The happy life of the devil and the devil

Being hugged into his arms unexpectedly, Ling Yucheng only stiffened for a moment and then relaxed.The arms around his body tightened inwardly, making it difficult for him to breathe for a while, but he just quietly lowered his head and buried his cheeks on Yuan Shaoyou's shoulder covered with thin dust, I was speechless for a long time.

Warm body temperature surrounded him from all directions.The familiar breath rushed into the nose, and the heartbeat almost merged into one between the two tightly pressed chests.The dust from afar has not been washed, and there is still a thin layer of sweat and the smell of horses on the clothes, but none of this is important. The important thing is that the person standing in front of him is real, with a heartbeat and breathing , has the same temperature as him, and the arms hugging him convey strength without reservation...

Even this slightly abrupt hug was exactly what he hadn't thought about, but was instinctively looking forward to——

want to be near him.want to touch him.I want to feel the temperature on his body, I want to breathe his breath, I want to confirm that this person is safe and sound by strangling him almost in pain, I am really standing in front of me, not just another scene dream——

Since knowing the bad news, the worries and anxieties of more than a dozen days and nights have been washed away bit by bit in this blend of body temperature and breath.

He said, thank you for your hard work——

Just four words, it is worth half a month of being calm and calm in front of others, and being unable to sleep at night after worrying about others.

"Your Majesty." Silently, he called over and over again in his heart, "Your Majesty—"

"...Okay." After standing still for a long time, Yuan Shao let go of his arm, took a step back and patted Ling Yucheng's shoulder. "Go and have a rest first. I still have so many people to meet, if it's late, you can eat by yourself, don't think about waiting for me."

"...Yes. The minister will leave." Ling Yucheng bowed, took two steps back, and walked around Ling Yucheng to the small door leading to the apse.Yuan Shao stood still, watching his figure almost disappear by the door, and suddenly called out: "Changsheng!"

"His Majesty?"

"I forgot to ask you. At that time, you promised that Xuanjiawei's people in Qingzhou would not leave the fief. You only have 500 people in the capital. If I haven't returned after three months, what will you do? This point There are not enough people to pave the way for you!"

back road?

Ling Yucheng stopped and turned around, looking at Yuan Shao standing in the center of the main hall, heaved a sigh of relief.In fact, he didn't want to mention this matter at all. After all, things have changed, and it's meaningless to talk about it.But since Yuan Shao asked...

"With your majesty's martial arts, even if you are injured, such a long time is enough for your majesty to return. With your majesty around, don't say that there are only 500 people in your hands, even if you don't have a single soldier, there is nothing to worry about. If you are full His Majesty still can't come back after three months, minister... minister..."

Speaking of this, I was so emotional that I couldn't make a sound anymore.The promise at that time was actually not that he was forced to make a desperate decision at all, but that when he heard the news of the landslide and knew that something might happen to Yuan Shao, he silently made a decision in his heart.

"How are you?"

Ling Yucheng suddenly smiled lightly.

"When the three-month period expires, the ministers will obey the ground."

Yuan Shao's gaze sharpened suddenly.

Staring at him, the person standing in front of him looked back at him calmly, with a calm expression and a serene demeanor.There is a vague and transparent smile on the lips, without deliberately searching for the memory, it is superimposed with the scene deeply engraved in the mind.

Back then on the ring, he turned the long sword across his neck in circles, and he had the same serene and serene smile, as if he was about to step into not death, but the most gentle destination in his mother's arms.

He means it.

If I was really unlucky, or even if I just came back for a moment and a half late, the person in front of me would definitely not continue to live in this world...

What kind of patience, what kind of tolerance, since I have chosen this path of no turning back, what can I do if I let my temper go at this moment?

"You... don't care about the safety of your subordinates?"

"At that time, I will naturally send them away first. If they can't leave, it will be their fate."

"What about Little Eleven?"

"He is the prince."

"What about Great Liang? Have you ignored it?"

"If something happens to your Majesty, what does this country have to do with your ministers?"

The voice was indifferent, savoring it carefully, but after all, it carried a bit of loneliness.Yuan Shao originally wanted to persuade him to be more dexterous in governing and stop being so reckless and rampant, but at this point he couldn't bear to blame him anymore, hesitated for a moment, got up and approached Ling Yucheng.

