Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

Chapter 33

The author has something to say: The delusion to reason with her boyfriend proves that she has not been ruthlessly beaten and hurt

Trouble everyone to re-watch the following plot QAQ

There are minor changes in the front, which will not be affected, and this chapter will be completed later.I went out this weekend, yes 8 cases, Saturday and Sunday should be at least 3000+ two chapters, now there are only nearly 2000, and I should owe more than [-] words. I will be very busy next week and find a way to stick to the daily update. Please make up for the debt after you are busy. Everyone supervises.

[In addition, although I am not a diamond heart, I accept any suggestions that are not too personal or non-barrel, and I will listen and work hard to improve.Everyone?】

Before Jing Cheng could leave the Tai Ah Hall, he was stopped by Imperial Physician Wen.

He turned around and went back to the main hall, and said as he walked, "Why is it you? Where's Xu Mao?"

"Why, Your Majesty doesn't welcome old ministers?" Imperial Physician Wen stroked his beard, looked at the person in the seat and gave him a self-experienced look.

"Well, it seems that it is quite unwelcome."

However, for the consultation, Jing Sheng has always been very cooperative, with his wrist resting on the pulse pillow, he gave Imperial Physician Wen a calm expression.

This is a routine pulse diagnosis. Every time His Majesty uses this extraordinary method, he must regularly and continuously check the pulse for a month.

It's just that Xu Mao came every time. Today he stopped Xu Mao and came by himself.

One thing really puzzled him.

"Your Majesty is young and in good health, but it's better not to use such extraordinary methods in the future. It will hurt the root, and it will be difficult to cure."

Imperial Physician Wen always said that the situation was much more serious than other imperial physicians. He was stubborn and would do some things that other imperial physicians did. Letting him do it violated the original intention of being a doctor, and he refused to live or die.

"I got it." Jing Cheng always had this attitude every time, he got it, and it will be the same next time.

Physician Wen also knew that he could not control the king of a country, so he brought up his purpose of coming here, just to ask a question.

"Your Majesty, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it."

"That's inappropriate to ask." Jing Cheng stopped asking, stood up, straightened his sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute, Your Majesty," Imperial Physician Wen hurriedly got up, "I do have a question."

"Say."

Imperial Physician Wen: "Has Your Majesty ever mentioned the old minister to that admirer?"

Jing Cheng laughed, "The diagnosis and treatment are all from Xu Mao, so I'm alone about what you do."

As expected, he and His Majesty had never dealt with each other, so he knew that His Majesty would not mention him.

At that time, Rou Shijun was trying to confuse His Majesty with medicine, but when he was discovered, His Majesty ordered the Tai Hospital to hang Rou Shijun's body to prevent him from recovering from his illness, so that he would become a sick child who would collapse in the wind.

Rou Shijun deserves to die, but as a doctor, he can't do these things, because His Majesty never called him again for this matter, and he didn't feel sorry for it.

So how could it be possible to mention him with a servant.

Jing Cheng also noticed the problem, his heart was pounding suddenly, and he felt that something was about to break through, this trivial matter seemed to have an earth-shaking influence on him.

"What did he tell you?" Jing Cheng asked, not knowing what answer he was expecting.

Physician Wen told Jing Cheng the conversation that day, although he was puzzled, but after thinking about it, he felt that a little servant just lied, and there might be other reasons, and he didn't look like a villainous person .

Just as he was about to say what he was thinking, the person in front of him had already passed by him like the wind, striding towards the door.

Imperial Physician Wen: "It's broken, I didn't think carefully, it won't hurt that cute child." Half of his body is about to be buried in the ground, so why is he so curious.

Some regrets.

Jing Cheng didn't slow down until he had rushed a long way.

What is he expecting?how can that be possible.

Maybe it was just a little lie told by the little pet waiter.

But what if it was possible.

Jing Cheng didn't dare to think about it, he didn't know whether it was luck or fear.

If I remember correctly, when he met him for the first time, he punished him.

He closed his eyes in despair and forced himself to calm down.

He was so longing that he became a demon, and such a weak spark could actually ignite his great hope.

He has already started planning in his heart, how to make amends little by little to coax him back and get him back.

Jing Cheng suddenly discovered that he was looking forward to it in his heart, and what Imperial Physician Wen said just gave him excuses and reasons, allowing him to treat Mu Yun as Mu Xi without any psychological burden.

At some point, this kind of thought began to swirl in his heart, until today, when it was revealed, it made him painful and embarrassing.

