Do not kiss the king

Chapter 50 Sharing

Cut to pieces.

Fang Shiyun's eyes were bloodshot uncontrollably,

"You hate me so much."

Then he stepped forward, without hesitation, grabbed the collar of the little boy, and lifted him up to face himself amidst Gu Cong's roar.

"Yuaner."

"I am the one alive in this world who loves you the most."

"I sold my life for you, can't you see my heart?"

Ruan Yuan watched his approaching with red eyes, his long-lost breath trembling across his face.

But all he had was fear and disgust.

The person in front of him is not Brother Fang who loves and protects him.

He simply closed his eyes, and the words trembled out of his throat,

"I...can't..see..."

"Okay!"

Fang Shiyun's eyes widened ferociously, and he threw the young master onto the ground over there. Although he withdrew a little force, when the young master fell down, he still frowned in pain.

"Princess! Princess——!"

Young Master Xiaoqiao landed in front of Gu Cong, with a thin arm supporting his almost shattered body.

Gu Cong struggled violently, but was tightly controlled, and could only stare.

The little man didn't look back, but looked at Fang Shiyun in dismay, grabbing Chi Yinxu's neck like a chicken.

"No! Fang Shiyun!! Fang Shiyun!!!"

Enduring the pain from his thigh, Ruan Yuan crawled over there with all his strength.

But the yellow sand is so soft, no matter how he crawls, he can't use his body strength.

The yellow sand was so hot that my palms and knees were bleeding and painful.

What are these things? In Fang Shiyun's hands, it's Chi Jinnian's own younger brother.

It's him... who doesn't know how to love, that brother...

Tears blurred the vision, and the figures of the two men began to drift, and then stabilized under the control of their thoughts.

"Fang Shiyun, let him go, I beg you..."

"I beg you---!"

"He's my brother, he's my brother!"

Fang Shiyun's expression could not be seen clearly, only his cold voice could be heard.

"He's not your brother."

"Your brother has been killed by Chi Jinnian's demon."

"Your whole family was killed by him."

Ruan Yuan's fingers tightened, yellow sand seeped out from between the fingers, and the redness flowed all over the ground.

"no no---!"

Chi Jinnian, whom he loves, did not do those wrong things.

Chi Jinnian, who loves him, protects him with all his heart and eyes.

How could Fang Shiyun know these things.

Tears fell and vision became clear again.

Ruan Yuan saw the boy in Fang Shiyun's hand, looking at him with red eyes,

"Sister-in-law... sister-in-law..."

"My second...brother...no...it's...someone like this..."

The boy's expression looked extremely painful, but his eyes were so clear.

I know... I know all...

Xu'er, don't be afraid, I'll save you...

These words could not be uttered, only unstoppable sobbing overflowed from his throat, and there was no space for a word.

Ruan Yuan could only nod his head persistently, tears falling on the ground mercilessly.

In the pain of tears and a broken heart, he prostrated himself on the ground, and approached the boy little by little.

His vision was covered with tears again and began to blur.

Ruan Yuan stretched out his hand towards the boy, but in the blur, he clearly saw the boy's head drooping.

The boy who called him "sister-in-law".

The boy who tied the pigeon to the tree.

That... just like him, the boy who believed in his second brother.

Heartache exploded in his chest, the boy's body left Fang Shiyun's palm and fell to the ground.

"Xu'er——!"

"Fifth Prince!!!"

The hand that Ruan Yuan stretched out towards him suddenly dropped, and Yan Yan fell to the ground lifelessly.

"what-----!"

Tears fell and vision became clear again.

The boy who fell to the ground clearly closed his eyes.

Ruan Yuan crawled to his side like crazy, under the watchful eyes of everyone, covering his head with both hands, crying in this desolate desert once and for all, spreading to the sky.

"Xu'er wake up..."

"I still want to take you to see the prince, and I want to take you back..."

"Xu'er..." He rubbed his sandy cheeks against the boy's face, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

I was wrong...I was wrong....

You are that prince, dear brother...

There was a sudden heat in the chest cavity, and something painfully surged up and burned to the throat.

Ruan Yuan clutched his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, dyed the messy yellow sand with a layer of fragrant bright red.

"princess!!!"

Before closing his eyes, he saw that the boy in white who was covered in blood suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

The smell of blood is everywhere.

Gu Cong, I too... I'm sorry.

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Under the Populus euphratica tree in the desert, young master Xiaoqiao stood in white clothes.

Her hair was still tied up high, and her smile was still so captivating.

Chi Jinnian walked over, wrapped his arms around him, and Young Master Xiaoqiao fell into his arms.

He laughed, and his laughter melted in the desert wind like a silver bell.

Chi Jinnian also laughed, laughing out that the spring is white and snowy, and the four seasons are like spring.

Laughing at the Populus euphratica tree, it was full of flowers.

"I am emperor," he said.

"You came to pick me up." He replied.

The tree suddenly turned, and the two of them stood on the steps in front of Qi Chengdian.

Young master Xiaoqiao was dressed in red, the style was tailor-made for him, it was not a wedding dress for women, but it was even more beautiful than a wedding dress.

He held Young Master Xiaoqiao's hand tightly, and looked at the people kneeling on the floor under the steps.

"Look," he said, "if they want to look at you, they all have to look up."

"From now on, no one dares to despise you, no one dares to control our lives."

The little man followed his line of sight to look down, then looked up at the sky, and smiled brightly.

"Yeah."

The young master turned his head as he spoke, his eyes fell on his face gently, and a flower appeared,

"You are not King Jin, and I am not Princess Jin anymore."

"But you became the emperor, and I also became that phoenix."

"Jin Lang, I'm warming up with you, and it's so warm."

Chi Jinnian smiled, raised his cup of wine,

"We still have to go through a lot of etiquette, madam, be serious."

Ruan Yuan pursed his lips, a smile swirled around his lips, and raised his wine glass together with him, with his head lowered slightly,

"The minister and concubine follow the order."

Both of them bent down, and the wine glasses clinked with a crisp sound.

Then they intertwined their arms, and the wine flowed down the throat with a smile.

"Li Cheng---"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, queen, thousand years old—"

The grand wedding of the emperor and empress bloomed in the dreams of the two.

When the queen woke up, she was not in the emperor's arms.

When the emperor woke up, it was not the queen in his dream beside his pillow.

There were warm tears on their pillows.

Chi Jinnian sat up and opened the bed curtain, the tears that had not had time to fall lost their warmth and became cold.

Li Wuyue opened her eyes, looked at the tears on his pillow, looked away, got up and took a thin shirt to put on him.

Ruan Yuan sat up, clutching the quilt tightly, some hoarse crying overflowed from his throat, sad.

Fang Shiyun picked up the water glass beside him and brought it to his mouth.

Chi Jinnian tore off the thin shirt that Li Wuyue put on him.

Ruan Yuan pushed away the water glass Fang Shiyun handed over.

The thin shirt fell to the ground, and water was spilled all over the floor.

"The emperor." Li Wuyue said.

"Yuan'er." Fang Shiyun called.

Who shared the same dream with whom, and who was smashed to pieces by reality.

Tonight, no one is more disappointed than the other.

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Two people who can only be connected by dreams, the author Junbai cried

Temporarily no small theater【】