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

It was dark at the back of the hall, and the lights of the front hall faintly passed through the heavy curtains, dragging two overlapping figures on the ground.

The boy stared wide-eyed with mist, and said intermittently: "...Your Majesty, let's go back..."

Ji Yue's eyes darkened: "Isn't Huan'er impatient?"

The young man shyly lowered his eyelashes, his long eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings, and his voice was almost crying: "But, there are so many people outside the hall..."

The man said slowly: "Why, what is Huan'er worried about?

The boy pleaded incoherently: "This is too shameful..."

The man curled his lips maliciously: "But I don't think so."

The boy's already flushed face was almost bleeding, he lowered his head in panic, biting his lips tightly with his snow-white teeth.

However, the man in front of him showed a dissatisfied expression. He pinched the young man's chin with one hand, his black pupils were as dark as an abyss, and said solemnly: "...Don't you want your Mr. Song to hear it too?"

Mo Yihuan looked at the handsome and gloomy face of the man in front of him with confused eyes, and thought hard, this man is really a pervert...

Seeing the young man's eyes flushed and ready to cry, the man's Adam's apple rolled, he slowed down his expression, and said softly:

"... Huan'er, be good, be obedient."

outside the temple.

Ruo Ruo Wu's voice came from the back hall, and everyone sat quietly with their heads down, watching their noses, noses, and hearts.

A palace man came out and said: "Your Majesty ordered earlier that the banquet is over, and you can leave on your own after eating."

Only then were the officials relieved, and left with a sigh.

The people left in a blink of an eye, and there were only two people left in the huge hall.A man in a crescent white robe sat behind a few desks, slowly lifted a pot to fill a glass of wine for himself, and drank it expressionlessly.

The man in red behind him said slowly: "My lord, why don't you leave?"

Song Zheji asked back, "Where are you going?"

Lian Huan said: "Go back to the room and rest."

Song Zheji smiled, and looked down at the delicate and small white porcelain wine glass in his hand: "What are you going to do when you go back? Ji Yue designed such a good show for me, if I don't watch it, I'm not letting him down ?”

While speaking, I heard another voice from the back of the hall, this voice was very clear and sweet, "Your Majesty...".

Lianhuan couldn't help covering her lips and giving a "puchi" smile: "You really are a fool!" He rolled his eyes, and a strange color flashed in his long and narrow eyes: "...But, I like it."

Song Zheji lowered his eyes, tightened his fingers, and the small white porcelain cup in his hand shattered.The blood-stained debris slowly fell from his slowly loosened palm onto the table, and his hand was dripping with blood, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Lianhuan's eyes widened, and she exclaimed, "Master!"

Song Zheji slowly raised his eyes to look at him, and said softly: "Do you still remember your purpose of coming here?"

His face was still calm and peaceful, but his eyes were slightly blood-colored, his lips were faintly pale, and his handsome face looked a little scary.

Lian Huan hurriedly lowered her head: "Yes, my subordinates dare not forget."

The man's voice said slowly: "I'll listen to you again."

Lian Huan said: "Young Master asked me to provoke the relationship between Young Master Mo and the Lord of Ji, so that there will be a gap between them, and then we will find another opportunity..." He paused, his slender body trembled, and then continued: "Find an opportunity to assassinate this stupid king."

Song Zheji chuckled: "Well said." He looked at his bloody right hand, and said slowly: "I have trained you for so long, you must not let me down, otherwise, you know the consequences. "

"Yes, this subordinate must live up to the mission." Lianhuan still lowered her head, with a disturbed expression on her face: "Then, Lianhuan will go down first."

Song Zheji said: "Go."

Lianhuan left in a hurry, Song Zheji was the only one left in the huge hall, he stood up slowly, and walked towards the back of the hall step by step.

"Is this Mr. Mo's voice so nice?"

Suddenly a voice sounded from behind.

Song Zheji turned his head, and saw a tall and thin figure standing behind him, dressed in green clothes, standing against the light.

Song Zheji quietly hid his injured and bleeding right hand, without even paying any respects, and said flatly, "His Royal Highness King Qi."

Ji Li stepped forward step by step, until he was in front of Song Zheji, frowning in a sad manner: "Mr. Song is really heartless and ungrateful, ahem, he didn't tell me about my savior when I came here, and I still want my lord Find it yourself."

Song Zheji frowned, and took a step back calmly.

