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"En." Qing Cang was already a little bit drunk, and his voice in response was a bit vague, and his lazy tone told how relaxed he was now.

Su Yeliao withdrew his absolute sane state, his king was in a trance when he was drunk, so he let his heart go, because his king would not go deep into it, would not distinguish, and he also wanted to be intoxicated In the solitary atmosphere of the two, this is a rare opportunity to let the sweet and sour feeling permeate the heart, it is his later memories and tortures, and he is happy.

"My lord, do you love Mrs. Yu and the others?" He clenched his hands under his sleeves, asking with concern and curiosity. Only he knew the kind of pain and suffering. The clear and shallow tone lingered in the air, with a sense of sadness and melancholy .

The drunkenness of the chaotic brain made Qing Cang unable to hear the complexity. He turned his head to look at Su Yeliao, squinting his eyes, very focused.

Su Yeliao didn't dare to look directly into those eyes, and moved away guiltily, fearing that those eyes could see something.

A low laugh overflowed from Qing Cang's mouth, his misty eyes and lips that were rosy from the water and wine opened, "Liao, you really have grown up," with a gratified tone.

"I'm not a child anymore." Su Yeliao said angrily.

"Yeah, it's not a child anymore," agreed but responded jokingly, "I know love now."

"You haven't answered me yet." Su Yeliao knew he was asking for trouble, but he wanted to know.

Putting the wine cup to his mouth, he spat lightly, his eyes drifted away, "I don't love it." The answer was affirmative, without hesitation. "What is love, I have never understood it." I didn't understand it in the previous life, and I don't understand it in this life. I haven't experienced it or encountered it.

My king, you don’t understand, but I understand, do you know how much I love you, how much my heart hurts when I ask you if you love someone else, how painful my heart is when I know you don’t love How joyful, when I heard you say that I don't know love, what kind of melancholy I felt in my heart, I would rather not know, then I wouldn't know love, and wouldn't be so painful.

"I don't love them, it's my responsibility to marry them." Qing Cang felt cruel when he said so.

"Responsibility?" Su Yeliao didn't understand, he was the only one left in his family, and he was just an adult, so naturally no one would persecute him, so he couldn't think of the relationship between marriage and responsibility for a while.

"I am the king and the master of this country. This country needs an heir." This is why he compromised. His throne does not necessarily need his heirs to inherit it. Leave it to him, but he is already the king of this country, his mother, his subjects, his country needs an heir to stabilize their hearts.

Su Yeliao's heart trembled, yes, heir, his king must have an heir to inherit this country.No matter how much he loves his king, he can give his king everything including life, but he just can't give his king an heir, just because he is a man.

Deep unwillingness and despair, but helpless sorrow.

In an instant, Su Yeliao was cast into the abyss of despair.Regardless of love, he can't compete with those women just based on his body structure.However, Su Yeliao remembered one thing.

Qing Cang didn't see Su Yeliao's ugly face at this time, he looked at Feng Xue outside the door, "I'm very selfish, I married them just because of this reason, and delayed their happiness." Qing Cang laughed at himself.

"But you didn't touch them?" Su Yeliao said in a hoarse voice, but my king, why did you give me such a little hope, you didn't touch them.

Qing Cang didn't understand, and asked vaguely, "What did you say?" He continued to pour the wine into his mouth.

A gust of wind blew in, flickered the candle light, and also darkened Su Yeliao's appearance at this time.

"Madam Yu and the others are still virgins." Su Yeliao said very straightforwardly.

Pfft, the freshly brewed Qiong Niang spewed out indecently like this, the spicy liquid broke into his throat, and Qing Cang finally coughed miserably.

Su Yeliao hurried forward and patted Qing Cang's back. He didn't have the slightest wishful thinking, but felt sorry for his king's carelessness, and didn't realize that it was his own words that caused such consequences.

After a while, Qing Cang calmed down, and instead of answering Su Yeliao's question immediately, he looked at Su Yeliao strangely.

"You," how should I put it, is it asking how Su Yeliao knew about it, or denying it?

"I can see it." Su Yeliao, who had officially become an official, changed his name to a minister. "Their eyebrows and the way they walk are completely untouched."

As for how Su Yeliao did this, it was overheard by experienced bustards during that period of nostalgia for Huajie. After observing it himself, it was indeed the case, so he could see that his king did not Touch the group of women.

However, thinking of this, Su Yeliao looked at his king with a weird expression, regardless of his feelings for the king, naturally he didn't want to see things that would break his heart, but as a man, his king would be ashamed to face those women. Isn't it strange that there is no action at all, maybe his king is ill.

"My body is fine." Seeing the weirdness and worry on Su Yeliao's face, Qing Cang said anxiously, he had seen this kind of look, from his mother and from his wife's eyes. A man can never stand such doubts.

