I'm still so majestic

It has to be said that Yan Ji's understanding of Yun Muzhi is really profound.

In the next month, the Chifang Prophet predicted no less than ten times, all of which were aimed at Daqi. As a result of the premeditated plan, if it is not ended as soon as possible, the nine kingdoms will be destroyed together with Daqi.

Yanji himself was afraid.

When did he become so powerful?

"This prophet is poisonous." Yan Ji was very dissatisfied: "What's his name?"

Xie Wenzhuo: "..." I forgot.

"Such a person who has no sense of existence still likes to make troubles so much." Yan Ji propped his chin: "What is even more intolerable is that the author can still let people who love to make troubles like him and Yun Muzhi live. By chapter 74, there is probably a hole in the brain."

Xie Wenzhuo thought.

Compared to this, I think the setting of waiting until His Majesty to be able to make sauces and brews is the most foolish.

Don't say anything about holding high the banner of socialism.

Ancient fictional world, you are just kidding me by doing this.

Official complaints.

deadliest.

Xie Wenzhuo had a nice smile, he was a gentleman, gentle as jade, and dressed like a beast.

"Be a serious cut-sleeve, please?" Yan Ji raised his forehead, and decisively changed the subject: "Come, come, tell me what you think about this matter now."

"What's the matter?"

Xie Wenzhuo lowered his head and blew gently in his ear.

Yan Ji was expressionless: "Fuck and behead again."

Xie Wenzhuo raised his eyebrows and smiled, and licked Yanji's earlobe more aggressively, and then stopped making trouble with him. After straightening up, he was the noble and glamorous Grand Tutor Xie in the eyes of others: "I think that your Majesty's plan is for the Yunmuyi one." Line, it's time to let it out."

"You said that you have been thinking about so many things recently, and you are really tired."

Xie Wenzhuo indulged in rubbing his hair: "These ministers will do it."

Received an appreciative look from His Majesty.

Very good, my master.

Facts have proved that it is best for people with peach blossom eyes not to raise their eyes casually. After all, the provocative index is too high to avoid it. Taifu Xie's eyes suddenly changed, and Yan Ji thumped in his heart. The drowsy Er Gouzi stood up when he heard the sound, and the little prince hugged its neck, looking over with watery innocent eyes.

"...The child is awake, go and have a look."

"Isn't this watching?"

Xie Wenzhuo hugged Yanji's waist: "Big baby."

Damn chicken is simply too Su!

Go to hell with your reserve!

Yan Ji was pushed to the point where his IQ was offline, and he was about to hug him with his back when he raised his hand, but Xie Wenzhuo suddenly returned to his serious appearance, kissed his eyes and took a step back, smiling: "It's not dark yet, baby What do you want to do?"

"..." A deadly sullen man.

His Majesty is not happy.

"Don't be angry, it's my fault." Taifu Xie lowered his head and rubbed against his neck, and took his hand with a smile: "Go, big baby, go and see our little baby."

Big baby and little baby or something.

Alas.

The little baby stood by the screen and looked at the big baby and his family with wet eyes.

Being looked at by such eyes, the big baby felt a little ashamed for no reason, coughed dryly and walked forward to hug the little prince: "What's wrong with Tangtang?"

The little prince hugged Yanji's neck happily, giggling: "The emperor."

Yan Ji's heart softened into a puddle of water, hummed, and sat down beside the bed with the little prince in his arms. After sitting down, the little prince became restless, playing with his little hands around Yan Ji's hair.The person who was used to being very arrogant since childhood was surprisingly tolerant at this time. He smiled and let the little prince make trouble. Xie Wenzhuo stood on the side and looked at them, as if there was light in his eyes.

Er Gouzi squatted aside with Goudan on his back, with a self-righteous and well-behaved expression.

In a family of five, the second dog is the ugliest.

Er Gouzi: →_→

It's too much.

After going on like this for a while, Yan Ji lazily fell on the couch with the little prince in his arms. Xie Wenzhuo sat beside him. Er Gouzi stretched out his paws and wanted to go up, but was pushed down by the owner's dislike. Come down, what are you doing.

Er Gouzi collapsed in the corner, feeling aggrieved and unhappy when he lost his hair.

Helplessly, the owner was hard-hearted, and didn't even glance into the corner. Er Gouzi lay alone, and soon after hearing footsteps, he recognized Shao He, and stood up with bright eyes begging for attention. Without even looking at it, he walked directly towards Yanji.

search game.

Er Gouzi rubbed his teary eyes.

Shao He stopped in front of Yan Ji: "Your Majesty, a letter from Dongjiaguan."

In this kind of chaotic time, letters from the border gate were very frequent, Yanji took it for granted, took it and glanced at it casually, his fingers moved suddenly, and then trembled uncontrollably.

Not a document of war.

It's... Fu Zhihuai.

This is Fu Zhihuai's first letter after leaving Beijing.

