[Comprehensive Qiong Yao] The collision of scum and scum

Qixi Festival, also known as the Qiqiao Festival, the female family members of the nobles in the court have customary activities of worshiping and begging for cleverness, while the girls of the common people are much more relaxed. After the traditional begging ceremony, the girls will go to the streets in twos and threes to participate in In the lively Qixi Lantern Festival, this is also a great opportunity for young men and women to date. As long as they don't do anything too immoral and shameless, the older generation will be happy to see the younger generation having fun on this night.

It’s just that for Yao Hua who comes from modern society, even Valentine’s Day is not necessarily remembered every year, let alone the traditional Valentine’s Day on Qixi Festival.After the only side Fujin in the mansion "died of illness", he didn't find other women to support the scene. Although the maids below would beg for tricks in private, they didn't dare to speak in front of the master.

"Master, do you have any plans for tomorrow night?" The young man who has changed his name to He Shen is also secretly helping to manage the property while he is an official. Whenever he has time on weekdays, he will go to the county prince's mansion to chat with Yong Zhang.

It's getting harder and harder to find people though.

"Tomorrow night? No arrangement. What's the matter?" Yongzhang raised his face and thought about his schedule for the past few days.

"That..." The young He Shen, who is already a slick, eloquent and brilliant official star with a bright future, rarely blushed. He lowered his head and tidied up the ledger over and over again. With the courage in his heart, he suddenly raised his head, "Tomorrow night The lively lantern festival, do you want to see it?"

I forgot how long it had been since I saw this man embarrassed and shy. Yongzhang looked closely at the expression on his face with great interest, but was startled by his sudden movement, "Huh?"

He Shen was also taken aback. This master's bad taste has really not improved after all these years, "Yongzhang, can you go to the lantern festival with me tomorrow?"

Facing the children he has watched grow up, Yongzhang will always be a little more indulgent and gentle.It is said that only children who can cry can eat sweets. He Shen is always too sensible and helpful. Every time Yongzhang looks back, he wonders if he ignores him too easily and too often.

"Okay. It's a pity that Mianyi and the others went to Jiangnan to play, otherwise it would be more lively."

It was to send them away on purpose.He Shen smiled gently, and from a certain angle he looked a little like Yongzhang.

After noon, Yongzhang woke up from his nap, his charming phoenix eyes were filled with the mist of waking up, his voice was still a bit lazy and hoarse, "Yongxi, why are you here?"

Yong Xing tried his best not to look away from the ambiguous red marks in his eyes, "Third brother, are you free tomorrow night?"

Why is it tomorrow night again?Yongzhang sat up, covered his mouth and yawned, "What's up tomorrow night?"

"Tomorrow night there will be a large-scale lantern festival in the capital. I think my third brother will go with me. Is it okay?" In the eyes of civil and military officials, the precocious and steady prince Yongzhen doesn't care about his image in front of his third brother, holding his arm Play cute and act like a baby.

"But I promised He Shen first?"

Was preempted by that guy again.Yong Xing puffed up his cheeks resentfully, "Once a year... I miss my third brother... Yong Xing hasn't been able to leave the palace for a long time."

Yongzhang picked up the twisted boy, dumbfounded, "Okay, isn't it just a big lantern festival, let's go together."

....The third brother must not know what Qixi Festival is.Yong Xing hesitated and nodded helplessly, adding He Shen, let's get along with Shen, as long as it's not that man.

All kinds of lanterns in different shapes illuminate the whole market as bright as day. The streets are full of young girls and young men carrying lanterns. There are snacks, masks and lanterns on both sides of the stalls. He Shen thoughtfully gave the two royals Brother bought a delicate mask, so that they can play more freely, and there are children on the road carrying small lanterns and laughing and playing in the crowd.

Yongzhang smiled and looked at the crowds. He saw a boy walking and eating a rough white paper lantern with one hand and a bunch of candied haws in the other. The bright smile on his face made the surrounding people couldn’t help but comment. smile.It could be seen that he was a noble young master pampered by his family, Yongzhang glanced at the man with facial paralysis who had been protecting the boy all the time, grinned, and silently made up the anecdotes about Gong with facial paralysis and Xiaobai's suffering.

In short, this is probably a rare and lively night for Yongzhang after he came to ancient times.

Yongzhang and Shen walked beside him, buying snacks and telling stories. The two, who were always at odds in private, showed their political understanding and cooperated well to coax Yongzhang to the stone at the end of the street. Bridge away.

It's just that they just walked through an alley, and the two saw a lotus lantern that they thought was very suitable for Yongzhang. When they rushed to buy it by coincidence, when they turned around, Yongzhang was gone.

Wu Shulai, who had a subtle sense of presence, bowed his hands respectfully, "The master has important matters to discuss with that master, please forgive me."

It's a thread.

The two young talents who had a deep understanding of □ were dead, and sure enough, the real opponent was that old man! No explanation!

Not to be outdone, the county prince who was pressed against the wall of the alley and kissed fiercely, pinched the back of the man's neck and bit his lower lip fiercely and kissed back passionately until the faint smell of rust permeated between the lips and tongue until both of them took a little breath It is difficult to stop.

Yongzhang wiped his blood-stained lips with the back of his hand, stepped on the old man who kissed him forcefully, "Who are you!"

