The candles were brightly lit, but the stove was tepid.
The young man's delicate and crimson face looked particularly alluring against the candlelight.Qi Yin stared blankly at the person in his arms, feeling the gradually expanding desire under his body and the light weight on top of that desire, and unexpectedly covered the remaining desire with his hand. On the little hand to be retracted.
"Yuan'er, I..." Qi Yin opened his mouth, seeing the slightly panicked face of the young man, he closed his eyes, hung his head by the young man's ear, and said hoarsely, "Help me."
He firmly grasped the back of the boy's hand, ignoring the slight struggles of the person in his arms, just took the slightly cold little hand under him, and walked back and forth through the hem of the clothes.
I'm sooooooooooooooo!
Can you still play like that? !
Feng Ze was completely frightened by the man's actions, the unspeakable scorching almost scorching temperature almost penetrated through layers of clothes, and hit his palm directly.
Subconsciously felt the general shape of the thing, although it was a little bigger than usual, a little hotter and harder, but it was actually not much different from when he was urinating... right?
No wonder!
Honest choice reluctantly said that after personal identification, the difference is still very big.
The mind was messed up trying to figure out the shape of little Qi Yin, the temperature on Feng Ze's face was getting hotter and hotter, and his legs were slowly starting to soften.Speaking of which, although this body has experienced many battles, the memory provided by the original character has 100% perfectly avoided all unsuitable scenes for children!
This unscientific!
At this moment, Data Cho said in a burst of words, at the critical moment of doing such things, how could he, who is set by a veteran of Fengyue, act as jerky as a novice!At least the original character has to leave some novice tutorials for him, so that he can compete with the male lead, so that the male lead can feel his proficient [-] martial arts skills! [what the hell]
You must know that in a contest between men, you must not be cowardly before the opponent admits defeat!
Feng Ze secretly encouraged himself, but the redness on his face still betrayed his true feelings.
Turning his face sideways, Qi Yin stared blankly at the shy face of the young man who trusted him faintly while his eyes were dodging.With a heartbeat, the tip of his nose hanging next to the boy's ear moved, and then he naturally followed the boy's small, delicate, tender and warm earlobe, and swallowed it down.
Like an electric shock, Feng Ze felt the wetness and itching around his ears, his scalp went numb, he couldn't tell whether it was pleasure or discomfort, he took a quick breath and dodged Qi Yin's kiss indiscriminately.
This feeling is really weird...
Carefully observing the expression of the person in his arms, he saw that the young man's black and white eyes were getting misty, revealing a little uneasiness in his confusion. He gently kissed the young man's neck from the side of his ear. The slightly swaying Adam's apple stopped for a short moment, and finally went all the way up, biting the long-coveted pink lips.
Not daring to go too far for fear of frightening the person in his arms, Qi Yin put his arms around the boy's waist with one hand, and only gently rubbed the boy's lips back and forth, not even daring to apply a little heavy force.
In his arms, the boy's other hand climbed onto his front at some point, his eyes were tightly closed together, and the long and slender eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, all betrayed his nervousness and enthusiasm at this time. disturbed.
"Don't be afraid." Qi Yin softly comforted the boy in his arms, and Qi Yin decisively chose to speed up his movements.
Oh my god!
Feeling the faster and faster speed of his subordinates, as well as the sweat on his palms, Feng Ze couldn't help but murmured: "No, it's too fast..."
Indistinct small sobs came from the boy's throat, and a smile flashed across Qi Yin's eyes, taking the opportunity to break through the boy's teeth, roll up the boy's nimble little tongue, and attack the city all the way.
"Well……"
The clothes gradually became messy, it was obviously a cold winter night, but Feng Ze still felt that the charcoal fire in the house was too hot.It was like a fire was burning in my heart, and I felt that my whole body was being swallowed by the blazing fire.
Qi Yin's kissing skills are very good, there is a bit of domineering in the gentleness, and there is a bit of consideration in the domineering.The kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time, Feng Xuan, who was breathless from the man's kiss, was so entangled that he almost scratched the man's front.
Although it's quite comfortable, you let me take a breath and let's fight again!
His head became dizzy, and the man's skillful kissing skills made him confused.When Feng Ze came back to his senses, Qi Yin had already carried him to the bed.
With the spring light on his shoulders, the young man with blurred eyes was filled with thick mist, and he was looking at the man on him absent-mindedly. His imperceptibly jerky and alluring appearance was like a seductive invitation from a vixen.
The man's throat moved slightly, his eyes flickered, and he was silent for a moment. He let go of the young man's hand, and leaned down. He leaned over and pressed a kiss on the young man's forehead, and said softly, "Wait for me to come back!" .”
Qi Yin bent over, lifted the bead curtain and walked out of the house in a hurry.
Feng Ze stared at the man's slightly bent back in a daze, until he couldn't see it, then he panted and slowly came back to his senses.
Ah ah ah ah ah!
What just happened? !Was he possessed by something strange? !
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm so ashamed!
Think of him as a thousand-year-old virgin on the star network. Although he has countless resources, he has never even shot himself a pistol.But in the time of the previous cup of tea, not only did he give others the first hand of his life, but he was also confused by his first kiss!
That was the first kiss he had kept for thousands of years!
Gritting his teeth secretly, Feng Ze thought that luckily the male lead had a bit of conscience and didn't go directly to third base, otherwise he really didn't know what he would do.
As an independent individual, he would naturally not be willing to confess himself like this. Until the end, it's not certain who will overwhelm whom!But as a tasker, he still shoulders the important task of repaying the hero, if Qi Yin really wants to suppress him...
Well, throw away morality, the task has to be done [cover face].
Just treat it as... enjoy the service.
Data selection will not admit that, regarding Qi Yin, he has lowered his defensiveness to the minimum.
As for the kiss that made him dizzy...
Ah, it's mint.
He belatedly thought.
# # #
When Qi Yin returned to the room, he saw a handsome young man with a peaceful sleeping face lying on the inside of the bed with long hair loose, arched his body slightly, and hugged the quilt into a ball.His cheeks were still flushed with the blush after the incident, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He didn't know what he had dreamed about.
Covering the young man's warm face with light hands, Qi Yin's gentle eyes stayed on the front of his apricot-yellow python robe for a moment.
"Yuan'er, why didn't you ask anything?" He whispered.
And why didn't she reject his intimacy when she clearly rejected him?Thinking of the young man's initial struggle and subsequent obedience, he couldn't help thinking, could it be that his youth was only for repaying his kindness?
Don't ask for a promise with your body, but you are willing to commit yourself to a relationship.
Thinking of this, Qi Yin sighed lightly, his black eyes filled with chaotic darkness.Blowing out the half-burned candles in the room, Qi Yin closed his clothes and half leaned against the side of the bed, then fixedly half-closed his eyes and looked at the sound sleeper on the couch, silent until a white belly appeared in the sky.
He thought that one day, his boy would finally understand this intention.
The door of the room was gently pushed open, and the butler walked cautiously to the man's side, respectfully but anxiously said: "Your Highness, I just received the news that the empress in the palace has been looking for you all night!"
Making a gesture of silence, the man who hadn't slept all night got up and followed the butler to the side hall.
"What happened in the palace last night?" Qi Yin rubbed his eyebrows and asked a little tiredly.
The housekeeper lowered his voice and said: "It is said that the border guards from the northern border rushed back to Yanjing overnight, and I am afraid that the border is unstable."
In recent months, the turbulence in northern Xinjiang has been really severe, but Qi Yin did not expect that group of Tartars would choose to make trouble on this day.
"Prepare the horses and return to the palace immediately." Without hesitation, the man said in a deep voice.
"Yes." The butler quickly responded.
