my prime minister my wife

The next day, Mu Yan was called away by the emperor and didn't come back until evening.

At this time, Xiao Jiuge felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and along with that gust, Mu Yan appeared beside him.

Seeing Mu Yan appear, Xiao Jiuge asked, "Why is the emperor looking for you?"

After hearing this, Mu Yan snorted softly, sat on the chair beside him, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Tell me to get ready and lead troops to attack the capital of South Vietnam in half a month."

Xiao Jiuge shook his hand holding the tea, and the tea seemed to overflow.

Then he stabilized his mind, so time passed so fast?

Is it almost the day when you agreed with Emperor Dongli to attack Nanyue Kingdom?

Xiao Jiuge lowered his head, hiding the complicated expression in his eyes.

Is it time?

"Jiuge?" Mu Yan's voice interrupted Xiao Jiuge's thoughts.

After adjusting his mood, Xiao Jiuge asked: "Mu Yan, I remember that the person who was in charge of leading the army should be General Li. Why did the emperor suddenly replace the general with you at this moment when the army is about to be dispatched?"

Mu Yan frowned slightly and said, "How do I know what the emperor thinks?"

Then he paused, and suddenly there was a wild smile on his face: "Could it be that he thinks that I am a leader who is victorious in all battles, so he changed me temporarily."

Xiao Jiuge silently looked at Mu Yan who was boasting at this time, feeling helpless in his heart, but in his helplessness, he felt a strong uneasiness, I'm afraid this matter is not so simple...

After Mu Yan left the prime minister's mansion, Xiao Jiuge called out Ye Feng who was hiding in the dark: "Ye Feng, please contact our people in the palace and ask them to find out why the emperor suddenly changed his mind and changed his mind. Mu Yan will be the general."

Ye Feng listened to the order, cupped his fists and said: "Yes." Then he returned to darkness.

After seeing Ye Feng leave, Xiao Jiuge sat down slowly, pressing his hand on the position of his heart, why did he feel so uneasy...

The half-month period always passed quickly, but no matter how much strength Xiao Jiuge used, he couldn't find out why the emperor suddenly replaced Mu Yan.

But he could feel that the uneasiness in his heart became more intense as time went by day by day.

Along with this unease, the day has finally arrived.

Standing under the pear tree in the courtyard, Xiao Jiuge looked at Mu Yan who was wearing a black robe in front of him. At this moment, Mu Yan had lost the free and easy and unrestrained style of the past, and became more serious and stable.

Mu Yan opened his lips and said hesitantly to Xiao Jiuge: "Jiu Ge, tomorrow I will lead troops to South Vietnam and attack the capital of South Vietnam."

After listening, Xiao Jiuge replied: "Okay."

His tone was so flat, as if he was responding to an extremely ordinary matter.

When Mu Yan heard Xiao Jiuge's flat tone, he couldn't help being startled, and then smiled wryly: "Jiu Ge, you won't say a few more words, after all, I'm going to lead troops to fight in South Vietnam, this is no joke. "

After Mu Yan finished speaking, he saw Xiao Jiuge still standing so quietly in the courtyard, still looking at him so calmly, his dark eyes could not see any emotion from him.

Mu Yan only felt that his heart was tightly tightened by someone, which made him feel suffocated.

How did he not know that Xiao Jiuge was cold in nature, and he was extremely insipid about emotional matters.

He...was asking for something extravagantly.

Afterwards, a self-deprecating smile appeared on Mu Yan's lips.

And what is he... looking forward to?

Lifting his foot, Mu Yan walked slowly towards the outside of Xiao Jiuge's courtyard, but the back was full of indescribable sadness and vicissitudes.

Jiu Ge, I wish you could give me one more look, even if there is only one...

"Mu Yan." Xiao Jiuge's soft cry suddenly came from behind Mu Yan.

Mu Yan's footsteps faltered as he left, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Could it be that the heartache is so deep that auditory hallucinations will appear in the ears?

But when Mu Yan was laughing at himself, Xiao Jiuge's voice reached Mu Yan's ears again, but this time Mu Yan could hear him clearly.

Turning his head, Mu Yan looked at the man behind him. At this time, Xiao Jiuge had lost the coldness in his eyes.

The corner of Xiao Jiuge's lips curled up, and he said softly to the man in black in front, "Come back earlier."

It's right in this world, right under this small courtyard.

The words of the man in white were like pear blossoms flying in the air and then slowly falling on the water, causing ripples in Mu Yan's heart.

Looking at the man in front of him, Mu Yan seemed to be in a daze, and also seemed to be in a daze, and then he walked towards Xiao Jiuge, but at this time his steps were so messy.

Under Xiao Jiuge's puzzled eyes, Mu Yan hugged the man in white under the pear tree tightly, as if the man would disappear in the next moment.

But at the next moment, Xiao Jiuge, who was always calm on weekdays, widened his eyes at this moment, and there was a panic in his eyes that he never had in the past.

Xiao Jiuge only felt the corner of his lips warm up, and when he realized it, Mu Yan had already kissed his lips.

Xiao Jiuge looked at Mu Yan who was kissing him lightly at this time in disbelief. At this time, Mu Yan was so gentle, so gentle that it made people feel as if the person in his arms was the most precious treasure in the world.

He kissed Xiao Jiuge lightly, as if he was treating a fragile object.

If someone looked closely, they would find that Mu Yan's hand holding Xiao Jiuge was trembling slightly.

But contrary to Mu Yan, Xiao Jiuge only felt that his mind was in chaos at this moment, and the memories of the past suddenly appeared in his mind.

Then Xiao Jiuge came to his senses, raised his hand and pushed Mu Yan away.

With a "snap", Xiao Jiuge slapped Mu Yan across the face.

Mu Yan looked up at Xiao Jiuge. At this time, Xiao Jiuge had lost the coldness of the past, and there was only the chilling indifference and hatred in his eyes.

When Mu Yan saw the hatred in Xiao Jiuge's eyes.

He froze, Jiu Ge, so you actually hate me so much...

Jiuge, it turns out that loving someone is so painful, it hurts so much that one feels heartbeat and breathlessness...

Xiao Jiuge looked at Mu Yan indifferently in front of him, but if you looked closely, you would see that Xiao Jiuge's breath was a little unstable at this time.

Xiao Jiuge opened his mouth and said, "Mu Yan, why did you humiliate me like this?"

That tone was so cold, so cold that Mu Yan's heart that was beating because of Xiao Jiuge stopped beating.

Did he finally screw it up?

He didn't want to and didn't dare to tell Xiao Jiuge his love before, because he was afraid that if Xiao Jiuge knew, he would lose him.

But just now, Xiao Jiuge's "come back earlier" broke all of Mu Yan's patience and restraint, and when he realized it, he had hugged Xiao Jiuge and kissed him.

But what was left for Mu Yan in the next second was Xiao Jiuge's slap in the face and his eyes full of hatred.

At this time, Xiao Jiuge looked at Mu Yan indifferently as if looking at a stranger, his almost indifferent eyes were like a piece of ice, which hurt Mu Yan's heart.

Mu Yan murmured: "Jiu Ge, Mu Yan is happy with you..."

Xiao Jiuge, who turned to leave, heard Mu Yan's murmur, then he stopped and glanced at Mu Yan behind him, his eyes were so calm and indifferent, he turned around and left the yard.

Slowly, Mu Yan staggered back under the pear tree.

Leaning against the pear tree, a tear slowly passed from the corner of his eye and dissipated along his neck.

Jiuge, is it impossible for us...

But how did Mu Yan in the courtyard know that he wasn't the only one who was upset at this moment.

After walking out of the prime minister's mansion, Xiao Jiuge walked blankly among the crowd passing by on the street, he still felt the warmth left by Mu Yan on his lips.

As if venting, Xiao Jiuge took his sleeve and wiped the corners of his lips several times viciously. How could he know that Mu Yan, who was always steady on weekdays, would kiss him like crazy.

But what surprised him the most was Mu Yan's last sentence just now, which lingered in Xiao Jiuge's mind for a long time.

Afterwards, Xiao Jiuge couldn't help but smiled wryly, how could this be possible, he had already harmed Mu Liyou, so how could he harm Mu Yan again.

only……

Xiao Jiuge stopped, and he stroked his heart. Why is he so flustered here? As a man, he should be angry when he is treated like this by Mu Yan, who is also a man.

But he could feel that if he was angry, it was only at that moment, but after he walked out of the yard, he was more flustered and embarrassed.

Holding his flustered heart at this moment, Xiao Jiuge felt its beating.

He asked himself countless times, why...

When Xiao Jiuge returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Mu Yan, who was originally in the courtyard, also left.

Xiao Jiuge couldn't help chuckling, and then he said slowly, "It's fine to leave."

However, no matter how you look at his smile, there is a bit of reluctance and loss.

Lifting his feet, Xiao Jiuge walked into the room. On the table, a piece of huanhua paper came into Xiao Jiuge's eyes. He stepped forward to pick up the paper huanhua paper, and saw a few lines written on the letter paper .

Although there were only a few lines, Xiao Jiuge knew at a glance that they were Mu Yan's words, because the words were so vigorous and powerful, but also somewhat unruly and free and easy, just like Mu Yan's people.

I saw two lines of poems written on the letter paper at the beginning, "My heart has not been read by outsiders, and the flowers and branches are a bouquet of old friends' fragrance."

And at the back of the poem is a small character "Jiu Ge, my actions today are not to humiliate you. Although I know you are angry, I don't regret my actions today, because I am happy with you."

When Xiao Jiuge saw the last sentence in Mu Yan's words, his hands holding the Huanhua paper stopped for a moment, and then said lightly: "How can you say the word Xinyue casually..."

Concealing the flustered emotions in his heart, Xiao Jiuge put the paper huanhua paper into his sleeve.

The next day, the army led by Mu Yan set out from the palace after rectifying at the gate of the palace.

Standing on the palace wall, the emperor saw Mu Yan off with a glass of wine, and said blessings such as returning in triumph and returning to the court after victory.

Under the palace wall, Mu Yantong returned the wine to the emperor standing above.

But there was a sneer in his heart: hypocrisy, the emperor was probably expecting him to die early on the battlefield with no bones left.

After the wine was exhausted, Mu Yan led the army and left the palace with the sound of horns.

Sitting on the horse, Mu Yan looked around, but he didn't find the familiar figure, behind the white figure.

He smiled wryly, now that it is too late for Jiuge to hate him, how could he come to see him off?

But behind Mu Yan, who couldn't see, stood a white figure standing in a corner by the city wall, silently watching the army that had gone away.

And that figure was none other than Xiao Jiuge.

South Vietnam