Chu Ruohong has been reluctant to sleep for a few days, he is always extremely sleepy, and he still refuses to look at Fang Qingchen with wrong eyes. Fang Qingchen looked soft-hearted and coaxed him to sleep softly, he just shook his head stupidly and muttered, "I'm afraid that if I close my eyes, you will be gone." ”

Fang Qingchen was also a little uncomfortable when he said this, so he had to persuade himself: "You are not sleepy, I am also sleepy, you are like this, how can I sleep." ”

Chu Ruohong replied like a stream: "You sleep well, I will guard you." ”、

Fang Qingchen was helpless, and every time he had to be patient and slowly comfort him, his lips were scorched, and finally Chu Ruohong was willing to sleep, but he refused to let Fang Qingchen leave his side. It's okay to pull Fang Qingchen to sleep together, he himself sleeps too shallowly, and he tosses more than a dozen times every night, and he will sit up in a panic at every turn, lest Fang Qingchen disappear again.

He didn't sleep, Fang Qingchen couldn't sleep. He slept, Fang Qingchen was by his side, and he didn't dare to move more, and even breathed gently, so as not to disturb him.

Even so, as long as Chu Ruohong slept a little deeper, he would be plagued by nightmares, constantly muttering "light dust", looking painful, and sweating like pulp. Then whether Fang Qingchen pushed him awake, or he struggled to wake up by himself, he would inevitably jump up, frantically tear off Fang Qingchen's clothes, and in the chaos, once again confirm that Fang Qingchen's chest could not see or touch any scars, so that he could relax, and only then could he have the strength to convince himself that everything he witnessed many years ago was just a nightmare.

As the days go by, it's always turned over and over, and where can I care if it's day or night. At any time, as long as Chu Ruohong can be coaxed to sleep for a while, it is rare, and even things like eating and washing are mostly hastily calculated by the bedside.

But that's it. The time that Chu Ruohong can close his eyes every day is no more than an hour. Fang Qingchen slept even less.

Therefore, it is no wonder that in broad daylight, both of them are still lying in bed. And Fang Qingchen has been tossing and turning these days, and his face finally has sleepiness and tiredness.

When Chu Xirong came in, he was just in time for Chu Ruohong to wake up from a nightmare again, and he was confused to make sure that Fang Qingchen had no injuries on his chest again, but he was looked at by Chu Xirong.

Chu Xirong didn't understand, Chu Ruohong didn't care, but Fang Qingchen was a man who came over with a lot of human feelings, how could he not understand the eyes of the chief eunuch. It's just that he doesn't care about this fame. So I didn't bother to pay attention to it.

After Chu Xirong and the chief eunuch were gone, Fang Qingchen said to Chu Ruohong funny: "Look, my reputation has ruined you." After two days, I don't know how many rumors will come out of the outside. ”

Chu Ruohong, who was stimulated by Chu Xirong, rarely ignored the meaning of Fang Qingchen's words just now at this moment, and just looked at him pitifully: "I don't want him to be the emperor." Light dust. The emperor is obviously me, light dust, light dust, you help me get rid of him. ”

Fang Qingchen had a headache. smiled bitterly: "This emperor ...... Hara wasn't a good job. Didn't you always say that being an emperor is hard? In the past two days, you have always said that it was because you were the emperor that they forced you to do something wrong. If only you weren't the emperor in the first place. Now you don't have to be ......."

"However, you helped me keep the throne. You guarded it for me, and now you let a local I don't know snatch it, and you don't pay attention to it. So, you won't care about anything else in the future, right? In the future, even you will ignore me, you ......"

The more Chu Ruohong spoke, the more panicked he became, and he stretched out his hand to hug him, with so much force that it even made Fang Qingchen feel a little painful.

"Don't leave me, don't leave me alone, you promised to protect me, you want to be there all the time."

Fang Qingchen sighed and patted him gently: "Don't be afraid, I've always been there." What does it matter if you want the throne or not? Whether you are emperor or not, I will always be here. ”

Chu Ruohong was silent for a while, and asked softly: "If he has always been the emperor, have I always been the emperor, I can't walk around, I can't get close to the ministers, I can't express any opinions on state affairs, and I have to be locked up here every day for a few days?" ”

After all, he has been an emperor for a few years, and even if he is a little unconscious now, he still has that keen understanding. It can be seen that his disgust and hostility towards Chu Xirong, in addition to jealousy and monopoly, he does have instinctive panic and eagerness to protect himself.

Fang Qingchen also calmed down for a moment before replying: "With me, I won't let you have too many constraints." ”

Chu Ruohong was silent.

