Murong Yi

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He had already returned to Pingrong Palace from Prince Rui's Mansion half an hour ago.Thinking of Huan Yue in the bedroom, he thought of teasing him, since it's boring anyway, why not do something more interesting.He walked into the palace and found that the attendants were waiting outside, and then he remembered the order he had given a few days ago.Signaling them to keep quiet, Murong Yi couldn't tell what kind of mentality drove him to walk over lightly.

As a result, his hand, which was about to push the door, stopped under Chong Jing's question.

Yes, he also has the same doubts.He didn't understand. Although he could vaguely guess a little bit, he couldn't convince himself with that.

If it is said that when he was asked for him by Murong Yu, it was Huan Yue's similar figure to his elder brother who brought back his memories, and made him feel pity for him who has always been unwilling to be troublesome.He could perfectly play the ruthless emperor for his needs, but on that night when he was slightly drunk, he let his unbearable feelings become the reason for him to do something.

As for naming Chonghua, that was the only thing he could do for him.The [-]th guard, who followed him for eight full years, is the person he trusts most in this world.He can guarantee that Huan Yue will never be wronged.As for why he had to act like that later, it was a choice he made after deep consideration.From the bottom of his heart, he was unwilling, but he couldn't say this to anyone.

In front of him, Huan Yue was kneeling there with his head bowed deeply, showing his neck, begging for punishment.

Hehe...how could he? ! !How could he forget that this place...is not his world at all.People in this world will not hesitate to do this kind of behavior that is regarded as a shameful and humiliating act in the 21st century.he……

Murong Yan looked at Huan Yue coldly, as if his anger had swallowed all his rationality.

"Master!! Please, for the sake of your subordinates, please spare Chonghua this time!!!" Chongjing in the corner finally couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt there too with a plop.He had seen the master's expression before, and it was an expression that would only appear when he was extremely angry.Last time, Huan Yue angered his master, but the injury afterwards was really horrible.This time...he didn't dare to imagine, but only hoped that Murong Yan could still have a sliver of reason.

Chong Jing's words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, from the top of the head to the bottom of the feet, instantly awakening Murong Yan.

In the past eight years, he admits that he has never shown any disrespect to them.He will take them into consideration in everything he does; every order he gives, he will consider various factors in advance; even when he speaks on weekdays, he also pays attention not to use those words with a hierarchical nature.They were a little bit resistant at first, but in the end, gradually, they seemed to get used to it.But it wasn't until just now that he discovered that the respect he was proud of for them was just a product of self-satisfaction.

He slapped that slap in the name of Murong Yi.

But in the eyes of Huan Yue and Chong Jing, that slap was slapped as the emperor and master.

The answer he hoped for was Huan Yue's counterattack, it didn't matter if he cursed or punched and kicked.After all, in the 21st century, that is the most appropriate response.

Instead of right now, the two fell to their knees.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!"

Murong Yan suddenly laughed wildly, and the laughter echoed in the bedroom, bringing out an indescribable desolation.

Chong Jing exclaimed: "Master!"

"Hehe...I'm so stupid...I'm so stupid..."

He muttered to himself, never looked at the two kneeling on the ground, turned around, laughed and left the palace.

He has always regarded himself as Han Xiao in that world, but forgot that here, he is just Murong Yan.Not anyone else.

He is no longer the Han Xiao who has won Oscars for Best Actor several times and is known as the "Actor King". Now he is just Emperor Xuan of Yan Guoming who killed his brothers and killed his brothers and finally ascended to the throne.

How could he forget?

Murong Ni was lying on the grass, with his head resting on his hands, looking at the clear sky, his heart was full of misery.

Obviously eight years ago, he made up his mind to abandon Han Xiao's weakness forever, even if he wants to play an emperor, he must achieve his goal.Unexpectedly, he was still so naive.Naive enough to think they would understand themselves.

