The emperor does not want

In the early morning, Feng Wanqiu lay lazily on the dragon bed, watched Mu Yichen go to the morning court, couldn't help but yawned and continued to catch up on sleep.

Yesterday's sexual indulgence almost exhausted all his physical strength, and his waist is still sore and weak. Anyway, he is only famous in the palace, and he doesn't worry about being punished for dereliction of duty.

When he woke up, it was already high in the sun. Seeing that Mu Yichen hadn't come back, he was probably discussing matters with the ministers. He had nothing to do, so he went to the imperial garden to exercise his muscles and bones, but he heard the voice of a woman not far away. So I took a closer look.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go and see the man hidden in the Emperor's bedroom?"

"You don't have to go. It's inconvenient for me to interfere with the emperor's business." The speaker was a beauty in palace attire. She smiled faintly and her voice was flat and flat, as if she didn't take what the maid beside her said to her heart.

"But empress, you are the biological mother of the crown prince. Although you have not yet been crowned empress, you will be the empress of the palace in the future. Don't you want to show him off?" The little maid was sweating profusely.

"Xiaojuan, I know that you are kind, but the emperor's thoughts are not something you and I can guess." The beauty in the palace costume shook her head and sat on the stone bench in the gazebo.

Feng Wanqiu instantly understood in his heart that this woman should be the prince's biological mother, Concubine Shu.

"Your Majesty said that the servant girl is just..."

"You've been with me for so long, have you ever seen someone who the emperor is interested in?" The beauty in the palace costume smiled, as if she hadn't finished her sentence.

"Your Majesty said this, and this servant remembered that the Emperor used to care most about General Mu, but it's a pity that General Mu died in battle. The Emperor was sad for a long time."

"It's good that you understand. Although Bengong has never met that person, I heard from Eunuch Ke that he looks somewhat similar to General Mu."

"So that's the case, the empress thinks a lot, but the slaves talk too much." After hearing this, Xiaojuan stopped talking and continued to serve her master to enjoy the flowers.

But Feng Wanqiu, who was standing not far away, listened to what they said word for word, and his face turned pale all of a sudden.

If what they said is true, then Mu Yichen treats him well only because he treats him as someone else's substitute...

no!He had to ask Mu Yichen to clarify.He will apologize to him if he misunderstood, but if it is true...

He really didn't know how to deal with himself who had fallen in love with him!

Turning around and entering the imperial study room, the guard at the door knew his identity and did not stop him. He searched all over but did not see Mu Yichen. He was about to go to another place to look for him. He met Feng Wan'er and almost bumped into her.

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Wan'er, you came just in time. I have something to ask you." He grabbed his sister's arm and pulled her into the imperial study.

"Brother, what happened? Your face is so ugly." Feng Wan'er looked at him with a serious expression, not knowing why.

"Do you know that there is a General Mu in the court?"

"I know. It is said that General Mu was still the emperor's cousin, but he died when I entered the palace. The emperor was still the prince at that time. I heard that he was very sad for a long time."

"Then have you ever met Mu Yichen's cousin?" He continued to ask, the closer he got to the truth, the more nervous he became.

"That's not true, but I heard that the emperor has a portrait of General Mu." Feng Wan'er shook her head, then thought carefully, and said again.

"Portrait?" Feng Wanqiu muttered to himself, looking around, as if he was patrolling for something.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the top of the bookcase in the corner, and seeing that there seemed to be a scroll there, he rushed over in three steps and took the scroll down.

When he unfolded it, he found that it was a fine brushwork painting. The characters in the painting were lifelike, dressed in white and silver armor, and his face was surprisingly similar to him.

"This...isn't the elder brother in this painting? When did the elder brother wear the military uniform?" Feng Wan'er pointed at the person in the painting in surprise.

"I understand, I understand everything. He is just using me as a substitute. He loves me and only has me in his heart. It's all a lie!" Angrily, he tore the portrait into pieces and threw it on the ground. Feng Wanqiu rushed out abruptly.

"Brother, where are you going?" Feng Wan'er was shocked, and hurriedly chased after her, but she couldn't catch up with Feng Wanqiu, who possessed lightness kung fu, she only took two steps, and there was no one in front of her eyes .

