Transcending Loyalty System

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☆, In the name of a loyal minister-The wind rises from the sky

Light-colored smoke drifted from the stage, outlining a pure white figure, and the clear and elegant guzheng became the plain white background, with a low voice, as if recalling the unbearable past many years ago.

"At that time, the royal city was everyone's hope. We were all intoxicated, wishful thinking that we would be happy forever..."

Shen Yiming's clear and deep voice emerged, but it was faintly sad, as if he was recalling the long-standing tragedy, bringing everyone's thoughts back to the royal city thousands of years ago.

Shen Yiming lowered his head, his clear eyes were misty, and with a flick of his fingertips, he completely brought the atmosphere back to his mind, the Wangcheng in that song and in his memory.

Shao Yi, in the name of a loyal minister, I will recite a song "The Wind Rises from the Sky" for you.

The corners of Shen Yiming's mouth were tightly pursed, and his elegant and painful voice recounted the old events of thousands of years ago. The rush of the zither also became the best foreshadowing of that old event.

The flames brightly illuminate the night

When the city is broken, the sky is waning

At that glance, your smile fades like a flash in the pan

The bloody wind tore the flag

The city lights finally went out

I can't see your head hanging high and your eyes contemptuous

Incinerated butterflies, branches and leaves with broken roots

Breaking free from the sadness frozen in front of the eye sockets

Blood flows down the long street, killing endlessly

The guarded castle weeps in the heavy rain

Many years later, the pages of history books still write about this night

Blue stone long steps dyed life and death

What I hear is like an end, what I see is destroyed

The gentle, the most resolute, the falling Zeng swaying

I suddenly bid farewell to the fading long night

wash away all sins before dawn

Somebody call your name until they are hoarse

If the soul can perceive the underworld, it will not forget

........................

The young man's pale chanting ended at the end of the song, as if drawing an unsatisfactory end for himself,

"In the tenth year of Yuanhe, the royal city was destroyed. My beloved Wan'er also died in that unbearable battle. The former royal city is today's millet. In the past ten years, I am no longer that boy... I am this The last night watchman of the royal city..."

As time went by, it seemed that in the thin blue mist, a young man came to the ruins on a distant mountain.His face is very young, but his eyes have the vicissitudes of an old man.

Sprinkling the thin wine that had been prepared in advance, the young man's eyes gradually became wet.

"You are all gone... But there is still this city, this house, I will guard it for you..."

A drop of clear tear slid down from Shen Yiming's eye socket, ran down his cheek, and made a crisp echo on the ground.The sound of the zither at the end became the loneliest ending of this song.

Some people say that music is the place that can pull the distance between two people the most.Shao Yi sat in front of him, and Shen Yiming, who was dressed in white, was speechless, everything was in silence.

Shao Yi was still slightly stunned, Shen Yiming reminded him a lot, the hardships of his father's generation fighting the world in the old days, the difficulty of him defending the throne, and the desolation of everyone being separated in the end.

Shen Yiming has straightened his clothes, came back to Shao Yi's side, smiled slightly, Shao Yi, has this song ever satisfied you?

"Yiming... you..." Shao Yi sighed, his brows raised slightly, looking a little tired.

"Yiming, tell me the story of this song." Shao Yi said, such a sad song aroused his interest.Wan'er, the broken royal city, the lonely night watchman...

"Okay." Shen Yiming leaned against Shao Yi, his handsome voice lingered in his ears, soft and beautiful.

"Thousands of years ago, there was a royal city, which was the pride of thousands of city residents. It took several years of hard work to build the royal city into a prosperous appearance, but how could it not be envied by others, so the national war was inevitable. Thousands of people fought bloody battles, and the bright red dyed the soil of the royal city crimson..."

"There was a general in the royal city, named Xie Wan, who vowed not to surrender, and his head was hung on the city wall. It was a pity that the boy next door who loved him dearly. Later, everyone in the royal city dispersed, leaving a ruin, his wife and children. Scatter, full of grievances."

