Daily life in Kaifeng dormitory

Murong Xie was pressed on the bed by Zhao Yuanjing, and when he heard Zhao Yuanjing's hoarse voice, his eyes were a little dazed, and his cheeks were a little red.

Seeing his shy look, Zhao Yuanjing couldn't help it anymore, lowered his head and kissed his lips several times, comfortingly said: "Don't worry, relax, good boy, it won't hurt you."

Murong Xie reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and didn't refuse, but his fingernails were white, and he seemed to be gripping very hard, looking very nervous.

Murong Xie whispered, "I'm not afraid of pain."

Zhao Yuanjing was amused by him, and said: "I know, but I don't want to hurt you, I want you to feel comfortable."

Murong Xie was already blushing, he was inexperienced and didn't know what to do, so he could only hold Zhao Yuanjing tightly and cooperate with his movements.

Zhao Yuanjing kissed his lips, soothing kisses fell one by one, wanting Murong Xie to relax a little.The gentle kiss quickly moved down and landed on Murong Xie's white neck, then opened his mouth, gently biting his Adam's apple, teasing the delicate Adam's apple back and forth with his tongue.

Murong Xie felt very itchy, and there was an indescribable tingling feeling, which penetrated his whole body at once, his Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down, he wanted to turn his head to avoid Zhao Yuanjing's teasing, but he couldn't bear it, In the end, I could only do nothing with my whole body stiff and short of breath.

Zhao Yuanjing gently stroked behind his ear, kissed him, and whispered, "Relax, don't be afraid."

Murong Xie also wanted to relax, but he was a little nervous subconsciously.

Zhao Yuanjing reached out to take off Murong Xie's clothes, and Murong Xie obediently raised his body, letting him take off his blue coat and white inner coat together.

Guangjie's body trembled immediately, as if it was a little cold.

Zhao Yuanjing leaned over, suppressing the thin and slender body, Murong Xie trembled again, then raised his hand and hugged Zhao Yuanjing tightly.

Zhao Yuanjing liked his youthful feeling very much, and Murong Xie was extremely obedient, and that obedient appearance also greatly satisfied him.

Zhao Yuanjing asked in a low voice, "Is it cold?"

Murong Xie blushed and didn't speak, but Zhao Yuanjing said with a smile: "I'll heat you up right away."

Murong Xie was even more embarrassed, he simply closed his eyes and let Zhao Yuanjing do whatever he wanted.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't want to hurt Murong Xie, so he could only suppress his eagerness to move, and carefully teased him to make him feel as comfortable as possible. After all, no matter how careful he was, he would be more or less uncomfortable when he entered.

Zhao Yuanjing stretched him carefully, and felt that Murong Xie's body was constantly trembling with his movements. This feeling made him more and more excited. He was already sweating and couldn't help wanting to go faster. Thank you Murong for a little possession.

Murong Xie gritted his teeth to prevent his moan from leaking out, but occasionally he would still make a faint hum, even such a small sound could please Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing kissed his forehead and said, "Good boy, I'm going in, so relax."

Murong Xie didn't dare to open his eyes, and didn't respond. He nervously grabbed the quilt under him, not even daring to breathe.

Zhao Yuanjing knew that he was nervous and scared, so he treated him as gently as possible.

Murong Xie held his breath, it was a really strange feeling, foreign body sensation, extremely hot, as if he was about to split himself in two.

Murong Xie suddenly opened his eyes and reached out to push Zhao Yuanjing.

Seeing him struggling, Zhao Yuanjing couldn't help holding his hand firmly, and said, "It's too late, you stop now, isn't this killing me?"

"No," Murong Xie got a little anxious, pushed Zhao Yuanjing hard, struggled and said in a low voice, "Someone is here."

Zhao Yuanjing was taken aback for a moment, he was in a state where he had no choice but to shoot, how could he hear any sound outside the house.But Murong Xie's hearing is very good, as expected during this pause, the door was already knocked.

Zhao Yuanjing suddenly had a terrible headache, and the voice of a guard came from outside the house.

A guard knocked on the door and said outside the door: "Master, the eldest son is here."

Zhao Yuanjing was taken aback when he heard this, and said, "He's not on business, what is he doing here?"

The guard replied: "The eldest son heard that the master was injured, so he came here on purpose."

Zhao Yuanjing said helplessly: "I see, you go down first."

Zhao Yuanjing was very upset when his good deed was interrupted.

