It's pleasing to the eye, transferred from the miscellaneous office, and he is busy with errands on weekdays.
When he ran in in a panic, there was still surprise in his eyes, and he howled in a broken voice like a drake:
"Your Majesty, the envoys from Mengguo have arrived! Their crown prince lotus is so beautiful!"
Xie Zao became interested, fell asleep and ran away, leaned forward from the reclining chair, and asked:
"Oh? Prettier than Lin Zhi, or better than Xiao Mo?"
The little eunuch thought about it, and his facial features became tangled up: "I can't tell, it looks different."
Xie Zao waved his hand, listening to what was said as if he hadn't said the same thing, he lay back boringly and continued to fall asleep.
No wonder Xiao Mo and Lin Zhi couldn't see anyone today, it turned out that the envoys were coming today.
He was already wary of the envoy's arrival in his heart, so he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed, counting in his heart, and waited for a long time, but no one came to invite him to see the envoy.
Xie Zao straightened up with a carp, scaring the two people who were dozing beside him to death, and almost sat down on the ground.
Regardless of the embarrassment of the two of them, he pointed at the vinegar ribs: "Go and deliver some chilled melons and fruits to Xiao Mo, just say I miss him."
Take this opportunity to inquire about news.
After the vinegar spareribs came back, Zhao Xie shook his head cryptically.
The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (63)
It means that nothing was detected.
Xie Zao was absent-minded all afternoon, and at night he finally had a chance.
At night, the imperial garden is brightly lit, and beautifully colored maids, dressed in cool and bright gauze gowns, file in one after another, arranging delicious food and wine gracefully.
The banquet to welcome the arrival of the envoys was grand in scale. Two long strips were placed on the table where the banquet was held. Ministers of the fifth rank and above in the imperial court were invited, and they brought their wives who were entrusted with orders, and filled the entire imperial garden.
Xie Zao sat at the top seat, Xiao Mo was seated first on the left, and Lin Zhi was below Xiao Mo.Prince Lian of Mengguo was placed in the first position on his right to show Liguo's respect for visitors from afar.
When Xie Zao came, everyone had already taken their seats. Today Xiao Mo was wearing a gorgeous dark red brocade robe embroidered with gold. The low-key and calm color made the man's face extraordinarily white. His face was cold and noble like a jade carving, like The flower of the high mountain that grows on the cliff is unattainable.
When Xiao Mo saw the little emperor's tired face, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be blurred and softened by the light and shadow, and a calm and respectful voice sounded: "Your Majesty, you are here."
Xie Zao nodded in a dignified manner, lifted the hem of his long clothes, and sat down casually.I saw Lin Zhi behind Xiao Mo raised his wine glass and smiled seductively at him, then his pretty face turned slightly to the side.
The fine strands of hair scattered like a waterfall that people can't help touching, straightened up cheerfully like a fish's tail, and fell on Xiao Mo's shoulders ambiguously and moistly, and even slightly brushed against the coldness of the people around him. Earlobes as white as porcelain.
Xie Zao couldn't help his pupils trembling slightly, watching helplessly that whiteness seemed to have been swept out of a faint bloody pink.
Lin Zhi saw the slight trembling in the little emperor's eyes, and smiled happily. The smile was bright and bright, and it was extremely seductive.
Disturbed by this slight movement, Xiao Mo also turned his head, was fascinated by the smile for a few moments, narrowed his eyes slightly, and after only a few moments, he fixed his gaze again.
Lin Zhi raised his glass and smiled towards the person diagonally in front, and said loudly:
"Prince Lian, I would like to offer you a toast. The discussion in the morning was very satisfactory. I hope that our two countries will also cooperate happily in the future!"
Prince Lian Shuya stood up, her voice was like a Sanskrit sound from afar, very low, but extremely clear, one couldn't help but listen to it again, so as to explore and understand.
With a faint smile on his face, he folded his hands and toasted, and made an elegant apologetic gesture: "I appreciate His Highness Lin's kindness. Since the visitor is a guest, I, this guest—"
He turned around and raised his face, looking straight at Xie Zao: "It should be a toast to Your Majesty first."
Only then did Xie Zao see the face of Prince Lian of Mengguo clearly, a very beautiful face, like a blood-stained white lotus, beautiful evil, when a pair of slender eyes like smoke look at you, it makes people feel kind Willing to follow him to hell.
A hint of danger flashed through Xie Zao's mind immediately, he almost ignored this person, but this person was not someone who should be ignored.
It's too mysterious.
Xie Zao struggled for a moment, angrily took his eyes away from that particularly attractive face.
"Prince Lotus."
Just as Xie Zao opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was a bit dry. He stretched out the wet tip of his tongue and licked his lips lightly, before saying, "I can't drink." There was only wine on his desk.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Prince Lian's face.
