[Jian Wang III] Prosperous Tang Dynasty

"Snow is about to fall, the sky is dark, it's very inconvenient to continue marching." Su Jixian cut off his words, and said calmly, "A little bit further is Xianwang Palace, let's go there to spend the night first. Does Young Master Mu have any objections? "

Mu Xuanying wiped her face, closed her nearly dislocated jaw, and shook her head quietly, "No..."

"In that case," Su Jixian got on his horse, raised his hand and gestured to him, "then let's go."

Under the leadership of Su Jixian, the two teams rushed to Xianwang Palace. There was light snow on the way, and they would enter the gate of Xianwang Palace before the torches were blown out by the wind and snow.

Leaving all the matters of night watch to his subordinates, Su Jixian chose a master bedroom in the side yard to rest in.

Perhaps it was because Xuanzong had just left Xianwang Palace, the room was still very clean and there was no need for more cleaning.Yinyuanwei got thick blankets and quilts from the nearby Yinyuanhui stronghold, lighted Su Jixian's usual health-care incense, and even prepared the toiletries properly.

So when Mu Xuanying came over after taking a shower, she was a little dazed as soon as she stepped into the room, thinking that she had returned to the Yangzhou Villa in the peaceful and prosperous times, with the luxury still intact.

This kind of pampering should be enjoyed within the scope of one's ability even during the march, it really is the style of Young Master Su as always.

When Mu Xuanying came, Su Jixian happened to be eating dinner, venison fire and mutton soup, and the guard stood behind him to wipe his hair.

"Maomao," Su Jixian glanced at him and waved at him, "Do you want to eat together?"

"Yes." Mu Xuanying hurried over to sit opposite him, took the bowl and chopsticks and began to eat.

The mutton soup was stewed deliciously without any mutton smell, and the venison was so delicious that he almost bit his tongue.

"It's delicious..." Mu Xuanying gnawed on the fire and mumbled, "It's been a long time since I've eaten something so delicious, Xiaoxian, you really know how to enjoy it."

After eating the venison, Su Jixian drank the soup slowly with a bowl in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were extraordinarily warm and elegant under the illumination of the warm-colored palace lantern. Hearing this, he smiled softly, "I won't treat myself badly if I have the conditions. My Yinyuanhui is very powerful."

Mu Xuanying nodded in agreement, "I feel it, it's everywhere, and there are people waiting for you wherever you go. Well, I haven't eaten a few delicious meals since I left Tongguan. Although I can eat enough, dry food is too much. It's so unpalatable."

"I'm fine here. Someone specially made my dry food for me. It's delicious. I'll ask someone to give you some later."

"Hey hey, that's kind of nice." Mu Xuanying smiled, and drank the soup in the bowl in one go, and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the fatigue of the past few days has been washed away by this meal, and the whole body is comfortable, "Little idle."

"Ok?"

"When did you change from the young master of the Yinyuan Society to the national teacher?"

Finally couldn't help but ask.Su Jixian drank his tea and looked up at him. His eyes were black and bright, like a clear pool, clearer and moister than glass crystals, "It's been a long time, almost the year of the turmoil in Nanzhao."

That was long enough... Mu Xuanying was a little depressed, "Does anyone else know?"

"In addition to my confidants, there are also Lingfeng, Yue'er, Xiaoyu, and Ye Xuan."

"Brother Yu knows too?" He widened his eyes, moved his buttocks and reached for Su Jixian's sleeve, "Then why didn't you tell me?"

"You didn't ask." Su Jixian looked at him, his beautiful peach eyes were as innocent and lovable as a kitten, "Xiao Yu found out when I went to Nanzhao, and then came to ask, and I told him."

"Then why didn't he tell me?" Mu Xuanying tugged at his sleeve vigorously, and put up a hand to stop him from speaking, "Okay, don't worry about it, I know I didn't ask."

Su Jixian pulled the sleeve back from his hand, smoothed out the folds carefully, and said, "This matter is not particularly important, so I won't bother to tell you if you haven't asked."

"Hmm...it doesn't seem to be very important." Mu Xuanying swayed from side to side like a tumbler, puffed her cheeks and blew the bangs on her forehead, "Anyway, it's not too late to know now."

