The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

"Zhancheng, do you know? I seem to like someone." Ming Yang lay on the table, propping his chin while talking to Zhancheng.

"The emperor is talking about the regent?" Zhan Cheng stood aside, speaking surprisingly.

"You, how do you know?" Ming Yang was taken aback by Zhan Cheng's words, he quickly got up and covered Zhan Cheng's mouth, looked around, he was relieved when he didn't see anyone.

"Zhancheng grew up with the emperor, and the emperor's thoughts on the regent, Zhancheng can tell at a glance." Zhancheng's blank face showed no expression, as if he was talking about something very insignificant.

"Is it so obvious? Oh, this matter must not be known to others, understand?" Ming Yang smiled embarrassingly, and thought about his behavior, it seems that it is not so obvious!And this matter must not be let others know, firstly he is an emperor, but secondly he actually likes men, then he must not be annoyed to death by those ministers.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, Zhancheng will keep his mouth shut."

"I believe you, but I like him and look at him every day, but I can't tell him. I don't know what to do now?" Ming Yang became nympho when he thought of Mu Beimo's handsome face, But soon the enthusiasm in my heart was extinguished by reality.

"Zhan Cheng has been in the palace since he was a child, and he doesn't know about love and love, but Zhan Cheng understands that if he likes it, then he must let him know. Unwilling."

"Hey, I didn't expect Zhan Cheng to be so infatuated with you, an idiot. Tell me honestly, do you like someone behind my back?" Ming Yang raised his eyebrows at Zhan Cheng, with a malicious look on his face.

"No!" The man's evil smile flashed in Zhancheng's heart, but he blushed and shook his head.

"Still saying no? Your face is blushing! Hahaha..." Ming Yang patted the stone table without looking and laughed.

"Mingyang has encountered something interesting, is this funny?" Mu Beimo walked into the Yanyu Pavilion with his hands behind his back.

"Zhancheng sees the prince!" Zhancheng's expression had returned to normal at this time, and he turned into that dutiful wooden guard again.

"Brother Beimo!" Ming Yang turned his head in doubt, and instantly called out in surprise.

"I see the emperor!" Xiao Chuyue, who was behind Mu Beimo, stepped forward to salute.

"Brother Chuyue, you're here too?" Ming Yang greeted, completely ignoring Zhan Cheng who turned pale when he heard the name.

"See General Xiao for Zhancheng." Zhancheng felt a little embarrassed, and stood aside after saluting, pretending that there was no disturbance in his heart.

"Oh, my majesty, when will you grow up?" Xiao Chuyue smiled and hugged Mingyang, but his beautiful Fengdan eyes were fixed on Zhancheng not far away, and the corners of his mouth hooked evilly. ticked off.

"Brother Chuyue, are you kidding me again? I don't want to play with you, I want to play with brother Beimo!" Ming Yang smiled, and threw himself into Mu Beimo's arms, his little head slightly arched.

"Yang'er, don't make trouble, sit down first, the king has ordered Lian'er to get Yang'er's favorite Yunxiang ointment." Mu Beimo pulled Ming Yang out of his arms and pressed him on the stone bench.

The three of them sat down on the stone bench in the pavilion, Lian'er at the side had already brought Yunxiang ointment and made tea for the three of them.

"What was the emperor talking about just now? He laughed so happily?" Xiao Chuyue shook the teacup with his slender fingers, but his eyes were fixed on Zhan Cheng behind Ming Yang, the meaning in his eyes was very obvious.

Zhan Cheng looked away calmly and stepped back a little.Xiao Chuyue looked at Zhan Cheng's pushback, and frowned uncomfortably, but with a sweep of his eyes, he saw Zhan Cheng holding Jian Bing's hand tightly, and smiled in relief.

"Just now? Zhancheng and I were talking about our favorite people! Huh!" Ming Yang spoke quickly, and pinched his thigh in frustration the moment he said it.

"The one you like? But the one Yang'er likes?" Mu Beimo squinted his beautiful eyes, staring at Ming Yang redly, with an even bigger smile on his face.Mu Beimo's martial arts are excellent, and his hearing is very good. How could he not hear what Ming and Yang talked in the pavilion just now?

