Because of Mr. Ding'an's four words, Yuan Yin no longer finds the picture of the moonlight in the lotus pond beautiful.

Before, I was secretly glad that I had robbed my friend's sweetheart, so I struggled a lot, and I was secretly happy.But now looking at the four words of Mr. Ding'an, Yuan Yin only felt a trace of jealousy spread in his heart, wishing to throw the painting under his feet and step on it again and again.

However, he was just thinking about whether he was not willing to throw his favorite painting on the ground and step on it.

Tracing back to the source, this root is still in Xiao Rong's body. What Yuan Yin wants is his people, and also his heart. He can't do it with his status, so he can only let Xiao Rong make his own choice, miss him It is impossible to give up, so Xiao Rong must give up Mr. Ding'an.

Therefore, in this month, at least three yuan Yin spent the night in Zhen Guogong's mansion under the pretext of not understanding government affairs.

In the night after the Mid-Autumn Festival, there was an occasional cool breeze, the pool water rippled, and the lanterns on the roof swayed. Xiao Rong sat in front of the window, carefully watching the memorial sent by Yuan Yin, while Yuan Yin held his chin Sitting opposite him, a pair of eyes stared straight at Xiao Rong, who looked serious in front of him, and refused to move away at all.

"This matter has to be discussed with the ministers upwards. If you don't give advice, you can broaden your mind and make a final decision." Xiao Rong closed the memorial and raised his eyes to Shang Yuanyin's smiling eyes, and said: "Your Majesty can Did you hear what Qingchen said?"

Yuan Yin nodded: "I'm listening, I want to discuss with the ministers, don't give advice, I will remember."

Yuan Yin was talking, but his eyes still refused to move away from Xiao Rong's face. I really couldn't get enough of such a beautiful face.

Xiao Rong heard the wind blowing outside the house, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, don't look at it. You can rest early if you don't have a bath tomorrow."

"Go back to sleep later, after reading the memorial now, Xiao Qing might as well talk to me." Yuan Yin hurriedly moved to Xiao Rong's side and sat down, while putting away the memorial.

"Alright." Xiao Rong nodded and said, looking sideways at Yuan Yin's side face, his heart moved slightly, then he nodded and turned his head, looking at the Mei Jianxue on the table, which was sent by Xiao Rong ordered Bai Shu before nightfall .

"I haven't tasted this Meijianxue for a long time. I'm thinking about it." Yuan Yin smiled and took the jug and wine glass, saw the dried meat on the plate again, turned his head to look at Xiao Rong and asked: "This dried meat is in the emperor's hands. I have seen and tasted it from my grandmother, and my grandmother said that it was sent by Duke Zhen, so I have always been curious about how this jerky is so delicious."

"Actually, this jerky was made by the minister's father." Xiao Rong poured wine for Yuan Yin and said slowly.

"What? It's Duke Shao?" Yuan Yin was a little surprised.

Xiao Rong nodded, pulled back his sleeves and put the jug on the table, took a small piece of jerky to Yuan Yin's mouth and said: "This jerky was originally a snack in my mother's hometown. I heard from my mother that she just Occasionally mentioned it once, and my father took her back once, and learned to make this jerky after returning."

"It's so delicious, you must have put a lot of effort into it." Yuan Yin bit the jerky that Xiao Rong handed over to his mouth, chewed and tasted it carefully, and the slightly spicy taste spread in his mouth, but there was a difference between spicy and spicy. A trace of sweetness, not greasy, just for a moment, when you want to taste the sweetness, it disappears again, it is really wonderful.

"Well, my father loves my mother very much. Although it's just a piece of dried meat, he has to do his best to make it well. Thinking about the taste of the dried meat that he made at the beginning, the taste was not satisfactory, but mother is still very happy." Xiao Rong lightly sipped his glass Drinking wine, but still refused to touch the dried meat on the plate in front of him.

Yuan Yin is eager to eat, and the appetizers are so delicious, he naturally likes it: "That's because Mrs. Xiao knows that the young master loves her, so even if the taste is not as good as before, she won't care about it."

Xiao Rong nodded, but he was still unwilling to taste the jerky.

After all, he ate all the bad meat jerky that Xiao Yuzhang made back then, but Xiao Rong was not stupid, so he turned his head and let Bai Shu eat it.

It is also because of this that Xiao Rong doesn't like to eat jerky, but he likes to watch Yuan Yin eat it. Yuan Yin watched his cheeks move while chewing jerky, even his eyes gradually became moist because of the spicy, and his lips were pale Red, very attractive.

Yuan Yin seemed to notice that Xiao Rong didn't move his chopsticks, and couldn't help looking at him curiously: "Why doesn't Xiao Qing eat, don't you like it?"

"I like it." Xiao Rong replied.

Yuan Yin quickly picked up the dried meat and handed it to Xiao Rong's mouth: "Here, this is in your house, you don't have to be polite, I'm going to sleep after eating, I can't eat too much, you don't have to Try it."

Xiao Rong looked directly at Yuan Yin in front of him, his red lips were slightly parted, which was extraordinarily alluring, he didn't touch the jerky around his lips, but just hooked Yuan Yin's chin and kissed his lips, it was a little spicy, but more But it is sweet.

Yuan Yin was slightly stunned, and was about to savor the taste of Xiao Rong's lips, so he withdrew, sat upright and poured wine for himself, and said: "It's delicious to eat dried meat in this way."

