The return of the late emperor

It may be that the atmosphere just now was so strange that neither of them noticed that someone had approached the tent. Ren Ming has always been a thin-skinned person, but he just covered it up with an indifferent appearance. When the man came back, he broke free from Min Ke's hand and stood up quickly, as if nothing had happened.

"hiss."

Min Ke took a deep breath, his hand was still on the back of Ren Ming's hand just now, when Ren Ming made such a sudden move, he didn't notice it for a while, and he didn't notice the pain of the wound being rubbed vigorously, so that he didn't tense up, the pain There was a sound.

Ren Ming's heart trembled when he heard Ming Ke's obvious pain, and he unconsciously put his eyes on Ming Ke's wound...

"Yo yo, we are cats, or dogs, or some decorations, a bunch of living people are standing here, and you are still shamelessly continuing, that little bastard, don't just stare at your house The man looked at it, didn't he see what we were holding in our hands, hurry up and take it over."

The leading black-skinned middle-aged man started to yell again, what the years left on his face were not only the simple traces of vicissitudes, but also all kinds of vitriolic signs. There are always some people whose fate is unfair to him, because If you don't know what a peaceful and happy life is, you won't see the people around you have it.

Ren Ming frowned, at first he couldn't bear it according to his temperament, but when he finally thought of Ming Ke's hands that were scarred and soaked in the sewage, he hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the door, ready to to take over.

But Min Ke walked faster. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he strode to the entrance of the camp, bowed his waist and said with a flattering smile: "Big brothers, I'm coming, you all rest."

Those people were obviously pleased by Min Ke's obedience, and they laughed together for a while, and the face that Ming Ke was wearing was not bad, some people looked at their hearts and couldn't help but reach out and pinch Ming Ke's white tenderness Min Ke dodged reflexively, then forcibly suppressed the disgust in his heart, stood there motionless, and let him tease him, and the rest of them saw that Min Ke didn't overreact, so they also started to attack, not a few times , Min Ke's face turned red...

"Let him go."

Ren Ming's eyes turned red from being stimulated by this scene, and finally couldn't help but rushed forward, pushed away the crowd, and pulled Min Ke to his side.

Min Ke knew in his heart that these people didn't dare to do anything to him, it was just for fun, so he planned to endure it, but he didn't expect that Ren Ming would protect him, he was shocked for a while, and this thought came to his mind It's still mushy all the time, I can't react, I can only wait and see how Ren Minghui will deal with it.

The few people who were pushed away by Ren Ming were also a little annoyed. They rubbed the place where they were pushed, pressed their knuckles, and rolled up their sleeves. The leader said displeasedly: "I said Xiao Lang, This jealousy is boundless, what else can we do to him in broad daylight? It's just to see how handsome he is, and to give him face."

After that, he looked at Ren Ming again, turned his back and said with a strange smile to the people behind: "Speaking of which, you are also very handsome, my brother, or else, our brothers will give you a face." ...hehehe..."

A group of people began to laugh eccentrically, and their obscene eyes were directly cast on Min Ke and the two, without even half a concealment.

Min Ke frowned slightly, his heart was extremely displeased, this group of people insulted him to the point that it’s nothing, it’s nothing more than to settle the score later in the autumn, and he actually hit Ren Ming’s idea on Ren Ming’s head, he couldn’t stand it anymore , was about to take action to teach this group of people a lesson, when he moved his fingers slightly, he realized that Ren Ming was still holding his hand. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Ren Ming. He didn't notice this problem at all, seeing this man's appearance, Min Ke's originally dead heart moved slightly...

Minke still didn't make a move in the end, he wanted to see what step this person would make.

But Ren Ming didn't expect Ming Ke to think so much during this cup of tea. He was so angry now, how could he notice so much, he managed to calm down, suppressed his anger and said: " I put the words here, if you dare to do something..."

He let go of Min Ke's hand, took a few strides, and rushed to the side of the group of people with lightning speed, held the leader of the middle-aged man hostage, pulled out the wooden hairpin from his head, and pressed it on the side of his neck. Said: "Then I will kill your dogs sooner or later."

"Big...big...Brother, I don't dare anymore." The man softened his legs and began to beg Ren Ming for mercy, but the few people around him had already dispersed, too timid to dare Say a few words.

Ren Ming didn't plan to do anything to him, after looking around, seeing that they were all terrified by him, she was about to let go of this man, but when she came to that, she remembered that this man touched Ming Ke with her right hand just now, so she pulled the man away. With his right hand, he slashed open a hole with a wooden hairpin, "I'll teach you a lesson, lest you lose your memory, get out."

The man immediately led them out of the tent, rolling and crawling, and the wooden basin for washing clothes rolled to the ground.

Ren Ming looked back and looked at Ming Ke and looked at him smiling very brightly. Although that face was not his original appearance, the shape of his eyes hadn't changed much. His eyebrows and eyes were curved, which directly reminded Ren Ming of his original appearance. look like...

Ren Ming blushed, and was even more vicious than he had just treated those people, "What's so funny, you, I will clean up sooner or later."