Today, regarding the flood of the Yellow River, Mu Yichen and several ministers discussed in the side hall for a long time after they left the court, and the discussion was not completed until lunch time. Mu Yichen went back to the bedroom and wanted to find Feng Wanqiu After eating, I saw that there was no one in the hall. After asking, I found out that Feng Wanqiu was in the imperial study.

But when he came to the imperial study room, he saw a mess in the room, Feng Wan'er stood in the center with a pale face, at a loss.

"Wan'er, what's going on?"

Since he recognized Feng Wanqiu, he has treated Feng Wan'er as his younger sister, and doesn't care about her staying in the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, after seeing this painting, my brother ran away in anger." Pointing to the fragments on the ground, Feng Wan'er said worriedly.

"Painting... how could he see this painting!" Bending down, he picked up the broken painting and pieced it together. When he saw the characters in the painting, Mu Yichen became anxious.

It's not that he feels sorry for this painting, this painting was painted by a court painter before his cousin left Beijing, after his cousin passed away, he was afraid of hurting his heart, so he put it away.

Wan Qiu couldn't have heard some rumors, and after seeing this painting, he was thinking wildly...

At the beginning, he fell in love with Wan Qiu because he was like his cousin, but his love for his cousin has always been that of a brother, not the kind of liking between lovers, what he has always liked is only Wan Qiu!

"Your Majesty, do you regard my brother as a stand-in, or do you really like him?" Remembering what her elder brother said before leaving, Feng Wan'er asked Mu Yichen by the sleeve regardless of her status.

"Of course I like Wanqiu. My relationship with my cousin is just brotherhood!"

She nodded, believing what Mu Yichen said.She has been in the palace for more than two years, and she has never heard of any relationship between the emperor and General Mu. Besides, General Mu has been fighting abroad for many years, so it is impossible for him to have an affair with the emperor. It seems that my brother really misunderstood this time.

only……

"Your Majesty, my brother managed to get over his own barrier to be with you. He mistook you for taking him as a substitute for General Mu, so he was very angry. Now..."

"I know, it's all my fault, I'm going to find him now." Mu Yichen only felt regretful, if he had known about his cousin earlier, he would have told Ban Qiu about it, and there would have been no such big misunderstanding.

But how could he have thought that Ban Qiu would know about his cousin?

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, it's just that my brother may not be able to pass this test. He is stubborn, so you have to restrain your temper and coax him more."

"I know, I will definitely explain it to him." Mu Yichen nodded.

He will definitely get Banqiu back!

But when he said he wanted to find him, he didn't even know where Ban Qiu had gone, so how should he find him?

Mu Yichen searched all the possible places where Feng Wanqiu could go, of course including Fenglindian where the two met for the first time, but searched the Ouchi Imperial Palace, but couldn't find anyone.

Mu Yichen was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and ordered to search all over the capital to find him, but after half a day, there was still no news, and under the rage, even the palace servants who were waiting on the sidelines were ruined .

In the end, it was Feng Wan'er who woke up the dreamer with one sentence, "Your Majesty, my brother is not familiar with the place where he lived in the capital. Since he is not in the palace, will he run home in a fit of anger?"

"That's right! Why didn't I think of that!" Hearing this, Mu Yichen immediately called the guards who had accompanied Feng Wanqiu home to go out of the palace to investigate. After a search, he found that he had gone home.

After hearing the news, Mu Yichen couldn't sit still for a moment, so he immediately prepared his car and left the palace in micro-clothes. He took Feng Wan'er and went all the way to Feng Wanqiu's hometown.

Wind home in the evening.

After the family had dinner, Feng Wanqiu went back to the room to rest. He noticed that his son, who had always been cheerful, was too quiet, and something seemed wrong. Father Feng followed him into the room.

Looking at his son tossing and turning on the bed, Father Feng couldn't help asking, "Qiu'er, didn't you say you found Wan'er? Why didn't you bring her back?"

"Father, Wan'er is a court lady, so she cannot leave the palace casually." Unable to fall asleep, he simply sat up.

In fact, he left the palace in a hurry, and when he thought about it, he couldn't go back, otherwise he would have taken his sister out of the palace long ago.

Now when he thinks of the palace, his stomach is full of anger, so he simply doesn't want to think about it.

