The power of rebirth

Chapter 29

Ming Yuan frowned, "Why are you here again at this time?" He walked to the window and opened a gap, looked out, "Go out from here and walk along the garden on the left, there is a small door... What are you doing?"

Yan Yunhe kept staring at Mingyuan, "I won't go! Even if he is the emperor, I, Yan Yunhe, am afraid that he will fail, and I will not stop doing one thing, so I will kill him first." After speaking, he drew out the sword in his waist and was about to walk to the door .

"Stop!" Mingyuan roared angrily, grabbed his sword, threw it on the ground, and then flicked his clothes, "You die...you can...but don't drag me, I can't die now!"

These words are clear and distinct, and this kind of unfeeling is like a bayonet piercing the heart.

"You really...don't care about my life or death?" Yan Yunhe turned to meet Mingyuan's cold eyes.

Ming Yuan stopped looking at Yan Yunhe, and turned to the side, "You should be clear about my situation with you, if you still regard me as your senior brother, then don't do stupid things... I thought you had matured in the past two years, but I didn't think... ..."

"The emperor... is here..." the eunuch at the door announced.

Ming Yuan immediately blew out the candle, pulled Yan Yunhe and pointed to the bottom of the bed, "It's too late, you go and hide first."

Yan Yunhe withdrew his hand, glanced at Ming Yuan, then turned out of the window and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a gust of wind to mess with Ming Yuan's shoulder-length hair.

"Shen Lin? Are you asleep?" Minghan's voice came from behind.

Only then did Ming Yuan lower his upturned head, and then took off his robe, only wearing a somewhat wet inner garment.

The palace man lit the lamp, Ming Han looked at Ming Yuan standing beside the bed with wet hair, and waved his long sleeves back and forth.

Ming Yuan raised his head subconsciously, but he couldn't see where Yan Yunhe was.

"I wanted to just take a look outside the door, but I couldn't control my legs." Ming Han pulled Ming Yuan's arm, "Put on clothes before drying yourself?"

"It's okay... I'm used to it." After finishing speaking, Mingyuan hesitated for a moment and then looked at Minghan fixedly, but gently put his raised hand on Minghan's hand, and frowned slightly, "Since you're here... drink some tea to warm yourself up."

A gleam of light flashed across Minghan's originally dark eyes, and he took advantage of the opportunity to hold the hand that was on top of him, "Why is it so cold... this king will send them to get a heater," he said and rubbed gently.

Ming Yuan lowered his head expressionlessly, "It's okay" as if struggling for a long time before softly saying: "You...just keep me warm"

Minghan was startled when he said this, "How many years, this is the first time you care about me."

Not to mention that Minghan himself couldn't believe it, how much ambiguity is in this statement from the perspective of others?However, Mingyuan himself knew that the rest of the people on the list were all important ministers with great power and great achievements in the field. Unless they relied on the power of the people in front of them, how could others move them.

The rain outside the window seemed to show no sign of stopping, the two of them stood like this, Minghan gently stroked the white and thin fingers, while staring at Mingyuan, "What are you thinking, you are so engrossed, but it's warmer?"

Only then was Mingyuan pulled back, pulled his hand away little by little, turned around and walked to the table, picked up the teapot, "Drink some tea, Your Majesty..."

Mingyuan's back was facing Minghan, and only a layer of underwear on his body was sticky and stuck to his thin back. Looking down the back, it seemed that there was nothing obstructing the emptiness inside.

One by one, the muffled thunder was against the eaves, and the room was struck by lightning, and the teapot that Mingyuan had just picked up fell to the ground. He wanted to bend down to pick up the fragments, but he felt the heat behind him, and his whole body was crushed. Hugging him horizontally, the strong smell of alcohol came from Ming Han.

"emperor……"

Minghan hugged Mingyuan and walked slowly towards the bed, "Don't be afraid" and then laid Mingyuan flat on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover Mingyuan, lit the candle, and stretched out his fingers to rub him. s hair.Ming Yuan instinctively turned his head slightly to avoid the ambiguous gesture.

