The emperor's loyal dog, oh, ran away?

His handsome eyebrows and eyes are right in front of his eyes, where he can touch them with a slight movement of his fingers.

He was so heavy, the heavy weight was on his legs, yet he felt inexplicably at ease.And he was smiling so brightly at himself at such a close distance.

How could this keep him from moving?

It seems that in many, many memories, his expression is always rigid, serious, even disappointed or angry.

Occasionally, even if he smiled on purpose, it always reveals other emotions, which is a little scary.

Li Rang always felt that his face looked less serious and softer only when he was asleep.

But it turned out not to be, he is so good-looking, when he smiles, he is naturally the prettiest person.

How could Li Rang not be bewitched?

Li Rang's fingers moved, Xiang Yaojue moved first, took his hand and pressed it to his cheek.

Li Rang gasped and held his breath for a while. He didn't know why he could be so nervous.

Li Rang clenched his teeth and looked away: "Li Rang dare not."

Don't dare, why don't you dare again, he's already said so much, what else is he not dared to do, his head is smashed to pieces, what else is he not dared to do?

"How dare you." Xiang Yaojue gently tugged at his hair hanging down his waist, expressing dissatisfaction with his behavior of looking away.

"Li Rang didn't dare, and Li Rang didn't want anything." Li Rang didn't want to think about a certain uncle who was lying on his lap and made trouble. The turbulent heart cooled down.

He stared blankly at the car curtain that had been slightly opened by a small corner without knowing where it was hanging, muttering in his mouth whether he dared or dared, thinking that all four things are empty.empty empty empty!

"Why don't you want anything, what about me?" Xiang Yaojue felt that this was very wrong, and why he kept looking at the groom outside: "Look at me!"

"..." Li Rang looked down at him again.

Seeing him frowning again, I couldn't help but feel a little pity, the thumb that was still pressed against his face couldn't help trembling, he didn't want to break free from his hand, so he couldn't smooth his eyebrows.

"what about me?"

"What are you?"

"You said you didn't want anything, what about me?" Xiang Yaojue never thought that he would be such an inquisitive person.

Only then did Li Rang understand what he was asking.

He thought that what he said wanted meant...things, could people count them?

What he means now is that he hopes that he... can ask for him?Want him?He who used to have clear eyesight and sound limbs... could not walk into his heart.

My current self...but older and more useless.

Why on earth did the emperor do these things...he couldn't figure it out.

"How should I answer, is it good?" Li Rang couldn't figure it out. After the question was asked, the man's expression turned very strange.

"..." Xiang Yaojue was stopped by his question. He asked him if he wanted him, but he...asked himself...how should I answer.

He came to ask himself?

Xiang Yaojue didn't even know what expression he had at the moment.

I just know that it must not look good.

"Li Rang...you...are you afraid of me?" He sat up from the ground, he wanted to see his expression more clearly, and looked into his eyes.

He... Is he afraid of himself?

Xiang Yaojue's question stumped Li Rang again.

Afraid?

"..." Thinking about it this way, maybe it's really scary.

Xiang Yaojue shook his head: "What are you afraid of? I treat you so well, how can you be afraid of me?"

Li asked him not to deny it, and even avoided his gaze again, which was equivalent to admitting... He thought their problem was solved.

It's good that Li Rang is willing to go with him... But, it still doesn't seem right.

Still not quite right.

"You don't have to be like this, you don't have to be so nice to Li Rang. Li Rang had already sworn that if you needed me, it would be fine to stay in the palace and do things for the rest of your life. It wasn't your fault before, but I made a mistake and wanted to Forcibly leaving the palace, you will be angry... including that arrow..."

"Stop talking." Hearing this, Xiang Yaojue felt a lot of uneasiness in his heart, so he hastily interrupted him.

What he said is correct, if everything is viewed from the perspective of having no personal relationship, Li Rang did make a big mistake, disobeying the imperial decree, and even hurting the concubine...

However, what he wants is not for him to say these things, let alone to analyze these right and wrong from his mouth, as if telling him that he wants to treat the past as a past story and turn it over.

"Take a good rest." Li Rang glanced outside the carriage again, he wanted to get out.

In fact, he knew he couldn't help loving him.

But Li Rang was really scared. He couldn't face himself who might become what he was before. He didn't want to be a fool who was completely dominated by love, and he didn't want to abandon his self-esteem and become a... dog for people to play and amuse again.

dog……

Li Rang felt a pain in his heart.

This word has always been a lump in his heart, and it has gradually turned into a cancer.

He tried his best to ignore and forget, not wanting to remember it.

