this king; that king

Ye Song heaved a long sigh, the king was really avoiding him on purpose.

How about going back?It's like a fool to come here after the king by himself.

However, just when he turned his head, he heard a vague and familiar call from behind the door:

"let me go!"

Ting Lan?

Ye Song immediately put his ear on the door, so the king ran down because of Shen Tinglan?Well, he also wanted to know what was going on.

But the sound insulation effect of this door is really good, even if he puts his ear on the crack of the door, he can at most hear who is talking, without knowing the content at all.

By the way, the main entrance of the court hall should be open, right?You can go around to the main entrance from the back to listen!

Ye Song thought, and ran away.

"Why? Not convinced? You should know that instigating rebels in the unknown country is tantamount to seeking death." The king asked the guards to retreat, and he cast a spell to lock her in the air.

"Facing you, of course I am convinced." Ting Lan's posture was very embarrassing, but her expression was very arrogant, "Look, your face can only be covered by a mask. If you don't obey you, who am I to obey?"

"That's true, after all, you have nothing else to admire except your face," the king gave her a contemptuous look, "Oh no, and your ulterior motives also make it difficult for me to compare, such as deliberate Lie down in front of my stall, such as summoning a big frog, such as deliberately bringing in the northern army, or pouring medicine into Ye Song’s cup! Oh, yes, the one that appeared in the bandit’s camp at the beginning is also the same How about you? Countless and impossible to guard against, this king is ashamed of himself!"

"To each other, didn't you also pour medicine into my wine glass? It's insidious and ruthless, no less!" Ting Lan retorted.

The king's eyes fiercely gouged out Ting Lan's face, and his feet approached her step by step: "You are really...really! It's a pity that I trusted you at the beginning, and thought you were really some kind of poor commoner. Thinking of being a damn bitch, you deserve to be drugged by me! Let me explain it to you, of course I killed your three helpers from the North Kingdom, and of course I secretly sent people to eliminate your influence in the nameless country. How do you think you are so easily drugged by Zhongye Song? I blocked part of the meridians in your body! You fucking listen to me..." The king stared at Ting Lan's face fiercely, and hugged Ting Lan hard. Her neck forced her to look up at herself, "Whoever dares to touch my country, I will fight him desperately!"

Ting Lan could hear the sound of the king's teeth gnashing loudly, and it was not difficult to imagine how the face behind the mask was ferociously distorted by anger.

"Bulb," the king saw that she didn't reply and didn't waste time, turned around solemnly, and ordered, "Slap your mouth."

Before Ting Lan could react, the right cheek had already been slapped severely, and in the astonishment and pain, the left cheek was also slapped, and then the chin and the whole face were quickly pushed up by the light bulb. They each received another blow, until drops of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

"Wuming Kingdom, I, Ye Song, and the light bulbs, return each one, no more, no less," the king sneered, "If you drag it on, you'll be hanged!"

The light bulb responded, and dragged her away. Unexpectedly, Ting Lan shook her hands and shouted sharply: "Stop! You have no right to execute me!"

"Presumptuous! Light bulb, drag it down!"

"I have a token!" Ting Lan shook out a piece of beautiful jade from her pocket.

"This..." The king's tone obviously changed from anger to shock. He didn't care about his face, he fell to his knees in front of the jade, held it tremblingly, and looked over and over again.

"Yes...it's the real thing!" The king gasped and said in surprise.

Thinking back 100 years ago, when Yan Yuwan was getting older, knowing that they would not last a few years, he tried his best to make them live a more comfortable life in their later years.Once, seeing Wan's case next to the jade pieces that he carved out for the two with his blood when he was young, he took the opportunity to order that as long as the descendants of Yan and Wan's family were holding these two jade plaques, even if they committed a heinous crime , can also avoid death, so that future generations will not decline.

And now, this jade card actually fell into Ting Lan's hands!

"No..." The king looked at Ting Lan's mocking eyes, "Where did this thing come from? How could you have it?!"

"Hua Jin, I think you are old and confused, this is my family's thing! I inherited it from my father!" Ting Lan replied.

"Father... Impossible..." The king immediately activated the spell on the jade block. If it was a fake heir, the jade tablet should glow.

