C5 Sun Gonggong

He looked down at her, his eyes misty, his reflection almost visible in her clear eyes.

Just like a pure young man, he suddenly thought of his childhood, and the things that happened before he went to the battlefield. At that time, the crown prince was still not the crown prince, and his brother was still his brother.

As he was lost in thought, he heard the voice of a woman, "I … "I'll cut the grass …"

She thought of something and was about to jump up again. "I want to cut the grass …" "Cut the grass …"

Once again hugging her waist, Lang Xie grabbed her and turned to walk outside, "Don't mess around, don't struggle, obediently follow me. There will be good things to eat soon …"

She swallowed, made a loud sliding motion in her throat, and obediently followed him out.

Outside the door, a maid announced, "Your Highness, call Miss Shui Hong over. She's already waiting for you …"

Red?

Where did the Passerby A come from?

He was the most beautiful girl in the group that the crown prince had sent over. Originally, Lang Xie Wang had summoned her to accompany him at the feast, but at this moment, he did not have any thoughts of doing so. He waved his hand and said, "Send her a hundred silver taels and let her leave."

The sunlight was bright and beautiful, the poplar trees were unusually green, and the horses in the wide square were handsome. Their long manes stirred, making them look exceptionally gorgeous and adorable.

Lang Xie stopped in front of a tall, black stallion, and so did the girl.

The horse was emitting hot steam from its mouth. Lang Xie King reached out to pat the horse's back, and so did Su Wu. However, just as she reached out her hand, the horse let out a whimper. She was so scared that she took a step back and fell onto the ground while stepping on her skirt.

King Lang Xie laughed and pulled her up, "Susu, why were you so careless? "You see, his forehead is red."

"It hurts, it hurts …"

"It doesn't hurt, let me blow on it for you …" "Hoo …" "Huuu …"

Qin Wuyang and Zhou Xianghai, who followed behind, had their eyes pop out. They had been by Lang Xie's side since they were six years old. They had never seen such a situation before.

Was Lang Xie King like this?

The two of them looked at each other and wondered if Lang Xie had changed into a different person.

How could he be so patient with a woman?

"Let's go, virgin. I'll teach you how to ride a horse …"

"How?"

"Let's go up, it's very simple …"

He personally helped Su Nu onto the horse's back and patiently demonstrated a few times, "Hold onto the reins and sit still..." Look, this is how it is, with your legs on the horse's belly... This way... "Hmm …" That's it... "I let go …"

He flattered his horse and it broke free, causing the girl to scream, "Help …" "Save me …" He ran for a long distance on the back of the horse like he was sifting through bran. Finally, he could not hold on any longer and fell heavily onto the ground.

This time, even Qin Wuyang and the others who were following behind could tell that this woman definitely wasn't an assassin. She didn't even know the basics of how to ride a horse. Her posture, gestures, expression, the arrangement of her limbs … If a top master could disguise himself as this, that would be completely unimaginable.

It was only after a long while did the girl catch her breath and burst into tears. She was crying like a child as she threw herself onto the ground. It was as if a dog was gnawing on mud, and her head was covered in mud.

Qin Wuyang lowered his voice, "Prince, is this woman an idiot?"

King Lang Xie laughed out loud. He strode forward and carried her up, "Susu, don't cry anymore. I'll give you something good to eat when we get back …"

She sobbed and buried her head in his bosom. She rubbed and grinded her head, soon turning his luxurious royal robe into a mess.

"Su Nu be good, don't cry …" Let's go and eat some pastries... I've got a lot of pastries for you... There are also a lot of floral clothes... "Let's go, stop crying …"

"My feet are hurting … It hurts here too … "And here …"

"Let me give you a massage …" No more pain, no more pain … "Come, let me carry you away. It won't hurt anymore …"

The two guards were dumbstruck.

For a few days, King Lang Xie did not come out of his house. As long as it was a civil servant, he would refuse everyone who came to pay their respects. Even when he was young, he had never met his seventh royal brother.

Seventh Prince's birth mother's status was extremely low. Only when he grew up did she barely get a title from the old Emperor. His mother was lowly, and his son was of no higher status. Fortunately, he was born with an unrestrained disposition, and loved to eat, drink, and have fun the most. He didn't want to fight. Familiar with everything. He had a fine voice and three thousand disciples of the Pear Garden. He was good at playing lute and was able to fill out dancing music for large banquets.

