Your majesty, the son-in-law is happy [Crossing the Book]

When Chu Yi woke up, it was already noon the next day, and the huge dormitory was empty. He slowly got up and sat beside the bed, full of thoughts.

Everything in the dream still reverberated in his mind, whether it was true or not.

The remorse of his ex, the abuse of his half-brother, and the dialogue between the two all made Chu Yi feel ridiculous.

He suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of fatigue, and felt a little disgusted with certain people and things in his life.

Shen Yuchen walked in with the medicine and saw the person sitting by the bed, his face was filled with a smile, but when he called out "Ayi" softly, the person beside the bed not only did not respond, but Continuing to be in a daze, I saw him with a pensive face, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Yuchen didn't bother Chu Yi, and just accompanied him silently until he found out his existence.

"I had a dream." Chu Yi raised his head, and he stretched out his hand to Shen Yuchen: "It's a nightmare, I don't like it."

Shen Yuchen stretched out his hand to get close to Chu Yi, and pulled him into his arms: "Since you don't like it, then forget about it."

"Shen Yuchen." Chu Yi put his arms around the man's neck slightly: "Would you forget me if I'm not here one day?"

Chu Yi had never shown such a peaceful expression in front of Shen Yuchen. Shen Yuchen's heart tightened, and he hugged Chu Yi to face him face to face: "You will not be here, and I will never forget you."

"I mean just in case." Chu Yi raised his head, looking at Shen Yuchen's eyes gradually with a smile.

"There's no chance." Shen Yuchen said firmly, "I won't let you leave unless I..."

Chu also knew which word Shen Yuchen was going to say, so he quickly covered his mouth: "Don't say that word again in the future."

He will be gone, and forever.

"Ah Yi, I want to be with you forever."

After hearing this, Chu Yi's eyes turned red instantly, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. He and Shen Yuchen had no future.

Even so, Chu Yi still wanted to have a good time with him.

"Shen Yuchen, it's good to have you."

With Chu Yi's response, Shen Yuchen wiped his tears and coaxed him like a child: "Don't cry, don't cry, isn't Ah Yi hungry?"

Shen Yuchen didn't treat him as a child, but as a baby, and Chu Yi smiled through tears: "The dignified North Lin Tianzi can also make jokes."

"The Son of Heaven is also a human being, and he also needs to know the fireworks in the world." Shen Yuchen said seriously.

"This is down-to-earth." Chu Yi patted Shen Yuchen's shoulder very domineeringly: "From today...no...from this moment on, you are my man, and no one can bully you except me."

Shen Yuchen had been suppressing his feelings for Chu Yi, but at this moment he finally broke out and kissed the lips of the person in his arms.

Chu Yi hugged the man, and it's not too late to say anything before the matter is over.

When the emperor was recuperating in the northern palace, he was hunted down by Mo Kuang, the number one killer of the secret door. Mo Jin didn't know about it, and Mo Kuang made all of this.

The secret door is a sect of Jianghu, and its original intention was not to make enemies with the imperial court. After getting the news, Mo Jin, the master of the secret door, came to stop all this.Mo Kuang had long coveted the position of the sect master of the secret door, and he had no choice but to run away when the incident was revealed. Mo Jin naturally wanted to clean up the door, but he was caught and left on the way.

As for the matter of the Sun Moon Lock, it was a conspiracy by Jian Yingjie, the Prime Minister of Beilin. The real Sun Moon Lock was in his hands. The contradictions all point to the north, and its mind can be imagined.

The clean is clear, the turbid is turbid, Beilin does not participate in the grievances of the rivers and lakes, let alone the treasures of the Demon Cult, because for the emperor of Beilin, Beilin is rich in products, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is prosperous.

Everything is enough.

Chu Yi showed the "statement" to Shen Yuchen, who glanced at it and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Hey, this is the manuscript that I worked so hard to get. You rejected it after just one glance. I'm angry." After Chu Yi finished speaking, he went to snatch the manuscript from Shen Yuchen's hand, but Shen Yuchen avoided it.

"Ah Yi misunderstood, I just think...let me read the content." Shen Yuchen hesitated to speak.

Seeing Shen Yuchen's expression, Chu Yi thought that he must have something to say and was embarrassed to say to him: "Is it a man, if you have something to say, if you have..." Forget it.

"Your words are a bit ugly." Shen Yuchen added: "The content is good."

The word Chu Yi is really ugly. He has practiced it before, but unfortunately he didn't make much progress, so he gave up in the end.

"Shen Yuchen, then teach me how to practice calligraphy."

"Yes, yes, but if you don't practice well, you will be punished." Shen Yuchen put the statement in his hand on the table.

"Then punish you for continuing to practice with me."

He smiled, shining brightly like the sun and warming everything in front of him.

With this so-called statement penned by Chu Yi himself, the direction of the wind has naturally shifted, not to mention anything else, at least the people who eat melons will no longer point the contradiction to the north.

The next day, the news from nowhere suddenly exploded. The reason why Mo Kuang was beheaded by the sword of the Regent of the Dynasty was because Mo Kuang wanted to get the Sun Moon Lock from the Regent of the Dynasty.

In this way, the Sun Moon Lock is in the hands of Mo Jin and Chao Nian respectively, and it is even more difficult to get it.

People in the Jianghu themselves only want to point their fingers at the secret door. Now that the last sun and moon lock has been found, everyone naturally turns their attention to the Chaoguo.

At the beginning, the secret door did not hesitate to kill for the last piece of the Sun Moon Lock. The real culprit behind this incident was actually the traitor of the secret door, Mo Kuang.

Mo Kuang is dead, the truth is not important, what they care about is who can get the treasure by any means.

The sun was just right at noon, and there was a young man taking a nap lying on the stone table in the small courtyard. The man walked in slowly, and he looked down at the rice paper on the stone table. As soon as he picked up the brush, the young man opened his eyes.

When he saw the man, he immediately grinned stupidly: "You are here, come and see if my handwriting has improved a lot."

The man looked at it carefully and nodded, put down the brush in his hand, and praised: "Not bad."

"It's just not bad?" The young man's tone rose: "Be honest, did you just want to add three mustaches to me while I was sleeping?"

The man thought for a while before he understood the meaning of the young man's words: "Adding it now is just right." After speaking, he picked up the brush, and the young man ran aside when he saw this.

"Come here." She posed towards the man, intentionally "provoking".

The man took a step, and the youth turned and ran.

The small courtyard was filled with their laughter and the words of love written on the rice paper on the stone table.

Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

The man picked up the brush, just to complete the unwritten verses later.

Hold your hand and grow old together.