The son is on the bottom, the general is on the top

When a few people came out of Xiuchun Pavilion, it was still early.

Sitting in the carriage, Wang Qi and the others cupped their hands and said, "General, Ziqing, we have decided to go back tomorrow."

Su Ziqing was taken aback, and asked, "Why did you decide so suddenly?"

Wang Qidao said, "Ziqing, we have given you peace of mind to the general. We were worried because of the gossip. Now it seems that the general treats you like a jewel in his palm."

"That's right, seeing that you and the general have hit it off, there's really no need for us to stay in Liangzhou." Ma Wenshan continued, "Besides, we've been out for a long time, so it's time to go back."

"Thank you for the past few days." Su Ziqing looked at them. They were indeed there, so he would not fall into a desperate situation.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo'" thinking of leaving again

Zhao Mingcheng sneered at him, and suggested, "By the way, before we go back, let's visit Liangzhou."

"Okay, the eight concubines of my family even asked me to bring back special products." Lin Xuanzhi immediately recovered his normal expression and agreed.

Yu Wenfei immediately nodded and agreed, "Then let's go shopping together."

After getting out of the carriage, Su Ziqing and Yu Wenfei walked in front, and Wang Qi and the other two deliberately kept a distance of ten feet away, discussing behind them.

Zhao Mingcheng looked at the two people in front of him standing together, which seemed to be a good match. He just shook his head and said, "Zi Qingmei is beautiful, but she is too plain. I am afraid that the general will face such exquisite beauties as Zi Yan and Ling Lang in the future." Son, it is inevitable that there will be times when ghosts are obsessed."

Lin Xuan didn't understand what he meant, "Qingqing is Ziqing, doesn't the general like him that way?"

Zhao Mingcheng shook his fingers, "No, no, this boiled water will feel insipid if you drink too much, so the relationship without ripples will not last long."

Lin Xuanzhi frowned, "Then what should we do?"

"Why don't we let Ziqing change before we leave."

"Then what to do?"

The four of them walked slowly while thinking, and happened to pass by a hundred clothes shop. Ma Wenshan had an idea, "I have a solution!"

"any solution?"

"Come on." Ma Wenshan put their shoulders on their shoulders to make them come closer, and whispered.

After hearing this, Zhao Mingcheng tapped on the paper fan, "A good plan, a good plan, Ziqing has the ability to remember with a photographic memory, if it is that, he will definitely be able to do it."

"The so-called most unbearable favor from a beauty, as long as Ziqing is a little..." Lin Xuan looked yearning, "Hey, I'm a little envious of the general."

After the decision was made, Zhao Mingcheng shouted to the two people in front, "General, Ziqing, we think the clothes in this store are of good style, why don't we go in and have a look?"

"Huh?...Okay." Su Ziqing turned around, not knowing why they felt that their expressions were so weird.

As soon as a few people came in, they were dazzled by all kinds of robes, and the storefront was also very large.

"Ziqing, what do you think of this dress?" Yu Wenfei pointed to a light colored dress.

Su Ziqing nodded and said, "Well, that's right, if the general wears Dingshen, he will look very handsome."

A smile curled up on Yu Wenfei's lips, "I don't know what will happen if Ziqing wears it?"

"I?"

……

Seeing that the two of them had a sweet atmosphere, the four of them sneaked to the shopkeeper.

"What kind of clothes do the guest officers want." The shopkeeper came out.

Zhao Mingcheng said, "Shopkeeper, let me ask you, what kind of clothes do you have here?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said confidently, "My store has all kinds of clothes."

"All of them? Does the shopkeeper have any..." Lin Xuanzhi leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice.

"Ah." When the shopkeeper heard this, he looked at them with a sinister grin and yellow teeth, "Yes, yes, don't worry, gentlemen, I really have such clothes in Baiyifang!"

"Hey, wrap it up for us quickly."

"Okay, I'll go right away, gentlemen, wait a moment." As soon as the shopkeeper went to pick it up, Su Ziqing came over.

"What did you buy?"

Seeing that Yu Wenfei was also walking this way, the four of them raised their hands together, "Um, of course it's a good thing, a good thing..."

Su Ziqing frowned and looked at the four of them, feeling even more weird...

When the lights came on, everyone returned to the mansion after eating and drinking. A maid stepped forward and said, "General, you are back. A young master who calls himself Song Bai is looking for you. He is waiting in the main hall now."

"Mr. Song?" Yu Wenfei was a little surprised, and said immediately, "Okay, I'll be there right away."

Then he turned to Su Ziqing and said, "Ziqing, that Mr. Song was my brother's best friend during his lifetime. We may have to chat for a while. You are tired today, so go back to your room first."

Su Ziqing nodded and said, "Okay, the general will go to work."

As soon as Yu Wenfei left, Wang Qi and the others gave him the burden in their hands, "Ziqing, this is for you?"

"So you bought it for me?" Su Ziqing held it, but felt curious why they gave it to him only now.

Lin Xuanzhi bumped him with his shoulder, pretending to be shy, "Yes, with this, I guarantee that your general will be more pleased with you."

