45. Chapter 45
Our Lady of the Court Musicians 03-04
Emperor Yun didn't care how Fu Yin dealt with the jailer and the leader of the officers and soldiers who ordered Ye Junge to come in, and the top priority was to treat Ye Junge.
"Baby, how are you feeling?" Emperor Yun carried him all the way back to the palace, gently put the person on the dragon couch, grabbed his hand to prevent him from continuing to press his stomach, and gently helped him rub it, "Are you better?" β
Ye Junge shook his head weakly, the tears that were already painful were about to flow, after seeing his lover, the panic that had arisen from speculation and the grievance of being alone in prison and enduring the pain immediately came up, and the tears couldn't be stopped. Emperor Yun's heart ached, and he lowered his head and kissed away his tears: "It's okay, it's okay, the imperial doctor will be here soon." β
Cen Hexuan still stood vigilantly beside him, wanting to separate the two but didn't dare, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that this was the emperor's majesty, and looking at the master's cousin, the relationship between the two was very good, but in his memory, it seemed that the master had no intersection with the emperor!
"It hurts" Ye Junge β‘β‘ lightly and rubbed his cheek, "You hug me"
"Okay." Emperor Yun immediately agreed, carefully hugged the person into his arms, hugged him with one hand, and rubbed his stomach with the other.
The anger in his heart surged, and he angrily scolded at the door: "Why hasn't the imperial doctor come yet?!" β
Luo Kangshun wiped his sweat and waited outside the door intersectingly, eh, the doctor, why don't you come yet, if you don't come again, you will be angry.
It didn't take long for the time to pass, but it was really long for a few people in the main hall, and finally waited for the imperial doctor, who hurriedly put down the medicine box to check Ye Junge's pulse, and then methodically took out the pain-relieving pills for him to take.
"What's going on?" Seeing that Ye Junge was no longer in a cold sweat in pain, Emperor Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
"Childe has stomach problems because he is hungry all day long, and he hasn't eaten for several meals in a row, so he has abdominal pain, Childe has a bad stomach, and needs to be slowly regulated, and there are many taboos in future meals, and in addition, he must use decoction to nourish his stomach." Seeing that Emperor Yun's expression was not good, the imperial doctor did not dare to make a long speech, so he clarified the key points in three or two sentences, and then said, "Gongzi can't eat food right away for the time being, and needs gruel to recuperate." β
Emperor Yun nodded: "Go down." β
The imperial doctor hurriedly agreed, went down to write the pharmacy and dietary taboos, and then left in a hurry.
At present, the emperor is not a good-natured person, and few people dare to stay near him all the time.
Emperor Yun suppressed his distress and spoke softly, for fear of disturbing the person in his arms: "Does it still hurt now?" β
Ye Junge didn't want to speak, and shook his head.
"It's my fault." Emperor Yun didn't use my self-title, he didn't want to put up a fight in front of this person, he felt that he didn't have that qualification.
Ye Junge lowered his eyes, the pain just now had consumed too much energy, and he was very tired now. I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and if it wasn't for the pain and stimulation, he would have fallen asleep a long time ago. My stomach still hurts, but it's much better than just now.
"Hungry? Luo Kangshun has already ordered someone to go down, and soon the porridge will come up. Emperor Yun wanted to talk to him, but he was afraid of disturbing him, and he really couldn't find anything to say.
"Hmm."
He scratched his ears and cheeks and thought about it for a long time, and suddenly looked at Cen Hexuan who was glaring at him angrily next to him, and his eyes lit up: "Baby, this boy"
Ye Junge glanced at it and said tiredly: "He is my scholar, arrange a room for him to rest, and besides, he hasn't eaten well for a long time, he is still a half-old child, and it is the time to grow his body." β
Emperor Yun hurriedly agreed: "Don't worry." Luo Kangshun! β
"Wow!" Luo Kangshun personally led people down, it seems that the Long Live Lord is very unusual to that painter, and even let him go to the dragon bed, I am afraid that he will stay in the Taihe Hall in the future to serve closely, this little slave was brought by the painter, so naturally he can't be lazy.
