i found out i was wearing the wrong book

Ming Ciyi subconsciously glanced at Ji Changshu.

Ji Changshu's expression was still so neutral, as if he had no interest in anything.

But the coldness in his eyes was even worse, those dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the bones of the frozen people were tingling.

Ming Ciyi sighed slightly in his heart.

For Ji Changshu, what he can't let go of the most is not the first emperor's rejection, nor his mother's madness, nor the empress dowager's oppression, but the shadow brought to him by the eldest princess.

I didn't read the words of the same human text, but it is mentioned in the original book that Ji Changshu paid a lot of money to drive the eldest princess out of the capital. He was not only to help Emperor Yinwen, but more importantly, to demonstrate .

He was telling the eldest princess that he already had the ability to compete with her.

But these are not important to Ming Ciyi.

He has an idea right now.

He was thinking about how he could comfort Ji Changshu.

"My lord." Ming Ciyi said softly, "Do you still remember what I told you?"

Ji Changshu slightly raised his eyes to look at him, his expression unchanged, and he didn't answer.

Ming Ciyi smiled softly, his brows and eyes softened: "I don't want you to be unhappy because of anything."

He paused, and finally added: "They're not worth it."

Ji Changshu's hand on the table moved slightly, and he looked at Ming Ciyi, his eyes darkened.

If it was before, Ming Ciyi would definitely look away without hesitation, but this time, Ming Ciyi still looked at Ji Changshu.

His pair of blue eyes looked straight into Ji Changshu's heart with a gentleness and gentleness that he didn't realize.

Like a ladle of clear water, it slowly poured over Ji Changshu's body, washing away all his tyranny.

It was also a gust of breeze that gently brushed over Ji Changshu's face, blowing away all his haze.

Ji Changshu covets the gentleness of Ming Ciyi.

He blinked slowly, lowered his eyes, and responded lightly.

Ming Ciyi wanted to say something, but Ji Changshu suddenly said: "Have you remembered the situation of the Beiyuan Mission?"

Listen to this tone!

It's like a teacher checking the text!

Ming Ciyi's smile froze for an instant, and he showed a kind smile: "You are also a devil."

Ji Changshu glanced at him casually, seeing that his forehead was full of headaches, and the corners of his mouth were slightly loose: "You have to remember everything."

Ming Ciyi: "I know that too, but isn't that too much? Why do I even have to recite how many concubines Emperor Beiyuan has?"

Ji Changshu said indifferently: "Know yourself and know your enemy."

Ming Ciyi: "..."

He didn't think he was going to hit the other party's concubine.

In the end, Mingciyi went back to memorize the booklet silently.

Ji Changshu didn't see him off, and the two parted at Linjianglou. When they were leaving, Ming Ciyi couldn't help but look up, and saw Ji Changshu standing at the window silently looking at him.

The familiar feeling of being secretly protected surged into Ming Ciyi's heart again, Ming Ciyi only felt the warmth flow through his body, and he smiled slightly.

He suddenly felt that he could recite all the contents to be memorized today.

Raindrops fell on the oil-paper umbrella, and Ming Ciyi got into the carriage with Shuangcheng's support. He slightly lifted the curtain and looked at the rain curtain outside. This was the first time it rained, but his mood improved.

All the boredom and impatience were washed away by this rain.

Palace banquet that night.

This rain did not come suddenly, and it was indeed long.

Ming Ciyi still only took Shuangcheng with him, and Shuangcheng held an umbrella for him to send him into the palace, and watched him being taken away by the maid.

Although the eldest princess is back, Ming Ciyi is not worried that the eldest princess will attack him.

Because he knew that Ji Changshu would protect him.

When Ming Ciyi arrived at the palace banquet, Ji Changshu was still in the future.

He still sat in the front seat as usual, but his eyes kept on looking at the eldest princess.

The eldest princess sat beside Empress Dowager Jiang, smiling very beautifully, with a bit of feminine coquettishness and tenderness.

If Ming Ciyi hadn't seen Bai Ri with his own eyes, he would have been fooled by the Eldest Princess.

Because she looks so beautiful.

Even though Ming Ciyi is a time traveler from the 21st century, he still couldn't help feeling amazed when he saw the eldest princess.

Even Ming Ciyi dared to say that he had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Stunning and never tire of watching, it is no exaggeration to say that it is a fairy descending from the earth.

