[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

"Your Majesty, why don't you tell Langzhong Yin Yue Yuan's whereabouts directly."

With no one else present, Shen Lanqing added a bit of casualness to his conversation.

Yue Yu could hear a hint of resentment in the flat tone of voice, and chuckled softly: "Shen Qing, good things take a long time." I haven't got what I want, how can I let Yin Yu do it so easily? meaning?

Is it too late?

Shen Lanqing suppressed her smile, her slightly raised lips looked like a smile but not a smile, she raised her eyes to look directly at the emperor, her pair of phoenix eyes had a profound meaning: "Your Majesty is wise, and I must keep in mind what your Majesty said."

"..." Eyelids twitched suddenly, and with his thumb pressing on his temple, Yue Yu sighed, "Shen Qing, I feel quite a headache."

"Your Majesty's holy body is not in good condition?" Shen Lanqing pretended to be surprised, with a worried expression on his face, and he raised his foot and wanted to go out, "I'm going to Xuan Yu Doctor now."

"No hurry." Yue Yu grabbed Shen Lanqing's wrist and forcibly dragged him back. Shen Lanqing raised his eyebrows and looked back, pretending to be puzzled, "Your Majesty?"

"I'm sick of heart, Xuan Yu's doctor is useless..." With force in his hands, he dragged him onto the bamboo couch, Yue Yu leaned sideways on Shen Lanqing's thigh, looked at the beautiful neckline from bottom to top, and said in a cold and calm voice Wei Lan said, "It's better for Shen Qing to press me, maybe it will work."

"..." Looking down, looking at the deep-eyed emperor who was waiting for him to serve, the corners of Shen Lanqing's mouth twitched. After being reborn, he felt more and more shameless about my lord. How can this be good? "Your Majesty dares to ask, can what His Majesty just said be regarded as an imperial decree?"

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows, stroked his Adam's apple half-hidden under the purple collar with his fingertips, and caressed ambiguously: "It's clearly a request."

"Ah!"

Shen Lanqing smiled lightly, pressed her thumb lightly on the emperor's temple, put her middle finger on the center of the emperor's brow, and slowly pushed it towards the hairline, "I am extremely frightened."

"No need..." The hand hovering in the throat slid to the side of the neck, pinching the soft earlobe twice, Yue Yu withdrew his hand, and lightly placed it on the back of Shen Lanqing's hand, "Shen Qing, you don't need to be afraid of me."

"The heart of reverence, I dare not lose for a moment." The strength covering his hand suddenly increased, Shen Lanqing paused slightly with his fingertips, and stared down at the extremely well-maintained, beautiful hand that holds countless lives and lives. He quickly added three words, "I cherish my life."

Clenching his fingers together, raised his left hand that was resting on his chest, hooked his neck and pulled the person in front of his eyes, staring at the peaceful eyes, Yue Yu slowly narrowed his eyes, fell silent for a while, and stated coldly: "Shen Qing never believed Pass me."

Shen Lan quietly looked down at Long Yan, who was close at hand, and chuckled silently, without saying yes or no.

Silence is better than all words, Yue Yu was slightly annoyed, tightened his arms, and swallowed the annoying smile.

Shen Lanqing loosened his teeth in cooperation, letting the tip of his tongue rage in his mouth.

No response, no resistance, the king asks for it, and the minister obeys.

How close is the body?The heart is always separated by an insurmountable moat, which cannot be seen clearly or touched.

He has never seen the confusion and obsession that made him fall into it again. His Shen Qing is only willing to have lust for him, not to be emotional.

To be intimate with him is because he is the king, and because his will is sacred and cannot be violated.

Yue Yu let go resentfully, his eyes touched those eyes that seemed gentle but indifferent, and slowly closed his eyelids, covering up the boundless disappointment and loneliness.

He is the king, he cannot and will not allow himself to lose his composure.

His father taught him since he was a child, how to hide his emotions and anger as a king, and how to hide his true intentions to lure his ministers to ponder.

When he was eight years old, he was out of breath for a while, and played tricks to earn that childish air, but by mistake, he worshiped Mr. Yun as his teacher.