"The young man who admired Xie Wan escaped by chance, but what was left in front of him was devastated, the country was lost, the family was lost, and the love was lost... The story later is that he became the ruins, The night watchman who will never change in Wangcheng until death...

It is his country and his loyalty that are paid homage to. "

Shen Yiming's sighing voice finally finished telling the story of the thousand years ago, making people feel like they were on the scene, as if experiencing the prosperity and vicissitudes together.

"Xie Wan and the boy are both men?" Shao Yi asked with his lips parted, his eyes looked like a vast starry sky.

"Eh... um..."

_Shen Yiming: Your Majesty Shao, why did you focus on this place! ! ?

"I understand..." Shao Yi said with a clear face, so Shen Yiming must have Long Yang, otherwise why would he hint him so cryptically.It seems that his beauty trick is still working!

"You understand? That's great!" Shen Yiming's face was pleasantly surprised, as expected he likes to talk with people who understand, he expressed it so clearly, if Shao Yi really doesn't understand, then hehe...

The wind rises from the sky, this is the attachment to the old city, the loyalty to love, and the loyalty to the country. A young man is willing to waste his remaining years to be a night watchman. Shen Yiming also expresses his love for Shao Yi. loyalty.In the name of loyal ministers, recite the song "The Wind Rises from the Sky".

This sad fact tells us that people whose channels are not on the same line are destined to have no good results.

Shao Yi and Shen Yiming stayed in the elegant hall for a while, and their mood recovered slightly.The two returned to the black iron carriage, both sat upright and did not make any other movements.

It's just that Shao Yi supported his chin with one hand, and stared at Shen Yiming with his eyes, which made Shen Yiming feel chills in his heart.

"Shao Shao Shao...Yi, what's the matter?" Shen Yiming flinched on the horizontal chair with a strong aura.

"It's okay...you really surprised me." Shao Yi said, but Shen Yiming was uneasy.Shao Yi What does this mean?For better or for worse, could he have been exposed?

Amidst the trepidation along the way, the carriage moved quietly.

The carriage stopped in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Shao Yi personally helped Shen Yiming out of the car, Shao Yi said, "Yiming is tired today, so I want to rest." His tone was caring, as if he was gentle and warm like all lovers in the world.

"My lord? My lord, you are back..." Xie Yao heard from the butler that Shen Yiming was back, and came to greet him bouncing up and down. After all, in this big prime minister's mansion, only Shen Yiming felt close to Xie Yao.

It's just that the moment Xie Yao saw Shen Yiming, his face was pale, and even his eyes faintly flinched.It's just that Shen Yiming didn't notice, and rubbed Xie Yao's head with one hand.

Shao Yi's eyes also changed, the corners of his eyes were a little bright.

"My lord, let's go home." Xie Yao said eagerly, the anxiety hidden in his tone was undoubtedly too strong.

"Okay~" Shen Yiming laughed, but he was stopped by Shao Yi before he finished speaking, "Is this the boy Yiming took?"

Shen Yiming frowned and was a little displeased, "It's just adoption, it's not what you imagined."

Shao Yi didn't care, but said casually, "Then let me have a few words with him."

Shen Yiming was a little puzzled, what could Shao Yi and Xie Yao say?Unexpectedly, Shao Yi continued, his eyes were like a fox, and his eyes were shining brightly, "Since Yiming wants to adopt, then I will give you a few words of advice, after all, we will be a family in the future."

Shen Yiming's cheeks were pink, and he couldn't say anything to refute for a while, this Shao Yi is too shameless, what is a family?Shen Yiming didn't know what to do, he just pushed and entered the mansion alone, leaving Xie Yao alone to face the wolf-like Shao Yi.

"I didn't know that the young son of Jiaxing Kingdom was reduced to such a state, and he was willing to be a male favorite." Shao Yi said, but his tone was like a knife, and the knife was like a bone, gouging out the most painful part of Xie Yao's heart .

