Pick all the cold branches

At that moment, Zhen Xian was extremely terrified.

too embarrassing.

Now there are too many marks left by Batu Mengke on his body, from head to toe, spreading and climbing on every inch of skin, even reaching deep to places that he himself has never touched.

Those heart-piercing pain and humiliation are still deeply burned in his mind, like a living beast, scratching his soul all the time, leaving bloody bloodstains.

Even though he knew it wasn't his fault, the strong and uncontrollable sense of shame still swallowed him up.

How could he let the Second Highness see himself so unbearably?

If it was just the little prince, he could still grit his teeth and resist, close his eyes to block his awareness, not to see, not to listen, or not to think, but if the person in front of him turned into Jiafei, he would no longer be able to escape, all the pain and pain The blood will be forced to magnify in front of the eyes, even instinctive joy.He was too afraid that he would not be able to bear it until he broke down completely.

"Your Highness, don't be like this...don't look at me..."

He covered his face hard, as if he could hide himself in this way.

But Jia Fei bit by bit opened his hand holding his eyebrows, so firm and unquestionable.

He leaned close to him, until he could feel each other's body temperature and breath, and embraced him completely in his arms.

"Do you remember the first time I saw you when I was young, and you asked me to teach you how to accompany me so that I can feel better...then you also teach me now, how should I accompany you so that you can feel better." feel better?"

He hugged him and whispered, did nothing but hugged him tightly.

Zhen Xian was framed by that embrace in a daze.

The long-lost warmth and heartbeat came, as if a pair of huge wings wrapped him completely, it didn't matter if he curled up, it didn't matter if he hid, even if he cried... it didn't matter.

The tears accumulated for so many years all burst out at this moment.

It is undeniable that there is so much joy and longing in his heart, no matter how he restrains and hides, it still overflows, almost drowning himself.

Zhen Xian hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his back and neck slowly, folded his trembling hands, and hugged Jiafei back.

Seeing a gentleman, the cloud is not a shame.

He couldn't even remember how long it had been since he had slept this peacefully.

When the corners of the sky were slightly pale, he opened his eyes and looked carefully at that handsome and heroic face.So close at hand, so far away.

Jiafei hugged him all night, and fell asleep with him, returning to childhood in a trance.And he was just like when he was a child, huddled in that embrace with peace of mind, and fell asleep until the cock crowed.

After the initial embarrassment dissipated, what hit my heart was the bitterness of returning to calmness.

Zhen Xian pulled away carefully, tried several times, and finally pulled away Jia Fei's hand around his waist.

He tiptoed to put on his clothes, and did not leave, but walked to the window and stood quietly, silently watching the lights that were about to go out not far away.

Jiafei was also very surprised.

In these years, as long as Shiro didn't come to rely on him, he always slept by the sword.

It had been a long time since he had felt the peace and beauty of embracing each other peacefully, and he slept soundly all night until the temperature in his arms gradually dissipated before he woke up with a start.

After opening his eyes for a moment, he straightened up reflexively, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the figure still standing in front of the window.

"Why don't you take a good rest, what are you doing up so early?"

He frowned slightly, stepped forward on the ground, and grabbed Zhen Xian.

Zhen Xian turned around following him, nodded and lowered his eyes and said lightly: "Zhen Xian lost his composure, and His Highness laughed at him."

Jiafei couldn't help being slightly startled.

Too calm.

Those shells that were shattered all over the place last night have now been completely wrapped back, as hard as before, and even the cracks are hidden to perfection.

It was as if the person who had found it after a lot of hard work had hidden away in a place that he couldn't reach overnight.

This reaction caused Jiafei a dull pain in his heart.Even if he was actually mentally prepared.After all, it has been seven years.The broken mirror is reunited, and the cracks are still there. There are too many thorns and wounds left by time and the past, which need to be healed slowly.He should give Xiaoxian time, and he must not act too hastily.

Jia Fei secretly took a deep breath, trying to calm down the turmoil in his heart, lightly stroked Zhen Xian's shoulder, and sighed in a low voice: "It's all over. Just come back."

