Thunder, rain and dew are all graces, and even He Ziming, as the emperor's favorite son, could not refuse to face the emperor's gift of marriage.
Gu Chen didn't know how to face He Ziming, until the group of people left the imperial study room, he hesitated for a while before faintly yelling He Ziming: "Your Highness—"
"Are you deliberate? Gu Chen." He Ziming looked at his pale face, but sneered and threw him away very bored.
Just like Gu Chen used the greatest malice to conjecture him back then, he used the greatest malice to conjecture him...
Gu Chen's breath was suffocated, and he finally realized what He Ziming felt at the beginning, but he still forced himself to be patient and warmly said: "I'm sorry, my lord, I really didn't expect my elder brother and father to bring this matter to the emperor. go with… "
He didn't want to bring the matter to the emperor to force He Ziming to be with him again, but just wanted to tell his father and brother that he likes men and He Ziming... that's all.
"Have you ever thought that it is not important? The important thing is that things have become like this as you wished. I no longer have the right to choose." He Ziming sneered, "Are you satisfied? Gu Chen."
Gu Chen said: "His Royal Highness-don't do this."
He couldn't stand He Ziming's bad words.
"Don't do anything?" But He Ziming wanted to do this, stabbing the opponent with the sharpest words and stinging himself: "Gu Chen, I really disgust you."
After he finished speaking, he left Gu Chen and turned to leave.
Gu Chen grabbed him.
He Ziming stared at each other angrily.
Gu Chen dug it out of his arms for a long time, and took out something that was not very delicate in workmanship. He couldn't say anything but awkwardly stuffed it into He Ziming's hand: "Your Highness, give it to you."
This is what He Ziming always wanted when he was with him in the past, but Gu Chen never made a promise to give him a token of affection.
Gu Chen lay in bed for two months and never had to do it himself for a moment...
It's his sincerity.
"Dice?" As soon as He Ziming looked at the dice embedded with acacia beans, he understood Gu Chen's meaning, but he still sneered: "Exquisite dice An Hongdou, you don't know when you are in love with you? Gu Chen, what do you mean, you Such a person would also know what it means to be Acacia in the bones. Do you have a standpoint and ask others if you know it?"
Gu Chen's sincerity was something that He Ziming could not ask for in the past, but He Ziming at the moment does not want it anymore.
Gu Chen ignored his hostile words, and only pleaded softly: "... Your Highness, let's start again."
"Start again? Heh, Gu Chen, what do you think of this king? Are you a dog who just flies away when you call? You can start again, huh?" He Ziming heard what he said. He wanted to hear a joke, he sneered and said: "This king told you today, even if you and I are married, but even if this king lives with a dog for a lifetime, he won't start again with you, and you will die. Heart."
Gu Chen ignored the cruel words he put down, only looked at him very seriously, and said with a certain tone: "We will be able to go back to the past, Chang Feng one day."
"There will always be such a day..." he said.
This person is so soft, he doesn't believe that he can't move him for a lifetime...
He Ziming sneered at his vows: "Heh—"
"His Royal Highness, you have lost weight." Gu Chen lightly held his hand, looked at him carefully for a long time, and said.
He Ziming shook off his hand: "This king doesn't want you to be hypocritical."
With only such a sentence left, he turned around and left without looking back.
However, he is so peculiar, and it doesn't feel unhappy even when it falls in Gu Chen's eyes. On the contrary, he feels that He Ziming is so arrogant and cute!
They will be able to go back to the past one day, Gu Chen firmly believes...
After the emperor ordered the marriage, the scandal caused by Gu Chen's stalking He Ziming was immediately known to the public and the public. Many people were ridiculed in private and ridiculed his unknowingly thick sleeves. In private, he deliberately used a tone that Gu Chen could hear, saying that a man like Gu Chen was inferior to a woman. He was really reincarnated and voted wrong. It would be better to have a daughter and fall into the wise life of the Gu family.
It made Gu's family very embarrassed.
Even though Gu Chen himself didn't care much, he could be regarded as telling Gu Chen to appreciate the ridicule and suffering suffered by the cruel prince who was framed by him and broke the sleeve-breaking scandal in his previous life.