But no, the jade badge is still the same.

"It's useless!" Ting Lan sneered, "Chen Yan's third-generation collateral and Lu Wan's third-generation collateral intermarried. They moved to the North Kingdom during the turmoil. They gave birth to a son, Chen Yi. Yi died of illness, leaving behind a daughter named Chen Jingxuan. Entering the Beiguo military camp, team number Ting Lan, that is me. If you don't believe me, you can check the family tree!"

The king didn't know what to say, she turned out to be the real thing!And even the blood on both sides is stained!Damn it!how so!

"Do you still dare to execute me?" Ting Lan looked fearless.

"So what if you don't dare to execute? Haven't you heard that life is better than death?" Light bulb shot back for the shocked king.

"What about Ye Song? Why do you want to harm him? What good does it do you to have conflicts with Dongguo?" the king asked.

"It's no good. It's just an accidental harm. But you, an envoy, is it worth saving you in such a panic? I see him fascinated by me. He really looks like him." What a fool!" Ting Lan looked indifferent.

Unexpectedly, the king turned around and kicked Ting Lan mercilessly in the chest. He set off the water cannon and charged violently. The light bulb loosened, and she rolled three meters away panting in pain.

The king strode forward, twisted her collar, grabbed her up and shouted, "He is mine! Anyone who dares to hurt him will die! Listen to me, bitch, I love him!"

Looking at Ting Lan's expression, he was obviously stunned. The king took off his mask with satisfaction, showed an elegant smile, and gently threw Ting Lan to the ground and said, "I don't need to kill you, aren't you Just relying on your face? The light bulb will be given to Guishou, sent to the bottom prison, and raped for life!"

Ting Lan struggled, but couldn't break free from the control of the light bulb, and was dragged out all the way.

Ye Song watched Ting Lan being dragged out of the hall with mixed emotions in his heart. After all, he was an acquaintance, and seeing her end like this always felt a little sad.

He had just arrived at the main entrance, and he didn't hear the king's words, only heard "I love him", Ye Song was very nervous, he looked at the love letter in his hand, and decided to hide it, Wouldn't it be embarrassing if the king didn't love him?What if he was still thinking about Moller, or even Jason?Or bury this feeling in your heart.

"Ah...Ye Song, you are here." The king found Ye Song was outside just as he went out, and his face blushed. Could it be that the shameless words he said just now were heard?

"I'm here, I've just arrived...Your face is so red, be careful, don't get angry." Ye Song also blushed for some reason.

"Have you had dinner? If not, come with me." The king lowered his head to pick at the opal, and he was embarrassed to look at Ye Song's face when he spoke.

"okay……"

The king mysteriously led him to the dark bar, took out a candle from nowhere, waved his hand and lit it, and solemnly poked it on the one-legged candlestick.

The candle wick was hissing, and the gentle light of the candle flame flickered. The two sat opposite each other, one outside the bar and the other inside the bar.

"Ye Song, did you have something you wanted to tell me just now?" the king asked.

"No, I forgot what to say, I'll talk about it when I think about it." Ye Song replied.

"Then let me talk about it first." The king's clear eyes turned to the hidden compartment of the bar, touched with both hands, and unexpectedly brought a large plate of dumplings and a plate of vinegar.

"This is...?" Ye Song was a little surprised.

"The Spring Festival in your Eastern Kingdom is coming soon, right? You can't go back for the time being. It's wartime, and you can't hold any lantern temple fairs, lest someone complain that I'm greedy for pleasure." The king took out a pair of silver-grained wooden The chopsticks came and I handed them over, "Let's just leave it at that. I made it myself. I can't match the craftsmanship of your natives, but the taste is still edible. It's stuffed with shiitake mushrooms and three delicacies. Do you want to try it? "

The king only focused on talking to himself, and didn't pay attention to Ye Song. Naturally, he didn't know that Ye Song's eyes were shining. Isn't this situation just like a young couple having a New Year's Eve dinner!The king is really unusual. He can go out of the hall and go to the kitchen. Although he has a bad personality, he just likes it.

"Daughter-in-law... Ah Jin, then I'll eat it." Ye Song put it into his mouth without any hesitation.

The corner of the king's mouth curled up, and he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.

