My parrot turned out to be your majesty

The warm yellow light of winter shines through the window into the spacious and magnificent hall, forming irregular light spots one after another on the ground. There are two men sitting in the center of the hall. The taller one is slightly bent. With strong shoulders and a pair of long legs overlapping up and down, it is an extremely relaxed posture. The handsome face is full of smiles, and he looks at the shorter man.

"I don't need you to give me an answer right now." Liu smiled without reason, but in his eyes, it was inevitable.

Li Xingsu Lu's eyes widened, and he glared at him angrily: "Then why are you telling me these things?"

There was some undisguised disappointment in his expression, which was fleeting, but was accurately captured.

Liu took his hand forcefully for no reason, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "I don't want to play the game of probing each other with you anymore."

"The most important thing is that I'm going to the Kingdom of Liu." Liu Wuyu chuckled, "The emperor is so beautiful, I'm afraid that when I come back, the harem will be full of women."

Liu Wuyu is not a person who cares about gains and losses, but the person he likes is the king of a country, and he is still somewhat worried, worried that the little emperor will eventually want to leave an heir.

At that time, Liu Wuyu didn't think about it any more, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his heart.

"I am the emperor," Li Xingsu lowered his eyes, "you can't hang out with a man, do you understand?"

There was a smile on Liu Wuyu's face, but the smile was gone in his voice: "I understand the truth."

"If this reason prevents you from being with me in this life," Liu Wuyuan sat up straight and said calmly, "Then I don't mind if I become emperor."

"I don't need to be famous forever, and I don't care about infamy. I will be that stupid king who hangs out with men."

Seeing that Li Xingxu was so angry that he wanted to curse, Liu Wuyu lowered his voice, with some indescribable tenderness: "Furthermore, we are not fooling around."

"It's love." The extremely handsome man's lips curled up slightly, with only one person in his deep eyes, he said firmly.

Li Xingsu seemed to be burned by that gaze, his ears turned red, he looked away uncomfortably, and stopped looking at Liu Wuwu, "It's called love when two people like each other."

Liu Wugui looked at Li Xingsu's fair face, he tilted his head and could only see the side face, the little emperor didn't know, although he avoided looking at each other, but the red blood dripping earlobe was exposed in front of Liu Wugui.

"Then you," Liu paused for no reason, with a low and gentle voice: "Do you like me?"

The long and curled eyelashes are like the wings of a butterfly fluttering slightly, revealing the restless heart of the owner.

After a long silence, Liu Wuyuan's face was calm, but his heart was a little flustered.

No matter how he behaved, he was sure of winning, this was the first time he liked someone, the first time he confessed his love, no matter how hard he spoke, he felt a little hesitant in his heart.

A general who is invincible on the battlefield is also afraid of losing the battle in front of his sweetheart.

Li Xingsu turned his head and looked at Liu Wuyu again, his beautiful deer eyes blinked, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said softly, "I like it."

The raised heart was put down steadily, Liu Wuyu couldn't help laughing, he stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, Li Xingsu looked away awkwardly, "Why?"

Liu pursed his lips for no reason, with a bright smile in his eyes: "I want to do it, but I can't"

"you..."

The thin lips that wanted to speak were blocked by someone, Liu licked and kissed the light-colored lips fascinatedly for no reason, biting lightly with his teeth, grinding the light-colored thin lips to bright red.

Then he broke into it, kissed deeply, and intersected with lips and tongues.

It wasn't until Li Xingsu couldn't breathe and stretched out his hand to push him, that Liu Wuyu reluctantly let go of his lips that had been ravaged by him for a long time.

"Sweet." Liu said with a low smile for no reason.

Li Xingsu glared at him in embarrassment, "How could it be sweet, even when a person's mouth is pursed, it is tasteless."

"The sweetheart is naturally different from other people." Liu stretched out his hand for no reason, and rubbed his thumb repeatedly on Li Xingxu's lips with slight force.

Liu Wuyu said those exaggerated words too much, and the love words he said are always so natural, Li Xingsu has always been restrained, and he can't say a word when he expresses his heart several times, like two words, it is already The only thing he could say was.

Anyone could see Liu Wuyu's happiness. Looking at him, Li Xingsu felt more and more that he looked like a big dog with an invisible tail wagging behind him. At this moment, he heard Liu Wuyu say: "Since you have already made up your mind If you communicate with each other, there should be no secrets."

"I have already told His Majesty who I am, but can Your Majesty keep something else from me?"

His Majesty the Emperor, who felt that Liu Wuyu was a big dog, froze, and his eyes secretly fell on Liu Wuyu's sleeves.

There, there is another secret about him.

Thinking of the countless stupid things he committed when he was Fubao, just admitting that he is a father is enough to make Li Xingsu never admit that that stupid bird is him.

Broad shoulders, slender waist and long legs, fair skin, delicate and beautiful features, a pair of deer eyes raised slightly, the seemingly innocent sweetheart said in a soft voice: "I have nothing to hide from you."

Liu Wuyu suppressed a smile in his heart, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips: "Baby, I believe you."

If you don't say anything when you have a chance, you won't be able to blame me in the future.

With bad intentions in mind, Liu Wugui coaxed someone to open his mouth in a low voice, and his tongue broke into another person's mouth, attacking the city and plundering the land.

......

Wen Mo sat on the chair, looking down at the person kneeling on the ground, his voice could not hear any emotion: "What do you mean?"

"The subordinates believe that since Liu Yongchang is dead, the spies he sent should naturally be killed."

