When I Abandoned the Protagonist

There was some temperature change, but only a very light gust of wind came in, causing the person on the bed at the far end of the room to cough twice.

The candle in Su Ming's embroidery room has not been extinguished yet. As she became seriously ill, the sensitivity of her facial features decreased, and she did not like to be around her.

So every night, someone came in just after dark to light the lights in the room for her. After she fell asleep, these candles often burned until it was almost dawn.

The person who delivers the medicine the next day will replace the candlesticks with new ones for her.

Now her shadow is elongated by the candlelight, in the dim light, she squinted a little, saw the little emperor clearly, and after putting down her hand, she asked casually, "Your Majesty Where do you want to take the minister back to?"

Xiao Miyun has already understood the details of Su Mingxiu's attention to herself along the way.

She didn't believe that Su Mingxiu had no feelings for herself at all. This person used to like to hug her so much. But since she gradually grew up, it seems that she has some taboos and does not touch her easily.

Su Mingxiu obviously has feelings for her, but she refuses to admit it.

"As long as you are willing," Xiao Miyun stretched out her hand to her and promised cherishly, "From now on, wherever I am, it will be your home."

She doesn't want Su Mingxiu to die in this unknown place.

How can the hero of Dazhou be buried in this nameless place? Xiao Miyun thought that even if Su Mingxiu had to leave this world first, she would die where she could see, and she would live and die in the same place as Su Mingxiu.

But the person sitting in the bed heard her words, but did not have the reaction the little emperor imagined, but asked her calmly: "What if I don't want it?"

"Uh..." The image of the little emperor leaving in anger did not happen, Su Mingxiu was a little surprised, she knew that Xiao Miyun's self-esteem was very strong, and she definitely couldn't stand being repeated over and over again , repeatedly refused.

But she seemed to underestimate Xiao Miyun's feelings for her.

"How come I didn't know the emperor was so narcissistic?"

"You don't admit that you like me, do you?"

"Yes."

As soon as these words came out, the room fell into silence, except for the crackling sound of the candle burning the wick.

Xiao Miyun suddenly remembered the time she spent with this King of Zhenbei in the past. At that time, she was the one who was silent and said few words.

And this regent, who is powerful and powerful, always likes to find a lot of words to tease her, and it seems that she likes to see her being forced to be unhappy and have to endure.

Unlike now, she is racking her brains to find topics and increase the time they spend together, while Su Mingxiu often ignores answers, rarely speaks, and mostly chokes people to death if.

She stayed for a long time and had no reason to stay, so she had to pretend that her dignity was not hurt by her ruthless answer, and turned around as if nothing had happened to go out: "Then I will ask again tomorrow. "

Who knew that the curtain had just been lifted, because the little emperor stumbled on the threshold because he was out of mind on the road under his feet, and because he drove everyone outside a little far away, no one had time to help her, seeing She tripped over the threshold, took a step and then stepped on the edge of the cloak, trying to drop her face to the ground—

Suddenly I saw a bright purple ribbon thrown out from behind, wrapped around her waist like a water snake, and pulled her back, perhaps because of the uncontrollable force, it directly pushed the person from the door of the house position, dragged directly to the bedside.

Su Mingxiu made a light "tsk".

It seems that I am not satisfied with the degree of control I have over my skills.

Some people who are still in shock subconsciously hold on to the edge of the bed, and the first time they recover, they don't look at the waist belt that sags and hangs down due to the loss of internal strength, and they don't care that they almost die With a disfigured face, he turned to look at Su Mingxiu, "Why are you so nervous?"

The soldiers outside the door didn't respond. If she hadn't been watching her all the time, how could Su Mingxiu be able to pull her back safely at the first time?

"Anything?"

sorrow and grief.

Su Mingxiu pondered for a few seconds, and seemed to respond suddenly, "I am not worried about your majesty, but concerned about the state, Xiao Zhoutai is guarded by ministers in the semi-prosperous world, and I can't bear to let this country calm for more than ten years. Another wave."

Oh.

It means that the little emperor has good or bad, she is afraid of affecting the prosperity of the world?

drilled into the bed.

"Huh?" Before she could rush people, the little emperor who was already lying on her bed rested on her arm, and learned her rude tone, and threw the same content back To her, "What the Prime Minister said is very true, after this experience, I feel the most secure feeling around the Prime Minister, I will rest here tonight, with the Prime Minister by my side, it will be hard for all evils to invade, I will definitely be able to sleep tight."

Su Mingxiu rarely knows what to say.

At the end, she smiled suddenly, her gentle tone with the faint medicinal smell, rushed towards the little emperor, "I want to kill someone in a dream."

Such a close distance is enough for Su Mingxiu to see all the emotions in her eyes, "It is my dream to die in your bed."

Xiao Miyun was immersed in her smile, and heard her ask with extreme tenderness: "Who taught you such words?"

After a long absence, Xiao Miyun's back was cold and straight, and her spine was numb from the tailbone all the way up. She felt Su Mingxiu's killing intent again, as if the edge of a knife was flowing through A touch of silver moonlight is so beautiful that it can split people's eyes.

