The cypress leaves are deeply visible and pitiful

"Look up, what's your name?"

"In the case of Master, the smaller one is called Ping'er." The voice of the person who answered was waxy, like a frightened little rabbit.

Du Lingze had his usual smile in his eyes, Wen Runruyu was talking about him.Ping'er raised her eyes to glance at the new master, then immediately lowered her head again, causing Du Lingze's eyes to smile even deeper.

It has been three months since she served in the Du Mansion, and Ping'er is already used to the work here.Early in the morning, fetch water to wait for the master to wash and change clothes, and then serve the master for breakfast.When the master went out to go to court in the morning, he cleaned up the sundries in the whole yard.In the evening, I am doing a companion reading, studying ink and so on.The days passed peacefully.Apart from……

"Ping'er, come, come here, look at this... Hey, why are you so far away? Afraid of me?"

"Ping'er, try a jujube cake. It's okay, there is no one else, you can try it."

"Try this underwear... You can see that it fits just right, so wear it! Anyway, no one can see it, and no one will say anything about you..."

"Come up, come up, don't wipe it, the floor is already very clean. Come and sit on the couch to rest for a while..."

The new master treats him very well, but some of the good things are unacceptable.Ping'er touched the jade pendant on her chest, and lay down in her small room to rest.Such a day is also very good.You should forget what should be forgotten, that person should also have a very happy life.

Du Qingxuan went out and returned home, and as soon as he entered the house, he was concerned about his son's recent situation.After listening to the servant's report, he didn't notice anything unusual, so he called Du Lingze to discuss some court matters, and then let him go back to his courtyard.

"Did you steal a piece?" Du Lingze sat on the corridor of the yard, eating jujube cake in his hand, and looked at Pinger who was explaining awkwardly while holding a plate with a meaningful smile in his eyes.Ping Er vigorously shook her head in denial, her face was a little red.

"I don't! It's only five yuan!"

"Why don't I believe it, let me see if there is a piece in your stomach!" Du Lingze said, putting the plate in Ping'er's hand aside, and licking Ping'er's stomach with both hands.Ping'er was afraid of tickle, and kept avoiding it.He smiled and said, "I really don't! Ah, haha, haha, master, you, haha."

The two were fighting, and Du Lingze saw that Ping'er was about to fall to the ground, so he quickly forgot about him.Ping'er staggered and crashed into Du Lingze's arms.Both of them were a little dazed and didn't move.Du Lingze was a little strange, why did he have such a wonderful feeling that he had never had before?Maybe it's the kind of heart-throbbing feeling that the second uncle once said?

Ping'er realized that she felt uncomfortable, and wanted to step back a little.Unexpectedly, Du Lingze pulled him back again, with a look of inquiry and doubt on his face, and finally got closer and closer.Until something soft and warm touched Ping'er's cheek.Ping'er's eyes widened and her lips trembled.That is, a kiss?

Du Lingze was also a little stunned, this is, what?

Then, things took a somewhat unexpected direction.From that day on, Ping'er was reluctant to get close to Du Lingze, and he was not used to being without Ping'er's company.He also wanted to find out, what exactly is it?

Taking advantage of nightfall, Du Lingze did something ungentlemanly for the first time - listening to the corner.

He lay on the roof of Ping'er's house and performed a trick.

The person inside was sitting on the edge of the bed, undressing, apparently ready to rest.

Du Lingze's eyes flickered.Ping'er itself has thin skin and tender flesh, even after doing a lot of rough work, she still looks white and tender.The eyes are like water waves, the lips are like silk, although the skin texture has not been touched, it should be smooth, tender and delicate.

Du Lingze deeply despised what he had done, and all the teachings of sages and gentlemen seemed to be forgotten all at once.

However, one movement of Ping'er attracted Du Lingze's attention.After he took off his underwear, he touched a pendant on his chest with one hand.He looked like he cherished it very much, and there was a look in his eyes that he had never seen before.Du Lingze looked at the small accessory diligently.It should be a jade pendant.Using another trick, I can clearly see the jade pendant with good quality and luster and the only lettering on it.

That is the word "Yin".