Wen Mo's index finger tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair, one sound, not loud, but it seemed to be on An Yi's heart, "You asked me to kill Lin Jun?"

"I don't dare, my subordinates just think that a spy is a spy after all." An Yi knelt on the ground, lowering his head even lower.

"There is no need to mention this matter again," Wen Mo said indifferently, "Lin Jun's old master is dead, so he is no longer a spy."

He got up and was about to leave, but he heard an urgent voice: "Master, Lin Jun's feelings for master are all fake, it's just because of the medicine, if you stay by your side, there will be endless disasters."

"Without my permission, no one is allowed to touch Lin Jun." After Wen Mo finished speaking, he opened the door and left.

An Yi slowly got up from the ground. He covered his face with a black scarf, so he couldn't see his face clearly, leaving only a pair of peach blossom eyes, which were extremely beautiful eyes.

When Wen Mo came to the bedroom, Lin Jun was still sleeping, because the earth dragon was burning in the room, and he was covered with a thick quilt. His white and tender face was flushed, and his rosy mouth was slightly opened, and some white teeth could be seen vaguely.

When Lin Jun sleeps alone, his body is always arched, with one hand clenched into a fist and resting on his chin, like a child's sleeping posture, and his own face is small, so sleeping like this is not against harmony, he looks innocent Childish.

Wen Mo's eyes were as gentle as water, and he lowered his head to beg for a kiss on his lips, then looked at him quietly for a while, got up and left.

After he left, the sleeping man opened his eyes, reached out and touched his lips, his eyes were curved, turned over and continued to sleep.

Not long after Lin Jun closed his eyes, he fell asleep, and suddenly woke up when he heard someone push the door.

He sleeps very lightly, and wakes up at the slightest movement. Every time Wen Mo leaves quietly, he is actually awake, but he never speaks. This feeling of being cherished by others is particularly nostalgic.

But it was obviously not Wen Mo who pushed the door open at this time, he was a spy after all, so the difference in footsteps could still be heard.

Lin Jun pretended to wake up from sleep, and slowly opened his eyes. Like a person who just woke up in confusion, Lin Jun half-closed his eyes, and turned around naturally.

Then he saw a person standing in front of him.

Lin Jun sat up, his eyes were confused and a little startled, "Who are you?"

In front of him was a man dressed in black, with an ordinary face, but extremely beautiful eyes. The man looked at him with complicated eyes, with some contempt and some hatred.

"Get out of here, I'll let you go." An Yi said.

Lin Jun frowned beautifully, and looked at him puzzled, "Why should I leave, this is me and my husband's house."

With a contemptuous look in his eyes, "He is not your husband, you are a spy sent by Liu Yongchang, and you will be placed next to my master to monitor his every move."

Lin Jun took a deep breath: "Who the hell are you, come to my house and talk nonsense."

He made his voice louder, and shouted to the outside: "Uncle Fu! Uncle Uncle!"

"Uncle Fu was taken away by me," An Yi snorted coldly: "If you don't believe me, don't drink the tonic that my master, namely Wen Mo, brought to you tonight."

"That's not a tonic, it's a medicine that makes you lose your memory."

Looking at him secretly, the voice was full of bewitching: "Don't you want to know why you lost your memory? Do you believe everything just based on my master's one-sided words?"

"Don't you want to restore your memory? As long as you don't drink the medicine tonight, you will know all the truth."

"At that time, you will know that everything you think is a deception and a lie," An Yi said to Lin Jun, "Don't you feel ashamed and humiliated by a big man calling another man a husband? The master gave you medicine just to play with you."

Lin Jun's mind was shaken, and he didn't say a word. Looking at his expression secretly, he knew that his words had worked, so he continued, "When you know everything and want to leave, I can help you."

After speaking, An Yi left.

Lin Jun, he couldn't kill him, that would only make his master disgusted, or make Lin Jun think about running away.

If a person wants to run by himself, what does it have to do with him secretly.

Lin Jun pursed his lips, wanting to laugh but couldn't.

He didn't lose his memory at all, so now that someone came to tell him all the truth, it seemed that this scene couldn't go on.

Lin Jun was certain that that strange man liked Wen Mo, and he had a wealth of experience after reading countless scripts.

According to the story in the storybook, it seems that now it is his turn to run away with a child.

Lin Jun blinked, looked down at his flat stomach, and sighed sadly.

I don't know if Wen Mo will chase after her without a child.

He got up and stretched himself. He has been acting with Wen Mo for so long, and he has been staying in this house. It seems that it is not bad to go out for a walk.

Lin Jun's eyes were crooked, and he smiled slyly.

He rummaged around in the house, searched here and there, took some silver, took Wen Mo's jade pendant, put on a cloak and left the house.

When passing by the yard, an old snow sweeper looked at him and asked, "Master, are you going out?"

Lin Jun laughed innocently, "Yes, Uncle Fu, I'm going to Biyun Pavilion to buy some pastries."

"May I go with you, old servant?" Uncle Fu put down the broom in his hand and said.

"No need, Uncle Fu, I'll be back when I buy it." Lin Jun waved his hand and walked away.

After he left, two more people came out from Wenfu, following Lin Jun far away.

Lin Jun walked slowly and stopped at the booth from time to time.

When he turned a corner and entered an alley, the two people behind him hurriedly followed. The street was full of people, but no one in a white cloak could be seen.

作者有话要说：剩下的等九点感谢在2022-03-0300:03:31~2022-03-0616:26:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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