this king; that king

"Ajin...marry me."

"No."

Ye Song suddenly opened his eyes, he was in his room, the sunlight shone softly into his room, he was still in the palace of the Nameless Kingdom.

He seemed to have had a long, long dream.

"What are you doing?"

Ye Song felt a headache, and when he looked closely, the light bulb was sitting by his bed and pouring medicine for him, and Morris was lying by the stove with some minor injuries.

"Ah...? Did I sleep for a long time?"

Only then did Ye Song realize that the light bulb had worn down a lot, and the housekeeper's clothes on his body were still very clean, but it was no longer as neat and beautiful as usual, but had accumulated crumpled creases and loose threads, and his hair was no longer combed. Neat, the ends of the hair are a little split, the metallic luster has also dimmed, and the eyes have dark circles, and the stubble seems to have not been tidied up for a long time.

"It's not too long, maybe a little over a week. The weather has gotten warmer and the snow has stopped. Spring will be here soon." The light bulb's voice seemed a little hoarse.

"Oh...what's the matter with Morris? Are you all right?"

"As soon as you fainted, Your Majesty was very worried. Your puppy saw that we were so worried, so he volunteered to let me take him to the battlefield. He accompanied me to fight with the North Kingdom these days. It is normal to have some injuries. Fortunately, there are medicines in the palace. That's enough." Bulb gave Morris a pitying look.

"Where's Ah Jin?"

"Busy, he said it's not convenient to see you these days, you should also do your duty as a friend, don't bother him, understand?" Light bulb handed him the medicine, and Ye Song drank it down.

"It's been hard work... I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if only I didn't run back without authorization." Ye Song lowered his head in shame.

"Yes, it's all your fault." The bulb suddenly pulled his face down, "If you hadn't run back, the matter would not have been so serious, and His Majesty would not have worked so hard!"

Ye Song stopped talking.

"But in the final analysis, it's Beiguo's fault. If you don't come back, we won't know that Beiguo is going to break the appointment," Light Bulb shook his head, "So it's not entirely your fault, although I really want to blame you, but I understand you in my heart It is not unreasonable to do it, and His Majesty said, let me treat you as a family in the future, how can I disobey my master?"

Hearing these words, Ye Song felt even more uncomfortable, but he couldn't express his sadness.

But in fact, there was a place in his heart, and he was secretly happy about it. The king wanted to treat him as a family member, and if he was rounded up, he was married. Ye Song secretly called the king his wife in his heart.

"Okay, don't think so much, just stop messing with His Majesty."

"Huh?" Ye Song was at a loss.

"You don't remember the whole process of His Majesty helping you detoxify with the method of heat?"

"I don't remember... I fainted after he read a few words." Ye Song said.

"That's it..." Bulb sighed a long time.

"Ah...? Did I do something?"

Bulb didn't reply immediately, but stared at Ye Song with a flustered look for a while, and then asked:

"Tell me honestly, do you like Your Majesty?"

Ye Song was stunned, his face was a little hot, and he waited for a long time under the gaze of the light bulb before slowly raising his head:

"……Yes."

"Does Your Majesty know?"

"I don't know... right?"

"Oh, that's it."

Bulb nodded and left the room.

"Your Majesty, I'm coming in."

The light bulb pushed open the door of the king's bedroom, and lightly brought the medicine in.

All the furniture and utensils in the well-organized and spotless room stayed quietly in the streaming sunlight. The king was lying on a couch made of dark purple and silver cloud pattern soft satin, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was very steady. No sign of waking up.

Light bulb sat lightly beside the king, combed the king's hair with the tip of one finger, then lowered his head and held the king's hand gently against his face, sighing a long time.

"Your Majesty, the army of the Northern Kingdom has called for help again." The bulb's eyes were moistened, "This time they summoned a large number of mutated monsters from nowhere, and resistance is becoming more and more difficult. Peace of mind, the unknown country is in trouble... I'm so tired, really tired, what can I do without His Majesty? Do you know that Ye Song has admitted that he likes you, wake up quickly, You are my life..."

