I was expecting Bei Juese to give him a little reaction after hearing the news, but I didn't expect him to just respond lightly after listening to it, and he didn't look at himself at all and looked at the sky to sleepwalk! Zhu Yijun, who was ignored, couldn't help but be angry.

He stood up suddenly, grabbed Bei Jue's hand and said loudly, "Are you still angry that I wronged you at the beginning?" ”

Bei Juese looked at him and said calmly: "The emperor is too worried. The minister will not think about the things that have passed, and how can the minister be angry about the past? ”

His calm tone made Zhu Yijun's anger rise a little for no reason. He pulled Bei Juese over hard, pinched his chin and lifted his face, forcing him to look him in the eyes, and said, "If you are not satisfied with anything, just say it, don't use this attitude to me!" You've always been indifferent to my feelings, and you've repeatedly hurt me with this kind of careless attitude! Do you think that's interesting? ”

Bei Juese chuckled, met Zhu Yijun's eyes without fear, and said, "When did the emperor ever take into account the feelings of his ministers?" ”

Zhu Yijun was stunned.

didn't listen to half of his explanation at the beginning, and took it for granted that he had an ulterior affair with the imperial sister, and tortured him mercilessly, at that time, he really didn't think about taking his feelings into account.

Zhu Yijun let go of his chin, gently stroked the face that made him think about it, put down his imperial pride, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Facing Zhu Yijun, who put down his pride to apologize, Bei Juese just lowered his eyelids and said in a humble tone: "The emperor is serious, and the ministers are afraid." ”

The low apology was exchanged for a kind of indifference that seemed to be indifferent.

Zhu Yijun let go of Bei Jue, brushed off the wine jugs and wine glasses on the table, and looked up to the sky and laughed. After laughing for a while, he stopped laughing and said sadly, "Is there no turning back?" ”

Bei Juese looked at the fragments of the wine in a place, and said lightly: "Only by forgetting the unhappy past can we live better, why does the emperor need to mention the past again and again?" ”

"I can't let go of my love for you!" Zhu Yijun took a step forward and hugged Bei Juese tightly, "Xiaobei, I never knew that I loved you so much, after you left the palace, that unforgettable pain was endlessly tormenting me, I tried to forget you, but the more I wanted to forget, the more I remembered clearly, I had no way to forget you!" Xiaobei, you're going to torture me to madness! Speaking of excitement, Zhu Yijun picked up Bei's stunning face, kissed him on the lips, and told all the thoughts deposited after the separation with action.

The tongue with the spicy taste of wine easily pried open Kita's lips and frantically demanded his kiss. The kiss was so distracted that Zhu Yijun slammed Bei Jue Se to the table, and was about to tear off his clothes.

Bei Juese, who had not resisted and let Zhu Yijun fiddle with it, lay on the table and did not move, he looked directly at Zhu Yijun and said softly: "Your Majesty, please respect yourself." ”

This non-lethal sentence did not make Zhu Yijun's movements pause. In the blink of an eye, most of Bei's stunning shirt had been torn off, revealing half of his shoulders.

Bei Juese still did not resist, he said calmly: "Your Majesty, you are still the same as before, and you will never take into account the feelings of your ministers. ”

Zhu Yijun's movements stopped.

Bei Juese chuckled, looked at the sky outside the pavilion and said, "Okay, the emperor is a king, and the minister is just a humble courtier." Since the emperor likes the body of the minister, just take it. Anyway, it is not the first time to be the emperor's tool. ”

Bei Juese's words were an understatement, as if it was none of his business. But when he heard Zhu Yijun's ears, he sobered up in confusion, and involuntarily stopped his movements and froze in place.

Bei Juese lay on the table and looked at Zhu Yijun without saying a word, his face was a calm expression that did not move.

Under his gaze, after a while, Zhu Yijun stood up straight and said weakly: "Xiaobei, your heart has always hated me?" ”

Bei Juese said calmly: "No." ”

Bei Juese's excessive calmness and calmness made Zhu Yijun's heart inexplicably uneasy, he pulled up Bei Juese, and asked loudly: "Is it that the damage in the past, even if I do more things for you now, I can't compensate for it?" Is it that even if I take out my heart and put it in front of you, you will be indifferent? Xiaobei, do you really hate me so much? ”

Bei Juese replied with the respectful attitude that a courtier should have: "The emperor thinks too much. The emperor is the supreme of the Ninety-Five Dynasty admired by all the people, how can the ministers hate the emperor? ”

Zhu Yijun stared at the young man in front of him who seemed to have overmeasured the words with a ruler, and his heart was even more sad and sad. The young man who dared to contradict himself full of thorns, the very pure, stupid, naïve and stubborn boy is gone, and now the young man sitting in front of him is just blindly respectful to himself, repeatedly drawing the line between respect and inferiority and the division between kings and ministers, reminding him that "there is a difference between kings and ministers".

The face has not changed, and nothing has happened. Time can really completely change some people and things unconsciously.

Zhu Yijun sat on the round table and said dejectedly: "Xiaobei, you have changed. ”

"People always have to grow up." Bei Juese lowered his head and calmly sorted out his messy clothes, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that he escaped this time. Taking retreat as advance, this is a means that Meng Qing often uses to deal with Ruan Jinglun and Meng Chao, according to her, as long as the other party loves her from the heart, this trick will never be missed. Borrow it today, and sure enough.

Although he escaped for the time being, he continued to be alone with Zhu Yijun, and he didn't know what unexpected things would happen next. Secretly made up his mind, Bei Juese stood up and said, "It seems that the emperor has no heart to continue drinking today." In this case, please let Rong Chen retire first. ”

"Can't go!" Zhu Yijun screamed uncontrollably.

Bei Jue Se looked up at him.

Zhu Yijun looked at Bei Jue with a cloudy and uncertain face, and said, "Where are you going to retreat?" It's hard for you to get a trip to the Ming Dynasty, and the two queen mothers like you very much, so you can stay in the palace for a few days. At the Huitong Pavilion, I will send someone to make it clear, you can stay in the palace with confidence. ”

Zhu Yijun's decision made Bei Juese stunned. Leaving him in the palace, isn't this a disguised confinement?

Zhu Yijun shouted at the pavilion: "Zhang Cheng! Zhang Cheng! ”

Zhang Cheng, who had retreated to a corner far away, heard the emperor's call, and immediately rushed over and ran straight to the top of the pavilion and knelt down: "What does the emperor command?" ”

Zhu Yijun said: "Prince Nanzhao is going to stay in the palace for a while. There is still a vacant room in the Qianqing Palace, you go and clean up and let the prince live in it. ”

"The minion takes orders."

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