there is a king in the palace

Zhao Xianao's work efficiency was unbelievably fast, Aunt Huixin was preparing for leaving the palace that night, and she would leave the palace and return home early tomorrow morning.

The king leaned against the door, holding his mouth shut and looking at Aunt Huixin who was packing up the parcel with tears in his eyes, "Aunt Huixin, I can't bear you..."

Aunt Hui Xin buried her head in tidying up and wiped her tears, but her tone was extremely brisk, "There's nothing to be reluctant about. It's a good thing to go out of the palace. When you have a chance to go out of the palace in the future, come and find Auntie. Auntie will treat you well."

When she said this, the king felt a little more comfortable.

After Aunt Huixin finished her work, she patted the chair beside her and asked the king to sit down.

The king listened to her very much and sat down obediently.

Aunt Huixin held his hand, feeling very emotional, "Xiao Yuanzi's hand is tenderer than a girl's... From now on, I must serve the emperor well. The emperor treats you well. If you don't make any mistakes, you will be happy in this life." I can enjoy myself in the palace."

If it were someone else, Aunt Huixin wouldn't use the word enjoyment, but to the king, it means enjoyment. She has never seen the emperor treat anyone so well in all these years in the palace.

How good, he still owes Emperor Dog 180 three years...

The king felt bitter, but he couldn't tell Aunt Hui Xin, the whole person felt very uncomfortable.

He couldn't hide what was on his mind, Aunt Hui Xin looked at his expression, smiled, and said softly, "Auntie entered the palace when the former emperor was still alive, although I can't say that I understand the emperor as well as Mr. , but Aunt Huixin can still see some things clearly. The emperor always looks cynical, and the people all over the world misunderstand him like this, but the emperor is really gentle with others. Concubines, every time when the monthly regulations are issued, the emperor will specially order the people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs to quietly send some to subsidize them. There are also eunuchs and maids from the three east and three west schools. Like a tiger, those of us who serve in front of the imperial court, randomly pull one out and ask where the emperor punished them, so that we don't have to live in such fear, it is the best reward for us people."

Your Majesty thought about it, Aunt Hui Xin was right.

Whether he is a tiger or a man, the emperor treats him very well.

He really shouldn't have deceived the emperor like that...

The king secretly made up his mind, and when he found a suitable opportunity, he would confess to Zhao Xianao!

Even if Zhao Xianao knew that Yuan Huan would hate him if he became a human being, then...at least he has a clear conscience.

Thinking of this, the king's mood became even more depressed.

No, he doesn't want Zhao Xianao to hate him...

"Okay, don't be sullen, it's not like I won't see you later."

The king pouted, and looked at Aunt Hui Xin aggrievedly, "Aunt Hui Xin...can I hug you..."

This is what he wanted to do the first time he saw Aunt Huixin.

Aunt Hui Xin was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and hugged him with her slender arms, and said helplessly and dotingly, "You child, you really..."

The king was hugged by her, squinting his eyes and laughing.

This hug was just as he thought, warm, fragrant, and soft, which made his heart that was still restless just now become very at ease.

The king suddenly understood what kind of feeling it was.

It's like he's heard all the descriptions of his mother...

Aunt Huixin hugged him, and suddenly heard a burst of suppressed sobbing, and when she lowered her head, the child who was much taller than her was crying one by one in her arms, crying pitifully.

Aunt Huixin was inexplicably thankful. Fortunately, she had entered the palace and was in front of the emperor. If she had been outside the palace, Bao Buqi would have been abducted by some masculine dignitary who insisted on bullying him day and night.

"Okay, even if... you are castrated, you are still a man, you are already a young man, and you still cry like this."

The king sat up straight, wiped away his tears, and said sobbingly, "I am living well, who is dead?"

Aunt Huixin was quite sad at first, but when she heard him say that, she was suddenly amused.

Coming out of Aunt Huixin's room, the king put his hands in his sleeves and lowered his head and walked slowly towards his own residence. After walking a few steps, he bumped into something hard.

The king covered his forehead and looked up.

It was Zhao Xianao.

Zhao Xianao saw that his eyes were moist and the tip of his nose was red, like a poor little abandoned man, so he couldn't help but burst out angrily, "Are you still crying?"

The king stared at him, then suddenly rushed up, hugged Zhao Xianao, crying terribly, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

If Zhao Xianao hadn't stood here properly, he would have thought he was crying for himself, "You, can you shut up?"

The king couldn't keep his mouth shut, Zhao Xianao couldn't bear it anymore, he covered his mouth and dragged him into Qianqing Palace.

Manager Li looked at it, and always felt that something was weird.

He's really old... No wonder the emperor doesn't want to play with him.