Ji Li's eyes slowly descended, and landed on the man's lace, raised his eyebrows and gave a "tsk", with a playful smile on the corner of his lips: "Mr. Song must have been abstinent for a long time, just listening to the sound, hehe laugh……"

As he spoke, the folding fan in his hand lightly tapped on the man's chest, and he lowered his voice and exhaled Rulan: "...If Mr. Song likes it, this king can also call him Mr. Song that way."

A look of contempt flashed in Song Zheji's eyes, and he chuckled lightly: "King Qi's appearance really opened my eyes."

Ji Li raised his eyes with an innocent look on his face: "What does it look like?"

Song Zheji pushed Ji Li away without changing his expression: "It's getting late, I'll take my leave first."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.The angry voice of the man behind him sounded angrily: "Song Zheji, stop for this king, cough, cough, this king has shown you favors several times, but you are so rude...Don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Song Zheji stopped in his tracks.

"Show favor?" He turned his head, with an inexplicable arc raised on his lips: "I'm still wondering why His Royal Highness King Qi has repeatedly misbehaved and acted frivolously towards you?"

"What do you think?" Ji Li's expression was a little unnatural: "I-Isn't it because of..."

Song Zheji raised his eyebrows.

Ji Li was at a loss for words, and his eyes met, but he finally lowered his head with a bit of embarrassment.However, his jaw was suddenly caught, Ji Li raised his eyes in astonishment, and looked at the man in front of him in surprise, as if he couldn't believe that he would do such a thing to her.

Song Zheji said, "Because of what?"

"You... are rude!" Ji Li's pale as paper face flushed slightly, but his tone was full of joy: "You are just relying on the fact that this king likes you..."

"Like?" Song Zheji bent his lips and chuckled: "I'm a little curious, how much does His Royal Highness King Qi like me?"

The man is picturesquely gentle and handsome, his brows and eyes are close at hand, the corners of his lips are slightly hooked, with an indescribable romantic charm.Ji Li opened his eyes, looking obsessively at the man in front of him as if obsessed, and muttered: "Whatever you want, this king can give you..."

"Really?" Song Zheji was still smiling, tightening the fingers pinching Ji Li's chin, a handsome face slowly approached: "Then I'm really flattered..."

The man's breath fell, and the folding fan in Ji Li's hand fell to the ground with a "click". He closed his eyes tightly and held his breath.

However, it was quiet for a while, but the expected warmth did not subside.

Ji Li opened his eyes and met the man's gaze, his light-colored pupils were full of jokes.

"It seems," Song Zheji withdrew his hand, and said with a half-smile, "What His Royal Highness King Qi said is true."

Ji Li grabbed the man's skirt angrily and said angrily, "Song Zheji, how dare you tease me?"

The man's eyes were full of ridicule, and he said lightly: "I'm just teasing you, so what?"

Ji Li's eyes widened: "You!"

Song Zheji slowly suppressed the smile on his face, he broke away from Ji Li's hand, took a step back, bowed and saluted, and said nonchalantly, "His Royal Highness King Qi, please forgive me for being rude."

Saying that, he didn't even look at Ji Li again, and left in the direction of the door.

Ji Li stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the man's gradually disappearing back.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh what a shame!"

Early in the morning, an earth-shattering scream came from Ji Yue's bedroom, which scared away several birds on the tree.

The young man was screaming miserably, and was embraced by the man beside him: "Huan'er, why are you so nervous in the early morning?"

Mo Yihuan turned around, looking angrily at the man in front of him who looked like nothing had happened: "Are you, are you a pervert, you, if you have a problem in your mind, go and treat it!"

Ji Yue raised his eyebrows: "How dare you scold me?"

Mo Yihuan: "I... um!"

Before the words could finish, the man blocked his lips.After some "verbal battle", the man said with satisfaction: "For the sake of your good performance yesterday, I will not punish you for being rude to me just now."

Mo Yihuan was shocked. Didn't this person reflect at all?Immediately, the voice of villager Zhuge sounded in his mind: "I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Seeing that Ji Yue came over to beg for a kiss like a little boy who didn't eat enough candy, Mo Yihuan turned around angrily, and said angrily, "Don't touch me!"

After a long while of silence, the man behind him said slowly: "Okay, this is what you said. Then I will stay in the West Palace tonight."

Hearing that this doggy man dared to say such a thing, Mo Yihuan was furious: "Then you go, you are not joking!"

Ji Yue snorted softly and said, "Okay, you have no joke."