After wearing lotus essence

Bi Jiangxue is right, Shang Cizhou is a person who likes to secretly suppress his internal digestion emotions. After Rong Mu lifted his vest, this person is still a little concerned about his white hair, and he doesn't seem to have much in other aspects. Great response too.

But Rong Mu vaguely felt that Shang Cizhou took a more serious view of himself, and his possessiveness and coercive behavior were also increasing day by day.

It is guessed that this person has made up something behind his back, maybe his heart is still turbulent, but in front of him, he always behaves with ease.

Also, how can idiot Huahua compete with the Chosen One in acting.

In short, for Rong Mu, this is a painful and happy trouble.

At this moment, Shang Cizhou blocked him in the warm room and asked him on the spot why he ran out privately. What did Rong Mu want to say?Oh, he wants to say that you don't care about me, what I love, if you don't want to raise it, send me to Nandai, and I will be my Royal Highness happily.

But at that time, he was suffocating, and he also had the irritability of being "isolated" during this period of time, but now, he is standing among the lotus flowers in the greenhouse, the fragrance of the lotus in winter is faint but better than nothing, called Rong Mu. His complexion rarely looked rosy.

All of a sudden, the irritable mind was soothed and charming.

He lowered his head slightly, and the white soft curtain of the veiled hat scraped across Shang Cizhou's chin and bridge of nose, until the eyes of the two people were set into a space.

Rong Mu said in a low voice: "Ah Zhou, what crime should I be guilty of secretly raising wild flowers behind my Highness's back?"

Shang Cizhou's beating heart that had just failed to find Rong Mu gradually calmed down, and he returned to the gentle and affectionate appearance that was restricted in front of Rong Mu.

"Gu hasn't settled with you yet, are you going to find the wrong place for Gu?"

Rong Mu tilted his head slightly, his eyes were as bright as stars.

"I just counted roughly, did you ask someone to bring back all the living lotus plants in Taishan? The manpower, material and financial resources along the way, and being scolded for riding a lotus plant... At that time, you didn't know I have a lotus body, these seemed like tasteless moves at the time, but even so, you still did it."

"Because you said you would feel depressed if you couldn't see the lotus," Shang Cizhou looked at him and whispered, "Gudu raised you in Dashang, how can you call Tingzhi Yuyu, then everything must be satisfied You, this will make you obediently grow up."

Rong Mu chuckled: "You let me down first!"

Shang Cizhou: "Don't let go."

Rong Mu said "Hey": "Why are you becoming more and more rascals!"

Shang Cizhou carried Rong Mu in his arms and walked a few steps under the lights: "Annoying New Year's Day, do you know how many people I have given marriages to in one night? At least half of the official sons and daughters of the capital city have become tonight. , Gu Wanggu should not be an emperor, but should be the old moon who is enshrined by others."

There was something in the emperor's words, and Rong Mu raised his veil, "Getting a marriage from Ah Zhou, it's a good thing for the ancestral grave to smoke, and every new year's festival is full of joy, why are you still so sad?"

Shang Cizhou: "I give them marriages but I can't be my own master. It's annoying to see the joyful expressions on those people's faces."

Rong Mu understood, this man saw that other people were in pairs, and he felt unbalanced. He was struggling to hold back his laughter, and then remembered the scene where Shang Cizhou greeted Lianhua politely one by one, and he couldn't hold back for a while. Voice.

A vicious dog becomes a loyal dog, who can still remember Shang Cizhou's harsh and inhumane scene when he first met him?

"Are you still laughing?" Shang Cizhou said, "If you don't give Gu a title, he will be so tired that he can't open his mouth to the King of Nandai with some words."

Rong Mu was sitting on the desk of the lampstand, and his eyes were at the same level as Shang Cizhou at this time: "You always rush me, but I can't do things right now, so let's make an agreement in three chapters, until next spring and March, You go back to Nandai with me, and when the time comes, you bring your betrothal gift, and let's talk to Brother Wang together."

