Embers

It was another long day, and the sky was getting darker. Shao Huanyu woke up from his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he looked to the side.

Fu Yan's face was close at hand, even though his eyes were covered with ribbons, he could still imagine how stunning it was.

He was fast asleep.

Shao Huanyu couldn't help showing a smile.

He stretched out his hand, brushed his long hair gently, and looked at the mottled red marks on his body.

He found that he loved every part of this man deeply, his face, his hands, his waist, including the red marks on his body.

As long as it is on him, he likes it.

He is deeply infatuated with this person. From many years ago, it has gradually become clear now that no second person has caught his eyes in these years.

But now, the person who thinks about it day and night is sleeping next to him, and just thinking about it feels great.

"I'm going to court."

Gently kissing his forehead, Shao Huanyu got up and got out of bed to change clothes.

This time, Fu Yan slept until noon.

Shao Huanyu tossed and tossed so hard last night that his whole body was sore and drowsiness surged up.

After washing and changing his clothes, he listened for a long time, but Shao Huanyu didn't come back.

If there is nothing else, he likes to take the memorial back to the bedroom to deal with, so that he can stay with Fu Yan.

Fu Yan had nothing to do, walked around, and decided to go to the Royal Garden for a walk.

It was early spring, and the flowers all over the garden began to bloom quietly. During the walk, there was a faint fragrance, so beautiful that it was not like the world, but he couldn't see anything.

But not sorry.

He was quite familiar with the palace. After walking around for a while, he suddenly heard someone talking. He frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that the voice was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

"A few days ago, the Devil's Cult announced its disbandment, but half of its members insisted on staying, so they didn't disband. But now, the Devil's Cult has only a hundred members in total, and they are not a threat at all. Do we still want to..."

The word "Devil's Cult" successfully attracted Fu Yan's attention.He quietly hid behind a tree, and then he froze for a moment.

It was Shao Huanyu's voice: "Let me think about it."

"Your Majesty, I feel that if you push people too hard, it will be easier to do bad things."

Shao Huanyu said "hmm", but there was no emotion in his voice.

Fu Yan didn't listen any more, and left without a sound.

It's only been less than a year, what happened to force the Demon Cult to almost disband?

He clenched his fists loudly.

There is no need to ask.In the world, besides the person who sleeps with him every night, who else has such great power?

He suddenly desperately wanted to see Ember, even if he could only hear his voice, at least to let him know how he was doing now.

The bottom of his heart was turbulent, but his face was still calm, he just called a palace man to inquire about the situation of the Demon Cult.

Then, I didn't speak for a long time.

Judging from Shao Huanyu's tone, it seemed that he did not intend to let go of the Demon Cult lightly, so could he take back his promise not to kill Ember at will?

Fu Yan suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

The sacrifice he thought was a betrayal in the eyes of Ember, and it was child's play in the eyes of Shao Huanyu.

He hooked the corners of his lips, but the hostility in his body showed signs of being uncontrollable again in an instant.

Since he came back from the Devil's Cult, he hasn't committed any crimes again.Whether it was when he left without looking back, or when he was crushed by Shao Huanyu.

And now, that familiar pain swept through his body again.

Trying hard to control the desire to hurt others, he gritted his teeth and returned to the bedroom, driving all the servants out.

When his ears became silent, he let out a deep breath, but he was caught off guard and spat out a mouthful of blood.

When Shao Huanyu finally finished his work and returned to the bedroom, Fu Yan had already changed into a change of clothes, and fell on the imperial concubine's bed as usual, with a relaxed and indifferent appearance.

Seeing that he liked it, Shao Huanyu walked over lightly, leaned slightly beside him, and kissed his hair.

"You're back."

"Ah."

Fu Yan raised his body lazily: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet."

The two had dinner together.

During this period, Fu Yan still didn't show anything wrong.Shao Huanyu accompanied him quietly, never mentioning the purple color he saw in the imperial garden today.

