Why Is Your Majesty Like This?

[What's wrong with holding a knife to the other person's heart? It's not like he doesn't love him anymore. ] [Xie Heng's perspective] In his previous life, he was loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but he ended up being given poisoned wine by the little emperor. This time, he must climb higher, faster, and more thoroughly, so that the little emperor will never have peace. But he found that something was not right about the little emperor. When he took one step forward, His Majesty took three steps back; when he dug a hole, His Majesty buried it, and even jumped in and stepped on it tightly. Xie Heng: Very good. His Majesty must also be a reborn person. He is playing a game with me. But what's even more wrong is... Lu Shui was stabbed and fell into the water. The little emperor resolutely jumped into the water to save his life; In the dream, he had a high fever, and the little emperor stayed up all night and stayed by his bedside; Therefore, Xie Heng tempered his sharp edge, pretending to be as gentle as jade, and even picked up a ruler with his own hands to teach this "reborn" Majesty what the true art of the emperor's mind is. One day, in cooperation with the little emperor's "imprisonment" plan, Xie Heng blocked him in the imperial study. Xie Heng: Your Majesty, you seem to be hiding from your ministers recently? He held a ruler in one hand and held the little emperor's waist in the other. Seeing Xiao Jing trembling slightly in her arms, her fingertips actually tried to untie her belt. He took the ruler and gently patted the side of Xiao Jing's face: "Why, is Your Majesty scared... Or excited? Why don't you try it tonight?" [Xiao Jing's perspective] On the first day of entering the book, facing the beginning of hell, Xiao Jing just wanted to give a bad review. The only golden finger: He knew that he would die at the hands of the traitor Xie Heng in the future. So, I studied the pirated version of "The Art of the Emperor" overnight. The next day, with shaking legs and righteous words, Xie Heng overturned the first game of his political career. No matter what the chess game is, if it is overturned, no one can play it. But Xie Heng just glanced at him casually, and Xiao Jing felt guilty and furious. From then on, when Xie Heng took one step forward, he took three steps back; when Xie Heng pushed one person, he moved thousands of miles away. Whenever Xie Heng showed signs of power, he would crazily pile up rewards and withdraw real power. All civil and military officials in the court said that His Majesty's Sacred Heart was arbitrary and cold towards the virtuous. Only Xiao Jing knew that in his dreams at night, he had that glamorous face, holding a sword and forcing him to abdicate. For Xie Heng, in front of the book is the bright moon in the book, and behind the book is the sharp thorn in his heart. If you are reluctant to pull it out, it will hurt and itch if you don't pull it out, and your life will be worrying. Only when he sits firmly in a high position and holds the bright moon firmly in his hands can he be calm. But Xie Heng seemed... More and more different from what was written in the book. He is not eager to seize power. Instead, he holds a ruler in his hand and wants to teach himself the skills of the emperor. Xiao Jing was furious: Xie Gou, what kind of regicide method are you thinking about again? One day, he planned to lure Xie Heng with the "five insurances and one housing fund" and the "powerful official pension plan". Unexpectedly, Xie Heng ignored his management knowledge and just picked up the memorial for choosing a concubine on the case. He patted his face and asked: "Your Majesty, I am only in my twenties, but my appearance has already aged?" Under the tension, Xie Heng's belt tightened around his fingertips, and he tore it off with a snap. Xiao Jing: ... Xie Qing, I said it was the belt that moved my hand, do you believe it? Xie Heng: Ha... Xiao Jing closed her eyes resignedly: It's over... Xie Heng, maybe you really don't intend to let me go... - Reading guide: 1. Shuangjie, HE, senior year, master and apprentice, old enemy, double strength (not weak attack, pretending in the early stage), beautiful attack and beautiful feeling, slow warming, psychological game, sweet and sour taste, plot + emotion, extreme control should not be tolerated; 2. The gentle and sinister powerful minister (feelings of a real husband) x the dignified and tough-tongued emperor (contrast growth) 3. Give them a little time to grow, please; 4. Poor information, poor information, poor information! Say important things three times; 5. The article is mainly from Xie Heng's perspective, but it is biased towards dual perspectives, and the story is slowly revealed. 