The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

A bright white crescent moon hangs in the sky, surrounded by scattered stars, and the soft white light envelopes the entire imperial city.

The night was already deep, Chao Song stood by the window, looking at the white moon above his head, the night wind was a bit cool.

He was only wearing white silk clothes, his thin body couldn't fill the loose clothes at all, and the butterfly bones on his back were faintly protruding, showing a delicate and beautiful shape.

His hair was slightly messy, and he lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

Bamboo couldn't stand it, so he took a cloak and said, "Master, don't look at it. It seems that the emperor won't be here tonight. It's too late, so you can rest by yourself first."

Zhuzi spoke frankly, Chao Song wanted to refute, he didn't wait for anyone at all, it's just that he couldn't sleep tonight.

But when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.

Bamboo closed the windows, and the hall was lit with candles, brightly lit.Lying on the bed, Chao Song tossed and turned, always feeling that something was wrong.

I closed my eyes and was in a trance for half the night. When I was half asleep and half awake, someone behind me crawled into the bed wrapped in the cold wind.

The next moment, the whole person was wrapped in the arms of the man. Chao Song was already used to the feeling of being imprisoned. He couldn't stretch his limbs, but it was very warm to be hugged.

He subconsciously shrank into the man's arms, wrapping his arms around the man's waist.

Only then did the whole person relax.

Then someone whispered something in the ear, and the heat made the ear pinna numb: "...Aifei is getting more and more clingy, what should I do?"

He's not clingy, he's just used to it, and suddenly without An Xugui by his side, he will not sleep well.

On the second day, Chao Song woke up before dawn, and the seat beside him was empty, still warm.

During breakfast, he pretended to be casual and asked, "Did the emperor get up early?"

The serving eunuch replied: "Beauty, yes, the emperor came to the palace last night and didn't rest for a few hours, and left before dawn this morning."

I guess it has already started, so busy.It was like this for many days to come, An Xugui left early and returned late, and saw no one during the day.

Every time, he came in in the middle of the night with the cold wind, and hugged him who was sleepy and said a few words.

In the past two days, Chao Song could smell a faint smell of blood, which came from An Xugui's body. Although it was really faint, as a fox, he was also extremely sensitive to these smells.

Chao Song didn't fall asleep tonight, and after the man lay down, he hugged him skillfully again.

Chao Song didn't struggle, An Xugui said in a shallow voice, "Why haven't you fallen asleep yet?"

The chin of the man resting on his shoulder was a little sticky, he shrank his neck uncomfortably, and said, "...waiting for you to come back."

The two of them hadn't had such a peaceful conversation for several days. In this palace, except Zhuzi Chaosong, they could talk to An Xugui. Although this man was sometimes vicious, he was better than other people in the palace. Everyone wants to make Chao Song feel unconsciously relaxed.

An Xugui smiled, feeling that Chao Song's attitude was very obedient, but with a not-so-obvious intimacy.

He kind of likes this feeling.

"What are you waiting for me? Is it because my concubine can't fall asleep without my arms?"

Being poked into his mind easily, Chao Song's face burned, but luckily it was at night, so nothing could be seen.

He refuted with some guilt, then broke away from An Xugui's arm, turned around, raised his eyes and looked at the man.

"Are things very tense? Why don't you take more rest." His eyes touched the dark blue under the man's eyes, and he tentatively opened his mouth.

An Xugui's face was tough and handsome, with a hint of evil and uninhibited feeling, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, when the fundus of the eyes was slightly blue and black, it was more wild and unruly.

He curled his lips into a smile, lowered his head and bit Chao Song's earlobe suddenly, and said in a slightly raised tone, "Don't seduce me, I will accompany you well after everything is done."

Chao Song's face blushed again and again. He clearly cared about An Xugui so seriously, but this person could always make the topic go red.

He simply stopped talking, closed his eyes and fell asleep with his back to the person.

Behind him, An Xugui stared down at Chao Song's smooth neck, his eyes flickering darkly.

He buried his head on the person, sniffed the faint fragrance, and suppressed the hostility in his heart.

His blood was boiling, after so many years, he could finally take off those who stepped on his head.

Just wait, it won't be easy for the rest of you.

No one has ever understood him. On the surface, he is the Ninth Five-Year Master and the emperor, but he is suppressed and bullied everywhere.

He is not a dog, and he will not be loyal to those who give him charity. There is a killing instinct in his blood, and wanting to break his pride is the most stupid idea in the world.

Only Chao Song, a silly vixen, can make him a little soft-hearted. Why is that? Maybe it's because they are all people with secrets.

An Xugui fell asleep with Chao Song in his arms, the nightmare haunting his mind became much lighter.The thick black ink faded away, and the faint white light faded away.

He dreamed in a trance that when he was a child, he was alone in a corner, surrounded by empty and cold walls.

No one paid any attention to him. Under the superficial kindness, deep malice was hidden.He watched people with cold eyes, and then he was tactful with them for a while.

He will never forget that there is a voice telling him all the time that he has to work hard to live, he has to live up to his spirit, and he has to avenge her.

He has been instilled with malice since birth, so he knows that he is no different from these people, he is not a good person.

Because he is not a good person, he deserves to stay in this filth.There are bright lights outside the window, but those do not belong to him.

Suddenly a white fox jumped in, with snow-white hair and blue eyes, like an elf, it came in with the light outside.

Little An Xugui couldn't move his eyes away, he hugged the fox tightly, he was finally not alone.

The fox nestled obediently in his arms, with its big tail wagging slightly, sticking out its tongue to lick his face, and howling softly, its blue eyes were clean and bright.

But in a blink of an eye, he turned into a fairy with fluttering sleeves, with a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, as if he had just descended from the sky.

It would be great if he could meet him sooner.

It was still dark again, An Xugui opened his eyes, it was a long-lost night without nightmares.

He had a beautiful dream last night, and that dream made him yearn for it.Looking at the sleeping person in his arms, for the first time, he couldn't hide the tenderness in his eyes.

Following the thoughts in his heart, he lowered his head and gently kissed Chao Song's forehead. An Xugui got up from the bed lightly, and his flowing movements did not affect Chao Song's sleep at all.

He wanted to get rid of those annoying people as soon as possible, the sooner the better, because the days to come might be much more interesting, and he couldn't wait.