Seize My Boyfriend - B27 (14)
“Master, what’s wrong?”
Mo Zhiyang knew what answer he wanted, but when a cat catches a mouse, it won’t kill it with one strike. Teasing is the most fun.
“Just because I am your master?” Huai Qiubai’s heart tightened, and he was indescribably disappointed. He seemed to want to confirm again, “Just because I am your master?” “That’s right.” Mo Zhiyang opened his eyes
. With big eyes, I didn’t understand why he asked like this.
Huai Qiubai suddenly held him and fell forward, and the two of them fell straight into the water.
The bathing pool was wide enough, with steps all around, but the middle was relatively deep. The two of them fell down and drowned together.
Mo Zhiyang struggled to get out of the water, but someone kept pushing him down. Damn it, did Lao Sepi want me to die? You fucking want to drown me out of love.
In the water, Huai Qiubai held his breath and leaned forward, kissed the person kindly, and passed the breath.
In order not to drown, Mo Zhiyang could only hook his neck. His desire to survive forced him to hug the person in front of him tightly and sink to the bottom of the water with him.
In the water, Huai Qiubai saw that the little emperor could only rely on himself wholeheartedly, with only himself in his eyes. This was what he loved most.
Finally, Huai Qiubai took the person out of the water with great compassion, causing ripples in the water.
“Huh~~” Mo Zhiyang breathed heavily, in shock. He really almost drowned just now. What on earth is this old pervert going to do?
Before he could catch his breath, Mo Zhiyang was pushed down on the edge of the stone platform, “Master?
” , opened her mouth and bit his lip, “Scream a few more times.”
“Master? Master!”
“Hmm~~”
Looking at him, Huai Qiubai tried to appease the unwillingness and disappointment in his heart when he entered, but it was in vain. , the harder you push, the emptier you become.
Huai Qiubai didn’t know what this feeling of dissatisfaction was, but he didn’t want to know now. He just wanted the little emperor to have only himself in body and mind.
“Call me!”
The water surface was swung up and down in circles, showing how fierce the battle was under the water. The liquid and water brought in and out made Mo Zhiyang cry.
“Master?”
Mo Zhiyang was lying on the edge of the stone platform, unable to cry anymore.
After hanging out together for a long time, the little emperor fainted. Huai Qiubai took him out of the pool. It was already getting late outside and placed the little emperor on the bed.
He had no intention of eating, so Huai Qiubai lay on the bed with the little emperor in his arms, closing his eyes to rest, his frown clearly showing his displeasure.
It wasn’t until late at night that I slowly opened my eyes.
“I really don’t know what to say.” Huai Qiubai lifted the quilt and stood up, casually picked up the robe on the hanger on the left hand side and put it on him, and slowly walked to the window.
“The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.” This window was the little emperor’s favorite place. He always liked to lie here waiting for him. Huai Qiubai put his left hand behind his back and rested his right hand on the window sill, thinking a lot just now.
When I asked the little emperor himself, he said because he was the master.
In fact, the little emperor didn’t like him at all, because he was his master so he was willing to risk his life.
His master is not himself. If it were another person, he would still risk his life for him.
When he thought of this, Huai Qiubai felt even more upset and angry. He couldn’t find an outlet to vent his anger, and he didn’t know how to suppress it. He had never been like this in so many years.
In fact, Huai Qiubai knew that all of this was because of the little emperor. He obviously didn’t care about her, but she was affected by his every move.
Just like asking him today, he risked his life to save himself only because of his master but because of love.
But Huai Qiubai fell in love with him, maybe not love but liking, but liking him was enough. Huai Qiubai looked up at the moon and sighed, “Everything in the world is unpredictable.” Now the little emperor has lost his memory, so he forgets all this and only remembers that he is his slave
. , if he thinks of it, everything will be broken.
At first, I thought of playing tricks on the little emperor first. After he recovered his memory, he thought about how stupid he was and laughed at him, but he never expected that he would be the one who fell in the end.
If the little emperor regains his memory, everything will be over.
When Huai Qiubai thought of this, he put his hand on the window edge with a little force and broke off a handful of sawdust with his fingers. “Now we are really in a dilemma.” What if he could make the
little emperor fall in love with him? Huai Qiubai wanted to build a cage that could trap the little emperor and lock him beside him.
“Master?” Mo Zhiyang woke up hungry. When he woke up, he found that there was no one around him and he was a little panicked: Damn, damn, you can’t eat by yourself without calling me!
Then I’m going to beat him up.
“Here, my little slave.” Huai Qiubai thought of a good way to imprison him in a gentle cage from which he could not escape.
“Master.” Fortunately, he didn’t go to eat secretly by himself. Mo Zhiyang’s back was sore and his back had been rubbed up and down against the edge of the stone a few times. Now that he woke up and moved, he still felt a little uncomfortable.
“Are you awake?” Huai Qiubai walked over and saw that his expression was a little uncomfortable. He showed rare tenderness and half-hugged the man into his arms. “Is it uncomfortable, little slave?” “It’s uncomfortable.” Mo Zhiyang could clearly detect it
. The change in his attitude is much gentler than before. It seems that he has thought about it. Then can I not do it?
Huai Qiubai looked him up and down, and finally his eyes fell on his arms, “Where does it hurt, and the wound has opened again?” ”
No, it’s the back.” Mo Zhiyang struggled in his arms, “And the slave is so hungry. Want to eat.”
