golden bottle

Qiuying Shifeng looked at Crow Soul's sleeping face and sighed, Crow Soul's eyelids moved, as if there was a sign of waking up, Qiuying Ten Feng was shocked, lay down quickly, closed his eyes tightly, and felt the movement of the people around him for a while. It seems that he stood up and took a look, and then someone pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Probably because I lay down too hastily just now, and forgot to pull up the quilt, Qiuying Shifeng closed his eyes tightly, smiled bitterly in his heart, felt a warm object approaching him, the real body temperature was conveyed, and Qiuying Shifeng could touch it with a movement of his hand. Crow Soul's hand.

In a trance, Qiuying Shifeng suddenly remembered that when he was young, he saw Crow Soul through the courtyard wall. At that time, he was still young, and Crow Soul also looked like a teenager. The back is tied up, the hands and feet are slender, the eyebrows and eyes are looking forward, the literary talent is handsome, the advance and retreat are polite, and he is deeply loved by his father.

At that time, the ten fronts were not qualified to enter or leave the hall, not even to stand side by side with Crow Soul. When the servants mentioned it, they only vaguely said the second young master, but they never did their best to serve him.Food and materials are all inferior things, not to mention studying and practicing martial arts.

When Crow Soul was practicing martial arts in the courtyard, Shi Feng often hid and peeked at the side. Once he was spotted by Crow Soul, and he was too scared to move. He huddled in a corner for fear of being beaten. On the one hand, if you want to learn, I will teach you.

Sometimes I would see the crown prince, that is, Ye Shi Bingquan coming to find Crow Soul, and the two would fight when they were interested, drinking together, discussing how to deal with the master's homework, Ye Shi Bingquan would always secretly pull Crow Soul out to see the beauties , said with joy what kind of appearance that Tai Junzhi had when he was born, with picturesque eyebrows, icy muscles and bones, really warm and moist as jade, unparalleled in the world.

Little Ten Feng heard this, but in his eyes he only saw Crow Soul holding up his wine glass and smiling. He thought to himself, elder brother is the unparalleled one in my heart.

After the coup, Shifeng seems to have never seen Crow Soul laughing. What he remembers most deeply is the day when he met Ye Shi Bingquan again. He was riding on a horse with a stern look and complex eyes. , but only said that he wanted to save the lives of the people behind him, and he could pay any price.

Ye Shi Bingquan just kept silent, and then put them under house arrest in the former palace, and they were not allowed to leave without orders.

During that time, Shi Feng accompanied Crow Soul every day, and his every move was closely monitored. Crow Soul was often in a daze until one day, someone came to report that they could leave the house. Shi Feng was very happy, but saw Crow Soul Soul was pale and crumbling.

For Prince Gong, Qiu Ying Shifeng didn't have much impression, and he didn't think much of it. Seeing Crow Soul's painful face, he pulled his sleeve timidly, saying, brother, I want to go out.

Crow Soul knelt down and hugged him, Qiuying Shifeng was a little dazed, he only felt a warm breath on his shoulder, he raised his hand, and said seriously, brother, are you crying?

Crow Soul didn't answer, just let go and went out, said something to the people standing outside, then went out with him, Qiuying Tenfeng sat in the hall, waiting blankly for him to come back, Qiuying Tenfeng arrived Now I still remember that Crow Soul was brought back by Ye Shi Bingquan. It was raining heavily that day, Crow Soul was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his whole body was cold, and the hem of his clothes was full of bloodstains, which was shocking.

The little Qiuying Ten Feng was stunned there, stretched out his hand to grab the hand of Crow Soul on the bed, and cried after a while, saying that his brother should not die, but Ye Shi Bingquan called someone to hold him and pulled him out of the bed. The crow soul on the ground closed his eyes tightly, no matter how much he cried and did not open his eyes, he cried for a while, and the palace guard who looked after him frightened him, saying that if he cried again, his brother would really die, so he suppressed himself desperately , I only saw the palace man coming out with bloody clothes, his hands and feet were cold.

Later, Crow Soul was taken into the palace and separated from him far away, until one day, Ye Shi Bingquan came to him and said, "Do you want to see your brother? If you don't make noise, I will take you to see him." .

He nodded, and entered the Deqing Palace for the first time, but what he saw was the Crow Soul who had lost his sanity, sitting in front of the window, his eyes were as lifeless as dead ashes.

He didn't dare to cry, he was afraid that Ye Shi's military power would take him away, so he walked to Yahun's side obediently, knelt down, held his hand, tried his best to warm Yahun with his hands, and called out to his brother.

He felt Crow Soul's hand move. Although it was not a big movement, it was still gratifying. He also heard Ye Shi Bingquan's sigh behind him. Finally, Ye Shi Bingquan said, you can stay here, Take good care of him.

Qiuying Shifeng lived in Deqing Palace like this, and did not move out until Crow Soul recovered.

