MTL - Restart the Protagonist’s Way of Survival-Chapter 143 [Lock]

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Chapter 144 Four People

Early in the morning, it was still foggy outside, and the palace was still not fully awake.

Li Zichou sat in his bedroom, did nothing, just propped his chin and looked at the bed a few steps away, staring at the bulging hill on the bed in a daze.

She did it with Bai Qingyang, and they still had contacts.

Li Zishou's ears felt hot unconsciously, and when she was dreaming, there was movement on the bed.

"Ok…"

With a hoarse and deep voice mixed with a sleepy nasal voice, a somewhat messy head popped out from under the quilt. Bai Qingyang slowly propped up her body. , not an inch.

On the skin that should be smooth and delicate, there are unevenly distributed light red marks, which are the traces left by the intense and presumptuous night, which looks ambiguous and absurd.

Li Zichou seemed to be fascinated by it, his lips parted slightly, and he looked dazed. Some impressive scenes immediately came to mind, and he didn't even realize that he should look away.

The person who just woke up rubbed his sleepy eyes. When he realized that she was the only one on the bed, Bai Qingyang didn't even bother to yawn. He suddenly raised his head and looked around hastily.

Li Zichou was about to call her out, but Bai Qingyang turned around and saw himself, Li Zichou had no choice but to change his words into: "What are you looking for?"

Bai Qingyang pinched the brocade quilt and looked at her with some displeasure: "What do you think?"

"I won't run away."

"But I'm afraid. I'm afraid that everything that happened last night was nothing but a dream."

"..."

Bai Qingyang showed an uneasy and worried expression, Li Zichou looked at it, and felt even more guilty in his heart, it was her who caused Bai Qingyang to worry about gains and losses, she had to take responsibility.

"Everything that happened last night was real."

"Remuneration..."

Li Zifu got up, and while approaching, he opened the neckline with his hands, revealing the same mottled red marks on his neck: "Look, you made these."

Looking at the marks that hadn't faded away, Bai Qingyang's mouth became inexplicably dry, and she said, "I bit too hard...I'm sorry."

Li Zichou shook his head, and said it was okay: "I should be the one to apologize, I forced you too hard last night, you must be exhausted."

Bai Qingyang's mind flashed the scene of the two of them turning up and down, he couldn't help but blush, picked up the quilt to block him, and accused in a muffled voice: "You beast."

She thought that Li Zifu was just a piece of paper, but she didn't expect to be so proficient in the matter of the bed. She couldn't remember how many times she had been here, and now she could recall the feeling of unstoppable spasms in her lower limbs.

Li Zichou said innocently: "Don't say that about me, I gave you the first time first."

Bai Qingyang gave her a soft look: "Then without knowing the severity, he asked me to double the amount."

"I think you're very excited, so..." Li Zichou paused after finishing speaking, and then reflected in a low voice, "It's my fault too, it really went too far."

Bai Qingyang was at a loss for words, last night she was the one who pestered Li Zifu to ask for too many times, and she woke up this morning with severe pain in her waist, abdomen and thighs, feeling a bit asking for trouble.

But when she first tasted love, she just wanted to have fun. Li Zishou's skills in this area can be said to be proficient, and every time she gets...

"...Li Zichou, you really haven't done it with anyone else, have you?"

"No."

"Then why are you so skilled?"

"It's not proficient," Li Zichou replied, "it's just familiar with the physiological structure of the human body."

"?"

Although Bai Qingyang was still confused when he heard some words, she was still relieved when she learned that Li Zishou only belonged to her alone.

"How is it, have you settled down?" Li Zichou asked suddenly.

Bai Qingyang didn't answer, just hooked her clothes and pulled her over, buried his head in her embrace, like a coquettish little beast.

"As soon as I opened my eyes, you were not by my side. Do you know how scared I am?"

Li Zishou hugged her gently: "I'm always here, don't be afraid."

"It's easy to tell a lie."

Li Zichou chuckled: "I didn't lie, I also want to be by your side all the time."

The strength in her hands tightened, Bai Qingyang's petite body, naked, was hugged by her, as if to comfort, but also as if she couldn't bear the temptation.

Sensing that the atmosphere was about to heat up again, Li Zichou coughed twice inappropriately, and let go of the person in his arms.

"Wake up? Or do you want to sleep longer?"

"I'm not sleepy anymore."

Li Zichou found clean clothes and handed them to her: "So... are you busy today?"

"Don't be busy, the border has calmed down, and the court is on the right track." Bai Qingyang answered while taking it.

