When the emperor said this, Zheng Heng was horrified at first, but he didn't dare to refute. Hui Xin was still smiling, not worried about his disciple at all.
"Come on, drag it down, and choose an auspicious day to sacrifice!" The emperor panted heavily and leaned on Zheng Heng, looking like he was about to die. Zheng Heng supported the emperor and winked at the attendant. The expression on the back kept flickering.
Letian and Zheng Yuanfeng were dragged down together and put into the palace guard prison, where they were locked together.
Zheng Yuanfeng's face was calm, because this was within his plan, but he was optimistic, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he stood aside and muttered, and he also looked very calm.
Zheng Yuanfeng leaned against the prison wall, crossed his arms, and said leisurely: "Did the holy monk save himself in advance?"
Le Tian stopped moving his lips and said solemnly: "I am praying for the emperor."
"Did I hear you right?" Zheng Yuanfeng mocked, "He said he would sacrifice you by fire."
Lotte: The way to die is not environmentally friendly, bad reviews.
Le Tian said calmly: "The king wants his subjects to die."
Zheng Yuanfeng sneered: "So the holy monk and I should die laughing?"
Le Tian: "I can die, but Your Highness cannot."
Zheng Yuanfeng was stunned, the indifferent expression on his face froze, his eyes were heavy and he said: "Isn't the holy monk wishing for me to die?"
"Why would Your Highness think so?" Le Tian's calm face showed a hint of anxiety, "I never intended that."
"Oh?" Zheng Yuanfeng turned to Le Tian with his hands behind his back, and looked at Le Tian with bright blue eyes, his eyes were full of cold light, "The holy monk is biting me, what is he trying to do?"
Le Tian took it for granted: "Naturally, I hope to save His Highness, so that the resentment in His Highness's heart will disappear."
Zheng Yuanfeng: "Why me?"
Le Tian: "I have a destiny with Your Highness."
Zheng Yuanfeng's expression softened slightly, he tilted his head and said, "I thought you had a deeper relationship with the prince."
Le Tian did not deny, "I also have a relationship with the prince."
Zheng Yuanfeng turned his face away, his face darkened a bit, and he said coldly: "The wall is grass."
Lotte: ...
Both of them were imprisoned but they didn't panic. Le Tian knew that Zheng Yuanfeng was the final winner, and it would not hurt to follow him wherever he went, but he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he wanted to sacrifice himself alive.
After standing for a while, Letian was tired, so he squatted down slowly against the wall, ready to let the system play pornography.
Seeing him sitting down, Zheng Yuanfeng was about to ridicule him, but saw that the snow-white robe was already stained with blood. He frowned and leaned over, and directly lifted Letian's robe, only to see a lot of blood oozing from the knees of his trousers , Zheng Yuanfeng said angrily: "You are still injured, why did you come here?"
Le Tian was puzzled and said, "I heard something happened to His Highness..."
"What have I to do with you?" Zheng Yuanfeng threw off the monk's robe in his hand suddenly, and looked at Le Tian coldly, "I hate the most pious person like you who says he wants to save me!"
The blue eyes ignited flames, revealing its manic nature, Le Tian whispered a Buddhist mantra, and said softly: "I'm sorry."
Zheng Yuanfeng froze with anger, "What did you say?"
Le Tian said softly: "This world treats His Highness badly, I apologize to Your Highness for this world."
Zheng Yuanfeng originally thought that no matter what Le Tian said, he would never feel any more, but at the moment, deep down in his heart, he was sore and soft and extremely uncomfortable. How many days and nights of resentment he had been locked up in the forbidden palace after being beaten, all he planned in his mind was One day, he wanted all those people to die without a burial, but he never wanted an apology.
What's the use of apologizing? Can it make up for the damage he has suffered
Zheng Yuanfeng kept thinking like this until Le Tian said to him - "I'm sorry".
Zheng Yuanfeng turned his face away, feeling inconceivable at the slight heat in his eyes at this moment.
"Your Highness," Le Tian sat behind him and continued in a soft voice, "The emperor just fell ill for a while, you are his own flesh and blood, he shouldn't treat you like this, the prince is pure filial piety, and will prevent the emperor from making such a big mistake."
"Pure filial piety?" Zheng Yuanfeng said coldly with his back turned to him, "So you're trying to trade someone else's mother for your own mother's life?"
Le Tian's heart moved, knowing that Zheng Yuanfeng was about to start the road of the male protagonist's confession, so he waited patiently without saying a word, but he didn't know that he waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Zheng Yuanfeng's follow-up.
After Zheng Yuanfeng calmed down, he turned around and sat down directly, and said to Le Tian, "Take off your pants."
