kill that paranoid emperor

The feelings for Yue Sheng are actually quite complicated.

Su Rong once regarded him as a troublesome child, as a stubborn student, as a trustworthy friend, as the sharp-edged prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, as the lord of the world and the emperor of a dynasty.

He accompanied Yue Sheng for so many years, almost occupying almost one-third of Su Rong's life.

This feeling is difficult to understand.But Su Rong understands that when he was at the beginning, he only had the friendship of friends and the affection of teachers and students to Yuesheng, but never the love of Fengyue.

It's just that Su Rong now finds that the situation is getting out of control.

After rebirth, he saw another side of Yue Sheng.

In front of Prime Minister Su, Yue Sheng was cautious and courteous. Although he often cared, it would not exceed the relationship between the two of them.

However, in front of his current self, Yue Sheng is like a fledgling boy, his carelessness is clearly shown on his face, as if he was afraid that he would not notice it.

At first Su Rong didn't quite get used to it, but later on he got used to it and it became natural - Yue Sheng used to be Yue Sheng, and now he is still the little wolf cub back then, in Su Rong's heart, Yue Sheng has never changed.

This made him unconsciously let go of his defenses, and the next moment he didn't pay attention, he fell into the pit that Yue Chengpa had prepared.

He would start to feel his heart beat faster because of this person's approaching in vain, he would subconsciously condone Yuesheng's excessive small requests, and occasionally stare at this person in a trance, and at night he would sleep peacefully even with Yuesheng lying next to him.

These hidden changes rarely made Su Rong feel at a loss.

"Staying in a daze next to Gu again." Yue Sheng's voice suddenly came from the side, getting very close, Su Rong came to his senses in an instant, and almost bumped into Yue Sheng's straight nose when he turned his head.

He was about to go to bed, but Yue Sheng still didn't leave. Su Rong glanced at him, and said with a light smile, "What? I'm injured, and you still want to hug me to sleep?"

Yue Cheng pursed his lips: "No, I just want to watch you, don't turn over and press the wound medicine."

Su Rong thought about it, "Am I dishonest when I sleep?"

Yue Sheng denied: "No."

Su Rong is not only not dishonest when sleeping, he is simply too well-behaved.

So much so that Yue Sheng quietly took him into his arms every night, and Su Rong could sleep peacefully in that position until dawn.

"Your Majesty has so many excuses." Su Rong shook his head. Seeing that there was no way to drive Yue Sheng away, he had no choice but to let him lie on the bed, and said helplessly, "I heard that Your Majesty liked to kick the quilt when he was young, so don't kick me."

Yue Cheng's movements froze, the base of his ears turned red suspiciously, and he said coldly, "Which palace with a long tongue made up the rumor?"

Su Rong didn't tell him.

It is estimated that none of the palace servants know about it. Yue Sheng has always been vigilant since he was a child. He always drives the servants out of the palace when he sleeps. Only Su Rong, who has been lying on the same bed with him, knows about it. This kid likes to kick the quilt in the middle of the night.

The young man's body is full of fire, and Su Rong is often tossed up by him in the middle of the night. When he gets up in a daze, he sees that Yue Sheng has kicked the quilt from the head of the bed and rolled to the end of the bed.

It's just that now that Yue Sheng has grown up, he sleeps a lot more peacefully, at least during this time when he slept together on the same bed, Su Rong was never woken up by him.

Seeing Su Rong's half-smiling eyes, Yue Sheng knew that he remembered the embarrassing things about him when he was young, so he couldn't help pretending to be indifferent, and said in a deep voice, "Are you laughing at Gu?"

Su Rong withdrew his smile, and said solemnly: "Don't dare."

Seeing his appearance, Yue Cheng wanted to pounce on him, hold his body down, and threaten him to kiss him hard if he dared to tease him again.

Su Rong looks calm and calm, but in fact he is very innocent in this matter, which will definitely scare him into begging for mercy.

But Yue Sheng looked at Su Rong's injured wrist, and still couldn't bear to make trouble with him at this time.

"Did you forget that you promised Gu one thing today?" Yue Sheng asked.

Su Rong raised his eyebrows in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Yue Sheng didn't answer, so Su Rong could only think for himself...