Although the emperor's decree was to confirm the identity of Princess Gu Chen'an, but He Ziming was able to delay the wedding, and Gu Chen was unwilling to force him.
The delay in their wedding was dragged on to the change of government and the opposition, the emperor died, and the new emperor succeeded to the throne.
After Gu Chen understood the misunderstanding between him and He Ziming and the loopholes in He Zisheng’s words, even if He Zisheng cleverly covered up all the loopholes and rounded up the lie, their pair of loyal ministers Mingjun on the original track The relationship is no longer the same, and it has become a nodding acquaintance.
But He Zisheng deserves to be the son of the destiny of this world. Even without Gu Chen’s help, he rose quickly because of a barbarian battle. Because he led the troops in the war, he made great successes and gathered a certain amount of power and people’s hearts to sing all the way. After the competition of the forces, from an unknown prince to the new prince, he became the emperor.
Since that incident, He Ziming has never allowed He Zisheng to enter the palace. Later, in the face of the new prince’s repeated goodwill, he has never shown him a good face.
After the new emperor succeeded to the throne, many people who saw He Ziming displeased him, saying that He Ziming, the prince An who was beloved during the time of the first emperor, was going to be out of luck.
People in Prince Ann's Mansion were panicked.
Only He Ziming doesn't care very much, and does his own way as always.
"His Royal Highness Prince An, Your Majesty declares that you are in the palace to see you!" Standing in front of He Ziming's mansion, the chief eunuch in front of He Zisheng made a pretentious declaration.
However, He Ziming was not stingy, and refused to enter the palace in one bite: "No see!"
"I also hope that my father-in-law will go back to the Ming Sheng. This king is embarrassed. It is really inconvenient to enter the palace to see the Sheng. He brought the sickness into the palace. Please also your Majesty Haihan." Directly asked the people below to reply with these words. The eunuch.
I don’t know how many times such things have happened this month.
The people under He Ziming were shocked.
Even the old butler couldn't help but persuade: "My lord, His Highness Six is now not what it used to be, and it's not the past... Even if you have a lot of disagreement with His Highness Six, you shouldn't be so divided. Don't give up face, the current majesty is no longer the first emperor."
"Even if he is your majesty? This king is the first emperor's personally-appointed Prince An, with the exemption gold medal bestowed by the first emperor in his hand, how can he be afraid of him?" He Ziming performed death to the extreme.
Seeing the old butler frowning, I really don't know how to persuade him.
After that incident, the relationship between He Ziming and He Zisheng directly fell to a freezing point. He Ziming was unilateral, but the relationship between He Ziming and Gu Chen after the marriage of Emperor Xiandi was cold, but it eased a lot...
As a result, He Zisheng's blackening value and Gu Chen's favorability have both increased.
At present, He Zisheng's blackening value and Gu Chen's favorability are both maintained at 98 points.
He Ziming once bet with the system whether He Zisheng's blackening value will reach 100 points first or Gu Chen's favorability will reach 100 points first, and now he is constantly dying, just to thoroughly verify this.
"Dip! Remind the host that the blackening value of the target He Zisheng reaches 100 points, please pay attention to the host."
After He Ziming refusing to enter the palace recklessly, He Zisheng went on to follow the situation and speculate on the memorials on the courtiers of the emperor's heart. He was invited by the Imperial Forest Army to encircle Prince An's Mansion and invited He Ziming into the palace on the grounds of unruly plots and unpredictable intentions. .
"The prince..." When the Prince's Mansion was surrounded, the old butler was very worried, and all he was worried about was looking at He Ziming, for fear that he would die in He Zisheng's hands.
However, He Ziming made a gesture of peace and restlessness towards him, and said with full anger: "It's okay, this king is the prince An, who was proclaimed by the first emperor, and the eldest brother of the current sage. The original throne was given up by this king himself. , Can these treacherous villains harm this king? Once your majesty finds out the truth, he will release this king back to the mansion."
After finishing speaking, he followed the Yulin Army into the palace confidently.
"The minister sees the emperor, and long live my emperor long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live my emperor."
Today, he has not had close contact with He Zisheng for nearly two years.