Murong Xie had already wrapped himself in the quilt, and he was huddled in the quilt, not daring to move, for fear that people outside the house would find them.

Murong Xie's face was flushed, Zhao Yuanjing almost came in just now, Murong Xie felt incredible, but seemed extremely looking forward to it, and now he was a little bit disappointed.

Murong Xie was taken aback when he realized what he was thinking, he nodded his head, and asked in an unnatural voice: "Who is the eldest son?"

When Zhao Yuanjing was asked by him, he suddenly laughed and said, "It's my son, do you want to meet him with me?"

Murong Xie was taken aback for a moment, his mind suddenly exploded, just now he felt hot all over his body, but now he actually felt a chill soaking him.

He looked at Zhao Yuanjing in some confusion, and only now remembered that Zhao Yuanjing is the prince, the uncle of the current emperor, and he is not too young. Logically speaking, he should have had a princess long ago, and it is reasonable to have a son. Among them, maybe there are several side concubines and sons.

Murong Xie suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold, and the soft feeling on his body disappeared, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

Murong Xie was stunned for a while, and then immediately turned over and sat up. He was not wearing any clothes, and the quilt slipped down, which made him feel even colder, and he couldn't help shivering.

Murong Xie was a little lost, but his face was expressionless, he reached out to pick up his own clothes and put them on.

"Xiao Xie?" Zhao Yuanjing felt bad when he saw his expression. Murong Xie must be angry.

Zhao Yuanjing was a little distressed, and quickly reached out to stop his movements, and then hugged him in his arms.

Murong Xie immediately blocked and shook off Zhao Yuanjing's arm.

Zhao Yuanjing had a back injury. Being thrown by him like this, he felt a pain in the back wound, but in fact it was not that serious, but Zhao Yuanjing took a deep breath.

Murong Xie was startled, only then did he realize that Zhao Yuanjing had an injury on his back, and he shot too hard.

Murong Xie didn't know what it was like, his mind was in a mess, he felt that he was really confused, he was too greedy for Zhao Yuanjing's embrace, so that he didn't think about anything, now he felt like it was a big joke .

Murong Xie withdrew his hand, didn't touch Zhao Yuanjing again, and said flatly: "I'm leaving, you go back to Kaifeng."

Zhao Yuanjing stopped pretending, quickly took Murong Xie's hand, and said, "Xiao Xie, don't be angry, don't be angry, okay? It's my fault, I shouldn't tease you."

Murong Xie didn't want to hear anything, but he didn't dare to shake Zhao Yuanjing away, so he could only let him drag him stiffly.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "Don't be angry, listen to me, he is my adopted son, I don't have a princess at all, how can I steal my son."

Murong Xie was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't believe it, so he didn't even look at him.

Zhao Yuanjing suddenly felt that he was shooting himself in the foot. It was just a sudden whim, and he wanted to see Murong Xie jealous.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "I've been wronged so much, come on, I'll put some clothes on for you, let's go out to meet him and let him tell you in person."

Murong Xie didn't want to go, but Zhao Yuanjing was determined to let him go to meet people, otherwise the misunderstanding would not be clear.

Zhao Yuanjing was the youngest uncle of the emperor, he had fought in the battlefield, and was also feared by the emperor.It's just that Zhao Yuanjing is too smart. He knows what the consequences of being a master of meritorious deeds are. He made great achievements in calming the chaos, handed in the great seal and stopped going to the battlefield, and became an idle prince.

Zhao Yuanjing has three adopted sons in total, but he has no biological son, no daughter, not even a princess or side concubine.

The marriages of high officials and nobles are all political marriages, almost without exception, let alone royal relatives.Marriage is nothing more than trying to win over a force and consolidate one's position.

Zhao Yuanjing was not married and there was a reason for not having a concubine. He wanted to let the emperor know that he was just an idle prince and would not form gangs, and had nothing to do with any forces in the court.

Indeed, the emperor became more trusting and respectful of him.There are many high officials in the court who want their daughters to marry him, but Zhao Yuanjing is nearly 40 years old and still has no princess.

Zhao Yuanjing's adoptive sons were all orphans of his subordinates, and it was inevitable that they would die on the battlefield. Zhao Yuanjing knew that he might not have sons and daughters in his life, so he simply adopted three orphans by his side, so that someone would take care of him in his later years.

But now with the addition of Feng Qian and Feng Gu, Zhao Yuanjing has five sons by his side.

