this king; that king

Ye Song was lying on the bed alone, watching the blue sky outside the window getting darker little by little, but the street lamps refused to give the sky this chance, and turned on early to whiten it.

Ting Lan quickly finished playing cards and returned to the room. Morris was just forced to take a bath by him. He had practiced the method taught by the king, and he was bored.He wanted to see Ting Lan, but he left and went to look for it again, which didn't seem very good.

Why don't you go next door and talk to the king?

But thinking of the king's white eyes, he retreated a bit.

He remembered that he was despised as a bastard since he was a child, and he was rushed to the frontier and called back, and persuaded him to go to Wuming Country as an official.The position of envoy appointed by the king made him immediately flattered by those who followed suit.It didn't matter to him, thanks to the king.

But Ye Song never remembered meeting the king when he was a child, logically speaking, how could such an abnormal mask maniac forget it!

But Morris remembered the light bulb. When he first arrived at the Palace of the Unknown King, he directly asked the light bulb if it was a "rabbit".

Did the king start paying attention to himself at that time?

Could it be... the king is waiting for him to grow up, to bring the familiar and the papers of the envoys, and step into the palace that few people have entered?Like a dance partner at a ball, stooping and bowing, delivering letters, leading him around?

Maybe the king is the one who saves others because he is poor.

And Ting Lan... Ting Lan!Another feeling!I want to hold her in my arms and watch her feelings!How many days has it been!He doesn't know her yet, but this is fate!

But Ting Lan probably doesn't have any special feelings about herself... Isn't this the most common routine in dramas?After that, there is a strong pursuit of the male protagonist, and finally comes a touching final chapter, where the two love each other and enter the palace.

Ting Lan has such a gentle personality, after all, she can't be the one who responded enthusiastically, and she can only chase after all this by herself.

But how to do it so that it will not be self-defeating?Have you ever been in love before?

Ask Morris?No... ask the light bulb?He's too cunning... which means there's only one option left...

reference book!

What?king?This was not an option from the start!But what if...he promised to help me?

Ye Song shook his head, this is back to the topic of chatting with the king!When did I become so entangled?It's almost like... a king... what's this called? Omega psychology?

"Is anyone there? I'm the light bulb." The knock on the door broke Ye Song's thoughts.

"What's wrong?" Ye Song shouted back.

"Your Majesty... the young master asked you to continue looking downstairs, but this time he specifically said 'don't force yourself if you feel uncomfortable'."

"No, since Ah Jin asked me to watch it, let me watch it, it must be meaningful." Ye Song stood up, "Morris, I'll go first."

"Wang." Expressed his understanding.

"Hey hey... If you think it's meaningful, then you'd better not go." The light bulb discouraged, "It's meaningless."

But Ye Song still followed, thinking he was going to the theater anyway, wondering how he could tell Ting Lan that he liked her.

The king looked even more lazy, wearing a long dark purple nightgown, embroidered with three or four oleanders, and tightly tied a ribbon at the neckline.

"Ah Jin has so many clothes..." Ye Song sighed.

"Of course." The king ate up the pudding in twos and there was no aristocratic dining manners. "I always think that people can save money for the family, money for buying a house, and money for business, but only food, Clothes, calligraphy and paintings, and cosmetics must be spent desperately—of course, they must be used to the best of their ability. If you use Min Zhi Min Ointment, you must use it well and pay back.”

"It's true... I don't really see you wearing repetitive clothes." Ye Song admitted.

"I only brought out more than 30 suits, and there are too many in the palace. Let me think about it... There are more than 8000 suits in total, including more than 1000 sets of the Eastern style, the Northern style, and the unknown style. There are more than 500 sets, and the rest are ordinary clothes, Chinese clothes, and clothes for sacrifices and ceremonies... In addition, there are more than 500 tops, more than 300 bottoms, more than 1000 coats, and four hundred There are more than 1 pairs of shoes and various accessories...and masks...ah! I forgot, open the hole quickly, the fun is about to begin!" The king proudly finished reciting the data and urged Ye Song to do it quickly.

"Ah..." Ye Song was startled by the huge number, and nodded in a daze for a moment.

The people downstairs were going to use their dinner, and the hostess really spent all her money for Fana's arrival. According to the king, she wanted to "grow some connections and make contacts for her husband who is a distant merchant."For the dishes served on the table alone, there is a whole pot of peanut stew with strong fragrance, a large plate of crispy secret roast duck, clear and elegant seafood mixed soup, clean and crisp fruit and vegetable salad, and a refined tiramisu. dessert.

"Ajin, you just want to watch me starve to death, right?" Ye Song asked.

