After the fall of the country, I became the male queen of my rival

"It's best to drink soup while it's hot." Chu Hengyi tried to change the subject.

Luo Xiaojun squinted his eyes, "Is there nothing you want to say to me, Your Majesty?"

When he thought of the fact that he cheated him, he couldn't help but get angry.

"The people under him made a mistake in sending the letter."

Luo Xiaojun frowned. "You eat slowly."

"Where are you going?"

The man stood up, Luo Xiaojun ignored him, and heard the sound of broken porcelain as soon as he reached the door.

Luo Xiaojun stopped in his tracks, turned around and saw him clutching his chest in extreme pain.

Thinking of the blood-stained gauze when the doctor applied the medicine for him, he panicked and walked back.

"Where does it hurt? Is it the front or the back? The wound is open? I'll go to the imperial doctor."

He turned around at a loss, the back of his hand was grasped, and the man hugged him into his arms.

"You don't need to go to the imperial doctor, let me hold it for a while and it won't hurt."

The man's hands hugged his waist from behind, his chin rested on his shoulders, his thin lips brushed against the tips of his ears whether intentionally or not, in the warm breath, the smell of herbs lingered on the tip of his nose mixed with elegant ambergris The incense smells surprisingly good.

Luo Xiaojun's heart was pounding.

He just felt that he had become abnormal, not like Zeng Jin himself.

What's wrong with him, isn't it just being hugged, why does his heart beat faster, he wants to refuse and push him away, but his body and heart follow his instinct.

He didn't want to admit it, but at this moment, he was completely greedy.

Greed is so warm.

Also greedy for the feeling of being loved.

Luo Xiaojun felt that he was bent, but when he faced Mo Qi from Licheng, he could not feel this kind of warmth and nostalgia on his body.

Only disgust and even nausea.

He had to admit that this man was different to him.

But, can I really be with him?Can I really accept this feeling and let go of everything about Zeng Jin...

His mind is very chaotic, so chaotic that he is afraid that if he continues to be greedy, he will sink into it and cannot extricate himself.

Luo Xiaojun pushed Chu Hengyi's hand away.

"It's getting late, Your Majesty, rest early."

"Where are you going?" Chu Hengyi called to stop him. "I didn't arrange another place for you." This implication couldn't be more obvious.

Luo Xiaojun turned his back to him, his cheeks were red. "...I'll go and squeeze with Ah Jiu."

Chu Hengyi frowned, as if a stone was blocked in his heart.

"You said just now that I'm injured and can't deal with the memorials, but those memorials need to be dealt with every day, so I might as well leave them to you."

"Me?" Just kidding, is he someone who can handle government affairs?

"I'm tired, sir." He didn't give Luo Xiaojun a chance to refuse, turned around and walked towards the bed.

Looking at the pile of memorials, Luo Xiaojun had no choice but to bite the bullet and go over.

Sitting in front of the desk, Luo Xiaojun picked up a book, most of the contents in it were things planned by some ministers, and it only needs to be allowed or not allowed.

There are also some matters that cannot be disputed and require Chu Hengyi to make a decision.

Luo Xiaojun didn't know how to mark, and he couldn't use the brush smoothly. Thinking about it, it should be similar to correcting homework, crossing or ticking, and writing comments on the wrong places.

Well, that's it.

The night was getting darker, and most of the candles in the candlesticks were burned.

Chu Hengyi leaned on the bed and looked at the person who was sitting in front of the desk shaking his head several times and almost fell asleep on the desk.

Thinking in his heart, how can he stay here willingly for the night, or pretend to be sick again?

Just as he was thinking, he saw Luo Xiaojun's dangling little head finally lying on the table.

Chu Hengyi lifted the quilt and got out of bed. His steps were steady and brisk, as if he had difficulty walking in the daytime.

He casually grabbed a cloak and put it on Luo Xiaojun's shoulders, and was about to carry him to the bed when the memorial on the table caught his attention.

With knuckle-boned hands, he picked up the memorial that Luo Xiaojun had just finished processing. Looking at the handwriting and crosses on it, Chu Hengyi felt puzzled.

Luo Junhuai entered the palace at the age of ten and was always taught by the queen mother. He hired the best teacher. The handwriting is not so beautiful, but it should not be so ugly. Anyone who has been to the school and studied with the teacher for half a month is better than Luo Xiaojun. The characters are beautiful.

"Why did I fall asleep?"

Luo Xiaojun rubbed his eyes sleepily, the corners of his eyes were moist, and there were two ink marks on his face.

Chu Hengyi closed the memorial and put it on the table casually.

"It's getting late, go to bed early."

Luo Xiaojun yawned, and took advantage of Chu Hengyi's inattentiveness to rush out the door.

Looking at the back of the fleeing man, Chu Hengyi set his eyes on the words on the memorial, which were of different thicknesses and without strokes and skills. Is this really the handwriting that a former emperor should have?

……

Outside, Luo Xiaojun came out of the Yaoguang Palace, he was relieved to see that he didn't catch up.

"Changchou, please take care of the king at night."

"Where are you going, Mr. Luo?" He thought that Xiaojun Luo would be waiting in the bedroom tonight, but in fact the emperor had arranged it in this way, otherwise, he would have arranged a place for Xiaojun Luo long ago.

"I'll go to Ah Jiu's place to squeeze."

Watching Luo Xiaojun go away, Changchou scratched his head in doubt.Your Majesty has no reason to let Luo Xiaojun leave?

Just as he was thinking, a man's summons came from the bedroom.

"Come on."

Chang Chou walked into the bedroom and knelt down, while Chu Hengyi sat at the desk, reading the memorial seriously in his hand.

"Go and find out all the experiences about Luo Junhuai."

"Yes."

