Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 216 And use the title to lure the king's heart (4)

The 14-year-old Murong Jue ascended the throne with the support of the assistant minister Cui Wenzhen and the regent Murong Xian.

Cui Wenzhen acted harshly and had high demands on the young emperor.

The young emperor often lights up the lamp to read at night, forgetting to eat and sleep.

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"Your Majesty hasn't gone to bed yet?" Outside the Zhaohe Hall, the girl looked at the unextinguished candles in the hall, frowned slightly, and looked at the little eunuch waiting outside the hall with a little majesty.

The little eunuch lowered his head, his voice trembled slightly, and the worry in his tone could not be concealed.

"Your Majesty has not closed his eyes for five days. This servant is worried that if this continues, the Eucharist may be in danger, but this servant keeps his words light..."

"I see, you go down and prepare a bowl of white fungus soup and bring it in." Xi Ning raised his hand to interrupt the little eunuch, and stepped forward to open the palace door.

In the outer hall, the young emperor's hair is tied with a jade belt, and he is dressed in a plain robe. His dark eyes have lost their luster, and their eye sockets are full of bloodshot eyes.

He flipped through the yellowed pages of the book, covered his lips and coughed from time to time, his fatigue could not be concealed between his brows and eyes.

He didn't even notice when Xi Ning walked beside him.

The icy girl took the scroll away from the boy's hand without hesitation, and met the man's displeased gaze, her expression remained unchanged, calm and composed.

"It's time for Your Majesty to go to bed." The girl's voice was cold, without any warmth.

Murong Jue's eyes were black and blue, he got up and wanted to grab the scroll back, but Xi Ning grabbed his arm and dragged him all the way to the side of the bed.

She couldn't help but press Murong on the bed, her cold brows and eyes were full of calm and prestige.

Murong Jue couldn't struggle with Xi Ning, so he had to obediently fold his clothes and lie down.

Xi Ning walked to the soft couch and sat down, his expression cold and unkind.

"The courtier will stay here tonight, Your Majesty can sleep in peace."

With no room for change, Murong Jue turned his back on Xi Ning.

The candles in the inner hall were extinguished by Xi Ning, and the dim hall was plunged into darkness.

Xi Ning lay down on the soft couch.

The person on the bed tossed and turned, and as soon as he closed his eyes, the worried face of his father appeared unconsciously in his mind.

When he thought that his father was still worrying about him, he could no longer sleep soundly with peace of mind.

He desperately wants to become an excellent emperor, so that his father can rest in peace under the Nine Springs.

Murong Jue turned over and sat up, opened the bright yellow curtain, and was about to get out of bed.

But it was stopped by a soft and small hand.

The boy raised his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the face of the girl Gujing Wubo.

"Your Majesty can't sleep?"

The candle beside the bed was relit, and the jumping flames were reflected in the man's dark eyes, and Murong Jue's impetuous mood suddenly calmed down a little.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, his slender eyelashes trembling slightly, and his hoarse voice was full of pain and exhaustion.

"As soon as I close my eyes, I will see my father. I am afraid that he will blame me for my incompetence, that I will not be able to be a wise king, and that he will not be able to rest in peace under the nine springs..."

The flickering candle was extinguished, Murong Jue pulled his lips bitterly, why did he tell her these things?His appearance just proves his incompetence even more.

The curtain was lifted by a small hand, the man took off his boots and bent over the couch.

The thin quilt covering his body was lifted, and his warm body slowly approached, with soft arms hugging his narrow waist.

"Sleep, Your Majesty, I'm here."

The elegant orchid fragrance lingered in his nostrils, and his calm voice was like a good soothing soup, which calmed all his anxiety and self-blame, and let his tight strings relax.

"Can't a man and a woman kiss each other..." The young man who had just begun to love his face blushed, his heart was beating so fast that he seemed to be about to jump out.

"You are the emperor and I am the empress, why not?" The man's voice was deep, with a reassuring power.

Empress...

Murong Jue couldn't restrain his joy, and the little deer in his heart jumped even more cheerfully.

He hugged her even tighter, and his warm breath softly fell on the girl's neck.

"Don't you look down on me? Are you really willing to marry me?" Murong Jue asked in a low voice, with endless hesitation hidden in his tone.

The father is driving west, and General Xi holds the military power. If General Xi wants to control the world, if she doesn't want to, General Xi will definitely obstruct it.

The world has changed, she is no longer the playmate who must accompany him to study at the order of the father, she has the right to choose independently.

If she doesn't want to, no one can force her.

"willing."

The resolute word was like a reassurance, and Murong Jue couldn't help but hug the person in his arms even tighter.

"Then it's done, don't go back on your word!"

The boy's voice was low and hoarse, and the end of his voice rose uncontrollably, and he couldn't hide his pure and straightforward intentions.

Responding to the boy was the dependent movement of the girl shrinking into his arms.

Murong Jue closed his eyes contentedly, it was rare that he didn't see his father's pale face, and had a sunny dream.

Since then, the future little queen has moved into His Majesty's bedroom ahead of schedule.

This move was originally against the rules of etiquette, but since the heroic demeanor of the little queen in the palace that day with a sword and killing dozens of imperial troops was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no one raised any objections.

The court has been peaceful for two years. Just when the little queen was about to go to the wedding ceremony, turmoil broke out on the northwest border. General Xi Han was assassinated, and his life was at stake.

When he heard the news that the general was dying, Xi Ning broke the ink stick in his hand, and a dull and dazed emotion rarely appeared on his always calm face.

"The general has experienced many battles and has a strong physique. He will definitely be fine."

Murong Jue got up from the teacher's chair, walked to the side of the little queen, gently held the little girl's hand, and spoke softly to comfort her.

Xi Ning looked up at him, the stubborn and willful little milk dumpling has now grown into a gentle and handsome young man, with white jade brocade belt and hair, black hair and snow skin, sword eyebrows and star eyes, straight nose and thin lips, he is handsome and extraordinary.

Knowing that such a day would come, but when this moment really came, Xi Ning was still a little bit reluctant.

The girl who was usually calm and calm made an exception and held his hand back, her quiet black eyes showed a rare trace of reluctance and nostalgia.

Murong Jue suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he wanted to pull out his hand to escape, but was bewitched by the woman's eyes, he stood there unable to move, and let her say something that could subvert everything.

"Your Majesty, I have to go to the northwest. Whether my father is alive or dead, I have to go see him and make sure he is fine."

This request is not excessive.

Murong Jue hesitated a little rarely, he was so flustered, he always felt that if she left, she would never come back.

Without agreeing or denying, the boy just held her hand even tighter, and said incoherently: "Then I will go with you."

"Your Majesty..." She called him softly, with rippling circles in her eyes.

Murong Jue lowered his eyelashes, his voice couldn't be softer.

"Really not?"

"The state of the society is initially determined. Your Majesty's departure from Beijing at this time will cause turmoil again. You can stay in the palace at ease, and I will be back soon."

It was rare for her to comfort him gently, and at the end of the speech, there was a rare and peaceful smile on the corners of her lips.

"When I come back, we will get married."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back, you must come back safely."

The young king looked into her eyes solemnly, as if making an extremely important promise, his eyes were shining with dots of light, and there was an indescribable lingering affection deep in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)