She quickly woke up.

Surrounded by a sense of trembling, the little emperor looked at her, smiled, and met her eyes and asked, "This matter has nothing to do with the wind and the moon, so why should anyone teach it?"

Su Mingxiu lowered her eyes and looked at her for a moment, rarely the little emperor who traced her face so closely, the hand that was stroking the back of her neck, Slowly following her chin, caressing the profile of her face.

From cheek to eye.

She touched the tiny tear mole.

The world only knows that the regent is murderous and crazy, but there are several legends that describe her such a beautiful appearance, at least the little emperor at this moment thinks that he is really being raped Power blinds the eyes.

She had a bold idea in her heart to bring Su Mingxiu back to the palace and locked it in a place where no one could see. You can see her beauty.

"Pop."

There was a very soft sound, and it was Su Mingxiu's action of slapping the back of her hand away.

Obviously she has the strength to throw her out, but I don’t know if she is worried that she can’t control her strength recently, afraid of hurting Xiao Miyun, Su Mingxiu finally just turned her back to her, lying on the bed next to it.

Looking at her back, the long hair falling down, and the skin on the back of the neck showing through the collar, Xiao Miyun made a sound in the slowly darkening candlelight asked again.

"Do you really not like me?"

"Uh..." Didn't get an answer, the little emperor said something else, "Forget it, I will go back to the capital tomorrow, open up the harem, and summon countless people to serve the bed, those people must— "

Su Mingxiu couldn't fall asleep due to the loud stimuli, and what was even more strange was that those pictures actually appeared in her mind along with the voice of the little emperor.

As soon as she felt irritable, she felt a little pain in her chest and a tickling in her throat, and coughed out involuntarily. The person who was planning to continue angering her suddenly fell silent, and some cautiously opened her eyes to see She even patted her back until her cough subsided.

Su Mingxiu calmly asked her whether she would let her patient sleep.

Xiao Miyun muttered, "Your mouth is too hard to pry."

But she was still quiet, listening to Su Mingxiu's breathing next to her, and lay down peacefully all night, even counting the time.

Before she was about to get up, she got off the bed with her clothes on, and walked to the place where the medicine was decoction-

The holy car has not returned to the capital for a long time, and there will inevitably be news in the capital.

But the little emperor couldn't persuade Su Mingxiu to return with her. It was almost winter, and the end of the year was approaching, the evaluation of officials, the civil imperial examinations, and many trivial matters of the six cabinets , all waiting for her to go back to adjudicate.

The plague in this city has stabilized and no longer spreads far away, and many patients have recovered their lives. These days, the number of people who have been sent to the isolation area has been reduced. The imperial physicians and soldiers are no longer in a hurry as they used to.

Everything is getting better.

Only Su Mingxiu refused to leave here. During this period of time, she allowed the little emperor to come to sleep in her room every night, get into her bed, and occasionally found that the medicine smelled burnt, and would pretend to drink it all without knowing it.

Until—

She woke up one morning to the sound of rocking ruts.

The King of Zhenbei opened his eyes, and immediately saw Xiao Miyun in front of him, the waiters around were cleared from the carriage, and there were only the two of them in the warm carriage.

Su Mingxiu's head was slightly drowsy, she quickly knew the current situation and looked at Xiao Miyun.

The little emperor, who was still a little nervous and pretended to be reading, was seen by her like this, and he didn't know where the confidence came from, and said strongly, "The king of Zhenbei has made great achievements in Sheji, I will not allow you to stay here. kind of place."

Su Mingxiu was too lazy to pay attention to her, her inner strength was running, she raised her hand and wanted to leave the carriage, but just as she moved her wrist, she suddenly heard a pleasant movement from Ding Ling.

"Huh?" She glanced down and glanced at the filaments tied around her wrists, with golden bells hanging on them.

The little emperor followed her gaze, looked away with a guilty conscience and continued to read, "When you return to the capital, I will untie it for you, don't try to run away."

Su Mingxiu stared at the thin line and fell into contemplation, wondering how the little emperor had such thoughts.

She touched her neck subconsciously.

The bell rang.

Empty.

Not on the neck.

Lip, stunned for a moment, simply raised his head and blocked the other's mouth with his lips.

for a moment.

Su Mingxiu raised her hand and pushed her away.

In the end, she was so strong that Xiao Miyun's head hit the wall of the carriage. The little emperor's eyes turned red in an instant, he covered the back of his head, and asked her with red eyes: "Can you not die in me? A place you can't see?"

"I beg you, let me accompany you for the last time, okay?"

Su Mingxiu was silent for a moment, then she opened her lips, and under the desperate eyes of the little emperor, she asked lightly, "Does it hurt?"

It was just a simple sentence—

For some reason, the tears in Xiao Miyun's eyes fell uncontrollably, and she wet the transparent gauze under the bridge of her nose. , all found a vent at this moment, such as a flood that burst an embankment.

"It hurts."

She cried so hard, "It hurts too much."