After a while, Su Rong's face blushed slightly, he turned his face away, and snorted softly: "How does Your Majesty still remember?"

Today Su Rong insisted on going to "send off" Fu Shuigan, Yue Sheng was jealous and upset, and asked him a small request.

Yue Sheng lowered his eyes, covered Su Rong with the quilt, and said indifferently: "The conditions I promised, are you going to cheat now?"

Su Rong: "..."

He struggled for a while, then said in a low voice, "Why don't we leave it until later..."

In any case, there is no time limit for fulfilling the promise.

Yue Sheng: "But Gu wants it now."

Xiao Tangzi outside originally wanted to enter the hall to add sleeping incense, but when he heard this sentence at the door, he stopped in time, with a strange expression on his face.

He heard Su Rong's voice, which sounded begging for mercy: "No, I was injured today."

Yue Sheng was silent for a while, and said, "That's okay."

Xiaotangzi thought that His Majesty is really a beast.

Mr. Fang is sick and weak, and he was slightly injured today, His Majesty still didn't let him go, and he didn't know if Mr. Fang could get out of bed tomorrow morning after spending the night there.

In the hall, Su Rong had already shrunk slowly into a corner, resisting: "No!"

Yue Sheng: "Just once."

Su Rong bit her lip: "...Your Majesty said today that you hurt me twice."

Yue Cheng was stunned for a moment, not knowing why: "Yes."

Su Rong: "If your Majesty wants to make compensation, it will be equal to today's condition. I'm not angry with you, and you can't make that request again."

Yue Sheng didn't respond for a long time, Su Rong was worried about whether he could restrain him, so he heard him sigh deeply and said, "Just let Gu go so easily?"

Su Rong: "...Huh?"

Yue Sheng covered Su Rong's hand on the soft pillow with one hand, rubbed it gently, and said in a low voice: "Gu originally planned to spend his whole life to repay the wrong things he did."

Su Rong thought, so serious?

Judging from Fang Xuelan's identity, didn't Yue Sheng accidentally hurt himself twice without self-control?And the wound medicine was applied soon afterwards, basically leaving no scars.

As Su Rong, who had practiced martial arts for many years, he simply forgot about this minor injury.

Yue Cheng squeezed his thin white fingers, and his tone was rare and gentle: "If you don't want to, it's fine, it's already late, go to bed early."

Su Rong was in a fog, and just exposed it like this?

Yue Cheng glanced at his expression, and suddenly moved closer, with a low voice: "But Gu still remembers this matter, and if you have a chance in the future, you can return it together."

Su Rong: "..."

Ganqing is a long-term debt, and I have to make up for it in the future.

Yue Sheng extinguished the candle, adjusted Su Rong's pillow, and said, "Go to sleep."

In the end, he paused for a moment, then suddenly leaned over, and from a very close distance, placed a virtual kiss between Su Rong's eyebrows.

"Good night."

Before going to sleep, Yue Sheng lay on the bed, staring at the bed curtain in the dark, and sighed secretly.

It's really difficult to trick his Taifu into kissing himself.

It seems that this trivial request can only last for a long time, and I will ask for it slowly in the future.

A few days later, two major events happened.

One is the sudden change in the Turkic situation. The fourth prince, who was about to ascend the throne, was assassinated by his subordinates and killed on the spot.

At the same time, Nuomin, the fifth Turkic prince, returned with his subordinates, and took control of the situation in less than half a day.

The fourth prince's power lost its backbone and had to submit, while the seriously injured eldest prince was properly "placed". Nuo Min sent someone to take care of him, but it is not known whether to take care of him or monitor him.

The chaos after the death of the previous Turkic Khan did not settle until now.

Another major event that is more closely related to Great Yin is that Fu Shuiqian arrived at the border a few days ago, reorganized the army, and received the letter of war from Xixia, and the war between the two countries was imminent.

The atmosphere in the palace has been tense for the past two days, all the courtiers and courtiers are in a hurry and look worried, but Su Rong is still leisurely and leisurely.

He was sitting on the beauty couch under the porch. In the early summer season, there was a cool breeze blowing by the lotus pond. Su Rong was writing a letter with his forehead half propped up.

