Shanheyong Tomb

When Zongzheng Junqian came out of Yiwan Palace, Mu Ziqing had already left. Seeing Luo Qiyuan kneeling on the ground, after confirming that this person was Luo Qiyuan, she stepped forward to help him up.

Luo Qiyuan also remembered what he wanted to do, didn't he want to ask Ah Si about it?But what happened just now, when he looked back, he fell into the trap of Zongzheng Junqian again. The scene of the two of them rubbing each other's ears in Lanyuan flashed past his eyes, and he almost got married to him again. After doing that, fortunately the person inside him appeared, otherwise, he would not only hate Zongzheng Junqian, but also hate himself to death.

Taking the opportunity to shake off his hand, he said, "Tell me, what exactly did you do to Nangong Xiang?"

Zongzheng Junqian didn't know why he asked about it. After more than three months, he always thought that everything he did would impress him, but he just did it for himself, and said: "Yuan'er is still worried Him? As I said, I've let him go!"

Luo Qiyuan looked at him with a solemn expression, and he didn't seem to be lying, but since he let Ah Si go, why didn't Ah Si come to see him!

So he still has to ask: "How can I believe you?"

Even if Luo Qiyuan beat him and scolded him, he could bear it, but if he wanted to ask another man in front of him like this, he couldn't bear it, suppressed his anger, and said: "Could it be that I want to invite him in and arrange for you to meet?" Will it work?"

After all the tossing, Zongzheng Junqian lost the interest just now, and knowing that Luo Qiyuan had never let go of Jia Xuexia, his heart was full of anger, but thinking that he hurt him last time, he was more cautious this time.

To Ren Wei said: "Take the young master back!"

Ren Wei stepped forward, his face was still bruised and purple at this moment, fearing that Luo Qiyuan would beat him up if he got upset, he said from a long distance: "Your...Young master, let's go back to the house! "

Luo Qiyuan glanced at Zongzheng Junqian's face, he was very ugly, so he almost returned to Yiwan Palace.

Seeing him go back obediently, Zongzheng Junqian left.

Luo Qiyuan looked at his clothes, he didn't know how to put them on, he was dressed in black, he looked like an assassin.

When Xiao Quanzi heard the door opening, he immediately squatted down, for fear of being watched by others. Luo Qiyuan and the panda-eyed Ren Wei entered the room, which shocked him even more.

Seeing his frightened look, Ren Wei couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing, Luo Qiyuan finally realized that he had robbed someone else's clothes, and it seemed that a new person had appeared inside him.

Luo Qiyuan told Ren Wei: "Go get him a condom!"

Xiao Quanzi didn't dare to look at him, he was afraid that if he accidentally lost his life, Luo Qiyuan was still drinking tea in that black dress.

Ren Wei left with a smile, brought a set of formal palace clothes, Luo Qiyuan left the room, Xiao Quanzi changed his clothes and came out, it was completely unimaginable for Luo Qiyuan.

Luo Qiyuan called him to stop, pointed to his clothes and said: "Is this your father-in-law's clothes? I'll let the servants wash them and send them to you later!"

Xiao Quanzi originally wanted to escape for his life, but when he heard it now, Luo Qiyuan's tone was much gentler, as if he had changed himself, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, and left with a cold snort.

Luo Qiyuan also turned around and changed his clothes, handed them to Ren Wei and said, "Let the palace servants wash it, and send it to Yang Kunquan!"

Ren Wei took his clothes and went, Luo Qiyuan began to think about who this person was and what he did just now, but he couldn't remember.

I just waited for Ren Wei to come back and wanted to ask clearly. I didn't want Ren Wei's face to be bruised and purple. He thought it was someone who had beaten him when he just went out, so he hurriedly pulled him to sit down, and asked with concern: "What happened?"

Ren Weiwei was dumbfounded when he heard that this was not his masterpiece, he stammered: "This... isn't this the young master's hand, why are you asking me?"

Luo Qiyuan heard: "I, is that me?"

It seems that this person is no better than the previous two, and he actually started to fight, saying: "I'm sorry, I don't know why this happened!"

After speaking, he got up, went to the cabinet, found some medicines, and then Ren Wei remembered that not only did he beat him, but Zongzheng Junqian was even more injured!

Although Lord Zongzheng dotes on him now, if he falls out of favor one day, the two of them will not be able to live their lives.

Thinking about it, he said to Luo Qiyuan: "Leave me alone, the emperor is the one who hurt the most, you better go and apologize first!"

Luo Qiyuan came back to his senses: "You said I hurt Zongzheng Junqian?"

Ren Wei took the medicine on the table, went to the mirror to apply the medicine, and said, "That's right, the emperor vomited blood, the blood is still outside, you can go and have a look!"

After Ren Wei finished speaking, he turned around, and Luo Qiyuan had long since disappeared. He shook his head and said, "You clearly care about the emperor! Why do you pretend you don't care!"

After speaking, he gave himself medicine as if it had nothing to do with him.

Luo Qiyuan arrived at the door of Chengyan Palace's study room as quickly as possible, only then did he realize his impatience, he deserved his injury, it's none of his business.

Thinking about turning around and about to leave, Zongzheng Junqian's voice came from inside: "Since you are here, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Zongzheng Junqian got angry because of what happened just now, so he went to the study to put out the fire quietly.

Hearing this, Luo Qiyuan opened the door bravely, and Zongzheng Junqian was a little surprised when he saw him, but seeing him coming to him in person, the gloomy mood just now was swept away.

