Chapter 38 Ancient Emperors (3)

This is anti-theft, and it will be replaced after 10:00 tomorrow morning. (In other words, I marked the anti-theft on the title of the chapter yesterday, but it didn’t happen overnight. The next day, after I replaced it, I immediately stole it. I was so angry that I vomited blood, really )

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Not a single word of caring greetings, just get up, get out of bed, then bend your knees, kneel, and bow down.

"The grass people meet the emperor, long live the emperor."

Yuwen Qingmo stared at Zhang Dali, who was so unfamiliar, with wide eyes. Tears rolled down uncontrollably from his bloodshot eyes. He imagined all kinds of scenarios facing him, angry, disappointed, sad... But he never thought that he would kneel in front of him so plainly, he said long live the emperor.

Yuwen Qingmo just let the tears roll down, but in the blurred vision, Zhang Dali who was kneeling at his feet could still be seen. He didn't raise his head, just fell to the ground, and he could vaguely see his slender figure, but he was not his tall husband, because he had never done this to himself.

Unfamiliar tone, unfamiliar attitude, unfamiliar eyes.

"No, you don't want this, I don't want it".

Yuwen Qingmo's body slumped down and hugged Zhang Dali, tears streaming down her cheeks, shaking her head as they flowed, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't lie to you, I was wrong."

Zhang Dali was covered in pain for a while, but his heart ached, but he decisively threw off his hand, "Caomin can't bear it".

"Brother~", it was really the first time to be thrown away. Apart from being stunned, Yuwen Qingmo felt even more uncomfortable. He knew that their husband was really angry this time.

Yuwen Qingmo hurriedly hugged Zhang Dali. He couldn't bear to be pushed away by him, how could he.

"emperor……".

"Don't call me the emperor! Don't!" Yuwen Qingmo's voice became sharp and panicked, "Don't do this, don't do this to me, will it be good for me, Xianggong".

In the panic, Yuwen Qingmo hugged Zhang Dali's waist tightly again, pressing his body tightly against his chest, "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't do this to me", crying while clinging tightly, Ren Zhang No amount of force pulled him away.

"You are the supreme emperor, and I am an ordinary farmer." Zhang Dali seems to be determined not to accept him anymore, "he was not from the same world".

"No, no, you are my husband, you said you would spoil me for a lifetime, love me for a lifetime, I don't want, don't treat me like this", Yuwen Qingmo shook his head in a panic, he never thought about Zhang who knew the truth Dali would be so resolute, why, why can he accept the identity of the prince, but not the identity of his emperor?

Zhang Dali finally let out a long sigh after being hugged by him so tightly that he couldn't pull it apart. let him hold him, but didn't hug him back as usual, so just knelt up straight.

"Enough," Zhang Dali said after a while, "Let's go back after playing enough."

Yu Wenqing raised his head sharply and stared at Zhang Dali in disbelief, "Brother, what do you mean? What do you mean by having enough fun?". He felt that Zhang Dali's expression was hurtful and unfamiliar at this time.

"Isn't it?" Zhang Dali took a deep breath, "You've been lying to me from the very beginning, what a young master, what a prince, you are lying to me every time."

"No, it's not like that, I...".

"Isn't it? You said you didn't lie to me?".

"My feelings for you," Yuwenqingmo shouted hysterically, can't he feel it? "I love you so much, I do all this for you, why don't you believe me".

"Believe? How do you want me to believe you? How many times have I given you a chance? Did you say it? You didn't!" Zhang Dali laughed at himself, "Love me? Deception in the name of love?"

"The supreme being in the world, a poor farmer, still got married?" Zhang Dali continued with a wry smile, "Don't you think this is ridiculous? When you get married, I don't even know the real name of the person I want to spend my life with, isn't it funny? Everything is is fake".

"No, it's not," Yuwen Qingmo shook her head hastily, "I've always wanted to say, but I dare not say it."

"Okay, no need to say anything, please come back, the game should be over."

"No, it's impossible, I'll never leave, this is my home," Yuwenqingmo shook her head stubbornly.

"Please go," Zhang Dali closed his eyes in pain, "I really can't bear it."

"No, I'm not going."

Just like two stubborn cows, the two couldn't stand still for a while until their knees became numb, Zhang Dali finally couldn't bear to see his pitiful expression, got up first, and then walked out of the room regardless of him.

The emperor, he is the emperor, can the emperor have no children? Can he accept his three palaces and six courtyards? Can? Zhang Dali kept torturing his heart, and the answer was no. He was a high-ranking emperor, and he was an ordinary farmer. One was in the sky and the other was on the ground. It's not where he should be, it's not a question of love at all.

He just wanted to live a down-to-earth life.

"Brother, I will wait until you forgive me." Yu Wenqing Mo followed him stubbornly, wherever he went, always and every day.

