I'm here to find my son

Li Xingzhi was happy in his heart, but he couldn't do what he wanted on the surface. He made the bed quite calmly, then stuffed the bare buttocks of Huanxi into the quilt, and took back his robe.

Lord Hou gave Xiao Huanxi an unfriendly look, and now Xiao Huanxi felt aggrieved, being stared at by him like this, she quickly buried her head in the quilt.

"Don't sleep yet, Daddy will put on some underwear for you. It's not summer, so it's not suitable to sleep with bare buttocks." Nan Zimu got up and went to find pants for Huanxi.

Sleeping with Nan Zimu for four seasons is not suitable for naked, after all, he can kick the other party out of the quilt quietly.

Li Xingzhi sneezed lightly, then coughed a few times, and waited until Nan Zimu's eyes were successfully attracted to him, Hou Ye put his robe on his forearm in a pretentious way, and sighed with twists and turns , Nan Zimu thought he was going to sing in the next second!

Li Xingzhi realized that his performance had gone too far, so he quickly turned serious and went back to make amends: "Well... I'm leaving."

Nan Zimu shook his hand at him: "No."

Hou Ye moved deliberately for a long time, but he didn't move out of Nan Zimu's room.

The mountain god, who was halfway through putting on the trousers for Huanxi, couldn't bear it any longer. He strode over and asked, "May I ask you, Lord Hou, is he intermittently disabled or born with a mental disability?"

"..." Li Xingzhi stared at his eyes reflecting the luxuriant lights, and replied fascinatedly, "Well...it's all."

Nan Zimu had no choice but to pull out the coat hanging from Lord Hou's arm, and put it on for him gently. Nan Zimu was very serious when he buttoned Lord Hou, and Lord Hou looked at him as soon as he saw it. more seriously.

If Li Xingzhi's gaze had substance, it bypassed Nan Zimu's beautiful fingertips and face in the shortest possible time, and finally stayed on his slightly parted lips.

"Can I kiss you?" Master Hou said shamelessly, "Just one."

Nan Zimu raised his eyebrows at him, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Master Hou, do you want to discuss with Hongyu, the benefits of dreaming... Mmm."

Li Xingzhi couldn't take his eyes off his lips at all. The one who had confused his mind in Hou Ye's life in the past - the big "reason" written in it was completely burned by an unknown fire.

He unconsciously wanted to touch the soft mass, even though the soft owner might beat him up.

But when there is only this one thought left in your mind, your mind will automatically give up your reason.

The person I've been thinking about day and night is right in front of my eyes, since I can't help it, why can't I be brave and kiss him?Li Xingzhi thought so.

Hou Ye not only thought so, but also did so, with a willingness to fight, Li Xingzhi bit his lower lip gently.

Nan Zimu's left hand was clasped by him calmly, and Li Xingzhi then licked his lower lip which had just been bitten.

At first, Nan Zimu was stunned by this sudden kiss. After a while, his consciousness and limbs recovered, and finally he pushed hard on Li Xingzhi.

But couldn't push it away.

"Do you want to die?" Nan Zimu pulled out his other hand and forcibly freed the hand held by Lord Hou.

At some point, Xiao Huanxi poked out a small head from under the quilt, staring at the two of them with interest in her bright black eyes.Nan Zimu squinted at the past, and said angrily, "What are you looking at? Get out of here and go to sleep."

Huanxi puffed up her cheeks, covered her head, and continued to be a quail.

"Can you show some face? Did you let me kiss you?" Nan Zimu frowned slightly, like an angry little beast.

He found that Li Xingzhi belonged to the kind of person who would shine brightly even at the slightest spark, and if he was a little gentle with him, he would be able to kick your nose in the face!

Hou Ye smiled apologetically, like a child who made a mistake: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help it. I promise, there will be no next time."

Nan Zimu thought he was farting, and pushed Master Hou out of the door: "How dare you have a next time..."

In the next second, there was a medium-thick wooden door between the two of them. Hou Ye stood outside the door for a moment, and suddenly laughed silently.Nan Zimu usually either doesn't speak, or speaks to himself with cynicism and sarcasm, but today he is so offended... He found that there was not enough anger in Nan Zimu's words, and he didn't show any disgust towards him.

Li Xingzhi tapped his palm lightly with the folded fan, thinking that this is really a complete victory. Not only did he know that Nan Zimu didn't hate him, but he also gained an unexpected close contact.

Hou Ye happily walked towards his bedroom, with brisk steps, fortunately his residence is not far away, otherwise the brisk steps would develop into spinning and jumping sooner or later.

Nan Zimu in the room sat calmly at the wooden table, continuing to drink his cold cup of tea.His lower lip seemed to have been bitten off, and the line rubbed by Li Xingzhi's tongue was itchy and ambiguous.

The mountain god had to admit that when Li Xingzhi's calm and gentle aura came over him just now, his brain was dull for a second, and then a kind of feeling that he had never had in his heart surged up in his heart - a youthful feeling, Li Xingzhi's lapel The almost imperceptible woody aroma swept across the calm lake in his heart, blowing a fleeting gust of wind.

So far it is still turbulent.

Nan Zimu was taken aback by his strange thoughts, and then pushed the empty teacup onto the table irritably.

