Xiao Chuqian's mother's graveyard is ten miles away from the city. It is very inconspicuous under the weeping willows beside the uninhabited stream. There is a small raised grave, without even a tombstone.

It wasn't until he got on his horse and left the city with Xiao Chuqian that Ling Qiyou came to his senses after a while, and seemed to have done something that he shouldn't have done on impulse.

"Qi You, here we are, Qi You..."

After recovering from the stupefaction, the person sitting behind grabbed his waist to remind him, and then jumped off the horse first, Ling Qiyou hurriedly got off the horse, and shook his head at the person who looked at him in doubt: "fine."

He was just a little annoyed.

Xiao Chuqian didn't say much, and walked towards the tomb, which was already covered with weeds. He squatted down, cleaned up the most messy bunch, and said with a smile: "Mother, I'm here to see you."

Ling Qiyou stood behind him, seeing him talking to his mother with a smile, he felt a little bit embarrassed for a moment, and after a while, he also knelt down beside him and asked him: "Why don't you make your mother better?" The place?"

However, Xiao Chuqian took one of his hands, clasped it, still talking to his mother with a smile: "Mother, he is Qi You, Ling Qiyou, he is the person I like."

Ling Qiyou was stunned for a moment, but he didn't know what to say, Xiao Chuqian continued: "Mother, I have a child, his name is Xiao Mantou, he is Qi You and my child, when he is older , I'll bring him to see you."

Ling Qiyou inexplicably felt that his nose was a little sour, so he just stared at him blankly for a moment, Xiao Chuqian babbled to his mother for a long time, and finally turned his head, stretched out his hand to caress Ling Qiyou who had been in a daze for a long time face, smiled and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Seeing that his eyes were slightly red even though he was smiling all the time, Ling Qiyou couldn't help but did something that might annoy him later, he stretched out his hands, hugged Xiao Chuqian's shoulders forcefully, and hugged Xiao Chuqian tightly he.

When Ling Qiyou's warm body pressed close to him, Xiao Chuqian finally smiled from the bottom of his heart, feeling the warmth of his body coming through the ironed clothes, Xiao Chuqian sighed contentedly, and hugged him back : "I'm fine, thank you."

His gentle and low voice is right next to his ears, obviously he has had countless skin-to-skin kisses with him, but just such an intimate touch, Ling Qiyou feels that his heart is beating violently at this moment, so he closes his eyes and doesn't think about it for now It shouldn't be, but right now he just wants to hug him tightly, to comfort this man whose eyes are red because of his mother.

After paying homage to his mother, Xiao Chuqian led the horse with one hand, and took Ling Qiyou's hand with the other and walked back along the bank of the stream. He turned his head and saw Ling Qiyou's eyes flickering and seemed a little uncomfortable, so he laughed again: " What? Your Majesty is shy after seeing her mother-in-law?"

Ling Qiyou shook off his hand angrily: "What mother-in-law, nonsense."

Xiao Chuqian blinked: "I'm not wrong, how about your majesty being my wife?"

"..."

Ling Qiyou gouged him out, walked forward quickly, and was pulled back by Xiao Chuqian with one hand around his waist, with a warm breath in his ear: "Don't be angry, I'm just kidding you."

Ling Qiyou didn't struggle anymore, pursed his lips, and asked the question he asked just now: "Why don't you move your mother to a better place?"

"I planned to move," Xiao Chuqian smiled helplessly: "I originally wanted to move to the capital for burial, so I could visit her from time to time, but I was delayed because of concerns about the Xiao family, and then..."

Later, when the Xiao family collapsed, he himself was dealt with by Ling Qiyou. Naturally, Ling Qiyou knew what he meant, licked his lips in embarrassment, and asked him: "You and your mother have a good relationship?"

"Originally, I only had this one family member." Xiao Chuqian put his arms around his waist and patted him lightly, expressing that he didn't care about the previous things and let him not mind, and then said: "The people of the Xiao family are very important to me." I have always been an outsider. Although my mother is humble, she has always been very kind to me, but it is a pity that she died early..."

It was still in front of him that he saw someone being beaten to death. Ling Qiyou didn't feel anything when he heard people talking about it. Now that he thinks about that scene, he feels very uncomfortable. I have to say that he loves Xiao Chuqian , In fact, it's a little... Distressed.

Seeing a little sympathy in Ling Qiyou's eyes, Xiao Chuqian smiled and said: "It's okay, it's over, now I have you and Xiao Mantou, you are also my relatives, this is enough."

Ling Qiyou muttered in a low voice: "Whoever said that the little steamed bun belongs to your son."

Xiao Chuqian laughed, and stretched out his hand to pinch his chin: "You still refuse to admit it? Your Majesty, you have been pestering me to give birth to a second child every day, and you still don't want Xiao Mantou to recognize me as a father?"

Ling Qiyou pouted: "He has my surname."

"...that's my son too."

The two walked and chatted all the way, and suddenly heard a familiar laughter from the front, followed by the sound of horseshoes, and looked up at the same time, it was no surprise that it was Ling Jing and Shen Lexin.

Seeing them, Ling Jing got down from his horse, bowed to Ling Qiyou, and asked in surprise, "Why did Your Majesty come out of the city?"

Ling Qiyou asked them back: "I should ask you this, right? How did you escape? Don't forget that you are still being detained by me in name."

Ling Jing smiled and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, no one has seen it, it's just that I haven't come back for a long time, I just come here with Le Xin."

Shen Lexin had already got off the horse, and came up to Ling Qiyou and asked, "Your Majesty, Ling Jing's private estate is not far ahead, do you want to drink?"

