Chapter 1360 Lord Yemo's Affection
Thinking of this, Lord Yemo's pale lips parted slightly, and the sad and weak words overflowed from the man's mouth——
"Han, do you know!? How happy I am to be able to fall into your arms like now!?"
Lord Yemo spoke in a soft voice, a little relieved, a little weak, a little sad, and a little helpless.
Looking at Ye Mohan's eyes, there is an undisguised affectionate love.
Because now, he knew he was dying.
Since he was already dying, there was no need to continue to suppress his love for this man as before.
Because, obviously in love with someone so deeply, but because of the constraints of identity and gender, he felt very tired...
He has been tired for more than ten years, and now, he wants to pamper himself.
Thinking so in Yemo-jun's heart, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
After that, he slowly raised his slender big hand, and gently touched Ye Mohan's stunning face.
Gently, for the man to wipe the blood on his face.
Feel, the skin under the fingertips is so warm.
And that stunning and handsome silhouette made him fall in love endlessly.
How many times has he done this move in his dreams! ?
However, before this move, he could only do it in his sleep.
Only now, it's different.
He was finally able to be upright, not caring about everyone's eyes, like now, gently stroking the handsome and stunning face of the man in front of him...
Thinking of this, Jun Yemo's eyes couldn't help flickering slightly, and the love in the eyes became more and more intense and gentle.
"Han, do you know!? Since the first time I saw you under the apricot tree more than ten years ago, my heart has been throbbing for you! At that time, you were dressed in white, quietly letting go Standing under the apricot tree, that look is indifferent, cold and arrogant, but with a cold breath, as if everything in the world is none of your business. At that time, I thought you were a fairy! Looking at your look With Piaoyuan's indifferent appearance, my heart throbbed for you. At that time, I determined in my heart that I would marry you as my wife in this life! It's a pity, later..."
At the end, Yemo Jun's heart was pulled hard.
The loving and gentle eyes could not help but be slightly lowered, and there was a sadness that could not be concealed between the brows.
"Han, do you know how shocked I was when my father brought you in front of me and said, You are my real brother!? Why!? Why are you my younger brother? My real brother!?"
Even if, on that day, he mistook this man as a woman, it would be great if it was just that this man was not his own brother.
He can bring this man into his harem and let him pamper him...
It's a pity that the person he loves deeply is his own younger brother.
dear brother...
Thinking of this, Lord Yemo's heart convulsed even more, it hurt so badly.
On that day, his father brought this man in front of him and said that this man was his own younger brother. It was like yesterday, it was vivid in his memory, and it made him feel heartbroken!
Ten thousand years at a glance!
However, the appearance of this man made his heart ache for many years!
Compared to Yemo-jun who was full of sadness, and Yemohan who was hugging Yemo-jun, after hearing Yemo-jun's affectionate confession, his whole body was shocked like thunder on the ground——
Those long and narrow black eyes were even wider, full of disbelief!
After all, the man in his arms is, in his mind, an elder brother, an emperor!
He has always known that his imperial brother has always treated him kindly, and he is also very touched.
But now, hearing what his brother said, Ye Mohan felt more than shocked in his heart! ?
After all, the emperor brother whom I have been calling for many years actually treats him...
Thinking of this, Ye Mohan was shocked, and looked at Lord Ye Mo with disbelief.
Compared to Ye Mohan who was full of disbelief, dumbfounded, and stunned, Mr. Yemo knew what Ye Mohan was thinking.
The corner of the mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly, however, although the corner of the mouth was smiling, that smile was full of deep sadness and bitterness.
"Hehe, Han, will you hate me when you know my intentions!? Yes, you are my brother. In this life, you can only be my brother. Being deeply loved by your own brother makes you so shocked And disgust, but now, I don't want to hide my love for you anymore, Han, cough cough, I really love you, love, love..."
Lord Yemo opened his mouth, resisting the onslaught of darkness, and finally said what he wanted to say to this man that had been hidden in his heart.
In the past, he had always wanted to say such a sentence to this man.
Tell him he loves him, loves him, loves him so much.
Helpless, at that time, he could only hide his feelings for this man.
But now, he can finally stop hiding it.
Moreover, when he said this to this man, he felt relieved.
In the past, he was always afraid that this man would hate him if he knew his feelings for him.
But now, he really wants to know that this man knows what he thinks about him.
Then, even if he goes down to the underworld, he can rest in peace...
Just as Ye Mojun was thinking so, looking at Ye Mohan's eyes, Gen Xia was full of anticipation and sorrow.
"Han, you already know my intentions, will you hate me!?"
Lord Yemo opened his mouth, and after saying this, he felt both anticipation and worry in his heart.
Because he has already told this man what he wants, and he really wants to know what this man thinks of him.
Will she hate him after learning about his feelings for him? ?
Although he was afraid, he really wanted to know the man's answer.
Compared to Ye Mojun, who was full of anticipation and nervousness, Ye Mohan felt his heart choke when he heard Yemo Jun's words and saw Yemo Jun falling on him, his eyes full of sadness and love, for a moment, I don't know how to answer it.
In my heart, like an overturned five-flavor bottle, all kinds of tastes come to my heart.
After all, he has always regarded this man as the emperor and his most respected elder brother, nothing more.
But now, this man actually told him that he loves him! ?
This is really...
Thinking of this, Ye Mohan's heart twitched, and he couldn't digest this fact properly for a while.
Ever since, Ye Mohan could only choose to press his lips tightly and remain silent.
Compared to the silent Ye Mohan, Su Jiujiu, who was standing aside, felt even more complicated when he heard Ye Mojun's affectionate confession.