At this time, He Zisheng is no longer what he looked like two years ago as a teenager. He has been honed by his military career and is much higher than He Ziming, completely looking like an adult.
When He Zisheng saw him, he smiled still as gentle as ever, but the full confidence and high-ranking posture revealed in his behavior could not be concealed: "Brother the emperor is here, come and let me have a look. I remember that I have been nearly two years old. I’ve never seen Brother Da Huang, it’s really hard to see Brother Da Huang."
He was still close to He Ziming as always, only the word'I' in his own name reminded the two of them that their identities had changed.
"Thank you for your majesty's concern, the ministers are terrified!" He Ziming took a step back, polite and respectful.
However, in two years, the status of the two has now been completely reversed...
Seeing him behave like this, He Zisheng's smile is getting colder: "Fear? Does Prince Ann know what fear is? You are not Prince Ann who was proclaimed by the first emperor, but my eldest brother. Is the dead gold medal in hand? How can you be afraid of me?"
"Your Majesty really knows everything in Beijing." He Ziming smiled lightly, but mocked.
"Prince An, you really should be terrified. You know so many secrets of me and have insulted me for so many years. How can you not be terrified?" He Zisheng followed him and laughed: "I know that the big emperor has the first in hand. The emperor bestowed a gold medal for exemption from death, but the emperor should also know the reason why the emperor wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die... In the old days, I was a fish and the emperor was a sword. I once struggled with the emperor’s hand. By the time I am a sword, the emperor is a fish, what should the big emperor say?"
The winner is the king and the loser is Kou.
Manipulating his life and death, wiping black into white, and turning white into black are the exclusive privileges of the superior.
"What do you want?" He Ziming raised his eyebrows to look at him.
He Zisheng chuckled slightly: "Naturally, all the things I want belong to me, and those who know that I shouldn't let people know the secret have disappeared in this world."
He speaks threateningly.
"Then your Majesty can do whatever he wants." He Ziming put his life and death aside, it didn't matter.
He Zisheng's eyes were so red that he almost bleeds. He must have watched He Ziming for a long time, wanting to wait for him to beg himself, but he never waited until: "Really?"
He Ziming said nothing.
"Prince Ann conspired to be unruly, deceived the monarch, and intended to rebel, and someone gave him wine!" He Zisheng gave an order, and someone from the palace brought the wine.
He Ziming didn't even move.
He Zisheng was anxious, and immediately said: "I also ask the eldest brother to drink this glass of wine by himself. After drinking, you and I will no longer be brothers!"
He Ziming stretched out his hand to pick up the wine.
He didn't know anything, the system screamed in his mind: "Host, you can't drink, what if you drink it and die? Gu Chen's favorability is still two points short of last."
"He Zisheng, I wish I would never see you again in the next life!" He Ziming ignored him at all, and drank everything in the glass after he took the glass.
The wine's medicinal strength was so great that He Ziming collapsed to the ground in an instant, and his whole body was like a puddle of mud.
He Zisheng snorted with a laugh, and pulled He Ziming from the ground: "I wish I would never see each other again in the next life? Brother really think I will kill you?"
"Your Majesty's big brother, I can't bear it." He Ziming wanted to push He Zisheng away, but he couldn't help it.
He Zisheng held the immobile He Ziming, reached out to touch his cheek, and smiled softly: "Yes, I said just now, as long as I drink this glass of wine, you and I will no longer be brothers."
"What do you want to do?" He Ziming couldn't control his body, but his consciousness was very clear.
He Zisheng didn't answer, but looked at him deeply and asked: "Big brother still remember our childhood?"
"..." He Ziming.
He's not the prince of cruel ghosts who remember you when you were young, besides, even if you are such a big man, he may not remember such a long time.
"At that time, I was the least favored of all the princes, because my mother was just a lowly servant in a slave bank, everyone could bully me, and my father was too lazy to turn one eye and close another. No matter, even those minions can look down on people and only feed me cold meals and wear worn-out clothes..." He Zisheng seemed to recall in general: "Only you, only you are different, only You are kind to me. You taught me to be a person, protect me, and not let other people bully me. You told me that I am the prince of Daxing and your younger brother..."
