Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

Staring blankly at the smiling eyes in front of him, An Lexuan even forgot his movements for a moment, until the pair of fiery big hands wandered over his body through the single clothes, then he realized that he reached out and pushed the person in front of him away.

An Haotian was unprepared, fell to the ground, looked up at the person on the bed, with an expression of disbelief, "Lexuan you?"

An Lexuan hurriedly got out of bed and knelt down on the ground, "The criminal minister offended the king, and he deserves death."

"Le Xuan, but you really don't understand me?" An Haotian stood up and looked down at that person. He clearly fell asleep in his arms last night, but now he pushed himself away without hesitation.

"The sinful minister only hopes that the king will think about the people of the country, and stop causing wars and chaos."

An Lexuan remained calm and lowered his head, but he didn't understand why the once gentle brother Wang became so cruel?

"Didn't I say that Hugh would bring this up again?"

"For the sake of the people of Anguo, even if the king wants to kill the guilty minister, the guilty minister must mention it. I beg the king to think twice and take back the idea of ​​attacking Jingguo." An Lexuan knelt down again.

"For the country? For the common people? I think you are doing it for that man?" An Haotian got angry inexplicably, and pulled the people on the ground up, "It's just that he has been his male favorite for two years, so he is so willing to work for him? The last time he let you back, he came to beg me?"

Never thought that such words would come out of his mouth, An Lexuan's pupils widened, and he slapped his face with a raised hand, and five bright red palm prints were imprinted on that resolute handsome face.

The room suddenly became quiet, An Haotian was holding the person with one hand, and brushed his face with the other, with hurt, unwillingness, and anger in his eyes.

An Lexuan wanted to ask him if it hurt, and wanted to say that he didn't do it on purpose, but he didn't say anything after all.

The old doctor who was in charge of changing An Lexuan's medicines every day came in and saw it. He was so shocked that the medicine box fell to the ground and did not move. He only heard the man shout "Get out." and turned around in a hurry without even bringing the medicine box with him. Then go out.

"bang"

His body was in pain, An Lexuan had already been slammed onto the bed, and before he could get up, his jaw had already been pinched.

"You plead for Jin Jingyun, right? I just want to destroy him, just like Dong Ying back then. Gu didn't intend to kill him. If you didn't plead for him, Gu didn't intend to kill him."

All the guilt was replaced by anger. Hearing him do it for that man over and over again, An Haotian's heart was on fire. If he didn't kill Jin Jingyun, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes wide, ignoring the pain in his jaw, was it because of himself?But what did I do wrong?Why is the person in front of me so strange?Why did that gentle person at the beginning turn into what he is now?Can power really change a person's heart?

"why?"

"Gu is the king of a country. All people in the world submit to him, including you." Saying such a sentence in a cold voice, An Haotian tried to make the people in front of him submit in this way.

However, he was wrong. An Lexuan was never a person who was afraid of death. When he was sent to Yasukuni back then, he was already prepared to die.

"An Lexuan never believed in violence. The king did not give up the idea of ​​sending troops for a day, and the criminal ministers persuaded him every day until his head was bleeding."

"Do you really think that the lonely king dare not kill you?" The palm slid down and rested on the fair neck, and the five fingers were especially tightened, suppressing the reluctance in his heart.

"Have you killed fewer people? It's just right, the guilty minister can go down and plead guilty to the elder brother and the fifth younger brother."

Even though his face was flushed red and his breathing became short of breath, An Lexuan was still stubborn.The only glimmer of hope left was shattered, and he was already disheartened.The person in front of him is no longer the brother Wang who cared for him in every possible way back then.

Unexpectedly, he was so stubborn in front of him, An Haotian reached out and tore off the white shirt angrily, "You want to die? It's not that easy, how did you get married under that man? What kind of sweet words did you say every day to make him happy?" ?”

The callused big hands trampled on the tender skin without mercy, all of An Haotian's sanity has been taken up by anger.

Realizing what he was about to do, An Lexuan began to struggle, it wasn't what he wanted, it wasn't what he wanted.

"Brother Wang, don't...don't..."

The more he struggled, the more angry An Haotian became, "What's wrong? Isn't that how you've been here for the past two years?"

Clenching his hands tightly, tears from the corners of An Lexuan's eyes had already soaked the sheets, but he didn't make a sound. He never thought that his brother Wang would actually see him like this?

Never... Now, in this world, there is nothing worthy of his concern, including this person in front of him.

Until the moment when he passed out, An Lexuan still had a face full of stubbornness and despair for the world.

The color of dusk is always reassuring. The eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled a few times, and when he opened his eyes, those confused eyes just matched the tiredness on his face.

Why do you want me to live?Now that I'm dead, it's all over. God, you arranged for me to come back just to make me lose my only nostalgia for this world?

The pain in the body is far less than the wound in the heart, the man's words are still ringing in my ears, I really shouldn't come back.

Close your eyes, sleep peacefully again, let him sleep like this, sleep until the end of time, never want, never want to see that person again.

"Why hasn't he woken up yet?"

Looking at the person who was still sleeping soundly, An Haotian looked anxious. It has been three days, except for the pulse is still beating, the person on the bed has never opened his eyes or even moved.

"Your Majesty, I have checked, and there is no problem with Prince Gu's body." The old imperial doctor seemed cautious. What he saw that day, the king is now anxious, even if he has doubts in his heart, he dare not ask.

"Gu asked you why he didn't wake up?" The king stared coldly, if the person in front of him was talking nonsense, he would be dragged out and beheaded.

"It's probably because Prince Gu's consciousness is unwilling to wake up. Maybe it's because he is unwilling to face reality and chooses to face it in a deep sleep."

"How long is he going to sleep?" Escape?Le Xuan, are you running away from Brother Wang?

"This, I don't dare to say for sure, maybe Prince Gu will wake up tomorrow, maybe it will be a lifetime." The old doctor was lying on the ground, carefully speaking every word, fearing that he would offend the person in front of him.

"Forever?" An Haotian stood up suddenly.

The old doctor knelt and took a few steps back, "Your Majesty, I have tried my best, but Prince Gu was too stimulated. If he is forcibly awakened, I am afraid that he will become an immortal in this life."

"roll!"

One word, as if venting all his anger on it, the king turned around with a flick of his sleeves, "I can't find anyone to heal Prince Gu, so you don't have to come back."

Everyone retreated in fear, this man has never said what he can do.

The whole hall was quiet, only the sound of An Haotian's slight breathing remained, and he sat back on the side of the bed again, "Le Xuan, do you use this method to punish Brother Wang?"

Reaching out to brush that peaceful cheek, "Gu will not let you leave, absolutely not."