The years when I made seven sand sculptures cry

"..."

Unprepared, the Young Castle Master took two steps back in fright, and the person sitting behind the desk showed a playful expression when he saw this, and asked, "Is I really so scary?"

"No..." The Young Castle Master wanted to nod, but subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but he was stuck in place.

Most of his impressions of Rong Xing were just hearsay, and the drunken pornography in Qianjilou, but these were not taken seriously.

One is the heir of the [-]th line of the border, and the other is the owner of the entire dynasty. The difference between the two classes is too far. The young castle master from the border cannot imagine what an emperor's true temperament is like.

Rong Xing sat in his original position without moving, but put down the book in his hand, and looked at him with a pair of deep eyes in the glowing light of the lantern on the table.

The air was silent for a moment as they stared at each other, and then Chu Xiangwan heard him say, "Do you know how many people in this world would dare not kneel when they saw me?"

The Young Castle Master's eyes lit up - he will answer this question!

The person who felt that he was disrespectful to the emperor by not speaking all the time breathed a sigh of relief, stood there and nodded nervously and honestly, and said, "I know, there are Jiang Han, the lord of Flying Star City, Zhou Yu, the richest son, and Duan Xieya, the lord of the evil way." , Mu Chengxue, the right envoy of the evil way, Bai Yunshen, the master of the Valley of Miraculous Doctors, and Xie Tiao, the master master of Qianji."

There were so many people that I couldn't count them on one hand.

Among them, Miracle Doctor Bai, was simply dismissive of the Lord of the World, and the Master of the Young Castle was deeply impressed by this.

Rong Xing: "..."

This is not the answer he wants to hear!

Isn't the correct development the little guy kneeling down in fear, then getting up and walking over to hold his arm, let him stand up, and give him the honor of not having to kneel when he sees him in the future, in exchange for his touch and gratitude?

Rong Xing was severely humiliated by his unreasonable playing of cards, but he couldn't say that what he said was wrong.

What's the matter with this feeling of being slapped in the face all the time?

The Young Castle Master stood where he was, saw Rong Xing's expression changing again and again, and silently closed his mouth, a little worried that he would be angry if he said the wrong thing.

It is said that being with you is like being with a tiger, so he knew that life here would be difficult.

He desperately thought about what he said wrong just now, and wanted to apologize and make up for it, when he saw that the person sitting behind the desk regained his composure.

Rong Xing once again showed the expression of a hunter looking at his prey, looked at him and said: "You little thing is really brave, very good, you have successfully attracted my attention."

Chu Xiangwan: "..." He wasn't, he didn't!

Rong Xing felt that he was more interesting, this method of arousing his interest was completely different from the method used by his concubines in the palace, it was quite new.

He got up from behind the desk, walked around to the desk, stood with his hands behind his back under the light, and said to the boy in front of him, "Is it boring to stay here?"

It's not boring at all, the Young Castle Master originally wanted to say this, but then he remembered that if the person in front of him let him live in Zichen Palace, it would be self-defeating, so he quietly shut up.

Although there are only a few opportunities to get along with Rong Xing, the young castle master has already vaguely touched the way to get along with him. Whether he talks or not, Rong Xing has his own thoughts, and he will interpret a situation from such silence. He is satisfied with the answer.

Sure enough, Chu Xiangwan saw that the person standing opposite showed a "really so" expression, and then said to himself as if inadvertently: "There is a banquet in the palace tonight, you can come out."

"..." This development was also different from what he had imagined.

Rong Xing looked at him: "Pretend as a court lady."

"and many more……"

"It's so decided." Rong Xing made the decision without authorization, and as he walked out of the study of Zichen Palace, he said to the Young Castle Master who was left behind, "I will send someone to bring you clothes, you are here wait."

There are only zero and countless times of wearing women's clothing.

Not long after Rong walked out, four court ladies entered one after another, pushing him in front of the dressing table to dress him up.