But Zhen Xian raised his head suddenly and looked into his eyes.

"Zhen Xian has something to ask His Highness Ming."

Jiafei's heart skipped a beat.

He instinctively couldn't let Xiaoxian ask.

He even guessed immediately what Xiaoxian was going to ask him.

But just as he knew what Zhen Xian was thinking, how could Zhen Xian not know him?

He didn't have time to say the obstructive words, he only called out "Xiaoxian", and Zhen Xian interrupted him.

"Mr. Bai told me that His Highness the Seventh Highness was kidnapped suddenly by the Tartars, but none of the commanders of the four towns knew about it...Why did His Highness get the news in advance when he was far away in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Sure enough.It really is for this.

Jia Fei twitched the corners of his lips indistinctly.

As early as when he made this decision, he knew that he might be able to hide it from the world, but he would never be able to hide it from Xiaoxian.

The tartars forcibly kidnapped Xiaoxian for so many years, not because they were poor and boring, but because Xiaoxian was important.

Zhen Xian is not only a well-known talent, but also a famous scholar. His grandfather was the teacher of the father, and his father was the accompanist of the father when he was young, and later he was the closest and trusted courtier of the father. A person who is by the father's side and helps the father to aspire to the great treasure and rule the world.Such people, like Zhang Liang to Liu Bang, and Fang Xuanling to Li Shimin, are the ones who make emperors.

Since the Zhen family was ransacked and questioned, many pairs of eyes have been staring at the only descendant of the Zhen family who escaped their lives. Waiting to see what the father and emperor intends to do when he destroys his family but leaves a young son alone. How far will this delicate relationship between the second prince and Zhen Xian develop.

If he could get Zhen Xian, he would not only get a capable counselor, but also a respected prime minister of scholars all over the world.

Over the years, Prince Jing's family is definitely not the only one looking for Zhen Xian's whereabouts.

He never worried about Zhen Xian treason.However, if he really let Zhen Xian to the Tatars and allowed Zhen Xian to suffer and suffer humiliation outside the pass, people's hearts would be shaken, and people would criticize his father for being ungrateful and ungrateful.

As for Zhen Xian like this, Batu Mengke naturally wanted to make a big fuss out of it, and would never let him go easily.

And Batu Mengke has been in business for many years, repeatedly provoked, and deliberately planned to start a war with the Holy Dynasty and invade the south.If he wants to snatch Xiaoxian back at this time, it will definitely lead to a war between the two countries.

He must not take the initiative to provoke a war, and he must not give the Tartars an excuse to go south.

He was not afraid to fight the Tartars.It can even be said that he had originally made up his mind to take this opportunity to show off his power, so that the Tartars would know the power of the holy dynasty from now on, and they would not dare to deceive China again.But he must stand on an impeccable commanding height and hold up a banner that can be echoed by everyone, in order to have a chance of winning this tough battle.

So he took advantage of his father's subtle mentality of wanting to push Qilang out of the front desk.

He knew that his father loved Qilang, and he wanted to give Qilang the opportunity to make meritorious service, become a king, and open a mansion, so he asked Cao Ge to speak to his father, and asked Qilang to take the job of inspecting and inspecting the four towns on behalf of Tianxun, and then deliberately sent him to Qilang. The news was disclosed to Wala.

The reason why Qilang was suddenly taken away by the Tartars was because he needed such an excuse.Only such an important excuse can allow him to have the perfect command arrow to mobilize the frontier army and make him confident to fight the Tatars.

Of course he didn't intend to kill Qilang, but he used his younger brother to put Qilang in a dangerous situation that could endanger his life at any time, which he couldn't deny.

He wasn't even afraid that his father would question him.

Father is a person who only looks at the result. As long as the result is satisfactory, father can not ask about the process in many cases.

The only thing he is afraid of is that Xiaoxian will blame him for doing whatever he can.

He didn't know how to justify it.