At this time, Mother Feng raised the curtain and walked in, "Qiu'er, there is a handsome young man looking for you outside."

"Handsome son? I don't know." He shook his head without thinking.He doesn't know what kind of son or daughter.

Mother Feng was a little puzzled, "But...he said he was entrusted by you to bring Wan'er back..."

"Entrusted by me?" Feng Wanqiu was even more puzzled this time.Wan'er was clearly in the palace, so why did a young man appear who was entrusted by him to bring his sister back.

When he arrived at the front hall with his parents, he saw his younger sister sitting on a chair drinking tea with a handsome young man in a purple brocade suit and a jade crown on his hair.

"It's you! Mu...why are you here..." Feng Wanqiu's eyes widened.This young man in purple is not Mu Yichen!

"Brother, why do you say that?" Feng Wan'er stepped forward, took his hand and said, "You left in a hurry that day, if Master Mu hadn't helped me back, I wouldn't have waited How long are you waiting for?"

"Wan'er...you!" Feng Wanqiu couldn't help but frowned, unexpectedly even his younger sister would stand on the other side's side, and was about to speak, but Feng Wan'er leaned closer to his ear and said.

"Brother, you really need to change your temper. You misunderstood what happened that day, and you should listen to the emperor's explanation."

"Is there anything to explain, he..." was about to point at Mu Yichen and curse, when he turned his head, he saw that he was talking happily with his parents.

Mu Yichen brought out the rhetoric he had set with Feng Wan'er at the beginning.He only said that he was a friend Feng Wanqiu met in the capital, and he was working in the palace. Because Feng Wanqiu had the emperor's order and important things to do, he went home directly after leaving the palace to handle errands, entrusted his younger sister to him, and asked him to live with her. After waiting for the permission to leave the palace for a few days, he took Feng Wan'er home.

When the two elders heard that this was the case, they immediately thanked him repeatedly and regarded him as a benefactor, and even agreed to Mu Yichen's request to stay for a few days.

"Hey! Come out!" Seeing his parents being coaxed around by him, Feng Wanqiu was so angry that he dragged him out of the door and found a secluded place before letting go.

"Wanqiu, you really want to kill me." As soon as he turned his head, Mu Yichen rushed up, kissed and touched him, and refused to let go.

"Go away, touch me again and I'll make you look good." Feng Wanqiu was so angry that he clenched his fist tightly and was about to swing towards Mu Yichen, but stopped the moment he was about to hit him.

"Why don't you hit? If hitting can calm you down, I will stand and let you hit." Mu Yichen didn't dodge, just looked at him with a smile.

Wan Qiu's pause shows that he still has hope.

Staring at him, Feng Wanqiu clenched his fists, raised them up and lowered them, and finally turned his back in discouragement.Damn it, why can't he do it? Didn't he want to give Mu Yichen a good meal a long time ago?

Knowing that Wan Qiu didn't really give up on him, Mu Yichen leaned forward and shook his sleeves, "Wan Qiu, it's my fault, I didn't tell your cousin about it, don't be jealous , okay?"

"The devil is jealous of you, don't pull me!"

"He also said he was not jealous, tore up his cousin's portrait and ran away, without listening to my explanation."

"...Okay, if you want to explain, just say it." Looking back at him, Feng Wanqiu finally said in a low voice.

He couldn't let Mu Yichen go. He knew that Mu Yichen liked his cousin, but he still couldn't forget him. When he saw Mu Yichen came to him, he couldn't even beat him.

But the breath stuck in his chest really made him uncomfortable, he wanted to see how Mu Yichen explained it to him!

"Wan Qiu, I only have brotherly friendship with my cousin, not the feeling of liking you. You have to understand that I always have only you in my heart." Sighing, Mu Yichen slowly passed by.

It took more than half an hour to talk about it from childhood to the time when my cousin died in battle.

But after listening to it, Feng Wanqiu didn't seem to be moved.

"How do you want me to believe you? You never took the initiative to tell me about the prince or your cousin. You only explained to me when I found out. There is no guarantee that you will not keep anything from me in the future." Although He knew the cause and effect, but he was unwilling to forgive Mu Yichen easily.

He was afraid, afraid that forgiving this person too easily would make him push his feet. If he forgave him this time, what if there would be a second or third time in the future?They are all men, they all have their own insistence and things that cannot be compromised, and this is one of them.

