It is the true ending that both the author and the female supporting role are happy

Two or three things about the black-bellied attack and the fried hair.

1. Yu Wenjue's perspective

If it is said that Yu Wenjue's life was dark and dark before meeting Yu Wenrui, then Yu Wenrui's arrival is like the arrival of a god.The benevolent god pushed aside the overwhelming dark clouds and let the warm sunshine shine on Yu Wenjue's heart.

Yu Wenjue once regarded Yu Wenrui as his only blood relative and the only person he trusted, until Yang Mujin broke into his world unexpectedly and became his only second.

Time is the most wonderful old wine, the longer it settles, the more mellow and deep the memory and emotion like the jade dew of the wine will be.

From Yang Mujin's appearance, accompanying, and finally stationed in Yu Wenjue's heart, it was like a red line that Yuelao deliberately acted as a matchmaker for the two of them. .

Now that I think about it, his love may be a godsend, and a godsend is to meet the right person at the right time.

"Don't move!" The boy locked Yu Wenjue's neck tightly with his bony hands, his voice hoarse.

It was Yu Wenjue's chance encounter with the boy.

The young man was close to Yu Wenjue, and when the wind blew, the strange smell that hit Yu Wenjue made him feel sick, and Yu Wenjue's first reaction was not fear, but disgust.

The person who hijacked him from behind had an unpleasant stench all over his body, he was indeed a dirty slave, Yu Wenjue thought in disgust.

The next second, he belatedly realized that he had been hijacked, and hurriedly asked Yu Wenrui for help.

Yu Wenrui silenced the slave trader and rescued the unconscious boy.

It was only later that Yu Wenjue found out that the boy was Yang Mujin, the second son of a down-and-out bureaucrat in Gyeonggi.

In this way, Yang Mujin and Yu Wenjue followed Dongfang Min to practice around.

To be honest, at the beginning, Yu Wenjue hated Yang Muzhen very much, not only because Yang Muzhen took him hostage in the black market, but also because Yang Muzhen bullied him everywhere and was very domineering.

"You still want to defeat Yu Wenqian with your cultivation level? Wait until your next life!" When practicing magic, Yang Mujin easily beat him to the ground, raising her eyebrows and mockingly.

"Don't make jokes, let alone hurt my self-confidence!" Yu Wenjue got up from the ground, patted the dust and gave him a hard look.

"You are small, so eat less, don't you mind if I get two pieces of braised pork?" During daily meals, Yang Mujin stared at the meat in Yu Wenjue's bowl, shamelessly picked up the meat in his bowl and ate it in one bite Lose.

As soon as the meat entered his mouth, he stretched out his chopsticks to take another bite.

Yu Wenjue stared at the chopsticks covered with Yang Mujin's saliva for a while, and fled with his job bowl in his arms.

When sleeping, the two of them slept together on the same bed, and Yang Muzhen's sleeping posture was even more domineering, directly sleeping in the shape of the word "big", pushing Yu Wenjue aside.But this was not enough, just when Yu Wenjue couldn't bear to shrink into a ball, Yang Mujin turned over, pressed his whole leg on his buttocks, put his hands on his face, and then snored recklessly...

Such things are too numerous to enumerate, and every time Yu Wenjue thinks of them, he will always feel resentful.

Later, Yang Mujin came to the land of the dead, and fell into a coma because she couldn't adapt to the environment inside.

Yu Wenjue suddenly felt that something was missing, his heart was empty, and he was not used to the absence of Yang Mujin's cynicism.

He felt that he didn't hate Yang Muzhen so much, and now he only hoped that Yang Muzhen would wake up.

Many years have passed in this way. During the years of living in the land of the dead, apart from Yu Wenrui, there is Yang Mujin's voice and smile in his memory that supported him.

Cultivation was hard and life was monotonous, during which he thought a lot and learned a lot.

Later, Yu Wenrui came to the land of the dead and defeated Dongfang Min, and handed him a panacea.

Sure enough, Yang Mujin woke up and appeared in his life vividly again.

After leaving the Land of the Undead, Yu Wenjue and Yang Mujin got busy again. They led the undead army to Dongzhou to make relevant pre-war deployments.

On a hot day, Yu Wenjue looked at Yang Mujin who was standing in front of the bookshelf arranging paperwork. Seeing his busy appearance, he thought for a while and handed him a brocade handkerchief to wipe off his sweat.