Ye Junge recuperated in the palace for many days, and his body gradually improved, during this period, the gossip news that "the saint personally went to the prison to bring the mad painter back to the palace" has spread throughout the capital, and the harem is not very peaceful, all the palace concubines are asking where this painter is sacred, how to hold His Majesty's heart tightly. It's a pity that Emperor Yun protected him too well, Taihe Hall is not a place where they can find out the news, and Ye Junge is lazy, staying in the house without leaving the house, and the palace concubine's hand can't reach in.
The concubines sat on the top and drank tea leisurely, and the concubines below had different expressions, some anxious and some calm.
"Sister Guifei, aren't you in a hurry?" Concubine Ruan's sister looks innocent, she is an impatient.
"What's the use of being in a hurry? Didn't you see that His Majesty hid people in the Taihe Palace? No matter how anxious we are, we can't do anything. Yan Concubine wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk handkerchief, blocking the arc of ridicule, this Ruan Concubine is really stupid, if it weren't for the fact that she was the concubine's own sister, she would have been played to death thousands of times. Concubine Yan didn't deal with her very well, she couldn't see an innocent little girl in the palace, as if she was very dirty.
"That person is not an ordinary person, it is His Majesty who personally went to take it back to the Taihe Palace." Concubine Shu added without being salty.
For a while, the atmosphere changed a little, and even Concubine Zhuang, who had always prided herself on being calm and indifferent, was a little ugly. In this palace, how can there really be any concubine who doesn't care about the emperor's favor? It's just for show.
But the concubine was still calm, and she slowly put down the teacup: "Okay, okay, I didn't let you quarrel." She glanced at her sister, to be honest, no matter how close the sisters entered the palace, they would gradually become estranged, who could bear to share their husbands with others? In particular, the reason why this sister was sent in was that she, the concubine, was not favored. Every time she saw this sister, she thought that she hadn't even slept once until now, and she couldn't be more congested. Fortunately, no one in the palace has ever slept with any other concubines, otherwise who would listen to her, the titular concubine?
Besides, this sister is simply stupid and cute, and she has stabbed a lot of baskets, if it weren't for the repeated instructions from the family to protect her sister, she would have wanted to give up on her a long time ago.
"No matter what, you still have to meet someone to know how to deal with him." Concubine Xian, the head of the four concubines, spoke.
The concubine is not in a hurry, she is a man left and right, and she can't have children.
Concubine De sneered: "What's the hurry, it's just a man, without this man, would His Majesty come back to the harem?" Maybe she didn't say it anymore, it was a vain discussion of the saint, she wasn't so stupid, and left a handle.
This time, the concubine's face is also difficult to look at, if His Majesty really likes men, haven't you seen a musician surnamed Jiang before who is very pleasing to Your Majesty?
Concubine De is the only one who agrees with the emperor's favor of men, it's not that she doesn't care, but she has made it clear that she is disgusted by Emperor Yun, but because of the family behind her, Emperor Yun didn't take care of her.
The gathering of the palace concubines did not discuss any useful means, and everyone left in a huff.
Ye Junge monitored them with guΓ²004, and originally planned to see what they wanted to do to him, but it ended like this, he rolled his eyes boringly, this group of women is really useless.
Ye Junge has been a little bored in the past two days, he was raised like a porcelain doll by Emperor Yun, for fear that something would happen, and he was not allowed to step out of the Taihe Palace, as if there were monsters outside that could eat people. Ye Junge, who was really bored, decided to go to the study to find some books to read.
The Taihe Hall is the emperor's dormitory, connected to the Taiqing Hall located in the former dynasty, which is the emperor's office. The study of the Taiqing Hall is the imperial study, the place where Emperor Yun approves the folding, and the study of the Taihe Hall is only for recreation, so there is nothing to avoid.
Ye Junge was followed by the little eunuch, and his scholar was said by Emperor Yun to be taken to learn the rules, so he hadn't seen him these days, but he was assigned a eunuch to call him.
Ye Junge entered the study and saw the big desk in the middle for the first time, with a painting spread out on it. Ye Junge walked over and took a look, and the flowers in it were his former appearance. This picture is familiar.
