lustful

During the Yan Dynasty and the Emperor's reign, the world was stable and the people were prosperous.

Twenty miles away from the capital city of Chang'an, there is a small city of Wenchang. Because it is close to the capital, it is also very prosperous. This is the only way to enter Beijing.

In the midwinter season, it was snowing again, which should have been a deserted season.However, the restaurants, teahouses and inns in the small town are very lively.Because the spring of next year will be the three-year spring, candidates from all over the country will enter the capital one after another. Going to the capital a few months earlier can familiarize themselves with the environment, make friends with the dignitaries in the capital, and benefit their official career.

In a quiet and elegant inn, candidates gathered in twos and threes to discuss articles, with great interest.

Qi Xiaobai was half-illiterate, among this group of talented scholars who were full of poems and books, he felt dizzy, so he had to find a small corner to sit and drink.

He was carrying an old schoolbag on his back, and he was wearing a snow-white robe with plum blossoms embroidered on it, which was bright red.

He was handsome, tall and well-proportioned.In the dark room because of the snow, his bright eyes seemed to illuminate everyone.

As long as there is him in the house, you will feel warm.

Such a lovely boy will never be forgotten.

"Brother Qi, we have been walking together for half a month, and we heard you making noise all the way. Why did you come here today and met many candidates from other places? You are really shy." Several young candidates joked.

They met Qi Xiaobai halfway, and Qi Xiaobai seemed to have more than a dozen mouths on his body. He asked all kinds of questions along the way, making them dumbfounded.

Qi Xiaobai shook his handsome head, and sighed lowly: "If my mouth talks about food and landscapes in various places, it will be endless, if I talk about poetry and books with you elder brothers, it will kill me. "

He looked no more than sixteen or seventeen years old, and had a cute personality. The candidates thought he was funny, and they all looked at him with a smile.

Suddenly, the chubby shopkeeper hurriedly climbed up the stairs to the second floor: "Gentlemen, it's bad, quickly hide."

Xiao Bai, who was still a little sleepy just now, suddenly became excited, his big eyes lit up, and he asked curiously, "What happened?"

The fat shopkeeper looked at the handsome child kindly: "Master Huo passed by here hunting. If you want to come to the shop for dinner, the gentlemen should hide in the guest room on the third floor. This young master Huo has a bad temper, don't He's been stalking him."

Huo Xiaohou is notorious, he is the number one demon king in the capital, the leader of the dandies, and the weird one among the bullies. He is ignorant, good at wine and sex, and he is also a good man. When the candidates came to Beijing, they all asked about it. This young master is the person that candidates from other places should not mess with.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and everyone got up one after another to leave.

Qi Xiaobai rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction, and dilly-dally packed his school bag to get up and go upstairs.

It was already late, and there were footsteps on the stairs.The frail candidates were so frightened that cold sweat swished down.

A few clever and vicious servants rushed up and pointed at the examinees arrogantly, saying, "You are not allowed to leave if you are handsome, my young master wants to see you."

This Huo Xiaohou is going to rob civilian men in broad daylight!

Howling!

Xiao Bai hugged the book bag tightly, glanced at the window with his bright black eyes, and moved back secretly.

It's okay if he doesn't move, people will pay attention to him when he moves.

"You, don't move." A fat servant who looked like the boss pointed at him, "How old is this young man?"

The villain had a little smile on his face as he spoke, extremely obscene.

Xiaobai couldn't laugh or cry, and said solemnly: "I'm only 17 years old this year, big brother, please let me go."

The fat servant smiled and said, "Go? They can go, but you can't."

"Why?" Qi Xiaobai asked knowingly.

"Because the young master is good-looking, my young master likes it." The fat servant said with a smile.

"That's unreasonable! I'm still a child, and your young master is bullying children." Qi Xiaobai said unrelentingly.

"The so-called masculinity, of course, is to bully the young and handsome. Is it possible that my Hou Ye is going to bully the white-haired old man?"

……

Xiaobai was speechless.

He hugged the book bag tightly, and took a few steps back tremblingly, like a weak little girl.

The boys didn't stop him, they just laughed.

Someone yelled, "Young master is coming soon."