This is the first time that Rong Mu let go in front of him, and Shang Cizhou was about to agree suddenly, but he didn't know what to think of and changed his words: "Otherwise you wait here alone, and the lonely person rushes back and forth, so that Ting Zhi will You don’t need to be troubled on the road, your brother Wang is also happy to come.”

Rong Mu looked at him silently, and after two breaths: "Otherwise, you might as well marry yourself, it doesn't seem to make any difference whether I'm here or not?"

Shang Cizhou: "..."

"Ting Zhi, I don't want you to go back."

Rong Mu: "If you're so stingy, it's not like I won't come back."

Shang Cizhou: "You always scold Gu for lying to you, don't you often lie to Gu? How dare Gu let you go back to Nandai? Gu can't find you among these dozens of lotus plants. If you make trouble in the vast lotus pond of Nandai Little temper, how will Gu find you?"

Rong Mu hissed, with a delicate expression: "Could it be that I'm not beautiful enough?"

Shang Cizhou: "...not really."

Only then did Rong Mu let out a sigh, and his eyes turned to the surrounding lotus flowers in the greenhouse.

Raising his hand in a moment, the sleeves brushed the emperor's arm slightly, green and white light spots spilled out, and attached to the lotus in the room in twos and threes, the fragrance here became more fragrant for a while, even the wilting lotus plants that lived on the support edged up.

Shang Cizhou took a look: "Aren't you angry? Just chased him in the middle of the night."

Rong Mu withdrew his fingers: "Are you raising flowers to make me happy?"

"Naturally," said the emperor.

Rong Mu looked at Shang Cizhou: "Then why am I still angry with you, I look so messed up?"

Shang Cizhou's desire to survive came online again: "Not really."

After speaking, he added: "Ting Zhi is so good."

Rong Mu's mood improved a lot because of the reverse supply of the winter lotus, "Then you still punish me?"

There was silence in the air, apart from the sound of the two breathing needles, Rong Mu heard Shang Cizhou say: "Naturally, it needs to be cured, it's cold hands, face and feet, and it's easy to find a lonely meal after running so far away." , angry in a lonely heart."

Rong Mu saw that he was angry when he spoke, but there was no anger on his face, instead, he was gentle and peaceful.

Very good, this tyrant finally looks like a benevolent king.

"Then what do you do?" Tingzhi Xiaohua raised her calf, "Why don't you kill me, as if you were going to wipe my neck when you first saw me."

Rong Mu is very good at holding grudges.

Shang Cizhou squinted his eyes, leaned over his body, and the young man who practiced his actions with a small mouth and baba blocked his voice for a long time, and only uttered some humming.

It's warm inside, but Rong Mu was a little bit frozen all the way, his bones were so brittle, Shang Cizhou cried out for pain when he moved a little bit, the emperor couldn't help it, he could ignore Rong Mu's refusal, but he couldn't ignore Rong Mu's cry for pain .

So His Majesty, who couldn't bear it and made great plans, stopped, first rubbed his delicate little flower in his arms and covered it well, until his hands and feet became hot, then pressed down and kissed that stinging mouth happy.

The white-haired Rong Mu made people want to love him and bully him, but Shang Cizhou accepted it a little bit, the tip of their noses crossed, and their lips were tender for a moment.

Taking advantage of the atmosphere, Rong Mu just talked about spring and March without fear of death, and was blocked back again.

He talked about it again and again, and then he stopped talking, caught the emperor who was a dog and bit him hard.

I was in a hurry again, Shang Cizhou had always known that this person had a bad temper in this matter, so he gradually accepted it as soon as he saw it, and only asked him: "Does Ting Zhi like the lotus here? When spring comes, Gu will The entire imperial palace will be filled with lotus flowers, so that when Tingzhi lives here, he will never miss his hometown again."

Rong Mu only had the strength to stare at others.

