The emperor said he likes me

Han Yeting looked at Su Zhisheng and shook his head, he got up and got into the carriage first.

Su Zhisheng knew that Mr. Wen Gu was weird, but he just loved these things, and followed him away with more curiosity and excitement.

Following Han Yeting's instructions, the carriage stopped outside a small villa in the suburbs.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go in and explain." Han Yeting didn't care about Su Zhisheng's shocked eyes, he got out of the carriage and headed for the small villa.

Although it is said to be a small villa, it is still a villa. The small buildings are hidden and elegant, and even Su Zhisheng doesn't know that there is such a good place here.

"This man doesn't seem to be a downcast. I feel sorry for him for nothing." Su Zhisheng muttered to himself. He waited in the carriage for at least half an hour, and Han Ye over there Ting came over and led him in.

"It's been a long time since I've been here. A lot of things haven't been cleaned up. Let's just walk around." When Han Yeting spoke, there was confidence and a smile in his words. Of course, the most important thing is the sense of intimacy that can be detected .

This made Su Zhisheng very satisfied.

"This Zhuangzi is really good." After Su Zhisheng entered, he knew that the Zhuangzi was old, and the decoration was extremely elegant and comfortable, very suitable for living in peace.

"It's okay." Han Yeting nodded. This Zhuangzi is one of his own private properties. Even the emperor didn't know that he had this place. He didn't expect to bring Su Zhisheng here so early. .

"Congratulations to the two masters."

After entering, there were not many servants, but they were all well-mannered and quiet.

Su Zhisheng looked around, Han Yeting was afraid that he would see too much, so he patted him with a smile, and led him further back.

"Huh? There is actually a small waterfall here?" Su Zhisheng exclaimed.

"I brought you here." When Han Yeting was speaking, two cranes walked over slowly not far away.

Su Zhisheng stared, turned to Han Yeting and said, "Is this your place?"

"It doesn't count." Han Yeting said vaguely.

Su Zhisheng didn't ask any more questions, Han Yeting led him around, and finally went to the house.

The room was also well furnished, but because Su Zhisheng was already prepared, he didn't say anything.

"I asked someone to prepare some refreshments." Han Yeting said as he opened the Qin case, took the Qin and put it away, went to change his robes, lit incense and put it aside.

While waiting for Han Yeting to come out again, Su Zhisheng couldn't help taking a light breath.

Because he found that Han Yeting had changed into a flowing and complicated robe, and his mask was much simpler. It only slightly covered his eyes, and the rest of his forehead was exposed.

Su Zhisheng knew that Zhou Zhengjun, who was born by Han Yeting, was handsome, and now he seemed to know that this person might be a little more handsome than he imagined.

Of course, what caught Su Zhisheng's attention the most was the little red mark on the center of Mr. Wen Gu's brow.

He knows that some of his brothers have strange physiques, and there will be something called fate pattern. He said that brothers with this kind of fate pattern are not only blessed and noble, but also very easy to bear children, and the children they raise are very intelligent. .

In this way, Brother Fate has become an extremely rare and sought-after existence.

However, it is indeed more difficult for a brother with a life pattern to choose a person, and the conditions are harsh. If it is not someone he really likes, and he is forced to marry, it will be an extremely miserable thing to die within three years of his life pattern.

Although there are many medical techniques to alleviate this situation, the fate and living environment of Brother Mingwen have not been greatly improved.

Su Zhisheng saw that the little red marks were getting more and more colorful, he couldn't help but feel dizzy, and he couldn't even hear the sound of the piano.

"No wonder he would cover himself up like this. If others saw this, wouldn't it be a big mess?" Su Zhisheng understood Mr. Wen Gu's actions better.

"However, since he is so close to me, isn't it?" Su Zhisheng's mind was spinning very quickly. He never expected that he would reject the Supreme Emperor, offend the Grand Tutor Fu, and finally get such a noble man. Brother come!

"God bless me!" Su Zhisheng couldn't help getting excited.

Han Yeting looked at Su Zhisheng's expression fluctuating over there, and his own eyebrows were getting hotter and hotter, but he was not very happy in his heart.

Does his life pattern want to take away his own attractiveness without knowing it?

Han Yeting frowned, his fingers trembled, and the sound of the piano was messed up.

Su Zhisheng saw Han Yeting suddenly stand up without saying a word, turned around and walked inside.

"Huh?" Just as Su Zhisheng was about to follow in, someone stopped him.

Su Zhisheng nodded and retreated. After waiting for a while, Han Yeting changed back to his previous plain robe and cold mask.

He looked at Su Zhisheng, but there was no loss in Su Zhisheng's eyes, but he looked at himself strangely.

Han Yeting looked at Su Zhisheng.

