A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 630: Seen as the Moon
After Wan Yuwuyu slowly applied the medicine and fastened his belt, he hurriedly called her in a hoarse voice, "Young Master, come back."

Yuan Wuyou returned to the house and was a little dazed when he saw that he was a man with broad shoulders and long legs.

This guy looks stronger the way he dresses?
The man sitting on the edge of the bed was still pulling his clothes tightly together. There were some dark spots on his black shirt, either soaked by drugs or blood. On his crimson wide-leg trousers, there were even more obvious dark red streaks.

Yuan Wuyou took a look and said nothing more. Instead, as she approached the bedside, the young man suddenly raised his tightly furrowed brows, and his deep, dark eyes shone like stars.

His eyes were not particularly beautiful, but they held a bright light. Yuan Wuyou came closer, and he stared at her intently, saying softly, "Thank you..."

"Thank you to whom?"

"Thank you, young master."

"You and I don't need to use those empty names in private. Just call me Wuyou, Yu Meiren."

Wan Yuwu's eyes sparkled, and she pursed her tender pink lips which now had a hint of redness.

"Just now on the long street... did the young master help anyone he met, or... did he recognize me?"

"Of course I recognized you. I'm not that kind-hearted and I won't save anyone I see."

"Then why did you save me, young master?"

"Ah? Just based on our friendship, do I need a reason to save you?"

When the young man heard this, his eyebrows curved into a smile, which disappeared in an instant, leaving only red at the corners of his eyes. He had a serious and cold face, frowned, and stared at her with his dark eyes.

"I thought you would hate me forever and wish I were dead."

Yuan Wuyou shook her head, then smiled with her phoenix eyes, and said comfortingly, "I just realized that it was just a nightmare, so I don't hate you so much anymore. There are not many of my old friends alive, so naturally I hope you are still the Yu Meiren who stays by my side."

When their eyes met, he felt a lump in his throat. Even though she said with a smile that she didn't hate him that much, he still felt ashamed.

Although Wan Yuwuyu couldn't see through her mask, he understood her temper. She would never forgive the loss and injury she suffered, unless she destroyed the murderer's body or made the enemy a friend and made the other party surrender, declaring complete victory, otherwise she would never be happy and would never get over it.

But he didn't dare to expose her and touch her sore spot. He just changed the subject abruptly.
"Actually... only you and... a handful of people call me Wu Yu."

"Oh? Why? Who else calls you that?"

"Before... there was Tianmu Khan, Dugu Taiwei, my mother, and my uncle. Now there is only you and my uncle."

"Then what should other people call you, regardless of whether they call you Wu Yu?"

"The Dangxiang Bailan people called me Nagule, thinking I was from the Wanyu Tuoba tribe. Nagule is the Qiang language of Wuyu. The Zhou people called me Yuwen Fuling, thinking I was from the Yuwen family."

"That little red-faced A'Du called you Guleji. What does Ji mean? Why don't you call it Ji?"

"It's also in Chinese... it means good luck and good fortune. But he... only called it by the last word, and he even repeated it. I don't want to hear it."

Yuan Wuyou lowered her head and thought, Jiji is indeed not very nice. She almost couldn't help laughing, and when she looked up again, she saw Wan Yuwu sitting next to her in a long gown, showing off his broad shoulders, thin waist, and long legs.

The profile of his face showed a high nose bridge and deep facial features, but he always looked cold and gloomy, and looked cool and steady.

It was quite surprising for Yuan Wuyou that a 19-year-old boy had grown up like this. He was thin without clothes, like a 15- or 16-year-old boy, and he looked mature in his clothes, just like a young man. But it was enough to prevent her from having any bad thoughts.

Yuan Wuyou suddenly remembered the old account.

"How did you teach Yuwen Huaibi back then? Teach me now."

The boy's deep blue eyes almost darkened to black, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a drooping slit, "I'm sorry..."

"Well, I know it's fake, so what did you learn from it?"

His eyes were cold and calm. "So even though you are the emperor, you still have to be a chess piece and play the game yourself."

"What I'm saying is, you instigated him to do those things, who taught you behind the scenes, and why did you instigate him?"

Looking at the inquiring eyes of the girl standing at the head of the bed, Wan Yuwu inevitably turned his head away. There was only one bright spot in his dark and deep eyes, but he glanced intently at the empty bed beside him.

He said hoarsely,

"Who said that... You are old enough to find a male concubine. You like him so much, I thought you would be very happy to get him."

"Who told you that I have to find a concubine when I reach the age?" Yuan Wuyou was furious, and was really curious about who came up with this bad idea. He simply sat on the edge of the bed and watched him.

The young man who was being stared at narrowed his eyes and pursed his tender lips. Under her gaze, his cheeks and ears turned visibly red.

"Nothing... The late emperor saw that you were close to me and was afraid that I would defile you, so he asked me to stay away from you and choose a more suitable concubine."

After Wan Yuwuyou pushed all the responsibility onto the late emperor, he stared at the girl beside him.

His deep, focused eyes stared at her without any flirtatiousness. Yuan Wuyou suddenly had a desire to see if his eyes would be more focused on her or would they become scattered and broken into spring water?

But she held it in for a long time and just curled her lips helplessly.

"You have no love between men and women in your eyes, it's a bummer."

Hearing this, Wan Yuwu's eyebrows suddenly curved slightly, a smile flashed across his face, and then he returned to his calm expression.

"You too."

Yuan Wuyou was not convinced, and suddenly pushed him down, put his right hand on his ear, and leaned over to press him down.

"I want to see your eyes stained with lust."

"Hmm?" Wan Yuwuyu didn't even resist as his thin body was pressed under her. However, because she carefully avoided his wounds and didn't touch his flesh at all, he didn't react at all.

