this king; that king

The moon swims up to the sky quietly, followed by the sea of ​​stars behind it, sweeping an invisible layer of white on the drowsy black grass on the roadside, the wheels of the carriage rattled intermittently, reciprocating section after section cycle.

"It's night, the trouble is dead, see if Ye Song is asleep, tell him to get up and have a look at the scenery, isn't the town here yet?" the king asked.

"It's about 10 minutes away." The bulb looked at the surrounding scenery and replied.

"I really admire you guys who can recognize the way. Even if you look at the exact same place, you can recognize the way to go. If I don't see the difference between the way here and just now," the king couldn't stop talking once he started , "There are also those who can tell the difference between south, east and north, I really don't know how to tell them, and they say to look at the direction of the sun... It is clear that when they say this, it is cloudy!"

"Your Majesty, you will say this once every time you go out..." Light Bulb reminded.

"I know! And you remind me every time I say it every time, and I know that I said it before, but I just feel comfortable saying it one more time, including now, I seem to say it every time I go out... ’ replied the king, pursing his lips.

"Ah Jin! Stop it! I'm sleeping!" Ye Song's voice suddenly came.

"What's the noise! ​​Anyway, you're in the carriage behind, so you can't hear me!" The king replied towards the window.

"Ghosts can't hear! You just say it right next to my ear!"

"what?"

The king looked around in surprise, and found a small opening next to the light bulb. He moved his eyes over it, and the opening was aimed at Ye Song's head.

The king glanced at the light bulb in dissatisfaction, and uttered a hoarse and disgusting sound into the opening, and the light bulb closed the opening immediately: "Your Majesty, pay attention to your image!"

"You are the one, you are courting death if you have something to do, right?"

"Your Majesty asked me to call him!" Light Bulb snickered.

"I didn't let you reveal the state secret of the king's oral addiction!"

"Ajin, I heard you!"

"Master, please keep your voice down, I want to sleep."

So the journey ended in a noncommittal conversation, and soon the two cars arrived at the nearest town.

This small town has only sprung up in recent years, and it is not even as rich as the countryside in the capital, but textile workshops and factories can be seen along the street.Sure enough, as the light bulb said, many people came here to develop the textile industry.

But what attracted Ye Song's attention was an extremely unreasonable place - he thought nothing of it at first, but the closer he got to the town, the colder he felt, and he had already sneezed several times.

It's midsummer now!

The carriage stopped in front of an inn. When the king got out of the carriage, he put on a long dark purple cloak. The fluff at the brim of the hat trembled slightly in the cold wind, but he was still trembling non-stop, clinging to the light bulb tightly.

"Ajin, are you okay?" Ye Song asked.

"Of course it's okay!" The king exhaled a long stream of light white air while trembling, a thin layer of sweat broke out from his white palms, his fingertips were red with cold, but he still stubbornly let go of the light bulb, and strode awkwardly towards the street.

"Hey, where are you going? What if you get lost in the cold?" Ye Song asked.

"You go in with Snowball and pack your luggage. I'll go and have a look at the situation in this city. You can leave early tomorrow morning." The king replied.

Only then did the king realize that Ye Song was wearing thin short-sleeved sleeves and holding a Shiba Inu, gnashing his teeth in the cold wind, and he couldn't help blaming himself for not reminding them.So he went back, pulled off the cloak, put it on Ye Song, and then stretched out his hand to straighten his hair: "Look at you, it's not that warm in the hotel, go in and put on this rubbing bag." Hand, I'll be back in a moment."

"I don't want this, you can take it." Ye Song pointed at the cloak and said.

"Oh, you're really worried about my cold!" The king sniffed and smiled treacherously.

"It's not..." Ye Song turned his head away, "It's just that this cloak is too ugly, I don't like it..."

"Okay!" The king put away his frivolous attitude and waved his hand, and a warm circle of fire appeared around him, "Don't forget that I am more than enough to deal with this as a mage."

Ye Song couldn't say anything, so he watched the king go away, sighed and followed the light bulb into the room.

Sure enough, as the king said, the inside of the hotel is only slightly better than the outside, at best it can be regarded as returning to early winter.

The shopkeeper at the cash register greeted the light bulb, and said with a smile, "Hey, Mr. Familiar! Are you coming here this year?"

"Hmm... I want to come over and have a look!" Bulb jumped onto the counter, touched the ink pad with his paw, and tapped four times on the registration book.

"Hey, isn't that the familiar?" asked the shopkeeper pointing at Snowball.

"Ah, it doesn't need to take up a seat, it's just the 'sealed jail', and it's with us." The light bulb sucked at Ye Song, and the latter picked up the snowball, took the key and went upstairs with Morris up.

"Hey, Bulb, does the shopkeeper know that Ah Jin is...?" Ye Song asked.

"I don't know. He thought His Majesty was a very powerful fortune teller who often passed by, and he relied on witchcraft to maintain his youth," Light Bulb laughed. "Of course, I pulled out all the witchcraft."

"Room 202...is this here..." Ye Song twisted the door open.

The room is very spacious, with solid wood floors, a red brick stove, beige long curtains and black painted window frames, and a crystal ball beside the glass table. The most conspicuous thing is the two double beds, neatly placed together .besides

"Is this a room for four?" Morris asked.