When Bai Qingyang lifted the quilt to get dressed, Li Zishou subconsciously looked away.

"Bai Gong's tomb has been built. It's next to the Yong Bridge, across the water from the imperial mausoleum. Do you want to take a look?"

Bai Qingyang's hands stopped, "Ah... Aye's tomb has been built."

Back then, a big fire burned down the prime minister's mansion, but more than 200 bodies were found at the scene. After identification, the identities of these dead were not disclosed. After the imperial army took over the scene of the fire, the remains of these people did not know where to go. where.

Emperor Jing was heartbroken for Bai Xun's death in vain, so he should have properly buried him in another place. That being the case, there was no need for the imperial court to look for the resting place of the prime minister, who would disturb the rest of the people by mobilizing teachers, so they simply chose a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and built a cemetery for a generation of famous prime ministers.

Seeing that Bai Qingyang was immersed in the waves of memories, Li Zichou started to fasten the skirt of her clothes and fasten the buttons for her.

I always feel that such a scene happened not long ago, but the position was changed.

Bai Qingyang came back to his senses: "Go ahead, I'll explain some things to the cabinet first."

"it is good."

"You go with me."

"it is good."

After Li Zichou finished speaking, he reached out to pull her. Bai Qingyang was about to use his strength to stand up, but his body froze uncontrollably.

Li Zishou: "?"

Li Zichou: "What's wrong?"

Bai Qingyang looked up at her, his eyes were full of resentment: "I have no strength in my legs."

"...Didn't I press you for so long last night?"

"My waist is so sore."

"..."

After a while of silence, Li Zichou sighed, turned his back and squatted down: "Then I'll carry you?"

Bai Qingyang raised her eyebrows in surprise. Although she really wanted to try to be carried by Li Zifu, if an outsider saw her, wouldn't her image as a wise and mighty Queen Regent completely collapse?

So she just raised her bare feet and lightly kicked Li Zifu's back: "No need, the road will still go, just don't move too violently."

"Oh…"

"Next time I'll be on top."

"Does your physical strength allow it?"

"..."

Li Zishou only asked a question tentatively, without malice, nor did he mean to laugh at her, but Bai Qingyang still wanted to kick her.

"You wait for me."

Outside Yong Bridge, Li Zishou and Bai Qingyang met Yang Xie unexpectedly there.

Yang Dejin: "You two also came to see the prime minister?"

Li Zichou hummed: "I didn't expect you two to be there first."

Xie Zhi: "I made my own decision and asked her to come with me."

Bai Qingyang: "Have you been incensed?"

Xie Zhi: "I've done it."

Yang Dejin: "You guys go too."

Xie Zhi also said, "Let's talk to the teacher for a while."

Bai Qingyang nodded, and after exchanging pleasantries for a while, the two entered the cemetery on the mountain.

Since the beginning of winter, the vegetation in the city has basically shown a withered state. The autumn wind has taken away the yellow leaves, leaving only the bare trunks in winter.

However, many of the vegetation in the suburbs are evergreen, and the cemetery is still lush and green. Even if some leaves fall, someone will come to clean them.

The place where Prime Minister Bai was buried is not here, only the official uniform he wore when he was the official minister and a few old things kept in the public office were buried in the ground. Apart from that, there is only a black tombstone carved with The title of Duke Zhao is considered to have followed the old man's simple style of conduct during his lifetime.

The incense stuck in front of the stele was still burning, and Bai Qingyang lit a few more sticks and put them next to it.

"Aye, long time no see. Qingyang came to see you." Bai Qingyang stood in front of the grave and said softly.

The only answer to her was the cold wind blowing in the cemetery, Li Zifu turned sideways to shield her a little.

Bai Qingyang noticed it, she frowned, she took Li Zichou's arm and said to the tombstone, "This is Li Zichou, the person your daughter likes."

Li Zichou smiled knowingly, and turned to look at the granite tombstone: "It's the first time we meet, Mr. Bai, my name is Li Zichou."

Bai Qingyang frowned: "What is your name, Bai Gong? This is also you."

Li Zichou asked back: "Does it count?"

"Doesn't that count? Didn't you already marry me?!" Bai Qingyang was a little excited.

"Ah... I said it was..."

"I don't care, we have become married couple after we have passed the ceremony of Duke Zhou." Bai Qingyang said unreasonably, "Since we are married couple, then I, Aye, will be you, Aye."

"But, will you, Aye, admit me?" Although Madam Bai had already approved him, Li Zishou still hesitated in the face of the deceased.

Bai Qingyang said, "You must be the kind of person Aye would like."

"real?"

"Ok!"

