Revlon

The turmoil of last night was like a crazily growing poisonous vine, which ran all over the palace overnight. Xiaoyue walked all the way from Xiaoxiang Pavilion to the dining room. After the cooks entered Xiaoyue, they retreated one after another.

The dining room of the palace is very bright, with a row of stoves lined up next to the wall, the steamer is steaming, and all kinds of pots, bowls, stoves, bone china and jade plates on the shelves are arranged in order in a slow and orderly manner.

Xiao Yue took some jujube cakes, put them on a clean jade plate, and said calmly: "Look at the way they look at me, as if I'm not wearing any clothes."

Chu Yu took a small plate of youth balls and handed it to Xiao Yue: "You don't need to pay attention to them, whoever dares to tell you that you are not right again, the humble staff will pull out all his eyeballs and serve you wine!"

Xiaoyue smiled, put the Youth League into the small bamboo basket, and said nothing.

He is not stupid, in this feudal society, the relationship between men and men is based on secular morality, and now he is said to be a tool for Xinwang to vent, and there is no piece of meat on his body that is clean.

After leaving the dining room, Xiao Yue wanted to send Chu Yu back to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, saying that he wanted to be quiet, but Chu Yu was worried about letting him be alone, so he followed him at a distance with a basket in his hand.

It was the first time for Xiaoyue to walk from the dining room to Qianqiu Hall, the distance was much shorter than imagined, before Xiaoyue even thought of saying something to Qi Chen, he was already standing under the stone steps of Qianqiu Hall.

Xiao Yue suddenly hesitated, he was not sure if the current Qi Chen wanted to see him again.

Looking at the plaque on the Qianqiu Palace, Xiao Yue suddenly remembered what Qi Chen whispered in his ear when he was madly possessing him, he said: You can only belong to this king, and this king alone.

The words are still in my ears, every time I think about it, it will fill Xiaoyue's heart full, but after the enrichment, there is only a deeper emptiness and fear left in him.

He didn't know what Qi Chen's possession of him meant. If Qi Chen really loved him, why did he throw him on the cusp of the world, and why did he fall into the fear of being abandoned...Looking at the gray stone steps in front of him , Xiaoyue suddenly felt very hard.

No matter in the past or now, even if it is life and death, even if it is separated by the sea of ​​life and death that will never be seen, Xiao Yue has never felt that it would be so difficult to take a step towards him, so difficult that it makes people daunting.

Ke Xiaoyue couldn't do without him.

His lover used the arms of two lives to support him, and carved an indelible mark on his body. During the years of entanglement, every color in Xiaoyue's soul was dyed with his breath, just like a A dodder strain unable to lose its arbor.

"Guardian." Chu Yu handed him the small bamboo basket, "You can't go in without the lord's summons, and I will wait for you here."

In the study room of Qianqiu Hall——

Shen Yi'an was holding the birdcage and sitting on the teacher's chair by the window, whistling to the wren while feeding the millet, raising his eyelids from time to time to look at the other two serious faces in the study.

Sitting in front of the desk, Qi Chen frowned and closed the brown-red silk cloth in his hand.

Seeing that Qi Chen had put down the document in his hand, Cao Qian, the eunuch of the governor, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, the formation map recorded on this red scroll was drawn by Mr. Xing of the Ministry of War based on his memory of going north to fight. One part of the art of controlling soldiers," he said with a sigh, "it's just that the Xiao family's art of controlling soldiers is extensive and profound, even if Master Xing has studied it for many years, he can only reproduce this seven points, but it is more than enough to fool others .”

Qi Chen put the red scroll on the table, looked at Cao Qian with his eyes pressed down, and said in a deep voice, "Do you want me to wait for work at ease?"

"Exactly." Cao Qian said, "now that Xizhou has repeatedly violated our borders, you handed over this remnant formation to Fang Houye, and my minister joined everyone to write a letter recommending Fang Houye to send troops to Xizhou, and everything in the future can be under control. .”

Qi Chen looked down at the worn-out red scroll, and held the teacup in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

Shen Yi'an knocked on the bamboo cage, the wren fluttered its wings, and interjected: "Lord Cao, I have a small question about my humble position. Who is more appropriate to hand over these fragments to Master Fang?"

Cao Qian said without hesitation: "Of course it is General Xiao."

Shen Yi'an suddenly smiled secretly, and continued to play with the birds.

In Qi Chen's hands, the body of the porcelain cup was cracked with ice cracks. Cao Qian watched him remain silent for a long time, and continued: "General Xiao is on good terms with Lord Fang, and he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort if he intervenes in this matter."

"General Xiao?" Qi Chen raised his eyes suddenly, and looked into Cao Qian's eyes coldly: "Old man, you are so brave."

"My lord!" Cao Qian knelt down in response, "The so-called raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, when we planned the assassination of Du Juan'ao and framed General Xiao in prison, all the sacrifices we made were for this move. You must not Use your emotions at this juncture!"

Shen Yi'an finally put down the birdcage, stood up and stepped forward: "My lord, what Master Cao said is very true, General Xiao is now yours, as long as you let go, the person you want and the East Palace you want are all there." It’s in your hands, so it’s really not worthwhile to fall short at this time.”

Qi Chen: "..."

"Jiujiu - not worth it! Not worth it!"

Qi Chen frowned, and threatened darkly: "Get your bird away!"

