stop for me

fifteen

"Hey hey! Open the door for me!"

Early in the morning, before the sun had risen outside, there was a knock on the door and a man's noise.

Wang Mumu is used to the cleanliness in the palace. In the Forbidden City, everyone speaks softly. No one dares to disturb the nobleman's cleanliness loudly. With his eyes closed and his brows tightly furrowed, he suddenly remembered what happened yesterday. He was so frightened that he hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the emperor was sleeping next to him. He was also awakened by the sound. He hurriedly retreated from the bed, opened the door, looked at the man he had met yesterday, and asked, "What's the matter?" ?”

Zhang Duoyu pushed him away, walked directly to the side of the emperor, and shouted: "Huang Shang, wake me up! I'll fuck you! Are you such a fool?!"

The emperor opened his eyes, and Wang Mumu saw with his own eyes that his originally golden eyes suddenly turned completely black. He sat up from the bed, looked at Zhang Duoyu, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Duoyu shouted: "Yesterday, if you don't want to come out, can't you call Brother Cheng? You put all the fucking work to me in the middle of the night! I'm so tired that my throat is dry, do you know that!?"

Wang Mumu got angry when he saw someone being so rude to Huang Hang. Just as he was about to go up and teach him a lesson, His Majesty glanced over. He immediately remembered what he said last night. Stay safe and don't be impatient. He closed his mouth and stepped back, looking at Zhang Zhang coldly. Dou.

Seeing Wang Mumu's eyes, Zhang Duoyu yelled: "You are paralyzed, you stinky bitch! Get out of here!"

"You have no place to speak here!" Seeing Zhang Duoyu scolding Wang Mumu, His Majesty the Emperor suddenly became annoyed. Just now he told Wang Mumu to be calm, but the next moment he stretched his legs extremely quickly and kicked Zhang Duoyu out door.

Wang Mumu was startled, and quickly stretched out his arms to hug the emperor, saying: "Calm your anger, take care of the dragon body!"

"I rely on you! Huang Shang, you dare to hit me!" Zhang Duoyu gave the emperor a vicious look, then Wang Mumu, and shouted: "You two little bastards, wait for me!"

After the man left, Wang Mumu glanced at the emperor who was not angry, wiped the emperor's feet with his sleeve, and said: "You can talk to this servant about this kind of thing, you don't need to do it yourself."

The emperor looked at Wang Mumu's movements and said, "I suddenly found out..."

"What did you find?" Wang Mumu asked.

"It feels like a domestic slave." After the emperor finished speaking, he nodded vigorously, walked to the bed, patted the seat next to him, and said, "Come and sit."

"What are you doing?" Wang Mumu said as he walked over.

"I found that you have a lot of questions," the emperor muttered, put his palm on Wang Mumu's forehead lightly, and said, "Hold your breath and concentrate, lest you don't know anything, now tell me what you see in your mind... ..."

Wang Mumu closed his eyes, only felt a chill on his forehead, a feeling of cold wind blowing on his face, he couldn't help but wanted to open his eyes, the emperor suddenly said: "Don't open your eyes."

Wang Mumu suppressed the cold and unbearable panic, suddenly, his eyes were clear, he looked at himself, no, it should be said that the owner of this body was holding an umbrella, standing in front of the tombstone and looking at his last After the relatives left, his eyes turned, and it turned into a photo of him hugging another male classmate posted on the gate of the school. He looked at the other person in the photo, but that person put his head deeply Finally, he dragged his luggage and walked to the largest gay bar in H City - Blue Shop, where he met Huang Shang who was shaking his glass in the shadows.

【What do you see……】

The voice was cold and hoarse, as if it was transmitted through an airtight membrane, but Wang Mumu knew that it was the voice of the emperor, and he replied in a low voice: "The slave has seen... the whole life of this person. "

Inexplicably, he felt that he seemed to be ignoring something, it was a very important thing, he looked for it at a loss, but saw a dark room with only a small window directly above him , can vaguely see a corner of the white clouds.

