Chang Qing and Xiao Qing were walking on the snow together, they were very strange, so the little girl behind her was quite embarrassed as she lowered her head and racked her brains to think about the topic.

He didn't try to comfort him, he just paused, bent down to hold some snow, squeezed the cold temperature, and beckoned, "Come here."

Xiao Qing's eyes were puzzled, but the emperor's order must not be violated, she still approached him with small steps in a well-behaved manner, her posture was a little flinching.

Chang Qing smiled slightly at her.

In the snow-colored young man dressed in black robes, his appearance is exquisite and beautiful, and when he smiles at that moment, he looks like an envoy who has fallen into the mortal world.

The young girl quietly raised her eyes to look at him, fascinated.

...There is no such a good-looking noble young man around her.

Then, the neck felt cold.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qing's skirt was stuffed with cold snow by the young man, she subconsciously cried out.

Chang Qing smiled at her, a gentle and gentle black-robed emperor was quite youthful.

Xiao Qing was still complaining in her heart, but seeing his smile now, she blushed and couldn't remember anything.

"Is it cold?" Chang Qing asked her considerately after playing around, "Do you want me to help you get it out?"

Xiao Qing nodded boldly, and Chang Qing walked over, grabbed her dress, and lightly dusted it, and the wet snow fell to the ground. Rubbing his neck, concealing his shyness.

A low, familiar voice sounded from behind.

"His Majesty……"

The two turned around and saw the young man in white who almost melted into the snow.

It's the prime minister, Pei Yuzhi.

And the Empress Dowager Lou, who is not very happy.

"Go back." She said impatiently.

Xiao Qing blinked her cub-like eyes, and looked at the young man in front of her. Although she didn't know why the queen mother took her away so quickly, she nodded and followed the queen mother.

At this time, only the young emperor and the prime minister were left in the snow, a few steps apart, looking at each other.

Pei Yuzhi was expressionless.

Chang Qing still looked at him quietly with a smile on his face.

In the end, it was Pei Yuzhi who walked towards him. In the snow, the young man in white lowered his head, and gently hugged the young man who was one head shorter in front of him, with a gesture of respect.

"If you want to control me, you must control me to the end." He murmured, not knowing who he was speaking to.

Chang Qing felt the warmth of the body in front of him, he raised his eyes, "Are you jealous?"

Pei Yuzhi didn't speak, but hugged him very hard, close to suffocating hug, he sighed softly, "I like it so much."

I like to worry about gains and losses, and I can't control myself.

He was afraid that such a fresh fire of the soul would ignite his lonely body until it burned out.

And the fire of the soul, who was worried about gains and losses, poked his waist.

He concealed his emotions, lowered his black eyes, and stared at the young man intently, "What's wrong?"

"Aiqing, do you think that if I like the former empress Xiao Nan so much, I will empathize with her, or that Ai Wu and Wu will like her younger sister Xiao Qing?"

Pei Yuzhi: "..."

He was a little speechless, the little emperor not only had insight into people's hearts, but was also very frank.

But, he does mind.

After all, the little emperor once liked the former empress Xiao Nan so much that his temperament changed drastically...

At this time, the former empress Xiao Nan had already been expelled from the capital, and her younger sister entered the palace when they never saw each other again. Is there any guarantee that the little emperor will not remember that relationship again, and thus... abandon the ridiculous past with the prime minister?

If the little emperor would be touched by others, just thinking about it would make it hard for him to breathe.

"Do you know?"

He retreated a little, his fingers clutching the young man's thin waist, his expression was as indifferent as a floating cloud, but his mind was restless.

Desire, he can say the words of eachother, even if he deceives him.

Chang Qing smiled lightly, "I never believe in promises."

He still didn't say anything.

It was as if a hole had been broken in his heart, empty, while his outer body and facial expression seemed to be covered with a mask of shackles.He hugged the young man in front of him again, and said softly, "It's okay, just act."

The low-pitched voice is extremely gentle at this moment.

The invisible back, his cold face, the expression is unclear.

...Be good.

He remembers.

-

A hundred flowers bloom outside the window, colorful.

spring is coming.

"Peach Beauty is dead."