"I take orders." Shen Yi'an readily agreed, "Then I will send this talkative wren to the dining room, kill it and cook it, and I will leave."

Cao Qian wanted to continue to say something, but Shen Yi'an grabbed him and winked, and dragged him away violently.

The moment Cao Qian and Shen Yi'an turned around, Qi Chen closed his eyes heavily.

Qi Chen had to admit that he was flustered, he even wished to completely cut off Xiaoyue's ties with the outside world, turning him into a waste, making everyone in the world cast aside and abandon him, so Xiaoyue would just To be attached to him, you can only be kept in his arms.

But he just couldn't.

He is the treasure of the heart and mind. Xiao Hanyun's tactical talent and icy heart and courage were once the light that fascinated him. He was as dazzling as the sun, as bright as the moon between the clouds, and the snow on the cliff.

How could he have the heart to destroy such a person.

"Master Xiao?? Why are you here!" Shen Yi'an's voice suddenly sounded outside the study.

Xiaoyue? ?

Qi Chen's heart tightened, he got up abruptly and rushed out of the study.

Xiao Yue stood at the door of the study with a bamboo basket in his hand.

Qi Chen looked down at Xiao Yue's face from above, his expression was cold: "Why are you here?"

The atmosphere was solemn, Shen Yi'an and Cao Qian hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Xiaoyue's eyes dodge unconsciously: "I'll bring you something to eat."

The sound of messy footsteps disappeared at the end of the long hall, Qi Chen panicked and asked, "Do you dare to eavesdrop?"

Qi Chen's eyes were piercingly cold, Xiao Yue felt a little panic in his heart, he said: "No, I just arrived."

"Really?" Qi Chen was still worried.

Xiaoyue opened his mouth, breathlessly said: "...Yes."

"... "

Qi Chen stared at him firmly, the gentle light in Xiao Yue's eyes reassured him a lot.

After confirming that Xiaoyue really didn't hear anything, Qi Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaoyue unexpectedly came to him, and brought his favorite snacks with him!

Does he not hate himself?

What on earth is he thinking?

Qi Chen thought that Xiaoyue would not forgive him, that he would burn all the clothes and curtains that he gave him as before, and never expect his face again.

Xiao Yue looked at Qi Chen's expressionless face, and after a while, he heard him say: "Come in."

Qi Chen sat back at the desk, looked up at the person standing a foot away, and said in a low voice: "Isn't there food for you, bring it here."

Xiaoyue tightened his knuckles holding the basket, walked forward slowly, and put the jujube cake and green ball next to the red roll.

Qi Chen lowered his eyes, and his eyes drifted imperceptibly between the red skin roll and the jujube flower cake, and he had no appetite at all.

But he still picked up a piece of jujube cake, took a bite and threw it back into the plate: "Eat it, take it away."

Qi Chen casually flipped through a booklet, only to realize that he had knocked it down after a long while, feeling a sense of anxiety in his heart, Xiaoyue was still standing in front of his desk, Qi Chen didn't look up at him, and turned the booklet back naturally : "Why don't you go?"

Maybe Qi Chen didn't know, but he was really indifferent when he didn't smile, and Xiao Yue's heart trembled with pain.He looked at the bitten jujube cake on the plate, his eyes became hot and his vision was blurred.

A tear fell from the corner of his eye and hit the edge of the table.

Qi Chen suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes flashed a moment of heart-wrenching pain, but unfortunately tears blurred Xiao Yue's vision, and he couldn't see Qi Chen's heartache.

Xiao Yue took a deep breath, suppressed his sobs, put the almost untouched pastries back into the basket, and turned to leave.

"Stop." Qi Chen stopped him.

Xiaoyue didn't dare to turn around to look at him, his tears couldn't stop falling amidst Qi Chen's icy persuasion, he tried his best to stop himself several times, but failed, his tears couldn't be controlled by him at all, even Even the brain began to be out of control.

He wanted to escape, on Qi Chen's bench, where they had cuddled so intimately, he was afraid that if he took one more look, he would go mad and want to sit in Qi Chen's arms, Xiao Yueguang just recalled The body temperature exchanged wantonly through the fabric, already looks like a drug addict.

can not do this!

Can't go on like this!

But Qi Chen didn't give him another chance to escape: "Xiao Yue!"

Qi Chen's voice and footsteps sounded at the same time, and immediately Xiao Yue's body was pulled back heavily, and fell into the fiery embrace that made him tremble physically and mentally.

Qi Chen's eyes were red, he cupped Xiao Yue's face fiercely and kissed him fiercely, hugged him into his arms, his deep voice trembled slightly, "I'm sorry... Xiao Yue is sorry!"

Xiaoyue's tears could no longer be controlled, and they fell into Qi Chen's arms in a voice that was too gentle. The grief in his heart couldn't find a way to vent, and he couldn't cry bitterly. Xiaoyue could only pass over Qi Chen. Chen's shoulder bit his wrist.

Qi Chen strangled him in his arms vigorously, every tremor of the person in his arms seemed to express the fear of separation, he kept repeating the phrase "I'm sorry" in Xiao Yue's ear.

At this moment, Xiaoyue's whole body was absorbed in his apology, as if no amount of harm could be forgiven just like that, and it wasn't until a long time later that Xiaoyue truly understood the meaning of Qi Chen's apology at this moment. wearing something.