Wang Zhijing

She waved her hand, disdain to look at him again.

"Yes."

For the servants in the palace, deceiving the emperor and violating orders is a felony of capital punishment.Although he didn't hear his order personally, Qi Yuchen knew what he should do.

Kneeling straight, straightening the robe slightly, bending over, putting hands on the ground, and solemnly kowtowed.

One bow, two bows, three bows.

"Yu Chen, farewell, Your Majesty."

No one should stay with the king after committing such a felony.He is the head of the close ministers, and he should not be indulged lightly.

In fact, when I made the decision to do this, I already expected today.

——No regrets, no complaints, even if it can only give you a moment of happiness, it is worth it.

After Qi Yuchen finished prostrating, he raised his head and took another look at the monarch who was just a few feet away.

Smile, gentle as ever.

—— Yuchen is gone, take care, Your Majesty.

62 why not you

"return."

He bowed and took a few steps back, and when he turned around and was about to leave, Qi Xuan's voice came from behind him.

Qi Yuchen turned his head obediently, and still bowed: "Your Majesty, what else can I order."

"come over."

The light tone lost the previous indifference.

Ripples swayed in my heart, although I could still maintain a calm face.Walking to the bed, Qi Yuchen knelt down again.

"Closer."

According to the words, he walked a few steps on his knees, and his jaw felt cold.

Qi Xuan leaned over, stretched out his hand and raised Qi Yuchen's face.

However, after only a few days of work, the originally handsome and moist face seemed to have changed into a different person.Qi Xuan knew that he would come in at this time every day, but he just stood far away, keeping watch until midnight.

Never asking for anything, let alone complaining, since this person has followed him, he is like a shadow, accompanying him all the time, doing everything without complaint or regret.

Why...not you?

Or the tomb of the king who died unjustly, or anyone who loved me and treated me well?

Why not you?

Su Yun's hesitant and struggling eyes appeared in front of his eyes, just for a moment, but enough.I didn't expect that someone like Su Yun could act this kind of drama so well that he could almost fool him, almost.

Why...is it him?

He is the least likely person in the world to fall in love with a man, and the least likely to be moved and changed.

Why is he the one who loves!

The hand tightened, the nails sank into the flesh and blood, and a shallow mark was pinched on the blood-sucked and haggard face.

"Your Majesty..." Qi Yuchen's voice trembled slightly, as if he could feel his pain, and his eyes were full of concern and pain when he looked up.

Qi Xuan raised his hand, and slapped him on the face with a soft "slap".

"This is a punishment." He said coldly, "This is not an example."

Qi Yuchen was stunned.

Compared with the death penalty, this slap in the face is really not a punishment.

"Go down."

Repelling him for the second time, Qi Xuan leaned back and stopped looking at him.

"Go and sleep well. Tomorrow, the widow has something to ask you to do."

Your Majesty...

"Yes." Forcibly suppressing the ups and downs in his heart, it was just such a calm and submissive answer. "Yuchen resigns."

After opening and closing the door, and walking out of the hall, the tears in the corners of his eyes finally couldn't hold back and fell lightly.

"Director Qi, you..."

Qi Yuchen was startled, and hurriedly lowered his head and raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears.

"Luo Yan? Why are you here?

When he looked up again, he had returned to his usual calm and gentle demeanor.

The young guard looked at the pair of insomniac-stained red eyes that were still beautiful, blushed in embarrassment and flustered and lowered his head.

"I... I'm here to watch the night."

"Night watch?" Qi Yuchen remembered that he was also on the night watch yesterday. Even if he was the head of the guard, it was the rule in the palace that the same person would not watch the night for two consecutive days.

"Yes... yes." Luo Yan stammered, "Recently, Jun Shanglong is not in good health, so it's more reassuring for me to guard it personally."

Is this the reason?

Qi Yuchen moved his lower lip, but didn't want to ask any more questions.

"If there is nothing else, Manager Qi, I'll go outside and have a look."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for anyone to answer, he hurried out as if fleeing.

Another idiot.

Qi Yuchen's heart felt warm for no reason.

Obviously he came for him, just look at the shy and flushed face.I have encountered this kind of person and this situation too many times, and I have always just laughed it off, or looked at it, and cherished it after a night of cloud and rain.

Only today feels different.

What does it matter who is the only one?A little bit of sincerity has also moved people.

Looking back, the closed palace door blocked Ye Ye's gaze.

What did he say?

"Go to sleep..."

He told him to have a good sleep and not to be so haggard and tired again.

Warm and moist heart, but there are no more tears in the eyes.

Going out the door, I found the young guard who was walking around in the cold night wind, and put on a windbreaker for him.

"It's cold, wear more clothes, don't catch cold."

