Gods make a pair

Press him, or the food is hot and scalds people.

"Wait a minute." Long Yu immediately went to get the tray, there are people doing the labor, why not use it!

*★,°*:.☆(￣▽￣)/$:*.°★*.Simply not too good.

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After dinner, Yayi accompanied Longyu to start recording a new episode of dry music.

In this scene, the two have grown up a bit, and the first emperor died.

Several princes have their own minds, fighting for power and throne for their future.

Ya Yi took over all the lines except Xiao Shizi, Long Yu glanced at him and did not object.

The window of the study room was slightly opened, and the night breeze slowly blew in from the window.

The weather in June, the wind at night brought a little bit of warmth, Longyu sat in her chair with her lines, and Yayi adjusted the mic next to her, still sitting in her wheelchair.

After Yayi finished the adjustment, he glanced at Longyu, who nodded tacitly.

Above the late emperor's mourning hall, men and women sobbed softly, and the atmosphere was strangely oppressive.

Suddenly, the second prince couldn't wait to stand up, and said excitedly: "It's getting late, father has also rested in peace, let's talk about the next thing."

The fourth prince also got up and looked at him with a sneer, "What is the second brother doing?"

The two princes and the two teams are equally divided.

Of the remaining three princes, except for the eighth prince who was still kneeling on the ground, the other two also stood in line.

At this moment, the imperial decree of the first emperor is already like waste paper, and whichever of these two takes the top spot will be the next emperor.

Since ancient times, whoever holds the military power is the boss, and it's just like that.

Suddenly, the heavy palace gate was pushed open, and the black-armored imperial army poured in, surrounding the palace layer by layer.

Xiao Shizi glanced coldly, and his cold smile was full of sarcasm. "What? Want to rebel?"

The Tenth Prince couldn't hold his breath, and immediately roared angrily: "Liang Ziqi! I should ask you this question! What are you doing here!"

"Crack!" Ya Yi stretched out his hand and patted the table lightly. Long Yu blinked and looked at him speechlessly. This guy doesn't even have to make the sound of whipping himself!

A muffled groan, as if he was really hurt, only those who have been hurt countless times can be so accurate.

Long Yu's heart twitched, but he continued without hesitation: "You dare to call this son's name, and the complete fate makes you not long-term memory, right?" His contempt makes people itch with hatred.

Xiao Shizi, the current young general, ignores other people's emotions, just looks at the cabinet minister coldly, holding the imperial decree to such a degree, it is simply a waste.

"Read! One word is wrong, the whip in this son's hand doesn't have eyes!"

The cabinet minister's voice trembled slightly, and he opened the imperial decree in fear.

"I have been on the throne for thirty years, and my merits and demerits are mixed. I am not as good as a faint king, and I cannot be called a wise king... The eighth prince has been smart since he was a child, and he can inherit the great line."

The imperial decree has been proclaimed, and the army is outnumbered. The princes are unwilling, but they can only pay homage to the new emperor.

The eighth prince didn't respond at all, kneeling there as if he was dead.

Xiao Shizi pursed his lips and opened his mouth to drive people away. "Stand back, all of you."

The little prince sighed, looked at the eighth prince and asked, "Cousin, what are you afraid of?"

The Eighth Prince said nothing.

Ya Yi looked at Long Yu with dumbfounded eyes. She should have been dazed and stupid, but Long Yu could see how cute she was!

Just like a big dog, people can't help but want to rub his hair.

Long Yu resisted the impulse in her heart, and said softly: "I am not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

As soon as the words fell, Longyu saw Yayi stretch out a paw and put it in front of him. The corner of Longyu's eyes twitched, and she glanced at the scene, [Ziqi reached out and took his hand] and held his hand silently .

Tsk, it's so cool.

There are not many men with such a low body temperature, but it is quite comfortable to touch when it is hot.

=￣ω￣=

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The Eighth Prince spoke slowly, his voice dry. "Why aren't you afraid?"

Xiao Shizi spoke quietly, not like a teenager who has experienced vicissitudes.

"Cousin, it's useless to be afraid. My cousin and I are both prosperous and hurt. Therefore, my cousin can't be afraid, even if it's for me. Only when my cousin is here and I am here can the Qing clan behind us be preserved. If brother is not here, even if I don't die, I will definitely not feel better, and the Qing clan will also be ruined."

Sadness flashed across the Eighth Prince's eyes, but there was no ups and downs in his voice, only indifference. "I don't live for them."

"A Yuan." Xiao Shizi raised his voice, with unconcealable mourning, "We never live for ourselves, for our family, for the mother clan behind us, you and I have the blood of the same mother clan, So I will protect you."

