Your Majesty, come back

"Jongjun, is there really no possibility between you and me?"

The smile on the tip of Chu Xiao's eyebrows instantly turned into ice slag, and shattered into powder with a bang.

Heavy, heavy.

Of course he remembered that the character of Chu Yue was Zhongjun, which means calm and reliable like a mountain, lofty and formidable - this was what he took for Chu Yue back then.

Obviously he chose the name, but now it is called so affectionately and plaintively by other people.

It's just a waste of his hard work.

Chu Xiao thought about it for a while, and leaned forward again. This time, the voice in his ears was both familiar and unfamiliar.Ever since he came back to his soul, he had never heard Chu Yue's voice again, it was indifferent and cold, it sounded gentle, but in reality it was heartless.

Such a true and undisguised character made Chu Xiao feel itchy.

Only the young man in the room said in a flat voice: "I'll say it again... If you are willing to listen, we will still be friends when we meet in the future. If you still insist on holding this kind of mind, then don't come to my Yue Palace in the future. There is no need."

The other party froze, as if holding back something: "But because of that male favorite in your family?"

At the mention of this word, Chu Xiao, who was listening quietly outside the house, also frowned, then turned around and looked back unconsciously. The chief executive and a group of guards who were caught by his gaze walked back vigilantly as if they had agreed. He took a step, then knelt down in unison.

Chu Xiao smacked his lips, stroked his chin, and continued to listen to other movements in the room.

He stood with his shoulders crossed, and blatantly listened to the movement in the room—Chu Yue's performance was still satisfactory to him, but another person inside made his fists tickle and his murderous aura gradually rose.

Chu Yue raises male pets, how many do they raise, Chu Xiao can ask these questions, but what does it have to do with the man in the room?

There is no questioning position at all.

But Chu Yue still gave the other party a choice, and did not stop doing it, and even left a way for the other party to be friends.

So, what kind of friendship is it that produces such ambiguous conversations and such a sad tone like an abandoned woman?

"It has nothing to do with other people." The young man rejected the other party's guess with a few words.

"Since it has nothing to do with others, why don't you want to try with me again? Are we not as good as before?"

Faced with these pleading words, the young man was still unmoved, "It was like that before, so what is it like?"

"Jongjun... Do you really want to do this? Do you really not remember everything you said that night?"

Chu Yue's voice could almost squeeze out icicles, and said in a deep voice: "I'm drunk." After finishing speaking, he emphasized again: "I'm drunk."

The people in the room chuckled: "Really?"

"I apologize if what I have done in the past has misunderstood you."

Hearing this, Chu Xiao could almost settle the case, and was sure that the two people in the house had some ulterior affair in the past.

Apologizing for a misunderstanding and being drunk, everything is a cover that will be pulled out when the adultery is exposed.A few traces of anger smeared on his originally calm face, Chu Xiao tilted his head, feeling that it was very unfair.

When I deal with this kind of relationship, I never procrastinate, and I want to break it quickly and ruthlessly.Chu Yue was fine, he was limp and cut off from people here, not at all sharp as a man should be.

No matter what the relationship between these two people is, Chu Xiao can't stand it anymore outside the house. Originally, he was excited to come here to fight a blitzkrieg, breaking the barrier between the two in one fell swoop. It's much simpler, but now the young man is still sticky with others, and he doesn't want sticky things.

The wind passing through the hair is refreshing and pleasant, and you can see the blue and translucent sky as long as you raise your head slightly.

Chu Xiao became slightly dazed.

God controls all the people in the world, but now he is controlled by Chu Yue's words and deeds.

Chu Xiao knew that this would not work for a long time.

No, although the dripping water was silent, it actually corroded his nerves and will.

His calm face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, his eyes were cold, and he didn't bother to move his hands, so he kicked the door open with his feet.

The two people in the room suddenly looked at the door. His uninvited guest made the two people in the room turn pale at the same time. Chu Yue lost his voice in astonishment, and said in disbelief, "Brother Huang!"

Chu Xiao didn't look at the young man. He stared at the young man in white who stood not far from Chu Yue. He had a handsome face, as white as jade, and a thin body, with the soft air of a scholar.

Shocked by Chu Xiao's aura, the young man had the illusion that he was about to be torn apart by the lion's claws. In his panic, he forgot to salute and stood there blankly.

Chu Yue shouted in a low voice: "Kneel down."

The young man in white just woke up like a dream, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground: "My minister Duan Jinrong, I pay my respects to the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Chu Xiao directly sat on the main seat, with a smile on his face, he looked at the two people slowly: "Sixth brother, did I come at the wrong time to disturb you?"

Chu Yue's pupils suddenly constricted, like a wild cat whose tail has been trampled on, and his usual facial expression tends to be torn apart, "Brother Huang, don't get me wrong, Jin Rong and I are just ordinary friends, today—"

He laughed out loud, as if amused by the young man's nervousness: "Sixth brother, what do you think I could have misunderstood? Huh?"

