The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

After the death of the first emperor, Ming Yang had no appetite to eat. Seeing that he was getting thinner day by day, Yuan Mu and others had no choice but to go out of the palace to invite Mo Wang into the palace.

"My lord, someone in the palace said that the emperor hasn't eaten for several days, and he doesn't want to sleep at night, so I asked my lord to go and persuade me." The servants of the mansion came rushing to pass on the message.

"Don't want to eat? Follow me into the palace." Mu Beimo, who had experienced the full moon night, was also a little weak at this time, so he hadn't entered the palace to see Yang'er in the past few days.

"My maidservants see the lord!" Lian Er hurriedly bowed when she saw King Mo coming.

"Mianli, where is Yang'er?" Mu Beimo looked around, but found no sign of Yang'er.

"My lord, the emperor said he wanted to see the scenery in the Misty Rain Pavilion."

"This king knows, I will order some yam porridge and side dishes to be delivered later." Mu Beimo walked out expressionlessly.

"Yes, my lord."

Mu Beimo came to the Yanyu Pavilion stepping on lightness kung fu, and saw the pretty-looking Keren sitting alone in the pavilion, holding his chin, looking into the distance with some melancholy in thought.

"Yang'er?" Mu Beimo walked softly behind Ming Yang, bent down and wrapped him in his arms.

"Brother Beimo!" Ming Yang's dull eyes only became more radiant when he saw Mu Beimo.

Mu Beimo picked him up, sat on the stone bench by himself, and hugged him on his lap. "What is Yang'er thinking? Why are you so serious?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered the scene when my father took Yang'er to swim in the lake." Ming Yang found a comfortable place to lean against in Mu Beimo's arms, and gently rubbed against her.

"I heard from Lian'er that Yang'er hasn't eaten or rested for a few days, but is it true?" Mu Beimo raised Ming Yang's chin to look carefully, his beautiful phoenix eyes narrowed dangerously, and his slender, white index finger gently brushed Guo Mingyang has black eye circles.

"Well, I don't have an appetite." Ming Yang's eyes dodged a little, Mu Beimo's eyes were too sharp, Ming Yang didn't dare to look at him every time he did something wrong.

"Then you don't have to eat. Yang'er has thought about the consequences of not eating? Huh?" Mu Beimo's warm breath penetrated into Mingyang's ears, making his jade-like white skin quietly creep up. red.

"Well, I'm just...sorry!" Ming Yang opened his mouth, and found that he didn't know how to refute, so he bowed his head and apologized.

"Yang'er has to learn to cherish his own body. The king asked Lian'er to bring some porridge over, so let's eat some later." Mu Beimo's tone softened, and he raised his hand to caress Ming Yang's messy forehead.

"Yeah." Ming Yang lowered his head and answered in a low voice, not daring to look directly into Mu Beimo's eyes.

"Lian'er, bring the porridge here!" Mu Beimo turned to Lian'er and the maids outside the pavilion.

"See the emperor and prince." Lian Er came over with a few maids carrying food boxes.

"Excuse me, let's go down after putting it down!" Mo Wang waved his hand, took the food box and opened it, and brought out the porridge and side dishes inside.

"Eat some yam porridge, it's good for the spleen and stomach." Mu Beimo gently stirred the porridge in the bowl, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Ming Yang's mouth.

"It's a bit hot, blow on it." Mu Beimo reminded, Mingyang puffed up his cheeks, and blew in small mouthfuls. After blowing for a while, he swallowed the spoonful of porridge consciously.

Seeing Mingyang's clever movements, Mu Beimo felt his heart melt.Ming Yang obediently finished a bowl of porridge, and at this moment he was already leaning against Mu Beimo's arms and feeling sleepy, nodding his head bit by bit, trying to control himself not to fall asleep.Mu Beimo gently fixed Ming Yang's head on his chest with his hands, and Ming Yang finally fell asleep peacefully.

Because he hadn't eaten or slept for many days, Ming Yang was now extremely tired, and he couldn't even feel the bumps when Mu Beimo carried him back to the palace.Mu Beimo stood quietly in front of Ming Yang's bed. Looking at the quiet Ming Yang, he understood that Yang'er's dependence on him was just treating him like an older brother. Think of him as a monster!