Yuan Yin put the jerky back on the plate, and didn't bother to think about the kiss just now, but grabbed Xiao Rong's skirt and pressed him against the wall, staring at him straight: "You kissed me."

Xiao Rong nodded: "I can't help it, please don't blame your Majesty."

"There's nothing you can't help, it's clear that you have me in your heart." Yuan Yin approached and asked, not caring that his body was already stuck together, but his waist was still embedded between Xiao Rong's legs, and his posture was ambiguous. Even Yuan Yin It seemed that something was wrong.

"Your Majesty has always been in my heart." Xiao Rong replied seriously.

"What I'm talking about is not between the monarch and his ministers, but you. Xiao Rong has me in his heart." Yuan Yin said again.

Xiao Rong nodded: "That's what I mean."

Yuan Yin was taken aback for a moment, suddenly felt his cheeks were hot, but still refused to let go of his hands, and deliberately asked with a straight face: "Then you and Mr. Ding'an, have you met recently?"

"Yes, see you every day." Xiao Rong nodded and answered seriously.

Yuan Yin felt so unhappy in his heart, but he still asked: "Did Mr. Ding'an tell you anything?"

"Never." Xiao Rong answered truthfully, and his eyes engraved Yuan Yin's appearance in his heart bit by bit, even if it was an expression, he would not miss it.

When Yuan Yin heard this sentence, although there was a little bit of luck, he still didn't dare to be careless. He felt very appreciative, but he still felt that he couldn't let Xiao Rong feel that he was going to use his status as emperor to suppress Xiao Rong and force him. choose yourself.

"Zhen... Then is Zhen still your master?" Yuan Yin asked awkwardly after thinking for a long time.

"Your Majesty will always be the Lord of the ministers." Xiao Rong looked at Yuan Yin's slightly red cheeks, his heart cleared.

"Then I... I don't want you to get too close to Mr. Ding'an, and you won't meet if you can't meet in the future." Yuan Yin cleared his throat and said into Xiao Rong's eyes.

"Your Majesty doesn't like Mr. Ding'an?" Xiao Rong was a little puzzled, and even his expression became puzzled.

He felt that Mr. Ding'an was still the same as before, and he never said anything excessive. Why did Yuan Yin suddenly dislike him?Really puzzling?

Could it be that you don't like the moonlight in the lotus pond?Or does Hongmei Aoxue not like it?Or other dislikes?

Although the king's prestige is unpredictable, it is too unpredictable.

"No, it's not that I don't like it, no, I don't like it, alas, it's not." Listening to Xiao Rong's question, Yuan Yin seemed to have misunderstood the two words that he liked, and wanted to explain, but the more he explained, the more confused he became. Finally, he loosened Xiao Rong's lapel, sat cross-legged in front of him and looked directly at him:

"It's you that I like, and I pretend to be you in my heart. Mr. Ding'an is a friend. It's different. You can't use liking, it's appreciation."

Xiao Rong looked at the young man in front of him who was seriously teaching him a lesson, lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and asked, "Then Your Majesty doesn't appreciate Mr. Ding'an?"

Yuan Yin turned his face away awkwardly, cleared his throat and said: "No, I just hope you don't get too close to him, you just said that you will see each other every day, so, take a rest tomorrow, you stay with me, You are not allowed to see Mr. Ding'an."

Xiao Rong thought for a while, and was a little embarrassed, but still nodded: "I obey the order."

"That's about the same." Yuan Yin nodded in satisfaction, and then leaned in front of Xiao Rong and kissed his lips: "From now on, you can only pretend to be in your heart, thinking about how good I am to you, and don't think about others. If I found out, your salary will be deducted and your reward will be fined."

"I know." Xiao Rong saluted, but Yuan Yin held his wrist tightly:

"You must put me in your heart, this is the imperial decree."

"I obey the order." Xiao Rong replied seriously.

Even with Xiao Rong's guarantee, Yuan Yin did not dare to relax at all, even holding Xiao Rong's hand while sleeping, refusing to let go.

After seeing Yuan Yin sleeping soundly beside him, Xiao Rong hugged Yuan Yin in his arms sideways, let him stick to his chest, and carefully moved to Yuan Yin's ear and whispered: "You are always in my heart. "

I don't know if Yuan Yin heard it, but then the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he burrowed into Xiao Rong's arms.

After waking up, Yuan Yin saw that he was alone on the bed, looked around for Xiao Rong's figure with sleepy eyes, opened the curtain and looked at Xiao Luzi who had been standing outside waiting for him, and asked quickly:

"What about Xiao Qing, why am I the only one here."

"Return to His Majesty, Mr. Xiao will leave, and he is fighting outside right now." Xiao Luzi said quickly and respectfully.

Yuan Yin responded, then got up and let Xiao Luzi take care of dressing, but his heart was full of joy. Looking back on the dream last night, it seemed that Xiao Rong had confessed to him. He wanted to ask him if he was dreaming when he woke up. , or he really said it, but he never thought that when he woke up, he would be the only one left on this bed.

"By the way, Your Majesty, when Lord Xiao got up this morning, Bai Shu sent a letter, saying it was from Jiang Mian. Lord Xiao put the letter on the desk, and asked the servant to show it to His Majesty when He woke up." Xiao Luzi, who was wearing a belt, Yuan Yin said quickly.

Yuan Yin frowned slightly, thinking carefully about the name Jiang Mian, it seemed that Xiao Rong sent him to the side of King Wuying, and he didn't care whether his clothes were properly dressed, so he happily asked Xiao Luzi to bring him the letter look.

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