Jia Fei looked at Zhen Xian in front of him, looked at those eyes that were not stained with dust, after hesitating for nothing, he finally smiled wryly.

"...In short, we have won the battle, and the spirit of the Tartars has been greatly frustrated. The seventh brother is also safe and sound. Everyone is happy and everything is perfect. Why do you have to think so much?"

Responding like this is tantamount to acquiescence.

The atmosphere froze abruptly, leaving only a long silence.

Jiafei could even hear her long-lost heartbeat, and feel the sweat dripping from her palm.

The last time he did this kind of thing, Xiaoxian was so angry that he left him without looking back, and he left for seven years.It was only now that they met again, and he repeated the same mistakes and did similar things.Even if it is a last resort.After all, he was attacking his brother again.If Xiaoxian scolds him at this moment, slaps him, and then walks away in anger, Jiafei will not be surprised at all.

However, Zhen Xian did not.

Jia Fei waited for a long time with bated breath, until he was so anxious that he almost asked for an answer, and finally heard Zhen Xian whisper to him: "Your Highness, Zhen Xian was wrong, Zhen Xian... will not leave His Highness again. "

Xiaoxian in front of him hardly showed any expression, just lowered his eyes, his voice was deep and soft, as calm as a frozen lake.

How could he be so calm...why?Why is he not angry?Didn't you ask yourself angrily and quarrel with yourself like before?

Jiafei was confused for a moment.

He suddenly felt that Xiaoxian seemed to have changed a little bit.

That's for sure, isn't it?After all, so many years have passed, both of them are no longer the hot-blooded teenagers, and he himself has changed a lot, so how can he ask Xiaoxian to remain the same?What's more, Xiaoxian has suffered so much in these years.

Yet he couldn't help being terrified of the change.

At this moment, he didn't know what Zhen Xian was thinking, and he couldn't guess Xiao Xian's thoughts. This knowledge made him panic, and he couldn't help but have all kinds of strange thoughts, and even fell straight into the abyss of eternal doom.

That's right... People like Xiaoxian are the easiest to take all these things on themselves.Xiaoxian must still be blaming him, thinking that he would do anything to get him back, even using Qilang at all costs, thinking that Qilang was in danger because of his departure, that's why he said such things, in order to ask him to promise not to do it again something like this.

"Do you think I'm coercing you...using other people's lives to coerce you to obey my will?"

Suddenly, Jiafei's eyes burst into scorching fire, but it was immediately extinguished into ashes.

He didn't even realize it, so he clamped Zhen Xian's arm and pulled him closer, staring at those eyes that looked like Pinghu. When Chen Sheng spoke again, the hostility in his voice unconsciously overflowed Come.

"I'm not going to tell you stupid things like 'In this case, I'll let you go'. Yes, I will never let you go no matter what. So if you think I'm unscrupulous, you think I'm I'm coercing you, it doesn't matter—"

But Zhen Xian interrupted him again.

He didn't let him continue talking, but looked into his eyes frankly but firmly, and said to him again: "I was wrong, I will never leave you again." Then, he turned around and stretched out his hand Hugged him.

This hug is so warm, like the voice in the ear.

Jiafei's heart trembled, his mind suddenly went blank, and he was completely stunned.

However, Jiafei never knew it in his life. Zhen Xian's words at that moment were not just words, let alone a compromise, but an oath.

When his thoughts finally calmed down, Zhen Xian thought clearly.

He was clearly aware of the rising hostility in Jia Fei's body.

Zhen Xian didn't dare to pretend to be important, and didn't dare to think that Jiafei used his younger brother to fight the Tatars because of the reason, but the unconscious cruelty of the Second Highness made him startled.

He suddenly discovered that His Highness had changed slightly.

The Jia Fei in Zhen Xian's memory was once a gentle person, not just gentle to him alone.His Highness has never treated any good person harshly, even birds and beasts.

