The tyrant thinks I love him miserably

Mu Wanzhou sent off the distinguished guests at the banquet one by one, and Xiao Yi was the last to leave.His hawk-like eyes kept looking at Mu Wanzhou's humble expression, as if he refused to let go of any detail on his face.

"Lord Mu," he leaned close to Mu Wanzhou's ear, "If you're feeling down, why don't you go back to the mansion with me and have another drink together?"

Mu Wanzhou opened her eyes wide and stared at him innocently: "Why did the prince say that? Wanzhou is very happy."

Xiao Yi's teasing eyes stuck to him for a long time before he said sarcastically, "Master Mu is really infatuated with His Majesty."

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly and walked away.

After the crowd dispersed, Mu Wanzhou finally turned around and walked back to Chengye Hall.At this time, the night was already deep, and on the night of New Year's Eve, there was a sudden heavy snow falling like catkins, lingering between the cornices of the palace walls, and it was too beautiful to behold.

Mu Wanzhou gathered the thick red cloak on her body, couldn't help being excited for a moment, and stretched out her hand casually.Snowflakes seemed to know his thoughts, and fell towards his palm as if to please him, but quickly dissipated when it touched his warm skin, turning into an invisible elf and disappearing.

He couldn't help turning around, and his black hair was covered with white snow.He didn't care, and he didn't feel cold. The wine he drank before had some stamina, and he blurted out:

"...Look, it's really pretty."

As soon as the words came out, he immediately froze, and just remembered that there was no one around him.His raised hand fell down weakly, his pale fingers pinched the collar of the cloak on his chest, and he turned and walked towards the palace gate without saying a word.

After entering Chengye Hall, he saw Lu Zhuchuan in the courtyard, holding a jug of strong wine, dancing his sword while drinking alone.His swordsmanship is fierce yet graceful, accompanied by the drifting snow and dark fragrance, interweaving an extremely beautiful picture.

His figure flickered quickly, and the sword energy seemed to be extremely simple, but the sword energy shook the plum blossoms all over the sky, and all the petals trembled together, and split from the middle.The snowflakes were fluctuated by the sword energy, and they floated back into the sky for a while like going back in time, before slowly falling down again.

There is probably no one else in the world who can use such a sword move except Lu Zhuchuan.

Mu Wanzhou silently watched a set of sword skills before asking with a smile, "Why don't you go drink in the house."

Lu Zhuchuan looked at him in surprise: "You didn't go to the imperial study?"

Mu Wanzhou shook her head: "The sage has gone to Song Xianren's Palace."

There was a momentary surprise on Lu Zhuchuan's face, but it disappeared quickly. He raised his hand and poured a glass of wine to him: "Drink?"

Mu Wanzhou took it and drank it down in one gulp. She was so hot that she almost shed tears: "One pot?"

"Yes." Lu Zhuchuan saw his flushed cheeks and a faint smile on his lips, and sat down on the stone steps.

Mu Wanzhou was not angry, and sat down next to him.He also drank a lot at the banquet just now, and the alcohol was getting stronger, so he simply tilted his head and leaned on Lu Zhuchuan's shoulder.

Lu Zhuchuan glanced at him in disgust: "If you can't drink, drink less." There was a trace of concern hidden in his tone.

Mu Wanzhou just laughed, and suddenly said quietly: "Zhuchuan, I thought he was still by my side just now..."

"..." Lu Zhuchuan was taken aback for a moment, and frowned slightly.After a while, he said in a low voice, "You're drunk."

"I know." Mu Wanzhou raised her head and insisted with some stubbornness, "But it snowed suddenly, I thought it was in the Western Regions at that time... Do you remember? The three of us The day we met..."

There was confusion in his eyes, as if he was still stuck in some kind of distant memory.

"En." Lu Zhuchuan replied lightly, and Wannian Hanbing's eyes were also slightly touched.

The conversation didn't continue, the two cuddled together in silence for a while, when Lu Zhuchuan poured wine into the bowl again, he found that the jug was empty.He patted Mu Wanzhou and helped him up: "I'm going to sleep."

"Well, happy new year." Mu Wanzhou nodded, got up and stroked the snowflakes that had accumulated on her shoulders.

