The kiss fell on the scar, like a feather gently brushing against it, bringing with it a tempting tingling sensation.
After Huo Cenji reacted, he pushed Tang Yu away and took two steps back.
However, he didn't control his strength in that push, and Tang Yu couldn't control his body and fell backwards. He was about to fall to the ground. Fortunately, Tang Yu held the edge of the couch with one hand and managed to stabilize his body.
Seeing this, Huo Cenji silently withdrew his hand, relaxed his tense body, and continued to stand there as if nothing had happened, as if he had not made any movement just now.
But after a moment, his eyes turned dark and he asked in a restrained and cold tone:
"What exactly does your majesty mean?"
"I thought I had made myself clear." Tang Yu pushed aside her scattered hair and looked at Huo Cenji with a gentle yet helpless look.
At that moment, their identities and ages seemed to be reversed. Tang Yu's gentleness and patience seemed very mature, but he—
He was like a fool, being played around by Tang Yu.
But does he still dare to believe it?
How true and false are the words that Tang Yu said?
Huo Cenji picked up the mask that Tang Yu had taken off and gently put it on his face, covering the horrifying scar.
He pursed his lips slightly, feeling that the voice that suddenly emerged from his heart was a little noisy——
[Do you still dare to believe Tang Yu? ]
[There's no need to dwell on this matter anymore. Just take the imperial edict and leave.]
Does Tang Yu really not think the scar on his face is ugly?
…
The chaotic voices were making a mess. Huo Cenji frowned slightly and found that he could only calm down if he left here first.
He couldn't look directly into Tang Yu's gentle and affectionate eyes, because every glance reminded him of the bone-eating pain in the past.
The unforgettable pain was more painful than the physical wounds on his body. Huo Cenji was really scared.
So Huo Cenji said nothing else for the first time, but hurriedly said, "I will arrange a meeting between Your Majesty and Zhao Yuanqi," and turned around and left quickly.
It just has a bit of a sense of fleeing in panic.
Tang Yu did not stop him, but watched Huo Cenji's back disappear from his sight.
It was not until the door was closed with a creaking sound that Tang Yu withdrew his gaze with regret.
Oh, I almost forgot what it feels like to touch Huo Cenji's lean and strong waist.
It would be nice if I could just satisfy my urge to do it.
Seeing Tang Yu so relaxed and calm, although the system did not say anything, it was so anxious as if it was on fire.
"No, the host has already used all these tricks, but why is the target still indifferent?"
Logically speaking, if the host says a few sweet words, the progress bar should at least move out of courtesy!
Could it be that... the host's method is no longer effective against the mission target?
The system's expression immediately turned serious, and it asked Tang Yu indirectly:
"Host, if you feel it's difficult, I have some small props to promote affection..."
For example, popular props such as the tonic pills for making love and the truth-telling pills.
It hadn't promoted this before because it felt deep down that the host didn't seem to need it.
Every time the host pulls the target's hand and gives it a kiss, the target will soften his heart towards the host.
Well...now, things are indeed a little different from before.
However, Tang Yu flatly rejected the system's "good intentions", left a mysterious "no need to worry" and closed the chat window with the system.
There was no use for those things between him and Huo Cenji.
Even if it is used, it is useless to them.
Tang Yu simply changed his posture and lay comfortably on the couch. Just when he was about to close his eyes, Tang Yu suddenly remembered what Huo Cenji said when he left.
Zhao Yuanqi wants to see him?
What is there to see between them?
Could it be that he is feeling sad for the rabbit and wants to give himself some "advice"?
Forget it, let’s talk about it later.
Although summer was almost here, Tang Yu still felt as if the coldness in his body could not be dispelled. In the end, he barely covered himself with two thin blankets and felt a little better.
Tang Yu sighed, and finally wrapped himself completely in the blanket, covering himself tightly.
Perhaps it was because he had secretly eaten a little more during the meal just now, and now Tang Yu was just lying there, sleepiness came naturally.
By the time the sound of regular breathing could be heard in the palace, Tang Yu had already fallen into a deep sleep for a long time.
He closed his eyes and curled up into a ball, burying himself in the soft blanket like a well-behaved cat slave.
If only you could always be this well behaved.
If that were the case, he would not only be willing to protect Tang Yu so that he could sit firmly in that position, but he would also devote himself to making Daqi a prosperous and strong country.
But... these thoughts are just thoughts after all.
Huo Cenji, who had originally left, was now standing quietly in front of the couch, looking at Tang Yu. He didn't know how long he had been looking at her. Only after he was sure that Tang Yu was asleep did he move slightly and gently lifted the thin blanket.
Why is Tang Yu so afraid of the cold now?
This question flashed through his mind, but he quickly shifted his attention elsewhere.
Huo Cenji's gaze lingered on Tang Yu's abdomen. Seeing that it was slightly bulging, he finally confirmed that what he had just accidentally touched was not an illusion.
How much did Tang Yu eat?
Aren’t you afraid of feeling uncomfortable?
Before, Tang Yu had an extra bowl of Tremella soup at night, and he would toss and turn in the middle of the night because of the discomfort. It was only after he rubbed it for half the night that he felt better.
You've suffered so much before, yet you still don't care about your body?
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