The sun was rising gradually, and after a night of wind and snow, the sunshine on the first day of the new year was extraordinarily pure, shining on people with an indescribably warm feeling.
When Feng Ze woke up, the dining room had already prepared breakfast.The servants who had slept all night on New Year's Eve also started their work beamingly, and the whole mansion was filled with a beaming and lively atmosphere.
After getting up, Qi Yin was nowhere to be seen. He glanced at his mouth inwardly, thinking that he had been waiting for the man not to come for a long time last night, so he couldn't bear it and fell asleep.
Originally, he wanted to talk about life and ideals with the male protagonist, from poetry to poetry to philosophy of life.Of course, the most important thing is to ask him where he got the mint smell on his body. He is really curious and wants to spray it on himself.
Eating the small fried dumplings made by the cook, Data chooses to stuff one in two mouthfuls very unreservedly, and soon the whole plate of fried dumplings is drained.
Absently swallowing the last sip of the sweet soup mixed with corn kernels, but not wanting a shadow to cast from above, Feng Ze looked up, only to see a certain Crown Prince who had disappeared early in the morning staring at him with a smile on his eyes corners of the lips.
Subconsciously licking the side of her lips, seeing the man's eyes darken instantly, Feng Ze blinked innocently.
Why are you laughing, I don't know that you are the cruel prince described in the script?He has always had facial paralysis, and only shows his tenderness when facing the heroine.
So, don't be ooc yourself!
After making a fuss, Data chose to think for a while, and took a steamed bun stuffed with red bean paste from the round table, without asking where this person went early in the morning, just asked with a smile: "Do you want to eat?"
Qi Yin looked at the youth's green and jade-like fingers, and didn't shy away from it, and directly lowered his body and took a bite.He has never liked sweets, but this mouthful of red bean paste is really sweet to his heart.
A crisp sound of "creak" suddenly came between the two of them.
Feng Ze was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and stroked Qi Yin's chin, nervously said: "What's wrong?"
Grasping the boy's hand on his chin, Qi Yin frowned, and then stretched it out.He lowered his head and kissed the boy's palm, then put his hand to his lips, and spit out a copper coin expressionlessly.
"Ah, it's good fortune!" Feng Ze carefully stared at the coin that Qi Yin spit out, and said depressedly for a long while, "I obviously ate so much, but I didn't get any of it, but Ah Yin, you just took one bite and hit it..."
Qi Yin wiped the copper plate in his hand funny and put it into the young man's hand.Seeing the boy's rarely complaining and vivid voice, he reached out to rub his soft black hair, and said dotingly: "Yuan'er, since you picked out the red bean paste bun, you should have a share of this copper coin."
After hearing this, Feng Ze gave a small snort, and happily put the copper plate into the sachet on his waist.
After eating breakfast, the two of them wrapped a big red envelope for the servants of the mansion together, and then went to the study when they had nothing to do.
The study in the mansion is huge, and Feng Ze wrote poems and drew paintings in it when he was bored a few days ago.
After all, the literary talent of the original character is obvious to all in Qifenglou.However, as far as the data of the selected book is concerned, it is still a bit difficult to write poems, so there are some more realistic ink portraits in the study.
The picture scrolls were arranged in a mess, raising his eyebrows, Qi Yin picked up an unremarkable long scroll from the corner and slowly unfolded it.
The clothes are sleek, the eyebrows are thick and the temples are thick, and the eyes are like sharp streamers. The man in the painting is full of natural nobility, elegant and indifferent.
"Ayin, look at this plum blossom scroll."
Picking out the one he was most satisfied with from several scrolls, Feng Zexiao was about to hand it to Qi Yin for praise, but he saw the man unfolding the scroll that he had carefully hidden in the corner with a calm face.
There was a "thud" in my heart, and I secretly said that it was bad.Feng Ze eagerly wanted to snatch the long scroll from the man's hand, but as soon as his hand touched the scroll, the man gripped tightly by his wrist.
"So you know everything?"
The man looked at him with icy eyes, the coldness Feng Ze had never seen before.
"I..." Feng Ze opened his mouth and was about to say something, but there was a sharp pain from his wrist. He looked pale at the dark wound that was held tightly by the man, bit his lip, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart anger.
Okay, you are a scumbag who turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone if you take advantage of it!Big scumbag!
"Who sent you?" Qi Yin endured the pain in his heart, pointed to the portrait of himself in the prince's court clothes, and said bitterly, "Say it! What is the purpose of your approach?! Stealing information, or waiting for internal cooperation?!"
Feng Ze squeezed his lips tightly and tilted his head.
I'm so angry, I just don't want to talk to you!
Throwing the long scroll to the ground with one hand, Qi Yin lifted the young man's chin, the young man's downcast eyes were indescribably lonely, but he still couldn't help questioning: "Yuan'er... No, Ming Yuan is not your real name at all. It's really ridiculous that I, Qi Yin, would give my heart to you, who doesn't know your identity, I'm really blind!"
The sudden confession shocked Feng Ze, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.
It turned out that Qi Yin's words of "promise with one's body" back then were not a joke.
"Tell me the mastermind behind you, and I won't kill you."
Even though he has realized that the young man's identity is not simple, Qi Yin still can't be cruel. He looks at the young man with hatred, and only hopes that the young man will wake up, maybe the situation will not be irretrievable... He will always forgive him.
The two stood still.
The boy's long hair was messed up by the breeze blowing in from the window, and the scattered forehead hair covered his eyes, making Qi Yin unable to see clearly.
"Speak!" The man raised the boy's chin irritably, trying to see the boy's eyes clearly.
"Ayin," the soft voice slowly spit out from the young man's mouth, suddenly making Qi Yin's whole body stiff, "...I was a little confused just now."
Staring at the picture scroll on the ground, the boy's eyeballs moved, and he said lightly, "When I was young, I saw you once from a distance. You at that time... were different from now. But the appearance of wearing the prince's court clothes has not changed, always with a serious face, looking proud, indifferent and superior."
"Since this is the case, why didn't you tell me?" Qi Yin's throat moved slightly, but he found that his voice was particularly hoarse.
"Actually, I didn't know at first," the young man's voice was calm, "until I heard the steward and the family call you Your Highness. You never concealed your identity from me, but you never made it clear. There is the apricot-yellow python robe from last night... Ah Yin, you have been testing me."
"I always thought that even if you saved me, no matter what your identity is, you are just my Second Brother Wei. Is it really that important to know that you are the crown prince?"
Qi Yin was speechless for a while.
Yes, is his status as the crown prince really that important to the young man?
"It's just a picture scroll I imagined for you. There is no mastermind behind everything. As for my identity..." A soft sigh entered the wind, and the young man tilted his head and said in a low voice, "I can't remember clearly for a long time. Yes. There are too many troubles in the past, and too many things to remember, not only the heart is tired. Mingyuan is just a little prostitute, and she was in the flesh and blood business before, so how can she be related to a good family? Oh, but I never I can imagine that this painting was still seen by you, Yin, and it is obviously well hidden."
Tearing the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, the boy's eyes were slightly red, but no tears fell down.
The tears in this body had been shed three years ago.
"Yuer, that's not what I meant..."
"Ayin, you scratched me."
Suddenly loosening the tightly bound young man's wrist, Qi Yin panicked when he saw the bruise marks on the fair skin that he had strangled.He was dazzled by the picture scroll just now, but he didn't think of the various reasons for the young man at all.
The boy said that he had seen himself when he was young, but he didn't have much impression of him.Looking carefully at the young man's facial features again, I only vaguely feel that the young man's appearance is familiar, but I can't always remember, who do you look like, young man?
