The soft and cute emperor fled with the ball

In the past few days, Ming Yang began to follow Mu Beimo to go to court to learn how to deal with state affairs. Although he sat in the main seat, it was always Mu Beimo who spoke.Ming Yang looked at Mu Beimo's side face, as if all the light sources in the palace had gathered on him alone, his expressionless face carried a charm that Ming Yang couldn't help being distracted.

"Your Majesty, King Mo, I think that now that King Mo is in charge, he still needs to teach the emperor to handle state affairs. It would be much more convenient for King Mo to move directly into the palace." Prime Minister Nie Yunshen stood up and cupped his hands.

"I think this idea is very good. It is not only convenient for the emperor to study, but also convenient for King Mo to handle state affairs. Now the Xingqing Palace is uninhabited, and it is not far from the emperor's bedroom. It is also a good idea to use it as the residence of King Mo!" Ministry of Rites The servant Chang Yan also agreed.

"Let's leave it at that, I will arrange it myself." Mu Beimo's stern side face revealed a majesty that made people feel daunted.

"Brother Beimo, tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, let's go out of the palace with Yang'er to set off lanterns!" Ming Yang said excitedly, while Mu Beimo looked at the bouncing Ming Yang with a smile on his side.

"Well, it's up to you."

"Okay, I knew that Big Brother Beimo was the best! Big Brother Beimo, when are you going to move into the palace? Would you like Yang'er to do something for you?" Ming Yang hugged him affectionately, chattering endlessly.

"Don't bother Ming'er, I will arrange it myself." Mu Beimo said with a smile as he pinned Ming Yang's hair that was blown by the wind behind his ears.

"That's good." Ming Yang felt that his ears were a little hot from being touched, his face blushed slightly, and he continued to walk forward with his head down.

"Be careful!" Mu Beimo saw Ming Yang was about to hit the pillar in a daze, he covered his forehead and hugged him into his arms.

A scent of tea penetrated into his nose, Ming Yang felt his heart beating thumpingly, and lost his mind for a moment.After a long while, he finally came to his senses, and suddenly pushed the wide and warm embrace, and continued to move forward.

Mu Beimo looked at his empty hands, shook his head with a smile, and followed Ming Yang.

On the second day of the Lantern Festival, both of them changed into casual clothes, and at the palace banquet in the evening, they both made excuses and left quietly, and went out to the palace to enjoy the lanterns together.

"Wow! It's finally out, I haven't been out of the palace for a long time." Ming Yang looked at the colorful lanterns and bustling stalls all over the street, and squeezed into a group of noisy crowd curiously.

"Yingyi, watch your surroundings." Mu Beimo followed Ming Yang closely, protecting him invisible.

"Brother Beimo, you can get a clay figurine by guessing the lantern riddles, I want to guess, I want to guess!" Ming Yang tugged at Mu Beimo's sleeve excitedly.

"Okay." Mu Beimo reached out for a lantern riddle and handed it to Ming Yang.

"As soon as you enter the east of the river, there is spring everywhere? This is simple! The eastern part of the word 'Jiang' is combined with 'Yi' to form the character 'Wang'; 'Spring' is intertwined with the word 'wood' in the five elements, and 'everything' is two 'wood'. '; Synthesize 'Lin'." Ming Yang spoke the answer fluently.

"You guessed right, yo, this little boy is really smart! Come, take it, this is your prize." The peddler smiled and handed a clay figurine to Ming Yang.

"Thank you!" Ming Yang took the clay figurine in his hand and looked left and right, and thought it looked pretty, so he stuffed it into his belt casually.

"Brother Beimo, I'm good!" Ming Yang turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Mu Beimo.

"Yang'er is indeed very powerful." Mu Beimo looked at Ming Yang who was smiling like a flower, with a smile in his eyes, full of tenderness.

Ming Yang walked around and guessed a lot of lantern riddles, and in a short while his arms were filled with all kinds of prizes.

"Xiao Jiazi, come and help me hold these, don't lose them!" Ming Yang saw the person who put up the lanterns, and said that he stuffed the things in his hands into Xiao Jiazi's arms, and pulled Mu Bei Mo's hand went forward.

"Brother Beimo, let's go to the riverside to put lanterns together!" Ming Yang excitedly pulled Mu Beimo forward, completely ignoring the moss under his feet.

"Yang'er!" Ming Yang slipped his foot and fell back into Mu Beimo's arms.

"Be careful where you step, the shore is too slippery." Mu Beimo straightened him up, and then quietly opened the distance between them.

Ming Yang felt Mu Beimo's alienation, and felt a little lost, but then laughed again, and took Mu Beimo to buy lanterns.

Red, green and green lanterns floated on the river, and not far away, many couples made wishes and set off lanterns.

Ming Yang took the lantern he just bought, picked a corner with few people, wrote his wish on the lantern, and concealed it so that Mu Beimo could not see it.

"Brother Beimo, you should also put one up. It is said that making a wish when putting up lanterns is very magical!"

"Okay." Mu Beimo smiled and wrote down his wish with another lantern.

The two squatted on the bank and put two lanterns into the river together. The flickering lanterns floated with the river water, just like a person who does not know where they will go in this life.

"What wish did Yang'er make?" Mu Beimo asked as he watched the lantern drift away.

"Shh, I can't tell you, it's said that it won't work!" Ming Yang hissed, and told Mu Beimo mysteriously and cautiously.

"So that's how it is!" Mu Beimo quickly fell silent.

"By the way, Brother Beimo, I have a gift for you. Promise!" Ming Yang took out the clay figurine from his belt and stuffed it into Mu Beimo's arms.

"Give it to me?" Mu Beimo looked around at the clay figurine, and gently rubbed his fingers against the clay figurine's face, where Ming Yang's body temperature was still lingering.

"Do you like it? This is the first lantern riddle I got from guessing it. I'm giving it to you."

"I like it, thank you Yang'er." Mu Beimo put the clay figurine into his pocket.

"Brother Beimo, look, there are candied haws sold over there!" The sharp-eyed Ming Yang found something he liked again, and pulled Mu Beimo over there.

"Ma'am, how much is a bunch of candied haws?"

"Two words."

"I want two skewers."

Ming Yang took the candied haws that the aunt gave, took a bunch in one hand, took a bite, and immediately narrowed his eyes happily.

"Yang'er, it's time to go back." Mu Beimo estimated the time, and it was getting late.

"Okay, let's go!" The two walked back to the palace, and the entourage had already been dismissed by them.

"Brother Beimo, do you want to eat?" Ming Yang took a bite of a candied haws, chewed it and swallowed it.

"Bei, uh..." Ming Yang, who was wondering why Mu Beimo didn't speak, was suddenly gagged by Mu Beimo.

All of a sudden, Ming Yang felt that the whole world was quiet, only the sound of the water he was forced to raise his head, and his own beating heartbeat, he felt all these, but never understood the meaning of the sudden kiss wearing something.

Under the moonlight, the two embraced each other tightly, the body fluid that was too late to swallow slowly flowed down the thin white neck into the imaginative placket, forming a line, shining in the moonlight.

[The author has something to say: The emperor and Mo Wang wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival! 】