Ping'er recently felt that the young master was a little strange, since the kiss that day, he became strange day by day.He just wanted to be safe, and he didn't want to run around and be sad because of what he had with his master like before.In the past few days, Du Lingze obviously didn't provoke Ping'er again, and Ping'er had a few days of leisure.It also made him breathe a sigh of relief.

One night, Ping'er waited for Du Lingze to rest, covered the night pearl as usual, pulled up the bed curtain, and was about to leave.

At this moment, the person on the bed who was supposed to rest suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Ping'er, and then grabbed Ping'er's arm with one hand.Ping'er was also taken aback.

"Master, you should rest."

Du Lingze pulled him onto the bed, "Do you like the prince?"

This sentence is undoubtedly like a lightning strike on Ping'er, splitting his scar severely.

He froze in place, not knowing what expression to make or what words to answer.Seeing his panic and pain, Du Lingze knew that he had recalled something bad.

"You like him." It was a statement rather than a question, Du Lingze said again.While talking, he reached into Ping'er's collar and took out the jade pendant.The word "Yin" on it hurt him deeply.

Seeing the jade quilt exposed in front of others, Ping Er panicked and took the jade back and stuffed it into her clothes.

When he was about to run out, he was hugged by the people around him.He tried to escape but to no avail.

Duling Zeller's pain. "open!"

"Why?!" Du Lingze didn't know what he wanted to ask, but murmured.

He pressed his lips to Ping'er's neck, causing the person in front to tremble and struggle again.In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and let him go.

On the second day, Du Lingze was still getting along with Ping Er as if nothing had happened.But there are more intimacy and different feelings.Ping'er also noticed something strange, but it was his master, he acted as if nothing happened, so he couldn't do anything about it.However, things are not as simple as Ping Er thought.Du Lingze no longer treats him as a servant, but...

He would let himself sit on his lap when no one was around, and no matter how much Ping Er resisted, he would coax him to sit with sweet words.He would ask Ping Er to take a nap with him, and he must hug him to be at peace.He would secretly kiss him when he was reading at night, and then continued to read with a smile on his face.As the days went by, Ping'er became no stranger to it.He is just a servant, no different from what he used to be in the Prince's Mansion, he is always ordered or slaughtered.What can he do?However, this person, Du Lingze, treated him really well.So good that he seemed to have forgotten the past, so good that he forgot to touch the jade pendant before falling asleep.

How did the two of them acquiesce in this intimate master-servant relationship in the end? Ping'er really doesn't know. What he knows is that this kind of life won't last long, and it won't even see the light of day.

Sure enough, as Ping'er thought, Du Qingxuan found out.It is certain that he will lose his temper. How to deal with him can only be imagined or impossible.

Since Ping'er came from Guixing Palace, no matter how angry Du Qingxuan wanted to kill and set fire to him, he couldn't really do anything to him.After all, if they come out from there, even the people of His Royal Highness, they can't be killed no matter what.He transferred Ping'er to the back kitchen to do chores, and he also greeted the back kitchen people - as long as he doesn't kill him.

In fact, Ping'er accepted it calmly, he encountered everything in Returning Star Hall, and this one was not bad.It's just that Du Lingze is going crazy.It was hard for him to figure out what he thought about Ping Er, and he was able to spend time with him every day.Thinking that in the future, he would definitely keep him by his side regardless of his father and grandfather's obstruction.It was discovered without preparation.Du Qingxuan and General Du taught Du Lingze well, and Du Qingxuan was even more resolute, and directly accepted the marriage of a well-matched official lady.

At this time, Du Lingze was like a trapped animal, the only thing he could do was to instruct his servants not to be too aggressive with Ping'er.While turning to Du Qingwen for help.

Du Qingwen must help with this favor.After all, this incident started because of him.If he hadn't insisted on marrying Yin Dongzheng, Du Lingze wouldn't have been tortured by his father and brother, and would have been torn apart when he met someone he liked.

Du Qingwen couldn't help it either, he knew that doing so would make Old General Du even more angry, and Qingxuan would be even more dissatisfied with him.But he likes Du Lingze's child.He will never have any children in his life, Yin Xiaoke is his half child, Du Lingze is the other half.