Perhaps, his youth was once a descendant of an official family?
Feeling the probing look from the male lead, Feng Ze fell silent.The excruciating pain in the wrist has never stopped, and the inexplicable anger rising in my heart can't be suppressed, I just feel that the world is spinning suddenly.
The body swayed for a while, and then the eyes went dark, and the person lost consciousness.
Seeing the young man fall straight in front of him, panic and pain hit Qi Yin's heart for a moment.Hugging the fainting boy in his arms in a panic, and touching his cold but sweat-drenched forehead, he suddenly remembered what the doctor said a month ago.
"The meridian is cut off, and there is a dark disease in the body."
# # #
Information about the military aircraft in northern Xinjiang once again spread to Yanjing, but the prince still stayed in his private mansion outside the palace.
In the mansion, the old doctor with goatee is still covering the wrist of the boy on the bed with a layer of medicine, and then seriously said to the anxious man in front of the bed: "This young man's wrist has relapsed due to external force, you need to be careful." Take care of yourself, otherwise it may hinder your future life."
Qi Yin frowned, and asked with concern: "How can it be a hindrance? And when will he wake up?"
The old doctor stroked his goatee, and said slowly: "It hinders the flexibility of my wrists. As for the young master, who is still in a coma, it is because of his shortness of breath. Waiting for the little old man to write a prescription for calming the nerves, Let the young master take it after frying, and he will wake up soon."
Nodding his head, Qi Yin signaled the housekeeper to come forward and offer the consultation money.
Feng Ze was woken up by choking.
A bitter smell of medicine rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and he opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that Qi Yin was carefully wrapping himself in his arms, raising his head to take a mouthful of the black medicine juice, and was about to feed it.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
With just one glance, Feng Ze couldn't suppress the bitterness in his heart.
The light cough attracted Qi Yin's attention, seeing the pale young man's eyes slightly open, a trace of relief appeared in the man's eyes.
"Just wake up."
He murmured, put down the medicine bowl, hurriedly called the servant girl to bring candied fruit and handed it to Feng Ze's lips: "Eat."
There was no strength left in his body, and his wrist still ached dully.He hesitated for a while, but still swallowed a candied fruit with Qi Yin's hand, and bit it carefully in his mouth.
Half closed his eyes, the boy did not look directly at the man's eyes full of concern.
Data selection has always had a good memory, but he hasn't forgotten that he was still angry with men before!
You must not be coaxed back by a man just because of a sweet date!
#It is a man who must have backbone! #
Seeing that the young man didn't speak to himself after waking up, Qi Yin was both helpless and regretful.
He should have more trust in the boy.
It's just that if there is any medicine for regret in the world, I'm afraid it will be sold out long ago.
……
It seems that Qi Yin suddenly became so idle.
People who were always invisible in the past, now appear on time for three meals a day.Feng Ze is always angry and doesn't want to talk to him, but the man always sticks to his side, carefully monitoring himself to change his medicine and eat.Even when washing up every day, the man waved away the servants and went into battle by himself.
Of course, the process is complicated and beautiful, and the data shows that the picture is too dirty, so you don't need to know.
In short, every time Feng Ze sees a man appearing beside him, he can't help feeling a conflicted feeling of pain and happiness.
This day Qi Yin returned to the mansion unexpectedly early, the setting sun in winter made people's hearts warm, the plum blossom branches, the frost and snow melted into little transparent water droplets, dripping from the petals, just like the boy in his heart. Beautiful lips.
When he walked into the room, the young man was dressed in white and fluttered in the breeze, his long black hair was randomly tied into a bun by him, he stood with a long body holding a pen, but he did not write the pen after he tapped the ink.
Quietly walking in from behind the young man, seeing the young man suddenly unconscious, Qi Yin gently wrapped his arms around his slender waist.
"Why are you so interested today?"
He thought that after that day, the boy would no longer write in front of him.
The setting sun set in the sky, and the sunset glow reflected on the fair cheeks of the young man, as if they were covered with a layer of shy blush.Although he knew it was his own illusion, Qi Yin still accidentally kissed the boy's side face.
The young man with exquisite eyebrows lowered his eyes, and with a flick of his hands, drips of ink balls slowly blurred on the blank rice paper, which was indescribably dazzling.
"..." Qi Yin stared at Mo Tuan, feeling bitterness in his heart. He leaned over the young man's neck and said in a low voice, "Yuan'er, talk to me."
Eyelashes trembling slightly, the young man put the brush on the inkstone, opened his lips lightly, and said slowly, "What did you say?"
#After being left out for so many days, it's time to give a sweet date! #
In fact, the anger in Feng Ze's heart has long been dissipated by the man's attentive concern, sometimes a small quarrel would be pleasant, and a big quarrel would hurt his body.This time, let's give the male protagonist a hard time, let's see if he dares to bully himself in the future!
Hearing the young man's clear and shallow voice, Qi Yin's whole body trembled, he raised his head, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.Chattering with the boy about the interesting things that happened in the palace in recent days, it is completely different from the cold and ruthless face when facing outsiders.
There are so many strange things in the Qi Dynasty, every time Qi Yin says something, Feng Ze is very happy for a long time.Today's news is that two ministers fought each other in the early morning court, and a general beat Shang Shu's son to a half for his own daughter.
The most interesting thing is that Du Xiang's grandson was rumored by his concubine Ji at home. The doctor invited several of them and used a lot of tiger and wolf medicine, but the evil root could not be established no matter what.
Speaking of this, a mocking look flashed across Qi Yin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"Really?"
Feng Ze hadn't expected it at all. In the original plot, although the original owner dealt cruel blows to Du Xiang's grandson, he was still cured.And now...
He tilted his head, just in time to meet Qi Yin's slightly curved mouth, a thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes widened.
"Why do you look at me like this?" Qi Yin smiled, and tapped the young man's lips, his eyes were full of indulgence and pampering.
Blushing, Feng Ze secretly rolled his eyes, and said to himself: Smelly bull!
The relationship between the two became closer day by day, Feng Ze's attitude towards Qi Yin gradually became more casual, while Qi Yin's skill in stealing fragrance also tended to be full.
Although the relationship between the two has never been clarified, the relationship between the two is not fake.Feng Ze acquiesced to Qi Yin's behavior, part of the reason was because of the task of repaying his kindness, and part of the reason was that even he himself couldn't explain it clearly.
What he didn't know was that the reason why Qi Yin chose not to speak out was because the atmosphere in the court was once tense, and he didn't want to expose the young man to the treacherous conspiracy and struggle, so he could only wrong the young man first.
The Tartars in northern Xinjiang are about to lose their temper, and wars are imminent.Qi Yin and the young man chattered to the end one day, and suddenly his tone slowed down, and he said in a deep voice: "I may go out with the army soon."
A prophecy.
On the second day after Qi Yin said this, the northern Xinjiang Tartars broke out in a large-scale looting at the border.Du Shicun tried his best to recommend his capable subordinates in the court, but was pushed back coldly by Qi Yin.
"You don't need to say too much, this time the Tartars are coming so fiercely, I will go out to fight in person to stabilize the people's hearts."
"Your Highness is a man of gold, so you must not do it!" Du Shicun frowned and said, "I think General Lu is the best candidate for this time!"
Qi Yin glanced at him coldly, and said coldly, "I've decided my loneliness, so Du Xiang doesn't need to say any more!"
It is a major event for the prince to take command.
When Feng Ze saw Qi Yin again, the man was wearing a silver-white armor, as cold as a long sword drawn out of its sheath, sharp and indomitable.
So fucking handsome!
#The male protagonist can always tease me in different ways#
Staring at the man in a daze, Feng Ze felt a little bitter in his heart for some reason.