His surroundings were filled with black mist, they hovered, screamed, or scattered or gathered, laughing and talking non-stop beside Wang Mumu.

Wang Mumu suddenly felt bored, as if he had lost something very, very important. If you lost it, you would have nothing to worry about in this life. At this moment, a black mist rushed towards Wang Mumu, and Wang Mumu instinctively wanted to Dodging, the next moment, he broke free from a child's body, he opened his eyes wide in shock, watching the child with yellow eyes stretch out his hand and waved lightly, the black mist howled and disappeared, and then, the door opened , Wang Mumu, dressed in eunuch attire, walked in with a decoction. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but suddenly there was a burst of warmth in his hand, like a ball...

He opened his eyes, covered in cold sweat!

"Emperor... Your Majesty," Wang Mumu said weakly, "What's wrong with this slave?"

The emperor didn't answer, his eyes were round and bloodshot, he grabbed Wang Mumu's wrist with trembling hands, and asked, "What's in your hand?"

"I don't know..." Wang Mumu didn't know. After he opened his eyes, the heat in his hands disappeared. He let go of his hands, looked blankly at his empty hands, and said, "There is nothing."

The round shape on the emperor's face suddenly appeared for some reason, he stretched out his hand to cover it, and Wang Mumu clearly heard a 'zila' sound like frying.

"Forget it, it's fine anyway." The emperor's expression gradually softened, and he said, "Do you still remember what you saw just now?"

Wang Mumu nodded. Although he was still full of doubts, he became confused because of too many thoughts.

The emperor said: "When I condensed my soul power yesterday, I found that this body still condenses the original memory. I wanted you to try it, but I didn't expect it to be wrong..."

The emperor didn't say what he was doing wrongly.

sixteen

The two who possessed the memory of this body finally understood the current situation clearly.

Both of them are employees of the gay bar, Landian, Wang Mumu is in charge of the reception, Huang Shang is more embarrassed, he was originally the best pianist in Landian, but for some reason he annoyed Brother Cheng and cut off his little finger. Although I went to the hospital to pick it up again, I can no longer touch the piano.

Wang Mumu worriedly touched the emperor's hand and asked, "Is your hand okay?"

The emperor clenched his fists repeatedly, and said: "It's a bit slow, wait for my soul power to recover and use it to repair my body, it should be fine."

"Then when will it recover?" Wang Mumu asked eagerly.

"Don't be in a hurry," the emperor said: "You have a trace of my soul power left in your body, it should be in the same vein as me, and the exercises that I can cultivate can also be taught to you."

There are indeed some strange patterns in Wang Mumu's mind, just like a person moving around in his own mind, he asked: "Those exercises...what are they?"

"You ask me like that, and I don't know how to answer you." The emperor said very unreliably.

Wang Mumu remembered that the emperors of all dynasties loved to seek immortals and ask questions, so he closed his mouth.

Seventeen

Without the embarrassment of the first day, the two once again determined the way of survival in this era (wallets, mobile phones, keys), and went downstairs together.

However, there are still surprises.

Next to the taxi.

Wang Mumu whispered: "Your Majesty, this seems to be equivalent to your imperial chariot."

The emperor nodded, just as he raised his foot, he suddenly found that the palace servant who hadn't bent over to act as a ladder got into the car with a little discomfort.

The driver shouted from the side: "Hey! Can you get in!"

Wang Mumu said: "Is there any ritual to sit with... him? Slave, I can just run along by the outside window."

The driver brother imagined that he was driving here, and then there was a Saiyan-like person with blue veins and tendons, following beside his car: "Ahhhhhhh!" Running at ten mile speed...

His picture is so beautiful that he dare not take a closer look.

"Crazy!" The driver brother cursed, just about to drive, the emperor suddenly said: "Come in."

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible."

The emperor repeated again: "Come in, it's too tiring to follow."

Wang Mumu was so moved that tears filled his eyes, he nodded and wiped the corners of his eyes, and got into the car.

The driver brother looked at the two guests he picked up through the rearview mirror. The more he looked, the more he looked at the two guests who had just escaped from the mental hospital.

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