The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 172

Over the past ten years, he has been working hard for the old emperor, giving advice and suggestions. After gaining some power, he eradicated dissidents and arrogance, and selected the most unfavorable crown prince in the court, the third prince.

For a higher status and power, he helped the third prince to kill the old emperor, tampered with the imperial edict, and let the third prince ascend the throne.

In the past ten years of ups and downs, assassination escape, intrigue, he didn't think it was difficult.

The most difficult thing is that every night, when the busyness fades away and he is lying on the bed, the suffocating loneliness and longing overwhelm him.

He was swimming aimlessly in the boundless sea, floating, waiting for a person who might never appear.

All this, he has no one to tell.

So when Jiang Tang reappeared, he seemed to have fallen into a wonderful dream, extremely illusory.

He was afraid that when he woke up, everything would be like smoke, cold and alone, the room was dead silent, and he was still alone.

Jiang Tang stared at Lin Chaomu's eyes with calm eyes for a long time.

After a while, she sighed deeply, bent down slowly, put her arms around Lin Chaomu's shoulders, and patted his back lightly.

"I'm sorry, I apologize, don't be angry, okay?"

The woman's voice was extremely serious, with a soothing magic power, Lin Chaomu's heart was firmly grasped by a pair of warm hands in an instant.

not a dream...

This is not a dream.

"If you dare to leave my side for half a step, I will lock you up!"

Jiang Tang suddenly laughed.

"So overbearing, little man."

Lin Chaomu froze, and a look of sadness flashed across his eyes.

They missed the best 20 years, and he was no longer the 16-year-old, ignorant, lonely and angry boy.

Jiang Tang patted him on the back, sniffed his clothes, and frowned in disgust.

"I'd better go take a shower."

Lin Chaomu held Jiang Tang's hand tightly, unwilling to let go.

"Are you going?"

"will not."

"How can I trust you."

"...I just went to take a shower."

"Then will you go?"

"Lin Ziqing, what do you want me to do to make you feel at ease?"

"I'll wash with you."

"..."

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The bathroom was filled with steam, and Lin Chaomu finally completed the dream that he had fantasized about every night for 20 years.

He poured out all his obsessions that were painful to the point of suffocation, and the love that had nowhere to vent, on this day.

The sound of water in the bathroom swayed, and outside the bathroom, the sun gradually set to the west, leaving only half of the sky full of clouds.

Listening to Lin Chaomu's panting, Jiang Tang played a beautiful movement by his ears, accompanied by the pleasant ding-dong sound.

Dependency value: 95
Mission Completion: 90
Lin Chaomu's resentment was filled with lost and found feelings, and the outburst of affection that had no place to rest, directly raised the dependency value to 95.

For the remaining point, Jiang Tang only needs to slowly heal the trauma and anxiety in Lin Chaomu's heart, and time will fill up the dependence value.

That night, Lin Chaomu had an incomparably wonderful dream. In the dream, he rushed to the peak of bliss again and again, so beautiful and crazy that he was willing to exchange everything he had for the continuation of this dream.

He didn't want to wake up, didn't want everything to be nothing.

The next day, when Jiang Tang woke up from his deep sleep, he saw a pair of peach blossom eyes staring closely at her face.

Those eyes were red and bloodshot, which made people feel distressed.

"Why don't you sleep? Lie down and sleep for a while."

Lin Chaomu stretched out his hand silently, and slender and white fingertips brushed Jiang Tang's eyes, nose, mouth...

　Today is an exam all day, which is very important to me, so the update is late.

　　Please forgive me (ω)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)