But if the young man conspires with Huo Congran and wants to take his sister out of the palace, he will naturally have a safe plan. Even if it encounters heavy snow, those people will come to rescue him immediately...

Why did the boy stay in the snow for so long...so that he got sick?

Huo Rong's heart beat faster, he looked at Shang Yuan, and said for a long time: "This matter...won't you explain it to me?"

From the big wedding to today, he has never threatened the boy to explain the past.

Now that the betrayal has been confirmed, why bother to watch him cheat and deceive.

But now, Huo Rong wants to explore more and more about the past——

The boy's closeness to him cannot be concealed, maybe the boy at that time did have some difficulties that no one knew about.

Unexpectedly, Shang Yuan just looked away, and said with difficulty: "This matter is too complicated, I still don't know how to explain it..."

He couldn't explain to the tyrant that he had worn it. The knee injury was frostbite before, right?

You must know that the reason why the tyrant feels so complicated about him now is that a large part of the reason is because of the past with the original owner,

Once he confesses...the tyrant may be real, he won't leave him...a person who occupies the magpie's nest...

Shang Yuan gets dizzy when he thinks about this, so staying away from the tyrant is really the best and only way out for him...

Huo Rong lowered his eyes.

The sky had already darkened, the glazed lamps on the imperial boat were lit, the young man was slumped on the soft bed, the thin quilt was rolled up to his knees, and his toes were soft pink.

Obviously, the young man was unwilling to confess what happened back then, and his face was full of hesitation.

Even though he knew he would not blame him, he still concealed something.

But at least one thing is certain, what happened back then was indeed not a simple betrayal.

Was he being threatened, or was there something else hidden?

Now that he is already sitting on the world, what other unspeakable secrets can make the young man so tight-lipped?

Huo Rong pondered for a while, but in the end he just ordered the doctor to make a good diagnosis and treatment.

Everyone retreated, only the two of them remained for a while, the night fell silent, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

Huo Rong's throat moved slightly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "A Yuan, you just called my name in the bathtub... Zhen..."

"It's the minister who lost his composure." Shang Yuan hurriedly interrupted apologetically: "The minister was in a hurry and blurted out his majesty's name. This is the minister's fault..."

Huo Rong was slightly taken aback, and suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

He obviously didn't want to question the crime, he wanted to say that the young man could call him in an emergency, he was really... very happy.

He also wanted to say that a long time ago, teenagers would occasionally call his name like this.

Every time, it is a time of violent emotional ups and downs...

When he bears it alone, the boy's eyes will be slightly red: "Huo Rong, have you never trusted me? You just swallow all your sufferings to yourself, and you will never tell me..."

When he was in despair, someone whispered in his ear: "Huo Rong, you...will be better than these people in the future, you have to stand up and not be ruined by them..."

The young man is as soft as a spring willow, as gentle as a beautiful jade, but he can barely support him who was the most lonely when he was young...

But the attitude of Shang Yuan in front of him made Huo Rong unable to suppress his emotions any longer: "What's wrong with you calling me by my name? It's not like you haven't called me before. Your Majesty grows up like this every day, and the minister loses his composure. Yes! You are so cautious, are you afraid of me, or are you deliberately angry with me?"

It used to be jealousy between the two sides, but now he has made it clear, but Shang Yuan is still like this, and Huo Rong can't stand it even more.

Shang Yuan said with a big head, "Your Majesty..."

Huo Rong flicked his sleeves aggrievedly, and even covered his ears and said, "I won't listen!"

Shang Yuan: "???"

What kind of book-wearing script did he take...

"You...you listen to the minister's explanation first..."

As a pregnant woman, he still has to be patient to coax the tyrant...

As soon as he heard the word "Chen", Huo Rong immediately exploded like a hornet's nest being stabbed, and closed his ears again.

Shang Yuan: "..."

Are you sure this is the tyrant in the original book?

No way no way?Covering your ears and playing with your temper, you really won't be kicked out of the tyrant class!

"Your Majesty, listen to me first..." Shang Yuan gasped tiredly, and decided to finish what he wanted to say this time: "I asked His Majesty why he likes you, and His Majesty didn't respond positively. Now, Your Majesty, look Looking at the book, thinking about what I have done before, plus this child, it is inevitable to feel guilty, but... this is not Xinyuechen..."

