Your Majesty, come back

The young man reached out and rubbed Chu Xiao's ears for a while, then kissed again, and put it next to Chu Xiao's ear, and said softly, "I'm sorry, third brother."

Although Chu Xiao was so oppressed that it was difficult to breathe, he couldn't bear the young man's tone of voice, so he could only secretly endure this uncomfortable sleeping position. After dawdling for a while, the young man let go of his arms.

Chu Xiao turned over: "Are you angry with me?"

"No."

The emperor leaned on the young man: "Don't open your eyes and talk nonsense."

Chu Yue closed his eyes and said with a smile, "Then I'll close my eyes."

The curtain on the dragon bed was hanging down, and there was a hidden light inside the bed. From this angle, Chu Xiao looked at the young man who pretended to close his eyes, and felt the rapid breathing and strong heartbeat of the other party—these brought him more than just pleasure.

Like a jigsaw puzzle, when you finally find your last missing piece and regain a new life, you will be perfect.

"Don't be angry with me, I have my difficulties..." Chu Xiao began to explain for the second time: "Are you feeling uncomfortable because I went to Xiangluan Palace?"

After much deliberation, it seems that there is only doubt here.

"I know these things in my heart, you have to trust me."

When Chu Yue opened his eyes, Chu Xiao was a little apprehensive, he was afraid of seeing the other party's distrust.

"I'm not angry." Chu Yue tightened his arms and hugged each other tightly: "If I'm angry with anyone, I won't be angry with you."

That Chu Xiao couldn't figure out why the young man was sometimes worried and distracted.

In the past, when he was doing things, he only needed to grasp the weakness of the other party. People are like this. There are things to be greedy and things to be afraid of. As long as one hand gives the sweetness, the other hand firmly holds the dead point, both ways, He Chou controls people no.

It stands to reason that young people care so much about themselves, and the initiative is definitely in their own hands, but now it is the other way around, and it seems that they are the ones who are uneasy.

"Go to bed early, and get up early tomorrow." The young man folded his arms, and his movements were much slower than before: "Third brother, are you going to practice martial arts this afternoon?"

Obviously just now he was still secretly complaining that the young man was too strong and held him too close, but now that the other party relaxed as he wanted, his heart felt empty instead.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to say it.

"Are you going to practice with me?"

"Yes." Chu Yue smiled, with fine lines of laughter at the corners of his eyes: "I've made rapid progress recently."

The heads of the two were close together, and the tips of their noses could rub against each other's nose. Chu Xiao really couldn't help rubbing against each other, and said with a smile, "Are you trying to challenge me?"

"Well, my brother hasn't finished writing the battle post yet, if the emperor doesn't mind it, I can show my hands first and let the emperor take a look at it first."

The emperor was very itchy, buried his face under the pillow, and laughed again and again - he didn't know that he was so ticklish until now: "Enough...enough, I will listen to you first Big talk, if you lose again tomorrow, you can figure it out yourself."

The body is pulled closer, but it is already such an intimate distance, and I still feel that it is not enough. How could this happen? I want to know what the other person is thinking, and how the other person sees me now—other people’s What did the idea concern him in the first place?Does he have to care about what other people think of him?

Chu Xiao felt that the other party was already asleep, so he reached out and pressed the young man's palm tightly.

He is very tired of his stubborn and insatiable greed. It's not that he is unhappy, but he occasionally feels that he is too petty when getting along with young people, his heroism disappears, and he even becomes inexplicably humble.

This time, Chu Xiao took command of the southern barbarians himself, and he was bound to take over a large piece of land in the south in one fell swoop. The south is not a rich and fertile place, nor is it threatening—from the barbarian kings to the common people, they are all very honest and obedient. He lay there automatically and consciously, not daring to move or bark, but these Chu Xiao didn't care, anyway, it was just a small corner of the grand and vast map in his heart, and he would have to clean it up sooner or later.

In the past few years, the national treasury has been full, the army has changed its equipment, purchased a large number of horses outside the Great Wall, and improved the training method. Chu Xiao intends to train his iron cavalry to be sharper. The death desert in the west will also experience exposure to the sun. This time is definitely an excellent preview in advance.