Speaking of it, Old General Du couldn't see it better. His second son, who was the most proud of himself, married for nothing like this. He could neither achieve anything nor show his grand plans.It is impossible to say no to anger.

It is true that Ping'er has suffered a lot these past few days, but she can bear it.Du Lingze was very kind to him, and after getting used to the good life, he really couldn't accept the hard life.does he like himProbably... He has experienced many twists and turns, and love is indeed too extravagant for him.

Zichen domain.

Du Qingwen, carrying a sword on his back early in the morning, walked swiftly and imposingly towards the Zichen Palace.Pass through clusters of buildings and palaces, until the exquisite pavilions are displayed in front of you.

If Yin Dongzheng didn't stay up late, he should come here to practice swords.He has not seen the Demon Lord for several days.He is at Gong Xiaojun's place every day, and he will come once or twice a month.The vegetation in the courtyard is luxuriant, swaying and swaying, if it was normal, Du Qingwen would definitely have itchy hands to fiddle with it.I had something on my mind today, so I just looked at the gate of the courtyard.

Yin Dongzheng woke up in the morning, looked at the people around him, smiled contentedly, pulled the brocade quilt for the sleeping kitten, and kissed between the eyebrows.Quietly got off the jade couch.

When Du Qingwen was waiting impatiently, Yin Dongzheng appeared with a sword in hand.

He didn't even look at it, he raised his sword and rushed towards the opponent with a sharp sword aura.The other party backed away slightly, with a confident arrogance on his face, and backhanded a sword.The two chased after each other, and gradually turned their imposing sword energy into a sword of affection.

In the end, they hugged each other directly, and the sword was stuck in the mud.

"What, miss me?" Yin Dongzheng's hazy voice in the morning almost made Du Qingwen soften his waist.

Du Qingwen wrapped around Yin Dongzheng's purple shirt with a green shirt, "No..." His face was pressed against Yin Dongzheng's chest, and he said something that didn't fit his heart.

Yin Dong is grinning sullenly.

Du Qingwen bit his neck angrily, his eyes seemed sullen.In Yin Dongzheng's eyes, his eyes were like morning dew, and they didn't have any lethal power.Leaning over to him, he kissed his eyes, as if he could suck out the dewdrops inside.The kiss slipped to his lips again, biting the stubborn little guy who refused to tell the truth.After a while, Du Qingwen's hair was all messed up, saliva was hanging from the corner of his mouth, and he was humming in his nasal cavity, like a kitten.

If Old General Du saw this scene, he would definitely say something before letting go of his anger: Shameless beast!

The shameless Du Qingwen lay softly on Yin Dongzheng's chest, and his callused hand from practicing sword practice shyly drew circles on Yin Dongzheng's body, "Aren't you going to court today?"

"Muxiu today." He said and put his hand into Du Qingwen's cuff.

Du Qingwen dodged, "Would you like to sit with me?" He said while pulling out the sword from the mud.

"Okay." Yin Dongzheng thought that it seemed that he hadn't looked for them for a long time, and it was his fault that Du Qingwen came here to look for him.

Du Qing was extremely proud when he heard that the beauty trick had succeeded.

His palace is full of orchids.Du Qingwen himself was an arrogant person, as lofty as him, until Yin Dongzheng convinced him.

The aroma of orchids made Yin Dongzheng a little dazed. Du Qingwen gave him a sense of integrity back then, and he developed it by himself, so Du Qingwen didn't care about it anymore.That arrogant guy gave himself a heart, and he broke it back then, I was really sorry for him and them.

Du Qingwen was walking in front, several attendants bowed down one after another.The two entered the house.

"You sit down first, I'll prepare some tea and melons and fruits." Du Qingwen said.

Yin Dongzheng nodded, and sat on the soft cushion beside the Huadiao low table. Several female servants carefully carried the Qin into the door and put the Qin aside.Yin Dongzheng knew that Du Qingwen wanted them to do it.

In order to avoid suspicion, most of the palaces of Shangjun are served by men, and there are fewer women.Du Qingwen can be regarded as relying on Yin Dongzheng's favor and disregarding other people's eyes to transfer a few women to serve him.

After a while, Du Qingwen came in. He didn't go to get tea and melons and fruits. He knew that he could bring Yin Dongzheng back, so those things were naturally prepared early.He went to change clothes.

