Seize My Boyfriend - B24 (18)

“This?” Mo Zhiyang just asked casually, planning to celebrate Lao Sepi’s birthday. Why did they seem to have heard something about beheading?

How strange.

“Forgot.” Gong Yizheng was not angry and responded calmly, “I have forgotten it a long time ago.”

No, there must be something fishy about this matter. Mo Zhiyang snorted and lifted his feet from the water, ” I forgot my birthday, I don’t believe it.”

“I did.” Gong Yizheng was afraid that his feet would get cold. Although it was already a hot day, the cold started from the feet, and Yangyang was weak, so he couldn’t do this.

He quickly called Su Jing and handed him a square towel to wipe his feet, “You can’t do this. What should I do if I catch a cold?” ”

Oh.”

Mo Zhiyang was a little unhappy, and his unhappiness was written on his face. can be read.

“I’ll tell you later.” Gong Yizheng didn’t blame him and helped him dry his feet and carefully put them on the bed. “You guys go down first.” “Yes.”

Su

Jing and Zhu Mo came up to bring them. water, and then exit after cleaning up.

When he left the door, Zhumo’s hand slipped and almost knocked over the copper basin in his hand, “I was scared to death.” “I

never thought that Princess would ask this.” Wei Jing was also startled, calmed down, and shook his head, “Princess After all, the prince is reluctant to be angry with the princess, but we are not sure.”

The entire palace, no, the entire Kyoto people know that the prince’s birthday is forbidden.

“They were scared just now. Did I say the wrong thing?” Mo Zhiyang leaned into his arms and grabbed the hand that was making trouble around his waist.

“No.” It’s not a mistake. In fact, Gong Yizheng has always been taboo about this matter all these years. “The reason why I am not favored by my father is that my birthday is the same day as my father’s. I was born as a child. I would always look for someone to criticize me. My father and I were born on the same day, which is already a sin. I never thought that the person who wrote the fate would say that my destiny was too great and would suppress my father. I was still a baby and was killed by my father. Disgusted, my mother and concubine were ordinary slaves, but by chance she became a talented person. Because I was only a talented person from birth to my death. My father, the emperor, originally wanted me to be buried with my mother and concubine, but the emperor’s brother quietly changed his will. ”

After being neglected for these years, I was young and ignorant and thought that my father would see me if I earned military honors. In fact, this was not the case. This would only make my father more afraid.

When he learned that his father’s will was to bury him and his mother and concubine together, Gong Yizheng was really heartbroken. If his brother hadn’t tampered with the will, he probably wouldn’t have lived that long.

Because he was tired of all this, and because his mother and concubine were ordered to die and be buried with her, Gongyi Zheng left Kyoto and went to Xiaozhou Village.

“Azhen.” Mo Zhiyang snuggled into his arms, hugging him tighter and tighter.

At this time, silence is better than sound. Xiaobailians should remember that comfort depends on the situation, and when should you speak and when should you be quiet.

Although he didn’t say anything, Gong Yizheng could read the comfort in his actions and hugged him tightly, “If it had been before, I would have been angry, but now I just think about it with emotion.” Maybe these words came from Yang Yang’s mouth

. It’s not that hurtful to say it.

“Ah Zhen.” Although the atmosphere was very good, Mo Zhiyang wanted to comfort him, but when he extended his hand here, he felt very inappropriate.

“Yangyang, I’m actually fine.” He said while rubbing, Gong Yizheng was very satisfied with the feel: Yangyang’s whole body was thin, but there was meat here.

Although, if you complain and pinch my butt at the same time, is it true that nothing will happen? Mo Zhiyang fell into doubt.

“Just thinking about the past, I feel a little helpless.”

Can you move your hands away and say this again?

Mo Zhiyang suspected that he was just pretending to be sad, and then started to touch around, “Zheng, don’t be sad.” But he still had to continue the show.

“Yangyang hurts me, so I won’t be sad.”

“Yangyang, if I go in now, you won’t be angry, right? Come to think of it, you won’t. Yangyang loves me the most, right?” ”

Hmm~~”

This Everyone knows what pain means.

“Yangyang is so awesome. He’s not as boring as me. He only knows how to get in.”

Who said he was cold and indifferent? Who did he learn this saucy talk from? Mo Zhiyang was ready to beat him, but he couldn’t bear to do it. Damn it, “Then be gentle~~” ”

No, no, no, host, you misunderstood. Lao Sepi’s dirty talk is engraved in the code.” The system. Come out and explain promptly.

When I got up the next day, Lao Sepi was already gone.

Mo Zhiyang was used to staying in bed until midnight, and Zhumo had already been waiting outside impatiently. Because today I am here with the people from the teaching palace.

“Hmm~” His back hurt. Mo Zhiyang was about to get up when his back hurt and he lay back down again.

“Princess?” Zhumo clearly heard the movement outside, and then walked around the screen and came in, only to see the princess still lying on the bed. “Princess, why are you still in bed? The palace attendants who teach in the palace have already arrived.” “Yes

. ?”

Mo Zhiyang rubbed his eyes and almost forgot about this incident, but she arrived as soon as she arrived. It was none of my business. He turned over and planned to continue resting. Yesterday, the old woman was like a wolf and a tiger, and she couldn’t stand it.

I couldn’t stand his laziness the most.

Zhumo was a little angry. Not to mention the princess, even ordinary wives, none of them were as lazy as him. They would get up to serve their husbands when they get up, dress and wash themselves.

