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

Pei Que's heart ached from being pulled, he held Murong Shu's hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "No...it's not..."

Murong Shu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered, "I don't want this, what do you want?"

As he spoke, the tip of his nose turned red, "Isn't that why you locked me up?"

"I..." Pei Que held his shoulder, unable to say a word.

He half knelt beside the bed, holding him gently in his arms.

I haven't seen him for more than a month, and he is even thinner...

When I picked him up, the bones in his body became clearer.

Murong Shu let the other party press his head on his chest, his mouth was still calm, "Pei Que, are you treating me like a dog in captivity?"

"If you're happy, you shun the hair and throw a bone. If you're not happy, kick it away."

"Actually, you don't need to bother."

Murong Shu quietly stared at the coiled dragon pattern on his sleeve, "My life and my people are all in your hands."

"Whatever you want, just tell me."

"Perhaps," he raised his head, got out of Pei Que's arms, lay down on the bed slowly, and closed his eyes.

"Perhaps, you don't need to tell me, just get it yourself."

Pei Que's heart felt sore, as if someone had pinched the softest piece of flesh on the tip of his heart, trembling with pain.

"Sorry, I was wrong..."

Hearing this sentence, the eyelashes of the person on the bed trembled even more.

But after a while, the man smiled miserably again, "Pei Que, is this your new trick?"

"no……"

Pei Que's throat tightened, and he held his hand, "I was wrong."

"Since your majesty is not interested in my body, then go back early." Murong Shu's nose was sore, "the ring is fat, the swallows are thin, and the beauties in all palaces are looking forward to it. Your majesty is going back."

Your Majesty, beauty...

Pei Que's heart skipped a beat: he knows it all!

He felt guilty for no reason, "I'm not... I didn't touch those people, really!"

"Tian Zhen can testify that he knows that I didn't touch any of them and sent them all back!"

The more he defended, the lower his voice became, and his tone became weaker.

If you are an emperor, what do you think of a beauty?

Besides, besides, there is no other relationship between the two of them except that relationship.

Why are you in such a hurry to explain?

Murong Shu shook off his hand, covered his face, his voice was astringent and muffled, "What are you talking about? Can you explain it to me?"

"A plaything for lust, what are you explaining to me!"

Pei Que's throat was dry, and he had thousands of words in his mind, but he couldn't say a word.

He said it himself.

What has he done!

——He pressed the person under him, pinched the other person's face, and said, "I've had enough fun, you're useless!"

——He has made people cry countless times, and he has hurt countless times...

He slammed his fist on the bed, regretting so much that his heart ached.

What has he done!

Murong Shu on the bed shivered from the sound, sat up and backed away, like a frightened little animal, looking at him with vigilance and fear.

Pei Que felt uncomfortable seeing these eyes, turned around and left.

Hearing the sound of his leaving footsteps, Murong Shu wiped away his tears and sat up slowly.But as soon as the tears were wiped clean, they soon fell down disobediently.

His heart ached, and he felt bored and uncomfortable.

he's gone.

He left again.

In this empty and dark palace, I was the only one left.

Who did he go to?

Looking for a new beauty again?They must be well-behaved and obedient, and they are more pleasing than themselves.

Murong Shu curled up his legs, hugged his knees, leaned his face on it, tears fell down again.

I'm so disappointed.

Why do you feel sour when you think of him hanging out with others...you can't help but want to get angry, want to throw things, want to get angry...

Obviously he imprisoned him, but why did he want to draw warmth from him...

But I started to...don't want to leave him...

"Murong Shu," he whispered his name, his eyes blurred, "don't be mean, Murong Shu."

"You should hate him."-

Pei Que went out to deal with the group of people. After venting his anger, he went to the small kitchen to get a new meal.

He rushed all the way back to Hongning Hall, pushed open the door, and saw a small figure sitting on the bed, hugging his knees.

Hearing the sound, the person on the bed turned to look at him, then lowered his head again.

Pei Que put the lunch boxes on the table, arranged them one by one, walked over and hugged him into his arms, took him to wash his crying face, and sat down at the dining table with him again.

Eyes are red from crying.

Pei Que squeezed his face and kissed him, "Okay, stop crying."

Murong Shu didn't speak, and honestly let him feed the meal.

At night, Pei Que held him in his arms and kissed him again and again, apologizing while kissing, "I was wrong."

"I'm asshole."

"Your Majesty, forgive me."

Murong Shu cried and trembled in his arms, "Where is Your Majesty? I am not Your Majesty, you have been enthroned not long ago..."

"No matter who I am, Your Majesty will always be my Majesty..."

Pei Que kissed his trembling eyelashes, and said softly, "I know I was wrong..."

