrified for no reason.But He Qingyun is obviously an outlier.

He Qingyun patted his chest with lingering fear, and then rushed forward to hug Ah Jin. Seeing the other party's expressionless face, he felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart, but he smiled happily on his face.

"Ah Jin's sword skills are getting better and better!"

Ah Jin didn't speak.He has always spoken very little, but his heart is more transparent than others.Because he had never participated in it, he saw it more clearly as an outsider.He could clearly see that He Qingyun was sincerely treating him well, and he could also see clearly that Grand Master He was jealous of him, and that the legendary prince showed disgust towards him who had only met him once.

What he didn't tell He Qingyun was that he was fond of killing.

It's just that He Qingyun's heart is pure and pure, and he has hardly been stained with blood, so he has to restrain the killing intent in his heart when facing He Qingyun, leaving nothing behind.

He Qingyun didn't understand Ah Jin's forbearance, but he knew that he had actually been approved by Ah Jin.So every day, he still changes his ways to increase his presence and favorability in front of Ah Jin.

"Ajin, there should be a new batch of fresh grapes today, let's try it!"

When he mentioned eating, He Qingyun's eyes lit up. This grape was a fruit he discovered in Xixia Kingdom. Since then, he has loved grapes so much that he never gets tired of eating them.Even when he returned to Lingyun City now, he bought grapes from the caravan of Xixia Kingdom to satisfy his hunger.As a result, the grapes flowed into the upper class nobles of Lingyun City.

When Ah Jin heard this, he nodded slightly, and handed the sword to He Qingyun. He Qingyun threw it on the ground, anyway, it was not a precious sword. After He Qingyun hugged Ah Jin and left, the servants immediately picked up the wooden sword and put it away good.

And Xuanyuan Ling's eyes in the dark were sad.Now He Qingyun will not smile carefreely at him anymore.When he lowered his eyes and pondered, he didn't notice that the child who was hugged by He Qingyun gave him a meaningful look in his direction.It's a pity that he was obsessed with He Qingyun's affairs and forgot to pay attention to them.

It was not until he turned the corner that Ah Jin withdrew his gaze from looking at Xuanyuan Ling.

(End of this chapter)