Yang Mujin asked suspiciously: "Hey, is the sun coming out from the west?" It was rare to see Yu Wenjue show courteousness to him in a hundred years.

"Don't wipe it? Then I'll take it back!" Hearing his questioning tone, Yu Wenjue immediately turned his face and made a gesture to take back the brocade handkerchief.

"Hands are dirty, wipe them off for me!" Yang Mujin held the bookshelf with her hand, and put her head in front of Yu Wenjue.

Over the years, Yu Wenjue has grown a lot taller, only half a head behind Yang Mujin.

Reluctantly, Yu Wenjue raised his hand to wipe Yang Mujin's sweat, and deliberately wiped the brocade handkerchief on his face vigorously.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Yang Mujin grinned, and when she put her hand on the bookshelf hard, the whole bookshelf shook, and several books fell on her head.

Yu Wenjue showed a tricky smile, making you, Yang Mujin, treat you like a donkey with good intentions, and you will be punished now!

After coming out of the Land of the Dead, Yu Wenjue's attitude towards Yang Muzhen improved, and he didn't feel so against him anymore. He decided to observe and see what kind of person Yang Muzhen was.

Then he found out...

Although Yang Mujin's sleeping position is not good, she will cover him with a quilt in the freezing night.

Yu Wenjue had always thought that the three meals a day were made by the undead, but when he stepped into the kitchen one time, he was shocked to find Yang Mujin busy.

Thinking about it, no matter how you look at it, the high-ranking oriental leader would not condescend to cook in the kitchen.

It turns out that Yang Hibiscus cooks so deliciously!

Yu Wenjue gradually discovered that Yang Mujin was just a knife-mouthed and tofu-hearted.

His heart was sour, and besides being moved, he also had a little more affection for Yang Mujin.

Later, when Yu Wenrui was not by Yu Wenjue's side, Yu Wenjue's confidant became Yang Mujin.

When he was in distress, he would go to Yang Muzhen to confide in him, and when he encountered problems, he would ask Yang Muzhen to help solve them. The barrier between the two was broken and the previous suspicions were resolved.

Yu Wenjue regards Yang Mujin as a brother and a friend, but the strangeness in his heart tells him that the relationship between brothers and friends is not like this.

Yu Wenjue felt that he cared about Yang Mujin very much, so much that he wanted to keep an eye on his every move.

Before the war, when helping the Dongzhou people to transfer, a group of women surrounded Yang Mujin and asked him if he was married.

"Never." Yang Mujin replied.

The next day, Cuihua girl from Huang Erniang's family brought a basket of vegetables to Yang Muzhen, who refused with a smile.

On the third day, Miss A Zhuang from Liu Tuhu's family came to Yang Muzhen with two chickens, but Yang Muzhen refused again.

To be honest, Yu Wenjue was very depressed in his heart.

Yang Mujin looks weak and weak, but such a figure is extremely favored by the common people, and those who have unmarried daughters in the family can't wait to get in front of Yang Mujin.

The white-faced scholar, elegant and talented, has been the first choice for the sweetheart that boudoir girls yearn for since ancient times.

Look, Yang Mujin treats those women so tenderly and considerately, she even refuses each other with tactful words, her frown and smile are extremely gentle.

But why did he speak bad words to him and put on such a domineering posture!Gentle and courteous in front of others, revealing her true colors behind her!

"Double-faced man!" Yu Wenjue said viciously.

Yu Wenjue felt that his thoughts were too abnormal. Yang Mujin was already in her twenties, and it was normal to marry a wife and have children.

But in his heart, Yu Wenjue didn't want Yang Mujin to have contact with those women, Yang Mujin could only be his!

As soon as this thought flashed across, Yu Wenjue blushed belatedly.

This idea is really shameful, why should he occupy Yang Mujin?Yu Wenjue was unwilling to figure out what this meant, his mind was in chaos.

That night, he had a dream, and the dream was full of naked figures of Yang Mujin. Early the next morning, he sat up from the bed in a trance, and found that a large area of ​​the quilt was wet.

Yu Wenjue's mind became even more confused, he worked desperately to keep himself busy, and refused to recall the chaotic dreams in his mind.

Two days and two nights passed, and he never closed his eyes to sleep for a moment.

Yang Mujin found him and ordered him to go to the bedroom to rest immediately.