In addition to guilt, there is also boundless frustration in the bulb's heart. He thought he could protect his majesty forever, but he was wrong after all.

"Little rabbit, come here, I have something to eat."

In front of the king, he will always be the little rabbit pawing at the king's face in the snow.

"Stop talking, drink the medicine, don't choke on it." The bulb came back to his senses, and sent the medicine juice into the king's mouth with a small spoon.

"Hey, rabbit."

Bulb turned his head, and Morris had been standing at the door of the room for some time, and seemed to have been watching him for a while.

"Are you... eavesdropping?" Bulb was a little displeased.

"Yes." Morris didn't intend to hide it at all.

"Please go ahead." The bulb didn't want to talk to him, and turned around and continued to feed the king.

The corner of Morris' mouth moved, and he stepped forward and patted the bulb on the shoulder: "Don't be sad, it will be fine."

The light bulb gave him a surprised look: "Are you really a puppy? Why are you so sensational?"

"Didn't you say I'm your family?"

Bulb shook his head helplessly: "You really..."

Ye Song looked into the distance from the window of the palace, the peace of the capital remained the same as in the past, the mottled shadows of trees on the roofs were still there, the murmur of the artificial river swayed in his ears, and the flowers and plants in the imperial garden were somewhat gone. Anxious to spit out new shoots, Xue rolled up her dress early and left.

Spring in Wuming Country came really fast, and winter slipped away if you didn't pay attention.

Ye Song didn't intend to hesitate anymore, God knows when he will have to move again, the king's strategy is always so strange, he must tell the king that he likes him before something happens.

Since the king has no time to see him, why not write a love letter?Anyway, Valentine's Day is coming soon, so I sneaked into the king's room without anyone noticing, and then waited for him to reply to himself.

Thinking of this, Ye Song immediately jumped up, ran into the room and began to conceive.

"Dear Ajin: I fell deeply in love the first time I saw you, I like your eyes, the light in your eyes is like the bright sun in the sky, very beautiful..."

After Ye Song finished writing, he read it again, frowned, and threw it into the trash can in disgust.

"At first I thought you were difficult to get along with, but after getting along for a long time, I found that I fell in love with you, I liked you very much, especially your white eyes, haha, don't laugh, anyway, that's it, it's not like that ,hey-hey……"

Another wad of paper was thrown in the trash.

After seven or eight attempts, Ye Song was completely helpless, so why not just write a love letter?What's so difficult about it, how can you write it yourself and how disgusting it is?

Why don't you just stop writing the love letter and wait for the king to be free?

no!How can you give up at this time!

Ye Song didn't plan to play the ball anymore, he thought for a while, and wrote a few big characters: I like you, please stay with me.

It's ok... right?

With a blushing face, Ye Song put the love letter into the envelope, sealed it carefully, put it in his pocket like a treasure, and slipped out with mischievous eyes.

But his delivery route was not smooth. Ye Song found that all the doors in the corridor in front of the king's room were locked. If there is no key, then only space teleportation can enter.

Ye Song took a closer look, and it seemed that the window of the king's room could be used to deliver love letters, so it would be fine to punch it in with water waves in the imperial garden.

However, this plan also ended in failure. When the love letter passed through the window, it seemed to pass through a certain defensive mechanism set up by the light bulb, and returned to Ye Song's feet with a huff.

"I *!" Ye Song wanted to cry without tears.

It seems that Ye Song can only continue to be a good boy.

"Your Majesty..." Bulb once again came to the king's bedside and held the king's hand. Another week passed, but the king still didn't wake up. Bulb didn't know what to say to the king. He had already said all the good things. He could only stare blankly at the king without saying a word.

