[Plane] Cleaner

The emperor has been in a coma for several days, and the court is in chaos, and everyone is worried and thinking.The emperor was just recovering from a serious illness, and now he was seriously injured, and he was unconscious at the moment, how could it make people not worry.

The imperial doctor checked the pulse, prescribed a few prescriptions, said a few words that were neither painful nor itchy, and then bowed his hands and left.The emperor just had some scratches on his forehead, and the injury was not serious. The so-called coma was just a heart disease, and the heart disease still needs to be healed by heart medicine.

The empress wiped her tears and watched the emperor's tearful eyes, but there was nothing she could do, because the emperor had a high fever when he was in a coma, and he kept yelling nonsense at night not to leave.

I don't know who he is trying to keep, tears often flow from his eyes, but his heartbroken look clearly shows that he knows the taste of love. The queen is exhausted, resenting the man she has loved for a long time who has another sweetheart, so she can only sigh a long time , was supported by the maid back to her bedroom.

At night, the emperor still had a high fever, and the two court ladies dozed off, but they were suddenly awakened by the sound, and they heard the emperor's vague nonsense again.

"do not go."

"Please, stay."

The maid stood up and was about to change the wipes on the emperor's forehead when she suddenly saw a man appearing at the door out of thin air.

The man was tall and tall, dressed in an inconspicuous gray robe, his hair was tied up high in a hair crown, his face was as calm as water, his eyes were cold, as if he had a soaring evil spirit, he walked slowly step by step.

Just as the maids were about to shout that there was an assassin, they saw the man stretch out his hand and flicked it. They couldn't speak, couldn't move their hands, and could only lie softly on the ground, watching the man approach the emperor, then squatted down beside the bed, Quietly looking at the unconscious emperor.

The emperor's whispering voice was very clear in this silent space. The man reached out to hold the emperor's palm, rubbed it, and said, "If you don't wake up again, I will leave."

The emperor was startled when he heard Song Chen's voice in a coma, and he woke up forcefully. He opened his eyes and saw Song Chen, and suddenly felt aggrieved. He choked up and asked, "Didn't you leave?"

Song Chen still hid, stretched out his hand to tuck the quilt for him: "I want to come back."

The emperor raised his hand to hug Song Chen's neck, but it was a pity that he slipped down several times due to lack of strength. Seeing this, Song Chen grabbed his wrist and helped him fix it around his neck.

"Don't go." The emperor just woke up from a coma, and now he is in a state of insanity, and he is about to fall asleep again in a drowsy state, but he is thinking about Song Chen in his heart, unwilling to close his eyes, and wants to wait for an answer.

Song Chen stroked his side face and said, "Sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

The emperor was a little disappointed, but he didn't care. After all, Song Chen came back, which means he still has him in his heart. There is still time in the future, and it's not too late. But thinking about it for a few days, he couldn't help but miss him. Want to act like a spoiled child to him: "You sleep with me."

Song Chen smiled, sat on the edge of the bed and took off his shoes, then casually threw his coat on the ground, lifted the quilt to sleep outside, the emperor automatically wrapped himself around Song Chen, and nestled himself into his arms.

Song Chen pinched his cheek: "Go to sleep."

The emperor tried his best to look at Song Chen several times, and hugged Song Chen tightly again, making sure that he was not hallucinating, then he closed his eyes uneasily, and fell asleep again.

It's just that the two maids who fell on the ground were shocked beyond measure, and they were terrified in their hearts. They only hoped that the emperor would not find them tomorrow so as to spare their lives. Just as they were thinking, they suddenly felt that they could act again. The two hurriedly got up, Kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Song Chen several times, he stammered to thank Song Chen for not killing him, and then stumbled to the outside room.

The emperor slept soundly because of Song Chen's return, and was only woken up by unknown noises the next day, with an angry expression on his face.

When the empress entered the inner room, she saw the figures tightly hugging each other under the quilt, she couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Come here, there are assassins!"

All the guards rushed in, and gasped when they saw it. Song Chen put his arms around the emperor, opened his eyes, didn't speak, just looked at them calmly.

The emperor was woken up at this time, seeing so many people in his bedroom, his face darkened, and he scolded: "Get out!"

The queen pointed at Song Chen: "Your Majesty..."

"go out!"

Only then did the empress suddenly realize that this person might be the one whom the emperor yelled not to leave every night. She couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, her internal organs ached, and the corners of her eyes were wet. She was afraid that tears would flow out. The empress was afraid that the emperor would not like her. After such an ugly gesture, he hurriedly took the maid close to him and closed the door and left.

The emperor turned around, still a little uneasy. He put his arms around Song Chen and looked at him greedily. Song Chen smiled and said, "You're already so old, don't be like a child."

Facing Song Chen, the emperor was sensitive and suspicious, and he was a little scared at first, but when he heard this, he became more uneasy, thinking that Song Chen despised him, and couldn't help but wet his eyes: "You, you despise me for being old."

Song Chen laughed, lowered his head and kissed his lips, put his tongue in his mouth and bit it lightly, and subconsciously put his hand into his clothes, skillfully playing with the two breasts, pulling and pinching them.

"Hmm..." The emperor didn't back down, he straightened his chest and let Song Chen tease him, the two chased after each other, exchanging saliva, and soon the emperor was defeated out of breath.

"Don't go any further."

The emperor grabbed Song Chen's skirt and begged a little, his eyes were full of messages begging Song Chen to stay.

Song Chen was silent for a while, and the emperor's heart rose again.

"You still have to go, right?"

Song Chen didn't speak, and the emperor shouted angrily: "Then why did you come back last night! Why didn't you just leave! Why did you come back to give me hope, are you happy playing with me like this!"

The emperor covered his face, fine wrinkles could already be seen at the corners of his eyes, Song Chen stretched out his hands to touch them, there were clearly no wrinkles when he left.

"I won't leave for the time being, I just came back to ask you a question."

The emperor buried his face in his arms and asked in a muffled voice, "What's the problem?"

Song Chen said, "Would you like to leave with me?"

The emperor said, "Leave? Where are you going?"

"If you don't want to be the emperor, come with me, leave this continent, we will go to another place, and we will be together forever. I will never leave you."

"Not to be emperor?"

"kindness."

The emperor's expression was a little dazed and a little pensive. He looked at Song Chen and didn't know how to answer.

"Why can't you stay, you stay, we share the country, we are the most honorable people in this world."

Song Chen said: "You forgot, I am not a human, but a ghost, and one day I will have to leave this world."

The emperor was very irritable, and the idea that he should not be the emperor never existed in his mind. Even if he fell ill and fell into a coma because of love, even if he subjugated others, even if he almost died because of love, he never thought that he would not be the emperor.In his bones, he still believes that the most honorable status in the world is the emperor, and he will always be the Ninety-Five Supreme. Even a temporary surrender cannot make him inferior.

Song Chen shook his head: "Leave with me, we will be together forever, or if you stay, I will leave."

The emperor couldn't figure out why Song Chen had such thoughts, but he didn't want to abandon his identity as emperor, and he didn't want Song Chen to leave. He looked at Song Chen in embarrassment: "Let me think about it?"

In fact, why bother to think about it, the result of the choice must have come out, both the emperor and Song Chen understand that this time Song Chen is leaving again.

They embraced each other, lingering on this soft dragon bed, as if this was the last time of unrestrained love.

The emperor hugged Song Chen, begging him to penetrate him again and again, like a dissatisfied beast, struggling desperately at the end.