Seize My Boyfriend - B27 (4)

As if realizing that what he said was right, Mo Zhiyang lowered his head and pulled off the belt of the dirty clothes, blushed, slowly took off the dirty clothes, and then secretly took a peek at the owner.

Huai Qiubai is not a person who attaches great importance to desires. He even thinks that the desire to pursue the body is very low-end and is just what animals do. People need to pursue another kind of pursuit, which is spiritual satisfaction.

But when he saw the beautiful scenery in front of him, Huai Qiubai couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows. The white snow was dotted with two red plums. People would be amazed by such a beautiful scenery.

“Master.” Mo Zhiyang pinched the belt of his trousers, not sure whether to continue.

“Come here.” Huai Qiubai waved to him.

Mo Zhiyang walked over obediently, stood on the footrest, raised his head slightly, “Master.”

His eyes darkened, Huai Qiubai bent down and picked up a piece of clothing, “Master, help your slave wear it.”

“Put on this embroidery.” Longyipao, you are the emperor who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, do you understand?” Huai Qiubai had a smile on his lips, and his handsome face was slightly red, as if he was doing something very exciting.

“Yes.”

Mo Zhiyang obeyed his arrangement obediently and reached out to put on his clothes.

Until three layers of clothes were wrapped up and the belt was tightened, the waist was as slender as a woman’s. The little emperor was still young and had not yet fully grown. His appearance was also biased toward his mother and concubine, with a small frame.

“Master, the slave will not be the emperor.” Mo Zhiyang was in a dilemma. Being the emperor is difficult, “What if the slave does something wrong and brings the master down.” “You are the emperor.” Huai Qiubai looked in front of

him

. The young man wearing dragon-patterned uniforms brushed the embroidery on his fabric with his fingertips, which was a bit prickly. “You are the emperor, do you understand?” “I understand

.” At this moment, Mo Zhiyang was very nervous and kept stirring his fingers. Sleeve corner, “Then what should I do now?”

Withdrawing his hand, Huai Qiubai looked at him calmly, “I announced to the public that you are sick, so you should take good care of yourself now.”

“Yes.”

Chao Shang still had things to deal with, so Huai Qiubai asked him to stay in the dormitory and left. But I have to say that he was in a good mood after getting an interesting toy.

After the others went out and he was alone in the entire hall, Mo Zhiyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the bed, “Damn it, I finally saved my life.” “Don’t tell me,

this old pervert is so perverted.” System Sigh secretly.

Indeed, deceiving a superior emperor into a slave beside him for fun is not a perversion.

But if you want to play, I will play with you. Let’s see who can play with whom. Mo Zhiyang thought, now his life is temporarily saved. As long as Huai Qiubai is interested in him, he can live for one day.

But it is far from enough. We must turn from defense to offense.

“Master, aren’t you going to kill him?” Wen Xi felt a little strange. The master seemed to be in a good mood today and treated the little emperor well. This shouldn’t be the case.

“Well, let’s play with interesting things for two more days.” Now Huai Qiubai was not in a hurry and planned to have fun with the amnesiac little emperor.

Wait until the game is almost done, then tell him that you are the real emperor. I really want to see what will happen to him in the end. It will definitely be interesting.

Wen Xi did not dare to refute his master’s decision, but there was still one matter that had not been dealt with, “What about King Qi?” ”

Whoever I want to be the emperor will be the emperor. If he has objections, then he will be killed.” King Qi also said Just relying on the royal bloodline, otherwise it would have been useless.

Now that the prince is born, neither King Qi nor the young emperor is of any use. Do you really think that you will leave the prince’s father behind and get in the way? When the young prince ascended the throne, it was also the day when King Qi died.

“Yes.” Wen Xi always obeyed his master’s decisions unconditionally.

Mo Zhiyang was lying on the bed, yawning. He didn’t plan to do anything for the time being. He would stay the same to cope with the changes. “System, let’s fight the landlord.” ”

Okay.”

Having lunch at noon made Mo Zhiyang extremely happy. He had never been an emperor before, and he always used other people’s royal meals. Now it’s fine, it’s all mine, it’s all mine!

“It’s delicious.”

Mo Zhiyang ate comfortably and devoured the food. In the end, he rubbed his belly and slumped on the chair, “I’m so full and full.”

Even Xiao Yu found it incredible. On weekdays, the little emperor ate more than half a bowl, every time They are all so depressed that they can’t eat. Why did you eat five bowls of rice today? Are you really not afraid of bursting?

“By the way, what’s your name?” After eating and drinking, Mo Zhiyang suddenly remembered that there was a spy beside him who was pregnant with the Prime Minister. He sat up straight and asked timidly.

“My name is Xiaoyu.” Xiaoyu didn’t understand. The little emperor seemed to have forgotten everything, not even knowing that he was an emperor.

“Xiaoyu, I remember.” Mo Zhiyang nodded, “Then I would like to ask, what does being an emperor do on a daily basis?” “I don’t know.”

The little emperor was a little strange. Xiaoyu didn’t dare to say anything. He told his servants to come in and take away the dishes and went about his own business.

Mo Zhiyang sighed softly. After eating, he could only go to bed and play mahjong with the system with his eyes open, pretending to be doing nothing.

When Huai Qiubai came over in the evening, he found the little emperor lying on the bed in his clothes, in a daze, not knowing what to do.

“Master!” Seeing him, Mo Zhiyang was ecstatic. He quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed barefoot. He stood on the footrest with a face full of joy, “Master, you are back.” “Why are you undressed

on the bed?” Qiu Bai is a bit of a germaphobe, so she doesn’t like seeing him like this.