Zhao Mingcheng stayed away from him in disgust, "Hey, Lin Xuanzhi, can you stop showing that expression, I'm going to throw up."

Hearing what they said became more and more mysterious, Su Ziqing was about to take it apart to have a look, but Ma Wenshan held down his hand, "Oh, don't take it apart, we'll take a look when you go back to your room."

Su Ziqing frowned, "What the hell is it??"

Wang Qidao, "Ziqing, here is a piece of clothing, you just have to put it on later and give the general a dance like Miss Linglang."

"Dancing? Why should I dance, besides, I don't know how to..."

Seeing that he was so clueless, Zhao Mingcheng reminded him, "Ziqing, you doubted the general yesterday, didn't you think you should show it? And you also saw Linglang's dance, you should have remembered it, so just dance to coax him. "

"No need..." If you let him dance in front of that person...how shameful it would be...

"Okay, okay." Seeing that Su Ziqing's face was flushed, Ma Wenshan should have been half convinced, and continued, "Anyway, take this clothes, it's up to you whether you want to dance or not, we're just suggesting."

"Hey." Lin Xuanzhi also said with a smile, "Ziqing is a man, so don't be too shy, and you need to learn more about the boudoir fun, so that you can be at odds with the general for a long time."

Before Su Ziqing could say anything, Wang Qi and the others waved their hands, "Haha, that's it, let's go back to the room first."

As soon as they left, Su Ziqing suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was like a hot potato, and he stood there for a while before going back to the room.

Once in the courtyard, Tweety was grooming the white tiger, when she saw him she hurriedly stood up, "My lord, you are back."

As soon as Su Ziqing approached, Baihu sneezed a few times, then stood up, turned around and continued to lie down.

"Where did you, the general, and the young masters go? Why did you come back so late?" Tweety sniffed, as if she could smell something, "And why do you still smell of rouge and gouache?"

"...just strolling in the street."

"Oh." Cui'er obviously didn't believe it, but if the master didn't say anything, she naturally stopped asking, and then saw the thing in Su Ziqing's arms sharply and asked, "Master, what are you holding?"

"Ah?" Su Ziqing received it almost subconsciously, seeing Tweety looking at him all the time, her eyes slightly raised, she felt a little guilty, "By the way, Tweety, ask the kitchen to bring water, I want to take a bath one time."

"Okay." Although Tweety was curious, she obeyed and left immediately.

After entering the room, Su Ziqing closed the door and became inexplicably nervous. He came to the bed and sat down, hesitating again and again before opening the bundle. It turned out to be a pink and transparent gauze robe with two bright red flowers embroidered on the chest. Plum blossoms, paired with a pair of unspeakably split pants, at that moment, Su Ziqing almost threw it on the ground.

After a while, Tweet knocked on the door and said, "My lord, my lord, the hot water is here."

"Oh, I'm coming." Su Ziqing covered them with a quilt before opening the door.

Two servants came in carrying hot water and poured it into the bathtub, while Cui'er looked at Su Ziqing and asked suspiciously, "My lord, are you sick? Why are you so red?"

"I am fine."

"Huh? Why is the quilt messy? I remember it was already made when cleaning today?" Tweety saw the messy quilt on the bed and was about to walk over.

"Don't go over!" Su Ziqing hurriedly blocked her front, "Tui'er, you don't have to wait on me, go down first."

"But……"

Cui'er wanted to say something, but Su Ziqing immediately interrupted her, "I'm going to take a bath, you all go out."

"...Yes." No matter how curious Tweety was, she could only back down.

As soon as they went out, Su Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief, ran to take the dress out of the bedding, wrapped it into a ball and put it in the lower shelf of the closet, closed it but hesitated for a moment, and opened it again with an expression as if determined to take it out .

……

After Yu Wenfei returned to the room, only a red candle was lit in the room, and the red light reflected the double happiness on the window, but he didn't see anyone on the bed, so he called out, "Ziqing?"

Then there was a sound of water, and a figure appeared on the screen,

I saw Su Ziqing slowly coming out from inside.

His long hair is untied, he is not wearing anything underneath, only a light gauze gown, his snow-white skin is faintly visible and alluring.

Yuwen Fei's fu was hot and was about to pass by, but Su Ziqing avoided his fiery gaze and wanted to throw up his sleeves and dance.

But he was too nervous, so he stepped on the robe that was dragging on the ground, staggered forward, and fell when he saw it. Yu Wenfei squinted his eyes, and jumped over to catch him.

Su Ziqing fell into his arms, and was too ashamed to look at each other because of the clothes on her body.

Yu Wenfei wrapped his arms around his waist, and slowly slid his hand down his cheeks to his back with the other, causing Su Ziqing to tremble, but the man bent down and nibbled his earlobe, "Is Ziqing seducing your husband? "

Su Ziqing raised his eyes and took off his mask, "The general likes it."

Yu Wenfei smiled slightly, and pushed him to the side table, "I'm afraid I won't let Ziqing sleep tonight."

Su Ziqing hooked his neck, eyes watering, "Then don't let me sleep..."

Yu Wenfei's eyes dimmed, and he slowly took off his gauze robe, and lifted it into the air, through the falling gauze, their lips touched together...