in the name of calamity

In her eyes, the word "father and king" has never existed.

Xuan Huangqi exerted a little force on his shoulder, but his words were calm and indifferent: "Xuan Ye is the person you have been looking for. I just want you to see him for the last time."

"What do you mean?" Xuan Ye didn't know.

Xuan Huangqi said: "Tomorrow is my father's king. Hmph, the national funeral, the former concubines and concubines will be buried everywhere. Everyone in this cold palace will be given poisoned wine or white jade."

"I'm taking him away."

Xuan Huangqi said: "Yes, but it must be after the national funeral. I will arrange the wine. After that, you can take him away."

Xuan Ye asked, "Why did you help me?"

Xuan Huangqi said: "You are wrong. I just don't want to lose a right-hand man. Isn't this the purpose of your entering the palace. Only when you have your wish can you stay by my side and help me with peace of mind."

Xuan Ye didn't say anything, Xuan Huangqi gave him unlimited trust, otherwise he could hide everything.But he didn't. This person is really not simple in terms of employment and psychology.

"Xi Xiao, tomorrow, tomorrow night, I will come and take you away!"

Xi Xiao just looked at the dead leaves in his hands, and smiled at him.

Xuan Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he sighed and murmured.Xuan Huangqi patted him on the shoulder, indicating that he could leave.Xuan Ye stretched out his hands to straighten Xi Xiao's hair like this dead leaf, and said in a doting tone: "Xi Xiao, from now on, we will never be separated again."

Some Yiyi had to leave uncomfortably, but he didn't know that after he left, the person who was supposed to be smirking suddenly frowned.The fallen leaves in my hand were blown away by the wind, and something fell on my dusty palm.

There was a faint sigh mixed in the wind, only three words whispered, "Xiaoyeye..."

Xi Xiao was crazy, because he couldn't stand the torture like Ye Ye, and he didn't want to hurt his family, so when he was in love with the emperor, he intentionally hurt the emperor.

The emperor forgave him, sent someone to drag him out, pushed him to the ground, and beat him severely.

He thought he was going to die, but no, one memory was vague.Because he was crazy, but when he saw Xuan Ye again, he became sober.

Xuan Ye's affectionate promise is still echoing in his ears, but how can such a self be worthy of such a person.

Xi Xiao, from now on, we will never be separated again. ...

Xuan Ye, I'm sorry!

Xuan Ye didn't wait for Xi Xiao. When he hurried to the Leng Palace, what he saw was Xi Xiao's cold body.There is no poison in his cup; he kills himself by biting his tongue.

A handkerchief was neatly placed beside him, and on the handkerchief was the jade pendant he had given him.

Xuan Ye picked it up tremblingly, and there was only a line of writing left on the handkerchief with blood.

Xiaoyeye, if remembering me will cause you pain, then forget me!

The exact same words, just like when he left the palace.

"No..." Someone's voice pierced through the sky, filled with grief, and his heart felt ashamed.

When Xuanhuangqi arrived at Lenggong two days later, he met Xuan Ye who was holding Xixiao's body.

With silver hair and cold eyes, Xuan Huangqi sighed in his heart, this person will never have feelings again!

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111, Xuan Ye Chapter - Old Forgetfulness ([-])...

Xuan Ye thought that if Xi Xiao left, it would be impossible for him to be called "Xiao Ye Ye" again.

However, when he heard these three words from Nangong Wentian's mouth, besides the shock, it was more of an unspeakable pain.

Tightly cover your heart, there is a trace of wind swirling around from your heart.

The heart that was slowly closed by time suddenly cracked open again.

Mo Ming hated this person, he seemed to see Xi Xiao's playful and joking face on him.But the reality reminded himself again and again that Xi Xiao was no longer there.

His lover is gone, and the person in front of him is the genius doctor with thousands of faces, Nangong Wentian.

"Xiao Yeye, you are not good, how can you not take medicine?" Nangong Wentian's voice echoed in his ears again, Xuan Ye's heart moved, don't call this name anymore, don't call it anymore.

Xi Xiao, Xi Xiao...

This person is very good, but my heart no longer feels anything.

Some feelings are just indifferent and remembering the heartache of the past.

But does this person know what it means to reject others for thousands of miles, to have a thick skin and play tricks, and everything can be used.

It's not that Nangong Wentian is not good enough, it's just that this title, this hilarious figure reminds him of Xi Xiao from time to time.