"You!..." Xie Yao didn't know how to respond, so he could only let Shao Yi press on every step of the way, showing his bloody wound to others.

"Where's your father? Doesn't the brave general of Jiaxing High School love you as much as the rumors say?" Shao Yi continued to say, now Xie Yao's face is really pale, without any blood.

Xie Yao exhaled, his eyes were full of pain, and the hazy water mist was almost visible, "You don't have to guess. I am not my father's biological son, so naturally I have to be discarded."

Xie Yao bit the word "abandoned" very hard, as if he was venting his anger, but in the end he was unable to let it go. It turned out that the father and son were not worthy of the unreasonable blood relationship for more than ten years, and they were still abandoned after all.

Shao Yi's face is clear, but he still has doubts in his heart. At a certain year's banquet, he once saw the general and Xie Yao, but the love was not fake. Now it is a bit unclear to say that they discarded it, but Jiaxing Kingdom attaches great importance to it. The blood relationship is well known to the world, so it is not surprising.

Xie Yao also smiled wryly, how could he have forgotten, now that he is in the prime minister's mansion, it is always possible to see His Majesty, how could he not be recognized, but he did not expect that the first meeting would be so heart-piercing.

Knowing the whole story, Shao Yi naturally didn't stay too long, got on the carriage in a hurry, and drove back to the labyrinth-like cinnabar-colored palace.

Ah Yi was driving the carriage, and said happily, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, not only did you understand what Shen Yiming was planning, but you also saw the young son of Jiaxing Kingdom, and you will have another bargaining chip in the future."

Shao Yi rested with his eyes closed and did not answer.Ah Yi asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, should we let nature take its course or destroy the literary conference held by Mr. Shen?"

Shao Yi finally came to his senses. After thinking for a moment, Shao Yi said, "Let's go with the flow. Tell everyone to try our best to publicize this matter, especially literati and students."

Ah Yi responded suspiciously, but he didn't understand why His Majesty didn't destroy Shen Yiming's reputation, but went to help Shen Yiming to promote it.

With the wheels of the carriage, heading into the distance, I just buried all my doubts in my heart...

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☆, [Repair] [Xie Yao's Extra Story] What happened to the young man who didn't know

After Shao Yi left, my palms felt cold.I don't know how much effort it took to recall the past in a daze.

My name is Xie Yao, and I am the son of Xie Jing, the most valiant general of the Jiaxing Kingdom.Everyone in the world has heard that I, Xie Yao, is the most favored son in the world. They think, and I think too...

In my past, it seemed to be filled with ivory pure white and a tired father who came home.

"Xie Jing", I muttered this name, I don't have a mother, my father is my everything...

As a general of the country, the days when my father returns home are few and far between. Every time I come back, I can see his shoulder-length hair hanging down to his waist. My father never cares about these things, but I do.

I fetched clean water myself, and used the bean pods to tidy up Xie Jing's inch-by-inch black hair, and then stood on tiptoe to comb his loose hair. Whenever this happened, Xie Jing would sigh a little jokingly.

"Xie Yao, you have to remember, you are my son, you don't have to do these things."

Yes, I am his son, the most favored son of Jiaxing, but I am willing, so I insisted,

"You are my father and what I should do."

Xie Jing shook his head, with a helpless smile on his face. At that time, the rush of time leisurely fell on the ivory comb that I used to comb his hair, and I didn't care about anything else, I only cared about the pure white.

I always know that my father dotes on me, just like once, for a white marble comb that I like, my father personally brought me the best and most beautiful one from the Western Regions. Rejected, the father only said, it was for me, and it must not be given to others.It made the imperial concubine angry, and the emperor was also furious. Fortunately, there were no other consequences.

But because of this, the name of father's beloved son is also widely spread in the imperial capital. Although I am annoyed, how can I be unhappy.

I hate the girls in the imperial capital. Whenever my father comes back, he always has a look of covetousness and flattery. Also, my father is only [-] years old. He is young, handsome and powerful. These girls probably want to be his wife.

