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Wan Qiusheng sat in Cheng Jieyi's bedroom, picked up a flower dessert with two slender fingers, and slightly opened his mouth to swallow the dessert.

Cheng Jieyi knew that people in this world were pursuing beauty no matter their appearance or behavior, but he never thought that Wan Qiusheng would even eat snacks so gracefully and slowly, almost sensationally.

After Wan Qiusheng ate his snack, he looked at Cheng Jieyi and slowly talked about Shengge Changle.

"Shengge Changle relies on the sea, and five miles below the mountain is the Sea of ​​Manna. We always fall asleep with the sound of the tide and wake up with the sound of the tide. At dawn, there are merchants from the foot of the mountain who send people to ask about this month's jade. If someone is free, he will take them to pick them, and if he is not, he will sit at home and play the piano."

"In addition to playing musical instruments, our people also like to plant flowers. The sixth-generation lord felt that his wife was as gentle and beautiful as a lotus, so he planted lotus flowers all over the mountains and plains on Shengge Changle Mountain. These lotus flowers were planted by him. Mantra, it can bloom in all seasons."

Wan Qiusheng's health was not good when he was young, and he would have a fever at the slightest disturbance.His mother picked hibiscus leaves every day, crushed them into powder and applied balsam and ice flakes on Wan Qiusheng's body.

After seven years of raising him like this, Wan Qiusheng was considered healthy.

During that time, Wan Qiusheng was surrounded by hibiscus flowers, and he also liked to wear some hibiscus patterns on his clothes and room decorations.

It was the spell that would accompany him through his sickly childhood and make him better.

After Wan Qiusheng got well, Wan Qiusheng's mother had the leisure to lie to him, saying that Wan Qiusheng was different from other people who were singing and singing, that others were transformed by the nectar of heaven, and only Wan Qiusheng grew out of hibiscus flowers. .

After listening to Wan Qiusheng, he didn't cry at all, but became complacent, no wonder he was so good-looking.

Wan Qiusheng's mother is very helpless, this character cannot marry a daughter-in-law, no matter how good-looking Wan Qiusheng is.

"Oh, when the time comes, I'll 'invite' that person back when I see someone who is closing their eyes."

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When Cheng Jieyi heard Wan Qiusheng say that he wanted to "invite someone", he saw Wan Qiusheng smile at Cheng Jieyi.

"Who knows, maybe it was because I was too stubborn and didn't listen to people's words when I was young, but now I really see someone who is sleepy, and it's not so easy to 'please'."

"So, people can't be too confident." Cheng Jieyi looked up and smiled as if he didn't understand the hint in Wan Qiu's voice.

Wan Qiusheng hit a soft nail, knowing that he should have offended His Majesty by coming suddenly tonight.

The three generals said they would not enter the palace to disturb Cheng Jieyi, but that was just talk, who would really obey the rules?

"That's right, if I was cut off by His Majesty's sword just as I was on top of the wall, then I would really be ashamed to see others."

Wan Qiusheng looked at Cheng Jieyi's short sword under the soft couch, even though he just glanced at it casually, he could tell that it was a good sword.

"Prince Mingyu" obviously lives in the cold palace, why does he have such a good sword?

Could it be that the young man in front of him is the prince that the former king really entrusted?

Wan Qiusheng thought about it, but quickly overturned it.If the former king really had the ability and foresight to hide his clumsiness, why did he anger all the tribes on this land in just a hundred years and make them all rebel?

Perhaps this boy was thrown into that remote house with his mother when he was just born, and grew up alone in that small courtyard. Before his mother passed away as a child, he was left alone struggling to survive.

"The general is looking at my sword?"

Cheng Jieyi wanted to come, and finally came.He is a person from the background of the cold palace, where did he come from this sword and the swordsmanship that cut people down in the middle of the night, it is time to "tell a story".

Wan Qiusheng saw Cheng Jieyi's expression of wanting to talk, felt that maybe the young man was in this deep palace, and finally found someone to talk about his past, so he couldn't help but reveal his whereabouts.

Obviously he can hold back every time we meet and put on an old-fashioned look, but in fact... he is still a child.