The return of the eldest princess is undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the Queen Mother Jiang.

Ming Ciyi looked at the smiles on the faces of Jiang Youxiang and the people around him, and when they chatted with officials from Emperor Yinwen's line, they always kept their words hidden, with a hint of provocation.

And the eldest princess was sitting beside the Empress Dowager Jiang. The Empress Dowager Jiang was full of joy, holding one of the eldest princess's hands with both hands, and refused to let go no matter what.

The old hag always liked to act, but now she showed her true feelings.

She kept asking the eldest princess how she had been living in the west these years, whether she had endured hardship or something.

No one can refute Queen Mother Jiang's love for the eldest princess.

But it was precisely because of this that the eldest princess was not only spoiled by her without brains, but was spoiled into a crazy person.

The eldest princess' sense of superiority is exuded from the bottom of her heart, and her aura of superiority over everyone is not forcibly disguised.

In the original book, there are the most words about this woman, and Ming Ciyi's most impressive sentence is: I only sigh that she is not a man. If she is a man, the ninety-five supreme position must belong to her.

After everyone was present, Ji Changshu arrived late.

After saluting to Emperor Yin Wen, he sat down next to Ming Ciyi, not even giving the eldest princess any extra glances.

Ming Ciyi said softly: "My lord, why are you late today?"

Ji Changshu casually picked up the jug and poured wine: "I have something to do."

Seeing that he did not speak in detail, Ming Ciyi was not annoyed, he just said: "My lord, be careful, I always feel that the eldest princess looks at you in the wrong way."

Ji Changshu gave him a sideways glance, and responded expressionlessly.

His attitude seems to be that he doesn't care about the eldest princess at all, unlike Ji Changshu who was affected by the eldest princess's look during the day, which really makes Ming Ciyi feel strange.

But Ming Ciyi can also guess a little bit.

If it's really fanfiction, Ji Changshu also holds the script in his hand, which means he can control the eldest princess in his hands.

Thinking of this, Ming Ciyi was completely relieved.

The banquet at the palace banquet was very lively, and Ming Ciyi and Ji Changshu were the ones who were incompatible with the whole palace banquet.

In fact, if it wasn't for sitting next to Ji Changshu, many people would have come to talk to Ming Ciyi. Previously, Ming Ciyi was indeed a national teacher, but he was only favored by Emperor Yinwen and had no official position. On the contrary, the officials were afraid that Emperor Yinwen would regard him as forming a clique for personal gain because he was too close to Ming Ciyi.

But now that Ming Ciyi was the invigilator first, and then became the head of the Beiyuan Mission, it was different when he began to participate in state affairs.

A few words of conversation is also an official friendship.

It's just that there is a cold-faced god next to Ming Ciyi, and almost no one dares to toast to this King of Hades.

Ming Ciyi is also happy to relax.

However, it didn't take long for the eldest princess above to stand up holding the wine glass.

The dancers and musicians stopped the performance as if they had rehearsed long ago, and retreated with lowered eyes.

The eldest princess raised the wine glass high, her vermilion lips parted lightly, clear and loud, like the sound of tinkling silver bells flowing out of her mouth, and then slanted down like a waterfall, hitting people's hearts every word, making people unable to stop Eyes on her.

She said: "Everyone, I have seen a lot in the West. I have seen the poverty of the barren land, and I have also seen the tenacity of human vitality. I also understand the way of survival and the way of helping the world."

She paused for a moment, and focused her gaze on Ji Changshu. She said clearly that it was not good, so she heard the eldest princess say, "I have to thank my younger brother."

She smiled confidently, with contempt and unconcealable arrogance in her eyes: "Long Shu, thank you for letting Miss Huang go for a walk and see the suffering in this world."

The eldest princess never played cards according to the routine, and even Jiang Youxiang didn't answer her words.

The air froze like this, quiet and terrifying.

It was as if a ferocious beast opened its eyes in a dark corner, and found its prey with just one glance. That focused gaze and terrifying concentration were like a mountain of tens of thousands of catties, firmly pressing on the prey's body. body.

In just a moment, or even in the next second, this ferocious beast will ruthlessly pounce on its prey, swallow it down, tear it apart and destroy it.

It's just that between Ji Changshu and the eldest princess, only they know who is the beast and who is the prey.

