MTL - Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World-Chapter 145 Wang Ye’s little quilt
The Qing Emperor was Yu Jian and died in the winter of 21 years. 『|
In the Dayu Dynasty, the emperor's funeral was more important than the wedding birthday. When he first chose the Kyrgyzstan, he also took various ceremonies and condolence activities, and then engaged in funeral ceremonies. In short, he went from driving to officially, and there were many trivial things. The little emperor supported by Yu Wenzhao is only three or four years old. Even if he is sensible and precocious, he is only a young child. Therefore, although Yu Wenzhao successfully pushed out the big bag of the throne, he still has to work hard. Especially in the days of the twelfth lunar month, the ceremony of the ceremony and the ancestral ancestors came together, and he was almost unable to return to the palace.
Sinking but living an unusually idle life, is more comfortable than the gods. As a quilt, sleeping is one of its cultivation methods, plus the winter rain outside, wet and cold, people just want to nest in the bed, not to mention, here is the palace is not the palace, what he wants, how to completely No need to have any scruples. Therefore, Shen Qiang relied on the bed every day and couldn’t afford it at noon. The people inside and outside the palace were all light and light, and even the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. I was afraid that this even the prince would be cautiously screaming. juvenile.
In fact, in the eyes of the people, the young people’s character is very good, and their attitude towards them is very good. Even if someone stupidly overturns something and does something wrong with them, the only thing that will make the boy lose his temper is Only one of them is the prince.
Yu Wenzhao is nominally the regent, and his power and majesty are no different from the emperor, even better than the Qing emperor. Half of the Manchu martial arts were hand-picked by his own hands. Even Wei Song, a university strategist who was loyal to the Qing Emperor, was on his side. The only two officials who questioned him were in a few days. A number of cases, such as corruption, were detected and quickly blamed. After that, there was almost no obstacle to Yu Wenzhao’s road to power.
It’s not a secret that the Regent’s first-hand cover of the sky, whether it’s the ruling or the ruling. However, under the regency of Yu Wenzhao, the number of corrupt officials has been significantly reduced, and the taxation system has been successfully improved. The whole dynasty is more prosperous than before, so that the people not only have no rejection of the Regent, but are extremely supportive and revered.
However, this respected grandfather and grandfather is comparable to the domestic dog in front of Shen Yu, so that his majesty will kneel down and let his tail wag his tail, more obedient than anything. When a teenager is not happy, he will try his best to make him happy. No matter who is right or wrong, he will take the initiative to apologize. One time he even stumbled for a kiss. When several servants and their men saw this picture back, they were still uncomfortable. They used to be used for a long time. They all clearly defined the status of the teenager in the eyes of their princes. They felt that they would not be slow if they didn’t wait for the prince. Sinking.
In the case of no one tube, the sleep of the quilt is getting higher and higher. On the afternoon of the same day, Yu Wenzhao, who had finally finished everything in the palace, returned to the palace, and learned from the mouth that the boy still did not wake up. The food outside was doubled three times, but I couldn’t wait for people to eat.
Yu Wenzhao strode into the bedroom, and the house was warm and melted by the burning of the dragon. The teenager on the bed was also full of heat. The quilt was covered with a small group and he was hugged in his arms. .
The regent who is famous for his chilly image can only look at his little quilt, and his heart will be filled with infinite tenderness. Moreover, the youthful sleep at this moment is too cute and cute, so that Yu Wenjun will not get bored on the day. After so many years, Yu Wenzhao’s feelings towards the teenager have not diminished with the passage of time. Instead, they have become increasingly inseparable from each other and feel that they love each other a little more every day.
Perhaps it was the sight of Yu Wenzhao, the little quilt moved and slowly opened his eyes. But he still didn't want to, but he shrank his neck down. Yu Wenyi bowed his head in his soft and delicate face and said softly: "Hey, get up and eat."
The little quilt twisted in the bed, and the voice snorted because it was still awake. It sounded a bit like a child. "When is it now?"
"It’s already late at the end of the day. It’s almost dinner time.”
The little quilt looked at Hu Wen on the face of Yu Wenzhao and asked subconsciously: "Are you busy? Can you stay in the house today, no need to go to the palace?"
"Basically finished. But," Yu Wenzhao deliberately pretended to be a pitiful and helpless appearance. "I can't do anything like this in the government."
"Ah?" The little quilt listened, and some strange eyes widened. "Who is the master? Is the new emperor a little emperor?"
Yu Wenqi shook his head. "Of course not."
In fact, the little quilt does not think that the little emperor who was only three or four years old can manage the black madness of Yu Wenzhao, but other ministers are even more unlikely than the little emperor, and the district courtiers dare to interfere with the princes. It’s not alive. I couldn't help but frown: "Not the emperor, who else?"
At the moment, Yu Wenzhao showed a loving smile and said low: "Little fool, of course you are. My things are not up to you, who else?"