Of course I don't allow it, how can I let those girls who only have appearances snatch away my father who loves me so much!

I naturally refused all those women who came to visit me. It is natural that I am self-willed and stingy in this imperial capital, but every time at this time my father just smiled, patted my head and said,

"Ayao, when will you grow up?"

I pouted with a coquettish look on my face, "Ayao doesn't want to grow up, Ayao wants to stay with my father forever~"

My father was always helpless, he didn't know that the name Xie Jing was engraved in my heart stroke by stroke, even though I didn't know love at that time.

That year's Double Ninth Festival, the big banquet in the palace, I went with my father, and I was bored, but my father was in high spirits. In the center of the hall, several dancers were dancing "Nine Songs of Clothes". Beauty, but for the first time I became hostile to her.

My father's eyes were so focused that he almost forgot about other people around him, and of course he forgot about me. I hated this feeling.

On the way back home, my father asked me if I wanted a stepmother. I felt uneasy, father, do you want to marry a wife?Just marry a dancer you've only met once?

I cried and fussed for two days, and then I had a high fever. My father also personally promised me that he would not marry a wife.

This is how my illness got better. I thought this was the end, but unexpectedly it was the beginning.

My father's study is usually my favorite place. Although I can't accompany him on the battlefield, I can still see his seriousness.

There are a lot of books, and they are arranged in a mess. I frowned and wondered in my heart. My father always cared about his books, so how could this be the case.

I raised my hand to tidy it up, but what fell out was a yellowed picture album. It was very wrinkled, but it was very new, and even the corners were protected by hard paper. It looked like it had been read carefully but carefully protected.

The painting on it is a woman, dressed in white, dignified and elegant, holding a jade comb in her hand, stroking her black hair, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows, giving her a charming appearance.

This woman is my mother, I judged immediately, the servants in the mansion once told me that Xie Jing's wife is a lady of every family, but there is cinnabar between her eyebrows by mistake, making her look enchanting and beautiful.

I was stunned and lost my mind, and suddenly remembered that the dancer of that day was [-]% similar to my mother, except for the little cinnabar mole between her eyebrows.

Father, it turns out that this method is used to mourn mother. It turns out that everything is just a deep love for mother.

I feel like a choke in my throat, with infinite depression in my heart, pouring endless bitterness, but I have nothing to say to others.

I stumbled and returned to my yard in a loss. It was very cold at night, and the chill was biting. I shrank on the bed, missing my father very much, and suddenly remembered all the obsessions for my father. It must be love.

I said silently, it turned out that the source of everything was that I fell in love with my father, but unfortunately all my father's love was given to his deceased wife, my mother.Since my father can find a substitute like my mother, so can I.

I greedily demanded everything, looking forward to the last glimmer of hope.

On the second day, my father came to my room with a face full of anger. It was the first time I saw my father get angry.

My palms were soaked in sweat, and my eyes were open with tension that I had never felt before.

"Did you touch my things?" My father asked coldly, it was the first time I saw him so stern.

"Hmm..." I timidly replied.

My father didn't speak, but stood there like a mountain separating all the air from me. I don't know where the courage came from, but I opened my mouth.

"Father, what you like is only the appearance of your mother, right? That's the case with that dancer girl. If that's the case, I can do it too. Father, I like you."

"Bastard!" My father sneered and slapped me across the face.

My face was a little swollen, there seemed to be some blood foam in my mouth, and I was dizzy in my head, but I still had my neck stuck, with a stubborn expression on my face.

"I don't know what I did to make you have such an idea, but how can you compare with Chang'er!" The father sneered, with a tone of sarcasm that had never been seen before.

I lost my voice, became dumb, and couldn't be compared. It turned out that I was just not comparable in my father's heart.

"Father, what about your love for me? And that white marble comb..." I questioned.

"Chang'er loves her black hair the most. Naturally, I want to give her a jade comb that suits her best. When Chang'er is gone, I will naturally give it to you."

