Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

After a long sleep, Murong Shu slowly woke up.

He opened his eyes, and it was the familiar darkness again.

He is back again.

He struggled to sit up, the sound of chains sounded again, Murong Shu lifted the quilt to take a look, then covered his legs again.

Still got caught.

If it weren't for the ill-fitting Pei Que clothes, he would have thought it was just a dream.

He touched his forehead and gasped, it still hurt.

When the finger was taken off again, the aroma of the ointment lingered on it, it seemed that the medicine had already been applied.

Is... is it him?

Ran away by himself... Isn't he angry?

He didn't do anything to himself, and even hugged himself back...

Give yourself medicine and leave?

He... what was he thinking?

Murong Shu curled up his legs and sat blankly.

What does he want to do?

Hard to catch?

But his whole body has been pinched in his hands, Yu Yan.What is he playing hard to get?

he……

In the end, what was he thinking...

He couldn't figure it out for a long time, when there were footsteps outside the door, he lay down in a panic, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Pei Que pushed open the door and stood there for a while, the hall was dark and quiet.

He looked dignified, and after a while, he closed the door.

This afternoon, he was out of his mind.

Clearly holding a booklet that has not been reviewed yet, Murong Shu's face with tears appeared on it.

His forehead is red...it looks so pitiful...

deserve it...

Who told him not to know the seriousness, stole the key and ran out...

Tian Zhen coughed and reminded him that he was so annoyed and angry that he asked people to get out.

As soon as Tian Zhen rolled out, there was no one in the hall, and his mind became even more confused.

Murong Shu's face was turned over and over in the booklet, he thought he was going crazy!

It wasn't until Tian Zhen knocked on the door again, saying that it was time for dinner, that he came back to his senses.

One afternoon, it was spent like this...

He looked at the notebook full of Murong Shu that he had unconsciously written, and his face turned darker in an instant.

I don't know if I was angry because my hands betrayed my heart, or because I couldn't control my mind.

Angrily, he sat there motionless, then suddenly got up "teng" and lit a fire to burn the booklet.

Seeing the tongue of flames burn Zhezi into a pile of black ashes, his complexion turned a little better.

He destroyed the book and wiped out all traces, then frowned and looked at the book that had not been moved for a whole afternoon, his face that had just turned sunny turned cloudy again.

He felt that he was sick or that the other party had drugged him.

Otherwise, how could it be so abnormal...

Pei Que took a few steps forward, took out a luminous pearl as usual, put it on the shelf, and there was light in the hall.

As if he was afraid of waking up the person on the bed, he gently placed the food box on the table, and slowly sat on the side of the bed.

When the other party fell asleep, he didn't know what to do.

Shake him awake and give him a hard reprimand?Or just let him eat without saying anything?

But if he escapes this time and doesn't teach him a lesson, there's no guarantee that he won't think about escaping again next time...

But if you teach him a lesson—

That pair of frightened and timid eyes looked at him, her small face was full of tears, and her forehead was flushed...

His body trembled when he was picked up.

He suddenly didn't know whether he was right or wrong in locking him up for so long...

He is the son of the murderer who destroyed his entire family. Doesn't he deserve it?

Pei Que sighed, not knowing what to do with him.

Thinking of the wound on his forehead, Pei Que turned the other person's back to his body.

When the palm touched the opponent's waist, the opponent's body froze suddenly.

Woke up?

Pei Que turned the man around calmly, pinched his face and examined the other's forehead carefully - it was still a little red, and there was already some purple in the innermost part.

He took out the ointment from his arms, and applied another thin layer to the other party.

He was really raised by the power of the whole country. Usually, if his hands are stronger, he will leave marks on him. I don't know, but I think I have done something to him.

Now he bumped his head and looked even more pitiful.

With his fingertips circling on the other's forehead, he spread the ointment evenly, the eyes under his wrists were tightly closed, the eyelashes trembled uneasily, and even the lips were pursed.

so stupid?

It's not like pretending to be sleeping.

Pei Que thought to himself, why did he think so self-righteously that he escaped by virtue of his own ability?

Little idiot.

After Pei Que applied the ointment, he put the medicine bottle on the bedside cabinet. The porcelain bottle hit the wooden tabletop, making a soft sound, Murong Shu couldn't hold it any longer, and opened his eyes in time.

"woke up?"

He watched the man slowly propped himself up and sat up, then stepped back again, distanced himself from him.

Pei Que showed displeasure, did he scare him so much?

"You... are you here to settle accounts with me..."

Before Pei Que could speak, he saw the other party's shoulders trembling, and his eyes were filled with mist.

Pei Que frowned, pulled him over and hugged him in his arms - he had done this before when he deliberately flattered Pei Que for the key.