"How can you say that." The king couldn't hide his teasing expression, and he brought Ye Song a peanut stew and salad similar to those downstairs, "Look how greedy you are, I let the light bulb cook it as downstairs Give it a shot, I don’t know if it will work or not, just give it a try. I’ve already sent it to Ting Lan.”

"What about you?" Ye Song couldn't wait to take a big bite and asked while chewing.

"I told you to come here after eating," the king said with a smile. "Look downstairs, and I'll watch you eat. You look cute when you eat."

"What a cuteness! I'm obviously... hiccup... so handsome!" Ye Song ate anxiously and choked.

"Eating too fast is not good for stomach digestion and intestinal absorption. It's better to eat slowly and eat for a long time. Although I'm picky eater, you must eat purple cabbage!" The king squeezed Ye Song's Face.

Seeing Ye Song's surprised expression, the king suddenly realized that he was too rude, and immediately lowered his head subconsciously: "I didn't mean it, and I won't do it in the future."

"Eh... no, I just didn't expect Ah Jin to pinch other people's faces... and even apologize..." Ye Song blinked and tilted his head.

"What...you make it sound like you are the only one who will apologize in the whole world..." The king blushed suddenly. Sometimes, as a king, he would reveal his former "cautious" character, and it seemed that his ability was not enough.

The king - no matter how wrong it is, it is others who are wrong, he just needs to hold his head high and sit in a high position, and Jin - no matter how wrong it is, it is his own fault, he should not have been born in this world full of scum, he First he tortured his mother to death, and then killed his second brother.Sometimes he feels that the two periods of himself are like split personalities, but that's not true, he is the only one from the beginning to the end.

Now, as Jin, he has changed, only the king still exists in this world.

When Ye Song first met him, he only wanted to be a teacher who could get along well without losing distance and majesty.So he made Ye Song unhappy, he pretended to stick to Ye Song with his ugly face, and all kinds of acts of pretending to be noble, but he looked more and more stupid, and just now - he broke his defense.

This is already too much!

The king immediately raised his face in anger, and turned his head to prevent Ye Song from seeing his complicated and distorted expression: "You should take a good look at how they eat."

Everyone chatted while eating, and Fana and the hostess chatted more speculatively. Ye Song looked at it for a while, but there was nothing unusual, so he raised his head and looked at the king suspiciously.

"Oh, Fana, your Neil is so good at reciting books, how about asking him to recite them for everyone?" asked the hostess.

"Okay. Of course, Neil, right?" Fana lowered her head and pushed Neil to stand up, but Neil just refused, "Hurry up!" Fana was a little annoyed.

"No!" Neil yelled sharply, jumped down and left the table, "I... am not a monkey! Hmph!" Seeing Neil running, Harry also left the table to play with him.

"Disobedient." Fana shook her head, "Having a son is too annoying."

"That's not necessarily true. You see, if it's an alpha, it's all the same. If it's an omega, it's really useless." The hostess said.

Ye Song looked up at the king, who was drinking soup, and replied, "Why, I've been used to it for a long time, let's see what you do."

"Hey, Fana, stop first!" The hostess suddenly dissuaded, and Fana, who was crossing the salad, looked dazed and at a loss.

"I heard from others that eating too much of this vegetable can fight cancer! But don't eat too much. I heard that eating too much vegetable is not good for middle-aged people." The hostess bowed slightly and raised her eyebrows, as if to say something World news.

"Really? So it's not good for middle-aged people to eat vegetables! I heard that some people get rich by trying to eat vegetables! I heard that the vegetables grown by those people are grown by secret methods!"

"Whether he reminds you or not, if someone can make money, it is because of his ability." The hostess said, "But he is also too immoral."

"You see," said the king, "we hit the lottery tonight, and all kinds of banal and stupid things have come across us, and you see, at the same time, there are countless people in this city who are saying the same thing. If you don’t, it’s not scary to spread rumors silently and trust others credulously?”

"Indeed... it's scary..." Ye Song sighed.

There was another commotion downstairs, and Neil really hit Harry while he was playing. Harry couldn't dodge, so he could only come and cry with the hostess, saying that Neil was bullying him.

"Oh, how can it be called bullying? They are playing with you."

The king rolled his eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't like parents who think that children's affairs are nothing."

At this time Shirley suddenly saw a toy in Neil's hand, which seemed to be her own. She suddenly thought of something, stood up and rushed upstairs, looking at the children's footprints all over the floor. The same person, she was more convinced that Neil had gone in.

Fana and the hostess were still chatting, saying, "Why does this child love to study so much", while Shirley's heart was already tightly clenched in her chest, there must be nothing wrong!she thinks.

