my princess boy

Mu Xianyi was locked in a small room, which was a guest room in the east courtyard of the Princess Mansion, surrounded by guards.He knew that besides the guards outside, there must be someone else watching him in the dark.

He is the most important person in Daqi, and it is absolutely impossible for Emperor Tianqi to hand it over to Ling Xuetang so simply.

However, it is better here than in death row, at least his daily life is normal, and there are people who take care of him.

He looked at the courtyard outside the window. It was noon at this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the hot sun fell on the courtyard, which was no less powerful than summer.The flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard were all sun-drenched, listless, and looked sleepy.

But Mu Xianyi did not relax, he was waiting for someone, he was eager to know the news from the outside world - Emperor Tianqi wanted to annex Daqi into the territory of South Vietnam, but in fact it was not that simple - before surrendering , He secretly ordered people to burn the account register and the entire warehouse in Kyoto.

An imperial court wants to control the people, collect taxes, and collect corvee, all relying on these household registers, which record the population and land of each place. After the destruction, South Vietnam wants to completely control the vast land of Daqi. At least Three years, this is not an exaggeration.

Before he escaped, he also asked people to let Mu Jingluo out. He originally planned that if he died, at least his father and emperor would still have blood left behind. Then he could lurk among the people and plan to drive Nanyue from the land of Daqi. go out.I don't know where Mu Jingluo is now, but I haven't heard any news about him, so it should be good news.

There is a wind blowing in from the corridor, a warm breath mixed with a little green aroma of osmanthus seeds.

Mu Xianyi slowly closed his eyes.

In the Princess Mansion, how many times has he been fascinated by the scenery of this courtyard, and how many times he has fantasized about Ling Xuetang's ghost coming to meet him...

In the world, there are indeed three most precious words: false alarm, lost and found, and reunion after a long absence.

It's just that for him, a false alarm, lost and found, and reunion after a long absence are all just a nightmare from which he cannot wake up.

There seemed to be some shadow cast on his face. When he opened his eyes, he saw Ling Xuetang standing not far from him, looking at him expressionlessly. A flash of panic.

The wind picked up again.

The sun shines in, the beaded curtain shakes, and shadows pull back and forth.

It was indeed my own illusion.

Mu Xianyi turned his face away, pretending not to see him.

"Su Zhonglin wants to dig Lou Yuzhang's grave."

Ling Xuetang's low words were tantamount to thunder, and Mu Xianyi was shocked, and quickly got up to face him: "Why did you dig up Yuzhang's grave?!"

"Because Su Zhonglin later found out that it was Lou Yuzhang who killed his favorite grandson, Su Yubai, he naturally harbored hatred. Even if Lou Yuzhang was dead, he would open the coffin and slaughter the corpse!" Ling Xuetang said, with the expression still on his face. Calmly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him.

Mu Xianyi couldn't help being angry, and raised her voice: "Why! Su Yubai killed cousin Yuxing, and Yuzhang killed Su Yubai to avenge his brother. What's more, it was on the battlefield, you come to me! Come on, bloody sacrifice, isn't it normal! Doesn't he feel shameless and absurd for him to do things like open coffins and kill corpses!"

He once heard witnesses say that Lou Yuxing was going to kill Su Yubai, but suddenly he stopped, but Su Yubai took the opportunity to sneak attack him and killed him. He was shot in the back only when his dead body returned to the camp, and finally died of serious injuries. Everything started because of Su Yubai!

He couldn't wait to kill Su Yubai again, but Su Zhonglin wanted to open the coffin and slaughter the corpse!

If this is the case, how can I be worthy of Lou Yuzhang, and how can I be worthy of my grandfather's family who committed suicide by taking poison to protect himself!

However, Ling Xuetang in front of him was indifferent, and said indifferently: "Su Zhonglin doesn't care about the reason, who asked Lou Yuzhang to kill his favorite grandson?"

"You...you..." Mu Xianyi could only feel the resentment rolling in his heart, and unconsciously clenched his hands tightly, trembling, moving the shackles, making a clanging sound.

Now that even he himself is in prison, unable to protect himself, how can he stop Su Zhonglin from digging his grave?

I hate Su Zhonglin for being so sinister and vicious, he didn't even let the dead body go!

Ling Xuetang looked at him leisurely again: "If you are willing to beg me, maybe I will help you to intercede. Although I am not very close to the Su family, I am the seventh prince after all. He sees my thin face, maybe I'll give up on that idea."

"You..." Mu Xianyi's heart was filled with boredom, and he clenched his fists even tighter. He looked at Ling Xuetang in front of him with an extremely reluctant expression, and his black eyes looked at him even more stubbornly.

"If you don't want to, I will naturally not force you." Ling Xuetang said, turning to leave.

"stop!"

Mu Xianyi's voice suddenly came from behind.

He turned away, looked at him, and waited for him to continue.

"Okay, how do you want me to beg you?" Mu Xianyi almost squeezed this sentence out from between his teeth.

"Kneel down and say that you are willing to be my male pet."

Mu Xianyi looked at him in disbelief.

His face was indifferent, and his black eyes were sharp, neither complacent nor arrogant, as if he was just taking revenge for Mu Xianyi's public refutation of him that day, rather than really wanting him to be a male favourite.

Mu Xianyi was absolutely unwilling to agree to him.

But if he doesn't agree, the Su family will open the coffin and slaughter the corpse. Lou Yuzhang will not be at peace after his death, and the body cannot be preserved. How can he watch all this happen?

Even if there are 1 people who are not reconciled, but now, he can only rely on Ling Xuetang.

He lowered his eyes and said: "Okay." Just as he was about to kneel down, he heard the other party say coldly:

"Go out, kneel on the doorstep, and say it aloud."

Mu Xianyi's nose became sore, but he suppressed the unhappiness and discomfort in his heart, and laughed mockingly: "I didn't know that you are so narrow-minded."

"Because I'm the seventh prince now, do you think I'm still the same Ling Xuetang who always gave way to you back then?" Ling Xuetang asked indifferently.

Mu Xianyi didn't speak any more, and went straight to the door.The shackles on the feet dragged on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The sun was shining outside, but under the steps, there were shadows covered by the eaves. For some reason, when Mu Xianyi walked there, he felt an inexplicable chill.

He stood at the door, knelt down on the steps, without looking at Ling Xuetang, his eyes fell on the ground: "I am willing to be your male favorite, I hope you can plead with the Su family for me..."

"Speak up!" Ling Xuetang scolded impatiently.

Mu Xianyi felt a circle of malicious eyes behind him, like thorns on his back.

He took a deep breath, and said: "I am willing to be your male favorite, I hope you——beg for mercy from the Su family for me!"

"Very good." Ling Xuetang raised the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and her cold tone seemed to be a little more smug, "Since that's the case, you can come to bed tonight!"

Mu Xianyi knelt there, feeling extremely humiliated, tears welled up in his eyes, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "When you persuade Su Zhonglin to dismiss, I will never break my promise!"

He now understands that Ling Xuetang still wants his body, which is actually a good thing for him, at least he can exchange his body and dignity for something, but if Ling Xuetang doesn't even want his body, Then if I am here, I will really sit in the city of sorrow and let myself be fished by mermaids!

Therefore, even if it is humiliation, I have to bear it!To die is the easiest thing, to live is the hardest, and only to live can there be hope!