Such an unambitious person knew that he would never covet the throne, nor did he possess the slightest bit of military power. Naturally, he was also unaffected by anyone's precautions.

Even so, Lang Xie Wang had not met him.

After reading for a while, he got up and quietly walked towards the inner room. He quietly opened a secret hole next to the door and saw a girl in a bright red gown leaning against the window. From the back of her body, he could tell that she was saying something. Lang Xie held his breath as he heard her vague voice, "Goodbye …" "Goodbye …"

His heart skipped a beat. Who was she saying goodbye to?

He immediately turned around and walked to the corridor outside. From here, he could see that there was an extremely wide corridor outside the window. Soldiers had passed by during the group training.

On the official road, countless people came and went every day.

Could it be, he wondered, that a virgin still had a role to play here?

What kind of secret was he trying to pass on?

The most dangerous place was the safest place. According to this principle, if a spy took advantage of this situation and agreed upon a signal beforehand, he could indeed send the information out without making any noise.

Lang Xie had already relaxed his vigilance a long time ago. He immediately let it reignite.

He was angry and sad at the same time, yet subconsciously, he was unwilling to believe such a thing.

However, this girl's movements were too weird. He had to believe it.

He remained calm and collected for three consecutive days, watching Su Nu do the same action at the same time.

Her voice was low and muffled, but her gestures were obvious.

Those who could understand it would naturally understand.

Then, what about people that he could not understand?

Lang Xie King did not understand, but he had already monitored the surroundings to the point that not even a drop of water could trickle through.

However, he discovered a strange phenomenon after eliminating all of them. Sometimes, when a virgin was doing such a strange thing, there were only a few people on the main road. Sometimes, there was not a single soul in sight.

It was fine if there were people around, but when there was no one around?

Who was she showing it to?

Could it be that the spy was hiding somewhere he couldn't discover?

It was hard for Lang Xie to imagine this. Under such tight surveillance, he could not imagine someone secretly meeting without being discovered. Unless it was a ghost?

When he thought of the ghostly shadow, even Lang Xie felt chills run down his spine. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this virgin was acting weirdly. On the fourth day, Lang Xie finally could not hold it in anymore. When he saw Su Nu do the same thing, he opened the door and rushed over as fast as lightning. He grabbed her shoulders and shouted, "Who are you saying goodbye to every day?"

The girl was shocked and almost fell off the windowsill.

"Tell me, who are you talking to?"

The girl looked at him in surprise. "Eunuch."

A father-in-law?

When Lang Xie heard this, he felt like his scalp was going to explode. Did a dead eunuch sneak in?

"Which eunuch?"

"Eunuch Sun."

He was stunned.

Looking up, he saw that the sun was in the sky, the grass was lush, and a red sun was slowly fading away from the horizon. And this was the time every day for Su Lin to lie down by the window and wave her hands, muttering some words.

"Look, Eunuch Sun is leaving again …" "He won't come back until tomorrow …"

He couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was so angry that he almost squatted down while holding his stomach.

Even if he had experienced cunning enemies for half his life, he would never have imagined that this would be the case. Even if this girl was just pretending to be crazy, he would still accept her.

Su's eyes were black and bright, with a hint of strange blue. "What are you laughing at?" she asked in surprise.

He was laughing so hard that tears almost flowed out of his eyes. He was out of breath. "Su Nu, why did you say goodbye to Eunuch Sun?"

"I like Eunuch Sun the most... "With the Sun, I won't be cold …" No sun, cold... "So cold …" While she was speaking, she subconsciously crossed her arms. Although she was already dressed elegantly, she still felt a chill down her spine.

He suddenly felt his heart ache.

It was as if the softest part of his heart had been struck.

This idiotic girl was obviously from a poor family. She couldn't continue on with her clothes and food, and she was the same as the other poor people. The one she loved the most was Elder Sun. What the poor feared the most was winter. Without a warm cotton-padded jacket, one could not eat and drink to their heart's content.

The so-called Yang Chunxue would never be able to buy a bowl of hot broth.

When the rich were in mink cloaks, admiring the blooming of the pear in the snow, it was the hardest, most cruel moment of their life.

Their patron saint, the sun, had no claim on human beings, no claim on human beings, only that he came out every day, selflessly, to give them warmth and light — and that was why many people called him the "Duke of the Sun."

He took her hand, his voice surprisingly gentle.