The eldest son is naturally Prince Jing’s first adoptive son, named Zhao Mu, and now he has reached the crown. Because he has no blood relationship with the royal family, he is appreciated and trusted by the emperor. As soon as the news of the assassination came, they rushed to see the situation overnight.

Zhao Yuanjing was quick to talk just now, and wanted to see Murong Xie jealous, but he made a misunderstanding unexpectedly.

Zhao Yuanjing dressed Murong Xie, then pulled him to prevent him from leaving, and said, "I'll call him in."

Murong Xie didn't want to see him, but whether he really objected, he was skeptical of Zhao Yuanjing's words, and he was very worried.

Zhao Mu came all the way here, waited downstairs for a long time, the guards finally came, saying that the master invited the young master to go up.

Zhao Mu immediately went upstairs, knocked on the door of Zhao Yuanjing's room, behaved very well, and waited for Zhao Yuanjing to let him in before entering the room.

It's just that Zhao Mu was a little dazed as soon as he entered. There was a young man sitting beside Zhao Yuanjing. He looked young and seemed to be about the same as himself.

Murong Xie lowered his eyes, but when Zhao Mu came in, he saw it, and carefully looked at Zhao Mu without any trace.

Zhao Mu and Mu Zhao Yuanjing didn't look alike at all. They were tall and strong, and they had the aura of a military horse at first glance. After a lot of experience, they would definitely go to the battlefield.

Zhao Mu saw that Murong Xie was a little strange, but he didn't ask, thinking that this young man who was about his own age should also be adopted by his adoptive father.

Zhao Mu heard that his adoptive father had recently taken in two sons of benefactors, Feng Qian and Feng Gu.Zhao Mu had mistakenly referred to Murong Xie as one of Feng Qian and Feng Gu.

Although Zhao Mu was puzzled, he didn't talk too much. He stepped forward and said, "Father, my son heard that you were assassinated, and your injuries..."

Zhao Yuanjing had never been so satisfied with Zhao Mu, and he called his adoptive father as soon as he came up, and the first sentence gave him a solution.

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's almost done. Your emperor's life is on your side, so you shouldn't waste time, you shouldn't have come here."

"My son knows." Seeing that Zhao Yuanjing looked fine, Zhao Mu was relieved, and said, "It's just passing through here, so..."

Although it was a way, Zhao Yuanjing also knew that it was just a euphemism. He didn't know if Zhao Mu had any errands, and he didn't know how many turns this way had taken.

Murong Xie sat next to him and didn't speak, but it seemed like a big stone had fallen in his heart, and he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Zhao Yuanjing originally wanted to introduce Murong Xie to Zhao Mu, but he reached out to grab Murong Xie's hand, but Murong Xie avoided him. He thought Murong Xie was still angry, so he didn't say anything, only said that he was tired and let Zhao Mu Mu went out.

Before Zhao Mu went out, he said goodbye to Zhao Yuanjing, saying that he was going to leave overnight. He did have the emperor's life, and he had to go back to his hometown to worship his ancestors. Don't dare to delay any longer.

Zhao Yuanjing told him to be careful on the road and let Zhao Mu go.

Murong Xie moved when he saw Zhao Mu leave, and suddenly said flatly, "Your son looks older than me."

Zhao Yuanjing was amused by him, and said, "Why, do you dislike me for being old now?"

Murong Xie didn't speak, but actually he was angry and wanted to ridicule Zhao Yuanjing.

Zhao Yuanjing quickly coaxed and said: "Don't be angry, it's my fault, but even if you dislike me for being old, I will never let you go."

Zhao Mu rushed over to see Zhao Yuanjing, and when he learned that his adoptive father was fine, he immediately took his men and set off. The group of people drove all night, and when it was almost dawn, it suddenly snowed. The weather in the south is snowing Come, it is really rare, especially if the bet is very large.

However, Zhao Mu didn't dare to waste time, braved the heavy snow and continued on his way, and arrived at a small town at noon.

Ni Yexin and the others had originally settled down at the inn and planned to leave early tomorrow morning, but who would have thought that it would snow, and the snow was quite heavy. I heard that the suburbs were completely white, and the road was very difficult to walk.

As soon as Ni Yexin heard this, she began to play tricks, and refused to leave anyway, saying, "Let's stay here! Anyway, it's snowing and it's not easy to travel, so it's okay to stay for two more days."