After entering Qianqing Palace, the king was still crying, but he didn't call the emperor so sadly, Zhao Xianao gritted his teeth and could bear it.

Finally, the king was tired from crying, and the sobbing gradually stopped.

"Are you so reluctant to give up Huixin?" Zhao Xianao saw the king cry, feeling distressed and annoyed at the same time, two completely opposite emotions were entangled together, so that he didn't know what to do.

The king wiped his face and shook his head slightly.

Being reluctant to part with Aunt Huixin is one aspect, most of the reason lies in Zhao Xianao.

All this time he had been thinking about the confession.

He thought, if he confessed, Zhao Xianao would definitely hate him and drive him out of the palace.

At that time, he will neither be the king of beasts nor Xiao Yuanzi, but will become the King of Hutou Mountain again without a name or origin.

The former king missed his Hutou Mountain very much, and missed the free life of catching rabbits and eating pheasants.

But now, whenever he thinks that he will be kicked out of the palace by Zhao Xianao, his mind will be full of idioms such as loneliness, helplessness, lost dog, and so on.

These things are backlogged in the king's heart, which makes him very depressed. Aunt Hui Xin is just a slut.

Seeing that Little Fat Tiger was not crying because of Hui Xin, Zhao Xianao's mood improved, "Tell me, why are you crying?"

This is undoubtedly the best time to confess and be lenient.

The king licked his lips, and stared at Zhao Xianao with those gleaming black eyes. After watching, he suddenly stood up and began to take off his clothes, short jacket, long robe, middle coat, melon skin hat, and finally covered himself from top to bottom. All that's left is a pair of fat boxers.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid." The king blushed from crying and shivered from the cold, so pitiful that he did not forget to appease Zhao Xianao.

Zhao Xianao blushed at first, but as he got away less and less, he had already guessed his intentions and was quite helpless.It must be so exciting.

Wait... Could it be that Little Fat Tiger is crying like this because of him?

Zhao Xianao found out that he had no conscience compared to Xiaopanghu, if he had a conscience, he would be in pain now, he would be very happy.

"I'm not afraid, you continue."

The king gritted his teeth, took off his boxer pants, and transformed from a big naked living person into a fat tiger with a round body in the blink of an eye.

In fact, he has long been able to control his body, and can easily transform back.

It's just that the beast king is "recovering" outside the palace, and he has no way out.

"Your Majesty..." The whole tiger exuded a deep and melancholy breath, "I'm sorry for you, I lied to you, but in fact I am Yuan Huan."

The king specially used Yuan Huan instead of Beastmaster, just hoping to get close to Zhao Xianao and remind him of the "love" in the past.

"You...you..." Zhao Xianao's acting skills are superb, he pretended to be surprised and was speechless, his fingers were trembling, "You actually deceived me! You have truly betrayed all my trust in you!"

The king's head was drooped by the tiger he was in charge of, and he didn't say a word.

Zhao Xianao is so shrewd, he immediately changed his battle plan when he saw that the situation was not right, he closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he looked worse than the king, "You broke my heart."

Seeing him like this, the king felt even more guilty. He leaned over cautiously, put his two front paws on his knees, and gently arched his head into his stomach, "I really know I was wrong..."

If the king is a good boy who knows his mistakes and corrects them without so much dark history, Zhao Xianao will definitely forgive him immediately and stroke the tiger's head.

But the king is not.

"I want to be quiet for a while, you can put on your clothes and go back." After speaking, Zhao Xianao stood up and walked into the bedroom.

Before he had gone a few steps, he heard the king crying behind him.

This time, his cry was very low, almost inaudible, but it made Zhao Xianao's heart hurt like a knife.

How can you be so sad?

This question is not for himself, but for the king.

The king buried his head in his paws, crying and asked, "Are you going to drive me out..."

Before this, Zhao Xianao believed that he had a clear conscience, whether it was towards his father, mother, concubine, king Duan, empress, common people, or the world, but at this very moment, he put his In the first half of his life, he completely denied it.

He is not human!He is too cruel!He is ashamed of his ancestors!

What to do, what to do... how to end it!

Zhao Xianao was anxious in his heart, but it didn't affect his brain's rapid operation at all. He didn't look back, but asked in a low voice, "Do you want to stay by my side?"

The king had carefully considered what would happen to him if he left the palace, so at this moment, he said without hesitation, "I think, I still owe you 180 years and haven't paid it back... Can you, don't hate me..."

Zhao Xianao's heart has softened into a puddle of water, and all the lessons in his heart have already flown to the sky.

That's it, call it a day.

Zhao Xianao turned around, waved to the king, and blurted out the words he hadn't said for a long time, "Yuan Huan... come here."