Yu Wenxi loved to put it down again on the boy’s face and continued: "If you let me stay in the house, I will not care if the sky is over. But if you drive me out, I can only Get out of the way."
When you say it, you will get close to the young man's ear. "Is the uncle asked to stay in the small bed tonight, so that you can comfortably serve you."
They all said that they were full of warmth and sorrowfulness. If Yu Wenyi had just finished eating dinner, he would like to entangle his uncle to force ‘serving’. It’s a pity that Shen Yu is still serious about the three kinds of desserts that the cooks have prepared. I remembered that the night before, I was stupid in my sleep, and Yu Wen, who was busy until midnight, pressed her back again. make a pass something, very happy pushed Yin Yuwen harassment hand, holding dessert plate went to the other end of the table, and grumpy to his warning: "! tamper again I'll smack you."
Yu Wenzhao is not afraid of jealousy, but he is afraid of hurting the hand of his sweetheart. He stops at the same place and does not approach. He said, "Hey, let's play the game, is it good?"
When I heard the game, the little quilt finally got a little interest. "What game?"
"How about the size of the game? If I am in the right place, I will kiss you. If you are in the right place, you can do whatever you want. You can ask me anything, even beat me... - dare not dare play?"
Losing is just being kissed. If you win, you can do anything. The little quilt thinks that he is taking a lot of money, so he said, "Play and play, what are you afraid of!"
Yu Wenzhao added: "But you are not allowed to use spiritual power to see, you can only guess by luck, otherwise this game is meaningless."
The little quilt responded: "Okay."
So he was very honest and did not use spiritual power, but did not know that Yu Wenzhao could use internal force to strengthen the ear force, and the first game was decisively lost. Yu Wenzhao reached out and went to the pastry **** on the cheek of the little quilt. The bottom of the sputum contained a smile. "Hey, you lost, you have to kiss me."
He put his face a little closer, "...I kissed?"
The question is very light and soft, and the kiss that falls between the lips of the teenager is also soft like a feather. It’s like treating the most beloved baby, because it’s so much loved, so I’m so careful, I’m cherished, and I don’t dare to force it.
Although the kiss is very sweet, but the little quilt is still not convinced because of losing, and immediately will continue to play the next game, determined to win back.
It is a pity that he did not win in the next three rounds, so Yu Wenyi kissed it three times, and it was no longer as soft as before, but the deeper the kiss.
The little quilt was a little bit of a kiss, the lip color was more red, and the neckline was pulled apart, revealing a beautiful neck and collarbone. The light shining from the night pearl on him, a warm white warmth, the whole person is like a white flower swaying with aroma.
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"Oh, it seems that your luck today is not good, I am afraid I can't win," Yu Wentao shook his head in regret. "I still don't play."
His tone is fluttering, it sounds a bit sloppy, and the little quilt is indifferent to his radical approach. "No, I don't believe that I have been so unlucky!"
In the end, I played a total of fifteen innings. The little quilt only won once in the middle, and the rest were all lost. The eyes of Yu Wenyu’s kisses were breathless. Although Yu Wenzhao kissed so many times, but did not have enough addiction, but wanted more.
At the end of the kiss, both of them moved, the hair was intertwined, and the chest was wide open. Yu Wenqi looked up and saw that the boy just fell into his chest, and simply held the juvenile's hand and pressed his chest muscles. He said: "It's not big, it's not strong, I don't like it?"
The little quilt stumbled: "Well, I like..."
After the answer, I only reacted incorrectly. The mouth is hard to add: "Of course, everyone likes it. If I see someone else's figure is better than you, maybe I will be with others instead of..."
When I didn’t finish talking, I was blocked by my lips.
But an ordinary person can't listen to the man who is the sweetheart to mention other people, not to mention Yu Wenzhao's possessive vinegar jar. He only knows that the little quilt is his, and no one can touch it. Otherwise, he will give the man a knife, and then lock the juvenile's hands and feet, so that he can only bear the bed in the whole day, even the door is out. Don't go.
"I don't want to talk about this with others," Yu Wenyu hugged his indulgent waist, as if he wanted to integrate him into the blood. He asked, "Hey, you will stay with me forever." right?"
Sinking but subconsciously paused.
Through the system's cultivation methods such as the use of purple gas and suffocating gas, Shen Yu has now successfully entered the peak of the demon king period. After being repaired to be more stable, it will usher in a thunder. Because he always remembers the family of the table pet world and Gu Qiange, he didn’t want to stay in this world for a long time, and he didn’t expect to meet another 'Han win' here, and he is now unable to let go. In the case of Ge, Yu Wenxi had the same feelings.
If he is with Yu Wenzhao, what about Gu Qiange? Is this extremely unfair to both of them?
