Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

The hand on the neck pressed down a little more, and Mu Yun felt it was difficult to breathe.

Reach out and grab Jing Cheng's clothes, "Your Majesty."

"Like fragrance?" It's definitely not a kind question.

Mu Yun remained calm, and said: "The incense burnt in the hall is excellent, but unfortunately the aroma seems to be a bit heavy." He didn't know how long the incense had been burned. He only dared to burn a short section at a time. Hallucinations harm the body.

Following his answer, the hand on his neck became tighter and tighter, clearly expressing his master's intentions.

Jing Cheng sneered, and continued to ask, "Any other hobbies?"

"I also like to drink some scented tea. I don't live up to my health and have no prospects. I like to drink sweeter tea and hate bitter tea."

Jing Cheng suddenly exerted force, and it was obvious that he was going to strangle Mu Yun to death. Mu Yun let go of Jing Cheng's clothes, and instinctively covered the hands that wanted to kill him.

"You dare too? How dare you?" Jing Cheng said fiercely.

The air that can be sucked into the chest cavity is getting less and less, the neck is pinched and hurts, the eyes are dark, and the person sitting above is becoming increasingly difficult to see clearly, only a pair of blood-red eyes, full of despair and murderous intent.

"You said before, what's your name?" Jing Cheng was still asking, as if strangling a person was like strangling an ant, and it didn't cause any emotional fluctuations at all.

"Mu Family, Mu Yun," Mu Yun held Jing Cheng's hand, and answered word by word with difficulty, "Words, less."

The hands on the neck contracted mercilessly, and Mu Yun felt that his cervical vertebrae were about to be crushed. The hands covering Jing Cheng's hands were supposed to struggle hard, but he finally gave up resisting, and only held them gently, as if comforting Lover's pain, a little effort is useless.

Instinct made him still breathe hard, his face flushed red, and more whites appeared in his eyeballs. Finally, he tried hard to look at the person in front of him. I don't know if it was a hallucination, but there seemed to be tears in those eyes.

It was getting darker and darker before his eyes, until he couldn't see anything, his brain didn't have enough oxygen, and he couldn't think at all.

"Jingcheng." He finally shouted.

When he lost consciousness, he seemed to hear someone asking, what are you calling?In the end, the thought that popped up in his subconscious mind was how long it would take to have a suitable body before he could wake up again.

Chaotic and chaotic, Mu Shaozhi felt as if he was floating, this was his feeling before falling into chaos every time, and this time he had some other feelings.

He has been trying to figure out his situation. He is sure that he is just a lonely soul. He has guessed that maybe he can end this unpleasant journey only after the book is finished.

But he really wanted to figure out what would happen every time he fell into chaos. He used to feel light and then he was wrapped in something, he couldn't hear or feel, he didn't have five senses, and then he fell into darkness until he woke up again .

This time, he felt that there was something swaying around him all the time, there were shouts, and there was the sound of water, someone carrying water in and out.

It was amazing, this time he felt that someone was wiping his forehead and neck, and there was pain, the neck was so painful, so painful.

When his consciousness came back, he remembered that Jing Cheng had strangled him, he already had a new body, did he live again?

Who is taking care of him gently? He has decided not to go to Jingcheng anymore. He has changed. He has become murderous and ruthless. He has also changed. He doesn't want to know why Jingcheng became like this, nor is he interested. Participate in someone else's life.

Mu Xi woke up in a wide and warm embrace, and his eyes gradually became able to see things. Someone was surrounding him, holding a medicine bowl and scooping up a spoonful of soup.

Turning his head slowly, Jing Cheng was looking at him with no expression on his face, he hated this face to the core.

He didn't know that after turning his head away, the people behind him were in a place he couldn't see, and their eyes were a little dodgy and weird.

Isn't he dead?Reborn as Jingcheng's servant?

Oh, can he die again?

Turning his head away, he refused to feed the medicine.

Jing Cheng snorted and became interested, "Just now you didn't move when you died, but now you have lost your temper?"

What does he mean?What, he didn't die?

Looking at Jing Cheng again, he saw the man opened his mouth to mock back, "Mu Shaozhi?"

Mu Xi was guilty, ahem, he did it on purpose at the time, he almost wanted to yell at Jing Cheng, yes, that's right, there is no problem, I am Mu Xi Benxi, Mu Shaozhi, but your Bai Yueguang His Majesty the Emperor.

"You are the one who has learned the most over the years." Jing Cheng said it bluntly, but also a little lonely, and there was a hint of compromise in his words.

Mu Xi quit, "???" What do you mean, learn?Oh, he needs it?He is a real person, more real than Sadako.

"If you want to feel better, drink it obediently."