"Then..." Li Zifufu looked at the tombstone again, and changed his words, "Your junior is not talented, and I have to give you the green eyes, so I dare to call you 'Aye'."

"That's right." Bai Qingyang nodded in satisfaction.

The two stayed in the cemetery for quite a while, in front of Bai Xun's tomb, chattering a lot, including state affairs and gossip.

"Aye, don't worry, Auntie is healthy, and Qingyang is having a good time now." Although Bai Qingyang said he was happy, there was some loneliness and sadness on his face.

Not being able to see Bai Xun for the last time is always her biggest regret. She has carried the life and death of two lives, and she really misses it terribly.

"Aye, you have to be happy over there..."

"It will definitely." Li Zishou put his arms around Bai Qingyang's shoulders and comforted him, "Aye, don't worry, this junior will take good care of your wife and students, and Qingyang, I will take her as my creed and doctrine and protect her for the rest of my life. Never betray."

Bai Qingyang stared blankly at Li Zichou.

Li Zichou: "What?"

Bai Qingyang: "You said that you don't know how to make sweet talk and promise each other, but you also say a lot of such kind of love talk."

"Really? Is this a love story?"

"yes."

"So—do you like it?"

"Very beautiful, I like it very much."

"That's good."

There was a light rain on the mountain, and it was continuous. Although it was not heavy, it would make people feel a little colder when it happened at this time of year.

"It's raining, let's go back." Li Zichou raised Bai Qingyang's hood, covered her head, and then put on his own.

"Well... then Aye, Ching Yang will come to see you next time."

"I'll be with you."

"it is good."

Li Zichou: "Speaking of which, the winter solstice is coming soon."

"Just three days later, the sacrificial uniforms for the officials have already been made." Bai Qingyang said, "At that time, I can return the power to the original owner."

"Actually, if the two of us work together to govern together, it doesn't matter who owns the power, right?"

"It doesn't matter to you, but I don't want to be the emperor of Lao Shizi anymore. Every time I see those ministers arguing in the court, I get annoyed."

There are also endless government affairs to be dealt with every day. The monarch is like a noble animal, and it is not easy at all. She does not want to be employed anymore.

Li Zishou blinked: "Then you just throw all the burdens on me?"

"What are you talking about? This burden is yours in the first place."

"..." That's right...it's true.

"You are in charge of the front court, and I am in charge of the harem. It's fair, it's too fair." Bai Qingyang looked serious.

"Since it's so fair, why don't we trade?"

"No." Bai Qingyang refused very simply.

Li Zifu was angry and funny, and was about to say something to her, but the other party suddenly approached, his beautiful eyes fixed on him.

"Speaking of the harem, Li Zichou, you shouldn't have three thousand beauties in the harem like the previous emperors, right?" It sounded like a question, but it was actually a threat, "No, yes, right?"

Li Zishou took half a step back and swallowed subconsciously: "Why suddenly... I have never thought of that before, I'm not a man..."

"Hmph, it's more or less the same." Bai Qingyang restrained his aggressive aura just now, "But if you want me to know that you've moved on, I'll just..."

"What are you doing?"

"I will let the people of the world know that their monarch is an unfaithful woman."

"You want to ruin my reputation." Li Zichou laughed.

"That's what you did to yourself."

"It's so heartless," Li Zichou teased, "If that kind of thing really happens, please don't be soft-hearted, Empress Dowager."

"Your Majesty, is this arrogant?"

"You can think so if you want, but I'm not joking," Li Zichou said suddenly seriously, "Because betrayal is unforgivable."

Bai Qingyang was stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a while, but silently hugged the other party's arm tightly.

Li Zishou's words are incomparable to any sweet words.

There was a drizzle, and the cloak and hood became wet. Halfway down the mountain, Yang Dejin and Xie Zhi appeared in front of them.

Li Zichou was slightly surprised: "You two, haven't you gone back yet?"

Yang Dejin threw an oil-paper umbrella over: "I know you two came empty-handed, so I purposely squatted here to keep you warm."

After Li Zifu caught the umbrella and opened it, he hit her and Bai Qingyang on the head: "Just send someone to deliver it, why did you make a special trip?"

Yang Dejin: "Anyway, I have nothing to do."

Xie Zhi: "She said she wanted the four of them to go together."

Yang Dejin: "..." Xie Zhi, this big colander, is so annoying!

Bai Qingyang: "Then let's go together."

So under the hazy rain, four figures, two umbrellas, two groups of friends, and two couples walked on the same road and headed for the city.

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Bai Xun: My daughter and my students all have special skills.