Jimo Qinghe looked at Ji Xin's delicate face, and turned his head to look at the bright moon in the sky.

"When the minister and the king watched the moonlight in the rising sun together, it was almost the same as tonight, when the minister was still a scholar of the Wenge Palace, and he followed the king around, and it seemed that he was even more favored by the king than now."

Ji Xin tilted his head slightly, looking at the clear and hazy face under the moonlight.

"Today's Qinghe is the same to me as it was at the beginning."

"Your Majesty,"

Ji Mo Qinghe said softly.

"Since the minister stepped into this court, his original intention has not changed, no matter what position he occupies, he will live and die with the king."

"Okay, what about life and death."

He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Qinghe always reminds this king of what Wang Shi said to this king before going to the rising sun."

Jimo Qinghe didn't smile, but looked deeply at Ji Xuan.

"The king still remembers, by the pond of the Yihe River."

As soon as the salary was excited, he suddenly remembered the anger given to Jimo Qing and Du.

"Then the king ......"

Before Ji Xin spoke, Mo Qinghe opened his mouth quietly.

"At that time, the king was light and light, and the minister knew that he was the king's person, no matter what the king wanted to do, the minister should gladly agree, but now that the king has put Fengjun on the agenda, can you give the minister an explanation."

Jimo Qinghe said that he was quite aggrieved, which made the salary full of black lines.

"Qinghe, I was really trying to save you at that time."

"That's right."

Ji Mo Qinghe said this, and then turned his head and looked at the moon with some sadness.

"In this case, it is the minister's excesses, but the minister's adoptive father taught the minister since he was a child, and he needs to be single-minded and finish from the beginning, since it is because the king has lost his innocence, then it is not bad to be so alone and old age."

Ji Xin helped his forehead, okay, save people's lives, and now people say that they are going to be lonely and old.

"Qinghe, although this king may have inadvertently trivialized you at that time, this matter is indeed my mistake, you can rest assured, dare to act, I will definitely give you an explanation."

Ji Xin raised his hand and patted Jimo Qinghedao.

Jimo Qinghe lowered his head, and when he looked at Ji Xian, his eyes seemed to be shining with starlight.

"Okay."

See Problem Solving. Ji Xin was in a good mood at the moment, and when he stood up, he wanted to walk on the eaves, but when he stood up, he didn't want to step on his skirt, and threw himself straight towards Jimo Qinghe.

Jimo Qinghe hurriedly hugged Ji Xin, because he was sitting and didn't have time to get up, he only saw Ji Xin fall to him, and then the two of them stared at each other...... Kissed.

"Qing, Qinghe ......"

Ji Xin moved his lips, took two steps back in a panic, but almost fell down again, that is, Mo Qinghe immediately flew around Ji Xin, and spun back and forth on the eaves a few times before falling.

The two were so close that Ji Xin felt that she could hear even Jimoqing and her heartbeat.

"Your Majesty," Ji Mo Qinghe did not let go, but looked down at the woman in his arms.

"The king has made his ministers light again."

Ji Xin frowned, and simply closed his eyes and looked up.

"Qinghe, it's not right for this king just now, you come back lightly!"

Jimo Qinghe's eyes were all gentle, looking at the salary in front of him like a peach blossom.

"The king's command, the minister's command."

As he spoke, he covered his lips, and Ji Xin felt that there was some chaos in his brain, which was completely different from being by the river for Jimo Qing and Duqi, and at this moment Ji Mo Qing and his breath were warm. Her heart was more brilliant than the fireworks of the Spring Flower Festival, and this feeling made her panic and curiosity.

"Hmm......"

Jimo Qinghe Lou was very tight, slightly making Ji Xin feel breathless, and when Jimo Qinghe let go of her, she saw a faint strength in Jimo Qinghe's eyes that she had never seen before.

"Your Majesty,"

Jimo Qinghe called her, his voice was clear and charming.

"Qinghe?"

Ji Xin tilted his head, and there was a bit of confusion in his eyes.

Ji Mo Qinghe's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he leaned forward and gently kissed Ji Xin's forehead.

"Your Majesty, no matter when, your courtiers put their lives on the line, and they will never betray you anytime and anywhere."

"Qinghe, this king said, don't mention life and death again,"

Ji Xin left the embrace of Jimo Qinghe and said, "Now Qinghe can be regarded as a light king, and it can be regarded as two Qing." ”

"One clear,"

That is, Mo Qinghe stretched out his fingers,

"Only the one I just cleared."