The Record of Reemployment of the Laid-off Emperor

"I would like to do the work of a dog and a horse for Your Highness."

The moon travels through eternity and remains unchanged for thousands of years.Moonlight is the potion of time. In the quiet and flowing moon river, I seem to go back to a thousand years ago.

Qi Guanwei offered his loyalty to Qingyang Bi.

Looking at Cen Weiyu who was sleeping peacefully, my rationality told me that these are two completely different people.

Unknowingly, his legs uncontrollably walked towards the head of the bed, looking down at the person on the bed.

There is ninety-nine percent similarity between his eyebrows and eyes, why do I think he is not Qi Guanwei?Denied the possibility of him being Qi Guanwei from the very beginning?

Ask yourself, I didn't find out anything at the coffee shop, did I?

So why am I so sure he isn't?

Eyebrows so similar?Why am I sure?

Sit down slowly along the edge of the bed, and with the strength of sitting down, the gray sheet sags and forms a dent.

I hate dissecting myself and doing things on first impulse.Do it when you think of it, save worry and effort.Even if you strip yourself naked, remove your internal organs, cut them into strips and place them on the operating table, and explore the thoughts from the spinal cord to the nerve endings clearly, you will only get—ah, I am so rotten that there is no cure for it feelings.

Starting from impulse alone, even if I do something wrong, it can be attributed to animal nature. I have excuses for self-comfort in my heart. I am too impulsive, irrational, and lack of thinking. As long as I think, I am still a good person.

It turned out that apart from Zhang Yuanying and Wang Chun, I was also an escaper like them.Standing at the commanding heights and accusing them of cowardly behavior, and putting on the coat of a noble person, it seems that this can draw a line from evasion.

They are subjects of a cowardly country, and I am the king.

Just like insects surviving thousands of years later, abandoning time, appearance, and identity.I thought I would be able to hide the minced meat, but the appearance of Cen Weiyu made me completely have nowhere to hide.

All kinds of things in the previous life swarmed in like tides and drowned me.

I deny him, deny Qingyangbi, deny ever.

Suddenly, the sound of a heavy object falling from upstairs woke me up from the rare self-analysis.

At this point, I finally remembered that the reason why I took so much trouble to get the address of Tang Kexin's home, and went so hard to break into the private house, was not to stare at Cen Weiyu, entangled in yes or no questions!

I'm here to make sure Tang Kexin is dead or not. If he's not dead, how dare he disappear without saying a word?

Putting away his pretentious thoughts, he stood up with his palms propped on the edge of the bed, and took a deep look at Cen Weiyu who was still awake.

No one woke up from the big commotion upstairs, so my movements gradually became bolder, and I quickly walked to the door and turned the handle.

Go up the stairs leading to the third floor and climb up the stairs.

Stepping on the last step, the third floor has a large space, and there are night lights in the alcove. There are three rooms in total. I am not sure which room the noise came from.

I had to check one by one. I took off my shoes and my bare feet were on the floor.

The final goal is confirmed to be in the middle room, and there are people in it.

I knocked on the door tentatively, not afraid at all if it wasn't Tang Kexin inside, the owner of the house would call the police and arrest me. As Tang Kexin's 'boyfriend', of course he is qualified to visit his house, right?

There was a quick response from inside the room. There was a heavy dragging sound accompanied by the clanging of iron products, followed by a slightly hoarse male voice, "Take your things and get out. Unless you let me out, I'd rather starve to death."

Sure enough, it was Tang Kexin, the corner of my mouth twitched, I had conflicts with my family and threatened hunger strike?favored child.

Clearing my throat, I said, "It's me, Yang Qing."

The bang sound became louder and more intense, and Tang Kexin's crying voice came through the door: "Brother Qing! You finally came to pick me up, please take me out quickly!"

pick me up?What kind of prince and princess drama is this?

I was chilled by my own associations.

"Why did you suddenly disappear without saying a word? Having conflicts with your family members? Can't you come out by yourself?" I was indifferent to Tang Kexin's plea for help. Who would want to harm him in my own home?

"My mother heard about me and you. She didn't agree with me being with men. She asked me to break up with you. If I didn't agree, she locked me up." Tang Kexin's voice was urgent.

If I hadn't seen his diary with my own eyes and met Yi Zhongtian during the day, I would almost have believed it.

"Did you forget? We are a contract. It doesn't matter. You can tell Lingtang directly." I hate people lying to me, whether it is out of good intentions or malicious.

"Brother Qing..." Tang Kexin's voice sounded like an abandoned puppy, and I was the owner who abandoned him, "I'm in love with you, I'm in love with you! But I know you won't like me, so I can only use this method, even for a moment, even if it is bought with money, I hope you can stay with me more."

Very well, I hate people lying to me the most, and I hate people fooling me in the name of love.

Those who pretend to be clever and fool others must be punished.

Through the door panel, I said word by word: "Yi Zhongtian."

The noise in the room stopped abruptly.

The darkest acne that Tang Kexin wanted to hide the most, was completely exposed by me.

"Who is Yi Zhongtian?" The third person's cold voice came from behind.

My back stiffened, Cen Weiyu?How did he wake up!

Although I act without scruples and have a tendency to step on the criminal law, it does not mean that I can not change my face if I am caught by the owner for breaking into a private house!

Besides, the contract between Cen Weiyu and I stated that Party B would no longer see Tang Kexin and openly violated the contract. Will he refuse to send Zhang Yuanying for treatment?

