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Mu's house, in the front yard.

The chubby figure of the middle-aged man was walking back and forth, sometimes looking up at the gloomy sky that looked like it was about to rain at any time, meditating, sometimes lowering his head and sighing.It seems that because of the worry in his heart, the wrinkles on his face seem to have increased a lot.

Mu Quansong hadn't seen the injured Mu Qingli for two days.

Especially since Mu Qingli was still left in the palace, he was really worried that his son would be bullied.

He had just made up his mind and was about to go out and enter the palace to bring the man home when he saw Mu Qingli walking in through the gate with flimsy steps.

Not knowing what Mu Qingli had experienced, his face turned pale.Sweat wetted the hair on his sideburns and pressed them against his cheeks, making his appearance even more embarrassing, as if he had been ravaged|ravaged, which made people feel distressed.

"Li'er!" Mu Quansong was pleasantly surprised, but also showed a distressed expression, "Are you...?"

As he said that, he looked up at the gate that had not been closed by the servants in the mansion, and found that the outside was empty and there was no sign of a carriage, and asked in shock: "Did you walk back by yourself?"

Mu Qingli smiled softly and cutely: "Well, I was kicked out of the palace by the emperor."

As an only child, Mu Qingli has been cared for carefully since he was a child. Even if his temper got into trouble occasionally, Mu Quansong would not bear to beat him.His exquisiteness looks too fragile, like a beautiful porcelain doll, which will fall apart if you are not careful, so you need to hold it carefully.

"It's really deceiving! You were injured at his birthday banquet. Even if you were to be driven away, you would have to be escorted back because of your injuries!" Mu Quansong said with a heartbroken face, and found Mu Qingli With a rare expression of silence, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Father was really blind back then!"

She actually believed Ye Fangcheng's sincerity.

Mu Qingli moved her chapped lips due to thirst, and said in a hoarse voice, "Father, Your Majesty has said a lot of exaggerated things to me."

At this time, the more calm you behave, the more distressed you will feel.

Mu Quansong couldn't bear to comfort him, and there seemed to be anger burning in his eyes: "What a Ye Fangcheng, fortunately I listened to your reminder, and now it's not too late to discover his fox tail!"

Mu Qingli lowered his eyes, concealed the flashing smile in his eyes, and followed Mu Quansong back to the inner house quietly and obediently.

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After this incident, no matter whether it was the nobles inside or outside the palace, they all knew about Ye Fangcheng's quarrel with the Mu family.Although the specifics of what he said to Mu Qingli are unknown to others, but the movement of him driving people away is not small, and more or less it has spread to other people's ears.

Especially Empress Dowager Liang wanted to let these remarks spread to prove her son's 'innocence', and secretly let people publicize the disagreement between Mu Qingli and Ye Fangcheng. It didn't take long for everyone in the city to know the gossip.

The Mu family can hold their breath, they live their lives as they please, and they don't care about other people's eyes and pointers at all.

Even Mu Quansong's dissatisfaction with Ye Fangcheng in the court hall almost turned into substance.In the past, even if he had objections to some of Ye Fangcheng's decisions, he would tactfully persuade him or discuss with him in private.But now, if he really had any opinion, he would speak up directly, and even point out Ye Fangcheng's mistakes with the tone of an elder and a cold attitude, which caused Ye Fangcheng to lose face several times.

"It's unreasonable, the Mu family simply doesn't take me seriously!"

In the imperial study room, Ye Fangcheng lost his temper. After sending everyone out of the room under the pretext, he put away the anger on his face, walked to his seat with a suspicious expression, and sat down.

Before that, he had already thought about it with the Tianshu system, and even simulated a hundred countermeasures to deal with Mu Qingli crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.But he didn't expect that not only were all these plans useless, but he had to find ways to fight Mu Quansong's wits and courage, which made him a little slack now and didn't want to go to court.

He didn't really want to be emperor.

"I'm tired, I shouldn't have come, Mu Qingli is a big trouble, I want to go back." Ye Fangcheng said calmly.

"Hmph, there's no door, the mission is already halfway through, you can't leave." The Tianshu system replied humbly.

Ye Fangcheng lost his voice again.

He was just talking casually.

The door was suddenly knocked cautiously, Ye Fangcheng sighed, and responded coldly: "Come in."

The one who walked into the room was his personal eunuch, holding a few scrolls and papers in his hands, and he walked towards him with a little hesitation, as if he was not here to deliver things, but to feed the tiger.

Ye Fangcheng frowned instantly: "What's the matter?"

Holding his breath, the little eunuch handed the scroll in front of him tremblingly and said, "These...these are the books written by the young master of the Mu family some time ago."

Ye Fangcheng took it in doubt: "He asked you to give it to me?"