Seeing the fingers staying in the mid-air curled up in embarrassment, Ming Han sighed, "If you still don't want to, this king will not force you, but if you are willing to try to accept..." Ming Yuan turned his head Not looking at Ming Han, "Forget it... I've been waiting for so many years, I'm not in a hurry for this moment, it's just when will you forgive me, and when will you take a look at me, even a single glance?"

The candles in the house hissed and the rain outside the window became more urgent.

After a long time, Ming Yuan slowly turned his head, "Did the emperor say these words to Ming Yuan, who had already been reduced to ashes, or to Shen Lin, who had already cut off the world of mortals?"

"Now, what is the difference between Ming Yuan and Shen Lin? Whether you are Ming Yuan or Shen Lin, it's the same for me. If I treat Ming Yuan badly, what I do for you is also good for Ming Yuan. The good is bad for you." Ming Han's eyes turned red, and he grabbed Ming Yuan's hand, "It's just, I beg you not to leave this king, even if you never want to let this king step on your bed for the rest of your life, This king will not have any complaints, but... Shen Lin... This king has been too lonely in his life. He was obliterated by hatred when he encountered Mingyuan when he was young, and he was obliterated by hatred before he learned how to love. Let him go." Ming Han put Ming Yuan's hand on his lips and kissed, "Now this king has met you again, I don't want to make mistakes anymore, Shen Lin, would you like to give this king this chance, let this king Wang loves you well and compensates you?" He said and took out a piece of blood jade with dragon patterns and put it in Mingyuan's palm.

"Hmph..." Mingyuan looked at the piece of jade and sneered, the emotion in his eyes surged instantly, and his chest kept rising and falling, "Do you think Mingyuan will forgive you if you keep this broken jade?"

Ming Han stared at the dragon-patterned blood jade eyes darkened a bit, "No..."

"Then why do you think that I, Shen Lin, will be willing to let you love? Why do you think that I, Shen Lin, who you owe Ming Yuan will suffer for him?" Ming Yuan pinched the jade, his fingers turning white.

Ming Han frowned, opened his mouth and closed it again, perhaps because he drank too much wine, his eyes were a little blurred, "This is the first time you have talked to me so much, Shen Lin... I have been in the past few years since you left. I thought about it a lot, the idea of ​​living when I was a child was to win you over and ask why you were so cruel." Minghan lowered his head and clenched his fists, "When I really take power and pull you down from the throne, you don't know how excited I am , I, Minghan, can finally hold you in the palm of my hand, instead of staring at the figures in the house in a daze every night." Said brows slightly frowned, "But...you don't seem to appreciate it, no matter how good I am to you... "

"Hmph... okay? I heard that on the night of the Northern Han prince's wedding, you killed your father, seized power and usurped the throne, kidnapped the Northern Han prince and concubine like a robber, and repeatedly abused|humiliated the Northern Han prince? How about this?" Alright, which dynasty's prince can afford it?"

"How can he have other people? Except for me... He Mingyuan can't think about anyone." Minghan said in a ruthless tone, "I just taught him a lesson about the princess. It was his betrayal of me back then. Actually betrayed me for that woman and for the humble eunuch... What am I? He Mingyuan is willing to be gentle with the world, but he treats me coldly? He clearly knows..."

"Know what? Know that you killed his father and imprison his mother? Know that you snatched his princess? Know that as a man, he has become your pet?" The murderous look in Ming Yuan's eyes overflowed a little bit.

Minghan stared at Ming Yuanfan's furrowed brows, and stretched out his hand, "You really are him?"

Mingyuan calmed down a little, "No...not"

"Then why do you get so mad at yourself because of an outsider?" Fingers gradually smoothed the furrowed eyebrows, and he sighed, "Since you are not him, don't be angry with him in the future, just smile more, I like you." Laughing."