When He Shen said that it was Qixi Festival, Yongzhang also thought of this traditional Chinese Valentine's Day, and also expected that someone would definitely appear, but he didn't expect this person to be bold enough to snatch people on the street?What a weird taste.

Qianlong was the one who dared to use force like this and was only trampled on his feet instead of having his sons and grandchildren cut off.Old men are better than old men, for example, young people are definitely not as thick-skinned, "I haven't done it for five days, my baby doesn't even recognize your husband? It seems that I want you to remember it... "

"Get out." Yongzhang gritted his teeth and touched his waist with his hands, grabbed the old man with his backhand and threw it over his shoulder with a clean and perfect movement, turned around and ran away from the other side of the alley.

Qianlong, who was lying on the ground, didn't care about the twitching face of the dark guard, and touched his nose, "Hey, I did it too hard five days ago, my baby is still angry..."

The alleys in the capital turn and turn like a spider web. It seems to be accessible everywhere but there are dead ends everywhere. Yongzhang can't recognize the way. He lost his way after walking through a few alleys. Just listening to the bustling sounds on the street, follow the direction and continue to turn left and right.

Then it stopped slowly.

I don’t know where I turned to. There is no one around. I don’t know whether it’s uninhabited or everyone went to the Lantern Festival. The surrounding area is quite empty. There is only a big tree in front of it. It is only three stories high by visual inspection, but its waistline is bigger than ordinary big trees. Twice as large, the luxuriant canopy has the feeling of covering the sky and the sun.

On such a big tree, there are big and small lanterns hanging here and there, and the colored paper used for each floor of the lanterns is different, so different colors are reflected, interlaced and superimposed to complement each other, so gorgeous that Yongzhang can hardly control himself. Intoxicated, he couldn't help but stepped forward and walked into the dreamy brilliance.

"Like it?"

The voice that was so familiar that it gave him goosebumps sounded from behind, with tenderness and pampering that made him irresistible.Dripping water wears away rocks, even a hard-hearted man can be softened by a man's unchanging tenderness and love day after day, even suspicious and sensitive can be melted in a man's never-broken vow.

"I like it." Just like his temperament, he likes all kinds of unique and bright colors, like the brilliant and blooming colors, and the man obviously knows this very well.

"Are there any rewards?"

Yongzhang tilted his head, glanced sideways at Qianlong who was standing three steps behind him, and curled his lips, "Thank you for being able to accompany me to appreciate the lantern? This is an honor that even the Prince of the Ministry of War does not have."

"Then thank you for your reward." How could Qianlong be polite to him? He strode forward like a hungry wolf pounced on the tree trunk under the bright lights and kissed him deeply, kneading the meat that he couldn't put it down. Flexible waist.

The back rubbed against the rough tree trunk, even though he was protected by clothes, Yongzhang still felt some subtle pain, which subtly stimulated the desire in his heart.What he saw in his eyes were the deep black eyes of the man, with the dazzling lanterns in the background, he felt a little drunk.

When Qianlong had just pulled off his collar with his lips and tongue, revealing the bruised and purple hickey and tooth marks on his neck, Yongzhang had already unbuttoned his collar and pinched his strong muscles to vent his anger, "Don't you dare?" Dare to hurry up...!"

Is this an open-air place or a place where no one will come, through the thin courtyard wall, you can still hear the loud and lively voices of people at the Lantern Festival, Rao Yongzhang felt so ashamed and panicked, his cheeks flushed involuntarily .

Qianlong was on the verge of tears in his heart, since he met Yongzhang, he had never found shyness in Yongzhang, especially when it came to bed matters. If he did too hard, Yongzhang would be kicked if he was tired and suffering.

"Don't worry, I will satisfy you well." Qianlong lowered his head and kissed the red and swollen tie marks on his wrist that had not faded away, resisting the desire clamoring to explode under him, and carefully kneaded and searched for it through his clothes. With his sensitivity, he tried his best to arouse the heat of this body.

"Hmm...!" Yongzhang bit his shoulder to hold back the moan|moan of pleasure, swayed his waist in his hands like a water snake in anguish, raised his tight thighs slightly and rubbed against the swollen place under him, and listened with satisfaction. Hearing the man's suppressed gasp, "Hongli, are you okay...?"

The answer was that the old man turned him over and put his hands on the tree trunk, took off his pants and rushed in, "I'll let you know if it's okay!"

Although there is no preparation for lubricating and expanding, Yongzhang's body easily accommodates his desire|desire, and the bright red meat passionately tightens the familiar giant.The tightness and heat inside made Qianlong let out a long sigh of relief. Sure enough, Yongzhang's body is the best. He only played so crazy a few days ago, but today he looks even more charming and moving.

The lights are charming, and the sweat dripping on his neck scorches his nerves. Before Yongzhang's eyes, there are grotesque lights and shadows. The noise of the market seems to be far away, and his body is out of control. I am intoxicated under the lantern.

It seems that he really likes lanterns.Qianlong stared at his red lips, which were becoming more and more tender under the light, and leaned over to kiss. The movement of his upper body drove his lower body deeper, which stimulated tears from the corners of the eyes of the person under him. Tenderness and affection.

"Hongli, Hongli..."

"I am here, Yongzhang, I will always be here..."

The author has something to say: Happy Chinese Valentine's Day!Because I am saving the full text of the manuscript, the time is relatively tight. I am watching the Qixi Festival, so let me put some sweet meat dregs for fun.