It was just the two of them in the house.
"The army is about to go out." Feng Ze said softly, with imperceptible tremors in his voice, "I'll wait for your triumphant return."
After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked straight at the imposing man in front of him, but saw countless emotions suppressed in those dark eyes.
"wait for me."
There was an indescribable heaviness in the man's voice.
Before parting, Qi Yin also felt that all words were useless.
She lowered her head abruptly, her eyes as cold as frost aimed at those soft and sweet lips, she held them tightly and ruthlessly, and attacked them.For the first time, Qi Yin took the initiative to declare his sovereignty with such a rude and tyrannical force.
Feng Ze was sucked hard by the man. Shivering from the pain, his lips touched, the man's domineering posture almost swallowed him completely.But even so, Feng Ze still relaxed his body, allowing the man to hug him tightly through the armor, and naturally put his hands on the man's neck and shoulders.
This is a long and intense goodbye kiss, entangled and inseparable.
Looking at the back of Qi Yin striding away, Feng Ze stood by the door with red and swollen lips, watching the birds in the sky from afar.
I only hope that you will return to Japan.
# # #
The fifth day of Qi Yin's expedition.
Feng Ze wrote in his heart: "Ayin, today the fat cook listened to my advice and came up with a pickled cabbage and durian soup. You don't know, the moment the steamer was opened, the cook who was helping the cook was immediately smothered by the smell. I almost fainted. I heard that the mansion just recruited a young man the day before yesterday, and he smelled it and thought it was a latrine."
The tenth day of Qi Yin's expedition.
Feng Ze looked at the painting in front of him with a smile that was so abstract that he couldn't see his facial features, and wrote: "Ayin, I still can't help itching, I made another painting today, um, it's about the armor you wore on the day you went to war The housekeeper praised me that my painting skills have improved a lot, but I feel that the painting is not as good as before. I folded the painting and secretly rolled it up in the letter, remember to read it.”
No. 15 days of Qi Yin's expedition.
Feng Ze wrote very angrily: "Today, a teacher came to the house. He is a bit old-fashioned. He always said that my handwriting has no character. I don't know where he found out that I used to be in... that place. , today he yelled insults at me, I was so angry that I drove him away. Ah Yin, you won't be angry with me, will you?"
No. 30 days of Qi Yin's expedition.
Feng Ze wrote very slowly: "Last night, the wind was a bit cooler, and I always felt a little tired. How are you doing there? How is the war? When... will I be able to return. I have thought a lot recently, and I will tell you secretly , when you come back, I plan to tell you a secret. And there is... Ah Yin, I miss you."
Leaning against the window and releasing the carrier pigeons, the boy in white sighed lowly towards the sky.
A person's life is so boring, it is lonely, empty and cold.
Can't clear the task of repaying gratitude, and the task of revenge is even more helpless now.
Lying in front of the window, looking out of the window with one hand, he saw the butler leading a middle-aged man with a white face and beardless face in eunuch uniform walking towards the side of the house with a heavy expression.
Eunuch?
Feng Ze frowned.
"Young Master Mingyuan, our family is being polite."
Led into the room by the housekeeper, the middle-aged eunuch smiled while pointing his orchid fingers in a shrill voice.
Nodding politely, signaling to the butler to serve tea, Feng Ze said with a smile: "This father-in-law, please have tea, let's rest first."
The middle-aged eunuch chuckled shrillly, took the tea offered by the butler, his eyes lit up: "Excellent Tieguanyin is rare in this season~" He sighed in admiration, and his attitude became calm After a while, he slowly explained the purpose of his visit, "This time our family is called by the empress, please go and sit in the palace for a while, young master."
"Empress?" Feng Ze was thoughtful.
The middle-aged eunuch put down the teacup slowly, and said with a smile, "That's right. Mr. Ming Yuan, why don't you go with our family? Don't make your mother wait for a long time..."
Since it was the queen's invitation, Feng Ze naturally couldn't refuse.After thinking about it, he went to the inner room and changed into a blue robe, and let the housekeeper see that there were no other taboos on him, and then followed the eunuch out of the mansion.
A small sedan chair had already been waiting outside the gate of the mansion, apparently prepared for him.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Feng Ze gradually began to think.In the original plot, the queen has always been a transparent character. Regarding this woman, there is not much description in the plot description, but after careful consideration, Feng Ze also found some interesting things.
Since Qi Yin was young, Empress Wei gave up her child and gave it to her brothers to stay at the border to teach.After the heroine and the heroine make love, the men and women who always appear beside them inexplicably are finally defeated by their true love.
Perhaps we should also add the part of the story about the support of the new emperor by the whole Wei guys and their in-laws when Qi Yin proclaimed the emperor.
Thinking about it carefully, behind these scattered plots, there seems to be the shadow of Queen Wei.
Oh, so it is.
Having figured out all the key points, Feng Ze chuckled.Going to the palace now must be a grand feast, and his relationship with Qi Yin will definitely not be tolerated by Queen Wei... Thinking of the nervous look on the housekeeper's face when he left, he shook his head.
It seems that Qi Yin can't save himself.
So, it's time to unleash his wit and wit!
Thinking like this, there was a violent jolt in the sedan chair.
Holding the window card of the sedan chair that was covered by the curtain, Feng Ze struggled to sit steadily.
What happened outside the car?Those who dare to make trouble in the street under the emperor's feet are never simple people.
"Wei Rufeng, you are crazy!"
A familiar voice sounded from outside the sedan chair, Feng Ze frowned slightly, raised a corner of the curtain, and looked out.
Outside the sedan chair, Wei Rufeng held his chest and coughed continuously, his face was as pale and ugly as gold paper.Not far from him, there was also lying a bruised and purple...pig's head?
With a light cough, Feng Ze turned his attention to Wei Rufeng again.
At this moment, Wei Rufeng lost the folding fan that symbolized his status, his clothes and hairstyle were messed up, and he half-kneeled on the ground panting heavily, even speaking intermittently, but there was some persistence in his expression: "I said before, I will always protect you. You see, he will never dare to trouble you again, cough cough, cough..."
"Stop talking!" Next to him, Su Changxia became anxious, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped Wei Rufeng's wound carefully, "I'll take you to see a doctor!"
"Why don't you say it?" Wei Rufeng coughed twice, grabbed Su Changxia's sleeve suddenly, and pulled a difficult smile on his face, "My lord, I'm still waiting for you to be my little maid willingly. Serve me, just like you treat that little son..."
"You can't think of anything else all day long?" Su Changxia's ears were already scratched by his words, and she tried her best to help the man up, she whispered, "See if you will be brave in the future! "
Wei Rufeng still laughed after hearing this.
Being laughed at by the man and losing his temper, Su Changxia's eyes were full of helplessness, he only gave him a blank look, but carefully avoided the man's pain, and whispered: "It's very expensive to ask me to be a maid."
"Chang Xia, no matter how expensive it is, I am willing."
……
Feng Ze watched from a distance in the sedan chair, and the image in his eyes was fixed on Su Changxia's instantly blushing cheeks.
"Has there been such a big deflection in the original plot?"
Muttering to himself, Feng Ze put down the curtain, leaned against the sedan chair, and slowly closed his eyes.
Now, he thought, he needed help off the court.
The database in his mind was spinning rapidly, and Feng Ze posted a post on his "Knowledge Asking"——
Data chooses to ask: "The female lead and the second male lead are mixed together, what should the male lead do? Wait online, it's very urgent!"
Jingfen chose to answer: "Find a concubine for the hero!"
