Seize My Boyfriend - B27 (3)

“Master?”

Mo Zhiyang looked at him blankly, his face was full of confusion, and he complained in his heart: You damn old pervert, and you have such a strange sexual fetish, you really deserve to be you. Look, you can’t even lie. His expression remains unchanged, not bad, old baby.

“Master?”

“Yes, I am your master.” Huai Qiubai thought of the touch with his hand just now and reached out to touch his cheek, “Do you know what we are going to do?”

Mo Zhiyang planned to show off his tactics. , shook his head blankly, “I don’t know.”

“Be presumptuous, talk to me, call yourself a slave, not me!” Huai Qiubai grabbed his chin, and the originally gentle and gentle expression faded, becoming violent and bloodthirsty, ” What qualifications do you have to call yourself me? You are my slave.”

Lao Sepi, you are very good at playing.

After a brief period of confusion, Mo Zhiyang’s chin was pinched so hard that it hurt. The fear of him forced Mo Zhiyang to finally shout, “Master.” For some reason, Huai Qiubai felt a twisted and weird satisfaction in his heart at this time

. Feeling, looking at the aloof emperor, crawling at your feet, calling you softly and delicately: Master.

He is the emperor, the most noble person in the world. Even if he has no real power, he is still the most noble person in the hearts of people in the world. Huai Qiubai sighed, “Call me again.” “Master.” Seeing how he was enjoying

it It seemed that Mo Zhiyang thought that Lao Sepi had some strange XP. No, his XP had never been quite right.

But looking at his look, he probably didn’t want to drug himself to death, so Xiao Bailian struck while the iron was hot and said, “Master, this slave is bleeding.” She grabbed the corner of his sleeve, her eyes full of dependence.

Huai Qiubai came back to his senses and glanced at the back of his head, “Do you know why you are bleeding?” ”

I don’t know.” In front of him, Mo Zhiyang was as obedient as a child, with all his heart and eyes full of dependence on the person in front of him, ” Master, I have a headache.”

“The little emperor is dead. You look exactly like the little emperor. You were the slave trained by the Prime Minister since childhood to replace the little emperor. However, you accidentally hit your head and lost your memory. Now that the little emperor is dead, you need to enter the palace.”

The more Huai Qiubai talked, the more he frowned, and his otherwise handsome face was filled with displeasure.

Good guy, I call him good guy! Lao Sebu, you are awesome, come on, let’s act against each other, whoever is a coward is a dog, if you lose, you will get shit.

“So that’s it.” Mo Zhiyang touched his cheek and felt very guilty. He hugged his feet and begged for forgiveness. “I’m sorry, Master. I don’t know. I didn’t mean it. Please don’t blame me, Master.”

“Don’t blame me?” Huai Qiubai pulled back his feet and pinched his chin, “Now come into the palace and play the role of emperor, do you hear me.”

Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he nodded, “Yes. “Then huddled in the corner.

Of course, from time to time, he would peek at Huai Qiubai sitting in his seat, then close his eyes and hug himself in pain, as if he had done something unforgivable.

Huai Qiubai was so excited by his appearance that he wanted to laugh. He must have really lost his memory. Otherwise, with the temper of the little emperor, how could he call his master? He should have punched him.

Moreover, according to the little emperor’s mind, it is impossible to act like that. It would be really interesting if he really lost his memory.

The carriage was swaying, and Mo Zhiyang was feeling dizzy. Because of the injury on the back of his head, he leaned against the wall of the carriage and fell asleep.

“Host, it seems that Lao Sepi doesn’t intend to kill you with the medicine.” What he just said made the system think about it. If the medicine kills you, why bother to say so much.

And looking at Lao Sepi’s perverted look, it seems that his strange sexual fetish is being satisfied, so he probably has something weird.

“Of course.” Although Mo Zhiyang was dizzy, he could still hear the system’s words.

Without paying attention, and of course he didn’t say the two words accidentally, Huai Qiubai looked at the unconscious person and muttered something that was not true.

I was suspicious and wanted to get closer to hear what was going on.

Mo Zhiyang noticed his approach and pretended to be unconscious and murmured, “Master, I’m sorry, Master.”

Seeing his appearance, Huai Qiubai sneered in his heart: It’s so stupid. It’s a fun toy. You can keep it for a while, but it’s not fun. Throw it away again.

The carriage entered the palace. No one dared to search Prime Minister Huai’s carriage, so it went directly to the entrance of the emperor’s chamber smoothly.

“Come down.”

Mo Zhiyang had already passed out and didn’t hear what he said.

“Come down!” After the order was disobeyed, Huai Qiubai frowned and looked at the unconscious little emperor, “Xiaoyu, drag the person down.” “Yes.”

Xiaoyu stepped forward and dragged the person down like an animal. He was dragged off the carriage and thrown onto the big bed in the dormitory.

The blood on the back of his head turned the bright yellow Jinxiu pillow red. Huai Qiubai was also afraid that he would die. It would not be fun if he died, so he asked

Xiaoyu to go to Ye Sixin and go to the Tai Hospital to get medicine.

It had been a long time since Ye Sixin had seen his master take action on his own. He grabbed the hemostatic medicine and came over to take a look at it. He also watched his master perform acupuncture, and his technique of applying the needles was smooth and flowing.

I can’t compare with even three points, and I feel a little ashamed.