Lotte: "Huh?"
Zheng Yuanfeng didn't bother to tell him, so he raised his hand to peel off Letian's pants, but Letian was stunned for a while, Zheng Yuanfeng glanced at him, pursed his lips and said mockingly: "Stupid."
Lotte: Say it again, I know junior high school physics, can you? !
System: ... It doesn't seem that good, does it
Zheng Yuanfeng took Le Tian's trousers down to his knees, and took a rough look at the flames on both sides of the guard prison. "Skin trauma, it shouldn't be a problem," he raised his head and said, "Why is the holy monk so delicate? I heard that he just kneels It took a day of praying to make it like this."
Le Tian lowered his head in shame.
Seeing that he blushed, Zheng Yuanfeng stopped talking about him, pulled up his trousers for him, raised his hand and touched his bald head again, Le Tian stared and raised his head as if he had been blessed, Zheng Yuanfeng glanced at him casually, and suddenly leaned in. He whispered in his ear: "When I go out, Zheng Heng will die."
There are many guards in the prison, as long as Le Tian yells, the guards will be attracted immediately, but Zheng Yuanfeng insists on saying, firstly, even if Le Tian said it, the guards will not respond, and second, he wants to test Le Tian's bottom line.
He and the prince have a shallow relationship with this little monk.
Le Tian opened his eyes wide, looked outside in a little panic, and moved to Zheng Yuanfeng's ear, the fragrance of lotus came to his face, Zheng Yuanfeng closed his eyes subconsciously, and Le Tian's voice, as light as a mosquito, came from his ears, his tone Very anxious, "Your Highness, please think twice, you will be punished by God if you kill your own flesh and blood."
Zheng Yuanfeng raised his eyebrows, not only was he not afraid but he also wanted to laugh, "I am not afraid of God's punishment, isn't there a holy monk to save me?"
Letian leaned against Zheng Yuanfeng's ear and continued, "That's two different things."
Zheng Yuanfeng: "Oh? The holy monk always said to save me, what kind of method is it?"
Le Tian: "Naturally, it is to dispel the resentment in His Highness's heart."
Zheng Yuanfeng said lightly: "They are all dead, and the resentment in my heart will naturally disappear."
Seeing that he couldn't make any sense, Le Tian withdrew his hand covering his lips, turned around to distance himself, but Zheng Yuanfeng grabbed his wrist suddenly, Zheng Yuanfeng exerted a little force, and hugged Le Tian in his arms, Le Tian still looked dumbfounded. looking at him.
"The holy monk smells pretty good, and the prison in the Forbidden Palace has an unpleasant smell. The holy monk will save me for a while." Zheng Yuanfeng said casually.
Le Tian didn't move, and said to Zheng Yuanfeng: "Your Highness, the string of beads I gave you also has the effect of purifying the heart."
Zheng Yuanfeng said lightly: "Throw it away."
Lotte: ...
Zheng Yuanfeng saw his round eyes flickering and his lips were parted but couldn't be closed, he curled his lips and said, "How dare I throw away the holy monk's Buddhist beads, of course I confessed."
Lotte: "You should carry it with you."
Zheng Yuanfeng sneered and said, "It's not a token of love, what should I bring?"
Lotte: ...
The body in his arms was unexpectedly soft. As early as when Zheng Yuanfeng applied the medicine to Lotte, he noticed that his skin was delicate and smooth. At that time, he thought it was because of the plaster. Now, half of Lotte was in his arms, and his body exuded a faint glow. The fragrance of lotus, as soft as boneless and soft as soft jade. Zheng Yuanfeng lowered his eyes and saw that Le Tian had closed his eyes, as if he was too tired and fell asleep.
He came here early in the morning dragging his wounds, saying he was here to save someone, but ended up putting himself in it, really stupid and dumb, Zheng Yuanfeng's expression gradually softened, and he adjusted his posture with his arms around Le Tian, so that he could lie down more comfortably .
Zheng Yuanfeng had hidden a volcano in his heart all the year round, he was always calm on the surface and burned inside, but now he was hugging the soft holy monk, but he found the long-lost peace in his heart.
Perhaps, this person was really sent by God to save him
As soon as this year came out, Zheng Yuanfeng immediately scolded himself, are you crazy? As early as when my mother died, I swore that I would never believe in gods and Buddhas again. There is no God, but I can only rely on myself.
Where is Le Tian sleeping? He lay in Zheng Yuanfeng's arms and finished watching today's movie. When he opened his eyes and saw Zheng Yuanfeng's handsome face, he immediately showed a satisfied smile.
