mistook the hero for a boyfriend

This Big Brother Zhao is much better than other names at this time. It seems intimate and dependent, but not too sticky. Coupled with Xiao Jingfeng's expression, it has to be said to be very convincing.

It made Jiang Lizhi really think that he was a helpless innocent little boy who came here for love. Although Jiang Lizhi was a little surprised that he was a man, it was not a big problem.

After all, Jiang Lizhi was in the deep palace, and he had never seen or heard of those dirty things, so he didn't have much feeling about it, but since it was chosen by others, let others do it.

"I don't know who this is?" He asked softly, as if he was talking about his family, there was no sense of oppression, and it made people feel surprisingly relaxed.

Zhao Yunchen felt that this Jiang Lizhi really had an extraordinary temperament, and he quickly gave Xiao Jingfeng an identity: "He is also a servant of the prince, but he has not been in the palace for too long, so he is somewhat similar to me. Contact. So this accident..."

He showed embarrassment and didn't finish the sentence, Jiang Lizhi stood aside and nodded his head, which was an acknowledgment of Zhao Yunchen's statement.

Xiao Jingfeng peeked at the two uneasily, and murmured again: "Brother Zhao, I, I didn't mean it."

Zhao Yunchen didn't know if he meant it or not, but Jiang Lizhi said very cooperatively: "It's okay, I won't say anything to Brother Huang. I came here today, just to see what the rumored Luoying Sword is in Jianghu. What does it look like."

As soon as Jiang Lizhi finished speaking, Zhao Yunchen turned his head and made a sound. Xiao Jingfeng over there said a few words in a panic as if he wanted to express his sincerity, and then jumped up and down two or three times holding the sword come over.

Zhao Yunchen looked at it and didn't know what to say. Fortunately, the Luoying Sword was well placed in the scabbard, otherwise Xiao Jingfeng's hug would definitely hurt his hand.

Jiang Lizhi touched the hilt of the Luoying Sword curiously, grabbed it hard and pulled it out suddenly, a cold light flashed on the blade, the blade was not thick but had amazing toughness.

Jiang Lizhi curled his lips, "It's so heavy. It looks like a thin and soft sword, but it's actually heavy and thick. No, it should be said to be restrained and sharp. Guard Zhao, this is indeed a good sword worthy of you."

Zhao Yunchen didn't know what to answer. He stared at the imitation that was just like the real Luoying Sword, but he just nodded after all.

"The sword should be given to the brave. Someone like me is definitely not worthy." Jiang Lizhi took a step forward, held up the Luoying sword with both hands, and signaled Zhao Yunchen to take it.

Xiao Jingfeng, who was ignored by the side, pursed his lips restlessly, and slammed it silently two or three times.

Zhao Yunchen, who accidentally caught a glimpse of Xiao Jingfeng, frowned slightly, and the solemnity that Jiang Lizhi had evoked just now dissipated a little, but there was no change on his face, and he solemnly took it back from Jiang Lizhi's hand. took his Falling Shadow Sword.

Even though he knew it was not true, when the Luoying Sword returned to Zhao Yunchen's hand, he always felt that there was something more in his heart, especially when Jiang Lizhi was staring at him with a smile on his face.

Jiang Lizhi sighed and said: "It's just that I'm an unborn prince, if you go to the dinner ceremony with the prince tomorrow, I'm afraid you will get more opportunities, and you may even be named a general. "

This is too much to say, Zhao Yunchen raised his head in disbelief, stuttering: "This, how is this possible?"

Jiang Li shook his head mysteriously, and explained: "It's possible, Guard Zhao, because the dinner ceremony will only be held every 15 years, so you may not know much about it."

His sleeves fluttered, and he walked to the door, and the moonlight happened to shine on his face: "Every dinner ceremony, there will be gods from the sky descending, divination for good luck and fortune, as long as there is a slight chance of hitting , will be seen by the gods.”

When Jiang Lizhi spoke at the end, his tone revealed a little bit of sadness. He took a deep breath and turned around with a slight smile: "Okay, Guard Zhao, I won't disturb your rest. We will meet tomorrow Someone will take you to the place where I live, and I will ask you at the dinner ceremony."

Zhao Yunchen nodded and said, "I will definitely do my best to protect His Highness's safety, and please rest assured Your Highness."

This time, Jiang Lizhi let Zhao Yunchen salute, then stepped out of the courtyard, asked a leading maid, and left with the last couple of attendants.

When walking out of the corner, Jiang Lizhi even looked back at Zhao Yunchen who was standing by the door. He couldn't tell what the look was, and he couldn't see clearly, but Zhao Yunchen always felt that his heart seemed to be poked by Jiang Lizhi It hurts, it's hard.

Or he should say that the pain from Jiang Lizhi was conveyed to him with the help of a look.

It was so novel and unbelievable, Zhao Yunchen also felt a little bit of fear and fear.

Then the person behind him used actions to dispel his little curiosity about Jiang Lizhi.

Xiao Jingfeng, who had been neglected by Zhao Yunchen all this time, jumped onto his body in dissatisfaction, wrapped his hands around his neck, and wrapped his legs around his waist, rubbing his buttocks up and down.

