Su Yanzhi casually wore a white dress. He stood up, picked up a torn piece of clothing on the bed, and tied it around his waist as a belt.

The moment she picked up the pen, Gu Jingxu panicked, but still could not escape. Su Yanzhi was really too cruel. After taking off the gentle mask, the fear under the mask was unbearable for a moment.

The sharp point of the slender brush was stirred after being stuck in the quagmire, and some "ink" was drawn out.

Gu Jingxu's face turned even paler. His slender white bony fingers tightly grasped the chain that locked him, sinking into the jade pillow. His sweat continued to drip down.

Su Yanzhi splashed the tip of the pen on the paper, then wiped some ink and drew on the paper. His voice was hoarse and had a confusing charm, "I told His Highness the Crown Prince before that I wanted to draw

A painting about His Royal Highness."

"I haven't put pen to paper yet, but I happened to have some ideas tonight. I'll draw a picture for you. How about it."

Su Yanzhi did not raise his eyes, his beautiful and slender eyebrows were shiny in the flickering lights. His distant voice was particularly obvious in the empty room, "I will give you some more time to talk about it."

, where did that person come from, and how did you meet him."

"What is his purpose in approaching Shi Ting?"

Gu Jingxu lowered his eyes. He now felt a little uncomfortable and groggy. He didn't know whether it was because of the smell in the room or because of Su Yanzhi's previous torture. He closed his eyes and turned away, biting his lip.

say.

The man drawing at the desk raised his eyes, thinking that Gu Jingxu was still resisting him. He walked over with a pen and found that the man lying down had fallen asleep, with some sweat on his body and his face was a little pale.

Su Yanzhi's eyes were gloomy, and a drop of ink fell from the pen in his hand, and it fell on Gu Jingxu and Liao Bai. The ink followed the shoulders and arms and fell between the hair. His eyes dimmed instantly, and he put the pen on Gu Jingxu and Liao Bai.

He threw it somewhere, got on the bed, hugged the person over, and woke him up, "Don't sleep, I'm not tired yet, why are you tired?"

As he spoke, he held the person in his arms and kissed him again...

In another place, in the courtyard of the Southern Palace, Chu Muhen was sleeping with Gu Jingxi in his arms. Suddenly, the person in his arms trembled and woke up. Then he slowly moved to the side and sat down carefully.

Get up, hug yourself, and say nothing.

Chu Muhen frowned, then stood up. He lit the candle next to the bed and burned some light.

Only then did she realize that Gu Jingxi had tears in her eyes. Big tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and she looked at him aggrievedly.

"What's wrong? I didn't touch you tonight. Why are you crying?"

Chu Muhen sighed, his brows furrowed slightly on his handsome face, and his deep eyes that could not be concealed were fixed on Gu Jingxi.

He really didn't know why a man could cry so much.

Originally, crying on this bed was a fun thing. When he tortured Gu Jingxi and cried like this, he didn't feel anything. Even sometimes, even if Gu Jingxi didn't cry, he would try his best to make him cry.

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It's just that in normal times, crying would make him feel depressed, and when Gu Jingxi cried, he wasn't the kind who could stop it all at once, but the kind who couldn't stop it at all.

The person huddled in a corner blinked his red eyes and looked at Chu Muhen, "I'm afraid..."

The aggrieved look made Chu Muhen feel helpless, "What are you afraid of? Are you having a nightmare?"

Gu Jingxi suddenly lowered her head, loosened the hands holding her, and then tugged on her clothes, "No, I...I miss my brother."

Chu Muhen: "······"

In silence, he sat down, looked at Gu Jingxi, raised his hand and stroked the hair on his forehead, "Remember, you are the Crown Prince now, you have to become stronger to get him back, do you understand?"

The person sitting on the corner of the bed frowned, nodded slightly, then wiped away his tears, and silently took out a piece of paper from under the pillow, "This one says that the emperor's leg was injured. Is it true?

of?"

Chu Muhen glanced at Gu Jingxi, his expression a little complicated, but he still lowered his eyes and nodded, "Yes, it's true."

Sure enough, after receiving a positive answer, Gu Jingxi couldn't control her tears again.

Gu Jingxi felt uncomfortable, and Chu Muhen himself was going crazy. There was really no other way. He pulled her over and pushed her onto the bed, "I'm going to cry anyway, why don't we try another way? I will ask His Highness,
Chapter completed!