[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Song country?

Hearing these two words, Mo Yihuan suddenly became energetic.

Could it be that Song Zheji is back?

No, this Ji Yueming clearly wanted his life. He is as smart as the hero, so he probably wouldn't risk his life to come here again...

Alas, Mo Yihuan felt a little pity in his heart.It's a pity that I can't see Song Zheji, otherwise he can really think about giving up the mission and elope with him, and live a comfortable life with delicious food, spicy food and spicy food from now on.

At least I don't have to be...

No, what about his so-called "Liuweichunshendan"?Mo Yihuan was suddenly alert again.

Mo Yihuan's thoughts went back and forth, but she didn't even notice that the black eyes of the man beside him were staring at him firmly.

"Huan'er looks very excited."

The man's voice rang faintly in his ears, and Mo Yihuan finally realized it.Of course he knew what Ji Yue meant, so he quickly coughed lightly to cover it up: "...The concubine is just thinking about something for breakfast, cough cough."

Ji Yue squinted his eyes, and said calmly to the door: "What are Song envoys so anxious for? Tell them, I'm not free right now, so come see me again when I go to court."

"According to the order."

Ji Yue's eyes turned back to Mo Yihuan's face: "You sneaked out of the palace yesterday, I don't seem to have settled with you yet?"

Mo Yihuan: "..." Didn't last night count?

Ji Yue's face darkened, he squeezed Mo Yihuan's chin fiercely, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a stern look: "Do you know that if I am one step late, you, you will teach me how to..."

Ji Yue stopped in the middle of speaking.Mo Yihuan's heart sank. Ji Yue's words meant that if he was really..., would Ji Yue think he was dirty and would kill him together?

However, there was silence for a long time, only to hear the man's inaudible sigh: "...it's hard to protect my own people, you teach me how to feel at ease."

Mo Yihuan was taken aback for a moment, he raised his head and met the man's phoenix eyes.The black pupils were as deep as an abyss, and obscure and complex emotions faintly surged.

Mo Yihuan was inexplicably terrified, he quickly lowered his head, and changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "Your Majesty, I was fine at first, but it was all because of your brother who beat me up!"

Ji Yue frowned: "King Qi?"

Mo Yihuan nodded vigorously, his face changed in a second, and he was about to cry: "King Qi deliberately fed his concubine with wine, beat me after the beating, and molested me after the beating, and then called those three people to torture the concubine. The concubine humiliates you first and then kills him...he, he said, he has disliked you for a long time, and this time he must arrange for you a top-quality green hat!"

After finishing speaking, he still sniffled and pretended to wipe away the non-existent tears in the corner of his eyes with his sleeve, deliberately making an appearance of being extremely wronged. "

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness King Qi bullies his concubine so much...you must make the decision for your concubine!"

... But there was a cold, sinister smile in his heart, heh, this Ji Li has cheated himself several times, he really thought he was a soft persimmon, but how could he squeeze it by himself?

Now he not only wants to sue, but also sue with embellishment, so that he can't be killed!

snort!

There was a long silence.

Ji Yue said slowly: "King Qi... once saved my life."

Mo Yihuan: "..." No wonder he was the only one among Ji Yue's brothers who was left alive.

Ji Yue said in a deep voice: "I will find a time to discuss this matter with him and give you an explanation."

Mo Yihuan: "Oh."

Hehe, looking for a time, is it not an excuse to shirk, it seems that my own affairs are not as important as other people's "life-saving grace"?

Mo Yihuan was thinking sullenly, he lowered his head, so he didn't see the awe-inspiring chill in Ji Yue's slightly drooping eyes when he said this.

The voice of the man above his head sounded again: "Get up."

Mo Yihuan said sullenly: "What are you doing?"

The man said in a commanding tone: "Follow me to the court."

Mo Yihuan: "?"

Before he could react, Ji Yue suddenly turned over and moved closer.

Mo Yihuan's eyes widened suddenly.

Ji Yue looked at the panicked look of the young man in front of him, and chuckled jokingly: "Tell me, how can I leave you alone with your current appearance?"

... still have the face to say?Isn't this appearance because of you?Mo Yihuan smokes from seven orifices.

Ji Yue turned over, clapped his hands, and said to the maids who came in, "wash and dress him up." After a pause, he hooked the corners of his lips in an unclear way: "Dress up well, and dress up Mr. Mo beautifully." .”

The palace ladies responded in unison: "Here!"

Mo Yihuan didn't know why, so he was dragged by several maids to wash up, sat in front of the dressing table, combed his hair, smeared his face, and finally put on a crimson gown for him.