Shen Yu couldn't think of an answer, but at this moment, suddenly there was a trace of regret in his heart. I regret that I should not be entangled with Yu Wenzhao from the beginning. I should not develop into a lover relationship with Yu Wenyu. He is too selfish and too immature, just thinking about the joy of a moment, but forgetting that this kind of thing is not a child's play, and his behavior hurts two people at the same time, even though they are essentially Han wins.
Yu Wenzhao is not a careful person, but he is extremely attentive to everything he sinks. He will carefully observe the tastes he likes to eat, the fabrics and styles he likes to wear, the colors and patterns he likes, and the little accessories he loves, and he even knows the little habits and small cockroaches that he doesn’t know. Get it and arrange everything in advance. Therefore, at this moment, although he did not know what he was thinking about, he saw the nephew of his shackles for the first time.
"You want to go?" Yu Wenxi's heart suddenly became anxious and confused, and the young man's hand seemed to be embedded in his bones. "Where are you going?! I am not allowed to leave! You are not allowed to leave me!!"
He didn't know how to use words to express his emotions at the moment, the urgency to be abandoned, the fear of the end of the world, the coldness that could not be left in the dark. He didn't know why his sweetheart suddenly showed this expression. He only knew that he was inexplicably afraid of it. The whole person seemed to fall into the deep sea of ice.
"Hey, you can't go, I can't live without you, I can't live without you, I really can't live..."
Yu Wenzhao suddenly had a nervous temper, and the whole body was shaking slightly. When he was stunned, he was suddenly scared by his state. He could only ring his waist and gently said: "...well, I don't go. I don't leave you."
The Regent, who is now in his twenties, has returned to the 12-year-old boy who was alone in Qi Wangfu, even more vulnerable than that. Because the most painful thing in this world is not never obtained, but lost after the abyss.
Shen Yu finally accompanied Yu Wenzhao to finish his life.
In the past ten years, for the young emperor Yu Wenguan who grew up, the most favorite thing to do when he was busy is to go to the Regent’s Palace to see the Shen Shen doctor living in Wangfu, even if he is wearing the eye of the Regent. Also do not hesitate.
Even if you just sit quietly in the garden with him for a while, drink a cup of tea, or say a few words to him, look at his slow watering, and gently touch the look of the big yellow dog raised in Wangfu. Let Yu Wenguan feel calm and tranquil from the inside out, it seems that even the tiredness of handling political affairs has dissipated.
It is no wonder that the Regent King does not want the throne and does not have the right, but only seeks to be with the Shen Shen doctors, only because some people in this world will not be able to lose after they get it.
The Shen Shen doctor was well protected by the Regent, and the life was exceptionally laid-back and comfortable, without any worldly confusion. Yu Wenzhao cares for the baby on his apex like a rare treasure, not letting him have a little trouble, and is hurt by a trace.
Time seems to have slowed down because of this kind of careful care. Yu Wenguan remembers that when he saw Shen Shen, he was only four years old. Now he is 15 years old and begins to be full-fledged. He still returns with him. When you meet, you have no difference, your eyes are clear like a stream, your eyebrows are beautiful, and your appearance is like a teenager.
Shen Yu’s impression of Yu Wenguan is also very good. In his opinion, the other party is completely different from the Qing Emperor. It is a person who is smart and kind and knows to know the Entu newspaper. It is also a rare person who regards him as an elder. It’s just that Yuwen is too stingy. Regardless of whether men, women and children are connected by him, he is regarded as a rival. Every time Yu Wenguan comes over, it is not to keep him out, or to take the opportunity to talk and not give them a chance to get along.
Yu Wenguan has always been admired by the Regent. This kind of meticulous protection of the loved ones, and always single-minded, after so many years remain unchanged, this feeling may be difficult to predict. There is only kindness and love between them, no interests and calculations, and perhaps one of the reasons why this kind of feeling can be so pure. Sometimes he looked at the two people, one looking at flowers, one looking at people, half a word without saying anything, and his inexplicable acid eyes hurt him. In the eyes of Yu Wenzhao, I am afraid that I only know how to protect my scoop. I can kill three thousand.
Indulge in the robbery of Yu Wenzhao at the age of 50 and return to the world of table pets. He stayed in this ancient world for more than 30 years. According to the time difference of one hundred and one hundred, the world of table pets also disappeared for three months. At the same time, the cypress who was drinking was stunned by the wine, and the unspeakable soreness in his eyes gave him the illusion of crying.
But he wouldn't cry, and he never cried, so he looked up and tried to force this feeling back. There was a strong pain in the heart, and he couldn't help but drop the bottle and the glass to the ground.
The crackling sound of the slaps of the slaps, while bringing out the full room of alcohol. A piece of glass was bounced back from the sharp corner of the table and plunged into the back of the hand of Confucius.
The blood flowed down the debris, and it slammed down on the floor, like a red tear.
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