He had to let Mu Yichen know that although he was the emperor, he couldn't act arbitrarily in love and think that he should forgive him.

"No, there will be no next time. I promise that I will never hide anything from you in the future." Mu Yichen said it so sincerely that he almost didn't swear to God.

"Stop talking, I have to think again." Pushing Mu Yichen away forcefully, he turned around and walked decisively.

"Wan Qiu..." Looking at the back of his ruthless departure, Mu Yichen stopped in his stride, frustrated.

For the next few days, Mu Yichen stayed at Feng's house, as if he had made up his mind to wait for Feng Wanqiu to forgive him.

Although Mu Yichen is not in the court, state affairs cannot be neglected. In a few days, there will be papers sent from Beijing in a hurry. After he has finished reviewing them, they will be sent back to the palace. Go to the inn and wait, and Mu Yichen will go back after seeing him.

One or two days was okay, but seven or eight days passed in a blink of an eye, not only the two elders of the Feng family, but even the neighbors in the surrounding neighborhood became suspicious.

Anyway, the emperor's departure from the capital is a big event, not to mention that Mu Yichen came out in low clothes this time, with only two or three big inner guards with him, if something happened, it would shake the foundation of the country.

"Brother, it's not an option for the emperor to live here forever." Feng Wan'er knew the pros and cons, so she asked her brother to discuss it.After all, the person who tied the bell needs to be untied.

"He is the emperor, and I can't drive him away. What can I do?" The corner of his mouth curled, but he didn't want to pay attention.

In fact, what Mu Yichen is insisting on, of course he knows, as long as he let go, everything will be solved.

But he was still very uneasy, he didn't know how much he could trust Mu Yichen, and he had to think about their future.

This is something he has always cared about.He is not a bird, he can be raised in a cage to enjoy, he needs freedom and dignity, while giving him love, can Mu Yichen give him these things?

"Brother, do you really want to catch up with the emperor, or do you want to test him?" Staring at her elder brother, Feng Wan'er blinked her eyes, as if she saw something.

Feng Wanqiu glanced at her, knowing that he couldn't hide from this clever younger sister, so he confided his heart to her.

After hearing all this, Feng Wan'er pondered for a while, and then smiled, "Brother, no matter how much you think about it, what's the use of not telling the other party? After all, this is a matter between two people. If you want to worry, you have to tell the emperor." Get it clear and worry about it.”

In fact, she could see clearly that the emperor loved his elder brother very deeply, and would obey him for whatever request he had.I believe the emperor also knows that my elder brother is an eagle, not a parrot kept in a cage. If he insists on breaking his wings, the eagle loses the ability to fly high and will only die of depression in the end.

The one the emperor loves is such a flamboyant and free-spirited brother, as long as he speaks well, he will surely come up with a way to get the best of both worlds.

"Alright, let's do as you said." Feng Wanqiu thought for a while, and finally agreed.

The next day, Feng Wanqiu, who had been thinking about it all night, pushed open the door of the room next door, only to see memorials as high as a hill piled up on the table, blocking most of Mu Yichen's figure, and couldn't help but feel a twinge in his heart.

He has only been here for a short time, and he has lost a lot of weight. I don't know if it's because of the busy state affairs, or because of himself...

"Banqiu, you're here." Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mu Yichen raised his head to see him, his eyes lit up, he dropped the memorial, and quickly stepped forward to hold his hand.

"You look very busy."

"Not busy. Compared with you, these things are not busy." Mu Yichen smiled, but couldn't hide the tired look on his face.

"It's fine if you're not busy, I want to talk to you." Looking at him like this, Feng Wanqiu couldn't bear his face.

Pulling him to sit on the chair, he looked straight at the young emperor in front of him, seeing the eager look in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel moved.

Wan'er is right, they should make these things clear, otherwise sooner or later it will become a conflict between the two.

"I've figured it out, and I don't want to worry about the past with you." He said softly.

"Really!" Looking at him in disbelief, Mu Yichen smiled and was about to hold his hand.

"But I have other things to tell you." Pulling his hand back, Feng Wanqiu's serious look made Mu Yichen also serious.

