Li Chengqi's damp long hair fell down, and a few strands fell into his palm. Xie Mingyue unconsciously tightened her fingers, and gathered Li Chengqi's long hair in her hands, as if holding a few strands of his long hair, she could keep it Like this person, "Your Majesty," Xie Mingyue opened his eyes, with a weary wry smile on his face, his voice was softer than before, as if he had exhausted all his strength, "Why didn't you take the minister away?"

Li Chengqi looked at this face without blinking. This was the face he liked the most.

Xie Mingyue looked up at him, her eyes were devoid of determination.

Even when she was the most innocent and innocent teenager, Xie Mingyue never looked at him with such almost helpless eyes.

As if facing a person who is about to drown, and Li Chengqi is the last straw by the river.

Li Chengqi's fingers lightly brushed Xie Mingyue's red lips.

He looked at Xie Mingyue's pale face thoughtfully, and belatedly thought, oh, so the person he likes is Gu.

He found Xie Mingyue's conniving behavior in the past unbelievable. The only reasonable explanation was that Xie Mingyue liked the little emperor, but he didn't want to like him.

But how did Xie Mingyue know, decades of getting along day and night, is it enough for Xie Mingyue to see the clue?

Or, if he can wake up, he has an inseparable relationship with Xie Mingyue?

Li Chengqi didn't ask this question, pointing his finger lightly, he was teasing Xie Mingyue, saying that Gu always thought you liked the obedient and well-behaved kind, if I knew you liked Gu, Gu wouldn't have to pretend so hard.

He likes to be lonely?

Li Chengqi thought it was unbelievable, ridiculous, but very reasonable.

Li Zhao is a good and hypocritical person. Even though he killed his uncle and seized power to force his father to abdicate, the history books are still clean and innocent. He is the first virtuous king of the Zhou Dynasty since his great-grandfather. He is not completely cruel to himself. Know.

But in his heart, although he is a bit cruel, he is still a very nostalgic and affectionate person. Li Zhao doesn't care if others think so.

He thought to himself that he was not ashamed of the sky, he was not ashamed of others, and he had done his best in the affairs before him.

Xie Mingyue has been by his side for decades, watching him ascend the throne, witnessing Li Chengqi's glorious moment, and accompanying him through the most embarrassing night of his life, no one knows Li Zhao better than Xie Mingyue. bright moon.

Why does Xie Mingyue still like such a person?

Li Chengqi lifted Xie Mingyue's bright and clean jaw, "It's unknown whether a person will die or not, Xuandu, I really don't want you to be in your prime, so I'm buried in the coffin with Gu."

To like Li Zhao is tantamount to asking for trouble.

With the emperor's obsession with the authority of the emperor, if he is a little careless, his wealth and life may be lost.

If you like someone who suffers so much, like walking on thin ice, trembling, why bother?

But Li Zhao is not only a human being, he is also an emperor.

It is the incarnation of the most honorable position in the world. If you fall in love with such an incarnation, it is easy to understand.

With Li Zhao's gorgeous face, deep thoughts, and ruthless methods, and after succeeding to the throne, the middle palace is empty and the harem is empty. There are not many people who recommend themselves as pillow seats. Most of them are amazing talents. At that time, I understood that what these people were obsessed with was not only the emperor's unparalleled beauty, but most importantly, Li Zhao's power in the world.

With these people's arrogance and arrogance, they don't want to, but if they dedicate themselves to power, they will be happy.

Whether it's Li Yan, Qi Buqi, Su Mian or others, even if there are two or three true meanings to him, the beginning must start with his identity.

However, what about Xie Mingyue?

Xie Mingyue just laughed quietly when he heard the words, his palms were pressed against the back of Li Chengqi's hands, there was a kind of intimacy of flesh and blood, the joint between the two was a little wet with sweat, but he was unwilling to let go, saying: "Yes, The minister understands."

Li Chengqi was too young when he died, even if he had a son, before he died, the child was not old enough to be independent, orphan and widow.

On the contrary, he became more passive. At that time, if there is only Li Yan in the court who has some blood relationship with Li Chengqi, then this child will be extremely rare, and so will the clan son.

If Xie Mingyue hadn't been buried, neither he nor Li Yan would dare to act rashly. Instead, they would try their best to protect the new emperor before the dust settled.

So no matter how much Li Zhao hated Xie Mingyue before his death, he would not publish the edict to the world.

Xie Mingyue clasped Li Chengqi's hand tightly.

The emperor's plan is clearly on the surface, it can be called a conspiracy, but no one can do anything about it.

He was able to live not because Li Chengqi was reluctant, as Li Chengqi said, but because...he was an indispensable and important piece on Li Chengqi's chessboard.

Xie Mingyue's heart is clear and clear.

But he didn't care.

As long as Li Chengqi is still in his arms, and Li Chengqi's eyes reflect his figure, Xie Mingyue doesn't care about being a chess piece that has been placed in a good position.

The Jingyang bell rings, and the world is silent.

That day when he broke into the palace, Li Yan came out of Changle Palace to stop him.

Xie Mingyue was at the bottom of the steps, and saw Li Yan stepping down the long steps quickly, all in white.

Li Chengqi's nominally close brother had red eyes, and asked sadly: "Even at this moment, Xie Hou wants His Majesty to have no peace!"

Xie Mingyue clasped Li Chengqi's hand under her palm, and the warm skin she could touch made Xie Mingyue feel at ease.

Xie Mingyue's mind was blank at that time, only listening to the desolate bells of the Jingyang Bell echoing over and over again under the lead-colored sky. After a long while, he came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, as if he was very puzzled and puzzled. Looking at Li Yan, he asked softly, "Who are you wearing mourning for?"