The young man in black robe held the pot of Peach Beauty whose leaves were rotten and rotted into shape, and frowned, "Its roots are rotten."

Peach Beauty survived the cold winter, but died in the warm spring.

The young man in white was squatting, the window was half open, the light could not reach his corner, his expression was unclear.

They once joked that it was the crystallization of love.

He said softly, "Sorry."

It was Pei Yuzhi who took care of Peach Beauty. He liked Chang Qing, so he also loved Wu Jiwu. He raised it very carefully, with plenty of sunlight, and was afraid that Chang Qing would forget to water it. It waters, but it doesn't know that watering should be done step by step in the spring, but the result is just the opposite...

Hearing his apology, Chang Qing raised her eyes and said with a smile, "It's okay, just find me another plant, or it will hurt your face if your hands itch."

The young man in white relaxed his expression, "Yes."

"what?"

The cold prime minister lowered his head, "You can come and harm my face."

Chang Qing laughed.

……

The male protagonist became very tired and crooked.

The 666 system keenly discovered this.

In fact, these two people are together all day long. Before going to the morning court, Pei Yuzhi helped the host change clothes, and then they had to look at each other and talk to each other when they had nothing to do in the morning court. To deal with political affairs, and Pei Yuzhi seldom stays in the palace... Anyway, basically except at night, the two of them are together.

And the current state is that the male protagonist has turned into a skin-hungry patient or a teddy, clinging to Chang Qing every day, tirelessly.

The system expressed this matter euphemistically.

Chang Qing is a fan of the authorities, "Is there?"

Both of them used to be very tired and crooked.

The 666 system solemnly said: [Yes. 】

Chang Qing's EQ is low, "Why?"

The 666 system is also part of the villain department, so it goes without saying that EQ is just frustration.But it pondered for a while: [... He probably wants to consummate the marriage with you. 】

Chang Qing: "..."

Among human beings, when normal lovers enter the period of passionate love, their spirits are satisfied, and the same is true for their bodies.

And the two of them have been hugging each other for several months, but in fact, they have never crossed the line.

But the male protagonist is a mortal after all, after the frigidity is cured, he will naturally have that kind of need, so he is tired of it...

The 666 system thinks like this.

Chang Qing was speechless, "So what should I do?"

Up?

The two have been in the villain department for many years, and they have never experienced this kind of love affair, and they are inexperienced.

The 666 system covered its face in shame, [Do you want me to give you a piece of data to your dear host to popularize science?The image of you in my heart was originally so tall...]

"Do not talk nonsense."

After the 666 system was proficient and stopped by the host's domineering, it immediately launched a rainbow fart normally, [Host, you are so strong and attractive...]

Then he was caught off guard and stuffed an unknown garbage book.

Hong Liang yelled [Come on] and ran away.

The 666 system can't imagine its own host doing such a thing at all... It's just a collapse of human design, it's better not to watch it.

……

But Chang Qing didn't do that kind of thing, he actually didn't want to do that kind of thing, after reading that rubbish book... then he didn't want to.

Ugly is his first sense of sight when he sees the intertwined pictures.

Inseparable, indulging in desire.

Suddenly, I could understand the prime minister's resistance.

There was a familiar knocking sound outside the door, he pondered for a moment, then threw it to the corner of the imperial study, ignoring it.

As a result, when it was almost dusk, the young emperor leaned against the bed by the window and fell into a light sleep. The young man in white put down the bamboo slips, pressed his tired forehead, got up with a flick of his sleeves, and the moment he wanted to reach out to hug the young man, his eyes froze.

There is a book on yellow paper next to his pillow, the pictures and fonts are all top-grade, but the content...

How could the little emperor read such filthy books? !

Does he have that need?

For a while, the prime minister was a little complicated.

Just at the right time, on the bed, the black-robed boy lazily turned over, his eyelids slightly lifted, and his voice was weak, "Aiqing..."

The tips of the young man's ears turned red, "What's wrong?"

"IM so tired."

"I'll carry you to the bedroom."

"En." The young man closed his eyes in relief.

Pei Yuzhi bent down and picked him up lightly. The young man was still tall and seemed to be a little heavier, but fortunately, he was still able to hold him.

In a short distance of a few paths, the prime minister carried his young man to the bedroom.

