Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Although Wuji was in a bad mood, he didn't leave, instead he called someone.

"Shang Ding, how is the preparation of the things I asked you to prepare?"

"The slave is here. The people from the imperial dining room just came and returned the message, saying that they will deliver the things now."

Qing Shu was not curious about what Wuji asked people to prepare, he stood up, knelt down by the tree root, and watched intently a group of ants lined up to carry the dead insects back to their nests.

Wuji didn't bother him, took a piece of pastry from the table, broke it into pieces, and sprinkled it on the ground for the ants to move away.Then she also sat on the floor next to Qing Shu, watching the little ants busily running around with him.Qing Shu focused on looking at his own, and ignored him.

The debris on the ground was almost removed by the ants, and the things Wuji asked people to prepare were also brought over.The exquisite disk depicting the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water was placed on the stone table. Wuji stood up and patted his body.Then he also helped Qing Shu up.

"You like to look at them. After eating, I will accompany you to watch. Brother, get up and eat something, I specially asked someone to prepare it."

What is placed on the table is not a serious meal, but a variety of snacks.Qing Shu himself didn't intend to move his chopsticks, so Wuji picked out a few designs he liked and put them on the plate in front of him based on what he knew about him.

"No matter how much, at least eat a little."

Hearing what he said, Qing Shu picked up the chopsticks, picked up one casually and took a bite, a stream of honey dripped out from the bitten spherical pastry ball.Qing Shu licked the honey on his lips, and whispered to himself in surprise: "Honey?"

Wuji sat on the sidelines and said flatteringly: "A few days ago, there happened to be a batch of high-quality honey among the tributes handed over by the north. I remember that you liked it, so I asked the imperial dining room to make pastries, just to give you some appetite." .”

When he was in Wudang, Qing Shu often went up the mountain to look for beehives to find honey to eat.He always thinks that girls are addicted to sweets, so no matter how much he likes it, he usually hides it and restrains it in front of people, so few people know that honey is his favorite.Since entering the palace, he has never tasted this familiar taste again.

Somewhat nostalgic, Qing Shu couldn't resist the temptation to pick up one, and then picked up another.

After what happened just now, Wuji didn't dare to serve him any more wine, so he ordered someone to take the wine away and brought some scented tea to nourish his stomach.

Wuji poured a bowl of hot Hundred Flowers Tea, carefully blew it to warm it up, took a sip by himself, felt that the temperature was about the same, and then put it in Qingshu's hand.

"Eat slowly, this table is prepared for you."

When the stomach is empty for a long time, it is fine not to eat anything, but as soon as there is a little food, the stomach immediately becomes famine.Qing Shu ate in a hurry, he really choked, he picked up the bowl and gulped down half of it in one gulp, and then he was relieved.

Seeing him eating deliciously, Wuji was satisfied, and put another bowl of tea on the table, in case Qing Shu didn't have enough to drink.

Recalling what happened back then, Wuji said: "Brother, do you still remember when we first moved into the same house on Wudang Mountain? At that time, we had just lived together not long ago, and Uncle Wang at the foot of the mountain thanked Uncle Seven for saving his son , so I sent some honey that I picked myself. Back when everyone got something, you would take the initiative to give me more. Only that time, each person shared a small pot equally, and the senior brother was still a little reluctant when he gave it to me. At that time, I I guessed it, you like to eat honey."

Qing Shu put down the chopsticks in his hand, there was still a lot of snacks left on the table.With snacks and tea, his stomach was a little full. Although he still couldn't put his eyes down, he really couldn't eat anymore.No matter how he and Wuji are doing now, when talking about the past, Qingshu can't get angry with him.

"I remember, when I knew I was accidentally discovered by you, I regretted it, but who would have thought that you would go to the woods to poke a hornet's nest the next day."

Qing Shu's tone towards him finally returned to normal, and Wuji accompanied him to recall the past.

"Because I was afraid of leaking the news, I couldn't give you a surprise, so I didn't ask other people how to collect honey in advance. Although I took the honeycomb in the end, I was stung on the face, and my face was so swollen that I would look in the mirror. Scared myself."

Thinking of Wuji's mischief when he was a child, Qingshu couldn't help but smile: "My father saw you being stung like that by a bee, thought it was me who encouraged you to steal honey, and even rewarded me with a good beating. "

Wuji was a little surprised and said, "Uncle, he beat you! How could I not know about this?"

Immersed in the past, Qing Shu smiled tolerantly and said: "The beating is not too heavy, and you are also kind, what should I tell you?" Probably the scene in the memory of the past became clear, Qing Shu seemed to remember What, the smile widened a bit.Without waiting for Wuji to ask questions, he said, "I still remember that your face was swollen one after another, and your eyes were so swollen that you could hardly open them. I don't know why you were so dumbfounded that you didn't do any protection. Dare to provoke wild bees."

Qingshu joked about Wuji's past embarrassment, Wuji looked at his rare unkind appearance, and felt warm in his heart.

"Brother, I haven't seen you smile like this for a long time. If you like it, let me do stupid things every day, and stupid things will come true. Don't be angry with me again, and I promise I will never make you angry again, even more I won't hurt your heart anymore. From now on, we don't care about anyone next to us, just live together like this, okay?"

