Seize My Boyfriend - B2 (10)
Mo Zhiyang buried his face in his chest, asked again sullenly, and reconfirmed: “You really don’t want to do it, right?” He stretched out his hand and raised the chin of the man in his arms, so that he could look at him. How could he be willing to lie to
him
?
Forget it, Grandpa is going to sleep.
After sleeping all day yesterday, Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes before dawn, but he was not sleepy. He lifted the quilt lightly, made sure that no one around him was disturbed, and jumped out of bed.
Barefoot, he quickly went to find clothes, put on the clothes and shoes, didn’t even tie up his hair, stepped on his feet and left with light work, and picked up the bow and arrow basket that were put aside.
Not long after the person had left, Qi Guanyan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up when there was nothing beside him: “Gao Wufen !
” Although a little unhappy, but also reluctant to lose his temper with the child, Qi Guanyan stretched out his feet slightly: “Please wash up.” Anyway, he couldn’t sleep anymore. Mo Zhiyang really escaped from the devil’s lair, and the moment he left the dormitory, he felt alive. He spent the past two days in bed and felt uncomfortable at all. Sitting on the roof watching the sunrise, a meat bun in the left hand and a focus ring in the right, all came from the kitchen, there was movement from below, and as soon as I looked down, I saw the emperor was about to go to court. There were more than 50 people flocking him to go out, and the system sighed: “You said he went out so many times, and he was worried that he would be killed.”
“Sometimes, it hurts the most when stabbed by the people around you.” Mo Zhiyang chewed the food in his mouth, but felt as if it had lost its taste.
The system paused, he shouldn’t have mentioned this matter, and changed the subject: “If the dog emperor is really a dog, it must be a golden retriever.” “My son, you have grown up.” Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang leaned over to see that the emperor was wearing a yellow court dress, and the golden one was indeed a big golden retriever
.
Seeing that the host wasn’t thinking about the previous events, he felt relieved, and answered casually: “That’s not true.”
Qi Guanyan sat on Long Yu, but kept paying attention to the movement around him, wanting to see if the child was nearby, but he couldn’t find it.
After watching the emperor enter the Palace of Qinzheng, Mo Zhiyang turned his head and headed towards Weiyang Palace, where there are special guards, nothing will happen, he has to go and see how Chen Boyan is doing. Commander He recently said that His Majesty wanted to clean up the patrols in the palace. He probably already knew who let the three assassins in secretly. In fact, Emperor Dog knew many things.
He even sees more clearly than himself, thinking about it makes his neck shudder: “I’ll be a dog in the future, otherwise…he will have to cut me off.” “Are you still afraid?” the system laughed
.
I don’t need myself anymore here, Mo Zhiyang turned and left: “If the task is completed, I am fine, but the task is not completed, then I must complete the task and ask Dad to come and listen.” Although he was reluctant, the system still said: “Host Dad
.
”
After the court, Qi Guanyan looked at the notebook beside the desk, lost his patience before, and kept thinking about where the child went, but he didn’t read a single word after turning it over and over again.
He simply put down the cinnabar-stained Langhao pen, walked to the window, pushed the window open and played a cuckoo call to the outside.
Resigned to his fate, Mo Zhiyang jumped off the roof, jumped to the open space under the corridor of the sleeping hall, held the bow in his right hand, trotted and jumped, crossed the low railing in the corridor, and stood in front of him: “Your Majesty.
”
Putting his left hand on the window sill, he jumped into the room and stood in front of him: “Your Majesty.” Qi Guanyan took his hand and clasped both of them: “This morning, why weren’t you there when I woke up?
” Sitting on the chair, Qi Guanyan put his arms around his waist, pressed him on his lap, and interlocked his fingers with his left hand: “How can Commander do this well?”
No, this is thinking about what is the limit of the emperor’s patience with himself. You must figure out the emperor’s bottom line and be cautious in the future so as not to offend him. So she tilted her head slightly, and rubbed her cheek against the palm of his hand, obediently like a beautiful and delicate cat: “I exist to protect His Majesty.” God is really kind to me, so I bestowed such a little fairy . “Then you have to protect me well.” Qi Guanyan pinched his earlobe with his index finger and middle finger on purpose, and said with a light smile, “Then, protect me now and read these memorials.” Mo Zhiyang lowered his eyes and didn’t dare to look around. After all, all emperors are very concerned about other people’s participation in court affairs, so they simply don’t read, some things are very important .
At this time, Gao Wufen came in, only to see the little hidden guard nestled in His Majesty’s arms, pretending he didn’t see anything, and stepped in to greet him: “Your Majesty, it’s time for lunch.” Qi Guanyan put down the bag in his hand, rubbed his lower back, leaned over and whispered in his ear: “Then protect me for lunch.” You want me to watch you
eat
? Mo Zhiyang’s heart skipped a beat, this matter is worse than a beast!