"what……"

The light bulb suddenly raised its eyes, and the king's eyelids slowly opened, and the words undoubtedly came from the king's mouth.Bulb's whole body shook violently, the corner of his mouth curled up in surprise, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"What are you doing? Help me get up, change my clothes and wash up, and then tell me about the battle situation... I'm so hungry." The king reached out his hand to the light bulb unceremoniously.

"Yes... yes!" The light bulb quickly got busy, seeing the king wake up, it was as if he had gained a new life, and those gloomy shadows disappeared.

"You also comb it for me yourself, how can you be so sloppy?"

"No one is in charge of the war, so I can only run on both sides."

The king sipped hot cocoa and took a hard bite out of a triple deluxe sandwich.

"What two ends? Isn't there only one battlefield?"

"Your Majesty, rebels are everywhere in the country, and the remnants of the Grand Prince's Party are threatening restoration."

"Huh?! It's been more than 100 years, are you still here?"

"In addition, the enemy has already occupied..."

"A Jin!"

The sudden cry startled the king.

Ye Song stood in front of the downstairs window and shouted to the king's room: "Sorry, I know you are busy! I have something to say to you!"

The king's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he remembered why he fell into a coma. When he thought of Ye Song's rude movements and intoxicating long kisses, his heart beat so fast that he could hardly breathe. Now Ye Song Song also said that he wanted to talk to him, how could he keep his face?

The king quickly touched the back of his neck, and it seemed that he was not marked.

"Ye Song...does he remember...what happened?"

"I don't remember, I asked." Lightbulb said.

"Then I'd better see him." The king stood up.

"Then I'll get you some clothes?"

"...Don't go, I'm going to die of shame in my own house when I see him. And... maybe he thinks I'm Ting Lan?" The king sat down again, picked up the cup and started drink.

"Oh, stupid Your Majesty!" The bulb never thought that the king's love IQ would be so low. "Didn't he know that Ting Lan is a spy from the Northland? And he has publicly expressed that he is not interested in her. You can guess who can guess." she!"

"Isn't there such a story in the novel?" said the king, "the male protagonist likes the female protagonist, but after discovering that she is his enemy, he is devastated, and then he can only reluctantly tell everyone that he doesn't love her...you don't Do you think it looks like it?"

"It's quite similar." The bulb could no longer refute the king, and he even began to think that the king deserved to be too old to marry.

"No, go and talk to him. We'll talk about it later." The king rolled his eyes.

"Yes, then the war side..."

"Has Ting Lan caught it?"

"She's in the rebel camp now."

"I'll give you 5 minutes to report to me about the border war. I'll use the database to support the northern side. You go and catch her yourself, and see if you can kill the rebel general."

"Yes."

It was night, and Ye Song was sitting in front of the aisle of the king's room. He had been sitting here for an hour, but he still didn't see the king coming out of it.

Had the king lost his temper with him again?Before the light bulb said that he had touched the king, did he really do something strange?

At this time, he heard the familiar rustling sound, the shaking sound of the king's headdress.

Ye Song turned around in surprise, and the king appeared on the stairs behind him. He was wearing a blue and egret pagoda floral dress, a light blue silk collar with blue patterns, a huge plain silver python with a string of silver cords hanging from his head, and a huge golden ring on his ring. The opal is round and gorgeous.

"Ah! Ah Jin! Why are you coming from behind!" Ye Song jumped up from the seat.

The king regretted not wearing heavy makeup in the morning, he could guess that his face was like two red tomatoes, especially when he heard Ye Song say "coming from behind", it made him realize how dirty his thoughts were.

"I...? Come out of the database..."

"I have something to tell you." Ye Song immediately stood up straight, "Actually, I...I..."

"I'm not free!" Seeing his appearance, the king was afraid that he might say something about that day, so he quickly put on his mask and ran downstairs in two steps.

"No! I really have something important to do!" Ye Song also stepped forward, chasing the king all the way down the hall.

However, Ye Song was still a step too late, the side door of the court hall was shut with a bang before his eyes, and he heard the sound of the king locking the lock.