Su Yeliao really wanted to make fun of his king, saying that I would verify such teasing words, but he could only swallow it, he couldn't say it, and it was impossible to say that when he really touched his king's body, he often I can't afford that kind of temptation.

"It's just that they are too young," Qing Cang explained, not wanting to get entangled in this topic, so he changed the subject, "You, on the other hand, have learned about human affairs very early." Qing Cang, who suddenly remembered something, was ready to ask the teacher for a crime.

Su Yeliao's whole body froze, and a sense of guilt over a king who had betrayed him rose.

"Huajie, Huakui, Liao, you haven't told me many things. Also, I told you not to indulge in sex, did you hear me?" One by one, Qing Cang's eyes had a cold light .

This would be because Su Yeliao didn't want to entangle this issue any more. Those in Huajie were just a man's normal physiological needs, but facing the king he loved, he really didn't dare to say, what's more, he didn't dare to say anything about him. The appearance of the king of the king is substituted into the joy of love.

Regardless of how Su Yeliao evaded this question, the two of them waited until the early morning of the New Year. When the bell rang, Qing Cang held up the wine cup and touched Su Yeliao, "Happy New Year." This is a new The earliest blessing of the year.

"Happy New Year." Su Yeliao replied.

Continuing to drink, bottles of empty wine bottles were scattered in the room.

Qing Cang didn't have any special preference for wine, and his drinking capacity was only average. He and Su Yeyi drank so much wine at the dinner party that his will finally couldn't resist the alcohol, so he leaned against the door and fell asleep.

On the other hand, Su Yeliao's capacity for alcohol is not bad, except for that one indulgence, he drank so much alcohol mixedly, after two years of wind and rain, his capacity for alcohol has improved to a higher level, so he is only slightly drunk at this time, and his consciousness is still very clear.

Su Yeliao put down the wine glass in his hand, the mist in his eyes cleared up, revealing his secret emotions, and stared at the person who closed his eyes and leaned against the door.

"My lord." The voice that deliberately raised the volume failed to wake up Qing Cang.

Su Yeliao moved lightly, approached his king, slowly stretched out his hand, approached little by little, and stroked the face that he had been thinking about day and night.

The warm touch is not a dream, not a fantasy, it is the touch that makes me throb under my hands, not as soft as a woman, but sticking to my hand, I can't bear it and don't want to let go.

Turning to Qing Cang's side, lightly moving his hand, the thin doorpost could not support Qing Cang's weight, so Qing Cang fell into Su Yeliao's arms.

Such an intimate distance made Su Yeliao's mind shake. The hands on the face began to move, the eyebrows, the corners of the eyes, the contours, and the lips, and then stayed there.

Fingers glancing over his lips, he finally couldn't restrain his desire, lowered his head, and touched those thin lips.Just such a momentary contact, there was a burst of electricity rushing through the back, and a burst of numbness.He left immediately as if fleeing, and his shortness of breath slowly calmed down.

Looking deeply at the person in his arms, he was about to lose control just for a moment, and there was a bitterness on his face that didn't match his age.

"What should I do?" I asked myself, and I also asked the person in my arms.He just hugged Qingcang like this, not wanting to move.

The cold wind blew in, Qing Cang couldn't help shaking, Su Yeliao quickly hugged him tightly, frowned, got up with him, and went to the bedroom.

My king, I can finally hug you.

Put the person on the bed, take off his coat, cover the quilt, stare deeply at the person on the bed, then half kneel on the ground, release one hand from the quilt, hold it up, and touch his lips fingertip.

"I won't get married." With a resolute tone, no one in this world can force him. He doesn't care about Su Ye's family, let alone the heir.

But in order to slow down my desire for you, I have to go to those women to vent, but I will not marry any woman, this is my loyalty to your love, so please forgive me, if not, I will I don't know how long I can last, how to suppress my crazy desire for you.

"I love you, my lord, Qingcang." Affection is a feeling that cannot be revealed, a true emotion expressed with sadness, and an unpronounceable name trembling on the tip of the tongue.

My king, the one I love, because you are king, because you need an heir, I can restrain my jealousy of those women, put up with you being close to those women, but please, please don't fall in love with them.Here's my bottom line, I really don't know how to hold yourself back if you're in love with someone.

"I will give you the whole world." Su Yeliao whispered a firm tone like a vow.

My king, my crime is falling in love with you, this treasonous crime, I will use the whole world as atonement, I will let you ascend to the position of the king of the world, and I will use all means for this.

Putting Qing Cang's hand back into the quilt, Su Yeliao took another deep look, got up, and left without looking back.

After a night of blizzards, it's a new year.

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