The army set off smoothly in this way. Chu Xiao was in a good mood at first, and he rode his horse and whipped his whip like a wild horse, but he felt itchy all over his body within a few days, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable. Xiao thought it was a bit of a cold, and after barely sleeping in the car, he found a rash on his body, which was unbearably itchy. He asked the accompanying imperial physician to have a look, and said that His Majesty had blisters.

Chu Xiao was in poor spirits and exhausted. He lay in the car and wanted to find something to rub on his body to relieve the itching. Chu Yue pestered the imperial physician with a worried face and asked questions. He sighed and held down Chu Xiao's hands and feet: "Three Brother, don't move, the imperial doctor said that it will leave a scar after it is broken, so bear with it, I will rub the medicine on you."

Chu Xiao was so sad that he almost became irritable: "If you leave a scar, you will leave a scar. I really can't help it."

The young man coaxed and persuaded, and also showed the scar left by his blisters when he was a child, a very shallow round scar on the left eyebrow, earnestly persuading: "Third brother is obedient, this will disappear in a few days It's gone, as long as you don't grab it randomly, you'll be fine, and you have to hold back your mouth for a few days and stop talking."

Chu Xiao was hot all over, like an ant on a hot pot, grabbed Chu Yue's arm, and lost his temper in a rough manner: "Tell me! Do I have smallpox?"

"No, it's just blisters. The imperial doctor will not admit it wrong with experience." Chu Yue repeatedly denied it, and said firmly: "I had it when I was young, I know it."

Chu Xiao lay in the young man's arms drowsily, as if his body would not itch as soon as he fell asleep: "How old are you...?"

"Well...it seems to be when I was seven or eight years old. I don't remember the exact time. No one told me what to do at that time. I also scratched a lot and left a lot of scars on my body, so third brother must be patient. live."

"I...why don't I know."

Chu Yue pursed his lips in embarrassment and smiled, "The third brother is very busy."

Seven or eight-year-old unfavored child——Chu Yue seems to have been squeezed out by all his brothers since he was born, even his brother of the same mother looked down on him, as if he was the only one who didn't even bother to push him out at the time, he How could he bully this child? He didn't even look down on him.

Chu Xiao felt sad in his heart, because of his various bad behaviors at that time.

Such an itchy and difficult thing, he feels hard at this age, how can a child who is ignored by no one take care of it, how can he endure it.

Just thinking of this scene made him feel like he couldn't even breathe.

A few days later, the situation got worse. Not only the body and limbs, but also the face, hair, and between the fingers, there were mung bean-sized blisters, which were extremely itchy. The blister walls were thin and easy to break.Now that Jiaolong met the shallows, Chu Xiao was sulking in the carriage almost all day long - he asked someone to bring the bronze mirror that day, and he couldn't believe that such a bleak monster-like person could be himself.

Although both the imperial physician and Chu Yue swore that the scar would heal soon, the weather is so hot and the conditions on the march are limited. These few days alone have made him live like years. Under this itching, Chu Xiao's temper It's getting worse and worse, seeing everyone is not pleasing to the eye, manic every day, hating those blisters all over his body, wishing to pierce all these annoying things with his claws.

He asked the accompanying maid to come in and help him scratch the itch. There was a blush around the blister. Since you can't poke the inside, you can always scratch the outside. But Chu Yue is very talkative in other things, but he was unexpected in this matter. Domineering, Chu Xiao endured the discomfort and talked about it several times, but Chu Yue said that it was very unacceptable, and he could do this kind of thing, why use human hands?

The itching wore down Chu Xiao's patience. He kicked down the small tea table in the car. Seeing the young man with his eyes closed and silent, he was still determined and refused to retreat. And thinking sadly, in the past, let alone losing his temper, Chu Yue would change color even if he snorted coldly——

It hasn't been a long time now, but she dared to openly start singing against him in such a blatant way, and set up a score with him!

Because of the heat, Chu Xiao wore a wide and large black silk robe, with half of his chest exposed, fluctuating with anger—this is really not a good scene, at least not now.

Seeing the young man staring at him intently, Chu Xiao felt inexplicably guilty under his anger.

"Don't keep staring at me."

His appearance is disgusting even for himself, and he doesn't want his miserable state to be seen by others. These days, he discusses politics behind the curtain, and he doesn't see a single official. dragon.

He also didn't want to look ugly and embarrassed in front of Chu Yue.