The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (64)
Xie Zao didn't dare to turn his head to look at Prince Lian's expression, for he was afraid of that strange ability that could swallow up a person's mind.Simply as long as you don't look at his face or meet his eyes, you won't be affected.
"Prince Lian, you are a guest from afar, so it is best to let you do your best."
Lin Zhi said comfortably to Prince Lian, and leaned back lazily, his body fell behind Xiao Mo, and his sight could just fall on the person directly above him unimpeded.
He hooked his lips into a smile, and his painted eyebrows and eyes flowed like spring water:
"Your Majesty, Doctor Xu said that your health has improved a lot. You could only lie on the bed and vomit blood in the early spring of this year. Now you can comfortably enjoy the service of others on the reclining chair."
As soon as the sarcasm contained a few different emotions, the whole banquet was terribly quiet for a moment, only the fearless cicada was drunk and died in the short summer night, screaming bravely as if it had burned its life.
Xiao Mo's dark eyes turned colder, he stared at Lin Zhi fiercely, and couldn't help but look at the little emperor's expression.
Xie Zao stood still, completely ignoring Lin Zhi's pickiness, but secretly retracted his hand under the desk, and raised his middle finger in Lin Zhi's direction.
"Oh?"
Prince Lian's voice, which surpassed all jewels and jade rings, was slightly raised, revealing a hint of interest and curiosity.
"Is that so? Your Majesty."
Xie Zao hadn't had time to let his gaze become scattered, and since the things in front of him were blurred, Prince Lian's face and eyes directly caught his sight.
It's too exciting!
He blinked, there was no way to avoid it, the strings that were originally suppressed were completely broken, the sharp sound of the zither rang in his mind, and the vast torrent of associations and memories submerged a few thin pale fingertips.
What a beautiful face, like a treasure conceived from the bloody sea of corpses all over the sky, a piece of lifeless death, absorbing the overwhelming scarlet flesh, carrying the silent roar of pain and boundless darkness and despair , was severely crushed and kneaded,
Then a pair of invisible palms of fate wantonly stretched, stretched, stretched again, until it was stretched like a string that could be broken at any time, then the corners of the mouth were grinned maliciously, and it was easy to pull hard, everything collapsed. crack……
After a long period of silence, a bud sprouted on the blood-red and dark ground, with a trembling bud tip and two small green leaves, so delicate that it seemed that they could not bear the gentle touch of a finger... —but it lives.
how beautiful.
Much like the unpleasant smell of disinfectant in the hospital, the lingering in-and-out with my breath, the lingering disgust makes me unceasingly disgusted, but I can only welcome it into my heart with a smile like a refusal in vivo.
It was more like the extreme pain of a thick needle piercing into the bone marrow, the limbs covered with needles were riddled with holes, and the air seemed to be able to invade this weak and weak young man through this leaky place.
It’s like a cold scalpel, it ripped open my belly, stitched and mended, my pale body is nothing but the thin and purple blood vessels, it’s just countless old surgical scars, too many, A boring person like me can't remember which one was made on which day. Maybe the two are still overlapping, which is more complicated.
I am afraid to hate the cold, but every time the cold scalpel slaughters me, not only will I not dodge in disgust, but I will put my face close to it as if to flatter me, praying for it in my heart, begging it to keep me alive.
……
Is there anything else?
There are too many, 20 years of life are full of traces of such pain and despair, and I have survived again and again, living fragilely and dying at any time, just like that bud.
Xie Zao looked at Prince Lian obsessively.
The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (65)
"Snapped--"
It was the sound of jade porcelain falling on the table and shattering, the intoxicated droplets slid down Xiao Mo's smooth side face, meandering across the slender neck like jade, converging into droplets, following the man's tight Adam's apple, violently falling on the ground quivering.
Xiao Mo's slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow, his dark and deep eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips were a little tight, showing a hint of anger.
"Slaves deserve to die! Slaves deserve to die!"
The maid beside Xiao Mo who was in charge of pouring wine knelt down on the ground. Her hand suddenly hurt for no reason, and she accidentally dropped the wine pot, which even splashed all over the regent's body. She couldn't help shivering when she thought of the regent's usual ruthless methods. trembling.
Xiao Mo didn't say a word, just looked at the little emperor who had recovered from his obsession by the movement.
Lin Zhi looked at the red and swollen wrists of the palace lady, restrained his expression, suppressed the sternness in the depths of his eyebrows, followed Xiao Mo's gaze and turned his head to look at the little emperor, the corners of his lips seemed to be curved, and said lightly:
"Get up, His Royal Highness the Regent will not blame you, get down quickly."
The court lady quickly bowed and retreated as if she had received an amnesty.
