Your Majesty, come back

Chu Xiao didn't make a sound, he pursed his lips tightly, and his black eyes were like eternal rocks, which could not be broken without being hammered, but his expression was still relaxed, even his voice was relaxed.

With one hand, he pulled up the brocade quilt that had almost slipped off the bed, and covered the young man's chest. When his fingers touched the other's naked chest inadvertently, he was even keenly aware of Chu Yue's body. An almost imperceptible shudder.

My younger brother was so timid.

It's really inappropriate to think about this kind of thing at this time, but at such an inappropriate timing, Chu Xiao actually thinks the other party's changing expression is really cute, so cute that his heart trembles with pain, actually speaking Chu Yue was not a bold person in the first place, he has been like this since he was a child, he learned how to hide his secrets when he was a teenager, and learned to hide his secrets, but when the critical moment came, this kid was as timid as a snail Like a mouse.

So he said: "You boy, look at this little virtue, it's too big to make things like this, I finally tried to imitate others tonight to visit the fragrant boudoir at night, you see how you treat me, it seems that I will never again Don't make fun of the scholar in the storybook, if you really want to kiss Fangze, you have to risk your life."

Chu Yue's throat rolled a few times, his eyes drooped and he remained silent. His silence made the silent bed filled with suffocation. Chu Xiao covered the young man's side face with one hand, and did not say any more words of comfort for a long time. He was not a sweet talker, and Chu Yue's words really distracted him. As a person who had personally experienced that scene, he naturally knew that the tragedy in Chu Yue's dream had indeed happened.

He was shot dead by the young man, along with the child he regarded as his daughter.

But why Chu Yue would have such a dream, and what the dream foretells, he has no clue.

The moment he was about to withdraw his hand, Chu Yue grabbed his wrist instead.

"Second brother, do you believe in fate?"

Chu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and then said without hesitation: "If it's good, you believe it, if it's bad, of course you don't believe it."

It would be too self-deceiving, Chu Yue replied in a low voice: "Second brother really knows how to avoid the serious and take the light."

"Otherwise, how can a mortal be able to peek into something like fate? Even the wisest person can't judge everything, A Yue, don't believe in the so-called fate so easily. It's the judgment of others, not yours. , before our lives are truly over, no one can talk about our future, including ourselves."

What is fate? Could it be that this kind of illusory thing played with him in the applause?Or do human beings take it for granted and attribute all insurmountable difficulties to the mere word of fate?

Although he once had cowardly thoughts that were close to giving up, he was more unwilling to lose to his own cowardice than to lose to fate.

"Back then, who dared to say that I would really replace that dynasty? No one dared, even if it was a dynasty whose building was about to collapse, but I dared, I was such a bold man, ha--so you are such a shit , do you think I will be afraid?"

He has experienced death a long time ago. Indeed, for a person who has died twice, the nightmare that is enough to break the heart of a young man is indeed nothing to fear.

"Go to sleep, Second Brother will sleep with you, and you will go back to the palace after you sleep with Second Brother."

He said softly, stroking the young man's scattered hair on his forehead once and for all, the young man closed his eyes, rubbed against his palm a few times, and said vaguely: "Okay, I'll sleep."