He was stupefied to see that precious young prince approaching him, chasing away all those who bullied him like a god descending, and severely punished the court ladies and eunuchs who treated him coldly, and then stretched out to him like a spring breeze. He said: "Come here, don't be afraid, I am your elder brother, you are my younger brother, the prince of Daxing, I will protect you in the future."
"How about I call you Changan?"
"Changan, Xiao Changan, you are my brother."
Although he was named the prince, his life was dark before He Ziming appeared in his life. It was He Ziming's appearance that changed his destiny and taught him what dignity is and how to be a person.
Once, He Ziming was the only sunshine in his life, giving him the greatest warmth in the cold deep palace and the shelter that his weak mother could not give him.
He Ziming looked at He Zisheng who was intoxicated with memories, only hairy in his heart, looking at him was like looking at a madman.
He Zisheng ignored him, only rubbing He Ziming’s face repeatedly, causing He Ziming to get goosebumps: "I thought we could keep getting along with each other forever, but then suddenly the queen died one day, and you too changed."
"You who used to protect me, suddenly became the one who took the lead in bullying me and humiliating me. At that time, the way you looked at me was like looking at a dog. I even began to wonder why you taught me to do it. One person, teach me what dignity is. Did you teach me to destroy me and humiliate me?" He Zisheng hugged He Ziming and put him on the bed: "At that time, and for many years after that, I thought I was hate You hate you more than hate every one of me who have bullied and humiliated me. Hate you taught me how to be a person, how to enjoy love, and deprive me of everything all at once. I vowed that one day I would defeat You, take away everything you have, and then ruthlessly, ruthlessly return all the humiliation you, the noble prince, put on me in full, and let you kneel before me, confess and beg for mercy, crying bitterly. Tears..."
He Ziming listened to his open heart, but sneered: "Really? Congratulations, you have now done everything I once had. Just want me to kneel in front of you, repent and beg for mercy, crying bitterly. That is impossible... He Zisheng, you should kill me!"
"For so many years, I have always held such a secret desire, desperately suppressing myself to be an obedient and obedient dog in front of you, but the mentality of people is really strange. Maybe I am a dog in front of you. After a long time, I really have some dog mentality. Many times I will even unconsciously. The more you humiliate me and torture me, the more I want to behave better, and then listen to your words. Maybe You can treat me a little better, like me a little..." He Zisheng said and said, but he smiled lowly: "When I get back to my senses, I hate you even more. I hate you for letting me be in front of you. Tolerate the repression of grievances and beg for too long, and you will really force myself to become your dog, so that you will have that kind of mentality."
He Ziming sneered: "You fucking sick!"
Except for being sick and shaking, it can't explain He Zisheng's current strange state and psychology...
"Perhaps." He Zisheng did not deny: "I hate you. I hate it for so long. I later found out that there were so many misunderstandings and secrets between you and me. I didn't know how to adjust my mentality. For you, I tried to persuade myself to go back to my brotherhood for you, but I couldn't do it."
He Ziming sneered.
He Zisheng stretched out his hand to untie his shirt: "I also think I am sick, otherwise, how could I have such an awkward and weird stubborn mentality to the big brother who has been protecting myself? It was not until later that you and Gu Chen were together—I was surprised. Feel, oh, it turns out that it’s not that I am sick, but that I have always loved you, eldest brother."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" He Ziming was furious.
"I said, I have always loved you, eldest brother. When I was a child, the person I liked most was you, and the person I hated the most was you... The person I keep staring at, and the person I never forget has always been you. It’s just that before, I never knew that I had such feelings for you..." He Zisheng looked at him obsessively, his voice soft as if it could turn water.
He Ziming looked at him in horror: "Are you crazy?"
"Fighting in blood to this day, I finally know what I want most." He Zisheng leaned over and kissed his lips: "Be my Zitong, brother, that's what I asked for."
He Ziming wanted to bite him, but his teeth couldn't help him.
He could only let He Zisheng's lips and tongue wander in his mouth unscrupulously, stirring, until He Zisheng licked enough and climbed onto him, ready to start the next step.
He Ziming couldn't push him, so he said in despair, "We are brothers."