"You know that I practiced martial arts with my master on the mountain since I was a child, and after a few years of wandering around the rivers and lakes, I am used to being free and easy...I believe you in what you say, and I believe that you are sincere to me..." Speaking of this, Feng Wan Qiu lowered her head and blushed a little, "Actually I...I really like you too."

"Wan Qiu..." Finally hearing his thoughts, Mu Yichen took his hand again and held it tightly in his palm, "I know what you're thinking, don't worry, I will love you for the rest of my life."

Hearing his sincere words, Feng Wanqiu's heart was moved, but he still insisted on saying: "You don't understand, you are the emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Honor, how many people and the country are burdened by you, but I love freedom, I can't calm down by nature, I can't stay in the palace with you forever..."

After hearing what he said, Mu Yichen's heart tightened, "...You mean, you want to leave me?"

Feng Wanqiu shook his head, "I have a wish that must be fulfilled. When I came down from the mountain, I made a wish in front of the master that I would become the leader of the martial arts and glorify my sect. At least, I must fulfill this wish."

"The leader of the martial arts..." Hearing this, Mu Yichen turned pale.He knew that Wan Qiu's martial arts were not bad, but he was inferior to those heroes in the Jianghu. If they really waited until Wan Qiu took the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, they would have to wait until when and what month...

But... this is Wan Qiu's wish...

Thinking of this, Mu Yichen smiled wryly, "If this is your wish..." before he started, his face was already sad, and he couldn't continue.

Seeing his appearance of holding back his sadness, Feng Wanqiu felt reluctant but also slightly sweet.He knew that Mu Yichen was an emperor, so he was willing to give in to this for him, which was already very remarkable.

He could clearly decree to imprison himself in the palace, but he loves and respects him, and he is unwilling to do so. Even when he makes such an exorbitant request now, he wants to work hard to fulfill his wish...

Being able to fall in love with this person in this life is his blessing, what else can he worry about?

Feng Wanqiu stretched out his hand, lifted Mu Yichen's drooping face, and said softly: "Don't be sad, the martial arts conference is held every five years, and there are still three years left. It's not that I won't go back.

"I wandered outside for a month or two, and then I went back to the palace to stay for a while. Besides, I can be your eyes when I'm outside. If there are any corrupt officials who dare to exploit the common people, I will teach them for you!"

Seeing Feng Wanqiu clenched his fists and waving, bright light shining in his dark eyes, Mu Yichen was relieved for a while.

Yes, this is his Wanqiu, casual and unrestrained like the wind.

You can't catch the wind, you can only follow him, and one day, he will return to your side.

"Okay, Wan Qiu, I will take care of you."

Three years passed quickly, Feng Wanqiu, with his outstanding martial arts, he was a chivalrous man, fighting against the strong and supporting the weak, and he had already made a name for himself in the world, and Mu Yichen gave him a piece of money before he left. The emperor gave him a gold medal so that he could mobilize local officials and act cheaply.

With this power, he has also punished many corrupt officials and stood up for the people in the past few years. He is praised by everyone in the rivers and lakes.

At the martial arts conference held every five years, he beat all the heroes and defeated many masters. With the recommendation of several martial arts masters, he deservedly sat on the throne of martial arts leader.

This night, in order to celebrate the new leader's appointment, all the martial artists present held a hero banquet, and kept toasting Feng Wanqiu at the banquet.

But today, the new leader seemed to have something on his mind, so he took the opportunity to urinate after drinking a few cups, and fled back to his room with a puff of smoke.

In fact, what Feng Wanqiu is thinking about is none other than Mu Yichen, whom he hasn't seen for a long time.

He went to the Southwest a few days ago, and it took him a while to come back to participate in the martial arts conference. In the blink of an eye, half a month passed, and he hadn't seen his lover for nearly four months, although there are flying pigeons these days Passing letters to and from each other, but never meeting each other.

His wish for many years was finally fulfilled. He was just thinking that he was about to set off to return to Beijing to meet his long-lost lover. How could he get drunk at this time? He could only feel sorry for those brothers.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was pushed open, a figure rushed forward.

His skill is not what it used to be, he thought someone was going to sneak attack, and he was about to use a small trick, but in the end he said "Wan Qiu", he was taken aback, and was hugged by the comer.

"Why are you?!" The person holding him, who else could it be if not Mu Yichen, "Why are you here?"

