wind blowing wind

Sullen, he looked at Liu Qiran's face self-consciously, with a look of disgust, "It's a pity that excessive indulgence will not last long."

Liu Qiran stared angrily at Wei Shengni with his eyes spitting fire, but he couldn't move his whole body and had the Ya acupoint pressed on him.

Wei Shengni really didn't like this Liu Qiran, and suddenly an evil thought came into his head, so he quickly stripped Liu Qiran of his clothes, tied him up with the prepared rope and hung him in the room.

Liu Qiran was filled with grief and indignation, wishing to kill the arrogant man in front immediately, but at this moment, it was just meat on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.

"Actually, I don't want to either." Wei Sheng looked at the naked Liu Qiran who had been hoisted up by him, and explained with a paralyzed face.

"Don't worry, someone will come to rescue you soon after I leave." Wei Shengni continued to remind kindly.

"Almost something." Wei Sheng smiled against the ghost, his eyes overflowing.

He quickly took off the hairband on Liu Qiran's head, and with a wicked smile, used the hairband to gently and slowly tie a bow on something between Liu Qiran's two strands.

In an instant, Wei Shengni flew up and disappeared, and at the same time his voice echoed in the air: "Come on, there is an assassin in the young master's room."

Liu Qiran in the room screamed every day should not, and the ground was ineffective, watching a group of people break into the door without tears—then there was a long silence, the guards stared blankly at their young master, and didn't say a word. Unable to tell, the weapons in some people's hands fell to the ground.

The black shadow hiding in the corner of the door had gloomy eyes, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

【Four Princes Mansion】

"From this point of view, Wei Shengni is very eager to see the main hall."

A man of scholarly figure but gorgeously dressed was playing with his sleeves, casually admiring the ink painting of peonies on the desk, with a sinister smile on his lips.

"Master Liu will definitely visit His Highness tomorrow." The man in black knelt in front of the man.

"No problem." The man shook his sleeves, got up and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Wei Shengni found you when he entered the city."

"Please punish, Your Highness."

"This hall doesn't need trash to do things for me."

Hearing Zuoqiu Yi's words, the man in black quickly took out a pill and swallowed it, then fell to the ground, his eyes bleeding.

"Come and collect the corpse." Zuo Qiuyi looked at the man in black, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, then he picked up his pen and began to trace carefully on the peony.

Zuoqiu Yi knew in his heart that his martial arts were not weak, and he was not so easy to be discovered. The only thing that could explain it was that his slightly rebellious martial arts were unfathomable.This slight rebellion has caused disturbances many times in the imperial capital. There are rumors of ghosts in red in the city, and they are still friends with Gu Xi. If he guesses right, it is intentional or unintentional to show his eyeliner. The purpose is obviously To get his Zuoqiu Yi's attention, this time he actually took Liu Chang's son under the knife.

Zuoqiu Yi had already ordered someone to investigate this Weishengni, but all he could find out was that he was the distant nephew of Lan You, the shopkeeper of Wubin Inn, but he firmly believed that Weishengni would not be so simple, and was also curious about Weishengni Why do you want to see yourself? If this person is for his own use, it is good, but if he is an enemy...

"We'll meet soon." Zuo Qiuyi smiled sinisterly, and he outlined the last trace of the black peony's petals with a plain brush. While drawing Danqing, he murmured, "Take Zhu Fei's true color, and the alien species will also be king."

In the end, he threw the perfect painting on the ground and shook his head helplessly: "This world belongs to the Zuoqiu family after all, please rest assured, father."

22

【Royal Study Room】

"Your Majesty, the flowers are blooming brilliantly today, may I go for a walk in the Imperial Garden?"

Zuo Qiujie raised his head from the official documents, and saw that the summer flowers in the courtyard outside the imperial study were brilliant, blooming in layers, attracting bees and butterflies, so happy, he couldn't help but stare at the lively scene for a while.

How lively the flowers and plants are, how lonely this palace is, especially for the emperor who is so cold in the high place.

"What are you doing?" He finally couldn't help asking.

"The Fifth Prince has just practiced riding and archery, so I'm afraid he should rest in the palace."

"Go and see."

The emperor came out of the imperial study room and took a sedan chair to the Zhulu Hall where the fifth prince lived. This hall was specially built by Zuo Qiujie for Zuo Qiu to live in the palace and be with him all the time. Entertainment can be carried out, it can be seen that painstaking efforts have been made.

"The Emperor is here—"

The eunuch's thin voice fell, but no familiar figure came out of the hall to greet him. Zuo Qiujie was slightly puzzled, so he pushed back Chang Guang and other servants, and entered the hall alone.

"Yu'er?"

The eunuchs serving in the hall were startled when they saw the emperor coming in alone, and hurried up to greet him, "My servant greeted the Lord Long Live, the fifth prince has just finished his martial arts training and is taking a bath."

"Understood." Zuoqiu Jie replied, and then walked towards the bathroom, several eunuchs retreated wisely upon seeing this.

The closer Zuoqiujie got closer, the clearer the sound of the water could be heard. This winding path leads to a secluded depth, so it's no wonder Zuoqiu Yang couldn't hear that he was coming.

He stopped in front of the bathroom, and smelled the fragrance of the bath coming from inside, mixed with the familiar smell, and suddenly felt like a drum beating in his heart.

