The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

Ming Yang woke up and found himself being held in Mu Beimo's arms. Thinking of what happened yesterday, his face felt a little hot. He gently pushed away the warm embrace and tiptoed out of bed.

"Where are you going?" A man's lazy voice came from behind with a chuckle, Ming Yang was grabbed and returned to the bed.

"Bei, brother Beimo, morning, good morning." Ming Yang was hugged tightly by the man, with his hands resting on the man's hard chest, a little flustered.

"Good morning, Yang'er." Mu Beimo chuckled, his voice was a little hoarse in the morning, but it was captivating.Mu Beimo looked at the flushed person in his arms, and there was some seductive glint on his pink lips because of Mingyang's unconscious licking of his lips. With a chuckle, he lowered his head and kissed the shy little guy.

Ming Yang was kissed, and his face became hotter and hotter. Thinking of what happened last night, he felt like a ripe tomato.Ming Yang felt that Mu Beimo's hand had found his hand, and gently interlocked with him. It was these hands last night. Ming Yang felt that he was about to suffocate with happiness, and his heart was beating thumpingly, feeling a little uncomfortable. control.

"Your Majesty, your lord, it's almost time to go to court, and it's time to get up!" Yuan Yi's shrill voice came from outside the door, breaking the ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

"It's time, it's time to go to court!" Ming Yang pushed Mu Beimo away, and got out of bed in a panic. Unexpectedly, he walked too fast, his feet were caught by the quilt, and he fell straight to the bottom of the bed , Ming Yang closed his eyes reflexively, and fell into a broad embrace.

"Be careful, why are you so flustered? Are you afraid that this king will kill you?" With a playful smile on the corner of Mu Beimo's mouth, he leaned into Ming Yang's ear and blew lightly. .

"Thank you, brother Beimo." The warm breath brushed past his ears, and the temperature on Ming Yang's face that had just dropped rose again in vain.

"Yuan Yi, come in and dress the emperor." Mu Beimo sat on the bed in a loose posture, and gave instructions to the outside.

"Yes, my lord." Yuan Yi waited outside, and upon hearing Mu Beimo's order, he led someone in with a copper basin and court clothes.

After Ming Yang washed his face, he quietly let the maids dress him. He turned his back to Mu Beimo, a little afraid to look him in the eyes.

"Your Majesty, why do you feel uncomfortable when you get up today? Why don't you take a good rest today. You have been tossing and tossing for a long time yesterday, so don't be tired." Yuan Yi wore a crown for Ming Yang, with a gratified smile on his face. The emperor told him that he wanted to make Mu Beimo and Ming Yang a pair, and Yuan Yi was also one of the insiders who knew the secrets of the Ming family's main line. Seeing that the emperor and the prince were about to achieve a positive result, he was very happy .

"Yuan Yi, we didn't have that last night!" Ming Yang blushed, a little annoyed.

"Your Majesty, the old slave understands what you said. Even if you didn't last night, you and the lord will have a positive result in the future. If you and the lord give birth to a baby, the old slave will bring the little prince for the emperor and lord every day. It is also the honor of this old slave!" Yuan Yi continued to speak, his tone full of longing.

"Yuan Yi, what are you talking about? I, I am a man, how could I have a child?" Ming Yang felt absurd about what Yuan Yi said. He is obviously a man, how could he have a child?

Yuan Yi smiled, turned his head to look at Mu Beimo's face, Mu Beimo shook his head lightly, Yuan Yi remembered that the emperor didn't know that he was fertile, and wisely stopped talking.

After Ming Yang put on the court clothes, he turned his head and secretly glanced at Mu Beimo, realizing that he had already changed into the court clothes.He still looked handsome and cold in the past, but Ming Yang felt his face turn red for some reason, and after a hasty look, he walked around him.

"It's time, it's time to go to court!" Ming Yang walked past Mu Beimo and said something.

"Let's go together." Mu Beimo smiled and followed Ming Yang's pace with big strides.