There was a fire shining outside, and Lang Xi tremblingly said in a small voice: "Your Majesty, this servant did not find your...uh, that precious egg of yours..."

Shang Cizhou was rarely stopped by Lang Xi, and said towards the outer door: "There is no need to look for him, he is in the lotus room."

Lang Xi's voice immediately became high-pitched: "Hey! That's good, that's good!"

Rong Mu's eyebrows and eyes are like the color of lake and water, and there are all kinds of charms in one glance, can Shang Cizhou bear this?Immediately bowed his head and kissed again before the person lost his temper.

Then he took off the black cloak he was wearing, and covered the young man in a thicker and larger amount.

He turned around and walked behind the table, grabbed Rong Mu's white hair protruding from the hood, braided it into a braid for him in twos and twos, and the braid hung in front of him, and Shang Cizhou used a thick braid. The cloak completely covered it, lest others see such a beautiful and stunning Rong Mu.

After finishing all this, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hug?"

Rong Mu turned his head: "Hmph!"

Shang Cizhou had a good temper and said: "Hug Gu, you can't ride in a carriage when it snows, and the sedan chair is also slippery, we have to walk back, the branches of the pavilion are thin in winter, Gu is afraid that your feet will be hurt when they hit the ground."

Rong Mu snorted again, propped his palms on the table, and then jumped into the emperor's arms with his body warm and full of weight.

The impact was not small, but Shang Cizhou didn't take a step back, he tightened Rong Mu's cap tightly, and then walked out.

The gatekeeper's eyes widened when he saw His Majesty carrying out a large living person from inside, and they all froze in place. Although Lang Xi didn't know the situation, but he had many years of work experience as a chief executive, he patched up the two masters in an orderly manner. .

"Your Highness is mischievous, and sneaked in while changing shifts. You should be careful next time you see each other, but don't make this master unhappy—"

A group of people quickly said yes, His Royal Highness King Mu is famous all over the capital, who dares to touch his edge now, if it is just masculinity, that's all. The main thing is that His Highness saved the lives of countless great merchants with magic medicine on the West Vietnam battlefield. The big merchant of force has simply gained a huge amount of favorability.

Once he has done so many important things, no one dares to despise him any more.

As long as Rong Mu is also a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

The cold crisp flew up, Lang Xi rushed to catch up to hold an umbrella for Shang Cizhou, but was scolded and retreated, Rong Mu looked at the emperor strangely: "The New Year's banquet is not over yet, and you will be wet all over if you walk back like this! "

Shang Cizhou doesn't care about the New Year's banquet or not, he is the emperor, no one dares to say when he leaves, and when Rong Mu doesn't come, he misses him, and when Rong Mu comes, he still has the mind to deal with these years. annoying.

"If it's wet, it's wet." Shang Cizhou didn't care, "Unless it is seriously injured, the orphan will not get sick, and Tingzhi will be cold after washing his body. You are the most important."

The crisp-skinned and tender-skinned Rong Mu twisted Shang Cizhou twice more sourly, but the other party was rough-skinned and thick-skinned and didn't move at all. He felt that it was boring, so he copied his warm hands back, and used the emperor's sedan chair very well. smoothly.

"It's kind of interesting for you to hug someone now."

Shang Cizhou seemed to laugh.

Rong Mu tried to struggle: "The matter of returning to Nandai in the spring of the Chinese New Year—"

Shang Cizhou said coldly: "Let's discuss this matter again."

Rong Mu punched him angrily.

Shang Cizhou walked for a while, and in the distance, a guard lady who bumped into her knelt down to avoid driving. On the clean snow, only one of them left heavy footprints.

The hands holding him were extremely firm, as if they would never be bent due to anything, Rong Mu moved his body and was about to ask Shang Cizhou how many winter lotuses he had raised, when he was suddenly taken aback by the movement behind him .

Shang Cizhou also stopped, seeming to remember something and said: "Don't be afraid, it's fireworks."