"It's good not to be angry," Su Jixian stood up, put on the fleece shoes and walked to the inner room, "I'm still worried that you're going to be a fool and think we're trying to hide it from you."

"Hey, am I this kind of person? Young master, I am very magnanimous!" Mu Xuanying jumped up and quickly caught up with him, then suddenly reached out and pressed his shoulder, "Xiao Xian!"

Su Jixian looked back at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Huh?"

"I found that you seem to be..." Mu Xuanying stood in front of him and put his hands on his shoulders, with a serious expression, "You haven't grown up."

"..." He suddenly wanted to slap the brat against the wall and couldn't get it off.

"Really, you see that you are not as tall as I am, and your face doesn't look like that either." Mu Xuanying raised her hand and gestured at the height difference between them, solemnly, "You look like Stay the same as two years ago, obviously I am the same age as you, but I almost look like Brother Yu, your body shape and face are still the same as two years ago, nothing has changed."

"...Are you implying that I can't grow taller?"

"No, no, that's not what I meant!" Mu Xuanying quickly waved her hands, and then said very sincerely, "Although I also think you are not tall enough."

"Go away, I'm going to rest."

"I won't get out, I'm going to sleep at your place tonight." Mu Xuanying followed him into the inner room, smiling cutely and warmly, "You are more comfortable here, I want to sleep here, Xiaoxian, you don't want to let me alone Do you sleep in a cold wing?"

Su Jixian spat out the mouthwash, took the hot towel handed over by the guard to wipe his face, and snorted softly, "Who gave you such a big face...Come and wash."

"Brother Yu gave it." Mu Xuanying smiled and went to wash up, with a little pride in her eyes.

After washing up, the two lay side by side on the bed to rest, and it was only three o'clock when the lights were turned off.

Mu Xuanying didn't feel sleepy, and she still felt very energetic after lying with her eyes closed for a while, so she rolled over and lay on her side, poking Su Jixian's arm with her finger, "Xiao Xian, are you asleep?"

Su Jixian lay flat and didn't bother to open his eyes, "Nothing."

"Then shall we chat?"

"Well, what do you want to talk about?"

"This... Let me think about it." Mu Xuanying bent her arms and put them under her head. Feeling cold, she quickly retreated into the bed, "Well... let's talk, Long Yang?"

In the darkness, Su Jixian slowly opened his eyes, and said in a calm voice without the slightest extraneous emotion: "Now the moon is dark and the wind is high, the bed is high and the pillow is soft, and you and I, two big men, are sleeping together. You plan to chat with me, Long Yang?"

Mu Xuanying shrank her neck, a little timid.Although Su Jixian is not much older than him, subconsciously he has always felt that Su Jixian is like an older brother, and he wants to talk to him about everything, and he doesn't think Su Jixian will have the slightest negative emotion towards him, so He didn't hesitate to the end, nodded and hummed.

Su Jixian closed his eyes again, he felt that Mu Xuanying was probably fed up, and he seemed mentally retarded at this moment.

"Masculinity is still prevalent now, and I see many men together." Mu Xuanying said softly, "Xiao Xian, what do you think of Long Yang's goodness?"

"It doesn't matter." For Su Jixian, there are only three kinds of people in his eyes, his own people, passers-by and enemies, so he really doesn't care if Longyang is not Longyang.

"I knew you would say that."

...I see, what else do you ask?

"Oh, if only Master could care as little as you do."

Su Jixian heard the clue, and his eyelashes trembled slightly, "So, you broke up with a man?"

For a moment, Mu Xuanying felt that her hair was going to explode, and slowly turned her body over, lying flat like a corpse.

"Let me guess...could it be Xiaoyu?"

Mu's corpse was silent for a while, and still chose to cheat the corpse, humming.

"How long?"

Mu Xuanying tried hard to restrain the urge to cover her face, and replied with a trembling voice: "Three or four months... that is, a few days after you returned to Beijing from Tongguan. Brother Yu didn't tell you?"

"No, I usually write to him about business matters, so how can I have time to talk about other things?"

"Tsk, Xiaoxian, you are always so serious." Su Jixian's usual attitude reassured Mu Xuanying, she closed her eyes and adjusted her sleeping position to make herself more comfortable, "What about you, you Do you like men or women? What type do you like?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as it looks pleasing to the eye."

