The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Someone's spoon fell on the table, making a crisp sound, and the room was deadly silent.

Zhao Feng calmly picked up the spoon, wiped it carefully with a paper towel, and put it back in Su Yang's hand.

"Are you scared?" He said calmly: "You can believe the nonsense of children."

Su Yang's face turned pale, and the hand holding the spoon trembled a little.

Zhao Xiaoqi angrily wanted to refute: "It's not nonsense, I've seen it all, it's just... oh oh oh!"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Feifan covered his mouth, and he threatened, "You are so naughty, you scared your elder brother Xu, your elder brother will send you back to the United States tomorrow."

Zhao Qi's small body froze, her small pitch-black eyes turned to Su Yang, who was overly frightened, and then to Zhao Feng, who couldn't see any emotion, neither of them responded.

He snapped his mouth, jumped off the chair, and ran back to his room on short legs.

Lin Feifan smiled and said: "Children at this age often can't tell the difference between dreams and reality. Don't mind Mr. Xu. The Zhao family has been bleached since the old man's generation. The business handled by Mr. Zhao is absolutely legal. You don't have to worry about it." rest assured."

Su Yang nodded, but his face was still not very good-looking.

Because he remembered that Zhao Xiaoqi had said that he had seen "him" before, and Gao Min had also said that there was a white moonlight in Zhao Feng's heart. No one had seen it, but he probably looked the same as him.

Su Yang felt that he probably had the truth, but...why was it in the ice cube? ! !Shouldn't a person be buried in the ground after death? What does it mean to freeze a person, won't it spoil? !Or, this is Zhao Feng's special hobby...

Just as he was panicking, suddenly a broad warm palm covered the back of his hand, Su Yang froze immediately.

Zhao Fengwen said in a warm voice: "Although I am not a good person, I have never committed murder and arson, and I will not hurt you, so don't be afraid of me."

A man used to being brutal suddenly became gentle, not to mention Su Yang, even Lin Feifan couldn't bear it, so he immediately covered his blind eyes and fled in a hurry.

But Su Yang couldn't escape, his paws were still being held by someone, so he nodded awkwardly and said, "I see."

Zhao Feng was dissatisfied with his perfunctory, frowned and said: "I know what, let me explain clearly."

Su Yang swallowed her saliva, and whispered: "I know you are not a bad person, and you will not hurt me..." He said so without confidence, he was really guilty!

However Bandit Zhao was very satisfied, he picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Su Yang's bowl as a reward.

Su Yang just took a bite, turned his head and went straight to the bathroom, "vomit—" I just finished talking about the frozen corpse, who can eat this stuff!

With a dark face, Zhao Feng kicked the seat next to him over, his whole body was like a walking powder keg, which frightened the servants of the mansion to tremble and panic.

Facing Zhao Feng who was furious, Su Yang naturally didn't dare to mention this matter again, but he was even more afraid of him in his heart. The courage that he had worked hard before disappeared without a trace overnight.

In the evening, after taking a shower, Su Yang wore a plaid pajamas with a bunny pattern, and slept on the edge of the bed with pillows in his arms, very close to the door, thinking that once someone became too beastly, he would rush out the door!

But there is always a gap between ideal and reality.

Mr. Zhao strode in from the balcony after making the phone call. He didn't see anyone in his usual position. He glanced around and found a certain rabbit curled up in a ball at the foot of the bed, trying to weaken his sense of existence. He let out a cry immediately. sneer.

A certain rabbit trembled slightly, and his little butt moved to the side again. He was already on the far side, and if he moved further, he would naturally fall off the bed, and he was thrown into the ground.

Zhao Feng's original anger was finally extinguished when he saw this dramatic scene, and he even couldn't help laughing out loud.

There was a blanket on the ground, so it didn't hurt that much, but Su Yang's idol was very burdened, and it would be a great shame and humiliation to fall headlong in such an inelegant posture and be seen by others! !

In particular, he was laughed at by Zhao Feng! ! !

Su Yang was extremely wronged in his heart, but he was a strong man, he couldn't just shed tears, so he got up from the ground with red rabbit eyes, and slowly moved back to the bed, trying to treat the experience just now as a nightmare.

But Zhao Feng, who was supposed to cooperate with him in the performance, was indifferent. He grabbed his white and fat feet and dragged him in front of him.

Su Yang was startled and angry, but bandits Zhao laughed and asked teasingly, "Does it hurt?"

Tears flickered in Su Yang's eyes: "...it doesn't hurt."

Zhao Feng laughed a few more times, and brought him into his arms. With a sinister look in his eyes, he said, "Brother rub it for you." As he spoke, he covered the two petals with his broad palm On the round and soft little butt.

Su Yang whispered: "I fell on my stomach..." Wrong position! !

Zhao Feng paused, turned to his knees with some regret, rubbed it a few times and found it boring, and directly opened his trouser legs, revealing a white calf, on which a few bite marks could be vaguely seen.

Fuck, I didn't even miss this place!Su Yang looked at Zhao Feng with accusing eyes.

However, Zhao Feng's gaze was completely attracted by the beauty, and his slender fingers lifted Su Yang's trouser legs up slowly, revealing his clean and flawless knees.

The desire in his eyes was too obvious, Su Yang was a little scared, and tried to retract his legs, but Zhao Feng stopped him forcefully.

The cowardly, silly rabbit in his arms has just finished taking a bath. There is a mint fragrance of shower gel on his body, and his smooth and fair skin is pink and tender. Astringent taste.

