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

Mo Yihuan buried her head deeper.

But Ji Yue was relentless: "Huan'er, I'm asking you something."

Mo Yi cheered like a mosquito: "...Look, enough is enough."

Ji Yue said in a deep voice: "If you dare to look at him again, I will make you never see him again... Remember?"

... The man's voice was so cold that Mo Yihuan couldn't help feeling a chill run down his back.

This man's possessiveness is crazy to a pathological level.

Mo Yihuan had no choice but to obediently respond, "Remember."

Only then did the man kiss his temple in satisfaction: "That's good."

On the high platform, the handsome man in the dragon robe was whispering to the boy in his arms. It should have been a charming and ambiguous scene in the serious court.All the officials below sighed, and even Fu Xihan, who was standing under the high platform, looked a little strange, so he turned his eyes away.

Du Chengxiang couldn't bear to look straight at him, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and sighed in an unheard voice: "You are a fool, you are a fool!"

Only Song Zheji remained unchanged. He looked away, lowered his eyes and called out again calmly: "Your Majesty."

Ji Yue seemed to notice him just now.He slightly let go of the young man in his arms, and looked up and down Song Zheji: "Young Master Song, tsk, no, I have to call you now... the crown prince of the Song Kingdom?"

Song Zheji: "Your Majesty just made fun of me."

Ji Yue hooked the corners of his lips: "Young Master Song is very capable. In less than half a month, the frustrated proton has been seated as the Prince of Song?"

Song Zheji lowered his eyes, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "This is the meaning of the father, and I am just flattering the father's will."

Ji Yue sneered: "Then, Mr. Song is not in the Song Kingdom to assist your father in dealing with political affairs, so what are you doing here?"

Song Zheji said: "Ji and Song have always been on good terms, and besides..." He paused, smiled inexplicably, and continued: "Besides, when I was in your country as a hostage before I stepped down, I was grateful for your majesty's 'care' everywhere. .So today I am here to present a small gift and express my heart.”

Ji Yue raised his eyebrows: "Bo Li?"

Song Zheji clapped his hands: "Present it to Your Majesty!"

A man who looked like an attendant beside Song Zheji said: "Today, the State of Song, as a token of friendship with the State of Ji, specially donates ten thousand taels of gold, one thousand pieces of silk, and one hundred dendrobium of pearls..."

Following his voice, heavy boxes were carried in.Ji Yue leaned on the dragon chair with half of his body, without raising his eyelids, he said calmly: "Mr. Song really has a heart."

Song Zheji smiled, and said: "I know that the Ji country is rich and rich, and these things are not in the eyes of your majesty. I have one last gift, I don't know if it suits your majesty's wishes."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and called softly to the outside of the palace door: "Lian Huan, come in."

Mo Yihuan buried her head in Ji Yue's arms, only to hear the sound of light footsteps gradually approaching, each step was accompanied by the sound of crisp bells, ringing.

The bell stopped, and a soft and pleasant male voice sounded: "Lian Huan has seen Your Majesty."

Mo Yihuan: "???"

Wait, this last gift...is it a person?Still a man?

Mo Yihuan's curiosity was immediately aroused, but remembering Ji Yue's ferocious tone just now, he didn't dare to look back rashly, so he could only obediently ask in a low voice: "May I take a look at this man, Your Majesty? I will just look at it." With one glance, I promise to only look at him and not at Song Zheji."

Ji Yue paused, and said with a smile: "...just look."

Mo Yihuan turned around, only to see a delicate figure standing under the stage.

The man was dressed in a fiery red dress, his body was slender and thin, and his plain waist was unbearable.The long and narrow fox eyes are full of spring and beauty, the red lips are like blood, and there is a bright red butterfly tattooed on the forehead.His black hair reached his ankles like a waterfall, and looking at the hem of his red clothes, he was actually barefoot, and a silver bell was tied with a red string between his smooth ankles.

... Although this man's appearance is not so stunningly beautiful, there is such a charm emanating from his bones that people can't take their eyes away after just one glance.

Mo Yihuan was shocked.

Song Zheji offered a man to Ji Yue? !What the hell is going on!

Lianhuan... Why does this person's name also have the word "Huan"?

And most importantly, why doesn't he remember this name appearing in the book at all!

Mo Yihuan carefully recalled the plot.In the original book, after Song Zheji became the crown prince of Song State, he did send envoys to Ji State to offer gifts, but in the book he did not come in person, and the gifts he gave were only ordinary gold, silver and jewelry, and there were no men. ah?

...so where did this guy come from now? !

Mo Yihuan hurriedly asked 520: "Brother Tong, what's going on? Why don't I remember this person in the book?"

520: "Ahem, because of your existence, the original plot has been tampered with, which has triggered a series of butterfly effects. In the future, there will only be more and more unknown variables. You have to get used to it."

Mo Yihuan: "???" He asked with a question mark on his face, "So you don't know what this person is?"