Ye Junge looked at the clothes of the person on the painting, and then looked at the clothes he was wearing, which were exactly the same.
His current clothes are naturally not given by the system, but Emperor Yun ordered people to make them according to the style of his clothes, and the fabrics and embroideries used are all of the best, and they are sent in a hurry day and night, just to please his sweetheart for His Majesty. It's just that no matter how good the fabric is, it can't compare to the real clothes of the painted person.
The painting is no longer the original appearance of only the god son without facial features, and Emperor Yun has painted his face in the past few days.
Ye Junge was suddenly interested, and wanted to add his man as well, so he would draw his original appearance.
Ye Junge asked the little eunuch to grind, and then lifted the brush, thinking about how to put it down.
In my memory, the person was always very obedient, he was whatever he said, he looked respectful and humble, but he didn't expect to have such a thought in his heart.
Ye Junge chuckled, in fact, he was a little proud in his heart, what was going on? Shouldn't we be angry that he deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors?
He lifted the pen and added a man's figure behind the person in the painting, not the appearance of a little adult in his memory, but the real growth of a man who is in charge of his own side, as if he could take the fairy in front of him into his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand.
Ye Junge was extremely careful when he drew his facial features, for fear of drawing the wrong stroke, because the appearance of the person in his memory was a little blurry, and the painting was not very smooth. Ye Junge paused when he drew his eyes, what kind of eyes were they?
I don't seem to have seen each other's eyes in my memory, every time he droops his eyes, standing there respectfully, I didn't know why I didn't bother to explore before, but now that I think about it, I guess I'm afraid that my eyes will reveal my thoughts that shouldn't be.
After Ye Junge figured it out, he drew a pair of affectionate eyes very smoothly, and his dark and deep eyes stared at the person in front of him, as if he wanted to engrave him into his eyes. Ye Junge also painted his own small reflection in his pupils.
Looking at it with satisfaction, he put down his pen and waited for the ink to dry on its own.
The little eunuch didn't dare to look at it at a glance, so he quickly lowered his eyes in fright, the man in the painting didn't know who it was, but in that way, anyone with eyes could see that the man in the painting was thinking about the person in the painting, but the man was not His Majesty. If only His Majesty knew
After Ye Junge put down the pen, he turned around happily and left, he was going to Taiqing Hall to find his man.
Ye Junge suddenly remembered that his own palace was called Taiqing Palace, and this coincidence was really pleasant.
Luo Kangshun was guarding outside the door, saw Ye Junge from a distance, and greeted him in embarrassment: "Eh, son, it's unfortunate that you came, Your Majesty is really dealing with the twists and turns, and no one is allowed to go in and disturb at this time." You see? β
Ye Junge glanced at him: "Oh." β
Then continue to walk inside, Luo Kangshun's head is getting bigger, why doesn't this person listen to persuasion!
couldn't stop Ye Junge, so he could only watch him enter the imperial study, shrinking his neck and waiting for him to be murdered, you must know that even the previous Jiang Leshi couldn't go in. It's not right, Master Jiang can't even come to the front hall, this one is much better than him.
However, the fact is that Ye Junge stayed inside safely, and not only that, but someone inside was very happy to disturb him.
Ye Junge walked in slowly.
When Emperor Yun heard the movement, he threw over a letter irritably: "Didn't you not be allowed to come in?!" β
"Really?" Ye Junge asked lightly, "You told me that you weren't allowed to come in?" Okay, I'll just go. β
Emperor Yun was stunned when he heard this, he was angry, who stepped on the horse with such an arrogant attitude? Like his baby and so on
"Nope! Baby, I didn't forbid you to come. Emperor Yun hurriedly got up and ran over, holding the person into his arms, "I told them, I didn't say you, I didn't say you, don't be angry." β
"Hmph." Ye Junge tugged at his ears, "What's wrong with you?" β
Emperor Yun obediently let him pull and apologized: "I was wrong, baby, you can come whenever you want, I like to see you." β
Is this guy a self-taught man in his last life after he lit up his sweet talk skills? Ye Junge rolled his eyes, not wanting to deal with him.