Mu Yun is Mu Xi, he has not lost the one he loves, everything can go back to that night many years ago, when Mu Xi asked him if he liked it, this time he can say the answer in his heart without any scruples.

Jing Cheng stopped, with a ferocious expression, and looked into the distance, that gaze contained the deepest longing, but in the end he turned and went in the opposite direction.

He didn't go to Mu Yun, he should go to Mu Xi.

In the west garden of the East Palace, Muxi's favorite flowers, Xiji flowers, have been planted all the time.

After Mu Xi left, he found a clean place on the west side of the Tai'a Hall, not too close to the other palaces, and planted different varieties of Xiji flowers, which has become a sea of ​​Xiji flowers.

No one knows that there is a forbidden place in the middle of this sea of ​​flowers, even Zhang Dafu, who is close to him, keeps guard at a distance every time, and is not allowed to go closer.

Jing Cheng pushed open the door with difficulty. No one lived in it for several months, and the house was covered in dust and lifeless.

If Mu Xi was here at this time, he would be surprised to find that this room is a miniature version of the prince's study in the East Palace, including the prince's bedroom, one after another, and his bedroom.

Jing Cheng sat down in front of the case, not feeling dirty, so he started to wipe off the dust on the case and the inkstone, picked up a book of national policy and slowly opened it.

Just like in the East Palace many years ago, he turned a page and looked aside.

"Mu Xi, are you bored?"

The room was silent.

Jing Cheng looked at the empty space on the side, and continued, "It's Gu's fault, Gu shouldn't have left you here alone for so long."

He pushed the ink stick that was quietly leaning on the inkstone to the opposite side, "Can you continue to grind ink for the prince's brother?"

The outstretched hand trembled, Jing Cheng's eyes finally turned red, and the knuckles of the knuckles holding Guo Ce protruded, and the finger cover lost all blood due to excessive force, turning pale.

He lowered his head deeply, in this deserted hut, he could miss Mu Xi desperately and do all the abnormal and crazy things, but the tears still couldn't fall.

Probably because he knew that once the tears flowed, he could no longer hold on.

On the outside, he still has such a big family and such a big country, but he just can't give his beloved a small family.

Satire.

"If you were here, you would blame me." Just like your cousin.

Jing Cheng said: "It's a good thing you're not here, you are so kind and sympathetic to the disadvantaged, if you see such a cruel reality, what should you do?"

How can I let you, the person I want to do my best to protect, see such a dirty world.

"Even if you blame Gu, Gu will definitely do it." Jing Cheng's eyes were firm and cold, and every word he uttered was without warmth. , were all rejected by him.

"You are such a person who refuses to suffer, and you have such a good plan, how can you..."

As soon as he raised his head, Jing Cheng's eyes changed instantly, tenderly like a pool of spring water, making one want to drown in it.

The right hand is held next to the inkstone, it looks like it is holding someone's hand, and there is no one on the other side.

"You see, they have all reaped the consequences of themselves. Those who vie for favor and profit, plot against each other and want to harm you have all been punished."

"Since they like to fight, Gu will let them fight to their heart's content." Jing Cheng never had a moment with the deepest malice.

Jing Cheng suddenly showed a very pitiful look, and said in a low voice: "For the sake of Gu helping you to pay for it, don't bear any grudges against Gu, okay?"

After finishing speaking, he made himself laugh, revealing a bit of misery.

Jing Cheng suddenly turned to the air, "Mu Xi, are you back?"

After experiencing too much despair, I almost lost the courage to ignite hope.

"I have nothing with them, no..." As he spoke, his tone was no longer firm, and he even felt guilty.

Jing Cheng covered his eyes, "Except for your cousin." He also recognized his younger brother yesterday.

He took his hand, hugged him, and slept with him.

Can't tell.

"He has ulterior motives, and he still wants to use your name. I must punish him and let him taste what it means to be a target of public criticism."

"However, he is so like you, even when he is lonely..."

Jing Cheng picked up the ink stick that had just been pushed to the opposite side, and there was a rustling sound, like a melodious melody, which made people feel at ease.

"I've lost my heart, not because of him, but because of you."

Jing Cheng's expression was focused, he no longer had any doubts in his heart, struggling in pain, vacillating in choices, hesitating, shrinking and evading, he was never him.

Just because of the only bit of heat in that cold world, the only light in the endless night.

"Just you, just you." There are no doubles.

