Seize My Boyfriend - B27 (9)
“Master, this slave is hungry.” Mo Zhiyang touched his belly and couldn’t help but tug at the corner of his clothes, “This slave is hungry.”
Huai Qiubai kindly did not embarrass the little emperor, “Ask Xiao Yu to serve the meal. ”
Dinner has been prepared long ago, but no one dares to disturb it without Prime Minister Huai’s order.
It was finally time to eat, but Mo Zhiyang didn’t dare to serve, so he looked at him pitifully.
“Eat.” Huai Qiubai looked satisfied. The more the little emperor behaved like this, the more satisfied he became. This kind of satisfaction was more powerful than the power gained through conspiracy.
It can be said that Huai Qiubai is a pervert, a pervert who looks great on the outside, but in fact only pursues his own inner satisfaction. Whatever makes him happy, he will do it without hesitation. If it makes him unhappy, he will wave it away. Take away a cloud.
In the past, if power could make Huai Qiubai happy, he would stand on the top of the mountain, but now a little emperor can make people happy, and it can satisfy the body and soul, which seems not bad.
“Eat slowly, don’t be in a hurry.” Huai Qiubai looked at the little emperor devouring his food, and even kindly scooped him a bowl of soup.
“Thank you, Master.” The little emperor’s mouth was bulging after eating, but he still put down the bowl and chopsticks obediently and took the soup in his hand. You can also see the interest in Huai Qiubai’s eyes.
Interesting, right? Fun, right?
Are you happy to see the little emperor being deceived by you and becoming your slave? Xiao Bailian is very good at controlling his bad taste. Not only is he very good at controlling it, but he can also add to it.
Only if one person finds the other person interesting can the next step be taken.
Lao Sepi, just wait, you still dare to treat me like a rag doll? Who gives you the courage?
After eating four bowls of rice, two bowls of soup, and a small plate of pastries, Mo Zhiyang burped with satisfaction, “Master, I’m very full.” “Yes.”
Huai Qiubai didn’t pay attention to the appetite, just watching. Looking at the well-fed little emperor, his face turned red, “Did slave eat too much?”
“Can’t the whole world afford slaves?” Huai Qiubai waved to him.
Mo Zhiyang happily walked towards him and naturally sat at his feet, “Master.” He rubbed his legs.
“Yes.” Huai Qiubai rubbed the little emperor’s head with satisfaction. The hair was soft and felt very good.
After dinner, the little emperor had nothing to do, but Huai Qiubai still had to deal with court matters, and originally wanted to leave the little emperor here alone.
But seeing his eager look, Huai Qiubai felt that he was missing a pet, so he decided to take him there and test whether he was faking it.
So the two of them came to the imperial study room.
In the imperial study, Prime Minister Huai sat on the dragon-carved chair behind the desk, while the little emperor, who was supposed to be in this position, stayed quietly beside him.
He obviously had no interest in those important affairs of the imperial court, and kept typing Haqie.
It’s true that Mo Zhiyang is not interested. He was never made to be the emperor. Wouldn’t it be great to have someone share the burden now? If Lao Se Biao can handle it, let him handle it.
“Very sleepy?” He had already yawned more than a dozen times around him, which made him yawn too. He put down the pen in his hand and said, “Come here.” “Yes,
I’m just a little sleepy,” Mo Zhiyang said. Yawning, she walked to him, but was pushed down by Lao Sepi, who sat on the footrest and rested her head on his leg. “I’m just a little sleepy.”
Huai Qiubai ignored him and continued to look down at the book, touching it when he had free time. Touching the fur, it looks like a beautiful kitten nestled at your feet, which is particularly pleasant.
After finishing handling the papers with him, Mo Zhiyang yawned and rested with him again.
Huai Qiubai found Hua Xing in the Prime Minister’s Mansion annoying, so he simply slept with the little emperor. Anyway, the dragon bed was big enough, so it wouldn’t be a problem for several people.
But Mo Zhiyang didn’t sleep well. He climbed into bed and fell asleep even though he was very sleepy, but he still rolled around and couldn’t find a safe place in his sleep.
It wasn’t until he rolled into Lao Sepi’s arms that he finally settled down.
As for Huai Qiubai, who was already a light sleeper, she was about to get angry because of him rolling around. But this little emperor was very sensible. Just when she was about to get angry, he would obediently roll into her arms.
Just when I was about to push him away, he didn’t move. It was rare for him to calm down, and the little emperor’s soft and fragrant hand felt good, so he fell asleep in his arms.
But Hua Xing, who was waiting hard outside, met Ye Sixin by chance.
“Why are you still here?” Ye Sixin was a little surprised. The master had been staying in the palace these days, but he was still waiting for him.
I have heard some recent rumors that the young son of the Chinese Minister fell in love with the master at first sight and kept pestering him to marry him, forcing the master to go to the palace.
This young master is also interesting, he actually has such courage.
“I’ll wait here for Prime Minister Huai to come back.” Hua Xing was determined. It was useless for anyone to say anything.
Look at this young master, he has a delicate and charming appearance, a bit like a boy and a girl, with red lips and white teeth. Even Ye Sixin thinks she is a great beauty.
It’s a pity that King Xiang has no intention of dreaming about the goddess. Master won’t like him and even finds him annoying.
“That’s all, you can wait if you want.” Ye Sixin ignored him and took things for his master when he came back this time.
After taking some books, he went into the palace and saw his master working on something at his desk. He didn’t think much about it. He stepped forward and bowed, “Master, I have brought all the books.” ”
Yes.” Huai Qiubai responded lightly. .
