Moonlight Love Poem

[Although he sometimes does some annoying things, generally speaking, Ansair is different.I can live with his flaws a little bit.

[Although he doesn't know the wild chrysanthemum I planted, I told him.Knowledge still needs to be taught, he remembered, which is good.Well done Brian.

[He really likes the new Ives, but that's okay, I don't care about it.He'll know who's the best at the end... well, I'm pissed.Don't let me see him with that green hair in front of me again, so I can still pretend that he doesn't exist.Now that I'm a little irrational, maybe I should look at something else.

[Ivis actually took Ansair to Rose Manor!Fortunately, he didn't really do anything, otherwise Ansair would be spoiled by him.But Ansair's earnest apology to me is not bad, I can find another chance in the future, no, it's better not to have such a chance. 】

[Today is so irrational, I actually competed with them for the garland made by Cyril... I don't like that garland, but I just don't want to be taken by that guy Elvis.If Ansair wants it, come and beg me yourself.Before that, you have to apologize to me for what you have done before, and I will reluctantly forgive him.

[Damn Cyril, actually made another one for them.Does he think he is right to act like this? 】

I looked at Brian's diary, and I couldn't help laughing at his statement that he was trying to be calm but was actually very angry.In the Botanical Garden before, I asked Brian why he fell in love with me. He hissed softly, took me to his room, and handed me this notebook.At first I thought it was a love letter, but when I opened it, I realized it was Brian's diary written since he was a child.

Brian walked to my side and put his hands on my shoulders. I turned to look at him with a happy mood: "My brother made me a new wreath, so you are very angry?"

He glanced at the diary in front of me, and raised the corners of his lips: "My reason tells me that I shouldn't tell you the truth, but my heart prevents me from lying to you, yes, I'm not happy .”

He lowered his head and kissed my cheek, his voice was low: "But in the end I won, Anse, you know I'm fine, don't you?"

Under the broken black hair, those green eyes were deep, and the eyes were covered with deep love. I blinked and hummed.Watching him lightly purse his thin lips with a smile.My ears were red, I turned my head and continued to look at the diary.With Brian standing behind me, my page-turning movements became faster. If I read these things in front of him, I always have a feeling of embarrassment.

Obviously he should be ashamed.I was a little confused, I couldn't figure out the reason, and the movements of my hands were slightly stagnant.

Brian hummed suspiciously, so I had to look down again.

Auston stood in front of the emperor's bedroom, quietly waiting for the emperor's call.As soon as he returned to the palace, the emperor informed all the princes to go to see him. The crown prince was temporarily unable to come because of his busy schedule, and when Auston came, the third prince had already gone in.

Xue Yin was flying in front of him, still talking about what happened before.

"It's disgusting! That Brian is so annoying!" It angrily, as if another dragon had robbed it of its favorite gem, and shouted to Oston, the only one who could understand it, "Auston, Hurry up and snatch Ansair back! Throw him to Dragon Valley!"

Auston looked at its staring eyes, and said in a flat tone, "Ansair likes him, I can't do that."

"Damn it!" Xueyin slammed her head against the door of the emperor's palace, and there was a muffled sound on the door. To her surprise, an anti-impact magic circle was added to the emperor's door, and it was thrown out viciously. , fell into the snow-covered bushes, and it took a long time for his head to pop out.

It looked at Oston with a cold face, became even more angry, flapped its wings and flew away.It decided to go to Ansair by itself, and it would be better if it could pick up that annoying Brian and scare him severely.

Auston looked at its flying back and lowered his eyes.

If he was a dragon, he might really be able to snatch Ansair back directly, even if he became the evil dragon to be defeated by the warrior in the story, it didn't matter, he wouldn't care about it.But he's not, so he can't do it.He didn't want Ansair to wither like his mother.

The sound of the palace door opening sounded, and Oston raised his eyes to look at the third prince Burleigh who walked out of the door. He has never paid attention to his younger brother, but now his situation is so conspicuous that people can see it at a glance. There was something wrong with him, and Alston was taken aback by his sullen and hopeless air.

Burleigh floated past him like a ghost, his eyes were blank, and he muttered unspeakable words.

"I can't get...forever...lover..."

Burleigh walked away, and the emperor's voice came from the gate of the palace, and he was calling himself to go in.Auston took one last look at the desperate figure, turned his head and walked in.