“Master, you personally treated the little emperor, didn’t you want him to die?” Ye Sixin and Wen Xi didn’t understand. Didn’t you plan to kill him with medicine, and then King Qi’s eldest son would succeed to the throne?

“This little emperor is fun, let’s stay and play for now.” Huai Qiubai finished acupuncture and packed away the silver needles, “You all can go out.” “Yes.” “I don’t know what

Master

is going to do.” Ye Sixin didn’t understand. , I have never seen Master look at the little emperor like this with a playful look.

Wen Xi didn’t take it seriously, “Master has his own reasons for everything, you and I just need to follow it.” ”

That’s right.

After Mo Zhiyang woke up, the system intimately informed him of everything that happened while he was unconscious. He took action to save himself, which would probably spare his life temporarily.

Even if he barely passed the first level, now we have to see what Huai Qiubai wants to do, how to leave a mark on his heart and make him reluctant to kill him.

However, this Huai Qiubai is a big pervert, so it’s a bit difficult.

“However, there is one more strange thing. Marshal Wen Xiwen is Huai Qiubai’s slave. They seem to be about the same age. Huai Qiubai is even younger. This is understandable, but the imperial doctor ordered Ye Si Why did Xin call him Master Lao Sepi? It seems that Ye Sixin is a little older.”

Why did he call him Master Lao Sepi? Could it be that Lao Se Pi started accepting disciples at the age of ten? What kind of peerless elementary school god is that?

“I don’t know either.” The system is more confused than the host.

Not expecting the system to know anything, Mo Zhiyang continued to pretend to be faint. After being force-fed the i-drug, his headache was relieved a lot and he was able to sleep.

In this court, even if there is no emperor, no one cares. Every day of going to court is just a formality. This time, Prime Minister Huai said that His Majesty was ill, so who dared to ask more questions.

When Mo Zhiyang woke up, it was already early the next morning, the sky was dark, and he was awakened by his biological clock.

“Your Majesty, you’re awake.” Xiaoyu stepped forward to say hello, “Your Majesty is ill, and Prime Minister Huai has told you not to go to court these days and to rest well.” “Who are you?”

Mo Zhiyang hugged the quilt and was alert. He looked at the eunuch in front of him, panicked and confused, not even daring to raise his eyes to look at him.

“Your Majesty, this servant is Xiao Yu, your majesty’s personal eunuch.” Xiao Yu couldn’t understand what happened to the little emperor, so he could only go and report to the prime minister first, saying that the emperor was awake.

Mo Zhiyang sat on the bed and looked around, making a strange and confused expression. He didn’t even dare to move or speak, like a child who had strayed into a strange environment.

When Huai Qiubai came in, he saw this scene and said, “Wake up.”

“Master!”

Xiao Yu was stunned when she heard the little emperor calling the Prime Minister, “Master!” What on earth happened.

“You go out first.” Huai Qiubai waved his hand to drive away the drizzle before walking to the bed, “You’re awake.” ”

It’s strange. I look at this place as if it’s very familiar and yet strange. I used to stay here. Did you pass?” Mo Zhiyang knelt on the bed, pulled his sleeves, and prayed for an answer.

If you forget everything, it will arouse suspicion. Only in this way can Lao Sepi’s worries be dispelled.

“Of course you have stayed here.” Huai Qiubai opened the bright yellow bed curtain, “You have stayed here for a while, in order to adapt to the life of the little emperor.” Mo Zhiyang accepted his explanation

. , now a little worried, “I see, what should master and slave do?” ”

You just need to pretend to be the emperor, be a good emperor honestly, and obey my instructions, you know?” Huai Qiubai raised his hand slightly. , motioning for him to stand up.

Mo Zhiyang stood up from the bed obediently, but didn’t know what to do next, so he could only stand blankly.

He glanced at the little emperor. He had long hair like a waterfall and was draped around his body like silk. His features were delicate but his eyes were very beautiful. He looked like a simple and ignorant deer who got lost in the forest. He looked at himself as if he was grasping a life-saving straw.

The eyes are full of dependence and obedience.

“The skin made of rare treasures, gold, silver, jade and silk is different. It is as delicate as gelatin, as white as snow, and the best drawing paper.” And it is not sickly white. Huai Qiubai is very satisfied.

Stroke from cheek to collarbone and then down.

“Hmm~” His hands were slightly calloused, and the strange touch made Mo Zhiyang hum softly, like an oriole’s cry, with a little lust, and his cheeks were covered with red clouds, “Master, it’s very strange.” “Very strange.

” Strange, why is it strange?” Huai Qiubai took back his hand and observed him at leisure.

Why didn’t I notice that the little emperor was as tender as water tofu before?

“I don’t know, it’s just weird.” Mo Zhiyang tilted his head, “Master, is it bad for me to be like this?” That’s right, I’m just

trying to seduce you. Come to the bowl quickly.

Huai Qiubai took back his hand and turned around to see the neat bright yellow uniforms embroidered with dragons on the hangers. He suddenly got a bad taste and walked to the shelf to take off the robes. “Let Master teach you how to be an emperor.” “Yes, Master.

” .”

“First of all, get dressed.” Huai Qiubai threw the clothes at his feet, “Only when you look like an emperor will they believe you are the real emperor.” “Yes.”

Mo Zhiyang nodded obediently and bent down. Pick up a robe and see how Ben Bailian seduce you, right? hey-hey.

“Take off your clothes first.” Huai Qiubai restrained his hand, “then you can put on new ones.”