I am His Majesty's favorite

"Yu Qing......"

Ji Huaichen murmured, instinctively wanting to hug the person behind him.

But the moment the hand stretched out, it froze in place, as if it was facing an extremely fragile treasure.

Eager to touch.

And afraid to touch.

The general, whose expression did not change when Mount Tai collapsed in front of his eyes, felt fear in his heart at this moment.

He was afraid that Lian Xizhuo's appearance was just an illusion.

Like the bright moon in the water, it will disappear in an instant and lose its appearance.

"I'm here."

A cold and low-pitched answer pulled Ji Huaichen into reality.

He could no longer control the surging throbbing in his heart, and hugged his body that was also icy in the frost and snow.

"I'm so stupid, Yukiyoshi, and I apologize for all these years of snubbing and willful neglect."

Ji Huaichen choked up, even his shoulders trembled.

"It was me who was too cowardly and selfish to make you suffer so much needlessly."

"Lin Heng is right, hurting others and hurting oneself is extremely stupid. In front of you, I have never even achieved the clarity of an outsider."

"It doesn't matter if you hit me, scold me, or get angry at me, or blame me. Yuqing, I beg you, don't leave me, even for a moment."

The heroic and proud general finally softened.

To make atonement for his hasty evasion, and to retain the person he likes.

Lian Xizhuo stood quietly, neither speaking nor refusing with actions.

He seemed to melt himself into this snowstorm, and freeze firmly with the enthusiasm that would never rekindle.

It's been a long time.

Until the canopy is covered with a thick layer of visible frost.

"Let's go." Lian Xizhuo said softly: "There is a charcoal fire in the house, I want to go to warm myself."

There are two side rooms on the side of Sijing Hall, one of which Lianxi Zhuo lived in for half a year.

Maybe because I came in a hurry, I didn't tidy up the house carefully.An incense burner and a few volumes of Buddhist scriptures are placed on the dust-cleaned table, with green smoke lingering and ink marks still wet.

The charcoal brazier was also found temporarily. The temple practice does not emphasize material desires, and if there is no good charcoal, it uses dry branches to dry as firewood instead.

Lian Xizhuo took off his cloak and put on only a simple long gown, leaning against the fire to keep warm.

The pupils of light and shadow reflected the light and shade of the candle floating on his back, exuding a pitiful loneliness for no reason.

Ji Huaichen sat down opposite him, thought for a while, and took out a small and exquisite flagon from his arms.

"Furong osmanthus brew, is there anything to warm the wine, I'll warm it up for you."

"No need." Lian Xizhuo lowered his eyes, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his face.

The smile was quite shallow, even hard to detect, but it still made Ji Huaichen feel comforted.

"Yuqing, I......"

"I know what you're going to say."

Lian Xizhuo interrupted, his voice was as calm as before.

"But I don't want to hear it now."

I don't want to hear an apology repeated over and over again.

A beautiful love is a two-way trip, isn't it?

He is not qualified to demand that the one he loves will get something, even though the other party's emotions have been fully exposed over the years.

I don't even want to hear Ji Huaichen's illusory visions, what will happen in the future, I will talk about it later.

All he needs right now is a reason.

A reason that can successfully persuade myself not to vent my grievances indiscriminately, and balance the frustration of gambling for the rest of my life to win once.

Men are young until they die.

The young man is naturally proud and arrogant, so he naturally refuses to admit defeat easily.

Even in order for Ji Huaichen to find him, he deliberately left a sympathy knot and a reminder.

Even if he was worried that the wind and snow would bring up his sweetheart's old illness, he hurriedly opened an umbrella to block it.

A 27-year-old young man, when his heart has been ups and downs for many years and finally lands, he is still a willful and stubborn kid.

It's a pity that he underestimated Ji Huaichen's ability to act after awakening.

There was a brief silence, and the lips were caught off guard, full of regret and sporadic offensive.

"It was my fault."

Lian Xizhuo heard an indistinct voice saying.

"I don't dare to expect your forgiveness, but I sincerely beg you to give me a chance to make up one ten thousandth of what I owe you."

"Yuqing, I have missed too much of your tenderness and admiration, and I can't miss your tranquility and ease anymore."

"In this life, the sky is high and the water is far away, and I will accompany you in life and death."

After a while, Lian Xizhuo was let go.

There was only a tinge of red on his enchanting and handsome face, and in contrast with the more rosy lips, he looked even more extraordinary and mesmerizing.

This kind of beauty should not appear on a man's body, but there is no femininity and pretentiousness, which makes those who hear it only marvel.

Ji Huaichen stroked his half-dry hair, his eyes showed deep pity. "I will give you a real home with bright lights and delicious food."

"You don't have to be afraid every night in the future, and you don't have to drink every cold wine alone. I will accompany you and protect you, okay?"

The tears that I had endured for several hours burst at this moment.

Lian Xizhuo clenched his lower lip, and the fragility shown at the end of his red eyes made it hard to stare at.

"Asshole stuff."

Ji Huaichen closed his eyes, he was willing to endure the beatings and kicks full of anger, and the cursing from his lover who was crying.

"If I hadn't left, you wouldn't have come, would you?"

"Ji Huaichen, you are the stupidest, stupidest, dumbest donkey dung ball in the world! I can't cover you with my heart for more than ten years. I should just walk away and let you regret it in front of the empty room. !"

