"What do you want me to do?"
You stretched out your hand, without answering my words, and slowly stroked my brow. It was dark all around, with only the morning light in the distance. Against the light, there was something strange about your shadow that I couldn't see through.
"King, my king." Your voice is very charming. I remember that many years ago, I was probably attracted by this voice.
I'm very afraid, with your unpredictable tone, how should I imagine that you, who used to be as bright as the sun, are disappearing and hiding in front of the dark palace.
"Failed by Chao Gang, corrupted by the people's hearts." Your thin lips were close to my ears, which was very harsh. "You are the king. You understand these things better than me, king."
It's hard to imagine that I hold your robe tightly, but it's like air. I bit my lip and didn't answer. But I think I have given an answer. I raised my head and looked at your eyebrows carefully. Tears suddenly flowed on your hand holding my chin, a big teardrop. Your eyes were soft, and your thin lips fell on my left eye.