Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

The white clothes fluttered, but stopped because of his soft words, "Thank you."

Xiao Qianyou paused her steps and turned around. The emperor who once ruled the world was trembling and sobbing like a child.

Suddenly, I felt that this person was very sad. I devoted all my love to the person, and when I died, I was thinking of others.

Chongguan was furious and became a beauty, and the king did not go to court early from then on.

He has the talent to stabilize the country and the courage to rule the world, but he is willing to hide in the sensuality of the harem, allowing thousands of people in the world to criticize and scold him, and push himself, the son of a rival in love, to a position below one person and above ten thousand people.

What kind of deep love can make a person change so much and have such a broad mind?

The hatred buried in his chest for 16 years suddenly disappeared.

In fact, he is more pitiful than anyone else.

The heights are extremely cold, now that the beauty is gone, and the lonely lamp is under half a moon, who will he talk heartbroken to, and talk to others?

The most ruthless emperor's family, surrounded by beauties in the harem, who would treat him with sincerity, just for the sake of showing his face and smiling lotus?

Which one didn't come for his status and power?And who doesn't want to seek prosperity, wealth and high authority with him?

Turning around, the white clothes were so clean without any hesitation.

"If Concubine Rong is still alive, she would definitely like to see Emperor Jingyun, who talks and laughs happily and shows his domineering arrogance in the world, instead of Jin Jingyun who is obsessed with his voice and doesn't think about the early court at the moment."

The voice is indifferent and elegant, revealing infinite desertedness.

Others dare not say this, but he Xiaoqianyou said it, just because he understands the pain in his heart, knows the pain in his heart, if it is not for the deep love, how can he abandon this ambition and hegemony?

Jin Jingyun's tears became more violent when he heard the words. These three autumn osmanthus and ten li lotus flowers were all bloomed for her alone. Now that she is gone, who wants him to show off his face and smile at this prosperous Expo?

When he sits high on the dragon chair and listens to Baiguanshan shouting long live, who knows that he just wants to hold hands with the man in his dream until he grows old?

The sound of the door closing echoed in the hall for a long time, leaving only the lonely figure, sobbing softly.

When Xiao Qianyou returned to Liusu Pavilion, Suzaku was serving porridge and trying to persuade Jinsu to take it.

The latter leaned against the edge of the bed, staring straight ahead blankly, with both hands hugging his knees tightly, turning a deaf ear to Suzaku's words.

"My lord..." Suzaku looked at Xiao Qianyou who came in with embarrassment.

Taking the porridge bowl from Suzaku's hand, Xiao Qianyou signaled her to step back, rolled up her sleeves and sat in front of Jinsu, gently shaking the porridge with a spoon, "Do you want to drink it yourself or let me feed you?"

Jin Su's eyes fell on him, confused and alienated, "What else are you here for? I will kill you sooner or later, you go, I don't need your sympathy for me."

At the end, Jinsu was already roaring, but his arms were tightened even more.

Xiao Qianyou didn't speak, and calmly scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth."

Jinsu looked at him for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand to open the spoon, the spoon fell to the ground with a crisp sound, broke in two, and the porridge inside also splashed out.

The maid outside the door pushed the door open and entered. Seeing the mess on the ground, she cleaned it up silently and then retreated.

"Go out, you, you go!"

Xiaoqian sighed sadly, and put the porridge bowl in her hand on the low table beside her, "I'll leave when you eat."

Hearing this, Jinsu buried his head in his knees and stopped making a sound, Xiao Qianyou didn't speak anymore, the hall of Liusu fell silent for a while.

After a long time, Jinsu's voice came: "Qianyou..."

An indescribable sense of dullness.

"En?" Xiao Qianyou replied softly.

"I dreamed that you were gone too, and I was the only one left in the whole world. I ran and shouted desperately, but no one paid attention to me. I was... so scared."

Jinsu's voice gradually turned into a cry, his arms were tightened, and his shoulders were trembling slightly.

Xiao Qianyou's body trembled, and she reached out to stroke the boy's hair, "I won't leave."

The five words were gently tapped on Jinsu's chest, trust him, trust the man in front of him.

