Yiding Tianheng

The disciples at the side listened to their conversation tremblingly, Yan Ye raised his eyebrows, "I went hunting pheasants." Ji Jinghan responded with grace and walked back to the tent, Yan Ye didn't go back with him, turned around and chatted with the group of children .

Ji Meizheng and his party came back almost in the evening, and almost everyone carried a fat chicken in their hands. Ji Meizheng waved at Yan Ye with the chicken, and Yan Ye walked over, took the chicken in his hand and said, "Not bad!" So he led a group of people to kill chickens, and even played with the saber of Huaji Meizheng. This sword is first-class in killing chickens.

There were so many chickens crowing at the scene that I thought I had come to a chicken slaughterhouse just by hearing the sound.

When the moon rose, they were sitting around the fire roasting a chicken, and a disciple said: "Young master, I admire you more and more! So much so that Mr. Dingjing Han killed the chicken and cooked the rice, amazing! "

Yan Ye turned the wooden branch in his hand, turned the grilled chicken over and replied, "Of course, how can I not order something when I'm out, how about it, it's delicious."

With a chicken leg in his mouth, Ji Hengyan replied vaguely with the other disciples: "It's delicious!" But then he was taken aback, and said: "It's over, it's over, I forgot to send it to Mr. Jing Han!" The other disciples were also stunned up.

After finishing speaking, Ji Hengyan hurriedly got up, and Yan Ye stopped him: "I'll go, you guys, you should be careful, and be careful of being punished." All the disciples smiled embarrassedly, and Yan Ye walked in with a roast chicken In Ji Jinghan's separate tent, he saw Ji Jinghan sitting upright, wiping Xiao He with his hands.

Yan Ye sat beside him and said, "Aren't you going out to play?" He kept looking at Xiao He as he spoke, Ji Jinghan replied, "Noisy." Yan Ye felt itchy when he saw Xiao He, and he wanted to play with Xiao He many times before But there has never been a chance. Now that the fat is in front of him, there is no reason not to do it.

So Yan Ye stretched out his demonic claws to Xiao He. First, he pressed the strings a few times, feeling that it was not enough, and then he pulled the strings twice before stopping. Ji Jinghan glanced at his movements and said nothing.

Yan Ye handed the hot grilled chicken to Ji Jinghan and said, "It's for you."

Ji Jinghan reached out to take it, seeing that he didn't speak, Yan Ye smiled and said: "I baked it for you, praise me!"

Ji Jinghan turned his head to look at him, and it took him a long time to say a few words: "Very good."

Yan Ye nodded, then patted his buttocks and walked out.

Seeing Yan Ye Ji Hengyan from a distance, he shouted, "My lord, did Mr. Jing Han say anything to you?"

Yan Ye sat cross-legged, took a chicken leg and said, "I told you."

"What did you say?"

Yan Ye bit the chicken leg and said with a smile, "Guess."

A disciple thought for a while and said, "Slow!"

Yan Ye shook his head, Ji Heng said, "Jing Hanjun didn't say anything."

Yan Ye shook his head, the disciples guessed several times in a row but they were all wrong.

"My lord, tell me quickly!" Ji Hengyan shouted.

Yan Ye swallowed the last bite of chicken thigh, "He said 'very good'."

"Ah!!!" All the disciples looked surprised and amazed, and one disciple wailed: "Oh my God! Mr. Jing Han has never said anything very kind to me! This is being preempted!"

Immediately afterwards, sighs sounded again and again, and Ji Hengyan also had a look of regret on his face, as if he was regretting why he didn't go by himself just now.

Yan Ye looked at them like this and it was really funny, "Hahahahahaha! Don't talk about it, it's like the most beautiful woman in the world getting married." A disciple replied: "This is even more regrettable than the most beautiful woman getting married!"

After chatting again, Yan Ye went back to look for Ji Jinghan, he had already finished eating the chicken, and the bones were neatly placed, Yan Ye looked at the clean bones with the same regretful expression as Ji Hengyan just now.