"The hot handkerchief you want, Your Majesty..." The waiter knelt in front of Minghan with a basin of hot water,

Ming Han took the hot handkerchief and spread it on his palm, then gently put Ming Yuan's hand on it, and wiped it bit by bit, "Why don't you talk anymore? Forget it... If you are tired, just listen to me." Ming Han looked Looking at Ming Yuan's shoulder-length hair, he said, "If you hadn't secretly cut your hair off again and again, it would be waist-length by now. Even if you have been in the palace for a while..." The handkerchief was changed several times by the maid. This time, Minghan slowly stuffed the warm fingers into the quilt, and said thoughtfully, "If you are willing to be Mingyuan, this king will give you the throne, and this king will naturally treat you as your own." If you still want to become a monk, I will build a temple in this palace..."

Before the words fell, Mingyuan said, "I don't care for the country you gave me, and I don't even bother to be a plaything you raise in this deep palace. I only want to be myself, I am Shen Lin!"

country?Hmph... Do you think you can easily wipe away the humiliation of those days and nights by sending a gift of Jiangshan?Do you think that by giving me alms and blessings like this, Mingyuan will forget the pain that gnawed at my bones?

"Okay, from now on, this king will only regard you as Shen Lin."

"I want to enter the court"

Minghan was a little surprised, "Do you want to be an official?"

Ming Yuan picked up the dragon-patterned blood jade, his eyes cast shadows, "Since I have returned to vulgarity, I can't stay in the palace as a monk. The emperor raised me, and if I don't do some errands, there will inevitably be gossips." The dragon-patterned blood jade was held in the palm of Ming Yuan, with a fox-like smiling face, "What do you think? Your Majesty..."

Seeing the smile, Ming Han couldn't help setting up the tent under him, and he pressed the person on the bed involuntarily, stroking the lines of the smile with his fingers, and wiped the thin lips with his fingertips, "I thought this king would I can bear it, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable, if you keep laughing..."

Mingyuan didn't push away the person on him this time, and then magnified that smile, "Shangwenyuan"

"What?" Ming Han froze.

Ming Yuan withdrew that smile little by little, "Since the emperor is willing to give Ming Yuan a world, I don't know if Shen Lin, a mere Shang Wen Yuan, wants me?"

Ming Han understood, and there was no anger on his face, but a bit of tenderness, "If you Shen Lin dare to ask for it, this king will dare to give it..."

"The humble minister first thanked the emperor Long En"

"How do I thank you?"

The two faced each other in the dark night, the window was opened by the wind, and the wind poured in. The unextinguished candle was stained with wet rain, and then extinguished after a few hisses.The lightning continued to illuminate the room, and the eyes of the two were filled with emotion, one seemed to be stirred up by a storm, but the other was calm.Ming Yuan raised his head slightly, and touched Ming Han's lips like a dragonfly touching water.Maybe before touching it at all, Minghan clamped his hands to his ears, it was like biting, Mingyuan felt like his whole lip was eaten.

Ming Yuan only felt that his face was covered with water, sticky and warm, which made people sick.

In the dark night, Minghan stopped his movements, "Lin...Lin..."

It was like whispering again and again, with more tenderness that shouldn't be there, Mingyuan couldn't understand.

"My lord, do you want to announce the imperial physician?" The little eunuch poked his head out and asked.

Ming Yuan spat out the last bit of juice in his stomach, but he still wanted to vomit until there were bloodshot eyes in the soup.

He untied his clothes and threw it on the ground fiercely, picked up cold water and directly washed the place touched by that person, his arms were flushed, and his broken lips were swollen from frustration.If it wasn't for the sudden military emergency, Minghan had to go back, Mingyuan didn't dare to think about it, he was still afraid of such a day, he was afraid to the bone.

Ming Yuan sat on the edge of the bed staring out the window in a daze, and the little eunuch gave him medicine.

Although the Shangshuyuan is not as powerful as the Military Aircraft Office, it is a place where civil and military officials must pass through for memorials, and it is wonderful to attract contacts.