With steady and light footsteps, Huo Linfeng and Rong Luoyun came back.

Du Zheng was making the bed, when he heard the sound, he turned around and called out, "Young Master, Second Palace Master, have you had dinner?" No one paid him any attention, and after looking closely, he noticed that "the situation has changed abruptly", and the faces of the two of them became more solemn.

Huo Linfeng stayed on the couch in the outer room, opened the lacquer box, and ate the walnuts inside. Rong Luoyun sat at the table in the inner room, glanced occasionally, neither embarrassed nor embarrassed, and then simply raised his hand to rest his chin.

Surprised, Du Zheng walked over to the table and asked, "Second Palace Master, did you not eat well?"

Rong Luoyun made a "hmm" sound, giving him a headache. Seeing this, Du Zheng was a little worried, and said, "This is not the Hou's Mansion, and I can't even prepare a late-night snack. We still have some snacks left on the road, why don't we make some cushions?"

Rong Luoyun looked at the small room, saw Huo Linfeng's stern expression, and said, "Go and ask him if he eats it?"

Du Zheng went over to ask, Huo Linfeng said, "What to eat, this meal is not enough for tonight?"

Rong Luoyun could hear it clearly, and he could even feel the arrogance. When Du Zheng returned, he poured a cup of tea and handed it over, saying, "Give him Shun Shun, don't make any mistakes."

Du Zheng brought the tea to Huo Linfeng, but Huo Linfeng didn't take it, and said, "If you think I have something wrong, then go find someone who is okay."

So straightforward, he really disdains hiding needles in cotton, Rong Luoyun couldn't sit still, got up and walked over, sitting on the couch next to Huo Linfeng. Huo Linfeng moved to the side, and Rong Luoyun followed. He moved to the end of the couch where there was no room, so he had to squeeze his sleeves against each other.

Ever since the two met, in my impression, this is the first time that Huo Linfeng has lost his temper.

Rong Luoyun was quiet for a moment, feeling a little confused, worried, not knowing how to coax this dude, but he was also proud, after all, it was because of him.

After a long time, Rong Luoyun asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Huo Linfeng tilted his head and played with the jade pendant hanging around his waist with one hand, thinking, could it be that there is happiness written on my face?

Rong Luoyun grabbed a walnut, cracked it, and said, "I didn't say a word when you were discussing matters with Meng Tingyuan. When I was eating in the Nuan Pavilion, I just concentrated on eating. What did I do wrong?"

After a long sentence, Huo Linfeng directly grasped the point: "Have you stayed with him in that warm pavilion?"

Rong Luoyun was really startled. How could he have thought that this person was so sensitive. He hurriedly broke the walnuts and answered hesitantly: "I came back to Chang'an last time, when I visited at night... I talked to him in the Nuan Pavilion."

Huo Linfeng said: "The huge Prince Rui's mansion, he still chose that one." With the slight cracking sound, the jade pendant told him to pinch it in half, "The unchanged furnishings and utensils, there is one more me in the drum, When you look at each other, do you feel very excited?"

The description is like an affair, Rong Luoyun secretly scolded and spit, but endured it, holding the peeled walnut kernels and bringing them to Huo Linfeng's mouth. "Take a bite." He parted ways, "I'll admit my mistake after eating."

Huo Linfeng pursed his lips tightly, unmoved, but stared at the other party's movements from the corner of his eye.

Suddenly, Rong Luoyun withdrew his hand, stuffed the walnut kernels into his mouth, leaned over, climbed his shoulders and held his face, rubbed his lips against his lips, and rubbed the tip of his tongue lightly, stunnedly feeding him the walnut kernels.

His cheeks were fragrant, his thin lips were wet, Huo Linfeng was stunned for a while, and before he could relax, Rong Luoyun was so embarrassed that he threw himself into his arms. .

Huo Linfeng raised his eyes, saw Du Zheng staring at them, and said angrily, "What are you looking at? Get out!"

Du Zheng was urinating, and when the door clattered, there were only two breaths left in one world. For some reason, Huo Linfeng had already embraced Rong Luoyun and carried it on his thigh, and the broken jade pendant was still covering Rong Luoyun's buttocks.

He said, "Don't you want to admit your mistake?"

Rong Luoyun whispered: "It wasn't my fault." He raised his face and wrapped around Huo Linfeng's neck, "I'm innocent with him, but we were friends when we were young."

Before seeing Meng Tingyuan, Huo Linfeng also thought that the "little heng" and the jade ring were just because of the affection many years ago and because of Tang Zhen.