The Eighth Prince laughed at himself, "Because of the Qing clan, are you...willing to protect me?"

Such self-mockery flashed in Yayi's eyes, and Longyu suddenly felt his eyes sore.

He didn't know what happened to Yayi. From his temperament and daily habits, it can be seen that he is not a child of ordinary people, but it has been half a year, and he lives alone with inconvenient legs and feet. Only one person has visited him.

Long Yu showed a smile, clenched the cold hand in his hand, and said firmly, "Because you are Liang Xunyuan. A Yuan, don't be afraid. From now on, I will be the knife in your hand. Kill a bloody path for you, let's live together!"

Ya also didn't know what happened to Longyu, but he clearly felt that Longyu's mood had changed a lot, and this change made him stunned.

At this moment, he suddenly thought, if this is not the right scene, if these words are for him.

Not because of the family behind him, not because of the glory that his meritorious deeds can bring, just because of him.

It would be nice to have someone who is willing to accompany and live with him.

"Okay...we will be together in this life, live together..."

Yayi's voice sounded low, like a demon, Long Yuming knew that there was no such line, so he still nodded.

No one knows what the trajectory of the two of them will be in the future, there is a definite number somewhere.

When Ya Yi left, Long Yu blushed belatedly.

What the hell!

He actually held someone's hand for hours!

The most terrifying thing is that the other party is still a man!

Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ

Long Yu's whole body is completely unwell, and he has a feeling that he is deviating from his predetermined life.

But... He didn't find it annoying or disgusting.

Thinking of the various danmei novels that have been supporting dramas but never seriously, Long Yu couldn't calm down at all.

He decided to make sure that he was really "bent".

Stealthily climbed up the mailbox, pulled out a download address from it, and downloaded a movie like a thief.

then……

After not watching it for 2 minutes, I turned off it with a blue face, and rushed to the toilet with a burst of retching.

qaq

It was unbearable for him to see those people stripped naked, so he forced himself to fast-forward a bit, and then... It's disgusting, okay?

After throwing up and going back to delete the movie completely, Long Yu vowed never to watch this crap again, it was simply unbearable rhythm.

Lying on the bed, Long Yu thought happily, sure enough, he is still straight, and everything just now was due to brotherhood, ahaha, the precipice is too into the drama, okay?

Ya Yi is not as active in thinking as Long Yu.

After returning home, Ya Yi looked at her hands, and there were obviously a few red marks on her hands.

"I didn't expect to look thin and thin, but my hands are quite strong."

Still, it's nice to have someone to accompany you.

Yayi glanced across the cold room, thinking of two people having dinner together, dubbing together, and chatting together, it was the first time that she felt that living alone was a bit too big.

Once there are some ideas, for the activists, it means one thing.

Make it a reality.

The nightmare of the night in Long Yu's dream was simply vomit...

When I woke up, I felt my stomach was so sour, so I got up and made some hot food and ate a couple of mouthfuls, which made me feel better.

Ya Yi didn't come over in the morning, Long Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Since he got out of step last night, he didn't know what expression to use to face Yayi, and now he didn't show up, it just fit his heart.

After scratching the messy hair from sleep, Long Yu went to the bathroom of the master bedroom to take a shower, and then refreshed herself.

Barefoot and wearing pajamas, Long Yu walked into the study lazily, and was startled again when she saw the two Mais side by side by the table.

I didn't put it away...

Long Yu pursed her lips, looked away from the microphone, and looked at the study room where there were many books. Except for the sound of the fan when the main unit was turned on, there was no other breath.

Feeling a little empty.

Long Yu frowned impatiently.

He has been living alone since he can remember, even if he lived in the "home" before, but in such a big villa, there is no one else except him and his mother.

After his mother became more and more busy, he was the only one who opened and closed her eyes every day.

Everywhere you go is empty, and you can even hear the echo of your footsteps.

Later he moved out of there and bought this house by himself. At that time, he thought it was not big and it was fine to live alone.

Now I'm a little dazed.

Compared with the villa, this place is indeed much smaller, but...

When I'm alone, it's still pretty empty.

Still be lonely.

Long Yu sighed heavily, he felt that if he was a woman, his aunt had come to the cliff in the past few days, otherwise the swelling would be embarrassing.

Rubbing her face, she sat on a chair and looked at the computer screen that was turned on. Long Yu held the mouse and scanned the dry sound saved last night on the desktop. Cut the dry sound, saved a copy for the Eighth Prince and Xiao Shizi, and sent it to Lemongrass after logging in to QQ.

[Lemongrass: Queen