It was going to kill him, and Yi Zhongtian was overheard by him.

Just when I was brainstorming how to confuse the matter, Cen Weiyu looked at the door behind me and said solemnly: "Come with me."

I nodded and followed behind him numbly.

Cen Weiyu took me to the study on the second floor, turned on the light, and closed the door.

I spent the whole night groping in the dark environment, the sudden strong light made my eyes sour and sore, I searched around my eyes, and actually shed two physiological tears.

Cen Weiyu silently lowered the brightness of the lights.

After getting used to it, I was finally able to take a good look at the surrounding environment. The sense of smell, the simple scent of ink, and the ocean of books were conveyed before the visual.

The middle of the four walls was hollowed out to make a niche, filled with books in order of height, and a long desk was placed in the middle of the study.

Cen Weiyu pushed out two chairs and motioned for me to sit, and I began to look at him.

White silk shirt, black slacks, and eyes on the bridge of the nose. She looked younger than the last time I met, and was closer to the person I remembered.

He is obviously a man of good manners, even in the face of me, an uninvited guest, with good manners.

"Sit," Cen Weiyu sat down first, and then nodded at the seat opposite him.

I didn't sit opposite him, I lifted the chair and put it on the side, turning my stomach against this face.

"When did you find out that I came in?" I took a sip of the tea Cen Weiyu poured, and pointed it out directly.

Now I don't understand that I'm really a fool. There are not so many coincidences in the world. How could Tang Kexin's parents show up just after I talked to Tang Kexin?

Cen Weiyu didn't hide it, nodded and said: "Climb the wall from you."

So early?I'm staring at him in his room, is he actually awake?It's a shame that this acting skill doesn't make it to Hollywood.It was hard for him, he was able to calmly pretend to be asleep when a strange man broke into the room and stared at him like an idiot.

"His mother had a heart attack and was recuperating in the hospital. I took care of him temporarily. After bringing him back, he still refused to eat. If I can see you, there will be a breakthrough."

"Then tell me, who is Yi Zhongtian?" Cen Weiyu tilted his head, looking coldly at me.

"Why didn't you come to me?" I lay back, leaning against the back of the chair, without answering his question.

Since he can find out Zhang Yuanying, it must be easy for him to find out my home address.

"Impolite," Cen Weiyu was silent for a moment.

A sentence without beginning or end, but I strangely understood the meaning of the conveyance. The owner didn't give the address, so it was very impolite to come to the door by himself.

etc?Insinuating that I'm rude?

When talking to him, every sentence is stinging, and if you don't pay attention, you will be ridiculed.

A subtle sense of displeasure arises in my heart, I am not someone who is easily angered, but Cen Weiyu has the ability, every word he utters can easily touch my nerves.

She looked at him sideways thoughtfully, because this face?

In the past, if anyone dared to hold a gun and a stick in front of him, I would definitely pick up the guy and give him a sap first, but now I am holding back words in my heart, no matter how angry I can only hold back.

Just when I was about to speak, I suddenly noticed that Cen Weiyu's earlobes turned very red, with his hands folded on his knees, his shoulders raised slightly, in an awkward and restless posture.

"Are you afraid of me?" I blurted out in a strange way.

Cen Weiyu finally realized how unnatural he was, he tried his best to relax his body and shook his head: "No, it's a little hot."

As everyone knows, it is even more obvious to hide one's ears and steal one's bell.

fear me?What are you afraid of?

I noticed that his lower lip was pursed unconsciously, and I realized it spiritually.

Oh, I'm afraid that I'm a dead gay who will engage in a sneak attack again.

But he really thought too much, the coffee shop was just an impulse, the same impulse will not appear twice.

"I can tell you who Yi Zhongtian is, but you also have to answer my question and send Zhang Yuanying abroad as agreed." I got up and dragged the chair further away from him.

As I left Cen Weiyu's tense body relaxed, "Okay."

Immediately afterwards, I sold Tang Kexin completely without any psychological burden. This was the price he paid for fooling me with love.Tell me everything, including my employment relationship with Tang Kexin, and Yi Zhongtian is y.

It's strange, I resist Cen Weiyu but at the same time trust him for no reason, I'm sure he won't go back on what he promised.

After listening to it, Cen Weiyu frowned, got up and went to the balcony, closed the glass door, took out the mobile phone from his pocket, and played several calls one after another.

I looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and it took 13 minutes for him to come back.

His eyelashes were stained with evening dew, his blunt eyelids were drooping, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.

It seems that his lovely brother is gay, even paranoid, which hits him hard.

Cen Weiyu obviously wouldn't tell me how he planned to deal with Tang Kexin and Yi Zhongtian, he pushed his chair into the desk, his gesture of seeing off the guests was self-evident, "What do you want to ask me?" He looked at me suspiciously.

I leaned forward with sharp eyes, "Do you recognize Qi Guanwei, Grand Sima of the Yong Dynasty 1000 years ago?"

The way of asking is very ambiguous, Qi Guanwei is an ancient person thousands of years ago, the way of asking ordinary people should be whether they understand or not.

Her gaze was tightly locked on Cen Weiyu, not wanting to miss the slightest change that might appear on his face.

But he was as I thought, very principled and well-behaved.

He hesitated for a moment, reached out to touch his lips, and then hid his hands in his sleeves, with a blank expression that I had never seen before.

"I saw it in my dream."