Human evil

Think about when he begged for a bunch of chrysanthemums?But now he shows weakness to Du Ziteng inexplicably, is the sky going to collapse?

Before Du Ziteng could speak, he pushed away a cluster of chrysanthemums, turned around and looked at him fixedly, with no expression on his face.

"Your target should be me, so don't provoke him." He said with a smile, weak but handsome.

"I didn't want to do this at first, but seeing that you care so much about him, I couldn't help but..."

"You, do you think he's easy to fool?" Du Ziteng interrupted him, turned his head to look at the bathroom, although Yao Shiren was not there, but he still kept his eyes on it.

"Before tonight, I really thought so." He shouldn't be the only one who thinks so, right?Anyone who looked at Yao Shiren's stumbling and reckless appearance would think so.

He saw Du Ziteng smiled again, this time with a sense of pride that he couldn't understand...

"No wonder, he likes to hide himself like this." Du Ziteng said in a low voice, "You know? There is only one emperor in history who can approve 240 nine memorials in the time of a stick of incense, and keep the rejections and promises in mind, The minister can answer fluently when asked, he only spends one or two hours in court every day, but he can handle all court affairs properly, doesn't it feel like he is listening to a fairy tale?" Du Ziteng looked at him, seeing it as a matter of course His eyes were full of shock.

"This is a myth, right? Do you want to say that this emperor is him?" After recovering from his senses, Yi Chuanju smiled disapprovingly, but was shocked by Du Ziteng's sudden firm gaze, and he read the meaning of that gaze—— He did not allow anyone to doubt Yao Yaren's ability.

"Not really..." he repeated mutteringly.

"Indeed, no one would believe such a thing, but such a miracle happened to the emperor's master." Du Ziteng stopped looking at him, and continued to look at the bathroom, "You know what he does after he retreats ?"

A cluster of chrysanthemums shook his head mechanically, he felt that Yao Yaren's actions had gone beyond his comprehension, like a mysterious existence, which he couldn't fathom, let alone guess.

"Build the Heavenly Palace." Du Ziteng replied indifferently.

"What? Say it again?" Tian Gong?Too fake……

"From a long time ago, he single-handedly planned that palace. He built it for only one person. He would arrive there every day after retreating from the court, move the wooden tiles, and paint the nail boards by himself. The Heavenly Palace is a gift he gave to the palace. He said that the person who will live there is his heaven." As he spoke, Du Ziteng looked sideways at a cluster of chrysanthemums, "Aside from the Heavenly Palace, do you know what else he has prepared for him?"

"..."

A cluster of chrysanthemums stared wide-eyed, and the thoughts in his mind gradually became chaotic. Is Du Ziteng making up a story for him?Must be right?Yao Shiren, the thin-skinned, tender-fleshed, lofty emperor?How is it possible to do this for one person?

"Personally train the male servant." Du Ziteng said so calmly, but his eyes showed helpless hurt, "He will train the best servant in the world for that person, so that he can enjoy family happiness after he enters the Heavenly Palace."

"Wait, wait, who can prove what you said?" A cluster of chrysanthemums hurriedly stopped him, then he was taken aback suddenly, and said with a smile, "Forget it, what's the use of proving, these have nothing to do with me."

Suddenly, Du Ziteng's eyes were sharp, and he swung his powerful hand, grabbing his night clothes fiercely, and even lifted up his thin but tall body, his eyes were like meeting an avenger who killed his father and enemy, it was hatred, Is it excitement, or supreme rage...

"It has nothing to do with you?" Du Ziteng looked at him coldly, "There is only one person in the world who can make him lose control, only one person who can make him fascinated, and only one person who can seduce him and make him act differently in the bathroom." Out of place, do you think he hasn't discovered your identity yet?"

A cluster of chrysanthemums suddenly widened his eyes, Du Ziteng's words made him at a loss, more frightened.Yao Shiren already knew his identity?Already recognized him?How can it be?He never found out that he had neglected it!

"Before I said that you look like the son of the same son, you still pretended to be hypocritical. Until the scene just now, your identity is clear at a glance. He will never take action against any man, except the son, Yao Nie!"

"Shut up, why do you say it's me..."

"It's you who should shut up! What makes me angry is not his actions like that, but that you play with his feelings despite having no feelings for him. Who do you think he built the Heavenly Palace and trained male servants for? What do you think? Why did I tell you these secrets that he ordered not to reveal in front of you? It's all because you are Yao Nie! It's the sky he's looking for!" After Du Ziteng roared, he lifted a bunch of chrysanthemums fiercely , took a few heavy breaths, closed his eyes and looked again, it was indifferent again.

"Don't come close to me again, the person you should look at is him, not me." After sighing, Du Ziteng turned around, paused, and walked away.

But just two steps away, a cluster of chrysanthemums suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled him back abruptly.

"What do you mean by telling me this? Let me repay him? Repay him for building me a palace that I don't even want? Or repay the group of servants he trained for me that I don't need at all? Hmph, Du Ziteng, you are really good at deceiving yourself and others, your sweetheart is him, right?" He pierced through this layer of paper mercilessly, and his tone was so sharp that no one could refute, but Du Ziteng was taken aback for a moment, and answered so calmly :

"No, I just want to protect him until he gets his wish."

"Lie!" A chrysanthemum almost growled and said, and couldn't help but squeeze the other's hand, "If that's the case, why are you crying!"

"..."

The surroundings were suddenly very quiet, as if the sound of the stars blinking in the sky could be heard.

Thump, thump, thump.

No, this is the heartbeat of the two, so intense, so forthright.

Du Ziteng thought that he was hiding well, that the waves in his pupils had receded into his stomach, that the dark night could cover up some heartbreak for him, but he didn't know that everything about him was covered by those charming warm red peach blossoms... What he saw with his eyes was revealed by those soft, rosy lips.

The widened eyes were suddenly wet, and the tears that had been suppressed with great difficulty burst out, like delicate gemstones dripping on the back of a cluster of chrysanthemums.

Yi Tuju frowned, and couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, but his voice softened: "Have you loved him for a long time? Do you want him to be happy? But..."

He suddenly stretched out his hand and tore off his mask, his long hair slanted like a waterfall, swaying a beautiful picture in the night sky, that face that surpassed that of a celestial being, and those beautiful eyes full of affection, all revealing his emotions.

"The person I fall in love with is you!"

After finishing speaking, he boldly stretched out his hand to pull Du Ziteng, hugged his head, and kissed that cold and trembling lips.