Minke didn't care, he continued to stare at him, and continued to smile brightly.

Ren Ming felt that he couldn't stay in this tent any longer, so he turned around and wanted to get out of the tent, but when he lifted his leg, he was caught by the wooden basin on the ground and almost fell over. He kicked the wooden basin away viciously, turned around out of the tent.

Min Ke behind him finally couldn't help it, and laughed softly, he really misses him so much, this person finally looks a bit like he used to be.

Back then, he followed this man and watched this man with Yan Qingwei.

……

There was a slight voice, and the eldest grandson Qiyi in the study frowned slightly, and finally put down the purple brush that was copying the Buddhist scriptures in his hand, solemnly placed it lightly on the brush beside him, got up, gently opened the door, and prepared Go and see which ignorant person came here to chat.

The voice from far and near has been leading Changsun Qiyi to go to a secluded place. He heard that it was getting closer, but after walking for a long time, there was still no one. Seeing that there are rockeries on all sides, and there are no paths that can accommodate people in the four directions of east, west, north, and south, after he proclaimed himself emperor, he followed his father's instructions and directly moved into Dongda's palace in the south of the Yangtze River. When Ke went to Jiangnan a few years ago, he never took him with him, so that he was really unfamiliar with this place, and he didn't know that there were many institutions here...

Changsun Qiyi was about to ask who brought him here and why he was trapped?However, he heard low voices coming from behind a rockery on the right, and one of the voices was still very familiar. He frowned and carefully recalled the voices in his memory and checked with them one by one. Suddenly, it occurred to him that it was Mingyu. sound?

He held his breath, let go of his solemnity, stood on his tiptoes, walked lightly to the rockery on the right, leaned over to his ear, and wanted to know what Mingyu was planning.

"I told you that you can't rush into this matter. You must not listen to it. It's just a joke. Do you think he accepts your favor now?" One person sneered at Mingyu.

Changsun Qiyi judged that it was the voice of an elderly man, with a mellow and gorgeous voice, and he felt that the speaker must have a good appearance, and he also felt familiar, so he searched for similar voices in his mind, but it was to no avail.

Mingyu listened to the training in a muffled voice at first, only sporadic words came out from time to time, but when she heard this, she bit the bullet and argued: "I know, I'm not that stupid, he will be mine sooner or later, it's okay to give these things to him , the left and right will return to my hands in the end.”

He also heard the man say with hatred, "You are still too young. The most untrustworthy thing in this world is love, let alone your wishful thinking. He doesn't love you at all."

Who is this man?It sounded like Mingyu's elders, but as far as Changsun Qiyi knew, there was no one else in the orthodox Sikong royal family, and everyone in the Sikong-style branch who could be called Mingyu's elders had all died, and Mingyu's father The family is their eldest grandson's family. Whoever is in the eldest grandson's family is clear in their hearts, and there is no one who meets the requirements, then... He held his breath and continued to listen to the follow-up conversation between the two.

Seeing that Mingyu was silent, the man immediately raised his voice, not even caring whether it would attract outsiders, "You really are not a master, although I don't expect you to be better than that bastard Sikong Mingke , but if you don’t learn, you are imitating him to focus on men and forget all your great careers. Now when the situation is changing, if you can’t grasp the things you despise, don’t you think your grandson Can Qiyi fall into your hands?"

"I..." Mingyu was taken aback, and hurried forward, patted the man on the back to calm him down, and said timidly, "Isn't there you? As long as you are here, I don't worry about these things." , you are always towards me."

He tilted his head and leaned on the man's shoulder in an extremely attached way.

But the eldest grandson Qiyi behind the rockery turned pale all of a sudden. He didn't expect that Mingyu really had some wrong thoughts about him. Min Ke, even using such vicious words to define Min Ke, who is he?Could it be that he wanted to make Minke feel uneasy after his death? Changsun Qiyi thought about it a lot, and he even thought about whether it was because of what these two people did behind the scenes, and Minke put himself with them. For the sake of a group, and then got annoyed, so that for more than a year, even though I prayed so devoutly, I never entered my dream once.

Seeing Mingyu acting like a spoiled child, the man's anger mostly subsided, he stroked Mingyu's hair very naturally, and said softly: "Do you know why I insist on letting you fight for all of this?"

Mingyu took advantage of the situation and rubbed his hand, and continued to coquettishly said: "I don't care about this much, as long as I listen to you."

The man lowered his eyes, looked straight at him, and said quietly: "Yu'er, you can't believe in anything, only power is the safest, don't forget the Yan family..." He suddenly choked up, and after a long pause, he continued: "Don't be afraid. Forgot your identity, you want to avenge the Yan family, and even, one day, I want you to sit in that seat and look down on the world."

Mingyu's complexion darkened, and she murmured: "But Yu'er only wants Ayi."

"Listen, as long as you sit in that seat, the world is yours, let alone grandson Qiyi." The man clenched his hands suddenly, his cold nails pierced into the flesh, turning red.

The author has something to say:

Don't pity Mingyu, remind me, Mingyu is the kind of person who is bad to the bone orz