When Ming Yang walked out of the palace, he saw the puzzled expressions of the maids on the side, and he knew something was wrong. Mu Beimo stayed in his bedroom yesterday, and he didn't know what rumors would come out.

When going to court, Nie Xiang actually went up to let Ming Yang accept the concubine. Ming Yang thought about it, and then heard Mu Beimo's objection.

"This king thinks it's inappropriate. The emperor is still sixteen, not to mention that he is still young. Besides, the emperor is learning how to handle political affairs, so why would he want to manage the three thousand in the harem?" Mu Beimo sneered, with disdain in his eyes He was cold and cold, and exuded the aura of an emperor looking sideways at all beings.

"I think what the regent said is very true. Although the burden on the emperor's shoulders is now shared by the regent, the country's major affairs will eventually fall on the emperor alone. The matter of accepting a concubine should be postponed." Xiao Chuyue smiled evilly. , and looked at Mu Beimo.

"I also think it's inappropriate. The matter of accepting the concubine is irrelevant. Why is Prime Minister Nie so anxious?" King Yu Moxihe also stood up to object.

After the imperial court, Mo Xi and Xiao Chuyue went to Mu Beimo's palace, drinking tea in the name, but they were actually discussing the lifelong events of Mu Beimo and Ming Yang.

"Beimo, I said you should confess your feelings to the emperor. You have been so kind to him every day, but you didn't tell him. Just think today, that old bastard Nie Haishen has already started to let the emperor accept his concubine. You Aren't you in a bit of a hurry?" Mo Xihe dropped a peanut and chewed it, talking to Mu Beimo casually.

"This king has his own ideas." Mu Beimo took a sip of tea with a slight smile on his lips.

"Hey, Xihe, don't try to persuade him, there is nothing he can't do, maybe tomorrow he will be able to get the emperor." Xiao Chuyue smiled and began to tease Mu Beimo .

"What you said is true, so Beimo already has a plan?" Mo Xi and Xiang Mu Beimo blinked with curiosity.

"Just tonight, this king is ready." Mu Beimo thought of Ming Yang's shy face, and a smile appeared on his cold face.

"Yo yo, look, I'm starting to miss spring, hahahaha..." Xiao Chuyue couldn't help joking when he saw the smile on Mu Beimo's face.

"Xiao Chuyue, you don't want to break off the engagement with Nie Xiner?" Mu Beimo threatened Xiao Chuyue in a low voice, looking at Xiao Chuyue's appearance of needing a beating.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't, I'm wrong, can't you? By the way, when can I get out, Zhancheng has already misunderstood me a lot, and if it's later, he will empathize with me!" Xiao Chuyue When it comes to the marriage contract, I feel distressed.

"I think you probably need to marry Nie Xiner back first, so that our plan can go ahead." Mo Xihe thought about it carefully, and Xiao Chuyue had to marry Nie Xiner.

"Then what about my family, Zhancheng? I just can't figure out why I have to marry him? Can't Moxi reconcile?" Xiao Chuyue protested. If Zhancheng knew that he was going to marry Nie Xiner, then he would probably be out of luck.

"It's you that Nie Xin'er likes, so what do I care about?" Mo Xihe looked at Xiao Chuyue with a teasing face, a little gloating.

"Okay, don't say so much, as for the one in my mansion, it's time to let her go." Mu Beimo sneered, staring at the tea in his hand, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, let me and Xihe come this time, you get the emperor first before talking, so as not to be snatched away by some people." The three of them said things that only they understood, with disdain on their faces.

In the afternoon, Mu Beimo took Ming Yang to the racecourse for a ride as usual.

"Yang'er, how about we go to the palace to practice today?" Mu Beimo had a smile in his eyes, and even the eunuchs and soldiers guarding the racecourse were surprised.

"Really? That's great!" Hearing that he could leave the palace, his embarrassment was instantly forgotten by him.

