Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

"Hahaha, of course I know."

Chu Yu's fingertips were white and slender, and he moved the cold blade to the side, "But Your Majesty, in this life, how can you leave a name in history if you don't do something fun?"

"You!" Qi Sui was so angry that he couldn't speak.

What a joke.

Rebellion, but still want to leave a name in history? Is your brain flooded?

Chu Yu took a step forward without haste, took the sword in his hand and threw it to the ground, holding his palm with his slender hand.

He said slowly and gently:

"Your Majesty Jin Gui, your body is just in good condition. I'm afraid you've caught the wind and cold again in the middle of the night. It's better to go back and rest early."

"madman."

Qi Sui shook him off and said in a cold voice, "It's not your turn to teach me how to do things."

"What your Majesty said makes sense. But I am just a regent. Now I am acting in government affairs. I just wait for your Majesty to take over the power in the future."

Don’t you laugh when you say this yourself?

Chu Yu simply wanted to seize power and usurp the throne, and there was nothing to clear up.

Qi Sui glared at him angrily, with hatred in his eyes, and clenched his cheeks.

Chu Yu pulled his lips, "Your Majesty, don't look at me like that, I'm scared."

"Chu Yu." Qi Sui said.

"This country is my country. If you dare to collude with the courtiers to bring me down, won't you feel that you are violating the late emperor's instructions, and won't you feel guilty?"

Although I know that he must have no conscience and will not feel guilty.

But he just wanted to say it.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yu glanced at him, but it was not a mocking look.

It was as if a naughty boy had discovered some interesting toy, his eyes sparkling a little.

"I knew that your Majesty had secretly cultivated forces and wanted to regain the power. Since your Majesty wants to seize it, I will give you this opportunity. How about using your strength to seize it?"

"...What do you mean?" Qisui was nervous.

I always feel that this guy is full of evil and not a good person.

Chu Yu chuckled and suddenly stepped forward.

The cool fingertips scraped the young man's hair behind his ears, and a hint of amusement appeared on his devilishly delicate face.

"This court is so boring, so naturally I want to find something fun to do. Since Your Majesty is willing to play with me, why not do it?"

"..." Silly.

Qi Sui turned his face away, pursed his lips, and looked sullen.

Chu Yu added: "This imperial throne is just a thing to me. I don't care about it. If your Majesty wants it, then take it back with your own strength."

"..."

Qi Sui closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and still didn't speak.

He is now like a mouse being played by a cat, going around in circles, and someone else's few words can determine his death.

Chu Yu raised his head and looked at the thin moonlight coming through the window.

He sighed, waved his hands and said:

"Your Majesty, please return to Qianning Palace as early as possible. I don't know how to explain your absence tomorrow."

Pray Sui not to leave.

Her eyes were locked on his face, staring at him for a moment.

Chu Yu looked at him for two seconds, feeling inexplicably that he could pick up the sword on the ground and stab himself to death in the next second.

After a long moment of silence, he found something to say:

"Your Majesty is short of harem now, but your Majesty doesn't like the girls arranged by the Dowager Empress?"

Qi Sui raised his eyes.

Chu Yu: "Your Majesty has been busy with state affairs since he ascended the throne, and has neglected to provide for the concubines in the harem. There is no record of sleeping with the Internal Affairs Bureau."

"If Your Majesty doesn't like it, I will go to the private sector to find some beauties for Your Majesty in a few months... But the Queen's affairs must always be taken seriously."

Nonsense, some random rubbish.

Chu Yu looked at the little emperor with an expression that showed no sign of relief, as if he was sulking about something.

Chu Yu snorted, not wanting to mess around with him anymore, and was about to leave.

His body froze, and his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Qi Sui: "Prince Regent, does he know why I haven't filled the harem in recent years? Why haven't I summoned the concubines in the harem to sleep with me?"

"..."

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows and calmly withdrew his hand.

He said teasingly: "If your Majesty is not able to do it, there is no need to panic. I will naturally find aphrodisiacs for your Majesty to recuperate your body to ensure that Dasheng's descendants will continue."

"Fuck your sister! I like boys!"

"..."

"??"

"!!"

Chu Yu's pupils trembled, and the warm smile on his face suddenly froze, dumbfounded.

The king of a country actually has his sleeves cut off. How shameful is this news?

If these royal secrets are used by someone with intentions, the imperial city will surely be destroyed!

But Qisui is not talking nonsense.

Although the original owner is the king of a country, he is indeed a broken sleeve.

In the original plot, after getting rid of the villain, the original owner also went to the private sector to find the waiter secretly.

Chu Yu adjusted his mentality and said calmly: "It's okay. Since Your Majesty likes it, it's not a bad idea to keep some male favors in private. Just don't let others know."

"But I don't like other people."

Qi Sui curled his lips, and the hand that was thrown away put it on the man's shoulder again, patting him with unknown meaning.

"The regent doesn't think that I'm here today just to eavesdrop on you discussing politics behind your back, right?"

"Oh?" Chu Yu grabbed his mischievous hand.

Qi Sui tried to pull back but couldn't, and the two of them secretly competed with each other.

After a while.

The young man raised his thin lips slightly and spoke astonishingly.

"I have been recuperating in Qianning Palace for half a month. During the period of being regent, I have never seen me once. I miss you so much."

"If you don't come to Qianning Palace to see me, then I will have no choice but to come see you."

Like a thunder on the ground.

Chu Yu's whole body trembled, his hands suddenly loosened, and his eyes opened imperceptibly.

"His Majesty……"

"Prince Regent." Qi Sui chuckled, the previous anger completely disappeared, and his eyes were filled with endless admiration.

Suddenly, he leaned forward and hugged the tall man in front of him tightly.

"Prince Regent, although you are disrespectful, unloyal, dishonest, and rude to me! But! Love doesn't know where it starts. It only goes deeper. Who knew that I would fall in love with you!"

Qi Sui's main character can't beat him, so create him!

It's not going well for him, and this guy who deserves a beating won't be able to sleep well tonight!

"Your Majesty..." A look he had never seen before appeared on Chu Yu's face, and he rejected the young man in front of him as if his brain was frozen.

"Your Majesty, please do not exceed the courtesy of a monarch and his ministers."

"I won't listen!"

Qi Sui clung to his waist in vain.

He turned the anger he had suffered for half a month into strength, which made Chu Yu unable to breathe.

"Let me tell you the truth, Prince Regent! In fact, I have been pleased with you for a long time! It is because of the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers that I have never dared to confess to you!"

"Although I want this country very much, I also want you very much! Why don't you stop being the regent and take over the Zhaohua Palace as my male queen!"

"I guarantee you a lifetime of glory and wealth, also known as a lasting legacy. Do you think it's enough? By the way, you'll be in charge of all the phoenix seals in the harem! What do you think?"

Every word comes from the heart and is particularly explosive.

Every time he uttered a word, Chu Yu's eyelids jumped.

It was so earth-shaking that it was like going through a catastrophe.

I never knew that the little emperor who had watched him grow up for so many years could have such a lively temperament?