Rong Jian just woke up, his consciousness was not so clear, he was stunned for a while after hearing this.

Akeno's tone was very serious, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Snowflakes flew in front of Rong Jian's eyes, almost blurring his vision, he said yes without thinking, and handed his hand to Ming Ye.

But how to get out is a problem.

It is already late at night, and it is snowing heavily, it is impossible to just leave the palace like this.

Rong Jian expressed his concerns.

Akeno smiled: "Just like last time."

It was like last time—the last time outside the palace, Rong Jian and Ming Ye climbed over the wall and flew for a long time.

That can only climb over the wall again.

If it was the unguarded walls of the school, Rong Jian could still try to be self-reliant. The walls of the Changle Palace were really beyond his ability, and he couldn't do such a thing.

So went directly to the next step, and was carried by Mingye to do it for me.

Before leaving, Rong Jian blew out the candles in the bedroom one by one, creating an appearance that he was fast asleep, and returned to the window sill.

Can't see anything now.

Rong Jian stumbled, threw himself into a warm embrace, and was wrapped in a cloak, Ming Ye picked him up, borrowed strength from the edge of the window sill, jumped up, stepped over the branches, and easily crossed the wall.

After going out, Ming Ye did not let Rong JIan go.It was too cold outside, Rong JIan walked very slowly, he didn't know how long it would take, so he simply flew away with Ming Ye holding him all the way.

Ordinary palace guards, even if their rank is not high, but as long as they observe carefully, it is not difficult to know the approximate time and route of their usual inspections.What's more, Ming Ye knew this kind of things very well, and he chose a route that was not remote, and the journey went smoothly.

But compared to the last time, this time it was on a snowy night, where it was impossible to leave no trace.

For example, now, when passing by a lake, there are three guards holding lamps and knives not far away, one of them suddenly heard a little noise, and asked vigilantly: "Is there someone over there?"

Ming Ye had just stepped on a branch, and the snow that covered the tree could not withstand even the slightest movement, and the snow fell rustlingly, although it was not a human voice, it also made some movements.

Rong Jian was taken aback and held his breath, not even daring to breathe.

He felt like a student who skipped class. He was unlucky to meet the inspector, and he was afraid that he would apologize in front of the whole school if he was caught.Of course, the consequences now are much more serious.However, among the occasional unethical skipping classes in his previous life, Rong Jian never ran away in such a posture—being held in the arms of another classmate.

The consequences are more serious than being caught by the teacher. If others see you skipping class, you will be laughed at until graduation.

In such a tense moment, Rong JIan thought a lot out of bounds.

Akeno remained calm, he still had time to shake the snow off his cloak.

The guard on the other side was talking.

"It's just that the branch moved. Maybe some animal hiding from the snow jumped over the branch and accidentally shook the snow all over the tree. There is no way there, so don't go."

"It's dazzled. I'm going to go to you two. I'll wait here."

"Forget it. If you don't go, you're asking for trouble. After patrolling this circle..."

The footsteps of several people gradually faded away.

Rong Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

The two continue on to the Lake Heart Pavilion.

After a while, Rong Jian insisted on hooking Ming Ye's neck.

Last time ticked it when was scared at first, but then felt safe, Rong JIan let go and touched something else.

Ming Ye was a little bit helpless with him, Rong JIan looked very stubborn and insisted on doing it, so he lowered his head and let him hook.

He asked amusedly, "Is Your Highness so scared?"

Rong Jian let out a "huh" and didn't answer.

After a while, Akeno knew the real reason.

Rong Jian stretched out his fingers, groped slowly, and brushed away the snow accumulated on Ming Ye's neckline.

Maybe he can only cover the slightest bit, but he is also willing to block the snow for Akeno.

Changle Hall and Lake Heart Pavilion are not very far away, there are no other accidents on the way, and we will soon arrive at the lake.

Rong Jian was dizzy and didn't realize that he had arrived, and Ming Ye didn't let him go.

The snow fell after nightfall, and no one cleaned the trestle bridge. It was really slippery. Ming Ye always suspected that Rong JIan would fall even when he was walking, so he simply hugged Rong JIan across the trestle bridge and pushed open the window of the Lake Heart Pavilion.

Ming Ye said: "Here we are."

Saying so, he put Rong Jian down, and lit a candle beside him casually.

When the lights came on, Rong Jian reacted, the instinct of people in the dark is to look towards the light, but he turned his head and looked at Mingye.

Ming Ye untied the cloak, and handed the other cloak hanging on one side to Rong Jian: "Your Highness, please sit down."

When Mingye lit the charcoal fire first, Rong Jian sat at the table.

