I'm too tired to be in the Shura field every day

Pleiades was passing by the roof, when he heard the crying from Beiyu's room, he was speechless.

"He always reprimands me, never praises me." Bei Yu cried to Zhong Yan about the prime minister's cold violence.

Chong Yan wiped his small face many times and said: "The prime minister is just too strict, your Majesty don't need to take it to heart."

Bei Yu shouted: "Don't I work hard, why does he always scold me, I hate this, wow..."

Chong Yan was distressed by his fits and starts, thinking that he was an emperor, but he had to endure the judgment of his courtiers, and he couldn't help but feel that Fu Yue didn't know what to do.

He said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is the emperor, why should the emperor care about other people's eyes."

Even if he is not perfect, then he is still an emperor, an emperor, who is about to be splashed with water just because he is a little coquettish, doesn't he even have the right to be coquettish?

Chong Yan wiped Bei Yu's face patiently, but secretly made up his mind to get the bead back.

He said: "Your Majesty got angry today, and I ordered someone to make some soothing tea for Your Majesty."

So he found an excuse and went to fish for the pond.

But as soon as he retreated, Fu Yue came from the other side of the corridor.

Fu Yue also knew that she had gone too far.

He was thinking about why he avoided it so much. He had never done anything against his will just because of other people's eyes, but this time he made a farce like a cover-up.

As soon as Bei Yu's frank jokes appeared in his mind, he always ended up running away with his whole body wet and crying.

Even if it is known that he has a deep personal relationship with the emperor, so what, doesn't he have the ability to bear public opinion?

He decided to go to Beiyu to explain.

He raised his hand and knocked twice on the door. There was a light inside, but no one answered.

It was obviously quiet, but he always felt that someone was sobbing inside, so he opened the door by himself, and really heard the soft sniffing sound from the bedroom.

Crying Bao Beiyu felt that he had suffered too much embarrassment today, fell into a sad mood and couldn't extricate himself, and came under the quilt again.

Fu Yue walked into the bedroom, and saw the young emperor lying with his back facing, the veil had been lowered.

He put one hand under his head and the other on the quilt, his shoulders twitched, it was obvious that he hadn't fallen asleep yet, but was just worried, or sad.

Fu Yue raised the gauze, sat on the edge of the bed and patted Bei Yu's arm, "Your Majesty."

I took pictures twice, but no one answered.

Fu Yue can only say first: "Your Majesty, I didn't deliberately snub you today, but because everyone is watching in the garden, I can only keep a safe distance from Your Majesty."

Bei Yu didn't reply to him, he said: "If your majesty misunderstood your majesty's behavior, I hope your majesty can show compassion to me."

After he finished speaking, Bei Yu still didn't reply to him, and seemed to have lost his breath. He couldn't figure it out for a while, thinking that Bei Yu was still angry, so he said: "If Your Majesty needs time to calm down, I will come back to explain to Your Majesty later."

After he finished speaking, he stood up, but when he turned around, someone grabbed his sleeve.

Turning around, he saw the emperor with a red nose holding his hand, and said in a crying voice, "You can coax me again..."

Bei Yu was in a hurry, why did the prime minister come and say a few words before leaving, he didn't understand a man's heart at all.

He grabbed his sleeve and said, "If you keep coaxing me, maybe I will forgive you..."

He held on to Fuyue's sleeve tightly, as if Fuyue would cry if he didn't coax him.

Seeing his pitiful and humble appearance, Fu Yue felt a lot of remorse in her heart, and said in a low voice, "If you coax you, will you calm down?"

"I still get angry!" Bei Yu said loudly. He was not good at forbearance, so he stopped pretending and sued the prime minister, "You have been in seclusion for several days and have ignored me. When you came out, you poured water on me. My clothes are all wet!"

He said that he didn't know whether he was more sad or angry, anyway, it sounded like he was going to cry soon.

Fu Yue supported his trembling arm and said, "The clothes minister will buy for His Majesty, ten pieces, is that okay?"

"Ten pieces but not the same." Bei Yu bargained with tears.

Fu Yue said, "Well, it's all different."

Bei Yu said: "You still have to apologize to me, sincerely apologize!"

Fu Yue paused, Bei Yu immediately yelled: "You are not sincere!"

Fu Yue is in a dilemma. In his 25 years of life, he has never apologized to anyone. Should he apologize?Does apology mean sorry?