Zheng Yuanfeng looked down at Shang Letian's beautiful smile that could shake any hard-hearted heart, and said coldly: "What are you laughing at?"
Lotte: ...
Zheng Yuanfeng glanced at Le Tian's knee hanging down at the crook of his arm, the blood on it had already turned black, even if Zheng Yuanfeng knew that Le Tian didn't hurt the bone, and the monk's skin was delicate and smooth, it would be a pity if there was a scar on the back.
Zheng Yuanfeng said: "The holy monk needs to apply medicine to this injury."
Lotte: "It's okay."
"Isn't the holy monk on good terms with the crown prince, so it shouldn't be difficult for someone to deliver a medicine?" Zheng Yuanfeng said intentionally.
Le Tian: "Don't embarrass the prince."
Zheng Yuanfeng immediately turned his face, and stretched out his hand to throw Le Tian out, but Le Tian instinctively grabbed Zheng Yuanfeng's sleeve, and whispered: "Your Highness!"
Zheng Yuanfeng tossed his hands, then threw the person back into his arms, and said calmly: "It turns out that holy monks are also afraid."
Le Tian let go of the hand holding his sleeve and said, "Your Highness, let me go."
Zheng Yuanfeng: "Are you angry?"
Le Tian shook his head, "I'm just afraid that His Highness is too tired, my knee is fine."
Zheng Yuanfeng did not expect to be spotted by Letian, he said he wanted to hug him, not because he was really using him as incense, but because he was afraid that his knees would hurt.
Zheng Yuanfeng said coldly: "The holy monk is going to sacrifice by fire, so it's better to take care of it."
Le Tian: ... Fire festival is not barbecue.
Seeing Letian's silence, Zheng Yuanfeng suddenly said in a low voice: "The holy monk looks at the fire in a cave, did you expect the situation today, and we will die together in a few days, do you regret it?"
Le Tian shook his head, "Your Highness will not die."
Of course Zheng Yuanfeng knew that he would not die, "Is this also calculated by the holy monk?"
Le Tian: "Your Highness, auspicious people have their own appearance."
Zheng Yuanfeng: "What about you?"
Le Tian was startled, "I... I don't know."
Zheng Yuanfeng said softly: "I don't know but you came to save me, do you think you are stupid or are you stupid?"
Lotte: ...
Zheng Yuanfeng hugged the person in his arms tightly, and lowered his head to his ear, "We can go out the day after tomorrow."
Le Tian blinked, puzzled and asked: "How did Your Highness know?"
Zheng Yuanfeng: "I can pinch and count."
Lotte: ...
At noon, a guard came to deliver meals to the two 'sacrifices'. It was probably Zheng Heng's additional order. They were divided into two food boxes. One food box was opened, and it contained Letian's fast-eating vegetarian food, and his Plaster to apply.
Seeing that Zheng Yuanfeng was hugging Lotte, the guards were slightly taken aback, bowed their heads and stepped back.
Zheng Yuanfeng put down Le Tian, and sneered: "It seems that I am worrying too much, needless to say, the crown prince has already considered everything for you."
Le Tian looked at the food without any oily smell, and only hated Zheng Heng for being too thoughtful!
The two sat facing each other, Zheng Yuanfeng had no appetite, so he ate two bites hastily, seeing that Le Tian ate at a leisurely pace, with his lowered head and eyelashes flickering like a small fan, he was in prison and did not change his true colors, and drank the last mouthful of porridge in Le Tian Suddenly, Zheng Yuanfeng reached out and touched Le Tian's head again.
Letian choked directly and coughed loudly.
Zheng Yuanfeng was speechless, turned around and reached out to pat him on the back, "The holy monk is really delicate."
Le Tian coughed for a long time until tears came out, raised his eyes and bit his lips and said, "Your Highness, don't touch my head anymore, it's really itchy."
The corners of a pair of tearful eyes were slightly red, and the place that was originally clear and bright was suddenly stained with mist, which was ruthless and touching.
Zheng Yuanfeng was also very itchy, his hands were itchy, and he really wanted to touch those eyes.
"Aman," Zheng Yuanfeng said in a low voice, "My name is Ahman, Manzi's Man."
Le Tian was slightly taken aback, knowing that what Zheng Yuanfeng said should be the name that Concubine Xuan had chosen for him, so he whispered: "My name is Wei Ming, and the small characters are Lianu."
"Liannu..." Zheng Yuanfeng rolled these two words between his lips, and said with a half-smile, "Prime Minister Wei is very good at choosing names."
Le Tian: "My mother took it for me."
The smile on Zheng Yuanfeng's face faded, and he raised his arms to hug Le Tian, "Lianu, I'll rub the medicine on you."