The prime minister is a disciple

Chapter 14

"The Holy Majesty is looking for me, why?" When people are angry, their tone will be much worse than usual, just like Mu Fuyuan.

The freshly brewed tea exudes the fragrance of the whole room. It seems that the income of the Judiciary is quite good, at least from the tea leaves.

"I, I, I...want to be with you..." Lowering his head, Yun Fengchao now wished he could dig a hole to get in, a majestic big man, unexpectedly... ....

Actually having nightmares, and not daring to sleep alone, it's too embarrassing to speak out!

Mu Fuyuan looked at Yun Fengchao who was hesitating, and suddenly felt relieved.

Forget it, what are you fussing about with a child?

The Holy Majesty, who was born in the royal family since he was a child, may always have court ladies waiting to serve him, someone will add clothes when he is cold, and someone will cook food when he is hungry, so Yun Fengchao is so memoryless now, maybe Or at least, it is used to it.

"Your Majesty, you have to speak slowly so that others can understand you." Putting on a gentle smile, Mu Fuyuan poured a cup of tea that had already tasted to Yun Fengchao.

After taking the warm teacup, Yun Fengchao looked at the swaying tea in the cup in a daze.

"I had a nightmare, dreaming of big flowers and little flowers..."

Even though he knew it wasn't his fault, those two corpses lingered in his dream all the time, shouting that he wanted to help them get justice, and that they died miserably.

In the dream, he ran desperately, trying to escape from the hand that almost touched him, and even if he just thought about the bloody hand now, he still felt cold sweat.

"I used to have nightmares too." Mu Fuyuan squatted down, covering Yun Fengchao's hand holding the teacup with both hands, feeling the faint warmth passing through those slender hands to his own.

Looking up suspiciously, Yun Fengchao looked at Mu Fuyuan with obvious doubts in his eyes.

Most of the dreams this slut dreamed were very sensual dreams, nightmares?

"I see, even if it's a nightmare, what you dreamed about is also a ghost." At the end of the sentence, he stuck out his tongue to express his dissatisfaction.

Laughing softly, Mu Fuyuan was a little helpless.

Does he really look like those disciples?

"Okay, go to bed early, and tomorrow we have to meet the magistrate." Mu Fuyuan stood up, ready to undress and go to bed.

"WHAT WHAT!!!"

Yun Fengchao threw the teacup in his hand to the corner of the wall, retracted his whole body into the bed, and pulled up the thin quilt to cover himself, only showing a handsome face flushed with embarrassment.

Seeing Yun Fengchao's very disturbing behavior, Mu Fuyuan sighed softly, and stopped his hands that were still untying the knot.

"Since the Holy Majesty likes the room of the minister, then the minister will go to the room of the Holy Majesty and sleep well." After speaking, he walked to the door and prepared to go out.

"Stop, stop, wow...you're gone, what if I have nightmares again?" Yunfeng wanted to get out of bed and hold Mu Fuyuan, but forgot that he was still wrapped in a thin quilt Chao became firmly stuck on the edge of the bed.

Although the movements were funny and uncomfortable, Yun Fengchao still pointed out the key point of the problem.

I came to look for him tonight because I was afraid that I would have another nightmare, but now he said that he wanted to sleep alone, so why did I come to him...

After closing the half-open door, Mu Fuyuan walked to the side of the bed, squatted down and looked at the immobile Yun Fengchao with a smile.

Holding Yun Fengchao's face with both hands, "I have a very effective method, but..."

"Just what?" Swallowing, Yunfeng blushed and looked at Mu Fuyuan who was very close.

It's so close, so close that you can smell the invincible fragrance on his body.

I finally understand why everyone says that he looks better than the concubine mother. Only after seeing him from such a close distance can I realize that he has the look that the concubine mother lacks.

Although the beauty of the mother and concubine is like a lotus, with red flowers and green leaves, it is so quiet that only paleness remains.

Mu Fuyuan's beauty is like the falling flowers seen on Xieyang Mountain, although it is only full of white, but it is as lively as life.