After the dishes were served, eighteen dishes, both meat and vegetables, filled the entire table, and all the dishes were delicious, delicious, and Mo Zhiyang was fortunate to taste the highest level of food in this plane.
Sitting on a chair, the bow is on the lap, the arrow basket is on the back, and the face is buried in the bowl. This dish is delicious, and that dish is delicious. How come every dish is so delicious.
Wanfu meat, mushroom fat chicken, and stir-fried liver tip with double pepper are absolutely amazing, spicy and refreshing.
Seeing how happy he was eating, even the food he brought with Qi Guanyan was delicious, he ate half a bowl more than usual.
Mo Zhiyang ate a whole four bowls of rice, cleaned up the stir-fried liver tips with double peppers, and then rubbed his stomach comfortably: “It’s delicious.” What I feel is a little bit emotional: I have served Your Majesty for half my life, but I never thought that one day I will see Your Majesty serve others. It is really a long
time . Qi Guanyan was really afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so he asked Gao Wufen to prepare some food for digestion, and in the afternoon he dragged someone to accompany him to read the booklet. It’s so boring, Mo Zhiyang can’t look around, he can only close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, now he would rather go outside to have fun and wander around than stay with him and read boring books. “Host father, I think this big golden retriever wants to raise you as a cub.”
Mo Zhiyang snorted softly: “The big golden retriever raises me like a cub, then I will raise you like a cub, what are you? No matter what, you are at the bottom of the food chain.” The system can’t wait to slap itself a few times, he really is cheap
!
This was really too boring, Mo Zhiyang had a few words with the system, leaned on the emperor’s shoulder and fell asleep directly, and couldn’t walk, what else could he do except sleep.
Turning over a page, hearing the sound of shallow breathing, Qi Guanyan looked down and saw that the person in his arms fell asleep with his eyes closed, and couldn’t help but chuckle.
Changed the posture to make people sleep more comfortably, and relaxed the movements of the hands.
The autumn wind slipped in through the window, bringing a hint of coolness. The sun gradually slanted westward, climbed in from the edge of the window, and shone on the bluestone slab on the ground.
A crisp bird cry outside the window made Qi Guanyan subconsciously look at the person in his arms, but he just smacked his mouth, but he didn’t wake up, that’s good.
This scene, in retrospect, is covered with a layer of light, so beautiful and warm.
After nightfall, Gao Wufen only left five candles in the hall, and went out with a clear smile on his face.
Mo Zhiyang huddled in the corner of the bed, watching the dog emperor wrap himself in a quilt like a wolf, with his hands hugging his knees.
Seeing him like this, Qi Guanyan pretended to be surprised, lifted the curtain and went to bed: “Why did you hide in there?” What do
you think? Mo Zhiyang didn’t care about him, just shrank in the corner, clearly seeing his plot, his peach blossom eyes flickered: “I’m sleepy.” ”
What do you want to eat tomorrow?” Qi Guanyan sat cross-legged on the quilt, and suddenly brought up this topic.
This topic was discussed a little bit, and Mo Zhiyang cheered up: “Eat that double-pepper fried liver tip, spicy chicken and sauerkraut fish…” Taking advantage of his chattering about the name of the dish, Qi Guanyan suddenly rushed over, throwing himself and the quilt into his arms: “It’s up to you what to eat tomorrow, but I want to eat you tonight.
”
Unable to escape, Mo Zhiyang shook his head and sighed in his heart, weakly stretched out a finger: “Once?” You could
tell what it meant by looking at his expression, and stretched out another finger: “Then twice, there really can’t be more.” “Aha~ Your Majesty, my knees hurt, my knees hurt~” Mo Zhiyang gripped the bright yellow bed sheet tightly, begging. Hearing what he said, Qi Guanyan replied in a deep and lustful voice: “Then change it.” After saying that, without waiting for him to answer, he directly picked up the person and sat on his body. The chest was pressed against the back, skin to skin: “Yangyang is so delicious, sweet and soft, hiss~ it’s so tight.” Mo Zhiyang: Fuck the softness of mmp! Gao Wufen eavesdropped outside: “I agreed twice, Your Majesty, you lied.” “I didn’t agree to you.” Hearing this conversation, he couldn’t help covering his mouth and giggling, he was very happy. Today, His Majesty seems to be in a good mood, and the ministers in the court are also relieved, and the Minister of Rites dared to speak louder: “Your Majesty, Southern Chu was defeated, and the third son and seventh princess of the Southern Chu Kingdom were sent to our court as hostages to show their intentions. The two hostages entered Beijing yesterday. ” But fortunately he was in a good mood today, Qi Guanyan didn’t care about it: “Xuan.” I heard that the third son of Nanchu’s drawing skills are superb, so why don’t you let him draw some picture books for Yang Yang to relieve boredom. Following a word of announcement, the eunuch trotted out of the hall and brought in the people who had been preparing to have an audience for a long time. The seventh princess was fine, but the third son could not help but make people gasp. how so…
