Outside the dark room, the battle between a man and a woman began, but in the dark room, the hand-to-hand combat between the two finally ended.

In the corner, there was some dust on the ground, a certain one sat there indifferently, with a cold wall behind her back, sweat on her forehead, she wiped it with her sleeve casually, Nima's, hand-to-hand combat is really hard work, especially a small bun under her deliberate stimulation, with all her strength, so she didn't take advantage of half a penny, her muscles were still sore, and it was unknown whether she could get up tomorrow.

And Ji Momeng is not much better than her, the noble clothes are ravaged and wrinkled in the fight, and there are footprints in a few places, and the sweat on the delicate and beautiful little face is more fierce than hers, but even so, he is still standing, his back is straight.

One rolled his eyes, and suddenly grabbed him when he couldn't stand it, "Don't worry, no one can see it when you sit on the ground!"

Ji Mo Meng was unprepared for a while, was dragged down by her, and roared in annoyance, "Mobao!" was about to struggle to get up again, to be pressed hard by someone.

"If you still want to be pounced on by me, you will try to struggle again?" a certain hand pressed on his knee, and said unceremoniously, this bear child, he is tired like this, what are you still doing with the emperor's shelf?

"You!" Ji Momeng listened to her shameless threat, her little face flushed with shame, and she glared at her angrily, "You, don't think I can't beat you!"

One sneered, "Okay, good, you can fight, so you were pounced on by me just now because you deliberately released the water?"

When he mentioned it just now, Ji Momeng wanted to grit his teeth, "I'm defenseless!"

"Cut, what about the second time, is it also your negligence?"

"That's because you...... Shameless!"

"Alas, Your Majesty, you have always been shamelessly insulted by a woman, do you think this is a very honorable and worthwhile thing to mention repeatedly?"

"You ......"

"Since you don't think so, then it's okay to change the word to praise my sister after you are tired?"

"......" half-sounded, Ji Mo Meng snorted and turned his head, "Good men don't fight with women!"

"Heheda, don't you feel weak when you say this after fighting with women?"

"You ......"

"Okay, no more bickering with you. "I just feel that bullying others is almost the same, and my conscience finally found the initiative to repair.

Jimo Meng snorted heavily, closed his eyes and tried to calm his breathing, and sat on the ground without moving, but he was unconsciously stiff.

A certain woman glanced at him and sighed in her heart, "After fighting for so long, do you still have the strength to vent?"

If you want to vent all your garbage emotions alone, the simplest and most rude way is to vent, and if you don't fight by yourself, the best way is to find someone to fight hard. Therefore, she is worthy of him to practice, alas, the gentleness and quietness she has left are even more ruined.

And Ji Momeng listened to her words, her body shook, her long eyelashes trembled, her lips pursed very tightly, and she didn't speak.

"Do you want my sister to fight with you again?"

“...... Not necessarily!"

"Then don't stretch your body, I know you are the emperor, but the emperor must be a person first, as long as it is a person, there will be seven emotions and six desires, tired and painful, it is not ashamed to vent a fight, and sitting on the ground will not damage your identity, it is necessary for you to hold a shelf in front of people, but what are you still doing behind your back?"

“...... I want you to take care of it!" It's rare that he still has such a childish gambling side.

A certain laughed and felt sad, "Snort, I'm too lazy to care about you, it's just a little obsessive-compulsive, and I can't see anyone pretending to be in front of my sister!"

"You ......"

"Well, learn to relax yourself and you won't regret it. ”

Even Mo Meng didn't know if she couldn't withstand her nagging, or she was encouraged by her heart, and slowly immersed her body, draining all her strength, and letting every cell fall low.

At this moment, even breathing seemed to become weak, my heartbeat was tired, and my mind was blank.

In the illusion, his consciousness felt blurry, how long had it been since he felt like this?

It seems that since he sat in that seat, he has been nervous even in his sleep, no matter where he goes, what he is doing, all his senses are maximized, like a beast that will be attacked at any time and has to be alert at all times in order to save his life.

That kind of alertness has become a habit engraved into his bones and blood for a long time, he is used to hiding all his emotions in front of people, even behind his back, in order not to let himself have a chance to be weak, he also gritted his teeth and survived the helplessness and darkness again and again.

"How? Isn't it difficult?" said one of the voices, soft, encouraging.