I stood there in a daze and lost all my strength. It turned out that everything was just deceiving myself.

"A vagrant dares to touch Chang'er's belongings." My father sneered, and every sentence pierced my heart like a sharp sword.

"Refugee, Yezi?" I asked in a daze, the sky was dark for a while, I had the worst guess in my heart, but I didn't want to think about it.

"In the winter of 13, when Chang'er and I went to Jiangnan to play, we met a family who encountered a plague of locusts and had no food grains. Now they can no longer support the family. Chang'er couldn't bear it, so he adopted the baby who was still a baby. The baby, named Xie Yao, this is the future son of my general's mansion." Xie Jing spat out the cruelest words word by word.

"I could have tolerated you, but you shouldn't have such dirty thoughts, this is one, and the other is that you shouldn't touch ordinary things... This is why I can't tolerate you, come here, pack your things... ..."

At that moment, my world was turned upside down. I was not my father's son. Everything my father did was for her dead wife and had nothing to do with me. The softest love I put in my heart was just a dirty thought.

I lost all my strength, and my eyes became pitch black, but I could still feel someone putting me in a carriage, and my father's cold and heartless voice,

"Order, I will never have a son in the general mansion..."

Xie Jing, I muttered, my heart was full of pain...

Xie Jing, it's just that I didn't know what happened when I was young, and you cut everything off with your own hands, so how could I admit that I have a father again.

The wheels of the carriage stretched out everything leisurely in time, leaving me with a cold and heartless back. I stretched out my hand and tried all my strength, but the result was nothingness and desertion.

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☆、【Repair】Red Clothes Charm

Shen Yiming stayed alone in the mansion for two days, listening to a little song and enjoying the flowers. After saying goodbye to Shao Yi that day, Xie Yao also seemed to have become a little silent, but Shen Yiming has always been carefree and doesn't pay much attention to details.

Today was the day when the literary meeting started, Shen Yiming loved to be lively, not to mention that he could complete the task assigned to him by the system, Shen Yiming couldn't wait to go out.Originally planned to bring Xie Yao along, but Xie Yao shirked that he had something to do and didn't want to go out, so Shen Yiming had to go alone...

The streets and alleys of Chang'an were crowded with people again, and even some small vendors pushed their shelves to sell on the street again. The room is wanton and chic, like a literati.

Shen Yiming also did some subtle make-up, applying powder on his cheeks, his face is like a peach blossom, his complexion is like a spring glow, his eyes are like shining stars, handsome and handsome, and his eyes are full of affection. I'm afraid no one can think of this. This is the one who only cares about For copper coins, Shen Yiming, who is greedy and miserly, looks like a playboy brother.

However, literati naturally look down on this kind of behavior, and Shen Yiming is also happy about it.

It took a lot of effort to publicize the reopening of the elegant hall, but now this posture has attracted many people, those who know it, come to see what happened, those who don’t know, it’s strange to see it, and it’s only after coming that they suddenly feel that the trip was worthwhile.

A large ink-colored landscape is hung horizontally on the wall, decorated with plain white brocade, and there is a desk chair with rice paper and ink on it, and even grapes and wine on the side, for the sake of these literati and students. They can have enough inspiration.The ethereal fragrance of Sanskrit is in the air, and the women in the elegant hall are all holding red gauze and ivory boards, singing Yuefu folk songs together.

The atmosphere is already good, and what is waiting for these literati can be unrestrained. Of course, there are still some people who are timid and unwilling to move forward, while others have already taken off their jade crowns, drinking fine wine, and wanton flirting.

"Okay! If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, so don't worry about suffering in the future!"

These people ignited the atmosphere and were free and unrestrained, and the others were naturally eager to move and couldn't hold back.Shen Yiming laughed secretly, so, it will definitely become famous in the imperial capital in the future, and the chain effect it will bring is even more infinite.

Shen Yiming moved around, stopped and walked, came here from time to time, walked there from time to time, and it was a lot of fun.