The young castle master felt a strange sense of familiarity from their actions. After recovering from the sudden attack, he looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly realized that he had begun to feel a little used to wearing women's clothing. .

……this is too scary!

"Wait—" Chu Xiangwan struggled suddenly, trying to tell them to stop, but was firmly pressed back.

"Don't move, my lord." A court lady standing on his left said, "I'm putting on makeup for you, it won't look good if you spend it."

The young castle master was pushed back to his seat, what he wanted was not to look good!

However, before he could struggle again, another court lady who was combing his hair said in a pleading tone: "Please be quiet, sir, there is not much time before the banquet starts, if we can't finish it, we will be punished. "

That's right, Chu Xiangwan suddenly remembered that he was in the palace now, and the emperor held the power of life and death for everyone.

Rong Xing kept his promise, and said that if he wanted to attend, he must be seen at the banquet.

Thinking of this, the Young Castle Master forced himself to sit quietly on the chair and let them smear things on his face.

These court ladies should not be implicated just because he didn't cooperate.

He tried to analyze the current situation clearly.

At the beginning, he was only shocked by the fact that he was going to stay in the palace, but when he calmed down and thought about it, he felt that the situation was a bit wrong. No matter how busy Xie Tiao is, can he be as busy as Rong Xing, who is busy with daily affairs?

The reason why he sent himself to the palace is untenable, Xie Tiao must still be planning something, but he didn't tell himself, and he doesn't know if he got through with Rong Xing.

Feeling his scalp being pulled, the Young Castle Master glanced at himself in the mirror, who was gradually becoming more feminine. Is there anything in this world that can go smoothly only if he joins in?And what role can you play in it?

As soon as these two questions were thrown out, he felt a clear clue emerge in his mind.

That's right, it must be the matter of the extraterrestrial demons mingling in the mainland, and what can play a key role in him is the warning book.

Now all the absurdity has been explained, and it is very likely that even Rong Xing's attitude and words just now are just his disguise in this plan.

While thinking about it, the Young Castle Master nodded thoughtfully, and heard the maid standing behind him say: "Okay, my lord, get up and change your clothes."

"Ah? Oh." Like a marionette, he was pushed behind the screen to change his clothes. He could faintly hear the music coming from the night sky. The palace banquet would soon begin.

This was a family banquet, and the concubines from all the palaces were all dressed up, and they came to the garden where the banquet was held in chariots corresponding to their grades.

All the tables and chairs had been set up, everyone took their seats one by one, Rong Xing changed into normal clothes and appeared from the other side of the garden.

Seeing him, the people who were already seated immediately got up from their seats and said, "Welcome Your Majesty."

"Everyone get up." Rong Xing raised his hand, then walked to his seat, sat down on the top, and continued to spin the string of beads in his hand.

Buddhism was not prosperous in the Rong Dynasty. He would hold such a string of beads because his sect had some connection with Buddhism.When he left the pass and returned to the court that day, his master gave him this string of Buddhist beads as a farewell gift.

In a flash, ten years have passed.

He sits in the position of the master of the world, and he will never have the chance to return to the place where he practiced when he was young.

The concubines below sat back in their seats again. As soon as the music sounded, the palace servants carrying trays began to walk through the banquet, and all kinds of gourmet delicacies were placed on the table like flowing water.

The concubines looked at the ecstatic king sitting above him. Usually at this time, he would casually talk to some of them, but today he was distracted.

This makes the concubines who rarely see the king can't help but stroke their temples, and then look down at themselves, wondering if their makeup looks bad today, or their clothes are bad?

After Rong Xing recalled the days of cultivating outside the customs, he turned around and began to search for Chu Xiangwan's shadow.

The young man changed into a palace lady's attire, which should not be far from his original appearance, and he could recognize it at a glance.

According to Rong Xing's arrangement, the young castle master should stand behind him and prepare vegetables for him, but now the back of the throne is empty, no one is there, and he doesn't know where the person who should be standing here has gone.