Wang Zhijing

It makes people want to give him their heart, just to make him raise his eyebrows.

When something was touched under the feet, there was a "jingling" sound, which obviously disturbed the person who was deep in thought.

"roll!"

Even from the side view, it can be seen that he was instantly irritated, and without raising his head, a piece of broken porcelain was thrown out of his sleeve when he yelled this word.

The sharp edges and corners flew towards him in an instant, Qi Yuchen didn't dodge, the tile brushed past his eyebrows, and immediately drew a bloodstain on his white jade-like face.

Slowly and calmly, he knelt down and saluted.

"Yuchen pays homage to your majesty."

Qi Xuan was taken aback when he heard the sound, but when he turned around, he saw the long bloody mouth on his face.

I was even more taken aback, "Why are you?"

Qi Yuchen replied with a smile: "Your Majesty said that those who enter the palace will be killed without mercy, so Yuchen came here to say goodbye to you before he died."

Qi Xuan twitched the corners of his lips, but still didn't smile, "I just learned to be glib from your master."

"Yuchen doesn't dare." Bowing his head and bowing again, he breathed a sigh of relief, I was afraid that he had always been so absent-minded and dull, but fortunately, he finally recovered a little bit of mind.

Raising his hand to wipe his right cheek, the blood has flowed to the corner of his lips, with a fishy-sweet taste.

"Come here." Qi Xuan beckoned, and when he approached, he sat down beside him, lifted his chin and looked at the sunlight pouring in from the window, "Does it hurt?"

pain.

Qi Yuchen smiled and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

When did he know how to care about people?What kind of tribulations made this young man, who was spoiled and haunted since childhood and never bothered to be close to anyone, know how to understand other people's feelings?My heart tightened, and I felt a dull pain.

"How could it not hurt?" Qi Xuan frowned, pulled out a palace handkerchief to press the wound that was still bleeding, "It's not good to leave a scar. Someone..."

"Your Majesty wants to call the imperial doctor?" Qi Yuchen smiled, "No need. If Your Majesty has been refusing to eat, Yuchen will not dare to see the master. Leaving a scar might be a trick."

"Nonsense." Qi Xuan glanced at him, and casually threw away the blood-stained handkerchief, "It's as difficult as your master."

Leng Leng was in a daze again, and sighed for a while, "I have no appetite."

"Those cookie-cutter court dishes are of course unappetizing. How about Yuchen cooking a few small dishes for Jun to appetize?"

Qi Xuan just didn't want to eat.But that warm and earnest smile like Chunyang was too difficult to refuse, so he had no choice but to nod, "Okay."

51 I don't understand

Qi Yuchen's culinary skills are slightly better than Bai Yuyan's, and the late king was full of praise when he was alive.When those exquisite dishes were served on trays and brought into the bedroom, the aroma that wafted along the way attracted countless palace guards to salivate.

After drinking less than half a bowl of soup, Qi Xuan refused to move his chopsticks.At that time, Qi Yuchen's wound had just been treated by the imperial doctor, and the wound ointment with extremely fast healing was applied. If you don't look carefully, there are almost no traces.

Qi Yuchen walked back to the table.Qi Xuan rested his chin and stared at the dishes in front of him in a daze.The rice has not been touched at all, and the dishes are still caught on the chopsticks.

"You have no jokes, how can your majesty deceive Yuchen?"

Qi Xuan came back to his senses, and listlessly picked up the rice bowl with a spoon, picked out a few crystal clear and plump rice grains and swallowed them.

"Yuchen..." He lowered his head and his voice was muffled, hesitating to speak.

"Well, Your Majesty?"

Qi Yuchen naturally knew what he wanted to ask, but he couldn't say it.

"Yuchen." Qi Xuan raised his head and looked at him, as if he had finally made up his mind.

"He..." He still wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, he hesitated and opened his mouth, "Where did he... be?"

"Shicheng."

Qi Yuchen answered quickly.

Su Yun's whereabouts will be reported every hour by a special person, and his words, deeds, and actions are all under Dan Gong's control.

"Shicheng..."

Qi Xuan lowered his head again, mumbling and repeating.

"Board the boat from Shicheng's wharf and pass a pass to reach Puguo." Qi Yuchen added.I don't have the heart to tell the truth, but is it okay not to say it?

"Did he...didn't stop?"

Qi Yuchen shook his head.Qi Xuan lowered his face, unable to see at all.But the answer doesn't require him to explain.

After waiting for a long time, Qi Xuan didn't say anything.His face was deeply buried in the crook of his arms, and he didn't know what kind of expression was on it.

What kind of person can make him unable to give up to such an extent?At this moment, Qi Yuchen still couldn't figure it out.He has also met Su Yun's people before, except for that peerless appearance, his temperament and character are not the kind that Qi Xuan likes.

Probing, Qi Yuchen asked: "Your Majesty, I can actually send someone to stop him..."

"Do not."

The extremely quick interruption, with almost no hesitation, shocked Qi Yuchen.