Jimo Meng subconsciously hummed, with a little tired nasal voice, which was particularly pitiful.

A certain one's heart softened a little, "After that, learn to make your life easier, and stop masochism." ”

Hearing this, Ji Momeng's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't open them, and muttered to himself, "Can I?"

"If you want to do it, there's nothing you can't do!"

"Even if you will break your head and bleed and die in Huangquan, do you think it's okay?"

"Life is precious. Love is more expensive, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown!"

"Freedom?"

"Yes, freedom, the so-called freedom, is to be able to live freely, to be yourself, not a puppet in the eyes of others!"

Hearing this, Jimo Meng opened his eyes suddenly, and the glass-like brilliance suddenly appeared, and the bottom of someone's heart palpitated, and he skipped a beat strangely.

"Do you really think so?"

"That's right!" said a certain blink, a little confused.

"What about you...... That's what you did?"

"It's necessary, otherwise why would my sister choose to go to Hualou?"

Jimo looked at her steadily, his eyes were deep, "What if you regretted choosing to go to Hualou?" Do you know that on that day in the Golden Palace, the cup of poisonous wine was actually non-poisonous?"

"So what?" said one of them.

"So what?" Ji Momeng frowned, "If you chose wine, then after you fake your death, you can stay in the place I arranged with peace of mind, live a comfortable life, and wait for your father and brother to come back, you are still a young lady, but now ......"

One laughed, leaning against the wall more relaxedly, "Do you think I'm not doing well now?" This kind of thing, such as people drinking water and knowing themselves, is like in the eyes of outsiders, you are the emperor who is high, and you are bowed down by thousands of people, it should be the ultimate of a man's dream, but the truth, only you know yourself, you are happy every day only you have the deepest experience, and I am the same, in the eyes of outsiders, a woman is deeply trapped in the flower building, this life is ruined, but for me, reputation is a floating cloud, I can live there beautifully, live freely, can do whatever I want, can have the freedom I want most, can be happy to be myself, that is enough。 ”

Ji Momeng's heart shook violently, at this moment, he looked at her, and couldn't think of a suitable word to describe her in his head, her thoughts and arguments were undoubtedly shocking, but they touched his heart strangely!

For the first time, he looked at her with new eyes! She used to be obscene, cunning, evil, crazy, arrogant, and fierce, at this moment, they all slowly changed their taste, the elves were quirky, cunning, cute, and uninhibited, and one by one the words began to breed from the bottom of his heart uncontrollably, and he suddenly felt a little flustered and annoyed, and did not dare to look at her again!

Half loud, both of them were speechless, but the atmosphere was faintly warm and relieved.

I don't know how long it took for a long time, so long that a certain one wanted to fall asleep, that is, Mo Meng suddenly shouted meaninglessly, "Mo Bao." ”

A certain one looked at him ignorantly, still a little unconscious, "Huh?"

Her little confused appearance made Jimo Meng's heart when she turned her head mess again, her eyes dodged, and her tone was a little awkward, "You will come here every fiftieth month in the future to wait for me." ”

Hearing this, a certain eye blinked a little faster, digested it, and was still a little incredulous, "What did you say?"

Ji Momeng's ears were a little red, but his expression was a little arrogant, "I mean that on the fifth day of the first month, the tenth day of the first month, the fifteenth, the twentieth, the twenty-fifth and the thirtieth day of the month, you will come to this dark room to wait for me. ”

A certain one understood and said without smiling, "What are you waiting for?"

Ji Momeng looked at the weapon shelf on the side, his face became more and more cold, and he said seriously, "Accompany me to practice!"

Hearing this, a certain one couldn't help but laugh, "Practice? Is it hand-to-hand combat?"

Ji Momeng was a little embarrassed, "You can't ...... Elegant words?"

A certain one sneered disdainfully, "Sister thinks hand-to-hand combat is more vivid!"

Ji Momeng didn't want to entangle this with her, because when he heard the three words hand-to-hand combat, he would remember the picture of the two of them hugging and rolling around just now, and those temperatures and softness would spread out in wisps, making him inexplicably flustered, "In short, you have to remember that you have to come these days." ”

One clapped his hands and suddenly stood up, "Why does my sister have to come?"