Xiao Tangzi was sent by Yue Sheng to serve Su Rong these days, seeing that Su Rong was not in the mood to do anything, he took the initiative to talk, "Who is Mr. Fang writing to?"

Su Rong said absently, "Nuo Min."

Xiao Tangzi said: "The slave has heard some heresy news, and heard that Prince Nuomin has wiped out other Turkic forces, and he will soon ascend the throne and sweat profusely."

Su Rong gave a soft "um", a little lost in thought.

The Nuomin I met not long ago was still a simple and willful little prince, and now he is about to become the veritable leader of the Turks.

Su Rong unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Human growth is always very fast.

"What are you thinking?" A question came from behind suddenly, Su Rong looked up and saw Yue Cheng flicked the corner of his robe, and sat down beside him.

Su Rong was about to answer him, but Xiao Tangzi opened his mouth in vain, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Mr. Fang is writing a letter to Nuo Min Dahan."

Yue Sheng frowned, and said in a cold voice, "You haven't ascended the throne yet, what is it called profuse sweating?"

Xiaotangzi hurriedly said: "It's the servant who made a slip of the tongue."

Su Rong glanced at Xiao Tangzi thoughtfully. This little eunuch was always alert and smart, but sometimes he became dull, and couldn't read other people's eyes very much.

For example, now, when Yue Sheng heard Xiao Tangzi's words, his face really sank.

He restrainedly glanced at the letter paper in Su Rong's hand, and said lightly: "You are busy with political affairs alone, you have leisure time and write letters to other family members."

Su Rong deliberately asked: "Your Majesty is jealous again?"

Yue Sheng stopped to start, his voice became colder: "No, Gu is just disappointed."

Su Rong picked up the letter paper, handed it to him directly, and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you help me see, are the words in this letter appropriate?"

Yue Cheng didn't expect that Su Rong would show him the letter, he was taken aback for a moment, his expression obviously relaxed a lot, he took the letter sullenly, and lowered his eyes to look at it.

Nothing was written in the letter, it was all bureaucratic.

Su Rong first congratulated Nuo Min on his ascension to the throne, and then implicitly expressed the desire of the Great Yin to form an alliance with the Turks.

Nuo Min is more familiar with him, and it may be more useful for Su Rong to write such a letter himself than Yue Sheng sent an envoy to Turkic to ask for an alliance.

Yue Cheng read the letter three times from the beginning to the end, and turned the letter paper over and over again, and found that Su Rong didn't mention anything except the business, and he couldn't help feeling that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.

Su Rong kept looking at his profile, and now he laughed: "Your Majesty, can you rest assured?"

Yue Sheng folded the letter and said sullenly, "I just miss you."

Ever since he decided to start a war with Xixia, Yue Sheng was so busy that he had less time to meet with Su Rong. He finally took the time to find someone, but seeing Su Rong writing a letter to another wild man, he was naturally unhappy.

Su Rong didn't know that Nuo Min had become a wild man like an enemy in Yue Sheng's heart.

He stretched out his hand to pinch a strand of Yue Sheng's black hair, and said, "How is the Western Xia war going?"

"It's okay," Yue Sheng said, "When the war is over, I'll take you to the south."

In the midsummer season, the capital was too hot, and the emperors of all dynasties often made southern tours to avoid the unbearable summer.

Su Rong smiled, and was about to respond when he frowned suddenly.

Yue Sheng: "What's wrong?"

Su Rong slowed down for a while, and said softly: "Sometimes I feel palpitations, and I don't know why."

Yue Cheng frowned: "I'll ask the imperial physician to show you."

"No need," Su Rong shook his head, "Emperor Lu came to check the pulse last time, didn't he see anything?"

Having said that, Yue Sheng felt unsure and anxious for no reason. He was silent for a moment, then held Su Rong's hand: "If you still feel uncomfortable, remember to tell Gu."

Su Rong nodded casually, not paying attention.

Fang Xuelan's body was too weak. After he was reborn, he often felt pain in his arms, soreness in his waist and weakness in his legs. It was basically nothing serious, maybe it was just a congenital deficiency and physical weakness.