"Your Majesty doesn't want to spend money," Light Bulb said, "It's the same anyway, I'll just sleep with Your Majesty."

Xueqiu was dozing off beside the pillow, Morris turned up the fire, and Ye Song took the hot chocolate in his hand and drank it one mouthful at a time: "Ah! I really came back to life!"

"If you have nothing to do, you can go to bed quickly, and I will wait for His Majesty to come back." The light bulb handed Morris a glass.

Morris took a step back: "I heard that dogs can't eat chocolate."

"Ah, this cup of tea for you is just whipped milk tea." The light bulb was stuffed into Morris' hands, "Don't think that your high body temperature can reject my good intentions."

"I don't want to sleep now," Ye Song lowered his eyelids, "Bulb, tell me something about Ah Jin, and by the way why it's so cold here."

"Huh?" Bulb was a little surprised.

"Ah... no, I just want to know." Ye Song blushed, raised his glass and took a sip.

"Several towns near here were built about 60 years ago. There are snow-capped mountains nearby. The snow is mainly piled up due to the coldness of the heights. But about 50 years ago, His Majesty imported some mana into the mountains, causing seasonal Sexual snow," Bulb replied.

"Then why don't you take back the magic power? Ah Jin's words should be completely achievable."

"Your Majesty is not willing. The climate in Wuming Country is warm, and the snow industry is not very developed," Bulb sighed. "Your Majesty will give the people here some subsidies and supplies to keep out the cold, so this is the well-known Snow City. Fortunately, Let's get there before the peak season, or the bandits will come to make trouble."

"And...the one..." Ye Song pursed his lips, playing with the nails on the inside of the cup handle, "When is Ah Jin's birthday?"

"His Majesty's birthday?" Bulb frowned, "At the end of April."

"It's been a long time..." Ye Song said thoughtfully, "Is there anything Ah Jin likes?"

"That's the wrong question for you. You should ask 'Is there anything His Majesty doesn't have?' That's right." Light Bulb slowly took out melon seeds from the suitcase next to him and licked them.

Seeing Ye Song looking down at the chocolate in the cup, the light bulb couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Come on, you have to stay here for two years, and then you can give your majesty a gift. Also, you and your majesty have very similar zodiac signs." Yes, remember to quarrel with him more!"

"What... I still believe this these days."

"Do you remember the pairing in the database when you first came here?...Actually, that was true, but His Majesty refused to accept it and thought it was impossible, so it was frozen. So you should be able to get together!"

"A Jin's paintings are beautiful!" Ye Song chose to ignore the last sentence, "Did you learn from any master?"

"No, His Majesty has learned to draw a lot by himself," Bulb replied, "I have learned a little bit of music, because the queen is required to sing the congratulatory speech during the great ceremony, and His Majesty is not married, so he can only come by himself."

"Great sacrifice? What is that..."

"It's a ceremony in the nameless country. It's held in winter once a year. It's to pray to the god of heaven and earth to pray for good weather, good luck, good luck, good harvests, prosperity, and so on." Bulb gave a very concise and long-winded explanation, and then took Ye Song. cup and fill him a second cup.

"Master, come out." Morris suddenly asked Ye Song to follow outside the door.

Ye Song walked out the door without knowing it, and closed the door behind him: "What's the matter?"

"Why do you ask so many of these things... have you fallen in love with the king?" Morris stared at Ye Song with a burning look.

"How is it possible?" Ye Song sneered, and waved his hands to express his disdain for this idea, "At present, I can't even trust him completely."

"Tell the truth." Morris reached out and poked Ye Song on the head.

"That's the truth." Ye Song patted Morris on the shoulder with certainty, "He is the king after all, so it's impossible for him to be cautious, but so far he hasn't seen any signs of harming us. It’s common sense not to hurt Laishi! Besides, I think he’s just a teenager with an advanced age, he just needs a friend to accompany him, so what’s wrong with learning more about his preferences.”

"No... You were a little confused from the beginning, right?" Morris spread his palms, "How many friends should a man who becomes a king have? Isn't it enough for you to continue to maintain this normal apprenticeship relationship?"

"I don't think it's right." Ye Song replied.

Morris sighed and stopped talking, and Ye Song continued: "I always feel that there are some things about Ajin that others may find unreasonable, but I don't... I feel that there is a very familiar aura about Ajin, If someone throws me out of the window again and makes me wear strange clothes, I will definitely die of anger, but for Jin, I can only say... I think he is afraid of me."

"Is it necessary to care for a person who is afraid of himself?"

"Ah Jin is also a person who will ask me to go out at night to apologize and give me a cloak," Ye Song retorted, "and a king who allows me to call him A Jin."

"In this way, young master, you will become a masochist."

"For a person who is afraid of another person, being around that person is being abused all the time."

The candle flame flickered on and off, and reflected on Ye Song's face, casting a layer of delicate light and shadow. Morris couldn't think of anything to say about his young master, so he could only shake his head and open the door of the room.

Unexpectedly, the light bulb was just behind the door, holding the doorknob, and said directly to Ye Song, "Someone just called through the paging line. It's a robber. He said that His Majesty suddenly started to estrus on the road. Let us take the money and go to the foot of the mountain tomorrow morning." Change, otherwise they will not be given food and drink, rape first and then kill."

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