6. The copywriting has dual perspectives, marked [xx perspective], who is in front and who is behind depends on the effect of the tweet. The whole text does not change attack or reception from beginning to end. ————Advance collection below——"Beautiful Cuscuta Catches the Immortal Gate" [He thought I was settling scores, I thought he loved me. ] Wen Qingling is a dodder, a well-known outsider who loves to pick up rags, is cute, sweet-tongued and loves to coax people. There is only one principle: don't talk about feelings, only talk about rewards. After all... It's better to rely on people than to fish for it. After fishing for you, you can fish for yours. Brothers, sisters and brothers, don't be impatient, everyone has a share. It's better to pick it up than to fish it out. As long as he touches it, it belongs to him. He determined that one day he would "make money" out of the Immortal Sect by picking up rags. Until, he picked up a "rag" in the back mountain with all its muscles and bones broken, and even its face was ruined. His eyes suddenly lit up: The best heavenly silk! The vines wrapped around the man's waist before him, and pulled him into his arms. The abacus rang repeatedly: "Senior brother, if you leave, how about me as the heir to the inheritance?" Jingwu Mian: ... Junior brother, maybe I can save him a little more? The former eldest brother of the sect has good qualifications and strong abilities. Once he fell against the wall, everyone reviled him again. Wen Qingling said: Everyone here is a "foolish person" who just thinks the wind is coming. They are rubbish! Later, the wind changed and the sect welcomed a new "elder brother" who was rich and wealthy. Wen Qingling changed his words on the spot and smiled sweetly and sincerely: Former senior brother? A man with a human face and an animal heart is worthless! However, who can tell him why the current senior brother = the predecessor = the "rags" he picked up? Destiny's throat was grabbed: Junior brother, what you just said, say it again? Wen Qingli: ... Help, I treat you as the God of Wealth, and you treat me as your wife? He is settling scores, not talking about love. But the vines were out of control, secretly wrapped around the senior brother's waist, tightened, and the situation was reversed. With a serious look on his face, Wen Qingli pressed down on the vines and bargained: Senior brother, let me... Can I be on top? [Siwu Mian's perspective] Ji Wu Mian, the former high-ranking senior brother of the sect "White Moonlight". Once he was falsely accused, his cultivation was completely lost and his appearance was completely ruined, so he could only hide behind his junior brother. He waited for his junior brother to find out about those "things" and treat him with disgust, fear, or cheap sympathy like others. But I saw Wen Qingling humming a song every day, carrying a lot of natural and earthly treasures from others home, and muttering: "Senior brother, don't be afraid. Although you are less qualified than me, your emotional intelligence is not as high as mine, you are not as good-looking as me, and you have an unpleasant temperament..." "But everyone else and I are all pretending, but I am real with you." Ji Wu Mian: ..... Haha. At first, Jiwu Mian only thought that Wen Qinglingkong had a cute face and was a profit-seeking, hypocritical and stupid guy. But when the injury was severe and unbearable, it was Wen Qingli who stayed up all night and dug out the rags he had saved to spend money on his injuries. When he was abandoned and forgotten, it was Wen Qingling who came over excitedly every day to share what treasures he had "caught". Jingwu Mian realized: Junior brother must have a deep love for him! One day, he rode on the wind and killed all the bad people. "Senior brother." The young man's eyes were bright and he handed him half of the spiritual fruit he had picked up, and he adjusted his abacus: "I have calculated that the person who raised you lost thirty yuan of high-quality spiritual stones compared to the clothes and jade pendants you paid for." Ji Wu Mian chuckled with unknown meaning: "So?" "So, you have to live longer and wait for me to get my money back." Jingwu Mian swept across the vines that were wrapped around his limbs, his eyes turned red, and he gasped for breath: "I haven't..." Before he spoke, the vines closed and he was dragged closer. Small Theater Wen Qingling (keeping accounts carefully): Treatment fees, spiritual herb fees, mental damage fees... Tsk, I lost thirty spiritual stones. Ji Wu Mian (inner heart): He spent all his money on me, it must be a deep-rooted love. Wen Qingling (smiling at the young senior sister): Senior sister, I like you very much. Ji Wumian (crush the tree trunk): He deliberately made me angry just to get my attention. Wen Qingling (picking up the small bag): I want to be the king of the junkyard! Jingwu Mian (grabbing his collar): If you want to be a king, take care of my little treasury first. Reading guide: 1. He, sweet pet novel, comedy, double love; 2. A self-guide to the script of the famous Sea King Laozi in the rag fishing system x holding the Iceberg Dragon Aotian in hand 3. Atypical weak, core double strong, Wen picking up rags + fishing for sub-line, Silent Dragon Aotian revenge line The copy was screenshotted on January 13, 2025 Intention: Hai Qing He Yan, live and work in peace and contentment.