Tiger Wings

He stared at the man in front of him, the sun was shining brightly behind the door, but he was still suppressed in winter with a pale look.

It was not a common expression, standing in the sunlight, Lan Lingyi's brows looked differently calm, they looked at each other, and reached an agreement for the first time.

It's just that both of them knew that this was also the first time that Cang Yixiang had compromised in a duel.

The emperor withdrew his gaze and stared at the child in his arms:

"I can promise to let the emperor go to the White Tower every ten days to study, but he must come back within two days. The national teacher thinks this is feasible?"

After the emperor said this, he saw the man laughing like a cat who stole a fish, which made people itch.

Luckily, Lan Lingyi didn't intend to overreach, so he made a fairly formal bow:

"The minister is waiting for the arrival of the fifth prince."

After speaking, he took a last look at You Xin, then turned and left without looking back.

The door opened and closed, and You Xin realized that even Bingsu and the general had gone out.

The emperor hugged him and sat on the couch behind the screen in the imperial study, forcing his chin to lift up.

You Xin, on the other hand, didn't want to meet his gaze. This person's eyes are too sharp, and he can't seem to hide anything under his gaze.

The emperor looked at him for a long time, just when You Xin couldn't bear it anymore, the man let go and walked out without saying a word.

You Xin stared at the void for a long time, he was the only one left in the entire imperial study room, and the real master had disappeared.

Only then did I have time to look at the layout here, it is simple and spacious, with a few bonsai randomly placed around, there are no other decorations.

A few chairs and a desk, really formulaic furnishings.

Several stacks of memorials were placed on the imperial case, so that I knew that what I saw in the Zisu Palace before was actually a drop in the bucket.

You Xin felt a headache when he looked at it, and even the beautiful and exquisitely crafted paper, ink, brushes and inkstones beside him became an eyesore.

No wonder there were few emperors who lived long in history, especially the Ming emperors, who couldn't even live longer than ordinary people.

Suddenly startled, is a man a wise man?

The answer is of course. Leaving aside the rumors, I have personally accompanied him to experience the people. This indifferent and majestic monarch in the court can actually talk freely with the common people, and will humbly ask for advice when he encounters something he doesn’t understand.

Thinking of this, his eyes fixed on the low chair by the side of the bed. There was a flower pot on it, and the small yellow flowers in it were blooming luxuriantly.

You Xin admitted that this flower made him suffer a lot during the experience of going to the countryside. Xiyin was blooming in full swing in the shade next to the rice field. He accidentally rolled into it and sneezed a lot .

Thinking of this, I was stunned to find that my hay fever allergy did not show up, but I was overjoyed when I sneezed, and then it continued.

You Xin hurriedly moved away from the potted flower, the way he pinched his nose happened to be noticed by the people who came in.

Seeing him staring at the flower pot in fear, the man beckoned a team of attendants to file in and immediately cleared out all the flower pots in the room.

You Xin frowned, watching those little yellow flowers disappear at the door.

"Don't worry, I just let them put the flowers outside."

The man came to him and said casually, there was no one else in the room, so he could only tell himself.

Realizing this, You Xin took a peek at the man, wondering if the man had noticed something, and felt a little uneasy, but it is undeniable that he felt at ease after hearing the man's explanation.

But the room became quiet again, neither of them spoke, You Xin was used to pretending, men don't talk much in the first place, and a quiet space always makes people tired easily.

Lying on the soft bed, You Xin squinted his eyes but didn't dare to close them completely. Someone was stroking his hair lightly while he was sleepy, and then he heard the emperor calling softly:

"Yu'er, get up and eat."

You Xin sat up in a jerk, and was supported by someone before his head became dizzy.

"Slow down", the somewhat helpless tone is even more unreal than a dream.

Confused, being fed pastries and rich soup in a bowl, You Xin buried his head with big question marks.

Since meeting the emperor this time, You Xin found that the man now is too different from the man in his image, and it is difficult for him to put himself in the right place again.

Just like now, You Xin is not a real three-year-old child, you can feel the Emperor's love for him from the emperor's behavior, and it is this that makes You Xin hesitate, confused and even frightened.

I always feel that something has changed drastically without my being aware of it.

He suddenly missed the selfishness and indifference he knew in the past, and he regarded himself as a little beast as the emperor who played with pets.