“It’s just that Hua Xing is still waiting at the door. He is really persistent.” Ye Sixin said this half-jokingly, half-sarcastically. It was rare that there was something that the master couldn’t solve.
Mo Zhiyang, who had been sitting on the pedal, was a little surprised when he heard this sentence, “System, Lao Sepi and the protagonist have met, why didn’t you tell me?”
“I don’t know either.” The system didn’t notice either, mainly because from the perspective of the protagonist Shou, he didn’t accurately explain how he met Lao Sepi.
Moreover, he was sent to Prince Qi’s Mansion not long after the encounter. The system thought it was based on the time of arrival at Prince Qi’s Mansion. Unexpectedly, it was not the case.
“That’s weird.” Although Mo Zhiyang felt strange, he didn’t ask anything and just listened to the two people talking quietly.
Speaking of this, Huai Qiubai frowned, “Noisy!” That Hua Xing was not only noisy, but also extremely annoying. Every time he thought of this, he would get irritated.
These two words made Mo Zhiyang almost laugh out loud. Sure enough, he seriously doubted why Lao Sepi left everything here in the first place. It was because he was annoyed by the protagonist.
“Pfft.” Even Ye Sixin couldn’t help laughing, “It’s really noisy, but it’s also kind of cute.” ”
If you think it’s cute, then take it away.” It’s good that Huai Qiubai can have some peace and quiet. .
Ye Sixin shook his head and said, “Disciple, I don’t dare.” What he likes is his master, how dare he compare with him.
As the two talked, Mo Zhiyang thought that he should also clarify the ownership of Lao Sepi.
“Master~” Pretending to be dazed, Mo Zhiyang rubbed his eyes, “Master, I heard a voice.”
This voice startled Ye Sixin. Isn’t this the little emperor?
The voice came from What came from behind the desk was from Master’s feet. What’s going on? Why did the little emperor sit next to the master? Didn’t he hate others pestering him the most?
“Yes.” Huai Qiubai stood up without any further explanation, “Come out with me.” ”
Yes.” This was naturally said by Ye Sixin. After agreeing, he followed the master out, but his eyes could not help but glance at After writing the case, I wonder if this is the little emperor.
After calling the people out, Huai Qiubai gave an overview of what he had done, saying that he only wanted to better control the little emperor and control the court situation.
Regarding this matter, Ye Sixin was just stunned. No wonder the little emperor was acting like this recently, but he was not surprised. After all, the master always had his own reasons for doing things.
“Disciple understands, disciple understands.” Then continue to lie. Ye Sixin has no other ideas. Originally, the world belongs to the master, and the little emperor naturally belongs to the master.
In the past few days, Prime Minister Huai was in the palace and did not return to the Prime Minister’s Mansion. While Hua Xing endured the pain of missing him, he was worried that the Prime Minister was worried about the country and the people and was overworked.
He actually started making a fuss and asked his father to take him into the palace to meet Prime Minister Huai.
How dare Shilang Hua dare? This is a serious crime against the Nine Clans. No matter what Xing’er does to him, he won’t do it.
In the end, Minister Hua was helpless. He finally looked at his beloved son and breathed out, “On the anniversary of the death of the late Emperor in a few days, His Majesty will go to Kaifu Temple to chant sutras for two days. You can only watch from a distance outside Kaifu Temple. Don’t break in, you know?”
“I know, I know!” Hua Xing thought about seeing Prime Minister Huai, and was naturally satisfied.
People of the Mo Dynasty respect their ancestors the most. Kaifu Temple is the place where the ancestors of the Mo Dynasty are enshrined. When Mo Zhiyang learned that he was going to chant sutras, his subconscious reaction was to eat fast.
Axi, do you still need to eat for five days? Doesn’t this cost my life?
“Xiaoyu, can you ask the imperial dining room to make the meat look like vegetarian dishes, or else make the dishes taste like meat.” Mo Zhiyang lay at the window again, touching his belly, “I don’t want to eat vegetarian dishes, then He is the emperor’s ancestor, not my ancestor, I am just a slave of my master.”
Xiaoyu snorted disdainfully after hearing this: That is really your ancestor.
As soon as he hummed, Mo Zhiyang knew that there was no chance, so he could only lie on the window sill, “The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will start fasting and bathing, but.” “But what?” Huaiqiu Bai heard the little emperor complaining all the way away
. , and also said that meat should be made to look like vegetables and vegetables should be made to taste like meat.
What an idea.
“Master!” Seeing him, Mo Zhiyang suddenly stood up from the chair, “Master, you are here. Has the master eaten?” If it has not been eaten, I can have another meal.
The little emperor’s thoughts were full of Qiu Bai Menqing, and he has been particularly greedy since he lost his memory. He turned to tell Xiao Yu, “Go and ask the imperial kitchen to prepare the vegetarian dishes to taste like meat.” “Ah?” Really
? Xiaoyu lowered his head and said, “Yes.” Isn’t this embarrassing?
Forget it, just follow the Prime Minister’s orders.
Mo Zhiyang happily ran around the window sill and grabbed Prime Minister Huai’s sleeve, “My slave is also very good today.” ”
Yes.” Because the little emperor was going to chant sutras and pray for blessings, Huai Qiubai was also absent these two days. busy.
When Xiaoyu left, she looked back and saw Prime Minister Huai holding the little emperor’s hand and going in. The prime minister did not feel bored or helpless at the little emperor’s entanglement and coquettishness, but was suddenly a little scared.
“Prime Minister, don’t you fall in love with the little emperor?”