She refused so simply, that is, Mo Meng was stunned for a moment, and after a while, she was inexplicably annoyed, and when she saw that she was leaving, she also subconsciously stood up and grabbed her wrist, "Why not?"

"Why?" a certain glanced at his hand, this little bun's domineering president Fan is about to be staged again, isn't it?

"Because I'm the emperor!" Jimo Meng raised his chin arrogantly, with a domineering face, "I will come if you want to, you don't need any reason!"

A certain one rolled his eyes and sighed, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, the concubine really can't do it, otherwise you will convict the concubine of disrespecting the decree, and you will be convicted of disrespect." ”

"You!" Ji Momeng choked, glaring at her a little helplessly, "Then you...... What the hell do you have to do to come?"

A certain one laughed secretly in his heart, waiting for his words, but his face was pale, and he still pretended to be very entangled and embarrassed, "This, you know, the slave family is the most dignified and virtuous, and always meets men in the middle of the night, which is really ......."

Jimo Meng frowned, he performed hand-to-hand combat with him, and he was dignified and virtuous?"

A certain one raised his eyebrows, and there was a sly smile in his eyes, "Unless, you promise me one thing." ”

"What's the matter?" Ji Mo Meng frowned, "But let me stop interfering in your affairs in the future?" I promised, as long as what you did was not too outrageous, I would not stop you. ”

One shook his head, "It's not this one!"

"That'...... What else?" Ji Mo Meng met her eyes, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Sure enough, "You promised me to touch your face as much as I wanted in the future, and I ......"

Before she finished speaking, he blew up in shame, "Mobao, you ...... again"

"Am I shameless again?"

"Hmph!" is either shameless, or a hooligan!

"Should you do it?"

Jimo Meng pursed his lips and said nothing, the delicate bun face didn't know whether he was angry or ashamed, the red flutter was very moving, and a certain hand of the hook was about to move, no way, although he had a female man's heart in his previous life, he was a standard cute material control, and he liked everything that was cute and cute.

"Hey, if you don't speak, my sister will let you acquiesce. ”

"You...... Can't you just ask for a different one?"

"Don't change!" After a categorical denial, he muttered in a low voice, "It's not that I haven't touched it, why are you so hypocritical?"

Hearing this, Mo Meng's breath was suffocated, and she began to grind her teeth again, "Mo Bao!"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. One grinned, "You just say yes or no?"

Ji Momeng's heart is at war between heaven and man, shortness of breath, little face flushed, but in the gaze of a certain one, he insists on putting on a cold and arrogant appearance, the picture ......

More and more poked at the cute point of a certain one, so, she touched it unexpectedly, and when he was ashamed to blow up, he quickly retracted.

"Mobao, you, are you a woman?"

"Hehe, why does the emperor ask this question again, do you really want people to take it off for you to verify your body before you believe it?" said that, a certain gesture put his hands on the placket on both sides, looking like he couldn't take it off.

Seeing this, Ji Momeng subconsciously took a step back, and glanced away in embarrassment, "No!"

"Then do you believe that she is a real woman?"

“...... Believe it!"

"Then do you want people to touch their faces?"

“...... Can't you really change it?"

"Can't!"

“...... Okay!" Jimo Meng gritted her teeth and agreed, "However, I also have conditions. ”

"What?"

"When someone is present, you are not allowed to do anything to me!" Otherwise, his face would be lost.

One of his eyes rolled, "Good!"

"And ...... Just touch your face, don't touch anywhere else!"

"Okay!"

"And ...... Don't touch it for too long!"

"That's fine!"

"And ......"

"No, it's my turn!"

"You, you took advantage of me, what else is there to say?"

"Of course there is, for example, in order to maintain my sister's long-term love for your face, you have to protect it at all times, you can't lose weight, your skin can't become rough, you can't have pimples, you can't ......"

"Mobao!"

"Is it swollen again?"

"You, you shameless!"

"Emma, I'll go, why is this sentence again, is there anything fresh?"

"Are you a woman?"

"You want to have people strip and check again?"

"You, you ......"

The two of you say a word to me, he is embarrassed, sometimes panicked and retreated, she giggles, keeps attacking and teasing, one retreats and one advances, whose heart is lost, whose heart is captured?

This youthful fight became the beginning of their youth.

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The second watch is coming, hehe, it's a little late today, what's it?