It's Shadow Guard and Bai Yueguang [Rebirth]

"Ashi, Ashi..."

"From the very beginning, you obeyed me and served as my blade. You are doomed to eternal doom. Now that we die together, we will have a long life in the future..."

"Ashi, I'm waiting for you as a teacher..."

In the dream, the magic sound filled his ears, and Fu Nian opened his eyes almost instantly.

The severe pain in his body has not subsided, and his hands and feet are like lead, and he can't use any strength.

Fu Nian smelled the bitter fragrance of herbs around him, and something was still cooking on the stove, emitting a "gurgling" sound.

The line of sight can be focused, and you can see the familiar exquisite relief painting ceiling and the surrounding layers of veils.

This is... the bedroom?

Fortunately, I didn't open my eyes to see that bad old man.

Fu Nian's memory stayed at the end, the moment when he was unconscious in the raging fire.

Since he was able to lie safely in the dormitory, Fu Zhen, that shrewd thousand-year-old demon, must still be at large.

Still very sleepy, Fu Er confirmed that he was still alive, and decided to sleep for a while.

It's just that he just closed his eyes this time, and in a daze, he felt something soft to the touch trying to pry his lips open.

Fu Nian opened it obediently.

"Ugh..."

The bitter taste brushed over the base of the tongue, and soon entered the throat, almost without feeling too much discomfort.

Fu Yan swallowed the liquid medicine obediently, but the bitter and burning feeling accumulated in the esophagus, he still twisted uneasily.

"Woooo..."

He felt the back of his head was lifted slightly, and a gentle palm moved along his heart, easing his discomfort.

Fu Nian let out a comfortable grunt, tilted his head subconsciously, rubbed the remaining breath on the pillow, turned around again, and continued to fall into a deep sleep.

After an indeterminate amount of time, I opened my eyes again, and the light of the dawn dawned scattered through the window lattice.

Enduring the severe pain, Fu Nian moved his neck with difficulty.

"My lord, you are awake."

As soon as he moved, Fu Tian heard a low voice calling from outside the tent.

He stretched out his hand and pushed aside layers of curtains, "Eunuch Gao..." Probably because he had inhaled too much smoke before, Fu Nian's voice was still very hoarse.

After finishing speaking, Fu Nian saw a short desk not far from the couch, covered with paper and ink.

Behind the table, there is a group of black balls.

If you look closely, the little "black ball" looks like a human figure, curled up in an extremely weird posture, with its head firmly buried between its knees and chest.

"My lord, be a little quieter, Your Majesty has been—"

Before Eunuch Gao could finish speaking, he saw the "black ball" unfolding quickly, revealing slender limbs that did not match the size of the ball. He straightened himself at the table, and glanced warily at the direction of the dragon bed.

Chu Chaoyi...

Fu Nian's first reaction was, how could such a big Chu Chaoyi shrink into such a small ball?

Being able to shrink into such a small ball, I am afraid that when he grows up, he can hide in the confinement room of Hengchang Palace.

"Slave resigns." Seeing this, Eunuch Gao tactfully withdrew.

In a short while, Chu Chaoyi had already stood tall and vigorous again from the crumpled and small black ball just now.If it weren't for the tiny folds on the sleeves, it would be impossible to see how Fang could shrink into such a small ball.

"..." Fu Nian looked at Chu Chaoyi standing beside the bed, and lowered his head.

Oops, what should I say, Fu Nian thought quickly.

During the silence, he saw Chu Chaoyi sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes still fixed on him.

"It's the subordinate's responsibility. The situation was urgent and we got separated from Chu Qianqi." Fu Niangang wanted to sit up and apologize, but when he moved, the burnt skin on his back hurt so badly that he had to lie down again, "And ..."

"What else?" Chu Chaoyi's tone was calm.

Fu Nian glanced at the tired look on Chu Chaoyi's face.

Seeing that Fu Nian didn't speak, Chu Chaoyi answered first, "Got it. Fu Bie is lying in the imperial hospital. There is nothing serious about him. Fu Nineteen is still alive, but it will take a few days to regain consciousness. As for that man... The imperial army and the villagers in the mountain did not find him, only found a charred black corpse, and it is not sure if it is his, and the result of the inspection has not yet come out. But it is estimated that the real person has already fled, he is so smart, he will not be trapped to death in such a local."

burnt...

Fu Nian recalled what the villagers who rescued him said while he was half asleep and half awake.

It can't be true, Fu Zhen protects him even to death in the raging fire...

"Don't worry. Your good brother and brother are all fine. As for Fu Zhen, if he is not dead, he will definitely make a comeback in the future, and there will be another day of revenge. What else do you want to ask?"

"No, I didn't want to ask you these things." Fu Nian hesitated, and looked up at Chu Chaoyi's face again.

It should be an incomparably handsome face, but now the one that was tortured by fatigue is somewhat similar to a skeleton, and the light in his eyes is also chaotic.

"What I want to say is...sorry for making you worry." After finishing speaking, Fu Nian quickly looked away, "I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for making you worry all this time."

When dying in flames.

His first reaction was not the sense of relief that his revenge had been avenged, but whether this man, who had been deeply entangled with him, would be particularly sad when he knew he was dead.

In the previous life, when Fu Nian said such words, he always received such cold and eccentric compliments as, "The chess piece is very self-aware, so don't do it again."

After finishing speaking this time, Fu Nian didn't expect to get any nice response, so he consciously turned his face away.

