kill that paranoid emperor

Su Rong stood in front of Yue Sheng's bed and fell silent.

Although the decoration is simple, it is a dragon bed after all, flat and spacious, but the dark gray color does not seem to make people want to sleep.

Yue Cheng had gotten used to it, but when he walked to Su Rong's side, he realized that his expression was different. He paused, glanced at his bed, and asked, "Don't you like it?"

He remembered that Su Rong was very particular about the bed he slept on.

First of all, replace the bedding and pillowcase from the night before, and spread a new one, then ask the maid to wash her hands with morning dew, sprinkle dried flower petals, and then cover with a thin layer of silk brocade. Sleeping incense, smoked continuously for three hours before taking it off, and after nightfall, sweep away all the dried petals and fold the pillow and quilt.

Su Rong didn't like to smell incense at night, but she was a light sleeper and easy to wake up, so she had to use such a troublesome method to soak the incense into the bedding to achieve a light fragrance effect.

When Yue Sheng was in Su Rong's mansion for the first time and saw the maids making beds like this, there was only one thought in his mind:

"something wrong"

The young Yue Sheng had bad intentions, deliberately stuffed some pungent-smelling leaves in after the maidservant sprinkled the dried flowers. As a result, when Su Rong came back at night, he frowned before he sat down by the bed.

He looked at the innocent Yue Sheng beside him, and asked, "What did you put on my bed?"

Yue Sheng spread out his hands: "No."

At that time, his relationship with Su Rong was not good. When Su Rong first came into contact with this little prince, he often had a headache about how to teach him, and Yue Sheng hated to follow the rules to study, and he didn't even like Su Rong very much.

Su Rong was quiet for a while, and said, "Come here."

Yue Sheng: "?"

Su Rong pinched his ear, and said in a calm tone with a gritted smile, "Come on, make my bed, when will it be made, and when will I let you go back to sleep."

Yue Sheng recalled these past events and found it a bit tricky.

Su Rong might not be able to sleep on his own dragon bed.

He was about to order someone to come in and make the bed again, but Su Rong stepped forward and said: "It's nothing, just leave it like this."

Yue Sheng was taken aback.

Su Rong turned to look at him again. Under the dim light, his side face was beautiful, with the corners of his eyes slanted up, forming a beautiful and charming arc.

Yue Cheng stared at him expressionlessly, thinking that Su Rong is indeed very good-looking, no matter when and where.

Su Rong said, "Your Majesty really wants me to sleep here?"

Yue Sheng let out a calm "hmm".

Su Rong: "Why?"

Yue Sheng pondered for a while, then said: "There is no reason, I am happy."

Su Rong: "..."

If the original Yue Sheng would spend a little time making excuses, but now he looks like a tyrant, giving no reason but only giving orders.

"Your Majesty," Su Rong smiled helplessly, and said softly, "You don't really like me, do you?"

Yue Cheng didn't blink his eyes, his expression was cold and calm: "Yes."

Although Su Rong had expected it, hearing Yue Sheng admit it with his own ears still felt unreal.

Ever since the day Yue Sheng called him into the palace, Su Rong had already had guesses. Even though Yue Sheng repeatedly denied it, the facts were clearly in front of his eyes.

If there is any attention, uncharacteristic behavior, secretive ambiguity...

Su Rong's intuition has always been accurate, he felt that Yue Sheng's feelings for "Fang Xuelan" seemed to be a little different.

But the speculation before was always inexplicably weird, and Yue Sheng's attitude of being hot and cold was also very weird, but now he seems to be sure of something, and he no longer hides it.

Su Rong himself had never talked about these small loves, and subconsciously thought that Yue Sheng had finally recognized his feelings, so he spoke bluntly.

Yue Sheng has also grown up, so it is not surprising that he would like someone. Although he is a man, if Yue Sheng insists on liking, it is not impossible.

but……

He is not Fang Xuelan, and Fang Xuelan will not be Su Rong.

If Yue Sheng fell in love with Fang Xuelan because of his outstanding appearance, what should Su Rong do?

Don't say that you don't have that kind of affection for Yue Sheng, even if you do, you can't respond to this affection with someone else's body.

Su Rong felt an indescribable irritability in his heart, not only because of the reasons he had already thought of, but also because of...

"Why didn't you speak?" Yue Sheng asked suddenly.

Su Rong lowered his head slightly, frowned slightly, Yue Sheng could feel his emotions, he seemed not very happy.

Yue Cheng pursed his thin lips, and his voice was blunt: "Did Gu scare you?"

Su Rong shook his head: "No..."

Yue Sheng was silent for a moment, but still said: "You...are too close to Nuo Min, and you are not comfortable alone, that's why I let you move here."

Su Rong didn't understand at first, but then realized that Yue Sheng was saying that he was jealous.

"..." Su Rong felt a little embarrassed: "Prince Nuomin didn't say anything to me, just chatted a few words in a normal way."

Halfway through speaking, Su Rong paused again, as if deliberately explaining to Yue Sheng.

Yue Cheng showed no expression, responded lightly, and said again: "You are not used to sleeping here, then go to the side hall."

Su Rong breathed a sigh of relief. When he just heard Yue Sheng say that he liked him, he even thought for a moment that Yue Sheng specially kept him in Xingyun Pavilion to... pamper him.

