Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Mu Xi was alone in the bedroom of the Tai'a Palace, and there were not many changes here.

Fiddled with the burnt incense ash, estimated the amount, and it turned out that the hypnotic incense was too heavy.

From this point of view, Jingsheng's quality of life has been a serious problem in recent years, and if he does so for a long time, he will die young.

Turning on the special smoker, Mu Xi vetoed the idea just now. There is really no change here, everything seems to be the same as five years ago.

The simple furnishings don't look like a king's bedroom at all, but in fact, all internal organs are complete, but there is more elegance than luxury.

He feels that this is the only place where he can connect the present with the former Jingcheng.

Looking at the wide dragon bed, Mu Xi was a little nervous, maybe they will sleep on this bed today.

bah bah.

Sweeping away these weird thoughts, Mu Xi cleaned the smoker, found spices in a familiar place, smelled them, and took out a proper amount of hypnotic incense.

Looking at the time, it's time for Jingcheng to rest. Mu Xi lit the simmering charcoal fire, closed the lid, and sprinkled the hypnotic incense on it. A faint fragrance rushed to his face immediately, and then slowly, the smell gradually changed. strong.

Mu Xi's heart calmed down, and he started to feel sleepy after a while. After a while, Jing Cheng didn't come in, and Mu Xi sat alone in front of the case, and suddenly felt like a little daughter-in-law guarding her own empty boudoir.

He just went to see it secretly, Jing Cheng is still the same as before, dealing with government affairs in the side study of Tai'a Hall, with a deadpan face and frowning, like a little old man, so boring.

Although he used to pull people around to have fun, but when dealing with state affairs, Mu Xi didn't dare to make trouble.

Thinking about it, she nodded, the hand on the forehead drooped, the head was resting on the arm, only half of the profile was exposed, and she fell asleep.

After a while, after the hypnotic incense had burned, Jing Cheng raised his head from a pile of memorials, let's stop here today, and rest.

Zhang Dafu stepped forward, "Your Majesty, do you want to..."

He couldn't figure it out for sure, and he didn't dare to speculate on the holy meaning again, but the young master of the Mu family is still inside, if His Majesty wants to admire the emperor tonight, he should arrange for him to take a bath.

"No need, let's all back down." Jing Cheng understood.

"promise."

This was what Jing Cheng looked like when he came in. The person on the table was already going to sleep, wearing only his underwear, his hair was let down and draped over his shoulders, the exposed half of his face was as beautiful as a crown jade, his face was faintly visible, very attractive .

It seems that I am quite used to it, as if it is my own home.

The lingering fragrance of the hypnotic incense was still wafting, Jing Cheng lifted the person up and lay in his arms, freed the arm that had been under pressure, and hugged the person up.

The sleep was disturbed, and the person in the arms became irritable, rubbing back and forth in the arms of the visitor, and moaned in dissatisfaction.

Jing Cheng stopped in front of the bed, took a deep breath, and then slowly put the person inside.

Staring at the neck with clear finger marks for a while, Jing Cheng took out the panacea and slowly wiped it on his neck.

"Hiss," Bing Bing said coldly, "It hurts." Mu Xi shrank his neck.

"Are you awake?" Jing Cheng asked.

Mu Xi half-opened his eyes, his neck itself hurts, and there are people pressing it here and there, he is not a pig, so can he not wake up.

I don't want to be fully awake, and my consciousness is still between half-dream and half-awake, following my own mind.

"neck pain."

Subconsciously, Jing Cheng's hands became lighter, and he asked cautiously, "Is it better?"

It feels like someone is stroking my neck constantly, like comforting a kitten, and rubbing something on my neck, and it really doesn't hurt so much anymore.

"Well, take it easy."

The person on the bed opened his eyes a little, and he didn't know if he was looking at him or if he was asleep. Jing Cheng's fingers almost touched the soft skin and immediately left, applying the ointment even more lightly.

Covering the little servant with a quilt, Jing Cheng closed his clothes and lay outside, while the people around him were still muttering, saying that his neck hurts, crying coquettishly about the pain, and then fell asleep after a while, and became quiet.

Jing Cheng could see Mu Xi's smooth neck from one side of his head, obediently lying beside him defenselessly, he suddenly couldn't fall asleep.

The next day, Mu Xi woke up first. If the injury on his neck was ignored, this sleep was the best sleep he had in this rebirth.

He was lying on his back with his arms on his sides. Mu Xi moved and found that his hands were held by someone under the quilt.

Turning his head to the side, Jing Cheng faced him and fell asleep. He was still asleep, and his brows were finally relaxed in his sleep, a little more peaceful and joyful than usual.