But when he saw it today, he was clear: "Prince Rui's eyes can't deceive me, he likes you."

All the jealousy tumbling through the window paper, the word "like" was spoken, and it was pierced. Rong Luoyun panicked for a moment, and hurriedly said, "It's all about the love between children when I was young."

Huo Linfeng said, "Don't come, it's obviously the one who likes the broken sleeve!"

Rong Luoyun said anxiously: "You misunderstood, he has already been married and has a princess."

Huo Linfeng said, "It's so infatuated that there is a princess who is still obsessed with you."

As soon as he lowered his eyes, he imitated his tongue and said, "Xiao Rong, did the shrimp cook well?"

Rong Luoyun was in a dilemma and tried to answer: "You peeled it, so it suits your appetite..."

However, Huo Linfeng thought that in the dead of night before, Rong Luoyun and Meng Tingyuan were alone in the warm pavilion, the lights were shining, and Meng Tingyuan sent a jade ring affectionately. After a long absence for more than ten years, when I recall the innocence, I call out "Xiaoheng" gently and softly.

He really wanted to kill.

Huo Linfeng asked, "When I was young, what did you call him?"

Just now, he was still talking about shrimp, and now he jumped to the old name, Rong Luoyun hesitated, and didn't say a word for a long time. Huo Linfeng listed a few: "The third prince? Meng Tingyuan? Brother Meng? Or Tingyuan?"

Rong Luoyun said indifferently, "Brother Ting Yuan..."

Huo Linfeng gritted his teeth: "Are you ashamed?!"

Rong Luoyun was inevitably wronged: "I was only a few years old at the time, and I shouted in private, not to mention my sister shouted like that."

Huo Linfeng nodded: "You were only five years old when you left Chang'an, so young, what kind of affection can he have for a child?" After the conversation changed, he said suspiciously, "It must have been the correspondence over the years that he forgot to hook him. No, it's only now that I'm thinking about it."

Rong Luoyun had nowhere to seek grievances. He had indeed passed letters to Prince Rui over the years, and everything that could be passed on was a matter of priority. At the most, he could say hello, the creed would be burnt after reading it, and he could not prove his innocence.

After a moment of silence, Huo Linfeng chased another question: "Tonight he still wants to arrange for you to live in the main garden, what does he want to do?"

Rong Luoyun couldn't answer, he looked away and dodged, only to see Huo Linfeng's clenched fist. If you are angry, you should hold it tightly. He stretched out his hand to grab it, tugging at each other's fingers little by little, like a curious and troublesome child.

Huo Lin was so angry: "I'm talking to you!"

Rong Luoyun opened it and saw that Huo Linfeng had a handful of walnut kernels in his palm, he went into the room and sat here to peel the walnuts. He was a little startled, and asked softly, "Could it be that you peeled it off for me?"

What is General Huo guilty of, his ears are red, don't know if he is angry, or he has lost his face because of his broken mind. He didn't say a word, and pushed Rong Luoyun away as if in anger. He shook the hem of his clothes, and the jade pendant, which was broken in two, fell on the blanket.

Rong Luoyun immediately wrapped around it, hugged Huo Linfeng's shoulder from the side, and said, "Don't be angry, I admit my mistake." He coaxed people to be happy, "I know it's wrong, it's..."

What's wrong, it's so fucking worrying.

Rong Luoyun read a poem: "My heart is staggering..." He secretly raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of Huo Linfeng's taut smile, he became bold, twisted it, and lay on his shoulders, "I want to eat walnuts. "

Huo Linfeng raised his palm and motioned him to eat.

Instead of touching it, he wrapped his arms around the opponent's neck from behind and said, "Feed it to me like I feed you."

Huo Linfeng rolled his Adam's apple, put the walnut kernel in his mouth, and turned his head to feed the cruel villain with his mouth. Rong Luoyun leaned on that shoulder, and turned his face to the side, his thin lips overturned and touched Huo Linfeng's lips and teeth.

The tongue twitched, the air was drained, and the stickiness made me dizzy.

After the kiss was over, Rong Luoyun drooped his eyelids, blushed and said, "With you, I'm not ashamed."

Huo Linfeng's heart softened in the vinegar vat, and he admitted, "It's me who has eaten the taste, so I shouldn't lose my temper at you."

He carried Rong Luoyun on his back, walked to the bedside in the inner room, and fell on the quilt together.

In time, the lights in the room were blown out.

The first night in Chang'an City was not as cold as Saibei, and everything was a little unfamiliar.