There is a small stove on a small table, and several jugs of new wine. Due to the different styles of the jugs, the wine contained in them is probably different, and you can choose from them.There were several food boxes beside the table. Rong JIan opened them and saw all kinds of snacks. When he reached for the plates, his fingers froze, and the things slipped down, almost smashing.

Rong Jian glanced down.

Ming Ye also looked over.

Rong Jian's hands were beautiful, with long and slender fingers and slightly protruding knuckles, but they didn't look too thin, and had a jade-like beauty.Now it was flushed with cold and shivering unconsciously.

But it's not that Mingye didn't protect him well, Rong JIan was originally stuffed in a cloak, no matter how cold it was outside, he was still warm, so he insisted on stretching out his hand.

Akeno looked at the charcoal fire that had just started on one side, the temperature was too high.

Human body temperature might be a better choice.

Akeno rolled up his sleeves a few times, exposing his wrist and a small part of his arm, allowing Rong Jian's hand to rest on it to keep warm.

His body temperature has never been high, which always makes Rong Jian feel cold, but the temperature is constant, which is very warm for Rong Jian now.

Rong Jian shook his head again and again, he didn't think he would be so weak, and Ming Ye did this...

No, not a good feeling.

Mingye didn't take back his hand, he said, "It's my fault."

Obviously it was Rong JIan's fault.

He frightened him again: "In case of frostbite, His Highness wants to write with a pen, what should I do?"

Rong JIan hesitated, but was still unwilling.

Akeno grabbed Rong Jian's wrist and achieved his goal in a more offensive way.

Rong Jian was stunned, how could he expect such a development, Ming Ye seemed very polite.

He tried several times to withdraw his hand, but it was all in vain. It was so easy for a master like Ming Ye to subdue a salty fish like himself, so he had to give in in the end.

Rong Jian said softly: "...it's already covered in heat."

He moved his fingertips and pressed on Ming Ye's arm, but he couldn't press it very well.

...there is a huge difference between people.

It was probably when the charcoal fire started, Rong JIan blushed and his ears were hot. He tried to divert his attention and asked, "Why were you outside at that time?"

Ming Ye said: "When I went, I opened the window, His Highness happened to be sleeping, so he was waiting outside."

The window could be opened from the outside, but it couldn't be closed from the outside, so Ming Ye kept pressing on the window, Rong Jian couldn't push it open the first time.

"After all, it's His Highness's bedroom. It's always not good for me to come here uninvited."

Rong Jian didn't think there was anything wrong.Although his trust and sense of security in the bedroom stems from the fact that anyone who enters or exits must have his permission.But Akino is not included in this anyone.,

He said: "Don't do this. You can come in directly next time, it's too cold outside."

It's okay if it's not cold.Rong Jian thought so, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

Ming Ye said, "It's not too cold."

Rong Jian frowned, even clenched his fingers: "Why isn't it cold?"

Mingye's tone was flat, but what he said seemed to be bullying: "I am different from Your Highness."

Rong Jian is not the same as Ming Ye, Rong Jian may get sick if he is blown in the wind and snow for half an hour, but it will not affect Ming Ye in any way.

Rong Jian really wanted to argue with this person, but he couldn't be confident, so he had to give up, but he still told him: "In the future, you don't need to knock on the window, just come in."

I can't help but think what to do if I happen to change clothes by myself, and feel that I won't be so unlucky.

After a while, the Lake Heart Pavilion was warmed by the charcoal fire.

Since it is snow appreciation, it must be seen snow.

Akeno turned around and pushed open the window.

When the window was just opened, the wind and snow rushed in, Rong Jian didn't notice for a moment, his hair was blown to his cheeks, Ming Ye raised his hand to take care of the broken hair for him.

Before this, they would not be like this, so unguarded, but now it seems to be very common.

Mingye also noticed it, he adjusted the angle of the window so that the wind blows to the other side, and Rong JIan can also see the snow outside the window from the perspective of Rong JIan.

Rong Jian exhaled, he originally wanted to say thank you, but found that Ming Ye didn't let go of his hand after finishing his hair.

He looked up at him with a dazed expression. He didn't know the reason, but he didn't stop him and let the man move.

Akeno's fingertips were cold, and they slid down the corners of his eyes little by little. The route seemed to be fixed, along his cheeks, and finally stopped at the tip of his chin.

In a trance, Rong Jian suddenly realized something.

... are traces of tears.

Rong Jian cried for a long time on the stage of the school grounds, the tears ran across the cheeks, took away the makeup, and left washed away tear stains.After returning to the Hall of Changle, Rong Jian didn't even have the strength to tidy himself up, fell asleep drowsily, and was brought out by Ming Ye again.

Rong Jian felt ashamed.

He raised his hand to cover Ming Ye's eyes, and said arbitrarily: "Don't watch it."