"Maybe Your Majesty did like your minister a long time ago..." Shang Yuan said: "But the time has changed, and the minister is no longer the person at that time, and Your Majesty is no longer the prince of the cold palace..."

He has already changed his insides. Even if the tyrant has deep roots in love, he has found the wrong person...

"Everyone advised me to come out." Huo Rong stared at Shang Yuan closely, pursed his lips and said, "But I never thought that this sentence would come out of your mouth..."

"Aren't you supposed to be proud?" Huo Rong tightly grasped the young man's shoulder, almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "I miss you so much, I miss you so much, it's as if I've got you, ah Yuan, even if you want power, the position of Queen is within your reach—I don’t ask for anything, I just want you to stay by my side just like you did after getting married..."

Shang Yuan said to himself: "Perhaps your majesty's love for your ministers is not the love of husband and wife, but just confused with the kindness of youth, maybe your majesty has not been able to distinguish clearly..."

"I can tell the difference!" As soon as the old things were mentioned, Huo Rong's eyes suddenly flushed with horror: "It's been so many years, are you questioning my heart? A Yuan, you are so ruthless—you want to get rid of me. , Do you want to erase even my little thoughts about you!?"

"And when you just got married, didn't you... also want to get close to me? I read all your books..."

Shang Yuan shook his head, struggled to his knees, and said honestly: "Your Majesty... At that time, I was afraid that you would pursue the matter of drug administration, so I wrote that book... The intention in it is that I have deceived you...I am now Now that you have left the palace, you... let the minister go..."

He looked at Huo Rong's eyes that were suddenly red, and could only tell the truth implicitly. He thought that these words should wake up the tyrant like cold water, but Huo Rong pulled him up from the ground and asked back: " Okay—I ask you, after you gave me the medicine that night, did you not have the heart to kill me, and instead wanted to get close to me in a daze?"

The bulging belly does not allow Shang Yuan to lie: "...it is..."

Huo Rong's thinking was clear and sharp: "After the big marriage, do you always listen to my footsteps, if I don't come, you will always have trouble sleeping?"

Shang Yuan was stunned. In those days, whenever there was footsteps outside the bedroom, he would always subconsciously distinguish whether the person who came was Huo Rong: "Yes..."

"After the big wedding, you knew you were pregnant with a child, the first thing you thought of was not to run away, but to test whether I could accept it?"

"Yes……"

Huo Rong looked at the young man in front of him seriously: "You heard me say that this marriage is a mess, did you feel uncomfortable?"

Shang Yuan's throat twitched slightly. On that day, his heart felt as if he had fallen off a cliff, and then fell onto the coldest stone. Now he was still experiencing bursts of pain. How could it be difficult to describe it clearly?

Shang Yuan said with difficulty: "Well..."

"A Yuan, you like me." Huo Rong gently lifted Shang Yuan's hair that was blown by the wind, and looked into his eyes: "Because I like you, I can't help but want to get close to me, because I like you I, you leave Beijing with a heartbroken heart because you like me, and you are still obsessed now, what exactly does I like about you."

"A Yuan, you didn't deceive the emperor—that book wasn't a nonsense written by you to prevaricate me, it was an intention that even you couldn't see clearly!"

What Shang Yuan wanted to say was interrupted by this tight question.

All that remained was his heart, beating violently in the night wind.

The tyrant is well-founded, well-structured, and every sentence is heart-warming.

Shang Yuan's head was heavy, and he felt that he was about to be persuaded: "I...I want to deal with it..."

Huo Rong slightly hooked his lips: "Silly A Yuan, I will help you."

After finishing speaking, he leaned down and used some strength, repeatedly rolling the tip of his tongue over the young man's soft lips.

Shang Yuan couldn't help sinking, his breathing became short of breath, and his hands subconsciously wrapped around the tyrant's strong waist.

The night wind blew the young man's ink-like hair, but it couldn't blow away the hot blush on his cheeks.

"After being kissed by me, my face turned red like this." Huo Rong raised his chin calmly, and said slowly: "How dare you say that the thoughts in that book are deceiving me?"

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I've been a little busy at home these two days~ I'm sorry babies

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