Excuse me, I'm a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

"I thought about Ye Mi, why did I miss him crazily but never met him in a dream? For this reason, I consulted and learned from wizards, and I wanted to communicate with the dead souls. They cheated me of several sums of money, but it's okay, but It’s not right for them to act.”

"I remembered that I was locked in the room before. I found a utility knife from the previous handicraft box. It was engraved with a seal. It was like a long handle of a pen. It was the sharpest knife blade of Poseidon. It was not allowed to cut the wrist before. Yes, it will be discovered. I can only cut it where the clothes cover it. In fact, it only needs to be inserted into the throat."

When Ye Mi saw this, he didn't know what kind of mood he was in.

"He's back at last. But it should be them. Hera Hughes is there."

"Today I saw Hera crying secretly. I was sad. But when I saw her with Ye Mi, my pain and distortion were ten times, a hundred times or even more than hers."

"Linde and I discussed about the military affairs, when to rebel, and how to succeed. Linde said that this is a matter of success and death. Victory is king and defeat is bandit. I have thought about the end and the ending thousands of times. , but what is it to be with Ye Mi?"

"Linde taught me to learn how to deal with powerful people. When I shook hands with them, Ye Mi's face with red lips and white teeth came to mind. Chatting with them reminded me of the demonized officials in Ye Mi's "Feng Shen Bang"."

"I know I can't be a good king. I hate the powerful and hate politicians. I don't have any favorites, I just want to be with Ye Mi."

"Linde has been asking me to abolish Ye Mi's military power, but I didn't do it. Ye Mi is very eager to be king, I know. Ever since Ye Mi 'killed' Nils that time, I found that it was Si My father, Court, arranged it on purpose, without reinforcements, he would rather give up the Fifth Army than let Ye Mi have full wings and great achievements."

"I have nothing to do for Ye Mi, only this. He probably has no feelings for me." When Ye Mi saw this date, he clearly remembered that it was a bloody incident in the palace—Ji Yuezheng` The day Garcia killed his own father, King Scott, with his own hands.

He by "he to me" refers to Scott.

Then the log is not recorded.

Ye Mi flipped through many pages, and wrote on the last two pages:

"Finally got it, but I knew it was going to be lost soon."

And on the last page, it says:

"I thought I'd be happy."

No more records.

The whole log is over.

Ye Mi's drooping black eyes, something fell from the air and got wet on the yellowed paper of the diary. Ye Mi wiped it with his fingertips, and it got wet even more, like raindrops caught off guard. Wipe the sleeves, then dry the log and close it for safekeeping.

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Extra:

When the Netherlands imprisoned Montido, they never visited him.

It wasn't until one day when the minister was reporting how to deal with Prince Monti that he remembered Garcia who was imprisoned in the palace by him.

The Netherlands made all kinds of preparations when he went to see him, because he was unwilling to execute him, so he could only stay in the palace.When he arrived, there was no guard at the gate, and the gate was locked. It was only when he knew that His Majesty was there that the guards who came from all over the place opened the lock with a key.

The inside of the palace is dark, and there is a cold feeling that the sun has not been seen for a long time.

The Netherlands saw a man lying on the ground. There was no blanket on the ground, only the hard floor. He saw his gray hair hanging down on the brown board. He was lying on the ground with his head on the ground. The Netherlands After getting angry, the guards were taken down and everyone was sent away.

The door was still not closed, the sun poured through a door of this cold palace, streaming on the back of the man on the ground.

He is King Poseidon, he was once imprisoned in this man's palace on the ground, and he was also insulted by him.Netherlands didn't know how to treat him.She just touched his dry hair lightly, and her fingers slid across the back of the man's neck on the ground, lifting the back of his neck slightly.

Nedland saw a face, blood had been knocked out on his forehead, the scabs had solidified and dried up, leaving only the plain face with closed eyelashes.

The complexion was pale, and the countenance was unseen frail.

Nedland turned his body over, put his head on his arm, saw the scabbed scar under his neck, and slowly touched the scar on his neck with his hand, the cut was too deep , It was the doctor who sewed more than a dozen stitches overnight, without any anesthesia - he heard what his confidant mentioned - the matter of the former king being imprisoned in the harem.

Monty lay on the ground with his head resting on Nedland's legs and arms. Under Nedland's black eyes were his powerless hands, which were still scarred. Everything on his body that could be touched by hand Everywhere, there are scars from his self-harm.

Not ugly, but dazzling.Especially plunged into the heart of the Netherlands.

The winter sun was so weak that it fell on the two of them, trying to give them the only warmth.

Hands touched his chin, but saw his eyelashes slowly opening.

Ned Land stopped his movements, and his pale and weak face was reflected in his black eyes.

Garcia opened his eyes and saw the sunlight beating on the eye mask, followed by a pair of black to pure eyes, and the expression he was most familiar with on his white face—not to mention his expression, but his usual indifference as an officer.

For some reason, the eye sockets felt a little hot.Netherlands was watching him slowly.

In the black eyes is his face.

Monty lay on the ground, knowing that this was the first time the Netherlands had seen him since he was imprisoned—maybe he had visited himself when he was in a suicide coma—who knows, he never allowed himself to reveal A little emotion for Garcia—even if it is sympathy, even if it is the intolerance of killing brothers and sisters.

Seeing myself for the first time and the last time.After that came execution.He knew the rules of the royal family.Just like he killed Scott in the first place.

Yemiken came to see him in person, representing the last—

Satisfied, Monty asked himself.

Very satisfied.Monty answered himself.

Monty was lying on the ground. From the angle of looking up, he saw the sun outside the winter in the air of the palace, and the dust was flying.

