Chapter 14: The First Man of the East, the One Who Lifts the Roof
- His death is only because of your stupidity, who is to blame? Do you think that everyone is like you and loves the throne?
- The deity wants to be the emperor, because the deity can afford the world and the best for his lover.
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The moonlight was crystal clear, like mercury cascading on the ground.
The roof of the East Palace.
The man looked at the full moon in the night sky with a complicated mood on his head, surrounded by the figure of his lover dangling, and the sound of ping-pong, he was really a person who didn't stop.
Jiuye tirelessly uncovered the tiles on the roof of the East Palace one by one, and then unceremoniously threw them down.
"Click...... The courtyard of the East Palace is full of broken tiles.
Lin Zhao, who was standing on the roof sculpture on one foot, looked numbly at everything in front of him: "......" This is probably the first person in the history of Dongliu Kingdom who dares to reveal the roof of the East Palace in front of the prince and is still alive.
The young man jumped up and down on the roof for more than an hour, looking at the roof that was removed, Lin Zhao covered his face: This Nine Emperors of Xiliang is a fool, right?
But the young man didn't have any self-consciousness, ran to the man's side, and kicked the man rudely: "Hey, let go, you're blocking me." โ
Xiao turned over and sat up, glanced at the only few tiles left under him, and asked puzzledly: "What are you doing on the roof of the deity?" โ
"What do you want to do on the roof?" The young man bent down and picked up the tiles and threw them into the courtyard, his tone full of puzzlement, "It's as good as the temple in our divine domain, you can still see the sky, the roof is too much of a hindrance." โ
"Fool." The man stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the young man's waist and took the person into his arms, "Look at it, there are no roofs and wooden beams, where there is a temple that looks good, it affects the beauty too much." โ
Jiuye's hand was stunned, and he echoed in a daze: "It seems to be oh, then you can put it back up, right?" โ
โโฆโฆ Lin Zhao, build the roof of the East Palace back to the main palace in a while. โ
Lin Zhao: "...... Yes, Your Highness. "Is it me for Mao?
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The next day, early in the morning, the man opened his eyes, glanced sideways at the young man who was sleeping soundly next to him, smiled, and carefully folded the quilt for the other party before getting up lightly.
Xiao came to the backyard with his sword, habitually planning to practice swords, but he didn't want to see a row of colorful young men, all looking at him shyly and timidly, as if they were drafting.
The man's face darkened, and his cold eyes swept towards Lin Zhao, who was silently shrinking his sense of existence, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?" โ
"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince." Lin Zhao, who was hiding in the corner, had to stand up, he bowed his hand and said, "These people were carefully selected by the emperor to send you. โ
"Send a man to Hongu?" What do you mean? Enough to hold on?
"Because of rumors from the outside world, Your Highness, you like men and don't like women, this is given to you by the emperor."
Xiao stared at Lin Zhao with a faint gaze, and Lin Zhao couldn't wait to faint immediately, that knife-like gaze was really uncomfortable.
But after a moment, the expression on the man's face suddenly softened, the sword in his hand turned, and he no longer looked at the people in the courtyard, "Take it all down and make arrangements." โ
Hearing this, the men looked delighted.
Lin Zhao was stunned, and glanced vaguely in the direction of His Royal Highness the Prince's bedroom: "Leave them behind, won't the Nine Emperor Princes be angry?" โ
"It's fine." The sword in the owl's hand danced into a phantom, and he was in a strong posture, "Arrange for them to stay." "It's just used to play for Jiu'er, so as not to run out of the East Palace and cause trouble for him.
โโฆโฆ Be. Seeing that he was concentrating on sword practice and didn't plan to pay attention to his prince anymore, Lin Zhao suddenly had some doubts, and he couldn't understand what his master was thinking.
Looking back at the men, he could only arrange for them to stay as the prince instructed: "Come with me." โ
After the others left, the strong smell of fat powder in the courtyard dissipated.
The breeze blew, the choking smell faded, the sword in the man's hand flickered, and killing intent flashed in his eyes: Dog Emperor, don't you have a long memory of Dongzijing's death? This time, I don't care if you're the father of the original owner! After all, it's not good to keep your Lord who hurt the deity, heh!
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Youqin.
Sunset Palace.
In front of the hall, there are orchids, clusters of clusters, and they are very luxuriant.
