Canglan Empress

Chapter 479 I Love You
The evening sun shot out from the window, casting a golden glow in the room.

Rong Jin sat on the edge of the bed, quietly looking at Yaohua who was lying on the bed, his eyes were shining brightly, and his affection was light.

His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, he bent down to get close to Yaohua's face, looked at the delicate face in front of him, his eyes turned slightly, and his eyes fixed on Yaohua's slightly dry lips due to lack of water, his throat slightly Moving, he finally couldn't hold back, and slowly covered Yaohua's lips.

At that moment, the cold light in Yaohua's eyes almost turned into a murderous sword, it was so cold that it made people's muscles and bones chill.

"Yaohua, I'll stay here tonight, okay?" Rong Jin said in a low voice, with a desire that he could no longer restrain, and looked at Yaohua expectantly, "In exchange, I will immediately untie the clothes on your body." sleep gu."

Yaohua twitched the corner of his lips coldly, almost imperceptibly, "Dream."

Rong Jin looked at him gravely.

Yaohua's expression was very calm, and no emotion was revealed in his pupils.

At this moment, Rong Jin had to admit that Yaohua's mind was rare in this world. He was even thinking, if he forced a little relationship with him, would Yaohua lose control?
Under what circumstances can Yaohua show a little panic in his heart?

Really want to try...

Would love to try it.

Rong Jin closed his eyes and said softly: "Yaohua, these days we have been together, do you have a little... even a little liking for this king?"

Yaohua calmly said: "You think you are very pleasing?"

Rong Jin choked: "..."

pleasing?

Unexpectedly, he would hear such a rhetorical question from Yaohua, Rong Jin was silent, and then said: "I am not a child, what do I need to please?"

"You also know that you're not a child?" Yaohua sneered, with a disdainful tone, "If that's the case, how could you ask such a naive question?"

Rong Jin: "..."

It is indeed childish.

Knowing how disgusting what he did, he also knew in his heart how much Yaohua hated him, yet he still humiliated himself.

"But I like you." He said slowly, so clear and firm, "Yaohua, I like you, I can't extricate myself."

Yaohua's voice was cold and thin: "The way you like someone is really unflattering."

"I don't want to be like this either." Rong Jin's voice was tight, and his gaze was fixed on his eyes, "Yaohua, Qin Tianjian and Father Emperor both asked me to kill you, but I don't want to..."

Yaohua didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he closed his eyes lightly.

Just at this time, a respectful report came from outside, "My lord, the medicine is ready."

Rong Jin straightened up, turned around and walked out. After a while, he came back with a tray.

"Yaohua, whether you believe it or not, this king is sincere to you." Rong Jin put the tray on the desk beside him, looked at Yaohua on the bed, "Drink the medicine, and I'll detoxify you."

Yaohua opened his eyes, but didn't speak.

On the tray was a bowl of medicine that smelled of blood, a clean white jade bowl, and a thin dagger blade.

Rong Jin pulled a stool over, sat down on the edge of the bed, picked up the medicine bowl himself, and fed the bloody medicine into Yaohua's mouth little by little.

When the half bowl of medicine was finished, he silently put the empty bowl aside, wiped the corners of Yaohua's mouth with a handkerchief, and then took the thin blade on the tray that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

(End of this chapter)