"No, it's just... because the content seems to be related to the emperor, after the ministers discussed it, they decided to let the emperor have a look." The little eunuch replied softly.

Ye Fangcheng was puzzled, but he still took the books, waved the little eunuch to leave, and read them slowly.

It didn't take long for him to know why the little eunuch looked so scared when he saw him.

Ye Fangcheng watched the progress of the protagonists in Mu Qingli's book meeting, getting acquainted and getting along with each other, his face turned blue and then dark, black and then blue.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the characters in the book are completely describing the story between them except that their names are different from those of the two of them.Ye Fangcheng didn't know how Mu Qingli managed to remember everything he said to him more than ten years ago, such as coaxing and coaxing, without missing a single word, and even added embellishments.

Mu Qingli not only alluded to how she was scumbags later, but even wrote about the fact that they rolled over the bed in a vague and obvious way.Although he didn't describe the details about those things, and only used a few strokes to describe them, those few words are enough to make people's imagination run wild.

Mu Qingli also poured out his sorrow and resentment in the back, and wrote his love for Ye Fangcheng in an obscure and exciting way, which is so touching that even Ye Fangcheng couldn't help feeling a little bit about the person who was scum in the story after reading it. Come with compassion.

It is conceivable that when these things fall into the eyes of outsiders, who will be pitied.

After reading it, Ye Fangcheng's eyes went dark, and he was so angry that his hands softened. After being depressed for a long time, he could only grit his teeth and curse: "...Mu Qingli!"

His good qualities prevented him from even throwing scrolls in anger.

"... Sigh, no wonder you are always molested by adults." Little Naiyin sighed with an attitude of watching the show.

He knew that Mu Qingli would definitely not be as harmless as he showed, so he would give up easily.Even though the current Mu Qingli is only a fragment of his original soul, he is still the same person after all, and the things that can cause big things will definitely not be small.

It was clearly something that never happened, how could Mu Qingli say it so vividly without any guilt?

"What exactly does he want to do? What time is it, and he still has the mood to deal with these romantic events." Ye Fangcheng looked at the progress bar of Mu Qingli's Yuanshen energy, wondering whether he should be worried or not.

To say that he is not motivated, the energy is already 80.00% five.If it is said that he is motivated, he is still playing with literature and ink, doing things that hurt the spring and the autumn.

Ye Fangcheng finally called Mu Qingli into the palace again.

Different from Ye Fangcheng's dark complexion like Bao Gong, Mu Qingli was calm and composed. When he saw the man who scumbed him in the past, he was still in the mood to show him a sweet smile.

After many days, Mu Qingli's injuries had already completely healed.And he didn't seem to be like the one in the book at all, because of depression after being abandoned, he didn't eat or sleep.Ye Fangcheng even felt that he lived a very nourishing life after he went back, and he was much more energetic.

"Didn't Your Majesty say that you don't want to see me again? Why did you call me over again?" Mu Qingli asked confidently, holding a picture scroll that he brought along in his hand.

Ye Fangcheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth in his heart, but he still had to put on a cold and calm attitude: "You know why I asked you here."

As he said that, another pile of scrolls was thrown in front of Mu Qingli.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at them, bent down to pick them up without changing his expression, then raised his eyes and said to Ye Fangcheng with a vague meaning: "Your Majesty's habit of throwing things in front of people is really not very good."

Ye Fangcheng didn't understand the deep meaning in Mu Qingli's words, and asked, "What is the purpose of these stories you wrote and spread them to the public?"

"Isn't my intention obvious?" Mu Qingli asked back, "It's just because I love Your Majesty so much that I can't bear to be abandoned by you like this, so I tried every means to find an opportunity for me to return to your side."

Ye Fangcheng was incredulous: "You still want to be with me?"

[Has his head been eaten by bugs?The dog emperor is so scumbag, he still doesn't give up? 】

Hearing the young apprentice's angry and unbelievable voice, Mu Qingli smiled, but there was a bit of sadness in his eyes: "Yes, although I know that you are just using me from the beginning to the end, but I have paid you a lot. How can you take back your feelings overnight?"

"I really like you, and I don't ask you to give me any status. As long as I can continue to stay by your side, I will be satisfied." Mu Qingli said softly, and for a while, people couldn't tell the truth clearly. Fake.

At least Ye Fangcheng took it seriously, because the other party stared at him, and couldn't help but show hatred for iron.

"You..." Ye Fangcheng pointed at him angrily, "If you die, I can't accept your feelings."

"I don't like you at all, what I like is a fragrant and soft girl!"

Mu Qingli was amused by the straightforward description from the little apprentice's mouth. Seeing his face flushed with anger, the smile in his eyes gradually deepened.

