Grandpa is such a bunny

After two days of traveling, I took the official road to the north, and there were not many vehicles and horses. Occasionally, tribute chariots from all over the world galloped to the palace carrying high-grade treasures.

The corpse in the carriage started to emit a stench, Tubo got closer, and even the carriage in front could smell it clearly, Du Yun didn't say anything, Eunuch Fang couldn't hold it anymore, on the one hand, he had never smelled this smell before On the other hand, he was anxious and uneasy all day long, not knowing what punishment he would receive in the future, so frightened that he vomited so pale and emaciated that he couldn't even feed him rice.

Concerned about the appetites of the people in the carriage in front, Tubo had no choice but to widen the distance, and slowly drove behind, looking at the rear of the front carriage from a distance, holding half a carrot in his hand, nibbling at every bite.

Near noon, everyone stopped to rest, and continued on their way after lunch.

Du Yun held the dessert box and waved to Tubo, "Old Tu, I left you rose cakes."

"I don't want to go, eat it, you are full of smell." Tubo sat alone beside the carriage pulling the corpse, fed the horse some fresh grass, and stroked the smooth mane on the horse's head, "followed I am unlucky, thank you for your hard work, when I get to the place, I will find you some concentrated feed and show you what the horses in the imperial capital eat."

The horse didn't know if it understood what he was saying, so it gently hugged him with its big head, and Tubo laughed straight at it, "Tutu is so cute, no one...no horse doesn't like it, right."

"What don't you like?"

Tubo was taken aback by the sudden voice, "Why are you here?"

For convenience, Qian Fan changed into a light yellow long-sleeved gown with the same color embroidered belt around his waist, which made him look more broad-shouldered, tall and handsome. He looked into the distance, and said in a low and pleasant voice, " Walk around as you please."

But he handed over the rose cakes Du Yun was holding just now, together with the box of cakes, "Carrots are not enough, so the benefactor should eat some grain beams." He paused, "It's not good to be picky eaters."

Tubo's mouth was almost cracked to the base of his ears, so he didn't get rid of his eccentricity of 'walking around' and carrying a food box, "Okay, okay, as long as you give it to me, it's poison | medicine, I'll take it too." As he said that, he broke off the rose cake and stuffed it in a mouthful.

Seeing that he was devouring his food, Qian Fan began to worry that he was choking again, carefully staring at the two thin lips that could always spit out hot words, looking at the residue stained with rose heart, desperately holding back his hand The urge to caress him away, turned his eyes away, and said something in a low voice.

Tubo didn't hear clearly, so he leaned his head closer, and said with the fragrance of roses, "I didn't hear what you said."

Qian Fan pursed his lips, endured the sight of looking elsewhere, and then turned back to the sweet lips, "Does the benefactor treat everyone like this?"

Tubo was puzzled, and wiped off the crumbs from the corner of his lips with his thumb, "What will it do to everyone?"

Qian Fan, "It's just..." Suddenly, he was at a loss for words, he couldn't tell what he was like to everyone, but he couldn't understand, but he clearly felt that his heart seemed to be soaked in the water of coptis. , inexplicably became bitter.

He shook his head, closed his eyes, and said in a little disappointment, "Poor monk... I'm rude."

Seeing him like this, Tubo blinked.Brother Tu has flirted countless times in his life, but he has never achieved a positive result. Who has he really been with? Every once in a while, his head is emptied by headaches. Once you get sick, forget it and forget it. Don't forget to mention a word or two in the book.

Apart from the unresolved case and the three people including Du Yun who were permanently stored in the Mo Wang book, Qian Fan was the first person he saw and liked and wrote it down.

He likes it in his heart, so he always wants to see him, smell his body, listen to him say a few words, a few words are enough, but what kind of 'that' is Qian Fan talking about?If it's the flirtatious things he usually does, isn't that how he treats everyone?

But Tubo knew in his heart that his treatment of Qian Fan was different from those of those beautiful little girls, but where was the difference, he was also puzzled for a moment.

Not far away, Du Yun began to pack his things and told everyone to get in the car and continue on their way.

Tubo opened his mouth and closed it again. He wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

Qian Fan glanced at him, turned over and sat in front of the carriage transporting the corpse, looking down at the prayer beads in his hand, neither looked up at anyone nor spoke.

When Tubo saw that he wanted to drive with him, he hurriedly said, "Go back to the car in front, the corpse is starting to rot, you can't bear the smell."

Qian Fan ignored him, closed his eyes and began to recite the scriptures.

The journey was long and boring, and Tubo wanted to be with him, talk together, comment on the scenery along the way, no one was in the way, and no one would interrupt, but the corpses in the carriage behind him had already begun to rot, and the horses started to run , The draft blows through the carriage, it can make people breathless, and the stomach is filled with nausea, which is not something ordinary people can bear.

How could he be willing to suffer this kind of suffering with Qian Fan.

"Come down, huh?" Tubo held the rein and refused to go, showing the appearance of a good brother, looking at people with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, the pupils are pitch black, "You really can't bear this smell ,obedient."

The last two words seemed to pierce Qian Fan's nerves, he opened his eyes suddenly, and jumped out of the carriage without saying a word.

Seeing him coming down, Tubo felt uncomfortable again, and before he could speak, he saw Qian Fan suddenly circled behind him, and before Tubo could react, he pinched Uncle Tu's thin waist with his well-proportioned and slender wrists, With strength in his arms, he picked him up and put him on the shaft, then jumped up and landed on the other side of the shaft, and sat upright.

Tubo, "..."

