caesar revolution

After seeing Qi Wei Leng, Henry's condition worsened unexpectedly.The hallucinations he sees now looking for his life are no longer vague ghosts, but have specific images.Serena, the dead woman with whom he had been married for 20 years, became Henry's main source of nightmares.

Even if he fell asleep, Henry would dream of Serena coming to seek revenge on her, her nails would be firmly stuck on his neck, his lips with lipstick seemed to have just sucked blood, and she would not stop in his ear Repeat: "Henry, why did you kill me, I love you so much, Henry, why did you kill me, I hate you to the end..."

He couldn't sleep well, couldn't eat, and the pain in his body couldn't be relieved. Henry quickly lost weight, which was in stark contrast to the appearance of a middle-aged man who had once gained weight.

Henry spent less and less time awake, but every time he became more conscious, he would call Yvette to his side. Until now, only Yvette's gentle voice and smile could relieve the despair in Henry's heart.

"Yvette, am I going to die?" Henry, who was seriously ill, was very pessimistic. He held Yvette's hand and exhaled a rotten breath: "Am I... really going to die?"

"Your Majesty." Yvette looked at Henry's eyes full of tenderness. She stroked Henry's face with her hand and comforted him softly: "No, Your Majesty, you will recover soon."

"...No, I know I won't live long." After a moment of silence, Henry said with difficulty: "But I only have one son, and Noelson will never forgive me. I killed Serena—he will definitely Revenge me after I die, Yvette, what should I do... Can't my bones lie safely in the coffin?"

"..." Yvette's eyes flickered when she heard this sentence, but she soon returned to her usual affectionate appearance, and she said to Henry: "Your Majesty...you really don't like Noel His Highness Sen?"

"I don't like him!" Henry said categorically: "He looks too much like Serena... Every time I see him, it's like..." It's like seeing Serena in hell Claim his life!Henry didn't say the latter words, but Yvette already understood what he meant.

"Your Majesty, in fact, Yvette has been hiding something from you." Yvette finally opened her mouth slowly. She looked at Henry's face tortured by illness, as if she was saying a line that she had memorized a long time ago: " Your son...is not the only one in Knowlson."

"What?" Henry was stunned: "Could it be that you..."

"No, not me." Yvette said: "Do you still remember that you once favored a maid in the palace?"

"Maid?" Henry was taken aback, not quite understanding what Yvette said.

"She gave birth to your child, named Caesar Donorton." Yvette's tone was calm, as if she was talking about something unimportant: "...that child is 15 years old, I met it once, and you were young , looks very similar."

"What?" Henry's eyes widened suddenly: "What did you say?"

"Your Majesty." Yvette showed an extremely sad expression: "How I wish that you only belong to me, but you are so outstanding that I, who is humble, don't have the courage to have everything. If I can give birth to you What a wonderful thing that would be, my child...but..."

Having said that, Yvette sobbed uncontrollably.

"Yvette, don't cry..." Henry hurriedly hugged his lover into his arms, he stroked Yvette's face wet with tears, and said seriously: "The only thing I love most is you...that child In my heart, I can’t even compare to your finger, but as long as it’s not Noelson who inherits the throne...anyone...anyone..." After speaking, Henry was already a little incoherent, and he started coughing non-stop until Yi Werther gave him a glass of water.

"Your Majesty, please have a good sleep." Yvette said gently: "There are still some things that have not been dealt with, so I will leave for a while."

"Okay." Henry, who was starting to lose consciousness again, muttered, "Don't want my throne...you can't...I don't want to die, I don't want to..."

Yvette watched Henry fall asleep, and bent down to help him tuck the corner of the quilt.The moment she straightened up and turned around, the friendly smile that had been on Yvette's face disappeared in an instant.The originally very kind throne is now like a stone statue cursed by a witch, and the expression in his eyes is full of resentment and viciousness.

Yvette knew he and Henry would not have children, and neither Kerwin nor Knowlson would allow such a thing to happen.The bright red nails sank into the flesh due to excessive force, and Yvette's expression became extremely ferocious—she loved Kerwin deeply, but she was not sure whether Kerwin would abandon her.

"Go to a neighboring country to find a suitable candidate." Yvette, who was sitting on a chair, issued an order to the servants coldly: "After you find it, come back and report."

As a prince, Nuo Ersen has always kept a low profile, and he has no reason to fall into his hands. If he is kicked out like this, it may cause criticism from everyone.Besides, Henry had already died at that time, and the new king had not succeeded to the throne, and no one could use power to suppress public opinion. In order to let Kerwin's son, Caesar, sit on the throne more firmly, Yvette didn't mind making a move for Norson. little trouble.