"Xiaoyeye, you must drink this medicine!"

It's not that he didn't see his deliberately hidden arm, and the somewhat unnatural movement made him immediately understand that his hand was injured.He is not an idiot, he is not familiar with the scent of the first cloud flower faintly emanating from the wrapped medicine patch, but he also knows it.

Chuyunhua grows on the cliffs and waits for the first sight of the sun to bloom, and the flowering time is only a moment.

He knew all this, but he didn't want to owe him, so he chose to respond coldly to Nangong Wentian's concern.He didn't look up, it doesn't mean he didn't notice Nangong Wentian's disappointed eyes.

His heart, only Xi Xiao!

I don't want to hear the word "Xiaoyeye" over and over again, and I don't want to see that hippie smiling face.The poisoning was too much, thinking that this person would just leave.

Did he overestimate himself, or underestimate Nangong Wentian's persistence.

One month later, when I saw the person wading through the door again, my heart trembled slightly.

He had heard the sound moving with the wind a long time ago. This young man named Qing'er was originally a gift from the prince, when Xuanhuangqi's brothers said these two words with an ambiguous laugh At that time, he should know that this gift bribed his person, or his body.

Sure enough, so when he saw this young man, he was not surprised. He is a man, not a god, and his heart is as calm as water, which does not mean that he has no desires and desires, and he does not object to someone serving him.

The door was opened by someone with the palm wind, and those who came in had cold eyes like the bright moon outside.But when he saw the boy serving in the next moment, he was infected with heartache.

I didn't want to hurt him, but it was a momentary impulse.His eyes, his voice, his breathing, seemed to be bewitched by him, and he couldn't help but wanted him for a while.

That body temperature that irritated his nerves, that smooth skin, he didn't think about anything, the temperature in the room was like the body temperature of the person below him, slowly rising.

In the dream, he seemed to see Xi Xiao again, wearing green bamboo clothes, smiling like a breeze, sticking out his tongue mischievously at himself, and then suddenly ran back.I went after him and hugged him.Xi Xiao turned his head, but his face was full of tears.

Xuan Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and felt an extra warmth in the empty space beside him.Xuan Ye rubbed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was completely awake. The voice of Nangong Wentian raving in his sleep, in the middle of the night, was like a heavy fist hitting his chest hard.

Xuan Ye covered his eyes, suddenly feeling regretful.

Maybe he didn't know how to face him, so he left in a hurry.

The wind was blowing, and my heart was a little cold, and the somewhat shaky figure made my frozen body shake slightly.Isn't the heart already dead?

Why did she still feel something when Nangong Wentian asked herself.

The clothes that fluttered with the wind, the eyes that were laughing and sunny were looking straight at him, and the faint question was filled with a lot of grievances and concerns: "Then you just use your feelings for me? "

His throat was choked up, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound at this moment.

The figure of that person suddenly reminded him of the scene when he and Xi Xiao left.At that time, I must have experienced such despair and hatred. I had already experienced it, but let others experience it badly.

Xuan Ye, is this what you think?

In fact, he wanted to shake his head, but he didn't move. He was right. Is he taking advantage of him?Nangong Wentian didn't have any reservations about himself, when he knew that he was an insider of Tianjue Pavilion, he used him to do something.

I didn't feel anything at first, why would I feel a fear of being accused now.The man obviously didn't say anything, but those eyes spread across his body, and finally turned into a touch of sadness.

With endless exhaustion, Xuan Ye's heart began to be touched slightly. There was a feeling in it, which made Xuan Ye think that he would never have it again in this life. It was a kind of distress.

"Trust and never betray, not only refers to the people in Tianjue Pavilion, but also refers to the feelings towards oneself." Nangong Wentian probably said this to himself, trust and never betray.

He didn't know that Xuan Ye's hand holding the cup tightly was not trembling because of the cold wind blowing over him, but because of his words.

Who would have known that the Pavilion Master of Tianjue Pavilion would kill his closest subordinate with his own hands. When Nangong Wentian fell down, the cup in Xuan Ye's hand burst open, and the broken cup pierced his palm fiercely. Blood dripped onto the white robe.

It's just that he didn't care about himself anymore, he almost growled: "Are you crazy, did you kill him?"

The indifferent person said lightly: "Xuan Ye, do you want to threaten me with Qianmian?... Is this the love you gave back to Qianmian?"