Pushing people away, Du Qingwen sat by the qin in that pitiful little dress, and greeted Yin Dong to drink authentic tea, eat fruits and listen to the qin.Yin Dongzheng knew that only Du Qingwen thought about him so much that he would do this.

Although Du Qingwen's qin skills are not as good as Zhong Ming's or Murong Qian's, but he has a unique style, and he can play the qin in a unique style with his arrogance.

Yin Dongzheng enjoyed listening to it until the end of the song.

"How?" Du Qingwen walked over slowly.

In fact, Du Qingwen is a tough guy at heart, and he is really learning how to walk in Handan if he imitates Murong Qian's alluring manners.

Yin Dongzheng also felt that there was something wrong with him, so he smiled and said, "It sounds elegant..."

Du Qingwen sat down on Yin Dongzheng's lap, obviously dissatisfied.

"It's enough for Murong Qian to smile for a month if you fiddle with those two things, you're still talking about me?"

"Okay, okay, I don't talk about you, I don't talk about you." Yin Dongzheng embraced him, and looked at his tulle white dress, which was faintly visible.Those attendants he came in just now didn't dare to look up.Just wave!

With thick palms, Yin Dongzheng caressed Du Qingwen's back and thighs, and was about to step forward for a kiss, when Du Qingwen asked, "How is my nephew in court recently?"

"Huh?" Yin Dong was pulling his mind out of his masculinity, "That kid has always been very smart, just like you."

"It's not good, it's because it's not good at all to be like me." Du Qingwen wrapped his legs around Yin Dongzheng's waist.

"why?"

"You know my father, as well as my elder brother, who is very strict with him. Recently he fell in love with a man, and the whole family is in trouble. The poor nephew is going to be forcibly taken to marry a woman. I killed him..."

Yin Dongzheng could hear it, the reason why he co-authored Du Qingwen was not because he missed him, but because of his precious nephew!

"What do you think?" Yin Dongzheng still acquiesced in this kind of bedside talk, and Du Qingwen rarely begged himself once.In fact, since he couldn't control the upright faction, he could still transfer the rights to Du Qingwen. He had already planned this, but he never mentioned it to Du Qingwen.

"Naturally it makes people get married, don't you think so?" Du Qingwen squeezed Yin Dongzheng's waist, slowly slid his fingers down, and gently held the penis.At this time, Yin Dongzheng had to say yes even if he didn't want to.

"Well, then do as you say." Yin Dongzheng didn't feel that he was out of his wits, even if the word "marriage in the end" was correct.

Du Qingwen knew that Yin Dongzheng, as a demon king, kept his promises, so he would not go back on his promise.Naturally happy, such a good nephew will be happy.

He got up, patted his clothes, and said, "That's good, you agreed." Du Qingwen yawned, "I'll go catch up on returning to the cage..."

Yin Dongzheng has bruised veins, what is this called? !Throw it away? ? ?

He also stood up all of a sudden, grabbed a corner of Du Qingwen's clothes, grabbed him, pushed him down, and did it in one go.

"Heh, have you learned something? Are you not afraid of my repentance?" Yin Dongzheng pressed his whole body on him, feeling Du Qingwen wriggling under him.

"We four, you use violence against me!"

"It's just you who like to use force. If I don't want to be violent with you, you are obedient?" Yin Dongzheng held him down with one hand, and with the other hand, he pulled off his little clothes.

Du Qingwen also did it on purpose, he teased him like this on purpose: make him excited, make him interested, make him angry, and then extinguish it.

His legs were separated, Du Qingwen wrapped his arms around his neck, and even his legs were like snakes.

In the courtyard full of orchids, there was a wild sound that didn't match the orchids in a short while.Du Qingwen has such a temperament, dare to love and hate, even if he is subdued, he will not hide it.It was as if he wanted everyone to know how much he was loved by the Demon Lord.It's a joy to be so happy.

The next day, the Demon Lord proposed marriage to Du Lingze, a civil servant of the fifth rank, and wrote a few sentences of wedding wishes, and sent them to Du's residence.As for how the Du Mansion gave thanks, and how Du Lingze and Ping'er loved their couple, I won't say much.