His body is light, his skin is soft, and his speech is soft and waxy, which once made Pei Que fall in love with him.

"I said long ago, if you are obedient, I will treat you well."

Pei Que looked at him with a cold face, "Are you going to escape? Where can you escape? What will you do? Why do you settle down when you leave the palace? Are you those ministers who are not useful?"

Murong Shu hung his head and did not speak.

Pei Que swallowed what he wanted to say, forget it.

He hugged the person to the table, opened all the meals in the food box, and fed him bit by bit.

At night, he tore off Murong Shu's clothes, and when he touched Murong Shu's shivering body, he couldn't help kissing his forehead comfortingly.

"Take it easy, I'm light." -

The days passed like flowing water, one day after another.

It can't be called a day, Murong Shu laughed self-deprecatingly, except when Pei Que was around, the palace was always dark, how could he know when it was a day.

He was already numb.

He opened his eyes and silently confronted the overwhelming darkness. After a while, he hugged his legs again and looked in the direction of the entrance of the hall from afar.

The length of the chain is limited, he can't get through, so he can only watch from a distance.

A dense suffocating and oppressive darkness surrounded him, his chest seemed to be tightly blocked by a fist, and he couldn't breathe.

He even began to look forward to Pei Que's arrival.

He hates Pei Que, but Pei Que is the only one who can talk to him.

In his world, there seemed to be nothing but Pei Que.

When Pei Que comes, he will bring in a beam of light.

He will also say a few words to himself, although sometimes he doesn't say anything, and only concentrates on doing those things, but...

This will at least make him feel that he is alive.

He hugged his calf, opened his mouth and bit his knee, and the slight tingling pain would make his mind clearer.

How could he expect Pei Que to come?

Isn't the other party's humiliation to oneself not enough?

There was a "squeak" sound from the palace door, and the sunlight came in along with the man's figure, but disappeared again after a while.

The little emperor's eyes lit up, and something resembling radiance appeared on his pale face, but when he noticed it, it disappeared.

How could he smile when Pei Que came?

He may have been locked up for too long, and his mind is no longer clear.

Pei Que came over with the food box and opened it slowly. The aroma of the food came to his nostrils, and the little emperor sniffled.

The man's voice was calm, "Hungry?"

The little emperor shook his head, "Not hungry."

He doesn't move every day, so how can he be hungry.

Pei Que didn't care what he said, arranged the food one by one, and hugged him into his arms.

He squeezed the hand holding the opponent's waist indiscriminately, lost weight?

The little emperor leaned in his arms obediently, he gave a bite, the other party took a bite, if he didn't feed, the other party stopped eating.

She is as well-behaved as a kitten who is afraid of being abandoned.

Pei Que carried him back to the bed, and silently packed the food box.

The little emperor pinched the corner of the quilt to look at his figure, not daring to speak, and unwilling to let him go.

Pei is indeed the only living thing he can see now.

"You...Aren't you here tonight?" He grabbed the corner of the quilt and raised his heart by the way.

tonight?

Pei Que frowned, it was noon now.He was locked in the palace for a long time, without day and night, and he was already in a daze.

"I'm busy today." His voice was cold.

The sound of chains dragging on the ground came from behind, Pei Que frowned again, "It's cold on the ground."

The sound stopped.

He packed up the food box and turned around, Murong Shu was sitting obediently by the bed, a pair of jade white feet were swinging by the bed, glowing with luster.

Those round almond eyes looked at him helplessly and beggingly.

Pei Que's heart seemed to be hit hard by something, a little swollen and a little sore, "What's wrong?"

The other party's expression was trembling, with pleading, "Can you accompany me?"

Pei Que walked over, hugged him in his arms, and patted him on the back, "Go to sleep."

The little emperor opened his eyes, wanted to speak, but was afraid that he would get angry, and said softly, "I'm not sleepy..."

Pei Que's hand paused, "Not sleepy? Then do something else?"

The little emperor thought he was still going to do that kind of thing, so he sat up obediently and unbuttoned his clothes, but Pei Que pressed his hand, with a deep wrinkle between his brows, "I didn't mean that."

The little emperor was a little afraid of him, but also afraid that he would leave, so he whispered: "Don't you like it?"

"Don't you like me?"

Pei Que closed his eyes.

It turned out that everyone really knew that I liked him.

It was rumored in the court that he hid his beauty in the golden house of Hongning Palace and raised a beauty.

Tian Zhen also hinted many times that he cared too much for Murong Shu, maybe he fell in love with him.

He was furious when he heard the words, and with the anger of being pierced through the window paper in his heart, he shook his sleeves and left.

So... even Murong Shu felt that he liked him...