Thinking about it in my heart, the people around me have already fallen asleep, and the warm body approached, Qiuying Shifeng suddenly wanted to cry, moved his fingers slowly, and held the hand of the person around him a little boldly , felt a little struggle, but didn't relax, holding it tightly, as if expressing some determination, fell asleep.

When Qiuying Shifeng fell asleep, Crow Soul, who was sleeping on one side, opened his eyes and looked at Qiuying Tenfeng with a complicated expression. He felt helpless for no reason, his hands were tightly grasped, and he struggled for a while without letting go. I don't even bother to take care of it.

In the early morning of the second day, Crow Soul woke up and found that Shi Feng had disappeared. Xue Zhongsheng was waiting outside holding his robes and utensils, saying that His Highness Shi Feng had left early. Today is the day when Zhaoyi, who is new to the palace, comes to pay a visit, so I have to prepare.

The new Zhaoyi?Crow Soul had a headache. He held his head and thought for a long time before he realized that it was the legend of Chiba from the sun-blind tribe. Waited in the front yard.

Crow Soul sat drinking tea in the main hall, and standing below was Zhaoyi Legend of Chiba, who had just entered the palace, stood up after seeing the ceremony, Crow Soul raised his eyes to look at him, with a young face, deep black eyes, and a restrained expression between his brows and eyes.

Qianye Legend stood below, raised his head and looked at Crow Soul generously. He already knew the few people in Ye Shi's military power harem, and felt a little subtle about Crow Soul's status. There is even an irresistible arrogance and noble temperament in the expression. Although the body is slightly weak, the aura does not appear weak when he raises his eyes. He thinks that there is probably no difference from the previous guess, and the expression is more respectful.

The two talked about something, nothing more than some things about the sun-blind people. The crow soul lived in the deep palace for a long time, and he was also somewhat interested in the unique customs of the sun-blind people. They were chatting, and someone came to announce the arrival of Emperor Ye. Hun just put down his tea bowl, stood up to greet him a few steps, was about to greet him, when Ye Shi Bingquan helped him up, saw Legend of Chiba behind him, waved him to get up, and asked Crow Hun how he was, whether he had taken his medicine on time or something .

Legend of Chiba said that although the Japanese blind people are located in a remote place, they must know that the best medicinal materials only grow in remote places, so they are precious, and the Japanese blind people make a living from this. Concubine De didn't mind, so she asked someone to bring it over to see if there was anything suitable.

Ye Shi Bingquan nodded, praising Qianye Bingquan as expected, Crow Soul held one hand in Ye Shi Bingquan's hand, glanced at Qianye Legend sitting on the side seat, Ye Shi Bingquan asked Qianye Bingquan to enter the palace After adapting to it or not, Legend of Qianye saw that Crow Soul's brows and eyes looked a little tired, so he resigned very obediently, saying that he would go to visit a few concubines, so he would not disturb Concubine De's rest.

Speaking of getting up to leave, when he left, he turned and glanced at Crow Soul who was sitting beside Ye Shi Bingquan. He lowered his head and touched the edge of the tea bowl with one hand, looking thoughtful. "The son of the sun of the sun-blind tribe is really interesting."

"Why, do you think so too?" Ye Shi Bingquan held Crow Soul's hand with one hand, and rolled up his collar with the other, "He looks quite talented, and he was willing to sacrifice for the sun-blind people at a young age. It’s admirable, why don’t you wear more clothes, it’s been cold a few days ago, be careful of being blown by the wind again, let Su Zhenzhen come to show you sometime, as it’s easy to go wrong in winter.”

"I've already taken the medicine, and I don't go out all day, so the wind won't blow it." Crow Soul lowered his brows, and the sound of snow lit incense in the hall, and carefully covered the smoker, the faint smell of sweet-scented osmanthus nectar wafted Come over, coupled with the heat of the fire wall, the smoked people's brows are crisp and bones are soft.

In a short time, the meal was served, the two ate some, went to the study to discuss some matters, the crow soul rubbed the ink, dipped it in the ink, raised the pen with his wrist hanging, and wrote a few words calmly, but felt that the pen was not strong enough, Shaking his head and about to tear it up, Ye Shi Bingquan closed the window, leaned over to read what he wrote, held his hand, added a few strokes to the paper, and filled in a gap.

"Your handwriting is getting better and better." Ye Shi Bingquan looked at the words, thoughtfully, and Ya Hun put down his pen, "Practice every day, and you will become proficient. What's more," Ya Hun suddenly remembered the past, but Looking at Ye Shi Bingquan, "You used to not like to practice calligraphy. The master stipulated that you should write one hundred characters, but I wrote seventy of you."

Ye Shi Bingquan laughed a few times, stretched out his hand to lift his temple hair that fell to his shoulders, his eyes were a little dark, "At that time, you always ignored me, and I had to work hard to help."

"You are so busy going out to see beauties, how can you have time to do your homework." Crow Soul picked up the paper, blew on the floating ink, with a smile on his lips, Ye Shi Bingquan embraced his waist from behind, and whispered in his ear. While exhaling, "We...have experienced too much."