All eyes shifted from the eldest princess to Ji Changshu, and Ji Changshu slowly raised his eyes to look at the eldest princess.

His eyes were still as cold and gloomy as ever, as if he couldn't understand the provocation of the eldest princess.

Ji Changshu raised his wine glass in front of everyone, lifted it casually, and then put it down after taking a sip, without even intending to toast.

With this slap, the faces of the empress dowager officials who were originally looking forward to watching the show hurt.

But the person involved, the eldest princess, didn't care at all.

She even smiled brighter.

The more this woman is like this, the more vigilant Ming Ciyi is towards her.

The princess drank the wine in one gulp, and then said casually: "Changshu is getting more and more shy now, think about when I was a child..."

She chuckled with unknown meaning, her half-closed eyes gleamed with an unknown light: "It's really cute."

The original book didn't mention what the eldest princess did to Ji Changshu, only mentioning that this woman left a great shadow on Ji Changshu.

So when he heard his words at this time, Ming Ciyi's hands suddenly tightened. He subconsciously looked at Ji Changshu, but saw that Ji Changshu still looked the same, with a very cold expression, but he couldn't see anything. Anger or something is wrong.

For some reason, the anger in Ming Ciyi's heart was extinguished by Ji Changshu's attitude.

Ming Ciyi even felt somewhat at ease and peaceful in his heart.

He suddenly discovered a very strange thing.

Ji Changshu seems to... hold up his sky.

Or in other words... Ji Changshu became his god.

No matter how many swords and swords were hidden in this palace banquet, at least now, everyone has maintained a consistent superficial peace in the face of the Beiyuan mission that is about to enter the capital.

Besides, the eldest princess rushed back at this time to collude with the Beiyuan mission. No matter how crazy she was, it would not be possible for Ji Changshu to use all her strength to deal with her at this time.

So the palace banquet finally ended without any risk.

No one knew that in this dark and turbulent palace, the eldest princess stayed in the empress dowager's bedroom late at night.

While helping Empress Dowager Jiang distribute it, she said, "Ji Changshu has changed a lot."

The eldest princess looked at the blurred bronze mirror, her long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, with an unknown light shining: "The one next to him is the national teacher?"

"Yes." The Empress Dowager Jiang said softly, "He said his name is Ming Ciyi, and his background is unknown, but he does have the ability to predict... It's just that this person has no deep scheming."

The eldest princess slightly hooked the corners of her mouth: "I see...he looks like a person."

Empress Dowager Jiang paused slightly, raised her eyes and turned to look at the eldest princess: "What do you mean?"

The eldest princess didn't answer this question, she just put the pearl hairpin in her hand into the dowry lightly: "Queen, what kind of person do you think this national teacher is?"

Empress Dowager Jiang pondered for a moment: "This son is not too difficult to figure out, and he is always gentle in dealing with people and things. I think he is too soft-tempered and too kind-hearted, and he is not suitable for surviving in Beijing."

She paused: "However, he has done well in the younger generation, perhaps because he is not very old and has no official position himself, so he has no official airs."

Hearing Empress Dowager Jiang's words, the eldest princess gave a chuckle with unknown meaning, she raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes were full of insight: "Mother, you only see the surface."

"But it's also..." She said softly: "Only the same kind can smell the smell of the same kind."

The arc of the eldest princess's mouth was even deeper. She seemed to have seen something interesting and wanted to tease it.

After this Ming Ci Yi returned to the Ming Mansion, his heart was always in a state of agitation, he always felt that he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Ji Changshu and the eldest princess were born at odds, and today he was sitting next to Ji Changshu, I am afraid that the eldest princess' attention had already been divided to him.

Headache.

Ming Ciyi pressed his temples, turned away from the left and right, and asked Shuangcheng to wait outside.

Then he took out the book He Gan gave.

His most urgent task now is to find out what the eldest princess will do next.

Ming Ciyi almost glanced at the content that has been passed down before, and the content mentioned in the fanwenwen is indeed as He Gan said.

In the fanfiction, Ji Changshu picked up the original work, so he escaped a catastrophe, but how he successfully resolved the crisis along the way is not written in detail in the fanfiction.

The only thing that is wrong is the appearance of Ming Ciyi and why Ji Changshu avoids Emperor Yinwen intentionally or unintentionally.