Already a rough man drank a glass of wine, laughed heartily, and wrote bold and unrestrained sentences such as "the great river is going east" on the snow-white rice paper, which attracted a burst of admiration from the people around him.

When Shen Yiming was complacent and slack, he suddenly saw a different face.

I saw two women walking slowly with their faces masked in red gauze. Their skin was creamy, tall and graceful, hot and beautiful. They were also dressed in red clothes, making them look like a mass of burning flames. Like fire, hot and full of light, their eyes are extremely beautiful, but they don't match them well. They are so dark that they condense all the depths of time. If you look closely, they seem to be a bit dark like fog.

"Hey, there are so many people, our sisters really joined in the fun~"

A clear voice like a bell rang out, causing an uproar in the elegant hall. Some people stopped their movements immediately, while others whistled wretchedly for those who couldn't get their minds right. The evil nature of men was manifested at this moment.

Shen Yiming frowned, he was a little baffled by the current situation, the two sisters seemed to have long been used to seeing strong winds and waves, they seemed fearless, and they were quite familiar with it.

"Isn't this a literature club? Why are you staring at me and my sisters? Could it be that they are illiterate, and they are just joining in the fun like my two sisters?" My sister covered her mouth and said with a joke, but her pupils It is turning, which seems to be quite cunning.

Seeing the boldness of this pair of sisters, the others felt an inexplicable affection in their hearts, and crowded around each other and squeezed beside them.

"Of course not. There has been a saying since ancient times that a hero is saddened by a beauty, but it is not true now~" a literati replied, the answer was very exciting, but he still carefully watched the sister's reaction until the two sisters smiled Slowly reveal a smile.

"I don't know the names of the young ladies?" A son asked, jumping up and down, trying to squeeze out a narrow distance from the crowd.

"Ling, Xuyang split up." The sister replied, and inadvertently cast another wink, the dark eyes seemed to hook the soul into it.

"Good! Good name! Ling Xu, Ling Yang!" The person next to him quickly flattered him, his eyes filled with obsession.

Shen Yiming looked at the strange pair of sisters in silence, his heart was full of suspicion and suspicion, it was so weird, and he caught everyone's attention as soon as he came out.Even if they are naturally beautiful, it is difficult to do so, and these are still literati with high self-esteem.

Ling Xu and Ling Yang seemed to have come here with a purpose long ago, and they pointed at Shen Yiming as soon as the conversation turned, pointing straight at Shen Yiming with their thin white fingers, chuckled lightly, and said with red lips, "Nah~ Isn't this Wenhui? My sister and I don't want to be the sinners who destroy the literary society, why don't we let this little brother start over!"

Countless pairs of eyes stared straight at Shen Yiming. Shen Yiming was also quite embarrassed, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet. The two sisters also made a request, "Little brother, my sisters and I don't want to embarrass you, so you can use a sentence to describe my sister." Poetry."

Shen Yiming pursed his lips and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He read softly, "Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the harem is colorless..."

Everyone applauded, they thought they were just a simple person, but they were really talented and learned, even the two sisters applauded, with admiration in their devilish eyes.

Because the sister's origin was unknown, Shen Yiming naturally stared at it carefully all the way, and the moment he recited the poem just now, he clearly saw the strange brilliance in the pupils of the two women, and he was almost lost like that mist. black eyes.

Ling Xu and Ling Yang lowered their eyes, and the crowd around them dispersed again.As if by a spell, the originally silent elegant hall became noisy again, and the pen and ink were swaying, as if the wrong time had been corrected

No matter what, Shen Yiming finally breathed a sigh of relief.The two sisters looked at each other and smiled, glanced around in the elegant hall, and finally walked out slowly, but at the moment they met Shen Yiming, a bewitching female voice rang in their ears,

"Hehe~ Mr. Shen wrote a great poem for us. We like it very much. Mr. Shen, we will meet again~"

The tone is not clear, but it just makes people wonder, who are these two people?Why do you know Shen Yiming?Also, could it be that the purpose of coming to Yaguan is to look for Shen Yiming?How did they know that Shen Yiming would come here?