But it's not that if you don't think about it or touch it, it will really disappear.

He can still think of the emperor's cold and teasing eyes, that superior and cruel gaze, and he, in the past, can actually feel happy.

Li Rang knew that it was wrong.

He has been loved, so he understands more and more how unsightly his position was in the previous relationship.

Forgive him?It is unforgivable... In fact, everything will develop to that point, and he did it.

He promised again and again, and gave in again and again...

It was also himself who allowed him to insult himself.

He wants to hold on to this heart, it's not that he doesn't want to go back to the palace, and it's not that he doesn't love him anymore.

It's just...he will never be that Zongwei Li again.

"That groom just made you think about it like this. You didn't care when I finally woke up, but you wanted to be with him... If so, it would be better if I had been ill..." The emperor was so angry that he couldn't think of it at all. How did he vent his anger in the past, and this anger is held in his stomach, which makes people very uncomfortable.

He saw the long sword stuck in the luggage beside him, and thought that he would just cut it again so that he would keep looking at him.

Xiang Yaojue gritted his teeth angrily, snorted and muttered something to draw his sword.

"you!"

Seeing the emperor's movements, Li Rang's heart tightened, he grabbed the emperor's shoulder with one hand, and went over the emperor with the other to grab his palm.

After pulling him back to the spot and sitting down, he got angry when he saw his fingers that were still about to move, and took his hand and slapped him hard.

Occasionally, Chaoyang would do some very dangerous and stupid things, and Li Rang would teach him like this. After beating him, he felt that it was disrespectful to the emperor, but he beat him up...

Li Rang hurriedly shook off his hand, seeing the back of his beautiful hand flushed, he felt a little flustered.

He was also very angry before, holding his head and beating him...

The emperor pretended to be stupid without mentioning him, but with his temper, he would always find himself to settle accounts... Now that's all right, beat him again.

This is a combination of old and new hatred.

Li Rang was waiting for someone to get angry, so he watched someone pull off the blanket and fall down, wrapping himself up.

Then, I heard the sobbing of a certain uncle.

Li Rang looked sideways at the big bulging 'bag', and was a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Is this crying?

Just because I hit his hand?

Doesn't he hate crying big men the most?If you ask him that now, he will probably be pissed off...

Li Rang still chose not to ask, he stretched out his hand and poked the man wrapped in the bag, the man groaned, and then moved aside, almost pasting the words "I'm angry" on the blanket.

How could he be so childish.

Li Rang had no choice but to coax him first, not to mention anything else, the fact that the emperor loves to be angry has not changed from before to now.

Although it hasn't changed... But it has changed a lot... He used to be angry, but it was easy to kill, how can he be so cute... Cough cough.

"You are precious, so you can't do such dangerous things anymore. Li Rang offended the Lord. After returning to the palace, go and receive the punishment yourself. Don't be angry." Li Rang has a correct attitude, and also said his original intention It can be regarded as a relatively standard template for admitting mistakes.

But the angrier someone got, the farther and farther he rolled, and he was about to roll outside.

Li Rang hurriedly went to a certain uncle, and the certain uncle opened his hand, and Li Rang took him back to the original place with the quilt: "Your injury is not fully healed, don't make such a fuss about changing the dressing just now. The wound is about to burst."

"……Humph."

"If you don't want to see me, I'll go out right now, come out quickly, I'll be suffocated in a while." Li Rang pulled the blanket.

After he finished speaking, the people inside threw off the blanket. The emperor had been lying on the bed for too long, and he was tired from the journey. When he made a big movement, the person fell limply, and he fell down as soon as he exerted himself. When he got to Li Rang, he pressed Li Rang onto the blanket.

"Don't go, I'm still angry."

Li Rang was amused by his words, and he stopped arguing with him: "Okay, don't be angry."

"Don't let me see you talking to him, Li Rang, you are mine, you can only look at me... I promise you, I will clean up the harem when I go back, you know me, I never lie to myself. "Although he dare not say that he never deceives others, at least he will not deceive and use his confidants.

In fact, he never lied to him, he lied to himself.

Clean up the harem?

Li Rang felt more and more that this man... really dared to say anything.

Is he really not afraid of ruining something big?

Li Rang was pressed tightly by the man. He wanted to get up, but just as he bent his calf, Xiang Yaojue frowned and cried out for pain.

"Don't move, your feet hurt."

Li Rang thought he had hit his wound, so he straightened his feet quickly.

"Are you ok?"

"Promise me quickly."

"National affairs are not trivial, sir, think twice."

"Are you trying to piss me off?!"

"Okay, okay, I'm yours, it's yours."