Xie Zao suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the people with different looks, without any embarrassment or panic, and smiled softly at Prince Lian:
"It was me who lost my composure. The prince lotus has a beautiful face, and I was shocked for a moment. I wish you
When he ran in in a panic, there was still surprise in his eyes, and he howled in a broken voice like a drake:
"Your Majesty, the envoys from Mengguo have arrived! Their crown prince lotus is so beautiful!"
Xie Zao became interested, fell asleep and ran away, leaned forward from the reclining chair, and asked:
"Oh? Prettier than Lin Zhi, or better than Xiao Mo?"
The little eunuch thought about it, and his facial features became tangled up: "I can't tell, it looks different."
Xie Zao waved his hand, listening to what was said as if he hadn't said the same thing, he lay back boringly and continued to fall asleep.
No wonder Xiao Mo and Lin Zhi couldn't see anyone today, it turned out that the envoys were coming today.
He was already wary of the envoy's arrival in his heart, so he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed, counting in his heart, and waited for a long time, but no one came to invite him to see the envoy.
Xie Zao straightened up with a carp, scaring the two people who were dozing beside him to death, and almost sat down on the ground.
Regardless of the embarrassment of the two of them, he pointed at the vinegar ribs: "Go and deliver some chilled melons and fruits to Xiao Mo, just say I miss him."
Take this opportunity to inquire about news.
After the vinegar spareribs came back, Zhao Xie shook his head cryptically.
The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (63)
It means that nothing was detected.
Xie Zao was absent-minded all afternoon, and at night he finally had a chance.
At night, the imperial garden is brightly lit, and beautifully colored maids, dressed in cool and bright gauze gowns, file in one after another, arranging delicious food and wine gracefully.
The banquet to welcome the arrival of the envoys was grand in scale. Two long strips were placed on the table where the banquet was held. Ministers of the fifth rank and above in the imperial court were invited, and they brought their wives who were entrusted with orders, and filled the entire imperial garden.
Xie Zao sat at the top seat, Xiao Mo was seated first on the left, and Lin Zhi was below Xiao Mo.Prince Lian of Mengguo was placed in the first position on his right to show Liguo's respect for visitors from afar.
When Xie Zao came, everyone had already taken their seats. Today Xiao Mo was wearing a gorgeous dark red brocade robe embroidered with gold. The low-key and calm color made the man's face extraordinarily white. His face was cold and noble like a jade carving, like The flower of the high mountain that grows on the cliff is unattainable.
When Xiao Mo saw the little emperor's tired face, the coldness in his eyes seemed to be blurred and softened by the light and shadow, and a calm and respectful voice sounded: "Your Majesty, you are here."
Xie Zao nodded in a dignified manner, lifted the hem of his long clothes, and sat down casually.I saw Lin Zhi behind Xiao Mo raised his wine glass and smiled seductively at him, then his pretty face turned slightly to the side.
The fine strands of hair scattered like a waterfall that people can't help touching, straightened up cheerfully like a fish's tail, and fell on Xiao Mo's shoulders ambiguously and moistly, and even slightly brushed against the coldness of the people around him. Earlobes as white as porcelain.
Xie Zao couldn't help his pupils trembling slightly, watching helplessly that whiteness seemed to have been swept out of a faint bloody pink.
Lin Zhi saw the slight trembling in the little emperor's eyes, and smiled happily. The smile was bright and bright, and it was extremely seductive.
Disturbed by this slight movement, Xiao Mo also turned his head, was fascinated by the smile for a few moments, narrowed his eyes slightly, and after only a few moments, he fixed his gaze again.
Lin Zhi raised his glass and smiled towards the person diagonally in front, and said loudly:
"Prince Lian, I would like to offer you a toast. The discussion in the morning was very satisfactory. I hope that our two countries will also cooperate happily in the future!"
Prince Lian Shuya stood up, her voice was like a Sanskrit sound from afar, very low, but extremely clear, one couldn't help but listen to it again, so as to explore and understand.
With a faint smile on his face, he folded his hands and toasted, and made an elegant apologetic gesture: "I appreciate His Highness Lin's kindness. Since the visitor is a guest, I, this guest—"
He turned around and raised his face, looking straight at Xie Zao: "It should be a toast to Your Majesty first."
Only then did Xie Zao see the face of Prince Lian of Mengguo clearly, a very beautiful face, like a blood-stained white lotus, beautiful evil, when a pair of slender eyes like smoke look at you, it makes people feel kind Willing to follow him to hell.
A hint of danger flashed through Xie Zao's mind immediately, he almost ignored this person, but this person was not someone who should be ignored.
It's too mysterious.
Xie Zao struggled for a moment, angrily took his eyes away from that particularly attractive face.
"Prince Lotus."
Just as Xie Zao opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was a bit dry. He stretched out the wet tip of his tongue and licked his lips lightly, before saying, "I can't drink." There was only wine on his desk.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Prince Lian's face.
