The world's first favorite

Chapter 18

In the luxurious palace, the man in fine clothes sullenly yelled at the people below: "Waste, a bunch of waste, it's been a few days, it's so hard to find someone, what's the use of supporting you!"

"Your Majesty, calm down, Your Majesty, calm down." A group of people kneeling below kowtowed to admit their mistakes, begging for mercy.

"My lord, what matters right now is the situation of the six kingdoms. The evil emperor is dispatched, the queen of the Mu kingdom is going to the funeral, and the new emperor of Tianlan is returning to the court. The situation in the world is imminent. We must be fully prepared!" A minister risked his death when King Chenjun was furious. Advise.

"Yes, yes! Your Majesty, think twice!" Many older ministers below began to echo.

Regardless of the objections of the veterans and ministers of the three dynasties, the king insisted on going his own way, listened to Mu Guomu Xiangqi's instigation, persecuted King Tianlan, and imprisoned Prince Tianlan Mo in the palace. A few days ago, Prince Mo suddenly disappeared in the king's bedroom. within.

Regardless of the current situation, the king spent a lot of time looking for it, but this time is different from that time. Mu country spies sent back news that Mu country is in danger now, so why is it in Baojing country?

"My king knows, I will give you three days. If you can't find any clues, you all resign and go home to take care of yourselves!" Hearing the group of pedantic and stubborn veterans below, King Chen Jun hurriedly left.

"Kings!"

"Kings!"

A group of ministers looked at King Chen Jun's anxious back, and they all shouted loudly.

"The country of Jing is dead!" The old minister who entered the mirror before was the elder of the three dynasties of the country of Jing, the old man Song who was the first in the country of Jian, he raised his head and smiled wryly, and walked towards the palace gate in a decadent manner.

--split line--

In a beautiful small village, the villagers are working hard in the morning sun.

In an elegant and quiet courtyard in the east, a black figure was looking at the slowly rising sun in the east, fascinated.

Squeak!

"Ah!" Chu Yutian stretched his waist, saw that Zhan Mo in the yard had already got up, and hurriedly jumped over.

"Morning!"

"Morning!" Looking at Chu Yutian who just woke up and was still dazed, Zhan Mo turned around and smiled gently.

It had been half a month since the person in front of him rescued him from the cage that day. At first he was afraid that that person would find them, but the person in front of him confidently brought him here to let him recuperate.

He didn't know what Chu Yutian's identity was, but the decoctions and supplements that were delivered on time every day, presumably the person in front of him must have an extraordinary identity.

"What shall we eat today?" Chu Yutian looked at Mo Yi's Zhan Mo with shining eyes, and asked greedily.

"The crispy rolls and Shijing porridge you mentioned last time." Zhan Mo walked slowly towards the small kitchen next to him.

Behind him, Chu Yutian with a greedy face was like a domestic dog, following behind his master with sparkling eyes.

After staying in this small villa for about 10 days, thanks to those precious plasters and high-quality tonics, all the scars on Zhan Mo's body have faded away, and his body is well mended. Started cooking.

He also learned a thing or two from the imperial chef in Tianlan Palace before, and now everything is ready, so he studied it carefully, not wanting to be discovered by Chu Yutian, and from then on, three meals a day fell on Zhan Mo .

Zhan Mo is quite happy, this comfortable life has just passed, no one has mentioned all the things in Jingguo before, but they don't expose it, the scars still exist!

If you can enjoy this comfort for a few days, delay it for a few days!

--split line--

meeting hall

Zhan Ao, who was sitting in the front seat, was listening to Su Xiang and Qin Jianguo discussing politics below him, and from time to time glanced at someone reading a book reclining on the low couch on the right.

After this period of recuperation, the vitality that Zhan Ao lost due to poisoning has recovered to a good extent, and he is now able to discuss politics.

It's just that during this period of time, Ming Lian really fulfilled his promise, eating and living with Zhan Ao, going in and out together, Zhan Ao is young, but his mind is already mature, he knows what Ming Lian said that day meaning.

It's just that he still can't accept, how can he get Ming Lian's favor, so he is afraid, afraid that all this is just a dream, and these days are also vaguely accepting that person's kindness to him.

"What's the matter? Are you tired?" Ming Lian put down his book and got off the couch, ignoring the group of ministers kneeling below him, got off the couch and went straight to Zhanao who looked at him dumbfounded.

"No." Looking at Ming Lian who bent down and looked directly at him, Zhan Ao came back to his senses but blushed inexplicably, and replied buzzingly.

