Male God Is Always Targeted

Disclaimer: The translator can't guarantee 100% translation accuracy. Some phrases have been interpreted differently instead of the literal translation.

Chapter 073: Beloved Courtier, this is the land that I(Imperial) have conquered for you 2.27

 

Luo Ling opened his mouth and bit the quilt. It seemed as if he was visualizing it as someone, as Luo Ling fiercely tore at it.

Murong Jiu, who came in with breakfast, inexplicably felt a chill on his neck.

The feeling disappeared very soon and Murong Jiu didn’t spend much time thinking about it.

With a gentle smile, Murong Jiu walked towards the side of the bed, put the tray on the small stool by the head of the bed, and patted the shoulder of the person lying on the bed. Murong Jiu opened his mouth to coax Luo Ling.

“Beloved Courtier, get up and eat something first. You can go to bed again afterwards.”

Luo Ling’s lips were pursed. He was in a bad mood.

He had just closed his eyes for a bit to doze off, then he was disturbed. When he was just about to fall into deep sleep, he was awakened again.

Even if Luo Ling didn’t usually feel grumpy in the morning after waking up, he just wanted to be violent.

After struggling for a bit, Luo Ling still obediently got up.

Murong Jiu hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Luo Ling up, then he carefully let Luo Ling sit up. Murong Jiu even lovingly pulled over some pillows and put them behind Luo Ling’s back for him to lean on.

After doing all of these, Murong Jiu grabbed the bowl of porridge next to him, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and took a small sip to make sure it wasn’t hot, before bringing it to Luo Ling’s mouth.

“Beloved Courtier, quickly eat it while it’s warm and not too hot.”

Luo Ling’s expression couldn’t be explained in a few words.

Luo Ling looked at the spoonful of porridge in front of him, then he looked at the person who was attentively serving him. Luo Ling was feeling tangled for a few seconds before he eventually opened his mouth to eat it.

Luo Ling thought to himself, ‘Did Murong Jiu do it deliberately, or inadvertently?’

Did the Ancient people know the term indirect kissing?

After finishing the bowl of porridge, Luo Ling still didn’t come up with a reason.

“Beloved Courtier, this Pear Blossom Pastry, do you want to eat a bit? It’s not greasy.”

Murong Jiu’s heart was about to fly up when he saw Luo Ling being so well-behaved.

Luo Ling touched his stomach and felt a bit full.

He shook his head.

It wouldn’t be good to eat too much then go to sleep.

“You really don’t want to eat a bit?” Murong Jiu reluctantly asked.

Luo Ling nodded decisively, “I’m not eating anymore. I want to sleep.”

What he meant was, ‘Your Majesty, you can get lost now.’

Murong Jiu’s eyes flashed. He pretended not to understand Luo Ling and said, “Beloved Courtier, you go to sleep. I’ll watch over you. If you need anything, just call me.”

Without giving Luo Ling a chance to refuse, Murong Jiu called Chief Eunuch Liu to bring the things over.

They spread a mat on the ground and brought over a small table.

The Palace Servants also moved over the memorials.

Murong Jiu sat directly on the cushion and picked up a memorial with his back leaning against the dragon bed. Then, he read the memorials in this way.

Luo Ling: “…”

Inexplicably, he wanted to hit someone.

Luo Ling assessed both of their martial arts.

Okay.

He couldn’t beat him.

Angrily, he wanted to pull the quilt over and cover his head, not wanting to see this infuriating guy.

As soon as Luo Ling covered his head, he felt the quilt being pulled off.

Then the voice of the culprit was heard.

“Beloved Courtier, it’s not good to sleep like this. Be good and show your face. Don’t hold it.”

Luo Ling: “…”

He couldn’t help it anymore.

His feet moved and slowly came out of the quilt. Afterwards, Luo Ling quickly stepped on the other party’s shoulder and fiercely kicked over.

Murong Jiu held the quilt with his hand, then looked down at the white and tender feet on his shoulders. He reached over and held it.

“Just sleep well when you go to bed. Don’t be naughty.”

Then, Murong Jiu took the opportunity to feel it a few times before putting it back in the quilt.

Luo Ling, who wasn’t able to bully the person, but got fondled instead, was angered to death.

He pulled off the quilt and glared at the person who was NOT! RIGHT! IN! HIS! MIND! Luo Ling gritted his teeth and spoke.

“Your Majesty, don’t you know how to spell out the word ‘rogue’?

Murong Jiu blinked his eyes innocently, “Rogue? I can’t spell it, but I know how to be a rogue to you.”

Luo Ling: “…Heh.”

Feeling the storm of ridicule surging, Luo Ling made the difficult decision to turn over in. What you can’t see won’t hurt you.

Murong Jiu didn’t care either way. He patted Luo Ling on the waist and kindly reminded him.

“Beloved Courtier, take a good rest and raise your spirits, so you can go on top in the evening.”

Luo Ling, who had automatically blocked him out, chanted inwardly, ‘Big Pig Trotters, Big Pig Trotters, you all are Big Pig Trotters!’

Anyway, being on top…

Go to bed and go to battle at night!