"I have dark circles under my eyes!" Yang Mujin's cold fingertips touched his eye sockets, and she retracted them abruptly.

The cold touch was transmitted from Yu Wenjue's eye sockets to his heart, and he shuddered.

Yu Wenjue felt his heart beating uncontrollably, his face turned red, and he ran away.

Oh, God, what will he do next!

Yu Wenjue stuffed his head into the bed and roared silently...

2. Hibiscus poplar perspective

When Yang Mujin was wrongly imprisoned, she once thought that her life was about to come to an end, until fate made him escape successfully.

On the night when they first met Yu Wenjue at the night market, the mighty crowd dispersed their siblings. Yu Wenjue was at a loss and looked around. Yang Mujin seized the opportunity and took advantage of the chaos to kidnap him.

Just a coward!This is Yang Mujin's first impression of Yu Wenjue.

But gradually, Yang Mujin discovered something interesting about this down-and-out prince.

Don't look at Yang Mujin's noble and indifferent appearance to the outside world, but in fact he is very vile on the inside, and in his dark cultivation career, he has nothing to do to tease Yu Wenjue, see him blowing his hair and getting angry, watching him puff up his cheeks angrily, This seems to be the only interesting adjustment in Yang Muzhen's boring daily life.

"How many times have I told you, don't pinch my face!" Yu Wenjue slapped Yang Mujin's hand away and glared at him.

When Yang Muzhen was 17 years old, Yu Wenjue was only in his early ten years old, his body was still developing, and his face was plump and extremely elastic.

Yang Mujin stared at his face, looked at his watery eyes, he stretched out his evil claws to massage and rub Yu Wenjue's face.

Soft, like a meat bun, it feels great.Yang Mujin thought.

At that time, Yang Mujin was half a body taller than him, and Yu Wenjue was weak, so he could only let him bully him.

"Zhengtaikong." This was later Yu Wenrui's objective evaluation of Yang Muzhen, and Yang Muzhen readily accepted it.

Later, Yu Wenjue came to the land of the dead, and Yang Mujin was in a coma for several years.

Yang Mujin didn't know what happened during the coma, but after listening to the undead's narration, she realized that when his body was weakest, it was Yu Wenjue who was by his side and talked to him every day.

And how does the drowsy patient drink water?Mouth to mouth of course.

Yang Mujin was shocked, and while being moved, felt some inexplicable soft emotions in her heart.

Treat Yu Wenjue better in the future, he thought.

Later, Yang Mujin became Yu Wenjue's military advisor.

I don't know when, Yang Mujin couldn't take her eyes off Yu Wenjue anymore.Staring at his confident look when he was lining up troops, watching his bloody fighting posture on the battlefield, vigorous and sharp, cunning and treacherous, tenacious and unyielding... He wanted to deeply impress every expression and every figure of Yu Wenjue. In mind.

It turned out that before I knew it, that weak boy had grown into an indomitable man!

Yang Mujin was keenly aware that something was wrong with him, but unlike Yu Wenjue, he had a normal face and remained calm.

He thought that he fell in love with Yu Wenjue. Regarding this point, he did not shy away from it, but admitted it frankly.

But how can two men be together?The goodness of Longyang has been forbidden by the world since ancient times.Not to mention the eyes of the world, he is not sure how Yu Wenjue feels about him.

But liking is liking, Yang Mujin felt that there was no need for him to escape and suppress his emotions, since that was the case, then try hard to win over this person!

After drawing up a plan to attack Yu Wenjue, the first step, he began to try every means to test Yu Wenjue.

When helping the people transfer, he deliberately got very close to those women, just to see Yu Wenjue's reaction.

To his surprise, Yu Wenjue was very concerned about this matter, and his gaze towards those women was tinged with jealousy that he didn't even know about.

Yang Mujin was quite satisfied with Yu Wenjue's reaction, so he made persistent efforts and created many coincidences to have physical contact with Yu Wenjue, and then watched him run away because of his confusion.

After that, Yu Wenjue kept avoiding this matter, and was busy all day long because of the war, until the revenge was avenged and Yu Wenjue ascended the throne.

Yu Wenjue originally wanted to make Yang Mujin the founding prime minister of the country and posthumously designate his ancestors for three generations, but Yang Mujin sternly refused.

"Your Majesty, let the grassroots be a householder." In the imperial study, Yang Mujin took the initiative to ask for an order.

