There is a small country in the south called Thirteenth Floor.
In order to resist the invasion of the Northern Kingdom, they sent Prince Lou Suxue as a hostage to sue for peace.
When Nan Jichuan saw him for the first time, he felt that although this man had suffered from hand and hamstring injuries, it was not a pity.
Just because he didn't have the character of a prince, instead he was talking and laughing with the enemy's jailer.
Lou Suxue first met Nan Jichuan much earlier. That year under the city, he saw this man destroying their country with his own eyes. The mask with green face and fangs was stained with blood, and it fit perfectly on his face.
But he didn't expect that underneath the mask was such a... Charming face.
After being released, Lou Suxue accidentally broke into the little emperor's bedroom. However, they were arrested before they even got close.
"You——." Nan Jichuan's long hair was spread out, and her jewel-like fingertips pointed at him across the crowd, "Stay."
Perhaps the little emperor had done too many bad things in his life and was plagued by nightmares every night.
From the beginning, Lou Suxue touched her head and back, and later, only in his arms could Nan Jichuan sleep peacefully.
However, this man only allowed me to hug him, but not touch him.
Lou Suxue would be kicked out of bed if he made any excessive movements.
Then in the middle of the night, the bed curtains were pulled open again. Nan Jichuan, who had been unable to fall asleep, bit his lip and tried to say: "Come up here, you are only allowed to... Touch a little bit."
The news that the enemy's hostage was favored by the emperor soon spread,
Lou Suxue himself didn't care. Today he was reciting poems with his confidant, and the next day he was joking with the palace maids.
Some people even asked for a favor to take Lou Suxue out of the palace.
"Don't mention it again in the future." That was the first time Nan Jichuan left mid-morning.
Lou Suxue was pulled into the bedroom by the cold-looking little emperor.
"Hold me," he ordered.
Lou Suxue raised her lips and smiled, "Didn't your Majesty not allow you to touch her?" But as he spoke, his hand touched the belt around his waist.
"You asked for this. Your Majesty, please don't cry later."
**
Three years later, Lou Suxue received a letter.
The wind from the south finally reaches the north.
"So you've been lying to me all this time." Looking at Chao inside and outside who was half penetrated by the thirteenth floor, Nan Jichuan didn't look much surprised.
At that time, they had just finished their tenderness, when Lou Suxue kissed the man's cold corner of the mouth, lingering with the tip of his tongue.
"Your Majesty, after the peace of the country, I want to decide on one. It depends on whether you give it or not."
Nan Jichuan was not wrong about him. He did not have the character of a prince.
So for the sake of beauty, he can abandon everything at any time,
But the premise is that this beauty can only belong to him.
1. Mutual favor
2. I am never in control or attacking, I just want to try more and explore my comfort zone.
Concept: Another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers