this king; that king

"Is Your Majesty okay?" Bulb asked cautiously.

"I really want to hit her." The king's face was as dark as the day before the rainstorm.

"Then go!"

"Don't be noisy." The king knew that the bulb knew that he would not really fight with Ting Lan, so he rejected his joke very unpleasantly.

"Hey, Your Majesty is tempted? Like a little fool, still quarreling?" Bulb asked.

"I didn't...I just...hey..." The king didn't bother to argue any more, he just got into the carriage and put some wound medicine on himself, "I'm going to cook."

It's so unlike him, he shouldn't be thinking about these nonsense things all day long, he should use the eyes of a teacher to express his joy for the apprentice's recovery, or use the eyes of an elder to express his love for a young boy I am relieved - no matter what, he is the last thing to be angry, this is too cheap.

It's not that he didn't have the idea of ​​robbing Ting Lan, but...Ye Song chose her himself, so there's nothing to say, he can't force it.

But, if Ye Song knew that he was there...would he...

Won't!Ye Song will not fall in love with someone who sews clothes for him, cooks for him, teaches him spells, defends him against attacks, contradicts his father for him, invites him to sit on the royal chariot, and even laughs at him, teases him, and provokes him. He got angry, asked him to send a scarf, and watched fireworks with him... no, no, no, no, no, I obviously don’t have so many "great achievements", but in fact, I just helped a little. Be realistic and don't always exaggerate!

Moreover, whether or not to do these things for him is entirely up to the king himself, and it has nothing to do with Ye Song, and he doesn't need to take care of it, let alone care about it.

But why does she...

stop!Thinking about it again makes me angry!

I just want to annoy you, what, I just want to!

No!

The king slapped himself hard and painfully, in order to let himself see clearly what attitude he should adopt, to wake himself up and avoid falling into useless and boring fantasies.

He raised his head proudly, how could he bend down to his imaginary self!

That night, the king sat alone looking at the sky.

The crescent moon is like a gap in the sky, and the light that falls is very little. The wind slips by bit by bit, and the breath of vegetation is carried in the slight coolness, passing by the lonely gazebo.

The king sat for a long time, motionless, looking at the stars in the sky.

At this time, he should become sober and rational.

The king put on glasses so that he could see the beauty of the stars more clearly.

He was still in a mess with no solution.

"Your Majesty..." Bulb leaned over and was about to speak when the king suddenly stood up and walked back quickly: "I don't want to talk to you."

"Your Majesty!" Bulb called after the king.

But the king did not stop.

"You can't just hide from him for the rest of your life! People have to face feelings sooner or later!"

The light bulb's words were like a bullet, piercing the king's heart fiercely. The king wanted to move on, even run, but she couldn't move for some reason.

"No need," the king could hear his own breathing, he raised his head, "I'll be fine, good night."

The rabbit didn't say anything, just watched his king walk down the corridor, and the hem of his clothes disappeared behind the bushes.He looked up at the night sky, smiled, and shook his head helplessly.

Ye Song looked at the clothes that Ting Lan had mended for himself, feeling very happy in his heart, and thought that if Ting Lan woke up, he would not be able to sleep in the same carriage with her. Complaining, sitting by the fire with the quilt rolled up, watching carefully.

Ting Lan's hands are really clever!Not only did he mend it for himself, but he also embroidered a small flower on his shoulder.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, that little flower, for some reason, became more and more familiar the more he looked at it.

With an idea, he sneaked past the window of the carriage, tiptoedly opened his suitcase, and after confirming that no one else noticed, he took out the clothes that the light bulb gave him before he set off.

I remember that this dress was the so-called "cuter" style of the lamp, and the lamp proudly showed off to him: this is the first piece of clothing the king sewed by himself as a beginner, so it should be kept well.

He looked at the small flowers on the two clothes.That's right, it's the same stitch, the same interlacing, and the same stitch spacing. It seems that the floret is from the king's hand.

Originally happy, he became a little depressed. It turned out that Ting Lan hadn't sewed it to him in the end. Maybe this little flower was another prank played by the king.

But soon, he discovered something even more frustrating.

He carefully examined the patches on his clothes and the seams of the king's clothes. The spacing and narrowing of the stitches were exactly the same, which meant that all the patches on the clothes were from the king's hands.

Surprised, he simply looked at all the clothes, only the patch on the bottom of one pair of trousers was a bit wrong, it was very similar to the others, but there were subtle differences in length, thickness and thickness.

Could it be that most of the clothes are actually stitched by the king hard for himself?But the king doesn't look like the kind of person who would do such a good thing to others.

But Ting Lan...

That being said, it was the same with the pheasant chicken before. The taste and presentation habits of the dishes she cooked were not much different from those of the king.

Ting Lan...?

Ye Song's heart was pounding, he thought he would be sad because Ting Lan was suspected of cheating him, but his first reaction was "Why didn't Ah Jin tell me", which made him suffer too Surprised.

He originally thought that compared to the king, Ting Lan was an affectionate, simple and easy-to-understand person, but now, he looks like a fool who doesn't know anything.

The king obviously looked like a crybaby, but he looked at all this calmly, how hard did it take to carry it down so perfectly!

What is the king in his eyes?

What about Ting Lan?

Ye Song silently put the clothes back in place, grabbed the quilt, and was unable to speak for a long time, until early morning, when he lay down on the ground of the gazebo in a trance, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Apprentice! Little Fool! Hey!"

The king's dissatisfied cries were like an alarm clock, ringing in his ears endlessly, but Ye Song didn't want to wake up, and waved his hand at the king boredly.

"Wow! You actually want to slap me?" The king was so angry that this guy slept until noon. It seems that today he can only eat non-toxic and harmless plants in the forest.

"Well... yes, yes, everything you say is right..." Ye Song was confused, and didn't care what the king said.

"Fuck you! Believe it or not, I ripped off your pants!" The king poked his ass with one hand, and pinched his face with the other.

"Ouch, okay, I'm up now... Be good, don't be angry anymore, Shun Shunmao..." Ye Song stood up wearily, rubbing his eyes and combing the king's hair with his fingers.

"Get out! You dreamed about the lover of your dreams, right? What's wrong with you!" The king's ears were red, and he threw him away, "Go and brush my teeth!"

Ye Song sat up obediently, and smiled at the king, but the king pretended not to see it, and wiped his glasses indifferently with his head down.

what the hell!The king felt dissatisfied, and he obviously did not have a crush on him. This is the so-called "favorite" in the legend. After a while, when he returns to the Eastern Kingdom, or something, it will always become normal!And...the age difference between myself and him is too big, I have known him since I was a child, why is there a kind of incest...it's not right, it just feels like an old cow eating young grass!

what to say!Do you really want to eat this grass?No no no, calm down!calm!Think of Ting Lan!

Ting Lan?Think shit!As a king, he failed too much, right?He was full of sympathy and extravagant, but was taken advantage of by the spies, and now he really wanted to slap Ting Lan, but he had to learn to forgive, after all, what happened to Ye Song was just a trivial matter theoretically.

Forget it!Forget it!The king pinched his face severely, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he cared about him.

The king realized that they would go out soon, and he had to force Ye Song to practice a few more times.

"His Majesty!"

Bulb came running up and down, motioning the king to look across the creek from the corner of his eye.

It's Ting Lan, she is picking up firewood, her arms are like a lucky cat, swinging regularly, but she doesn't pick up much, and the most striking thing is - there is a pigeon with its neck crooked at her feet Jump left and right.

The king immediately became alert, and she was going to contact those people!He immediately grabbed the bow, seemingly casually, but actually put out all his strength and shot an arrow in Ting Lan's direction.

Naturally, the king's arrow technique was not good, so the pigeon was frightened and flew up. Ting Lan was also startled. She turned her head and stared at the king vigilantly. Gestures are hidden.

At the same time, the king immediately dropped his bow, showed a domineering expression as usual, propped his head and rolled his eyes: "If I knew it earlier, I would have let Ye Song come, and finally there are pigeons to eat..."

"Oh Jin, you scared me to death!" Ting Lan's expression relaxed, it seemed that the king didn't want to kill herself.

"Sorry! Are you okay?"

The king asked this question, but his heart turned cold. He saw Ting Lan's little gesture, and that gesture was the storm spell of the North Kingdom. He knew that people would involuntarily use the most skilled spell when they were in danger.He is now almost completely sure that Ting Lan is a spy.

Suddenly, the king felt a gust of wind, and the snowball in the nest began to squeak.

The color and shape of the sky began to distort, just like a pot of viscous soup was suddenly stirred up, the surrounding vegetation began to vibrate regularly, shaking off the withered yellow leaves, the stream turned up the ripples of the waves, There was the sound of a tsunami—the same kind you would hear if you put your ear to the opening of a shell.

The king immediately stood up and ran towards Ye Song. He knew that Ye Song's divination was about to succeed, and the mental fluctuations had begun to have a great impact on this monster.

Ye Song was sitting right in the middle of all these changes, concentrating on luck with the bucket. Seeing this, the king knew that the opportunity would never come again, so he suddenly lifted the bucket and poured all the water on Ye Song.

Saw!Ye Song couldn't believe it, he succeeded, he saw the king's future.

The king was dressed in gorgeous clothes, knelt in front of the altar, offering sacrifices to the sky, and there were countless worshipers under the altar.

At the moment when the water splashed by the king was about to touch Ye Song, Ye Song suddenly opened his eyes. The magic power used in the first divination was too great, and he needed a carrier to withstand the burst of magic power.

And that water, turned into a sky-reaching water cannon, rushed straight into the sky, making a huge thunderstorm sound.