With a hoarse voice, Rong Mu couldn't believe it: "Damn, what kind of pervert are you? You can even make this thing?!" Give him a little more time, can the artillery come out?

Shang Cizhou only thought that Rong Mu was praising him. The winter clothes are heavy, but the emperor's clothes are not only heavy but also luxurious and beautiful. Therefore, Shang Cizhou turned around slightly, and the hem of the clothes swept a circle of snow beautifully. Rong Mu looked at him There was an exclamation in his arms, and the next moment, a corner of the hood in front of him was lifted.

Snowflakes like goose feathers break into the eyes, but it does not hurt the bustling and lively New Year's Eve. The big palace in the east is faintly red and half of the sky is faintly red, and uninterrupted fireworks are bursting out from there. It's easy to talk, and even the servants in charge of fireworks have the courage to prepare more than usual to win the king's heart.

Half of the sky was on and off, and the red walls and green tiles were no longer so eerie and scary, or because he was in Shang Cizhou's arms, he was not as hasty and timid as when he was alone.

Rong Mu stared blankly at the gorgeous sky, never expecting that he could still see such a touching scene in this era.

Shang Cizhou just stood there without saying a word, as if he had given enough time to appreciate the end of the year's prosperity, Rong Mu didn't hear Shang Cizhou's words until he didn't know how long it had passed.

"Last year and today, Gu Huan was sitting alone in the Ziyuan Palace, wondering why Gu Huan was above thousands of people, and his surroundings were still so empty. At that time, he felt strange, as if his soul had been hollowed out in half."

Rong Mu came back to his senses, looked at Shang Cizhou from the corner of his eyes, and heard him continue: "In just one year, it is so completely different, Rong Mu, do you know that the day we met again in the Ziyuan Palace, all but Are you still thinking about something?"

Rong Mu subconsciously shook his head.

Shang Cizhou lowered his eyes, and rubbed the slightly cold face of the person in his arms with the tip of his nose, "I was thinking, the floor tiles of Ziyuan Palace are so cold, killing you or making you kneel is like asking for the other half of Gu's soul, Gu I'm so curious about you, I didn't know it was Mingyue's return."

Rong Mu: "I didn't know that at the time, but I still scolded you for knowing how to love people with your appearance. The drama between the two of us will be punctured by the courtiers urging marriage every minute."

Shang Cizhou: "Gu never cares about you scolding Gu."

Rong Mu coughed: "Then I don't care that you once wanted to kill me."

The two looked at each other for a moment, then smiled silently, Rong Mu raised his hand and patted the white snow that fell on the emperor's head.

"It will happen again in a while, Dongshou." Shang Cizhou was not very happy.

Rong Mu: "It will cause a headache."

Shang Cizhou: "You are lonely because of your gray hair, and I don't know how to compensate you. Now, with the help of three points of snow, you should grow old together with Ting Zhi in advance."

Rong Mu was shocked by Shang Cizhou's shock, his heart was beating loudly, he was afraid that he would not be able to make it to the next spring.

This black lotus, when you are in love, it really will... Rong Mu is in a trance, the fireworks are blooming at the end of the long palace road, as if they will never go out, Shang Cizhou is worried that he will catch a cold, so he stood there for a while. He moved again.

"Shang Ci Zhou." Rong Mu said suddenly.

Shang Cizhou hummed.

Rong Mu: "Every year from now on, I will watch the fireworks with you."

Shang Cizhou paused.

Rong Mu: "Really, you believe me, even if I go back to Nandai, I will definitely come back to you again, I remember you, you remember me, we will never forget each other again."

Shang Cizhou was silent for a while: "Okay."

The night wind wrinkled and rolled up a long road of flying snow. The snow did not make people feel how cold it was, but was soft and gentle, like itching on the tip of the heart.

Rong Mu tugged at the hem of the emperor's clothes: "Really, I can do it! I want you to have the same flowers every year, and the same people every year!"

Only then did Shang Cizhou smile sincerely, "Okay."