Seize My Boyfriend - B2 (19)

When he got up on the second day, the sun was already high, Mo Zhiyang rubbed his waist and got up, wondering how this big golden retriever could be so tossing.

Are you not afraid of kidney deficiency? Really are!

After washing up, regardless of what he did, he jumped onto the roof, took the small wooden box he prepared yesterday, and headed towards Weiyang Palace.

When they arrived at Weiyang Palace, they saw Tang Wanwan and two other gorgeously dressed women talking in the pavilion outside. They seemed to be talking about something funny, and the three of them covered their mouths and laughed. Concubine Rong is simply testing herself, to see who His Majesty is taking this time, and wants him to take her with her, it’s really a good way. But it’s okay, I can’t serve the bed, so it’s okay to let her go, but how can I ask His Majesty to take them with me? This is a problem. Mo Zhiyang was on the roof, listening to what those people said clearly, scratching his head, the queen must have to go, how can he settle the score by himself if he doesn’t go. So I have to hint that the big golden retriever will bring him along, and after nodding his head to make a decision, he leaps to the back of Weiyang Palace’s bedroom and sneaks into the inner hall without making a sound. That was the place where the queen slept, she poured the contents of the wooden box onto the bed, then left quietly, and went back to Chengqian Palace.

But this time he didn’t go to the bedroom, but sat on the roof of the palace and looked into the distance. The autumn sun was not fierce, but made people feel lazy.

“It’s so comfortable, it’s good to be alive.” Mo Zhiyang squinted his eyes and looked at the sun. Only by living can he enjoy the wind, frost, rain, dew, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, and all kinds of food.

The system pondered for a long time, and finally comforted him: “It’s good that you are alive now, what happened before is actually not important.” ”

That’s not true.” Mo Zhiyang raised a big smiling face, stretched out his hand to press his heart, and hung an amulet around his neck that was given to him by his master.

In the afternoon, Qi Guanyan didn’t know what kind of gunpowder he was eating. As soon as Mo Zhiyang came back, he saw that the bedroom was full of mess, vases, memorials and other messy things were broken all over the floor. Entering through the gate of the main hall, as soon as he took a step, he saw Gao Wufen kneeling outside, and walked over lightly: “Elder-in-law, what’s the matter, Your Majesty

? ” Presumably, it was a misunderstanding? If those scholars want to rebel, they will not just write an anti-poetry, and then ask softly: “What is anti-poetry? ” Mo Zhiyang didn’t ask any more questions, he stepped into the ear room, the room had already been smashed to pieces by Qi Guanyan, the ground was in a mess and he didn’t know where to stay. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi Guanyan turned his back to the door and faced the bookshelf on the wall, picked up a pen holder without looking back, and hit the ground directly, the Langhao pen fell terribly, flying to every corner. “Your Majesty.” Mo Zhiyang stood at the door and called softly.

Mo Zhiyang intertwined his fingers, and the two of them were very close, but he shook his head about this matter: “In spring, summer, autumn and winter, as long as there is Your Majesty, everything looks good.” Hearing this, Qi Guanyan paused, and turned his head to look at the person next to him who only reached his shoulder: “Really ? ” The two walked to a pavilion, which was built by the water. Qi Guanyan sat on the stone chair of the pavilion, holding him in his arms, and his depression became less: “Those people always want me to die, only Yang Yang likes me.”

Everyone knows that His Majesty never enters the harem, and many people have guessed that His Majesty is not good at it, but looking at it now, what is wrong with it, His Majesty prefers men. Now, the ideas of all the concubines are all on the handsome eunuch in their own palace. In the past, no one loved His Majesty, but they can live in peace. Now there are some signs, and everyone is eager to try. After nightfall, as soon as the candles were lit, Qi Guanyan went to take a bath. Mo Zhiyang took this opportunity to go to the desk, picked up the memorial that was put away alone, and opened it for a few glances. I probably understand what it means, but it’s not considered an anti-poetry, that is, a seven-character regulated poem, one of which mentions words such as Wuyan, and the word Yan is the name of the big golden retriever. Looking at the list below the large list of memorials, there is a big “Zhan” written in cinnabar, and the brows can’t help but wrinkle. After putting away the memorial, he turned and left the desk, and went to the other side of the dragon bed. After taking a bath, Qi Guanyan’s hair was steamy, so he didn’t bother him. He sat on the bench next to the desk and read a book. He felt that his hair was dry, so he went to look for someone. “What is Yang Yang doing?” As a result, when he went over to look, he saw someone sitting cross-legged on the bed in a daze, and you didn’t know what he was thinking, so Qi Guanyan took off his shoes and went to bed. Being called back to his senses, Mo Zhiyang looked at the man in front of him, and took off the amulet around his neck: “Give this to Your Majesty.”

“What is this?” Qi Guanyan took the amulet, but it was a round incense tablet the size of a grape, worn with red thread, which looked a bit crude.

Mo Zhiyang changed from sitting cross-legged to kneeling: “Master gave it to me. He said that if we kill too many people, our lifespan will be shortened, so he gave me this amulet, saying that it can prolong life. I hope His Majesty can always accompany Yang Yang.” Looking at the incense card in his hand, and hearing Yang Yang say this, Qi Guanyan remembered that Yang Yang is only nineteen years old this year, and he is already thirty

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Yes, if you don’t prolong your life, how can you accompany him until old age.

“Yangyang put it on for me?” Qi Guanyan said, and handed him the incense card again.

“Hey!” Mo Zhiyang happily put the incense card on him with his own hands, and looked at the incense card on him with full of joy: “Your Majesty is so beautiful.” Just as it was time to go to bed, Weiyang Palace suddenly burst into a scream, and the green bugs on the bed scared Tang Wanwan into fainting

.

Now, the group of people got busy again.

On the second day at court, Qi Guanyan was sitting on the sedan chair, the incense plate on his chest was only worn last night, he was still not used to it, but he reminded himself all the time.

The child said that he wanted to accompany him until he grew old, and that he would lose his life by committing crimes?

Thinking of this, he sighed for no reason. If he left by himself, how could this child live in this troubled world with such a simple child? How to be bullied and deceived.

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, I clutched the sign tightly and didn’t speak.

Mo Zhiyang stood on the roof, watching the sedan chair turn around the palace street, and sighed inaudibly, hoping that he could save those people. Life is so beautiful, so we should cherish it.

If you blatantly let him let it go, it might be counterproductive, so you can only use this method to make sidesteps, so that it won’t arouse his suspicion.

The host’s thinking system doesn’t know. This host is a person who has nothing to do with the task. He always embraces kindness, but when it comes to tasks, he has another face. He has two faces at a young age, huh.

This so-called anti-poetry is just a wording for people with a heart to frame and provoke trouble, and those who are implicated are the most innocent.

“I have to go to Weiyang Palace to do something!” Mo Zhiyang said, and left Chengqian Palace with a leap of lightness kung fu.