My companion is a bit fierce

The jade plate hangs in the air, the stars are twinkling, the brightly lit palace is full of drums and music, and the graceful dancer is graceful and charming, looking forward to the sky.The monarch and his ministers had fun together, pushing cups and changing cups, and drinking and drinking.

Since Qi Lan hadn't yet stood up, the Queen Mother hosted the female family's banquet at the celebration banquet. On the side of the courtiers, Qi Lan sat on the dragon chair, drank a few glasses of wine absent-mindedly, and then stopped drinking.Stopped the cup and put down the chopsticks, and picked up a few dishes with the chopsticks. The food was tasteless, but I had to pretend that I had something to do.There is a warm atmosphere below, King Rong returns in victory, and the joy of the country, no matter if it is true or false, one must pretend to be happy.

The glass was lighted, and the wine released a charming aroma. Qi Lan couldn't help but take a peek at Rong Jue after all while taking advantage of the toast.This guy was constantly being toasted by the courtiers, his eyes were blurred when he looked at people, and he still had a smile on his mouth, drinking one cup after another.

Isn't he tired?Just ruin your body like this?

His chest was blocked, and Qi Lan was even less in the mood to continue sitting down.Seeing how long this banquet will last, Qi Lan summoned Yuan De who was not far away, and pointed to the teacup a little far away: "Send some tea to King Rong to eat."

Yuan De shook Fuchen and led away.

Rong Jue in the other room got the tea secretly handed by Yuan De, and slightly raised his head to glance at Qi Lan.The two looked at each other and quickly moved away.With a large audience and hundreds of officials gathered together, the two of them couldn't get used to it for a while just looking at each other so blatantly.

As Rong Jue's close friend and a staunch supporter, Li Hongbao believes that he is the first person to understand Rong Jue in this capital city.At today's celebration banquet, all the famous and surnamed people in Beijing were present. As the legitimate son of the Li family, even if his official rank is not high, he can still enter the banquet.

Standing with Rong Jue in the name of a toast, Li Hongbao naturally noticed the tea that suddenly appeared, but he didn't think about anything else, he just treated Qi Lan as a friend and brother because he cared about Rong Jue—after all, it was a friendship in his youth up.

Thinking that Rong Jue has been away from Dingjing for four years, and Qi Lan has also been enthroned as emperor, the two of them may be a little strange, Li Hongbao winked at Rong Jue for a while: "You see, His Majesty is thinking of you, I am afraid that you will lose your temper when you get drunk. I specially asked the little eunuch to give you some tea to hangover."

Rong Jue hummed, and looked down at the cup of hangover tea.Mobei is bitterly cold, especially in the army, and he is not treated much better than ordinary soldiers in the army.When the weather is cold, the army will send out some wine, just light a fire, warm a glass of wine, and pick up a knife to roast the meat, it is a cold wind howling night.The wine in Mobei is very spicy, which is different from the warm wine drunk by the nobles in Dingjing.

——Such a little wine can't make him drunk.

By not speaking, it was a tacit agreement. Rong Jue drank the drinking tea and waved his hand to reject another official's toast, expressing that he was too strong to drink and stopped drinking.

"His Royal Highness, is this how much you can drink?" The visitor couldn't believe it. He had heard the Mobei Army Han boast before that he would not be drunk after a thousand cups, but Rong Wang stopped drinking after drinking so few glasses of wine.

Slightly staggered to let the official see Qi Lan sitting on the seat, Rong Jue said softly: "Your Majesty is still watching from above, this is the imperial palace, and the rules are strict, if..." He didn't say any more, and let others talk again. In addition.

"That's true." The visitor hurriedly answered, "It's not a trivial matter for the emperor to lose his dignity. His Royal Highness has just made a meritorious service. You should be cautious in your words and deeds."

Problem solved.Rong Jue smiled slightly and said nothing more.In the peaceful and prosperous age of singing and dancing, there are prosperous scenes as far as the eye can see.Looking around, Rong Jue noticed that there was no one around Qi Lan, and he was the only one on the high seat from beginning to end.

Thinking of Qi Lan's imperial decree before, and flashing back Xie Liu's words, Rong Jue's heart skipped a beat.What does Qi Lan mean?When I was young, I couldn't help but hope that there would be a couple for the rest of my life when I was unrestrained and unrestrained. When the time passed, I would only realize the innocence at that time in the poor years.

Emperor's love, is it really reliable?

Rong Jue suddenly didn't dare to continue thinking about it.After the banquet, the officials dispersed, leaving the palace alone with their heads down to clear the table.On the night at the turn of spring and summer, there is a faint white mist in the void, and even the fiery red lanterns are hazy, smudged with a faint halo.

Standing at the entrance of the main hall in a daze for a while, Rong Jue walked around the nearby palace road.He is very familiar with every plant and tree in this palace, and he has just received Qi Lan's imperial edict, so the patrolling soldiers did not dare to stop him when they saw him.There is no one in Qilan's harem, as long as he doesn't go to the queen mother and concubine.

Going further and further away, unknowingly, I came to the palace where Qi Lan was the prince. Because no one lives in this palace, the location is not very good. The palace staff only do simple cleaning and maintenance. Silence stands in the dark night.Not far away is the palace of the former Queen Mother. The Queen Mother has moved out, and it is also quiet there, probably still waiting for its new owner.

A cool breeze blows Rong Jue's robe.He stood outside the palace and watched for a while, but couldn't help but push the door open and go in.The heavy wooden door opened with a creak, and a shoe was inserted.It's so - it's so quiet here, even the sound of breathing can be heard clearly.Rong Jue has been to this palace no less than hundreds of times, and every place is a memory.Even the big bed in the dormitory hall must be slept on every time he comes.The palace people cleaned up the hair loss on it, but they couldn't completely get rid of the breath on it.