Su Zhisheng laughed by himself, as if he understood something, he stood up and reached out to hold Han Yeting's hand.

There was someone behind Han Yeting, and he wanted to withdraw his hand immediately.

"I completely understand what you're thinking." Su Zhisheng looked at Mr. Wen Gu tenderly, he knew that Mr. Wen Gu wanted to test himself, and deliberately revealed his fate.

At this time, Wen Gu's mind was very delicate and sensitive, if he said something bad, it might arouse his longing and boredom.

Su Zhisheng is more about giving his eyes and strength to his hands.

Brother Mingwen's five senses are very keen, and he will have a real and instinctive feeling for these.

When Han Yeting saw Su Zhisheng's eyes, he didn't even have time to think about it. The life lines between his brows kept making him approach the man in front of him.

"Give me to him..."

This is the most dangerous and crazy idea that has appeared in Han Yeting's mind over the years.

"I'm not your opponent." Han Yeting admitted helplessly, he had almost fallen into the hands of Su Zhisheng, and his too many attempts and probing were only increasing his liking for Su Zhisheng That's all.

Today's Su Zhisheng can even eat him without saying anything.

Han Yeting had more and more dangerous thoughts in his head, which made him feel disturbed. As soon as he finished saying this sentence, he knew that he had formally surrendered to Su Zhisheng.

The defenses he put up again were all false and flimsy, and it only took Su Zhisheng a light touch to completely penetrate his defenses.

This is even more hopeless than when I like you.

"You lost to me?" Su Zhisheng heard him say this, but saw the inexplicable sadness in Han Yeting's eyes.

He smiled and let go of Han Yeting's hand.

Hearing him joking, Han Yeting felt a little more stable. He nodded and said, "I've given you the biggest secret, and it will be even more difficult to pretend to be in front of you in the future."

"Really?" Su Zhisheng looked at Han Yeting, he paused, and said, "I always feel that this is not your biggest secret."

When Han Yeting heard what Su Zhisheng said, his heart felt empty again.

With hot face on his face, he met Su Zhisheng's eyes and said, "How is it? Seeing me like this, what kind of change has occurred in your heart?"

When Su Zhisheng heard Han Yeting's question, he looked around and found that the followers in the room had already retreated to nowhere.

He knew that talking and joking at this time might offend Han Yeting, so he took a light breath, sat down and adjusted his expression.

Han Yeting came over and poured Su Zhisheng a cup of tea, and then looked at him twice more.

Just the prudence shown by Su Zhisheng in the face of this problem has already made him feel more favorable.

Not in a hurry to express his affection and liking, but overly surprised, this is already a very rare scene for Han Yeting.

"I don't know what to say." Su Zhisheng thought about it for a while. He looked at Han Yeting and thought of all the legends about Mingwen brothers. It is said that Mingwen brothers are spoiled and spoiled, sensitive and weird He couldn't cry or laugh loudly, but he was like a glass person.

Now that he is doing well, he has met someone he likes, and he is actually a brother of fate.

He didn't have much enthusiasm for children, even if this Wen Gu was an ordinary man, it would be fine if he passed.

Telling him now that he was so lucky to be with a man with a fate, it made him feel complicated.

"What do you mean?" Han Yeting's face darkened. He didn't expect that after he revealed his fate pattern, he would take the initiative to test and test Su Zhisheng, but looking at the situation, the fate pattern seemed to be delayed. What about my hind legs?

"It's nothing, you can do anything, I like it very much." Su Zhisheng shook his head, looked at Han Yeting and said.

"Why do you talk like this? You can tell if you feel uncomfortable." Han Yeting became persistent instead.

"No, the main reason is that I have never been with such a delicate person as you, and I am afraid that I will irritate you." Su Zhisheng said cautiously.

Hearing what he said, Han Yeting knew that this person must have heard the story about Brother Mingwen from those people outside.

"I am like this, I have always had this temperament, and it will not change." Han Yeting said and sat there.

"I see that you have changed a lot now, and your temper has changed a lot." Seeing Mr. Wen Gu speaking slightly angrily, Su Zhisheng felt even more interesting.

Hearing Su Zhisheng's words, Han Yeting calmed down a little, and explained to Su Zhisheng: "I didn't say that on purpose, but because of the fate pattern, I was a little disturbed."

"Oh? It's hard?" Su Zhisheng asked with concern.

Han Yeting looked at Su Zhisheng, his heart skipped a few times, and his irritable heart suddenly softened.

"It's better now." Han Yeting said softly.

Seeing him like this, Su Zhisheng stretched out his hand to hold Han Yeting's hand, and asked, "What about now?"

Han Yeting couldn't speak, and lowered his head.