The ministers are no strangers to it. I have seen such situations these days. Even if I have an opinion, we dare not express it. How can I provoke that person.

"Ming Lian, come out." Su Xihang couldn't bear it any longer and growled in a low voice.

During this period of time, I saw the change of my best friend whom I hadn't seen for ten years. Su Xihang also changed from being polite and called him by his first name, and Ming Lian didn't care.

After leaving the meeting hall, Su Xihang raised his head to the blue sky and let out a breath.

"Are you serious?" After a long time, Su Xihang choked out this sentence.

"What do you think?" Ming Lian also turned his back to the blue sky and asked without answering.

"I just asked you because I didn't know!" At this time, Su Xihang's eyes widened and he looked at Minglian who was still elegant.

I didn't know my best friend before. This man who shocked the world is a manly man. I haven't seen him for ten years, but he hooked up with his king. During this time, he couldn't bear it. He thought it was his own illusion. Today is finally Erupted.

"Su Xihang, in your eyes, am I, Minglian, such an unbearable person?" Minglian was still smiling, looking at the angry Su Xihang beside him, he asked again indifferently.

At this moment, Su Xihang, who opened his eyes wide with anger, was slowly discouraged, and a gust of wind blew by, lifting the hair on the foreheads of the two of them.

"Haha!" At this moment, Su Xihang laughed out loud.

Ming Lian looked at the sky again, two sparrow-like birds were chasing each other.

"Ming Lian, the six countries have been separated for a long time. Tianlan is not the weakest nationally at this time, but it is the most difficult to be caught in the middle. We are still here at this time. If a hundred years later, can Tianlan still be so comfortable?" Su Xihang's thoughts drifted far, said.

At this moment, Ming Lian also withdrew his gaze, and the surroundings fell silent.

"Then let the world be united!" Ming Lian turned his head to look at Su Xihang, and said indifferently.

"Ming Lian, what I'm waiting for is your words. You and I will definitely make Tianlan unify the world." Su Xihang also showed his majestic look, and said: "I know, you sent the evil emperor to Mu China, but we still need to discuss this matter in the long term."

"Okay!" Ming Lian turned around and wanted to go back to the palace, "I will tell Zhu Xiang that during this time, you have absolute control over the Xie Huang's matters concerning Tian Lan."

Hearing Ming Lian's words, Su Xihang was extremely satisfied, and turned his head to look at the sky again, "Lan'er, my body will still protect Tianlan, fulfill your last wish, wait a minute, wait until I meet you in a hundred years, okay?" good? '

In the corridor, Su Xihang was surrounded by sadness at the moment, and a tear fell slightly on that handsome face with clear outline.

It was very dark, and the Palace of Political Affairs was finally dispersed. The ministers who had been discussing state affairs all day were already exhausted, and hurriedly walked towards the palace gate.

In the brightly lit corridor, Ming Lian took Zhan Ao's little hand and walked slowly towards the main hall bedroom, Zhan Ao still looked satisfied.

"Brother Ming, do you like me?" Zhan Ao's buzzing voice broke the silence.

Hearing Zhan Ao's question, Ming Lian's walking body paused, knowing that a certain child has been struggling and being awkward for the past few days.

"Well, I like it." Ming Lian replied softly after thinking for a while, it seems that it is too early to say 'love'. "how……"

Ming Lian, who was held back by the resistance, looked back at the boy he was leading, Zhan Ao bit his lip, his eyes were moist, "I... I also like Brother Ming, I like Brother Ming the most."

"En, I know." Minglian said softly, with a gentle face, reaching out to wipe away the tears that were about to fall. "So, we're going to be together forever."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Hearing Ming Lian's words and seeing his gentle movements, the boy in front of him finally burst into tears.

Ming Lian held the crying and trembling boy in his arms, and smiled gently, "You are the king, and you still cry!"

Feeling the boy in his arms rub against his arms again, Ming Lian knew at this moment that he would never regret the decision he made that night in his life.

"I am the king, who dares to say that!" Zhan Ao's ruthless words came from Ming Lian's arms.

"Do you want to be the king of the world?" Hearing Zhan Ao's childish answer, Ming Lian suddenly asked seriously.

At this moment, Zhan Ao, who was sobbing, quieted down, paused for a moment, raised his face from his arms, and said firmly:

"miss you!"

"Okay, then let's be the unique king in this world!"

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A certain little eunuch said angrily, "Where is my appearance? Where is my appearance?"

Said calmly, "Next chapter, next chapter, what's the hurry!"

A certain eunuch drew a circle in the corner of the wall...

What about the agreed name?