"I'll say it again." He took a deep breath and said sternly: "Go find someone, don't challenge my patience."

Chu Yue lowered his eyes and straightened the overturned table. He knew that people outside would not dare to come in. The emperor's anger was soaring to the sky at this moment, and no one dared to make trouble at this time.

"Third Brother, I'll help you wherever you are itching." Chu Yue stepped forward in a difficult situation, and carefully hugged the Emperor: "But it's really impossible to find someone to come."

"Why not? I have to get your permission even to send someone over here? How old do you think you are!"

The young man said softly, "It's not good to be seen by others."

Chu Xiao wanted to burst into tears and vomit blood. He is a big man, what's wrong with him, what's wrong with him!

"Third brother, I'll help you."

"You think you are Avalokitesvara with thousands of hands and eyes, don't you?" Chu Xiao pushed him away and sneered, "My whole body is itching now, even if you kill off your fingers, it's not enough for me!"

The young man's eyebrows that were too beautiful frowned, and he sat face to face with Chu Xiao and folded his arms. Chu Yue was dressed in simple clothes, but he was handsome without compromising others. His long hair was neatly combed, and there was only a faint black shadow under his eyes. It seems that I haven't had a good rest for many days.

After Chu Xiao realized this problem, the eyes of the two happened to meet. Chu Xiao suddenly felt powerless, and sat back on the bed dejectedly.

Taking advantage of the victory, the young man came forward again, and reached out to lift Chu Xiao's hair: "I'm sorry third brother, if someone else comes, I will feel uncomfortable, can you understand me?"

Chu Xiao cursed in his heart, he didn't know whether he was angry with himself or Chu Yue, he was the one who was sick, why should he endure it by himself, shouldn't Chu Yue be obedient to him?

After experiencing the most difficult few days, the blisters on Chu Xiao's body began to scar gradually, and the plaster also took effect after rubbing it on, and the itching was no longer unbearable. Chu Xiao's mania shrank along with the blisters, and his mood gradually recovered Come here, the garrison camped this day, Chu Yue said that he found a cold spring in the mountain ahead, the water quality was excellent, and the imperial physician also said it was suitable for recuperation, so Chu Xiao ordered to stay on the side of the mountain for a few more days.

They led a large group of men and horses up the mountain, and asked the guards to guard a place not far from the spring. Chu Xiao had been exhausted these days, and his appetite was not good, so his body became weak. Yue led him up, and when he encountered a wet place with water, Chu Yue half squatted down and said that he would carry him there.

Chu Xiao looked back, the forest was densely covered with leaves, and he probably couldn't see the scene here. He resisted the urge to smile, coughed several times, and then made a gesture of reluctance—the young man's shoulder Broad and powerful, his head rested on the young man's shoulder, and every step he took, the cloth on the young man's shoulder would rub against his cheek.

The side of his face was slightly hot, and it wasn't purely due to friction.

"When I'm old, you'll be like this too."

When I was sick...although I knew that I was hard to serve and disgusting, I still wanted to see the person I loved, and even when I was angry, I only wanted to vent my anger on him alone.

I know it's unreasonable to think like this, but what can I do, other people are just serving him, Chu Xiao now deeply realizes that serving and taking care of him are actually different.

There was a wind passing through the branches and leaves in the forest, Chu Xiao was afraid that the other party could not hear what he was saying, so he tightened his shoulders: "Did you hear what I said?"

The young man turned his head slightly and laughed: "When the third brother gets old, then I will be old too."

Chu Xiao blurted out: "How come?"

The young man smiled even stronger, and walked forward steadily with Chu Xiao on his back: "Why not? I am only a few years younger than the third brother. When the third brother grows old, I will also be an old man. When the time comes, I will I don't know if I have the strength to hug Third Brother."

He couldn't imagine that Chu Yue would grow old one day. This is a picture that is difficult to describe. Chu Xiao didn't want to think about it. He just put his hand into the young man's hair and rubbed it randomly. Chu Yue couldn't help it. To stop him, he could only complain vaguely.

The sun fell on them through the whirling branches and leaves, and Chu Xiao tightened his hands on the young man's neck. There was a faint sound of water in front of him. He hoped that the young man could walk more slowly, more slowly——

He wanted to be with him forever.