Yu Wenjue asked: "Why don't you want to be an official in the court and hold power?"

Yang Mujin shook his sleeves, and said calmly: "The cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks, the birds are exhausted, and the good bow is hidden."

This Yang Mujin actually compared him to the great ancestor in the history books?

"Yang Mujin, you can't trust me?" Yu Wenjue stared at him with a sharp expression.

"No." Yang Mujin took two steps forward, approaching Yu Wenjue, and suddenly said, "Your Majesty, the grassroots have liked you for a long time." He put his hands on the table, and his entire face was close to Yu Wenjue.

Yu Wenjue's face changed suddenly, and he turned red all of a sudden. He could clearly hear Yu Wenjue's heartbeat and see Yu Wenjue's thin, ruddy lips.

He continued: "Being a housekeeper and always following His Majesty's side is Mu Jin's only unfulfilled wish in this life."

After speaking, he pointed at Yu Wenjue's lips and kissed her directly.

"You, you..." Yu Wenjue stared at the suddenly enlarged face, feeling the invasion of foreign objects between his lips and tongue, his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't speak.

After a fierce confrontation, Yu Wenjue retreated steadily, throwing down his helmet and armor.

"Your Majesty, you like Caomin too, right?" Yang Mujin left his lips and asked taking advantage of the situation.

Yu Wenjue nodded blankly, and it was too late to react to the question he asked.

Yang Mujin licked her lips, pinched Yu Wenjue's face, and smiled softly.

"Your Majesty, is it okay to promise to be with the grass people?"

"I..." Yu Wenjue didn't know how to answer.

Yang Mujin stood quietly and waited for his answer.

"Even if I agree, other people may not agree. Besides, what's the matter with two men together..." Yu Wenjue muttered in a daze.

"Others?" Yang Mujin asked.

Yu Wenjue prevaricated: "Elder sister is like a mother, it's not enough for me to agree, and I can pass the test only if my sister Huang agrees." The more he said, the more he felt that these words made sense.

Yang Mujin suddenly said seriously: "Your Majesty, you are still running away!"

"I didn't!" Yu Wenjue argued.

"Are you sure you're not pushing our affairs to Yu Wenrui?" Yang Mujin said with a straight face.

"No!" Yu Wenjue insisted.

Yang Mujin's eyes were burning: "Well, does this mean that as long as you get Yu Wenrui's approval, you will also agree?"

Yu Wenjue raised his voice: "That's right, what Huang Jie means is what I mean!"

"I still have things to deal with, let's go first!" Yu Wenjue hurriedly finished and fled.

Yang Muzhen is a man of action, no matter how anxious his heart is, he found Yu Wenrui that night.

In the pavilions and small buildings on the edge of the lake, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the environment is beautiful, and the two sit opposite each other.

"What do you want from me?" Yu Wenrui looked puzzled.

Yang Mujin gritted her teeth, and said bluntly: "Your Highness, Mujin likes your younger brother, that is, Your Majesty..."

"Huh? Really or not?" Yu Wenrui's eyes shone with the unique light of a rotten girl.

Yang Mujin was shocked, what was going on, none of the reactions he expected from Yu Wenrui appeared.

As expected, Yu Wenrui should be furious and refused sharply, or brought up a lot of rules to refute him...but none of them came true.

He said in astonishment: "Your Majesty said, what you mean is what he means."

Yu Wenrui laughed twice and asked, "Does Your Majesty like you?"

Yang Mujin's face collapsed: "Your Majesty, he refuses to admit it."

Yu Wenrui waved his hand, and said cheerfully: "Tell him, sister Huang agreed, and you can be together at ease!"

She promised so lightly?Yang Mujin's eyes widened in disbelief

After a pause, he said: "But as the emperor, His Majesty must leave heirs, this..."

"Yu Wenxiu seems to be about to give birth..." Yu Wenrui rubbed his chin and said to himself.

"What?" Yang Mujin didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing."

In the next second, Yu Wenrui gossiped: "By the way, which of you two will attack and who will suffer?"

"What do you mean?" Yang Mujin was puzzled.

Yu Wenrui smiled lewdly: "Who is on top?"

Yang Mujin was stunned for a while before realizing it, looking at Yu Wenrui's serious face, he seriously suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.

Thinking about it carefully, he was terrified, and he ran away, and then accidentally fell into the lake...

The author has something to say: Big fat chapter, so happy~