Huamo

The hand holding the candle almost didn't let go: "I didn't expect this idiot Huan to be so outspoken."

And Lian Heng on the side was already stunned, no less than the first time he saw Gongsun Lu and the two young men turning upside down.

Feng Feihuan finally caught her breath, coughed a few times, and said, "Hey, I didn't do anything bad except steal a few worthless underwear? And I'm handsome, so I don't treat those girls badly." ?”

"That's something you've done to your conscience," Lian Heng said seriously, "Xiao Sha, you'd better hang him first."

Feng Feihuan looked aggrieved: "Even if this is the case, why don't you light the fire? Is it freezing to death in this winter night?"

"Stove fire?" Gongsun Lu raised his voice, looked at Lian Heng, and then smiled without saying a word.

But after a while, the fire was moved to directly below Feng Feihuan, and the flame kept going up, as if it was going to burn the latter upright.

"Uh..." Feng Feihuan was at a loss for words, trying hard to control the shaking range, to avoid touching the scalding fire.

And the five of them sat around the stove and drank hot tea, enjoying themselves.

"Hey, I've already told the truth about my family background, why don't you give me your name?" Feng Feihuan yelled in dissatisfaction as she looked at the warm and peaceful five people.

"Baiye Villa, Lian Heng." Lian Heng agreed first as a good boy, "This is my master Yunli, and Mo Qiao's uncle."

"So it's Lian Heng from Baiye Mountain Villa? How small is it?" Feng Fei shook happily: "Mm~ Baby Heng, what a good name!"

"Fool." Gongsun Lu whistled.

"Hey, what about you?" Feng Feihuan asked Gongsunlu.

"Jin Ziyi," Gongsun Lu said, pointing to his side at the same time: "Li Jinsha."

"You are Jin Ziyi?!"

Feng Feihuan's sudden yell shocked everyone, who looked at him like a fool.

"Why? Haven't you heard of the young master's reputation?" Gongsun Lu looked at him inexplicably.

"Are you so small? Have you grown into such a big one now?!"

Gongsun Lu heard that something was wrong: "Have you met Young Master before?"

Feng Feihuan proudly said: "You don't know that, you were still in the cradle at that time, just a little Doudinger, and the Pirate Saint was already working as a waiter in the Kongyan Sect!"

It was rare for Gongsun Lu not to answer, blinking his eyes, as if he was thinking about something - he is Jin Ting's godson, Jin Ziyi was also named by Jin Ting, it stands to reason that Feng Feihuan couldn't have seen him when he was a child, but this Feng Feihuan How could Huan say that?

Seeing his unkind expression, Feng Feihuan immediately said: "It's hard to hang this kind of thing!"

"By the way, have you ever stolen anything?" Lian Heng changed the subject while drinking tea.

Feng Feihuan laughed proudly three times, and said: "That's too much, from the big gold and silver boxes of the government, to the small to the obscene clothes of men and women—oh, yes, little one, I even stole it Your bellyband."

Gongsun Lu was stunned and immediately returned to his senses: "How is it possible?"

"Don't you believe it?" Feng Feihuan dangled the whip like a meat dumpling: "I stole it from your father not long ago, and it still has your name sewn on it. I'll show it to you sometime."

"Okay," Gongsun Lu said enthusiastically, with a look of nostalgia on his face.

After chatting for a while, Feng Feihuan was also tired from being hung up, so he said, "I said, you guys are not sleepy after drinking tea for so long? Why don't you put me down first?"

"Yes, it's not too early." Gongsun Lu looked at the moon outside the window.

"No," Lian Heng said, "What if you go to pick flowers after letting go?"

"Oh, why don't you believe me!" Feng Feihuan said anxiously.

"Yes!" Gongsun Lu said: "Brother Yun, you can poison him casually, and ask him to come to us at Sishi tomorrow to get the antidote."

"...Xiao Xiaoyi, you are cruel."

****

Let go of Feng Feihuan and toss for a while. It's late at night, and there is no need to dress up as a woman at this time, so Lian Heng followed Yunli and Mo Qiaozhi back to the room over there, and Gongsun Lu stayed with Li Jinsha. here.

"Young master is so sleepy," Gongsun Lu yawned and began to make the bed again. He glanced at Li Jinsha who was on the opposite bed, and saw him lying on the head of the bed covered with a quilt, staring blankly at the front.

Gongsun Lu rushed towards him, and Li Jinsha was hugged by him before he could react.

"Die again!"

"Master loves you to death..."

Li Jinsha's whole body was stiff, and he heard this sentence that Gongsun Lu had said to so many people so many times, but he heard it very clearly today.

He thought that there would never be such a good thing in his life, even if it was just an illusory self-indulgence.

He suddenly realized that the extreme ambiguous friendship between the two of them might be the best result for him, so why did he have to be as decisive as before and ask for trouble?

Thinking of this, he patted Gongsun Lu's head resting on his shoulder: "Get up, I'm sleepy."

"Of order." Gongsun Lv raised his head laughingly, but still propped his hands on both sides of the bed, looking at him with a smile.

