When I first came to work in the morning, Minghua said that he would draw a picture for me.Then he forced me to stand among thousands of flowers for more than an hour. "Du Qing's family knows martial arts?" Minghua said while waving the pen.I reckoned, he guessed that day when he saw me beating Situ Yang hard.

"Yeah." I echoed.When I was a child, my father once said that he would find me a martial arts master, but my mother felt distressed and stopped her life and death.And I have never clamored to learn.This matter became my father's whim alone, so I just did it.As for where the martial arts of my body come from, I can say that I am born with it.In fact, I created it by myself during thousands of years of reincarnation.In the beginning, it was for survival, but after a lot of reincarnation, life and death were regarded as insignificant.When you want to use it, you can use two moves, and when you don't want to use it, even if you are beaten to death, you don't use a single move.

"Your father taught you?" Minghua glanced at me, and then continued to swipe on the scroll.

I said, "I learned it by myself!" The fragrance of thousands of flowers is not comparable to the fragrance of peach blossoms, which made me sneeze involuntarily.

"Then your roots of wisdom are not shallow!" Minghua was a little surprised.Then he put down the pen holder, looked at the picture scroll and nodded in satisfaction, then walked up to me with a half-smile and said, "How about making gestures with me?"

I said, "Okay."

Then, we two started to learn from each other.

Minghua uses a sword, and I also use a sword.When the sun is in the wind, just watch us both jump up at the same time.Then go to the house to uncover the tiles and shuttle back and forth.When I stepped on the flowers, he stepped on the willows to meet me.Then the blades clashed, causing a burst of sighs from the bystanders.In the end, I spun and landed, and turned over and he also landed.When we landed, our swords pointed at each other's throats.I want to say that the person who can draw a tie with me, a monster with thousands of years of memory, and who has a deep root of wisdom, is Minghua!

"Du Qing's family is indeed very skilled!" Minghua said with a smile when he retracted his sword.

I also received the sword and said: "It is the emperor who gave way to this humble minister!"

Then Minghua sat on the dragon chair, I handed him the tea naturally, he took it naturally, and drank it naturally.Everything is so logical, natural and harmonious.

Putting down the teacup, Minghua said with a smile: "Since Du Qing's family is capable of both literature and military affairs, next month I will go to the south of the border to fight against the chaos. Aiqing, would you like to go with me?"

Refilling his teacup with tea, I said: "The subject is the emperor's personal servant. Naturally, wherever the emperor goes, the subject will follow."

Looking at me sideways, he is not the beauty he was before, but the loneliness and desolation hidden in his grace.He said, "What if I die? Will you follow me to hell?"

The hand that I brought him the tea froze in the air, and I paused and said, "If that's His Majesty's order..." When I said this, I turned my gaze away from him.Because I can't find a reason to look directly at him.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw those obsidian-like eyes dimmed, Minghua said disappointedly: "Forget it, since you don't want to, then forget it." After finishing speaking, he walked away.I wanted to follow, but he said: "No need to follow, I want to be alone for a while"

Minghua said he wanted to be quiet, but I don't know why he was quiet?Are you entangled in what is the relationship between the two of us?Looking back, Minghua was the prince five years ago, and I was just the son of a small county magistrate.Therefore, he is the king and I am the minister!Now, he is the current emperor, and I am a minister by his side.He is the king, and I am still the subject!I suddenly want to say, it seems that from the beginning to the end, we only have the relationship of monarch and minister!Thinking of this, I feel inexplicably sad.And I always felt that I was delusional and naive about him.But where is my delusion?Where is the naivety again?I don't know.After much deliberation, there are too many things I can't understand.In the end, my mind was also a mess.Suddenly I felt that it was not only Minghua who wanted to be quiet, but also me.

A month later, Minghua went out to fight.When I really packed my bags and prepared to go with him, he didn't even mention it.Before leaving, I stood on the heavy building and looked at him. He knew that I was standing there, and he didn't look back at me.I don't know why, but my heart hurts like a knife cut.It's not the kind of reluctance that year, but the pain.

When Minghua left, I was very free.Because I was serving him, he left me a lot of leisure.Occasionally flipping through history books in my servant's mansion, and occasionally playing with swords.Just like when I was at home.

One day three months later, I was taking a nap at the mansion.But suddenly someone kicked through the door, rushed straight to my bedroom, and picked me up.The dark blue clothes were slightly haggard: "You are really ruthless to me. I recited your name when I was dying, and I recited your name when I was in a coma. I thought you would go to me , but I never thought that you would sleep here so peacefully when I was about to die!" After speaking, Minghua angrily threw me to the ground.At this moment, he has completely lost the shadow of when I was ten years old and he was 15 years old.

I got up from the ground painlessly, and then bowed my knees: "My humble servant welcomes the emperor back to court!" I said indifferently, just like when we first met.Because I don't want to explain to him anymore, I have been inquiring about him seemingly indifferently since he left.I also don't want to explain to him that what Situ Yang said when he was chatting with other people is all fake.

"I fill my heart with you, what about you? Where does your heart put me?" He squeezed the hand on my chin, as if he wanted to crush my jawbone.

I was painless, and said indifferently: "Your king and my minister!"

"Jun? Minister? Ha! Ha! Ha!" Laughed, not sure if it was for himself or me.Then he shook me hard and threw me back on the bed.Then he tore my clothes wantonly, gnawed and sucked on me constantly.

That familiar feeling hit the head.I don't know in which reincarnation, I was taken as a captive, and then kept as a tool to vent my desires.I let them grab my body, but at the same time I let them trample on me and say, "What a lewd and mean body." Ah, yes.It was from that life that I began to take life and death lightly.Kill others if they want to kill them, and cut them up if they want to.

Minghua put his hands on my straddle, trying to take off my pants.I hurriedly said: "Minghua, don't..." I tried to push Minghua away, but found it was futile.He was like a mad beast, making me powerless.

Keeping moving his hands, Minghua continued to taunt: "No? If I ordered you, would you still say goodbye?" What he said was very effective, and I stopped struggling before he finished speaking.Let him pick and choose, but gradually the movements of his hands slowed down.Shang said in pain: "Hong Yuan, do you know that what I want is not the obedience between the monarch and his ministers, but your sincerity." The words were so pale and powerless.

He wants my sincerity, but my sincerity has long been lost in thousands of years of reincarnation.So even if he can afford it, I can't afford it!

In the end, Minghua withdrew his hand, so the matter did not develop further.He said bitterly: "Since you are ruthless to me, why did you come to find me?".Then he left without a word in a daze, and I lay down on the bed without saying a word.

Why I came to find him, I don't know!

The next day, I went to work at Minghua early.It was only when I arrived at the imperial study that I realized that Minghua's servant had changed.

When he saw me, he didn't even look at me, and said coldly: "Du Qing's family came just in time, and I just happened to have something to tell you. Some time ago, I went to Biannan to quell the chaos, and found that the staff there was lax and the management was lax. I ordered you to go to the office to rectify and set off today, don't neglect!"

I didn't look up at him, and said indifferently: "The minister leads the decree!" Then I patted my buttocks and rolled to my side.

The author has something to say: Yiyi's other two danmei articles ask the crowd to watch "The Wind Flowing Through Your Fingertips" [End], "Smile, Laughing Through the World's Prosperity"

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