#Then, let’s gather a table of mahjong#
The young man's delicate and crimson face looked particularly alluring against the candlelight.Qi Yin stared blankly at the person in his arms, feeling the gradually expanding desire under his body and the light weight on top of that desire, and unexpectedly covered the remaining desire with his hand. On the little hand to be retracted.
"Yuan'er, I..." Qi Yin opened his mouth, seeing the slightly panicked face of the young man, he closed his eyes, hung his head by the young man's ear, and said hoarsely, "Help me."
He firmly grasped the back of the boy's hand, ignoring the slight struggles of the person in his arms, just took the slightly cold little hand under him, and walked back and forth through the hem of the clothes.
I'm sooooooooooooooo!
Can you still play like that? !
Feng Ze was completely frightened by the man's actions, the unspeakable scorching almost scorching temperature almost penetrated through layers of clothes, and hit his palm directly.
Subconsciously felt the general shape of the thing, although it was a little bigger than usual, a little hotter and harder, but it was actually not much different from when he was urinating... right?
No wonder!
Honest choice reluctantly said that after personal identification, the difference is still very big.
The mind was messed up trying to figure out the shape of little Qi Yin, the temperature on Feng Ze's face was getting hotter and hotter, and his legs were slowly starting to soften.Speaking of which, although this body has experienced many battles, the memory provided by the original character has 100% perfectly avoided all unsuitable scenes for children!
This unscientific!
At this moment, Data Cho said in a burst of words, at the critical moment of doing such things, how could he, who is set by a veteran of Fengyue, act as jerky as a novice!At least the original character has to leave some novice tutorials for him, so that he can compete with the male lead, so that the male lead can feel his proficient [-] martial arts skills! [what the hell]
You must know that in a contest between men, you must not be cowardly before the opponent admits defeat!
Feng Ze secretly encouraged himself, but the redness on his face still betrayed his true feelings.
Turning his face sideways, Qi Yin stared blankly at the shy face of the young man who trusted him faintly while his eyes were dodging.With a heartbeat, the tip of his nose hanging next to the boy's ear moved, and then he naturally followed the boy's small, delicate, tender and warm earlobe, and swallowed it down.
Like an electric shock, Feng Ze felt the wetness and itching around his ears, his scalp went numb, he couldn't tell whether it was pleasure or discomfort, he took a quick breath and dodged Qi Yin's kiss indiscriminately.
This feeling is really weird...
Carefully observing the expression of the person in his arms, he saw that the young man's black and white eyes were getting misty, revealing a little uneasiness in his confusion. He gently kissed the young man's neck from the side of his ear. The slightly swaying Adam's apple stopped for a short moment, and finally went all the way up, biting the long-coveted pink lips.
Not daring to go too far for fear of frightening the person in his arms, Qi Yin put his arms around the boy's waist with one hand, and only gently rubbed the boy's lips back and forth, not even daring to apply a little heavy force.
In his arms, the boy's other hand climbed onto his front at some point, his eyes were tightly closed together, and the long and slender eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, all betrayed his nervousness and enthusiasm at this time. disturbed.
"Don't be afraid." Qi Yin softly comforted the boy in his arms, and Qi Yin decisively chose to speed up his movements.
Oh my god!
Feeling the faster and faster speed of his subordinates, as well as the sweat on his palms, Feng Ze couldn't help but murmured: "No, it's too fast..."
Indistinct small sobs came from the boy's throat, and a smile flashed across Qi Yin's eyes, taking the opportunity to break through the boy's teeth, roll up the boy's nimble little tongue, and attack the city all the way.
"Well……"
The clothes gradually became messy, it was obviously a cold winter night, but Feng Ze still felt that the charcoal fire in the house was too hot.It was like a fire was burning in my heart, and I felt that my whole body was being swallowed by the blazing fire.
Qi Yin's kissing skills are very good, there is a bit of domineering in the gentleness, and there is a bit of consideration in the domineering.The kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time, Feng Xuan, who was breathless from the man's kiss, was so entangled that he almost scratched the man's front.
Although it's quite comfortable, you let me take a breath and let's fight again!
His head became dizzy, and the man's skillful kissing skills made him confused.When Feng Ze came back to his senses, Qi Yin had already carried him to the bed.
With the spring light on his shoulders, the young man with blurred eyes was filled with thick mist, and he was looking at the man on him absent-mindedly. His imperceptibly jerky and alluring appearance was like a seductive invitation from a vixen.
The man's throat moved slightly, his eyes flickered, and he was silent for a moment. He let go of the young man's hand, and leaned down. He leaned over and pressed a kiss on the young man's forehead, and said softly, "Wait for me to come back!" .”
Qi Yin bent over, lifted the bead curtain and walked out of the house in a hurry.
Feng Ze stared at the man's slightly bent back in a daze, until he couldn't see it, then he panted and slowly came back to his senses.
Ah ah ah ah ah!
What just happened? !Was he possessed by something strange? !
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I'm so ashamed!
Think of him as a thousand-year-old virgin on the star network. Although he has countless resources, he has never even shot himself a pistol.But in the time of the previous cup of tea, not only did he give others the first hand of his life, but he was also confused by his first kiss!
That was the first kiss he had kept for thousands of years!
Gritting his teeth secretly, Feng Ze thought that luckily the male lead had a bit of conscience and didn't go directly to third base, otherwise he really didn't know what he would do.
As an independent individual, he would naturally not be willing to confess himself like this. Until the end, it's not certain who will overwhelm whom!But as a tasker, he still shoulders the important task of repaying the hero, if Qi Yin really wants to suppress him...
Well, throw away morality, the task has to be done [cover face].
Just treat it as... enjoy the service.
Data selection will not admit that, regarding Qi Yin, he has lowered his defensiveness to the minimum.
As for the kiss that made him dizzy...
Ah, it's mint.
He belatedly thought.
# # #
When Qi Yin returned to the room, he saw a handsome young man with a peaceful sleeping face lying on the inside of the bed with long hair loose, arched his body slightly, and hugged the quilt into a ball.His cheeks were still flushed with the blush after the incident, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He didn't know what he had dreamed about.
Covering the young man's warm face with light hands, Qi Yin's gentle eyes stayed on the front of his apricot-yellow python robe for a moment.
"Yuan'er, why didn't you ask anything?" He whispered.
And why didn't she reject his intimacy when she clearly rejected him?Thinking of the young man's initial struggle and subsequent obedience, he couldn't help thinking, could it be that his youth was only for repaying his kindness?
Don't ask for a promise with your body, but you are willing to commit yourself to a relationship.
Thinking of this, Qi Yin sighed lightly, his black eyes filled with chaotic darkness.Blowing out the half-burned candles in the room, Qi Yin closed his clothes and half leaned against the side of the bed, then fixedly half-closed his eyes and looked at the sound sleeper on the couch, silent until a white belly appeared in the sky.
He thought that one day, his boy would finally understand this intention.
The door of the room was gently pushed open, and the butler walked cautiously to the man's side, respectfully but anxiously said: "Your Highness, I just received the news that the empress in the palace has been looking for you all night!"
Making a gesture of silence, the man who hadn't slept all night got up and followed the butler to the side hall.
"What happened in the palace last night?" Qi Yin rubbed his eyebrows and asked a little tiredly.
The housekeeper lowered his voice and said: "It is said that the border guards from the northern border rushed back to Yanjing overnight, and I am afraid that the border is unstable."
In recent months, the turbulence in northern Xinjiang has been really severe, but Qi Yin did not expect that group of Tartars would choose to make trouble on this day.
"Prepare the horses and return to the palace immediately." Without hesitation, the man said in a deep voice.
"Yes." The butler quickly responded.
The sun was rising gradually, and after a night of wind and snow, the sunshine on the first day of the new year was extraordinarily pure, shining on people with an indescribably warm feeling.
