The Emperor's Crazy Wife

Invasion of the night.

The carved windows are slightly opened, the wind blows in, and the indoor candles are flickering.

In the steamy hot spring pool, Ze Ye was helping Mu Qing take a bath.

The two soaked in the wide pool together.

A soft voice suddenly sounded in the mist-filled air: "Xiangxiang."

It was Mu Qing who said it.He meant that Ze Ye washed him very fragrant.

Ze Ye's Adam's apple rolled, and he said slowly: "Yongqing is always fragrant."

I saw the soaked black hair clinging to Mu Qingshui's shoulders and back, and the ends of the long black eyelashes were dotted with tiny drops of water, which was particularly provocative.After these days of painstaking recuperation, this dilapidated body, which was originally covered with scars, has been whitened and smoothed by Ze Ye, and there is no trace of injury at all.The body in front of me, as if it had just left the mother's body, returned to its original state, perfect.

If you had to pick one imperfection, it would be the unsightly tattoo on the shoulder.

With gentle eyes, Ze Ye reached out to touch Mu Qing's shoulder, and caressed for a while on the dark and thick character "抱".

If he hadn't been in the way of his affection before, Qi Kun would have tattooed this word on Mu Qing's face, right?Although the position of the shoulder blade is concealed enough, and the tattoos are not easy to be seen by others, but this shame has always been nailed to Mu Qing, and he will never get rid of it for the rest of his life...

Thinking of what Mu Qing suffered at the hands of Qi Kun before, Ze Ye felt guilty.

"Yongqing."

"Ok?"

Mu Qingyang looked at Ze Ye, obediently waiting for Ze Ye to speak.

Ze Ye leaned forward, lowered her head to kiss him, and kissed the "capture seal" on his shoulder.As I kissed and kissed, my heart ached and shed tears, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry..."

"Huh!" Mu Qing pushed him in disgust, "You're annoying."

Ze Ye: "..."

The bright teardrops are still hanging in the corners of the eyes.Not only did Mu Qing not sympathize with him, but also cruelly pushed him away?

"Yongqing, look, I'm crying." Ze Ye sat up straight in the water, pointing at his tearful eyes, as if he was playing tricks, "When you were crying, I used candied haws to coax you, but now I'm crying , what are you trying to coax me with?"

Mu Qing was at a loss, blinked, lowered his head at a loss, and played with the water with his hands, as if he didn't intend to talk to Zeye anymore.

Seeing his heartless appearance, Ze Ye felt desolate in his heart.

"Woooo..."

Mu Qing faked crying!

He dipped two index fingers in the water, and stroked his cheeks from the corners of his eyes from top to bottom.

Two "tear marks" are very obvious.

Ze Ye: "..."

"I cried even more." Mu Qing wiped his eyes and took his hand, "I cried more than you. You, coax me."

Ze Ye was stunned, lost in a daze.

So, he wiped away his real tears to coax the fake crying Mu Qing, and continued to serve Mu Qing in the bath.

"Comfortable?"

"Clothes."

"Don't be lazy, tell the whole story."

"Comfortable."

After these few days of careful observation, Ze Ye discovered——

In fact, Mu Qing has no speech impediment, he just likes to be lazy and doesn't like to talk, and often omits words in sentences.

Save as much as you can, I'm so lazy at home.

After drying his body, Ze Ye wrapped him tightly in a bathrobe and carried him back to the bed.

He is used to doting on Mu Qing like this.And now Mu Qing seems quite used to being favored by him like this.Even since he lost his memory, Mu Qing insisted on sharing the same bed with him, and refused to sleep without him.For this, Ze Ye should have wished for it, but in fact he was tortured.

The person you like is close by, and it can be said to be within reach.But he didn't have the guts to do something out of line, but he couldn't suppress his "addiction".When an addiction strikes, it's really painful.

Ze Ye covered Mu Qing's eyes with a thick red silk, tied a knot at the back of his head, and fixed it securely.

The bright field of vision suddenly becomes pitch black, and nothing can be seen anymore.Mu Qing panicked and raised his hand to pull the red silk covering his eyes.Ze Ye took his hand away, and his voice was still soft: "Don't move."

Mu Qing was obedient.

Ze Ye lifted the clothes from his shoulders and patiently applied the medicine around the word "capture".

Mu Qing felt goosebumps from the cold, and opened his mouth to spit out two words: "Cool cool."

A faint smile rose from the corner of Ze Ye's lips, then he put down the medicine bottle and quickly fetched a pen knife and ink.With the word "capture" as the skeleton, I tried my best to outline a cold and dazzling blood-colored plum blossom with a pen knife in the area where the medicine was applied.

"Itchy." Another word popped out of Mu Qing's mouth.

"Good boy, it will be ready soon." Ze Ye held down his two hands, for fear that he would move indiscriminately.

In a blink of an eye, you're done!

Satisfied, Ze Ye put down the pen knife, and gently stroked the carved plum blossom with his fingertips, as if admiring his own handwriting.

so gorgeous.

……

Two days later, Lie Ying presented a precious jade box to Ze Ye, saying that it was sent from the palace.

Ze Ye opened the box and took a look, then ordered someone to summon Yu Banxian.Yu Banxian took out the golden pill from the box, inspected it carefully, and finally stroked a goatee and said with a smile: "My lord, this medicine is real! It will last for thousands of years, and it will never rot."

Ze Ye nodded, his eyes didn't fluctuate obviously, as expected.

Finally, King Yu was willing to take out the golden elixir that he had treasured for a long time.

It's a pity that this golden elixir came into Ze Ye's hands as soon as he saw the light.