……

"Squeak."

Luo Xiaojun pushed open the door, and Ah Jiu, who was folding clothes, looked up, seeing that it was Luo Xiaojun, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Brother Jun, why did you come to my place?"

Luo Xiaojun walked in and closed the door. "I'm staying with you tonight."

He took off his shoes and socks and went to bed.

Ah Jiu went to the cabinet to find a clean pillow for Luo Xiaojun.

"I thought Brother Little Jun would stay in the King's bedroom tonight."

Luo Xiaojun took the pillow and slept on it and covered it with a quilt.

"I'm not with him."

Ah Jiu slept beside him, looking at him.

"Brother Little Jun doesn't like Your Highness?"

Luo Xiaojun hesitated for a moment, remembering that he lied to himself, snorted angrily.

"No, I hate him."

"...Little Jun is not honest."

Luo Xiaojun yawned, "Sleep and sleep." He is very sleepy now, and reviewing memorials is simply a hypnotic weapon.

……

The next day, when Luo Xiaojun woke up, Ah Jiu was no longer in the house, and a handkerchief and hot water for washing were prepared on the table.

Luo Xiaojun washed his face and rinsed his mouth, put on his clothes and opened the door, a coldness hit Luo Xiaojun, so cold that Luo Xiaojun shivered.

The outside of the house was covered with snow, and the road cleared by the palace people yesterday was covered by the snow that fell this morning. Luo Xiaojun walked out of the yard step by step, and I don't know if Chu Hengyi is up now.

"Brother Jun."

Luo Xiaojun turned around and saw Ah Jiu holding a casserole.

"This is the porridge I made. The injured people can eat some porridge for better digestion. Brother Xiao Jun, send it to Jun Shang."

Luo Xiaojun took it. "Ah Jiu is still careful."

In the bedroom of Yaoguang Palace, Chu Hengyi sat at the table and watched the letter from Feige that had just come from Yan County.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door outside.

Chu Hengyi put the note in the drawer.

"Come in."

Luo Xiaojun was wearing a thick cotton padded jacket, and the white fluffy rabbit fur on his neck reflected his fair skin and clear eyes.

"It's time for breakfast."

He put the casserole on the table.

"This is what you did?" Chu Hengyi asked.

Luo Xiaojun shook his head, "Ah Jiu did it."

He took out a bowl and handed it to Chu Hengyi. Chu Hengyi took the porridge he handed over, thoughtfully.

Luo Xiaojun filled a bowl for himself, and after taking a bite, it was so delicious that he gave a thumbs up.

"Ah Jiu's cooking skills have improved, you should try it."

Chu Hengyi didn't eat, instead he wrapped his arms around Luo Xiaojun's waist and blew into his ear.

"I want to eat what you made."

"I?"

"Xiao Jun once made porridge for the Queen Mother and was praised by the Queen Mother. Your cooking must be more delicious than this."

Luo Xiaojun pushed him away without a trace, pretending to be calm and drinking porridge, the panic in his eyes was covered by long and thick eyelashes.

"That was a long time ago, I forgot."

"It doesn't matter if you forget, you will have more time to study in the future."

The man looked at the figure outside the hall, his eyes darkened a bit.

"Today's lunch will be left to you."

Luo Xiaojun rolled his eyes, let him cook, right? A smirk curled up at the corner of his mouth, okay, wait!

Luo Xiaojun hurriedly ran to the imperial dining room to cook.

As soon as he left, Chu Hengyi seemed to be a different person, his whole body was cold, and his eyes were like a night of blood.

"This is not where you should be."

A man in a Taoist robe outside the door stepped in, his expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of pity in his brows.

"You have already remembered everything from Zeng Jin."

The middle-aged man in a Taoist robe is named Liu Qing, the eldest disciple of Tianxuanmen Tianjizi. Chu Hengyi was taken away by him when he was young 20 years ago and worshiped Tianjizi as his disciple.

A year later, he went home again, but lost all the memories of that year.

And he turned from a thin child to a martial arts genius.

It wasn't until the evil spirit invaded his body in recent years that he recalled the memories that disappeared in that year in a trance.

Just after talking with Luo Xiaojun in Licheng last time, Gu Sha broke out, and he remembered everything.

There is no Gusha in his body at all, the Taoist who told the fortune and the Tianjizi who took him as his apprentice were just looking for a suitable container to refine the ghost for him.

The so-called fortune-telling and Gusha's fate are nothing but lies of Tianjizi.

During the year when Liu Qing brought him into Tianxuanmen, he was placed in hell, soaked in various poisons every day, and almost died several times.

The Great Elder of the Presbyterian Hall knew all this a long time ago, he made up lies just for the convenience of controlling him, because his enemy is Tianjizi.

In order to kill Tianjizi, he did not hesitate to put Chu Hengyi in the position of God Lord, because he knew that if one day Chu Hengyi knew the truth, he would definitely kill Tianjizi.

"I'm just here to remind you that your time is running out."

Seeing Chu Hengyi's face full of hatred, he smiled bitterly. "After so many years, you still can't see that I have been helping you? Otherwise, you thought how could you escape the master's dungeon just because you were a child."

He took out a small wooden box from the sleeve of his Taoist robe.

"Eat it, you will be heartless and loveless, so you will not be hurt by the evil spirit, and the master will give up on you and look for other containers."

"I do not need."

Liu Qing looked at the two empty porridge bowls on the table and frowned.

"Who would have thought that the person who makes you fall in love with and awaken the evil spirit is not Jing Ruge arranged for you by Master, but him."

The murderous aura struck, and in an instant a sword aura slashed at him.

With a click, the door was split in two.

Chu Hengyi held the Youlong Sword and pointed it at him. "You, if you dare to touch him! It's like this door!"