He hasn't experienced any teenage years, and where did he come from the youthful feelings of being resurrected from the dead?

In the end, Shanshen himself came up with an answer: Feelings are all bullshit, and my rapid heartbeat is purely out of anger.

Autumn is gradually thickening with the fog, and the sun is stingy with sunshine mixed with coolness.

Li Xingzhi didn't sleep well at night, just woke up to wash his face, when he saw Xiaozhen hurried into his room, panting, "Master Hou, the prime minister and the prime minister's wife are here, everyone is in the hall now over there."

As the saying goes, "A day's plan lies in the morning", but what should be on Lord Hou is: the day's bad luck lies in the morning.

"Fight with the broom star criminal early in the morning." Li Xingzhi combed his hair easily, and then told Xiao Zhen, "If Mu wakes up later, tell him not to go to the hall, lest that old witch Li Fengrong make trouble."

"Yes."

"Well... Also, it's been quite chaotic outside recently, you tell Zimu not to go to the academy with joy, and if you want to eat outside, let other servants run errands."

Xiao Zhen nodded and said yes.

Li Xingzhi: "And..."

Xiao Zhen quickly interrupted him: "Xiao Zhen understands that you should follow the adults' wishes and try not to make him angry; you should also go to the adults' room secretly to see if he has covered the quilt; no matter how late the adults get up, you must Tell him to eat breakfast; if the adults are upset today, take Huanxi to other places to play, lest the adults blame the children."

"Also, don't let him touch wine." Master Hou thought about yesterday's restaurant, if he hadn't nagged and stopped him many times, Nan Zimu might still be able to drink a few vats.

Although Master Shanshen doesn't go crazy when he's drunk, but the kind of people who can sleep soundly, and probably won't wake up after being stabbed, this is not a big deal, but now the situation is turbulent, and sleeping like a pig is definitely not a good thing.

Xiao Zhen kept making noises, and urged Li Xingzhi after finishing the matter: "Master Hou, the prime minister and the others have been here for a while, the concubine and concubine are just recovering from a serious illness, I'm afraid I can't handle it alone..."

Li Xingzhi straightened his clothes and walked towards the hall.

"Master Hou, you are finally here." The prime minister got up from the seat, but was pushed down by Li Xingzhi with one hand, "Prime Minister, you don't need to be polite."

Lord Hou pulled out a chair on his own, and sat face to face with them: "Why did the Prime Minister come so early, what happened?"

The prime minister's face twisted slightly, and he frowned and said, "Master Hou, you really don't hear anything out of the window". After the second prince failed to force the palace last night, the army he brought went straight to the palace. General Chen Song intercepted him, General Song is really talented, but within one night, those troops with a mixture of three religions and nine streams all surrendered one after another."

"To be honest here, my current army is really too weak. Fortunately, there are no more conflicts on the border. Otherwise, if the Huns invade, we may be at risk."

Yes, in this seemingly calm era, there are actually dark waves underneath.Over the past few years, the officials have whitewashed the peace, and the Xiongnu never invaded, but it just happened to respond to the sentence of Mencius - "If you enter, you will not be able to beat the family, and if you leave, you will be invincible to foreign patients."

The country perishes.

He may not be the emperor, but in this decadent era, he must support it no matter what.

Li Xingzhi took a sip of tea: "Song Chen, but Song Yili's third son?"

"It's him. Other than Song Ci, General Song still has a few brushes in their family, but I don't know..." The prime minister's two slender eyes shone shrewdly, "I don't know if it can be done for him. I □ use it.”

"Oh? What did the Prime Minister say?" Hou Ye raised his eyebrows with interest.

Cheng said with a similar smile but not a smile: "Master Hou also saw it last night, that old fellow Song Yili has been pretending to be a pig for so many years, and finally showed his flaws."

Li Xingzhi shook his head slightly: "It's not that simple."

Since Song Yili has been able to pretend to be a pig for so many years, there is no reason to suddenly show his feet at this time.But the common people didn't expect them to be so deep, they only felt that the Song family father and son had contributed to saving them.But so what?

Did Song Yiiden have a perfect plan for rebellion?If you say that he intends to force the palace and help the second prince to the throne, he even killed the second prince; if you say that he is ambitious and wants the world to be named Song, what confidence does this Lord Shangshu have?

Not to mention that the emperor is still alive, but all the princes are in their prime of life.Even if he, Song Yili, sat on the throne, his name would be dishonest, not only the court ministers and army officers and soldiers would not accept it, but even the common people in the world would not accept it.

However, Lord Hou didn't intend to talk too much with the prime minister who might turn against him at any time. After the two exchanged cups for a cup of tea, Li Fengrong, who was sitting next to the prime minister, finally revealed the purpose of their trip: " Why hasn't Yao Ying come out after we've been here for so long?"

Ever since Li Fengrong's leg was run over by a carriage, the Prime Minister's Mansion hired a bunch of so-called genius doctors to paste whatever medicinal materials were valuable on her legs, but even though all the catties were gone, they still couldn't save this leg.

Li Fengrong was still crippled.

After that, she didn't go out easily. When she came back to Lord Hou's mansion, she heard the rumors that Cheng Yaoying was being abused. She was so angry that she couldn't sleep at night, so she dragged the prime minister to investigate the situation.