this king; that king

The king never spoke to Ye-song after that.

The king still prepared the food, scooped it into a bowl and gave it to him. He hid behind the carriage without speaking or looking at him. After he finished eating, he washed the tableware, wiped himself clean, and returned to the carriage. go to sleep.

Bulb was in a coma for a whole day without waking up, Ting Lan didn't move at all, Morris couldn't go hunting, looking for food could only fall on Ye Song's head.

Although the king knew this was the case, he couldn't order Ye Song to do this. If something happened to him, everyone would have to finish the game.What's more, he didn't dare to do slaughter work, usually light bulbs did it, and he often laughed at himself, so he didn't dare to be a king.

But what to do?There are at most two days of dry food, and Ye Song absolutely cannot lack physical strength.

The king looked at the fat on his body, then at the bucket of food, and sighed heavily.

The next day was the same, the king cooked the meal and served it to Ye Song and Morris. He didn't speak again, and turned to take care of the bulb and Ting Lan. He even forgot to feed Snowball.

The same goes for noon.Ye Song came back from the wild and found no prey at all. There was no king in the camp, only food, and the king had long since hid away.

In the evening, when Ye Song was eating, he found that the king's bathtub had been used, and the breathing sound of the king and the light bulb came from the car, and it seemed that they fell asleep very early.

Ye Song was a little uneasy, he should make it clear to the king, even though the king is making trouble, it's not right to touch him casually.

Ting Lan had been in a coma for several days, and she didn't know what was going on with her. Ye Song walked by every day and looked at her twice, always feeling breathless in his heart, and dared not go to her side.

Like...is it really like this?

He likes Ting Lan's hair, eyes, and gentle lips. Because he likes it, he wants to know more about her and everything about her.

He thought of the plot in the novel, no matter how infatuated the second male lead is, he always ends up saying "I only regard you as my brother". If he doesn't express his heart, Ting Lan really won't understand anything.

What was he going to say to her?She is only dragged by the medicine now, and if the medicine runs out, she will not be able to live.

Thinking of this, Ye Song always had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Another day, Ye Song got up early to look for prey, and the king could only look at Morris's little tail in a trance.

"Your Majesty has worked hard," Morris said first, "I cook every day, and I have to avoid the young master."

The king didn't reply right away. He stirred the soup with a wooden ladle, raised his eyes and said, "I can see that you actually have something against me, don't you?"

"That's right." The Shiba Inu knew that the king liked to say something clearly.

"Because I plotted against your master, and my methods are still very clumsy? Or is it because I am pretending to be hypocritical and talking to him?" The king was not angry, and asked with a smile.

"All."

"You think I'm trying to lure him into my bed?"

"That's not true. Your Majesty should distinguish between serious and serious."

"Then it's over? Since the method is clumsy, you can tell that he won't be tricked by me. The big reason is just my own doing, which doesn't match his three views, so naturally it won't work."

"I can only say that His Majesty is too dangerous for him." Morris shook his head.

"Agreed!" The king applauded, "You are more brilliant than a light bulb. He always thinks Ye Song and I are a good match, what a fool."

Morris didn't speak.

Suddenly, the sound of equipment working came from the direction of the road, and Morris obviously heard it too. He sat up straight and pricked up his ears.

"Construction team!"

The king immediately stood up, perhaps because he was too excited, he shook twice, his eyes were a little blurry, he didn't even think about it, he picked up his wand and ran towards that side, it seems that the desire to go out was too strong and overwhelmed reason .

"Your Majesty! It's not necessarily..."

But Morris' shout, I don't know whether he couldn't hear it, or didn't respond. In short, the king quickly disappeared into the depths of the road.

Maurice sighed, anticipating that the king would be back soon, and gradually fell asleep watching the fire.

The king rushed towards the sound of the machine, and after only a few steps, he was panting and sweating profusely, and could no longer exert his strength.

Dazed and dizzy, the king stabilized his balance, finally got rid of the hot and chaotic feeling in his mind, and opened his eyes, only to see reptiles gathering around his vision, which took a long time to dissipate.

The mechanical sound stopped, the king panted, and leaned against the tree trunk beside him, the vomiting in his stomach began to surpass the pain of fainting, leaving him no time to think.

Damn it!In the past, he could survive for three days without eating. Could it be that the God of Heaven and Earth is lying to him?In fact, his body has gradually aged?

No way...Ye Song hasn't come back yet, so he can't let him find out that there is something strange about him, he has to go back quickly, even if he faints, he will faint in the camp.

But the king's hands and feet were already numb, and soon, he closed his eyes reluctantly, and his thoughts were forced to rest.Who would have thought that the king, who couldn't stop eating every day, would faint from hunger where no one saw him.

In a trance, he heard someone calling him, as if there were many people in one person, the person shouted two words, and he couldn't distinguish the order of the words after shouting again and again, only one word "Jin" was heard in the blur, especially piercing.

wake up.

"Respect!"

In the white world, his father's face suddenly appeared in front of him, Jin was shocked, jumped up, and hurriedly saluted: "Father... Father King."

"What have you done!" The old king ruthlessly shook his beard and kicked Jin away.

