Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

The imperial chariot stopped at the gate of Zhaohua Palace.

Luo Qiyun hugged him and walked in. The palace guards standing at the gate of the palace saw Luo Qiyun's cold face, and they all lowered their heads and did not dare to look.

"Get out of here!"

Following Luo Qiyun's loud shout, all the servants waiting in the hall retreated one file at a time with pale faces.

His tone was still full of anger, and before Luo Qingzhe could react, he felt the shackles on his body loosened, and he was thrown into a big bed full of ambergris fragrance.

Luo Qingzhe tried to get up with his arms propped up, but his arm was suddenly pulled, and he lost his center of gravity and fell into Luo Qiyun's arms. His head was hit so dazed that he didn't have time to react, and his jaw was lifted irresistibly by one hand. Lifting up, a touch of softness suddenly covered her lips.

Luo Qingzhe jumped in shock, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, suddenly, the unsuspecting Luo Qiyun was pushed away by him!

Luo Qingzhe rolled over and got out of bed, and ran towards the entrance of the hall.

Luo Qiyun, who was pushed away, had terribly dark eyes, and within three or five steps, he caught up with Luo Qingzhe who was about to escape, grabbed his arm, and threw him back on the bed without mercy.

"It should be enough for me to run away for so many years."

"……don't want……"

With a sound of 'chi la', all his words were drowned in the sound of the ripping clothes!The snow-white robe was instantly torn aside by Luo Qiyun, hanging on his white arm, it seemed indescribably seductive.In Luo Qingzhe's eyes that widened suddenly due to panic, his impeccably handsome face was getting closer...until it coincided with the face in the nightmares that haunted him these nights!

"Please... let me go..."

Cold and clear teardrops slid down Luo Qingzhe's slender eye ends, and were hidden in the thick brocade quilt, leaving a dark spot.His posture was fragile, as if all the pride and indifference had been taken away, leaving only a delicate body imprinted in Luo Qiyun's dark eyes.

Luo Qiyun looked at the trembling and shameless person under him, and suddenly felt that a basin of ice water was poured on his face, and he couldn't do anything.

He still, still can't... to force this person to...

Luo Qiyun let go of the hands that were fettering his arms, slowly straightened up and stood up, looking at Luo Qingzhe with a self-deprecating but lonely expression.

Luo Qingzhe didn't speak, pulled up the broken robes scattered on the bed, curled up and shrank towards the corner of the wall.

Luo Qiyun reached out to touch Luo Qingzhe's face, but was immediately dodged away.

Luo Qiyun's angry voice sounded, "Hiding? How long can you hide! Luo Qingzhe, if you don't want what I want, you have to give it."

Luo Qingzhe raised his eyes, the scarlet in his eyes turned into a color of determination, "Fourth Brother, don't force me..."

"I forced you? How have I ever forced you!" Luo Qiyun grabbed Luo Qingzhe's jaw tightly with one hand, forcing him to raise his head to look at her, "Luo Qingzhe, you forced me, you forced me to become How could I treat you like this if you and Ge Junxiao hadn’t thought that way? How could I have the heart to treat you like this?”

"I just want to leave, I obviously..." The eye feathers were stained with tears, trembling a few times before rolling down, "Obviously, I gave you everything. If you say you want power, I will poison you to death Big brother, you forced the third brother back, put the supreme imperial power in your hands, I gave you everything, I already have nothing, why, why you just refuse, just refuse to let me go."

"You said I wouldn't let you go, what about you? Why did you let me go?" Luo Qiyun smiled a bit sadly, "14 years, you gave me 14 years of dreams, and then you gave me a dream for the song Jun Xiao, personally smashed the dream that was given to me, Luo Qingzhe, how have you ever thought about how I feel?!"

"When my concubine passed away, she entrusted me to take good care of you..." Luo Qingzhe bit her lower lip, "I never thought that it would cause you to misunderstand to this point."

"Misunderstanding?" Luo Qiyun withdrew her hand, stared at Luo Qingzhe, and then suddenly smiled, "What a misunderstanding." Holding Luo Qingzhe's hair with one hand, he raised his head, and I looked at each other with my scarlet eyes, "It was a misunderstanding that you sucked poison in the hunting ground, it was a misunderstanding that you committed yourself to Song Junxiao to keep me safe, it was a misunderstanding that you brought troops into the palace to force the emperor to death and tampered with the imperial decree... Luo Qing Zhe, how long will it take for you to settle this misunderstanding? Huh? Talk!!"

Looking at the man's crazy eyes, Luo Qingzhe shrank back a little in fear.

"Qingzhe." Luo Qiyun cupped Luo Qingzhe's upturned face with his cold hands and looked straight at his face, "As long as you die, as long as Luo Qingzhe dies, we will die." We can be together now... Qingzhe, can you give up this identity and just die like this?"

Luo Qingzhe opened his eyes wide in shock, looking at the gloomy and crazy man in front of him, who was no longer similar to the silent and gentle boy in his memory, the feeling of fear spread in his heart to the point where it could not be added, and he swung Luo Qizhe away. With Yun's hand in his hand, he stood up staggeringly, dragging his disheveled robes and ran towards the closed palace gate.

Luo Qiyun sat up straight this time unhurriedly, looked at Luo Qingzhe who was beating the palace gate like a collapse, and smiled softly, "Qingzhe, give me another dream."