Interstellar Empire, Your Highness, please don’t get sick.

His eyes were like stars in the night sky, looking at Guan You with a gentle look.

"You actually know me better than I know myself. I...I don't know what to say. Oh, I thought of it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed forward and hugged Guan You's waist, hugging him tightly, lowering his head and rubbing his chest.

"Much better..." Sure enough, experts on love psychology are right, hugs can express many feelings of a person.

Guan You waited for him to hug him for a while, then stepped away, held his face, and pecked him on the lips.

"Good night, tomorrow is your holiday. You can stay here and do whatever you want."

Yan Zhao walked into the passage with twists and turns, looked back at Guan You, and asked, "Are you going to take a day off tomorrow?"

"There's still something to take care of, but we can have dinner together."

"Ah."

Yan Zhao quickly washed up and huddled into his favorite bed. No matter the thickness or fluffiness, it was just right and made him fall asleep immediately.

Before falling asleep, his last thought was: Maybe it would be nice for two people to sleep in the same bed occasionally...

Because he finally relaxed after the accumulation of fatigue, Yan Zhao didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning the next day. When he opened the window and looked out, he found that the back garden of the side hall had also changed.

There used to be several kinds of precious flowers planted here, but now they are all replaced by sunflowers, spreading their petals towards the sun.

Yan Zhao casually took a photo of Guan You on the bracelet and sent a message: "This seems to be the new variety cultivated by He Yexuan in the glorious years. He once gave it to me before." 】

[Yes, I bought the patent for this variety and gave He Yexuan a sum of money to cultivate more new sunflowers. Sunflowers are perfect for you. 】

Has Guan You ever been so good at talking before? Why does it feel like he is getting better and better?

There was no need to do any work during the vacation, so Yan Zhao chose a small room with thick carpets, slumped on the pillows next to the wall, and browsed the Star Network at will.

He discovered various forums, half of which were related to the royal family. Thanks to the successful publicity campaign, Guan You's fans dominate the γ galaxy.

Of course, there are many people who hate him, and most of them are those who have awakened and want to change the royal rule.

In one of the most popular royal fan forums, Yan Zhao saw that many posts on the home page had his own name.

After clicking in, the various comments were dazzling, including those who cursed him, some who took CP, and some who discussed what Guan You was like in love.

Everyone has a lot of imagination about His Majesty the Emperor, and most of them agree with his indifference to the outside world and think that he is definitely not the active party.

Only a few comments said:

[Have you not seen the way His Majesty looks at Yan Zhao? The scene of the coming-of-age ceremony live broadcast where he descended from the sky to save people made me laugh. I bet that if they really get together, His Majesty will swallow Yan Zhao into his stomach. 】

[Hey, I like the drama between the big bad wolf and the little white rabbit]

Yan Zhao quickly exited the post and returned to the browser homepage to calm down.

He can be sure that when Guan You announces the restructuring, the biggest resistance will definitely be the fans of the royal family.

At noon, the servants brought the food box to a small room on the outermost side. There was a double table and two armchairs, which could only accommodate two people eating.

Guan You came over in a hurry and asked the attendants to leave first.

"Did you know? In those ancient TV dramas, no matter where the emperor went, there would always be a eunuch saying, His Majesty is here."

Yan Zhao thought for a moment: "But when you came here, you were quite low-key."

Guan You sat opposite him and said with a faint smile: "But there are no eunuchs in the interstellar era, and being too ostentatious is not a good thing."

"What if your Guan family can rule for more than five hundred years?" Yan Zhao suddenly realized.

Guan You chuckled twice, gave him a piece of ribs, and asked, "Did you enjoy yourself this morning?"

"I'm very happy." Yan Zhao pointed to the next door and said happily, "I didn't expect that there was a flower arrangement room over there. There were various vases and tools in it. I picked some sunflowers and wild grasses and tried them. I’ll make it and give it to you later.”

"Okay, what are you going to do this afternoon?"

"Oh, that's right..."

The meal time passed very quickly. It was not until he was so full that he could no longer walk. Yan Zhao realized that they had spent more than an hour eating, and most of the time they were chatting.

"You have to remind me to eat less next time." Yan Zhao stood up holding his stomach, "As soon as I chat with you, I forget everything."

Guan You pursed his lips. Seeing him in such pain, he felt that he shouldn't be so happy.

"Let the imperial doctor come and take a look."

"No, no, no need to make such a fuss. It's just that I'm full. I have to go for a walk."

"Then I will accompany you."

The Imperial Garden was really too big, and after Guan You succeeded to the throne, it was expanded some more.

Walking in the middle of the garden in the courtyard, Yan Zhao suddenly said: "You said before that there is a kingdom in my heart, and there is only room for me in it."

"Yes."

"Now I feel like that's not the case anymore."

Guan You's heart skipped a beat, he held Yan Zhao's hand and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I remembered what we had experienced before." Yan Zhao did not answer directly, but looked at the roses in the distance with a look of nostalgia on his face.

Guan You slightly curved his lips: "Well, when I first met you, you were still being bullied, and I was a bastard who didn't care about anything."

"To call him a bastard is a bit harsh." Yan Zhao patted him on the shoulder and consoled him, "After all, you used to be an extremely introverted person with a mental disorder."

"Ahem." Guan You also held the hand that patted him, thinking silently in his heart: In fact, it is the same now, but it has changed a little because of you.

"Do you still remember the time in Huangxing?" Yan Zhao found out each scene from his memories, "You hollowed out a big stone to use as a water tank, carried it into the cave where we stayed temporarily, and carried firewood on your back. .Look at you now, the handsome and mighty Emperor."

"Are you handsome?" Guan You immediately lowered his head, which was in stark contrast to the cold-as-ice roommate in Yan Zhao's memory.

"Well, he is more handsome when he has a cold face." Yan Zhao compared it in his memory hall.

Guan You pretended to be angry and hit him with his forehead, saying, "What now?"

Now he is an angry version of His Majesty the Emperor.

Yan Zhao broke away from his hand and walked forward in a slight hurry.

"is acceptable."

Guan You chased after him and approached him, explaining inexplicably: "I was pretending just now, but actually I'm not angry."

Of course Yan Zhao knew this, but just at that moment, he suddenly felt that the domineering Guan You made people feel a little...

I kind of want a hug.

It must be because of the aftereffects of yesterday's hug. Yan Zhao has never hugged anyone so sincerely.

Fortunately, they didn't have to spend the afternoon together, and Yan Zhao had ample opportunity to drive Guan You out of his mind.

But while playing the puzzle, Guan You's face kept covering the cartoon white cat in the puzzle, appearing in front of Yan Zhao over and over again.

"Damn it." He rubbed his hair violently and muttered to himself, "Maybe I should find a friend to talk to."