Ling Qiyou saw that it was still early, thinking that Xiao Mantou should not have woken up so soon, so he didn't refuse, motioned for them to lead the way, and went together.

Ling Jing's private villa is at the foot of the green hill, beside the stream, the village is very small, with only one courtyard, surrounded by bamboo houses on three sides, the stream runs through the courtyard, and there are red maples everywhere, the scenery is very good.

There were no outsiders around, so the four of them drank happily in the bamboo building by the stream. Xiao Chuqian saw that Shen Lexin was drunk after drinking two cups, and the whole person stuck into Ling Jing's arms, kissed and gnawed him, and sighed: " Your life is really easy, with good wine in hand, beauty in your arms, and this fairyland on earth, no wonder you are happy like a fairy, and you have no desires or desires."

Ling Jing dangled the wine glass in his hand, and smiled complacently: "Your words are really sour, you can just say you are envious, and you can too."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ling Qiyou's direction meaningfully. Ling Qiyou poured wine into his mouth one cup after another and ignored them.

Shen Lexin got up from Ling Jing's arms, stretched out her hand to drag Ling Qiyou, and stuck it to his body: "Qi You, drink with me..."

Ling Qiyou smiled and handed him the half-drunk wine, and Shen Lexin gulped it all down with his hands, like a puppy drinking water, and then hugged Ling Qiyou's waist with both hands, getting drunk He kept whispering in his ear, Ling Qiyou was also happy to let him hug him, leaned into his arms, grabbed his sleeve, blushed, seemed to be drunk and started talking nonsense: "Brother, brother ...Don't bother about the emperor's uncle, just stay with me...I will treat you better than the emperor's uncle...You give me a baby..."

Shen Le smiled cheerfully and kept nodding: "Okay, okay...I will give birth to a baby for His Majesty..."

Xiao Chuqian frowned when he heard this, Shen Lexin's wine quality was too bad, of course what made him even more upset was Ling Qiyou's drunken words, but Ling Jing looked at them with a smile on his side, and didn't intend to stop them from messing around at all. , also kept laughing.

Xiao Chuqian was upset, so he could only drink with his head down. Ling Jing raised his chin at him, and the wine glass was brought to him. Xiao Chuqian had no choice but to raise his glass to touch him, and drank it down with his head raised.

"I think His Majesty's attitude towards you is much better now than before. Why are you still so depressed?"

Ling Jing asked him, Xiao Chuqian poured another glass of wine into his belly, nodded: "It's better than before..."

He can feel that Ling Qiyou can't help but do some unexpected things towards him, but he often regrets it afterwards. After all, he still has knots in his heart, even though Xiao Chuqian doesn't know Ling Qiyou's heart Where the knot is, there is no way to untie it.

"I used to think that His Majesty is as cold and heartless as his father. Even though he is still a little childish, he is suitable to be a king. Now..."

"How is it now?"

Ling Jing looked at the two huddled together, smiled, and said: "I made a mistake, His Majesty is actually very soft-hearted, he loves you both, and originally planned to persuade you to leave him..."

"I won't leave Qi You," Xiao Chuqian shook his head, "I never planned to leave him."

"Really?" Ling Jing doubted: "Before he treated you so badly that he almost killed you, and you don't hate him at all?"

Xiao Chuqian sighed: "Anger is angry, but forget it, I know he can't leave me, so I won't leave him either."

When he was locked in the cold and dark dungeon, he did have the idea of ​​giving up, but later Ling Qiyou made excuses to visit him time and time again, so that he could clearly understand that even if Ling Qiyou behaved No matter how cruel you are to him, you can't leave him at all, so he will never let go.

"You really like him that much?"

Xiao Chuqian smiled: "Qi You is the closest person to me besides my mother, I don't like who does he like?"

"I thought……"

"What do you think?" Xiao Chuqian said: "You thought Qi You approached me deliberately before, and I was just making fun of him?"

Ling Jing did not deny it, and it was because of this that after hearing that Ling Qiyou was going to execute Xiao Chuqian after he took power, he felt that the two should be separated, but now the facts have proved that the relationship between them is actually not his fault. Because of that, not only is Xiao Chuqian absolutely sincere towards Ling Qiyou, Ling Qiyou is also in love with Xiao Chuqian, even though he himself is unwilling to admit it.

Xiao Chuqian said: "No, from the very beginning, I was sincere to him, but the way I used it was wrong, he misunderstood, and you also misunderstood."

"I like him. Apart from him, I'm afraid I can't find anyone who likes him so much."

"Even if he hates me, I don't want to leave him, and Lai will stay by his side."

"He also gave birth to a son for me. Even if it wasn't his intention, I'm very happy, very happy."

"No matter what my identity is, I want to always be with him and Xiao Mantou."

"When he becomes the emperor, I will help him guard the country. I am very happy. As long as he trusts me, I can do anything for him."

"..."

"..."

Xiao Chuqian seemed to be drunk as well, talking in a rambling manner, continuously pouring wine into his mouth glass by glass.

Ling Jing was moved when he heard it, and sighed in his heart, after a long time, he got up and picked up Shen Lexin who was completely drunk and left, leaving the space to them alone.

Xiao Chuqian lifted up Ling Qiyou, who was curled up on the ground with his eyes flushed and squinting, and stroked his face gently: "Qi You, we're going back..."

Ling Qiyou hugged his waist with both hands, leaned into his arms, and stopped moving.

Xiao Chuqian looked down at him and closed his eyes, only when he was completely drunk, he sighed helplessly, so he just hugged him like this, let him sleep for a while, and go back later.

Ling Qiyou's face was buried in Xiao Chuqian's arms, so he didn't see it. The eyes of the seemingly drunk person were not drunk, but slightly red. All, I listened to my heart.

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