His body was stiff, and these words hit his mind heavily.Repay the love of thousands of faces?Xuan Ye smiled wryly, in return?Can he still know what love is?What is return?

He had never given anything before, and he clearly knew Nangong Wentian's love for him, but he ignored it.

Is this the love you return to Qianmian?

He has never thought about this question, or he has always let himself ignore this question.But when that person's face with tightly closed eyes froze in such an instant.

My heart hurts...

The heart that has been numb and frozen three feet slowly melted here.

The snow and ice flew outside the door, but my heart softened.He wants to touch his face, wants to hold him in his arms.But, missed.The man said, "You have no right to touch him."

That's right, I really don't have the right to touch him, ungrateful, wolf-hearted, if Nangong Wentian is here, will he say that about himself?

Probably not, he has never treated himself like this, not even a murderer himself.I just always take care of my own feelings, tell jokes when I am unhappy, and accompany me quietly when I am upset...

Suddenly found that Nangong Wentian was kind to him, but it was too late.

Xi Xiao, sorry!

Forget that you can't do it, but fall in love with another person, will you blame me?Or when you meet each other on that Naihe, you have to tell Nangong Wentian that Xuan Ye has never been a cold person!

Nangong Wentian said: "Xuan Ye, even if you are using me, our love is useless. You don't love me..." He thought he could be as cold as snow, but when he saw the falling figure At that time, he lowered his eyes and whispered: "Nangong Wentian, you are wrong..."

Xuan Ye smiled bitterly, no one in this world would call him that anymore.

The heart as small as the river in early spring, once again the ice and snow intersect...

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112. Prayer - Forget ([-])...

If he could, he didn't want to remember everything, if he could, why should he remember everything.He would rather not know anything, he would rather not remember anything!

Yes, he is Xuan Huangqi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Donglong Kingdom, and the emperor of Donglong.

No, he is not Yan Henchao, not...

Xuanhuangqi woke up from the dream, the quilt covered with golden cotton and jade was dotted with bright red, just like this proud plum, very gorgeous.The pain in his palm made him smile wryly.

Spread your hands, this is the first time, everything in the dream is very clear.He does not belong to this world.Why do you forget everything, Yue...

Maybe it was too painful, he also said that Yue should forget everything and not think about it.It's okay to forget, but why do I have to remind myself now.

But all of this was full of pain. He could still feel the pain of Yue when he closed his eyes.When he disappeared, Yue's heart-like gray eyes, eyes full of tears, and heart-piercing screams, in retrospect now, just tortured himself over and over again.

For some reason, he thought of Gong Quejing's moon-like face again.

Xuanhuangqi hugged his head in some pain, the head was in severe pain, something seemed to break out of his mind.Like a butterfly with wings ready to fly, it breaks out of its cocoon.

"Maybe in the previous life, we knew each other!" When Yue said this, he was not sure, but seemed half sure.Perhaps at that time, he had already noticed something!

After thousands of years, he really forgot everything.Didn't I once say that I should forget all this and be happy!Yan Henchao never thought that he could live again, this memory seemed to be sealed, and at a certain point, it slowly emerged.

The person who kissed him lightly shouted to himself in a bewitching voice: "It's called Yue, come and listen..."

ax……

Xuanhuangqi clenched his hands tightly into fists, did you know who I am at that time?

Or you are in love with Xuan Huangqi, if Yan Henchao and Xuan Huangqi are not the same person, then who do you love?

I don't want to think about this problem, I don't want to think about it.

He stood up, the moon was shining outside the window, and ordered someone to bring wine.Drinking cup after cup, the eyes are blurred, only the bright and soft face is left, no, it's not because of that face.

The reason why I am willing to be under him is because he is Yue, Ge Shuyue.Why was it so familiar when I saw him for the first time.That was obviously my former love, the love that still hasn't changed.

But, he sighed lightly.How much did this person hear the conversation between himself and Xuan Ye? Nangong Wentian's questioning, he just met those eyes, and he understood, Yue, did he also want to ask himself, whether he was also using him?

The disappointment and heartache that came out of those eyes also made his heart tangled fiercely.

Thinking about it now, my heart hurts even more.

