I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

In the north, go up to Beicheng.

Emperor Jingde had been unconscious in bed for five or six years. During these days, his consciousness was chaotic. Sometimes he was awake, but he could not move or make any sound.

The only person by his side was Queen You Zhenzhen.

You Zhenzhen would personally wipe his body and massage his muscles every day. He could feel it, but he couldn't respond to her at all.

On this day, You Zhenzhen brought him some soup again, put a pillow under his head, and poured the soup into him spoon by spoon.

The more he fed, the more annoyed he became. In the end, he pinched his nose and poured the entire bowl of soup directly into his throat.

Emperor Jingde was choked and coughed. You Zhenzhen was angry and anxious. She hurriedly put the bowl beside the bed, patted his chest, burst into tears and said, "You can eat and cough, so why can't you wake up!" "

"How long will I have to live like this? Your Majesty, why don't we die together? Whoever wants to take it from the world, what else can you do as a living dead?"

This was not the first time she complained like this. Even Emperor Jingde knew that he understood her suffering, but now he couldn't even raise his hand to touch her, let alone hug her, wipe away her tears, and coax her softly. .

Emperor Jingde often thought in his dreams, was he an emperor?

It seems that he is, but it seems that he is not, or maybe he is not worthy of the title of emperor at all.

Let his people suffer, let the queen suffer, let his son suffer, but he can do nothing.

He could feel You Zhenzhen's hand, just beside his. He could feel her warmth. Maybe he could touch her just by raising his finger.

But he can't.

Emperor Jingde felt his eyes were sore, as if a little tear had overflowed, but he could not raise his eyelids. The tears, together with his surging emotions, were drowned and isolated in his powerlessness.

You Zhenzhen cried for a long time, and finally got tired from crying, so she sniffed and wiped away her tears, "Xi'er is almost seven years old. He has learned things very quickly recently. Let Your Majesty listen to him some other time." policy..."

As soon as he said that, his tears couldn't stop again, "Can you wake up?"

No one responded to You Zhenzhen. There was only the sizzle of candlelight around her, and it was eerily empty.

The long silence chilled the air, chilled You Zhenzhen's hands and feet, and chilled her feelings that had nowhere to vent.

As usual, her emotions disappeared without a trace after she vented them. She began to massage Emperor Jing De's muscles with an expressionless face.

First, she opened the palm that Emperor Jing De held uncontrollably and rubbed his fingers one by one. Then the wrists, arms, elbows, shoulders. Every detail is done carefully.

Suddenly, there was the sound of heavy footsteps outside, as well as the clang of swords and animal bones.

You Zhenzhen knew who it was without looking back, it was that lunatic Mei Boyang again!

Mei Boyang pushed the door open and walked in. He stepped back and said with a smile, "How can the queen do these things with her precious body? Why don't you leave it to the servants?"

"Servants? They are all your dogs. Your Majesty's dragon body cannot be desecrated by animals!" You Zhenzhen still remembers that those servants took advantage of the absence of the servant to slap Emperor Jingde on the face. They were lawless and really resentful.

"Oh? The dog I raised? Your Majesty and the Queen are still raised by me!" Mei Boyang swaggered and sat on the chair decorated with dragon patterns beside him, his movements were natural and skillful.

As soon as he sat down, You Zhenzhen shouted angrily, "Bold! General Boyang, if you have something to say, get out if nothing happens. You can't sit on the dragon chair!"

Mei Boyang untied his fur cloak in a funny way, "The Queen has said this so many times, your little mouth is not tired, my ears are tired of hearing it!"

"Shut up, I! If you have something to say, get out if nothing else!"

Mei Boyang continued to sit on the chair, his whole body relaxed and casual, "Nanman's Mangshan was destroyed, and the path between the Yaonu Army and Nanchen was cut off. Now we raise our troops and attack Huanglong, so that Nanchen can be destroyed!"

When You Zhenzhen heard this, she felt happy, but the joy was fleeting, and her heart sank again. She represented the dignity of the royal family, so she naturally wanted to show off, "General Boyang brought good news this time, reward!"

Mei Boyang finished taking off his fur cloak, took off the sword from his waist, took off his wrist guards and took off his coat. After a while, there was only one middle coat left. He even started to take off his belt as if no one was watching, "What do you want to reward me, the Queen?" ?”

