Fate with you

Everyone knows that the Sacred Heart is unpredictable.Mu Sheng also thought so.

After Meng Xiuyi beside the creek in the daytime said awkwardly that he hoped that Mu Sheng could stay in Beijing for her body, he didn't mention it again, as if it wasn't what she said.

If she didn't mention it, Mu Sheng wouldn't take the initiative to mention it, but she couldn't help muttering in her heart.When she first entered the capital, His Majesty clearly showed that he did not want to talk to her, but now it has only been about ten days, and His Majesty has changed his attitude.

From their acquaintance to the present, the relationship between them can be called twists and turns.Mu Sheng is almost used to it, she is not sure about the other side, but she knows that His Majesty will definitely not harm her.

Therefore, Mu Sheng settled down on Penglai Island with peace of mind.

His Majesty said that after working hard for several years, it was hard for him to relax, so he might as well rest for a few more days.

The prime ministers were sweating profusely, at such a critical juncture, why would His Majesty want to stop court.In the past, there was a prime minister, and it didn't matter whether the emperor went to court or not. The various ministries of the court did their own thing, properly and orderly.

But it's different now, although there are more prime ministers than before, the emperor's control over the government is stronger than before. Five prime ministers, who should the people below listen to?Among the five prime ministers, no one dared to make a decision without the emperor speaking. What if His Majesty is not satisfied with their decision?There are five prime ministers, one more is not too many, one less is quite a lot, more people want to pull them down and put them on top.

Therefore, the prime ministers looked forward to showing that the emperor was right, and they made memorials every day, and asked to see him outside the island. The emperor leaned weakly on the soft couch every day, saying that he was still ill and couldn't lift his spirits. For that.

All the prime ministers... all the prime ministers said that the ministers dare not wait, and that His Majesty is ill and cannot come to the court to inspect the government. Is it always possible to criticize a batch of important memorials?Zhongshu Sheng's memorials were transported to Penglai Island one by one.

"Can we start acupuncture today?" Meng Xiuyi held the memorandum in his hand, looked at it from time to time, and even paid attention to asking Mu Sheng about acupuncture.

Mu Sheng knelt down at the side with his eyes fixed on his nose, his nose and his heart, and said respectfully, "Exactly, whenever your majesty is free, I can give you acupuncture for your majesty."

Hearing this, Meng Xiuyi pushed open the window and looked at the sky outside.It was almost dusk as the golden sky faded to the west, and the clouds in the sky were dyed a brilliant red, as magnificent and brilliant as a fire.Meng Xiuyi stared at it for a while, then turned his head, an expectant smile flashed across his lips, and said, "It's late now, let's go to night."

Mu Sheng had no objection, kowtowed and said: "Please excuse me, please go and prepare the things needed for acupuncture and moxibustion."

Meng Xiuyi gave a "huh" and nodded in agreement.

When Mu Sheng retreated to the door, the emperor's gentle voice suddenly came from behind: "Don't follow the etiquette so rigidly, you know I don't like it."

Mu Sheng turned around, bowed to the ground, extremely respectful: "Yes."

Then, Fang slowly walked away.

Meng Xiuyi was not angry at this behavior of being soft on the outside but strong on the inside. Instead, he smiled slightly.

Mu Sheng didn't dine with the emperor, she dined alone in Mingde Hall.

The things needed for acupuncture had already been prepared, she checked them carefully, and put them back into the boxes meticulously.At night, with a cool breeze, Mu Sheng was sitting in the hall with a cup of steaming tea in front of her. She did nothing but waited for the emperor to summon her.

At the end of the year, the servant next to Meng Xiuyi came, before he could speak, Mu Sheng stood up and said softly, "My lord, let's go."

The little servant was still a child of seventeen or eighteen, and Dang even blushed from flattery, not even daring to say anything.

The door of the emperor's bedroom was closed, and seeing Shangqing approaching from far and near, he hurriedly opened the door to welcome her in.

Mu Sheng took off the big clothes that covered the outside, and handed them to a maid, who took the clothes and retreated, Zijin stepped forward to salute, "Master Shangqing, rest assured."

Mu Sheng returned the salute: "Auntie is well."

Zijin smiled and said, "Your Majesty is inside, your Excellency will go."

Mu Sheng said "Thank you, Auntie" and walked in generously.

Now that things have happened, facing His Majesty's changeable temperament, Mu Sheng has a posture of breaking the can and breaking the can.

However, no matter how broken the jar was, seeing Meng Xiuyi in white satin pajamas with loose black silk and a soft figure, leaning on the couch leisurely, she couldn't calm down.

The candlelight is dim and soft, and the beauty is affectionate and gentle.Mu Sheng paused, calmed her breathing, and then stepped forward.

Meng Xiuyi was staring at a place in a daze, when he heard the sound of her entering the door, he smiled brightly, got up and walked to the bed.When Mu Sheng stopped and bowed to salute, Meng Xiuyi happened to walk up to her, gently held her hand, and said, "Don't be too polite as I said, but you are still acting like this to annoy me on purpose." Is it?"

Her words were gentle and slightly angry, but Mu Sheng couldn't help it. She looked up and saw the black and bright black hair hanging down the cheeks of His Majesty. The already delicate face was even more feminine and beautiful. His eyes were full of affection, and his ruddy lips fluttered slightly.