The king heard the sound of something breaking, and Ye Song's spell was completed. He just felt refreshed and looked up to ask the king for a compliment, but saw a scene he would never forget.

The king stood upright in the middle of the clearing, like a statue.

Suddenly, he raised his head to face the clear sky, and a mermaid's cry rushed out of his mouth, echoing in the forest for a long time.

The airflow in the sky quickly gathered into a cloud of gray-black smoke, which swirled and swooped down, blowing all the fallen leaves on the ground and flying in all directions in an instant, without exception. The airflow was like a long dragon, rushing straight down towards the king. Surrounded by the whistling sound, the king disappeared immediately.

Without warning, there was a downpour of rain in the sky, and Ye Song was so startled that he quickly climbed under a tree to hide. The water in the creek boiled in ripples, and the roar of a tsunami came from a distance, and a column of water in the sky covered the sky and rushed towards the king. It was smashed down and disappeared in an instant.

The rain stopped immediately, and Ye Song breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard crackling sounds, and scorching heat burst out from the surroundings. The fire snakes rushing from all directions bypassed the trees, coiled around the king's body like decorative ribbons from the gaps, and burned Exhausted, no trace of charred trees.

Then there was an earthquake, accompanied by a thunderous noise, stone pillars stretched out from the ground under the king's feet, turned into fine sand, and sprinkled on the king's shoulders like a coronation.

The corner of the king's mouth showed an unbelievable and happy smile for the success of the plan. He flicked his hand, stepped on the gorgeous magic circle on the ground like an aurora, and swung his staff vigorously, only to see a storm rushing towards the dense forest. Everywhere the trees were beaten left and right, like wheat waves in the harvest season, extending all the way to the end of the forest.

"Ah Jin...you?!" Ye Song said in surprise while propping himself up on the tree trunk just after finishing the spell.

"Mana...is back!" The king opened his arms and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Ting Lan, who was watching everything on the side, couldn't believe her eyes. The king was more cruel than she imagined. She thought that the king would never use Ye Song as a price. However, it turns out that the king does not lack This is a must for a monarch.The king who dared not even look at the execution ground, who could not even kill with his own hands, could calmly sacrifice everything outside of him. It seemed that the king was not as indecisive as the rumors she had heard said.

But yes, if he can't even do this, the past 200 years of Jiangshan must have been in vain.

But Ting Lan didn't know that she really overestimated the king. The king has not changed for so many years, and he still has the shortcomings that a monarch should not have - emphasizing emotions and being slow in doing things.

But the king won this game. He bet that Ye Song can complete the spell. As long as Ye Song succeeds, no matter how much the divination hurts him, he can use the healing technique to heal him immediately. If he fails, Ting Lan should have no motive to hurt Ye Song, and will find a way to heal him.If anything happened to Ye Song, it could be regarded as Ting Lan's harm to the people of the Eastern Kingdom, who directly pushed the fault to the Northern Kingdom.

In order to wait for Ye Song's magic to control divination, he has committed himself to this forest for almost half a month!But now, no matter whether the northerners took the opportunity to attack or not, he could directly sweep them out with a flick of his finger.

He immediately cured Ye Pine, Morris, Bulb, and Snowball with the healing spell, and ordered Bulb to quickly clear any intruders who showed signs of approaching through the passage.

The king did not take any action against Ting Lan. He skillfully packed the luggage, smirked at Ting Lan, got into the carriage, and cleared the obstacles on the road with a wave of his hand. The group finally set foot on the road to leave the dense forest.

Only then did they hear the noise of the construction team. Presumably the "sealed prison" had formed an overly strong wall, like a glass cover, completely isolating the inside and outside, and the construction team could not enter at all.

And its aura is still very obvious, the king can feel that the injured "sealed prison" is nearby, and its aura has an extremely subtle connection with Ting Lan, it seems that Ting Lan did it.

Just as they left the forest, the king saw three figures on the roadside of the forest, wearing clothes that were easy to hide, and quickly fled into the depths of the forest.

"Light bulb," ordered the king.

"Yes."

The light bulb opened a very small opening for the king, and the king peeked out from inside. The light bulb was really powerful, and it accurately opened the opening to the hiding place of the three people.

It seemed that they were the northerners who were with Ting Lan. The king was convinced, because he could never admit that the three were wrong.

It was the woman and the two men at the time of divination.

The king has heard that as long as the fortune-teller agrees to act according to the script, then when predicting the future, it is possible to regard the result of the deliberate performance as the possibility of the future.

In other words, maybe it was also arranged by Ting Lan, in order to map into Ye Song's brain and make it easier for him to like her.

The king couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. He could hear his heart beating vigorously with the sound of horseshoes. Everyone was using Ye Song. It seemed that this cold war had just begun.

The king knows that he is a shameless person, and he is using Ye Song, but he can't stand others taking advantage of his apprentice.

The king looked at the carriage behind him, and he sighed. It seems that he will have to spend more time to protect Ye Song from now on.