Rebel general Xiao thinks of this seat

After the last booklet was approved, Yuan Zhao rubbed his forehead, feeling deeply that he was a salted fish who came to suffer from work.

"Your Majesty, the small hall...my lord, please see me." It was the maid.

Oh, by the way, a few days ago he ordered Kong Zaijin to be prohibited from calling him "brother", and everyone changed to calling him "Your Highness".

"Let him in." Yuan Zhao tidied up the booklet.

Sweeping at the corner of Yue Bai's robe from the corner of his eye, he said, "What have you learned recently?"

"Etiquette."

"Let's hear it?" Yuan Zhao picked up the teacup at the side and took a sip, it was cold.

"When you see the ministers, you have to bow your hands... and the last one, the guests of the demon king don't stay in the Taoyuan Hall."

"Ahem..." Yuan Zhao was choked, turned his head and looked at Kong Zaijin, feeling that he was a little wronged.

He told the academic officer that Kong Zaijin was his honored guest, but what did the academic officer say now?Rubbing the forehead: "No need to move away."

"The school official said, it's not in accordance with the etiquette."

Yuan Zhao got up and walked outside the study: "I am the master of Taoyuan Hall."

"Oh."

"Let's go, go eat, don't be hungry."

The dinner table.

Yuan Zhao inspected the dishes and tasted them for a while, then picked a piece of boneless fish from the belly of the fish, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in Kong Zai's bowl: "Today's fish is not bad." Although he didn't know what kind of fish it was.

Kong Zaijin ate, and continued to look up at the Demon Lord three times.

Yuan Zhao picked another piece of fish for him, and asked him casually: "Is it strange for the devil to eat?"

Kong Zaijin hesitated, shook his head, and continued to stare at him strangely.After a long while, he finally said: "The Demon Lord has never..."

"Look at you eating, I'm hungry." Yuan Zhao said with a smile.

After a meal, the dusk is extinguished, the jade plate is half hidden, and the stars hang in the sky.

Yuan Zhao invited him: "Let's digest food after dinner, let's go for a walk in the hall together."

Kong Zaijin had no reason to refuse.

"Is there anything uncomfortable these days?"

He has been busy with the kidnapping for the past few days, especially the reason why he took the blood of the demon, even if he used the mantra pill, he didn't ask why.Things were sorted out pretty much today, so I had time to have a meal and take a walk with his little guest.

"No."

"Really." Yuan Zhao opened his wine cabinet, selected two jars of short-brewed fruit wine, and then shook the jars towards Kong Zaijin: "Are you an adult?" After finally finishing the government affairs, relax.

"Ah."

Drinking is fun for two people.

Drinking under the moon, Huiliu Gongchou.

Facts have proved that the short brewing time does not mean that its alcohol content is low, especially for people like Yuanzhao who can't drink alcohol with a high alcohol content.

"Kong Jin, you... live in Taoyuan Palace..." Mojun started to speak vaguely, his face was thin and red.

Kong Zaijin is not drunk with a thousand cups, and will still be sober: "Yes."

"You go elsewhere, I can't rest assured..." What if his purple electric beads disappeared again?

Yuan Zhao didn't have time to say the following words, his head hurt and he rubbed his forehead.

"...Monarch, you are drunk."

"Not in this seat."

How can a drunk person admit that he is drunk?

Kong Zaijin didn't talk nonsense to him, but helped him up.

Fortunately, Mojun's wine was good, and he was able to walk steadily.

Yuan Zhao was helped back to his bedroom.He grabbed that cool hand, sat on the bed and looked up at Kong Zaijin blankly.

"Mojun, I will take my leave first."

As Kong Zaijin spoke, he broke away from his hand and turned to leave.

Yuan Zhao went crazy and hugged Kong Zaijin by the waist!

"The devil...?!"

Before Kong Zaijin could finish being surprised, Yuan Zhao rolled onto the couch with him in his arms.

He still had that dazed look on his face.

The ambiguous moonlight reflected the astonished expression of the little white flower under her body.

Messy snow silk, smart eyes, fair cheeks, and... alluring beautiful lips.Momentary movement.

"I want to kiss you."

Xiao Baihua showed a little confusion, and said, "What is 'kiss'?"

Yuan Zhao caressed his lips, tracing the shape of his lips, his heart moved.

Bow your head, suck, lick, tease the warm moisture...

In the early morning of the second day, Yuan Zhao saw the stunning young man in his arms for a long time, but before he could react, memories of drunkenness rushed to his eyes!

He got out of bed and drank a cup of cold tea, forcing himself to wake up from the dizziness.

