your country my king

Only you, just you

The dream of the world of mortals, lovesickness with tears.

In the dream, the world of mortals is swaying, and the tears are dotted with lovesickness.

Originally, I just wanted to be by your side all the time, but now I want to be alone by your side.

Is it too much?It is indeed too much.

Because, as long as you care a little bit, I can't help but get carried away.

Human greed knows no bounds.So please don't be too nice to me.

I would be mistaken.

Thin Shuang Courtyard is timidly dressed, with a quiet heart, surrounded by red circles; who will know this feeling?

--cicada

Leaning on the railing to face the moon, the young man leans on the tall building alone, drunk without wine.

When he opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes was clear, which was frighteningly calm.

Shouldn't it be like this?He closed his eyes again and raised the corners of his lips. The original perfect smile finally turned into a powerless bitterness.

——What are you running from?

What is he running from?

The blankness in the eyes made the bright moon in front of me illusory. She stretched out her hand, and it was clearly close in front of her eyes, but she could never touch it. She could only lower her hand in despair, turning everything into a quiet viewing.

He was evading a fact, evading the fact of the king.

Probably should have known earlier, no?

"There is no fruit in the first place, why bother to pursue..." The deep voice was modified by sadness, and there was a trace of confusion in the gripping voice. Is it talking to yourself or persuading?Convince your tired self?

Opening his eyes, his eyes were filled with tiredness, and he was stunned.

Why are you tired?

Breaking free from sobriety can be tiring.

"I would rather not meet you ten years ago. How good would it be if everything was the same as before? Hehe..."

There was sarcasm in the laughter, but in the end it was attributed to helpless desolation.

I would rather.

Sober up, just a little bit.

"Di, you are really good at playing chess, you really... hit the vital point every time."

If it is really done, I am afraid that there will be a barrier that can never be healed between the monarch and his ministers, right?

"But if I lose directly, you will be the most unhappy, right?"

"I am so vulnerable, let you down?"

That's right, he is such a person, from childhood to adulthood, a cowardly coward.

"It's best to be disappointed...I'm looking forward to it, what's the gift you'll give me next."

Looking up at the moon, the moonlight sprinkled silver light, like a layer of tulle, reflected in his gently modified eyes, which were filled with calmness and wisdom.

That's right, he is such a person, such a person...

Is that really the case?

Who knows?

"Perhaps, God knows."

His gentle and clear voice stopped abruptly under the moonlit night. He stood up, with a gentle smile on his lips, and a pair of black eyes, deep and beautiful.

Everything disappeared like smoke, and everything will be fine until dawn.

The moon is bright and the wind is light, the water is silent, the tears are dry, and the shadows are far away.

really good.He said silently in his heart.

----north----

The cold wind was still biting, and the snow was blowing heavily. A man with silver-blue hair was sitting in the guest room of the Capital Restaurant. Under the white mask, his dark eyes were as deep as the starry sky. cold.

Even though there was no one around, the man did not take off his white mask, but just looked out of the window lightly. If someone observes carefully at this moment, he will definitely find the anxiety hidden under the man's indifferent eyes.

There was a sound, and faint expectations and joy flashed in his eyes. He walked quickly to the window, his slender fingers resting on the side of the bed, paused, opened the window a little carefully, and saw a snow-white dog with the only There is a big bird with a plum spot on its forehead, and it curls its lips into a chuckle.

Taking away the creed tied to the foot, the movement of releasing the bird was extremely gentle, closing the window, and with a smile, the man returned to the room.

Opening the sealed creed, a short sentence deepened the man's smile and filled his eyes with tenderness.

"I miss yousomuch, my love." (I miss you, my love.)

Covering his heart, he lowered his head, his long silver-blue hair fluttered gently with his movements, but it couldn't hide his soft smile.

The dark eyes seemed to be lit with peerless youth, which bloomed among the flowers, softened the cold pool, and swayed gracefully in the wind.

"I miss you too...wait for me, Garth." The soft words floated in the air, with deep love and longing, lighting up the monotonous and lonely room.

Garth, are you really here?

Seems like seeing you again, belongs to my God.

———Normal dividing line———

When the first ray of sunlight shone through the window in the morning, he was already awake.

Looking at the peaceful sleeping faces of the people around him, he smiled slightly, and was about to get up, but she pulled him back. When he turned his head, Jing opened his still hazy eyes and looked at him in a daze: "Wait, brother beauty ..."

"Jing girl, what's the matter?"

Sitting up quietly, rubbing his eyes, he managed to wake up a little bit before he said: "Beauty brother, this morning, brother Wang, he might... In short, be careful, apart from the patrolling people last night, there was only the emperor, you still have The three of Brother Wang went to the Royal Garden, and when Brother Wang came back, he looked the same as before, but I have been with Brother Wang for nearly 20 years, I am afraid that Brother Wang is in a very bad mood."

He froze for a moment, his eyes were a little cold, but they were concealed by the drooping eyelids, and turned into gentleness when he raised his eyes.

Seeing that he was silent, Jing continued to speak: "Brother Beauty, I'm not interested in knowing what happened last night, but it's not difficult to see that something unpleasant must have happened between Brother Wang and you. Brother, it’s inevitable that people will fall into the tongue, so be careful in everything.”

Seeing the undisguised worry in Jing's eyes, his heart warmed up, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, turning into a nice smile: "Jing girl, don't worry."

