Your Majesty, come back

Chu Xiao was about to let go, but the young man in front of him said something recklessly.

"Brother Huang, I brought medicine from the Imperial Hospital."

Chu Xiao choked his breath in his throat, and stared at Chu Yue's face from his son's face. Chu Yue was looking at him eagerly, innocent and pitiful, obviously he didn't realize that he should have mentioned it pot.

Chu Yue saw that Chu Xiao's complexion was not good, and he didn't know that it was his own anger. He just thought it was Chu Xiao's old habit of avoiding medical treatment. Yes, Brother Huang has been avoiding medical treatment since he was a child. Feeling hurt, not to mention summoning the imperial doctor, whoever dares to mention this matter in front of the emperor, the emperor will be greatly angry.

So he could only go to the imperial hospital alone, begging for ointment like a thief. When asked by the old imperial doctor, Chu Yue was also tight-lipped and refused to say anything more, only saying that it could relieve pain and reduce swelling—anyway, other effects may not be available at present. There is no use for it yet.

Chu Yue has already made the best psychological achievements. If he wants to persuade the emperor to take the medicine, he will inevitably be beaten up in the end. Just beat him up... Chu Yue has no shortage of sweet thoughts, thinking that a bottle of medicine for two people is also a life of sharing joys and sorrows. kind of embodiment.

Compared with the muddle-headed adults, the little prince's ability to observe words and emotions is better than his little uncle at this time. He found that his father's complexion was extremely bad, so he raised his hands and hooked Chu Xiao's neck: "Is the father uncomfortable? Why do you need to take medicine?" ?”

Chu Xiao let out a snort, and forcibly hugged his son from Chu Yue's hands. Chu Yue's eyes showed distress, and he followed Chu Xiao's side step by step, still with the same look of beating, kicking and bullying.

The little prince here is still caring about his father's body unceasingly. Chu Xiao has always believed that it is a very shameful thing to deceive a child, and he is unworthy of doing such a thing, so Chu Yue is responsible for lying, always talking, talking It was longer than a piece of cloth, and distracted the little prince until he was so sleepy that he coaxed him back. Chu Xiao sat on the couch without looking at Chu Yue. Knelt down to take off Chu Xiao's shoes and socks.

"Brother Huang, let me press your feet for you."

Chu Xiao didn't say no, but he didn't say yes either. He propped his head and looked to the side.Chu Yue lowered his head and smiled slightly, wrapping Chu Xiao's feet with his warm palms. Chu Xiao was born in a noble family. Although he was pampered and treated well when he was young, he fought south and north when he was a boy. I don't know how many roads he has traveled and how many times he has climbed with his feet. Mountains, with smooth and graceful lines, every inch of skin seems to be full of strength, high arches, narrow insteps, and deep concave soles, which is also a sign of wealth and longevity.

The young man lowered his head and rubbed slowly as if he was patrolling the country, but just such a nonchalant rubbing gave Chu Xiao the urge to pull his feet out.

Chu Yue probably went to the Tai Hospital to learn a few hands. The strength of pressing and kneading is just right. There are many acupuncture points on his feet. The feeling of numbness and pain gives people an indescribable sense of comfort. Chu Xiao looked back Glancing at the young man, Chu Yue was still working hard, his expression was focused, and there was no sign of distraction in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in the sole of the foot, and under the cover of the pain, a numb feeling like an electric shock pierced into the heart.Chu Xiao rudely withdrew his feet at lightning speed, Chu Yue's hands remained in place, his eyes widened, a little astonished.

Chu Xiao made a fake cough, straightened his back that was about to go weak just now, and kicked his feet back to their original positions.

But Chu Yue didn't continue rubbing and rubbing. He just put his hand lightly on Chu Xiao's ankle. Both of them were silent for a while, and Chu Xiao would never speak first.

"The imperial doctor said that the feet are the place where hundreds of acupuncture points converge. Where there is pain, it may be that the body needs tonic."