Mu Beimo smiled and led Chi Ji out, helped Ming Yang onto the horse, and then got on the horse himself.The two rode on horses, and after a while, they came to the river in the suburbs.

It was spring when the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the small wild flowers were blooming everywhere. Ming Yang jumped off his horse excitedly, stepped on the green lawn, and chased the butterflies that flew up.

"Brother Beimo, look quickly, this butterfly is so beautiful!" A yellow butterfly landed on Ming Yang's hand, and Ming Yang carefully raised it to Mu Beimo with a smile on his face.

"Well, it's very beautiful!" Mu Beimo looked at the lively Ming Yang, and suddenly felt very stable in his heart. Their eyes met, and their hearts were full of throbbing. This beautiful picture was deeply remembered in Mu Beimo's heart. In their hearts, even after many years, the two still feel so delicate.

Unknowingly, it was getting late, the fiery red sun was hanging in the west, the reddish light dyed the whole world red, the two lay side by side on the lawn, faintly heard the sound of Ming Yang panting slightly.

"Yang'er."

"Huh?" Ming Yang turned his head and found that Mu Beimo was looking at him deeply.

"How about I take you up Chengmen Mountain?" Mu Beimo smiled and gently pulled him into his arms.

"Okay." Ming Yang agreed with a smile, but had doubts again, "What about Chi Ji?"

"Someone will come to pick it up." Mu Beimo has 12 secret guards, each performing their duties, and there will naturally be secret guards following them in the dark to protect them.

Using lightness kung fu, Mu Beimo reached the top of Chengmen Mountain, the place where the two of them loved to visit in the past.At this time, the sky was getting dark, Mu Beimo led Ming Yang to the tree, and actually dug out two jars of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

"There will be sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing here!" Ming Yang was a little surprised, and wiped the mud on the wine bottle with a handkerchief.

"At this time, we knocked down the sweet-scented osmanthus wine brewed together two years ago. Before going out for the expedition, the king buried them here. He only wanted to bring Yang'er over one day and taste them together." Mu Beimo smiled. Then, he opened a bottle and handed it to Ming Yang, "Try it."

Ming Yang doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, and he loves to drink low-alcohol sweet-scented osmanthus brew. After taking a sip, the clear taste spreads throughout his mouth along the taste buds. After swallowing, his mouth is full of sweetness.

"Mmm! It's delicious!" Ming Yang nodded in surprise, and took another sip in satisfaction.The two sat on the rock and chatted about their childhood.

Suddenly, there was a sound from the direction of the capital, and bright fireworks bloomed in the dark sky, turning half of the sky red.

"Does it look good?" Mu Beimo came over and gently put his arms around Ming Yang's soft waist, and asked in a low voice.

"It's so beautiful!" Ming Yang was a little surprised, the continuous fireworks flashed in the air, leaving behind a heart full of joy.

"Yang'er, I have something to tell you tonight." Mu Beimo held Ming Yang's shoulder, his eyes full of tenderness.

Ming Yang probably guessed it, he raised his head, stared at Mu Beimo's thin lips, his heartbeat began to speed up uncontrollably, and he swallowed nervously.

"Yang'er, I, I like you! Are you willing to let me take care of you for the rest of your life?" Mu Beimo is a godlike person, but at this moment, his heart is full of apprehension, for fear of hearing from Ming Yang that he is not happy. would like to hear the answer.

Ming Yang's heart was like fireworks bursting, unable to calm down for a long time, warm liquid fell from his eyes, he nodded vigorously, dropped the wine bottle, and hugged the tender man in front of him forcefully.

"Yang'er!" A person suddenly bumped into his arms, and Mu Beimo wept with excitement, hugging Ming Yang tightly, for fear that if he lost his mind, the person would disappear.

The two hugged each other for a long time, Mu Beimo raised Ming Yang's chin, and kissed him forcefully.After waiting for more than ten years, the person in front of him was finally his.

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