"I said earlier that if you drink this glass of wine, you and I will no longer be brothers." He Zisheng stripped off He Ziming's clothes without hesitation, and said: "And..."
He held back the people in the palace, and after pulling down the curtain beside the bed, Fang Cou whispered in He Ziming's ear: "Are we really brothers? Big brother should be very clear in his heart."
"I don't know." He Ziming denied expressionlessly.
"I think my eldest brother loves me very much, and he doesn't know it." He Zisheng rubbed He Ziming's body with his hand, and said with a low smile: "You have been so good to me since you were young, even knowing that my mother and concubine have harmed me. The Yuan empress died, even if I was not a royal blood, I concealed things like this to save me, and helped me smooth all traces... The eldest brother did so much for me, if I didn’t love me miserably, I’m afraid I won’t. Someone will believe it."
He Ziming is indifferent: "I don't know anything."
The real cruel prince is real. I really don't know that Concubine Rong is the culprit who killed the Yuan empress and He Zisheng is not of royal blood.
"Okay, if I don’t know, I don’t know. As long as I know from the bottom of my heart that elder brother loves me, it’s enough." He Zisheng obeyed him, but when he looked at He Ziming’s naked body, he unconsciously thought of the other person. Immediately he said: "And Gu Chen, presumably the eldest brother is also because he is very close to me, he is my best friend, so he will pursue him and say that he likes him being with him."
Yes, everything should be like this.
He and He Ziming are the only people who should have been close, and there should never have been anyone intervening between them.
Faced with his good sense of self, He Ziming sneered: "Heh! You think too much. At the beginning, I was with Gu Chen just because I liked him, that's all."
"What's so good about him? However, he's just an ordinary family member. I just made him listen and believe me in a few words, and provoke him and his eldest brother away. If the eldest brother says he likes him, I won't believe it. "He Zisheng speaks to himself very well, and Ren He Ziming takes care of everything he says, only willing to believe what he is willing to believe.
He Zisheng slowly kissed He Ziming's lips: "Brother, don't hate me."
He Ziming closed his eyes weakly.
The system's voice immediately rang in He Ziming's mind: "Does the host need to use'Chunxiao Drunk' on He Zisheng, a target who can be attacked?"
He Ziming just wanted to say yes, opened his eyes, and inadvertently met He Zisheng's sad eyes. Seeing a drop of tears from the corner of his eyes, he felt an inexplicable familiar feeling in his heart.
This feeling reminded him of his lovers in the previous worlds.
He Ziming was inexplicably softened, and when he reached his lips, he changed his mind to: "... No."
The soul of this man makes him inexplicably familiar.
He Zisheng stretched his hand into He Ziming's body: "Brother, don't be afraid, I won't make you hurt."
"I'm sorry, brother, I love you."
—
He Zisheng is very considerate and attentive. It can be said that he is a tender lover. After he finished working on He Ziming, it was a bit of a high-ranking official and noble, even if he didn’t know that he would cover his lover with a quilt and just fall asleep. Not only did he clean it up carefully, but he also personally changed the clothes on his body. Up.
He Ziming gave him a compliment in his heart, but his face maintained an unlovable expression as always.
Although He Zisheng’s soul is inexplicably familiar to him, he still has not forgotten his professional ethics as a fast-wearing worker to maintain personal settings...
"Big brother, you are so good-looking. Good to see. I want to hide you. No one can see. Only I can see... You are me alone." He Zisheng ignored his love. , While covering He Ziming with a quilt, whispered in his ear.
To be honest, He Ziming’s appearance is not exceptionally outstanding, he is not at all a majestic, seductive type, but I don’t know why he seems to be unable to open his eyes as long as he sees He Ziming, and the whole soul tells him to suck away. I feel that there is no better-looking person than his elder brother in this world.
It was as if there was a seductive monster hidden under He Ziming's skin, asking him to steal He Ziming and hide him so that he belonged to him alone.
And now, he finally did it...
His eldest brother is his alone.
He Zisheng was particularly excited. After a pause, he asked He Ziming again: "Big Brother, do you hate me? Do you want to kill me?"