Yue, do you love Xuanhuangqi so much?If I wasn't Yan Henchao, would you still fall in love with someone else?His heart was very tangled, he was jealous of himself, it was a little funny, but he was afraid.If the reincarnation was not Xuanhuangqi, but just an ordinary person, wouldn't he and Yue not be able to meet each other?

However, is it a trick of fate now, or is it God's favor?

"No... I'm not Yan Henchao..." Yue didn't know that he was Yan Henchao, but that look made his heart ache inexplicably.

If you can, don't forget about it.

What's different about Xuan Ye, the original serious face is now even colder.The snow outside the window continued, and the situation in the four countries was restrained and stiff because of Yue alone.

No one moved the first step, Xuan Huangqi and Xuan Ye sat in the room, and they were relatively speechless about the situation.

Someone's voice broke the silence in this room, and the "huh" was short and surprised.Afterwards, this invitation card shot straight at him like a sharp sword, Xuan Huangqi turned sideways, and quickly caught the invitation card that flew in.

A laughing voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Our master said, His Highness will know everything after reading this."

Xuan Huangqi felt a little familiar with this voice, but when he saw Xuan Ye standing up suddenly, he didn't have that calmness at all.Looks a little restless.

Without even looking at him, he walked out quickly.A head stuck out of the window, with bright eyes and bright teeth, looked around inside, and said with some regret, "Why, isn't that national teacher here?"

Xuan Huangqi stood up, isn't this person already dead?No wonder Thousand Faces is so unusual.

Yue...you don't need to ask, he should know, maybe Yue used spiritual power, that's why he has accelerated his hidden memory.

Xuan Huangqi sat down slowly as the white clothes flashed by outside the window.

After hearing the silence outside the window, Nangong Wentian's dissatisfied voice: "Hey, why do you keep looking at me, I just look at you, you are stingy."

Xuanhuangqi was stunned for a moment, and was stunned by Nangong Wentian's words.

Is it pretend?Or he really doesn't know Xuan Ye?

"I'm gone, wow, why are you pulling me, let go, let go..."

Then there was only a flash of white clothes outside, and then there was no sound.Xuan Ye hijacked Qian Mian and left.

Yue what did you do?Or just like myself, after being reborn, I forgot everything.Knowing that Gong Que Jing is a Yue, there is nothing to grab, all he has to do is to win Ge Shu Yue.

The belief in my heart that I must win the whole world was only because of my promise to Yue.

But the coldness when Yue looked at him made him frown slightly. If he knew that he was Yue, he would have dismissed the world and the throne long ago. He just wanted to laugh at the world with him and farm leisurely.

Let's make a decision like this, in this world, he doesn't want this emperor anymore, so why not make it clear with Yue and continue the relationship? !Thought that we would never see each other again, but said God still takes care of me.

The unfinished love in the previous life, in this life, God, he doesn't want to miss it again.

Thinking of this, his mood suddenly brightened, and he slowly opened the invitation.

[The intersection of the four countries, the world is peaceful]

The flowing font is as arrogant and unruly as that person in his past and present lives.Xuan Huangqi smiled, but when he saw the inscription, the smile froze on his face.

The three words of Dafangfang pierced into Xuanhuangqi's heart like a knife.The most familiar gestures, the most familiar name, the most familiar feeling!

Three words, not Gong Que Jing, but Ge Shuyue!

It turned out to be the three big characters of Ge Shuyue, and the invitation card in Xuanhuangqi's hand just fell to the ground.

What shocked him was that there was a word written in the upper right corner of the signature, which was incomprehensible to others, but he was Xuan Huangqi and Yan Henchao.

That is an English name, and it is also Ge ​​Shuyue’s English name in the 21st century——arms

It turns out...it turns out...

Xuanhuangqi leaned back on the chair, shook his head bitterly, "Yue, so you already knew."

According to rumors in the rivers and lakes, the Tianjue Pavilion is mysterious and unpredictable, and no one knows where it is located.The owner of Tianjue Pavilion only hears his name but does not see his person. He already knew about Tianjue Pavilion in Donglong, and he is superior in resourcefulness and employment, but he has also heard of his ruthlessness and cruelty. .I don't know why, but the way this person handles things always gives him a sense of déjà vu.

But when the heart of conquering the world occupies everything, this feeling is only fleeting.

Use Tianjue Pavilion to do everything you need.However, he never thought about how, with this man's resourcefulness and intelligence, he could be so calm and composed, without any movement.

It turned out that he was just indulging himself. In front of him, he seemed to be showing off.