Li Jinsha looked uncomfortable, pulled up the quilt and said, "I'm asleep."

Gongsun Lu grabbed the quilt, kicked off his shoes and stepped onto the bed: "Let's go together."

"There's a bed over there...what are you doing?!" Li Jinsha watched in horror as the other party pulled up the quilt and slid to his side, rolling over with the accompanying embroidered pillow, almost bouncing off the couch Come and kick.

"Sleep together," Gongsun Lu innocently blinked his eyes and pretended to be cute: "No way."

"There's a bed over there, why are you squeezing here?"

Gongsun Lu continued to blink his gray eyes: "It's so convenient to talk, and it's not like he hasn't slept." He suddenly laughed, and suddenly reached out to scratch Li Jinsha: "And the smell of the dead is so fragrant, hahaha!"

"Gong...Gongsun Lu!" Li Jinsha almost couldn't help laughing, and grabbed his hand with complicated embarrassment: "Give me peace of mind!"

"Oh." Gongsun Lu withdrew his hand and moved the pillow closer: "Then let's talk to my young master, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

Li Jinsha couldn't fall asleep after being teased like this, and suddenly thought of what Feng Feihuan said just now, and said, "By the way, what exactly is Feng Feihuan talking about?"

"That..." Gongsun Lu's tone of joy sank just now: "The Jin Ziyi he saw back then is of course not me."

Li Jinsha frowned: "You mean Jinting really had a son named Jin Ziyi back then?"

"Nine times out of ten," Gongsun Lu's expression gradually became serious: "That time on Jinyue Island, we also saw that lunatic in white build a tombstone in the island, on which were written the names of the godfather's family of three."

"Then his wife..."

"Perhaps I was killed by that lunatic in white a long time ago," Gongsun Lu sighed, "Actually, my name is also Ziyi, my godfather gave it to me a year ago, saying that since I am If he wants to be his son, Jin Ziyi, then simply take Ziyi as the name, the grandson of Ziyi."

"Gongsun Ziyi, Ziyi..." Li Jinsha whispered two words subconsciously: "I thought it was taken by your father and king for you. Law and Yi are synonymous."

"It's a coincidence," Gongsun Lu laughed, "The real Jin Ziyi also has a predestined relationship with my young master. If he is alive, he might be able to become a brother. It's a pity."

Chatting like this, plus the tossing and tossing before, the two of them were also sleepy, facing each other like this, they didn't know who closed their eyes first, and they gradually fell asleep.

*****

The moonlight is like a night, it is past midnight, when the stars are sparse, the bright moon is shining in the sky, even the softly chirping insects have stopped rustling, it seems that everything in the world has fallen into sleep.

The room, which is as warm as spring, is quiet everywhere, and there seems to be an elegant and calming fragrance of warm wood permeating it. Now that it is night, the surroundings are lit with faint red candlelight, making it even more lingering and ambiguous.

The stone screen in the innermost part of the room is slightly cold, and behind the layers of curtains is the huge bathtub. Although Lian Heng is hard to get used to using the bathtub, he is exhausted and has to sit in the bathtub and take a hot bath. The fog filled the air, and the hot water took away the fatigue from the whole body, stretching the whole body.

"Heng, it's late and time to go to bed."

Yun Li's peaceful and gentle voice came from outside.

"Okay." Lian Heng replied and got up from the bathtub. Although he was only seventeen, his vigorous figure was undoubtedly revealed.

As soon as he stepped out of the screen, a gust of wind blew, and all the red candles in the room were suddenly extinguished, and the whole room was pitch black. After a while, a little fire ignited in front of his eyes, like the sun dispelling the darkness of the night.

The person who carried the lamp was wearing a thin Ruolan robe, and his waist-soft hair was tied leisurely with a simple light blue headband. He patiently re-ignited the red candle in the room with a torch. Flames flickered to illuminate that impeccably delicate face.

"Master..." Lian Heng was fascinated by the sight, and took a step forward to hug Yun Li in his arms.

There is only one flickering red candle flickering in the room. The dim red light with inherent ambiguous tenderness shines on the two people who are embracing each other, casting intimate mottled shadows on the wall, embracing each other.

"How?" Yun Li leaned on Lian Heng's shoulder and said with a light smile, his cold shallow eyes were also dyed a little soft by the soft candlelight.

"Master~~" Lian Heng ambiguously called out to Yunli's ear, shaking Yunli in his arms to the bed.

"What are you going to do?" Yun Li laughed and asked softly, turning his head away.

"Master doesn't know?" Lian Heng kissed Yunli's side neck softly and coquettishly.

"I don't know." Yun Li shyly said while pushing Lian Heng's shoulder.

"You'll know when you get on the bed..." Lian Heng gently bit Yunli's earlobe and said meaningfully. As soon as the words fell, he gently pressed Yunli onto the bed. In the darkness, they could see the tenderness in each other's eyes.

Yun Li took the initiative to kiss Lian Heng's lips, and the two tongues touched and entangled tightly.