Once, His Highness took him to sneak out to play, and saw a newborn puppy in the alley corner of the capital, covered in sores, vomiting and diarrhea, extremely dirty, it looked like he was seriously ill and was about to die appearance.But His Highness immediately picked it up and took it back, and invited a doctor to help it carefully, and no one stopped it and did not drop it.

It was an instinctive move, without any hesitation, and it was not for anyone to see.

During those days, he accompanied His Highness, watching His Highness personally take care of that dirty and smelly puppy day and night, even hugging it to sleep just to appease its nightmare-like convulsions, until the puppy finally miraculously Get better.

At that time, he felt that such a highness was so gentle that his eyes were moist.

It was this gentleness that made him make up his mind that he would only follow His Royal Highness in this life.

It is not enough to have great ambitions in Wentao and Wulue. A monarch who can protect the world must have a gentle heart in order to be kind and loving.

But he watched helplessly as this gentle heart hardened a little bit.

The brotherly dispute seven years ago was because he was young and fearless, and in his heart he only had winning or losing. In a moment of enthusiasm, he gave His Highness the idea of ​​"using the other's way, giving back to the other, keeping a low profile, and retreating to advance", and he didn't want anyone's. Life, but they didn't expect the turbulent situation to be complicated, and many things were no longer under their control once they started, which eventually led to such a miserable ending.

He blamed himself because he felt ashamed, and because he didn't believe, and couldn't believe, that the gentle Highness in his heart could cruelly force his own siblings to death.

On that day seven years ago, he also questioned him, and then had a big fight with His Highness, and fled in a panic when His Highness tried to hold him down.

Seven years later, when they met again, he knew he was wrong.

He had convinced himself countless times that he shouldn't stay by His Highness's side, because he would affect His Highness's judgment, drag His Highness's reputation, and maybe one day, he might even become a knife used to stab His Highness.

However, at this moment, when he finally saw the pair of eyes that made him worry about it face to face, he could clearly see the dark tide that was faintly boiling in his eyes.He couldn't lie to himself any longer.

He was wrong.He shouldn't have left His Majesty behind like that.

Today's Highness, compared to seven years ago, is more like a trapped beast walking on the edge of a knife, and he doesn't even realize that his feet are dripping with blood.

His Highness actually did this kind of thing of setting up a war, not only fighting for life, but also fighting for country. With such a big gamble, it is courageous to win. If you lose, it will be a catastrophe for the world.

But they won such a difficult and dangerous victory, and thinking about it now, they are full of fear.

Soldiers make dangerous moves, one wrong step will lead to an abyss.

Zhen Xian didn't know what His Highness had experienced during the seven years of his cowardly escape, which led to such reckless intensity today, like a sharpened sword that can kill the enemy or harm himself.He only hated himself for not staying by His Highness's side in the past seven years, never sharing his pains with His Highness, and never holding His Highness tightly when he made a mistake.

He used to be so afraid, afraid that the delicate bond between him and His Highness would eventually become the destruction of each other.But the same mistake, he must not allow himself to make it again.

If there is blood, Zhen Xian is not afraid to shed it, if there is a crime, Zhen Xian does not mind carrying it, but he cannot let His Highness be trapped in the haze.He wants to see the person he dreamed of since childhood is still brilliant and his ambitions are rewarded.

Seeing a gentleman, the cloud is not cramped.

All the worries and worries that have been entangled and tossed are all burnt at this moment. There is no more hesitation and confusion, no more wavering and shrinking, only peace and tranquility.

Zhen Xian embraced Jiafei with his arms around him, lowered his head and rested his forehead on Jiafei's temples, gently and firmly.

This gesture is so intimate, full of unspeakable feelings.

The moist breath is so close, and with the heat of body temperature, each other can hear the beating heartbeat of the other.

Jiafei was stunned for a while, then turned his face slightly and nodded, and tentatively called in a low voice: "Xiaoxian?"

Zhen Xian immediately raised his eyes to meet him, and did not dodge any more.

Jiafei's heart trembled, and he felt his back go numb from this gaze, as if an electric fire had flowed away, when he regained consciousness, he could no longer suppress it.