This is the Ge Shuyue he knew, smart, really smart.

It was snowing again in the sky, the door was not closed, and the tears falling down his face were immediately condensed by the wind mixed with white snow.

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113. Prayer - Forget ([-])...

The figure fluttering in the wind is like a butterfly dancing gorgeously.

He closed his eyes, and he could still see that man's slightly moving smile before parting, without restraint or nostalgia, as calm as a pool of water, when Ge Shuyue was ruthless, he was more ruthless than anything else.

"Your Highness!" came a concerned voice from behind.

"Recognition, I am afraid that he is the only person in this world who is so selfish."

Cognition is that I am the most willful person in this world. I have followed myself since I was a child. No matter how cruel and cold I behave in front of others, I can let go of everything when facing this person.

Cognition is the person who knows himself best, when he was still Xuanhuangqi.

"Your Highness, Lord Yue did this only to make the world peaceful. Lord Yue also knows the consequences of doing so. How could he not have expected that the Master of Tianjue Pavilion is so smart. There are wars all over the world, although the world itself Not sure, but Master Yue must have triggered the start of this war, and his identity is so embarrassing and complicated. If he didn't die, the world would probably be restrained in this way. He took all the responsibilities alone. , death may be the fastest and most thorough solution!"

In terms of cognition, he knows more or less, but sometimes he doesn't want to admit it.

Zhizhi looked at the person he had accompanied since he was a child, and saw him slightly closing his eyes and sighing softly.

Three thousand white hair, fluttering freely in the wind, the original black hair, in just a split second, turned into this silver color like snow silk, what kind of grief this person has endured!

Cognition turned his back, sighed faintly and wiped away his tears.

He knew that the people behind him felt sorry for him, but what was the use of peace in the world, and Xuan Huangqi's ambition was just a promise.The people who promised are gone, so what is the meaning of existence.

That's all...

When the cognition comes back again, there is a soup that has been remade in hand.

The person lying on the reclining chair had a gleam of crystal light at the corner of his mouth, which made his cognition tremble a little.Your Highness's heart is very bitter...

"Your Highness?"

A soft cry came from his ear, Xuan Huangqi opened his eyes slightly, and what he saw was the cognition frowning.

"Your Highness, get up and drink some soup!"

Xuan Huangqi glanced at the bowl in his hand, and the faint smell of medicine in his nostrils made him shake his head gently.

Cognition did not put down a few words of advice like before, but suddenly knelt down and kowtowed violently. "Your Highness, I beg you, just drink something. You haven't eaten for three days. How can your body bear it?"

Xuan Huangqi waved his hand a little irritably.

Cognition continued to say: "Your Highness, Lord Yue doesn't want you to be like this either, Lord Yue will feel distressed..."

Before he could finish his words, Xuan Huangqi threw the soup bowl beside him to the ground, and said angrily, "Shut up!"

"Your Highness..."

"Does he feel distressed? How could he feel distressed?" Xuan Huangqi suddenly changed color, "If he knew that he felt distressed, how could he leave so resolutely? He wouldn't..."

Xuan Huangqi kept repeating the three words "he won't", but after saying it several times, he turned his face away.

"Your Highness, please don't do this!" Cognition knelt on the ground, looking at this master who never cried and was called cold-blooded and ruthless by outsiders, but after the man left, the pain and sadness in his eyes always showed, Followed secretly tears.

"Cognition, you don't understand." Xuan Huangqi stood up and walked slowly towards the door.

The eunuch Shi knelt outside the door and said: "Your Highness, the Taifu, the elders of the three dynasties, and the generals are here to see you."

Xuan Huangqi frowned, feeling a flash of uneasiness in his heart.

"Xuan!"

"Yes, Your Highness."

Xuanhuang Qizhong returned to the house, stood up wisely and walked to his side.

What the ministers saw was the arrogant and silent emperor again, this is what he wanted to do, not to show any discomfort in front of anyone, he did not forget that he was still the ruler of Donglong Kingdom.

"Your Highness," the Tai Tuo led everyone to salute, and said bluntly, "Your Highness, I heard that the owner of Tianjue Pavilion jumped to his death at the city gate?"

Xuanhuang begged silently.

The Tai Tu didn't mind either, and continued to ask: "Did Your Highness see his dead body?"

"What does the master mean by this?"

