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Yue Sheng called him: "Teacher."

Su Rong turned his head away, and he felt the heat on his face, especially the earlobe bitten by Yue Cheng, which was like a fire, making him tremble slightly.

Although he knew that Yue Sheng should have recognized him, if it wasn't for Su Rong who had been with him for seven years, no one else would have such a deep understanding with him.

But he didn't expect that Yue Cheng recognized him, still looked at him with such eyes, and dared to... do such intimate things to him.

Yue Sheng didn't recognize him two days ago, when exactly?

Since he knew that he was Su Rong, why did he still dare to say that he liked him, dare to put himself under him, dare to whisper some jokes in his ear, and dare to treat himself so excessively...

Su Rong's heart was in a mess, for a while it was the courtesy of a monarch and minister, the virtue of a teacher and a student, and for a while it was Yue Cheng's fierce eyes when he was pressing him down.

Seeing that he still didn't respond, Yue Cheng simply bullied him, pinched Su Rong's chin, forced him to turn his head, and wanted to kiss his lips.

As soon as Su Rong dodged, the kiss landed on his side face, delicate and dense, with a strong possessive desire that cannot be ignored.

"Teacher," Yue Sheng called him again, with a coaxing tone, "you promise."

Su Rong ignored him, so Yue Sheng paused, and then said, "Rong Rong."

"..." The cheeks of the man in his arms were flushed.

Su Rong was warmed up by the breath of his words that were close to the ear, and couldn't help but backed away. Although he only moved a little distance, Yue Cheng still keenly noticed: "You want to escape."

Su Rong's long eyelashes were trembling.

"When... did you find out?" Su Rong saw that he could no longer hide, so he had to ask reluctantly.

Yue Sheng smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood: "It's very early, just a few days after you entered the palace."

Su Rong's mind was confused, and he suddenly remembered the secret room under the side hall next door, which was filled with his own portraits.

He also thought of the unfinished painting that Yue Sheng wrote with his own hands.

A little longer, he also remembered the brightly lit courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing, Yue Sheng's words to himself that night, and locked his underwear in an exquisite box.

There are accidents everywhere, flaws everywhere, and Yue Sheng's unspeakable thoughts are deeply buried in every place.

And he was so stupid that he never noticed it.

"When is it again..." Su Rong's voice was soft, and he could hear the forced calm: "The idea?"

Yue Sheng played with Su Rong's black hair that fell on his shoulders, and said lightly, "In my previous life."

He glanced at Su Rong, and suddenly added: "Maybe it was the first time I saw you."

Su Rong: "..."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Su Rong was a little lacking in confidence, he could feel that as the two confessed, Yue Sheng's eyes seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

Yue Sheng's tone was very calm: "I just tell you, so what can I do."

"Just like this time," he said, wrapping that strand of silky black hair around his fingers, "if I recognized you in advance, would you just take advantage of the situation and leave me?"

"Teacher," Yue Sheng approached, and asked, "Am I right?"

Su Rong gritted his teeth: "...you lied to me."

Yue Sheng didn't take it seriously: "Then why did you hide it from me?"

Although he recognized Su Rong, he didn't open his mouth to pierce the window paper, but why didn't Su Rong try to hide it from him, unwilling to tell him the fact of his rebirth?

Su Rong felt a little guilty in his heart. In fact, he had long wanted to tell Yue Sheng everything, but he was still entangled and did not implement it.

Most people in the world are like this. After telling a lie, when they want to admit it again, it is even more difficult to speak, and they feel ashamed and ashamed.

Yue Sheng said: "The Grand Tutor is so cruel, seeing me suffering from nightmares day and night, he doesn't want to come back to me."

The more he said this, the more guilty Su Rong felt.

Especially after today's incident, he clearly understood that the poisonous killing on New Year's Eve three years ago should have nothing to do with Yue Sheng.

As deep as the misunderstanding was at the beginning, Su Rong is as uncomfortable now.

Yue Sheng's confession of love at this moment made him even more confused, almost at a loss.

"...I'm sorry." Su Rong opened his mouth, and finally spit out these words, his beautiful eyes were full of mist.

Yue Sheng couldn't see him like this.

Although he intends to take advantage of Su Rong's softening to break through his defenses, Yue Cheng doesn't want to make Su Rong sad, let alone make him feel guilty towards him, that's not what he wants.

So he backed away a little, not forcing Su Rong so tight, and sighed: "Why did the Taifu say that?"

"If I hadn't brought the Grand Tutor to the Changding Palace back then," Yue Sheng said, "you wouldn't have... been away for so long."

