good night mr ghost

When Jiang Chenyi woke up, there was no one in the room.

The place on the other side also became less warm.

He reached out and groped.

Feeling a little lost in my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief.

If he woke up and saw the other party, he would definitely be very uncomfortable.

Really, ah, so ashamed.

The young man buried his face in the pillow, rubbed his lower back, and got up from the bed.

After going out, I found that there was no one in the palace.

He didn't dare to go out casually, so he could only look at Meng Loudi's bookshelf.

Different from his messy little notebook, the books on it are books that look tall.

Art of War, Historical Records, and the Emperor's Biography.

Xiao Jiang pulled out a book on the art of war from above, and after reading two pages, she felt that her brain was about to turn into a paste.

I really don't understand it, I can't understand it at all.

forget it.

He sighed and stuffed the book back, took out a Shiji and lay down on the soft bed to read it.

When Meng Loudi came back at noon, what he saw was the little scholar lying on his bed, messing up the bed.

However, the mood did not become unhappy, but a little happy.

The other party finally no longer feared him.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiao Jiang braced her body and looked towards the side of the door. She saw the man's face at a glance, and her heartbeat suddenly became chaotic.

The young man with a hot face simply pretended to be deaf and dumb, lying on the soft bed as if he didn't notice anything.

Meng Loudi closed the door, walked over, and pinched the other's ankle.

"Ai ai ai ai ai ai!" Xiao Jiang shivered, suddenly drew back her feet, and looked at the regent.

With water in his eyes, he looked a little pitiful and cute.

Meng Loudi sat down with a smile on his face, and said, "Chen Yi, are you still feeling well?"

"Uh, it's comfortable, it's okay." Xiao Jiang's face turned red again when he mentioned this.

"That's good. Let's have dinner with others tonight." Meng Loudi skillfully took Jiang Chenyi's hand, kissed the back of his hand, and said softly, "With Your Majesty."

His intimacy with young people is very natural, as if, a long time ago, they were like this.

All eyes are on each other.

Jiang Chenyi was taken aback, "With Your Majesty?"

"Well, let's have dinner together." Meng Loudi said with a smile.

"This, this is not very good, what is this?" The young man violently broke away from his hand.

What a deal to have dinner with the emperor!

He is just an ordinary citizen, what right does he have to do this?

Jiang Chenyi was full of fear.

Meng Loudi's smile faded away, looking at the flustered young man, he laughed again, pressed the other's hand, pushed him down, and said, "Why? Don't want to?"

The opponent's aura was so overwhelming that Jiang Chenyi almost stopped breathing at that moment.

"No, it's not. It's just..."

The young man tilted his head, avoiding the other party's eyes, and murmured: "I am not qualified to sit at the same table with His Majesty."

It would be disrespectful for him to sit at the same table with the Prince Regent.

Sit with His Majesty the Emperor.

Or kill him.

Meng Loudi listened carefully to the other party's words, let go of his hand, sat up straight and asked, "Then what do you think?"

"what?"

"What do you think you are?" The regent tilted his head and looked at him.

The swarthy eyes were obscure.

Jiang Chenyi got up from the collapse, straightened his somewhat messy clothes, and said, "I... am yours."

The pleased regent nodded, "Yes, my man, isn't that enough?"

"But, I'm just a servant or a male favorite, how can I have dinner with His Majesty?!" Jiang Chenyi raised his head abruptly.

Anyway.

That young emperor is still their Majesty of the Song Dynasty, even if they are disrespectful, there should be a limit!

There is a difference between honor and inferiority, how can this be so? !

Isn't this intentional humiliation?

I have always heard that the Regent Prince Fu An disrespects His Majesty, offends His Majesty everywhere, and even intends to seize power and usurp the throne...

He thought that it was also groundless gossip, but now it seems that it is not like that.

There were tears in the young man's eyes.

Meng Loudi didn't understand why the other party looked sad and angry.

Whether it's a servant or a male pet, as long as the other party is his, Prince Fu'an doesn't care.

But it's just a name.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Meng Loudi stretched out his hand and squeezed the other person's chin, and said in a gloomy voice, "Are you going to be beheaded?"

Xiao Jiang's tears fell down.

Cut off the head!

Cut it off if you have one!

The young man waved his hand away angrily, and said angrily: "Then you do it! Let your majesty and the male pet sit at the same table for dinner! Prince Fu'an is really amazing!"

It was the first time someone shook his face.

Meng Loudi looked at the other party with a gloomy face, without saying a word.

so horrible.

After Jiang Chenyi became angry for 2 minutes, tears fell down. His shoulders shook, and he stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears, crying: "You, you do it, if you have the ability, you will chop off my head."

As soon as the young man shed tears, Meng Loudi wanted to laugh.

What's the matter, just after shaking your face, you started to show weakness?

Think he's doing this?

Ah.

The regent grabbed the opponent's wrist and easily restrained the opponent's struggle. Looking at the tear-filled eyes, he gently opened his lips.

"So, do you think that I have disrespected the emperor?"

"Hmm." The young man bit his lips tightly and nodded.

Lord Fu'an came up, looked straight into the other's eyes, and said with a smile, "Because you are a male favorite? Are you an unnamed lover?"

Jiang Chenyi nodded his head in panic.

Meng Loudi smiled, as beautiful as a red plum blossoming in the snow.