The Emperor remained silent as usual, but even Bingsu could feel a slight difference.

Silently ordered the meals, silently asked the attendants to remove the bonsai that had been in the imperial study for a long time, silently asked the fifth prince to get up, silently served rice and soup for the fifth prince, and silently waited for the fifth prince to wash up.

After serving the emperor for so long, Bingsu immediately found that the key lies in the fifth prince whom he has never met.

Bing Su didn't care much about the fifth prince, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances at this time, and found that the fifth prince was almost as silent as his master, not at all as clever as a child of the same age should be.

Eating obediently and skillfully, being served obediently and skillfully to take a nap at noon, taking every step in an orderly manner.

In short, if you are too cute, it will make you tired after watching it for a long time.

Thinking of the rumors about the fifth prince in the palace, Bingsu believed more than five points now, and really couldn't figure out why the emperor would treat this child specially.

He has been with the emperor for so long, and he has a relatively deep understanding of the principles of this person's handling of things. At this time, it is rare to see the emperor showing such patience for so long.

He only knew that there must be some secret here, the person he knew would never do indifferent things.

Twilight is getting late, and the day is coming to an end in a daze.

The palace servants had already pulled down the covering silk, and the luminous pearl's light softened the whole space, only the low couch where You Xin was lying was still in the dim area.

You Xin raised his head and looked at the profile of the man sitting by the imperial case and concentrating on correcting the memorial in his hand. He lowered his head slightly to soften the usual sharpness. Under the hazy light, the facial features on the side became more three-dimensional. You Xin seemed to be able to see the man's drooping eyelashes. Dark shadows.

The long hair of the man in casual clothes hangs straight down, and the soft figure looks like a scholar who has studied hard for ten years instead of an emperor who controls the only one in the world.

However, the moment the man looked back, You Xin knew how wrong he was, with sharp eyes, keen intuition, and a sharp breath rushed towards his face the moment he suddenly turned his head.

Breathing stagnated, the expression that had softened suddenly became stiff again.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but did a moment of remorse flash across that person's face?

You Xin somewhat regretted his behavior of pretending to be stupid all the time, because now he can't even ask for the simplest request.

He wanted to go back to the small courtyard of Yungong, even if the days were plain and ordinary, it would be more comfortable than playing the frightening guessing game with the emperor here.

But when You Xin was brought to Xisu Palace, after the dinner was finished and the emperor still had no action to let him go back, he knew that his hope would definitely come to nothing.

This time was completely different from the situation two years ago. You Xin's body was tense, he couldn't relax at all, and his heart was in a state of confusion all the way. Last time it could be explained as a momentary interest. This time he didn't think he could arouse a man's attention. Interested twice.

Originally thought that this person would be correcting the memorial at the table like before, but he didn't expect to go to the dragon bed early and moved all the notebooks to the side of the bed, so he got stuck in the bed and finally felt happy You Xin couldn't help it again Dare to move.

Everything began to become inexplicable. Regarding the emperor's rare laziness, he believed that there must be a conspiracy in it, and he dared not speculate on the rest.

The man was leaning against the bed, holding a vermilion pen, and sometimes he would frown or have a sharp sneer at the corner of his mouth, these were scenes that the little beast was familiar with before, but this time it became extremely strange when he saw it again.

The distance is too close, the eyebrows, eyes, mouth and long black hair become vivid and real in an instant.

That person looks like a handsome girl who harms the world. You Xin has to admit that Lan Lingyi is extremely elegant and attractive, but the unique momentum and coldness of the emperor are even more attractive——

He stood behind the curtain of the world of mortals, luring everyone to worship.

Such a sentence suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly wanted to laugh. He tried to transfer Lan Lingyi's voice, appearance and appearance to this person, and found that it would be a very nondescript and ridiculous scene.

You Xin can guarantee that he didn't do it on purpose, but when meeting such two outstanding men, people will always compare subconsciously.

To put it more simply, he is really bored now, and of course his mind is uncontrollably thinking about some things.

"Yu'er, is there anything funny?"

After asking for a long time, You Xin realized that he was calling himself.

"Yu'er", he had to shudder, such an affectionate name obviously didn't suit him, an "old man" who had lived for more than 100 years.