Recalling this incident, Su Rong calmed down and asked, "Where did you ask someone to take me for?"

He had a vague guess in his heart, but felt it was absurd.

Yue Sheng lowered his eyelashes, and said: "...I am in love with the Grand Tutor, and I can't help it. I specially asked someone to lead you to the Changding Hall that day, it was..."

Nuo Min was there that year, and happened to have the courage to go to the Imperial Study Room, and bluntly asked to marry Su Rong in front of Yue Sheng.

Yue Sheng almost got angry and drew his sword to kill him on the spot.

Afterwards, although he forcibly suppressed the strong sourness, and even got into some awkward fights with Su Rong, Yue Sheng still had this thorn in his heart.

He wanted Su Rong, wanting it so much that he was going crazy.

If you want to monopolize that person, think of a legitimate reason, and forbid all evil-minded people from approaching him.

Under Su Rong's gaze, Yue Sheng seemed a little hard to say, with an annoyed and troubled expression on his face: "That night was just an attempt to marry the Tai Tuo, like a folk custom, and celebrate the wedding night in the bridal chamber together."

Su Rong: "..."

Although I was prepared in my heart, these words sounded real, making people blush and very annoyed.

Yue Sheng said the words that had been accumulated for three years, his face became thicker again, his rare shyness disappeared, he calmed down and continued: "I have wanted to be a tutor for many years, and I am not satisfied with treating each other with the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers. I want to tie you to the bed and do what couples in the world do."

Where did Su Rong have such a thick skin, he couldn't say a word.It took a long time to forcefully speak out: "...What if I don't agree?"

Yue Sheng: "If you don't agree, then you don't agree, can I still force you?"

Su Rong: "..."

Yue Sheng raised his eyes, stared at him closely, and asked in a low voice: "Three years ago, I was wishful thinking, but now I want to ask the Taifu a question."

"Do you agree now?"

Su Rong was held close to him, and the temperature from Yue Sheng's body was spreading, which tended to rise gradually, which made Su Rong feel hot all over, and the atmosphere around him became more and more ambiguous. It was so hard to breathe, dizzy.

"I..." Su Rong just said a word, and Yue Sheng suddenly covered his mouth.

There was a messy atmosphere in the air, and Su Rong and him looked at each other.

Yue Sheng moved away a little bit, his eyes were dim, and his voice was deep and cruel: "Teacher, you have to think clearly, it's not three years ago, I was willing to let you go, but not today."

Su Rong's drowsy brain suddenly became clear tonight. Looking at Yue Sheng's fierce appearance, he found that the wolf cub seemed to be nervous.

If it wasn't for being nervous, Yue Cheng wouldn't have shown such a stern look. Although it seemed violent and unreasonable, in fact Su Rong knew that he was very disturbed.

He even blocked what he was about to say just now, and added a threat specifically.

Su Rong sighed lightly.

Yue Cheng clenched his fists and said suddenly: "Forget it, don't say..."

"I said," Su Rong interrupted him softly, "I agree with His Majesty."

It took Yue Sheng a long time to react before he understood what it meant. After a brief absence, he was shocked and joyful. The emotions came so violently that he even felt his head was blown away, and his whole body drifted away.

The person who has been thinking about it for many years is right in front of him, saying that his mind is the same as his own.

Yue Sheng never believed in fate, but now he suddenly felt that God really treated him kindly.

When he was struggling in the mud, Su Rong appeared beside him and led him step by step from the corner to the supreme position.

When he was in crisis again and again, Su Rong came on horseback, reached out to him, and fought side by side with him.

He thought that when he killed his loved one by mistake and was going to be alone all the time, he could still get it back.

He thought that in this life he could only look up at the bright moonlight in the sky, but the moonlight fell into his arms again and wanted to be with him for a long time.

How... lucky.

In the end, Yue Sheng still didn't realize his dream of "bridal chamber wedding", he hugged the vaguely Su Rong, and stretched out his hand to undo the shackles that bound Su Rong.

Yue Sheng lowered his head and rubbed his red wrist, regretting why he had hit so hard, and said, "I'll go get the medicinal wine."

Su Rong leaned against the pillow, wanting to say that the redness would disappear soon, but Yue Sheng had already brought the medicine over and carefully applied it on him.

"Teacher." Yue Sheng called him softly again.

Su Rong was exhausted tonight, so he let out a lazy "um", wanting to sleep.

Yue Sheng said: "I'm so happy."

Su Rong pinched his cheek.

Unable to fall asleep either, Su Rong simply remembered an unimportant matter, and chatted with him: "Since you recognize me, you also know that this scene is just a play... That day in Changding Hall, the expression on your face Why is it still so ugly?"