Xiaobai rolled his eyes, glanced towards the window, threw away the book bag, and jumped down with a "whoosh".

He happened to land on a steed, and the owner of the horse, Master Huo Xiaohou, caught him off guard and kicked him off. He grabbed the reins and wanted to run, but when he saw Master Huo Xiaohou who was about to stand up, he jumped off again.

"Huo Yunshan, Huo Yunshan, you are out of luck!" Xiaobai sighed.

He overturned a few accompanying servants, rushed over and punched the young master a few times, so that those scholars would suffer after he ran away. It's boring to harm the beauty.

While beating, he muttered: "You still want to bully me, but if you want to bully, I will bully you!"

Then he jumped on the young master's steed, whistled gracefully towards the candidates upstairs who were looking down worriedly, and walked away.

The big team chasing Huo Xiaohou who was hunting came, and seeing that his little Huo had suffered, they swarmed after him.

It was getting dark, Qi Xiaobai's horse was lost when he was in a panic on the mountain, and he didn't have the ability to run horses on the mountain.

In front of him was a small dilapidated temple, and the dilapidated courtyard gate was blowing in the cold wind, making a dull groan.Xiaobai walked in, and there was a small incense burner in the yard, but the quilt was empty, and there was no Buddha statue.There are a few dilapidated houses standing in a row behind, which look very depressed.

Xiaobai stood in the snow for a while with his chin in his hands.Stare at the quilt.

He looked at it for a while, then suddenly his expression changed, and he turned his head to look around.

I found that the door of a room next to me was half opened at some point, and there was a person standing by the door, looking at me with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man looked about 23 or [-] years old, wearing a blue gown, with a simple white jade hairpin on his head.His eyebrows are elegant and picturesque, and his whole body looks like a book, wrapped in a snow-white fox fur.

Xiaobai laughed involuntarily.

"Isn't it cold in the snow?" the man said, gentle and kind, like the softest spring breeze in March.

Xiaobai scratched the back of his head and said, "I've been running all the way. It's a little hot, but I don't feel cold. This brother, my name is Qi Xiaobai. Someone is chasing me. Can I hide here for a while?"

The man quietly listened to him with his hands in his sleeves, and said softly: "Of course, no one has come here for a long time, and the incense is not strong. If you can hide here for a while, it will be considered a merit."

Xiaobai smiled "hehe".Jumping in front of the man, he looked at him carefully.

The man was tall, Xiao Bai was already tall, but this man was obviously taller than him.

Xiaobai looked at it for a long time, and realized that he was a little impolite, so he quickly lowered his head to look at the snow on the ground.

Fortunately, the man didn't see him, he only said in a warm voice: "It's freezing cold, who is chasing you?"

Xiaobai shouted angrily with a puffy face: "It's not that young master Huo, brother, let me tell you, this young master Huo is really not a thing. He broke his sleeves at a young age, not counting broken sleeves. He is a tyrant in Beijing who robs civilian men by force, it is said..."

He suddenly realized that the gorgeously dressed young man in front of him was probably from the capital, how could the capital people not know about Lord Huo Xiaohou?

You can't stop talking with this mouth.

Xiao Bai shut his mouth in frustration, and said embarrassedly: "Brother, you must have heard of his notoriety."

The man listened to Xiaobai's words quietly, and smiled slightly: "Master Huo Xiaohou has always only liked scholars, why would he chase after you?"

Xiaobai kicked the snow under his feet and said, "I am the candidate for this exam."

The man froze for a moment and didn't speak.

Xiao Baiyuan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Why, I don't look like a scholar?"

The man smiled kindly and didn't speak.

Xiaobai patted his chest and said, "I'm the number one in Jinzhou this year, and the article I wrote is even approved by the prefect."

Just when he was about to say something to look like a gentle scholar, there was a sudden noise outside.

Xiaobai's face froze, that Huo Xiaohou, who killed a thousand swords, came after him with his men!

He ran away and was about to run. After running a few steps, he looked back at the young man in the snow. Lord Huo Xiaohou is a big prostitute. If he comes, this gentle and refined young man will fall into the hands of the thief.