Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

The little emperor looked at this one, then at that one, and suddenly regretted letting them both get in the car...

When the two of them quarreled, the needle pointed at the wheat awn, or he was in a dilemma...

"OK OK……"

Murong Shu's two small hands held the two big hands respectively, "The two lovers are my loyal ministers, and whatever they say is for my own good. Naturally, I will rely on you two!"

The back of his hand was gently grasped by a soft little hand, and the chill on Pei Que's face subsided a little.

He held the opponent's hand instead, interlocking his fingers, and when he looked down, he saw another small hand covering the back of Wei Yang's hand, and the chill that had just retreated doubled on his face.

There was fire in his dark eyes, and he paused every word, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

The little emperor didn't realize it, and lightly pressed his fingertips on the other party, "What's wrong?"

The anger in Pei Que's heart instantly came up, "You, touch, him?"

Murong Shu was at a loss, he was held by the Taifu since he was a child, now he just grabs hands, why is Pei Que angry?

But even though he was reasonable, he still felt a little guilty, and slowly withdrew his hand, "Okay, I let go."

Seeing that the man's face improved, the little emperor heaved a sigh of relief.

He bit his lip, not knowing what he was worried about just now.

From these days of getting along, it can always be seen that Pei Que is extremely caring for him and will not hurt him.

Then when I saw his downcast face just now, what was I worried about...

What are you afraid of...

Afraid that he would be unhappy... or that he... would be jealous?

Before Murong Shu could figure it out, the little emperor's right hand was grabbed by the fingertips of a big cool hand again.

Shu Lang's voice came, "Lord Pei is too strict with His Majesty!"

The man smiled and narrowed his eyes, the red mole between his eyebrows moved accordingly, he meant for Pei Que to hear what he said, but his eyes looked at Murong Shu.

"When your majesty was six years old, the minister has been holding him by the hand. After so many years, your majesty just patted the minister's hand, and Mr. Pei is not satisfied?"

"Could it be that you regard His Majesty as your own personal property?"

Pei Que snorted coldly, his eyes were deep and black, as thick as ink that could not be melted.

"Maybe Wei has forgotten that His Majesty is no longer a six-year-old child!"

He wrapped his right hand around His Majesty's waist, pulled him to his side, lowered his head and solemnly kissed His Majesty on the forehead.

The tone was undeniable, "My thoughts towards His Majesty are naturally different from Lord Wei's!"

The little emperor was startled by his bold action, and stared at him blankly.

"I cherish and love Your Majesty from the bottom of my heart! This heart is so sincere that the sun and the moon can be seen!"

"I adore him, so naturally I want to monopolize him, so naturally I can't see him getting close to other people!"

His rough fingers stroked the other's soft psoas muscles, jokingly, "Of course I'm not the same as Lord Xiaowei..."

His voice slowed down, and sarcastic words slipped from the tip of his tongue, "I can see my sweetheart being hugged by others with my own eyes...Master Xiaowei really has a big heart..."

The little emperor stared blankly at the person in front of him, obviously he was taken aback by the person's confession sentence by sentence!

He thought that Pei was indeed the same as him, and he didn't care about being close to each other out of love.

He really likes himself?

He said "I adore him..."

One by one he loves himself?

Is he really in love with me...

I felt a little apprehensive in my heart, and felt a little taken for granted.

If he didn't like it, why did he waste so much time on his own heart...

Teach yourself to handle government affairs, feed, entertain, and even sleep with you...

Even the most intimate things were done.

The little emperor was a little confused, but also looked at the chin of the person in front of him with some clarity.

He actually really likes him...

Facing Pei Que's sarcastic eyes, Wei Yang's clean face fell into a kind of deadlock.

He knew that Pei Que was right.

He really... really watched his sweetheart being held in his arms by others, kissing his forehead... even...even being taken to bed by others, and being teased wantonly... ....

He lowered his eyelids and refused to look at the other party, as if the depression in his heart would be better.

He hates Pei Que so much that he wants to kill him, but he also envies him.

With the same rebellious thoughts, he hid in his heart and dared not speak out.

I am afraid that the courtiers will be angry, that the elders will not tolerate it, that His Majesty will look down on him, and even more afraid that those private things will be known to him, which will cause His Majesty to completely alienate him.

But Pei Que, it seems that he is not afraid of anything...

How dare he blatantly say that he likes His Majesty in front of his face!

A man who likes another man can become a laughingstock for everyone, let alone one of them is today, and the person who admires him is the treacherous and powerful Chitose Lord!

How dare he say it with just one mouth...

If I didn't have so many scruples and burdens, wouldn't the story be completely different...

Looking at the light lines on his palm, Wei Yang slightly turned his eyes away.

But he has liked His Majesty for so many years, so how could he just let it go...

Throughout the dynasties, which emperor did not have a group of concubines...

