How to properly play the spare tire character

When Xie Ci woke up, he felt a severe headache. It was dark outside. The candles in Mingde Hall were lit up in rows, and the faint fragrance was burning in the air. incense coil.

This place is not like a palace, but more like a Buddhist temple.

Xie Ci was wearing snow-white and generous obscene clothes, and his face was a bit pinkish. He rubbed his temples, not knowing what night it was, and the memory of being drunk during the day had long been forgotten. He only remembered that he was faintly doing Had a weird dream.

The dream was extremely strange, the light and shadow were dim, and the thick and long snake was spitting out snake letters, encircling him layer by layer. To devour him.

Xie Ci wiped the thin sweat from his forehead, the charcoal fire in the room hissed, his hands were cold, his mind slowly returned, and he looked around, and unexpectedly bumped into a pair of deep black mud-like eyes.

Wu Yanqing was by his side, and the other person's face was still delicate and indifferent, but at this moment, under the slightly dim candlelight, it appeared somewhat gloomy.

Beauty is beauty, but it is like a snake demon spitting out venom in a cold pool.

Xie Ci backed away involuntarily, Wu Yanqing didn't say anything, just looked at Xie Ci quietly, with unclear meaning, which made people feel flustered.

Xie Ci felt weird and frightened, so he asked in a low voice: "Why does Your Majesty think of you?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask was not only this, but also why the other party was lying on the same bed as him.

Wu Yanqing has so many eccentricities, and he was extremely disliked in the past, but now he is so out of line, it is simply unexpected.

Wu Yanqing's lips looked a little bright under the candlelight, and the corners of his lips seemed to be curved, and it seemed that it was just an illusion. He said to Xie Ci: "Mr. when."

These words were actually a bit frivolous, and completely inconsistent with Wu Yanqing's previous aloof personality, but he said it very naturally, as if drinking water to breathe, on the contrary, the questioning Xie Ci was weird and unnatural.

Xie Ci's mind was in a mess, and Wu Yanqing's ambiguous attitude gave him some bad thoughts.

When he didn't know the truth before, he was on the same level as the other party, but now Wu Yanqing suddenly became the emperor, the huge disparity in status made the other party's words and deeds towards him as if they were teasing a puppy kept at home.

Xie Ci couldn't get used to it in his heart, looking at the gloomy brilliance in Wu Yanqing's eyes, he only thought that the other party's status was lofty now, so he exposed his true nature.

It's also because of his bad eyesight, it's not good to entangle anyone, but he offended this evil god.

Xie Ci didn't say anything about the slander in his heart, but he still had a docile look on his face, he lowered his head and said to Wu Yan: "Your Majesty, don't make fun of me like this."

Wu Yanqing's frivolous deep wrist, the bed is not big, he touched the young Bai Shengsheng's chin as soon as he stretched out his hand, and it was smooth and moist under his caress.

Xie Ci was terrified by his actions, but he didn't dare to step back, so he could only bite the bullet and whisper: "What's your majesty's intention?"

Wu Yanqing's strength was great, Xie Ci only felt that his entire head was restrained by the opponent, unable to move, seeing the opponent's lips getting closer and closer, Xie Ci felt that his breathing was almost suffocated.

The new emperor didn't really kiss, the distance between them was only a few inches, their breaths were entangled, Xie Ci could even see the faint hairs on the other's face, it seemed that they were trembling with his breathing.

An absurd ambiguity sprouted between the two, and even the candle seemed to be dimming slowly.

Wu Yanqing's eyes were very dark, unable to show any light, and because of this, the shadow of Xie Ci reflected in his eyes was particularly clear.

Those eyes were dull like a cage, and this useless dandy was his only prison bird.

Wu Yanqing didn't explain anything, but said indifferently: "Xie Ci, what's my name?"

Xie Ci only felt that he was weird and abnormal. This night was absurd from the beginning, but he still pursed his lips and answered the question in a low voice: "Wu Yanqing."

The new emperor smiled with unknown meaning, his tone was cold and cold: "You have to remember, don't call it wrong again."