Because there are no inns with better conditions along the way, the inn I stayed in this time is simply heaven, and Ni Ye wanted to be lazy.

Murong Changqing had no objection, because it was snowing heavily outside, so he didn't want to hurry.

Although the snowflakes are beautiful and crystal clear, they will melt after a while when they fall on the body, making the whole body wet, and maybe they will turn into dirty water after melting.

Murong Changqing is obsessed with cleanliness, and he doesn't want to wet his clothes at all.

Chi Long and Zhao Yin looked at Daxuetian and decided to stay.

Ni Yexin had a good night's sleep and didn't get up until noon. When he woke up, he found that Murong Changqing was gone, so he quickly put on his clothes and ran out to look for it.

Murong Changqing, Chi Long and Zhao Yin were all downstairs, sitting at a table for lunch.

Ni Yexin ran over immediately, sat down beside Murong Changqing, and said sadly, "Why don't you have my bowl and chopsticks?"

Murong Chang looked at him affectionately, but said nothing.

The waiter in the shop was really discerning, so he immediately delivered the bowls and chopsticks, and asked Ni Yexin if he wanted some food.

Ni Yexin glanced at the vegetables on the table, and added a portion of braised pork without any suspense.

At this time, two people came outside, covered in snow, walked in and sat at a table not far from them, brushing off the snow flakes on their bodies, and said, "It's really bad luck, people are dead by the lake again."

"He died again?" The shop waiter poured hot tea for them, and couldn't help but said, "It's all said that there is a water ghost, why are there always people looking for the bad guy?"

"Then who knows?" said the guest officer.

Ni Yexin raised his ears to listen, and found it interesting, so he casually asked the waiter in the shop, "Is it the water ghost you mentioned last night?"

The waiter nodded repeatedly and said, "Guests, you must not go to that lake, don't go at night, and don't go during the day!"

Ni Yexin asked: "What's going on?"

The shop waiter told Ni Yexin about the strange things that happened recently, saying that there were water ghosts in the lake, which was extremely scary.

I heard that not long ago, a foreigner drowned in the lake, and he didn't know how he drowned. Who knew that he turned into a water ghost and dragged pedestrians into the water at night.

A few days ago, a guest staying at the hotel inquired about the water ghost, then went out at night, and never came back.The waiter in the shop thought that the guest officer had left, but he didn't expect someone to salvage the man's body in the water. He was drowned and the body was soaked.

Of course, the weird things are far more than that.

Later, the young master of a rich family who lived in the north of the city also heard about the water ghost. He guessed that he drank too much. He made a bet with someone to catch the water ghost and went to the lake in the middle of the night. Dead, the body was salvaged from the lake.

As a result, people in the small town were already in panic. They didn't expect another person to die now, and they didn't know who it was.

Chi Long said: "The lake is indeed evil."

The waiter in the shop let out a hilarious voice and said, "It's just an ordinary lake. I didn't think it was a big deal before."

Ni Yexin was eating braised pork while listening to the story. The waiter in the shop finished his story, and it was so good that someone came in, so the waiter went to greet the guests.

"Master Ni?"

Before Ni Yexin put a piece of braised pork into his mouth, he suddenly heard someone calling him. When he turned around, he saw a group of people coming in from the door of the store. The leader was tall and handsome, and he was full of surprise. Looking at myself, that person is calling me.

Although this young man is really heroic, but...

Ni Yexin felt that she definitely didn't know him.

The young man was none other than Zhao Mu who was hurrying on his way.

Zhao Mu had spoken a few words with Ni Yexin in the early years, but they hadn't seen each other for many years. When he suddenly ran into Ni Yexin here, he was filled with joy and walked to Ni Yexin's side in two steps.

Zhao Mu was tall and tall, and when he walked up to Ni Yexin, he just blocked Murong Changqing.

Murong Changqing was drinking tea, and frowned displeased.

Ni Yexin looked at Zhao Mu's smile, so she smiled awkwardly and said, "You are..."

Chi Long hurried to the side to make a rescue, and said, "Master Ni, why did you forget that this is the eldest son of King Jing's mansion, Mr. Zhao Mu?"

Zhao Mu nodded immediately.

Ni Yexin quickly showed a smile of "I remembered it a long time ago".

It turned out to be Zhao Yuanjing's son, Murong Changqing's face was not good, and he finally found another reason to dislike Zhao Yuanjing.