"Baby, why are you here? Did you miss me? β
Ye Junge seemed to smile: "Yes, I want to beat you." β
_(:Π·"β )_Okay.
Ye Junge saw him like this, and laughed: "Yes, I miss you, I think" He stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear: "I want you"
Emperor Yun hugged his arm tightly, and said with difficulty: "But you are not in good health"
"It's already done." Ye Junge reached out and began to pick up his clothes, he was fed up with being a porcelain doll all day long.
After a while, Ye Junge lay in his arms, poked his chest muscles and asked, "There are so many women in your harem, which one feels the best?" β
"I haven't been to them." After Emperor Yun answered casually, he realized that his lover had asked some questions, and immediately his eyebrows fluttered, "Baby, are you jealous?!" β
Ye Junge bit him hard: "You're jealous!" What do you want so many women for? β
"I" Emperor Yun was a little weak, "In order to balance the court, you know, the harem and the previous dynasty are closely related"
Hehe. Ye Junge didn't care: "When will you dismiss them?" β
"Baby, let's talk about it differently, shall we?"
Ye Junge withdrew from his arms: "Oh? You say another one? β
"No" Emperor Yun broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and when it was over, the baby was angry.
Ye Junge stood up, this body was indeed very weak, but it was only once, he couldn't stand it anymore, his legs were weak now, and he could only barely stand up. Picked up the clothes from the ground and put them on, pushed away the hand that Emperor Yun wanted to help, and glanced at him lightly: "Go on a blind date with your three thousand harems." Then he turned around and walked out.
His steps were very slow, his soreness in his waist and the slight pain behind him made him unable to walk fast at all, but Emperor Yun didn't dare to come forward, he was stunned by Ye Junge's eyes just now, so he could only stay in place and watch him leave.
Ye Junge returned to the Taihe Hall with difficulty, asked the little eunuch to prepare clothes, went to the soup pool of the Taihe Hall to take a bath, changed into clean clothes, and fell asleep directly into the dragon bed.
Emperor Yun came back very late, and it was already late when he disposed of the recital absentmindedly after Ye Junge left, and came to the dormitory after taking a hurried bath, watching Ye Junge sleep with his back to the door, and carefully went to bed.
Ye Junge was woken up by him, turned around and kicked him: "Get out." β
Ye Junge was suddenly stunned, he suddenly remembered that he was like this before, and he could wake up with a little movement, but later, under the care of his man, at least when he fell asleep, no matter how his man moved, he would not be woken up, but now, he has changed back to his original appearance. It seems that since the last time his man was killed by a loophole stowaway, he has reverted to such a vigilant appearance.
Something will happen to his lover, and he thought that his lover would always be with him.
Emperor Yun looked at him with a bitter face, Ye Junge was in a daze, but he looked unmoved.
"Baby, I don't have anywhere to go"
"Don't you have so many concubines? Whoever you go to, they can die of joy. Ye Junge didn't come back to his senses, but just replied with a pale face when he heard the question.
The action of kicking people just now was pulled to the back, and the pain was not good for him.
In fact, Ye Junge's body is very thin and weak, and he has no strength, Ye Junge himself is also tired, and he is too lazy to use his mental power, so he can't kick Emperor Yun out of bed at all, but Emperor Yun can't tell him what he thinks, looking at his pale face staring at himself, he is distressed and soft-hearted, and leaves obediently.
When Ye Junge came back to his senses, Emperor Yun was no longer in the dormitory.
The other party obviously left according to his own wishes, but he didn't feel the slightest bit happy, Ye Junge suddenly felt empty and sad in his heart, he felt that his lover didn't care about him as much as he imagined. In this life, he cares more about whether his throne is stable. This has never been done before, he has always regarded himself as the most precious treasure, and nothing is more important than himself.
Ye Junge's hand gripping the quilt tightened, and the smooth satin was wrinkled.
The night was long, and neither of them had the intention of sleeping.
When the day was about to dawn, Ye Junge fell asleep, he was already very tired from doing it once during the day, and he stayed up late and developed a low-grade fever.