"What are you doing, you, be careful not to fall." Zhao Yunchen smacked, quickly closed the door with one hand, and hurriedly supported Xiao Jingfeng's buttocks.

Xiao Jingfeng's chin rubbed against Zhao Yunchen's hair, and he read: "You ignore me, just keep looking at that Seventh Prince, and I came here just to tell you, do you not like me anymore? , don’t love me anymore!”

In the end, he turned up the volume very unreasonably and made trouble, completely dispelling Zhao Yunchen's worries.

Zhao Yunchen deliberately turned Xiao Jingfeng upside down, walked backwards to the edge of the bed, loosened his hands and moved his waist, causing Xiao Jingfeng to fall on his back on the bed.

"It hurts, it hurts... You really don't love me anymore!" Xiao Jingfeng jumped up and sat up straight as soon as he got on the bed, clutching his chest, tears were on the line in a second.

Zhao Yunchen wanted to laugh seeing him like this, Xiao Jingfeng outside would not act like a baby so bluntly, he had to silently tug at the hem of his clothes and blink his tears away in the blink of an eye.The current Xiao Jingfeng, how should I put it, is it Xiao Jingfeng who lost a lot of fear and became free?

"Why don't I love you anymore, tell me?" Zhao Yunchen turned around and locked the door, put the Luoying Sword away, and asked calmly while doing things.

Xiao Jingfeng wanted to hit him, but he had to answer such an obvious question. If he really made up a [-], would he be able to sleep well tonight? He had been preparing for a long time.

Finally, Xiao Jingfeng gritted his teeth and said, "I can think that you have been looking at the Seventh Prince because you were afraid of him. After all, he is more powerful than you. However, Brother Zhao, you just directly took me from such a high position." The place fell down, it hurts!"

Zhao Yunchen's tone was still very flat: "Where does it hurt?"

"It hurts everywhere, especially my butt."

Xiao Jingfeng freed a hand to touch his little buttocks, and when he touched it, the white and tender flesh was exposed, and he tore more than half of the innermost pants.

Zhao Yunchen knelt on the bed with one knee, bent down to help Xiao Jingfeng tidy up his clothes, his calf pressed on the bed seemed to be trapped in the quilt, it was extremely comfortable.

"All my belongings were used to buy this quilt for you. Do you still think it is not soft enough to hold your stiff body?" Zhao Yunchen pinched Xiao Jingfeng's waist, supported the quilt and stood up again .

Xiao Jingfeng rubbed the place where he had just been pinched aggrievedly, thinking that although his body is not as soft as a woman's, it is more flexible than ordinary men.

However, he was not easily diverted from the topic by Zhao Yunchen, and said hurriedly: "I can't sleep without this quilt!"

Although it's not going anywhere...

Zhao Yunchen raised his eyebrows: "Then you go back to your own room, the room of the second wife of the Wangfu, there are plenty of soft quilts."

Xiao Jingfeng was even more dissatisfied. He felt that Zhao Yunchen today was a bit bad compared to before. Although he liked the bad ones, he was inevitably a little shy.

"You clearly know that I can't sleep without you!"

Zhao Yunchen felt that there should be an exclamation point in Xiao Jingfeng's tone, although he spoke in a very low voice, only with the blessing of martial arts in his body can he hear what he said clearly.

I'm very happy today, although it's in an illusion, but no adults are not silent, there is Yun Chen who resists, it's great.

So great that Zhao Yunchen wanted Xiao Jingfeng to be so unscrupulous in reality. He shouldn't have any scruples, but because of many things, there were many unnecessary restrictions on the two of them.

"Hey, hey, I'm serious. Can you not be distracted?" Xiao Jingfeng stretched out his hand and pulled Zhao Yunchen's collar, "I tell you seriously, Yunchen, you must not provoke that Seventh Prince , that is, Jiang Lizhi."

Following Xiao Jingfeng's strength, Zhao Yunchen simply fell on the bed, turned over to the left, and lay on his back looking at the roof.

"The dinner ceremony 15 years ago was because of the prophecy of the gods. Jiang Lizhi lost his original status as a son-in-law. At the same time, he was imprisoned in the palace forever." Xiao Jingfeng's face suddenly turned away, and he looked down at Zhao Yun intently. Chen, "There are rumors that he has even become the emperor's confinement because of this."

Zhao Yunchen's chest rose and fell steadily, he closed his eyes and said, "As a son? It's unlikely."

"I don't know either, but, Yun Chen, he is really not simple."

Someone suddenly reached out and touched the side of Xiao Jingfeng's face when he lowered his head, and the rough calluses rubbed the tender skin with a tingling sensation.

"It's okay, nothing will happen."

Zhao Yunchen opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.

Xiao Jingfeng looked at Zhao Yunchen, his adam's apple, which was not obvious, rolled up and down.

"...Yun Chen, are you still sleeping tonight?"

"Sleep, of course. You sleep on the bed, and I sleep under the bed."

The author has something to say:

Author: The last few chapters are a bit boring, but you don’t have to worry, they won’t get tired of a few chapters.

Zhao: ...

Xiao: Author, what do you mean by that, huh?

Zuo: It probably means to see you tomorrow, ahahaha!