Fortunately for him, the prince was the regent of the dynasty. He didn’t come to serve him when he got up. He even washed the feet with his help. What’s the matter?

“Princess, please don’t offend the tutors from the palace. Get up quickly.”

A person was chattering beside the bed. You couldn’t sleep well even if you wanted to. Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes and said, “System, when will Lao Sepi Next court?”

“Maybe it will take another half an hour.” The system calculated the time, and it was almost an hour before Lao Sepi came. “Host, if you want to cause trouble, I will keep my eyes open and peek.”

” Take a look.”

Mo Zhiyang reluctantly got up from the bed and washed up.

Zhumo didn’t know if it was intentional or not. He made a big move in dressing and washing, and tightened his belt too tightly, almost knocking the wind out of Xiao Bailian.

After finally washing up, Mo Zhiyang planned to have breakfast, but Zhumo withdrew the breakfast without permission and directly called the palace attendant to come over.

Others were fine, but not giving him food would have touched Mo Zhiyang’s bottom line. He originally planned to give him a small punishment but a big warning, so he asked Lao Sepi to kick him out.

“Princess, greeting.”

“Princess, greeting.”

Two tutors came to the palace, one was a woman and the other was a brother.

Both of them were holding rulers in their hands, and they both looked fierce, especially that brother’s teacher. When he saw Mo Zhiyang, his eyes grew to the sky.

He snorted softly, feeling very dissatisfied with this unruly princess. There is no wife and husband wearing the same color clothes. For a brother to be the main wife, it is already deviant and he still doesn’t understand the rules.

Mo Zhiyang was sitting at the top, looking at the two people in front of him: Good guy, if this takes a needle, isn’t it the 2.0 version of Grandma Rong? The advanced version might just stab me with a knife.

“Princess!”

“Swaying red wine glass?” Mo Zhiyang couldn’t help but sing, “Lip looks like it’s stained with blood?”

This song made the faces of the two teachers turn black.

“Princess, the rules in the palace are strict. There are rules for standing, sitting, saluting, eating, and even walking. You come from a small place, so it’s okay if you don’t know. I will teach you well.” The brother said, already raising the ruler

. , “Princess, you were not sitting well just now.”

“Huh? I am not sitting well either.”

Before he could finish his words, Mo Zhiyang’s knee was hit by a ruler, “Ouch!” The person who

was kneeling on the bed last night It’s been too long, and it hasn’t recovered yet, and it hurts to be hit all of a sudden.

“You must have a sitting posture with your knees together. Don’t do this. You can’t sit on the whole chair, you can only sit on the edge.” After saying that, the instructor hit another ruler on the arm, “Princess, your hands need to be placed in front of the abdomen, and cannot be opened wide. .”

In this moment, Mo Zhiyang received three blows from the ruler, and the blows were very hard, not a reminder. Now that he opened his sleeves, he could probably see red marks.

Good guy, even the old pervert has never hit me. I’m about to get violent, but it’s wrong to think about it. This is not in line with my character. It depends on what you want to do.

“Is that so?” Mo Zhiyang deliberately pretended to be scared, and obediently followed his words and actively cooperated to learn the rules.

But there are still some stumbling points.

For example, if the hand gestures are not in place, two people will hit each other with a ruler.

Zhumo didn’t stop her, and was even happy to see the result. The princess was so unruly, so she had to learn from it so she wouldn’t embarrass the prince at the Longevity Festival.

Just by learning a sitting posture, Mo Zhiyang received several ring marks on his body, and when the two of them weren’t paying attention, he secretly twisted his arms a few times.

He endured the pain and did not dare to speak out.

“If you want to be ruthless, you should be ruthless as the host.” The system shook its head.

The sitting position barely passes, and the next step is the standing position.

Mo Zhiyang felt sore in his back even after he straightened up after being tortured by the old pervert last night, “Sir, can I study again tomorrow?”

“Princess, there will be tomorrow again.” After saying that, the brother, the teacher, suddenly shook his head, “That’s all, you don’t know what I mean.” He came from a

small village, and he probably didn’t even read a book.

Mo Zhiyang’s waist was really sore. Normally, Lao Se Piao would come to help press it, but it turned out that they were lucky. A ruler came down and almost broke Xiao Bailian’s waist.

“It hurts!”

“Princess, there is no way to learn the rules without suffering.” Zhu Mo said at the side, “I can’t bear this little pain. If I enter the palace in the future, I will have to embarrass the prince.” Mo Zhiyang

was I was forced to straighten my back, my waist was really uncomfortable, damn it, this Zhumo was still making trouble, it was really: a virtual plane, a virtual home, a virtual ancestral grave that was not afraid to be dug.

You just rely on this plane, and I can’t dig up your ancestral grave.

When learning to stand, Mo Zhiyang deliberately caused trouble. If he didn’t learn well, he would be punished. The last two instructors had no choice but to ask someone to bring half a basin of water.

Just ask Mo Zhiyang to raise it above his head.

“Princess, stand like this for a quarter of an hour.”

The two tutors were still circling around him. If they saw anything wrong, they would hit him with a ruler.

“It hurts!” Lao Sepi has never caused me that much pain. Mo Zhiyang’s hands were very sore, but he didn’t dare to put them down. If you wait a little longer, he would be back soon.

“Host, host, the old pervert is back! Start causing trouble quickly, and I’ll get the melon seeds!”

“Okay!”