A person's face can be painted with makeup or not. Rong JIan can accept both of these states. What he can't accept is the mixture of the two states, just like his face at this time.

Must be bad.

Ming Ye smiled very lowly, Rong Jian didn't say why, but he knew the reason: "Your Highness is very good-looking."

Rong Jian suspected that this person was deceiving himself, but he was still fooled: "Really?"

"real."

It's tiring to hold your hands like this, not to mention it seems like you won't be able to enjoy the snow if you continue, Rong Jian wants to let go.

While hesitating, Ming Ye suddenly said: "Your Highness, don't cry."

Rong Jian reacted slowly. When he was crying, he actually didn't think too much about it. Now that he recalled it, he just felt that his emotions were out of control. He stumbled and explained: "I didn't mean it..."

Mingye continued: "If you really want to cry, don't put it where I can't see it."

Rong Jian's heart trembled, and he said "Oh", "It won't happen in the future."

I don't know what will happen.

Rong Jian withdrew his hand and looked out of the window evasively.

The snow at this time is still very big, and it is scattered down one after another, falling on the lake, fleeting, and blending with the lake water, but the posture of falling from the sky is very beautiful, and each piece is unique.

Ming Ye sat on the other side, warming wine and tea, picked some snacks, and pushed them to Rong Jian.

Among the several kinds of wine, Rong Jian's favorite was sweet rice wine, he didn't say anything, and it was this kind of wine that was going to be warmed next.

Mingye always takes good care of Rong Jian, maybe the long princess has many attendants, but the one who takes care of Rong Jian the best is the inexperienced Ming Ye.

Rong JIan drank a few more sips of wine, his whole body became hot, and his brain was chaotic, like a well-cared for, greedy little animal, once warmed up, he would act like a baby and thinkget more.

He rested his chin, kneaded his earlobe in a bit of boredom, and looked at Mingye opposite.

Akeno has combed his hair again, and he changed into another clothes, inside is a snow-white cloak, which sets off his handsome and tall figure, he is an unparalleled young man.

After the school competition, on the way back, and at the banquet, the accompanying ministers talked about Ming Ye, and some even wanted to find out about his family background and birth date, so as to marry their daughter to him.Even though Akino's current official position is low, his family name is unknown, and no one knows about it, once he emerges, everyone knows that he has a bright future.

Mingye is extremely talented, handsome, and accomplished in martial arts. He should be seen, admired, and revered by others, but when he heard the words of those ministers, Rong Jian's heart became sour.

It's not Akino's fault.It is clear that he may indeed be selfish, possessing that kind of desire for Ming Ye.Because no matter how dull and ignorant Rong Jian is, he has noticed from a very early age that Akeno is devoted to his duties beyond the ordinary.

He is the one who says forever to himself.

Those words that he would not say normally blurted out, without even a chance to regret it, Rong Jian lowered his eyebrows, half serious, half self-defeating and asked: "Have you...have you taken care of others like this before? You will treat others like this in the future, likeTreat me like this?"

Ming Ye paused when he scooped up the wine.

Rong Jian was sitting opposite him lazily, under the dim light, everything around him was blurred, only his lowered eyes looked very cute and pitiful.

Probably due to drinking, Rong Jian's lips lost their lip balm, but they were still very red, looking very soft, slightly moistened, very suitable for being kissed.

Mingye's eyes paused, and then moved away slightly.His eyes are deep, and the usual color is pitch black, like the lake outside at this time, no matter how much falling snow falls, it can't make waves, and Rong JIan can't see through it either.

He said casually, "Why does Your Highness suddenly ask such a question?"

Perhaps his attitude seemed very careless, which made Rong Jian unsatisfied, and he was even more impulsive: "Then, will my flower tin be given to others?"

In fact, Rong Jian knew that Mingye would not give it away, and there was no one to give it away, so he asked this on purpose.He felt bad, a badass, but asked anyway.

Why do people suddenly become unrecognizable, Rong JIan can't understand.

Compared with Rong Jian, Ming Ye seemed much calmer and more rational, he said: "Your Highness, you can't give the imperial gifts to others."

What Minato said was true.Such a royal gift should indeed be offered at home and always be grateful.

What he said is not wrong, Rong Jian is very clear, but Ming Ye seems to be always so rational and will not waver.

Rong Jian's left hand was still on the inside of Ming Ye's arm. They were so close, but Rong Jian's tone was not sincere. It seemed to be angry, and there seemed to be many complicated emotions. He couldn't distinguish them. The last thing he said was:"I license you to give it to others."