Others didn't notice it, but Zhizhi saw Xuanhuang Qi's hands on the shore tightly clenched.

"Your Highness, this person is the chief culprit who provoked these four wars, causing heavy losses to Donglong Kingdom..."

Xuanhuangqi thought to himself, the arrival of the ministers today is by no means so simple.

Sure enough, all the generals said unanimously: "His Royal Highness, we believe that His Highness should take advantage of the internal chaos of Tianjue Pavilion and raise troops to calm down, so as to eliminate the great disaster of our East Dragon."

"Tianjue Pavilion has not had a great influence on our Donglong, and the other three kingdoms have not been touched, so what is the name of the teacher?" These old people said that what is the big disaster for my Donglong, I am afraid it is feeling Does the existence of Tianjue Pavilion threaten the interests of any of them?They didn't know, but he knew that Tianjue Pavilion would never threaten him.

"Your Highness, Tianjue Pavilion is so favored and powerful that it has threatened our country. Don't forget, Your Highness, Lord Shangshu and first-rank ministers were all assassinated by Tianjue Pavilion. Evil."

"What the Taifu said is very true. Moreover, people in the martial arts are also taboo against Tianjue Pavilion. Tianjue Pavilion is actually an organization of killers. I don't know how many important officials of the country and innocent people have been killed. We can inspire chivalrous people to definitely It can annihilate this dark organization in one fell swoop."

Xuan Huangqi bowed his hands and stood up: "If there is such a problem, I will discuss it with the other three kingdoms. If not, I will send troops to the army based on just a few words from the Taifu. Who can take the responsibility of provoking troubles?" ?”

"Your Highness, you have to trust me!" The minister knelt down and kowtowed.

Xuan Huangqi stared, and said coldly: "Of course, I believe in the lovers, but the Taifu makes people believe it, and there must be reasons for people to believe it. There is conclusive evidence for the Taifu to say that the Tianjue Pavilion disturbs and threatens all countries." ?”

"This..." Tai Tuo paused for a moment, then raised his hand and said, "Your Highness cannot ignore the fact that the master of Tianjue Pavilion is indeed disrupting the four kingdoms, instigating wars, causing the people to bleed into rivers, and the people are in dire straits..."

"Shut up." Xuan Huangqi frowned sharply, "Can he provoke the war of the four kingdoms alone? Tai Tuo thinks highly of Ge Shuyue!"

"Your Highness, you can't forget your national responsibilities because of your selfish love!" The Taifu's stern tone made Xuanhuang's eyes sink as he prayed for ink like a deep pool.

"When did this palace forget the responsibility of the country? The three countries have not moved, but the Tai Tuo wants to take responsibility alone. The four countries are now so peaceful, and the countries have withdrawn their troops. It is a rare peaceful and prosperous age. Don't forget the location of the Tianjue Pavilion, Tai Tu, that is the Four Kingdoms At the intersection, our country sends troops, and it will naturally spread to the ears of the three countries. What do other countries think? If there are villains fanning the flames in their ears, saying that our country is promoting border violations and breaking the calm situation of the four countries, has the Taifu thought about it? How powerful is it?"

Xuan Huangqi's analysis was calm and calm, without waves, but very thorough.

"This... Your Highness..."

"Okay, okay, the Taifu doesn't have to blame himself like this. I also know that the Taifu and all the lovers are doing Donglong's good. But now the situation is so peaceful, if there is any movement in any country, it is difficult to protect the other countries. Suspicion in my heart. Let this matter be like this, if there is nothing else, step back!"

Seeing the Tai Tuo and several ministers looking at each other and wanting to say something, Zhi Zhi said at the side: "My lords, it's time for your Highness to have a meal now, and your lords will stay with Your Highness?"

"No, no, the minister will not disturb His Highness's meal, and the minister will leave!"

Looking at the group of people who went out, Xuan Huangqi said with a cold smile: "It seems that the Tianjue Pavilion has the evidence of which of them, what is the national security, I don't know what these old people are thinking!"

Cognitive nodded: "When the late king was here, these old ministers refused to take responsibility whenever something happened. As His Highness said, it must be because Grand Tutor Yue caught something that Grand Tutor wanted to annihilate Tianjue Pavilion in one fell swoop."

Xuan Huangqi smiled, "Cognition also thinks so, right?"

Knowing the indifferent smile, Xuan Huangqi is the same, but the slight smile slowly turns dark.