Putting down the book and walking towards him, he just fell ill, he must still be weak, but he hid in the study, if he didn't insist on kissing him, maybe it wouldn't be so.

Leading him to the desk, he said, "Sit down!"

Poured him another cup of tea, Luo Qiyuan just followed his arrangement, because he didn't know why he came here, only heard Ren Wei said that he was injured, and he ran over as if he had bumped into an evil.

Zongzheng Junqian also sat down, and the two actually spoke together.

"Yuan'er, yes..." "Your Majesty, I..."

When they found this problem, they stopped talking together, and said in unison: "You go first!"

Luo Qiyuan didn't know what he was going to do, so he told him what he wanted to say, but he didn't say it yet.

Zongzheng Junqian said softly: "Yuan'er speak first!"

Luo Qiyuan came back to his senses, what did he want to say, what did he want to say, did he ask him bluntly, "Are you injured?" "Is the injury serious?" "I'm sorry!"

Said: "Come out for a walk, I don't want to come to the emperor!"

As Luo Qiyuan said, he played with his own strand of black hair in his hands. Zongzheng Jun saw that his behavior habits had not changed over the years. hair.

Zongzheng Jun had a panoramic view, walked behind him, got infinitely close to him, and could feel each other's warmth.

Questioned: "Really? Are you sure Yuan'er is not lying?"

As he spoke, he bent down and pressed his chin on top of his head.

Luo Qiyuan reacted again, his heart was pounding, he immediately got up, turned around, and said, "I'm not that free!"

Zongzheng Junqian looked at him in a hurry and said, "Okay, I believe you."

Saying that, he sat down and waved to him, "I would like to play chess with you!"

Luo Qiyuan also likes chess, but since he came to Chuyao with him, he never played chess again, and no one accompanied him. Zongzheng Junqian in Yiwan Palace also gave it to him, but he was the only one playing around. .

Luo Qiyuan sat down, chose Hei Zi, and the two entered the game respectively, but after an hour, the two ended up in a draw repeatedly.

When two people play chess, they can naturally talk about Tianwei's geography, the theory of yin and yang, and the theory of ancient and modern China and foreign countries. However, Luo Zong and his wife just played chess in silence, relatively speechless. Even so, the two were fascinated. Afterwards, I looked at the sky outside, and it was dusk.

Zongzheng Junqian said: "Yuan'er, you are tired too, let's go back!"

Hearing this, Luo Qiyuan got up, saluted, and planned to go back to Yiwan Palace, but Zongzheng Junqian refused, and stepped forward with a sword step to wrap his arms around his waist.

Said: "Yuan'er accompany me to have a meal?" With a pleading tone, the pair of phoenix eyes no longer have the sharpness before, only endless prayers and pampering, waiting for his answer.

If Luo Qiyuan in the past would absolutely refuse without mercy, but now he is as if possessed by an evil spirit. His every movement, every look in his eyes will make him unable to hold himself back, just like now, Zongzheng Junqian only needs to hold his hand. After a little kneading, he would definitely go limp, and once he left Zongzheng Junqian, he regretted it again, not knowing why he became like this.

He said in a daze, "Okay!"

When they arrived at Cheng Yan Hall, Xiao Quanzi was waiting outside the door, seeing the two of them coming back, he immediately stepped forward to greet them, and the smell of chicken soup wafted over his nostrils.

"Your Majesty, where have you been this afternoon, I'll let the servants find it easier!"

Zongzheng Junqian glanced at him, very dissatisfied, and asked: "You disappeared in the morning, but now you are talking about me?"

Xiaoquanzi raised his eyes aggrieved, and glanced at Luo Qiyuan vaguely, not daring to say anything more.

Introducing the two of them into the house, he said: "The servant has just set up the food and is going to the study to look for the emperor! I didn't want you to come back!"

Zongzheng Junqian was more refined this time, instead of holding hands, he took Luo Qiyuan's hand and put Luo Qiyuan aside before going to sit opposite him.

Luo Qiyuan was already sober at this moment, he didn't know when he had arrived at Chengyan Hall to have dinner with Emperor Zongzheng Qian, but he had already come, so he had to pretend, of course he understood his symptoms, he just had a beating in the morning Who would lead him here?

I remember that I have been playing chess in the study, how could this be...

But he didn't ask any questions, and stopped after taking two casual bites. Seeing this, Zongzheng Junqian scooped up two spoonfuls of chicken soup for him.

Said: "Yuan'er drink some of this to replenish your body!"

Just as Luo Qiyuan was about to decline, the man had already picked up the bowl and poured mouthfuls into his mouth. He also drank like a fool. He knew it was wrong and he should refuse him. He had the thought of refusing in his heart, but his mouth I just can't tell.

After drinking most of the bowl, a drop of chicken soup fell on his lips, and Zongzheng Junqian got up unexpectedly, sticking out his tongue to lick it.

Luo Qiyuan was sober, but he was also ashamed, pushed him away, wiped the corner of his mouth again, lowered his head and said: "Don't do that!"

Zongzheng Junqian saw him blushing, shy and seductive, and his heart missed half a beat. He stretched out his hand and hugged him horizontally, walked to the dragon couch, and said, "Yuan'er doesn't want me to be like this. how?"

In fact, Luo Qiyuan longed for him and resisted him at the same time. He didn't understand what kind of situation he was in and said: "You let me down, what do you want to do?"

That's what he said, but he really only said it with his mouth, because his body didn't resist, and even softened softly. While Luo Qiyuan was anxiously muttering "absolutely hit the evil" in his heart, Zong Zheng Junqian had already put him on the bed and lowered the curtain...