That emperor wants to gay me

Liu Fuyi hugged Han Yuxi tightly in her arms, and pressed her chin against the top of Han Yuxi's head.

From the moment he found out that the weather had changed, he rushed towards Zuo Mansion in a hurry. He thought he could catch up, but in the end he was still a step behind.

How could Han Yuxi be restrained quietly by Liu Fuyi, with cold sweat breaking out on her forehead, and her whole body trembling non-stop.

"Don't...I don't want to die."

"Please, let me go...I don't want to die."

Every sentence hit Liu Fuyi's heart deeply, the pain was piercing, the pain was piercing.

"Yuyu, don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Liu Fuyi, who was imprisoning Han Yuxi, patted Han Yuxi's back lightly with one hand, trying to relieve Han Yuxi's pain.

However, it didn't work at all.

At this moment, Liu Fuyi was really helpless, how he hoped that such a thing would happen to him, so that Han Yuxi would not be in such pain.

Thinking like this, Liu Fuyi's eyes still overflowed with water.

The dripping water droplets splashed on the ground, forming crystal clear water flowers.

……

……

I don't know how long it took, but Liu Fuyi finally felt that the person in her arms seemed not as strong as before, and her body gradually stabilized after struggling non-stop.

After feeling the normal heartbeat of the person in her arms again, Liu Fuyi helped Han Yuxi to lie down, but still tightly let Han Yuxi press against her chest.

As if listening to Liu Fuyi's powerful heartbeat, Han Yuxi closed her eyes, and then muttered, "An'an, brother wants to hear you sing, okay?"

Eyebrows drooping, Liu Fuyi looked at Han Yuxi, who was in her arms like a three-year-old child, and stretched out her hand to rub his broken hair, before coaxing her: "Sleep well, and when you get up tomorrow, let An'er give you a hand." You sing, okay?"

Han Yuxi, who was nestled in Liu Fuyi's arms, was relentless, and her mouth was plausible: "An'er, don't you love me? Sing, An An sing."

For a while, Liu Fuyi couldn't laugh or cry, did he have a disease or not?

"Hey, let's go to An'er when we get up together tomorrow morning and ask An'er to sing for you, okay?" Liu Fuyi's extremely calm voice reached Han Yuxi's ears.

Han Yuxi said stupidly: "An'an, your voice is so nice."

"..." Are you really out of your mind?I'm your Fuyi?

He hugged the person in his arms a little tighter, and said patiently: "Okay, don't move around, go to sleep quickly, it will be fine after a night of sleep."

Upon hearing this, Han Yuxi became anxious immediately, and began to wonder in her heart: Does An'er not love me anymore?Don't you sing to me anymore?

The restless hand wandered back and forth on Liu Fuyi's body, and finally placed it under Liu Fuyi's creaking nest, threatening foolishly: "An'an, I remember that you seem to be the most ticklish, hurry up and give it to me." I sing, or I do it."

"……"This……

Liu Fuyi thought that Han Yuxi was just talking, but she didn't expect to actually do it.

Resisting the urge to laugh, she held Han Yuxi's hand again, and Liu Fuyi turned over, pinning Han Yuxi under her body.

"Yuyu, I advise you to calm down, otherwise... I will do it."

Han Yuxi looked at the serious Liu Fuyi and burst out laughing, "No, An An sings, and I'll sleep obediently."

That pair of harmless eyes, as clear and transparent as ever, seemed like a fairy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world, which made Liu Fuyi a little confused.

As if possessed by a demon, Liu Fuyi actually kissed Han Yuxi on the mouth.

"Hmm~"

Han Yuxi groaned, as if a mechanism had been triggered, making Liu Fuyi work harder.

Xu Shi was about to be out of breath, but Han Yuxi's cheeks were flushed red, her brows were wrinkled, she pushed hard, and finally let out a violent coughing sound, which really startled Liu Fuyi.

Liu Fuyi was obviously at a loss, and even stammered, "Yuyu...you...are you okay." But the worry on his face didn't diminish in the slightest.

Hastily let go of the person in his arms, hurriedly ran to the table to get a glass of water, quickly fed it to Han Yuxi, and put the quilt aside casually.

Then he asked: "Is it better? It's all my fault, I was impulsive."

"An'an, do you like your brother? Otherwise, why would you kiss your brother?"

Liu Fuyi sneered twice, not knowing how to answer.

Maybe it's because of Han Yuxi's current appearance that he can get so close to him?

Rubbing the back of Han Yuxi's head, Liu Fuyi's mouth turned up slightly: "An'an, of course I like brother." Liu Fuyi also likes Yuyu.

"Hey, my brother also likes An An, but An An should remember, you are an older child, you can't have relatives casually, and besides, my brother is a man, so An An must never do this again in the future."

Listening to Han Yuxi's "lesson", Liu Fuyi nodded, and then hugged him again.

Said: "Okay, take a rest."

Lying on Liu Fuyi's chest, Han Yuxi muttered again: "An'an doesn't sing, I don't sleep."

"you…"

Shaking her head helplessly, Liu Fuyi quietly took out a silver needle and stuck it on the back of Han Yuxi's neck. In the blink of an eye, Han Yuxi lay on Liu Fuyi's chest, and finally let out a uniform breathing.

After adjusting Han Yuxi's sleeping position, she tucked in the quilt again, stretched out one hand to hold Han Yuxi's hand, and interlocked her fingers. Finally, Liu Fuyi just sat on the bed like that and looked at the sleeping Han Yuxi quietly.

——Yuyu, if I can, I will definitely save your life and prevent you from making any mistakes.

It wasn't until the east turned pale that Liu Fuyi came back to his senses and muttered to himself: "The sky...is it dawning so soon?"

Shaking his head, so that he would no longer be greedy for the time with Han Yuxi, he finally kissed Han Yuxi's forehead corner before leaving.

……

The morning breeze brought a chill, and Zuo Anming, who was lying on the bed, rolled up the quilt in a daze. Not long after, Zuo Anming sat up directly.

He murmured: "No wonder it's cold, so the windows are not closed." Rubbing his eyes, he saw drops of water dripping from the eaves before he reached the window.

The originally lazy eyes became worried.

Brother, are you okay?

He beat his head in frustration, and cursed in his heart: Damn, why did you sleep so hard today?

He didn't even have time to put on his coat, so he ran directly to Han Yuxi's room.

The rain outside hadn't stopped, and it was falling patter, and when he ran to Han Yuxi's room, although his outer shirt was not soaked, it was extremely uncomfortable to stick to his body.

Hastily pushed open the door, ran to the bed, saw the stone in Han Yuxi's heart who was still sleeping, and then let go.

After a while, Zuo Anming sniffed and sniffed in Han Yuxi's room, "This...a familiar smell."