Rong Jian found that his heart would tremble with this person's every move, and Ming Ye's rationality made it difficult for him to accept at this time.He doesn't know the reason, maybe it's the drawbridge effect, maybe it's hormones, maybe it's drunkenness, in short, he depends on this person, he can't ignore this person, he just wants to be around this person, he wants a very definite response.

As exact as when you said "forever" to him.

But with every word he uttered, those gratuitous reluctances disappeared at the last moment.

If, if Akino can really meet someone he likes, then there is nothing wrong with it.

He hoped that Akino would be happy.

In the ending of "The Evil Seed", Akino ascended to the throne. At least in the history of this book, he will eventually become an emperor through the ages, but he does not have any wives or concubines.Whether it is due to physical needs, political considerations, or future situation, Akino should also have a wife, but he has never done so.

Akeno is a person who can't fall in love, and can't give affection.

Many people think so, and his psychological activities are rarely described in the book, so readers don't know the reason, and they just guess in the comment area.

What kind of man has no wife, what kind of wise man does not fall in love, and the widowed king has learned all the way.

Rong Jian doesn't understand it, but "The Evil Seed" is just a novel. When the story ends, the paper man is also complete, so Rong Jian doesn't need to understand it.

But now he is in this book, Akino is no longer just a paper man made of those words, he is truly alive, his flesh and blood are hot, he also has emotions, and when he is happy, there is a gentle smile on his brows and eyesHe also sighs when he is helpless, he remembers every word he said, and tolerates his waywardness very gently.

Maybe not everyone can get perfect love, but Rong Jian hopes that Mingye can be so lucky and be cherished by the loved ones.

Because Akino is a very important, very important person.

Rong Jian could feel the wetness in his eyes, but it would not condense into tears. He tried his best to open his eyes wide, and couldn't help asking: "Then... what kind of person do you like?"

Ming Ye didn't speak, probably because Rong Jian's question was too abrupt, even Ming Ye didn't think of how to answer it.

Rong Jian urgently needs to divert his attention, he doesn't want to cry for the second time in a day, it makes him feel too weak, and he doesn't want Ming Ye to see himself like this again.

So he stared at the flickering candles, and while thinking aimlessly, asked himself and answered: "Your knowledge is so good, the other party must also be very smart."

He only said so far, and he was still thinking about the rest, but Ming Ye was outstanding in every aspect, so the opponent must be good in every aspect.A suspicion arises, thinking that in the original text, Ming Ye failed to find someone he likes, perhaps because no one else can be so perfect except him.

Thinking of this, Rong Jian wanted to persuade Ming Ye that the standard for choosing a mate should not be set so high, otherwise a lot of fun and possibilities would be lost.

In fact, it was Rong Jian who set such a high standard, and it was Rong Jian who set Ming Ye as the standard.

Rong Jian finally turned his head and looked at Ming Ye. When the two looked at each other, he saw the smile in Ming Ye's eyes, thinking that he was very smart and right, but he was not happy in his heart, and even lost the strength to speak.

Ming Ye raised his hand and brushed away the few snowflakes falling from Rong JIan's temples. There were always some special ones that did not follow the wind. He said: "I have never taken care of others like this, and I will never treat othersWho did this?"

Rong Jian was startled, and opened his eyes wide.

I don't know when, Mingye had that extra flower in his hand, maybe he forgot to put it back.He stood up, blocked the candlelight, and put it on Rong JIan's temples, so that the flower pearl regained its luster.

Akeno said calmly: "Your Highness's things will always belong to His Highness, and will not be given to others."

Rong Jian's every willfulness has been responded to, but he still keeps pestering him: "There is still...the question is not answered, what kind of person do you like?"

Ming Ye sat across from Rong Jian, thinking for a moment.

He was really thinking, not pretending to think.Generally speaking, his words and deeds have long been expected, and it is rare for him to need to think for such a long time.

What's more, it's a meaningless thing, a problem with no result.

Mingye has lived once and for all, no need to assume, he can directly tell Mingye the result.

On such a night of first snow when the moonlight faded, in such a silent Lake Heart Pavilion, Ming Ye, who killed people for Rong JIan, carried a knife for Rong JIan, and did many things for Rong JIan, chatted about these boring things like an ordinary teenagerthing.

Rong Jian's heart seemed to be suspended by the steel wire because of waiting, and he felt that he was being tightened.

The two looked at each other, Ming Ye said: "I like it."

Rong JIan's high standards don't count, nothing else matters, as long as Ming Ye likes it.

Ming Ye likes Rong JIan who is often not smart, looks clumsy, does not know a little bit of martial arts, and is more fragile than falling first snow.

There is no reason to follow, no rationality to think about, and all criteria for judging are meaningless. Akeno just likes it.

The author has something to say:

Rong Jian's selfishness and selflessness, Ming Ye's likes and desires.

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