"Haha...it's really funny..." Murong Yan chuckled softly.He is not afraid of being seen by others, this place is very secret in the huge palace, no one will come except the hidden guards.

Pulling out a piece of grass, he held it in his mouth, the long-lost action brought a pleasant sense of comfort, and also slightly weakened the pain caused by the huge blow he suffered just now.

Han Xiao, once such a familiar name, is now so unfamiliar.In eight years, even he himself almost forgot that he was just a Xibei who sneaked in halfway.Murong Ni, as early as eight years ago, after falling off the cliff, his soul returned to the west.And what occupied his body was a lonely soul named Han Xiao from the 21st century.

"Huan Yue..." He murmured, apologizing to the person who was hurt by him just now.Then thinking of Huan Yue's kneeling figure, he couldn't help smiling wryly, even if he apologized in person, he probably wouldn't listen.

"master."

Footsteps came, and a man in black appeared in front of Murong Yan.

"Reprint." He yelled, sat up from the ground, following the strange eyes of the other party, he noticed the grass root still in his mouth, and spit it out hastily.

"Yes, why did the master appear here?" Reprint asked, somewhat puzzled.

This place is where the hidden guards in the palace rest and train on weekdays.Even though he lives in the palace, even Murong Qi doesn't know about it, let alone other people.When Murong Ni took over the power under the late emperor, he questioned the geographical location of this place.However, after he checked in many ways and verified it himself several times, he commented that even a bird could not fly into this place.

Reprint did not have guards by Murong Yi's side today, so naturally he did not know what happened just now.Therefore, when he saw the expression on the face of his master who had always been unfathomable, as if nothing was difficult, he could imagine the surprise that could be called fragile.

"Just turn around."

Can you go here if you just go around?Reprint really wanted to question Murong Yi's obvious lie, but he just thought about it.

"..." Reprint knelt on one leg and stopped talking.

"Oh." Murong Yan sighed softly, stood up and walked over, caressing the half-kneeling person, "Come and chat with me!"

"……Yes."

It was said to be chatting, but there was no word between the two for a long time.Murong Yan finally sat down on the ground with the heavy seal, and then began to meditate alone.The reprint is on the side, expressionless, not knowing what to think.

"Reprint, do you hate me?"

Murong Yan asked suddenly.

Reprint was slightly taken aback, didn't react for a long time, and couldn't figure out why the person in front of him suddenly asked this question.

"How can a subordinate hate a master?"

After thinking for a long time, he replied like this.

"Really?" Murong Yan said indifferently, looking up at the sky, the breeze ruffled his hair, "Is that so..."

Reyin glanced sideways at Murong Ni who was sitting there, but his attention seemed to have flown to the sky, feeling bitter in his heart.

"What about six years ago?"

It was a short sentence that was obviously illusory, but it suddenly woke up the reprint who was immersed in emotion.

"My subordinates dare not!!"

He immediately fell to his knees, without seeing the pain flashing in Murong Yan's eyes.

Six years ago, not long after the death of the first emperor, the court was in chaos and everyone in the country was in danger.He was not yet emperor at that time.The reprint has followed him for just two years.He clearly remembered how cruel and ruthless he was under the control of drugs, killing the person in front of him.Over the past six years, reprinting his unusually submissive attitude almost made him forget how the physical relationship between them started.

And Huan Yue's words just now suddenly awakened his long-lost memory.

"Reprint, to tell the truth." Murong Yan couldn't see the slightest movement on his face, "I don't believe it, you didn't hate me at that time."

"..."

Reyin looked at Murong Yan who was sitting there, but the fragility he saw earlier had completely disappeared, opened his mouth with difficulty, but couldn't make any sound.

"Go ahead."

Memories from six years ago rolled in his mind, and what he tried to forget on purpose, he never forgot.

Gritting his teeth, he finally spoke.

The voice was extremely low, but Murong Ni could hear it clearly.

"……hatred……"