There was a crackling sound outside the window, and the sky was full of fireworks, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple, like a hundred flowers blooming together, blazing and colorful, graceful and luxurious, instantly lighting up the lonely and monotonous night sky. Passing away, one falls and another rises, leaving clusters of green smoke for thin clouds to pass through.

Ye Song stood in front of the window and stared blankly. He never thought that he could get great satisfaction from a small sense of happiness so easily.

"You gave me a firework, so I will return it to you. Happy New Year, Ye Song." The king stepped forward and stroked his hair gently.

Ye Song looked at the king, and he felt from the bottom of his heart that being able to fall in love with this man was a blessing that he did not know how many lifetimes he had cultivated.

"The New Year is over long ago, fool." Ye Song stretched out his arms to embrace the king, "Thank you."

The king obediently buried his face in Ye Song's body temperature, and didn't say anything, just hummed vaguely.

Ye Song looked into the distance, thousands of houses in the capital were lit up, there were twos and threes on the streets, and the bustling crowd near the port all raised their heads to watch the fireworks. Everything is so beautiful.

The python on the king's head pierced Ye Song's neck, but Ye Song didn't care, he only wished that he could be by his king's side for a long time.

The next day, there was an inexplicable torrential rain in the sky, but there was no wind, and the dark clouds pressed the sky tightly. From time to time, there were muffled thunder sounds like rolling stones, and the snow-white light of lightning always pierced into the window, and suddenly escaped.

Ye Song looked out the window, and saw that the muddy ground of the Royal Garden was puddles made by strings of raindrops, but the sound of the collision ticking could not be heard clearly, because it had already been submerged in thousands of ticking points. inside.

Looking further away, I couldn't see anything, only a gray rainstorm in my field of vision.

"Why is it raining suddenly? I still want to go out to the market." Ye Song took a bite of the chocolate milk cream puff for breakfast, and looked out the window with some displeasure.

"It's fine if it rains a little. Since the heavy snowfall, the weather has become dry, and I don't know what's going on this spring. Bad things come one after another..." The king bit off half of it. A big puff, stuffed with a mouthful of food, speaking indistinctly.

Ye Song once again lamented the king's eating, except for the mouth, everything else is extremely elegant, but the mouth is so presumptuous no matter how you look at it.

"Master, your eating looks more and more like a king, have you been infected?" Morris said in Ye Song's ear.

"What do you know? It's called master-student relationship." Ye Song said.

"You talk about master and apprentice, but you're actually thinking about husband and wife, right?" Morris insisted, wanting to make fun of Ye Song.

"Eat yours, don't you need to follow the light bulb to the front line?" Ye Song said.

"No need." The king heard what the two were chattering about, only heard the last sentence, and quickly answered, "We can handle the current situation, let Morris recover from his injuries."

"Oh..." Ye Song immediately wondered whether the king would have heard their conversation, and how embarrassing it would be if the king found out that he liked him!

"What's on your mind?" asked the king.

"Ah?...No," Ye Song hurriedly concealed, "I was just wondering if I should go to the bar for a drink..."

"No need to go," the king put down the knife and fork, "From today onwards, the rooms in the palace will be closed for renovation one after another, and I will be getting busier and busier, the war is coming to an end, you should take a good rest these days , practice more spells if you have time."

"Okay, don't work too hard." Seeing that the king's complexion had improved a lot, Ye Song only tried to persuade him.

"Life is hard work," the king smiled happily and helplessly. "No matter what, I will choose to live and die with the unknown country."

Ye Song also laughed inexplicably, every expression of the king was so comforting.

"I'm full, let's go ahead and take your time." The king finished his last mouthful of apple pie drenched in maple syrup, wiped his mouth satisfied, stood up and left.

"Your Majesty." The bulb jumped onto the king's shoulders and followed him up the long stairs.

"How is she?" asked the king.

"Yesterday when I had someone tattoo her, she didn't respond. In the blink of an eye, she didn't know where... she escaped. No one has ever escaped from the prison of the Nameless Kingdom before."

"There's no need to check. In the current situation, it's easy to escape. Just make sure she's not in the palace. It's best not to let me see her around here until the war is over!"

"Yes."