Be a squeamish bag in Unlimited Live

The emperor seemed to be very fond of Lan Zhaoyi, who had just entered the palace.

It turned out to be summoned again tonight.

Alyssa, or Yue Guoxi, was stunned when she lifted up those hanging veils.

The little emperor wore a neat crimson bunt today, and a ruby-inlaid golden crown on top of his hair. His long black hair was gathered in the crown and combed into a high ponytail. He was standing in front of a flower and bird screen with his hands behind his back, looking at the What.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the little emperor turned his head and saw that Mu Xin had arrived, and showed a faint and noble smile.

The young man in red clothes and high crown is wanton and romantic.

Ye Yan is amazing.

"His Majesty……"

Jiang Chi tilted his head and smiled: "It's always weird for you to speak with a man's voice like this."

Mu Xin was stunned for a moment, before she could say anything, a suit of clothes was thrown towards her.

It was rare for the man to hug the black robe in his arms in a hurry. After looking through it, it turned out to be a convenient black men's suit. The style was not much different from that of ordinary people outside the palace, but the materials were all excellent. It is as soft as a cloud in the hand.

The palace is full of Jiang Yun and Xi Guanyue's eyeliner, I don't know where this little thing got the clothes from.

"What is the meaning of this, Your Majesty?"

Jiang Chi turned around and walked slowly in front of Mu Xin.

Even if she was pretending to be a woman, Mu Xin's stature seemed a little taller than Jiang Chi's, so that the little emperor had to raise his eyes to meet his gaze.

Such a weak scene seemed to have angered the little emperor, he reached out his hand and grabbed Mu Xin's long hair that fell down to his chest without any politeness, and with a little force, the man had to bend down to look at him.

"Hurry up and get dressed, and take Gu out of the palace."

Even though he is well-informed, a man who has cultivated an indestructible heart since he was a child can't help being a little dazed.

"Your Majesty, this is unreasonable..."

"Shaohe Gu said something high-sounding." The little emperor sneered, his brows and eyes slowly raised, "You can do it, and leave the palace without telling the forbidden army."

He has received rigorous training since he was a child, passed five levels and killed six generals, and the spies who came out of the fight between life and death, their natural skills should also be top-notch.

In the heavily guarded forbidden palace, it can be like entering no man's land.

"Doesn't it feel uncomfortable to pretend to be a woman and walk in the palace all day long?"

Mu Xin lowered her head, just in time to look into the little emperor's dreamy blue eyes.

It is as if the soul is immersed in a boundless ocean.

The ignorant and ignorant little emperor occasionally knew what it means to be kind and powerful. Those beautiful blue eyes slowly floated a shimmering and charming water color, and the wet eyelashes fluttered up and down, looking very pitiful.

"Tonight is the folk Lantern Festival, it is said to be very lively."

The little emperor's body carried a light and bewitching fragrance, Mu Xin lowered her head slightly, and could easily see the young man's snow-white nape.

If you use your teeth to hold the protruding round spine and grind it finely, I don't know if it will cause the boy to tremble one after another.

The young man's body was raised with ulterior motives to become more sensitive, even a slight touch would make the young man's cheeks glow like peach blossoms.

However, he himself didn't seem to know about it, and unconsciously approached Mu Xin's deep and beautiful face.

"I heard that there is a folk saying that the river lanterns are released to remember the deceased relatives and convey their own thoughts." The young man drooped his eyelashes, trying to hide the loneliness in his eyes.

The more stubborn he is, the more people want to tear off his pretentiously tough coat to reveal the softest, most vulnerable and deceitful inside.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and one hand unconsciously placed on the boy's shoulder.

"Your Majesty...why do you care about it?" This question is too presumptuous. If something goes wrong for the young man, he may lose his temper again.

However, Jiang Chi just stared at the man with those naturally seductive eyes, showing a sly smile like a little fox:

"I'll tell you when Gu goes out."

Mu Xin tried to convince himself that only a ruthless and hard-hearted person would reject this look, and he was tempted by this look only because he still had a little bit of humanity left.

All this humanity is used to love his little emperor.

……

Suzaku Street at night is indeed very lively.

Small vendors crowded together on both sides of the street, shouting their business loudly. The whole street was lit with brilliant lights. Lanterns of various colors fluttered in the air with the night wind, and the crimson tassels under the lights fluttered high The high ground rises, like a bright river of light flowing in the dark night.

Boys and girls carried lanterns and passed through the crowd laughing and holding various snacks in their hands.

Everything is fresh and lively. Compared with the cold and dark palace, I don't know where to be free.

It was the first time for Jiang Chi to see such a scene, with a candied haws in his left hand and a sugar figurine in his right, followed by a tall, dark-eyed man in black clothes who was responsible for paying the bill.

"Gu, I've been in Yong'an City for so long, and this is the first time I've seen Suzaku Street so lively." The little emperor turned his head in the brightly lit place, looking at Mu Xin with a smile on his face.

In a trance, Mu Xin heard her own heart beating like a drum.

