Prison Dragon

Yang You turned around, Ao Chen's black figure was sitting on the edge of the bed.

His skin glowed warmly in the dark, like a piece of delicate jade, his hair hung down, brushing the back of Yang You's hand.

Yang Youhu sat up with his hands folded, and met his eyes, not knowing what to say.

I wanted to say why you came, but I was afraid that Ao Chen would misunderstand that I didn't welcome him, and I wanted to ask about that matter, but I felt embarrassed to speak up.

Ao Chen's attitude towards him was no different from usual, with a pair of phoenix eyes with a slight smile.

"Why, you don't want to see me?" Ao Chen looked at Yang You's expression of half surprise and half embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to pin his hair behind his head, and sat forward silently until there was only one person left between them. arm distance.

Yang You felt the hairs on his neck stand up one by one as Ao Chen approached, he just looked down at Ao Chen's hand and murmured: "I... I thought you would come in a few days."

Ao Chen's fingers fell from his hair, and scratched Yang You's ear, jokingly said: "You think I'm stupid, but I've been with you all afternoon, you won't suck me dry."

Yang You didn't expect that he would bring up the topic to that matter, he was a little embarrassed for a moment, he only let out a dry laugh but didn't answer.

Ao Chen raised his eyebrows, motioned him to sit next to him, and leaned shoulder to shoulder with Yang You, his legs rested carelessly on the bed, and even squeezed Yang You's legs to the other side: "What? My servant, prince Your Highness is not satisfied?"

"you……"

Yang You blushed, pulled up the quilt to cover himself, and said softly, "Don't talk nonsense..."

Ao Chen lowered his eyes to look at him, and sat in a different position, "Did anyone say you are weird?"

Yang You said: "Yes, Brother Dahuang often calls me an idiot."

Ao Chen touched his head, Yang You shrank into the quilt to avoid his touch, Ao Chen withdrew his hand and smiled playfully, "You know that's not what I'm talking about. How can a man's great desire survive It's not that you haven't read it, why are you so repelled? I don't feel sad that you don't lose a piece of meat, why do you want to make yourself unhappy. "

"I just think..."

Ao Chen lowered/body, put his forehead on Yang You's forehead, and kept scraping his fingers along his jawline. Yang You was caught off guard, and almost bit his own tongue before he finished speaking.

"I voluntarily." Ao Chen sighed deeply and touched the tips of their noses together, "You don't need to have any burdens, we can still get along normally. Could it be that you despise me?"

Yang You shook his head and refused to speak, only looking down at the faintly emerging textures on the quilt.

Silence spread in the room.

"Shouldn't that kind of thing be done because of mutual affection?" Yang You held the quilt in his hands, and said slowly with little courage, "If you don't have feelings, what are you doing with those disgusting customers in a brothel?" the difference?"

Ao Chen lay down and looked at him, his black eyes were deep and dark, he only raised one corner of his mouth, and pressed Yang You's hair scattered on the pillow with his fingers, "Is it me/whoring/you, or you/whoring/me?"

Yang You pursed his lips and turned his head to look at the top of the bed curtain. A few pearls were falling on the veil, like the few stars in the sky.

"Shy?" Ao Chen joked.

"No," Yang You denied, but he didn't turn his head to look at Ao Chen, "It's because you are too rude and disrespectful."

Ao Chen crawled over and stared at his face and asked, "Then you like me?"

He was very close, and his breath was on Yang You's face, and the exhalation with cold water vapor made Yang You feel numb on one side of his cheek.

"I don't know," Yang You said, "What is liking and what is love, I don't know."

He has seen too much hypocrisy, heard too many rhetoric, how many people are pretending to be different, no one has ever shown the purest emotion in front of him.

He sometimes doubts, do people really have such deep and pure feelings?

Ao Chen's hands came around Yang You's neck, rubbed his hair, and rested his head on Yang You's shoulder, "It's just right, we are all the same, I don't know."

Yang You looked down at his brocade-like black hair, his gaze slid from his forehead to the high brow bone, and disappeared into Ao Chen's slender eyelashes.

"Get up!" Yang You scratched his head.

Ao Chen refused to move, instead he rubbed against his shoulder, the friction of his hair caused itching, Yang You scratched his neck, tidied up his messy hair, and let him go.

"Do you know why fairies want to go down to earth?" Ao Chen suddenly said another topic.

"why?"

"Because they don't have human emotions," Ao Chen said. "In the face of a long life, emotions are too short. So they like to come to the mortal world to perform a good show with deep affection, and wait for that mortal to die." , and you can go back to heaven.”

Yang You couldn't help feeling sorry for those men who dreamed of marrying fairies: "So, mortals are quite pitiful."

"What's so pitiful?" Ao Chen chuckled, "Hasn't the fairy been with him all his life? Living with the gods will be of great benefit to the life and luck of mortals."