Even if it is an ordinary family, if they charge two buckets of millet extra, they still want to take in a beautiful concubine! Besides, this Pei is indeed not a real man!

It's just that he wants to fight evil in front of him and show off his might!

After getting rid of him, His Majesty will only have himself by his side...

After so many years of delivery of trust, can't we gradually figure it out?

Wei Yang's eyelashes trembled and his voice was steady, without any waves.

"If Lord Chitose wants to be angry, it's fine to say such things in private."

"It would damage His Majesty's reputation to let outsiders hear it."

"Damage to His Majesty's reputation?"

Pei Que snorted, "I'm afraid His Majesty is doing harm for the people!"

"Take me, a traitor..." He looked down at the little emperor beside him, "I don't know how many people are going to write lyrics for His Majesty!

"Son of Destiny, get rid of evil!"

He smiled, jokingly, "Your Majesty, it's better to let the ministers mess up the harem than to mess up the court!"

"Pei Que!" The little emperor looked at Taifu Buyu's expression, and gave him a warning look.

The Tai Tuo is the most upright person, and he can't get used to this kind of gag on weekdays.

In front of him, I have always been respectful and upright, how dare I be so presumptuous!

Seeing that he was feigning anger, Pei Ke closed his mouth, took the little emperor's hand and played with it in his palm.

And this scene looked serious to Wei Yang, and it was even more sad.

They are together, lively and familiar, naturally in a world, as if they have separated themselves...

Weifu Road was near, and the carriage stopped smoothly not long after.

Li Wenzhong's slightly shrill voice came from outside the carriage, "Your Majesty, the Wei Mansion has arrived."

"Wei Mansion is here!"

During this journey, Murong Shu's mood was really complicated, he suddenly got up, "Teacher, Wei Mansion is here!"

Wei Yang nodded lightly.

Pei Que jumped out of the carriage and helped the little emperor step on things.

Wei Yang was the last one to get out of the car. He straightened his clothes and said calmly, "Your Majesty, please send me off."

"I'm a little tired, so I won't invite Your Majesty to go in."

"Teacher..."

The little emperor curled his fingers unconsciously.

Judging from the many years of getting along, the Taifu is angry.

He has a calm personality, even when he is angry, he will be shallow and light, his tone will be lower, his eyes will be empty, and he will not look at himself...

"Teacher..."

Murong Shu softened his tone, "Don't be angry... I will learn to be an emperor..."

Wei Yang interrupted him, "Your Majesty is already a good emperor."

Those light-colored pupils glanced at the tall man beside Murong Shu, "Besides, His Majesty already has capable courtiers by his side, so there is no need for humble ministers."

He turned around and was about to leave, but Murong Shu hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, shaking it like when he was a child, "Teacher, don't go! Of course I need a tutor! Don't be angry, okay..."

Wei Yang's footsteps stopped, and he looked back at the person who was holding on to his sleeve.

I just heard the man continue: "Pei Qing is just a little more arrogant, and he is not a bad person, Tai Tu..."

Before the words finished, Wei Yang looked away, "Since His Majesty sees the goodness of Lord Chitose in his heart, what should Guan Chen do?"

He pulled down Murong Shu's hand, and said indifferently, "Since there is nothing wrong, I have stepped back."

Regardless of the people behind him, he went straight to the gate of Wei Mansion, stepped in, his back flashed, and he was never seen again.

The little emperor looked at his empty palm, feeling a little sad.

Tai Fu is really angry...

Because he was hanging out with Pei Que?

Or because I ignored him?

He blinked his eyes, a flash of shame.

The Tai Tuo is a person who knows how to be courteous. In the past, every time he got angry with himself, it was when he did something wrong.

This time he was angry because he did something wrong...

He lowered his head, annoyed and puzzled.

But just liking others a little bit, and being liked by others, is this wrong...

Looking at the dejected little emperor, Pei Que stretched out his hand to grab the other's wrist.

He glanced at the gate of Wei Mansion with deep eyes.

This Wei Yang is really not a simple character...

The kung fu of a few words not only disobeyed the emperor and was not rejected, but also made this little thing feel guilty towards him...

Tsk--

Encountered a strong enemy!

He grabbed the other person's wrist and walked slowly into the car.

"Your Majesty is unhappy?"

Returning to the imperial chariot and sitting down, the little emperor sat on the cushion with his arms crossed, listless.

He pursed his lips, "I'm not unhappy."

Mingming's forehead was wrinkled, and the corners of his mouth drooped, like a poor kitten, rubbing his fingers together unconsciously, but he still insisted that he was not unhappy.

Seeing his listless appearance, shrinking into a small ball, Pei Que's anger subsided a little.

He resisted his urge to lean over to hug him and kiss him, cleared his throat, and tried a little.

"If your majesty is troubled by your minister's behavior, then the minister will no longer pester your majesty shamelessly..."

His voice sank.

"If His Majesty is not happy, why don't we forget about it?"