"Cognition, prepare the horse!"

Cognition froze for a moment, then nodded, and replied respectfully: "Yes."

The flying horse is galloping, the wind is whistling in my ears, I am willing to abandon this once trouble, let the horse run everywhere without holding the rein, but I still come to that forbidden place without knowing it.

Xuan Huangqi looked up, the sun was dazzling, and he was a little confused. In a trance, he seemed to see the elegant and agile figure of Yue.

vague but real...

Turning around melancholy, white hair fluttering, like this three thousand years of drowning, the setting sun is radiant, a lonely page, accompanied by the setting sun and clouds, the sky and the earth are long, and the lonely shadow is alone.

Yue, I am thinking of you, do you know...

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114. Chapter [-]: Ziyun Chapter - Molesting ([-])...

When Yue Ziyun opened his eyes, he was the Minister of Rites, Mo Houjun.

In order to get familiar with the environment, when wandering around, he was unconsciously attracted by a pale yellow figure in the forest. The young man's upright back, under the peach blossom trees in this area, was actually a bit lonely.

Even if he was wearing ordinary clothes, Ziyun knew that who else could stand here besides the Son of Heaven?The young emperor, like a fairy, was in Ziyun's eyes the impression he had when he saw Yixuan for the first time.

Maybe it was the sound of his own footsteps that woke him up, the boy suddenly turned his head, and the pink petals fluttered.

"Who are you?" The young man asked lightly with an elegant expression.

Ziyun looked at him without saying a word, the young man felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him, and asked again, seemingly sternly.In his eyes, this boy is a bit cute.

Ziyun smiled, suddenly wanting to tease him.

"Forgive me for being abrupt, but I really think that young master standing under this peach blossom is very beautiful!"

The young man's face turned red suddenly, and he suddenly said angrily: "Bold, you actually talk to... me... like that."

Ziyun chuckled lightly, so did he want to say that he dared to say such a thing, why did he suddenly change his words, or else, ask.With that in mind, he did the same.

"I'm telling the truth, why are you so angry?"

"You are not allowed to say that." The young man glared at Ziyun with a look of embarrassment.

Someone smiled, with a natural charm, the wind blew, and a peach petal fell from the boy's head. Ziyun walked over and stretched out his hand. The boy took a step back vigilantly, but Ziyun just stretched out his hand and took the leaf from his head. petal.

"You are... so bold..." The young man blushed, and he spoke with a little apology.

Ziyun was about to say something, but an anxious voice came from behind, "Oh, my lord Mo..." Eunuch Yuan's sharp voice became panicked when he saw the young man, "I see the king, the king forgives me !"

Eunuch Yuan knelt and kowtowed, the young man suddenly became ruthless, "What's the crime for disturbing my plum blossom appreciation?"

"This slave deserves to die, this slave deserves to die, please forgive me..." Eunuch Yuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

"Come here, take him down, fifty fighters." The young man gave the order majestically, and someone came immediately.Eunuch Yuan lowered his head and was lifted up, and suddenly saw a person standing not far from the boy, and shouted, "Master Mo, please help this old slave to beg for mercy...Master Mo..."

"Slow down." Ziyun said, and the young man looked at him coldly.

"Lord Mo?" The question was directed at Ziyun.

Ziyun stepped forward and saluted: "I am a minister, Mo Houjun, see the king."

Neither humble nor overbearing, generous and decent, he saw the boy's frown suddenly, and then he heard the boy's question: "Are you the new Minister of Rites?"

"Exactly."

"You know, I can dismiss you at any time."

He thought he would panic, Ziyun smiled secretly in his heart, and said without showing any traces: "Naturally."

Didn't make it clear, just said "naturally." This one doesn't matter, this one is indifferent to fame and fortune, maybe it annoyed the young emperor.What the young man said was a bit cold: "Mr. Mo Hou, how dare you talk to me like that!"

Ziyun smiled lightly: "Then what does the king want his minister to say?"

His rhetorical question suddenly choked the young emperor, and shouted at others: "What are you still doing in a daze, pull it down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"Slow down." Ziyun frowned, it's not good for a young man to use force at every turn. "Your Majesty, the original father-in-law came here to look for me. If you say disturbing me, I am disturbing the king's appreciation of plum blossoms. If you want to punish me, the king should punish me. Please forgive me.