Three sheets of pear wood letter paper are full, with the usual wantonness and peace and open-mindedness after the sinking of the world. There are not many things to say. After mentioning Chifang's movements these days and asking Yanji, the rest will be to report safety , and what he has seen and done in Dongjiaguan for so many months.

He said he was doing well.

In the past half a year, he has walked through every place in Dongjiaguan, and felt that under every inch of land there is a heroic spirit who passed away. He has done a lot of things here, and he feels very satisfied and not bitter. Stand on the tower for two hours, look around and look at the capital.

Fu Zhihuai wrote in the letter, Yan Xiaojiu, I used to love to take you to stand on the towers of the capital to see the distance, and I felt that it was far enough away, but now I realize that we saw too little at that time.

Standing in different places, the feeling is different.

Yan Xiaojiu, if you have a chance, you must come and see it.

At the end of the letter paper are the four words of peace, peace and joy.

Yan Ji closed the letter paper: "That's great."

"Ah."

"It's cold now, and the first snow of the year is probably coming soon. When the new year starts and the affairs of the Nine Kingdoms are settled, we will go to Dongjiaguan to see Mingcheng, and then we will go to Nanzhou for a walk together. ,how?"

Xie Wenzhuo smiled: "I can't ask for it."

half a month later.

December nineteenth.

Daqi's first snow this year has arrived.

Outside the window, it was covered with white, and the red lights with red and gold patterns were covered and disappeared.Yan Ji was most worried about this kind of weather, and sat wrapped up in a ball by the charcoal basin with his hand stove in his arms. However, Grand Tutor Xie still felt that it was not enough, so he tried to add a cloak to him in vain.

"..." Yan Ji refused: "If you add more clothes, you really won't be able to leave."

"If you can't leave, I can hug you." Xie Wenzhuo forced the cloak on him: "Your Majesty, you must take good care of yourself, for yourself, and for me and Tangtang."

Yan Ji slowly let go of the hand that prevented him from moving.

Now it is Daqitian and December nineteenth of the seventh year.

The time of his death was on November nineteenth of the eighth year.

There is only one month left, less than a year.

And what made him feel the passage of time most clearly was his body that became more and more unsatisfactory after the winter of this year.Although there is no pain on the surface, exhaustion cannot be faked.

Yan Ji felt it, Xie Wenzhuo would not fail to understand.

After the cloak was fastened, Xie Wenzhuo gently pushed Yan Ji's loose hair away: "This is the best. I just made soup, and it will be ready in half an hour. There are medicinal materials in it, but it won't taste bitter, Your Majesty." rest assured."

Yan Ji nodded, a little absent-minded.

He didn't know what the result would be after eleven months, and whether he could survive it.

What to do when the time comes, Yanji has thought many times, but there is no result.

He sighed in his heart, looked down at the smiling face of the little prince in his arms, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.At that time, Yanji adopted the little prince because he wanted to be with Xie Wenzhuo more legitimately, but most of all it was because if he couldn't make it through, at least there would be such a person to accompany Xie Wenzhuo.

He didn't want his Taifu to spend the rest of his life alone.

While thinking about it, his arms were empty, Xie Wenzhuo picked up the little prince and put him on Er Gouzi's side, his palms slowly pressed against Yan Ji's cheeks, and he lifted up: "What are you thinking, eh?"

Yan Ji held his wrist: "I miss you."

After the voice fell, the eyes of the person in front of him suddenly softened.

"Why is Your Majesty so obedient today?"

Seeing Mrs. Xie immersed in the characters of the big baby and the little baby and unable to extricate herself, Yan Ji also smiled and acted with him, taking it as a small interest: "I have always been very good?" The silly white sweet character never collapses .

Xie Wenzhuo's smile deepened.

"Then I'm already so obedient, Taifu, why don't you come and hug me?"

Yan Ji smiled and stretched out his hand.

The person he was looking at didn't speak, and stepped forward with a smile and bent down. Yanji was picked up by him and walked out the door. It was noon outside, so it wasn't too cold, and the sun shone warmly on his body. The years are always quiet.

"Teacher, it's almost the New Year's Eve."

"Ah."

"This year I want to eat the rice balls made by you. I also need a few small animal doughs. Tangtang will definitely like them. Well, apart from the previous animals, I also pinch one in the shape of a dog egg. Forget about two dogs. I I like to see it look aggrieved, it's so stupid."

"Ah."

"Let's find someone to make some new clothes in a few days, and it should be appropriate for the Chinese New Year."

"Ah."

"Master."

"Ah."

"Master."

"Ah."

"Master."

"Ok?"

"I love you."

The footsteps of the person holding him paused, and the sound of heartbeat clearly entered Yanji's ears at that moment, the voice was calm.Yan Ji closed his eyes amidst the beating of his heart, and then slowly, he felt an extremely tender kiss, slowly falling on the center of his brow.

He raised his head.

Xie Wenzhuo had a warm smile on his lips, standing in the warm early winter sun, his voice was softer than flower petals——

"Me too."