Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Jing Cheng stood still outside the bedroom door, opened the door and walked in after a long time.

Mu Xi sat on the dragon couch, waiting for favor.

Seeing Jing Cheng coming in, Mu Xi obediently called out, "Your Majesty."

Jing Cheng took two steps forward, stopped beside the small table, and said coldly, "Get up."

Mu Xi raised his head, Jing Cheng said again: "Stand up."

Mu Xi stood up, got off the bed to make way, and stood aside.

When he came in, he found that everything in Tai'a Hall's bedroom had changed, the familiar small table, the tea set for making tea, the incense burner for burning incense, everything that belonged to him had been cleaned up.

It would be a lie to say that it wasn't uncomfortable, but it was also within reason's expectation, he silently cheered himself up, telling himself that no matter what Jingcheng did to him, he had to persevere.

He was wearing a gauze dress, and the belt was loosely tied around his waist. If he stretched out his hand and pulled it, all the clothes on him would fall off, and he would stand naked in front of Jing Cheng.

Jing Cheng looked at him without moving, and said, "Stay away."

Mu Xi obediently took two steps back.

Jing Cheng sat where he was sitting just now, neither spoke nor gave orders.Mu Xi broke the deadlock by himself, and called again, "Your Majesty."

Jing Cheng raised his eyes, a little tired, "Go down."

Before coming, Mu Xi was not prepared at all.After being sent to the dragon bed, Mu Xi had no intention of really serving Jing Cheng.But now Jing Sheng asked him to leave, but he didn't want to.

He had a hunch that if today's opportunity was lost, the two of them would really be strangers.

"Isn't Your Majesty going to inspect the goods? Now that the slave is being resigned, is the crime of deceiving the king punished or not?" Mu Xi asked.

"It seems that you really want to be punished?"

Mu Xi lost his face, and continued to slander: "Being punished by His Majesty on the dragon bed is what I wish for."

Jing Cheng raised his eyes, and there seemed to be killing intent in his eyes.Standing up and approaching, pinching Mu Xi's chin, "Iser serves the master, what should I do when I am old and decrepit?"

Mu Xi: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today, and you will worry about it tomorrow."

Jing Cheng sneered twice, and sighed: "Gu used to have a pet servant, but later he left Gu and ran away. I think he wouldn't run away if he had a heart like yours to enjoy yourself in time."

Mu Xi felt a little distressed, and almost blurted out an sorry.

Jing Cheng stroked a strand of his long hair behind his ear, and said lightly, "Your body, you'll be alone. Since Mr. Mu is so eager to contribute to the harem, let's stay."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Mu Xi, took off his robe and lay down to sleep.

The lights in the bedroom were not extinguished, and Mu Xi stood all the time, watching the person on the bed frowning, not sleeping soundly.He took two steps forward and turned off the light.

Jing Cheng turned over, leaving a large space behind him.

At night, Mu Xi nodded his head, his eyes were almost closed, and he slowly moved up to the side and leaned against the pole, about to fall asleep.

The person on the bed turned over again, Mu Xi shivered and stood up straighter.

When she woke up the next day, Mu Xi was sleeping on the huge dragon bed, and the original owner of the bed had long since disappeared.The palace servants came in to wash and dress him, Zhang Dafu held a tray to announce the decree, and then gave him a string of eight-bead waist ornaments.

He was placed in the Hall of Hehuan, and then there was no more.

A master in the harem said that the one in the Hall of Hehuan was a shameless servant who was despised by His Majesty, and that he was placed in the Hall of Hehuan just to humiliate him.

The next day, his tongue was pulled out and he was kicked out of the palace.

Mu Xi didn't know this, and now there was no one to gossip with him to amuse him. He seemed to be locked in this palace, wasting his time every day.

He knew in his heart that if Jing Cheng didn't know it was him, he wouldn't take it to heart at all, and would humiliate an indifferent person with all these things; if Jing Cheng knew it was him, he wouldn't even humiliate him.

There are many books in the Hall of He/Huan. One day, Mu Xi found a book about the Hall of He/Huan.

The storybook tells the story of a young man named Hehuan.

This character can be traced back to before the Five Dynasties. He Huan was a low-status commoner's son. He met King Jing Yi at that time during a trip to the south, and the two quickly fell in love.

People in the world say that the love of a king, the rain and dew are evenly covered, and the common people are blessed.Love for a person will not last long and cannot be expected.

Hehuan was also cautious at first, but at the end of the south tour, he opened his heart and prepared to bet with his life.He promised Jing Yi, changed his identity, entered the palace and became Jing Yi's favorite male servant, and changed from eight beads to one beads in just one year.