Yan Ye thought to himself: If I knew it, I would have come in earlier, and I could grab Ji Jinghan's food bag. Yan Ye sat next to Ji Jinghan and put his arms around his shoulders and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay."

Ji Jinghan has a faint scent of orchid grass on his body, Yan Ye loves this smell so much, so he gets close to Ji Jinghan again.

Ji Jinghan raised his hand to play the piano, he played "Thinking of the Past", this piece was played sadly, desolately and melodiously, with deep nostalgia, and heartbroken longing for not being able to see each other.

Yan Ye thought to himself: Hey, hello!Ji Jinghan is thinking about his favorite little girl?Tut tut!Unexpectedly, Mr. Jing Han, who has always been upright and upright, would have such small thoughts. Yan Ye played with a lock of Ji Jinghan's hair.

After the song was over, Ji Jinghan said to Yan Ye: "It's time to sit still." Yan Ye withdrew his arms around Ji Jinghan, leaned on Ji Jinghan and said, "Sit down, I won't talk." Ji Jinghan didn't push him away and let him lean on him, so he began to meditate.

Zi Weiheng stipulated that no matter how old or young, no matter when and where conditions permit, one must sit quietly for an hour when the time permits, and it must be accompanied by Zi Weiheng's secret breathing method, which is only available to Zi Weiheng. People who know about it have never leaked rumors for thousands of years. Meditation can expel the turbidity in the body, which is beneficial to practice, and can also exercise perseverance and cultivate one's morality.

Yan Ye leaned against Ji Jinghan, feeling the ups and downs of his breathing. It should have been a peaceful atmosphere, but Yan Ye just couldn't sit still. He blatantly pinched a few strands of Ji Jinghan's hair and whipped it into a braid, dragging his cheek , scratching his neck lightly with his braid.

Yan Ye originally thought that Ji Jinghan would tease him whenever he spoke, but he didn't say a word or pay any attention, and just sat there quietly.

Yan Ye lost his interest after playing for a while, and lay down directly on the bed, saying that the bed was actually made of silk on the floor, although the silk was of high quality, in Yan Ye's eyes, it was no different from a straw mat.

An hour later, Ji Jinghan looked at Yan Ye, who seemed to be sleeping soundly, raised his hand to turn off the light, and lay down next to him with his clothes on. Yan Ye turned around and said, "Are you done with the meditation?"

Ji Jinghan replied calmly: "En." Yan Ye turned his backhand and found that Ji Jinghan was not covered with a quilt. After thinking for a while, he realized that there seemed to be only one quilt big enough for one person.

He thought to himself: "When did Zi Weiheng become so shivering? There are not enough quilts to cover him."

As soon as Yan Ye caught it, he threw the quilt on himself to Ji Jinghan and said, "Cover the quilt."

"It's okay, just cover it."

Yan Ye frowned: "Hey~ I don't usually cover the quilt, but I don't get used to it. It's a waste for me." And if you get sick, can your three aunts and six mothers-in-law forgive me?Leaving aside your three aunts and six mothers-in-law, the few little ghosts outside of you are enough for me.

Yan Ye didn't dare to say what was said later, anyway, Ji Jinghan has already covered himself with a quilt, so it's all right!

In the middle of the night, "Yan Ye~" a magnetic voice pierced into Yan Ye's eardrums, and he opened his eyes suddenly. Ji Jinghan was lying on top of him, with disheveled hair, half ruffled clothes, slightly squinted eyes, and the redness in his ears was completely gone. Usually dignified appearance

Yan Ye said: "Mr. Jing Han."

Ji Jinghan pressed his hands on the top of his head, covering his lips, his hair scattered on his body, Yan Ye didn't resist, and let Ji Jinghan do whatever he wanted.

Until Ji Jinghan stopped and looked up at him.

Yan Ye said softly: "Ji Jinghan, you..." Before he finished speaking, his lips were blocked again, Yan Ye squinted his eyes, put his hands on Ji Jinghan's neck, and wrapped his slender legs around Ji Jinghan's waist flexibly...

Just at the last step...

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