When Feng Ze woke up, the dining room had already prepared breakfast.The servants who had slept all night on New Year's Eve also started their work beamingly, and the whole mansion was filled with a beaming and lively atmosphere.
After getting up, Qi Yin was nowhere to be seen. He glanced at his mouth inwardly, thinking that he had been waiting for the man not to come for a long time last night, so he couldn't bear it and fell asleep.
Originally, he wanted to talk about life and ideals with the male protagonist, from poetry to poetry to philosophy of life.Of course, the most important thing is to ask him where he got the mint smell on his body. He is really curious and wants to spray it on himself.
Eating the small fried dumplings made by the cook, Data chooses to stuff one in two mouthfuls very unreservedly, and soon the whole plate of fried dumplings is drained.
Absently swallowing the last sip of the sweet soup mixed with corn kernels, but not wanting a shadow to cast from above, Feng Ze looked up, only to see a certain Crown Prince who had disappeared early in the morning staring at him with a smile on his eyes corners of the lips.
Subconsciously licking the side of her lips, seeing the man's eyes darken instantly, Feng Ze blinked innocently.
Why are you laughing, I don't know that you are the cruel prince described in the script?He has always had facial paralysis, and only shows his tenderness when facing the heroine.
So, don't be ooc yourself!
After making a fuss, Data chose to think for a while, and took a steamed bun stuffed with red bean paste from the round table, without asking where this person went early in the morning, just asked with a smile: "Do you want to eat?"
Qi Yin looked at the youth's green and jade-like fingers, and didn't shy away from it, and directly lowered his body and took a bite.He has never liked sweets, but this mouthful of red bean paste is really sweet to his heart.
A crisp sound of "creak" suddenly came between the two of them.
Feng Ze was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly stood up and stroked Qi Yin's chin, nervously said: "What's wrong?"
Grasping the boy's hand on his chin, Qi Yin frowned, and then stretched it out.He lowered his head and kissed the boy's palm, then put his hand to his lips, and spit out a copper coin expressionlessly.
"Ah, it's good fortune!" Feng Ze carefully stared at the coin that Qi Yin spit out, and said depressedly for a long while, "I obviously ate so much, but I didn't get any of it, but Ah Yin, you just took one bite and hit it..."
Qi Yin wiped the copper plate in his hand funny and put it into the young man's hand.Seeing the boy's rarely complaining and vivid voice, he reached out to rub his soft black hair, and said dotingly: "Yuan'er, since you picked out the red bean paste bun, you should have a share of this copper coin."
After hearing this, Feng Ze gave a small snort, and happily put the copper plate into the sachet on his waist.
After eating breakfast, the two of them wrapped a big red envelope for the servants of the mansion together, and then went to the study when they had nothing to do.
The study in the mansion is huge, and Feng Ze wrote poems and drew paintings in it when he was bored a few days ago.
After all, the literary talent of the original character is obvious to all in Qifenglou.However, as far as the data of the selected book is concerned, it is still a bit difficult to write poems, so there are some more realistic ink portraits in the study.
The picture scrolls were arranged in a mess, raising his eyebrows, Qi Yin picked up an unremarkable long scroll from the corner and slowly unfolded it.
The clothes are sleek, the eyebrows are thick and the temples are thick, and the eyes are like sharp streamers. The man in the painting is full of natural nobility, elegant and indifferent.
"Ayin, look at this plum blossom scroll."
Picking out the one he was most satisfied with from several scrolls, Feng Zexiao was about to hand it to Qi Yin for praise, but he saw the man unfolding the scroll that he had carefully hidden in the corner with a calm face.
There was a "thud" in my heart, and I secretly said that it was bad.Feng Ze eagerly wanted to snatch the long scroll from the man's hand, but as soon as his hand touched the scroll, the man gripped tightly by his wrist.
"So you know everything?"
The man looked at him with icy eyes, the coldness Feng Ze had never seen before.
"I..." Feng Ze opened his mouth and was about to say something, but there was a sharp pain from his wrist. He looked pale at the dark wound that was held tightly by the man, bit his lip, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart anger.
Okay, you are a scumbag who turns his face and refuses to recognize anyone if you take advantage of it!Big scumbag!
"Who sent you?" Qi Yin endured the pain in his heart, pointed to the portrait of himself in the prince's court clothes, and said bitterly, "Say it! What is the purpose of your approach?! Stealing information, or waiting for internal cooperation?!"
Feng Ze squeezed his lips tightly and tilted his head.
I'm so angry, I just don't want to talk to you!
Throwing the long scroll to the ground with one hand, Qi Yin lifted the young man's chin, the young man's downcast eyes were indescribably lonely, but he still couldn't help questioning: "Yuan'er... No, Ming Yuan is not your real name at all. It's really ridiculous that I, Qi Yin, would give my heart to you, who doesn't know your identity, I'm really blind!"
The sudden confession shocked Feng Ze, and he looked at the man in front of him in disbelief.
It turned out that Qi Yin's words of "promise with one's body" back then were not a joke.
"Tell me the mastermind behind you, and I won't kill you."
Even though he has realized that the young man's identity is not simple, Qi Yin still can't be cruel. He looks at the young man with hatred, and only hopes that the young man will wake up, maybe the situation will not be irretrievable... He will always forgive him.
The two stood still.
The boy's long hair was messed up by the breeze blowing in from the window, and the scattered forehead hair covered his eyes, making Qi Yin unable to see clearly.
"Speak!" The man raised the boy's chin irritably, trying to see the boy's eyes clearly.
"Ayin," the soft voice slowly spit out from the young man's mouth, suddenly making Qi Yin's whole body stiff, "...I was a little confused just now."
Staring at the picture scroll on the ground, the boy's eyeballs moved, and he said lightly, "When I was young, I saw you once from a distance. You at that time... were different from now. But the appearance of wearing the prince's court clothes has not changed, always with a serious face, looking proud, indifferent and superior."
"Since this is the case, why didn't you tell me?" Qi Yin's throat moved slightly, but he found that his voice was particularly hoarse.
"Actually, I didn't know at first," the young man's voice was calm, "until I heard the steward and the family call you Your Highness. You never concealed your identity from me, but you never made it clear. There is the apricot-yellow python robe from last night... Ah Yin, you have been testing me."
"I always thought that even if you saved me, no matter what your identity is, you are just my Second Brother Wei. Is it really that important to know that you are the crown prince?"
Qi Yin was speechless for a while.
Yes, is his status as the crown prince really that important to the young man?
"It's just a picture scroll I imagined for you. There is no mastermind behind everything. As for my identity..." A soft sigh entered the wind, and the young man tilted his head and said in a low voice, "I can't remember clearly for a long time. Yes. There are too many troubles in the past, and too many things to remember, not only the heart is tired. Mingyuan is just a little prostitute, and she was in the flesh and blood business before, so how can she be related to a good family? Oh, but I never I can imagine that this painting was still seen by you, Yin, and it is obviously well hidden."
Tearing the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, the boy's eyes were slightly red, but no tears fell down.
The tears in this body had been shed three years ago.
"Yuer, that's not what I meant..."
"Ayin, you scratched me."
Suddenly loosening the tightly bound young man's wrist, Qi Yin panicked when he saw the bruise marks on the fair skin that he had strangled.He was dazzled by the picture scroll just now, but he didn't think of the various reasons for the young man at all.
The boy said that he had seen himself when he was young, but he didn't have much impression of him.Looking carefully at the young man's facial features again, I only vaguely feel that the young man's appearance is familiar, but I can't always remember, who do you look like, young man?
Perhaps, his youth was once a descendant of an official family?