Only then did he know that Mr. Yun, whom his father indulged so much, came from the largest sect in the Zheng Kingdom—Badaozong.

The master said: "Ba Dao Sect does not practice chivalry, does not fight righteousness, everything follows one's heart."

Master went on to say: "The sword is in everything."

Yue Yu was puzzled, and asked the master who cherished words like gold, the master reluctantly said a few more words: "The knife can make those who like it obey, and those who hate it shut up."

"..."

"If you like Shen Lanqing, you should tell him directly."

"He didn't give Gu a chance and ran away."

"Practice martial arts, defeat him, defeat him."

"..."

He can't learn the directness of his master. His father's teachings have long been engraved into his bones and blood. He is used to controlling, getting used to sitting in a tall palace, looking down at the officials, and saying some tempting words.

As a result, he showed his intentions only in exchange for a warning from his mother and Shen Qing's distrust.

The slightly cool fingertips were pressed against the forehead, and the drowsiness disappeared, which was very comfortable.

"Your Majesty, do you want to get rid of the crown?" The young man's voice has changed from the unchanging gentle tone, and the once clear voice has added a bit of hoarseness, making it even more attractive.

There was clearly a fire burning in his heart, but Yue Yu listened to himself, as cold and calm as before, and gave a faint "hmm".

The golden crown was placed on the couch, and the black hair was spread along the edge of the couch along with the purple single clothes, and occasionally a few strands hung down to the ground along the slender legs.

The breeze blew, and the hair fluttered slightly.

Slender fingers inserted into the hair, sliding from the top of the head to the tip of the hair, repeated several times, Shen Lanqing gently stroked the slightly stiff hair, carefully placed it on his knees, and quietly looked at Long Yan who was sleeping on his lap.

The upper eyelid overlapped the lower eyelid, and the eyelashes were long and black, curled up in a tiny arc, covering the cold eyes and the emperor's ruthlessness.

Thick black brows, slightly raised eye ends, straight nose bridge, straight lip corners, slightly thin lips...

The peaceful sleeping face suddenly showed two light lines between the eyebrows, the eyelids quivered slightly, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, inexplicably feeling that the emperor was very disturbed at this time.

The palm caressed my lord's cheek, and the fingertips slowly traced the arc of the cheekbone, showing a little tenderness and a trace of worry.

The dream was worrying, Yue Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and was caught off guard by Shen Lanqing's unstoppable expression, then he closed his eyes and opened them again.

In the blink of an eye, all the monarchs and ministers lost their composure.

"In this life, I will never allow you to leave my side."

The tone was calm and calm, the voice was slightly hoarse, and there was still a bit of drowsiness.

The hand covering the monarch's cheek paused slightly, Shen Lanqing lowered her eyes, slid her fingertips into her hair, and pushed slowly: "Your Majesty wants me to be a bodyguard for a lifetime?" "Shen Qing doesn't want to?"

"I don't dare, it's just..." Shen Lanqing chuckled, "Your Majesty shouldn't have given you second-class bodyguards at the beginning. If you slowly survived from the low-level bodyguards, I still have something to think about in this life, unlike now..."

Yue Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Lanqing with interest: "Now?"

"Now I'm already a first-class guard..." Shen Lanqing sighed helplessly, "I'm only fifteen years old this year, and I have at least 20 years to live, but I don't have any ambition to move forward, so I can only eat and wait to die, how sad? "

"Shen Qing only wants to be promoted?"

"Power is alluring, and I can't be exempt..." Shen Lanqing smiled slightly, half a smile, "Besides, this minister is the son of the Shen family. Doesn't Your Majesty think that all the sons of the Shen family have great ambitions and want power?"

Yue Yu was slightly annoyed, turned over and hugged Shen Lanqing's waist, buried his face in Shen Qing's arms, sniffing the faint plum fragrance, secretly annoyed.

The arms around her waist were getting tighter and tighter, and the smile at the end of Shen Lanqing's eyes became more and more intense, until she laughed lightly.

He has changed in this life, and so has my lord.

A chuckle, overflowing with joy.

Yue Yu bit Shen Lanqing's waist bitterly through the material of his clothes: "I'm angry, and Shen Qing is so happy?"