After a while, he said, "It's good to have you, Qingchen." You must, don't leave me, don't leave me. I'm so scared, I think, you've been gone for a long, long time, like a hundred years, and you've never been there, no matter what I call it, you're not there. Light dust, don't leave me, don't hurt me......"

Fang Qingchen didn't speak, just hugged him silently and quietly.

Ruohong, I will never hurt you......

He closed his eyes, a cold smile on his lips that didn't have a hint of warmth.

Ruohong, I will never hurt you.

How many times has he promised this sentence.

That year, he guarded the border and received a holy decree from him to summon him back to Beijing.

On that day, he walked into the palace and looked coldly at the hidden armor soldiers.

At that moment, he slowly entered the hall and looked up indifferently at the young man who was high on the dragon throne.

At that moment, he still, and still is, repeating this sentence in his heart.

Ruohong, I will never hurt you......

As long as...... You don't hurt me.

Eventually, however, he stabbed his fingers in the chest.

Fang Qingchen chuckled lightly, slowly took Chu Ruohong's hand, and put it on his naked chest, beating the heart. His expression was surprisingly gentle. "Ruohong, don't worry, I won't abandon you, I will never hurt you."

He smiled gently, and made the promise he had made many times, but his heart was cold.

As long as you don't hurt me.

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The second person who had the courage to break into Ganning Palace without permission to disturb them was Zhao Wangchen.

In such an embarrassing and tense moment, only he, the only descendant of Fang Qingchen, can speak and do things more conveniently.

His luck was much better than Chu Xirong's, when he entered Ganning Palace, Chu Ruohong rarely fell asleep, and he slept very deeply, and he was not awakened by a nightmare. Therefore, Zhao Wangchen finally had the opportunity to speak to the other party Qingchen without being disturbed.

"Master, forgive me for being rude, everyone in the world knows that you care about the Emperor Taishang, but like this, all day and night, without a moment, it is against the law of etiquette and undecency, and the officials of the court are panicked and at a loss, this is ......"

Fang Qingchen shook his head and sighed slightly: "Everyone asked you to pass the word, right?" ”

Zhao Wangchen lowered his head and did not speak.

Fang Qingchen said: "Tell everyone for me, don't worry." I won't do what I shouldn't do. I do have some headstrong nonsense right now, but ......"

He looked down at Chu Ruohong, who was sleeping, with a faint pity and tenderness in his eyes: "Just ask them to be more tolerant and endure for a while." There won't be a few days of this kind of absurd madness......"

Zhao Wangchen was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Master, you mean ......"

Fang Qingchen shook his head: "It's nothing, you ask them to believe me this time." I want to indulge in self-willedness, but I won't lose my sense of proportion. It won't take long for everything to return to normal. ”

Zhao Wangchen lowered his head, and said after a while: "After all, I am a soft-spoken person, so Master will find an opportunity to talk to them directly." I'll let them gather outside and wait, the Emperor is asleep now, and the master will ......"

Fang Qingchen smiled bitterly and looked down at his clothes that were firmly pulled by Chu Ruohong in his sleep: "At this time, I can't leave, if I move slightly, he will wake up, and then he will make a fuss again." Not to mention ......"

He smiled slightly, his eyes seemed sad and joyful: "Actually, I don't want to be too far away from him." ”

"But ......"

Fang Qingchen didn't allow him to speak, and waved his hand: "You go." ”

Zhao Wangchen lowered his head a little gloomily, and sighed: "Master, I brought a lot of change of clothes, all of which were placed outside, and in the future, if there is still a need, you can ask someone to pass on a message, and I will send it immediately." ”

Fang Qingchen had asked the eunuch to pass the word earlier, asking the mansion to prepare a few more sets of clothes and send them in. The house is inexplicable, every time three or four pieces of clothes are sent in, and after half a day and a day, there will be another request. Naturally, they didn't know that his clothes were always torn by the Emperor Taishang when he woke up from a coma nightmare, so they couldn't help but be confused, what was Fang Hou doing with the Emperor Taishang in the Ganning Palace, and he was so consuming clothes?

Zhao Wangchen is careful, and he won't ask so much, this time, he directly brought a big box and dozens of sets of timely clothes, and after a while, Fang Qingchen didn't have to worry about being unclothed.

Fang Qingchen nodded, indicating that he knew, and Zhao Wangchen didn't dare to stay any longer, and quietly retreated.

Fang Qingchen looked down at Chu Ruohong at this time, and said with a smile: "Don't pretend, get up." ”