Qiu Xijin looked sideways at the man next to her and said with a smile, "How is it?" Do you like it? โ
"Hmm." Qi Yuejiu glanced at the woman, and then lowered her head to look at the flowers.
"If you like it, you'll live here in the future." As she spoke, she took his hand and led the person through the weeping flower gate into the inner courtyard, "How is it?" Not bad, right? โ
After simply sweeping the verandah, flower beds, and ponds, he was moved, "Well, it's good, I like it very much." โ
It was even better than when he first married Feng Tianxue, and he lived in Qiyue Xuan, even if it was said that this was where the emperor and queen lived, he would not doubt it.
Sure enough, Feng Tianxue's love for him was nothing more than a bad lie.
"Here, I'll show you one more thing." As he spoke, Qiu Xijin hurriedly pulled him and ran into the hall.
After entering the hall, she hurriedly let go of Qi Yuejiu, closed the door of the hall, and then came to the bed.
"What are you doing?" The man stared suspiciously at the woman who ran to the bed.
"What are you standing for? Come here. The woman smiled and beckoned.
He hesitated, but walked over.
The air was instantly quiet, even a little serious.
I saw the woman bend down and knock under the bed, and it took a long time to find a dusty box.
She carefully swept the dust off the top of the box with her sleeve, glanced at the man staring at the box curiously, and then turned the hidden lock of the box.
With a click, the lid popped up, revealing two bracelets that were still delicate and delicate.
There is not a trace of dust on the bracelet.
Seeing this pair of bracelets, Qi Yuejiu's heart couldn't help but beat faster.
Unexpected, yet expected.
The woman took out one of the bracelets and looked at the man: "The hand is outstretched." โ
"It's too expensive for me, isn't it? I don't ...... "yes."
"What is precious and not valuable?" The woman interrupted him, and when she saw that he didn't move, she grabbed his hand and put it on for him, "This was originally prepared for you." โ
"I originally planned to send you when you came to Youqin, but you married Feng Tianxue, and things were covered with dust."
"......" looked at the bracelet on his wrist, he wanted to say that he didn't have to be so good to him, since so many years have passed, why not let go of this relationship and change it to a better one?
However, he couldn't bear to see the woman's desire to give him all the best in the world.
Turning the bracelet in his hand, Qi Yuejiu looked at the other one in the box.
Perhaps thinking that the atmosphere was too serious, the woman took out the bracelet and hurriedly put it on her hand, and emphasized vigilantly, "Don't look at it, this is mine, don't think that I like you, so I will give you this one too." โ
Qi Yuejiu: "......" I didn't want that bracelet, really.
Qiu Xijin put the bracelet on before putting down the box, and deliberately blocked it with her sleeve, as if she was really afraid that someone would snatch it.
Qi Yuejiu: "......"
"Good news for you," she said, hiding the bracelet, pulled the man to sit down on the edge of the bed, "I have already found out Xiao Jiu's whereabouts. โ
"Where is he?! Let's go to him? When the man heard this, he quickly got up.
"Don't worry." Qiu Xijin reluctantly pulled the person back, "He may not be able to come back for the time being." โ
"Where the hell is he?"
"Eastward." The woman took a deep breath and said cautiously, "Ah Jiu, I tell you, don't get excited. โ
"What the hell happened to him?" The man's face turned pale, and he grabbed the woman's hand uneasily.
Qiu Xijin shook his head, took him into his arms, and whispered: "Xiao Jiu is fine, I just heard from the messenger that Xiao Jiu has arrived in the Dongliu Imperial Capital and is still with the Dongliu Prince, and they seem to have had a relationship." โ
"Don't worry, that Dongliu Prince is very good to Xiao Jiu, but I don't know if it will be the same in the future.
After all, it's two men, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it. โ
"There's nothing you can't accept." He covered his mouth and wept distressedly, "Xiao Jiu is so stupid, what woman is willing to marry him?" As long as he loves him, I can accept it. โ
"But why is that person the Prince of Dongliu? The future emperor of the Dongliu Kingdom? Why are there three thousand beauties in the future harem? โ
"Okay, it's okay, we'll take Xiao Jiu back after a while, okay?" Compared to the man's painful appearance, she is not comfortable.
After all, Feng Jiu is also her son, how can she allow others to bully?