Seeing that Ze Ye was not in high spirits, Yu Banxian wisely changed the topic and said, "My lord, this old man did a fortune-telling for Mr. Mu yesterday."

Ze Ye gave him a sideways look.

Yu Banxian felt aggrieved, and argued, "Don't blame me, my lord. I am not missing my old job, but just thinking of Mr. Mu."

For Mu Qing's sake?This is pleasant to hear.

Ze Ye reversed his previous resistance, and slightly stretched his brows: "Speak."

Yu Banxian got the chance to express himself, and crackled out a lot of mysterious and absurd things.

Ze Ye didn't understand, and only grasped two key points: Yongqing should wear bright red this year, and if he wears a longevity lock, his luck will be better!

Although he has never believed in these things, for Mu Qing's sake, he is willing to make an exception.

From this day on—

Mu Qing changed into red attire, and a delicate longevity lock was put on her snow-white and slender neck.

The Longevity Lock is inlaid with two round purple fragrant jade, and nine small bells are dotted around the edges, which were made by Ze Ye himself.

He wanted to lock up Mu Qing's people, and even more wanted to lock up Mu Qing's life.He was afraid of losing Mu Qing, very afraid.

Although the current Mu Qing is mentally incomplete, at least he will not seek death.

For Ze Ye, this is the greatest comfort.

Everything is perfect, nothing else can be expected.

However, Mu Qing's connivance to Ze Ye in recent days has invisibly increased his greed and courage.

Speaking of indulgence, how much indulgence is it?

For example, when Mu Qing was eating candied haws, he said eagerly, "Yongqing, I want to eat it too, can I have a bite?"

Mu Qing generously extended the candied haws to his mouth: "Here you are."

For another example, when Mu Qing was chewing and eating slowly, he leaned over and said, "I want to eat the rice in Yongqing's bowl."

Mu Qing still generously spooned a spoonful of food to feed him: "Here."

Another example, he pushed his nose to his face and asked Mu Qing, "Will Yongqing give me anything?"

Mu Qing nodded affirmatively.

"Then I want Yongqing, is that okay?"

"Give it to you, give it all to you."

"Really? Don't lie to me."

"Ah."

Mu Qing just sold herself calmly.

Ze Ye believed it even more.

this night.

"Yongqing, tell me, do I treat you well?"

"it is good."

"I'm good to you, can you call me brother?"

Mu Qing hesitated in Ze Ye's arms, refusing to call him brother.

It is also strange.The last thing Ze Ye wanted to face before was this "brother", but now...you especially want to hear it.

Ze Ye carried Mu Qing onto the couch, folded his arms behind his back, and tied his wrists with red silk.

Mu Qing panicked and began to struggle.

But Ze Ye has already entered the state, and Mu Qing can't afford to go back on his word.

He said pitifully: "Yongqing, you promised to give it to me, are you going to be a liar who doesn't count?"

The head resting on the pillow shook desperately.

Ze Ye beamed with joy, and put down the gauze curtain.

In the shadowy gauze tent, the figure of the man above was ups and downs, while the man below seemed to be crying softly.

"Call me brother."

"..."

"Yongqing, call me brother."

"elder brother……"

Mu Qing cried and called him.

Hearing this long-lost "brother", Ze Ye's heart softened completely.

Once upon a time, he actually thought that the word "brother" could also be a kind of endearing nickname.

He is very useful.

Early next morning.

Ze Ye feeds Mu Qing tonic soup.

But Mu Qing suddenly said, "What's your brother's name?"

"..." Ze Ye was stunned, "Ze Ye."

Mu Qing looked at him in confusion.

He smiled, opened Mu Qing's palm, stroked lightly with his fingertips, and said in turn: "Ze, Ye."

Mu Qing lowered his head and whispered: "Ze Ye..."

Ze Ye lightly pinched his cheek, "You are not allowed to get out of bed and run around today, do you know that?"

Mu Qing was inexplicable, and agreed nicely: "Oh."

As soon as Zeye walked away, he walked around with pain all over his body.

When Ze Ye came back, he brought him candy, which had many flavors.

Mu Qing fed two candies into his mouth in succession.

"Give you."

He put a ball of paper into Ze Ye's hand, like giving a gift.Ze Ye stared at the ball of paper in his hand, and frowned, as if he was a bit disgusted.

Carefully unfold the crumpled ball of paper, lay it flat on the table, and take a look.

Ze Ye was stunned, dazed.

Two words were written on the paper: Ze Ye.The strokes are very blunt, and the characters are crooked like earthworms, which is too childish.

There is also an egg drawn behind the word "Ze Ye". The egg shell is broken, which is a bit cute.

"Yongqing, what does this mean?" Ze Ye weighed in and asked him for advice.

There were two candies wrapped in Mu Qing's mouth, one was sweet and the other was sour, his cheeks were bulging with sugar.

He poked the word "Ze Ye" and told him: "Ze Ye, it's you."

Pointing at the broken egg again, "Bad guy!"

Ze Ye snorted twice.

It turns out that a broken egg is a bad egg?

Mu Qing can't write the word "bad guy"!

"Yongqing, tell me, what's wrong with brother?"

Mu Qing blushed angrily.The ability to express is flawed and cannot be described.

Zeye smiled.

Ever since Ze Ye fucked vigorously all night, Mu Qing has learned to be smart.

If he heard the shameless "I want Mu Qing" from Ze Ye's mouth again, he would not obediently nod to fulfill him, but—

Shaking his head firmly: "I won't give it to you, it hurts."

Hearing Mu Qing's pain, Ze Ye's heart softened, how could he bear to ask for it?

You can only try to restrain yourself.