Wanting him so much, and keeping track of his whereabouts, he thought that Qi Xuan would definitely order to keep him at the end, but he didn't expect...

"Let him go."

After following and serving for many years, I thought I knew this person very well.But it turned out, no.

How difficult can it be for Qi Xuan to get someone?

He let Su Yun go, just to see if he has ever been emotional.Now, even if the result is disappointing, how can this person be let go so easily?

This is not what Qi Xuan did.

"Yuchen, did you hear that? The widow said, let Su Yun go and don't make things difficult for him."

Qi Xuan raised his head again.With absent-minded eyes, an unusually clear order was issued from his mouth.

"My lord, Yuchen doesn't understand..."

A smile slowly appeared on Qi Xuan's lost face, smiling is more heartbreaking than crying.

"What don't you understand? He doesn't have a heart, so why keep his people? I don't want them if they come by force."

"Your Majesty..."

It's been a long time since I tried to shed tears, Qi Yuchen thought that he would never know the taste of tears again.When sourness filled his eye sockets, he was also shocked.

Not only his people, but also his heart?

This person is indeed different.

"Yuchen, come here."

Qi Xuan didn't cry, since he was very young, he stopped crying in front of others.He took Qi Yuchen's hand and leaned over him.

"Hold me, it's so cold."

Tears burst down the embankment, but fortunately all the servants had retreated out of the door.Before Qi Yuchen could wipe his eyes, he clasped his hands together, tightly, tightly hugging his thin shoulders in his arms.

"Your Majesty, don't be sad. Your Majesty, you still have Yu Chen. Your Majesty..."

Although I am not the most special person, although you will not cry in front of me, my tears are only for you.

I will be with you, Your Majesty.

To cry with you, to laugh with you, to grow old with you, to stay the same forever.

52 Unless I Love You

I can't remember how many days it was, I didn't ask him any more news, and I didn't think about his face anymore.

Qi Xuan stared at the medicine bottle in his hand in a daze.

Whether it's morning or evening outside the window, the sun is shining brightly, or the drizzle is continuous, I feel nothing.As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw this little medicine bottle. I looked at it, looked at it, saw sleepiness, and then fell asleep.

It's a very ordinary bottle, with a thin neck, a big belly, and a cold porcelain bottle that can be held in one hand.

The medicine in it has not been finished yet, there is the last one left, and I am reluctant to eat it.

This is Su Yun's rare tenderness, and it is also the greatest hope he gave him.As of now, only this last grain remains.

Still too greedy.It's been three years, just looking at him from a distance, it's good.Obviously knowing that he is the most unlikely person in this world to fall in love with me, and obviously never expecting any results from this relationship, why do you have to be so disappointed and sad in the end?

During these days of getting along, hugging him, kissing him, being hugged to sleep by him, being kissed fiercely and crazily by him... Isn't it enough?

That's enough.

Really, very satisfied.

Every time Qi Yuchen came in, Qi Xuan fell asleep.His thin and silent breathing, his peaceful and pale face.Life was passing by, he didn't notice it, and waited quietly.

He seldom ate anything, and he couldn't even feed him water in the past few days. Qi Yuchen knew that he had completely lost the will to survive.

In fact, no matter how severe the injury is, the master and his own ability can save him, except for a person who is determined to die.

Is that person's heart really that important?So important that without it, even life is not worth cherishing?

Qi Yuchen never thought that someone like Qi Xuan would be so devoted to love.He is a person who doesn't care about anything. Could it be that he was really moved this time?Or is it just because the first time he encounters what he wants but can't get, the frustration of frustration leads him astray and sinks deeper and deeper?

Waiting by the bedside, sleepless all night, her handsome and elegant appearance also haggard.

The dawn wakes up the dormitory, the mist is misty, and the light fragrance of flowers diffuses around the room.

Qi Xuan woke up from a deep dream, his eyelids were heavy and he couldn’t open them, but he felt that someone was supporting his head with his arms, and something hard touched his lips, probably a spoon, because of the disgusting bitter taste of herbs stuck in the nose.

"Go away, I don't take medicine."

His voice was very weak, and his hands had no strength. The person feeding the medicine didn't know whether he didn't hear it or simply ignored him, and continued to stuff that annoying spoon into his mouth.

"roll!"

Qi Xuan was furious, who dared to be so bold!Gathering up enough strength, he pushed the man's arm, and said viciously: "If you don't leave, I will kill you!"

"Kill me, you also need to take medicine."

A very cold voice, familiar yet unfamiliar, no one else in this world would dare to speak to him with such a cold tone and such strong words.

Qi Xuan was shocked, not daring to open his eyes.

With the sound of the spoon being swiped, the bitter smell of medicine penetrated into the nostrils again.The spoon was stuffed into the mouth again, and the coating on the tongue tasted unbearable bitterness, and he couldn't help frowning, and tried his best to swallow it into his throat.

Someone beside the bed sighed softly, as if relieved.

It was Qi Yuchen's voice that said, "Here