Mu Sheng quickly lowered her head and said, "Don't dare."

Meng Xiuyi smiled and said: "Your Majesty, please sit down." After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to Mu Sheng, walked to the candlesticks at the four corners, added a few more candlesticks, and the hall suddenly became brighter again.

Mu Sheng sat there, her eyes following Meng Xiuyi's movements.She has never seen such a majesty, so bright, so charming, so... so touching.

Sensing her gluey gaze, Meng Xiuyi turned around, but Mu Sheng couldn't restrain her gaze, feeling very embarrassed.

But Meng Xiuyi didn't take it seriously, walked up to her gracefully and sat down.

As soon as she moved, the sleeves of her clothes fluttered, and the white pajamas made her look exquisite in the wide-sleeved dress.

"Is it about to start?" Meng Xiuyi asked softly.

Mu Sheng nodded indiscriminately: "Please lie down, Your Majesty."

Meng Xiuyi didn't get up, but reached out to hold Mu Sheng's hand, and asked, "Would you like to undress me?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Xiuyi clearly felt the soft little hand in his hand tremble, Mu Sheng's cheeks were suddenly stained with a cloud-like rosy red, from the cheeks to the roots of the ears, everywhere was dyed crimson .

Meng Xiuyi's eyes were full of warm smiles, she leaned forward, approached Mu Sheng, and asked again: "Huh? Did you undress for me?"

Mu Sheng stiffened all over, not daring to retreat, not giving up to retreat, not daring to move forward, not knowing how to move forward, so she could only freeze like a sculpture, and tremblingly said: "Chen, Chen..."

Just as Mu Sheng's mind was in a mess, not knowing how to answer in order to appear decent, Meng Xiuyi suddenly stood up, smiled and said: "You are a doctor, how to recuperate, how to administer acupuncture, how to use medicine, all depends on you, Don't worry too much."

To perform acupuncture, one has to take off one's clothes first. After saying this, she classified the undressing that was full of charming clothes just now as a part of seeing a doctor. Mu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, but felt very disappointed. She also stood up and followed Meng Xiuyi. behind her, followed her to the couch.

Meng Xiuyi stopped and stood there without saying a word. Mu Sheng didn't know what she was thinking, so she stood with her, but her mood could no longer be as calm as water. She looked at the emperor's straight back and kept thinking Guess why His Majesty suddenly stopped, what is His Majesty thinking...

After a long time, Meng Xiuyi suddenly turned around and said, "Zhaoer, can I trust you?"

Mu Sheng didn't know what she was referring to, maybe it was referring to the next acupuncture... But the name Zhao'er made her feel mixed, the corners of her eyes gradually became moist, and her heart felt sore and painful.

"Your Majesty can rest assured that I will never betray Your Majesty throughout my life." Mu Sheng said softly, she didn't know what His Majesty was referring to, but she could be sure that she would never do anything wrong to Meng Xiuyi in her life.

Meng Xiuyi smiled softly, lying flat on the couch, with his arms naturally placed on both sides of his body, revealing his body.

This is a gesture of absolute trust, a gesture of Ren Qing's doing.

Mu Sheng stepped forward and untied her belt.Meng Xiuyi could feel her trembling when her soft hands touched her belt.With a light pull, the belt can be untied and the robe will be loosened.

Mu Sheng looked up at Meng Xiuyi, Meng Xiuyi had closed his eyes, his expression was calm and calm.It's just that it's so plain, but it has a fatal attraction to Mu Sheng.

Her thoughts ran far away. Eight years ago, she lay down on His Majesty's couch for the first time, and when His Majesty took off her clothes layer by layer, she also had such a faint expression. No one knew what she was thinking. What, no one can tell whether she likes it or hates it, whether she is nervous or calm, whether she is looking forward to it or not.

"What are you thinking?" Suddenly someone said.

Mu Sheng came back to her senses suddenly, and saw the emperor staring at her calmly.

She pursed her lips and said, "Eight years..."

Naturally, Meng Xiuyi knew what she was talking about, and corrected her calmly: "It's ten years, for me, it's ten years."

They have known each other for ten years. At the age of 15, she was dying, and was rescued by Pei Zhao when she almost died in Huangquan. The moment she woke up, it was almost love at first sight. Submissive, until Pei Zhao died suddenly, she was in pain, and when she found out that she was back, she was so surprised that she couldn't believe it, she couldn't sleep all night, and didn't dare to see her for a whole month, for fear that it was just because she missed her too much A hallucination of Yi Ren.

Ten years, such a long and heavy time, seems to have passed in the blink of an eye. The sadness and joy experienced in the past have all gathered into the mixed feelings of today.

For ten years, they have all come here, there have been life and death, and they have all come here. Up to now, they are still together, Mu Sheng suddenly had the courage, she raised her eyes, looked at the emperor, and seriously He asked earnestly, "Your Majesty was determined to drive me out of Beijing that day. Why did you change your mind now?"

The emperor was lying down, and she was standing. She looked straight at the emperor with focused eyes and a stubborn tone.The emperor looked at her expression, and suddenly, she became afraid, and finally, with a gentle smile, said: "Do the needle first, and then I will talk to you, okay?"