The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (64)
Xie Zao didn't dare to turn his head to look at Prince Lian's expression, for he was afraid of that strange ability that could swallow up a person's mind.Simply as long as you don't look at his face or meet his eyes, you won't be affected.
"Prince Lian, you are a guest from afar, so it is best to let you do your best."
Lin Zhi said comfortably to Prince Lian, and leaned back lazily, his body fell behind Xiao Mo, and his sight could just fall on the person directly above him unimpeded.
He hooked his lips into a smile, and his painted eyebrows and eyes flowed like spring water:
"Your Majesty, Doctor Xu said that your health has improved a lot. You could only lie on the bed and vomit blood in the early spring of this year. Now you can comfortably enjoy the service of others on the reclining chair."
As soon as the sarcasm contained a few different emotions, the whole banquet was terribly quiet for a moment, only the fearless cicada was drunk and died in the short summer night, screaming bravely as if it had burned its life.
Xiao Mo's dark eyes turned colder, he stared at Lin Zhi fiercely, and couldn't help but look at the little emperor's expression.
Xie Zao stood still, completely ignoring Lin Zhi's pickiness, but secretly retracted his hand under the desk, and raised his middle finger in Lin Zhi's direction.
"Oh?"
Prince Lian's voice, which surpassed all jewels and jade rings, was slightly raised, revealing a hint of interest and curiosity.
"Is that so? Your Majesty."
Xie Zao hadn't had time to let his gaze become scattered, and since the things in front of him were blurred, Prince Lian's face and eyes directly caught his sight.
It's too exciting!
He blinked, there was no way to avoid it, the strings that were originally suppressed were completely broken, the sharp sound of the zither rang in his mind, and the vast torrent of associations and memories submerged a few thin pale fingertips.
What a beautiful face, like a treasure conceived from the bloody sea of corpses all over the sky, a piece of lifeless death, absorbing the overwhelming scarlet flesh, carrying the silent roar of pain and boundless darkness and despair , was severely crushed and kneaded,
Then a pair of invisible palms of fate wantonly stretched, stretched, stretched again, until it was stretched like a string that could be broken at any time, then the corners of the mouth were grinned maliciously, and it was easy to pull hard, everything collapsed. crack……
After a long period of silence, a bud sprouted on the blood-red and dark ground, with a trembling bud tip and two small green leaves, so delicate that it seemed that they could not bear the gentle touch of a finger... —but it lives.
how beautiful.
Much like the unpleasant smell of disinfectant in the hospital, the lingering in-and-out with my breath, the lingering disgust makes me unceasingly disgusted, but I can only welcome it into my heart with a smile like a refusal in vivo.
It was more like the extreme pain of a thick needle piercing into the bone marrow, the limbs covered with needles were riddled with holes, and the air seemed to be able to invade this weak and weak young man through this leaky place.
It’s like a cold scalpel, it ripped open my belly, stitched and mended, my pale body is nothing but the thin and purple blood vessels, it’s just countless old surgical scars, too many, A boring person like me can't remember which one was made on which day. Maybe the two are still overlapping, which is more complicated.
I am afraid to hate the cold, but every time the cold scalpel slaughters me, not only will I not dodge in disgust, but I will put my face close to it as if to flatter me, praying for it in my heart, begging it to keep me alive.
……
Is there anything else?
There are too many, 20 years of life are full of traces of such pain and despair, and I have survived again and again, living fragilely and dying at any time, just like that bud.
Xie Zao looked at Prince Lian obsessively.
The little emperor vomited blood three times a day (65)
"Snapped--"
It was the sound of jade porcelain falling on the table and shattering, the intoxicated droplets slid down Xiao Mo's smooth side face, meandering across the slender neck like jade, converging into droplets, following the man's tight Adam's apple, violently falling on the ground quivering.
Xiao Mo's slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow, his dark and deep eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips were a little tight, showing a hint of anger.
"Slaves deserve to die! Slaves deserve to die!"
The maid beside Xiao Mo who was in charge of pouring wine knelt down on the ground. Her hand suddenly hurt for no reason, and she accidentally dropped the wine pot, which even splashed all over the regent's body. She couldn't help shivering when she thought of the regent's usual ruthless methods. trembling.
Xiao Mo didn't say a word, just looked at the little emperor who had recovered from his obsession by the movement.
Lin Zhi looked at the red and swollen wrists of the palace lady, restrained his expression, suppressed the sternness in the depths of his eyebrows, followed Xiao Mo's gaze and turned his head to look at the little emperor, the corners of his lips seemed to be curved, and said lightly:
"Get up, His Royal Highness the Regent will not blame you, get down quickly."
The court lady quickly bowed and retreated as if she had received an amnesty.
Xie Zao suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the people with different looks, without any embarrassment or panic, and smiled softly at Prince Lian:
"It was me who lost my composure. The prince lotus has a beautiful face, and I was shocked for a moment. I wish you
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