“Tell Xiaoyu to prepare.” Huai Qiubai thought it was normal for him to be hungry. After all, the little emperor ate four bowls in one meal and only ate vegetarian dishes these days, so he was not very hungry.
Mo Zhiyang nestled in his arms, thinking about what to do so that Lao Sepi couldn’t live without him, “Well,” he wanted to
eat at night. Although Xiao Yu complained, it was the order given by Prime Minister Huai. Without saying anything, the big fish and meat were served.
“It’s too late. You can’t eat too much, you know?” Huai Qiubai held down his hand that was holding his elbow. “It’s hard to digest if you eat too much. I’ll ask someone to bring some hawthorn cake to slave.” Although he was unhappy, he
still Mo Zhiyang still put down his chopsticks obediently, “Okay.”
“Slave, be good.” Huai Qiubai took him and coaxed him in a soft voice, really showing his lifelong tenderness, “If you eat too much food, It’s not good. Let’s eat tomorrow.”
“Okay~”
He put down his chopsticks obediently and ate some hawthorn sour plums for digestion. Mo Zhiyang climbed into bed with Haqie in mind and planned to sleep.
After a while, Huai Qiubai also blew out the candles and went to bed.
“Master~” Mo Zhiyang started acting like a monster, rolling around on the bed, and finally rolled into his arms, “Master, I’m so full that I can’t sleep.” Huai Qiubai didn’t say anything
. He took the person into his arms with one hand, pressed his abdomen with the big palm of his right hand and began to massage his abdomen slowly, “Rourou won’t feel uncomfortable anymore.” Now
Mo Zhiyang was bolder and accepted his service with peace of mind. Then he fell asleep leaning against someone.
Huai Qiubai just held him and let him adapt to his existence.
The next day, he still had to go to court. Mo Zhiyang was pulled up to wash up and put on his dragon robe, then he was thrown into a sedan chair and sent to court.
“Oh, going to court every day is so annoying.” Mo Zhiyang loves to sleep in, but for going to court you have to get up at four in the morning to clean up, and then arrive at five.
“The thing about getting up at four in the morning to go to work and go to school, I mean, at least that’s not what people should be doing.”
Mo Zhiyang slumped on the sedan chair and complained to the system.
The system doesn’t understand why, “So host, why do you think they like to be emperor?”
From the current point of view, the system doesn’t see the benefits of being an emperor. On the contrary, there are many things and troubles, and you have to get up early.
“Because they desire power.” Mo Zhiyang understands people’s hearts very well, and controlling the life and death of others is extremely tempting. “Some people do it because of ambition or desire, some do it because of responsibility, and some people like I’m just trying to survive.”
The sedan chair carried by eight people shook and shook people out of their drowsiness. Mo Zhiyang began to think about how to continue the next plan, how to let Huai Qiubai finally chase his wife What about the crematorium?
This is a problem.
The emperor’s life is boring and boring. There is no need to deal with government affairs after the court. After finishing the meal, Mo Zhiyang lay beside the window in a daze again, “It’s so boring. Lao Sepi went back to the Prime Minister’s Mansion, and there is no one to play with me.” .”
When Xiao Yu came in, she saw the little emperor in front of the window again, “Your Majesty, the prince of Qi has chosen a name. Please come to the palace and give him a name.” Newborn children
usually ask the elders in the family to give them names. King Qi has always said Wanting to kill himself, Mo Zhiyang knew that this time it was the Hongmen Banquet.
But it would be a pity not to take advantage of this. After much thought, he decided to go and have a look, “Okay, prepare the carriage, I will go there immediately.” “Yes.” Xiaoyu was a little confused, the little emperor agreed, but Prime Minister Huai didn’t know whether it was the same or not
. Agreed, I have to go to the Prime Minister’s Mansion to say something.
This Xiaoyu is pregnant with Qiubai, and he will definitely tell her, so there is no need to worry about it.
“Host, what are you going to do? Why do you go even though you know it’s dangerous?” The system didn’t understand.
“Because I want to raise the threshold of Huai Qiubai.” Mo Zhiyang quietly opened the curtain of the carriage and looked outside. It was very prosperous outside, and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment under Huai Qiubai’s management.
This touches on the knowledge blind spot of the system, “What is the threshold?”
“The threshold of tolerance for me.” Now Huai Qiubai still likes his obedient appearance, but this is not good. Mo Zhiyang knows that if this continues, if he changes, he may become like Hua Xing who can’t stand the chatterbox. I can’t stand myself either.
Therefore, Huai Qiubai’s tolerance for himself must be improved. This kind of testing and improvement cannot be done by doing. It must make him realize his own importance. As a human being, he is always extra patient and willing to treat important people
. To tolerate.
“Your Majesty, we’re here.” Xiao Yu told the eunuch to lie down.
Mo Zhiyang got out of the carriage and saw the gate of Prince Qi’s Mansion, as well as Prince Qi and Princess waiting at the door.
“See your majesty.” King Qi welcomed him very much. As long as the little emperor entered the palace of King Qi, no one could protect him.
“Yes.” Mo Zhiyang stepped on the servant’s back and came down, looking around, “King Qi, this royal palace is very angry.” King Qi did
not answer, bowed and said, “Your Majesty, please.”
Doesn’t it seem like you are not giving face if you don’t come in?