Li Yan looked at him in astonishment.

Snowflakes, which had been gloomy for two days, finally fell from the sky.

After this day, Xie Mingyue will never wear white again.

He doesn't care, he doesn't care.

The number of years of life cannot be limited by manpower, but he is unwilling and insists on life and death.

As long as Li Chengqi is still around, he doesn't care about anything.

The place where the two met was hot and humid, and Li Chengqi was restrained by his waist, wanting to sit or not, wanting to get up, he looked at the little blood on Xie Mingyue's body, and suddenly smiled, "Don't you like being clean the most?"

Xie Mingyue Xijie, Li Chengqi would hesitate to touch him in her previous life, she didn't want Xie Mingyue to have such thoughts for him.

Xie Mingyue hugged him and did not speak.

Li Chengqi was uncomfortable maintaining this posture. He felt sore in his back and arms, but Xie Mingyue didn't feel sore in his hands.

Li Chengqi looked into his eyes, trying to see something from these pale eyes.

He didn't see anything.

When Xie Mingyue was young, it was difficult to guess his thoughts. When he was young, he could still tease Xie Mingyue by virtue of his slight age advantage of being two years older. After the age of 15, it was no longer possible. Xie Mingyue was reserved and polite, which made Li Chengqi feel teased. It doesn't make much sense either.

If Xie Mingyue bowed down for power, wouldn't it be close to the water with Li Chengqi's favor back then, maybe Li Chengqi would really agree.

The Marquis of Yujing has now been sealed and there is nothing to be sealed, and there is nothing to reward.

What do you want alone to give you?Xuan degree.

If it is desired, Li Chengqi is not coveting Xie Mingyue, and there are some things that cannot be counted on.

If other...

Although the emperor who was good at calculating people's hearts knew that Xie Hou's love was precious, but it was not so expensive that Li Chengqi could give it to him in this life.

If you love your minister too deeply, you will endanger yourself.

Besides, Li Chengqi didn't feel how much Xie Mingyue's true love attached to him.

In Li Zhao's capacity, Xie Mingyue has been asking for it for many years, but the combination of the two will make people crazy, but how long this obsession can last is also unknown.

Li Chengqi lay half in his arms, and said lazily, "Sir, my back is so sore."

Before the words finished, the hands around his waist were kneaded slightly. Xie Hou was good at medical skills, and he focused on massaging the sore muscles in his waist. It was so comfortable that Li Chengqi squinted her eyes.

It took him a while to realize, "Is that what Gu means?"

He kept a distance from Xie Mingyue all the time, so he was struggling. If Xie Mingyue was willing to let him go, then the problem would be solved easily.

Xie Mingyue was silent for a moment.

"I still want to hug His Majesty for a while." He said softly.

Li Chengqi was so weak that she felt that if she refused to agree to him, she would be hard-hearted.

"But Gu's back is sore," Li Chengqi was still deliberately embarrassing him, "If you press Gu, Gu's back will also be sore."

Xie Mingyue's hand moved up along Li Chengqi's waist, and stopped at the shoulder blade, taking advantage of Li Chengqi's defenselessness, she pressed Li Chengqi down with skillful force.

Li Chengqi and Xie Mingyue had a perfect fit.

Li Chengqi: "..."

Gu must be crazy to think that Xie Mingyue looks pitiful.

It really hasn't changed at all that there's no room for comment.

Li Chengqi raised her head.

Xie Mingyue looked at him innocently.

How did Xie Mingyue look so pitiful, compromised and humble, yet still be able to control people firmly in her hands?

Li Chengqi was hugged by him. Although her back was no longer sore at this time, she remembered it even more.

Xie Mingyue said: "Your Majesty, I have a book to play."

These words were unfamiliar yet familiar, Li Chengqi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said: "Speak."

"It was the matter of my minister and His Majesty at the wild market that day." Xie Mingyue might be in such a good mood today, it's rare that he didn't mention Li Yan secretly, "It's just a small official who dares to rob the border people. If there is no precedent, he won't dare."

Li Chengqi frowned and nodded.

Xie Mingyue slightly relaxed the strength around Li Chengqi's waist, but Li Chengqi was ignorant.

"Since there is a matter of looting the border people, it is impossible to only have a matter of looting." Xie Mingyue's calm voice sounded.

Even though his voice was nice, Li Chengqi could still hear a bit of anger, and the emperor sneered, "Human desires are like grass in the wilderness, and spring wind blows and regenerates."

Xie Mingyue stroked his hair and hummed lightly.

For him, everything that happened tonight was like a dream, so good that he didn't even want to wake up.

He didn't dare to explore whether Jinxi was awake or hallucinating, for fear that if it was false, the dream would be shattered before his eyes.

Li Chengqi raised her head suddenly.

Xie Mingyue looked at him blankly.

Li Chengqi said: "Sir."

Xie Mingyue nodded, and said respectfully: "The minister is here."

He did not refute the title of Mr.

Li Chengqi raised her eyebrows.

He realized that he didn't know enough about that bastard Xie Mingyue.

"Hand." Li Chengqi said.

Xie Mingyue blinked, her pale eyes were full of doubts.

Li Chengqi was silent for a moment, then condescendingly reached out and took Xie Mingyue's hand off his body.

Xie Mingyue pursed her lips, but said nothing.

Li Chengqi rolled down, lay down next to Xie Mingyue, and let out a breath.

His heart had been beating wildly just now, and he had tossed with Xie Mingyue for a long time, his heart was excited, but his body was tired, "Sir."

"Ok?"

Li Chengqi shook off Xie Mingyue's hand that was about to come to hold him, half-closed her eyes, and asked sincerely, "Why don't you leave?"

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