Chapter 104 Addiction is also known as hidden feelings
"Spare your life!" The fat woman fell to her knees, her red lips eclipsed at the moment, and her already small eyes were full of panic, as if the evil deeds that the man had just spat out of his mouth were all wronged, and only her words invisibly admitted her guilt.
The man in a bright yellow shirt pinched the corners of his eyebrows, as if he was tired of the noise of the fat woman.
"Your Majesty, spare your life!" She was dragged straight out, and behind her was the tugging of the two, and the voice gradually became much quieter.
He was the only one in the empty living room, and there was only one person standing beside him.
Since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless, and he is not worthy of affection. His affection had already been burned out with the raging fire, and all that was left was the endless feeling of emptiness in his heart, and nothing else.
Once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and there is nowhere to hide from the intrigue and trickery. Their conspiracy is finally uncovered by them layer by layer, but fortunately, although the loved one is not around, it can be imagined that they have already achieved happiness.
A few green stubbles appeared on his originally smooth chin, and the shadows under his eyes were completely exposed. He sighed, a sense of powerlessness and longing filled his heart, and the two were fighting each other, like two villains in his heart.
One is saying to him, being the emperor is so tired, your original intention is not like this, no one needs your protection anymore, why should you be persistent. It's better to choose a pure place, but the rest of your short life. One was talking to him that if she knew, she would want the world to be peaceful, as she thought, to create a peaceful and prosperous world, and to allow her to live a stable life.
There were only two villains fighting in his head, which made him frown frequently, and his face was full of unkindness.
"Your Majesty, why don't you find someone to press for you?" The eunuch on the side couldn't bear to open his mouth, in the past few days, the man has been busy for a long time for the fire case, his eyes are full of bruises, but he has no idea of resting.
In the past few years, he has also seen his fatigue, and the first emperor was caught off guard, leaving a bunch of political affairs to not talk about, many of which are still messes. He can only decide which is more important, but a few years ago, the fire case involved too much, so he had to drag it out until now.
Although the death of the first emperor was in the midst of planning, he left behind a lot of messes, from the south to the north, that is, the court of his country. He didn't expect that the current emperor found out that the emperor had placed eyeliner on all the major families, and he used some excuses to punish some eyeliner beside the family.
In the end, the eunuch unexpectedly found out that his good ancestor had cooperated with the southern kingdom, no wonder the emperor would allow all the requirements of the southern kingdom, even if it was a princess from him. Although the emperor is ruthless, he is ruthless to the extreme.
If he is fortunate in the past few years, he is now with the right person. Although Emperor Lin Feng said that he was cold on the outside, at least he had a heart to distinguish between right and wrong, and at least he still had true feelings and sincerity. He has seen too many things in the palace for many years. At this moment, he hopes to keep up with a master, at least he doesn't have to walk on thin ice, he just wants a place of stability.
It's funny, in the first half of his life, with the old emperor, he has already had enough food and clothing, but a lifetime of worry-free food and clothing is very eye-catching, and power is also very attractive to him. That was also one of the reasons why Lin Feng agreed when he proposed to cooperate.
He looked at the figure of the emperor and was fascinated, it was a dark night.
The figure of the emperor in the living hall was emaciated, holding a scroll in his hand, and he was slowly turning it.
"Cough cough cough" The hall was so quiet that he could hear a needle drop, and his ears were filled with the emperor's cough, one higher than the other, as if he was suffering from the wind cold.
In the past few days, he has also been busy with political affairs and some small things. Although Beiguo begged for mercy, there was no big move in the end, which made the man in front of him frown often.
"Your Majesty, it's better to let someone help you." He opened his mouth appropriately, but he knew how much to do, and the word "prince" that he originally blurted out became a "person".
"Wait!" He seemed to have an investigation in his heart, and he thought that he had never considered the crown prince, which gave him a chance to start.
"Little Fuzi, wait for me to fall asleep!" He was a little sleepy, and the red in his eyes seemed to spread out, making him look hateful.
"Yes." He got up and went to his bed, and laid out the futon for him with great skill.
Since Mu Guiren left, he lost the person who took the initiative to work for others, the emperor was not used to it, and he called her several times, but in the end he was speechless, so he had to pave it for him personally.
After many years, he was very skilled, but in a few blinks of an eye, he was ready. He walked to the emperor's side, whispered, and carefully helped him to the bed. Seeing him lie down on the bed, he pulled the bed curtain for him, and went to the censer as usual.
He has always had the habit of burning incense to sleep, but it was all about how he treated women at the beginning. He used to have someone light it for her, and then he was keen to go there, but he didn't know whether he was obsessed with the incense or the familiar incense.
However, what he didn't expect in the end was that the incense he lit with his own hands was finally a straw that overwhelmed him. The wind wants to destroy and the grass is open, but the grass is eager for the earth to moisten, and completely falls in its embrace, ignoring the invasion of the strong wind behind it, and the result is ruthlessly destroyed.