"It's really cunning, why? When you get on my bed, you think you can sit next to me? You have great ambitions." He pressed the man to the soft bed, and clamped the other's wrist with one hand, One hand touched the other's ear.

Jiang Chenyi's breathing almost stopped.

The opponent's breath wrapped him up.

Hard to resist.

Meng Loudi looked at the shivering young man under him, and watched him close his eyes timidly, and continued: "Because I'm in such an unspeakable position, are you so afraid of me?

I think I don't have the confidence to face our so-called rich and powerful.How long have you had this idea?

Is it after that day?Thinking about this matter, want to find the right opportunity, force me?

You small thoughts, since you have worked so hard, then let me satisfy you. "

"What?" Jiang Chenyi was at a loss.

What's up with him?

He just didn't want to disregard the way of the monarch and his ministers.

Lord Fu'an lay on top of him, and smiled lightly, with an indifferent smile that saw through everything on his face, "Still pretending? Tsk, I see, anyway, I dote on you now, even if I satisfy you, it's nothing. Just wait, In a few days, you will be able to become Princess Fu'an who my Lord Fu'an Mingmei is marrying."

Xiao Jiang: "..."

What the hell?

what happened?

Meng Loudi looked at the young man with a blank face, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I didn't expect it to be so simple and successful, right? I've said it all, I love you, and if I love you, your little wish will definitely be fulfilled. So, tonight, let's have dinner with His Majesty."

"My lord?"

"It's called Lou Di." Meng Loudi kissed his side face, took a brocade handkerchief, wiped the tears on his face carefully, and said with a smile, "Chen Yi's tears are salty."

Jiang Chenyi: "Oh, Lou Di."

do not know why.

Now he suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something wrong with the regent of their Great Song Dynasty.

So, what happened in the end, he will become a person valued by the regent, and even become the concubine of Fu'an?

Xiao Jiang's brain was short-circuited for a long time.

Don't know anything.

"So happy that I don't know what to say?" Meng Loudi touched the other person's face, feeling very soft. He lay down on the soft bed, hugged the other person, and rubbed each other intimately, like a coquettish beast. , "I want to stay with Chen Yi."

"Why?" The young man's voice was puzzled.

He has many questions.

Why is he?

Is there anything special about him?

Meng Loudi hugged his waist and said, "Yes, I feel at ease."

After speaking, Meng Loudi closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Jiang Chenyi opened his dull eyes, looking at the ceiling of the palace.

Ah, myself, does it still have the effect of calming the nerves?

When it was time for dinner, Meng Xiujin ran to Chang'an Hall at a brisk pace.

This is the first time that his little uncle took the initiative to let him have dinner!

Although, the dinner my little uncle ate was light and light, and mainly vegetarian dishes.

But this is an active invitation!

And there are others!

What a miracle.

His Majesty the Emperor pushed open the door and shouted excitedly: "Uncle! Here I come!"

Dinner has already been set.

Meng Loudi and Jiang Chenyi were already seated.

Lord Fu'an looked at his nephew, showing displeasure, and said, "Since we agreed to have dinner together, why did you come so late? Asking elders to wait for you, Meng Xiujin, is this what an emperor should do?"

God knows, there is still so little time before the proper dinner time!

Meng Xiujin: "...I was wrong."

Jiang Chenyi looked at the emperor apologizing to Meng Loudi with a blank face, with a small expression on his face that dared not speak out.

"Come and sit down." The regent said lightly.

"Hmm." Meng Xiujin sat on the seat facing Meng Loudi, looked at the dishes on the table, it was not clear soup or fresh water? !

He remembered that his uncle's dishes were very fixed!

Could it be because of that person?

The emperor looked at Jiang Chenyi who was sitting blankly.

Seeing him come in and not saluting, who is this?

The only one who can not salute him in Song Dynasty is Meng Loudi.

The little emperor looked at the young man, "Ah! Aren't you that little storyteller?!"

One of Jiang Chenyi's souls came back, supporting his body with a weak smile, "Yes, Xiaomin has seen His Majesty."

"Uncle Emperor! You brought him back!" Meng Xiujin's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Give it to me! I want to hear him tell a story!"

Meng Loudi rolled up his sleeves nonchalantly, picked some vegetables for the young man, and said, "No, this is your aunt."

"...Huh?" Meng Xiujin's expression became blank like Jiang Chenyi's.

The regent gave the opponent a critical blow without mercy, "In a few days, choose an auspicious day, and Chen Yi and I will get married. Then, he will be your aunt. You must respect him in the future."

Meng Loudi had a soft smile on his face, looking weak and easy to bully.

"Oh, yes." His Majesty the Emperor held his job bowl and didn't know what to do for a while.

Aunt?

His?

Meng Xiujin's brain also broke.

He thought that his uncle would be alone for the rest of his life.

She is so withdrawn, her temperament is unpredictable, her thoughts are unpredictable, and she has a lot of troubles. What kind of strange thing is it that can catch his uncle's eyes?

Meng Xiujin looked at Jiang Chenyi and called out with a trembling voice, "Auntie?"

Jiang Chenyi: "...Yes."

The regent was happy, happy, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and eat, let's go after eating, Xiu Jin still has a lot of things to do, right? Xiu Jin is also 13 years old now, some things should be left to You, after dinner, let's go to the study to discuss it carefully."

"Okay." Meng Xiu nodded his head.

He has always been clear about this, and one day, he will take on the responsibility of being an emperor.

He will not always be a child, nor can he always rely on his uncle.