Yun Jue looked helplessly at the sky.

He hasn't seen Gui Ying for half a month!

Jun Changque's faint voice came from the room: "Why don't you come in? Are you feeling guilty?"

Mo Yanzhuo's expression was as usual. He walked to the door, opened it, and looked at Jun Changque who was sitting on the couch with his legs bent, with a flash of fascination in his eyes.

Your Majesty is so beautiful. Apart from myself, there should be many people who like her.

Be it a man or a woman.

He is in a supreme position, respected by everyone in the world, and has the right to choose anyone to accompany him.

Jun Changque watched him come in, raised his wrist, exposed the rope, frowned and said, "Untie it for me."

He didn't want to talk to Mo Yanzhuo for the time being.

Very angry.

Mo Yanzhuo sat next to him, as if he didn't notice that he was angry, her deep eyes fell on him lightly, and she didn't speak.

His regent's eyebrows were slightly lowered at this time, showing a trace of pity.

Jun Changque knew what he was like at this time. According to his past temperament, he must have bullied him directly. How could he be so indifferent?

He wanted to ask "What are you looking at" in a bad way, but he softened his mind first.

He said warmly: "I won't have another woman, so you don't have to worry at all. Others don't know, so you still don't know what I'm thinking?"

He didn't want to be the emperor for a long time. The current situation was what the two of them wanted to make up for the unwillingness of the previous life, and they had achieved what they wanted.

Before he left the capital, he originally didn't want to fight anymore, but when he saw the simple life and affectionate concern of the people in northern Xinjiang, he was shaken a little bit.

It is very important for ordinary people that a dynasty has a wise monarch.

If Jun Changxiao comes to power, he will do worse than the Supreme Emperor who has left the capital. Wherever he is, he will bring misfortune to the people of that place.

In Mo Yanzhuo's repeated expectations, he made up his mind to return to Beijing.

Everything goes as it should, just right.

Mo Yanzhuo knew the regret deep in his heart, so he took the initiative to push him to the top.

Mo Yanzhuo felt guilty and felt that he needed to be admired.

It was even more because he saw his hesitation.

Now he no longer cares about right and wrong, whether he is innocent or not, whether he is respected by others or not, he has already let go.

This position cannot be touched by others at will. The more important purpose is that the person in this position can bring peace to the people.

It can be yourself or someone else.

When someone can bear this burden, he can leave.

Three years, five years, there are expectations.

So he had no idea what Mo Yanzhuo was worried about.

Mo Yanzhuo finally spoke, with a low voice: "I know."

Jun Changque looked at him: "I know you are still like this? What do you want to do?"

Mo Yanzhuo was silent for a moment: "I have asked Wen Yuan to bring the court officials here, and they are here to look for the missing His Majesty."

He asked word for word, "Your Majesty, do you dare to make it public?"

If Jun Changxiao's words are true or false, the courtiers may not believe them.

However, if the relationship between them was witnessed by courtiers, would they still not believe it?

Mo Yanzhuo touched his cheek, slid it down, and caressed his collarbone: "Let them see with their own eyes that I am not pure of heart toward His Majesty. I am the one who is guilty."

It's all on him.

Jun Changque heard the meaning of his words and sneered: "You are the only one who is so righteous."

He wanted to return his power, step down as regent, and now he had to tell the world that it was he, the regent, who forced him.

All the mistakes and misfortunes were caused by Mo Yanzhuo himself.

As an emperor, he should not be too innocent.

There were footsteps at the door, and the moment the door was opened, Jun Changque was pinned down by him. The loose robe covered his body, only revealing his bound hands, feet and profile.

courtier:"……"

Are they blind?

They looked for the emperor in a panic, almost thinking that something had happened to him.

As a result, Chief Wen asked them to come to the Regent's Mansion to look for him.

With a skeptical attitude, they came together.

The door had been closed, and with just a quick glance, they were sure to see the crimson color on His Majesty's beautiful face, which made people blush and make their hearts beat faster.

It’s no wonder that the regent became coveted.

Bah, the focus now is that the regent kidnapped His Majesty and imprisoned His Majesty on the couch to humiliate him. This is an offense and a crime of disrespect.

It should be cut to pieces.

The courtier stared at the closed door, and with his sharp ears heard His Majesty's trembling voice saying "be gentle" and "it hurts" from inside.

The regent was audacious.

Immoral!

Wen Yuan raised his eyebrows. These two people were really wanton and reckless, allowing the courtiers to witness their intimacy in such a high-profile manner.

What will they do next?

Wen Yuan said he was looking forward to it.

He took the lead and walked out of the palace: "Let's go. Your Majesty probably doesn't want outsiders to see you like this. You'd better forget the things you shouldn't remember. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear your Majesty's anger."

Allowing them to see His Majesty's face is already the maximum endurance of the Regent's strong possessiveness. How about letting them listen to the wall?

The courtiers came and left with a cheer.

Gui Ying stood in the dark, watching the courtiers leave, then looked at the closed door, and sighed softly out of character.

The master and the regent are like this. Is this a sentiment he doesn't understand?

The master had no intention of falling out with the regent at all, so he did not try his best to stop them. Otherwise, the only condition for their secret guards to allow the master to be kidnapped was that they were dead.

So he had no idea what this was about.

"Little Shadow, you are here!"

Yun Jue ran over happily with a cheerful voice. Seeing Gui Ying's cold expression softening, she unconsciously acted coquettishly and said, "I haven't seen you for several days."

Gui Ying raised her hand and touched his head, but said nothing.

Yun Jue hugged his arm with a smile: "You miss me too, right?"

Gui Ying nodded: "Yes."

"What is it?"

"..."

"I want to hear you say you miss me, Brother Aying, just tell me."

The sweet voice made Gui Ying feel his heart beat faster. He pursed his lips and nodded: "I miss Yun Jue too."

"Yeah," Yun Jue nodded, looked at the door of the regent's room, pointed to the roof, and said, "Let's go up there."

A place where the two masters can be protected secretly and where they can express their feelings to each other.

Gui Ying glanced at the direction of his finger, put her arms around his waist, and climbed onto the roof with her toes.

Yun Jue pretended not to stand still, and Gui Ying bent down to pull him. Yun Jue smiled slyly, and pulled him down on the ridge of the roof.

Gui Ying was worried about him falling at first, but accidentally saw the smile in his eyes, so she didn't resist and allowed him to pull her down.

She purposely placed her hand behind his head to prevent him from hitting his head.

The two figures overlapped each other, and Yun Jue stretched out her tongue and licked his lips.

Gui Ying tensed up and turned his face away: "Don't make trouble."

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