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Chapter 84, Volume 6·Festival Lantern Red Tree Red Fighting

Everyone dispersed, and the tent was eerily quiet.

Xiaoyue thought that Qi Chen would reprimand him angrily, persecute him with a strong attitude and means as before, and even plunder his thoughts and consciousness once again.

But this time he didn't, he said to Xiaoyue in a low voice: "Come home with me."

The light "go home" floated in the air.

Xiao Yue hurriedly looked up at him.

Qi Chen's face was so gentle that it was unfamiliar, and the lingering bullying and arrogance were almost invisible: "Your flower and herb king ordered someone to send it back to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, now go home with me."

"... "

Xiaoyue's fingers, which had nowhere to rest, could not stop trembling, and the gentle light in Qi Chen's eyes was so ironic that it made him feel painful.

why?

Why... did it become like this? He clearly warned himself countless times that he must not mess up when they meet again, but... But as soon as Qi Chen stood in front of him, Xiao Yue's heart trembled with unbearable pain.

Xiaoyue opened his mouth and said silently: "My lord... my lord..."

Qi Chen caressed Xiao Yue's pale face: "Why did you come to Xizhou?"

Xiaoyue wanted to say a few words calmly, but just as he opened his mouth, tears suddenly flowed down uncontrollably, his choked voice sounded like a desperate coquettish voice: "My lord, why did you lie to me..."

Qi Chen's eyes darkened: "You still ask after you know everything, you little fool."

Xiao Yue took a step back, avoiding Qi Chen's hand: "Why... didn't you say you love me?"

Looking at Xiaoyue's tears, Qi Chen felt a little relieved, he smiled wryly: "I love you, you are my favorite Xiao Shanqing, this king is here to take you home."

Xiao Yue looked at Qi Chen's outstretched hand, clutching the corner of his clothes in fear.

The deep dependence has already been engraved into the bone marrow in the lingering time of being together day and night. He doesn't know how to face Qi Chen's calculations and use, and he doesn't know how to tell him that he is not his Xiao Han Yun, but, how can he push him away? He... what should he do...

Xiaoyue felt that he was torn into two halves, one half was alone and awake, the other half was in great pain, there was no outlet for his grief, he could only look at Qi Chen and weep helplessly.

Qi Chen reached out to him again, holding his face, his warm fingertips were slightly callused, and gently wiped his tears: "Xiao Yue, didn't you promise me that you will forgive me?" ,Right?"

Xiaoyue clutched his clothes tightly, tried to calm himself down, and asked tremblingly, "If you love me, why do you still do this? Why did you lie to me? Why did you become like this!"

Qi Chen said: "Xiaoyue doesn't cry, this king is afraid that you will not be cruel to Fang Yuwu so I hide it from you. Look, your heart is so soft, what would you do without this king?"

Xiaoyue said painfully: "I don't want to listen to you anymore. You designed the emperor to kill me to force Lord Fang," he couldn't help sobbing, "but have you ever thought that if Fang Master Hou is ruthless to me... If he refuses to come forward to save me..."

…I will die.

The ending of Xiaoyue melted into silent choking, Qi Chen could use him, or lie to him, but why did Qi Chen push him to the point of the knife?In his eyes... Xiaoyue is nothing!

Qi Chen was silent for a while, then took Xiao Yue's shoulders, and gently hugged him into his arms.

Xiaoyue heard him whispering in his ear: "Fool, how could this king watch you die, if he doesn't save you, this king will save you."

Xiaoyue collapsed and trembled under Qi Chen's body temperature: "How else can you save me..."

Qi Chen's big hand covered the back of his neck: "I can give up the throne and take you far away."

Xiaoyue's mind froze, and he hugged Qi Chen's waist sadly: "...OK...OK, you take me away, take me away now."

Qi Chen stroked Xiaoyue's back with one hand, and clearly felt his shoulder blades, raised vertebrae, and the soft skin wrapped in bandages due to injuries.

Xiaoyue huddled in his arms, her breathing changed subtly, and Qi Chen felt the hands tied around her waist tighten.

"...You take me away now," Xiaoyue said, "to a place where no one knows us, anywhere is fine."

Qi Chen was silent, he held Xiao Yue's hand and loosened his waist little by little.

Xiao Yue trembled all over.

He looked at those eyes that were close at hand, tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes... Qi Chen lied to him again.

"Xiaoyue..." There was finally a crack in Qi Chen's calm expression. He held Xiaoyue's shoulders and said soothingly, "Giving up everything is just a final and helpless choice. Now I am only one step away from the East Palace. Fang Yuwu This battle must be lost, I can't give up now, understand?"

……clear.

How could Xiaoyue not understand that what Qi Chen cares about from the beginning to the end is the position reserve.

Xiaoyue closed his eyes in pain: "Then you should go back to your camp...and wait for the best time to kill Hodar."

Qi Chen said: "Xiaoyue, it's getting dark, let's talk about it when we go back, and I'll explain it to you when we get back?"

Xiao Yue shook his head very slowly.

Qi Chen's eyes were slightly cold.

Xiaoyue looked at him and said, "My lord...is there any use for Xiaoyue to you?"

To Xiaoyue himself, this sentence was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, so painful that he forgot to shed tears.

Qi Chen looked at him in disbelief: "Are you crazy?"

