The tyrant thinks I love him miserably

Xiao Luobei recalled that when they met for the first time, Mu Wanzhou made no secret of his love for him.He seemed to be very touched by his affection for Feng Yuehua, and he didn't even mind being Feng Yuehua's substitute to comfort himself.That night, the two spent a good night together in the empty mourning hall.

Thinking about it later, the situation at that time was extremely unusual: Feng Yuehua's memorial tablet was placed on the altar beside the two, and a dead assassin's body was lying on the ground not far away...

But Xiao Luobei felt that it was precisely because of this almost weird unusualness that Mu Wanzhou's obsession with him was highlighted.The thrill of love at first sight must have overwhelmed him like a volcanic eruption, making him do what he said.In the following year, the two of them advanced and retreated hand in hand, and Mu Wanzhou willingly stayed by his side, whether it was in the court hall or on the dragon bed.

Xiao Luobei walked back to the inner room of the imperial study, and Mu Wanzhou was completely asleep.He tilted his head inward, so that the shallow tear-stained scar under his right eye was clearly displayed in front of Xiao Luobei.Xiao Luobei was taken aback for a moment, and raised his hand to caress her.

This scar is the most obvious mark that distinguishes Mu Wanzhou from Feng Yuehua, apart from the dark golden eyes.Every time Xiao Luobei saw it, he would be awakened by it to reason, and again and again he knew clearly that the person in front of him was not his sweetheart.

Now, Xiao Luobei suddenly became curious.

Mu Wanzhou's right pupil is dark golden because he said that he has blood from the Western Regions.But he never said how this scar came about, and why it was so similar in shape to a tear stain.

Under what circumstances did it come about?

What's the story behind it?

Xiao Luobei stared at it with his chin resting on his shoulders, his chest was racing with thoughts, when he suddenly saw that Mu Wanzhou seemed to be sleeping restlessly, his lips parted slightly, and murmured something.

"Huh?" Xiao Luobei moved his ears closer, but still couldn't hear clearly.Mu Wanzhou roared hoarsely and indiscriminately, but couldn't make a complete sentence, and only heard the word "kill".When Xiao Luobei looked up at him again, he found that his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He shook his head violently from side to side, grasping the bedding tightly with both hands, and pressed his fingertips to turn pale, as if he was trapped in a very terrible nightmare.

"Hey!" Xiao Luobei couldn't bear it, he stretched out his hand and patted his face politely, "Wanzhou, wake up! Wanzhou!"

Mu Wanzhou suddenly opened her eyes, jumped up from the bed, panting heavily.

"Having a nightmare again?" Xiao Luobei frowned.

About once a month, if Mu Wanzhou is extremely tired, she will have nightmares like this.In the dream, he seemed to be crushed by a ghost, his hands and feet were scratching randomly, and he was talking nonsense.If no one woke him up, he would have been struggling like this all night.It was Xiao Luobei who woke him up from his nightmare several times before.

Mu Wanzhou's whole body was drenched with sweat, and she looked at Xiao Luobei for a long time in confusion, as if she wasn't sure where she was or who was in front of her.Not knowing if it was an illusion, Xiao Luobei saw a gleam of coldness in his eyes as he looked at her.

Probably freaked out, he thought.

At this time, Mu Wanzhou woke up, and suddenly threw her head into his arms, and said softly, full of grievances: "Ah Bei..."

Xiao Luobei originally disliked him for being sweaty and dirty, but seeing his pathetic coquetry, he couldn't get angry, so he patiently comforted him:

"What did you dream about? So frightened..."

Mu Wanzhou clutched his collar tightly, and said vaguely: "I dreamed... When I was a child, in the Western Regions... They, they killed, they killed..."

He was trembling all over, his teeth were trembling uncontrollably, and his mood was obviously not calmed down.

Xiao Luobei recalled that when Mu Wanzhou was a child, about ten years ago, the war between the Twelve Kingdoms of the Western Regions and the Central Plains was at its peak.At that time, many people living in the border areas of the Western Regions were displaced and their wives and children were separated. Since Mu Wanzhou came from the border areas of the Western Regions, she must have suffered a lot at that time.