"Wh, how can there be? We, we are talking about Zhancheng's sweetheart! Right, Zhancheng?" Ming Yang was terrified by Mu Beimo's eyes, and he turned his head and blinked at Zhancheng behind him: Zhancheng, I Do not speak out! .

Poor Zhancheng was betrayed like this, so he could only nod his head, "That's true."

"Oh? Guard Zhan actually has a sweetheart. I've never heard of it. I wonder if Guard Zhan can share it?" Xiao Chuyue raised his eyebrows at Zhan Cheng as he spoke.

"General Xiao laughed at me. He's just a betrayer. It's not worth mentioning. Besides, he has never liked him. It's just that he is unwilling to be betrayed." There was no emotion in Zhancheng's eyes, as if what he said was similar to his own No relationship.

When Xiao Chuyue heard Zhan Cheng's words, he tightly pinched the teacup with his fingers, but still calmed down and smiled.

"It turns out that Zhancheng still has this kind of experience. If you tell me who she is, I will definitely avenge you!" Ming Yang gritted his teeth resentfully, daring to bully Zhancheng, no matter who it is, he must teach him a lesson .

"Don't bother the emperor, Zhancheng will take care of it."

"Yang'er, don't meddle in Zhancheng's affairs." Mu Beimo smiled, Yang'er's loyal appearance was really endearing.

"Okay, but if you are wronged by Zhancheng, you must tell me, understand?" Ming Yang puffed out his chest, and of course his own people had to follow suit.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern." Zhan Cheng thanked him, avoiding Xiao Chuyue's eyes that wanted to see him through.

"Yang'er, Spring Hunting has ordered people to start preparations. Will Yang'er join?" Mu Beimo smiled and started talking about business.

"Really? Can I participate too?" Ming Yang was a little itchy. Although he was proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, his martial arts was simply useless. He wanted to learn it a long time ago, but his father used to always He felt that martial arts were dangerous and refused to let him learn them.

"That's natural." Mu Beimo smiled, he knew that Ming Yang had long wanted to participate in the spring hunting.

"Great, of course I want to participate." Originally, as the emperor, he should watch the hunting of the family members and then hand out rewards, but he never thought that he could still participate.

"But, I don't know how to ride a horse!" Hunting is of course the first thing to do. If you have to know how to ride a horse, Ming Yang suddenly becomes wilted. It seems that there is only less than a month left before the spring hunt.

"Beimo's riding skills are among the best in our Tianshun country. He teaches you and guarantees that you can learn it in half a month!" Xiao Chuyue snapped his fingers and made a good suggestion.

"It's good, it's just that Brother Beimo is free?" Ming Yang also thought about letting Mu Beimo teach him, but he is too busy to approve memorials on weekdays, so how could he have time to teach him how to ride a horse?

"It's okay, I can spare some time every day." Mu Beimo smiled, agreeing.

"Okay, thank you, Brother Beimo." Ming Yang smiled inwardly, picked up a piece of Yunxiang Cake, and took a bite in satisfaction.

"Yang'er."

"Ok?"

"It's stained." Mu Beimo stretched out his hand and wiped away the debris from Ming Yang's mouth.

With a "teng", Mingyang's face was flushed, and his callused thumb gently slid across his skin. Mingyang's heart fluctuated violently with Mu Beimo's movements. After recovering, Mingyang quickly wiped off his skin. Wipe the corners of your mouth.

At this time, a maid came to refill tea, Xiao Chuyue picked up a stone, when the maid passed by Zhancheng, the stone popped out and hit the maid's knee, the maid tilted her body, and a pot of water fell on the ground. On Zhancheng.

"Ah, the emperor's atonement, the lord's atonement, this servant didn't do it on purpose, please spare this servant's life!" The palace maid who was forced into trouble hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, while Mu Beimo pinched the center of her brows and glanced at Xiao Chuyue.

Xiao Chuyue looked at him and motioned him to leave it alone.