"I will never leave, I won't leave if I die."

"If you don't forgive me, I'll follow you."

"I'll follow you when you go to the toilet."

...

Day after day, Zhang Dali had a headache.

"Brother~ I know you don't like it, I have disbanded the harem."

Zhang Dali was shocked, a little unbelievable. As an emperor, Zhang Dali's heart trembled.

Yuwenqingmo explained to herself, "Brother~ I've never met any of them, I decided to marry you five years ago, I always remember that you said you would marry me when I grew up. mine".

Zhang Dali, who was chopping vegetables, almost cut off his fingers.

"Brother~ I really really love you".

I know, it's just...

"Brother~, I have already told the civil and military officials that I am married."

Zhang Dali, who was eating, almost choked to death, and he couldn't take much care of himself in the panic, "They didn't embarrass you, right?". It's not bad for the emperor to marry, and he won't be forced to abdicate, right? Zhang Dali raised his heart in his throat.

"Hey, they don't dare", persisted for several days and nights, and finally got a reply from someone, Yu Wenqing laughed like a cat that stole fishy.

Zhang Dali:  …

Competing with the little guy, speaking of it, it seems that he has never won against him. On the surface, every time he is crying, weeping and grievances, pretending to admit his mistakes and asking for forgiveness, but every time...in fact, he has achieved his goal.

Zhang Dali silently raised the bowl and continued to eat, terrible little guy, terrible little emperor, he threw a huge net on me at the beginning, and then closed the net little by little until he couldn't escape his palm. , and now... even if he closed the net, he couldn't escape.

"Brother~ If you don't like it, I won't do this emperor either."

"What nonsense!" Zhang Dali finally couldn't hold back his scolding.

After the past few days, Zhang Dali finally regained his senses. In addition, the little guy has done so much for him, but he has done nothing for him. Zhang Dali is actually not angry with him for a long time. .

"Brother, have you forgiven me?" Yuwenqingmo threw himself on Zhang Dali and almost knocked him to the ground, hugging his neck and shaking it vigorously.

Zhang Dali hugged him dumbfounded, for fear that he would fall, "Have you long memory? Will you dare to do it in the future?".

"Don't dare." Someone hurriedly shook his head, and he also sat on Zhang Dali's lap, clasping his hands tightly, for fear that he would regret it in the next second.

"Taking advantage of today, tell me everything you have hidden from me. After today, once you find out in the future, you will never forgive me. I will go to a place where you can't find a wife and have children."

"No, no," someone shook his head hurriedly, holding Zhang Dali's hand tightly, "You are not allowed to leave me, you said you would be with me for the rest of your life, and you are not allowed to marry someone else, neither man or woman, no".

"If you don't want me to do this, then you can't hide it from me anymore."

"I don't dare, I don't dare," let alone leave him so he can't find it, let alone marry a wife and have children, even if he ignores him for the past few days, he can't stand it. He has never been so uncomfortable, especially When Zhang Dali knelt in front of him and called the emperor that day, his heart was almost suffocated, panicked and painful, unbelievable, he never wanted to see Zhang Dali like that again, never.

Zhang Dali put his arms around his waist, the little guy sat on his lap with his legs spread apart, and squeezed his neck so hard that he was afraid that he would leave, his neck was about to be strangled.

"I still don't know what my wife's name is," Zhang Dali suddenly said leisurely, his body froze in his arms.

Yuwen Qingmo lay on Zhang Dali's chest and raised his chin to look at him. From this angle, he could see Zhang Dali's chin covered with black spots and his eyes drooping down to look at him.

Blinking innocently, Yu Wenqing said, "Brother~ don't you know the name of Daewoo's emperor?" Although the emperor's name has always been taboo, but at least it is known to the world.

Zhang Dali coughed awkwardly, "I want you to tell me personally." Who is the emperor has nothing to do with him and a commoner, why does he know.

"Yuwen Qingmo, my name is Yuwen Qingmo". Yu Wenqing put his arms around his neck, put his head close to his ear, and deliberately made his body flash with a scorching heat.

"I can forgive you, unless..." Zhang Dali suddenly had an idea.

"Unless what?" Yuwen Qingmo hurriedly raised his head and asked nervously, with that posture, which meant "I will agree to whatever you say".

Zhang Dali swept away the stagnation of the past few days, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, and finally revealed a long-lost smile. I saw that he pressed the little guy's head back to his chest, and then whispered something in the little guy's ear, and saw that someone's face was flushed red to the root of his neck, and he put his head on Zhang Dali's head. The chest is arched up and down without opening.

"Why, you don't want to?" Zhang Dali pulled his face down.

"No, no, I...I, I'm willing." After someone finished speaking, he threw himself on Zhang Dali's chest with a blushing face, pale, pale, and beast.