Ming Ciyi is not in the mood to think about these things now, he read Beiyuan's volume impatiently, and heaved a sigh of relief when he read the opening chapter, squeezed his brows, and calmed himself down. Only then did I look at it seriously.

That night, Shuangcheng stayed outside all night.

It's not that he can't bear it, he's just worried about Ming Ciyi's body.

When Shuangcheng was marching and fighting in the south with Ji Changshu before, he did it for several nights without sleep, and he was still in good spirits, and he was able to fight the enemy.

Ming Ciyi is different. After following Ming Ciyi for the past few days, Shuangcheng finally understands.

This Mr. Ming is really only suitable to be pampered in his heart.

It's no wonder his master is so caring, it's the first time he sees such a precious young master.

But Ming Ciyi's Jingui is not the kind that makes people impatient. Although Ming Ciyi has a lot of things, his attitude is very good, and he will ask for opinions.

Anyway, Mingciyi is the most unique master Shuangcheng has ever seen.

It is precisely because of this that Shuang Cheng is somewhat sincere towards Ming Ciyi.

It was already high in the sun, but there was still no movement inside, and Shuang Chengcheng couldn't help feeling a little worried.

He hesitated for a moment, but still knocked on the door: "Master Ming, do you want to wash up and have breakfast?"

However, he waited for a while, but there was still no response from inside.

Now the double achievement can't be calm.

Regardless of the rules, he directly opened the door and walked in. After bypassing the screen, he saw Ming Ciyi sitting in front of the desk intact.

Shuangcheng breathed a sigh of relief, but still became nervous: "Young Master Ming, what's wrong?"

Ming Ciyi put his hands and elbows on the desk, propped his forehead with both hands, his whole face was buried in the shadows, and his eyes were facing the handwritten Fanwenwen.

Even if Shuangcheng opened his mouth, Ming Ciyi couldn't respond for a while.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

It took Mingci Yi a long time to raise his head, his blue eyes were not as bright as jewels in the past, nor did he have the usual rippling smile, what was just tired and indifferent.

The moment he raised his eyes, Shuang Cheng seemed to see Ji Changshu through his cold eyes.

It was a terrifying resemblance.

Like a thunderbolt striking Shuangcheng's body, the shock and sudden sense of sight made Shuangcheng so startled that he didn't know how to react for a while.

But Ming Ciyi quickly put away the emotion in his eyes.

He slightly hooked his lips and smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "I want to wash up, and I'll have porridge for breakfast. Please."

Shuangcheng hurriedly bowed his head in response, and when his eyes slid down, he inadvertently glanced at the book on Mingciyi's desk.

If he remembers correctly, he helped Ming Ciyi tidy up his study before, but he didn't have this book.

Shuangcheng made a note in his heart, then turned and left.

Ming Ciyi didn't notice Shuangcheng's gaze, and only pressed his temple again after Shuangcheng left.

He slowly put away the book, put it in his arms, and finally sighed.

The sigh was very long, but it didn't let out all the emotions that Ming Ciyi was stuffed up in his heart.

why……

Ming Ciyi lowered his eyes slightly, and couldn't help twisting the tassel on the side of his face.

Why does he feel this way?

In fact, he is not disgusted with looking at men and women, and it's not like he hasn't seen them before.

But when he read the book describing the tenderness between Ji Changshu and Emperor Yinwen, he was always unhappy.

Especially the sentence "Ji Changshu looked down at him, with a tenderness in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed", Ming Ciyi's heart seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants.

He has a feeling that something has been taken from him.

There is no description of intimate actions and contact in the book. In fact, this fanfiction is strictly an emotional stream of consciousness.

The closest contact between Ji Changshu and Emperor Yin Wen in the fan-human literature was when Emperor Yin Wen helped Ji Changshu dispense medicine when he was a child.

There is nothing else.

Ming Ciyi shouldn't have anything.

He felt that he should not have such a reaction.

He raised his hand and pressed his chest, and shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the haze that enveloped him.

"My lord."

The man in the bamboo hat raised his hands to indicate that he was not a bad person: "I found what you asked me to find."

Ji Changshu glanced back indifferently, before returning to the chess game in front of him: "Shuangtong."

Shuang Tong who was hiding in the dark put down his arrow crossbow.

The man in the bamboo hat sat down opposite Ji Changshu, and glanced around strangely: "Where is Shuangcheng?"