Shen Yiming's heart was also full of doubts. Looking around, he couldn't find the strange pair of sisters.

Shen Yiming clutched his chest, he was still a little apprehensive about what happened just now, he didn't realize it just now, but now recalling the bewitching pair of pupils, now his scalp felt a little numb.

The long-lost system finally appeared, and others couldn't hear the system prompts.

"Host, a second-level dangerous person has appeared. This sister is a secret agent sent by the enemy country. She is good at bewitching. Dangerous objects: magic pupils. Please be prepared, the host, and don't let the two of you bewitch Shao Yi, otherwise the beauty will be a disaster, and the beauty will be destroyed." Man-made disaster to the country."

Shen Yiming felt a little uncomfortable when the system used such a serious voice as soon as it came out, but Shen Yiming also knew the importance of this matter, so naturally he couldn't be confused.

The voice of the system softened a little, and said soothingly, "The host is now developing towards a loyal minister, please continue to work hard, the system has been paying attention to the host, the host currently has 10200 points, if the host wants to change the system, after reaching the special task, the required points will be deleted. Cut it in half. Please, the host, work hard for the goal!"

If it wasn't for the system prompt, Shen Yiming would have long forgotten his goal of becoming a treacherous minister.Shen Yiming shook his head, thinking to himself, it seems that being a loyal minister is really magical, and he even forgot the original goal.

Shen Yiming sighed, now, he is going to be busy again.

Weird sisters, weird pupils, Shen Yiming hopes that Shao Yi is really a base, but seeing Shao Yi's foxy appearance makes people confused.

Shao Yi, I hope you can sit still.

The author has something to say: this is a reworked article~ the next chapter will be the update

☆, bewildered

"My lord, please see Your Majesty." Shen Yiming was wearing a long gown, the huge placket of which was dragged to the ground, Shen Yiming's face was not faded, and his snow-white face was even more ethereal like a fairy.

Shen Yiming knelt on his knees in front of the imperial study room, with an upright face, and said to the Imperial Guard guarding the gate, that soldier was also suspicious, when will the Prime Minister look for His Majesty?But how could these words be said, of course he had to obediently report them to Shao Yi.

Shao Yi was sitting by the desk chair correcting the letter, when he heard that, he also smiled, Shen Yiming actually came to see me?

Long Yan rejoiced, Shao Yi spat out a word, "Xuan..."

Shen Yiming received the news outside, while silently complaining about the cumbersome etiquette of the royal family, on the other hand feeling emotional, this is the pinnacle of the right to be a winner in life!

Shen Yiming walked in from the side door, looking cautious, Shao Yi also stopped the memorial he was correcting, and said with a smile,

"How come Yiming has time to come to me? Could it be that he misses me?"

Shen Yiming looked around for a while, making sure that the pair of sisters hadn't captured His Majesty Shao Yi so quickly, and then he said haha,

"This is not the matter of the last literary meeting. I purposely explained the progress to His Majesty!" Shen Yiming looked upright, as if such a meeting really happened.

Seeing Shen Yiming's flickering eyes, Shao Yi knew in his heart that he didn't say anything, but just followed Shen Yiming's words and said,

"Really? Yiming, please tell me about the progress of Wenhui in detail."

Shao Yi's eyes provoked Shen Yiming, attracting Shen Yiming to move forward and get closer to him.

Shen Yiming was still cautious, it took him a long time to conceive of what he wanted to say,

"Nah... that... the literary society is progressing very smoothly. Many students have come to the elegant hall to enjoy the literature together. There are also many good works during the period." Shen Yiming scratched his head and spent a long time saying If so, it's still a little unclear.

Shao Yi smiled, put his hand lightly on his chin, and looked lazily at Shen Yiming, "Yiming's cover-up made me really think there was something wrong, and the smooth progress of the Wenhui was naturally due to Yiming. The change of atmosphere in the imperial capital depends entirely on you, Yiming..."