"A reward of ten thousand taels of gold! Twenty beauties! Hundreds of silks and satins..."

Mei Boyang hissed, scratched his head in amusement, and laughed out loud, "How can the Queen be so justified in using my family's money to reward me?"

"The whole world belongs to His Majesty, why does it belong to your family?" You Zhenzhen was not false at all.

Of course she also knew that these were all nonsense, but if she gave in, who would make Emperor Jingde the emperor?

"Okay! But it's not enough. I, Mei Boyang, don't lack your money! I don't lack Mei Ji either!" Mei Boyang said, peeling off the last piece of clothing, revealing his naked chest.

You Zhenzhen glanced at it with her peripheral vision and turned her head away. She couldn't see it, couldn't see it, couldn't see it!

If she opened her mouth to reprimand, Mei Boyang would inevitably tease him. She really knew him very well!

You Zhenzhen held back her composure, "Then what do you want?"

"I want this world!"

"roll!"

"I want this throne!"

"Shut up, General Boyang!"

"Then I want you!"

"Go to hell! Mei Boyang!"

Mei Boyang was in a very good mood today, even teasing women with a lot of patience, "The Queen is unwilling to give anything, why do you enjoy such honorable treatment in my, Mei Boyang's territory?"

"Mei Boyang, the honor and treatment of your Mei family are all given by your majesty! The title of Duke Mei was conferred by the late emperor!"

Mei Boyang clicked his tongue impatiently, "If you keep nagging me, I won't be happy. You should know what will happen to you if I'm not happy, and what will happen to His Majesty!"

When You Zhenzhen heard this, her heart trembled. Last time she provoked the lunatic Mei Boyang. She had no food, no water, no charcoal, and it was cold when she went to Beicheng. She could only hug Xi'er and Emperor Jingde to keep warm.

Thanks to Meng Jing, a little boy who kept crying all day long looking for his little emperor uncle, they were able to resume their normal food and clothing expenses.

What a frustrating life we ​​are living every day!

You Zhenzhen didn't dare to speak. He didn't want to feel cold and hungry again.

Seeing that she was silent, Mei Boyang felt proud and waved to her, "Queen, come here!"

You Zhenzhen took a few deep breaths and walked over with hesitant and heavy steps, "What does General Boyang want to do?"

"Nanchen is already in our hands, and your living dead majesty is of no use anymore. I will give you a choice now."

"You, either die with the living dead!"

"Either you serve me, and I will grant you the position of queen, keep your son alive, and ensure that he has no worries about food and clothing in the future!"

Mei Boyang said and spread his hands. All he had left was his underpants and shoes.

You Zhenzhen turned her head and looked at Emperor Jingde lying on the bed. Did she have a choice?

No, not at all.

Her Majesty is no longer an emperor, and he is even worse off than alive.

The past hurt her like a heartache. Her fate was so unpredictable. Who would have thought that she would become the queen of the country?

She reached out tremblingly and gently opened the lace around Mei Boyang's waist, but she held the lace tightly. She begged Mei Boyang, "Can it not be here?"

"Where is it if it's not here? If you're worried, wouldn't it be over if I stabbed him?"

"Don't……"

After all, Emperor Jingde treated her very well as a couple. She was really addicted to him, but now, times have changed. She can seek refuge with others, but she can't kill him with her own hands.

Seeing her crying in fear, Mei Boyang sneered, "Hold it back! Smile happily, or I'll kill him!"

You Zhenzhen held back her tears and held back her tears, and then she was swept into her arms by that strong and overbearing force.

Clothes were scattered on the floor, and You Zhenzhen felt like she was about to be kneaded into the carpet, her back was prickly and itchy, and the person in front of her made her suffocate, and she had to laugh.

After the subjugation of the country, he was as humble as an ant!

Mei Boyang laughed loudly, the world and the throne belonged to him!

While he was enjoying himself, there was a sudden bang. The two of them suddenly looked up and saw that the bowl placed next to Emperor Jingde fell to the ground.

There were only three of them in the house.

Mei Boyang stopped and stroked his chin playfully, "Did you commit suicide?"

You Zhenzhen was frightened for a moment. She wanted to push Mei Boyang away, but he clamped her hands again.

"Don't worry! Keep going!"