520 said embarrassedly: "Hey, I don't know. The data I entered here is only the content of the original novel."

"You still have the face to smile?" Mo Yihuan once again expressed his emotion that he had expressed countless times: "What do I need you for?"

Mo Yihuan is on fire here, while Ji Yue over there is still expressionless. He glanced at the man named Lianhuan coolly, and said, "Mr. Song, what do you mean?"

Song Zheji nodded and said: "Your Majesty, this Lianhuan is the most famous actor in our country of Song. He has excellent singing and dancing skills. Many dignitaries and dignitaries spend a lot of money to listen to him..."

Ji Yue casually played with the boy's blue hair in his arms, chuckled jokingly, and interrupted: "No need, Mr. Song should take this kind of wonderful person home to enjoy himself."

"Your Majesty, this is not what Young Master Song meant. I have admired His Majesty's demeanor for a long time and wanted to come here voluntarily!" Na Lianhuan stepped forward and said urgently.His voice was thin and weak, and his tone was soft like Wu Nong's soft words: "I know that your majesty already has a beautiful woman by your side, so I don't like such vulgar fans! But I thought, if I stay with your majesty , even if you can sing a song for His Majesty to relieve your fatigue, it would be good."

...Tsk, Mo Yihuan pouted secretly, as expected of the most famous actor, this little mouth can really speak.

After a long silence, Ji Yue did not answer him, but turned to Song Zheji: "Mr. Song, how long do you plan to stay in Ji Country this time?"

Song Zheji said: "Song has a lot of affairs, and I will go back in a few days."

Ji Yue said: "What are you in such a hurry for? Why don't you just stay with me for a few more days."

The voice was not loud, but there was an aggressive meaning hidden in the words, as if this was not an inquiry, but an order that could not be refused.

Mo Yihuan's heart skipped a beat, sure enough, Ji Yue didn't intend to let Song Zheji go so easily...

Song Zheji paused, and said unhurriedly: "It's not that I don't want to stay longer, it's just that the Song State is really in a military emergency recently, and it was agreed to conduct joint drills with Qi and Yin... So, I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Mo Yihuan understood this, Song Zheji was also threatening Ji Yue.It means that Song State has now formed an alliance with other countries, and has the power to fight your Ji State. If you dare to touch me, I will fight you to the death.

Ji Yue's eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a chill in them, but his face still had a half-smile and said: "Mr. Song, why do you have to say something so explicit, it hurts the peace. Ji and Song have always been good friends, and I will leave you alone." , It’s just trying to do the best of the landlord’s friendship.”

Song Zheji bowed his head and remained silent.

"Then, it's settled like this." Ji Yue said: "Pass down my will, and hold a big banquet tonight to welcome Mr. Song!"

The servant below bowed his head and replied, "Here!"

Ji Yue looked around for a week, still holding the young man's slender waist, and said slowly: "Since the lovers have nothing to do, let's retreat."

At this moment, Lian Huan suddenly took a step forward and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty!"

Ji Yue frowned: "What's the matter with you?"

Lian Huan fell on the ground: "... His Majesty has not promised to keep the servant."

Song Zheji said from the side: "If Your Majesty doesn't like it..."

Song Zheji hadn't finished speaking, but Lianhuan suddenly said: "Your Majesty, please Rong Nu have the courage to dance a song for Your Majesty."

Ji Yue hooked the corners of his lips in an unclear manner, noncommittal.

The singing sound echoed lightly and ethereally in the empty hall, and the man calmly danced to his own singing.His slender waist is soft and boneless, his clothes are fluttering, and a pair of watery eyes are as charming as silk as he spins, and he looks at Ji Yue frequently, the silver bell between his ankles is ringing, and the red butterfly on his forehead seems to be spreading its wings. fly.

The ministers on the side all looked straight at him, and Mo Yihuan was also in a daze.

It was the first time he knew that a man could actually be so charming...

Sure enough, that sentence is true, if a man is flirting, is there nothing wrong with women?

Mo Yihuan turned her head from her trance, and accidentally met a pair of fiery eyes.This gaze came from Song Zheji. He didn't watch the dance that attracted everyone's attention. He stared at Mo Yihuan momentarily, until he met the young man's unclear gaze, and then moved away as if nothing had happened. Eye.

After the dance, Lian Huan knelt on the ground, her little face flushed slightly, and her chest heaved: "...Your Majesty, Lian Huan has made a fool of herself."

Mo Yihuan nestled in Ji Yue's arms, not knowing what mood he was in.He squinted at the man in the audience, and silently gave him Hong Shixian's classic four-character motto in his heart.

After a while of silence, Ji Yue said slowly, "It's interesting."

……interesting?

Wait, did Ji Yue just say "it's interesting"? !

Mo Yihuan's eyes widened instantly, and he raised his head and stared at Ji Yue as if he had seen a ghost.

Ji Yue also looked down at him, hooked the corners of his lips, and said softly: "Huan'er, tell me, do I want to keep him?"