Your Majesty, come back

"I don't know what you are thinking in your heart. You never tell me. If there is something sad, why don't you tell me and let me help you? No matter what, you know, no matter what, I am willing to help you Do."

It was rare for Chu Xiao to see Chu Yue's expression so serious that it made people feel parched. There was no sadness in Chu Yue's eyes, and it was not a begging gesture. But for some reason, Chu Xiao's heart began to beat like a drum. It was difficult to move his eyes away, and when he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but despise himself for being confused by Chu Yue's appearance.

Serious Chu Yue will be like a magnet, attracting all his eyes and love. He can't resist Chu Yue's deep affection. There is no way to ask him to say the same sweet words. It is difficult for him to say these words. .

Chu Yue was willing to do anything for him, but why not himself.

"I know."

"Brother Huang." Chu Yue looked at him, determined to break the casserole and ask the end: "You have something on your mind, not just because of your health, but because of other troubles. If you have something sad, you have to be alone. Do people keep it in their hearts? I—I'm that untrustworthy?"

"..."

"Don't always be sad alone." Chu Yue kissed him on the forehead, and his tone was as if coaxing a child: "It's not good to be sad alone, brother Huang, have you forgotten me?"

If you like someone, it is not only to share happiness with the other person, but also to share the pain and solve the problems for the other person. This is the most fulfilling thing for yourself.

Chu Xiao couldn't bear to look at Chu Yue's sincere and undisguised face, he could tell Chu Yue anything, anything, and he didn't mind confessing everything in front of Chu Yue, except this matter.

Even with the knife on his neck now, he wouldn't utter a word.

If the result of what he said was to hurt others and himself, then he would rather let Chu Yue be sad for a while now.

This secret he will carry in the coffin until he dies.

"I'm fine, but I'm not in good spirits these days, so you're thinking about it." Pretending to be relaxed can't alleviate the doubts in Chu Yue's eyes. Believe in you as you believe in yourself."

Chu Yue just smiled, not concealing his disappointment. He knew Chu Xiao's personality, and there was no way for others to do anything that Chu Xiao didn't want to say.

Probably there is no way for him to make an exception.

There are still a few days away from returning to the capital, and the two of them are getting along peacefully, and the relationship is finally improving steadily. Chu Yue has been busy with woodwork these few days, and at night he hugged a pile of wood and fiddled there. When Xiao asked, it turned out that when Chu Xiao was in a coma, Chu Yue wrote back to the little prince in an impostor, and the letter also promised to bring a small gift back to the prince.

"Since it's a gift, it makes sense to make it yourself. Brother Huang, want to try it?"

Chu Xiao followed him and sat down cross-legged, and the two brothers sat shoulder to shoulder. Seeing that the ground was covered with sawdust and all kinds of planes and drills, Chu Xiao curiously fiddled with them: "You are making this for Ying'er. What? You know how to do this, why don't I know?"

Chu Yue rolled up his sleeves to expose his arms, and showed a big smile to Chu Xiao. Sweat stained Chu Yue's young and plump forehead, and he was full of vigor. Chu Yue joked: "I still know a lot, why, Brother Huang, do you want to know more about my younger brother?"

Chu Xiao said, "Okay, okay."

Chu Yue tilted his head overjoyed and came over to kiss Chu Xiao, and Chu Xiao touched it awkwardly, his face was covered with scum.

"I want to make a little war horse for Ying'er."

Chu Xiao stared at the piece of wood for a long time, and saw some prototypes. He thought of his active and self-willed son, and said joyfully: "Ying'er always likes to ride me like a horse, so much so that my neck almost breaks. I can coax you little, but if it gets bigger, I really can't handle it."

Wiping the hot sweat from his forehead, Chu Yue stopped working, thoughtfully picked up a broken piece of wood, and smiled at Chu Xiao: "Brother Huang, I'm here to give you something too."

This tone seems to treat him and Ying'er as the same. It is said that he is already at this age, and it is long past the time to be curious about gifts, but the other party wants to make it for himself, with his own hands. The meaning is extraordinary, Chu Xiao controlled the curiosity of the probe, and nodded restrainedly: "Okay, I want it."

Chu Yue also had a sudden childishness, moved his position, and changed to a posture with his back facing Chu Xiao. Chu Xiao couldn't hold back his face to peek, so he snorted coldly and sat still.

With eyes growing on the back, Chu Yue lowered his head and tapped the hammer while saying, "Gifts are for those who are unprepared. If important things are seen by the emperor, it will be no fun."

"..." The words are unreasonable.

Chu Xiao was too lazy to argue with each other, so he picked up a plane, and imitated Chu Yue's posture to play with wood. Chu Xiao had almost no talent in this area. Even tying Ah Mi's hair would make it crooked.

It would be great if Ah Mi could stay by his side, and she could dress up beautifully. Every day, a court lady would comb her hair specially, and comb her curly hair beautifully. How carefree and happy.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao felt as if he had been stabbed severely by a knife, and made a piercing sound sharply.

Throwing down the piece of wood on hand, Chu Yue suddenly felt that Chu Yue's broad back was starting to dazzle and block his heart. Chu Xiao asked in a muffled voice, "Where did you learn this skill? No one in our Lord's Mansion used to know this." .”

"Oh, when I was young, I had nothing to do, so I just figured it out on my own. It was fun."

"Where is the fun..."

When I was a child, everyone had a childhood, but Chu Xiao had no idea what Chu Yue was like when he was a child.

I just remember that Chu Yue is fat and not very courageous, so he will inevitably look dumb. It is really embarrassing to think about it. They met so early, but they kept wasting, and it took until today to achieve a positive result.

The childhood sweetheart was lucky, but Chu Xiao reflected on his childhood of fighting and killing and his weird and aggressive temper, and then his hair was terrified, and he didn't dare to think about it any more.

"Okay, brother, look."

Chu Yue fawned over a wooden carving with both hands, Chu Xiao picked it up and looked at it carefully, and praised without hesitation: "A Yue, so you carved a tiger!"

"..."

"It's very majestic."

Seeing his younger brother's delicate expression, he hastily put on another high hat: "I never thought that Ayue has the talent of Lu Ban."

Finally, he couldn't help but laugh, Chu Yue smiled so much that his eyes were bent into a beautiful line, Chu Xiao couldn't figure it out for a long time, and when Chu Yue had laughed enough, the young man replied: "My brother, this is obviously It's just a cat."

Chu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to look over and over for a while, and said firmly: "It's a tiger, I won't admit it."

"I am a real dragon, you have to give me a tiger to be worthy."

"Anyway, if you don't send a tiger, I won't accept it."

Chu Yue was very good at engraving, the kittens he carved were lifelike, and they showed their teeth and claws. It was very difficult to mess with at first glance. Chu Xiao had never seen such a cat before, so he forced Chu Yue to give him a tiger. Chu Yue took the chisel After gesticulating for a while, he stuffed the chisel into Chu Xiao's hand: "Brother Huang, you can change it yourself. It's very simple, just carve a king character on your forehead."

"nondescript..."

Chu Xiao crookedly carved a king character on it, and sure enough, the kitten transformed into a tiger leaping over the dragon gate. Chu Xiao seemed to be interested, brought wood tools, and clumsily imitated the tiger. He was busy for several hours , Finally, the emperor paid off, and carved out a four-alike.

Finding a place where no one was around, Chu Xiao set fire to the four elephants. The flames splashed and the heat burned his eyes. He squatted on the ground until it turned into a pool of black ash.

Bring a gift back to Ying'er, and of course also bring one to Ah Mi.

But my father doesn't know if you can receive it. If not, my father will often make it for you. One day, you will receive a gift from my father.

If you receive it, will you enter my dream?

My good girl.

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On the day of returning to the court, the capital city was in the warm spring season, and the begonia flowers were planted on the side of the royal road, and the pink and pink colors were thick, and the war horses slowly entered the city on the petals. Girls from all walks of life crowded all the high-rise buildings along the road, shadowy, and their brocade skirts were more beautiful than flowers. They threw away the fragrant handkerchiefs they held in their hands, and the spring breeze blew up all kinds of brocade handkerchiefs.

The so-called prosperity and beauty must be exactly like this.

Chu Xiao gently held the reins. His body was weak, but he was still wearing black dragon armor, his back was straight, and his weather-stained face was menacing and majestic, with no trace of reluctance.An eagle glided from the sky, and the goshawk spread its wings and circled, and finally landed firmly on Chu Xiao's shoulder, puffing its chest out and screaming.

The officials had been waiting on the side of the Imperial Street for a long time, and all knelt down: "Your Majesty, wait—welcome the Holy Majesty to return to court after victory!"