He glanced around, and he would never have imagined that you, the emperor, would need to be so sneaky.

Gently pushing the wooden door, facing the twilight sunlight outside the window, the young man's strong and powerful body came into view, even though there was only a crack, Zuo Qiujie could still see it very clearly.The wheat-colored skin is smooth and flawless, and the slender limbs contain the power of a leopard, and the gaze follows the flat belly, which is the...

His body trembled suddenly, and his face was rarely hot - since he was a teenager, Zuo Qiujie seemed to seldom have such impulsiveness, so he couldn't help taking a few steps back in panic.

"Who?"

The sound of him touching the utensils startled Zuoqiu Yang who was bathing inside, and the latter directly opened the door to see what happened, and the naked body was directly exposed in front of Zuoqiujie.

"Yang'er." He quickly looked away.

"Ah, Royal Father, are you here? Why didn't you say anything?" Zuoqiu Yang was taken aback when he saw this, but he didn't feel ashamed, "I just finished my swordsmanship and said I wanted to have dinner with you."

"That's exactly what I mean, you should take a bath first, I'll go outside..." Zuo Qiujie noticed a strange reaction in his body, and hurriedly turned around to leave, but he tripped over a wooden barrel placed aside.

"Father, be careful!" Zuo Qiuyang immediately stepped forward to grab his waist and dragged him around, Zuo Qiujie was protected in his arms, and his naked chest was immediately in front of him, his mind was burning hot, and he almost couldn't help it control.

"Yang'er..."

"Father, are you okay, why is your face so hot?" Zuo Qiu Yang stretched out his hand to caress his face when he saw something strange, Zuo Qiu Jie almost jumped up in shock.

"I'm fine...you can take a shower, how decent is it to stand outside like this naked? How can you look like a prince?"

"I know my mistake," Zuoqiu Yang saw Zuoqiu Jie getting serious, and quickly admitted his mistake obediently, then looked at the latter with a smile and stuck out his tongue, "Father, wait outside for a while, it will be fine soon."

Zuo Qiujie left here as if he was fleeing for his life, and he didn't look like a Ninth Five-Year Master.

He went back to the front hall and sat for a while, and the time for a cup of tea returned to normal. It happened that Zuoqiu Yang also came out neatly dressed. When he saw him, he came up to salute with a smile.

"My son sees my father."

"It turns out that Yang'er still knows how to salute."

"The situation was special just now, and I was so offensive, please forgive me, father."

"Get up." Zuo Qiujie signaled, "I'm going to check your swordsmanship today."

"My son has just finished training, so I let my father do random checks." Zuoqiu Yang was full of confidence.

"This sword technique is not that arrow technique."

"Father can check any one you want."

Zuo Qiujie smiled and followed him to the courtyard.

Zuoqiu Yang took out a long sword, "Father, you can say this is the sword." Seeing Zuoqiu Jie acquiesced with a smile without saying a word, he threw it to the other party, and took another one in his hand, " How does the royal father want to check?"

Zuoqiu Jie rested the sword in his hand, and then stabbed without warning, Zuoqiu Yang swiftly flashed past, and then lightly returned the blow, the two swords struck each other, the sound was like ringing rings.Father and son came and went to compete with each other, Zuoqiu Yang got the upper hand after a while.

"Is the father giving way to his son?"

"Yang'er can make his own judgment."

Zuoqiu Yang's smile became brighter and brighter, the tip of the sword suddenly changed its direction, stabbing from the back of Zuoqiujie, and then suddenly turned while the latter was dodging, successfully knocking down the long sword in Zuoqiujie's hand, long He stretched out his arms and pulled the person over.

"Father, is something wrong?"

Zuo Qiujie leaned on the opponent's arm, looked into those star-like eyes, and wanted to make some teasing judgments, but the scene just now appeared uncontrollably in his mind, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"...Nothing," he pushed the other person away, "let's go eat."

Zuoqiu Yang couldn't figure it out, but he put down his sword and followed him.

【Purple Ice Palace】

"Father, this is delicious, try it." Zuoqiu Yang happily picked up a piece of meat and handed it to Zuoqiu Jie's mouth, with a pure smile on his face.

Zuo Qiujie looked at his expression, and raised his hand to grab the meat and eat it himself, but seeing Zuo Qiu Yang's sincere eyes and couldn't bear it, he gently opened his mouth to take it.

"How about it?"

"The fire is just right, and the meat is very tender."

"The last time it was overcooked, my father disliked it, so I asked them to pay more attention this time."

"Yang'er has a heart." Zuo Qiujie laughed lightly, his legs clenched unconsciously.

"As long as the father likes it."

Perhaps it was because he saw the picture of the other party taking a bath, Zuo Qiujie suffered from this meal.The feelings that have been suppressed for many years became irresistible because of that scene, and they were about to burst out clamorously. If there was no outlet to vent, he might be burned to death.

He gripped the chopsticks tightly and looked at the boy in front of him in pain, feeling that the dishes had become hard to swallow.

"What happened to the father?"

"...The official document is a bit heavy today, and I feel a little uncomfortable. It seems that I can't eat this meal." Zuo Qiujie smiled at him.

"Father is tired