Seeing Fu Yue's hesitation, Bei Yu tugged at Fu Yue's sleeve, "Prime Minister..."

Seeing the prime minister suddenly turned sideways, he opened his eyes wide: "Prime Minister!"

He began to reflect on whether he was too pretentious, whether the prime minister thought he was petty.

He quickly wiped away his tears and sat up to save the situation: "It's okay for the prime minister not to apologize. I'm not very angry. I won't mention this matter. The prime minister has helped me to review so many official documents for so many days. The prime minister must be very tired."

He said it sincerely.

Fuyue saw that he even had to dry his tears by himself, his heart was so blocked, a feeling of irritability and self-loathing spread in his chest, why did he even have to dry his tears?

In order to prove that he was really not angry anymore, Bei Yu lay down and said, "Prime Minister, I'm really not angry anymore, I'm going to sleep, you go back."

Bei Yu wanted to lie down, but Fu Yue didn't want it to end. He grabbed Bei Yu's wrist by a strange coincidence, prevented him from lying down and said, "Your Majesty, my minister..."

When he said this, his voice stopped abruptly. He saw expectations in Bei Yu's wide-open eyes, and his throat moved a few times, but he still couldn't say those three words.

He knew that even if he said it, it would be a cold, condescending gesture.

He was fighting against himself, his muscles were tense, and as a result, Bei Yu was caught by him and screamed, "Prime Minister!"

He woke up when he heard Beiyu screaming in pain, and immediately let go of Beiyu's arm, but he had already scratched Beiyu's wrist with finger marks, and the bright red finger marks were shocking on the white and thin wrist.

"Your Majesty, I..." Not only did he fail to apologize, but he also hurt him, and now he was even more speechless.

Anger filled his mind, and for the first time in his life he was in a situation where he didn't know how to resolve it.

Bei Yu's wrist hurt badly. He didn't want to blame the prime minister, but it really hurt. He stuck out his tongue to lick his wrist, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

Seeing his cub-like posture, Fu Yue remembered that he was also an emperor, but this emperor had never put on airs in front of him. He suddenly understood a little, grabbed Bei Yu's hand again and said, "Your Majesty."

Seeing the prime minister's cold and handsome face turned serious, Bei Yu lowered his eyes and said, "I can't say anything about bowing my head yet, but what I said today is not sincere. Your Majesty is not squeamish, really not squeamish."

He raised his eyes and looked at Beiyu, and praised him warmly like a teacher who earnestly taught him: "Your Majesty still insists on writing because of patience."

He said: "Your Majesty bestows pearls on his courtiers out of sincerity."

"It's rare for Your Majesty to be self-disciplined and sincere, not to mention," he said, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and his voice was soft, he said, "Not to mention His Majesty's familiarity with and insights into Yaozhi."

Thinking of those days and nights when he was struggling, he said: "It's really amazing."

He said sincerely: "Your Majesty, perhaps there is no one as smart as you in the world who can memorize medicinal plants in a few years and then use them skillfully."

Although he couldn't say those three words, his low voice, coupled with his feathery tone, had already scratched Bei Yu's heart.

He groaned in his heart: He also said that he would not say the words of bowing his head, my ears are going to have a second child!

"Your Majesty?" Fu Yue saw that Bei Yu was stunned, her cheeks were so red.

"Your Majesty?" Seeing Bei Yu's face flushed, Fu Yue became nervous, for fear of catching a cold during the day

When I touched it, it wasn't hot, but Bei Yu suddenly heard: "Hic." Hiccup.

Fu Yue asked: "Your Majesty is feeling unwell?"

Bei Yu said: "No, I have been malnourished for a long time. I heard so much from the prime minister today, and I am a little too full."

Although Fu Yue didn't fully understand, she probably understood what he meant. He asked, "Is the minister too indifferent to His Majesty on weekdays?"

Bei Yu was satisfied: "It doesn't matter, the prime minister is this kind of person."

Not everyone can be expected to be in love.

Fu Yue said: "Your Majesty, can I hug you?"

Beiyu blushed.

Fu Yue said: "It will not arouse His Majesty's illness."

He carefully hugged Beiyu, for fear that Beiyu's shortness of breath would trigger his intimacy disorder.

He put the northern fish on his lap, stroked the hair of the northern fish behind his ears, and asked, "Where did you splash it today, Your Majesty?"

Bei Yu looked at the prime minister's handsome face, which was close at hand, and pointed at his eyelashes tremblingly.