Qing Shu suppressed his smile, the sweet smell of honey mixed in the warm wind, lingering around them frivolously.He looked at Wuji, the person in front of him couldn't overlap with the little junior from before.

"Those are in the past, why mention them? I'm tired, and the emperor is busy with everything, so I won't keep you."

The door of Qihuang Hall was silently closed in front of Wuji, he knocked lightly on the door: "Brother, I know you can hear me, a door is only so thick, if you close it, you can escape Me? Since you don’t think about the good things in the past, why not be fair and forget about the bad things.”

An unclear voice came from behind the door: "Why did I forget, I don't know—"

Wuji grabbed the door and said a little excitedly: "No matter good or bad, let's turn over all the previous things. Isn't there tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, countless days and nights waiting for us? Start again, in the future This is our home. Give me a chance, even if it is the last chance!"

Lying down on the ground, the coldness of the floor tiles soaked his body, Qing Shu felt his head began to ache.He wrapped his arms around his head and curled up there like a baby.

Wuji knocked on the door lightly again, Qingshu said wearily: "Give me some time, I will think about it. You can go."

The hand who was about to knock on the door retracted his cuffs, and Wuji left behind his instructions: "Every day, someone will make new dim sum, so I will come to see you another day, brother, take care of yourself."

Fufeng finally counted the fine ceramics and asked the eunuchs to move them to the courtyard in front of Qihuang Hall.Seeing that Wuji was about to leave, she knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, do you still want to send these things to the young master?"

"Send it, it will be used sooner or later. He is a little depressed these days, you underground people find a way to make him happy for me, but you are not allowed to cross the limit."

Nong Liu, who was standing by the side, was lively, she muttered in a low voice, "We need someone to tie the bell to untie the bell." As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Wuji pretending to be inadvertent.

"You have something to tell me, so say it openly, don't be vague."

Nong Liu begged for mercy with a smile and said: "Your Majesty, my son's heart disease is caused by you, but you still need to be treated. Not to mention in the palace, even in the whole world, there are few people who can compare with you in terms of medical skills.

Turning the white jade finger in his hand, Wuji looked at the floating clouds in the sky and sighed bitterly, "No matter how good the medical skills are, I can't find a medicine that can cure my heart disease. If I could find it, I would have used it to heal myself first. "

Nong Liu knelt there and blocked Wuji's way, his two watery eyes seemed to be able to speak.Wuji asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Nongliu said: "Your Majesty, I have been kneeling for a long time, my legs are sore, can I stand up and say something?"

Wuji smiled and shook his head: "Ghost girl, get up and talk."

Nongliu stood up, looked in the direction of Qihuang Hall, and said: "Your Majesty, let's go out and talk. If you let the young master know that we, the subordinates, give you advice, let alone you, even we will be alienated by him. "

This is also reasonable, even if Qing Shu doesn't want to pay attention to himself, at least he is willing to talk to these court ladies.It's better to say something in your heart than to be bored yourself.Wuji agreed to Nongliu's proposal, and the two walked a little further before they started talking.

"What did you want to say just now, say it now. He can't hear him so far away."

If it wasn't for Qingshu, the master, Nongliu wouldn't be so troublesome.She patiently spoke to Wuji seriously what she had pondered over and over again.

"Your majesty, you and the young master have known each other since childhood. Everyone in the church knows this. Then you should know that he prefers the soft to the hard, and even if the hard blade is bent with too much force, it will be broken. Slave servant Although you haven't taken care of the young master for a short time, you also know that he is a stubborn person, try to be gentle and pay more attention to him."

"Thinking? I have thought about it and used it. I don't know how many methods I have changed on him."

Fufeng, a girl with a yellow flower who has not left the pavilion, blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head and glanced to the side, and said, "Your Majesty, no one can bear the methods you call."

Wuji looked at her embarrassment, and knew where she was going.It's not good to get entangled in this issue, Wuji cleared his throat and said: "I'm not referring to those... You asked me to come out, is there any good way?"

Nongliu Ghost said: "The slaves know the tricks in the play. Think about it, is there anything that can remind the young master of your past benefits, or what kind of fun does he like? These slaves don't know, But you should be clear."

He didn't even know when she withdrew, Wuji stood there thinking silently.

The ancients said: The so-called vertical, it is not to let it go, follow it, and loosen the ear a little.It corresponds to the "play hard to get" in the 36 strategies: if you force, you will fight back; if you move, you will lose your momentum.Follow closely without being forced, exhaust your strength, weaken your fighting spirit, disperse and then capture, the soldiers will be bloodless.

Ever since we met again, my heart was boiling and refused to be quiet.Eager for quick success, on the contrary, both of them were forced into a dead end.Wuji blamed himself for being so confused, how could he blindly fight for Qingshu's love as an object, the identity of the emperor can only help him control his body and actions, but he can't control his heart.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, it is probably too late to repent.After thinking it through, Wuji was full of vigor and elation.

Commanding thousands of troops, I can get everything in this world, why can't I get you?No matter how difficult love is, how can it be so rare to plan a decisive battle for thousands of miles?Starting today, your heart is my battlefield.In the imperial study room, Wuji wrote down "siege the city and seize the land" with a brush.

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