"Okay, you go down first! Zhancheng, your clothes are all soaked, go back and change first, I'll be fine here." Ming Yang waved his hand to let the maid go down, and the maid hurriedly left.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Zhan Cheng didn't seem to care about the water stains on his body, but he always liked to be tidy, and Ming Yang knew this.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back." Not long after Zhancheng left, Xiao Chuyue got up and left, leaving only Mu Beimo and Ming Yang in the pavilion.

"Brother Beimo, it's getting late, and it's time for me to go back to the palace." Ming Yang was a little embarrassed, and when he was alone, he felt a little embarrassed facing Mu Beimo, and wanted to leave when he got up.

Mu Beimo looked at Mingyang with the same hands and feet, and wanted to laugh a little. He stood up, stepped forward, and with a quick grab, Mingyang was brought into his arms.

"Where do you want to go?" The deep voice came into Ming Yang's small ear holes, causing the person in his arms to tremble.

"Go back, go back to the palace!" Ming Yang was hugged in his arms, not daring to move.

"Yang'er." Mu Beimo turned Ming Yang around and held his shoulder.

"Haha..." Mu Beimo looked at the stupefied Ming Yang, lowered his head and kissed that pink lips, until the person in his arms was out of breath, then turned and left with a smile.

"Huh?" Ming Yang touched his lips, stared blankly at Tomb Beimo's back, his face blushed again involuntarily, just now, he was kissed again, my God!

On the other hand, just as Zhan Cheng returned to the room (because Zhan Cheng is Ming Yang's friend and bodyguard, so he lives in the side hall of Ming Yang's palace.), when he opened the door and walked in, he was pressed against the wall by a person , The door was locked with a bang.

"Let me go!" Unable to struggle, Zhan Cheng's voice became cold.

"Xiaocheng!" Xiao Chuyue brushed the back of his hand obsessively over Zhancheng's smooth face, and called out in a low voice.

"General Xiao, please respect yourself!" Zhan Cheng said coldly, avoiding Xiao Chuyue's hand.

"Xiaocheng! I miss you so much!" Xiao Chuyue broke Zhancheng's chin, lowered his head and kissed it.A domineering kiss made Zhan Cheng breathless.Struggling, but couldn't break free at all, and could only shed tears silently.

"Xiaocheng, don't cry, don't cry, I miss you so much! I really miss you so much!" Xiao Chuyue hugged the trembling crying man tightly in his arms, and buried his head in Chengcheng's neck, deeply He sniffed the smell that drove him crazy.

"Heh, Zhan Cheng is just a small bodyguard, he really can't stand General Xiao's love." Zhan Cheng sneered, as if he wasn't the one who just cried.

"Xiaocheng, you have to talk to me like this to be happy?" Xiao Chuyue was impatient, and bit Zhancheng's white thin neck hard. The blood spread on the snow-white skin, like flowers blooming in winter.

"Zhancheng dare not." Zhancheng endured the pain, recalling that two years ago, he was simply dragged into bed by Xiao Chuyue. Afterwards, he thought that lovers could finally get married, but was told by Xiao Chuyue Two years later, he will marry Nie Xiner, the daughter of Prime Minister Nie. Later, Zhancheng waited for Xiao Chuyue to give him an explanation in the palace, but he waited for the news that he led troops to go out.It's been two years, and I left without saying a word, maybe my heart gradually became cold during the long wait.

He knew that Xiao Chuyue had returned to the capital two months ago, but before he came to find him, Zhancheng smiled wryly in his heart. After all, he was just a small guard, how could he be worthy of the high-ranking general who attracted everyone's attention? ?

"Zhancheng! Don't you know what I think about you?" Xiao Chuyue roared, Zhancheng's pretending indifference made him extremely angry.

"What's on your mind? Said you liked me, then turned around and made a marriage contract with someone else? Said you loved me all your life, but left without saying a word? Said you still love me, but have you ever looked for me since you came back for two months? I know that Zhancheng is not worthy of me, so let's go! In this life, we will be strangers, so we don't need to worry about our previous friendship." Zhancheng sneered and pointed at the door, telling Xiao Chuyue to leave.

"Zhancheng, you asked for this!" Xiao Chuyue's rationality was broken when Zhancheng said that he was a stranger, and he vigorously threw him on the bed, ignoring his struggle, and bit his fangs fiercely Into the round shoulders of the person below.

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