Feeling the probing look from the male lead, Feng Ze fell silent.The excruciating pain in the wrist has never stopped, and the inexplicable anger rising in my heart can't be suppressed, I just feel that the world is spinning suddenly.
The body swayed for a while, and then the eyes went dark, and the person lost consciousness.
Seeing the young man fall straight in front of him, panic and pain hit Qi Yin's heart for a moment.Hugging the fainting boy in his arms in a panic, and touching his cold but sweat-drenched forehead, he suddenly remembered what the doctor said a month ago.
"The meridian is cut off, and there is a dark disease in the body."
# # #
Information about the military aircraft in northern Xinjiang once again spread to Yanjing, but the prince still stayed in his private mansion outside the palace.
In the mansion, the old doctor with goatee is still covering the wrist of the boy on the bed with a layer of medicine, and then seriously said to the anxious man in front of the bed: "This young man's wrist has relapsed due to external force, you need to be careful." Take care of yourself, otherwise it may hinder your future life."
Qi Yin frowned, and asked with concern: "How can it be a hindrance? And when will he wake up?"
The old doctor stroked his goatee, and said slowly: "It hinders the flexibility of my wrists. As for the young master, who is still in a coma, it is because of his shortness of breath. Waiting for the little old man to write a prescription for calming the nerves, Let the young master take it after frying, and he will wake up soon."
Nodding his head, Qi Yin signaled the housekeeper to come forward and offer the consultation money.
Feng Ze was woken up by choking.
A bitter smell of medicine rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and he opened his eyes in a daze, only to find that Qi Yin was carefully wrapping himself in his arms, raising his head to take a mouthful of the black medicine juice, and was about to feed it.
"Cough, cough, cough..."
With just one glance, Feng Ze couldn't suppress the bitterness in his heart.
The light cough attracted Qi Yin's attention, seeing the pale young man's eyes slightly open, a trace of relief appeared in the man's eyes.
"Just wake up."
He murmured, put down the medicine bowl, hurriedly called the servant girl to bring candied fruit and handed it to Feng Ze's lips: "Eat."
There was no strength left in his body, and his wrist still ached dully.He hesitated for a while, but still swallowed a candied fruit with Qi Yin's hand, and bit it carefully in his mouth.
Half closed his eyes, the boy did not look directly at the man's eyes full of concern.
Data selection has always had a good memory, but he hasn't forgotten that he was still angry with men before!
You must not be coaxed back by a man just because of a sweet date!
#It is a man who must have backbone! #
Seeing that the young man didn't speak to himself after waking up, Qi Yin was both helpless and regretful.
He should have more trust in the boy.
It's just that if there is any medicine for regret in the world, I'm afraid it will be sold out long ago.
……
It seems that Qi Yin suddenly became so idle.
People who were always invisible in the past, now appear on time for three meals a day.Feng Ze is always angry and doesn't want to talk to him, but the man always sticks to his side, carefully monitoring himself to change his medicine and eat.Even when washing up every day, the man waved away the servants and went into battle by himself.
Of course, the process is complicated and beautiful, and the data shows that the picture is too dirty, so you don't need to know.
In short, every time Feng Ze sees a man appearing beside him, he can't help feeling a conflicted feeling of pain and happiness.
This day Qi Yin returned to the mansion unexpectedly early, the setting sun in winter made people's hearts warm, the plum blossom branches, the frost and snow melted into little transparent water droplets, dripping from the petals, just like the boy in his heart. Beautiful lips.
When he walked into the room, the young man was dressed in white and fluttered in the breeze, his long black hair was randomly tied into a bun by him, he stood with a long body holding a pen, but he did not write the pen after he tapped the ink.
Quietly walking in from behind the young man, seeing the young man suddenly unconscious, Qi Yin gently wrapped his arms around his slender waist.
"Why are you so interested today?"
He thought that after that day, the boy would no longer write in front of him.
The setting sun set in the sky, and the sunset glow reflected on the fair cheeks of the young man, as if they were covered with a layer of shy blush.Although he knew it was his own illusion, Qi Yin still accidentally kissed the boy's side face.
The young man with exquisite eyebrows lowered his eyes, and with a flick of his hands, drips of ink balls slowly blurred on the blank rice paper, which was indescribably dazzling.
"..." Qi Yin stared at Mo Tuan, feeling bitterness in his heart. He leaned over the young man's neck and said in a low voice, "Yuan'er, talk to me."
Eyelashes trembling slightly, the young man put the brush on the inkstone, opened his lips lightly, and said slowly, "What did you say?"
#After being left out for so many days, it's time to give a sweet date! #
In fact, the anger in Feng Ze's heart has long been dissipated by the man's attentive concern, sometimes a small quarrel would be pleasant, and a big quarrel would hurt his body.This time, let's give the male protagonist a hard time, let's see if he dares to bully himself in the future!
Hearing the young man's clear and shallow voice, Qi Yin's whole body trembled, he raised his head, and a gleam of joy flashed in his eyes.Chattering with the boy about the interesting things that happened in the palace in recent days, it is completely different from the cold and ruthless face when facing outsiders.
There are so many strange things in the Qi Dynasty, every time Qi Yin says something, Feng Ze is very happy for a long time.Today's news is that two ministers fought each other in the early morning court, and a general beat Shang Shu's son to a half for his own daughter.
The most interesting thing is that Du Xiang's grandson was rumored by his concubine Ji at home. The doctor invited several of them and used a lot of tiger and wolf medicine, but the evil root could not be established no matter what.
Speaking of this, a mocking look flashed across Qi Yin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"Really?"
Feng Ze hadn't expected it at all. In the original plot, although the original owner dealt cruel blows to Du Xiang's grandson, he was still cured.And now...
He tilted his head, just in time to meet Qi Yin's slightly curved mouth, a thought flashed through his mind, and his eyes widened.
"Why do you look at me like this?" Qi Yin smiled, and tapped the young man's lips, his eyes were full of indulgence and pampering.
Blushing, Feng Ze secretly rolled his eyes, and said to himself: Smelly bull!
The relationship between the two became closer day by day, Feng Ze's attitude towards Qi Yin gradually became more casual, while Qi Yin's skill in stealing fragrance also tended to be full.
Although the relationship between the two has never been clarified, the relationship between the two is not fake.Feng Ze acquiesced to Qi Yin's behavior, part of the reason was because of the task of repaying his kindness, and part of the reason was that even he himself couldn't explain it clearly.
What he didn't know was that the reason why Qi Yin chose not to speak out was because the atmosphere in the court was once tense, and he didn't want to expose the young man to the treacherous conspiracy and struggle, so he could only wrong the young man first.
The Tartars in northern Xinjiang are about to lose their temper, and wars are imminent.Qi Yin and the young man chattered to the end one day, and suddenly his tone slowed down, and he said in a deep voice: "I may go out with the army soon."
A prophecy.
On the second day after Qi Yin said this, the northern Xinjiang Tartars broke out in a large-scale looting at the border.Du Shicun tried his best to recommend his capable subordinates in the court, but was pushed back coldly by Qi Yin.
"You don't need to say too much, this time the Tartars are coming so fiercely, I will go out to fight in person to stabilize the people's hearts."
"Your Highness is a man of gold, so you must not do it!" Du Shicun frowned and said, "I think General Lu is the best candidate for this time!"
Qi Yin glanced at him coldly, and said coldly, "I've decided my loneliness, so Du Xiang doesn't need to say any more!"
It is a major event for the prince to take command.
When Feng Ze saw Qi Yin again, the man was wearing a silver-white armor, as cold as a long sword drawn out of its sheath, sharp and indomitable.
So fucking handsome!
