my prime minister my wife

On the seat, the imprisoned Xiao Jiuge was still so calm and relaxed, holding a teacup to drink lightly as if nothing happened.

Looking at the calm Xiao Jiuge, Mu Liyou sighed, finally lost, and let go of the hands that imprisoned Xiao Jiuge.

Turning around, after Mu Liyou sat down on the side seat, he took out a letter from his cuff: "This is what the old man asked me to give you."

After receiving the letter, Xiao Jiuge said calmly: "Liyou, after all, he is also the emperor, your father, the old man is really inappropriate."

Hearing Xiao Jiuge's words, Mu Liyou snorted and turned her head to the side: "As a father, when he sensed my affection for you, he chose to secretly send you out of the palace without telling me. He has prevented me from meeting you several times, so what is he?"

Sighing softly, Xiao Jiuge said: "It is because he is your father that he did this. He is thinking about your future."

After speaking, the main hall fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, Mu Liyou's faint voice came from the side: "I know, I know the old man is doing it for my own good, but Jiu Ge, do you know? Habits are terrible. During the year between you and me, I am used to you who always stay by my side, but suddenly one day you disappeared, without saying goodbye, without leaving a single word, as if you disappeared in my life in that instant, without a trace of sound, you know how I feel What is it?"

Looking at Xiao Jiuge, Mu Liyou smiled lightly, that smile was so forced, full of desolation and helplessness.

Gently, he covered the position of his heart: "Here...is empty, but I can feel it beating, with pain, every time it beats, it seems to be telling me that it is me. Mu Liyou accidentally lost Xiao Jiuge."

Xiao Jiuge's glazed eyes looked at Mu Liyou. The evil spirit on the man's body had been covered by a layer of sadness, and there was sadness in his eyes that he couldn't hide.

At this moment, Xiao Jiuge felt Mu Liyou's helplessness and sadness during the time when he disappeared a year ago.

But this feeling is a taboo after all, no one can break it, let alone Mu Liyou who is the future emperor of Dongli Kingdom.

Thoughts were surging, Xiao Jiuge opened his lips to persuade Mu Liyou to give up this forbidden love that had no ending.

But in the next second, Mu Liyou seemed to notice something, he withdrew the sad look in his eyes, and said first, "Jiu Ge, take a look at what the old man wrote for you."

Xiao Jiuge knew that Mu Liyou didn't want him to say those admonishing words, so he could only sigh and unfold the letter in his hand.

When he saw the content of the letter, Xiao Jiuge frowned imperceptibly. After reading it, he threw the letter away, and the next second the letter turned into dust and disappeared in this space.

Sitting on the chair, Xiao Jiuge rubbed his aching temples: "Li You, go back and tell your father that it is best not to rush and attack blindly when marching and fighting, let him wait for a few months to recharge his energy and store up." Sharp talents can be wiped out in one fell swoop."

Mu Liyou paused for a moment, then raised her brows lightly: "Jiu Ge, what did the old man write in his letter?"

Xiao Jiuge leaned back on the chair, with indescribable exhaustion in his eyes: "The military of South Vietnam is nothing more than persuading me to send troops ahead of time, to take advantage of the victory and pursue it."

Most of that letter was describing the current situation of Nanyue Kingdom and Dongli's current military strength. The content seemed ordinary, but Xiao Jiuge was as smart as Xiao Jiuge. hidden meaning.

Xiao Jiuge couldn't help feeling tired for a while, the emperor of Dongli Kingdom is also a careless master...

It was already evening after saying goodbye to Mu Liyou, holding a stack of letters accumulated over the past half month, Xiao Jiuge walked to the study room, intending to deal with the matters mentioned in these letters.

But when Xiao Jiuge arrived in the study, he felt a familiar aura, raised his head, and looked at the beam: "I don't know the truth, but this habitual criminal in the prime minister's mansion is so dedicated to his duties. Come and guard my little place."

On the beam, a black shadow turned around and jumped down: "If this king doesn't fulfill his duties, how can he steal the most precious "flower" in the prime minister's mansion."

After finishing speaking, Mu Yan pointedly looked at the serious Xiao Jiuge.

However, Xiao Jiuge was not affected by Mu Yan's teasing words. Holding the letter, Xiao Jiuge sat on a chair in the study and said to Mu Yan: "If Lord Mu wants to drink tea, ask someone to make it." , the tea you usually like is on the second shelf of the cabinet on your left."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Jiuge lowered his head to deal with the small things in the letter that bothered him.

It seems that after a long time, Mu Yan said quietly: "Jiu Ge, you have changed."

"Huh?" Xiao Jiuge, who raised his head from the letters, looked at Mu Yan blankly.

Mu Yan in front of the tea table seemed to be remembering something, and then he said, "Before, whenever I came here, you would clean your hands and make tea for me."

Mu Yan's sentence seemed to be sad and expressing his own dissatisfaction.

"Oh?" Xiao Jiuge raised his eyebrows lightly: "Do you know what I can do now?"

Mu Yan looked at Xiao Jiuge in confusion.

In the next second, a gust of wind hit Mu Yan, but Mu Yan deftly dodged it.Slowly, Xiao Jiuge opened his lips: "I still hit people now, I wonder if Prince Mu is trustworthy?"

Looking up, Mu Yan saw Xiao Jiuge sitting in front of the table. At this time, the corners of Xiao Jiuge's mouth curled slightly.