Jing didn't think so much, just let go of his hand, lay down again, rubbed against the bed, and prepared to continue sleeping.

He flicked her forehead lightly with his hand, and said with a light smile, "Hehe...Jing girl, she just slept until the sun was up, she doesn't have the demeanor of a lady, and she doesn't have the consciousness of being a wife."

She waved his hand away in a daze, and muttered in a low voice: "It's not half-baked, I don't have any self-consciousness as a husband, I want to continue to sleep, brother beauty, see you and walk slowly."

Shaking his head helplessly, he walked out of the room lightly and got into the carriage with deep eyes.

Is Wang in a bad mood?I'm afraid it is... However, this has nothing to do with him.

Early morning, as always.

Morning, as always.

It's just that all the ministers read something unusual from the same as before.

For example, the atmosphere between the king and the prime minister today is very unusual!

Although the king is as cold as always, and the prime minister is smiling as always, but...

Don't you think the king's face is too cold, and the prime minister's smile is too bright! ! ! !

It's really weird!

Therefore, the ministers chose to remain silent very tacitly and wisely.

I have to say that the ministers are really wise.

Wang is really unusual.

Seeing him as gentle and calm as ever, Wang felt very uncomfortable.Looking at him, it's as if nothing happened yesterday.

However, Wang struggled with discomfort.

The king also didn't understand what the king expected of him.

Obviously hoped that he wouldn't care, but was bored because he didn't care, really...inexplicable!

"Retire. Jiuqing stay." Wang said coldly and walked towards the inner hall.

He was stunned, his smile was a little more helpless, his eyes were cold and warning as he swept across the ministers, contrary to his usual gentleness, he flicked his sleeves fiercely before following the king's footsteps.

The ministers looked at each other in blank dismay, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief, their hearts rose again.

You say this is a private matter between the king and the prime minister, what is the meaning of the movements and eyes before leaving?Could it be that several major unhealthy tendencies in the court have been discovered?

It seems that we have to go back and quickly erase the evidence.Some ministers think so.

Now go back and do good deeds to atone for your sins, or return the greedy money, is it too late?Some ministers think so.

Well, I have to hurry back tonight to write a memorial to impeach those corrupt officials. There is already evidence, but the time has not come. It seems that the king and the prime minister will make a big move, so hurry up now...some ministers think so.

Of course, no matter what they thought, they quickly left the somewhat depressing atmosphere.

It has to be said that some of the characteristics that like to make up brains can still be used, and our prime minister is deeply silent about this.

So, at this moment, what about our wise and mighty prime minister?

Following behind the king, his thoughts turned back and forth. It must have happened yesterday that the king looked for him, but what exactly did the king want to say?

Wang stopped abruptly, turned around, and was caught off guard, and he crashed into Wang's arms.

In astonishment, he heard the king say: "Cicada, what happened yesterday..."

He smiled slightly and interrupted Wang's words, "If you want to say this, then there is no need. If you want to, I don't care."

During the silence, he realized that he was still in Wang's arms, and wanted to stand up by himself. As soon as he made a move, Wang hugged him tightly: "But I care."

care?What do you care about?

He didn't miss it. When Wang said this, there was a flash of blankness in Wang's eyes.

After a while, the bewilderment in Wang's eyes dissipated completely, and the rest was serious, hugged his hand loosely, and said again: "I don't hate it, I even like it a little."

Ripples appeared in his heart again, no, to be precise, it was a stormy sea.

I kind of like it, so to speak... Wang doesn't reject him, and even likes him a little bit?

Sometimes, he is too realistic and rational, so he thinks, the king is the king after all, and the king has the responsibility of the king, a responsibility that can never be ignored.

He tried his best to keep calm and began to analyze all the possibilities, but in the midst of the situation, no matter how much he analyzed, it was futile.

Because, upset.

Taking a deep breath, he said, "Wang, can you love me?"

"...can't" After a moment of silence, Wang spoke.

He smiled slightly, and his heart was instantly calm.

This is the most efficient way, isn't it?

Look how he calmed down so quickly.

"but……"

The king was about to speak, but he interrupted the king: "So, what is the king planning to do with his subjects?"

Kings.subject.

Is this really the best name?

Indifference, alienation, and a clear distinction between monarch and minister.

The king did not speak, because the king did not know what to say.relation……

Pushing the king away, he took a few steps back, still smiling calmly: "My king, today and yesterday, I thought nothing happened, so I will leave first."

"Cicada, I..."

"My lord, I already have love in my heart." He turned around, concealing the obvious pain in his eyes, but his voice was full of sweetness, "Jing is really good, thank you lord for giving me this opportunity."

Wang lowered his hands weakly and closed his eyes.

Feeling his hasty departure, Wang smiled, but the smile was bitter.

It turns out that the king's appearance has never belonged to the king.

It turned out that the king's prime minister was just the king's prime minister.

It turned out that Wang really fell in love with Xiang.

——If you can’t love, does it mean you don’t love?

how is this possible.

"You asked me what I thought of you."

Wang leaned against the wall, raised his head, and sighed softly.

"Take it as the only thing I think about, okay?"

The author has something to say:

In fact, Xixi always thinks that as a debut work, this is not bad hahahahaha~

emmmmm I plan to post it in one day today, actually there are reasons, I feel like I'm a sucker if I don't have a finished work...

Explain here, because it is a student party, so it is unlikely to be updated frequently