It must have been outside the pass for a long time, exposed to the sun and rain, and lacking food and water, Zhen Xian's lips were a little dry, with cracked and raised tiny barbs, far from being soft and sweet.

But Jiafei was so happy.

He bit the lips that were haunted by dreams, no matter how much he licked and sucked them, he couldn't get enough of them, and greedily pried open the tightly closed white teeth, sticking his tongue in to entangle them.

He could feel the person in his arms trembling visibly.

Zhen Xian's eyes were closed into a line, and he was so nervous that he was like a civet cat being strangled by the back of the neck. His whole body was being held stiffly by him, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly.The hands that were originally around his waist also unconsciously clenched into two hard fists.

This appearance is more appropriate to say that it is going to the execution ground rather than embracing the person you like.

Jiafei moved a little away, stared at Zhen Xian like this for a while, felt a slight pain in his heart, and a wry smile stained the corners of his lips.

"Xiaoxian...you come with me."

He clung to Zhen Xian's ear, whispered a word, and led him to the bed.

Zhen Xian was stunned for a moment, understood what he meant, and immediately blushed, and hurriedly lowered his head, but still followed without saying a word.

Jia Fei led Zhen Xian to sit down on the couch, put down the bed curtain, and carefully covered the dim light outside.

The vision dimmed, only the two of them faced each other, so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeat.

Jia Fei gently put down Zhen Xian's neatly tied bun, and the long black hair immediately fell on her shoulders, making the red glow that spread from behind her ears and across her neck even more clearly visible.

Zhen Xian kept his eyes down, quietly letting Jiafei take off his clothes layer by layer, like peeling bamboo shoots.Then Jiafei tore off the tie of his lower garment.Finally, Zhen Xian panicked and grabbed the edge of his waist that was about to slip off, and whispered: "Your Highness..." Immediately bit his lip again.

But the matter has come to this, how can I be ashamed.

Jia Fei leaned forward, lightly licked Zhen Xian's lips, grabbed his hands, and led him to remove all his clothes, and then stretched out his hands to squeeze slowly across the back.

Almost at the same time, Zhen Xian closed his eyes and turned his face away, biting his lips even more firmly.

Jiafei couldn't help but let out a low gasp for the cool and smooth touch of the silk and the increasingly distinct hotness of the palm.

The Xiaoxian in front of him is under his fiddling with nothing but a silk thread all over his body, but it is a hundred times more alluring than not having an inch of thread.This is what he has longed for and dreamed of for a long time, but he has never seen it with his own eyes, and has never obtained it.Now it is finally in front of his eyes, in his palm, lying like this, let you pick it up, how can it not make his blood spurt.

But Xiaoxian still closed his eyes, as if he was still stubbornly refusing to look at him.

Jiafei knows Zhen Xian too well.Persuasion is useless.If Xiaoxian hadn't let go and opened his eyes, this stubborn person might not be willing to open his eyes in this life.

But Jiafei will never let go.He is confident that there is always a way for Xiaoxian to open his eyes, see this moment clearly, and admit it.

He stared at Zhen Xian intently, not letting go of the slightest change in the frowning eyes, as well as the uncontrollable trembling of that body, his hands were busy, rubbing and stroking back and forth along the beautiful curve, sometimes light and sometimes heavy , take it easy.

He could clearly see the ever-spreading flush, the intense heaving of the chest, the slouchy waist that could not be restrained...everything was so in line with expectations, the obsession came true, and the ironing was real, which made him burst into tears I can't help but get excited.

Especially since it all belongs to him.Every change from small to large is his masterpiece.He is like a king overlooking the mountains and rivers, watching his great achievements carefully, but he still wants to change his ways to tease and tease him, and he is in control.

Until Zhen Xian suddenly arched his back with an "ah" and grabbed his hand tightly.

"Your Highness!"

Those tightly closed eyes really opened at this moment Huo De, and looked at him shimmeringly, full of pleadings that he could not confide in, as well as the panic and shame that was on the verge of breaking the embankment and could not resist.