With four eyes facing each other, Ling Yucheng stared at him unblinkingly, showing no expression at all, only the faint flame burning in his eyes told all kinds of thoughts.Yuan Shao couldn't help raising his arms, wanting to hold him in his arms again, but after a pause, his palms turned around and pressed heavily on his shoulders:

"do not worry."

Is it relative to the ground?

When the crown prince stepped into the main hall, Yuan Shao was still chewing on the answer he said in the most flat tone.The more you chew, the more bitterness is revealed layer by layer from the sweet taste.

"My son-in-law pays respects to his father."

"Get up, sit down." Pulling his mind back, Yuan Shao nodded to the son he had chosen as his successor, his gaze swept over his still hanging arm. "How is the injury? What did the imperial doctor say?"

"Thank you, father, for asking, my son's arm was rubbed by the gun, and he is fine." When he asked, the prince just sat down, and immediately stood up straight from the seat, with a face full of fear and gratitude. "The imperial doctor said that you can't use force these days, you can't get wet, and you'll be fine when the wound closes. I don't know if the father is safe or not? When I heard about the landslide, my son was really heartbroken, and I wished I could fly there with wings. By my father's side..."

I wanted to express my loyalty a few more words, but Yuan Shao cut me off. "This landslide can't hurt me, it's just being trapped for a few days. But you, you don't need to fly over here, just stay in the capital and don't have any accidents, and you will be worthy of me."

"I don't dare!" The prince couldn't help crying secretly. "My son just wanted to share the worries of my father and appease Li Shu. Unexpectedly, I was negligent for a while and was taken advantage of by a villain. My son will always be careful in the future, and I will never let my father worry again!"

"Hmph." After all, it was the prince, and Yuan Shao didn't take it too seriously when he heard him repeatedly admitting his mistakes, and just responded. "It's vague in the memorial - what happened to you when you were assassinated that day?"

Speaking of being assassinated, the shock of that moment seemed to be in front of my eyes again.The crown prince couldn't help but fight a cold war. Even though it had been several days, he was sitting safely in front of his father, and he still had lingering fear when he mentioned that day:

"I led people to quell the chaos that day. I originally thought that these were the subjects of my father. I was flustered for a while. As long as I persuaded them well, they would definitely obey. Who knew that it went smoothly at first, but later there were more and more people. The guards They couldn't stop them, so they somehow shot a gun from the corner... If it wasn't for the protection of several guards, I'm afraid I won't be able to see my father!"

"It's good that people don't have big things." Seeing this son's face turned pale, Yuan Shao thought that he was not like himself. He wandered the rivers and lakes when he was a teenager, and he was not beaten by thousands of troops. After all, his heart softened a little. He raised his hand to comfort him. "As for your guards, those who sacrificed their lives to save you, I will naturally reward you, and the one who helped you is also considered clever. The others, you can't dissuade you from taking risks in advance, and the guards are weak when something goes wrong. Leave them all. Turn around, and I will pick a group of people for you."

"But father..."

"Ok?"

"It's the son himself who wants to take the risk...it's none of their business."

"You are you, they are them. This is also a lesson for you. The son of a daughter can't sit still, and next time you have to risk your life, think about your own identity first! ——Also, what are you going to do to put down the chaos? Is it necessary for you to go?"

"Yes—" The Queen couldn't utter the words.The prince choked for a moment, but still reluctantly bowed his head and replied: "It's Erchen and Ling Yucheng who competed to calm the chaos."

"He said he was better than you?" Yuan Shao didn't even bother to complain about his son calling Ling Yucheng by his first name—this part was written in detail in Ling Yucheng's memorial, and when he saw him, he got angry Wanzhang, I can't wait to bring this idiot son over and whip him: "Would you be ashamed if you won him? Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if you lost? ——Also, even if you win, what benefits will you have?"

"..."

"These are the people of Great Liang. Wouldn't it be to His Highness's benefit to save one more?" At that time, Ling Yucheng said so.

There is no benefit at all...

Thinking of this, a rage of being fooled spontaneously arose, and together with the panic of being assassinated before, it burned through three thousand feet.The crown prince simply stood up with his injured arm, and knelt down straight:

"My son begged my father to be the master, and let my son thoroughly investigate the assassination."

The author has something to say: the brain is not at home today, save it for tomorrow to write delicious things...

In other words, it's really stupid to bet and forget to agree on the bet...