"Happy New Year." Lu Zhuchuan replied without warmth, and then walked out of the courtyard with steady steps.Mu Wanzhou stared blankly at his back, and suddenly reached out to stop him, but in the end, as if something was stuck in his throat, he lowered his eyes disappointedly.

Soon, he was left alone again, in the empty Chengye Hall, with the snow falling and the fragrance, and the infinite scene, but he could only feel lonely.

Footsteps sounded again at the door, and Mu Wanzhou raised her eyes and said, "Zhuchuan, but I forgot something..."

The voice choked, the handsome man who shouldn't be here is at the door at this moment, he walked a little anxiously, panting slightly, as if he was running.

Or was his mood fluctuating like a storm?

"My lord?" Mu Wanzhou's eyes widened in surprise, watching the young king approach step by step.

His body was pulled over forcefully, and he was hugged tightly in his arms.Covered by the familiar breath, the lips of the two were like magnets, searching for each other instinctively, and finally they overlapped together and kissed again and again.

Xiao Luobei kissed very hard, pressing down on Mu Wanzhou and retreating all the way to the wall.He simply pinched the beauty's wrist firmly against the wall, and greedily demanded her lips, feeling that it was not enough.He was restless and wanted more.However, isn't this person in front of him already owning everything?Why is it still unsatisfactory?

"Why is the Holy Majesty here?" Mu Wanzhou murmured as she retreated steadily under his attack.

Xiao Luobei pinched his chin and smiled: "Do you miss me?"

Mu Wanzhou's cheeks turned a charming thin blush, and he didn't know if it was because of the wine before or Xiao Luobei's question made him feel ashamed.His lips were so moist and lovely from Xiao Luobei's kiss. At this moment, his lips were slightly opened, and only one word came out:

"think……"

Hearing the expected answer, Xiao Luobei's heart felt at ease, and he took him into his arms again, wrapped him tightly in the thick mink fur cloak, and held his hands involuntarily.

"Hands so cold?" He frowned dissatisfiedly, but he held Mu Wanzhou's icy fingers tightly in his palm, warming them bit by bit.

Mu Wanzhou was a little uneasy: "Your Majesty has come here like this, a sage..."

"Shut up for me," Xiao Luobei interrupted him domineeringly, "I only want you, and he also let me come over."

Mu Wanzhou suddenly raised her beautiful eyes, extremely surprised.But under that astonishment, there was clearly a tinge of joy, and Xiao Luobei's chest was burning hot.

Just now, he brought Song Qing back to the palace without saying a word. As soon as he entered the door, he said to Song Qing coldly:

"Sage, I'm not that interested today."

Unexpectedly, Song Qing immediately fell to the ground and said seriously:

"Please, my lord, return to Chengye Palace."

Xiao Luobei was surprised: "You hate me?"

"No!" Song Qing said anxiously, "Since I entered the palace, I have wholeheartedly admired the Holy Majesty, determined to follow the Holy Majesty, and wished that today would come sooner. But, but..."

"But what?" Xiao Luobei asked coldly, with impatience in his tone.

Seeing that he was angry, Song Qing retreated a little, but still mustered up the courage to say:

"But Mr. Mu is so infatuated with His Majesty that if His Majesty leaves him tonight, he will be heartbroken. I never want to see Mr. Mu like that!"

He nervously held his breath and finished speaking, panting uncontrollably, while raising his eyes to observe Xiao Luobei's expression.

Xiao Luobei was startled for a moment, then suddenly sneered, and teased: "It's hard to guess whether you admire me or him..."

"No, no!" Song Qing was so anxious that he couldn't argue, "I naturally belong to the Holy One, but Master Mu..."

"Okay, I don't want to stay tonight." Xiao Luobei's magnetic voice was full of oppression, "I came here just because I didn't want to offend the Empress Dowager face to face, and to save face for your father!"

Song Qing thought for a while and said, "How about the sage come in first, have a cup of hot tea with the minister, and stay for a while before leaving? In this way, you can explain to the queen mother. As for the father of the minister, the sage does not have to worry, the Song family will be the one Your Majesty, do your best for Muda!"

Xiao Luobei described the situation just now word by word, and Mu Wanzhou listened quietly with lowered eyes, barely able to lift her head under Xiao Luobei's enthusiastic gaze.Hearing Song Qing's last words, his eyelashes trembled and he let out a long sigh of relief.