Yang You felt that the matter of feelings was not like what Ao Chen said, it was just a game in the boring life of the gods, but he really didn't know what kind of life the gods lived, so it was hard to refute Ao Chen.

"So, making me the emperor is also your game?" Yang You asked.

It was a strange feeling, he didn't feel wronged or uncomfortable, Ao Chen didn't ask him to do anything other than wanting him to be the emperor, but instead helped him everywhere, taught him to read, and rescued him from danger.

What he has learned from Ao Chen is much more than what Ao Chen has taken from him.

Ao Chen raised his head, looked at him seriously, and rarely showed a serious look, he shook his head, "This is not a game."

Yang You hummed softly, and there was a villain dancing in his heart, "Then you...why are you so nice to me?"

"I see you are pleasing to the eye," Ao Chen's serious appearance only lasted for a moment, and then he recovered his true face in an instant, "Isn't it possible? I can treat others as I like, you can control them?"

can't control can't control...

Yang You laughed at his rightful pride, and said sincerely, "Thank you for saving me."

Ao Chen smiled faintly, stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead: "Thank you so much, I will become emperor and cancel my contract."

Yang You didn't immediately veto it like he did when he was a child, but hesitated and remained silent.

Ao Chen just mentioned it casually, never expecting him to react like this.The matter of being the emperor has become a mantra for him to talk to Yang You. Yang You is as stubborn and hard as a rock. As long as he believes in something, outsiders can't change his mind at all. Ao Chen has long since given up on the language. It is the plan to persuade Yang You.

"No, are you really tempted?" Ao Chen laughed questioningly.

Yang You thought for a while, and actually nodded. This was the first time in history, and Ao Chen was a little surprised.

Yang You said seriously: "If I can help you, I will definitely help you."

After all, he had already saved Yang You, and it was impossible for Yang You to reject his idea at will.

"However, I think my chances are still slim. Why don't I try to help you convince the next emperor? Or should I go find a prince now and make an agreement with him?" Yang You added.

This kid is also an unreliable guy, Ao Chen smacked his lips, "Forget it, I won't force you, and I didn't really want your reward for saving you."

"Thank you!" Yang You said again solemnly, and pointed at himself, "Can I ask another question?"

Ao Chen said bluntly: "Ask, my god rewards you with a face, knowing everything without saying nothing."

Yang You said: "How do you know that something happened to me in Yangxiu Palace that day?"

Ao Chen said, "I guard the court, so it's not easy to investigate you? All the things that happened in the capital, only I don't want to know, there is nothing I can't know. In fact, you can get a lot of information from me."

Ao Chen started to throw out the bait again.

Yang You wasn't fooled, "Don't look at anything wrong, don't listen to anything wrong, don't speak anything wrong, don't move anything wrong, if you ask me to help, isn't that just spying on others? It's not good to do so."

Hearing this, Ao Chen couldn't help laughing, "Idiot, your father and brother wish they knew everyone like the back of their hands, and you still use words like peeping to describe me."

"Don't you want to use your ability for peeping?" Yang You said, "What if the secret you peeked out is so big and you go back to sleep? Who knows if I will still be alive the next time you wake up? What if you How can I sleep for hundreds of years?"

Ao Chen didn't expect this kid to care about him, "Don't worry, it won't be hundreds of years, this kind of thing doesn't bother you, just use your ears."

"Then I don't want it either." Yang You said bluntly.

Ao Chen looked at him with emotion, "What did your mother feed you to grow up? You grew up either in a brothel or in a palace, both of which are the largest dyeing workshops in the world, and everyone has a thick face and a dark heart. Why are you the only one who is white?" ?”

"The words of the sage are naturally refreshing..."

"Okay, okay, shut up!" Ao Chen pulled the quilt up to cover Yang You's head, he knew it was still a bunch of saintly words.

"I know that none of you believe that such a person exists," Yang You struggled to poke his head out of the quilt, "I will prove that even if I can't become a saint, I will try my best to live a righteous life."

Ao Chen knew that he couldn't beat the child's dream, so Erlang raised his legs and said, "Okay, I'll wait to see your wish come true."

Looking at his expression, Yang You knew that Ao Chen was perfunctory him again, and said in a sworn tone, "I will definitely do it!"

"Yes, yes, the fifth prince is really amazing!" Ao Chen said the words of praise with a blank expression.

"Huh!" Yang You snorted, looking at Ao Chen's profile in the dark night, he couldn't help asking, "Are you really a god?"

Ao Chen pinched Yang You's face with a smirk, and pulled his cheeks back and forth like dough, "Are you stupid again?"

Yang You thought for a while, put his palms together and asked, "If I make a wish, can you make my wish come true?"

Ao Chen suddenly felt a little funny, he just found out that in the hundreds of years in the world, this was the first time someone made a wish to him seriously.

