I heard that the emperor has a crush on me

"elder brother."

After leaving the Yonghe Palace, stepping on the bluestone road, looking at the tall red palace walls, Li Wenjue, who was walking side by side with Li Wenyu, suddenly made a sound.

Li Wenyu stopped and looked at his younger brother whom he hadn't seen for half a year.

The boy, who was only two years younger than him, looked about the same height as him, with a thin and long figure, with jet-black hair tied into a silver crown inlaid with jade, with a sharp face, and when he raised his eyebrows, he gave off a sense of oppression , Like Concubine Shu very much.

But now he is smiling, his brows and eyes are curved, and the sharp breath has been reduced a lot.

"What's wrong."

"look up."

Li Wenyu followed what he said and looked up, only to find a cat like a white dumpling standing on the glazed tiles on the palace wall flicking its tail. I don’t know which master of the harem raised it. Its hair is soft and slender, its limbs are thick and short. The eyes, one blue and the other cyan, are more beautiful than gems in the hands of nobles.

Li Wenyu smiled, seeing Li Wenjue staring at him coldly, a little uncomfortable: "What's wrong."

"My brother used to like these little things." Li Wenjue asked the palace man next to him to take the cat down, held it in his arms and scratched its chin. It seemed to be comfortable. Bai Tuanzi closed his eyes, and the next moment He was thrown to the ground by Li Wenjue.

"What are you doing?" Li Wenyu watched the cat run away in pain, and then was caught back again.

Struggling, meowing, but the master did not speak, and no one would comfort it, or even let it go.

Li Wenjue looked at the cat, as if looking at Li Wenyu: "Brother likes these little things, do you also like to be them?"

"..."

"Being played, hurt, and called out aggrieved by the master, but still unable to break free from the confinement, brother, do you want to become such an existence?"

Li Wenyu looked at him and took a step back involuntarily.

He knew exactly what Li Wenjue said.

He knows how dire the future is.

But he began to be unfamiliar with this brother who was a compatriot with his mother.

Li Wenjue didn't want to stop, he looked at Li Wenyu and continued: "Sometimes, I really, really have had enough, my brother is always soft-hearted at an inappropriate time, and then when things turn bad, he looks aggrieved and unhappy. "

"What the hell is brother thinking, waiting for Li Wenzhen to love you like he did when he was a child? Is brother so willing to be a plaything for people to applaud?"

"I don't, and." Li Wenyu glanced at the dumpling again, and murmured: "No, we are all..."

"Tch." Li Wenjue smiled and said, "Uncle Qi is still locked up in the King's Mansion. It's a big place, where food and clothing are well-fed, rich and prosperous, and then, when the father is happy, let him stay there, and when he is not happy. Call him to reprimand him, he is also the brother of the father, and he has respected the father's brothers and friends, how did he become like this."

Li Wenyu didn't answer.

He went to see Uncle Qi Wang, trembling, sweating when he spoke, from time to time he asked how his father was doing, and when he heard his father summoned him, his face turned pale.

Will he be like this too?

Li Wenzhen, would you treat me like this?

Li Wenjue let the cat go.

"I really hope that my brother can clearly understand what he is doing and what he wants, and not always turn into the same result as last time."

"After all, it is really annoying to be responsible for my brother's mistakes over and over again."

Li Wenjue left, leaving Li Wenyu in place.

He looked at the glazed tiles where there were no cats.

What does he want.

that seat.

Still the same person.

When the sun rose to noon, the old emperor sent him to have dinner together.

It was only then that Li Wenzhen was there.

But half a year later, that person looked more humble, with soft brows and a vague smile on his lips, he spoke.

"Third brother."

Just two words and a voice like pearls and jade make people feel like spring breeze.

Li Wenyu stepped forward to salute the old emperor, and then saluted him, looking at his slight forehead and smooth chin, as if shining light.

Everyone who has met him in the capital will praise him, the third prince is very good-looking, and Zhong Min is very handsome.

But in his opinion, he is not worthy of the word Shenxiu, but Li Wenzhen is right.

Li Wenzhen probably stayed with the old emperor since he came down from court, and he was still wearing a stone blue court dress, but the court beads around his neck were taken away, without some decorations, his skin was fair, which made the stone blue court dress more handsome.

He looks like a queen, but not feminine, with dignified and soft eyes, and a smile on his lips. Standing there, his whole body is like a spring breeze, warm, and people can't help but get close to him.

Everyone who met him knew that if he ascended the throne, he would be a benevolent emperor.

When Li Wenyu didn't want that seat, he also believed in this sentence.

But he couldn't help it.

Concubine Shu is still watching.

Li Wenyu looked away, and sat with Li Wenzhen on either side of the old emperor.

The old emperor probably really liked this son Li Wenyu very much. He was such a well-behaved person, he actually began to sigh at the dinner table, looking at Li Wenyu's face that had lost weight in less than half a year.

Li Wenyu lowered his eyebrows and listened carefully, occasionally responding with lowered eyebrows.

Li Wenzhen watched quietly, watching their father be kind and their son filial.

In fact, there is not much, but the mood has experienced ups and downs, so that after returning, there is always a feeling of anxiety, even if the old emperor comforts him and rewards him over and over again, that kind of helplessness, unwillingness, loneliness, And the mood of fear still can't be reduced a bit.

For the first time, Li Wenyu understood that there were some things that he did not reach out with such boldness.

But he wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that it was too late.

I can only keep going straight forward, and then look ahead with the heart that can't help but do evil.

After lunch, the old emperor took a nap as usual, and both Li Wenyu and Li Wenzhen left Changchun Palace.

The palace was hot in the afternoon, and the bright sunlight fell on the glazed tiles, the red palace walls, the bluestone slabs, and Li Wenzhen.

Although the two were walking side by side, Li Wenzhen was slightly in front. Li Wenyu looked at his side face and felt that he was in the sun. The outline of his jaw was unusually delicate. Stone blue robe, and hands.

Li Wenzhen's hands are also very beautiful.

Slender, with rounded fingertips and a thin callus on the palm, it feels warm to the touch.

A long time ago, these hands held him, touched his head, protected him from harm, and helped him do many things.

But now, these hands will only wait for the opportunity, and then ruthlessly restrain his neck.

But unfortunately, that makes people unable to look away.

"When are you going to follow me?"

The usual gentle voice was tinged with alienation and coldness.

Li Wenyu raised his head, looked at Li Wenzhen's expressionless face, and then looked around. This time he realized that he followed Li Wenzhen all the way to Ningshou Palace.

This is the queen's palace.