On the other side, Emperor Yun stayed in the study of the Taihe Hall all night and did not sleep all night.
He stared at the portrait on the table, not knowing what he was thinking, the extra man in the painting, he didn't know who it was, but it seemed somewhat familiar.
Emperor Yun was a little jealous, no one dared to move the things here except Bao'er, the man in the painting was painted by Bao'er, but Bao'er did not paint him, but drew a man he didn't know. Just now, Bao'er kicked him out, did Bao'er love not him but someone else?
Emperor Yun couldn't help but want to do something extreme when he thought of this guess, he wanted to tear up the painting.
He clenched his palms tightly, no, there was a treasure on the painting, it couldn't be torn, and he faintly didn't want to ruin the painting, even if it was the man inside, he had a hunch that he would regret ruining the portrait in the future. What's more, this is a painting that he and Bao'er completed together
During the fifth watch, Luo Kangshun reminded him outside the door that he was going to the early court, and Emperor Yun slowly digested his words for a long time, and finally nodded, remembering that Luo Kangshun couldn't see at the door, and called him in to come in and serve.
When he went to Chaoyang Hall after washing, Emperor Yun couldn't help but turn around and look at Ye Junge first.
Ye Junge slept very deeply facing the door, and Emperor Yun didn't wake him up when he walked in, his face was a little scary, and his whole breath was unstable.
Emperor Yun was startled, touched his face, felt that something was wrong, touched his forehead, and felt a little hot.
"Baby?" Emperor Yun pushed him and didn't wake up.
In an instant, Emperor Yun's face became very ugly: "Go and call the imperial doctor!" β
When Luo Kangshun heard this, he didn't care about calling the little eunuch, so he personally trotted to the Tai Hospital to find the imperial doctor.
Ye Junge had a fever, and he had been burning for a long time, from a low fever to a high fever, and the whole person was in a daze for several days, so anxious that Emperor Yun almost lifted the hospital.
When he finally woke up, Emperor Yun hurriedly took him into his arms, hugged him tightly, and said repeatedly: "You scared me to death, you scared me to death, baby." β
Ye Junge was still a little stunned, not knowing what was going on.
It seems that he had a long dream in his illness, and he was also kidnapped by 004 to complete the tasks of various worlds, but the time when he was kidnapped was not the same, it was after he crossed the catastrophe when he ascended, at that time he had just finished the catastrophe, very weak, and was kidnapped by 004, and the task world he experienced later was very difficult, and it was very difficult for him to complete the task, he could feel that his soul power was getting weaker and weaker, and finally I don't know what happened, 004 suddenly had a heavy dΓ error, and the whole program collapsed, And he, the host who is closely connected to 004, was also affected and scattered.
The scene in the dream is very hazy, especially after waking up, it is even more difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.
Ye Junge laughed at himself for being so confused by his previous speculation that he could even dream of such a scene.
"Baby? Baby, can you hear me? "Maybe Ye Junge has been in a daze for a long time, and Emperor Yun is in a hurry.
Ye Junge came back to his senses: "Huh? β
Emperor Yun breathed a sigh of relief: "What were you thinking just now?" Scared the hell out of me. β
"I was just thinking about the dream I had before, and I had a dream for a long time."
"What did you dream about?" I don't know why, Emperor Yun suddenly became very persistent in this problem, and even he didn't know the reason.
Ye Junge was stunned for a moment, thought about it for a long time, and finally shook his head regretfully: "I don't remember." β
"Oh." Emperor Yun didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or regret, and his heart was mixed.
"What's wrong with me?" Ye Junge found that there was a smell of medicine in the air, and his body was also sticky, except for a lot of sweat.
"You have a fever and have slept for days." I almost thought you wouldn't wake up. Luckily, you're awake. Emperor Yun hugged him tighter, making him a little uncomfortable.
"It hurts."
Emperor Yun hurriedly relaxed and apologized again and again.
Ye Junge slept and figured it out, just that, maybe he had some troubles. Although I still feel a little uncomfortable.
Ye Junge, who has never been considerate of others, finally learned to think from the other party's point of view.