What is there to say to the half-bucket of water, Chu Xiao was full of anger: "I am already at this age, and I am not as fierce as you. Of course, it hurts everywhere, and needs tonic everywhere."

Chu Yue blushed from being blocked. The young man was not a dull person, but he always appeared clumsy in his speech in front of Chu Xiao.

After saying this, Chu Xiao actually regretted a little in his heart. It seemed that he had gone too far, but if he didn't go too far, he might be slaughtered again next time. If he was kind to the enemy, he would be cruel to himself.

For the past few days, I felt as if I was being bombed back and forth in a frying pan, how sad it was, but Chu Yue must be in a comfortable state of mind and body, and would definitely not feel the same way as him.

Chu Yue held Chu Xiao's foot and shook it a bit. Because the strength was too light, Chu Xiao didn't react too much. Chu Yue shook it again, and Chu Xiao reluctantly snorted.

"Brother Huang, let's make up."

It is possible to reconcile, but if you forgive early, the youth will definitely not have a long memory.

After counting the time, Chu Xiao spoke slowly, quite arrogantly: "Yes."

Chu Yue breathed a sigh of relief, leaned up and kissed Chu Xiao on the lips.

"But there are three chapters in the offer law."

"Brother Huang, please tell me." Chu Yue was still willing to be robbed.

Chu Xiao cleared his throat, raised a finger, and said sternly, "First, from now on, both the bed and the bed are my world, and what I say is right."

Chu Yue couldn't figure it out: "Isn't it always the emperor's decision?"

"Nonsense, when I said a truce and a truce, you simply ignored my words!"

Chu Yue let out a cry, a little unresponsive, staring at Chu Xiao's face, as if he was recalling the scene at that time, and said slowly: "Brother Huang seemed to be wrong at that time, so I continued."

When Chu Xiao heard this, he was so angry that his rationality dried up in an instant. The young man's handsome face was in front of him, innocent and almost shameless. The emperor almost roared, "You are slandering me!"

Chu Yue felt a sense of being wronged, and argued unyieldingly: "No, obviously at that time, Brother Huang—"

The emperor clapped his hands and scolded: "That's enough! Don't argue with me! Now I'm talking about the second point, so listen carefully!"

"..."

The emperor raised his second finger: "Stop teaching bad children from now on."

At this point, Chu Yue felt even more wronged, more wronged than Dou E, even enough to be compared with June Feixue: "How can I teach bad children?"

"Who said in front of the prince just now that he was here to deliver medicine?"

Facing the cold eyebrows and cold fingers, the young man smiled frankly: "So what, how can a child know that Brother Huang is guilty of being a thief."

"Not at all."

"cough……"

"And I never do anything with a guilty conscience."

Chu Yue raised his hands in surrender, with a helpless expression on his face: "Okay, okay, my brother, remember, never be an unjust leader."

Chu Xiao turned his face sideways, his eyes passed through the complicated and beautiful scenery outside the window, and he didn't know where he sank. The lake outside the window was quiet, with green waves slightly floating, only light and shadow passing by, without a speck of dust. Perhaps the happier a person is, the happier he will be. I will think of those old movies and old things in the past.

Chu Xiao suddenly had a sad and tender attachment in his eyes, and he murmured, "A child actually knows everything."

He doesn't need to care about what other people in the world think of them, even if they are used as a topic of conversation after dinner, it doesn't matter if they are ridiculed or satirized, life is theirs, and it will always be theirs.

But the son is different, he cares about what the son is thinking in his heart, what he thinks of him as a father, whether he admires him, worships him or not, this is actually not the point.

They don't expect their children to reciprocate with equal love, they just hope that when their sons grow up, they can understand them a little bit.

This understanding is the best reward for them.

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of Chu Xiao's lips. Chu Yue held his finger and kissed him a few times: "What about the third point, brother?"