Jin rolled several somersaults, clutching her stomach with tears in her eyes and hurting, but immediately straightened up, knelt down respectfully and bowed her head and said: "It's my fault, please punish me!"

"You're wrong? No shit! Say it yourself, what's wrong with you?" The old king slapped him horizontally, and the sound echoed in the empty world.

"I... I don't know..." Jin bowed her head and thought for a while, she must have made a mistake, but she just couldn't figure it out.

"I'll go to you heartless!" The old king once again swept Jin's face mercilessly, and Jin wailed, fell to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.

"The son is not filial, the son is wrong..."

"Tell me! Did you force your elder brother to death? Did you snatch his throne? Did you get mad at Lao Tzu's life? Did you do it for racial and gender equality? Did you abolish bureaucratic inheritance? ?Did you do it to loosen the control of opening up to the outside world? Did you do it to disband the army?! What did you say you did wrong? Faint king! Faint king! If we are all dead, do you think you are qualified to sit on this throne?! "The old king kicked Jin who was curled up on the ground fiercely while cursing, and finally got tired, took two steps back, stood aside, looked at Jin with a disgraced face and bruised blood everywhere, and sighed.

"The rebellious son is in power, and the country is dead!" The old king was finally speechless, looked at Jin who was trembling and tearing, turned his head indifferently, and walked away.

Jin stood up on his arms, not knowing where to go or where he was.

He suddenly felt the murderous aura behind him, and wanted to turn around, but his neck had already been strangled, and a vicious voice rang in his ears: "Did you hear that? Father said that you killed me."

Jin struggled in fear, but saw another figure in front of him in a trance, and said to him in a gentle voice: "I'm sorry, the second brother has to go, I can't protect you..."

The blood that flowed from the man's mouth, one drop or two, clearly rolled on Jin's hand, like a knife scraping his skin.

Jin's heartbeat became faster and faster, and the sound of the thud was like a big drum, hammering his fragile eardrums.

Seeing Jason, he first stepped forward, stroked his cheek tenderly with his cold fingers, then turned around in disgust, and was nowhere to be seen again.

Under the brilliant night sky of fireworks, the two women waved to him and apologized to him.

"Honestly, we're leaving."

Immediately, he jumped down from the city wall, but the city wall disintegrated immediately, turning into two tombs.

Just when he was about to lose consciousness, he saw the white rabbit, with beautiful ruby ​​eyes, bowed deeply to him, called him His Majesty, and then turned into dead ashes and dissipated in the air.

"No... bulb..."

Jin woke up.

He looked around, green vines hung down from the beautiful and verdant trees, and some leaves had begun to wither and turn yellow, like golden hairpins on black hair.

Ye Song was standing beside him, Xueqiu was holding his hem, and Morris was lying peacefully in his arms.

"Yesong...?"

But his apprentice didn't look at him at all, turned his head and walked straight into the depths of the dense forest, without even saying goodbye, and completely disappeared.

"I..." The king took two steps forward, but he didn't have the strength to move any more. He could only tremble with his numb hands, supporting his tearful eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

All gone, all gone.

It was my fault, it was me who drove them away but asked them to stay.

The king was so distraught that he could only choke out an apology, tears streaming down his face, his fingernails frantically scratching the dirt, and his head hitting the ground heavily.

Cries echoed in the deserted forest.

For so many years, what he fears the most is still loneliness.

"Ajin! Ajin!"

The king suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up, almost hitting Ye Song's head.

"Are you okay? I'm here."

Just this one sentence made the king start to cry again, no matter how hard Ye Song coaxed him, he cried more and more.Neither leaning on his shoulder nor wiping away tears, she just cried herself, and it took a long time before she stopped.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Ye Song listened to the king's dream talk all the way, and he didn't know what he dreamed about. He only heard crying words like sorry and don't go, so he could only change the subject, "Why did you faint in the bed?" In the woods?"

"I...?" The king found himself lying in the carriage with half a bowl of morning soup beside him, "Why did I come back?"

"I carried you back. Morris said you went to the construction team, but you didn't come back after a long time. I found you on the side of the road and fed you a few mouthfuls of soup when I came back." Ye Song said, holding the bowl Bring it over, "Come on, your body is too weak, eat something to restore your strength. By the way, the light bulb has woken up."

The king nodded, and since the light bulb was fine, he was relieved.He wanted to take the bowl and eat it by himself, but his hands and feet were still very numb, so he could only open his mouth obediently and let Ye Song feed him.

Just after swallowing a mouthful, the king suddenly remembered the problem of food shortage, and quickly pushed the bowl away: "I'm full."

Ye Song looked into the king's eyes in surprise, and the king immediately avoided his gaze and said, "I just woke up, I don't eat much."

Ye Song put down the bowl and went out. The king heard the rabbit who had been lying down laughing.

"shut up."

"I'm glad Your Majesty is fine."

"I'm ignoring you, you're so shameless, Xueqiu! Come here and give your uncle a hug!" Only then did the king realize that Xueqiu had disappeared.

"Where did you go?" he asked.

Bulb was wrapped in bandages, making it impossible for anyone to see his expression.

"Snowball? Injured and passed out, it should be the culprit of your fainting this time," he said.