Cheng Jieyi saw Wan Qiusheng's inexplicably loving eyes, and knew that Wan Qiusheng had probably beautified his words and behaviors infinitely in his mind.

Ah... This dream maker's law that people love and hate, in the eyes of people at the same level, no matter what Cheng Jieyi does, as long as they want to believe, they can always come up with a thousand reasons to convince themselves.

"Yes, I only know that His Majesty lived in a deep palace before, but I didn't know that His Majesty also practiced swordsmanship."

Cheng Jieyi laughed, raised his hand to take the dagger beside him, and put it on the tea table.

"I had nothing to play with when I was young. My mother only had this short sword. When I was four years old, my mother gave me the sword and asked me to stand in the courtyard and swing it a thousand times every day. When I was older , That’s five thousand times, ten thousand times. I haven’t learned serious swordsmanship and exercises in the palace, but my ears are very good. I listen to the occasional sword sounds in the palace, and the princes and daughters passing by say I wrote down the sword skills I learned. Whenever a bird flapped its wings in mid-air, I tried to stab with the sword. Maybe I was lucky, and the things I learned indiscriminately could come in handy. The bird missed, But I cut off a fallen flower that was in the bird's beak."

Wan Qiusheng looked at the smile on the corner of Cheng Jieyi's mouth, as if he could see the young man looking at the flower falling from the sky in amazement, raising his hand to pick it up, and smiling.

The candles on the tea table were gradually extinguished, Wan Qiusheng raised his hand to pick up the wick of the candle, the light in the hall became brighter, and Cheng Jieyi's appearance became clearer.

People say that looking at a beautiful woman under the lamp has a special taste, but Wan Qiusheng looked down at Cheng Jieyi's palm.

There are calluses on the knuckles and the edge of the palm for holding the sword, even though Cheng Jieyi is naturally beautiful, the traces of the pain in the past still remain.

Wan Qiusheng suddenly raised his hand to embrace Cheng Jieyi's right hand, and gently stroked Cheng Jieyi's palm with his slender fingers.

It's just that Wan Qiusheng didn't say something like "Your Majesty is really a young talent, he really isn't something in the pool" like Cheng Jieyi expected, but said...

"Your Majesty's hands are a bit rough. I still have a lot of hibiscus flower ointment at my place. I will bring them to His Majesty to rub tomorrow. I will wipe it for Your Majesty myself to ensure that every finger and every finger crevice will not leak. After that, Your Majesty does not need to hold a sword." , and no one will come into the palace in the middle of the night.”

Wan Qiusheng raised Cheng Jieyi's hand, and gently kissed the back of his hand.

Cheng Jieyi's "carefully" prepared cocoons didn't work as he imagined at all, this is a world of faces!

"You said no one would enter the palace in the middle of the night...?" Cheng Jieyi took a breath to calm himself down.

"Of course I still want to come. Those who come into the palace to disturb His Majesty have nothing to do with me."

Wan Qiusheng immediately cleared it up, it had nothing to do with him, but naturally it had something to do with the other two shameless generals.But if he didn't say it, Cheng Jieyi should be able to understand it.

Wan Qiusheng was full of bad words, he was about to continue to hold Cheng Jieyi's hand, and strike while the iron was hot tonight before doing something else, when he suddenly heard light footsteps outside the hall and... the sound of flowers and leaves being stepped on in the courtyard.

It seems that he is not the only one who wants to talk to the young His Majesty in the deep palace tonight.

"General?" Cheng Jieyi looked suspiciously at Wan Qiusheng who suddenly stood up.

Wan Qiusheng made a silent gesture to Cheng Jieyi, then raised the corner of his mouth and walked to the half-covered window, raised his hand to open it.

Just the moment the window was opened, a cold arrow suddenly hit Wan Qiusheng's door of life!

Wan Qiusheng raised his hand to grab it, and firmly held the arrow an inch in front of his forehead.He raised his hand and put down the arrow, and saw a tall and straight figure standing on the high wall outside the hall.

"I thought who it was, it turned out to be you."

Wan Qiusheng suddenly stuck out his tongue and licked the red lips slightly, showing a provocative smile at the man.

A sound transmission landed next to the man's ear, full of the smell of Wan Qiu's coquettish/fox.

[I tasted it for you, it's very moist. 】