Although the words were threatening, Mu Xi actually heard the taste of coaxing a child.

He obediently drank the medicine, not only because he wanted to feel better, but also because he liked being coaxed. He always took the soft but not the hard.

He didn't die, and he forgave Jing Cheng for being so one-sided.

After Jing Cheng finished speaking, no matter how Mu Xi brought the topic back, what was it like?What happened to these years?Who to learn from?Jing Cheng didn't even seem to hear it, he just talked about himself, as if he was indeed Jing Cheng's pet now.

After drinking the medicine, Jing Cheng brought a plate of pastries, his appearance was extremely cold, but he couldn't escape Mu Xi's piercing eyes, and he had already caught the staring and expectant eyes.

"Look, is there anything you like to eat?"

Mu Xi looked at all the foods he liked before, and deliberately asked: "Your Majesty, can I only eat one?"

Jing Cheng stuffed the plate into his hand, "If you like it, it's all yours."

Hahaha, I laughed so hard, I wanted to bribe him with a plate of pastries, now I know how to make amends, hum, is he that easy to bribe?He seriously suspected that these pastries were used to gag him.

But it is very useful and really delicious. He hasn't tasted these familiar flavors for a long time. The cooks in the palace are better than Mu's in terms of pastries.

He felt a little full, as if he had eaten too much, Jing Cheng didn't stop him, he took two more bites before, so he snatched away the pastry for fear that he would be overwhelmed.

Mu Xi felt that since he was bought, it was only temporarily, for a short while, let's forgive Jing Cheng completely.

Then another imperial doctor came in to take the pulse, and Eunuch Zhang was also sneaking around at the door. After tossing around for a long time, he was sure that there was nothing wrong with him, so he retreated.

Mu Xi rolled his eyes, is he going to rest in the Hall of Supreme Harmony today?

He had no intention of living in this bedroom back then, hum.

"Can I get out of bed?" Jing Cheng asked.

Of course I can.

Mu Xi replied, "It doesn't seem to work."

Jing Cheng gently lifted the quilt, put Mu Xi in fox fur, and picked him up.

"Although I just used the pastries," I seem to have eaten a lot, "but I still need to eat some serious meals."

Jing Cheng carried Mu Xi to the dining table, straightened his clothes, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into his hands, his movements were uncompromising.

Jing Cheng is trying to support him to death? ? ?

"Eat whatever you like, it doesn't matter." Comforting words can make people relax their vigilance the most.

As he said this, but this man stared at him, Mu Xifu's thoughts leaped in an instant, thinking that if he ate a piece of food that the tyrant Bai Yueguang hated, he would probably be beaten to death on the spot.

The dishes on the table are very simple, sweet and sour fish, boiled meat, stir-fried sunflower, roast chicken, eggs and fried leeks.

Boiled pork is the dish he hates the most. In this era, chili and other condiments are not popular yet. Sliced ​​boiled pork is just sliced ​​meat cooked with onion, ginger and salt, and the taste is not very good.

He doesn't dislike chicken, but the roast chicken of this era is not flattering.

Of the five dishes on the table, three of them were proposed by him back then for the imperial chef to try, fried eggs with leeks, roasted chicken, and boiled meat, two of which failed, and only eggs fried with leeks was acceptable.

Mu Xi pulled the rice over, quietly moved the sweet and sour fish in front of him, and enjoyed eating it, the fish is delicious and doesn't take up your stomach, so you can eat more.

He originally wanted to fight against Jingcheng, but when he thought about the purpose of his trip, the point was that the boiled pork slices were really unpalatable, so he should stop being a demon, he was afraid that Jingcheng would let him eat the whole pot of boiled pork slices up.

Jing Cheng watched for a long time, and seeing that Mu Xi ignored him, he picked up the rice and started to eat, put a chopstick of boiled meat into his mouth, and chewed slowly, forming a stark contrast with Mu Xi.

A gentle tyrant.

Jing Cheng's focus was not on eating, but when he regained consciousness, he had already finished the meal well.

Looking at the man making trouble on the fish's head, Jing Cheng asked, "Do you like fish?"

Mu Xi nodded.

"Eating fish is good, eating fish is smart."

"puff."

Mu Xi sat upright, afraid of laughing at the king, and was pulled out to beat the board.

This sentence is really familiar, it seems that he once said it to Jing Cheng.

He said at the time, look, this fish has so many thorns that most people don't like to eat it, but those who like to eat can pick out the thorns, so those who eat more fish are smart people.

For a while, in order to prove that he was a smart person, Jingcheng always had fish on the dinner table, but he stopped eating because he was stabbed too much. Most of the time, he picked the thorns and gave them to Jingcheng.