I saw the young man in the mirror, the scars on his face were covered up with light makeup, his red lips were slightly crimson, and his peach eyes were full of charm.Dressed in a beautiful red dress, the soft blue silk hangs down to the slender waist, setting off the young man's slender figure in a charming and enchanting way.

Even the maid who was grooming and grooming him looked straight at him, and couldn't help but murmured in admiration: "Master, you really look good..."

Mo Yihuan lowered his head and walked step by step in front of the man in the dragon robe and jade belt.When the man raised his eyes and saw the young man in front of him, he was stunned for a moment.

Ji Yue lowered his head, stared at him with fiery eyes, brushed his fingers over the boy's hair, and greedily caressed his cheek lightly with his fingertips, his magnetic voice was a little hoarse: "Huan'er, do you know how attractive you are now? "

The young man's cheeks were flushed, and he lowered his head shyly, not daring to vent his breath.Then the man said slowly: "Do you want your Mr. Song...to see your seductive appearance later?"

Mo Yihuan: "?" If you think too much, Mr. Song probably won't come over.

A voice urged from outside the door: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court!"

Ji Yue finally let him go, he withdrew his body, and said in a low voice with a complicated expression: "Come with me."

520: "Ahem, congratulations, Ji Yue's true love value is +10, one step closer to completing the task!"

Mo Yihuan: "...Yangou!"

520: "Actually, what happened last night made him realize how important you are to him..."

Mo Yihuan: "hetui! Shut up the garbage system!"

520: "Baby, you are attacking me again!"

While speaking, he had already arrived at the gate of the main hall.

Mo Yihuan: "Your Majesty, go, my concubine is cheering you on in the background..."

Before the words fell, Ji Yue suddenly reached out and took his hand.

Mo Yihuan was surprised: "Your Majesty?"

Ji Yue said: "Come here."

Mo Yihuan struggled with the involuntary command tone, and couldn't break free at all.He could only be forcibly pulled by the man beside him, and walked up to the high platform step by step under the watchful eyes of the officials below.

All the officials below were in an uproar.

Mo Yihuan was in a mess.

……and many more!

What kind of coquettish operation is this?

Ji Yue didn't change his face, and sat upright on the dragon chair in leisure.Mo Yihuan's face was burning hot, and he hung his head like an ostrich and kept shrinking back.

However, the waist was firmly embraced.As soon as the arms were retracted, the boy was pulled into his arms, and he staggered and fell to his lap.

Mo Yihuan: "..."

To die!

So many people watching here, what is he doing?

Is this man really shameless?

Mo Yihuan blushed with embarrassment and dared not look up.It was so quiet down here, so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.

A voice broke the silence, this voice was familiar to Mo Yihuan, and nine out of ten it belonged to that Prime Minister Du, the old man stuttered angrily: "Your Majesty, you, this, this...how decent!"

Ji Yue held the young man's little hand in his palm, rubbed it slowly on the back of his soft hand, and said unhurriedly: "What's the matter?"

Prime Minister Du urgently said: "Your Majesty, how can you bring a spoiled pet to the court? This, this kind of thing that violates the rules of the ancestors, how can you do this?"

"Oh? The old ancestors have such a rule? Why don't I remember?" Ji Yue said slowly: "I'm in a good mood today, so I brought him here. You still have to report something and leave the court without anything. Why, it has influence ?"

Although the man's tone was casual, Mo Yihuan could hear the faint anger hidden in it.

There was another silence, only the old man let out a heavy sigh and stopped talking.

Then several courtiers submitted the memorial and reported on political affairs.After everything was over, Ji Yue seemed to remember it all of a sudden, and asked lazily: "By the way, I heard that there is an envoy from the State of Song coming to see you today?"

There was silence for a while, and then only a gentle and clear voice sounded in the court hall: "Prince of the Song Kingdom, Song Zheji, see Your Majesty."

Mo Yihuan, who rested her head in Ji Yue's arms, was startled suddenly.

Song Zheji...he actually came here?And according to the script, he has already become the prince of the Song Dynasty?

Mo Yihuan bravely poked his head out of Ji Yue's arms and looked down the high stage, just in time to meet the eyes of the person standing under the stage.

Complicated expressions surged in those familiar light-colored pupils, the joy and amazement of reuniting after a long absence, as well as a touch of imperceptible resentment and pain.

Mo Yihuan was in a daze for a moment, until he was suddenly pinched on the waist, he was caught off guard and screamed.

This voice... the volume is not low.

All the officials below held their breaths and lowered their eyes to look at the ground.

Damn this is too embarrassing! ! !

Mo Yihuan lowered his head deeply, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself on the spot.

However, the man who was the culprit bent down reluctantly, leaned close to his ear, and said harshly in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "...Have you seen enough?"