In the Throne Room /-04/
Thoughts occupied him all day. In fact... he even thought about how to do it.
But he still didn't have that courage and decided to wait a while before learning the truth. He was afraid of being disappointed and hopeless when it turned out to be an illusion.
By the way...where did the emperor go again?!
He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he disappeared!!!
He got out of bed and dashed out of the room. Towards the garden, but he was not in the garden.
He started to fuss again. He was really afraid. His head was spinning and he felt uncomfortable. His eyes started to get red again. What if he dies again? Her master's death haunted her every night. Even now...
He walked back into the palace and saw Amanda, grabbing her arm hard, he asked. "Where is the Emperor?" Her hands were shaking, and Amanda noticed it and looked at her hands.
"In the throne room of that palace" Amanda took her arm from their hands and left. Jian, on the other hand, dashed towards the throne room. Not knowing where the throne room is...
After moving forward, she realized, she had just moved forward out of concern and couldn't even ask where the room was. He looked around and caught sight of a maid. He ran to the maid and asked, "Where is the throne room?" He was out of breath.
"Let me take you" the servant offered to take the boy, knowing that he was close to the emperor, and advanced ahead.
A large and ornate door. It slowly opened, revealing a large room. His body relaxed when he saw the emperor. She wanted to run and hug him, but she hesitated.
He was sitting on his throne, resting his head on his left hand. Long hair flowed over him like a wooden waterfall. The gaze is sharp and brutal. He was talking, but he couldn't hear what he was talking about.
Below is a knight making a statement, and behind them...
A few dozen people kneeling...
His eyes widened as he looked at the people. These were the people who did the cruelty they wanted by making him weak with drugs during his time of slavery!
The Emperor looked again, his heart beating so fast. For him ? Of course he gave such an order...
The Emperor was not like he was next to him, he had a serious and sharp expression at that moment. His heart started beating even faster. He covered his mouth with the back of his hand and averted his gaze.
The Emperor...how does he manage to be so charismatic? Oh... he's so handsome...
"Gui Jian" raised his averted gaze again when the emperor called out to him. Although the emperor could not notice the feelings on his face as he was a little far away, the servant took a step or two back in shock.
The boy's gaze...so overly passionate.
He advanced to the emperor who was calling out to him, asking him to say his name again. He sat down on the emperor's legs, not caring about anyone, and hugged his waist. He rubbed his head into his chest.
After patting the head, the Emperor commanded the knight, "Do as I say. You can go and tell the servants to send simple snacks when you get out."
"Yes sir", he made a fist with his right hand and bowed to his chest and left with the criminals.
The maid moved forward before she could get over her shock. He had no intention of making gossip, he would have gone off his head.
With no one else in the room, only the breathing of two people could be heard.
Jian could feel the chest he was resting on his head go up and down, and his heartbeat too. The emperor's heart was as stable and strong as the emperor. A little disappointed. His heart was always beating like crazy, but the emperor...
He felt it was unfair.
As the warm hand stroked her head, she carried away all her negative feelings. He was in the right place. How could he not be happy? It was a luxury she could only get in her dreams. Raising his head, his palm landed on his cheek. Without thinking, he rubbed his head in his palms.
The Emperor laughed, thinking he was like a cat.
"Like you're in a good mood"
"Hmm" yes it was on point. How could I not be with you?
The door opened and servants entered the room. With a few snacks in hand. Jian felt bad looking at the food. The Emperor could not eat.
'After all that time he was fed with magic, his digestive organs did not develop. Whenever he ate something, he felt heavy and uncomfortable. He doesn't consume anything but liquids.' Amanda's words were disturbing.
The maids bowed with a small pair of tongs and left.
"What happened? Didn't you like it?" Huajin felt his heavy mood.
"No, but you?" The boy's gaze softened his heart. He squeezed for a moment, thinking that his cheeks were quite supple. "I'm fine, go eat whatever you want"
His cheeks pinched, and he involuntarily reddened. His heart was pounding, the tenderness and compassion in his "emperor" voice was overly attentive. "Come on and eat" fingers moved away from her cheeks.
He nodded and slowly descended from the throne. He was thinking. It is true that she did not dare to take a step because she feared the disgust of her master, but she never hid her love.
His master should have understood, his master is very intelligent and can guess easily. So why? Was it due to ignorance? Did you ignore it? Was he acting like he didn't have feelings?
His righteous master never paid such special attention to him back then, nor did he care for him. But now he cared, why didn't he understand? Why didn't she give him an answer?
He lowered his gaze and took a crispy cookie and bit it off.
Is it because he is a child? But in terms of age, no one in the world now was as old as him...
He left the cookie.
The taste was extremely unpleasant.
He lowered his head and was silent.
The Emperor sees him as a child.
-To be continued-