The little highness who didn't remember anything was like a piece of white paper that hadn't been stained with heavy ink, his eyes were clear and clear, with the exploration of everything, even him.
"Who are you?" The little Highness's eyes did not have the disgust in the past: "Who am I?"
"You are my little Highness." Xu Haoran smiled, took the other's hand and kissed him: "In the past, you loved to call my brother Haoran the most."
Maybe Xu Haoran didn't know it himself. Subconsciously, his usual speech, clothes and dresses were more and more traces of Changge. When Zhou Junyan saw Changge, he nestled in his arms and said with emotion: "Brother Haoran, how about that?" People are very similar to you."
His strength increased unconsciously, even if the little highness in his arms cried out for pain, he did not relax, staring at the person in front of him, and called: "Master."
It's not that Master resembles him, it's that he's lost himself.
In order to attract His Royal Highness's attention, he will slowly imitate his master's behavior and how he dresses. But when he was standing with the master, His Highness' eyes would still be attracted by the master, so he didn't remember anything.
"Brother Haoran, is that your master? He looks really good-looking."
That's right, Master is the most beautiful person they have ever seen; and even though he is handsome, his face has marks of meritorious deeds from the battle.
He is just a copycat, and what he does is never meaningful.
That night, he looked at the cage where His Royal Highness was locked up for a long time, and finally put the key back.
He wants to trust the little highness next time, maybe this time, the little highness really likes him
But the uneasiness in his heart continued to expand, and Xu Haoran found that he could no longer tolerate His Royal Highness smiling at others, talking to others, even if he didn't want to look at others. He chopped off the hand that the little highness touched, and even because the little highness smiled at the person, he directly dealt with the person.
He became a tyrant in the eyes of others, and his former subordinates tried to persuade him to no avail, so they pinned their ideas on His Highness.
Unable to restrain his actions, he killed people and lost the hearts of his subordinates.
It doesn't matter, he embraces the little highness in his arms every night, telling himself that all these are worthwhile, as long as he can have the little highness, it's all worth it.
His Highness seemed to have noticed something, he began to keep a distance from outsiders, he stopped smiling at others, and even sat for a long time, looking at the sky outside.
It's very good, it's very good, so that his little highness is only himself.
Zhou Junyan's obedience made Xu Haoran relax a little, but when he was not paying attention one day, the other party escaped from the deep palace.
Xu Haoran didn't understand, he didn't understand that he was so kind to His Highness, why the other party still wanted to run away from him.
He gave up.
He sat where His Highness used to sit, looked at the trembling little Highness with closed eyes, and walked towards him step by step. She drew out the sword that had been with her for many years, and stabbed to death the person who had the audacity to take His Highness away from her side.
Blood spattered on Zhou Junyan's face, and the other's pupils dilated and collapsed. Xu Haoran knelt down on one knee, looked at the other party quietly, and gently wiped off the warm blood on the other party's face with his fingertips: "Your Highness, why do you always have to do this?"
"Isn't it good to stay by my side honestly? The outside world is so dangerous, and I will be worried if you are alone in an unfamiliar environment."
"You are by my side, and I will protect you from any danger."
Zhou Junyan's body trembled uncontrollably, his lips trembled, and when Xu Haoran approached, he even stepped back unintentionally, but he was tightly restrained by him.
"Your Highness, don't be afraid of the minister, okay?"
Xu Haoran knocked him out, returned to the palace where the golden silk cage was placed, and put the unconscious Zhou Junyan inside.
Hugging the other party inside, Zhou Junyan's black hair ran through his fingers for a while, looking at the other party's sleeping face, Xu Haoran couldn't help laughing.
This picture has a feeling of time and tranquility, but he knows that it is just an illusion.
His Highness will still be afraid of him after all.
Just a kiss full of affection lightly landed on the other's forehead, Xu Haoran tightly hugged the sleeping Zhou Junyan, even though he knew that the other party couldn't see, he closed his eyes to prevent the madness in his eyes from showing.
Your Highness, I love you so much, but why do you still refuse to turn around and look at me
Zhou Junyan who woke up the next day would still dodge, with disgust and fear in his eyes, without the slightest reliance from before, and even screamed harshly when he was about to approach.
Xu Haoran looked at the other party quietly, and handed the food to the other party, but as expected, he was directly knocked over by the other party.
He smiled and ordered the cook to be brought to him, and killed him without hesitation in front of Zhou Junyan. This time the blood splashed on his body, and the little drops of blood made him look like Shura: "Your Highness, if you knock it over once, I will kill one more person. Anyway, there are a lot of cooks in this world, aren't there?"
"Xu Haoran, are you crazy?"
Seeing Zhou Junyan's unbelievable appearance, Xu Haoran's expression was extremely calm. He himself heard himself saying indifferently:
"Yes, I'm crazy."
He went crazy when His Highness tore off all the scars, otherwise he would not have sought the help of his master, otherwise he would not have forgotten Xu's family instruction to raise troops to rebel, otherwise he would not have been so ruthless as to kill the subordinates who supported him up.
How did he become like this now? This is something he never dared to think about before.
He became a tyrant who didn't discriminate between black and white; he became a tyrant who only cared about the bird in the cage but ignored the previous affairs.
How could Xu Haoran not know that he has gone crazy, the uprising soldiers are approaching the capital, and they are about to come to the city at any moment, but he is still here, regardless of whether he asks about those things.
Because he is crazy.
After being silent for a while, Xu Haoran asked: "Your Highness, if one day, Da Zhou is gone, will you flee with the minister?"
Zhou Junyan just looked at him bitterly, and mocked: "Crazy."
Turning around with a big laugh, Xu Haoran didn't want his highness to see his fragility. Long, long ago, when His Highness walked into his heart, his whole body was distorted out of shape, and he lost himself.
I still remember that when I was young, I was worshiped under the teacher of the state. Before entering the high tower, my father asked him: "Do you know who the Xu family has been loyal to for generations?"
"Big week."
"What about the family motto of the Xu family?"
"loyalty."
Father, I'm sorry, but from the very beginning, he was wrong. But he couldn't change it, the one who was engraved in his bones, and who was loyal to him from the beginning, was only His Highness.
It gradually became deformed and never changed.
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