Soon, his life experience was exposed, and there were rumors about his humble life experience inside and outside the palace.Fortunately, Jing Yi didn't care, because these things were accompanied by him in the palace every day to coax and coax them.

Mu Xi rubbed the center of his brows, and turned another page. This story is quite interesting, especially since it's a real story.I've heard it before, but I didn't expect Jinguo Guofeng to open up to this point, and there really is a story about the king.

What he didn't know was that this was an isolated book, written by the protagonist of the story himself, and placed in the Hehuan Palace.

Jing Yi's company did not change He Huan's inferiority complex, but made him even more frightened. The unequal status made him terrified all day long.

I even feel that I don't deserve such love at all.

He started to shut himself up and shut the door to Jing Yi, but with Jing Yi's persistence day after day, he was finally defeated.The moment the two embraced at the gate of the palace, everyone thought this was the most perfect ending of the king's love.

That night, there was lightning and thunder, and the rain-washed palace was crackling. On the bed curtain, two figures were frantically entangled. A white hand stretched out from it and grabbed the edge of the bed, moaning loudly as the curtain shook. , tightly tightened.

Mu Xi touched his face, it was a little hot, his body was feverish unconsciously, he suddenly remembered the scene with Jing Cheng in the bamboo house, the seed of longing was planted in his heart, took root, sprouted and grew wildly.

Continuing to turn backwards, this Mr. Hehuan is really a strange person. Several consecutive pages are full of lingering love with King Jing, and the description of the scene is so charming, as if he was watching the scene.

Not to mention the eighteen postures he wrote, Mu Xi quickly felt that this was a little pornography.He closed the book, trying to cool down his rising body temperature, but the scratching itch in his heart made him open the book faster.

That night, what was lying on the dragon case where the memorial was reviewed was no longer a memorial, but acacia.What King Jing reviewed was no longer a memorial, but a naked acacia that he had already opened and waited for his review.

Snapped.Mu Xi closed the book.

This is a little yellow book! ! !

There is a voice in Mu Xi's heart that amplifies infinitely, he wants Jingcheng, he longs for his love, his body, and everything about him.

Opening the book again, I finally came to the plot part again.

Rumors began to spread in the palace that the reason Jing Yi doted on a humble male servant so much was because he was so good in bed.More and more people say that he has no sense of shame, Israel serves the Lord, and there will be no good ending.

Even the maidservant, who was originally amiable, showed a bit of contempt.

Hehuan's condition is getting worse and worse, but he is more and more open on the bed. As a man, Jing Yi naturally likes it, but gradually realizes that something is wrong.

During a sexual encounter, Jing Yi was not as eager as usual, but took care of He Huan's feelings and guided him to express his distress.But He Huan went crazy and asked Jing Yi to want him, blurted out some obscene words, and even said that he was a body prostitute, and asked Jing Yi whether he was not interested in his body anymore.

This kind of Hehuan made Jing Yi unfamiliar, he let Hehuan calm down, and left the bedroom first.

This situation continued for a period of time. During this period of time, the palace heard the news that the two wives were happy. The Hehuan in the palace looked indifferent, as if they had known their end for a long time.

Many things happened later, but it is easy to say.Jing Yi's love for him has not changed, and he will visit him from time to time, but what he sees is an empty shell that even gave up on himself.

In the last days when Hehuan became less and less popular, Jing Yi no longer passed on anyone in the harem, and since then, Jing Yi's harem has not added a newcomer.

Jing Yi was by He Huan's side, watching He Huan gradually get better, but He Huan, who was finally willing to speak, told Jing Yi that the love of a king cannot be counted in the long run, and they have never had a future.

This sentence seriously hurt Jing Yi, and the two had a quarrel, one tried desperately to prove that they would always love each other, and the other tried desperately to prove that they no longer love each other.

In the end, Jing Yi gave Hehuan the right to choose by himself, and he built a Hehuan Hall, the head of the West Palace.Anyone who speaks rudely to the people in the palace will be dealt with by pulling out his tongue. No matter who lives in the palace, the people in the harem must respect him.

Jing Yi told Hehuan, if we no longer love each other, you will move to Hehuan Hall, and from then on we will be separated from each other and each will be happy.

In other words, it means that they will not bother each other from now on, and the two will no longer have anything to do with each other.

Mu Xi was so scared that she immediately left the Hehuan Hall.

The author has something to say: I wrote it late at night and reminded me of some ancient articles. If I have the opportunity, I might be inspired to write a short story about a man who wants to get it, hahaha