However, dying because of what he loves, this is sad to say. He added a few other flavors to the incense case, and then kept vigil as usual. The emperor's suspicion was verified by him, and he had developed the habit of being alone with him for so many years. Xu is afraid of seeing the smile of the newcomer and remembering the face of the old man.
That night, the wind was much stronger than usual, and it beat against the carved windows. A bouquet of flowers slanted in the glass vase of the beauty in the room hung her head and silently poured out her sorrow.
Since that day, he has been in a nightmare. Although it is bitter, it can get a glimpse of the color of the old people, but it is a little comfortable. I never thought that he would go from beauty to destruction in just a few nights, but he added a few spices. It's colorless and tasteless, and it's addictive just by mixing it in.
This was originally a spice from the southern side, and it was intended that the woman would use this spice to keep her husband, so that he would die to himself, as if he was addicted. But after all, why should people who love each other use this incense? It's just that there is an unknown side to the calm on the surface. This incense is also called addiction, which means the same as hidden feelings.
His gaze was withdrawn from him, his face was full of confusion, and his whole person was shrouded in an emotion called irritability.
"Your Majesty, it's better to rest for a while."
"That's fine." He never got an answer, but he was very bored. The irritability in his heart can't suppress the endless sleepiness, and when a person is idle, the sleepiness swept over one after another, wrapping his whole person with other things, and he was no longer powerless to resist.
There were only those two villains in their hearts, their voices were much quieter, and they were very tired, so they just gave the choice to that person. When I closed my eyes, my eyelids were already heavy, and I gradually fell asleep.
March is the best time for flowers to bloom. The peach blossoms are swaying, which makes people pity.
A small courtyard of a bamboo house, surrounded by green trees. Outside the house, under the big tree, the stream was bubbling, ticking and lapping on the big stones, playing a pleasant and beautiful sound, which made people's hearts tremble and make the palms and backs of their hands sweat.
A child was digging through the dirt, the pigtails on his head rubbing against the back of her head as she swayed. She was flanked by a large dog. She learned to play with the fine sand in the palm of her hand, but the palm of her hand was so small that the sand had to leak out.
The child grinned and held the sand in both hands, and ran towards the bamboo hut, his steps getting faster and faster, and finally he actually ran.
The big dog was naturally not willing to show weakness, so he leaned on her side awkwardly, but the soles of his feet accelerated and crossed over. Naturally, the girl did not dare to be sloppy, and her small body sprinted forward, still not forgetting to protect the fine sand in her hand, as if it were a treasure.
Beyond the vestibule to the backyard.
Under the peach blossom tree, tree after tree, flower after flower. It swayed and raised its head boldly, causing the branches and leaves to smile, and the tender green became more and more verdant. Trees and flowers are rooted existences, and flowers are the continuation of life.
When the girl saw this, she didn't bother to cover her eyes, so she turned around, and the big dog looked at the two people under the tree, and then at the child who was much shorter than herself, and then she turned sideways.
The two of them were quiet, but if someone looked closely, they would laugh a little. Although the child has his back to them, it has a tendency to lean back, and the tips of his ears seem to grow back. Naturally, the big dog could not give up the opportunity to compete with him in this matter, although it was not as blatant as him, but the dog's tail kept wagging all the time.
The petals are flying one by one, and the big tree seems to be shaken, just caring about the peach blossom rain.
The woman's face under the tree turned red for a while, and finally turned into the red and tender tips of her ears, and the stubbornness of her heart.
She looked at the man in front of her, and a peach fell from his shoulder. She raised her eyebrows slightly and then covered her mouth and chuckled, "Childe is a peach blossom?" ”
He reacted suddenly, his hand fanned off the petals on his shoulder, and he was a little closer to her, and the snorts of the two seemed to blend together, and he said word by word with words that only the two of them could hear, with a serious look on his face, not to mention what he was thinking about, "One peach blossom, only one flower left at the tip of my heart!" ”
Even after a few years of living together, she still couldn't fully embrace his conversion. Ever since he's healed, he's like a different person. But in fact, since he knew that he liked to be a father, the whole person has changed dramatically.
Thinking that at the beginning, he still wanted to kill her, but now he has such a temperament.
She leaned back, subconsciously behind her, not thinking that a hand would climb up her waist. She smiled awe-inspiringly, and she didn't have to laugh to know who it was. She smiled at him and waited for his follow-up.
He leaned in to see the fluctuations on her face, but she was so stingy that she didn't give a cent, except for the slightly curled lashes on her eyelashes.
A thin figure walked out of the bamboo house and quietly came to the girl's side. He looked at a couple of men and women under the big tree, withdrew his gaze, pulled the pigtails of the girl in front of him, took her by the hand, and walked outside together.
The girl pouted, her dirty hands rubbing the clothes of the person in front of her, as if watching the struggle silently, and the big dog behind her also drooped its head, reluctantly looking back at the couple, and then resolutely left with the figure of the young man.