He walked up to Ye Fangcheng, grabbed his hand with a half-smile and put it on his waist, raised his chin slightly and said, "Whether I smell good or not, the emperor will know if I try it."

This time, not only the little apprentice's face, but even his neck started to turn red.

It's just hopelessly innocent.

Ye Fangcheng quickly moved his hand away as if he accidentally touched a hot pot, and pushed him lightly: "You, presumptuous!"

"That's not what the emperor said when we spent the spring night with me." Mu Qingli chuckled, and suddenly handed over the scroll in his hand, "By the way, when the emperor sent someone to ask me to enter the palace, I happened to Finish a picture."

It means that he wants to give the painting to Ye Fangcheng.

Ye Fangcheng sulked for a while, but took it with a sullen face, and opened it.

Then, he wished that he had completely rejected it from the very beginning, not even accepting the painting.

No, he shouldn't have called Mu Qingli over at all!

Ye Fangcheng looked at the two men in the painting who were hugging each other in disheveled clothes, he was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly, and finally made the first time in his life that he was not so elegant - venting the painting in his hand without intention Angrily fell to the ground.

Mu Qingli took another step towards Ye Fangcheng, with a smile in his eyes: "If Your Majesty doesn't agree to let me stay, then the next time this painting appears in front of people, it will be your face and mine."

Although he was a little shorter than Ye Fangcheng, his imposing manner was not inferior to him at all.That sounded a bit contemptuous, not a threat but a threat.

Ye Fangcheng was so shocked that he was speechless, he didn't even know what to say in his heart, he could only stare at him angrily and helplessly.

[It's really... shameless! 】

Mu Qingli was still kept by Ye Fangcheng in the end, but the latter hated him as much as he hated him from the inside out, and he didn't even want to stay in the same place with him.Mu Qingli was very open-minded, Ye Fangcheng arranged another room for him in his palace, and every night before going to sleep, Mu Qingli tried every means to sneak into his room, not only not leaving, but also preventing him from leaving.

Ye Fangcheng was forced to live with him for a period of time, and was so worried that he lost several hairs.

Mu Quansong was even more dissatisfied with his attitude towards him.

In fact, except for the two of them clinging to each other at night, Mu Qingli was very quiet at other times.If she stayed with him in the study room, Mu Qingli would not make any noise, and would take the initiative to sit at a distance from him, reading or writing alone.

Sometimes, he would even disappear, wandering somewhere in the palace, or leave the palace and return to Mu's house, only coming back at meal time or at night.

"Stupid apprentice." Mu Qingli sat in the study of the Mu family, rolled up the letter paper with dried ink and tied it to the pigeon's leg, unconsciously showing a slight smile.

Of course he didn't stalk Ye Fangcheng and break into the palace because he fell in love with Ye Fangcheng badly.He just wanted to find out the current situation of the palace, and took a look at the defense layout in the palace.In addition, Ye Fangcheng occasionally discusses important matters with the people below in the imperial study, or discusses some "plot lines" with the little milk in his heart.

Staying by Ye Fangcheng's side and using his ability to read minds is very convenient for him to help Ye Fangjing, his mother's natal family's forces, and the Mu family to obtain useful information.

On the contrary, Ye Fangcheng complained to Xiao Naiyin every day that he didn't want to make progress and didn't wake up.

After confirming that no one else was paying attention to his actions, Mu Qingli released the pigeon in the backyard to send a message to Ye Fangjing.

He bent his eyes: "Since the little apprentice is looking forward to it so much, as a master, naturally he must satisfy him."

The seemingly peaceful days passed by like this.

When Ye Fangcheng was worried about the progress of Mu Qingli's 'revenge', the Tianshu system sent him good news on the way.

"Congratulations, the energy satisfaction of Yuanshen has reached 90.00%."

Then Ye Fangcheng was so entangled that he didn't sleep well that night.

He couldn't understand that Mu Qingli didn't do anything, and even clinged to him every day, like a fool who had his head in water and still loved him terribly after being scumbed, how could the mission of this world be completed inexplicably?

Until this night, before turning off the lights and falling asleep, Mu Qingli suddenly took Ye Fangcheng's hand affectionately.

Just like when Ye Fangcheng coaxed him back then.

"Your Majesty, the moonlight is just right tonight, why don't we go out to see the scenery together?"

For a moment, Ye Fangcheng couldn't tell whether his thoughts were due to sleepiness, or the blankness Mu Qingli's words fell into.

[I think this fragment is hopeless, and the one at night even dragged me out to see the scenery. 】

The little apprentice's heartfelt voice was a little bit sad in the coldness.

【It's not water in his head, if you shake it, there may still be the sound of the sea. 】

Mu Qingli: "..."

The author has something to say: Mu Qingli: You will immediately know who the idiot is (smile.jpg)

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