At this time, Qi Weileng didn't know what kind of challenge he was about to face. He was strangled by Henry, and it was extremely difficult for him to speak or swallow.

When Caesar saw the scar on Qi Weileng's neck, he almost went mad, but fortunately he was persuaded by Qi Weileng.

"It's okay, this kind of life won't be too long." Closing his eyes, he could recall Henry's terrified face, and the corner of Qi Wei's mouth ticked upwards—he could already smell the smell of death.

"Brother." Sitting beside Qi Weileng, Caesar kept staring at the bright red marks on Qi Weileng's neck, and secretly clenched his fists.

"It's okay." Qi Wei shook his head coldly, indicating that Caesar was really fine, but his voice was a bit hoarse: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Whatever." Caesar's face was still ugly. He didn't want to hear his brother repeating that he was fine. He hoped that he could also have the power to protect Qi Weileng so that he would never have to go through such a thing again.

"Okay then." Qi Weileng reached out and touched his neck, but smiled: "I'll make you something delicious."

Maybe because he was in a good mood, Qi Wei Leng seriously cooked several more complicated dishes.Crispy eggplant wrapped in flour, braised fish exuding rich aroma, grilled golden chicken, brightly colored vegetables, and a pot of delicious mushroom soup.

Although Qi Weileng had a sore throat, he ate very happily - perhaps no one would believe it, this was the most comfortable meal he had in this world.

Henry was about to die, and the identity of Caesar's illegitimate son was still not revealed.He will be on the throne, and with his current relationship with Caesar, he doesn't have to worry about being killed by him.The track of history was finally changed, Qi Wei coldly drank a bowl full of soup, and then hiccupped comfortably.

Caesar ate this meal in silence. Qi Weileng made delicious food, but every time he raised his head and saw the bright red marks on Qi Weileng's body, all his appetite disappeared without a trace.For the first time, Caesar also felt something similar to hatred towards Henry.

"I..." Qi Wei Leng was about to say something, but was interrupted directly by Caesar.

"Stop talking." Caesar frowned, with a cold face: "Your voice is already like that, so what's the point?"

Qi Wei opened his mouth coldly, hesitated for a moment and decided to listen to his child... Well, I have to admit that the bigger he grows, the more imposing Caesar will be, so much so that it is difficult to reprimand him as an older brother now. Doesn't seem inconsistent at all.

Alas, what will happen after making him an older brother.Qi Weihan thought very sadly.

"Go take a shower and go to bed early." Caesar was upset, his whole body exuded a cold breath, he walked directly to Qi Weileng, and took down the bowl he was still holding in his hand.

"..." Qi Wei Leng stood up very sadly, took out a small handkerchief and wiped his tears before going to the bathroom to take a shower.

Caesar sighed slightly after seeing Qi Weileng leave, and pressed his temples hard. Just now, when Qi Weileng raised his head and looked at him aggrievedly, Caesar's first thought was ...It turned out that he lowered his head and gave Qi Weileng a kiss. Fortunately, Caesar immediately controlled himself and took the bowl from Qi Weileng's hand instead.

That does not work.Caesar thought, now he can hold back, but one day he will be able to hold back... The temptation brought to him by that person is too great, so big... He is not sure that he can still be firm.

Qi Weileng took a shower in the bathroom, changed into pajamas, and slowly slipped into his bedroom.To his surprise, his child was not waiting for him in the bedroom, which made Qi Weihan feel an inexplicable sense of loss.

I thought Caesar was just a little bit of a trivial matter, but I didn't expect that Qi Weilen, who was lying on the bed, didn't see Caesar come in until it was dark at night.

What's the matter?Why did the kid get into trouble with him again?Qi Wei Leng thought helplessly, did Caesar's puberty last from the time he changed his teeth to now?Why does it feel more and more difficult to handle...

Drowsiness gradually swept over the already exhausted Qi Weileng, he slowly slipped into the bed, struggled for a while and fell into a deep sleep.

After Qi Weileng fell asleep for a long time, the bedroom door was gently opened, and Caesar in pajamas walked into the room quietly. When he saw Qi Weileng who had already fallen asleep, his expression showed a trace Not too noticeable a change, yet calm quickly returned.

"Good night." Caesar lay down beside Qi Weileng, hugged him softly into his arms, and whispered in an unheard way: "My dear brother."