Although Yue Sheng's mood swings were subtle, Su Rong could still tell that when he saw the memorial, his eyes were calm and flustered.

Yue Sheng was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "I heard someone report that you first went to see Fu Shuigan, and then broke into the Changding Hall..."

During this period of time, the relationship between the two of them was so good and they got along so sweetly that he gradually relaxed his vigilance, which made him even more frightened when he found out that Su Rong's actions were different.

No matter how beautiful the past was, he was so afraid of losing such days, afraid that the happiness of the past few days was as fragile as a mirror.

He was restless, afraid that Su Rong would recall bad memories from the past, and blamed himself, afraid that Su Rong would not believe him.

Deep down in his heart, maybe he still felt guilty—Yue Sheng always felt that he had killed Su Rong.

When he saw the scripture, he had an illusion in a trance, suspecting that he did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of him—how could this scripture appear in the Changding Palace, could it be a loyal Subordinates, after he ascended the throne, self-assessed to remove Prime Minister Su who "grabbed power" back then?

"Hush." ​​When Yue Cheng was caught in an uncontrollable imagination, he suddenly smelled the faint incense. Su Rong raised his hand, tapped the tip of his nose lightly, and said with a sigh: "I'm thinking about it again." gone."

"I'm already in front of you," Su Rong said, "What are you still thinking about?"

Yue Cheng hugged him, buried his head in Su Rong's neck, and said vaguely: "Teacher, Tutor."

Su Rong patted his head, feeling like he raised a clingy wolf cub.

As if it was daytime in the blink of an eye, Yue Sheng put his arms around Su Rong and talked about many things intermittently.

He has always been reticent, and rarely has such a strong desire to confide. He wants to tell Su Rong all the hidden thoughts buried in his heart, wants to tell him every bit of the past three years, and even wants to Winning Su Rong's sympathy, he took a step closer quietly.

The door of the palace was knocked softly, and someone said: "Your Majesty, the thief from last night confessed."

Yue Sheng lazily got up from the bed, one hand still clasped Su Rong's waist, and after he entered the hall, Su Rong belatedly went to break his hand.

Yue Sheng turned his head and looked at him: "I won't let you go."

Su Rong: "..."

The person who came to report was Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice. He was kneeling in the outer hall through a thin splashed ink screen, and he could vaguely see two people in the bed curtain inside.

"..." Minister of the Ministry of Punishment murmured in his heart, Yue Sheng was cold and indifferent, how could he sit on the bed with his arms around someone in broad daylight...

"Why don't you talk?" Yue Sheng's voice came out, cold and indifferent, but he sounded in a good mood.

The Secretary of the Criminal Ministry kowtowed and reported the results of last night's interrogation one by one.

As Su Rong expected, Xiao Tangzi and the other rebels hiding in the dark had something to do with Xi Xia.

Xiao Tangzi was one of the young eunuchs who served Yue Sheng many years ago, but he kept a low profile and spoke submissively, so no one noticed him.

Even Ji Fu didn't care about this little eunuch who was as transparent as the background.

It would be very easy for such a palace official to unknowingly replace a pot of wine in Changding Hall.

And Xiaotangzi didn't take the initiative to reveal his cleverness until Jifu was sent out of the palace, and got into the position of the eunuch next to Yuecheng. It is self-evident what he has in mind.

Su Rong was absent-mindedly listening to the report from the minister of punishment outside, not even knowing when he left, and only woke up when Yue Cheng lowered his head to bite his underwear.

"Your Majesty," Su Rong blocked his movements, a little helpless, "You should prepare to go to court."

Yue Sheng paused, dissatisfied: "I don't want to go to court today."

Su Rong found that something was not quite right. Although Yue Sheng had a bad temper before, he was generally an obedient kid, but after three years, he became a tyrant who made everyone in the world fear.

That's all for a tyrant, at least Yue Sheng is still very diligent in government affairs, but Su Rong finds that he has... a tendency to gradually become a faint king.

"No." Su Rong frowned when he thought of the word Hunjun, and pushed Yuecheng, "Go to court!"

Yue Sheng: "I can't go alone."

Su Rong was a little annoyed: "Are you going?"

Yue Sheng was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "As long as the Taifu can kiss me once, I will go."

Su Rong: "..."

Faint king!Obviously a complete and complete fool!

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-0522:00:00~2020-12-0622:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Yu Feixi. 4; Shiyue Baoxiao and Tianyi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yu Feixi. 4 bottles; Hey hey 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!