"How?" Xiao Luobei picked up a strand of his long hair, wrapped it wantonly around his fingertips, and stroked his face with the strands of hair, "Tell me, even my harem will be yours." Wanzhou, you are so bold, how can you compensate me?"

Mu Wanzhou peeked at him and said softly, "I dare not..."

"Don't dare?" Xiao Luobei snorted pretending to be sullen, and squeezed his blushing face with one hand, "Is there anything in this world that you dare not?!"

There was water in Mu Wanzhou's eyes, and her pitiful appearance was very endearing.He was about to speak when suddenly a loud noise erupted in the silent night.Immediately, the dark blue night sky was illuminated brightly, and the brilliant light of all colors reflected the entire sky above the capital.

——It’s New Year’s Eve fireworks.

The two raised their heads together, both were shocked by the beautiful scene in front of them, they forgot their bickering, they couldn't care about anything for a moment, they just stood side by side hand in hand, looking up at this magnificent scene.

Before the last firework dissipated completely, the goose-yellow light bloomed into the shape of a dandelion again. It seemed to be blown away by the wind in the night sky, and it flew into the vast sky with thousands of seeds.Immediately, fiery red meteor-shaped fireworks followed one after another, making the sky red like the brilliant crimson color when the sun is setting.

Xiao Luobei felt Mu Wanzhou's hand trembling in his palm.He turned his head slightly, and saw Mu Wanzhou looking up at the fireworks obsessively, tears flickering in her beautiful eyes.

Something slowly collapsed in his eyes.No, it's not just in the eyes, but something is collapsing on his entire face.

It was as if suddenly, he let go of all his defenses and revealed his truest appearance.

Xiao Luobei only felt a pang of pain in his chest. He had never seen Mu Wanzhou like this before, and he couldn't take his eyes off at all. He just wanted to imprint Mu Wanzhou at this moment firmly in his heart.

"Abei, it's so beautiful..." Mu Wanzhou murmured with the ever-changing fireworks in his eyes.

"Well, it's very pretty." Xiao Luobei stared at him firmly.

He used to dislike flamboyant things like fireworks, he always found them noisy and boring, and fireworks were rarely allowed in the palace.But at this moment, he suddenly understood the feelings of people who like fireworks.

The so-called fireworks are probably meant to hold hands with another person, stand side by side, stand quietly and watch when no one else disturbs you, and only have each other in your eyes.

At this moment, he couldn't think about anything else or anyone at all, he was only deeply attracted by the beauty in front of him who unintentionally revealed her true appearance.

Even Feng Yuehua couldn't get into his mind or heart.

Xiao Luobei will never forget the mood at this moment.

He gently turned Mu Wanzhou's body around, held his face in his arms, and kissed him.

Mu Wanzhou didn't seem to be able to react for a while, she hid slightly to the side, but soon closed her eyes obediently, and responded to the kiss seriously.The two embraced tightly, tossing and kissing each other tenderly.

——A completely pure kiss without any desire, just like lovers who have been in love for a long time.

Mu Wanzhou was a little confused, but he really missed Xiao Luobei.In this depressed night, Xiao Luobei's appearance quickly filled the hole in his heart that was expanding infinitely, and saved him from the fear and emptiness of falling into the abyss.At this moment, he didn't want to think about anything, even if it was only for a short moment.

In this kiss, he vaguely felt that Xiao Luobei seemed to be in love with himself.

For a long time, the light of the fireworks turned from bright to dark, and the surroundings became quiet.The two separated slightly, and Mu Wanzhou's cold fingers caressed Xiao Luobei's handsome face.

"Your Highness..." He murmured as if he was trapped in a dream that was about to break, "Don't go."

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I have always thought that watching fireworks together is very romantic. If it is the first time that Wanzhou has a slight affection for the dog emperor, it will probably be tonight.

When he was weak and confused, the dog emperor happened to be by his side, and he behaved well

But can I say that the more I write, the more I like Zhuchuan? hhhh

Especially when I write the forbearance and silent affection in the next few chapters, I write myself so sad...

But if you stick to 1v1 unwaveringly, the love of the dog emperor will gradually become deeper and deeper