Mo Zhiyang lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body, “These clothes are worn by the master for the slave, and didn’t the master instruct the slave to recuperate? He should lie on the bed to recuperate.” “Oh?” Huai Qiubai raised his eyebrows, but he didn’t expect it

. He would answer like this, “Indeed.”

Being praised by his master, Mo Zhiyang was the most happy. He nodded and grabbed his hand, “What will master and slave do next?”

Huai Qiubai lowered his head and saw the hand being held. The little emperor’s hand was as delicate as gelatin, which was very different from his own hand with thin calluses.

“What to do?” Huai Qiubai didn’t think about the next thing, but held the little emperor’s hand, “I’m going to court tomorrow, Xiaoyu will be ready.” “Yeah.” Mo Zhi heard that he was going to court

. Yang was also a little worried, “What do you need to do to go to court?”

“You don’t need anything. Those courtiers won’t embarrass you.” Huai Qiubai withdrew his hand, said a few words and turned to leave.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mo Zhiyang panicked and grabbed his hand again, “Where are you going, Master?” ”

This is your bedroom. I have the Prime Minister’s Mansion, so naturally I have to go back.” Withdrawing his hand, Huaiqiu Bai put his hands behind his back, “Be obedient, do you understand? I don’t need a disobedient slave.” ”

Yes.”

In the end, there was no choice but to leave, so Mo Zhiyang watched him leave.

Before leaving, Huai Qiubai looked back. The little emperor’s eyes were clearly that of an abandoned little beast. He wanted to catch up but didn’t dare. He couldn’t help but sneered, looked up to the sky and went out laughing, “Interesting, really interesting!

” The laughter faded away, and Mo Zhiyang raised the corner of his mouth, “The interesting things are still to come, wait and see, old lady.” At four o’clock in the morning the next day,

Mo Zhiyang was woken up by Xiao Yu and started to put on his clothes. I washed my clothes, put on my dragon robe, and put on my crown. I didn’t even eat breakfast, so I got on the sedan chair and staggered to the Tai Chi Hall.

Taiji Hall is the main hall of the Shang Dynasty.

When he went to court for the first time, Mo Zhiyang seemed very at a loss. He was sitting on the dragon chair very reservedly. The crowd of people below were divided into two queues, with civilian officials on one side and military generals on the other.

The military generals are headed by Wen Xi, and the civil officials naturally control the government with the prime minister in mind, with both civil and military affairs, making the little emperor above him nothing more than a puppet.

“Long live my emperor, long live my emperor!”

The people below knelt and shouted long live, but Huai Qiubai did not move. Mo Zhiyang glanced at him as if asking for help, but he ignored him.

“I love you.” Mo Zhiyang trembled his lips and motioned for everyone to get up.

Damn it, I’m not shaking because I’m afraid, it’s because I’m hungry!

When the ministers got up, the next step was to go through the motions. Some matters could just be handled directly by Prime Minister Huai. What was discussed in the court were all trivial matters, such as repairing the ancestral temple and opening the Fu Temple to pray for blessings.

These are not the little emperor’s turn to worry about. Everyone talking about these things is just a formality. Everyone talks about it and then solves it. There is no big problem.

But Mo Zhiyang was sitting on the chair, his hands shaking nervously, his eyes staring at Huai Qiubai, and he could only find reassurance in Prime Minister Huai.

And Huai Qiubai was also looking at the little emperor on the dragon throne, making fists with the hands hidden in his sleeves, accepting worship in front of others. The aloof emperor was actually his slave in private.

In the past, the little emperor looked at him with a look that made him want to eat him alive, but now he is full of attachment. With so many people in the whole hall, he can only rely on himself.

How ridiculous, how ironic, how interesting.

Mo Zhiyang was sitting on pins and needles, and finally waited for an hour until the end of the morning. The reason he was sitting on pins and needles was actually because he was hungry. He was really hungry.

Think about it, you wake up at four in the morning and you still haven’t had anything to eat, and it’s already dawn. If being an emperor is so tiring and you really don’t want to do it, then the Hunjun is indeed the happiest.

After retreating from the court, Mo Zhiyang got into the sedan chair in a daze and was driven away. When he returned to the dormitory, he had not yet entered the door and fell down on the threshold.

“Your Majesty?” Xiao Yu just looked at him, but had no intention of helping him. What had happened to your Majesty these days?

“What’s wrong?” When Huai Qiubai came over, he saw this scene and waved his hand to signal the slave to go down, “What’s wrong, little slave?”

Hearing the voice of the master, Mo Zhiyang raised his head to look, but it was covered by the crown beads in front of him. He quickly opened the beads, looked at him eagerly, and called out softly, “Master.” This sound was really real

. It’s crispy and delicate, which can bring people to their hearts.

“What’s wrong?” Huai Qiubai walked past him and walked straight into the hall.

Seeing him entering, Mo Zhiyang also quickly got up. However, the dragon robe on his body was too cumbersome. It took him several attempts to hold on to the door frame and stand still, “Master, did you do anything wrong today?” “No.” Today

. Huai Qiubai was very satisfied with the little emperor’s performance.

Hearing this, Mo Zhiyang breathed a sigh of relief, “That’s good, the slave didn’t embarrass his master.” ”

Come here.” Huai Qiubai sat on the chair that originally belonged to the emperor and waved to the people not far away.

Mo Zhiyang was slightly startled, then obediently walked over, dragging the dragon robe, “Master.” ”

Isn’t this clothes too hot in this April weather? Take it off.” Huai Qiubai said casually.