Dust like snow, and a white face, red lips pursed into lines, black eyes drooping down, looking at himself.Against the light, it was like seeing him in the Dardanelles for the first time, which was called an angel by him when he was a child.

"I think," he offered his dying wish. "I want to... fuck you,"

Ye Mi sat on the ground of the palace, looked at Meng Di who was lying on the ground, saw his hot eyes, and stared at his pleading.The face that he had observed since he was a child, his brows and eyes vaguely resembled the appearance of his childhood, and the whole face was already gorgeous.

Ye Mi untied his king's gorgeous robe, and the thick and colorful robe fell off his body on the ground.

The first snow fell in winter, and the fine snowflakes were flying outside the gate of the palace.

Monty lay flat on the ground and saw the king undressing him.

The sun was still beating down on the floor, and the falling first snow fell on Monty's face and wet him a little.

Ye Mi's robe slipped off his shoulders, the thick robe was untied between his fingers, and then the hanging head reflected Monty's face.

The king's black eyes drooped, his white face was pale, and Garcia could smell the air as if cedar had sprouted new buds.

All of Ye Mi's robes fell on the clean floor, and the sunlight made his body into a plump porcelain vase. Ye Mi straddled his legs and knelt on him.

"Are you satisfied," said Ye Mi's voice.

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Ye Mi leaned down to kiss the sleepy Monty. Monty's gray hair was scattered on the pillow. He didn't look like a very distinctive Poseidon, but rather resembled the appearance of Falan, the neighboring country of Northern Continent.Gorgeous, restrained.YouQi closed his eyes, his curled eyelashes falling on his pale complexion.

The eyelashes are also light colored, the same as his hair.

Ye Mi couldn't control himself, for some reason, something wet Meng Di's pale face, Ye Mi used his body to prevent the liquid from getting wet on Meng Di.

Ye Mi came to take care of Mengdi every day, and later moved directly to live with Ye Mi, eating and drinking, and staying with him to take care of him.He asked the doctor who came to make a diagnosis every day, "Why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"He may have thought himself a dead man," replied the doctor.

"He is not dead." Ye Mi said.

"Then you have to tell him, Your Majesty," said the doctor.

Ye Mi told him stories, just like when he was a child, and the stories were more childish, such as "Gourd Baby", "Three Little Pigs", and "The Daughter of the Sea". The three stories were repeated over and over again.He no longer talked about historical romances, and he didn't have much patience to remember the plot. Whenever he talked about it, he remembered the old days.

One afternoon, Ye Mi was flipping through Monty's excerpts again, "How many people love you, charming and charming, time," Ye Mi lowered his eyes, rubbing his fingers lightly on the handwriting, "Love you Beauty, of falsehood, or of truth," (Author: Yeats)

"Only I love you," Ye Mi rewrote the lines of his previous poem, "including the sincerity of the soul."

"Love you from the time you were a toddler to the time you grew up."

When he said this, Ye Mi's cheeks felt a little cold.Ye Mi turned his head sideways, and the other party hugged him.

"Ye Mi, what are you doing." The other party was asking him.

"I'm confessing my love to you." As expected of a king, the king was direct and rude.

After waking up, Meng Di was stunned, Ye Mi hugged him, let him go slightly, and kissed his lips proactively, his tongue protruding in, rolling honey and pleasing fragrance, "Actually, your kissing skills are very ordinary, Prince. "

"Really, you teach me." Meng Di was caught off guard, and under Ye Mi's initiative to send a kiss, the two kissed and murmured.

"Lie down, and I will teach you."

Monty was pushed down on the bed, Ye Mi rode separately under his belly, her lips stuck to the corners of his lips and chin, and then licked into his lip cavity, attacking Chiluebao, destroying his nerves. "Prince, you are so weak, did you still set up the tent?"

Monty was not polite, and kissed him back: "For me, Ye Mi, thousands of times."

"Reading American novels?" Ye Mi teased, while taking off the king's robe, pressing down on Monty's neck, and biting on it.Action sit down.

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After a long, long time.

One day, the servants were cleaning the palace.

The old servant said to the new little maid: "Put it down, only the king can touch it."

The little maid was taken aback, "What is this, Grandma Alina?" She put it down and took a few sneak peeks.

"Who knows, maybe it's a letter from the prince to His Majesty." The old servant continued to sweep the hair and dust on the ground, while she wiped the dust from her hands on her apron, she wanted to ask the little maid to come over and take the mop together The barrels were carried out together, and the door was pushed open.

The old maid hurriedly led the young maid to avoid the people who came in. The young maid opened the closet with quick eyesight and the two of them hid in.

They heard the prince's voice in the dark and spacious wardrobe, and the sound of pushing the door.

The little maid couldn't bear to be curious, so she took a second look at the gap——

I saw the prince carrying the king in. The king's face was a little crimson, and a black silk cloth was covered over his eyes, which was tied firmly on the back of his head. His robes were scattered, and the king's robes had already been opened A few buttons.

Prince Garcia carried the king to the bed, but left the bed. The maid saw him going to a certain cabinet, opened the cabinet with double sliding doors, and pulled out a wooden horse from inside.The maid didn't know what it was, so Alina quickly told her not to look at it, but the little maid was too curious, so she glanced at it anyway.

The king was on the bed, and because he was blindfolded, he couldn't see what the prince was doing, so he could only call anxiously, "Monty,"

After the prince placed the huge wooden toy, he picked up the king and carried him to the horse. The king's face was flushed.The little maid saw the expression on the king's face that seemed to be in pain and pleasure.

The prince went to kiss the back of the king's ear, "Brother, don't sit too full, I'm afraid I'll spoil you."

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At the end of the fairy tale, the prince and princess (strike out) the king lived a happy life.