After the failed attempt to pretend to be dead, the sickly child was favored by the treacherous mini

The person who sat on Xia Yu with the intention of suppressing him obviously had not expected such a sudden change to happen.

All the ruthlessness and evil spirit disappeared, and Xun Zhan took on a stiff posture that had never been seen before.

The corners of Xia Yu's lips curled up at the same time, and he stepped back onto the pillow and said, "Ah Zhan, I was wrong."

Xun Zhan's eyes became increasingly deep, and the raging waves hidden within were ready to burst out at any time.

Of course, the anger had long since disappeared.

Covering half of Xia Yu's face with one hand, Xun Zhan stroked the still pale face again and again, his eyes filled with heartache.

Xun Zhan had no intention of going any further.

The Xia domain is still too small.

At the very least, you have to wait until after your birthday next year.

"Xiaojiu, which apology are you making?"

Xia Yu rubbed Xun Zhan's hand with his cheek, pretending to be well-behaved, which naturally made people feel soft-hearted.

"Could it be that I just touched the Master's lips and that counts as an apology?"

Xun Zhan nodded: "Yes."

The person's relaxed look made Xia Yu feel that he could get away with it, so he naturally didn't want to mention the poisoning matter.

"Then I will change from now on and never touch the Master's lips casually again."

In the past, Xia Yu, who always called him "Prince" and "Xun Zhan", never liked to call him "Master".

Today, the more I call him "Teacher", the more comfortable I feel.

Even after calling out the word "Master", Xia Yu would feel a secret pleasure that he had never experienced before.

And after hearing the name "Master", Xun Zhan suddenly only wanted to hear Xia Yu call him that.

Xun Zhan turned over and got off the bed, sat at the foot of the couch, raised his head and remained silent for a long time.

The evening breeze blew across the window, driving away all the romantic thoughts in their hearts.

Glancing sideways at the moonlight outside, Xun Zhan's voice revealed fatigue: "Xiao Jiu, I have never hidden anything from you about me, about all my back-ups."

"Because I know that there is the most insurmountable palace wall between you and me. If I don't tell you in advance, no matter how worried you are about me, you will just be like a helpless ant on a hot pot."

"Then should you also tell me everything about you and all the back-up plans you have left in advance?"

Burying his head between his knees, Xun Zhan's voice was tinged with sorrow: "Xiao Jiu, how can I not hear any news about you from other people?"

What Xun Zhan wanted was not for Xia Yu to always follow the path he provided.

What he wanted was for Xia Yu to tell Xun Zhan in person about the risk he intended to take.

Xun Zhan will not stop it. Xun Zhan will firmly support every idea of ​​Xia Yu.

Xun Zhan just wanted to arrange various retreat plans in advance after knowing what Xia Yu was thinking.

May his little Jiu live a long and healthy life.

His little Jiu, who has never seen the ups and downs of this world, must be destroyed by the imperial power without any clear reason!

With a sour feeling in his eyes, Xia Yu looked up at the bed curtains above his head.

I looked at it for a long time, until my eyes turned red, and then I forced back the tears.

Xun Zhan will also be tired.

Xun Zhan would also speak to him in such supplicant terms.

And Xun Zhan’s request is really not excessive at all.

On the contrary, he was risking his life in this desperate attempt, and he really didn't take Xun Zhan seriously.

The man beside him was sincere and had supported him for so many years without complaint. His behavior was really hurtful to Xun Zhan.

Xia Yu lifted the blanket and got off the bed, squatting opposite Xun Zhan.

The man with his head buried in his knees looked up at Xia Yu, then quickly lowered his head.

Not missing the tearful look in Xun Zhan's eyes, Xia Yu moved a little closer.

He opened his arms and held Xun Zhan in his arms, coaxing him gently: "Don't be angry, I was the one who went crazy this time, there will definitely not be a next time."

"Ah."

He responded in a muffled voice, and instead of sounding happy, his voice even revealed a hint of grievance.

Xia Yu had no experience in coaxing Xun Zhan, so he simply knelt on the ground and hugged Xun Zhan tighter with his already very thin body.

"Are you still angry?"

No one answered.

Xia Yu took a deep breath and said, "How about I give it to you, or I can eat you. I think I'll feel better after this."

Anyway, that's what was written in the storybook, and Xia Yu really wanted to make up for it. There was actually no difference between eating earlier or later.

All the bitterness and grievances were completely defeated by Xia Yu's words.

Looking up at Xia Che, he pursed his lips and said, "This is not how this matter is used. Don't use this as a bargaining chip or condition in the future."

"Oh." After saying this, Xia Che did not forget to mutter in a low voice: "I remember, you are different from other men. You don't like this kind of thing, so just don't do it in the future."

He stood up and carried Xia Yu to the bed, and covered Xia Yu with a blanket: "Is this what I mean?"

There were two small brackets on his cheeks, and one hand fell on Xun Zhan's back, pulling Xun Zhan into his arms.

His lips pressed against Xun Zhan's again, Xia Yu said, "Xun Zhan, I took the initiative, so I will always take the initiative in the future."

Xun Zhan did not dodge, his eyes sparkling and charming: "Xiao Jiu wants to be on top?"

Xia Yu thought for a while and said, "I read a few storybooks, which said that it doesn't matter who is on top, but who is inside and who is outside."

Xun Zhan tilted his head slightly and found that this little ancestor was not easy to deceive now.

But this matter is not a matter of principle: "When you are older, I will listen to you on this matter."

There was no deliberate expression of feelings, nor was there any so-called promise to spend the rest of one's life together.

In the palace late at night, the two of them were discussing the next day's affairs in a very serious manner.

It's like discussing serious matters such as conspiracy and conspiracy.

After sending Xun Zhan away, Xia Yu walked around the house several times in his clothes.

Taking out a tinder to light the lantern, Xia Yu walked towards Zhong Yuanyuan's bedroom holding the lantern.

The moonlight lingered, the lights rippled, and Xia Yu stood upright in front of the door, with no intention of knocking.

His mother had been a very light sleeper over the years, often even making Xia Yu wake up. His mother had never had a good night's sleep.

If Zhong Yuanyuan has fallen asleep tonight, Xia Yu can come again tomorrow.

But tomorrow at Xianyun Palace, those guards who had been transferred away will come back again, and some things are not appropriate to talk about.

But Xia Yu can write to Zhong Yuanyuan.

Over the years, Xia Yu would write down anything that was not suitable to be mentioned and let Zhong Yuanyuan read.

The door that was originally closed was opened from the inside, and Zhong Yuanyuan, dressed in moon-white, was immersed in the moonlight, as gentle and pure as a fairy in the Moon Palace.

His mother's beauty was no longer limited by her age.

After stepping out of the room, Zhong Yuanyuan took Xia Yu into the Buddhist hall.

The incense continued to burn, and Zhong Yuanyuan knelt on the futon again: "Yu'er, have you made up your mind?"

He bowed in the direction of Zhong Yuanyuan and said, "Mother, my son wants to leave the palace."

Zhong Yuanyuan glanced at Xia Yu who was kneeling beside her: "Yu'er, you know, this is not what I'm asking about."

After a long pause, Xia Yu said, "Mother, he never forced me to do it. I did it willingly."