"What's more, you've been away for four months. I miss you so much that I slipped out of the palace to look for you. Fortunately, one of my elders knew an expert from a sect, so he was able to come in." Seeing him relieve his lovesickness a little bit, Mu Yichen let go of his hand and looked at the face that made him nostalgic.

"Wanqiu, you've lost some weight, where did you suffer?"

Angrily brushing away his wolf claws raging on her body, Feng Wanqiu curled his lips and said: "Of course, I'm running around, it doesn't look like you are enjoying happiness in the palace."

"Then how about I take you back to the palace to enjoy the blessings?" Mu Yichen hugged him again, absorbing the familiar breath from him, Mu Yichen only felt the warmth in his heart, and the emptiness without his lover was filled. Come back, "Wan Qiu, you are now the leader of the martial arts alliance, the wish you said back then has been fulfilled, now you can go back to the palace with me."

"You think being the leader of the martial arts is so easy!" Feng Wanqiu folded his arms around his chest and raised his head high, "Now that the entire martial arts affairs are under my control, how can I have the leisure to stay in the palace with you..."

Hearing what he said, Mu Yichen jumped up anxiously, fearing that he would break the contract, "Ban Qiu, you can't count your words!"

If this is the case, even if he is kidnapped, he will kidnap the person!

"Why are you in a hurry, I'm teasing you." Feng Wanqiu smiled slyly, and found it interesting to see him like this, "I can go back to the palace with you, but..."

"But what, say it quickly, I promise you."

"After returning to the palace, I will still be your bodyguard, but if I want to leave the palace, you can't stop me." He poked Mu Yichen's chest, and he narrowed his eyes, "It's like you have a country to take care of, this Jianghu matter It's my duty now, and I can't let it go."

Besides, he did it for Chen's good.People in the Jianghu have never been under the jurisdiction of the government, and using military force to violate the ban often caused headaches for the local officials. Now that he is in charge, Chen can worry less.

"..." Looking into his eyes for a while, Mu Yichen understood Feng Wanqiu's thoughts, and was moved in his heart, so he took his hand and kissed, "I promised you, and besides, you are doing it for me and me Wan Qiu, if I can have you by my side, I will be content in this life."

"Humph, it's good that you know." Feng Wanqiu snorted triumphantly, but suddenly felt the big hand around her waist ready to move, and began to pull his clothes.

"Hey! What do you want to do!"

"You've thought so much for me, so of course I want to comfort you, Lord Leader." Mu Yichen smiled, and sealed Feng Wanqiu's unspoken protest with a kiss.

"Well……"

From then on, these two people, one in the court and the other in the rivers and lakes, governed the world into a peaceful and prosperous age of singing and dancing.

Mu Yichen earned the reputation of being a wise king through the ages, but only insiders know that during this prosperous age, Feng Wanqiu, who served as the leader of the martial arts alliance for three consecutive terms, also contributed a lot... It's just that these things have not been recorded in the history books That's all.

Years of resentment

This is the second book in the series following the previous story about the little prince of the Mu family.Recently, I prefer to write about the attack of the year, and I also like to write about the strong attack and strong shou. The genius doctor in the previous book can't fight martial arts, and he can't fight with Lord Mu, so this book "The Emperor Doesn't Want" was born.

Feng Wanqiu, the leader of the martial arts alliance who robbed Lichen with Prince Mu before, became the protagonist of this book. In the last book, he was very majestic, but this time he became a captive of the young emperor, and he could never turn over for the rest of his life!Ha ha!

And even though Wanqiu is young, she still made a name for herself in the arena and won the respect of everyone, and only then did she sit on the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance.

It is precisely this kind of independent and individual Feng Wanqiu that can make our emperor dizzy, but it is not so easy to be an emperor. It is really difficult to be a good king and a good lover. !

Fortunately, Mu Yichen was young and promising, he easily quelled the chaos caused by the empress dowager's interference in politics, and even won the heart of his lover.

Of course, this series is not over yet, and the identity of the protagonist in the next book is not low—I am not going around in circles, it is our little prince.

But although I like Xiaozhengtai, the prince is only over one year old and still too young, so the following story will happen more than ten years later.

I hope you will support me a lot, your support is my motivation, see you in the next book!