Emperor Yun couldn't explain to him the weight of a country on his body, but he didn't go to the court for a few days to deal with Ye Junge's illness these days, which was already the limit, and in the next time, he couldn't often accompany Ye Junge, he had to deal with the things he pulled down before.
Ye Junge was bored lying on the soft couch, holding a notebook and flipping through it casually, but in fact, he didn't read it at all.
I was left out in the cold again.
Speaking of not caring, Ye Junge was still a little unhappy in his heart. I was a lot more vulnerable after two illnesses, and I thought about my lover to accompany me every day.
After Emperor Yun finally dealt with the government affairs, he accompanied Ye Junge to read in the study.
Emperor Yun suddenly remembered the painting he had seen before, and took it out to ask Ye Junge who the man in the painting was, although his tone was not too tough, his expression was questioning.
Ye Junge was speechless, his lover pointed to the portrait of his previous life and asked himself who this adulterer was, how should he answer?
Feng Shui takes turns, in the urban world before, he Ye Junge deliberately pointed to his portrait and questioned Bai Mu, at that time Bai Mu was simply exhausted by him, and now it is his lover's turn to question himself, but he doesn't know how to answer.
"That's you." Ye Junge decided to tell the truth, "It's you in the previous life." Do you believe it? β
Emperor Yun was stunned, Ye Junge's expression was too solemn, he couldn't say that the other party lied to him.
"I believe it." I believe everything you say.
So Emperor Yun hugged Ye Junge, and laughed stupidly at the portrait alone: "Baby, are we destined for life and life?" β
Ye Junge didn't despise him for the first time, but chuckled and nodded: "Yes, life and life, you are all mine." β
"You're mine too." Emperor Yun kissed him hard and rubbed his cheek, "It's good, baby, let's draw a portrait of this life, shall we?" I draw you, you draw me. β
Ye Junge nodded: "Okay, you draw first." β
Emperor Yun happily picked up the pen and began to paint, Ye Junge grinded for him, looking at his focused appearance, he was fascinated, and couldn't help but lean up and kiss his face, in exchange for him looking back with a pure smile.
"Don't worry, baby, it'll be done soon."
"Hmm." Ye Junge smiled and looked at the painting, which was exactly what he looked like he had just raised his head and kissed.
A string of black lines fell on Ye Junge's forehead, it's really enough, this guy.
"Alright." Yun Dile put the brush on and looked at him expectantly.
Ye Junge took the pen and began to paint, forget it, it's good to satisfy this guy's wish once in a while.
The two people in the painting snuggled up to each other, the smaller man raised his head and kissed the tall man's cheek, the tall man had a happy smile on his face, his lowered eyes stared at the person in his arms, full of pampering, and a solemn imperial dress made him more and more domineering, making the angular and resolute face even more difficult to take off his eyes.
Emperor Yun is very satisfied, although usually his baby's aura is stronger than him, but it is clear that he is the husband, and of course he needs to be more imposing in the portrait.
Ye Junge has always known how to satisfy this pitiful guy with low requirements, and sometimes, he himself feels sorry for his lover, but he is distressed, and it is impossible for him to retreat and converge his aura everywhere.
It has been nearly a month since Ye Junge came to the palace, but in this month, let alone a mission, the protagonist has never seen it once. On the way to the imperial study, I met the protagonist Attack King Chen.,This King Chen really didn't do his job.,There's nothing to do all day long.,Wandering around.γ went to hook up with the protagonist before, but later found out that Emperor Yun had a new love, so he came to flirt with Ye Junge again.
Every time Ye Junge touches him, 004 will release a random task of slapping his face, allowing Ye Junge to stimulate him with his powerful poisonous tongue ability.
"Yo~ Isn't this Gongzi Wen?" King Chen shook and shook with a fan, pretentious and romantic, very undrawn.
Ye Junge's original name was Wen Mozhi, but he was very unaccustomed to this name, so he didn't hear it.
"Young Master Wen." King Chen stretched out his long arm and closed the fan with one hand to stop Ye Junge, "Why is Gongzi Wen so ruthless? This king greets you, and you ignore it. β
Ye Junge glanced at him: "Who are you?" β
King Chen gritted his teeth and continued to smile, "It turns out that Gongzi Wen doesn't know this king, the younger brother of this king's current saint, King Chen."