How far did he get along with this little green lotus before he got sick this time?

As if the strength of Qianfan's fingers still remained on the waist, Tubo twisted twice, touching the rough edge of the rein, "Alright then, but if you can't bear it, go back."

After a while, Qian Fan hummed heavily.

The people in the front car saw that Qian Fan hadn't returned, so they drove the chariot and started on their way.Eunuch Fang withdrew his hand holding the curtain, "The Zen master and Tubukuai seem to have a good relationship."

Du Yun didn't eat enough, and didn't dare to let go of his stomach to eat. He held his stomach and complained silently, "Yeah, he knows everyone by himself."

The good-looking ones are especially familiar.

Going north, you can see rolling blue mountains on both sides of the official road, and forest birds often fly over the vast and atmospheric forest. People can't help but feel broad and free when they see it. Tubo holds the rein and looks at it aimlessly. The scenery in the distance, the faint fragrance of Buddha beside him fell on his shoulders, and the Buddha reached the tip of his nose.

Tu Bai took a deep sniff, and had nothing to say, "Xianyu Pavilion is the number one killer organization in Jianghu, and the government has been looking for them. If Xie Yuxian knew that you were working for the government, would he not tell the truth?"

Qian Fan opened his eyes from meditating, and whispered, "No."

Tu Bai pursed his lips, "Oh... But this matter has nothing to do with you after all. If you feel embarrassed, I will ask Lao Du to come forward. There have been a few quacks in the Yamen over the years, so they should be able to help."

Qian Fan looked up at him, "No embarrassment."

"That's fine." Tubo flicked his horsewhip, "In that case, you can decide." After finishing speaking, Tubo felt depressed for a while. Originally, he wanted to find an excuse to ease the atmosphere, so why don't you just talk about understanding? Yu Xian, although he hasn't met him yet, Tu Bo feels that he is going to bore him to death.

On the road, the green trees kept retreating, and the bad breath spread behind him. Tubo was upset, so he swung his whip high and drove the horse fast, passing the car in front, leaving only a cloud of dust and disappearing at the end of the official road.

The gust of wind blows over the face, blowing away the strong stench, and the refreshing forest wind blows on the face. In the rush of the wind, Tubo suddenly said, "You are different from them."

He spoke quickly, and the wind was strong, and the words that hadn't finished were quickly blown away by the wind. Tubo listened for a while, but didn't hear the answer from the people around him. He thought he didn't hear it, and when he was about to say it again, His hand holding the reins was covered.

Qian Fan grabbed Tubo's hand violently, stopped the horse, turned his head, bright and clean brilliance burst out from his handsome eyes, "Say it again."

Tubo repeated it, and Qian Fan's smile became stronger, and Qingshan Yuandai was reflected in his eyes, which were clear and transparent.

Tubo laughed with him, then raised his eyebrows, and looked vaguely at the two overlapping hands, "Tsk, Qianfan, you—"

Before he finished speaking, Qianfan retracted his hands suddenly as if he was on fire, and looked away at the distant scenery, a blush spread from his neck all the way to the back of his ears.You are so thin-skinned, how did you reach out your hand just now?

Tu Bai made a series of tsk-tsk sounds, shamelessly turning the little Qinglian beside him into a blush.

"Oops..."

Fortunately, Luo'an City was not far from the imperial capital, so after traveling all night, after seven days, they finally arrived at Huacheng, the imperial capital of the Great Jing Kingdom.

On the tall and majestic city tower, 72 imperial flags fluttered in the wind, and the gray city wall stood like a solemn giant standing next to the city, guarding the majesty of the emperor.

In front of the arched three-way huge stone gate, the Forbidden Army of the Imperial City is stationed with knives, and the queue is meandering. In front of the formation are the imperial guards and all the civil and military officials of the emperor of the Great Jing Kingdom.

Compared with the thin two carriages of Tubo and others, the welcoming team was too grand and solemn.

Still far away, Du Yun and Eunuch Fang climbed out of the carriage, followed the carriage carrying Gao Chenfeng's body and walked slowly with a painful expression on his face.

Tu Bai led the carriage and Qian Fan walked on the other side. It was the first time he had seen such a grand scene. He murmured in his heart, sweating for Du Yun's future. Everyone was alarmed, Du Yunyun is going to be in bad luck this time."

Emperor Dajing's temples were gray and majestic without being angry, and the coiled dragon pattern on the emperor's robe refracted the bright golden light in the sun, making the emperor even more dignified.

He got off the dragon, took a step forward surrounded by everyone, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's been a long time."

Tubo's ears perked up, and he thought, "The emperor is quite polite to Du Yun."

However, Du Yun lowered his head and didn't move. It was the people beside Tubo who moved.

"Your Majesty, don't come here without any harm." Qian Fan came out, tall and tall, with green robes supporting the wind, with a calm and serene expression, standing in front of everyone, Luo Luoda made Buddhist salutes to the emperor

Tubo looked at his back, his eyes suddenly straightened.

The emperor clasped his hands together and bowed reverently, "It's because I didn't think carefully enough that the Zen master was hurting so much. The Jinming Temple has not yet been completed. When I return to the court this time, I will go to Luo'an after the Buddhist temple is completed."

Qian Fan smiled slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Tubo pricked up his ears, scratching his heart and lungs behind the crowd, thinking, "Is it agreed or not? If I knew it, I wouldn't let him go. If Qian Fan doesn't go back, I miss him. What should I do? Did Luoan make a hole to the imperial capital?"

He immediately had a bad impression of the emperor.