At this time, a pink champagne blown from nowhere floated past Chu Xiao's eyes. He freed his hand, shook it lightly, and turned his head back as if bewitched. Yue Lu teeth laughed out loud.

The corners of Chu Xiao's mouth began to be uncontrollable, and it also showed with Chu Yue's smile. As soon as he loosened his fingers, the fragrant handkerchief went away with the wind.

Chu Xiao slightly raised his head, looked up at the majestic and huge imperial city like a sleeping dragon, and his mind was full of thoughts. This time he left Beijing for more than half a year, and experienced life and death on the way—his misfortune was unmatched by ordinary people, but he also And too lucky.

Guess, God kindly spared his life and let him come back to see his lover and relatives again, is it really lenient, or is there another plan?

Forget it, if you can't guess correctly, don't worry about it. When the time comes, the water will cover the earth, and the soul will fly away... let's talk about it.

The little prince was looking forward to it day and night, and finally he brought his father back. In the past six months, the little prince was used to domineering in the palace. After going, Chu Xiao shouldered the task of holding his son, and secretly sighed that he was really old, and his arms were so restless that they started to feel sore and ache after making out for half an hour.

"Father, do you miss me? Do you miss me?"

Chu Xiao hadn't had time to take off his armor at this time, and the little prince's face was like a tender peach, with bright red in the white. Against the backdrop of the cool black armor, the son in his arms seemed more delicate, fragile, soft and flawless.

He maintained a posture, the soreness in his throat was unbearable, as if he was holding the most precious treasure in the world, he didn't dare to make any effort in the blink of an eye. Seeing that his father hadn't made a move, the crown prince pressed his fat cheek against Chu Xiao's armor , softly said: "Every day Ying'er thinks about Father, thinking about it in her heart, eyes, mouth, and whole body, it's a lot of effort!"

"The Grand Tutor taught Ying'er that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns. Once the emperor is gone for a hundred years, it will be miserable for Ying'er to wait!"

The young man stood next door and couldn't help laughing, the little prince looked angrily at King Yue, full of sorrow.

Chu Xiao and Chu Yue looked at each other, and then sighed bitterly: "You, you are only young, and you can talk sweetly."

"Ying'er spends a lot of effort thinking about her father every day, so, that's why she eats a lot..."

The prince huddled in Chu Xiao's arms sadly: "Teacher always said that Yinger is too fat, and the emperor doesn't like it..."

Chu Xiao wanted to protect his son's face, so he lied against his will: "Where is it, why would my father not like it? Ying'er is just a manifestation of my power in the sky. The grand master is old, and the older generation will love to chatter. The grand master When your father was young, you also liked to criticize your father for being ignorant and incompetent, for being a little bastard who only knows how to fight and kill."

The little prince was dubious: "Yes, is it..."

Chu Yue also joined in the deception: "That's right, Uncle Liu was fat and fat when he was young, but he will start to grow taller when he gets older, and Ying'er will definitely grow taller than Uncle Liu by then."

The little prince rubbed his eyes suspiciously: "Bi, taller than Sixth Uncle...?"

"Yes."

"Never."

The little prince turned his head around, as if he had seen through the other party's conspiracy, snorted: "I'm not fooled, I'm so tall, my father wouldn't hug me, you, your intentions are really sinister!"

Chu Yue kept smiling: "Oh, I've been found out, Brother Emperor, His Royal Highness is starting to see clearly now, and my ministers are terrified."

Chu Xiao wanted to hold his forehead and sigh, so he gave Chu Yue a wink, Chu Yue was eager to take the prince from Chu Xiao's arms, but the prince refused to let go, and the clean and white fingernails that were repaired were in Chu Xiao's hands. Picking and scratching at the armor, Chu Xiao really couldn't hold him anymore, and stuffed his son into Chu Yue's arms.

"You two, neither big nor young, go back and change your clothes, and prepare well for the dinner later."

Today, the whole city rejoiced, and the palace was even more brightly lit and shining brightly. The continuous fireworks in the sky lit the night like day. Lantern trees more than [-] feet high were erected everywhere in the palace, and tens of thousands of lamps were lit. Fire trees and silver flowers, the city that never sleeps.

The people were happy, the ministers were happy, and Chu Xiao also had an excuse to drink, so he drank a lot and did a lot of work in accordance with the people's will.

Chu Yue couldn't stop him on this occasion, so he was anxious for a while, but seeing that Chu Xiao was rarely happy, he had no choice but to let him go.