Before going to bed, Fu Yan finally spoke, casually: "I heard today that the Devil's Cult was almost disbanded."

Shao Huanyu smiled: "Who did you listen to?"

Fu Yan said indifferently: "A palace man."

Shao Huanyu deliberately said ambiguously: "There is such a news."

After a pause, Fu Yan said again: "You did it."

Shao Huanyu said calmly: "In this matter, I really only promised not to move him."

"But aren't you forcing him now?"

"Ayan."

Shao Huanyu's voice cooled down slightly, and Fu Yan paused before realizing that his tone just now was very aggressive.

"..."

Shao Huanyu looked at him fixedly, and after a while, he said slowly: "You still think about him?"

Fu Yan frowned: "He has taken me in for more than ten years, and I won't be able to watch him become miserable with my own eyes."

Shao Huanyu took a deep breath and said, "A Yan, do you believe this?"

"..."

Shao Huanyu sat up abruptly, tilted his head and pinched Fu Yan's chin, and said, "You think I don't know who you've been in the Demon Cult for more than ten years? You think I don't know why you agreed to return to the palace? Why? Do you know that you dreamed of his name the other night!"

Fu Yan's face lost expression.

The strength in Shao Huanyu's hands gradually increased, and he looked at him with heartbroken and angry eyes: "Since you have decided to stay, I won't allow you to think about him anymore!"

Feeling the sharp pain in his jaw, Fu Yan tightened his grip on the bed sheet, and said with difficulty: "Unless you promise me not to touch him again."

Shao Huanyu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh?"

"If he's safe... I won't think about him anymore!"

"You're threatening me."

"No." Fu Yan said, "It's just a transaction."

Shao Huanyu almost wanted to laugh: "You treat my sincerity towards you as just a deal?"

The pain that was about to shatter bones made Fu Yan's entire face contort: ​​"At least... I won't break my promise."

In other words, what he said will definitely be done.

Shao Huanyu let him go slowly.

Fu Yan fell back on the bed, raised his head slightly, and there was an extra bruise on his fair skin.

"I can forget him, I can never mention him again in this life, or I can fall in love with you. As long as you agree to my conditions."

Shao Huanyu sneered: "Why do you think you can negotiate terms with me?"

Fu Yan's tone was clear and calm: "If you don't agree to me, you can only get my people, but you will never be able to get my heart. If you promise me, you can get both people and heart. Why not?" No? And now, since he no longer poses any threat to you."

Shao Huanyu laughed back in anger.

"Do you know why I want to destroy the Demon Cult so much?"

Fu Yan didn't speak.

Shao Huanyu said with a smile: "I have missed you so much for so many years, what did he give you to make you so determined?"

Fu Yan still didn't say anything.No comment either.

Shao Huanyu laughed for a while, then stopped, his eyes were filled with sadness: "If I don't agree, will you never look at me again?"

Fu Yan remained silent.

Shao Huanyu raised his chin and closed his eyes slightly: "What's your condition?"

"From now on, stop interfering with the Demon Cult."

"it is good."

Shao Huanyu agreed very happily.

Fu Yan paused for a moment, then said: "The Son of Heaven speaks well, what you say today, don't go back on your word in the future."

Shao Huanyu smiled suddenly: "In your heart, has I never been trustworthy?"

Fu Yan said indifferently: "It will be reliable in the future."

"Ayan."

Shao Huanyu's voice suddenly softened, and he slowly stroked Fu Yan's chin with his hand.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Fu Yan showed no expression.What is the difference between pain and no pain?But one is on the chin and the other is on the heart.

In the long night, the crescent moon hangs high, and the cold moonlight falls on everyone's face.

Shao Huanyu with reddish eyes, Fu Yan who was blindfolded, and Ember who was in the Devil's Cult, looking at the moonlight and wondering what he was thinking.

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I'm falling asleep while writing. .I don't know what's wrong recently, I'm always very tired