Luo Yan was stunned, "Director Qi..."

"Call me Yuchen," he said with a warm smile, "of course, when no one else hears."

The love is deep, the pain is deep, it's good to keep him in my heart, what else does it matter?

"Yu... Yuchen..." He called shyly, joy and fear.

love me?I will treat you well.Because your sincerity warms my heart.

As for him...

He, is my master, only willing to give everything, never needing anything in return.

63 Can't afford it

Qi Xuan fell asleep under the blanket, and when he closed his eyes, he saw Su Yun's face and asked him if he still hated himself.I know that he is not good at deception, but I don't know that he can make the deception so real, except...the expression at that time.At that time, he could no longer hide the resentment and loss that flashed in his eyes.

It is impossible for him to forget that woman, even if she has been wiped out, there is no trace to find in this world.

open your eyes.The roof of the tent is white, and so is my mind.Couldn't sleep anymore, just watched the outside of the window gradually turn white, and the light of dawn spilled in through the window.

He lifted his clothes and sat up.I didn't feel particularly tired, and the wound pain and cough didn't attack.It's that miraculous feeling to be able to clearly feel that the body is recovering a little bit.Just like after being kissed by Su Yun last time, an inexplicable new power was injected into the body, blending and reacting with the specific blood, achieving a more remarkable and peculiar repairing effect.

what is the problem?

There are many ancient legends about Qi's bloodline. Qi Xuan searched deep in his memory, but there seems to be no record of such miraculous healing.He only remembered this sentence in "Qi Yuan": "If you want to be in love, your blood will be full, and your milk and water will blend together. Is it really happy?"

Zhixing is just a joy in the mood, can it have the same life-extending effect as Guiyuan Pill?

What's more, he already knew that everything was false.

The coming back is fake, the hug is fake, the caring is fake, the saying that you love him is fake, and the last kiss...is it fake too?

"Wake up so early?"

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't even notice when someone walked outside the curtain.

"Why did you sit up by yourself?"

A slender figure lifted the curtain and entered, with a slightly reproachful and doting tone, he sat on the edge of the bed and covered him with thicker and warmer fur.

Involuntarily fell into his arms, the person who hugged him.

This caring tone, this gentle movement, is it also fake?

"Why did you come so early?" Looking up, he asked his face, how much is true, how much is false?Could it be that your acting skills are really so good that you can hide from my eyes and fool me?

Su Yun smiled and hugged Qi Juan's slightly trembling shoulders, raised his hand and gently brushed away the hair that had slid down his forehead.

"I woke up very early, and I came to see you if I couldn't sleep."

His heart skipped a beat, and his eyes felt slightly hot.

Even if it is false, your words are enough to make me cry.

"Su Yun..."

"Ok?"

If I told you that your parents were no longer in danger and your quid pro quo no longer existed, would you turn around immediately?

"Tell me something?"

"..."

Qi Xuan lowered his head. "nothing."

True and false, I can't tell.If I ask, you will give me an answer.But this answer, maybe I can't bear it anymore.

"It's nothing, I just... feel a little bored."

"Bored with me?"

Qi Xuan was stunned for a moment, "How could that be?" He hurriedly explained, but when he looked up, he saw Su Yun smiling, his handsome face was gentle, his smile was also gentle, and there was a rare narrowness hidden in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, he would make such a joke.

"Then?" Junmei raised his eyebrows, and he asked with a smile.

It was sweet in my heart, it was clearly sweet words between lovers.

"Well, it's really related to you." The voice was soft and weak, climbing onto his shoulder, and complaining coquettishly, "You always don't let me go out, it's so boring to lie in bed all day."

"It's cold outside, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold." Su Yun said with a smile, tightened the quilt, and wrapped Qi Xuan in his arms.

"Wouldn't it be better to wear more?" Qi Xuan rubbed the front of his chest, "I'm in good spirits today, I want to go out for a walk."

"But……"

"It's really boring, just go for a while and come back in a while, okay?"

"..."

"Su Yun—"

The fatherly call finally made the rigid and upright old gentleman completely surrender.

"Okay." Su Yun had no choice but to warn with a stern face, "Just walk for a while. I finally stopped coughing. It's not a joke to relapse after blowing the wind!"

64 Stroll

This walk has been a long time.

Holding hands, strolling along the maple forest path.After the rain broke yesterday, the wind has also become mild.The autumn sun is quiet, and the thin and transparent sunlight covers the fields like a veil.The maple leaves are red, red like a girl's shy smile, and there is warmth everywhere in front of you on the road.

The accompanying palace people all followed from a distance behind.Wan Lai was silent, only heard a few chirping birdsong, as if he was the only one in the world