#The male protagonist can always tease me in different ways#
Staring at the man in a daze, Feng Ze felt a little bitter in his heart for some reason.
It was just the two of them in the house.
"The army is about to go out." Feng Ze said softly, with imperceptible tremors in his voice, "I'll wait for your triumphant return."
After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes and looked straight at the imposing man in front of him, but saw countless emotions suppressed in those dark eyes.
"wait for me."
There was an indescribable heaviness in the man's voice.
Before parting, Qi Yin also felt that all words were useless.
She lowered her head abruptly, her eyes as cold as frost aimed at those soft and sweet lips, she held them tightly and ruthlessly, and attacked them.For the first time, Qi Yin took the initiative to declare his sovereignty with such a rude and tyrannical force.
Feng Ze was sucked hard by the man. Shivering from the pain, his lips touched, the man's domineering posture almost swallowed him completely.But even so, Feng Ze still relaxed his body, allowing the man to hug him tightly through the armor, and naturally put his hands on the man's neck and shoulders.
This is a long and intense goodbye kiss, entangled and inseparable.
Looking at the back of Qi Yin striding away, Feng Ze stood by the door with red and swollen lips, watching the birds in the sky from afar.
I only hope that you will return to Japan.
# # #
The fifth day of Qi Yin's expedition.
Feng Ze wrote in his heart: "Ayin, today the fat cook listened to my advice and came up with a pickled cabbage and durian soup. You don't know, the moment the steamer was opened, the cook who was helping the cook was immediately smothered by the smell. I almost fainted. I heard that the mansion just recruited a young man the day before yesterday, and he smelled it and thought it was a latrine."
The tenth day of Qi Yin's expedition.
Feng Ze looked at the painting in front of him with a smile that was so abstract that he couldn't see his facial features, and wrote: "Ayin, I still can't help itching, I made another painting today, um, it's about the armor you wore on the day you went to war The housekeeper praised me that my painting skills have improved a lot, but I feel that the painting is not as good as before. I folded the painting and secretly rolled it up in the letter, remember to read it.”
No. 15 days of Qi Yin's expedition.
Feng Ze wrote very angrily: "Today, a teacher came to the house. He is a bit old-fashioned. He always said that my handwriting has no character. I don't know where he found out that I used to be in... that place. , today he yelled insults at me, I was so angry that I drove him away. Ah Yin, you won't be angry with me, will you?"
No. 30 days of Qi Yin's expedition.
Feng Ze wrote very slowly: "Last night, the wind was a bit cooler, and I always felt a little tired. How are you doing there? How is the war? When... will I be able to return. I have thought a lot recently, and I will tell you secretly , when you come back, I plan to tell you a secret. And there is... Ah Yin, I miss you."
Leaning against the window and releasing the carrier pigeons, the boy in white sighed lowly towards the sky.
A person's life is so boring, it is lonely, empty and cold.
Can't clear the task of repaying gratitude, and the task of revenge is even more helpless now.
Lying in front of the window, looking out of the window with one hand, he saw the butler leading a middle-aged man with a white face and beardless face in eunuch uniform walking towards the side of the house with a heavy expression.
Eunuch?
Feng Ze frowned.
"Young Master Mingyuan, our family is being polite."
Led into the room by the housekeeper, the middle-aged eunuch smiled while pointing his orchid fingers in a shrill voice.
Nodding politely, signaling to the butler to serve tea, Feng Ze said with a smile: "This father-in-law, please have tea, let's rest first."
The middle-aged eunuch chuckled shrillly, took the tea offered by the butler, his eyes lit up: "Excellent Tieguanyin is rare in this season~" He sighed in admiration, and his attitude became calm After a while, he slowly explained the purpose of his visit, "This time our family is called by the empress, please go and sit in the palace for a while, young master."
"Empress?" Feng Ze was thoughtful.
The middle-aged eunuch put down the teacup slowly, and said with a smile, "That's right. Mr. Ming Yuan, why don't you go with our family? Don't make your mother wait for a long time..."
Since it was the queen's invitation, Feng Ze naturally couldn't refuse.After thinking about it, he went to the inner room and changed into a blue robe, and let the housekeeper see that there were no other taboos on him, and then followed the eunuch out of the mansion.
A small sedan chair had already been waiting outside the gate of the mansion, apparently prepared for him.
Sitting in the sedan chair, Feng Ze gradually began to think.In the original plot, the queen has always been a transparent character. Regarding this woman, there is not much description in the plot description, but after careful consideration, Feng Ze also found some interesting things.
Since Qi Yin was young, Empress Wei gave up her child and gave it to her brothers to stay at the border to teach.After the heroine and the heroine make love, the men and women who always appear beside them inexplicably are finally defeated by their true love.
Perhaps we should also add the part of the story about the support of the new emperor by the whole Wei guys and their in-laws when Qi Yin proclaimed the emperor.
Thinking about it carefully, behind these scattered plots, there seems to be the shadow of Queen Wei.
Oh, so it is.
Having figured out all the key points, Feng Ze chuckled.Going to the palace now must be a grand feast, and his relationship with Qi Yin will definitely not be tolerated by Queen Wei... Thinking of the nervous look on the housekeeper's face when he left, he shook his head.
It seems that Qi Yin can't save himself.
So, it's time to unleash his wit and wit!
Thinking like this, there was a violent jolt in the sedan chair.
Holding the window card of the sedan chair that was covered by the curtain, Feng Ze struggled to sit steadily.
What happened outside the car?Those who dare to make trouble in the street under the emperor's feet are never simple people.
"Wei Rufeng, you are crazy!"
A familiar voice sounded from outside the sedan chair, Feng Ze frowned slightly, raised a corner of the curtain, and looked out.
Outside the sedan chair, Wei Rufeng held his chest and coughed continuously, his face was as pale and ugly as gold paper.Not far from him, there was also lying a bruised and purple...pig's head?
With a light cough, Feng Ze turned his attention to Wei Rufeng again.
At this moment, Wei Rufeng lost the folding fan that symbolized his status, his clothes and hairstyle were messed up, and he half-kneeled on the ground panting heavily, even speaking intermittently, but there was some persistence in his expression: "I said before, I will always protect you. You see, he will never dare to trouble you again, cough cough, cough..."
"Stop talking!" Next to him, Su Changxia became anxious, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped Wei Rufeng's wound carefully, "I'll take you to see a doctor!"
"Why don't you say it?" Wei Rufeng coughed twice, grabbed Su Changxia's sleeve suddenly, and pulled a difficult smile on his face, "My lord, I'm still waiting for you to be my little maid willingly. Serve me, just like you treat that little son..."
"You can't think of anything else all day long?" Su Changxia's ears were already scratched by his words, and she tried her best to help the man up, she whispered, "See if you will be brave in the future! "
Wei Rufeng still laughed after hearing this.
Being laughed at by the man and losing his temper, Su Changxia's eyes were full of helplessness, he only gave him a blank look, but carefully avoided the man's pain, and whispered: "It's very expensive to ask me to be a maid."
"Chang Xia, no matter how expensive it is, I am willing."
……
Feng Ze watched from a distance in the sedan chair, and the image in his eyes was fixed on Su Changxia's instantly blushing cheeks.
"Has there been such a big deflection in the original plot?"
Muttering to himself, Feng Ze put down the curtain, leaned against the sedan chair, and slowly closed his eyes.
Now, he thought, he needed help off the court.
The database in his mind was spinning rapidly, and Feng Ze posted a post on his "Knowledge Asking"——
Data chooses to ask: "The female lead and the second male lead are mixed together, what should the male lead do? Wait online, it's very urgent!"
Jingfen chose to answer: "Find a concubine for the hero!"
#Then, let’s gather a table of mahjong#
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