Ye Junge nodded: "Oh, then can you get out of the way?" You're in the way. β
King Chen took a deep breath, he had to be calm, "I don't know where Gongzi Wen is going in a hurry?"
It's your business. "I'm going to find His Majesty. Do we know each other well? β
King Chen was stunned and shook his head blankly: "It's not familiar." β
"Then why do you look like you're familiar? What should I do if someone misunderstands? I don't want to be rumored to be 'His Royal Highness King Chen's new favorite'. "Who knows how many confidants you have.
King Chen clenched his fan, why did this guy speak so poorly: "This king's private life is very careful. β
"Huh." Ye Junge did not comment, "Then can His Highness let it go?" β
"Why don't you think so?" King Chen gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words, "It's this king who is bothering." β
"Well, it's good that you know." Ye Junge glanced at him, pushed away the fan and walked forward, followed by Cen Hexuan, who had finally learned the rules, and he was smiling and smiling.
γDing! Completed the random quest "Slap in the Face" and rewarded 300 contribution points.
Ye Junge recalled the scene when he met him, and couldn't help but sigh that this prince was so stupid, no wonder he couldn't fight his man.
"What are you thinking?" After Emperor Yun finished dealing with the twists and turns at hand, he turned his head and saw that Ye Junge was in a daze again, he was in a daze from time to time these days, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Ye Junge came back to his senses: "Well, I'm thinking about your brother." β
"What's wrong with him?" When it comes to this brother, Emperor Yun doesn't have a good face, too, who likes a guy who has nothing to do with him?
"He wants to hook up with me." Ye Junge took a sip of the difference that Emperor Yun had drunk, "It's really annoying to look like it's self-cooked." β
Emperor Yun breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that his own baby was not deceived by him.
"Is that guy sick?" Ye Junge put down the teacup.
Emperor Yun took it and took a sip: "What? β
"He's a narcissist." Ye Junge blinked, "I always thought I was more likeable." β
Emperor Yun felt that he was speechless, as if this was indeed the case, it turned out that his brother was sick?
"Forget it, don't talk about him." Ye Junge originally sat obediently on his lap and watched him correct the recitals, but now he changed his posture, his legs apart, he sat on his lap face to face, his hands wrapped around his armpits and hugged his back, and his face was on his shoulder.
"What's wrong?" Emperor Yun's heart moved, this posture was simply too convenient.
Ye Junge raised his head slightly and looked at him, he had studied it, from this point of view, he looked the most lovable in the eyes of the other party.
"I want to go to Shangyi Bureau to play."
Emperor Yun was stunned for a moment: "Shangyi Bureau? Isn't that Selal's? Where do you go as a painter and what do you do? β
Ye Junge hummed: "Do you think I can only paint?" I'm very good at the piano flute, okay? β
Ye Junge remembered that the reason why he was playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting and those messy things was that this guy in front of him was always looking for excuses to drag his strength not to rise so fast. He didn't plan to rise so quickly, and since the little apprentice was reluctant to do himself, he slowed down according to his wishes and used his spare time to do something else for recreation. Now that I think about it, this guy must have been premeditated, if he soared, he wouldn't be able to see himself, so he found so many excuses to drag his cultivation.
Emperor Yun smiled awkwardly, he didn't know that his baby was so powerful.
"But where you go, you will be wronged, there are musicians over there, and they will squeeze you out."
Ye Junge raised his eyebrows: "Isn't there still you?" I have you covered them and dare to give me a face? β
Emperor Yun thought about it, but he really didn't want his baby to be so far away from him.
"I don't care, I'm going to play, I'm bored all day long, and you're busy with your government affairs, so you don't have time to take care of me."
Emperor Yun was a little embarrassed, he remembered that he was unwilling to dismiss the harem for the sake of the stability of the court, and he felt a little guilty, he was indeed sorry for him, so he had to reluctantly agree to his request.
Ye Junge hooked his lips slightly, he knew that this trick worked.