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Chapter 26 Everything in fairy tales is deceitful 26
However, this... is not light.

Xiu Yin's blue eyes looked at the golden hair held by that tender little hand, the corners of his lips moved, and his voice was still unconscious, "Don't you want to ask something?"

Yan Luo paused for a moment before opening his mouth, "What happened?"

"It's just that the father has thought it over clearly and intends to leave the throne to me." He said it lightly, with a serious look.

Yan Luo was speechless when she heard it. Little Pink was investigating the surroundings, and she had already told her about the situation of the old king and those princes and princesses. One was worse than the other, and it was a good thing he could tell without blushing. This kind of words...

Seeing Yan Luo's expression, Xiu Yin laughed, "I'm just joking."

I really can’t see it _(:з」∠)_
The well-behaved smile on the corners of Xiu Yin's lips didn't hold back, but his eyes slowly darkened, as if engulfed in a storm and dark clouds, his head moved slightly, letting his golden hair slip out of Yan Luo's hands come out.

"Luoluo, this is what they owe me..." Xiuyin let go of her hand, propped her body up slightly, the light in her eyes was flickering, and the corners of her lips were still hooked, "Do you think I did something wrong?"

There was an inexplicable aura around him, he was obviously smiling, but the aura around him seemed to have experienced those things again.

Yes, that's what they owed him. He didn't want to see it so early, such absurdity, such a ridiculous struggle, and he wanted to see more...

But unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.

But it's enough, boring game, let's stop here.

Yan Luo shook his head subconsciously, and said, "I know, I saw it, they treat you badly."

Bullying, mutilation, although the means are not so obvious because of being in the palace, but apart from physical mutilation, there are some ways to make a person mentally collapse, let alone understand after this period of time, his mother is not so Died of a simple illness, and he was still such a small child at that time.

So no, I don't think you've done anything wrong.

A gleam of light flashed across Xiu Yin's dark blue eyes, and the dust in them was swept away at once, and the clear light scattered.

The corners of his lips curled up, his golden head rubbed against Yan Luo's neck, Xiu Yin straightened up, there seemed to be some light in his eyes, his fingers slowly slid up Yan Luo's cheeks, and rubbed them affectionately, feeling itchy to the touch Let Yan Luo slightly tilt his head.

"You should have a good rest first." With a low laugh, Xiu Yin got off the bed, the young man looked a little thin.

The collar of the white shirt was slightly loosened, revealing the delicate collarbone, blond hair and blue eyes, looking absolutely beautiful.

Yan Luo paused, and wanted to support himself, but found that he had no strength at all, so he couldn't help looking at Xiu Yin in astonishment.

Xiu Yin didn't shy away either, and put on the clothes that were placed aside one by one. After a while, the young man finished his clothes. The clothes that were clearly different from before made the young man's aura seem to have changed. .

But at the moment when Xiu Yin looked over, he seemed to have not changed. He turned back to the bed, bent slightly to look at Yan Luo who was lying on the bed, and rubbed his hand on her waist.

Yan Luo:! ! !
When Yan Luo was about to say something, Xiu Yin turned his fingers slightly, and brought the quilt that had slipped from Yan Luo's waist to her, then straightened up, his eyes were clear, and Yan Luo, who was slightly delusional, couldn't help it. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"In order to prevent you from being frightened, someone gave you medicine in advance. If I'm not mistaken, the effect of the medicine has not faded yet. Let's take a good rest."

The young man smiled cutely and softly.

Now, look, he is really considerate and sensible, right? So, what he really wants will never leave him, right?
(End of this chapter)