Looking at it like this, Jing Cheng really deserves those evaluations, a gentle gentleman like jade, just one glance makes Mu Xi breathe lightly, for fear of disturbing the beauty in his dream.

Mu Xi kept watching like this for an unknown amount of time, until Jing Cheng's breath changed.

Looking outside the tent, there was already a faint light. Unlike him, Jing Cheng never stayed in bed, always opened his eyes as soon as the o'clock arrived, and was more punctual than an alarm clock.

Mu Xi hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. Sure enough, just as he closed his eyes, there was movement beside him.

He felt that the people around him were staring at him, then let go of his hand, and immediately got up and got out of bed. Mu Xi always felt as if he was rejected, and he didn't know who held whose hand.

Hmph, ruthless king.

Someone lowered their voices to say hello, Zhang Dafu and Xiao Zuozi came to wait for Jingcheng to wash and change clothes, both of them were so curious that they kept looking at the bed, but the bed curtains blocked them, and they only saw a figure.

Jing Cheng looked at the bed and said, "He can do whatever he wants, don't call him and don't hold him back, don't tell him too much about the rules in the palace."

"promise."

He can do whatever he wants, but Mu Xi heard it, heh heh, it's over when Jing Cheng disliked him just now.

Mu Xi was lying on the bed exuberantly, completely unaware of the turmoil in the hearts of the two people outside, this His Majesty really wanted to spoil people at the top of his heart, what a polite person His Majesty is.

Just yesterday, there were rumors in the palace that the new Shijun Mu was favored even more than the favored Shijun Feng.

That's the only servant who has entered His Majesty's bedroom in so many years, and his worth has been doubled in an instant.

All of a sudden, various storybooks came out, some said that Mu Shijun had a deep scheming mind and used to seduce the monarch; The matter was fished out, and it was said that His Majesty just wanted a stableman.

There are bitter love dramas, monster dramas, and love at first sight dramas. The most outrageous thing is that the one your majesty loves has returned from a dead body.

Mu Xi didn't know these things until later, and when he heard the most outrageous one, he turned his head back and forth with a smile, thinking that the person who compiled the storybook was simply a talent.

Jing Cheng came back from the court, and went straight into the side study, depressed and speechless, feeling depressed all over his body.

Holding the memorial, his joints were protruding, and he was about to fly out in the next moment, but in the end he just pressed the memorial firmly on the table.

Zhang Dafu was shocked, this was already a big emotion for His Majesty, it seems that something big happened in court today.

Mu Xi watched from the outside, it was very rare for Jing Cheng to be like this, and he didn't know what happened in the court, he hated these family and country affairs the most before.

Jing Cheng took out an exquisite box, opened it carefully, and there was a key lying inside, he felt for it, then took out the key, and handed it to Zhang Dafu without looking at it again.

"Go, give the key to Da Siong."

Zhang Dafu's hand was trembling when he took it, it was treasured by His Majesty for many years, thinking about the value that he didn't give out when the war was tight, now...how could it be easily handed over to Da Sinoong.

"promise."

Jing Cheng sensed someone outside, and said quietly, "Have you seen enough?"

Mu Xi couldn't keep peeking anymore, so he could only show up, and Nuo Nuo yelled flatteringly: "Your Majesty."

"You can act like a baby, come here."

Mu Xi ran over, looking at Jing Cheng in a bad mood, "Your Majesty has something to worry about."

Jing Cheng patted his leg and told him to sit down, "Come."

Mu Xi has always felt that political affairs are boring, but Jing Cheng spends most of his time reviewing memorials every day, so there is an extra blanket laid out beside the dragon case, for Mu Xi to come here to accompany Jing Cheng.

I think I prepared a small stool at the beginning, but Mu Xi was really lazy, either lying on her stomach or lying down, and finally replaced it with a blanket.

Mu Xi sat down, resting his chin on Jing Cheng's thigh, and said naturally, "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

It was the same way before, after so many years, and coming here again, everything seems like yesterday.

Whenever there are difficulties in state affairs, although Mu Xi is not interested and doesn't understand much, he will listen to what Jing Cheng has to say, and then amuse him with a few words, and Jing Cheng will be happy.

Jing Cheng patted his head, looked at the little servant who was picked up yesterday, and replied, "Do you understand?"

Mu Xi was not happy, and stared and pursed his mouth in disbelief, "Then if your majesty doesn't say anything, how do you know that I don't understand?"

"Okay." Jing Cheng grabbed his hand on his knee and said, "This lonely big farmer is a waste."

"puff."

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