At this time, Jingcheng would say, the fish is really delicious.

Looking at the unrecognizable fish he ate, Mu Xi felt emotional for a moment, picked up the last big piece of fish, shaved off the thorns, and put it into the bowl of the person opposite.

"Your Majesty, you eat too."

Without eating or sleeping, Jing Cheng put down his chopsticks to talk to Mu Xi, now he picked up his chopsticks again, and ate the fish bit by bit, like he was eating something precious.

Putting down the chopsticks again, "You don't like boiled meat."

Mu Xi nodded, "The taste is not very good."

When the three dishes were researched and tasted, he almost spat out the boiled meat, but Jing Cheng thought it was okay, he didn't eat it, in order not to waste it, Jing Cheng would eat it all.

Seeing the boiled meat that had been eaten clean and the roasted chicken that could be preserved for a long time, Mu Xi felt a little guilty. She cleaned up the three unfinished dishes before putting down her chopsticks.

Feeling that her belly was full, Mu Xi was a little overstretched and dangled uncomfortably.

Jing Cheng felt a little guilty after doing something bad, after all, he was the one who forced people to eat, "Are you full?"

Mu Xi nodded pitifully, still feeling a little uncomfortable, hey, doesn't he cherish food?

"Gu will hold you to bed again?" Jing Sheng teased.

Something seems wrong?

Mu Xi didn't have time to think, so he quickly waved his hands. He needs to walk around and digest by himself now, otherwise if he accumulates food, his body will die.

"No, no, Your Majesty, let me walk by myself."

"Success, Gu will accompany you out for a walk."

Mu Xi nodded frantically.

Jing Cheng didn't use the chariot, and didn't let the servants follow, he gathered Mu Xi's fox fur again, checked it carefully and took him out.

The two left the Tai'a Hall and walked along the path to the west. At this time, the sun was setting, half of it had sunk into the earth, and the remaining half of the snow scene had a special taste.

Jing Cheng led Mu Xi on the path of few people, and Zhang Dafu followed far behind.

Although he didn't know what happened to the two of you, the young master of the Mu family almost disappeared in one afternoon, and the finger marks on his neck were clearly visible. If he didn't know enough about his majesty, Zhang Dafu would have thought that his majesty was responsible for that matter. It's not that I have any special hobbies.

He summoned two young eunuchs and told them to go to the front and clear away everyone, so as not to disturb the cleanliness of His Majesty and Mu Shijun.

Mu Xi mischievously beat the pine branches again, watching the snow fall little by little, he felt happy for no reason, Jing Cheng was too boring, he could only have fun by himself.

Suddenly, he felt that Yuelu was gossip, but gossip also has the benefits of gossip.

"Are you feeling bored?"

?

Could it be that this person has the ability to read minds.

Mu Xi smiled obediently, and squeezed closer to Jing Cheng, "Your Majesty accompanied me out, Mu Yun is so honored, why would he feel bored?"

Jing Cheng seemed to really treat him as a pamper, this time he met with him, he kept coming and going, Jing Cheng didn't seem to remember this, he didn't have any intention of asking for guilt, so he let himself go.

His fingers were icy and cold, Mu Xi rubbed his hands together, and it took a long time for him to feel a little hot.

Suddenly, a pair of broad and powerful hands stretched out, wrapped his body, pulled him into his arms, and put his hands into his waist to keep warm.

"Is it still cold?" Jing Cheng asked.

Mu Xi raised his head and bumped into a pair of star eyes, and was shocked for a while.

No, he can't breathe anymore, he can't stand it, he has no resistance at all with Jing Cheng like this, it's too bad.

"No, it's not cold anymore."

Mu Xi put his hands back into the fox fur, and behaved himself, he didn't run around or beat the pine branches, his hands were scalding, very hot.

He was here to win the favor, but in the end he was ashamed, he regretted it a little after he came to his senses, the operation he should do was to cling to someone's arms and hug him.

Walking back angrily, suddenly his hand was grabbed and wrapped in a generous palm.

Mu Xi secretly smiled, neither of them spoke, just walked quietly under the reflection of the setting sun.

Back in Tai'a Hall, looking at the big bed, Mu Xi was startled, Jing Cheng wouldn't ask him to sleep with him tonight, would he?

The author has something to say: the dishes are written according to the dishes that should have been in ancient times. This dynasty is superficial, but compared with modern times, it may be that the Qin Dynasty was earlier. The food is not as rich as the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and it is actually very early. At that time, they actually cherished food very much, because they didn't have Mr. Yuan Longping at that time, woo woo woo

Thank you for the mines of the big demon king Pangci, so cute~