After experiencing a bone-crushing love in the hot spring, they returned to bed and the two hugged each other and slept.

"Sleepy?" Jiusheng pillowed on the crook of Ying Zheng's arm, looked at his sleeping face close at hand, and asked in a low voice.

"It's fine." Ying Zheng opened his eyes, looked back at him, and said, "You seem to be very energetic. Don't want to do it again? In fact, the widow hasn't had enough fun, and I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it, so I didn't continue. ”

"Don't." Jiusheng said: "I like to hug you quietly like now." This is the closest I've ever been to you. ”

"Nonsense." Ying Zheng's hand caressed his waist, gradually lingered down, held his buttocks, kneaded gently, and said, "There is clearly a time to get closer." ”

Jiusheng twisted his body to avoid him and said, "Don't make trouble, I want to talk to you seriously." ”

Ying Zheng obediently withdrew his hand, rested on his waist, and said, "You say, the widow listens." ”

Jiusheng stretched out his hand, stroked Yingzheng's sharp sword eyebrows, and said, "Recently, I have been thinking about what people live for a lifetime. How difficult life is, the world is changeable, I have suffered a lot of torture, I have tasted all kinds of suffering, but I still have to struggle to live, what is it for? ”

Ying Zheng said: "Is there an answer?" ”

Jiusheng nodded and said with a smile: "Just tonight, I have an answer. ”

Ying Zheng said: "What is the answer? ”

Jiusheng looked at him with burning eyes, and said word by word: "For me, the answer is you." I think that the reason why I survived all the hardships may be to meet you and taste that little sweetness in the endless suffering. ”

Ying Zheng was moved, but there was a little unspeakable abnormality.

He kissed Jiusheng's lips and said, "This is the most touching love story that the widow has ever heard in his life." ”

Jiusheng said: "To you, what am I? ”

Ying Zheng was silent for a moment and said: "My life can be summed up in three words: the world, you." ”

Hearing this, Jiusheng was stunned.

This is the first time Ying Zheng has used the word "I" to him: I, the world, you.

And not: the widow, the world, you.

The implication is that with "you", I am no longer a "widow", but only "me".

Jiusheng suddenly smiled and said: "I still remember that you once said that I was a blessed person, at that time I sneered in my heart, thinking that there is probably no one in the world who is blesser than me, and now I know that I am really a blessed person, and you are the greatest blessing in my life." ”

Ying Zheng reached out and twisted Jiusheng's earlobe, and said with a smile: "My judgment has never been missed. ”

Jiusheng fell into Ying Zheng's arms, smelled him, listened to his heartbeat, and said, "Ying Zheng, I love you." ”

Ying Zheng hugged him and said for the first time in his life: "I love you too." ”

Many of his firsts were with nine lives.

The first time I pampered a man, the first time I made concessions, the first time I was afraid, the first time I was crazy about Yi, the first time I said I love you......

Jiusheng choked up: "I hope I can meet you in the next life." ”

Ying Zheng's heart was full of tenderness, and said: "In the next life, in the next life, we will all meet, love each other, and stay together." ”

"Hmm!" Jiu Sheng held back his tears and said vigorously: "Life and life are together." ”

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Okay, life and life." ”

After a night of warmth, Ying Zheng found that Jiusheng had become particularly clingy to him.

Wherever he went, Jiusheng followed him like a little tail.

Eat together, go to Hongtai to shoot geese together, dance swords together, walk together, bathe together, sleep together, and even Jiusheng will sit on the side and look at him intently when he is in charge.

This has never been done before.

On the one hand, Ying Zheng enjoyed such a dependence without any guilt, but on the other hand, he felt strange, and the unspeakable strangeness in his heart gathered more and more, which made him faintly uneasy.

However, as soon as Jiusheng seduced him, after a sweet love, Ying Zheng would put this hidden worry behind him.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Ying Zheng got up when he was in power, and prepared to go to the early court.

Jiusheng personally served him to change his clothes, and his movements were extremely slow.

Ying Zheng couldn't help but say, "Hurry up, it's too late." ”

Jiusheng is still slow and logical.

But there are only a few robes, no matter how slow he is, he still can't drag on for a long time.

Fastening the belt, Jiusheng took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around Yingzheng's waist and buried his face in his chest.

"What's wrong?" Ying Zheng hugged him and said softly: "I haven't seen you so clingy before." ”

Jiusheng said: "Maybe it's because of autumn, I always feel sad for no reason." ”

Ying Zheng picked up his chin, imprinted a kiss on his lips, and said, "When I go down to the court, I will make you sad." ”

Jiusheng stood on tiptoe and kissed him back, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

"Good." Ying Zheng shook his hand again, raised his feet and left.

Jiusheng followed behind Yingzheng step by step, and finally stopped before stepping out of the gate of Gaoquan Palace.

He leaned against the palace gate, staring at the back of Yingzheng who was getting farther and farther away.

Tears suddenly blurred his eyes, and Jiusheng hurriedly wiped them away with the back of his hand.

He had to see clearly, he had to see clearly.

Today's farewell may be an eternal secret, he can't and doesn't want to miss every moment.

Ying Zheng finally walked out of his sight and hid behind the towering palace walls.

Jiusheng shed two lines of tears, and muttered in his mouth: "Yingzheng, Yingzheng......"