"I just want you to stay away from me." He Ziming's eyes were empty and his voice was hoarse.
He Zisheng smiled softly, and whispered in his ear: "Even if you hate me, there is no way to kill me, unless I die... Otherwise, I won't let you leave me."
"..." He Ziming.
Such a person who can talk to himself and treat others' opinions as air really makes the niche not know how to deal with it.
After He Zisheng finished speaking, he leaned over and swiped a kiss on He Ziming's lips, hugged the person tightly, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and went to sleep.
He Ziming couldn't move, so he was forced to lie in his arms and play dead.
"Host, how do you feel?" At this moment, the voice of the system rang in He Ziming's mind again.
He Ziming maintained a paralyzed face, and said: "Just one word is'cool'. I thought He Zicheng was soft and weak like a woman. This body is definitely not good for work. I didn't expect people to look good. Incomparable... He is so good at life, really want to live this life every day in the future, let him increase his strength to ravage this delicate flower of mine."
"… "system.
Seeing He Ziming now using such a tough body, but saying such disgusting words on his mouth, really, he really feels nauseous.
The system asked again: "So, the host has decided to choose He Zisheng as your spouse in this world without using'Chun Xiao Zui'?"
"Of course, I'm not in every world where I can meet someone who feels this way about me." He Ziming smiled evilly, desperately wanting to smoke after the incident.
The system said: "Okay, I get it."
"What about the host's plan for the end of this world?" it asked again.
He Ziming smiled brightly: "Of course it is -be."
"Huh?" The system didn't react for a while.
He also thought that with a lover, He Ziming would want to die in this world...
He Ziming smiled lightly and said, "I haven't forgotten that our mission in this world is to make Gu Chen unforgettable. If we don't die, how can we make Gu Chen unforgettable and become his eternal white moonlight?"
"... Oh, okay." The stupid and cute system does not understand the thinking mode of such a complex creature as the host, so it has to be obedient.
The system stopped, and the immobile He Ziming saw that He Zicheng was breathing evenly, as if he was asleep, immediately relaxed, and then he went into sleep without continuing to pretend that life is better than death.
He slept and woke up three poles in the sun.
In order to prevent He Ziming from thinking about it or doing anything, He Zisheng not only arranged many palace guards in the palace, but also lit the soft muscles in the palace where He Ziming lived, making him unable to use any strength all day long and could not escape. Said, even eating a meal, going to a toilet, you have to exhaust all your energy, and you have to be out of breath.
He Ziming didn't like this very much.
But other than that, He Zisheng was still a very satisfying lover. A generation of emperors beat and scolded him in front of him, served him tea and water, took a bath, and washed his feet, and waited for him properly, except that he couldn’t leave, he wanted nothing and nothing. Said that he also automatically acted as a massage stick at night, which made He Ziming's small life so comfortable that he couldn't be more comfortable, and his whole person was fatter than when he was in his palace.
But in order to maintain the personality, He Ziming can't show the slightest joyful posture, but can only pretend that life is better than death... Desperately suppressing his own great power.
He Ziming didn't like to have too many people in the front palace. He stayed in the palace for more than two months, so he asked He Zisheng to send away most of the people in his palace who had been responsible for carefully guarding him.
Seeing that he was gradually obedient and compromising, He Zisheng didn't disobey him.
On this day, He Ziming pretended to be fascinated by the weakness while eating, and knocked down the table with a lack of energy, breaking a table of food.
The remaining palace people heard the sound and hurried in to clean up, but they didn't know that He Ziming secretly hid a piece of ceramic shard in the chaos.
He Ziming hid the sharp fragments in his sleeves, and then hid the fragments in the bedding during the lunch break.
"Host, what do you want to do? You don't want to kill the king? The destiny son of every world is the pillar of the world. He Zisheng is the destiny son of this world. When he dies, the world will collapse, and our mission is also It can't be done." The system was shocked by the sight, and hurriedly reminded.
He Ziming ignored him and still went his own way.
He Zisheng sleeps with He Ziming every day, even if he doesn't do anything, he will fall asleep holding He Ziming, only then will he sleep at ease.
At night, He Zisheng went to sleep after some rain with him as usual.