The king made a trick on the wall so that Ye Song could see the door of Shirley's room at the corner - as soon as the door opened, Shirley screamed, pulled her hair in despair and burst into tears.

"What's the matter?" The hostess ran up and asked.

Shirley's room is a mess. The white powder stains and rose-colored liquid on the floor come from her overturned cosmetic box-brand-name dry powder and essential oils.The festival-colored lipstick bought near the palace after a lot of effort was used to draw twisted graffiti on her worsted cotton clothes, plus three silver coins for a tube of eyeliner for hook lines.

Then look at her closet—the bi-color gauze sacrificial gown, the lavender-colored ball gown, and the embroidered long skirt bought with a gold coin after saving up were all cut open and spread out on the floor as a blanket.

And her lamps, bookcases, and pillows were not spared. The whole box of literary classics was turned out to build a house, and there were footprints on the cover.

And all this happened in less than 10 minutes.Neil was still smiling innocently, not knowing what he had done.

Time seemed to stand still, and the cold air seemed to come from the grave of the dead.

Neil didn't know why, and walked into the room and bent down again to pick up the lipstick, but before he touched it, Shirley's hand was like an arrow, as if cutting through the ice with a loud noise, she grabbed Neil's hand and squeezed it hard. Throwing away, he turned his whole body on the ground.

"You guys! Get out of my house! Get out!" Shirley backed up like crazy, tearing her hair, her shouts mixed with Neil's earth-shattering howls, like a prisoner on the execution ground beg for mercy.Shirley thought he was annoying, so she grabbed the lamp and threw it downstairs. A loud noise made Fana scream in fright, and she froze in place, staring at the broken pieces in front of her in a daze.

"You are making trouble! You are making trouble! You are not filial! You will learn useless things all day long, and you don't respect adults! You are making trouble! Get out of the house first!" Fu, yelling at her.

Shirley really grabbed the receipt box she had collected for a long time and staggered out of the house, heading straight for the government.Soon after, officers and soldiers came knocking on the door, saying that they suspected Fana of destroying property and took them for interrogation.

Ye Song was so shocked that he had nothing to say, and he couldn't help but panic and worry. Before, everyone was eating normally, but in an instant, they became like this.

"You see, sometimes people's anger is instantaneous." The king stood up, "Tonight's play is over, close it."

"Ah Jin!" Ye Song stopped the king who was about to go out to take a bath.

"Ok?"

"I……"

Ye Song lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.

The two were silent for a long time, unable to speak a word.

The king stepped forward and gently ran his fingers through Ye Song's hair.Ye Song raised his head, it was the first time he saw the king showing a completely non-aggressive look towards him, those eyes seemed to hold a pool of clear water, and there was no intention of hurting him at all.

"This is the inevitable reaction of people under the control of thoughts. You don't need to care about so much. As a monarch, they are my responsibility. You just need to really treat them as a show."

The king left without saying anything more.

Ye Song hesitated, but finally made up his mind and knocked on Xue Li's door.

"It's you...? Sorry, I thought it was mom..."

"Ah, it's okay, I shouldn't disturb you at this time, that... I accidentally heard something going on downstairs, I..." Ye Song couldn't organize his words well, and his speech was intermittent.

"It's okay, if I make a fuss like this, I will hear it if I don't want to." Shirley smiled wryly.

"No, that... I just want to say, in fact, I think you did the right thing, this is your home, it doesn't matter if you drive them out, but don't smash things next time... No, no next time is the best .” Ye Song said.

"In fact, I really hope to go to a city farther away. It is best to go to the capital city. The people are open and warm, but here is depressing and boring. I can't stand it." Shirley looked at the other side of the corridor, but her eyes did not focus on the ground. superior.

"If you want to do it, you should do it. This is your life..." Ye Song had just started to persuade him when he realized something.

If you want to do it, you should do it. If you like Ting Lan, you should try your best to let her know, right!

"Sometimes people's anger is just in a flash." What flashed in Ye Song's mind was the king's words, but he understood something else after speaking, "Because... people are easily angered by a moment." I am emotionally overwhelmed, just like me, just like Ah Jin before... Ah, no, I want to say that your brother is so young, I still remind you, you have to teach him the right things, don't let him learn those rumors of……"

Ye Song began to know what the king wanted to tell him from the beginning, and he didn't even know when Shirley said thank you for closing the door.

When the king came out of the shower, he found Ye Song waiting for him at the door.

"Ah Jin," Ye Song's expression remained the same as before, but there seemed to be some subtle changes, "Let's start again, I want to learn other things besides spells, and I want to learn how to take care of a person."