"Prime Minister Xiao, such violence is not good." Mu Yan pointed to the vase behind him that did not escape Xiao Jiuge's palm and shattered all over the floor.

Xiao Jiuge glanced at Mu Yan lightly, ignored Mu Yan's words again, then lowered his head and continued to deal with the letters that bothered him.

At this time, Mu Yan stopped teasing Xiao Jiuge, and he just sat there quietly looking at Xiao Jiuge who was frowning and writing on the letter.

Soon, Mu Yan saw Xiao Jiuge holding a brush in his hand, standing still on the table for a long time, but he never wrote.

His originally frowning brows deepened, as if he was struggling with something.

After getting up, Mu Yan walked to Xiao Jiuge's side to see what had stumped Prime Minister Xiao.

However, when he walked behind Xiao Jiuge and saw the letter, he couldn't help but chuckled softly.

The content of that letter is nothing more than a flood in a certain place, a dam bursting and so on.

And Xiao Jiuge wrote at the bottom of the letter, "Relocate the victims, set up a tent to give out porridge, wait for funding, repair..."

The sentence was interrupted by an unknown radical.

Mu Yan looked at Xiao Jiuge who was still confused: "Jiu Ge, you don't know how to write the "repair" of this repair?"

Hearing Mu Yan's words, Xiao Jiuge's ears turned red, and he said in a deep voice, "Shut up!"

Mu Yan could hear the exasperation in Xiao Jiuge's words, and he obediently closed his mouth, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes and the laughter that was missing from his lips.

Looking at Mu Yan who was holding back a smile, Xiao Jiuge's face darkened even more. It's not that he can't write "repair" at all, it's just that when he picked up the pen just now, he forgot the "repair" How should the words be written.

There was still a slight laughter around him, Xiao Jiuge put down his pen, and shouted in a somewhat embarrassed voice: "Mu Yan! If you laugh again, I will throw you out of the Prime Minister's Mansion!"

Mu Yan saw that Xiao Jiuge's face had a trace of sullenness at this time. He knew that Xiao Jiuge was a thin-skinned person, and he couldn't take any jokes.

Afterwards, Mu Yan hurriedly put away his smile, and looked at Xiao Jiuge righteously, as if the person who was laughing just now was not him.

Mu Yan picked up the writing brush that Xiao Jiuge put on the table just now, and stuffed it among Xiao Jiuge's hands. Under Xiao Jiuge's puzzled eyes, he held Xiao Jiuge's cold, slender right hand with well-defined joints, Gently guiding, under Mu Yan's hand, the word "修" appeared on the white paper.

Different from Xiao Jiuge's elegant and timeless handwriting, Mu Yan's handwriting is as cold and sharp as his own.

Feeling the warmth of Mu Yan covering his right hand, Xiao Jiuge felt that his heart, which had been calm all the time, was beating wildly at this moment, like the calm lake surface being broken by a fallen leaf, and there was a burst of shock. ripples...

Time always passes quickly, and when you leave, it will always quietly take away a lot of things, and slowly change people.

As autumn passed and winter came, at this time the Prime Minister's Mansion was already covered with a layer of snow, even the pear tree in Xiao Jiugeyuan was no exception.

Even though the scenery and people in the prime minister's mansion changed, the only thing that remained unchanged in this mansion was the emperor's frequent letters and a certain "gentleman on Liang" who came to the prime minister's mansion on time every night.

Mu Yan seemed to be addicted to flipping through windows. Even though Xiao Jiuge had told him countless times that he could actually come in through the main entrance, when Xiao Jiuge entered the study, he saw Mu Mu who followed him in. Yan, but he entered through the door, while Mu Yan entered through the window.

Seeing Mu Yan's increasingly proficient window-turning skills, sometimes Xiao Jiuge couldn't help thinking, if Mu Yan is not a prince, then with his window-turning skills, he is definitely the best among the gentlemen on the beam.

A gust of wind and snow blows, and the snowflakes are numerous.

Xiao Jiuge gently gathered the fox fur on his body, stood quietly in the courtyard, looked at the unknown distance, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and desolation, he just stood alone In the snow, the snowflakes flew, took up his robe, blown away his long hair, and stood alone in this world of mortals.

This winter reminded Xiao Jiuge of the winter seven years ago, the winter of that year was also so cold...

A chuckle came out of his mouth, he didn't like winter, because it was so long, so cold, so cold that he thought he would die like this...

The sound of footsteps behind him interrupted Xiao Jiuge's thoughts.

Turning around, Xiao Jiuge saw Mu Yan, who hadn't seen him for a few days, now appearing in front of him. He chuckled: "What? Our Lord Mu finally knows how to go through the main entrance of my prime minister's mansion?"

After finishing speaking, Mu Yan's pretty face sank a little, and he couldn't hear the teasing meaning in Xiao Jiuge's words.

But looking through windows has become his habit. During the days when he became friends with Xiao Jiuge, Mu Yan felt that his qinggong, which was originally stuck at the bottleneck, had actually broken through and improved to a higher level in the past few months. , he can only feel dumbfounded.

Walking in front of Xiao Jiuge, Mu Yan gently helped Xiao Jiuge put on the fox fur on his body, and then asked, "Do you want to go to the emperor's snow feast tonight?"

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Hahahahaha, another character will come out soon~