"It's so pure-hearted..."

"...Then do you want to talk about some topics that are not so pure and ascetic?" In the darkness, Su Jixian's voice was slightly smiling, and the ending trailed slightly raised, "Okay, so Mao Mao, who are you and Xiao Yu?" Who is above and below?"

"..." Mu Xuanying was silent for a long while, then gritted her teeth and said, "Of course it's me, on, on!"

Su Jixian snorted softly, with a warm voice, but it always sounded a little mocking, "Riding/riding?"

"Xiao Xian!!" Mu Xuanying became furious, pulled the quilt over her head, and muffled, "Sleep! Sleep!"

"Okay, sleep, good night."

The bedroom became quiet, Mu Xuanying soon felt drowsy, and soon fell asleep in a daze.

Hearing his long breathing, Su Jixian slightly turned over and leaned towards him, stretched out his hand, lightly pulled the quilt off his head, tucked it under his chin, and then slowly lay back into his bed.

Maybe it was because the things they talked about before going to bed were dirty, or maybe it was because they ate warm foods like mutton and venison to nourish yang.

The dream was full of unspeakable things, and when he finally woke up from those beautiful and shameful dreams, it was time to get up.

Sitting on the bed with the quilt in her arms in a daze, Mu Xuanying's cheeks were flushed and her expression was numb. She touched the bed with her hand, suddenly thankful that Su Jixian had already gotten up and left the door.

What a shame!

With a head of fluffy hair, she threw off the quilt and got out of bed. When she was about to change her clothes, the door opened suddenly. Mu Xuanying was startled, and rushed back to the bed like a rabbit, and hurriedly gathered the quilt to cover her waist.

"Maomao, are you awake?"

"Not yet...not yet!"

The light green curtain was lifted, and Su Jixian walked into the inner room. The thick sable fur wrapped his body and made him look thinner. The mask on his face had just been taken off, and the long hair that was scattered casually was like a splash of ink. The waterfall is so beautiful that it looks like it just walked out of the picture scroll.

"Since you're awake, why can't you pay back?" He stood by the bed, still carrying a bit of the winter chill on his body, his voice was as warm as ever.

Mu Xuanying was a little guilty, and said haha ​​perfunctory: "I just want to sit for a while... I'll get up now."

Su Jixian groaned, but didn't move.

So Mu Xuanying did not dare to move.

"Well...Xiao Xian, I want to change clothes..."

"Then you change it." Su Jixian didn't seem to know what he was struggling with, "I put the bellyband on you when you were young, and you're still shy to change your clothes now?"

Mu Xuanying scratched the wall desperately in her heart, her smiling face stiffened like a cramp, "That... I mean... it's..."

Su Jixian looked at him leisurely, and after hearing his "yes" for a long time, there was no reason, so he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

He smiles very nicely, not the habitual gentle smile as Young Master Yinyuan, nor the mocking and arrogant sneer as the national teacher, but a happy smile from the heart, as beautiful as if it condensed all the brilliance of the moonlight The epiphyllum blooms in a dizzying splendor.

Mu Xuanying looked at him stupidly, not knowing what he was laughing at.

After laughing for a while, Su Jixian took a few steps towards the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and scratched his chin, like teasing a cat, "The bed smells so strong, no ghost can smell it...Maomao, you last night, hum It’s very turbulent—did you dream about light rain?”

Mu Xuanying immediately jumped up as if her tail was stepped on, "Su! Yun! Mirror!!"

"Huh?" Su Jixian withdrew his hand and looked innocent, and looked at him three times.

He jumped back into the bed in an instant and wrapped himself into a rice dumpling.

"Heh... I'll go and sort out the confessions of the prisoners of the Red Clothes Sect first. After you've cleaned yourself up, come out and eat quickly, and leave when the snow stops."

"Understood." Mu Xuanying glared at him.

Su Jixian patted his head with a smile, turned around and walked out of the inner room.

The author has something to say: Lu Lingfeng: I didn’t make an appearance today o(￣ヘ￣o#) I’m not happy, I want to be quiet and kiss.

Yang Ning: I only live one episode and I don't want to say anything.

Cao Xueyang: I don't want to talk even after only living half an episode.

Zhu Jianqiu: ...hehe