Xie Ci's heart skipped a beat, thinking about being drunk during the day for a moment, he was afraid that he had offended the emperor after being drunk, and felt remorseful, so he could only carefully say: "Please remember, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Wu Yanqing stayed on the bed and responded with a nostril.

Xie Ci felt relieved when he saw him on the bed. Before he could relax, Wu Yanqing lowered his eyes to look at him: "Serve me to change clothes and eat."

Xie Ci said in his heart, it's coming, it really is.

This person didn't want to let him enter the palace as a companion, he clearly wanted revenge and tormented him.

Thinking about him, Xie Xiaohou, since he was a child, he has only been served by others, when will it be his turn to serve others?

But right now, people treat me like a fish with swords, Xie Ci gritted his teeth, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable in his heart, he could only lower his head and accept it.

After all, the imperial power is greater than the sky.

Wu Yanqing was a head taller than Xie Ci. Xie Ci took the folded clothes on the side table in his hand, which matched the other's light blue uniform with cranes embroidered on the corner, slowly shook it open, and found out the clothes first For the neckline and cuffs, Xie Ci tried hard to recall how those little maids helped him dress in the past, and helped Wu Yanqing put it on in a decent way.

But Xie Ci is still not proficient enough. If he wants to help the new emperor dress, he must get closer to him, so Xie Ci inevitably sees the undulating muscles under the thin coat of the other party, full of strength and masculine charm.

In such a comparison, his figure is simply useless, and he can't show it at all.Men are nothing more than a little comparison heart.

Xie Ci was a little frustrated, and his movements were not so serious.

He himself was not made to serve people, and he made a mess of his regular clothes. Fortunately, the new emperor had a cool and elegant demeanor, even if his clothes were messy, he did not compromise his appearance at all.

If this was in the past, Wu Yanqing would have sent someone to overthrow Xie Ci and leave.But now, instead of rushing people, he was patient, with the corners of his indifferent lips curled up, his long eyelashes drooping down, and he looked in a good mood.

The tie of the outer robe fell off again, Xie Ci was annoyed, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but his wrist was held by another icy force. Looking up, Wu Yanqing was pulling him patiently, with a clear and calm voice : "The outer buckle should be fastened here."

Guided word by word, took Xie Ci's hand to put on all the clothes, and finally handed over the belt to the other party, with a warm smile in his black eyes: "There is still a girdle left."

Wu Yanqing opened his arms, letting Xie Ci wrap around his waist and fasten his girdle.

The two are very close, at first glance, it seems that the young master Xie is throwing himself into his arms on his own initiative.

'Squeak', the door was pushed open, and the maids filed in with trays in their hands.

They all kept their eyes on each other, but Xie Ci was embarrassed and felt that the roots of his ears were going to burn.

He is very ashamed, he has already reached the crown, but now he is being dressed in such a coaxing tone for others, it is really embarrassing.

During the meal, the maids retreated, and Xie Ci felt more at ease.

Wu Yanqing didn't ask Xie Ci to help him with the dishes, Xie Ci was happy to be at leisure, the dishes on the table were basically his favorite flavors, and it was barely satisfactory after a meal.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Xie Ci thought about leaving, but the emperor didn't say anything, so he didn't dare to ask if he could leave the palace.

Wu Yanqing seemed to know what he was thinking, but still didn't say a word.

Until the chief eunuch came, he respectfully said to Xie Ci: "Young Lord, you are staying in Zichen Palace during this time, please move."

Zichen Palace has always been the emperor's bedroom by default, and no concubine can live in it, let alone a foreign minister.

Xie Ci was a little panicked now. Although Wu Yanqing didn't express his thoughts to him, the other party's actions were too ambiguous. He could almost imagine that if he lived in the Zichen Palace, he would be pointed at the spine by those gentlemen in the imperial city in the future. insulted.

What are you scolding?Naturally, it is to charm the emperor and not abide by the rules of the ancestors.

Xie Ci gritted his teeth, mustered up his courage and knelt down, not daring to look at the emperor any more, his voice trembled slightly: "Your Majesty, forgive me, Xie Ci is just a foreign minister, how can I have the honor to live in your Majesty's bedroom, this is really against the rules, I dare not .”