Such eyes made Jiafei so excited that even his breath became heavy, like a beast that has finally caught its prey, how could it let the delicious meal fly away?He immediately pinched Zhen Xian's chin, forcing the man to turn his face away and escape, not only did not stop but became more and more enthusiastic.

Within a few moments, Zhen Xian called out again in a hoarse voice: "Your Highness...!" and stepped out in front of his eyes.

The soft silk material is soaked, leaving a touch and traces that cannot be ignored.

Zhen Xian was shivering all over with shame, desperately covering the place where he had to indulge with his hands, and turned his eyes away from Jiafei's sight in embarrassment.

What a shame.He just lost control in front of His Highness and showed such an embarrassing gesture.It was as if those feelings that had been buried deep in his heart and suppressed for many years finally couldn't be hidden at all, and all spewed out at that moment, which made him terrified.

My heart is in a mess, I can't help myself, I can't bear it.

Zhen Xian was a little at a loss.

He knew what His Highness thought about him, and he also knew what he thought about His Highness, since he had decided to stay by His Highness's side, it would be a matter of time.

He is not resisting His Highness.

Up until now, Zhen Xian felt that it was difficult for him to tell exactly what he was resisting.It was as if there was an invisible wall trapping him in it, and the fear swelled with the cold, piercing to the bone.

There is probably a difference between making up your mind and actually doing it.

Except for the unbearable memories that Batu Mengke once brought to him, Zhen Xian had never experienced this kind of experience.Those so-called ecstasy and entanglement by the red waves, he only saw in the idle books he secretly read when he was young, but they were heretics that were not tolerated by the court training since childhood.It is for adultery.

Until now, Zhen Xian did not know that the descriptions in those books could be so true, that this kind of spring-like happiness could really make people so joyful and tortured.

However, Your Highness is different.His Highness will not make him feel pain, let alone humiliate him.Even, every kiss, hug, even if it's just a gentle hand, can make him feel overwhelmed with joy.

Zhen Xian didn't dare to think about what this meant.He was even more afraid that he would sink like this, and that this sinking would drag the two of them into a situation where there would be no redemption.

He was too afraid of hurting His Highness again because of his wrong decision.

He unconsciously bit his lip so tightly that he bled until he didn't notice the strong smell between his lips and teeth.

But Jia Fei hugged him into his arms.

"Xiaoxian? Do you want me to stop?"

He pulled back his slipping thoughts, quietly looked into his eyes, into his heart.

Want it, but don't want it.

Zhen Xian stared back at his highness, unable to answer.

He was speechless for a long time, as if there was a battle between heaven and man.

Jiafei bowed her head and kissed him again.

"Don't think about it..." He kissed him carefully, from the tip of his forehead to the corners of his eyebrows and lips, licking away the blood stains on his lips, and whispered softly in his ear, "Just think of me, remember me , that’s all. I want you to remember me.”

Zhen Xian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he let out an inaudible sigh.

He could feel His Highness's hand, the hand that used to hold a pen and sword with him, was pressing against him fieryly, lifting his only ban, caressing it down, slowly passing over those soft but irresistible touches like provocative. To the place where he had suffered so much.

The feeling of being invaded still made him tense involuntarily, so stiff that he couldn't stop shaking.

"Your Highness!" He suddenly called out again, and subconsciously grabbed Jia Fei's arm, as if trying to stop something, but he just held it tightly.

Jia Fei's eyes darkened, and he tightened his arms even more, pressed his head and kissed him again without saying anything, and lingered in every possible way until death.He could only obey this determination.He didn't know what else he could resist.

The sword that broke the city proudly connected the two, so close that there was no gap at the moment, Zhen Xian suddenly felt that nothing mattered.

Like release.

While panting, he turned his head and lightly bit the hem of his clothes that was rubbed aside, but he couldn't hide the low moan overflowing from his voice.

After seeing a gentleman, Yunhu was not happy.