break the barrier

Wei Xiao untied the rope on the man, changed his clothes, picked up the candlestick and lit the corner of the clothes, allowing the candle flames on the man to spread.

Zhou Yu lit all the dry and frivolous ones in the room, and hurriedly dragged Wei Xiao out before the fire was over.

"It's gone, it's gone!"

"Go away!"

The shouts of the palace people were mixed, and the surrounding footsteps were chaotic. All the palaces were lit with candles. More and more people came to fight the fire. In order to avoid the target being too big and exposed, the two returned to their own bedroom.

Zhou Prison looked at the flames he personally ignited from his dormitory, unexpectedly he didn't feel any guilt.

He retreated to the bed and lay down as if nothing had happened, but he couldn't fall asleep, not because he killed someone, but because there was no Wei Xiao.

He rolled up the quilt and hugged it, pretending that Wei Xiao was still by his side, but suddenly remembered the picture book from last night.He uncontrollably replaced all the faces in the drawing book with Wei Xiao's face, the naked Wei Xiao, the watery-eyed Wei Xiao, the Wei Xiao who clung to him tightly.

He quickly shook his head, Wei Xiao respected the previous generation of kings very much, and according to the rumors in the past two years, the reason for the abdication of the previous generation of kings was the broken sleeves, Wei Xiao and him were already getting estranged day by day, if this His dirty thoughts slipped away, and he didn't dare to think how Wei Xiao would hate him.

On the second day, Wei Xiao deliberately didn't have breakfast before going to court, her face was slightly pale, and anyone who saw it would have to say that she was too sad.After dealing with the affairs of the queen and the queen, and punishing the palace servants who failed in their duties, Wei Xiao regained his former composure, but Zhou prison lost his temper.

This person's tantrum was just for him to see. Wei Xiao originally wanted to settle the matter thoroughly before explaining it to Zhou Prison, so he never thought that this person would ignore him.

Zhou Prison has been following him since he returned from the court, not saying a word, just following him.

When he sat on the bed and went to prison, he stood in front of him, leaning up and not looking at him.If he lay down, he would sit on the bed, stare at him with his legs crossed, and still not speak, after all he was asked to speak first, but if he did, they would ignore him.

Outside the door, Sheng Chun reported in a low voice, saying that the body had been disposed of properly and no one suspected it. Two eunuchs were also injured and four court ladies were killed.

Wei Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

About two years ago, he colluded with the teacher. He spread rumors, and the teacher pretended to be crazy. At first, he did attract Zheng Mao's attention, but after two years, everyone believed in this madness, and the maids got used to screaming With the sound of broken bottles and cans, the guards got used to the strange faces around Zhou Prison.

Taking advantage of Zhou Prison's opportunity to leave the palace, he finally gave his teacher freedom. From then on, the guilt was attributed to the "previous king" in people's mouth, his teacher, who lived cleanly.

Last night he asked why the teacher gave in to Zheng Mao so easily.

His teacher said that if it is a crime to cut off his sleeve, then he is not wronged.If he had to restrain himself for one day in office, then he would rather be infamous forever than tell the musicians his love.

He said it was worthless, but his teacher said, we love each other.

He stared at the window in a daze, which aroused Zhou Prison's dissatisfaction again. He was pushed by his hand, and when he looked up, Zhou Prison's thoughts were all written on his face: You made me angry.

Wei Xiao sighed, "Jiyun, it's the teacher who made a mistake, and the teacher shouldn't use you."

Still did not get a response, he tapped the back of Zhou Prison's hand with his fingertips, Zhou Prison still had a stinky face, he had no choice but to sit up like coaxing a child, holding his face and rubbing and kissing him. He blushed before he got a response.

"…That's not it."

"Huh?" Wei Xiao sat on the bed facing him, holding his hand and rubbing it.

Zhou Prison lowered his voice, "The palace servant I brought out yesterday was the king of the previous generation, right?"

Seeing that Wei Xiao nodded slightly, he continued, "You don't believe me."

He broke his hand out of Wei Xiao's palm, "You buried the thread for two years, and you didn't tell me anything, and you didn't tell me if I asked you. I treat you as a family member, but what do you treat me as? An older child? Or a pawn."

He continued: "In your heart... I am nothing. In your side, anyone can do this Highness, right?"

"...Jiyun, I didn't mean that." Wei Xiao frowned, "Didn't you see everything I did? I don't want you to get involved. This is too risky and I'm not sure."

"You just don't believe me?"

"No, Jiyun, I...I want you all to be clean, and I'll do the bad things." Wei Xiao went to hold Zhou Prison's hand again, "Jiyun, you are my most important person, Don't think so..."

Wei Xiao moved closer, leaned on Zhou Prison's shoulder and hugged him, "Jiyun, my teacher was slandered as a faint king, and I am the king because I confessed to his trumped-up charges. We are all defeated, so I want to let you Be an upright king, don't get my hands dirty, Ji Yun..."

"But I've been involved now. I'm the same as the teacher. In the future, the teacher can't hide anything from me." After listening to the explanation, Zhou Yu felt better, and denied his wild thoughts. He found that he had feelings for Wei Xiao After that, there are always times of sadness and joy, and my mind is messed up.

Wei Xiao nodded in the pocket of Zhou Yu's shoulder, "Jiyun, I have killed many people, are you afraid?" After speaking, she tilted her head and rubbed Zhou Yu's cheek, trying to appear harmless, lest Zhou Yu say something scary Come.

"I told the teacher a long time ago that I have killed prisoners in the barracks, and I am not afraid of killing people." Zhou Juan put his arms around Wei Xiao and walked along his back, "I am afraid that the teacher will abandon me."

Wei Xiao tilted his body and fell on the bed with Zhou Prison, reached out to touch his face, and smoothed his hair, "Ji Yun, I want you even if I don't want my life."

It has been eight years in a blink of an eye, and the kid who used to be only waist-high is now taller than him, and the bed, which is more than enough for two people, seems crowded.They eat and live together for eight years, even if they carve a piece of wood, they are reluctant to throw it away, let alone such a well-behaved child.

He is only 26 years old this year, and he has not gone through a few eight years in total. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has devoted all his time and energy to Zhou Prison in the past few years.Maybe it was his inability to express that made Zhou Prison think wildly. After all, Zhou Prison can still say something about the teacher.

Zhou prison moved down, leaning sideways on Wei Xiao's chest as he did when he was a child, "Teacher wants to live a long life, and he wants me to die."

"Teacher, I don't want to sleep by myself, can I move back?"

Not only Zhou Prison, but Wei Xiao couldn't sleep well last night. Compared with before, this person beside him gave him more security, just like now, Zhou Prison's generous palm is pressed on his back chest, and he can feel it through his clothes. to temperature.Zhou Prison has grown up and is a man, so he can rely on him.

"Okay, you move back."

"Don't drive me away again."

"How did I chase you away?"

"Have."

"Where is it?"

"There is."

"Where?!"

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