"It's better to wait a few years before I come back with the girl and three or four brats. I'm so mad at you, an old bastard who is more stubborn than a cow and can't turn a corner than a wooden stake!"

Lian Xizhuo wiped away his tears sullenly, the corners of his lips curled up after shouting, and he slammed into the person's arms again.

"But I can't do it, no matter how much I hate you, I can't do it. Huaichen, I have never liked anyone in my life, and I have been in your hands since I was ten years old. Can you treat me better. "

"Even if you have to shoulder the responsibility of the general's mansion and have no time to take care of me, don't use such a cold way. I am a human being, I will vomit if I drink too much, I will be tired after staying up late at night, and I will despair when I am hurt by people I admire every time. "

At this moment Ji Huaichen was heartbroken, wishing he could slap his big mouths to coax Lian Xizhuo to calm down.

He kissed his sweetheart's dark black hair over and over again, bridging all the gaps between the two of them.

From then on, there was only a close hug.

Just leave this life forever.

Your lord has been very pleased recently.

One is that Ai Jiang received news from far away from the outskirts of the imperial city, and wanted to take a few days of family leave to spend a free time with Lian Xizhuo.

It's rare that the cycad tree blooms back, and knowing that he is going to ask the old general for his daughter-in-law, Lin Heng should agree.

The second is due to His Royal Highness adapting to the new identity extremely well.

"You, go away! The lord of this country will eat hawthorns with sugar, and if you dare to stop him, be careful of your head!"

Lin Heng smiled wryly, and raised the pan above his head by relying on his height. "I've already eaten a bunch of them today, too much acidic fruit is bad for the stomach."

"Then I don't care, what my country's lord likes to eat. What? Talking doesn't work, right? Nan Chan Chuan Guo Yuxi doesn't care about you, does it?"

Mu Chi was bouncing up and down, but the dog emperor deliberately teased him, busy talking for half an hour and got nothing but icing sugar.

"Lin Heng!"

The little ancestor puffed up his cheeks and glared at him. The latter not only looked calm, but also had a smile on his lips, and said lazily, "What orders does the lord have?"

Check it out.

How does this have anything to do with the taciturn personal servant who regarded his lover as a god?

Mu Chen couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"you--"

"You said you would be good to me." Lin Heng added with a smile.

"All--"

"If you don't listen to me, it's good for me." Lin Heng stepped on the edge of being beaten and spread his wings.

"I--"

"I hate you, and I want to be at odds with you." This sentence is new, and it has only appeared frequently in the past two days.

Mu Chen clenched his fists.

"Hey, good good good good good good good good good!" Seeing that the little ancestor was really getting angry, the monarch hurriedly stuffed a hawthorn fruit to comfort him. "Cannibals have short mouths, don't make trouble."

"Last night &%^*, why didn't you @#￥%."

Lin Heng laughed, and poked his face that had turned into a little bun: "What are you mumbling about?"

"When you kissed and gnawed on me last night, why didn't you talk about cannibalism!"

Mu Chi was very dissatisfied, and while arguing with reason, his eyes wandered and he still wanted to play Tangbing.

He focused all his attention on eating, so of course he didn't see the suddenly narrowed eyes of a man surnamed Lin.

Lin Heng exerted force with his palm, and a stack of bright red and lovely fruits flew into the air along with the plate, and landed steadily on the small table ten steps away.

Then it went dark.

When Mu Chen came to his senses, he tore off the quilt covering his head angrily and wanted to settle the score, but he was so dazed by the situation in front of him that he couldn't move his eyes.

"You, what are you doing!"

"Waiting for the lord to go to bed." Lin Heng smiled. "Or serve the king's bed."

The large and comfortable pajamas were thrown away, revealing half of the waist and abdomen with clear lines and well-proportioned texture.

Mu Zhen's ears turned red: "Bah, shameless." The man consciously moved into the bed.

This is a fixed-point project that they have had every night for the past five days.

All right.

Although he didn't want to, Lin Heng had to admit it.

The fixed-point project refers to the drama where the little ancestor uses the Jade Seal of Chuanguo as an arrow to suppress the innocent monarch.

So tonight, the monarch who decided to fight back is going to act first.

So turn off the lights, take off your shoes, and cover yourself in one go.

moment.

Mu Chi didn't wait for Lin Heng's next move, and unexpectedly discovered that countless light green star dots lit up inside the veil.

The stars fluttered about, some even waved their small wings and landed on their pillows.

"It's fireflies?!" The little ancestor exclaimed, "Why are there fireflies in this season?"

"Didn't you say that the cold winter was long two days ago, and you missed the iced plum soup in summer. I sent someone to Yancheng to find some, um... there is no hope for iced drinks for the time being. Another way, Let’s just give our lord some comfort.”

Mu Chen couldn't help but soften his heart.

Unexpectedly, Lin Heng would pay so much attention to the jokes spoken after dinner.

Besides, in the twelfth lunar month of winter, one can imagine how much effort it would take to find these out-of-season little guys.

"Why are you so nice to me?"

The Monarch smiled brightly and rubbed the little ancestor writhing restlessly in his arms.

"You are my elusive lover. If I don't treat you better, what if one day I feel like I can't eat snacks and run away?"

"The so-called cannibal has a short mouth and soft hands...Xiao Xianjun, I don't think you will mind a little indulgence tonight?"

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