"Brother Huang, why are you interested in coming to my brother today... It's better to tell my brother in advance, so I can prepare for it."

Chu Xiao half-truthfully said: "I just want to come and see you, what preparations do you have - just prepare the person for me."

Chu Yue was taken aback, at a loss: "Look at me?"

If it wasn't for the third person in this room, he would definitely have a good chat with Chu Yue, but now Chu Xiao is in a bad mood, propped up his chin, tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and hummed: "I'm thirsty, you guys After talking for so long, it's time to take a break."

The tea was served quickly, Chu Xiao took a sip of the tea, and continued to tap the handle of the chair casually with his fingers, which made everyone's hearts beat up and down with the moderate sound.

"Your name is Duan Jinrong?" Chu Xiao looked at the young man condescendingly: "Raise your head and show me that face. Where do you work?"

The young man knelt for a long time, and his knees began to hurt, but His Majesty the Emperor did not let him get up.Duan Jinrong replied cautiously: "Return to Your Majesty, I am an editor of the Imperial Academy."

Chu Xiao suddenly realized that it turned out to be from the Hanlin Academy, no wonder he was so unimpressed—Chu Xiao has always had a good memory, and there are many people in the court, so he usually knows what name is right for what face.

However, he didn't go to the Hanlin Academy much, so it's very worry-free if a group of scholars can make trouble.

"So it's the Imperial Academy, a good place." Chu Xiao put down his teacup, glanced at Chu Yue, and said, "What a good place."

Literati, full of food, will be able to survive the romance, full of sadness.

Chu Yue coughed: "Brother Huang, Lord Duan is responsible for the compilation of the recent "History of Zhao"."

"Well, young and promising, very good."

Duan Jinrong's skin was white and thin, and now she was pale and weak, and she was biting her lower lip in an extremely elegant manner, all of which were unreservedly exposed to Chu Xiao's sight.

"Jin Rong, thank you... Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

Chu Xiao doesn't like this kind of weakness like a scholar, it will make him have a desire to crush the other party.

"Sixth brother." He knew that his voice sounded cold and impermanent at the moment. He had no choice but to change Chu Yue's past, so he didn't bother to think about what kind of nights in the past, "Master Duan is so A good-looking talent is young and promising, so don't delay him casually."

"I don't want to take care of these private matters—you are the pillars of the country, don't ruin the morale of the court." Chu Xiao stood up, walked to the white-clothed young man, and pressed the thin shoulder of the other person kindly: "I If my sixth younger brother has done anything wrong to Lord Duan, I am here to apologize for him."

Chu Xiao felt that the other party's body was trembling with fear. He considered himself a villain, and he could use it well no matter it was coercion or threat.

The young man beside him said in a low voice: "Brother Huang, I didn't feel sorry for him, what nonsense are you talking about?"

No matter how he heard it, he sounded a bit complaining, Chu Xiao glared at the young man with sharp eyes: "Shut up first."

Like a white rabbit held in the mouth by a lion, Duan Jinrong cast a helpless glance at Chu Yue, hoping that the other party could say something, but it was a pity that after being glared at by the emperor, Chu Yue obediently stood aside, obviously being caught by the emperor. He scolded, but his face seemed to have a happy event, and the brilliance in his eyes flickered.

It takes a lot of work for a capable person, since Chu Yue can't do this, then he will cut off the wishful thinking of the person in front of him.

"Why, Master Duan refuses to agree?"

The kneeling man exhaled with difficulty, as if he had lost all hope, the light in his eyes revived: "Your Majesty, I am sincere to King Yue."

Chu Yue's expression changed, he was stunned by Duan Jinrong's lawlessness, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Chu Xiao let go of his hand, and his words revealed curiosity: "Sincerely? Okay, you continue to talk, I'm listening."

"Brother Huang—" Chu Yue strode forward to cover the kneeling man, "Don't listen to his nonsense, my younger brother will accompany you out for a stroll."

"To tell you the truth, the King of Yue and the subject were in love with each other before..."

The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched, his eyes revealed cruelty: "Shut up."

The situation suddenly became chaotic, Chu Xiao calmed down, pulled the young man who was on the verge of breaking out, and dragged him behind.

Chu Xiao underestimated the literati's attachment to romance. Duan Jinrong has left all other things behind in order to express his sincere love at this moment. "My minister is sincere to King Yue, and I hope the emperor will make it happen!"

Chu Xiao pursed his lips and laughed.

Complete?There is no good thing in the world that comes from perfection. In this world, you have to fight for it.

Success depends on the pity of others. Obviously, he lacks kindness and cannot do such a good deed.

"You want my sixth brother." Chu Xiao said sarcastically, "Can you afford it?"

The young man in white was at a loss for words.