"I don't dare, it's just..." An uncontrollable smile filled the words, "It's rare to see His Majesty showing such a childish look."

Unhappily squeezed the waist that was constantly trembling with the chuckle, and suddenly exerted force to throw the person down on the bamboo couch.

The black dragon robe was stacked with the purple official uniform, and the black and straight hair hung from the top of the emperor's head to the side of Shen Lanqing's ears.

With a cold face and smiling eyes, Yue Yu pressed Shen Lanqing and asked, "Dare you laugh at me?"

"I know I'm wrong." The confession was lazy and careless, without sincerity.

The silent temptation tickled Yue Yu's heart, and he lowered his head to touch the foreheads of the people above and below him: "Since I know my mistake, I will serve as my bodyguard for another 60 years. You can only be long, not short, otherwise..."

"Well, I thank you for your grace."

"Thank you?" The tip of his nose rubbed against Shen Qing's, and the corners of Yue Yu's lips curled up slightly, his eyes full of teasing.

Shen Lanqing calmly wrapped her arms around the emperor's waist, and answered irrelevant questions very seriously: "Your Majesty punishing the minister to serve as a bodyguard for another 60 years is like giving him a gold medal to avoid death for 60 years. Naturally, I want to thank you."

"Shen Qing, don't worry..." During the words, lips rubbed ambiguously, exchanging the temperature between each other, Yue Yu stared closely at Shen Lanqing's eyes, and said calmly, "I will not let Shen Qing die before me , and will not let Shen Qing die after me..."

The promise of living together and dying together is too good, Shen Lanqing's heart is slightly moved, he will hold his warm thin lips, the tip of his tongue traces the shape of his lips before protruding, then he heard my lord add another sentence: "Otherwise, who will serve me?"

"Oh!" Shen Lanqing chuckled, "So in the eyes of His Majesty, the minister is not only a new favorite, but also a personal servant?"

"More than that? Shen Qing's all-round talent is indeed a supreme treasure."

"That's right, I can be a bed warmer, a personal servant, a personal bodyguard, I can grind ink to draw up edicts for Your Majesty, and I can also lead troops to fight for Your Majesty..."

"Shen Qing, even if my imperial conquest is in person, you can only be a personal bodyguard in the imperial tent. Don't even think about leading the army alone." I only want you to stay by my side peacefully, and I will watch you in my dreams I have no intention of trying the pain of thousands of arrows piercing my heart.

Shen Lanqing didn't read the concern and tension in his deep and dark eyes, but only read the precautions and restraints in his cognition of the two lifetimes.

Covering her self-mockery with lowered eyes, Shen Lanqing said casually: "Your Majesty calm down, I lost my mind for a while, and said a few jokes, don't take it seriously. I don't have much ambition, I don't want to be a minister, and I don't want to guard one side. I want to lead the army... "

After a slight pause, Shen Lanqing raised his eyes, and said in a tone that even he himself believed, "I want to lead the army, but I just want to use the public to help my private like Yin Zhongjin, and go find Yue Yuan back."

He never missed the moving expression of the person beneath him who appeared and retreated immediately, nor did he miss the faint sarcasm in the smiling eyes after the moving expression.

Shen Qing, are you really so in love with power?

The gazing unconsciously brought scrutiny, to see why the desire deep in the heart of the person under him is so lazy, every time a tiny tentacles are protruded, and they retracted into the shell firmly after being slightly frightened, and refused to come out easily; How many layers of shells are covered in the heart of the person under him, and how many layers of camouflage are put on.

What kind of acting skills are needed to disguise the expression so perfectly?

Even though he knew that the communication between Yue Yuan and Shen Lanqing was not frequent, it was just a friendship that inexplicably derived from Yue Yuan's recklessness, Shen Lanqing's tolerance, and Shen Shuo's calculation.

Seeing the palpable concern of the people under him, there is still a bit of jealousy that cannot be resolved in the bottom of my heart.

Instinctively blocked his fluttering lips, and sucked a few mouthfuls, Yue Yu said expressionlessly: "Shen Qing's duty is to protect me, so you don't need to worry about Yue Yuan's affairs."