"The servant sees the prince." Xiao Jiazi entered the room and reported softly, interrupting Mu Beimo's train of thought.

"What's the matter?" Mu Beimo tucked Ming Yang under the quilt, without looking up.

"Nie Weiping, Mr. Nie, begged to see the emperor."

"Nie Weiping? Is it the son of Prime Minister Nie?"

"The prince is indeed the son of Prime Minister Nie." The eunuch answered honestly.

"What's the matter with him?"

"My lord, I don't know anything about your expedition these two years. The emperor and Mr. Nie are close friends. This time I came here to chat with the emperor." Xiao Jiazi smiled slightly, as if he had an impression of Nie Weiping. good.

"Well, let's just say that the emperor is resting, let him come back another day." Mu Beimo's face was cold and hard, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"The slave obeys."

"Mr. Nie, please go back!" Xiao Jiazi came to the side hall and politely asked to leave.

"But the emperor doesn't want to see me?" Nie Weiping hurriedly stood up when he saw Xiao Jiazi, and what he heard was indeed a bad result.

"The emperor hasn't rested for many days, and just took a rest. King Mo said he would ask Mr. Nie to come back another day." Xiao Jiazi conveyed the order without changing his expression.

"Okay then!" Damn it, this damn Mu Beimo started snatching people from him as soon as he came back.Nie Weiping smiled sinisterly, turned around and went out the door.

"Brother, have you seen the emperor?" Nie Weiping's younger sister, Nie Xin'er, hurried to meet her brother when he came back.

Nie Weiping shook his head, sat down at the table and poured himself a large glass of water.

"Then, have you seen Brother Mu? How is he now? Has he lost weight? He must have worked hard at the border for two years!" Nie Xiner couldn't help laughing when she thought of Mu Beimo's beautiful appearance. Sound, not seeing each other for two years, her brother Mu must be even more handsome.

"What about Mu Beimo? It's him. I haven't even seen a single hair of the emperor!" Nie Weiping looked at Nie Xiner's nympho look, and suddenly he thought of an idea, maybe Can use his sister.

In the palace, Ming Yang slept all day long, and when he woke up, Mu Beimo was still in his room reviewing the memorials.Ming Yang stared at Mu Beimo's beautiful side face, and stared blankly for a while.

Mu Beimo seemed to sense the gaze, turned his head to look in Ming Yang's direction, and found that he was already awake.He put down the memorial in his hand, walked to the bedside and sat down with a smile, and rubbed Ming Yang's sleepy head.

"woke up?"

"Yeah." Ming Yang crawled out of the bed, got into Mu Beimo's arms, and rubbed his head.

"Are you hungry? The king ordered someone to bring food." Mu Beimo gently wrapped his arms around the waist of the man in his arms, and kissed Ming Yang's smooth forehead.

"Well, I want Brother Beimo to hug me!" Ming Yang hugged Mu Beimo's waist tightly, refusing to let go, as if he was back when he was a child, when he acted like a baby to him.

"You're such a big man, why do you keep hugging him?" Mu Beimo laughed, pinching Ming Yang's nose lovingly.

"I want to hug, and brother Beimo is my favorite brother, and you hugged me like that when I was a child!" Ming Yang raised his head, giggling.

"In Yang'er's eyes, am I just an older brother?" Mu Beimo was lost in thought.

"That's right! You are my favorite brother!" Ming Yang bowed his head forcefully into Mu Beimo's arms.

Mu Beimo helped Ming Yang wash up, and carried him to the table. "Brother Beimo feed me!"

"You're still young? You still need to be fed for such an adult?"

"I want you to feed me." Ming Yang naturally climbed onto Mu Beimo's lap and sat down. Mu Beimo had no choice but to feed him.

"I want to eat roast duck!"

"I want shrimp!"

"I want to eat Kung Pao Chicken!"

Seeing the person in front of him eating in small bites, I felt a little disappointed.

It turned out that Yang'er's dependence on him was just treating him as a brother, but Yang'er, do you really think that an ordinary brother would treat you like this?

[The author has something to say: It was originally posted yesterday, but the stupid author fell asleep while coding, woo woo...

Ming Yang now only regards Mu Beimo as his elder brother, completely unaware that his behavior has gone beyond this relationship!Ah ⊙_⊙, brother and sister Nie Weiping are villains, but they will be assists~]