It was very dark outside, and the lights could only be turned on when one walked out of the vicinity of the Hall of Compassion and Peace.

Rong Jian didn't have much confidence in himself, he still grabbed Ming Ye's sleeve hesitantly.

He can't see the road clearly, walking in the dark like a blind man, he will inevitably be afraid of falling, and unconsciously grab the only thing he can rely on.Obviously there is no physical contact, but it seems that half of the body's weight is pressed on that person.

But Ming Ye's footsteps are very steady, which makes Rong Jian feel safe.

Crossing the path in the woods, Rong JIan finally saw some bright lights, he let go of his hand suddenly, and Mingye in front also stopped.

He turned around, looked at Rong Jian, lifted the object in the other hand a little higher, and took out a mahogany box from it. When he opened it, it turned out to be a snack, glutinous rice osmanthus brown sugar dumpling.

Akeno asked: "Does Your Highness want to eat?"

Rong Jian was stunned for a while, his personality was designed to have a light taste, and he would not touch sweets and meat, so he should reject it rationally.

But after staying in the Hall of Compassion and Ning all day, and paying attention to penance, he only ate a few vegetarian meals, and Rong Jian, who was hungry, couldn't refuse such a calorie bomb.

He got closer, his eyes were full of expectation, and he said softly, "Yes."

So ate snacks happily.

Akeno held a lit lantern in his other hand.

Rong JIan ate one, and then another. He was very hungry, and it was difficult to have such a chance to be completely full. Although he knew that he should pay attention to the way he eats and not be too exaggerated, he still quickly wiped out one dumpling after another..

When he calmed down a bit, Rong JIan saw Ming Ye holding a lantern, and somehow had the illusion that he was eating and drinking for nothing.

He was not a native of ancient times, and he did not do well in bullying others, not to mention Ming Ye helped a lot.

Rong Jian said with a guilty conscience, "Let me carry the lamp for you."

Akeno did not refuse, and handed him the lamp.

Rong Jian took the lamp and held it in front of him, the two of them were not too far away, Rong Jian saw Ming Ye's face among the dancing candle flames.

Ming Ye suddenly asked: "Why did Your Highness ask Xie Du to deal with those people?"

Rong Jian: "Huh?"

He blinked slowly, as if he hadn't reacted yet, the dumpling he had eaten hadn't been swallowed yet, a little half of his left cheek was swollen, looking silly and cute.

Rong Jian's heartbeat quickened, he didn't know how Mingye could link these two things together, he found it incredible, but it was impossible to admit it, and it was impossible in this life.

When catching a prisoner, we should pay attention to an active criminal.

Rong Jian pretended to be stupid and said: "Who is it? What's the matter with Xie Du? I don't know about your guards."

Akeno didn't seem to be fooled easily because of his status, his expression seemed calm: "Your Highness, it's easy to guess."

Rong Jian wanted to ask, why is it easy to guess, he thought that what he did was very covert and thorough.

Akeno let out an "oh", and spoke slowly about the gaps in the plan that Rong Jian thought was perfect.

"The day before the crime, most of them were on duty near Ning Shizhai."

"There is no formal punishment order, most of them only pay the salary."

"Xie Dushi specially warned his subordinates not to offend His Highness any more."

Even if Mingye hadn't seen that scene that day, it was easy to draw correct conclusions from the words and deeds of these people.

He lowered his eyes, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the last sentence seemed a little casual: "So I went to ask one of them."

Rong Jian was stunned, even his breathing stagnated for a moment.

It's too dangerous, this person——Akeno, the hero of "The Evil Seed".

Rong Jian looked up at him, aware of this fact very clearly.

In the original text, the hero knows how to use people well, knows everything, but is also cold-blooded and ruthless.He has no mercy, no family, no friends, not even a lover at the end.Rong Jian came over through the book, and in the few times he got along with Ming Ye, there were too many filters for the paper man, and he only felt that the other party was a young man who was in a pitiful situation and had been tortured.

However, human character is not achieved overnight.

Akeno's expression remained flat, no different from before, but his pupils were silent, desolate and pitch black.

No amount of bright light could illuminate those eyes.

Even if Rong Jian learns about Ming Ye's life from the book, understands his experience, temperament, and talent, it can be regarded as cheating, but he still can't see through Ming Ye at this time.

Akeno continued: "They acted recklessly and criticized without authorization, but most of them were not talking about His Highness."

When he was in the book, Mingye said very little, and he seldom talked about the villains, but he did what he said, which made Rong Jian sigh, the hero is worthy of being the hero.

However, now that the opponent was replaced by himself, Rong Jian felt the fear of Ming Ye.

Since crossing, although he has encountered many difficulties, he has overcome them one by one and never overturned, but how can he get past this time?

Rong Jian thought painfully, it's better to be a paper man, but the good thing is that he can't speak, he is a mute.

Akeno paused for a moment, he looked at the person in front of him.

Rong Jian's complexion is very fair, tall and tall, wearing a heavy palace attire, while walking, there are layers of skirts, and candlelight jumps on them, making the fine embroidery look like flowing broken gold.He didn't seem to be very good at taking care of such clothes. He tied a complicated knot with a ribbon in the middle of his chest. It was originally to tie up the long skirt, but after a day passed, the knot had long been loose, and the long ribbon was hung with gold and jade ornaments., hanging at the waist.

Too stupid, so Akino was very straightforward even in probing.

Ming Ye looked back, and he asked: "Is Your Highness pitying the minister?"