"Okay, then go and kneel down," he pointed to another corner of the bed, "I have to see what the wish is."

Yang You smiled happily, got up and knelt in front of Ao Chen, who lay on his side and looked up at him.

Yang You said seriously: "I hope that there will be no more conspiracy and tricks in the palace, and people will stop fighting each other."

Ao Chen felt even more funny. "Yang You, why do you have unrealistic ideas in your mind all day long?"

Yang You blushed and touched the back of his neck, "Does even God think it's impossible?"

"Because this is human nature," Ao Chen sat up and put his left foot on Yang You's lap.

Ao Chen ordered, "Beat the god's leg, and if you make a wish, you must have the attitude of making a wish."

Yang You froze for a moment, and helped him beat his leg slowly.

"Can't people live simply? Do they have to fight each other?"

Ao Chen hooked Yang You's chin, leaned closer to his face, and his cold breath rushed over, like ocean waves and sea breeze, "Everyone wants to live a better life, but the land, food, men, and women in the world There are only so many, everyone wants them, how can we live without fighting or grabbing them?”

Yang You looked into his eyes, "If there is an enlightened ruler who can make fertile fields produce thousands of catties per mu, make hundreds of looms come out every day, everyone has no worries about food and clothing, and if he is educated, and the wind and grass die down, won't the struggle be eliminated?"

"People's desires can never be satisfied." Ao Chen's eyes floated the dust of thousands of years in the world, "A healthy person wants to live a long life, and a person with affluent food and clothing wants to pass on his wealth to his children and grandchildren. Bandai, the king of a small country wants to expand/expand the territory, the king of a big country wants more power and a bigger territory, everyone wants to go up and pursue more things. I have never seen a willingness to stop people."

He emphasized his tone, "Not one."

Yang You sighed, it seems that the prospect of the dream is extremely gloomy.

He asked Ao Chen, "In your eyes, are people so dirty, so small, so ridiculous?"

Ao Chen didn't speak, but patted his head, "I will save you from the tragic fate of human beings."

Yang You shook his head, "I believe that there is a heart between heaven and earth. People born between heaven and earth, even if they are small, have meanings of existence. If people are destined to be small, as long as I am a human being, I am destined not to be human. Even so, I hope to be able to live in the small Leave a trace of existence in life. Although there are many evils in the world, more people have the most sincere feelings in their hearts. I believe that the feelings left in the hearts of those who have experienced many hardships are the only ones that exist significance."

Ao Chen asked: "What kind of love is that?"

"I don't know," Yang You's eyes glowed in the dark, like lamps and twilight flames, the stars exuding warmth and light, "but I want to find it, I hope more people can understand its meaning."

Ao Chen looked at him seriously, once again deeply felt that this child was different from others.

Soon, Yang You's eyes dimmed, "But I feel that the palace seems hopeless. It must be my illusion."

"It's not your illusion. It's hopeless, it's hopeless."

Yang You looked at Ao Chen in surprise, "This is the first time you agree with me."

"It means that a fool will have a smart day." Ao Chen changed the other foot and asked Yang You to massage it.

Yang You beat his legs, his broken hair fell on the tip of his nose, "Sometimes I feel that only you are clean in the palace. Because you are a god, you don't have to worry about so many troubles in the world."

Ao Chen quickly retorted: "I'm black, even my scales are black."

Yang You said: "Being black on the outside is better than being black on the inside."

Yang You is a ridiculously naive person, with one foot on the earth and one foot yearning for the sky. Ao Chen stretched out his hand to embrace Yang You's arm, pulled his head into his arms, and pulled his hair hard , "My heart is also dark."

Yang You thrashed and struggled in his arms, but was firmly restrained by Ao Chen. Then he gave up and sighed: "Black-hearted black dragon god, please let the little one go."

Ao Chen knocked on his head twice, "You have to be my believer, so I will let you go."

"Okay, okay," Yang You swore with both hands, "Yang You is a believer of Lord Dragon God."

Ao Chen patted Yang You's face, got up and got out of bed, "You have to remember that believers are protected by God."

Yang You looked up at him.

"I will bless you, your name is Yang You, and you are blessed by the gods."

Infected by his serious tone, Yang You cleared away all the distracting thoughts in his mind, and nodded almost reverently.

Ao Chen smiled, bowed his head and gave his follower a very light, very light kiss.

Ao Chen's lips are cold, they are close to each other, without a trace of /passion/desire, breathing intertwined, Yang You felt that he was about to drown in the boundless ocean, and was unreservedly protected by the man in front of him .

God's protection is everywhere.

A kiss that is as fleeting as a cool breeze, and gods that appear irregularly, he sits in the dark night, enjoying the only belief and protection.

"How does it feel?" Ao Chen asked with his lips parted, holding the back of his neck.

"I...you..." Yang You blushed and couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Ao Chen laughed and left.