Evil Love: Clouds Overwhelm the World

In the four years of ZTE, the first snow fell in the middle of the night.

In the middle of the night, the study room was still brightly lit, and with a creak, the door was gently pushed open.

"Yun Shen? You haven't recovered yet. Why did you come out? It's so cold." Looking up, he found that it was Yun Shen who came. He hurriedly dropped the memorial in his hand, walked to Yun Shen, and took off the cloak on his body. He came down and draped it on Yunshen's body, and gently rubbed Yunshen's temple hair with a gentle smile.

"I miss you." Gently wrapping his arms around Murong Yujiang's waist, leaning on the generous chest he knew, "It's winter, and it's getting closer to next year's spring draft."

"What? You want me to choose a concubine to enter the palace?" A cold voice came from above his head, and Yun Shen rubbed his head in his arms.

"I'm just the emperor's guest, and I'm going to leave after all, so I don't have the right to say anything."

Hearing Yun Shen's words, Murong Yujiang's body froze suddenly, he lowered his head and asked the black hair in his arms, "Is Yun Shen unhappy with me?"

"No, I'm just a little scared." Shaking his head silently, he buried his head deeper, "If one day I provoke you, will you take my life then?"

The body in his arms became thinner and thinner, as light as a snowflake that would melt at any moment. Yun Shen never raised his head, but just hugged him silently, tightly.

"Why did Yun Shen say that?"

Suddenly he laughed, Yun Shen pushed Murong Yujiang away, and looked at him with a smile, "Just kidding, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you." He took a step forward in a controlled manner and wrapped the little man in his arms again.

"Yun Shen, don't be afraid, I'm here."

The capital city, which had just entered winter, was already cold and withered. A sudden gust of cold wind blowing outside the window extinguished the flickering candlelight in the palace. Yun Shen raised his head and saw the lazily falling snowflakes like catkins. He was so excited, He grew up in Jiangzhou, where the seasons are like spring, and he has never seen such a beautiful snowy night.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look, it's snowing." Breaking free from Murong Yujiang's embrace, he opened the door and ran into the yard, with his arms open, laughing and running in the snow.

Just entering the twelfth lunar month, the snow has already begun to fall. This year's snow seems to have come very early. The picture in front of me is as beautiful as a poem.There is nothing better than a romantic time.

"Yun Shen? I've never heard you mention your birthday." Yun Shen stopped, panting deeply, causing a violent cough, before breathing evenly, the whole body had been pulled into his arms by Murong Yujianglou , "I'm messing around like this before I'm in good health."

"Yun Shen doesn't know when my birthday is, but I remember that I was six years old when I entered the Qiongying Theater, and every winter since then, Master Kunmu will accompany me to celebrate my birthday."

"Yun Shen, from now on, this day will be your birthday every year, and I will accompany you." In front of the study door, a young man stood in the snow with a smile, like a painting, falling into Murong Yujiang like a butterfly. In his embrace, he laughed and hugged Murong Yujiang's waist tightly.

"You said, don't break your promise."

Yun Shen, who was lying in Murong Yujiang's arms, accidentally saw a picture of words on the table. The font was vigorous and powerful, and he was as handsome as sharpening a pen. He had never paid attention to the person in front of him who doted on him. He is a very talented young emperor full of poems and books. He knows that he is always decisive and decisive, but he still doesn't know that his handwriting is so good.

"What a beautiful word." Yun Shen carefully caressed the few of himself, ten years of life and death, how could such a desolate word come about.

"Can Yunshen know how to write?" Murong Yujiang ordered someone to light two more lanterns, then sat behind Yunshen, wrapped his arms around his waist with one hand, and grabbed his hand to hold the writing brush with the other.

"When I was studying opera, I followed my master to recognize characters. I was able to read some books, but I still couldn't read some characters, let alone write. I didn't even hold a brush." ​​Turning around, I found Murong Yujiang's The face was so close to him, and Yun Shen was fascinated by that handsome face for a while.

"I'll teach you how to write your name." Murong Yujiang held Yun Shen's hand, and wrote stroke by stroke by himself, only to find that the person in his arms was staring at him in a daze, with a dazed look that was extremely cute He actually burst out laughing, and lightly pecked Yun Shen's pink lips with a kiss, "What are you thinking, you're so engrossed in thinking."

Yun Shen's face turned red all of a sudden, he retracted his gaze in embarrassment, and lowered his head embarrassedly, not daring to meet his gaze, but Murong Yujiang's gaze followed closely, so he had no choice but to look back. Going to the piece of paper with his name written on it, trying to divert his attention, "Haha, it's so beautifully written."

A chuckle came from behind the ear, "You should try it too, if you want to learn, I will teach you in the future."

After hearing Murong Yujiang's swearing guarantee, Yun Shen immediately felt full of confidence. He picked up the pen and realized that it was so difficult to write a word well. Looking at the two words he wrote, Looking at Murong Yujiang's beautiful font again, the expression on his face suddenly collapsed, "Why so ugly."

"You little fool, you think I was born with good handwriting, and I also practiced for many years to write like this."

Yun Shen ignored him, and focused on the pen in his hand, writing his name frantically as if in a daze.Murong Encounter had never seen Yun Shen who was so serious and focused on one thing. For a moment, it seemed that he had added some special charm, which seemed fascinating.

"Yun Shen, you are not in good health. Go to rest early and stay here tonight." Although he couldn't bear to disturb the serious person in front of him, he couldn't bear to hear him coughing from time to time, and he moved from behind. He hugged him into his arms, unknowingly when he had already untied the belt around his waist with his hands, and his rough hands were picking at the red beans on Yunshen's chest through the underwear, the desire in his body came to life.

In the midst of confusion and confusion, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed on the picture and text behind Yun Shen, causing Murong Yujiang to stop suddenly, as if he had fallen into a deep cold pool, he suddenly woke up.

"Go to bed early."

Silently hugged Yun Shen who was at a loss into the inner side of the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then turned his back to him.The heart throbbed uncontrollably, the snow outside fell silently, the whole palace was silent, Yun Shen turned his head to look at Murong Yujiang's back, bit his lower lip lightly, and put his hands around his waist silently In the meantime, he pressed his face tightly against his back, and the cold fragrance of pear blossoms slowly entered his nostrils, smudged, only in this way, he felt at ease, and felt that the person in front of him would not disappear suddenly, He doesn't know what the future is like, and no one in this world knows. Perhaps what they said is right, the palace compound is the most ruthless but also the most prosperous place in the world, where ruthless people yearn for and obsessive people linger.

For several days in the palace, it seemed as if he had lived in this world for many years. His fear, his fear, his being controlled by others, and his helplessness became more and more unstable in front of this man who promised everything. Suddenly, a pair of The big hand covered Yun Shenhuan's hand on his waist, "Go to sleep."

The voice was so deep and pleasant, it swept away his anxiety, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he fell into a deep sleep within a moment.