Shen Yiming seemed a little arrogant, pretending not to care, and replied, "How can...these are all thanks to everyone~"

Shao Yi also knew that Shen Yiming was being shy, so he just shook his head with a smile, and continued to move his hands.

The atmosphere turned cold all of a sudden, Shen Yiming couldn't find anything else to talk about for a moment, he just looked at the front lazily, while Shao Yi was correcting the memorial, with a serious expression, showing a good-looking outline.

Shen Yiming didn't notice for a while, staring at Shao Yi was almost fascinated, the tall nose bridge, handsome face, tough outline, and focused eyes, all these made Shen Yiming surprised, sighed, serious man Sure enough, they are full of charm.

Shen Yiming forgot what he planned to do for a while, and suddenly remembered, so Shen Yiming said tentatively, "Has your Majesty seen any strange people in the past two days?"

Shao Yi raised his eyebrows, put down the memorial in his hand, and thought, Shen Yiming really had something to ask me, but Shao Yi's expression was still calm,

"What's wrong with Yiming, what kind of strange person?"

Shen Yiming couldn't explain clearly for a while, so he had to say with a blushing face, "No, they are two women, dressed in red, with beautiful figures and very bewitching eyes."

Shao Yi lowered the corners of his mouth in disappointment, and said, "So Yiming asked me about women, which made me really dissatisfied. Could it be that Yiming was attracted to some woman and came to ask me specifically?"

Shen Yiming's expression became more and more exciting, but his voice became smaller and smaller, "Isn't it... I'm afraid you will be bewitched..."

Shen Yiming also scolded himself for dying in his heart, do you have the nerve to ask about other people's family affairs!

Shao Yi curled his lips and smiled wickedly, "So Yiming was worried about me, what kind of woman actually made Yiming jealous."

Shen Yiming: ......... This is not jealousy... How could this be jealousy! ?

Shao Yi just smiled, probably because he knew it well, and he didn't say anything.

Shen Yiming: When you smile like that, I always think you misunderstood something...

Shen Yiming twisted his body, and said shyly: "Nuo~Shao Yi, anyway, just pay attention...don't think too much about other things..."

Shao Yi raised his eyebrows, a gleam flashed in his fox eyes, "Okay..."

Shen Yiming lowered his head and answered, "Hmm..."

Shen Yiming was lowering his head and immersed in his own world, silently complaining that His Majesty Shao Yi's combat power was beyond the charts, Shen Yiming almost fell to his knees under Shao Yi's dragon robe.

"Yiming..." A low and deep voice rang in his ears, Shen Yiming looked up, and what he saw was Shao Yi's magnified and well-defined face.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, Fengshen is handsome and his eyes are affectionate.

Shen Yiming lost his mind at once, and after a moment of stupefaction, he cursed himself secretly, Shao Yi is a man!You can't become a base just because he is a base!This unscientific!This only shows that men with good looks have an advantage!

Shao Yi squatted down and hugged Shen Yiming suddenly, his broad shoulders still had a man's breath, which made Shen Yiming's face turn red all at once.

Shen Yiming pushed forward, trying to push Shao Yi away to a safe range, "Shao Yi..."

Shao Yi hugged Shen Yiming even tighter, buried his handsome face on Shen Yiming's neck and shoulders, smelling the scent of snow-white soap.

"Yiming... I'm glad you're doing this..."

The voice was slightly magnetic, and it went straight into Shen Yiming's ear, piercing into his soft heart.

Shen Yiming blushed all of a sudden, his body froze, he didn't know how to place his hands and feet, and he looked a little at a loss.

Shao Yi looked at Shen Yiming's appearance, his eyes deepened, and his slender hands moved to the back of Shen Yiming's head, and Shen Yiming raised his head in good time, revealing moist and misty eyes.

Shao Yi scolded the goblin secretly, lowered his head and kissed Shen Yiming's pink lips.