Only then did he realize that he was not very clear about Mu Wanzhou's past.Before, it was only known that he lived on the border when he was a child, and he met Lu Zhuchuan when he was in exile.Later, Lu Zhuchuan escorted him to leave the border and came to the Central Plains. He took part in the imperial examination, and only then did he meet Xiao Luobei.

Xiao Luobei interrupted him casually: "I dreamed that someone wanted to kill you? Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can touch you."

When Mu Wanzhou heard this, she was slightly stunned for a moment, then a shallow smile gradually bloomed on her lips, and she said "hmm" noncommittally.

Xiao Luobei was also tired, too lazy to comfort him carefully, he took off his clothes and lay down on the couch, hugging him into his arms.

"Sleep, I'll be with you." He said lazily and closed his eyes.

Mu Wanzhou said "um" again, but did not speak again.

Xiao Luobei soon fell asleep.

But in the deep night, Mu Wanzhou no longer felt sleepy.He curled up in Xiao Luobei's arms, looked up at the king who was breathing evenly, but the chill in his eyes was like the dew of the third watch, deeper and heavier.

In the darkness, his lips opened slightly, and then closed quickly.

What he said, no one heard.Xiao Luobei didn't have one, not even himself.

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Five days later, the king of Lin'an really sent a letter from the Western Regions to report to the emperor, claiming that the year was approaching and he applied to return to Beijing to report on his duties.Xiao Luobei naturally had no reason to object, not to mention that the letter from King Lin'an was just for show, and others must have set off at the same time as the letter was sent.

Three days later, Mu Wanzhou set off from the capital with Lu Zhuchuan and a group of elite Habayashi troops to welcome the King of Lin'an into the court.Traveling all the way in a hurry, they met King Lin'an in the Luohe Plain two days later.

Mu Wanzhou was wearing a crimson official uniform, which made his skin more and more translucent.Sitting crookedly in the car, Xiao Yi watched the beauty in red who hadn't seen him that year approaching slowly on horseback, and couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

When the two teams approached, Xiao Yi had already lifted the curtain of the car and came out, standing in the bleak wind with a provocative smile at Mu Wanzhou.

"Master Mu, I haven't seen you for a year, and you are even more beautiful." His ambiguous eyes turned around on Mu Wanzhou's face and body.

"My lord was joking," Mu Wanzhou replied with a smile, without any dissatisfaction in her tone, "I am an official of the imperial court, so it may not be appropriate to use beautiful words to describe it."

Xiao Yi raised his sword eyebrows: "Oh? Then using the word wave to describe it should be very appropriate, right?"

Mu Wanzhou paused, and Lu Zhuchuan beside him frowned suddenly, and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword decisively.

Mu Wanzhou smiled slightly, indicating that he didn't need to care, and her voice was still very kind: "Please enlighten me, my lord."

Xiao Yi sneered and said, "At the Qionglin Banquet a year ago, Mr. Mu justly rejected me, turned around and climbed onto the dragon bed of that little wolf cub. Why, I was worried that I would be satisfied. Miss you?"

This statement was very explicit, and, no matter in private or in public, Xiao Yi loved to call Xiao Luobei "little wolf cub" and never tabooed it.

Mu Wanzhou pursed her lips, and lightly rubbed the nail of her left thumb: "To tell the truth, Wanzhou is out of love for His Majesty, and I can't help it. I still hope that the Lord will be merciful."

Xiao Yi laughed out loud.

"It's so emotional that I can't help myself!" His eyes were sharp, and he crawled on Mu Wanzhou's body like a snake, "It's nothing more than coaxing that little wolf cub, I don't believe it! The candidate for Mu Da Isn't it because of his status and power that he didn't choose this king?"

Mu Wanzhou's face didn't change at all, she still looked at him with an infinitely gentle smile.

Xiao Yi also made no effort to hide the lust/lust in his naked/naked/naked eyes, as if he wanted to strip him naked.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Mu Wanzhou suddenly smiled.

"It's getting late," he thoughtfully suggested, "It's better to go to the post station to rest today, and then go on the road tomorrow. At night, I can also have a good time with the prince."