He slowly approached the emperor's bedside, and the appearance of the emperor gradually came into his eyes: he was lying on the bed, his face was pale, fine beads of sweat emerged from his temples, when he saw Auston approaching, His golden eyes covered with white shades turned slightly, his head turned towards him, his mouth was slightly opened, as if he wanted to speak.But at the beginning, he coughed a lot, and his breath was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to cough.

Auston stared deeply at the emperor, his mind trembling slightly. His father, who was still furious in the palace a few days ago, turned into this appearance, which was much worse than the state in the morning.His appearance reminded Auston of the few memories of his childhood.

The emperor in memory is tall and straight, with high spirits, platinum hair like golden threads woven by the sun, and golden eyes brighter than the sun. Anyone who sees this monarch will not doubt his ability. When he comes to the Rose Palace, his mother will go to greet him, and he will happily put a kiss on the mother's cheek, touch the emperor's head by the way, ask the emperor's homework, see him coming back from the garden, The emperor would smile and open his arms, and he would run into his arms like a deer, happily calling him father emperor.

However, this period of time was too short after all. Oston closed his eyes, pulled his thoughts out of the memory, and returned his attention to the present. He saluted the emperor lying on the hospital bed and shouted calmly. His Majesty.

The emperor looked at his tall and straight son, the familiar black-haired blue eyes made him vaguely seem to see his dead wife, his eyes were in a trance, and he soon came back to his senses, because Auston's face was expressionless , It's as cold as snow that doesn't melt all year round.

The emperor closed his eyes forcefully. He tried his best to shake off the untimely sadness, and faced his son who was rarely seen with a gentle expression: "Auston, sit down."

Alston turned his head and saw the chair lying on the ground, walked over to lift it up, and sat on it.The emperor was some distance away in the lifted chair, but he didn't want to pull the chair closer.

The emperor watched his movements and understood that the gap between them could not be eliminated after all. His sigh was hidden in his throat, and his gaze turned to the top of his head. He looked at the crimson flannelette and said calmly: "You and Ansair, what is going on?"

He could see that Auston liked Ansair, and even when he applied for the dissolution of the engagement, what he said was that Ansair didn't like him, not that he didn't like Ansair.He has experienced too much, and he can see what is going on at a glance.

Auston was silent, and he whispered: "Before we got engaged, Ansair already had someone he liked. I hope you can dissolve our engagement."

The emperor closed his eyes, his breath was weak, but his words were still as strong as before: "I'm not asking you this, you just need to answer me, do you like him?"

Auston didn't speak, the emperor opened his eyes and looked at him.

There was no expression on that stern and handsome face, but the eyes were swaying with light. It was an expression full of love but still forcibly suppressed. He knew it too well.So he didn't need Auston's answer, he already knew it all.

The emperor turned to other topics. He began to talk about the dead queen with Auston. During the discussion, the emperor himself was always talking. Auston only occasionally added some memories about the queen. During the whole process, the relationship between the two The atmosphere has eased a little, not as cold and stiff as it was at the beginning.

Auston responded silently, quietly waiting for the emperor to tell the real purpose of today.

Sure enough, the emperor's words changed, and he turned to talk about something else: "Responsibility and the person you really love are always different. You like Ansair, and I like Hilary. I think you can understand me. "

Auston stood up abruptly, and his movement caused the chair to recede a little, and the palace carpet stopped it from making a harsh sound.But what the emperor said just now was more piercing than thunder in his heart.

The emperor looked at him with a calm expression.

Auston said coldly: "The poisonous concubine is not worthy of Ansair, and ghosts who should have died should not be resurrected from the dead."

The emperor said calmly, "Is that why you love him so much?"

"You know what I really want to say."

"I do not know."

"Then what I mean is to execute the poisonous concubine. This is what you owe your mother, if your previous memories are sincere."

After finishing speaking, Auston didn't speak any more, he turned around and walked out, the emperor's cough fell behind him, one after another, like a dying person.The crown prince pushed the door open and entered, looking at his expression thoughtfully.

"Brother Huang." He nodded to the crown prince.

The Crown Prince hummed, and said calmly, "Have you finished talking to His Majesty?"

Auston nodded, the crown prince patted him on the shoulder lightly, looked in the direction of the emperor with his golden eyes, smiled at him, turned and walked in.

The author says:

The emperor won't live long, but there are still many plots to go.