The demon queen seduces the cold emperor

Chapter 140 Rejected by Anger, Midnight Assassin

"What is the eighth brother talking about? They are both the sons of the emperor, so filial piety should be respected." Chu Yunlan raised his eyebrows and casually interjected.

Chu Yunhe curled his thin lips lightly, looking at the sky from a distance, and lazily continued: "This filial piety is respected by the emperors, the emperor will surely live a long life, I have always been a rebellious son, and I am also an unfilial son. Why do you need to remind the third brother of something that everyone knows?"

"Old Eight, you..."

"Second brother, can I take Xiao Chuzi away?" Chu Yunhe interrupted unceremoniously, turned his head slowly, glanced at Chu Yunlan, and slightly lifted his lips, "It seems that the third brother always prefers to ridicule people , but the younger brother entered the palace today to report something important to the emperor, and he will listen to the third brother's teachings another day!"

"Old Ba, you are presumptuous!" Chu Yunlan was furious, his handsome face turned livid with anger.

However, Chu Yunhe pursed his lips and smiled lightly, ignored him, only shifted his gaze to Chu Yunli's face, and said calmly: "Second brother, I took the little first son away, and the emperor summoned him!"

"Really? If that's the case, Xiao Chuzi, you can go with the Eighth Prince!" Chu Yunli raised his eyebrows and smiled slowly, "Eighth Brother, Second Brother wants to come to your house tonight, can you welcome me? "

"Oh? That's a rare visitor! Younger brother is of course welcome. You must have good food and wine to get drunk with second brother!" Chu Yunhe smiled slightly, nodded slightly, then cupped his hands and looked at Chu Yunlan, "Third brother, if you don't I despise my brother's poverty, so let's come together, I just have extra chopsticks."

"Hmph!" Chu Yunlan snorted coldly and turned his head away.

"Hehe...Second brother, farewell!"

Chu Yunhe smiled calmly, then turned around and walked slowly towards the Chaoyang Palace. Duan Jinchu took his leave and followed behind.

However, one after the other, all the way speechless, Duan Jinchu walked behind, unable to see Chu Yunhe's expression, only saw his straight back, Xiao Suo remained the same.

Ups and downs, I don't know what kind of feeling it is in my heart, I haven't seen him for a few days, I actually have a lot to say, I also have a lot to comfort him, but when we really met, he was silent, but she couldn't ask a word.

The person in front suddenly stood still, and due to inertia, Duan Jinchu bumped into his hard back unexpectedly, "Hiss—" With a mournful sound, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to press her nose, only to realize that, before she knew it, she had already reached Chaoyang The steps in front of the hall came down.

"Chu'er!" Chu Yunhe immediately turned around, wanted to rub Duan Jinchu's nose, stretched out his hand in mid-air, glanced at the Ouchi guards standing guard all around, froze back again, and asked in a low voice: "What? Nosebleed?"

"No, it's okay!" Duan Jinchu put down his hand, pursed his lips lightly, and lowered his head uncomfortably.

Chu Yunhe frowned, paused for a moment, and said calmly: "From now on, watch when you walk, and don't keep bumping into people."

"En." Duan Jinchu nodded, and suddenly felt that his words seemed to mean something, so he couldn't help pursing his lips.

Chu Yunhe was silent. He didn't look at her for a long time, his eyes were erratic, he didn't know what he was looking at, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He glanced twice, but he never looked at her directly, and then she completely lowered her head and bit her lips tightly.

Finally, the focus in his eyes was fixed on her face, and what he asked was the question he had asked countless times these days, "Chu'er, today...will you go back to the Eighth Prince's Mansion with me?"

"I don't want to!" In a fit of anger, she blurted out the answer, and her tone was also very bad.

After these three words went out, she never heard his voice again.

After standing still for a long time, he turned around silently, and whispered something, but his voice was stuck in his throat, "Emotional matters are really like drinking water, knowing whether you are warm or not! Go back, the emperor has not summoned you!"

Yu Luo, stepping up the steps step by step, the white back gradually disappeared in Duan Jinchu's eyes.

Going back to the office, like a walking corpse, I don't know how long I walked, I only know that my head is all dizzy, but fortunately I can still recognize the door, as soon as I pushed in, I fell to the ground.

"Little Chuzi!"

Little Shuanzi was startled, jumped over from the table, helped Duan Jinchu up with great effort, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? I won't see you when I come back, what happened?"

"No, I have a headache. I want to sleep for a while." Duan Jinchu forced a smile, his face could not hide his paleness, and his voice was as soft as cotton.

"I'll help you to bed."

"Ah."

Lie down, cover the quilt, when Xiao Shuan got up to pour water for her, tears gushed out like a flood that opened the gate.

"Xiao Chuzi, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying so hard? Who bullied you, I'll go find him!" Xiao Shuanzi turned around, and when he saw this, the hot water bowl in his hand almost burned his hands, and he put it in a hurry. table, ran to the bedside and asked.

"Wuuuuu...it's...it's Chu...Chu Yunhe..." Duan Jinchu cried intermittently.

"Chu Yun..." When Xiao Shuanzi was filled with righteous indignation, he braked suddenly, his face twitched into numbness, and said embarrassingly: "Well, Xiao Chuzi, if you say you are my master, then I dare not do it for you." Get ahead, if not, I will be cannon fodder in a horrible way!"

Turning over and lying under the quilt, Duan Jinchu suppressed the grievance for a long time, and vented it out to his heart's content, weeping until he was dark.

Little Shuanzi walked around on the ground helplessly. Outside the door, Xiao Shunzi stopped for a long time, but finally did not step in, and silently returned to the next room.

At some point, Duan Jinchu finally fell asleep while crying.

When I woke up again, it was already full moon at the west window.

The kitchen hadn't served food for a long time, Xiao Shuanzi left a bowl in advance, and then went to the kitchen and stuffed money for the cook, and then heated up the food and brought it back. Duan Jinchu didn't like the food, so he barely ate half of the bowl, and then Put down the chopsticks.

At night, Xiao Shuanzi slept soundly and snored, while Duan Jinchu leaned against the head of the bed insomnia, staring blankly at the orange-red oil lamp.

His eyes were swollen and a little painful, he stretched out his hand to rub it, and suddenly remembered the last sentence Chu Yunhe said, "Emotional matters are really like drinking water, you know whether you are warm or not!"

Duan Jinchu grinned self-deprecatingly. Indeed, it is often said that love is half sweet and half bitter. Now I truly understand it. Ever since I met Chu Yunhe, ever since I fell in love with him, she has become a sister Lin made of water, shed tears at every turn... …

"squeak--"

A soft sound interrupted Duan Jinchu's thoughts abruptly. She opened the curtain suspiciously with her bare feet, and saw a big hand quietly pushing against the rear window in the dark night. Shouting forgot to shout, just staring blankly at the window!

It wasn't until the window was fully opened, and a black shadow deftly rolled in, that she suddenly woke up, "Ah—"

(End of this chapter)