There were a few scattered people on the road. Chang Qing didn't like to be surrounded by many people, and the people left behind were all loyal servants with superb martial arts. Seeing the prime minister gently hugging the young emperor, he was also used to it, so he didn't say much.

Pei Yuzhi likes this needless state.

In addition, before leaving the palace, after thinking about it, he went back to the imperial study, pursed his lips, and stuffed the yellow paper into his sleeve.

The little emperor would not look at such things.

-

Peach Beauty raised a new plant.

Pei Yuzhi took care of it even more diligently.

Even Chang Qing had a feeling of falling out of favor, he held his chin, "You like it too?"

Pei Yuzhi didn't answer, he was always like this recently, just looking at him with fascinated eyes, but there seemed to be some dark clouds hidden in those black eyes, which couldn't be seen clearly.

At this point, the four seasons alternate, and time flies by like this.

Under Pei Yuzhi's meticulous care, the second Peach Beauty survived the winter and came to spring, and even lived to the year when Changqing was crowned.

On the day of the emperor's coronation ceremony, several ministers had to go to Changguang Temple to witness the scene.

Chang Qing finally took off her black robe, and changed into a bright red crown dress with a large black belt, which matched her skin tone very well.

He has transformed from a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse into a tall young man, but his lips are still red and his teeth are white, his eyebrows are exquisite and beautiful, and he has an appearance that makes women feel ashamed. Come.

At this moment, in Changguang Temple, in front of the Buddha statue that Chang Qing accompanied Master Wu to pray for blessings a few years ago, the crowning ceremony of the emperor.

In the center, the young man in red bent slightly, letting the highly respected white-haired minister in front of him, the Tai Tuo, tremblingly put on the crown, which is the twelve-point crown that the emperor can wear, the bead curtain hangs down and shakes Akira, the youth's face, shadowy and shadowy, moves with the bead curtain.

At first glance, the red-clothed and black-haired man is really a charming picture scroll, like a monster descended into the world, trying to satisfy the sin of sucking yang energy.

In front of the Buddha statue, those pious subjects were all amazed or jealous.

And the gaze of the person who was the focus of attention moved to the vermilion gate, calmly but full of smiles.

The young man in white, who was strategizing over the government and the opposition, stood there, holding something in his palm, and was looking at him tenderly.

Under the swaying bead curtain, the corners of the emperor's lips rippled slightly.

The main character has arrived, so it's time for the show to appear, isn't it?

"Since I have performed the coronation ceremony, I should start a family, and after one month, I should also marry the princess of the neighboring country."

The gentle and alienated tone of the emperor did not seem to have a look of flesh and blood. As soon as he finished speaking, the gentle expression of the young man in white by the door suddenly shattered, as if responding to something, the old and yellowed white cloth in his palm suddenly loosened , fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

It was the Zhongyuan Festival of the year when the little emperor fell off the cliff after blocking an arrow and disappeared. He chose to believe in the gods and Buddhas he sneered at, went to Changguang Temple to pray for blessings, and hung cloth strips under the bodhi tree. He chose to yearn for the freshness of the little emperor. .

He wrote and tore up word by word, and wrote repeatedly: I hope to have a person with one heart, and never leave each other.

But I didn't expect that there is another line in this poem——

Wen Jun had two intentions, so he came to an end.

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The author has something to say:

Author's mother: Changqing, you are such a scumbag! ! !

Chang Qing: ...shut up.

——I didn’t intend to update it today, but I downloaded an orange melon code word… After all, it’s still not worth the novelty! ! !

In addition, I was playing "Endless Nightmare", which was a bit scary and suspenseful. At the beginning, when I was stabbed twice by that horrible woman, my heartbeat stopped... But it got better later, but... It's too difficult to play, old man It was being stabbed [crying], besides, I especially want someone with exquisite and good-looking appearance to stab me... Uh, why does it look so much like Chang Qing's character design? ?If I think about it this way, what should I do if the author wears a book and becomes the male protagonist abused by Chang Qing?Ah ah ah I can't think of it any more [Crying out with a wow]

感谢在2020-08-2521:15:18~2020-08-2813:51:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Yingqing 52 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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