Xiao Yi's eyes lit up when he heard the last few words, and he said loudly, "Okay! This king will wait for Lord Mu to come tonight."

Mu Wanzhou smiled and nodded very gently.Lu Zhuchuan frowned, staring at Xiao Yi, the coldness and murderous intent in his eyes could almost pierce his body.

Later, in the guest room of the station, Mu Wanzhou slowly took off her official uniform and changed into a moon-white uniform.His demeanor and demeanor are a little more colorful when he wears scarlet, and a little more cool when he wears white.

The door opened quietly, and Lu Zhuchuan leaned against the door, squinting his phoenix eyes coldly to look at him.

"Zhuchuan, close the door." Mu Wanzhou didn't turn her head, but ordered softly.

Lu Zhuchuan slightly raised his hand, and a strong internal force came out from his sleeve, but the door closed slowly, with just the right amount of force.

"What are you angry about?" Mu Wanzhou took off the black official hat, and then took off the hairpin, and her long hair immediately poured down like a waterfall.

Lu Zhuchuan said quietly: "Someone wants me to watch you, and you are not allowed to meet with King Lin'an alone."

There was no trace of emotion in his words, as if he was stating his mission in a business-like manner.

Mu Wanzhou chuckled: "It's His Majesty?"

Lu Zhuchuan expressed his acquiescence with a lazy expression on his face.

Mu Wanzhou's eyes moved slightly: "So you came here to prevent me from meeting King Lin'an?"

"It's up to you." Lu Zhuchuan said coldly, his pair of phoenix eyes were like a bottomless pool, "I came to ask you, how do you feel about lying just now?"

"Lying?" Mu Wanzhou looked at him puzzled.

A very light smile slowly appeared on Lu Zhuchuan Wannian Frost's face: "Yes."

Mu Wanzhou thought about it for a while, and then realized: "You mean, when I said that I was in love with the Holy One and couldn't help myself?"

Lu Zhuchuan gave him a sideways glance, crossed his arms slightly, and looked at him playfully.

He rarely showed such a gentle expression, and Mu Wanzhou couldn't help being amused by him.

"How do you know I lied?" He asked while taking out a jug of fragrant wine.

Lu Zhuchuan raised his chin: "When you lie, you always touch your thumbnail involuntarily."

Mu Wanzhou thought about it seriously: "It seems that this is not a good habit."

Lu Zhuchuan sighed and shook his head: "Don't worry, no one should know about your habit except me."

Mu Wanzhou looked at him from the side, and a wave of clear water suddenly rose in her eyes.

"Zhuchuan," he walked forward slowly, and held Lu Zhuchuan's wrist solemnly, "From the Western Regions to the Central Plains, you are the person who understands me best, and you are the one who has always protected me. All these years... you have worked hard Yes. Although in the eyes of others, you and I are in a master-servant relationship, but you know..."

"I know." Lu Zhuchuan interrupted him quietly, averted his eyes, and pulled his wrist out of his hand slightly.

"I hope Master Mu can fulfill his wish as soon as possible, and not fall into the sky." He added another sentence.

Mu Wanzhou smiled, relieved and firm.

"I would like to borrow your blessing," he said.

Lu Zhuchuan let out an "um" and closed his eyes, but there was a hint of pink on the tips of his ears.

It seemed that Mu Wanzhou had just grasped it, and he only reacted slowly at this moment.

The two were silent for a moment when they heard a slight knock on the door.

"Lord Mu," a young servant outside the door said in a low voice, "My lord, please move forward and say something."

"Here we come." Mu Wanzhou smiled helplessly and stepped forward to open the door.And Lu Zhuchuan flew out of the window in an instant and disappeared.

Holding the flagon in her hand, Mu Wanzhou walked unhurriedly to Xiao Yi's room.The boy only sent him to the door and then left. Mu Wanzhou gently opened the door: "My lord?"

It was pitch black in the house, not even a lamp was lit.Before Mu Wanzhou could react, she was pulled into the house vigorously by the people behind the door, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"Lord Mu..." Xiao Yi's hot air was blowing in his ears, and he whispered, with joy and trembling that he was sure of winning, "This king has caught you..."

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Xiao Mu who fell into the hands of the prince emmmmmmm