Li Yuanchen regretted that sentence. Why did he say that he wanted to carry Mu Letian on his back? However, when Mu Letian's thin body really fell on his back, his first thought was—how could he be so light?
What came to my heart was a kind of faint pity.
Li Yuanchen was so frightened by his own feelings that his hair stood on end, wishing he could throw the person on his back off right now.
"Lord Li, I'm sorry to trouble you." A light breath came from his ears, and Li Yuanchen's ears felt hot, but he had already picked up his back and stepped forward. He adjusted his heartbeat and said as calmly as possible: "My lord, you are welcome."
Letian leaned his head on his shoulder, it was him, it was him.
Li Yuanchen thought it would be uncomfortable for him to carry Mu Letian on his back, but he didn't, and carried him to the main hall of the palace with ease.
The fire was so severe that most of the main hall of the palace was burnt down, the ruins were ruined, and a chair was distorted and fell straight in the middle of the main hall. Li Yuanchen actually felt guilty in his heart. Looking around, almost There is no place to stay.
"My lord, this..." Li Yuanchen wondered.
"Put me down." Le Tian patted him on the shoulder.
Li Yuanchen put the man down silently, noticed with his eyes that the soles of his feet twitched slightly when they landed on the ground, his eyeballs stuck to those feet and he couldn't move away immediately, "Your lord wants to teach the doctor?"
Le Tian waved his hand, "A little injury, it's okay."
The two fell into silence.
Li Yuanchen could take advantage of the situation and leave, but his eyes were still glued to Mu Letian's feet.
Mu Letian was born thin, and his feet were extraordinarily thin and slender. His snow-white instep was stained with ashes, and a little blood seeped from the sole of his foot to the thin side. Soot, mud, and blood all mixed together on these pampered feet, looking like a Very poor.
"Miss Ye is missing..." Le Tian said slowly.
Li Yuanchen's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Mu Letian out of the corner of his eyes. There was no particularly sad expression on his pale face, and there was a kind of death-like sorrow in his calmness. Li Yuanchen didn't expect that Mu Letian was really a lover. With Ni Yun's appearance, she felt contemptuous and sour at the same time, "I want to see people when I live, and I want to see corpses when I die. Why is he missing? Is it possible that a human became a fairy in the fire?"
"Master Li," Le Tian said with a serious expression, "please don't be so mean."
Li Yuanchen was stunned by what he said, and a trace of embarrassment and anger appeared on his face, "My lord, I carried you back anyway, so there is no need to accuse me like this."
"You were good just now, but it's really inappropriate to say that about Miss Ye." Le Tian also understood that he was probably bound by the role now, and his words and deeds had to be based on the habits and motives of this role, but he still didn't want to see her selfishly. He's so 'unlike himself'.
Li Yuanchen is a lawless and independent son, he has been rebellious since he was a child, and even his father couldn't control him when he was alive.
No one had ever spoken to Li Yuanchen in such a tone. Not only was Li Yuanchen not angry deep down in his heart, but he was a little bit pleased. He felt that Mu Letian's outspokenness seemed to be for his own good, and the shame and anger on his face dissipated. His eyes fell on Mu Letian's feet, and he said kindly: "My lord, let's go to Chuanfu to heal the wound."
"The guard was injured in the firefighting, and all the government doctors have passed away. I have a small injury, and I just passed it." Letian explained softly.
Li Yuanchen didn't take it seriously, "How can the guards compare with the prince?"
Le Tian glanced at him vaguely, and Li Yuanchen immediately felt his secret accusation again, and he held back for a while before saying: "Then...won't your lord go to my house to recuperate?"
As soon as this remark came out, both of them were startled, their eyes met each other, Li Yuanchen was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, "The palace is burned like this... I don't know what thief did it, if I let it go again... Put the fire... I have just seen it, the prince's dormitory is also burned clean, where to sleep tonight... my house is big... uh... Miss Ye and I are also family friends, you saved Niyun, in fact, I am also very worried gratitude… "
The more Li Yuanchen spoke, the more he spoke incoherently. He scolded himself countless times in his heart. He wanted to speak in a more orderly manner but didn't know how to say it.
"Then thank you, Master Li." Letian interrupted.
Li Yuanchen's voice stopped abruptly, "My lord agrees?"
Lotte nodded slowly.
According to the "plot" of this world, Li Yuanchen came to trouble Mu Letian all day long and wanted to take Ye Niyun away. Something happened to the palace, so Ye Niyun disappeared. Mu Letian is not stupid, so he has the opportunity to visit the Li residence False or not, he can totally agree.
Li Yuanchen was overjoyed, turned around with his back to Lotte, and bent slightly.
Le Tian said softly: "Master Li, this is it?"
Li Yuanchen was in a daze, he subconsciously wanted to carry Mu Letian away, he quickly stood up, secretly feeling incredible about his behavior, "It's okay, my back hurts."
Lotte finally smiled.
That smile instantly dispelled all the awkwardness in Li Yuanchen's heart, and he also said what was in his heart, "My lord is injured, I should carry you on my back."
Le Tian looked at Li Yuanchen's broad back with his hands behind his back, and he also liked the feeling of lying on it in his heart, it was so safe that he couldn't bear to get down.
The guards of Li's mansion were all stunned when they saw Li Yuanchen carrying Mu Le's carriage on his back with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.
This... When you go out, adults are not like this.
Li Yuanchen carried him back to his bed without thinking, and put him on his bed.