He turned his head to look at that seductive face, "I want to leave the palace."

Xiao Qianyou picked up the porridge bowl again, "Drink it first."

Jinsu frowned and hesitated, "I don't want to drink."

Xiao Qianyou handed the porridge bowl in front of him, "With your current body, how dare I take you out of the palace?"

Jinsu still didn't pick it up, it's a one-off, "There's no spoon."

Xiao Qianyou was speechless, didn't he hit the spoon himself?

After thinking about it, he lifted the porridge bowl and took a sip by himself, then touched Jinsu's cheek to fix it.Before the latter could react, Xiao Qianyou had already leaned over to cover his two thin lips, and while he was startled, poured all the porridge in his mouth into his mouth.

Jin Su was stunned, his eyes widened, and he instinctively swallowed the food in his mouth.

Xiao Qianyou took another sip of porridge and repeated the action just now.

It wasn't until the whole bowl of porridge went into Jinsu's stomach that he put the bowl down, sat up straight, and his expression didn't change at all. "When your body recovers, I will take you out of the palace to relax."

Only then did Jinsu come to his senses, and stroked his upper lip with his right hand, where his residual warmth still remained.

"Why is that?" He gently asked the question in his heart.

"Use this to deal with disobedient children." Xiao Qianyou said seriously.

Jinsu's expression darkened when he heard this, and he didn't care about what he said that he was a child.

"Then...do you treat others like this?" Expectation was implied in the voice.

Xiaoqian worriedly stroked her smooth chin and said with a smile, "I can consider it in the future."

Besides him, who else could make him so concerned?

"I don't want..." Jinsu blurted out.

Xiao Qianyou tapped his head lightly, "Who else has such a childish temper except you?"

"I'm not a child." Jinsu hummed unconvinced, his face turned red all of a sudden.

"Yes yes yes..." Xiao Qianyou's obvious teasing in exchange for Jinsu rolled his eyes, "Have a good rest, I'm going to take a bath now."

Jinsu looked up and down upon hearing this.

Xiao Qianyou has a slight obsession with cleanliness, but now the white gauze on her body is covered with dust, which is far from his usual clean and tidy image.

She couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling: "Unexpectedly, Prime Minister Xiao would be in such a mess!"

Seeing that he had returned to normal, Xiao Qian felt a little relieved, "If I don't investigate, I won't be one-tenth as high as Your Highness."

He didn't even think about who he was doing this for, and he was still taking pleasure in others' misfortune at this moment.

A word to awaken the dreamer.

When Jinsu thought of being watched by him who hadn't washed and washed for a few days, his face burned, and he pulled the quilt aside and hid himself under the quilt, "I'm going to sleep."

Seeing this, Xiao Qianyou laughed and left.

"I want to make Jinsu the crown prince, what do you think?"

In the study room, Jin Jingyun sat on the dragon chair, playing with a jade fan in his hand.

Xiao Qianyou raised her head from the memorial, seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, she straightened her face, "I think it's not right."

"Oh, are you talking about it?"

Originally thought that he would be happy with his decision, Jin Jingyun was puzzled.It can be said that Xiao Qianyou took extra care of Jinsu, although this had her own meaning.

"Since ancient times, there have been three princes in front of Jinsu. It should not have been. The current crown prince of the Ming Dynasty wants benevolence, wisdom, courage, and dominance. Jinsu lacks that domineering spirit."

Xiao Qianyou said softly, but it hit Jin Jingyun's heart. Jinsu is the best among the princes, but because of his neglect...

"In your opinion, who is the best candidate for the crown prince?"

"This minister thinks that the second prince, Jin Ye, has extraordinary intelligence and superb martial arts skills. He also knows how to advance and retreat, understands the timing, looks at the overall situation and has the world in mind. He is the perfect candidate for the crown prince."

If Xiaoqianyou didn't recommend Jin Ye, if Jin Su didn't go to the study to look for him that day, if...

Will the event that shocked the world never happen?

The purple-clothed boy outside the hall clenched his hands, his jumping heart froze instantly because of Xiao Qianyou's words, he turned around and left.