Jing Cheng smiled, in his whole life, it is impossible for him to love anyone, there will be no love.

If there is, it has already been given to Mu Xi, and it cannot be given to anyone else.

Jing Cheng got up and went into Mu Xi's bedroom, and slept on the side of the bed with his clothes closed, with the quilt on the side half covered, just like Mu Xi was sleeping there.

In the blur, there were slight footsteps, just like all the previous dreams, Mu Xi came back to see him, and then left in a hurry.

Jing Cheng woke up with a start, and before he knew it, he fell asleep, his right hand was held in the air, without grasping anything.

Sitting up beside the bed, he pressed his forehead with two fingers. It was too cold in the room, and he had a headache while sleeping.

His little pet servant should have finished losing his temper and went back to the Tai Ah Hall.

Then he would fight again not to move out, but no matter how much trouble he had to move out, he would let him go when the time was right, everything should stop.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the West Garden, he took only two steps and saw his little pet, arguing with someone.

……

"Mu Shijun is sneaky..."

Mu Xi interrupted him, "You can eat but not talk nonsense, child, have you seen the pendant on my waist? According to the etiquette, you have to kneel down and salute."

Lin Fei was not convinced. He didn't understand Jingguo's etiquette system. On the first day he entered the palace, he was given a string of eight-bead ornaments. He was quite happy at that time.

"I have it too, I have eight beads." I was a little bit lacking in confidence.

Mu Xi looked at the eight-bead accessory on his waist, feeling a little emotional.

Lin Fei went on to say: "Brother, I admit that you are indeed capable in some aspects, but I'm not bad either. Let me completely surrender to you, I can't do it."

What kind of strange brain circuit is this, Mu Xi complained in his heart, he was so angry with Murong Rufeng's weird logic, he ran into Lin Fei in a hurry, why did he insist on making him succumb.

"cough."

Lin Fei turned around and saw a man in black clothes very close to them, and immediately knelt down, "Greetings, Your Majesty."

Jing Cheng: "Get up."

Mu Xi was still angry, and didn't respond at all when he saw Jing Cheng.

Lin Fei was shocked, is this person really so favored?When he saw His Majesty King Jing, he was not at all displeased.

Jing Cheng passed Lin Fei and came to Mu Xi's side, "It's getting more and more outrageous."

Mu Xi stretched out his hand to grab his waist, straightened the crumpled black clothes on his side, and shook his cuffs to spread out the pressed fabric.

Jing Cheng froze and let Mu Xi move, as if the time had returned to a day long ago.

Jing Cheng hugged Mu Xi to take a nap, his robe was covered in creases by Mu Xi, he woke up and was about to discuss matters, Mu Xi sat by the couch, grabbed his waist, and helped him straighten his clothes.

"His Majesty?"

Jing Cheng came back to his senses and didn't want to look at him again.

"Hmph," Mu Xi was still angry, but not so angry anymore, he just said in a neutral tone: "You can't just do whatever you want because of His Majesty's favor, regardless of right and wrong. minister."

Jing Cheng looked at him.

Mu Xi continued: "If there is no country, how can we come to a home? There will be no eggs under the overturned nest. You must know how to sacrifice the small self to complete the big self, do you understand?"

Jing Cheng was amused, he really imitated whoever he was, but it was too ironic.

"Murong Rufeng said that about you?"

"Your Majesty's favorite pet, what do you think?" Looking at Jing Cheng, Mu Xi felt aggrieved, knowing that Murong Rufeng was not a treacherous and evil person, but he just wanted to be weird.

"He is not."

Mu Xi didn't match the number, "It's not what?"

Jing Cheng coughed lightly, "It's not a lonely pet."

The corners of Mu Xi's mouth twitched, and he looked at Lin Fei, who was standing beside him in the background, "Then who is it, him?"

Jing Sheng: "..."

This little pet waiter can't reason.

"Your Majesty, you never told me that there are still eight beads."

Looking at the fingers of the people beside him, Lin Fei has a string of eight-bead ornaments hanging around his waist, and each bead is of high quality.

Jing Cheng grabbed the dragon-patterned jade pendant around the waist of the person beside him, thinking, what's the comparison?

Mu Xi was dissatisfied and said angrily, "Eight beads are worth more than one bead. How can anyone give up eight beads and choose one?"

The jade pendant slipped from Jing Cheng's fingertips and swayed around Mu Xi's waist, without stopping for a long time, going round and round, like fate.