His black hair was scattered like flowing clouds, his white face was stained with a little soot, and his eyes were clean and stubbornly looking at him. Li Yuanchen's heart beat like a drum, and his voice couldn't help but soften, "My lord, I'm going to order someone to fetch water. Gotta clean up."
"Hmm." Le Tian said quietly.
One word came to Li Yuanchen's mind - be good.
So cute.
Li Yuanchen raised his hand, gently twirled his fingers over Mu Letian's chin, met Mu Letian's calm eyes, blushed again, stretched out his thumb and explained to Mu Letian embarrassingly: "It's stained with dust."
"I know." Letian was still very calm, so calm that Li Yuanchen ran away in a hurry as if a nail had grown in his buttocks.
As soon as Li Yuanchen left, Le Tian took a slow breath. Obviously, for some unknown reason, the person who had been with him suddenly lost his memory, completely showing the characteristics of an 'aboriginal', and seemed to have forgotten his identity.
He can't be nervous, can't be afraid, the more he has to be calm at this time, the ending between the two of them depends on him now.
As long as...as long as they helped the heroine to prop up the world line of this world as they discussed before, it will be fine.
Le Tian desperately comforted himself, telling him not to be afraid, to trust that person, but the helplessness and panic that surged up in his heart still made him curl up involuntarily.
He is afraid.
How can you not be afraid? Seeing that the end point has been reached, there are unexpected changes. Is the end point the real end point
Will there be good results between them
Le Tian clasped his hands tightly to his heart, and piously called out in his heart: I love you, please protect us.
After Li Yuanchen fled, he didn't take a few steps, and the guard waiting at the corner of the corridor stepped forward to meet him and said, "My lord, you brought Prince Mu back to the mansion, then...do you want to transfer...?"
In front of Mu Letian, Li Yuanchen acted like a young boy without any rules. When he was a pair of superiors and subordinates, he returned to the deep indifference of the city, "When will it be your turn to make suggestions?"
"Your subordinate has overstepped." The guard hurriedly knelt down on one knee, "Please forgive me, my lord."
Li Yuanchen raised his hand to rub the jade pendant again, frowning slightly, "I asked you to create some chaos and bring people out, who told you to light up the entire palace?!" The voice became more and more serious, and the guards were dumbfounded, "But …My lord last night, you said that the louder the noise, the better… Don’t worry about that ruined palace…”
"Dog slave!" Li Yuanchen kicked the person angrily, "Nonsense!" He walked away angrily, resolutely refusing to admit that those words he said yesterday must have been misunderstood by these people. What he meant was that he and Mu Letian had no deep hatred, not that, not that.
Li Yuanchen was surprised to find that he fell in love with being Mu Letian's slave.
For a man, Mu Letian's feet are a bit too small, or maybe it's because Li Yuanchen's palm is too big. Mu Letian's feet are lying in his palm, and they can barely be held. The fine wounds on the soles of the feet are covered with dust. Li Yuanchen twisted the silk veil, dipped it in warm water and wiped it carefully.
The slender ankle that was clasped by the wrist twitched slightly, Li Yuanchen raised his head, "Does it hurt?"
Le Tian shook his head, "itch."
Li Yuanchen's complexion turned slightly red.
Le Tian said: "Master Li doesn't have to do it personally, I know that you and Miss Ye have been in love for many years, and I won't misunderstand you."
Li Yuanchen felt guilty, and at the same time hurriedly said: "Actually, Miss Ye and I don't have that deep affection, it's all about family friendship."
"Really?" Le Tian laughed again, feeling relieved that Li Yuanchen didn't have any thoughts about Ye Niyun. Fortunately, he didn't force him to that point.
"Yes, yes." Li Yuanchen nodded hurriedly, lowered his head and continued to clean the wound for Le Tian, and whispered: "Then, does the prince... really want Miss Li Ye to be the princess?"
"This king admires Mrs. Ye's character, and Miss Ye is also proud. She doesn't want to accept my sympathy." Le Tian said softly.
Li Yuanchen felt very comfortable in his heart. He thought about it again, stopped his movements, raised his eyes solemnly, if his appearance was not deliberately softened, he would look especially cold when he was expressionless, "Your Majesty, it's okay to say this in front of me." Forget it, don’t mention it outside.”
The entire family of the Ye family was rejected by the emperor. The current emperor is violent and self-respecting. Mu Letian himself is also in an embarrassing situation. If such words spread, Mu Letian's fate may not be much better than Ye's.
Le Tian held down his legs, sat up a little, met Li Yuanchen's gloomy eyes, but felt at ease, "I know, I believe Master Li... is also upright."
Li Yuanchen was stunned, looking at Mu Letian's eyebrows and eyes, he was a little stunned.
"Master Li..." Le Tian shrank his feet and whispered, "You hurt me."
Li Yuanchen woke up suddenly, and looked down at the red marks on the back of Mu Letian's feet that he pinched. The red plum blossoms bloomed on Mu Letian's snow-white feet. He suddenly got up and took a step back. The chair fell to the ground with a loud bang.
When the guard outside the door heard the movement, he immediately opened the door and rushed in, "Big—"
Li Yuanchen's golden rooster independently hugged one foot and spun around in place, his face was flushed with suffocation, and he gritted his teeth to the dumbfounded guard: "Get down, get down!"
"Master Li, are you okay?"
Li Yuanchen turned around with his feet in his arms, saw Mu Letian's eyes that couldn't hide his smile, his face was slightly red, and he felt sweet and unbearable for some reason, bowed his head and said, "It's okay."
Le Tian didn't expect that the always calm person would show such a cute side after losing his memory, squinting his eyes and smiling slightly, he believed: they will have a happy ending.