Mu Fuyuan gently pressed his lips to Yun Fengchao's cheek, and he opened his mouth to bite!

"Wow, it hurts so much." Yunfeng, who was bitten so that tears leaked from the corners of his eyes, yelled loudly.

"Does it hurt?" Mu Fuyuan asked eagerly.

Gritting his teeth and looking at the color blank in front of him, Yun Fengchao felt that he was blind to see him so beautifully.

What a beauty, it is simply a devil who cannibalize people!

Seeing Yun Fengchao's angry face, Mu Fuyuan smiled warmly, and gently stroked the bitten red and swollen face.

"Master said, if it hurts, it's not a dream."

Yun Fengchao frowned and repeated the sentence with doubts: "If it hurts, it's not a dream?"

"kindness."

"Well, your head, you don't know how to pinch it?" No wonder I saw those maids who raised rabbits react so much when they were bitten. It turns out that being bitten really hurts!

Obviously taken aback, Mu Fuyuan laughed and said, "Then next time I'll pinch it."

"There's another time! You're looking for death!" Yun Fengchao, out of breath for a while, picked up the pillow beside him and threw it at Mu Fuyuan's head.

Smiling lightly and dodging those actions that could not be called attacks at all, Mu Fuyuan reminded: "My lord, rest early, minister..."

"...accompany..." Bi Mo Na whispered, Yun Feng blushed again.

"My lord, speak slowly."

"For the sake of how dark it is outside, I will show mercy and let you stay here and sleep well." Yun Fengchao turned his head away, pretending not to care.

But that flushed side face told Mu Fuyuan that he was imitating children to be awkward.

Show mercy? Mu Fuyuan looked around the room for a while, and smiled wryly.

"My lord, this seems to be my room..."

"How dare you have an opinion!"

"Don't dare..."

"Then go to bed, there are important things to do tomorrow!" Yun Fengchao, who didn't realize that there was something wrong with him, slept in the innermost part of the bed, deliberately leaving a lot of space.

Seeing Yun Fengchao's considerate actions, Mu Fuyuan lay down lightly, and hugged Yun Fengchao, who was tired all day long and fell asleep as soon as he lay down, into his arms.

Smelling the long red hair with the scent of soap locust, it was as reassuring as when my mother hugged her to sleep when she was a child.

Carefully helping Yun Fengchao pull up the thin quilt, Mu Fuyuan also fell into a deep sleep.

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A very small doll was sitting on a low tree, and the wind blew by, blowing down the bright red flowers on the tree.

"Wooooow, Daddy, Mother..." The little doll with a distinctly childlike voice wiped her tears with her small hands, and looked at the wolf cub that had been wandering under the tree for a long time in fear.

The same little wolf cub seemed very dissatisfied with the baby on the tree, desperately pawing at the bark with its immature claws.

At this time, a loud whistle sounded in the distance, and the wolf cub looked at the baby in the tree reluctantly, then turned around and ran quickly towards the place where the sound came from.

At this time, the little baby also seemed to be unable to sit still, and was about to fall to the ground after a somersault.

But he was caught steadily by a handsome man standing under a tree at some unknown time.

Seeing the beautiful man hugging her, Xiao Wa'er's already stopped tears immediately flowed down again.

"Daddy..."

The handsome man couldn't help but smile wryly when he saw the little baby grabbing his lapel and wiping it indiscriminately.

"Tian'er, are you afraid of it?" The handsome man pointed to the wolf cub standing at his feet.

The little baby was dropped to the ground and stood, the wolf cub seemed to be out of breath and jumped at the little baby, bowing his head and licking wildly.

Pushing the wolf cub away, the little boy ran away in fright, shouting and screaming as he ran.

"Don't lick Tian'er...Wow, mother, Daddy bullies Tian'er."

The beautiful man smiled wryly as he watched the little baby's movement of falling after running a few steps. Today, apart from his face, what else does he look like himself?

(To explain, this is a memory of Fu Yuan when he was very young, a memory in a dream.)