Zhao Feng couldn't help but kissed his white and tender face, and praised: "It smells so good."

Su Yang looked at him eagerly, and reminded weakly: "I just did it last night..."

Zhao Feng immediately frowned, with a very dissatisfied expression, but thinking of the sustainable development in the future, he had to suppress his anger for a while, and bit Su Yang's lips several times before giving up.

Su Yang was pressed under him and slept very restlessly, but Zhao Feng was just the opposite, sleeping very soundly.

In the dream, he dreamed of those weird fragments again, from beginning to end there was only one teenager.

Ever since he was young, the first time he saw the boy lying in the ice coffin from the family inheritance, this dream has been with him like a shadow. From those fragments, he can't piece together the truth, but he is very It is clear that there is a certain bond between them.

Zhao Feng's first heartbeat was in a dream. He saw the puppy-like boy smiling brightly at him and calling him his husband sweetly. After waking up, he had his first physical reaction as a man. .

He couldn't figure out the reason, just like he didn't understand why his tyrannical temper could only be restrained a little when he saw the boy in the ice coffin.

He also tried to dig out the truth hidden in the long river of history. He studied archaeology and explored the royal secrets of the Dayu Dynasty, but he could only find a few words. Everyone praised how Emperor Chengtian loved Queen Tao, how Pained by his passing, but few people mentioned "Tao Ziyu" in detail.

This is not normal. Dayu's folk customs are civilized, and the people often talk about the government and the royal family, but there is no life and portrait of Empress Tao.

Later, Zhao Feng figured it out. Emperor Chengtian really loved this boy, and he didn't want his beloved boy to be judged by future generations, so he destroyed all relevant materials.

He tried everything possible to win the inheritance right, but it was just to get the family inheritance, to be precise, it was the boy in the ice coffin.

The ancestors of the Zhao family were indeed royal family members. When the Dayu Dynasty fell, the ancestors hid part of the treasures underground for future generations to pass on, including the remains of Empress Tao.

This ice coffin has not melted for hundreds of years and is extremely hard. It is impossible to understand its principle. At present, there is no way to break the ice to take people. Zhao Feng dare not take the risk easily.

In the past ten years, the boy in the ice coffin and the phantom in his dream were the only way to calm his tyrannical nature. Later, he met Xu Yanqing. The similar face gave him some comfort, but it was far from enough ,he knows.

Although he felt peaceful in the face of Xu Yanqing, he never had the urge to kiss him or hug him. Only the boy in his arms was the perfect substitute.

Similar skins, quirky smiles, and even a delicate and soft temper. With his company, he feels that he is living a normal life.

Falling in love with a person who has passed away for hundreds of years, a corpse trapped in an ice coffin, he suspected more than once that he was mentally abnormal, but there was no way, he couldn't control himself, and he couldn't stand anyone taking away his boy.

He tightly hugged the silly rabbit in his arms, his long-empty heart seemed to be filling up bit by bit.

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Waking up early in the morning, Zhao Feng had already left, Su Yang was secretly thankful, got up in a hurry after washing, and yawned to call Zhao Xiaoqi.

He lifted the quilt and called out: "Little slob, get up, the sun is going to dry your butt!"

The lively little wolf cub didn't respond, and frowned uncomfortably. Su Yang's heart tightened, and he quickly reached out to touch his forehead, and then his own forehead, and it really burned badly.

He hurriedly helped the little thing put on his clothes, and shouted outside: "Come on, someone, get ready for the car going down the mountain, Zhao Qi has a fever!"

The housekeeper and two maids hurried over and said, "Master Xu, put the young master down first. The villa has prepared special antipyretics, and there are many medical medicines that can be used."

Su Yang frowned: "How can you take medicine indiscriminately, he is still so young, he needs to see a doctor."

"I heard you are looking for a doctor?"

Zhao Jue walked in with a smile on her face, took Zhao Xiaoqi from Su Yang's hand, and snorted, "My eyes are swollen, I cried all night last night."

It was only then that Su Yang remembered that the second youngest of the Zhao family was a doctor. Hearing what he said, he hurried over to look at it. Sure enough, the little guy's eyes were swollen like peaches, and his heart ached so badly.

He urged: "Don't worry about this, let him reduce his fever first, what if he burns out his brain?"

Zhao Jue glanced at him with a smile, put Zhao Xiaoqi on the bed, and said to the housekeeper, "Go to my room and get the medicine box, it's in the second cabinet to the left of the door."

Su Yang watched him take Zhao Xiaoqi's body temperature, feed medicine and injections, his demeanor was calm and calm, and his hanging heart gradually returned to its original position.

Zhao Jue raised his eyes and asked, "Lao Qi is usually thick-skinned, who has the ability to make him cry."

Su Yang scratched his head, and said awkwardly: "Maybe he believed Mr. Lin's words, and thought that his elder brother was going to send him back to the country of America, so he was sad."

"Lin Feifan doesn't have that weight." Zhao Jue shook his head with a smile, looked at Su Yang and said slowly, "Our Zhao family will only be hurt by those who care."

Su Yang felt that his words meant something, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

"Your Zhao family are just ordinary people, and your blood is not so noble." He bent down to help Zhao Qi tidy the quilt, and said, "He is still just a child, and he is easy to trust others and get hurt easily. This is a very normal thing. , don’t impose your imaginary attributes on him, it’s a schizophrenia.”

Zhao Jue's smiling face froze, and he asked in disbelief, "You said I was a second grader?"

Su Yang was taken aback for a moment, oops, I accidentally mentioned the OS! !