He just stared at her blankly, somewhat incredulous, but seeing that the girl above him had teasing eyes and a faint smile without any aggression, he knew she was not serious.

His deep blue eyes became brighter and more alert in his concentration. He stretched out his hand tentatively and gently pushed her shoulder with his palm.

"Young Master, please stand up... Don't make such a joke."

She still looked at him with a smile,
"Okay, then I just want to ask, when can you trust me or be honest with me."

Wan Yuwuyu's eyes were solemn. "What else do I have that the young master doesn't know? What else do you want me to be honest about?" "What do you think?"

"Please specify."

Yuan Wuyou supported the bed with one hand, but couldn't press on his body for fear of touching his wound. He was also very tired, so he stood up angrily and sat next to him. The mockery in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and his expression became calm instead.

"Why go to Rang County?"

The atmosphere suddenly became stiff and cold.

Wan Yuwuyu, however, sat up slowly with a normal expression and looked at her calmly.

"Passing by."

Yuan Wuyou stared at his eyes closely.
"Don't lie. Your eyelashes always blink when you lie."

The man suddenly opened his long eyelashes and stared at her with his bright black eyes.

"What do you want me to answer?"

Her tone was calm, her eyes were sharp,

"Are you going to join Bai Lan or the Tanguts?"

Hearing this, Wan Yuwuyu suddenly let out a self-deprecating smile. "Are you still suspicious of me? Did you pull me out just to interrogate me privately?"

Upon hearing this, the girl in front of him suddenly frowned, her brown eyes slightly fierce.

"answer me."

Hearing her stern question, the man in front of her suddenly lost all emotion on his face, turned even paler, and glanced to the side. He seemed to be unable to sit still on the bed, and leaned his tall, slender body back slightly with his hands on his sides.

Then he let out a sad smile, raised his head and relaxed for a moment, then turned around and looked at her with a pair of dark eyes with bright red rims, and a layer of mist covered his deep blue pupils.

Yuan Wuyou just stared at him quietly, taking in all the emotional changes on his face.

Even though the girl in front of him had a calm expression, Wan Yuwuyu couldn't see clearly. His vision was blurry, but he still held on, trying his best to suppress the pain and said: "I thought you... would pity me. It turns out you also..."

He couldn't continue. As soon as he opened his mouth, his emotions were exposed. The last sentence was filled with tears. He was about to lose his composure in front of her the next moment.

After not seeing each other for three years, this was the first time that Wan Yuwuyu was so sad and lost his composure in front of her.

Yuan Wuyou felt a little bit sorry for him and reached out to wipe away his tears, but he turned his head away, leaving her with only his pointed chin.

But when she turned her head, tears slid down the corners of her eyes and fell on her pale and delicate face.

She sighed, "Wan Yu is safe, I won't ask any more questions. I just hope you will listen to my advice and not let the Dangxiang become accomplices of the evil and get involved in the feud between Bai Lan and Zhou. Also... don't betray me again. I really don't want to be abandoned by everyone."

He then turned his face away, his eyelids were bright red, and his wet deep blue eyes were brighter and more focused, but he said calmly:

"I would rather betray myself than betray you. My family now only has my uncle and eldest brother, and now... you are one of them."

"Family?" Yuan Wuyou was stunned, then smiled blankly.

"Yes, I'm honored."

Wan Yuwuyu suddenly raised his eyebrows, with traces of tears still on his pale face, but there were no tears or grievances on his face, instead his eyes were deep and solemn.

"One last question for you. Will the young master return to Huaxu? If not, I will leave too."

As he said this, he propped himself up and stood up from the bed.

Yuan Wuyou also stood up.

"I'll be back sooner or later. Where are you going?"

She wanted to go around him to stop her, but he raised his arm to stop her. Wan Yuwu's eyes were cold.

"Nothing to do with you."

"Should I go to Yuwen Zhi to seek death, or go to Rang County to find someone?"

Hearing this, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes showing disbelief. Then he returned to normal and said calmly, "I won't die. I won't betray you either."

Yuan Wuyou still stood in front of him stubbornly, stretching out his arms to stop him, "You said you were punished for this today, didn't I just ask a few questions? It's not like I suspected you of betraying me, and besides... even if you leave, you can't wear so little, it's raining outside."

As she spoke, she grabbed his wrist, her eyes firm.
"Gao Changgong and his men left a few pieces of clothing in this room. Although they are military uniforms, at least they include both inner and outer clothing. They have never been worn. You should wear something warmer before leaving."

"..." The young man stared at her coldly, a little surprised, "You...are you this kind of person to everyone?"

"Am I not your family?"

Hearing this, Wan Yuwu Yu was suddenly stunned, and then he pulled the corner of his mouth down as if breaking the ice, as if he had smiled, but also as if he hadn't.

"In fact, what I have never dared to say is that you regard Yuwen Huaibi as the bright moon, and I regard you as the bright moon."

"Why the bright moon? I thought everyone thought I was the sun."

"Everyone in the world is like this, but I want to be the only one. Besides, you must have forgotten that the night I first saw you in Yongxiang, you came under the full moon... Never mind, I don't remember it clearly."

Yuan Wuyou felt mixed emotions.

"Why do I feel like you'll never look back after you leave? Is it true that the Mingyue you mentioned will be forgotten forever after you call her that once?"

The boy raised his eyes, his gaze solemn. "As long as you look back, you won't lose."

"Which one should I go back to? My hometown or you?"

"You know it in your heart." After saying that, Wan Yuwuyu still walked around her and left.

Yuan Wuyou hurriedly stopped him and wanted to change his clothes, but he stubbornly said that he would not wear the enemy's military uniform and refused.