I marry the emperor

It's rainy in summer, and when the hot wind rolls, there are big raindrops, and every drop falls on Rong Yuzhou's heart.

This time, he was not the only one, Qin Moshu and Wang Muyu, everyone had joy on their faces, hidden smiles in their eyes, and when they got off the carriage, they felt cute when they saw such pouring rain.

"What do you think His Majesty will reward?" Wang Muyu was looking forward to it. He wanted to save money to redeem Miss Yufu.

"Military position, money, or what else."

Qin Moshu replied to Wang Muyu's words, and suddenly leaned close to Rong Yuzhou treacherously: "Zhouzhou, you don't have anything you want? Like marriage or something?"

This really touched Rong Yuzhou's heart.

He wants to marry his sweetheart.

But just now he opened an umbrella to look at the red-headed fish in the pool of the imperial garden, and he had another inexplicable wish.

This fish is so delicious, I want to feed it to my heart.

Anyway, with so many, it is not too much for him to ask His Majesty for two.

The three of them were waiting in front of the main hall. Grand Duke Quan Defu came over with his whisk in his arms, but his eyes stopped on Rong Yuzhou for a long time: "Your Majesty is still changing clothes, please wait a moment in the side hall."

No one has any objection.

It was the first time for Rong Yuzhou to enter the palace, and it was about the same as he had expected. When he was waiting inside, he looked around calmly.

But when he got closer, at the height of his knees, there were many scratches on the red candle.

Rong Yuzhou frowned.

Are the people in the palace so careless, they don’t fix the paint if it’s gone.

Accompanied by Quan Defu in the main hall, seeing the young master looking down at the marks on the pillar, he narrowed his eyes with a smile: "Your Majesty specifically forbids it to be repaired."

Rong Yuzhou squatted down, traced the traces with his fingertips, and suddenly felt familiar: "Why?"

Quan Defu didn't know whether to say it or not, maybe the young master was too young at that time to remember anything, so he completely forgot about his days in the palace.

Rong Yuzhou couldn't wait for Quan Defu's explanation, Qin Moshu beside him had already pulled his clothes and led him to salute.

Xiao Yu came back in a hurry. He braved the heavy rain to rush into the palace ahead of Rong Yuzhou. Now even though he had changed into clean clothes, the corners of his eyes were still red and his voice was hoarse.

It's a pity that Rong Yuzhou paid attention to saluting honestly, and never noticed that his heart almost had a high fever.

The three brothers knelt down in unison, without raising their heads, they just chanted See Your Majesty.During this period, His Majesty gave a lot of rewards, and those who lowered their heads should keep them. The courtiers are not allowed to raise their heads to see Junyan at will, so Rong Yuzhou nodded and looked at the thin blanket on the ground.

In just one cup of tea, he became a military general with a position in the army, and was rewarded with a house with three entrances and three exits, as well as numerous servants.

Rong Yuzhou was satisfied.

Hey, he can live with his sweetheart!

His Majesty only saw them for a quarter of an hour, and after rewarding everything that should be rewarded, Qin Moshu and Wang Muyu withdrew, and the only thing left was Rong Yuzhou.

His Majesty said to keep him for dinner.

Thanks to Rong Yuzhou who has seen big wind and waves, if he was alone with His Majesty last year, he might pee his pants in fear.

But it's different now, Rong Yuzhou was given a seat, the staple food was not served, and only small plates of various foods were served on the table. He glanced at it for a few times, with a calm expression, but actually thought about whether he could bring some snacks to his heart later Son.

Each dessert is delicate and sweet, and it looks delicious.

Yi Fuyu must like it.

Rong Yuzhou was sitting on his knees with a small plan in mind. He looked up at the king above him. He didn't know what His Majesty and Quan Defu were talking about. Rong Yuzhou couldn't hear clearly because he was hiding something in his heart.

He wants to ask His Majesty for an order to let him marry his sweetheart as a male wife.

Still thinking about how to speak smoothly, Rong Yuzhou raised his head inadvertently, and saw the king on the dragon chair covering his face with his sleeves. After a few simple movements, his solemn face softened instantly.

But it doesn't matter.

How did His Majesty become like his heart and soul!

Hey!

It's fake, it's witchcraft.

It must be the evil spirit that took His Majesty's body and then turned into his darling.

The monster is still facing his darling face, with red eyes, looking at him again, as if wanting to absorb his soul.

Suddenly, Rong Yuzhou's mind was turned into a puddle of fright.

Xiao Yu just put on the mask, and his thoughts are a little unbearable, there are still some drops of water on his eyelashes that were just used to stick the mask.

At this moment, he looked at the stunned boy nervously.

Rong Yuzhou will know his identity sooner or later.

How will he react?

Xiao Yu thought he would be angry at his concealment, but he didn't want the young man to have already opened the table and stood out.

The next moment, the boy looked at him in horror and ran away with his back.

A table of small dishes fell down, and every piece of broken porcelain was cut in Xiao Yuhui's heart.

Quan Defu didn't know how he went to pass on the dishes, but the young master ran away in a panic, and the hall was in a mess, and His Majesty was also frosty.

The old eunuch didn't dare to say more, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and His Majesty's body almost had a high fever, let alone the young master.

"Your Majesty, when the young master first went out... he didn't bring an umbrella."

The man didn't react much, and his expression was indifferent, except for the tails of his eyes to be red.Quan Defu pursed his lips and wanted to say more, but His Majesty took a step forward.

"Your Majesty! Slow down!"

Where will Xiao Yu go back slowly, the pace is so fast that Quan Defu's old arms and legs can't keep up.

The panting old eunuch supported his waist and panted heavily.

Your Majesty chased him so fast, do you know where the young master went...

Xiao Yu back to naturally know.

The sachet on Rong Yuzhou's body was chosen by him at present, and the smell of sweet and pine mixed with Shannai.

Rong Yuzhou pestered him to wear it for him, and it was rare for him to be able to read and write, and read this song "Ya Fang Yuan" to him——

"The red ribbon and the brocade sachet are for expressing the meaning of the flowers, and they are presented to Yulang kindly."

When I tied the sachet for him, the young man who recited poetry still wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him for a long time, as if his friendship couldn't be hidden: "My dear, I gave you the sachet, and you give it to me too. I really like each other."

He folded his arms at that moment.

He really likes Rong Yuzhou.

This kind of satisfaction is far more intense than imagined.

But the young man who stuck to him in the morning quickly left his side now, Xiao Yu searched for the familiar smell, every step was extraordinarily heavy.

In particular, that sentence overlaps with the back view of the boy leaving, and the knife wrapped in powdered sugar repeatedly falls on his heart. The sweetness is the boy, and the pain is the silhouette of the boy leaving.

He never personally expressed his love for the boy.

It is only because his love for Rong Yuzhou has two parts, positive affection and negative evil desire. The joy after meeting Rong Yuzhou is mixed with the decadence and gloom of the past. These joint fusions form his current strong love. possessiveness.

Once exported, it is difficult to control.

How can there be such a boy, every place grows on his favorite point.

How does this make him let go...

Just like what Rong Yuzhou himself said.

Now that you've provoked him, you can't let go of his hand.

He wanted to build a golden and silver-roofed palace for the young man, so that the young man could not live without him and could only be with him.

But when he finally found the jelly bean he had been yearning for under the pavilion at the end of the corridor, the tyranny and moral hypocrisy inside disappeared instantly.

At this moment, he just hid all his evil thoughts and pretended to be hypocritical and kind.

The author has something to say:

Gong is very restrained, including usual, and in bed...

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