"Yes, I'm crazy." Xiao Yue staggered and took two steps back.

He is crazy.

Only when he was crazy would he think that Qi Chen still had sincerity for him, would believe that Qi Chen was only here to pick him up, and would once again wishfully believe that Qi Chen would give up everything for him.

Not only was he insane, he was incorrigible.

With tears in his eyes, Xiaoyue laughed at himself: "You showed your love to me because you wanted to get the art of controlling soldiers from me, but I lost my memory, and you designed to use me...to make Master Fang fall into the trap of the red scroll, You never loved me."

Qi Chen shook his head at him in shock: "Xiao Yue..."

"Don't come here!" Xiao Yue staggered back, "There are seven treasures to be rewarded...My lord...I almost believe that I can grow old with you forever."

"Yes!" Qi Chen said urgently, "I did all this for us, you believe me!"

Xiao Yue shook his head in despair.

Qi Chen stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Xiaoyue's cold hand and held it in his palm: "Xiaoyue, this king must not lose his reserve, Fang Yuwu will snatch you away, even kill me, and we will be dismantled , Only by completely defeating Fang Yuwu can I sit firmly in the East Palace, and we can be together forever."

Xiao Yue snapped back abruptly: "Don't lie to yourself anymore! Even if you can't be the crown prince, even if Master Fang kills you... I am willing to die with you, but are you willing?"

Qi Chen pressed his eyes, and he asked Xiaoyue: "Dead?"

"..."

"If you die, you will have nothing. Why die?"

Qi Chen's eyes were terribly cold, making Xiao Yue feel that he was doing stupid things.

Xiaoyue gave up, he smiled sadly at Qi Chen, his voice trembled until there was nothing left but an empty sound: "Yes, the king of faith, the proud son of heaven, is so precious, how could he follow me to die, it's me...it's my wishful thinking."

"Xiaoyue!!" Qi Chen was furious, grabbed Xiaoyue's arms, and forced him to look into his eyes, "Why do you insist on forcing this king? When this king ascends the throne, you are one person or ten thousand!" , you stay by my king’s side obediently and this king will treat you as well as possible, why do you want to fight against this king!!”

Xiaoyue is like a paper man whose strength has been exhausted, crumbling in Qi Chen's hands.

He lowered his eyes in despair, and said hoarsely: "You don't love me at all, you have always only lied to Xiao Hanyun... and Xiao Yue."

Qi Chen: "What did you say?"

Xiaoyue raised his head inch by inch: "You stole the defense map of Yuehook City back then...was it?"

Qi Chen's pupils tightened, with a deep and ruthless voice: "You remember?"

...it really was him.

Xiao Yue took two deep breaths, his limbs went limp, and he was almost unable to stand.

Qi Chen held his arm tightly: "Back then I concealed my identity and approached you for the purpose of defense, but this is a battle between family and country. This king cannot betray my country and people for personal reasons. If a minister is not loyal to the country, the country will not be loyal to you." Broken family, Xiaoyue, you can't blame me..."

"You're not him..." Xiao Yue interrupted him tremblingly. "..."

Xiaoyue's eyes were broken and gray: "...you are not him."

Qi Chen's eyes darkened suddenly.

Xiao Yue: "...my Ye Zhao, he wouldn't treat me like this."

Ye Zhao!It's Ye Zhao again!

Qi Chen avoided his wound, pulled him into his arms, and pinched the back of Xiaoyue's neck viciously: "Why can't you forget him?? Why!!"

Xiaoyue's life would be worse than death, he doesn't know how to accept it all, and he doesn't know how to cut it off, but what choice does he have, what path can he take...

What should General Xiao do? ?

What should Master Fang do? ?

Fang Yuwu treated him so sincerely, how could Xiaoyue make him as pitiful as himself, but...

...But what should he do without Qi Chen? ?

His heart, his body, everything about him was completely given to this man, Xiaoyue never believed in fate, but why did God let him know all this after Qi Chen completely owned him!

…Tell him how to live with all this on his back.

Huge grief engulfed consciousness, Xiaoyue almost fainted, he collapsed into Qi Chen's arms, and begged silently: "Kill me...you can kill me."

!!!

Qi Chen was frightened by his despair for a moment at a loss, but soon regained his viciousness.

He held the back of Xiaoyue's neck, pressed it against Xiaoyue's forehead, and said viciously: "Listen, Xiaoyue, I can't control your heart, but your people." He looked at Xiaoyue's slightly pale lips , "... can only belong to this king."

He took Xiaoyue's lips in one mouthful, rubbed her into his arms, and kissed like a storm. Xiaoyue didn't resist at all, like a lifeless doll, being ravaged wantonly by Qi Chen, only the tears in the corners of his eyes were silent slide.

Qi Chen sucked his lips brutally, pried open his lips and teeth, and fiddled with his tongue and mouth. After a long time, he stopped and ordered coldly: "Follow me!"

Xiaoyue was forced to touch the tip of his nose, and closed her eyes disheartened.

Qi Chen only heard the sound of panting in his chest, and after a long time, he shook his head weakly.

Qi Chen's hand around his waist became more and more forceful: "What if I have to take you away today?"

"Then what you took away..." Xiao Yue said weakly, "It will only be my corpse."

Xiaoyue's body softened little by little in Qi Chen's arms until all the weight was put on Qi Chen's body.

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