Endless silence.

Suddenly, Fu Nian felt hot, and the wet touch hit the collarbone and the side of the neck.

Fu Nian turned his head, his breathing stagnated.

Chu Chaoyi's face had always been frosty, suddenly there were many bright red bloodshot eyes, and tears kept rolling on the eyelids.Even if he tried to maintain the majestic image of the past, the twitching of the corners of his lips had already betrayed his inner emotions.

Chu Chaoyi... crying?

When Fu Nian saw this scene, he seemed to be in a daze, unable to move at all.

This ruthless person has never shed tears for anything except wind and sand.

"You..." Looking at the other party's increasingly red eyes, Fu Nian felt a little embarrassed.

He didn't know how to deal with the situation.

It's not written in the book, the emperor cried, what should I do as a shadow guard.Watching the emperor cry from the side?Or go to wipe tears with handkerchief?Or leave silently and let the emperor cry alone?What should I do?

Anxious.

"Why are you crying?...Don't cry."

As soon as he finished asking, a weight suddenly fell on his shoulder, and the unburnt part of his back was tightly hugged, not even giving him a breathing space.

This time Fu Nian didn't hide, he stretched out his hands tremblingly, and carefully embraced Chu Chaoyi's back.

This is the first time he has boldly embraced this broad back without permission.

Before he was about to die, Fu Nian realized more deeply... This man who has been entangled with him throughout his youth does not mean that he can become a stranger if he wants to let go of irrelevance in this life.

Feeling the slight shrug of the head lying on his shoulders, the wet area of ​​the clothes is getting bigger and bigger.

But not a single cry was heard.

Fu Nian could feel that Chu Chaoyi deliberately suppressed his voice.From the point of view of proficiency, it is obviously not the first time that weeping in such a low voice.

Fu Nian caressed the muscles on Chu Chaoyi's back in a disorderly manner, trying to comfort him.

I don't know how long they hugged each other before Fu Tian cautiously said, "Chao, Chaoyi? Don't, don't cry, okay?"

After finishing speaking, seeing that the other party did not refute his behavior of calling him by his first name, Fu Nian continued, "Chao Yi, stop crying, okay?"

But apart from telling the other party not to cry, Fu Nian couldn't say anything.

Fu Nian probably knew the environment Chu Chaoyi grew up in when he was a child.

Except for the innate ability to cry like a baby who can't speak, no one taught Chu Chaoyi how to express emotions, let alone how to express pain and sadness.

But crying is the most childish and incompetent behavior in the eyes of the public.

"..." Fu Nian didn't speak any more, and the arms clasped behind Chu Chaoyi became tighter and tighter.

"Ah Twenty..." The voice resting on his shoulder was a little muffled, like weeping.

In the previous life, Chu Chaoyi was too confident, and Fu Nian never felt that he was so needed.

This time... even though he watched Chu Chaoyi cry because of him, he was a little at a loss.

But in Fu Tian's heart, there was still a trace of deformed pleasure.

He no longer pays unilaterally without getting a response.

Thinking of this, Fu Nian clenched his five fingers even more tightly, even ignoring his own physical pain, and embraced the man in front of him more tightly.

It didn't know how long it took for the shivering feeling of the shoulders before Fu Nian felt that Chu Chaoyi had calmed down a little.

In silence, he felt Chu Chaoyi holding his hand and slowly guiding it towards his heart.

Fu Nian did not expect that Chu Chaoyi would directly guide his hand through the barrier of the clothes and directly touch the muscles of his chest.

"You..." When he touched the chest muscle, Fu Yan still retracted his hand reflexively.

But he was pushed back, and the palm of his hand was forcibly pressed against the skin of his chest.

After getting used to the long-lost touch, Fu Yan still cautiously rubbed the familiar touch on his chest muscles with his fingertips.

After touching it a little bit, Fu Yan noticed that there seemed to be a small scar near the heart than he could remember with his naked eyes.

The scar is not big, just a small piece, like a scald, or a bug bite mark.

In the last life, they gradually had different dreams in the same bed. Except for the opportunity to touch every inch of Chu Chaoyi's body through the towel when taking a bath, even if they shared the dragon bed together in the rest of the time, most of the time, only Fu Eryi was disheveled.

There is not even a kiss, let alone such an intimate touch, there is only a general relationship between venting and being vented.

Fu Nian touched the scar carefully, thinking about when Chu Chaoyi got it.

Just as he was thinking, Fu Nian felt that under his fingertips, the rhythm of the heartbeat seemed to be different from that of ordinary people, like a small bug, imitating the rhythm of the heartbeat and constantly wriggling.

Only when it is quiet, if you feel it carefully, can you feel the existence of worms.

Fu Nian's hand stayed there for a while, and suddenly, as if he had reacted to something.

"Your Majesty, your heart—"

"It's morning time." Chu Chaoyi didn't wait for Fu Nian to finish speaking, and without any warning, he let go of his hands hugging Fu Nian's back.

When he got up from the socket of his shoulders and neck, his sharp and narrow eyes still had a trace of physiological blush.

"It's almost late, all the officials are waiting. Ah Shian should rest well and listen to the doctor's words."

"Your Majesty, wait—" This time it was Fu Nian's turn to be anxious.

His arms still kept the posture of wrapping around Chu Chaoyi, frozen in the air, seeing Chu Chaoyi striding outward, he couldn't hold back no matter what.

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