His Majesty’s Hostage

Chapter 42: Section 50

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Chapter nine

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"I think at the beginning, my Xuer was a very cute and lovely little baby. He was made of jade and giggled when he saw people. When he was one year old, he loved to hold my skirt corner'mother concubine. "Mother concubine' cried, and the soft voice screamed into people's heart, making people want to hold him tightly in their arms and then kiss him a few more brutally!"

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"My Xuer is a very clever and clever baby. When he was three years old, he had learned hundreds of words and learned a few hundred words. After a while, he understood better than his brothers. Compliment him in front of his father."

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"My Xuer is a very good brother. He is only four years old, but he is already like a little adult and a little brother who loves him carefully. That is my second child, but my poor Ninger died. Xuer was sick for several days after she knew it, and the first sentence she saw when she woke up was "Mother concubine, will you regenerate your younger brother?" Then I gave birth to Qinger again, that year , Xuer is six years old;"

Early in the morning, Beauty Cat talked about the childhood fun of her baby son with emotion in his ears.

He turned over indifferently and went back to sleep.

"Hey, I said you, it's obviously a ghost, do you need to sleep?" The beauty who sang all night and a one-man show in the morning pushed him angrily to protest, "Get up and talk to me! It's been more than 20 years before I met A fellow like me who died but was not captured by the ghost chase, how can you ignore me?"

He finally couldn't take it anymore, sat up and said, "Oh, are you tired all night? You are not tired and I am tired, let me sleep for a while! Besides, you will get wrinkles if you don't sleep. , Don’t you know? Look, don’t you have several wrinkles on your face now?"

"Ah, really? Don't bother, I have to go back to catch up!" The beauty immediately ran back to the bedroom next door, holding her cheeks through the wall.

Finally drove away the verbose ghost, he fell on the bed, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter how much he tossed over and over again! Reluctantly sat up and went through the door.

The sun was shining outside, and the quiet palace was only the noise of Xia Chan. For no reason, my mood fell for a while, and X_io_ng's mouth was choked and panicked!

It's funny thinking about it, isn't he a ghost? Since it is a ghost, why can it be dangling under the sun, and since it is a ghost, why are there people's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy!

With a light sigh, when he recovered from his random thoughts, he found that he did not know when he had arrived outside the gate of Xiahe Palace.

All the way to the master's bedroom unimpeded, compared to yesterday's overcrowded, the room was empty at this time. He walked to the sickbed and looked down at the teenager who got up.

The pale face, closed eyes, and slender body are so fragile that they will break when touched! After looking at it for a while, he couldn't help but raise his hand to draw imaginary lines along the delicate facial lines of the young man.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, there was a cold scolding behind him.

He was so frightened that he shook his hand and penetrated the boy's face. What followed was an abrupt suction force, like a vortex that was violently rolling, pulling him into the young man's body vigorously. He suddenly withdrew his hand and backed away a few steps.

Just as he was shocked, the man's roar rang out again behind him: "May I ask you what are you doing sneakily here?"

Turning his head in amazement, he saw the emperor's son standing at the door! I saw his expression Yi-n staring at him solemnly, oh no, he was staring at the maid who sneaked in before him and was holding a sharp weapon.

The maid looked back and saw the man with a vicious look, and was so scared that the dagger in her hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

"Your Majesty, slave, slave, maid;" she said slurredly on the ground, shaking like chaff.

The man saw the dagger falling on the ground suddenly furious, and before she could finish speaking, he moved in front of the maid and kicked her to the wall.

"Come on, drag this hateful J_ia_n slave out and send it back to her master!"

The leading attendant hurried in and dragged the blood-stained dying attendant out!

Man walked to the bed

Lifting up in Nian, he changed his violent behavior, gently rubbed his forehead and said, "Are you frightened? But don't worry, there will be no next time. I will never allow anyone to hurt you!"

He hugged the boy tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his body!

";When are you willing to wake up? Huh? If you are angry, I will wake up soon, yelling or punching and kicking will be fine! But, don't just sleep on yourself like this?" The man pressed his throat and said softly .

The sword eyebrow, which had been slanted into the temple, was now sorrowful, entangled with the lumps in the universe, and his stern face was stained with a layer of desolate suffering. This absolutely powerful and authoritative king is just a very ordinary man at this time! An ordinary man frowning for his lover!

He stared at the man's half-dangling eyes in a daze, and a strange, sour, swollen, inexplicable, and inexplicable emotion slowly rose in his heart!

In the following days, the man strengthened the defense of Xiahe Palace. Anyone who enters and exits the palace must go through a lot of investigations. Anyone who enters the main hall must have his own handwriting. Feeling that this is not appropriate, the man simply moved over!

Under the soft light of candlelight, the man was lowering his head and quietly reviewing the memorials. The two thick books on the books were enough to reach the chin. From his perspective, you can just see the man's slightly frowning eyebrows and the wise and deep eyes that can be felt even if he is half-closed. From time to time, the man looked up at the sleeping teenager on the bed. At this time, he found that the expression on the man’s face became very soft, the smell of petting in the air, even the candlelight was drowned in it, and it became more and more ambiguous. stand up.

The night was deep, and when the moonlight outside the window began to dim Y_u asleep, the man finally put down the memorial and ended the day's work. He raised his hand and rubbed the Jingming acupoint on the bridge of his nose, then got up and walked to the bed.

He also got up from the chair as the man got up, and then suddenly realized that he had been staring at the man like this all night!

Just as he was scolding himself inexplicably, the vigilant palace attendant outside the door had come in softly, taking off his coat and unbuttoning the jade crown for the man.

As soon as the man waved his hand, the palace attendants immediately withdrew from the door and continued to watch the night.

He turned his gaze a little embarrassedly, deliberately ignoring the man's faintly contoured body wrapped in his prose clothes.

The man lay on the bed, holding the boy firmly in his arms.

"Did you wake you up? Baby!" the man asked softly, kissing the boy's forehead.

Caressing the soft hair, the man kissed the boy's lips again, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

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chapter Ten

"Where have you been?" Seeing him, the beauty immediately greeted him and said aggrievedly, "I thought you were gone!"

"Go? Where can I go?" He shrugged and laughed at himself.

"You have something on your mind!" The beauty looked at him, the concern on her face warmed his heart.

";It's not a worry." He lay down on the grass, resting his arms on the moonlit sky and slowly said, "I just think it's weird in my heart, it's like; Oh, you can understand. Does it feel like this?"

The beauty shook her head incomprehensibly, went to sit down beside him.

"Forget it, I can't explain it, don't talk about me, talk about you!"

"Me? What do you want me to say?"

"Why do you stay here forever? Isn't there a saying in the world that people must be reincarnated when they die?"

Although the beauty smiled slightly, her smile was tainted with speechless loneliness and suffering, "I am trapped here;"

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