Fu Yue brushed Bei Yu's eyelashes with her eyelashes, "What else?"

Beiyu nodded tremblingly on his right cheek.

Fu Yue rubbed Bei Yu's right cheek with the tip of her nose, "There are more."

Bei Yuhun was about to fly, so he tapped the part below his collarbone tremblingly, but he was afraid that the prime minister would mess with it, so he came back to his senses and said, "Prime Minister, you can't do it there!"

There are packets, there are germs!

Fu Yue coaxed: "I have a look."

He supported Beiyu's back, and pulled Beiyu's collar a little. With the collar opened, he could see a small mosquito bite under Beiyu's neck like white jade, under the inconspicuous but very beautiful collarbone.

Bei Yu was stared at strangely, his eyes turned red and he said, "Prime Minister, don't watch."

"You can't just leave it alone," Fu Yue said, taking off the green herbal ointment from her waist, "When I apply the medicine to Your Majesty, there will be a burning sensation. If Your Majesty feels unwell, I will grab my minister."

He was afraid that Beiyu would be ashamed and let Beiyu get close to him, so he himself said: "I don't want to look at it."

It's just that it's almost stuck to Beiyu, and the ointment is spread on the skin of Beiyu with the pad of the thumb.

The skin there was scratched by Beiyu, and the mottled red marks were very hot when met with the ointment. Beiyu grabbed Fu Yue's shoulder, "Prime Minister..."

His weak whispers gave Fu Yue a very strange feeling, as if this person trusted him extremely, and he was the only one in his heart, and he couldn't do without him, so he couldn't help but lighten his movements, and gently twirled his fingertips that were applying the medicine.

Bei Yu endured it, and felt that the herbal medicine slowly exerted its effect after entering the skin.

As soon as the effect of the medicine evaporated, Beiyu felt a little warm, the prime minister's shoulders were broad and majestic in front of him, as if he saw the forest again, his eyes were almost blind, and the boy under him ran away desperately with his back on his back.

As long as he thought of that scene, he would tremble all over, grasp the prime minister's shoulder and said with his fingertips: "Prime Minister, I have something to ask you."

Fu Yue heard his trembling voice and said, "Is it very important?"

Bei Yu choked up and said, "It's very important!"

Everything is for this question, for being able to personally confirm to the prime minister today.

The corners of his eyes turned red, and he said, "Prime Minister, I want to ask you, when I was young, about 12 years old, did you..."

He paused at this question because there was a sound from the roof.

thump——

It was obvious that someone was beating on it, and then the lazy and frivolous drunken madness of the prince of the enemy country came.

He sang loudly: "The country has three good things, gold and silver, sailing ships and jewels—"

After he finished chanting this sentence, he knocked on the roof again, thump——

Accompanied by that drunken smile, it is not difficult to imagine that he is drinking heavily while hammering the roof with a wine bottle, attracting people to watch.

He fell into an uncontrollable joy, opened his mouth and chanted loudly: "There are three good things in the country! Gold and silver, sailboats and jewels!"

This time the voice is higher than last time, and the interest is also higher than last time, as if to emphasize.

Fu Yue frowned when she heard this: "Is the prince of the neighboring country a bit too arrogant, actually singing about his own benefits in other royal courts?"

Bei Yu didn't think so, if he didn't know Su Xing, he might think so too, but after a few days of contact with him, he already understood that Su Xing is a person who puts on a strong face, but is actually afraid of trouble, he will never be idle Things sing on other people's roofs.

Beiyu listened carefully to the singing of the Pleiades.

Seeing Pleiades just repeating that sentence: "The country has three good things, gold and silver, sailing ships and jewels."

But it seemed that he was too drunk, and he began to sing incompletely: "There are three good things in Suguo, hiccup, gold and silver... jewels..."

The wine bottle knocked against the roof, repeating like a sigh.

"Gold and silver, jewels."

Gold and silver, jewelry.

Bei Yu was also singing along in his head, feeling that something was missing, when suddenly his face turned pale and his eyes widened!

Pleiades stared at the regent who was holding the broken pearl that was forcibly glued together. His footsteps were less than one meter away from Beiyu's room. He only hoped that Beiyu would understand his secret signal soon!

At this time, Bei Yu, who was half undressed and sitting on the prime minister's lap and embracing each other, finally understood.

The missing link in Pleiades singing.

sailboat.

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