Rong Jian almost crushed the remaining half of the dough in his hands.

Why is this person like this, straight to the point, can't speak euphemistically?

Who would feel pitiful for the hero of the male frequency cool article?Saying this in a comment will only get a lot of rebuttals.Although the male protagonist of "The Evil Seed" did not open the harem widely, he was rich in the world, with thousands of miles of land and mountains, and finally became an emperor through the ages. No one would feel that such a person is pitiful.

Even the pain he had experienced, the wounds he had suffered and the blood shed were just passing through, paving the way for future slaps in the face.

In short, no matter which world it is, it is absolutely impossible for Rong Jian to admit this fact.

He stumbled and said: "You... I see a rough road, can't you draw your sword to help?"

There was a moment of silence.

Mingye smiled lightly when he heard the words: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Believe it?

Rong JIan was a little confused, unbelievable, he easily fooled the male lead.

In short, just believe it.

As if nothing had happened, Mingye held the box and asked, "How many more are there, your highness, don't you want to eat?"

Rong Jian blinked, not knowing how the topic changed so quickly, and then obediently took another one.

After eating half of it, Rong Jian suddenly felt that what he had done was not right. One moment he was talking about the goodness of the paper man and criticizing Ming Ye who was not a paper man, and the next moment he ate someone else's dim sum.

The dumpling is delicious, but when opened it, the box was full, it was impossible for Ming Ye to taste it in advance.

Rong Jian wants him to try it too.

Thinking of this, Rong Jian pretended to be distressed, and complained: "It's a bit sweet, and if you eat too much, your teeth will hurt."

Akino looked at him, followed his will and said, "Then what should we do?"

Rong Jian immediately said: "Do you want to try it?"

Rong Jian found out that practice makes perfect in everything, and now he can possess the drama without any psychological burden, and immediately start acting.

He picked up the last dumpling, tiptoed slightly, and handed it to Ming Ye.

Akeno lowered his head, and in that position, took a bite of the dumpling.

Rong Jian has no experience of feeding people, although his finger was not bitten, he accidentally touched the other person's lips.

Rong Jian's fingertips were soft, while Akeno's lips were cold.

He withdrew his hand like a frightened little animal, he couldn't even hold the glutinous rice balls in his hand, but Ming Ye caught it.

After a long time, Rong Jian tucked his fingers into his sleeves and asked vaguely, "Is it delicious?"

Ming Ye hummed, and through the dim light, he saw Rong Jian's face vaguely, and said again: "It's a little too sweet. Next time, I'll bring something less sweet to Your Highness."

The dim sum was exchanged with a little maid at random on the way here.In fact, Akeno didn't think about it that much, maybe he just inadvertently remembered the nonsense written on that piece of paper left behind.

Rong JIan can't eat enough, gets hungry very easily, and even distracted himself in class, it seems very pitiful.

So it was changed.

When Rong Jian returned to Changle Hall, it was still a few court ladies and eunuchs who came forward to greet him.

Aunt Zhou waited in the hall, her expression was a little anxious, she didn't calm down until she saw Rong Jian's figure.

Rong Jian's mind was still full of what happened just now, he tried his best to forget the mistake he made, and the last thing he remembered was Ming Ye's cold hands and lips.

Is it cold?

Rong Jian thought for a while and told Aunt Zhou: "Winter is coming soon, let's make new and thicker clothes for everyone in the palace."

Aunt Zhou nodded.

Rong Jian seemed to suddenly think of something again, and added: "Ming's bodyguard has been serving in this palace for a long time, aunt opened a warehouse, selected a piece of leather, and made a cloak for him."

Akeno's Yesa is crimson, and it seems that it will look good with gray fur.

Rong Jian doesn't understand these things, but he still remembers the case sent by the palace a few days ago, there seems to be a piece of smooth leather inside, which looks very warm.

He thought so, and told Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou said: "That piece of leather cannot be used by Ming guards."

Rong Jian asked: "What's wrong?"

Aunt Zhou said: "Your Highness, you have exceeded the limit."

Having said that, she paused for a moment: "Your Highness is not doing it to make clothes for Ming Ye..."

Rong Jian was suddenly taken aback, feeling that there was really no one in the palace who was simple, so he hurriedly dealt with it: "How could it be? Aunt is thinking too much."

Aunt Zhou sighed: "It's not good for His Highness to be too close to Ming Ye."

Rong Jian really wants to ask, what is the plan, and to get close, but not too close, he really doesn't know much, can you tell him.

But still can only continue to act.

Aunt Zhou agreed and was about to remove Rong JIan's makeup, but when she got closer, she realized something was wrong.

Her hand stopped in mid-air, she seemed to be very surprised, and said in a low voice: "Where is your highness's mouth fat?"

Seeing himself in the bronze mirror, Rong Jian unconsciously touched his lips with his fingertips, which happened to be the finger that Ming Ye accidentally touched, his face burned, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Well, I ate it."

Aunt Zhou: "!"

Rong Jian just woke up like a dream: "Auntie, don't get me wrong, I used some snacks in the Compassion Ning Palace, and I ate them myself!"

Aunt Zhou still didn't seem to believe it. After all, the Empress Dowager had never provided the princess with snacks, and the princess had never been so careless.

She was very suspicious, not knowing whether to believe it, or even...even if it was really eaten by others.

If the other party is a man, it is a habit of breaking sleeves, but if it is a woman, if the identity is exposed, the Changle Palace and the whole palace may not escape death.

Aunt Zhou thought painfully, it would be hard for her to accept any of them.

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