The bed was tainted with cold air, as cold as iron, Rong Jue sat on the edge of the bed, poked his hands inside and then withdrew them.It's better to let that imperial decree play a role on the spot, he will live here tonight.

After closing the gate of the palace, lying alone on the bed to be warmed by the quilt, the candlelight in the corner lamp holder flickered weakly, Rong Jue looked at it, feeling drowsy, his eyelids fluttered and gradually covered with sleepy eyes .

The moonlight was as cool as water, and the hazy mist covered the figure of the person coming.The palace door was pushed open again, and a black figure walked slowly into the bedroom.

someone is coming.

Rong Jue on the bed woke up suddenly, he was not allowed to wear a sword when entering the palace, and he didn't have any weapons at hand, so he could only sleep soundly, waiting for someone to come.The visitor's footsteps are steady, he should have been trained.Walking in no hurry, and not bumping into anything in the dark, I think I am very familiar with this place.

The heart was pounding, and the waiting time became longer.

The black shadow pushed the door lightly, blew out the candles in the corner, and the bedroom was plunged into darkness and could not be seen completely.He bypassed the partition screen and walked towards Rong Jue step by step.Noticing that he had closed his eyes and fell asleep, the shadow stopped, as if thinking about his next move.

At this time, Rong Jue on the bed violently grabbed Heiying's wrist, and kicked Heiying's calf with his knee.Before Heiying could react, Rong Jue exerted force with both hands, flipped his body, and pushed Heiying's upper body down along the edge of the bed, while his lower body was held down by his body so that he could not move.

Hei Ying was also stubborn, and Rong Jue didn't make a sound when he bent his knees, and didn't even cry out in pain.Rong Jue couldn't see, he held Hei Ying's hands with one hand, and the other hand caught Hei Ying's chin, before he could speak again, he bit it directly.

Fucking reserved and prudent, all he knew was that if he missed it, it was gone.It was so cold at night that he didn't want to sleep alone.

"Hmm..." Soi Ying was caught off guard and let out a muffled groan.

When the two lips meet, Rong Jue can also taste the faint taste of alcohol in the mouth of the opposite figure.It's really a good wine, full-bodied and full-bodied, smoky and intoxicating.

"Ah Jue—" Hei Ying murmured from his throat, taking advantage of the relaxation of Rong Jue's hand, he hugged him back, "You are too fierce."

No need to light a lamp, no need to think too much, Rong Jue can know that it is Qi Lan who is coming.

He is the master of this palace, he can come and go freely, and no one dares to stop him; his martial arts are taught by him, and they never stop.

Fingers clasped tightly, Qi Lan hugged the person on her body with one hand, and Qi Lan laughed in a low voice: "Pretend to be sleeping and lie to me, huh?"

He thought Rong Jue was already asleep, after all he was like this before, closing his eyes when he touched the pillow.

"I didn't lie to you." Rong Jue sat straddling his warm body, but he didn't feel cold any more. Once he was in a good mood, his tone was also lazy, "I just heard a voice."

To be able to be so alert while asleep, all of these need to be exercised. The answer is self-evident what kind of situation created the current Rong Jue.

Qi Lan's heart twitched, and he pressed Rong Jue even tighter: "It won't happen in the future, you just stay in Beijing, it's very good here."

Of course he knew that Dingjing was good, Rong Jue lay on Qi Lan's chest, recalling the Dingjing he had seen along the way, and remained silent.

"Ah Jue..." Qi Lan approached him again, his breath burning hot, "Why did you think of coming here?"

He came here in a hurry after hearing the report from the people below that King Rong didn't go back, but walked to the palace where he lived before.

"Just walk around." I haven't seen her for four years, and Rong Jue still can't adapt to being so affectionate all of a sudden. Although he said he took the initiative, Qi Lan is too cooperative!

Rong Jue couldn't see it in the dark, and Qi Lan's dark eyes suddenly flashed a dark light. He grabbed Rong Jue and asked in a low voice, "Walk casually?"

"Or else?" Rong Jue asked back, "What do you think of the word 'casual running'?"

Rong Jue still didn't follow the routine, Qi Lan laughed out loud when he said that, his chest heaved and shook, even Rong Jue above him was about to feel it.

Rong Jue: "Is it that funny?"

Stretching out her hands to pinch the tender cheeks of the person in her arms, Qi Lan frowned, and said with a soft smile: "Ah Jue, I'm very happy, really happy... You still haven't changed, it's great..."

He was so happy that he was incoherent.In the dark bedroom, the brightest place is each other's eyes.Through the faint moonlight, Rong Jue could see himself clearly in Qi Lan's eyes.It was pitch black all around, and there was only one clear object in his eyes, and that was himself.

—— "Then when does His Highness plan to take him down?"

Xie Liu's joking expression flashed again.

His Adam's apple twitched, and he swallowed nervously, Rong Jue's hands suddenly began to tremble slightly.These hands have held guns, killed people, trained fierce horses, and commanded thousands of troops. They have never shaken, but now they shake uncontrollably.

"Qi Lan...are you very happy?" Carefully moving his hand down, Rong Jue stared closely at Qi Lan's face, "I suddenly thought of a way to make you happier, do you want to?" Try it?"

"...what is it?"

Before Qi Lan finished speaking, she was pushed down by Rong Jue.

"Ah Jue, it's the other way around."

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After all, the Mid-Autumn Festival is naturally a reunion ^o^ I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival