mousepad-d2 Chapter 20
Chapter 20
Liu Fan was being carried like this, his face was sleeping peacefully, but his heart was in a mess.
Could it be that he will never see his parents again, and he hasn't honored the two old people properly.
Could it be that he will never see Su Xun again? He hasn't even seen that woman's face yet.
I can no longer fight with my brothers and sisters, and I can't even drink the wedding wine of my eldest sister.
Liu Fan's chest felt tight, his head felt hot for a while, and then he didn't know anything.
This time I really passed out.
Inside the Hall of Yiyang.
"Your Majesty, someone brought it."
"Go back all."
The attendants retreated one after another, and he turned his gaze back to Liu Fang.
In front of me is that person.
The person who sticks to him every day and calls Daochang brother.
Ye Xin stood up, stretched out her hand, and lightly touched the sleeping man.
The face is still so soft.
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When Liu Fan woke up again, he found himself lying on a gorgeous bed.
"???"
A pleasant voice came: "Are you awake?"
Liu Fan tilted his head and saw Ye Xin sitting by the bed.
"Brother Taoist!"
Ye Xin responded with a smile, and then said, "Don't call me Brother Daochang from now on, call me Ye Xin."
Liu Yan blinked his eyes and gave a grunt.
"Does Liu Fang want to come down for a walk?" Ye Xin kept smiling and her voice was as gentle as water.
Liu Fan acted like a baby: "You help me get dressed."
The person next to him gasped, is this person going to die?Let the emperor dress him?Who gave him the guts?
He didn't wait for Ye Xin's angry reprimand, but instead waited for his gentle and doting "OK."
? ? ?Transgender?
It's over, it's over, it's blind.
Ye Xin gently helped him put on his clothes, and then knelt down to put on his shoes.
Liu Fan looked at Ye Xin, who lowered his head and focused his face, in a trance.
It seems that, once upon a time, there was a person who helped him put on the clothes so softly, and pinched his chest after putting them on, to steal a scent.
He quietly watched Ye Xin's hair top.
not him.
Ye Xin helped him put on his shoes and looked up, meeting Liu Fang's gaze head-on.
He smiled, raised his hand to pinch Liu Fang's cheek, it felt good.
Liu Yan was stunned, it seemed that there was once a person who pinched his face like this, smirked, and slowly approached him with strength and gentleness.
is it him.
No.
"Ye Xin."
"En?" Ye Xin looked at him with a smile.
"I'm...a little hungry."
Ye Xin stroked Liu Fang's hair gently, ordered the imperial dining room to prepare dishes, and specially asked the people in the imperial dining room to prepare more sweets.
The people in the imperial dining room expressed their shock.
Don't their emperors hate sweets?
But without asking too much, I went down to prepare the dishes.
Ye Xin asked people to step back, turned around and saw Liu Fang, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter? Are you happy? How about a promise with your body?"
Liu Fan's cheeks flushed, he turned his head and refused to speak, and swallowed the word "happy" that he was about to say.
Ye Xin felt a little lost, smiled and rubbed Liu Fang's hair, and said, "You're kidding."
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Qin Cang, General's Mansion.
"grown ups."
"Did someone bring it?"
"Brought it."
"Okay, back off."
The confidant retreated, leaving the person who brought him standing in front of Ling Yibei with a distant and indifferent face, but the curled hands at his side revealed his current mood.
Ling Yibei approached him lightly, but when he was one step away, the man backed away quickly and turned to run.
As a general, his reaction is always a little faster than others. Ling Yibei grabbed his wrist at the moment when he was about to distance himself from him, and a trace of coldness came from his fingertips.
The man was trembling slightly, and Ling Yibei could clearly feel his various emotions even with his hand.
Uneasy, excited, and sad.
"...Song Xiao."
The author has something to say:
I think if Brother Xun is not allowed to play, he will come downstairs tomorrow _(:з」∠)_