After being punished to sit on the stool, he thought to luck: maybe it was because he was still drunk, that he had the memory of catching Kong Zaijin and kissing him.

Yuan Zhao asked the maid to bring sober soup, and drank it spoonful after spoonful, wandering off into the sky.

It's not that he has never been in love, and he is no stranger to the feeling of being a heartbeat.

But!Before!of!All!Girlfriend! !

He hasn't had a boyfriend yet! ! !

I don't know what to do if I have a boyfriend... ummm? !stop stop stop!What strange crap got mixed up in his head? !

What is he thinking... Isn't he thinking whether he likes Kong Zaijin?

Maybe the heartbeat last night was just an accident?

Thinking of this, he bravely downed the last sip of hangover soup, turned his head and wanted to take a look at Kong Zaijin in his sleep, but instead bumped into those unsuspecting eyes.

"...Are you awake?" Covering his heart.

"Ah."

The voice was a little hoarse from sleep, knocking on my heart one after another.At that time, Yuan Zhao thought desperately and emotionally: People who don't like him, even if they are drunk and delirious, they won't want to kiss, okay? !

Therefore, I like Kong Zaijin.

Then chase him.

Yuan Zhao made a decisive decision.

Well, first of all, he is not sure about Kong Zaijin's intentions.Patronizing others, forgetting to look at their expressions.It stands to reason that one should resist being treated so frivolously, but even if one resists, can one resist the Demon King?

and many more!

He suddenly remembered an extremely important matter, what if...Kong Zaijin likes girls? !

"The devil?"

The corners of Yuan Zhao's mouth curled up for a while, and sank down again for a while, lost in thought.Then you will hear Kong Zaijin's voice, calm your mind: "Since you are awake, let's go have breakfast."

Kong Zaijin lifted the quilt: "Yes."

If you're not sure, try to...get along.

These days, Yuan Zhao is doing his best to make the two of them spend more and more time together, especially in the days when some schools do not have classes.

"There is no class at the school today, so I'm going to write a poem with adverbs." Yuan Zhao said to Kong Zaijin in a good mood.

"it is good."

Yuan Zhao stood behind him, keeping a distance politely and restrainedly, holding his hand, and the two wrote poems stroke by stroke.

"Li Si", "Yue Ren Song".I only remember that Yuan Zhao wrote the two poems very slowly, "Once the sea was too difficult to be water, except that Wushan is not a cloud" and "The mountain has trees and trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king and the king doesn't know it", both are written very well. The love is endless, and the words written by the two are soft and soft.

Yuan Zhao thinks the effect is good.

But Kong Zaijin paid attention, he put all his mind on practicing calligraphy.After the two finished writing, Yuan Zhao let go of him.He was concentrating on polishing his calligraphy, as if he didn't pay attention to the affection between the lines.

Yuan Zhao is not depressed either, hasn't this been a long time?

Kong Zaijin's handwriting is slender and delicate, with round strokes.Yuan Zhao liked it very much: "Kong Jin, have you specially practiced calligraphy?"

"Yes." He wrote extremely meticulously without raising his head, "When the instructor taught me how to write, I was thinking about how to write beautifully."

"Really?" This is pure nonsense.

"Well, Mo Jun's handwriting is beautiful."

Is it because my handwriting is beautiful, so you want to write beautifully as soon as you learn to write?Yuan Zhao was taken aback, what do you mean?

"Kong Jin, you...?"

"If the words are too ugly, I will feel ashamed when I compare them."

...well, he got it.

This day is another school holiday.

"Go shopping in the street?" Yuan Zhao said to Kong Zaijin who didn't have to go to school after finishing the government affairs.

"it is good."

Two people walking on the street, it is really a beautiful scenery.The number of people around the two gradually increased.Yuan Zhao frowned, and said to Kong Zaijin: "Grab me...the sleeves, or I will be squeezed apart in a while." Yuan Zhao, who wanted to say "Grab my hand", had a dark heart in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it .

"Okay." Kong Zaijin said softly, "Caught it."

Yuan Zhao felt that his words were inexplicably provocative: "...Well, don't let go. Let's go to the restaurant. It's time for dinner."

I asked for a private room and placed an order.

Kong Zaijin loosened Yuan Zhao's sleeve, and said, "Mojun, can you take a look at Hong Guang?"

"You know Hongguang?" Yuan Zhao didn't delve into it, and called out Xuanguang.

A sword with a clear body, Hongguang, which is completely different from the black Xuanguang, protruded from the mother sword, "buzzing".He carefully handed Hongguang to Kong Zaijin, for fear that Hongguang's eyes would hurt others: "Be careful, it's very sharp." Cherish it, absolutely have to curse.