Ji Changshu didn't raise his eyes this time, and only dropped one child.

It's not the first time that the man in the bamboo hat has been treated like this. He spread his hands and said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense."

He paused: "He suddenly appeared in a small town in Star City. Not far from that town is the famous Lushan Mountain."

The man in the bamboo hat pressed the curtain on his head: "But one thing is very interesting. According to my information, the little wild cat next to you, my lord, was intercepted and killed by robbers in the suburbs, and then it was thrown into the chaos. Burial mound."

He took out a picture scroll from his arms: "I found the robbers on that road, and I also found the best painter there, and used some means to force those bandits to tell the appearance of the people they intercepted." .”

The man in the bamboo hat was also bold, and directly opened the picture scroll and spread it out on the chessboard: "Those bandits said that because the young man was blindfolded at that time, they thought he was blind, but they didn't expect it to be a blue-eyed man, and they thought it was a monster, so they played in a panic. A ruthless hand, killed."

After finishing speaking, the man in the bamboo hat made a gesture: "Pierce the heart with a sword, and I guarantee that the Supreme Lord will not be able to save him even if he goes down to earth."

Ji Changshu threw the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess box, looked down at the picture scroll spread out on the chess board, his eyes were dim, and there was a bit of biting chill in his eyes.

Like a sharpened knife, without the cover of the scabbard, the cold light directly shone on the person's face, making people tremble.

The man in the bamboo hat took a few steps back unconsciously.

Ji Changshu raised his hand to caress the painting, and paused slightly when he touched the blue eyes with his fingertips.

He always thought Ming Ciyi's eyes were beautiful.

Like those gems sold by merchants in the Western Regions.

Ji Changshu's face became more and more frozen.

The man in the bamboo hat really doesn't understand.

At first, he thought that Ji Changshu liked Ming Ciyi.

But who has this expression on his sweetheart?

This... This is the look of wanting someone's life, right?

Ji Changshu's fingers slid onto a mole of tears under Ming Ciyi's left eye.

His hands curled unconsciously: "And then?"

The man in the bamboo hat touched the back of his head: "Then? Then I don't know why he is standing here again."

He paused, and muttered: "My lord, do you think this national teacher really descended from a fairy?"

Hearing the words of the man in the bamboo hat, Ji Changshu's chest heaved slightly, he gave a cold snort of unknown meaning, and the snow in his eyes melted a little: "Such a delicate fairy?"

He thought of Ming Ciyi's pale face, the rippling smile towards him, and the slender fingers tightly grasping his arm, Ji Changshu didn't even notice that the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

Like the endless blizzard finally willing to stop,

The endless sea of ​​ice finally began to melt.

This cold winter that I don't know when it will end, restrained all the coldness and ferocity for only one person.

The author has something to say: here we come! ! !

Thank you for Luochen and the cute Yu.lei for the sixteen-nine days! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !Thank you babes! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

In addition, I will push my cp's article "Do you think I care about you?"

Murphy recently read a novel "Across the World", in which the beautiful holy son Conan Murphy, who was so mysterious at the beginning, attracted a total of 800 million girl fans.

As a result, his brain was flooded to death in the later stage, which made all the brainless fans couldn't help but raise their butcher knives. Murphy was the one who killed the most ruthlessly...

At this moment, Conan Murphy, the high-profile son of the Radiance Empire, is thinking about life.

One second, he was pleased with his [-]-word negative score long comment, and the next second he opened his eyes and appeared in the hall to pray with the believers.

Feeling his posture at the moment, Murphy, who almost thought he was passing through to do yoga, had a blank face: Oh, the situation is not good.

According to the original plot, this beautiful but powerless holy son will become a strong backing for the protagonist, and then went to meet his light god without even taking a slap from the dark god...

Will Murphy let something like this happen?

of course not!

Murphy, who made up his mind to be passive and avoid the world, drove the visiting protagonist out of the door, while preparing to go back and practice hard to save his own life.

Wait, who's going to tell him why the Dark God is in his bed? ? ?

The silver-haired man smiled charmingly: Baby, how would you practice without me?

Murphy: No, I don't want to practice at all!

Then Master Shengzi practiced happily.

感谢在2020-03-1720:03:28~2020-03-1818:29:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 in the morning;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Pingdie; 2 bottles of Lingling; don't delay me to see the beauty, 347645931 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!