After he fell asleep, He Ziming opened his eyes in the darkness.
Because, He Ziming's strong request, after they fell asleep, there was no one in their bedroom to serve. In Nuo Da's bedroom, except for him and the sleeping He Zisheng, there was no one around.
He Ziming accumulated some strength, slowly got up from the bed, and fumbled to find the ceramic shards he had hidden among the bedding in the afternoon. It was against He Zisheng who was asleep and reached his white neck.
"Host!" The system screamed in his mind, almost thinking his host was crazy.
He Ziming ignored him at all and entered the scene completely, looking at He Zisheng who was lying on the bed breathing together with a complicated expression, almost cutting off the ceramic shards from his hands.
He knew that as long as a single stroke... As long as he singled his hand, He Zisheng could be killed.
He Zisheng will die.
He Ziming looked at He Zisheng for a while, and his hands trembled while holding the porcelain piece. His eyes were red and he could almost bleed, but after all, he couldn't start.
Instead, he chose to remove the hand holding the tiles, and almost abandoned the tiles aside...
At the moment when the system thought that it had persuaded its host and allowed him to return to normal, He Zisheng who was lying on the bed breathing together and falling into a deep sleep suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and grabbed him. Lived He Ziming's arm.
"He Zisheng—you?" He Ziming looked at He Zisheng in surprise.
Faced with a pair of smiling eyes, He Zisheng looked at him with a smile, and his voice was sweeter than honey: "I know that elder brother is reluctant to kill me. Just a little bit of force by elder brother can kill me. … But elder brother is still reluctant after all, even if I do something like this to you, will elder brother still say that you don’t love me?"
He always said this before, but when he said that, even he himself knew that he was deceiving himself without saying others, but now his tone is affirmative.
He grasped He Ziming's hand as if he had caught some ironclad evidence.
"Are you always awake? You just pretended to be, and everything was arranged by you?" At this time, if He Ziming no longer understands that He Zisheng was pretending to sleep just now, and has always known his intention to hide the ceramic shards Assassination, then he is a fool.
He Zisheng looked at him obsessively, with a look in his eyes like a happy child: "It doesn't matter if I pretend, the important thing is that I know that my eldest brother is reluctant to kill me. good person."
He has been in the army for a few years, how can he not have the slightest sense of vigilance
He Ziming's abnormality in the past few days, he looked for opportunities deliberately and he saw it... So, he gave the opportunity to him.
In the final analysis-
He Ziming has never changed, and he is reluctant to touch his hair.
This discovery made him very happy, sweeter than eating honey.
Let him see a possibility in the despair and bitterness of He Ziming who looked at the walking dead all day, a possibility that he and He Ziming can go on well and carry on together for a lifetime.
"Go away, don't touch me!" He Ziming shook his hand away without looking at him.
He Zisheng was very excited, like a little milk dog peeking at the bones, he licked He Ziming cautiously: "Admit it, you love me, brother."
He Ziming couldn't bear this kind of clear, innocent, child-like eyes, so he didn't show any resistance, and only half-pushed and half-hearted with He Zisheng.
When the battle was over, He Zisheng really fell asleep this time.
He Ziming responded to the system like this in his mind: "If I think too much, why can't I want to kill the Son of Destiny? I just don't want to continue to feel helpless, panting for a meal, which is very uncomfortable."
"Moreover, it's very inconvenient to mess up..." He paused, then added.
system:"… "
Sure enough, the host rank is too high, it is beyond his reach.
As expected by He Ziming, He Zisheng stopped the soft tendon for him the next day.
The feeling of being able to use Shangli again, for He Ziming, is just a word of'cool'!
Since that night, the relationship between He Ziming and He Zisheng has also eased a lot. After He Zisheng has determined that He Ziming will not harm himself or kill him, he has almost let He Ziming be free.
Because he especially liked being alone with He Ziming, the palace guards who guarded He Ziming also did not increase according to He Ziming's previous intentions.
Although He Ziming still doesn't pay much attention to He Zisheng and always treats him blankly, He Zisheng is very happy. He can sing a drama by himself, making the atmosphere between him and He Ziming really look a bit like. The inextricable relationship is better.