Since ancient times, emperors were ruthless, and it was rare for Yue Sheng to be interested, and he was always irritable and unreasonable. Maybe he was forcibly brought into the harem regardless of his own wishes.

Thinking of this possibility, Su Rong was at a loss for words.

Seeing him staying in the palace tonight, the palace people even spontaneously prepared all kinds of intercourse utensils, and because Su Rong is a man, those things look... and particularly strange.

Su Rong just pretended not to see it.

Fortunately, Yue Sheng hadn't lost his humanity, otherwise he couldn't tell what he was suffering from. He was obviously the teacher who taught him to grow up, but he was...

Su Rong lightly shook his head to dispel these messy thoughts, not daring to think about them any more.

Yue Sheng mercifully let him go, but Su Rong was frightened by his imagination just now, couldn't bear it, and said to Yue Sheng before going out: "Xue Lan is a man, and His Majesty likes me, which is too shocking."

After saying this, Su Rong went straight out of the hall.

Hearing his words, Yue Cheng paused for a while, and suddenly licked the corners of his lips in a good mood.

Su Rong has always been indifferent and indifferent to other people's overtures, but now he seems to be in a state of confusion and loses his composure.

Shocking...

Yue Cheng lowered his eyes to look at the candlelight, and gave a low laugh, the nervousness and embarrassment that he pretended to be before had faded away, revealing a look of certainty.

Taifu... There will be even more shocking things in the future.

Seeing Su Rong come out of the palace early, the palace people waiting outside all opened their eyes wide.

They thought that Yue Sheng would favor this sick beauty tonight, but they didn't expect Su Rong to come out before it was time to fall asleep, and he was well dressed and looked clear, not at all as if he had been through the rain.

Did they guess wrong, or did Su Rong annoy Yue Sheng and was kicked out?

The little eunuch in the respect room was even more embarrassed. He was holding his notebook and was about to kneel outside the hall to record His Majesty's first visit tonight. Now this...

Seeing their expressions, Su Rong knew what these people were thinking, and didn't bother to explain.

When everyone was in doubt, a young eunuch ran over quickly, saluted Su Rong, and said, "Mr. Fang, where are you going? This servant will take you there."

Su Rong glanced at him: "Are you the one who led me into the palace?"

The little eunuch was very smart, and without Su Rongming's words, he had already answered: "Yes, the servant's name is Xiaotangzi."

Xiaotangzi is a very young eunuch with delicate features and a comfortable appearance.

Su Rong responded, and asked casually: "Mr. Ji Fu announced that he has returned to his hometown. Who is in charge of His Majesty now?"

Xiao Tangzi lowered his head, said cautiously and without loss of proportion: "I don't know, it's up to His Majesty to decide."

"Take me to the side hall." Su Rong said, while the two were walking towards the side hall, Su Rong casually asked, "How long have you been with His Majesty?"

Xiao Tangzi said, "It's been more than four years."

Su Rong thought about it, more than four years ago, before he died, this little eunuch had already been by Yue Sheng's side.

But I don't have any impression of him, either because Xiaotangzi was just doing some side jobs back then and had a low sense of existence, or because there were too many palace people around Yuecheng, even Su Rong couldn't remember.

But how could such a well-behaved and flexible little eunuch have been buried for so long?

Just looking at Xiaotangzi's behavior of taking the opportunity to climb up today, he doesn't look like someone who can settle down at the bottom.

Su Rong felt a little strange in his heart.

Xiao Tangzi led him to the door of the side hall, pushed the door open for him, leaned over and wiped the threshold with his sleeve, and then respectfully invited Su Rong in.

The side hall of Xingyun Pavilion is smaller than the main hall, and the inside is also Yue Sheng's usual style, deserted, the beds and desks are too tidy, not popular at all.

Xiao Tangzi said: "Slave, let someone decorate the hall?"

Su Rong touched the edge of the table lightly with his fingers, and said lightly, "No need."

"Your Majesty cannot be without someone who is in charge." Su Rong turned to look at Xiao Tangzi, with a smile on his lips, and said in a gentle tone, "I think you are very good. When I have a chance tomorrow, I will mention it to Your Majesty." , let you follow him to do things."

Xiaotangzi was overwhelmed by the flattery, he opened his black eyes wide, and hurriedly knelt down to thank him: "My servant, thank you Mr. Fang for your appreciation."

"Go out," Su Rong said softly, "I'm sleepy."

It wasn't until Xiaotangzi came out of the palace door and closed the door softly that Su Rong looked away thoughtfully.

He walked around the hall, and finally chose to turn off the lights, and lay down on the cold-looking bed.

After lying down for a long time, Su Rong still didn't feel sleepy at all.

...This bed is even more unbearable than the one in Fang Xuelan's house.

Su Rong is indeed particular, but it's not to the point where he can't sleep all night if he changes places, at most he falls asleep later.Seeing that he couldn't fall asleep, he simply got up in a daze.

The fingertips inadvertently fell on the side of the couch, Su Rong tapped absently, and was suddenly taken aback.

After a while, he bent down slightly to look at the blocked corner of the bed, stretched out his hand and pressed it, but before Su Rong could research anything, he suddenly felt a shock in his body, and then his whole body was lifted violently Turned over.

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