"Yes. I will." Kong Zaijin slid his fingertips across Hongguang's sword inch by inch.With every inch across, Hongguang glows slightly, as if it can feel itchy.He suddenly stopped the movement of his fingers and asked, "Major Monarch, can I ask a question?"

"Know everything without saying it." Words are endless.

"Why is it called Hongguang?"

Yuan Zhao touched his chin and said: "A sword is clear and bright, and the sky is bright. Hongguang."

"It sounds good." Kong Zaijin smiled lightly.

Yuan Zhao pursed his lips to suppress his smile, and pressed his fingertips on Hong Guang's sword: "I think so too."

Hong Guang, who was praised by this master for the first time, was shocked severely.

Just when the devil was trying to test Kong Zaijin's happy life, an urgent secret report came up.

"Alas." Yuan Zhao couldn't help sighing, and Ku Dachou stared deeply at the content on the booklet, "The demon master actually took the imperial conquest. Now is the critical time to capture the peacock's territory, and the morale of the demon army is obviously boosted. It's a disadvantage."

Afraid of what to come.

"It seems that I still have to go to the front line for a military parade. Be a mascot to boost morale."

Putting down the booklet, he rubbed his forehead, looked up, and found that Kong Zaijin was sitting silently in his study!

When did you come? !

Before he could speak, Kong Zaijin asked: "Is the Demon Lord going to the front line?" That was the tone of a declarative sentence.

Yuan Zhao knew that he heard about the same, so he didn't explain too much: "I'm going to go for a few months, you wait for me to come back in the Taoyuan Palace." He didn't know how many months to go.

"Can't I go?" Kong Zaijin asked.

These days, the two are often together, and it seems common sense to stay together.

But the front line is dangerous, Kong Zaijin has no cultivation base, so it's better to stay in the magic palace. "The front line is dangerous." Yuan Zhao could only decline him so politely.

Kong Zai lowered his eyelids: "I'm weak, so I can't go, right?"

Yes, it is.

But how could Yuan Zhao say that?Because Kong Zaijin's meridians had to be maintained for half a year, he was the one who didn't allow Kong Zaijin to practice.

Occasionally, when he saw him envious of others' cultivation, Yuan Zhao couldn't help but feel soft-hearted, so he had to teach him a few extremely simple tricks to comfort him.

Yuan Zhao rubbed his forehead again: "Kong Jin, I'll be back soon. Remember to eat well, eat more meat, you're skinny."

"……Um."

barracks.

The soldiers were all extremely excited to see the Demon Lord, their fighting spirit was high for a moment, and they wished to fight with all their strength, hoping to impress the Demon Lord with incomparable bravery, so that they could be promoted.

It's a pity what they don't know is that the devil's mind is not so good for the soldiers, but to quickly resolve the dispute in the nearest city so that they can return to the devil's palace quickly.

However, the war does not understand the mind of the devil, and the two sides are at a stalemate.

Yuan Zhao is not the original owner, and his understanding of the way of marching and using soldiers cannot be supplemented by a few days of reading by lamplight at night, so he cannot act recklessly.

On this day, Chuanwu came to Yuan Zhao who was writing a letter and said, "Your Majesty, in a few days it will be the Jiyu Lantern Festival in the Peacock Territory."

"What holiday is that?"

"It's the annual grand ceremony for love and courtship in the Peacock Territory. The demon lord will return to Five Colors City to co-host the grand ceremony with the Peacock lord."

"Tanabat?"

"It is indeed similar to the Qixi Festival in the human world."

"The demon master is gone, and it's a festive season, shouldn't the vigilance be stricter?"

"Yeah, it's messed up." Chuanwu unfolded the folding fan in his hand, covering his smile, "Your Majesty, you can release the news that you want to attack, but actually pretend to attack, making them nervous all night, draining their energy, and then looking for They're a little more relaxed..."

After Yuan Zhao heard this, he secretly thought, this elder is really treacherous.However, things finally turned around.

After Elder Chuanwu stepped back, Yuan Zhao just finished writing the last stroke, reading his letter in a random format with satisfaction——

Can you eat on time these days?What new knowledge did you learn?A few days ago, I read a poem called "Night Rain". There are a few lines in it that are very touching: I miss someone, but I live far away.I have something to feel, and it's deep in my gut.The hometown is far away, and I look forward to it every day.I can't understand it deeply, and I don't think about it every night.

--According to

Let the letter dry and seal it carefully in an envelope.

Send a letter from thousands of miles.

He remembered that Qixi Festival was not far away.

Gazing at the dark cloud-covered sky above the battlefield, he smiled lightly and said: The weather is really nice.

After returning, he took Kong Zaijin to the human world to see the excitement.