"Your Majesty... Shu Er...give me a chance..."

"I'll fix it..."

This night, he was extremely gentle, as if facing a lost and recovered treasure, for fear that it would break him if it was heavier.

His little majesty grabbed his back, whimpered, and cried...

……

In the early morning of the next day, Murong Shu turned over and was hugged by Pei Que again.

Pei Que stayed up all night, holding the person in his arms while opening his eyes, thinking about how he would atone for his sin.

Or did he ask the other party to lock him up, and then humiliate him on the bed?

But this seems to be his own advantage, and the other party may not be willing to do so. It is estimated that once he let go of his hand, he would like to run far away and run away again.

Thinking of this, Pei Que hugged the opponent's hand tightly again, until the person in his arms struggled uncomfortably for a few times, then he came back to his senses, patted the opponent's back to coax him, and moved closer In the past, I kissed a few times before giving up.

How else can I compensate him?

Or else step back and give him the throne?

However, His Majesty in the Lishui Palace died a long time ago. Could it be possible to perform a resurrection with a dead body?

Even if the throne is given to him, with such a long time of torturing him, this little thing doesn't necessarily have to hate himself.

In the future, if there is a day when he is in power, if he wants to kill himself and find a new love...

Pei Que's eyelids twitched.

Can't give way to him.

He glanced at the sleeping face of the person in his arms, and an idea came to his mind.

He let go of the person in his arms, got up, got dressed, and left-

In the early morning of that day, the new emperor waved his hand, saying that he wanted to become a queen.

The people in the court looked at each other in blank dismay.

This past month, Pei Que was particularly absurd. The group of Li Jian had collected hundreds of beauties from the folk, and sent them to His Majesty's bed continuously.

I thought that the new emperor had found this way to have fun because he had been bored in the palace for so many years, but unexpectedly, he was about to become queen suddenly.

Some ministers came out tentatively and asked which family's daughter they wanted to be the queen. After all, they had thought about it, and those who entered the palace recently did not have a famous family.

However, I heard that there are quite a few men and women who were sent into the palace and released again this month. They all said that His Majesty was not clean when he entered the palace, but if he is really a decent man, why would he not touch so many beauties? sent out?

After they thought about it, His Majesty probably was still inhumane.

I'm afraid that His Majesty will choose their daughter as the queen. With His Majesty's absurd and violent temperament, this will not be troublesome.

Who would be willing to do this with their pampered daughter-in-law?

When it was mentioned who would be the empress, Pei Que, who was sitting on the dragon chair, couldn't help but smiled, "Didn't all the lovers know that I hide my beauty in the golden room of Hongning Palace?"

After hearing the words, Zhu Qing felt relieved, congratulated His Majesty and the new queen, and left the court with Pei Que's satisfied expression.

After the court, he returned to Hongning Hall non-stop.

The person on the bed hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't wake up the other person. He took off his clothes and went to bed, then hugged the person in his arms, and kissed and kissed reluctantly.

The other party turned around, and there was a crisp sound of chains colliding on the ground, Pei Que's expression froze, and he sat up.

He lifted the quilt from the other side, touched the other's ankle with his palm, and looked solemn.

On this end of the chain, he has already found the softest satin as much as possible, but there are still traces left on his ankle——

When he first locked him up, he didn't think too much about it. The place where his ankle was locked was made of gold. After being pulled hard, a circle of bruises was left on his soft white skin. Above, it is particularly shocking.

After going through the time when he escaped, and after carrying him back, he was about to lock him up again, only then did he realize that something was wrong.

The bruises were superimposed round and round, even if he was asleep, touching it would make him frown.

So many times in the past, no matter how painful it was, he would never say anything...

It was at that time that the lock at the end of the chain was changed, and it was made of satin, which was tangled up in vain.

Afraid of hurting him, afraid of hurting him.

It turned out that as early as that time, when I cried because of him, when I came back from Shenwumen with him in my arms, when I changed the golden lock into a ribbon, I liked him.

It's a pity that I fell into hatred and lost my eyes.

Frightened by his untimely liking, he did more absurd things.

After all, he owed it to him.

Regardless of whether the case in the Pei Mansion was instigated by the first emperor or not, what does he know as a six-year-old child, in the final analysis, he channeled all his anger on him.

he owes him...

Pei Que lowered his eyes, gently scratched the ribbon wrapped around his ankle with a knife, and wound it layer by layer.

Murong Shu had already been awakened by his movements, as soon as his ankle was released, he quickly pulled back, his eyes were like a frightened deer, looking at him with black eyes.

Holding the quilt with his fingers, he sat on the inner side of the bed, his eyes sparkling with anticipation,

"Pei Que, did you let me go?"