In the middle of the night, Chu Yue steadily supported Chu Xiao to walk towards the bedroom, and the eunuchs and maids followed far behind. Chu Yue basically didn't drink a few cups, and his steps were steady, unlike Chu Xiao, who walked with drifting He looked at Chu Yue's profile sideways, and the soft light of the palace lantern fell on the young man's face, making Chu Yue's eyebrows more picturesque, with long eyebrows and sculpted eyes.

He's really handsome and can't find any flaws.

After arriving at the bedroom, Chu Yue helped Chu Xiao change his clothes again, twisted a hot handkerchief to wash Chu Xiao's face, Chu Xiao sat cross-legged on the dragon bed, hiccupped a few times, silently watching Chu Yue busy, he knew that his younger brother was A good young man who abides by etiquette and integrity, when he is a son, he is a filial son; when he is a courtier, he is a loyal minister;

If you don't do some things, I won't do them. If you procrastinate, it will turn yellow.

So wine is really a good thing. It can strengthen your courage and invigorate your spirits. The condemned prisoners drink it before they are executed, and they also drink it when they go to battle to kill the enemy. At this critical moment, it is a great contributor to success.

If he were to say this and do this when he was sober, no matter how thick his skin was than a city wall, he would not be able to say it.

Chu Yue was about to leave when Chu Xiao raised his face, which was blushing from the alcohol, and suddenly asked, "Are you full?"

"Ah...?" Chu Yue stopped in his tracks, and nodded for no reason: "I'm full, I didn't drink."

Chu Xiao said in a daze, "Okay, okay, you have to eat enough."

It is common sense and right to eat and drink enough before doing big things——Although Chu Xiao has strengthened his courage by drinking, he is still very nervous in his heart, as if he is preparing for a fight, and he can't guess the process and the result Hand-to-hand combat, today is a happy day, the people of the full moon are reunited, if he doesn't do anything, he will be very sorry for the beautiful scenery and beautiful faces tonight.

Chu Yue thought that Chu Xiao was drunk and unconscious, so he turned around and sat down worriedly: "Is it a headache? I'll ask someone to serve another bowl of hangover soup?"

Hey, where did he start from? He wanted to speak decently but not frivolously, bluntly but elegantly. Chu Xiao brewed the words several times, but he couldn't make up a winding path. words and sentences.

Seeing that Chu Xiao's stern eyebrows were loose and tight, tight and loose, and his cheeks were alternately red and white, Chu Yue squeezed Chu Xiao's hand tightly: "Brother Huang, what's wrong with you? Don't be brave if you don't feel well." "

"I……"

At this time, the young man's handsome face was puzzled, and his integrity and consideration made people beat their feet and chests. Now that things have happened, someone has to say this. He is a manly man, and he is definitely not a dwarf in action—don't say it at this time , when to wait!

"You...cough, I think the weather is not good, so you don't want to go back."

As soon as Chu Xiao finished speaking, his heart felt as if it was covered with ants, and he was extremely uncomfortable. He didn't know what Chu Yue was thinking in his heart. Two big men seemed to be chirping when they were dawdling. This kind of thing Just stop talking nonsense——

Could it be that the way of getting along between Duanxiu and ordinary men and women is different?

Just like the boy from the Hanlin Academy who admired Chu Yue in the past, didn't he always write some poems to express his love?Would it be very abrupt for me to take the initiative like this?

He could have ordered Chu Yue to stay with a stern tone, but Chu Xiao believed that he had reformed himself now, and he had to learn to respect and be considerate. If the other party was not happy, it would appear that he was powerless.

Chu Yue didn't know the crooked intestines in Chu Xiao's heart, stared at Chu Xiao for a few times, lowered his head and smiled: "Brother Huang, are you serious?"

Chu Xiao naturally raised his chest and nodded: "I will never lie."

It was not the first time for Chu Yue to stay in the palace, but in the past, he always proposed by himself first, and Chu Xiao agreed later. This is the first time that the emperor will keep someone out of his mouth.

Chu Xiao sensed the blush on the young man's ears, but he didn't know why Chu Yue was struggling and hesitating. He would never know how to speak sweetly or flirtatiously in his life. Without knowing it, he wiped his sweat on the bed quilt.

Only then did he make a casual and calm look: "Stay here, the dragon bed is too big, I'll share half of it with you."