The eye sockets of the dude were a little red, it seemed that he was really scared, and his tone was soft like rouge that could be broken with a poke.

Wu Yan looked at Xie Ci calmly, he could feel Xie Ci's resistance and alienation since he entered the palace, he also knew Xie Ci's temperament, he should give him more time to slowly accept the facts.

But Xie Ci's treatment of him now is completely different from the kindness and love he used to have in the past. Reminiscent of the "Shen Tangzhi" the other party said yesterday, he looks like a heartbroken man who has empathized with others.

Wu Yanqing stroked his thumb, the look in his eyes gradually became indifferent, black shadows covered the eyelids, he said slowly to Xie Ci: "Young Lord Xie should understand that in the palace, I am the rule, if the young Lord is not willing to Go to bed in the Zichen Hall, then stay in the Mingde Hall every day."

This is even more absurd. The Mingde Palace is the place where the emperor handles government affairs. Ministers visit him every day. If Xie Ci really stays here, then there is no need to scold him. You can directly start the "Qing Emperor's side" outside.

Seeing that Xie Ci pursed his lips and did not speak, Wu Yanqing paused his fingers slightly, and the restlessness in his heart became more and more unbearable.

Xie Ci was rejecting him, which had never happened before.

In the past, Xie Ci, even if he boasted unintentionally, would be so happy that he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north, let alone sharing a room with him.

Wu Yanqing's elegant brows and eyes were covered with frost and snow, he looked at the other party fixedly, his voice was a little hoarse: "Xie Ci, do you still remember the time when you clamored to marry me?"

"You and I have already had a skin-to-skin relationship, and I will naturally be responsible for you."

Xie Ci's eyes changed from dazed to terrified, and finally his legs softened, and he subconsciously kowtowed to Wu Yanqing and said, "Your Majesty, please take it back!"

Xie Ci shrugged his shoulders, feeling that no matter how afraid he was, he still had to speak clearly.

The young man's eyes sparkled, and he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, you used to pretend to be the master of the Shen family. I was rescued by the master of the Shen family when I was young, so I have never forgotten it for many years. That's why I treated you so presumptuously. Furthermore, The so-called skin-to-skin relationship is just an offensive behavior when you are out of your mind, your Majesty don't need to take it to heart, I will never threaten you with this."

Wu Yanqing took a sip of the tea, looked at Xie Ci with dark eyes, and said slowly: "So the young master Xie meant that he just admitted the wrong person back then, and the person you love is not me? Everything was a misunderstanding by me?"

The eunuch on the side turned pale with fright, but the idiot Xie Ci nodded seriously: "Yes, Your Majesty, this is just a misunderstanding, don't take it seriously."

Wu Yan laughed suddenly, very lightly, with a bit of sternness.

He looked at Xie Ci, and paused every word: "Xie Ci, you are refusing like this because you are thinking about staying and flying with that wild man in the future? Do you think I am in the way?"

It was only then that Xie Ci realized that the emperor's tone was wrong. He bowed his head in fright, clutching the tail of his clothes tightly with both hands, not daring to say another word.

Wu Yanqing walked slowly in front of Xie Ci, bowed his waist, and raised the tip of Xie Ci's lovely beauty with cold fingers, his eyebrows showed a bit of strange gentleness in a trance, and he said softly: "Master Xie, your father's fate Still in my hands, your younger brother and sweetheart are just my servants now, even you, if I want it, I want it."

"Under the whole world, is it Wangtu? Do you think that you can refuse this if you refuse?"

Xie Ci knelt silently, feeling that his whole body was about to freeze, his eyes were red, and his lips and teeth were clenched.

In the past, he had always lived under the protection of his father and Xie Chi, and such matters of power would never be his turn.

But now that the dynasty has changed, his father is in prison, Xie Chi is not in front of him, he is forced into the palace, and no one can help him.

Xie Ci could feel a pair of hands gently wrapping around his waist, bringing him into his arms, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes with cold fingers.

The other party's voice no longer fascinated him as before, but now it was more like a ghost seeking his life.

Wu Yanqing stuck his fingers into his collar along his cheeks, and he said, "Be good, huh?"