In the middle of the night, Rong Luoyun opened his eyes and stood up from Huo Linfeng's arms.

Huo Linfeng woke up, his arms were suddenly empty, and he still hoped that he would not be able to sleep soundly alone?

He got up, followed Rong Luoyun out, walked out of the house, and gradually left from the garden, his heart became heavier and heavier, he followed step by step to the main garden of Prince Rui's mansion, hiding in the shadow of the corner gate, and suddenly felt cold all over.

Rong Luoyun stopped in the courtyard, picked up three small pebbles from the flowerbed, and threw them gently at the edge of the window. After the three pebbles were thrown, the door of the house opened with a creak.

Meng Tingyuan came out in his clothes and said as if surprised, "Xiaoheng, I know it's you."

Rong Luoyun said: "I can't sleep well." He was light and cold, "There is no soothing incense, I woke up when the wind blew outside the window."

Meng Tingyuan heard the clue and kept silent, but Rong Luoyun exposed him: "I asked the maid to send the incense, I just wanted to find out how Huo Linfeng and I slept, I just asked you, we slept in the same room and shared the same bed. ."

In the shadows, Huo Linfeng thought he heard it wrong. It turned out that Rong Luoyun came quietly to tell Prince Rui about this?

Under the eaves, Meng Tingyuan was silent for a long time before replying: "He knows your identity." These words seem to be out of line, but there are hidden secrets, and then he said, "Actually, Dingbei Hou Huo Zhao... "

Rong Luoyun said, "Kill my parents, right?"

The lights were not very bright, but he knew Meng Tingyuan's expression, so he got closer, walked up the steps to Meng Tingyuan, and said in a low voice, "I knew it early on, for seventeen years, you've been so hard to hide from me. "

Meng Tingyuan said, "Xiaoheng, I-I didn't intend to hide you from me."

His voice trembled violently: "I am afraid that you will take revenge. The Duke of Dingbei is a loyal and good minister, for the country and the people at the border, and should not die because of personal resentment..."

Rong Luoyun asked, "It's still for yourself, isn't it?"

Meng Tingyuan couldn't deny it, but he wanted to defend himself: "I was just a child back then, and it was my concubine who made the decision." He looked into Rong Luoyun's eyes, and laughed at himself regretfully, "When I understand, I am already a concubine. Someone who can calculate the pros and cons.”

Right and wrong are hard to tell. Things in the world are different from ink-dyed rice paper. Black is not necessarily white. Now that Huo Zhao is dead, his grievances have been cleared, and there is no point in arguing.

"That's all." Rong Luoyun said, "If you want to pursue a great cause, benevolence and talent are the foundation. If there is, Linfeng will naturally help you."

Meng Tingyuan asked: "You know what happened...you still like him?"

It's the word "like" again. When Huo Linfeng asked, Rong Luoyun hurriedly retorted. Now Meng Tingyuan came to ask, he didn't change his face and didn't change his heart, and replied, "Yes, I like it very much."

Meng Tingyuan was like a chilling cicada about to die, his eyes turned red. Rong Luoyun took a step forward, helped him tighten his clothes, and took advantage of the situation to ask: "You and I were only children when we parted, and we haven't seen each other in all these years. Where did your love come from?"

The other party was obviously stiff, and he asked again: "Chaomulou's mother-in-law who took care of her sister was originally your grandmother in the palace. Over the years, she has been watching me secretly, is she your eyes and ears?"

Meng Tingyuan explained: "It's not what you think, just tell some trivial things about you, food and clothing, every year, every year..."

He was suddenly discouraged: "A portrait of you is passed on every year."

Rong Luoyun let go of his hand, both pity and hatred: "Are you tired of living?"

The ruddy corners of Meng Tingyuan's eyes fell: "It's all my retribution. If I didn't listen to the Taifu's words back then, I would not have caused your family to be ruined."

He was the culprit, and he never said it.

Having made everything clear, Rong Luoyun took two steps back, turned around and walked back along the corridor.

He entered the room lightly again, went to the edge of the bed, and turned over to the bed.

Rong Luoyun drilled into the quilt, next to Huo Linfeng's body to keep warm, and slammed into Huo Linfeng's cheek, it was actually the same temperature as his. It can only be explained... the other party has just returned from outside.

Followed him, overheard him, and was still pretending to be asleep.

He didn't want to expose it, instead he murmured, "Brother Linfeng, it's cold..."

Huo Linfeng hugged him tightly, and he could act better than the actor: "Good ... go to sleep."

Not burning the incense to soothe the gods, they shared a good dream with each other.

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