Revlon

Chapter 72: Volume 5

"My lord?" Xiao Yue was startled.

Qi Chen actually dressed like a commoner and rode in such a low-key carriage.

Where's the guard?Where is Qi Chen's guard?

Xiaoyue lifted the curtain to look around and saw that there was no one in the gray brick alley.

Shen Yi'an tugged at the reins: "Drive."

Xiaoyue knocked his head against the window frame, and there was a muffled sound: "My lord, where is your guard?"

Qi Chen grabbed Xiaoyue's belt and pulled him back: "Why do you take so many people on a trip?"

Xiao Yue: "Aren't you afraid of being assassinated? Just like last time in Fengyue Daguan?"

Qi Chen moved a little to the side, Xiao Yue leaned over naturally, the car swayed, Xiao Yue staggered and supported on Qi Chen's leg.

Qi Chen looked at him and said, "Do you think there are still people who are going to assassinate this king?"

Qi Chen's power has been cut, and even the palm print of Zhenfusi has been handed over. Fang Yuwu has acquired the skill of controlling soldiers, and now he is definitely calling the wind and rain in the court. In such a situation, who would come to assassinate a prince who has lost power.

Xiao Yue didn't say anything more, he looked at Qi Chen repeatedly, and felt that he took off the unattainable python robe and put on ordinary people's clothes, his temperament became much softer, but his stern face was not very close to the people.

Probably annoyed by Xiaoyue's look, Qi Chen frowned suddenly: "Is there a word on this king's face?"

Xiao Yue shook his head: "I dare not talk nonsense to you when you frown."

The carriage passed by the busy market, and the lively sounds of people and things entered the carriage, Qi Chen frowned even tighter: "I'm used to it, how can I convince the crowd if I'm not aggressive?"

Xiaoyue disagreed: "Who said it, he just..."

Qi Chen stared at him impressively.

"...The pillars of talent that Fang members can give... all rely on talent and ability to convince the public." Xiao Yue was so fierce that he stuttered.

He almost said the wrong thing again, although he turned around a bit forcefully, but Qi Chen obviously saw through his original intention, his brows were furrowed like a knot.

Xiao Yue shook his leg: "My lord, are you angry?"

Qi Chen turned his head away from him, opened the curtain and looked out the window.

Xiaoyue knew that he had this temper, but Qi Chen's sullen and angry look was quite interesting.

The sun shone obliquely on Qi Chen's face, casting bright and dark shadows on the side of his nose, his eyes were so blue that it was unbelievable, Xiao Yue couldn't help but think of the scene of falling into the dirt pit in Changxing Bieyuan, when Qi Chen , was also angrily angry with him, and it was also on that day...

...It was also on that day that Qi Chen became his reliance.

"Qi Chen?" Xiao Yue called him.

Xiao Yue would usually only call him by his name when he was on the bed or when he was angry, and usually called him Prince respectfully, but this time he kept calling him by his first and last name, Qi Chen immediately lost his temper.

Qi Chen still stared expressionlessly at the moving heads outside the window, Xiao Yue imitated the way Qi Chen treated him, dragged him back, and pressed him hard against the wall.

Qi Chen was shocked for a moment, Xiaoyue straddled his arms involuntarily, kissed the center of his brow, smoothing the tight wrinkles little by little.

The shouts of hawkers in the market kept coming and going, and Shen Yi'an outside felt the noise, and shouted: "What's wrong, my lord?"

The car body shook, Qi Chen hurriedly grabbed his slender waist, and replied in a deep voice: "It's nothing."

Xiao Yue supported Qi Chen's shoulder and said with a smile, "Are you still angry, my lord?"

Qi Chen's heart was about to explode with joy, he couldn't be angry, he raised his head slightly, and met Xiaoyue's bright eyes: "Call me by my king's name from now on."

Xiao Yue looked at him.

Qi Chen said: "I like to hear you call me by my name."

The car body was slightly bumped, Xiaoyue swayed in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Qi Chen."

Qi Chen nodded silently, gently hugged Xiaoyue's waist, and tightened his embrace: "Xiaoyue."

Xiao Yue lightly blinked his eyelashes.

Qi Chen asked on a whim: "You will never leave this king, right?"

...Qi Chen began to ask such strange questions again.

Xiao Yue only hesitated for a second, then Qi Chen strangled him violently, half gentle and half interrogative: "Did you hesitate?"

Xiao Yue was slightly strangled, shook his head and said, "Do you have to lock me up...to be at ease?"

"No." Qi Chen refused to admit it, and looked at Xiao Yue persistently.

Xiaoyue found that although Qi Chen was strong and domineering, he acted resolutely and unmoved in front of outsiders, but deep down in his heart he still had a child's heart, and he needed to be coaxed.

Before confronting Qi Chen, Xiao Yue suffered a lot, but now he has learned how to behave, the hand on Qi Chen's shoulder gradually moves back, wrapping around the back of Qi Chen's neck, and calmly said: "Qi Chen, put I'll lock it up."

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at him in astonishment.

"You can lock me up if that makes you feel at ease."

Qi Chen was stunned, Xiao Yue's lips and teeth were moist, and the arc was serious: "Just like at the beginning, lock me in your mansion, no one can talk to me, no one can look at me for too long, except you No one can enter the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the only way to go out is to climb over the wall."

The carriage swayed, the noisy sound gradually faded away, the carriage was running over a gravel road, Qi Chen tried harder to stabilize Xiaoyue's body, and looked at him silently for a long time.

His heart was filled with too much anxiety and panic, and he could feel that Xiaoyue was trying to appease the fear that he would lose at any time. Suddenly, he smiled: "No one wants to be a prison bird."

"I am willing," he heard Xiaoyue say, "to be your prison bird, I am willing."

These words pierced Qi Chen's heart that was deeply terrified: "Can I kiss you?"

Now Xiaoyue was shocked.

But his shock was not because Qi Chen wanted to kiss him, but because Qi Chen was actually asking him.

Qi Chen has always been domineering towards him, no matter when Xiaoyue's opinions are hardly considered and adopted, let alone asking for Xiaoyue's wishes, after a long time, he almost forgets that he has ever been educated on human rights.

Xiao Yue shook his head: "No."

He knows Qi Chen too well, just looking at Qi Chen's appearance, he knows that this mouthful is not just a simple kiss.

...This is in a carriage, what are you thinking.

But Xiaoyue still overestimated Qi Chen, Qi Chen just lowered his posture and begged for your favor, since someone is unwilling, then he will not force the other party's wishes.

Qi Chen put his arms around Xiaoyue's neck and pulled him down. Just as his lips and teeth were about to meet, the carriage stopped suddenly——

"My lord, we are here."

Shen Yi'an opened the car door quickly, just in time to see Xiaoyue getting off Qi Chen in a panic, and said with straight eyebrows, "Sorry, you continue." After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

Xiao Yue was even more embarrassed, and looked at Qi Chen complainingly.

Qi Chen slightly raised his eyebrows: "You want to sit here by yourself."

Xiao Yue turned his head and got out of the car feeling ashamed.

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