Jiang Chi is really suitable for red, his eyebrows and eyes are as gorgeous as spring flowers, and his skin is as ice and snow as jade bones.

Like a fairy who transformed from a brightly lit place described by a famous artist, surrounded by flickering lights and shadows, not even the smoke and dust dared to tarnish him in the slightest.

It is as beautiful as an illusory dreamland, as if the wind blows and it disperses.

A little fear suddenly appeared in Mu Xin's heart.

It seemed that the boy was about to leave at any time, and he couldn't even keep a piece of his clothes.

He hastily chased forward, the crowd became more and more crowded, and the young man's scarlet figure was quickly swallowed up in the vast crowd.

The little emperor is leaving him.

This is not possible.

Absolutely, no.

The man's green eyes were filled with bloodshot red. He stared at these crowds coming and going, feeling no softness in his heart, just wanting to kill them all.

With the intention to kill, he couldn't suppress it.

A little girl was startled by this big brother with fierce eyes, and immediately cried out in fright.

The cries and loud noises made him dizzy, and he felt that the sword in the sleeve that was held in the armguard was faintly uncontrollable.

"If you want to kill people in such a lively day, it's too incomprehensible, isn't it?" With one hand pressed on Mu Xin's armguard, the boy's slightly sticky voice suddenly rang out behind him as he gnawed on the sugar cake.

The cool wind suddenly picked up, and the sword was sheathed.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, it's my fault." The man lowered his eyes, the blood in his eyes faded, leaving only infinite tenderness, and the delicate light and shadow floated in the dark green irises.

"Okay, I'm tired of listening to the wrong things at every turn." The domineering young man in red frowned and pulled Mu Xin's sleeve, and said in a very rude tone, "Hurry up and pay, I want This rabbit lamp."

It was a lifelike rabbit lamp, and when candles were lit inside, it would light up as if it was about to come alive, it was very cute and exquisite.

Jiang Chi fell in love with these strangely shaped lanterns, so he bought another lotus lantern and asked Mu Xin to follow him to hold it.

Follow the crowd to the end of Suzaku Street, and you will see the moat with countless lotus lanterns floating on it.

The little emperor held the lotus lantern very preciously, and a trace of loneliness could not help showing on his carefree face.

Just now Mu Xin secretly looked at the names mentioned in the lotus lantern.

Zhou's Yan Shu.

Zhou Yanshu, if I remember correctly, was the boudoir name of the noble concubine who died tragically in Bixiao Palace.

Mu Xin vaguely seemed to know something, looking at the young man's flawless profile, his eyes became soft unconsciously.

Jiang Chi closed his eyes and prayed quietly. After a long while, he finally put the lotus lantern into the river with great reluctance, and watched the river lantern drift away with the flowing water.

The water-colored eyes are lined with countless star-like river lanterns.

The crowd kept pushing up, and Mu Xin was worried that he would be squeezed down, and didn't care about the courtesy of a monarch, so she reached out and grabbed Jiang Chi's wrist, pulling him into his arms a little.

The young man leaned against his bosom with a thin body, and the light, dreamlike fragrance became more and more alluring. His long, crow-black icy hair was blown by the night wind, softly rubbing against Mu Xin's neck.

Mu Xin couldn't help holding back the admiration in his eyes, lowered his head and quietly sniffed the charming fragrance of the young man's hair.

The man's movements paused, and the color of Youbi's eyes became darker.

From the current condescending angle, the boy's sunken neck can just be seen through the slightly parted skirt.

A crimson tooth mark was deeply imprinted on the fine white skin, which showed how angry the person who left the tooth mark was.It seemed as if he wanted to penetrate the boy's collarbone and nail him to the bed.

"Tell me, why isn't it a good thing to be smart?" The night breeze was a little chilly, and a little chill appeared on the young man's frosty earlobes.

Mu Xin was stunned.

The little emperor half closed his eyes, watching the river lantern gradually go away.

"The emperor, the teacher, and many more people seem to hope that I'm a fool. It's better not to understand political affairs. As long as I can eat, drink and have fun, and bear the stigma they want me to bear."

"I won't resist, and I won't play tricks. I was obediently entrusted to be their puppet on the dragon chair, and I don't even know the cause of my mother and concubine's death."

"It's not certain, I will die indistinctly like my concubine in the future."

"I don't want to die yet."

The boy's shoulders were trembling. He was not in good health, and he couldn't help shivering when he was blown by the cold wind.

Mu Xin surrounded him, and used her body to block the cold wind blowing behind the little emperor. He only needed to lower his head a little, and he could kiss the boy's ice-white cheek.

"No." Mu Xin hugged the little emperor's thin shoulders nervously and cherished, and promised word by word, "As long as I'm here, you won't die."

The young man turned around, his beautiful blue eyes were full of water, and he looked at him with hope: "Then will you help me find out who killed my mother and concubine?"

"You'll help me, won't you?"

The young man skimmed over the man's lips like a dragonfly, the tails of his eyes were raised up strangely, and he even sighed when he spoke:

"As long as you fulfill your wish for me, you can do whatever you want."

"I can only trust you now, puppy."