"Call-"
The white and slender hand held the rein of the horse, the horse's hoof kicked the rain flowers a few times, and stopped in front of the gate of Prince Rui's residence.The rain in late autumn made it really cold. The man wearing the bamboo hat jumped off his horse, and his boots were covered with mud.
"Who are you?" asked the boy who came to open the door.
What was held up in front of his eyes was a gold and iron token belonging to the Tie Xiao Cavalry Army.
"Tie Xiaoqi Commander, Yang Yingzhao came to see—!"
Under the bamboo hat, there was a delicate face, with a cold beauty curled between the brows.
Yang Yingzhao was led by someone to wait in the living room, and the servants who served in the mansion saw Yang Yingzhao approaching, and all stretched their necks to look at him.It had been a long time since they had seen a woman visit at Prince Rui's residence.
Before Ning Jin came, Yang Ying asked the tea maid: "Is the Duke at the house?"
The maid answered: "Master Guo? You have already lived in Duke Zhong's mansion, not in Prince Rui's mansion."
"Okay, thank you." Yang Yingzhao nodded, ordered the servants to retreat, and waited alone in the living room.
Not long after, Ning Jin walked in slowly from the door, and seeing Yang Yingzhao, his indifferent expression finally changed: "Yingzhao."
Yang Yingzhao got up and saluted: "Brother."
Ning Jin asked her to sit down together, and asked, "You came back from Yongzhou? Have you visited Master?"
"It's not too late. I just returned to Beijing not long ago."
Ning Jin raised his eyebrows: "Why, what do you want from me?"
Yang Yingzhao said: "Brother, I had some doubts before, so I rushed to Yongzhou to seek proof. Although I haven't found conclusive evidence yet, there is something I must tell you."
Ning Jin signaled Yang Yingzhao to continue talking.Yang Yingzhao breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, do you still remember Yang Kun?"
"of course."
"At the beginning when King Fengming sent his body to Weiyuanhou's Mansion, I was the one who took over his funeral. When he was encoffined, I had seen his fatal wounds. The size of the knife was not the machete that the Han family army always equipped, like a scimitar. Injury. There are not many scimitars in the army. Han Guangyi once gave Yang Kun a scimitar embroidered with the moon, and Yang Kun gave the scimitar to the third uncle for self-defense."
Ning Jin frowned slowly.
Yang Yingzhao said: "I have always had doubts in my heart, so I went back to Yongzhou to seek evidence. They said that He Zhan was carrying Yang Kun out of the prison. At that time, Yang Kun was already dead. But at that time there was only Jin Yuansheng in the dungeon. , Yang Kun and third uncle. Before I left the prison, Jin Yuansheng was already dead."
Ning Jin: "Third Uncle and Yang Kun are brothers, they are life and death friends."
"I know!" Yang Yingzhao frowned, "It is because I knew that I went to Yongzhou to investigate this matter. I asked everyone present at the time, and none of them were bad. No one lied. Who killed Yang Kun? Brother, at that time, my third uncle was trapped in Dongying alone, if Yang Kun’s death hadn’t angered the soldiers in the camp, my third uncle would not have escaped unharmed.”
"So you want to say that Uncle San killed Yang Kun to save his life?"
"In my mind, the third uncle is not such a person. If he was greedy for life and afraid of death, he would not risk his life to save others. I comforted myself like this, but all the scenes of him killing Jia Can appeared in my mind. .Brother, you and I have practiced martial arts for many years. Maybe you know better than me what it feels like when a person is full of murderous intent. At that time, I couldn’t even make a sound. One blow is fatal. Ten steps and one kill."
"I do not believe."
As if expected, Yang Yingzhao smiled bitterly: "You don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it, but Yang Kun shouldn't die like this. I know a person from Dali Temple. He once participated in the old Zhongguo Duke Zhong died of injustice, and the person who gave the conclusive evidence was Shen Yu, who was a friend of Yang Kun, and it was Yang Kun who escorted him all the way to Beijing to sue. In this way, Yang Kun indirectly killed his parents enemy."
"So, shouldn't Yang Kun die?"
"If the third uncle killed him for revenge, then Yang Kun should pay it back. But he can be a brother with his enemy for ten years. Such a person... is really terrible. Senior brother, he is definitely not what we seem to be. You have to guard against being so kind and approachable.”
Ning Jin was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Recently, there are a lot of predestined guests who have gone to the temple to ask questions, so you should take care of them when you return to the temple."
"Senior brother!" Yang Ying said anxiously, "I know his position in your heart, it is because you take him too seriously, just in case... I just said in case, he has been lying to you and trying to deal with you, you What should I do? Can you see what kind of person he is?"
Ning Jin exhaled tremblingly, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "He saved me, in the fire scene. He has so many relatives in it, and he only saved me. Even after so many years, he still sees the fire I'm afraid. I've seen him look scared, and I wish I could give him my life."
There are some things that he doesn't want to delve into.Once you look closely, there are problems everywhere.
Are you saying that He Zhan is scary?He blocked the arrow that pierced through his shoulder bone for Emperor Jing Zhao. How could a person who can be so cruel to him not be scary?
Emperor Jing Zhao was the culprit who killed his parents. If He Zhan only wanted Emperor Jing Zhao to die, he would not have blocked that arrow for him.What He Zhan wanted was not for the death of Emperor Jing Zhao, but for his life to be worse than death.
If what Yang Yingzhao said is true, what is it that He Zhan can keep calm and be brothers with Yang Kun for ten years, coaxing Ning Zuo and Ning You?Even that night, the knife in He Zhan's hand almost cut his throat.After knowing the truth, Ning Jin didn't even dare to imagine how much his third uncle hated the Ning family.
Yang Ying raised her brows with concern, she already understood the meaning of Ning Jin's words.
Yang Yingzhao said: "Brother, this is your choice after all. But I, my master, and the brothers in the temple don't want anything to happen to you. You are no longer... alone, so many people care about you."
Leaving this sentence behind, Yang Yingzhao didn't give any further advice, and left Prince Rui's residence with a gun.
Ning Jin sat alone for a while, and a piercing remark suddenly came back to his ears——
"I feel nauseous hearing you gasp."
Ning Jin suddenly closed his eyes, unwilling to think about it.
The autumn rain has not stopped.The emperor sent a message to call Ningjin and King Fengming into the palace, to report face-to-face on the investigation of the remaining parties in the capital.
Ning Jin and King Fengming happened to see Ning Zuo and He Zhan playing chess in the pavilion on their way to the imperial study.Because the emperor also summoned the prince to go, the little eunuch folded into the pavilion, opened an umbrella for Ning Zuo, and asked him to go to the imperial study together.
Ning Zuo impatiently moved a few moves.He Zhan said with a smile: "This game is considered my loss."
"real?!"
He Zhan nodded seriously: "Seriously."
"Okay, two wins in three rounds, I win! The rule of penalty stand is void."
He Zhan couldn't help but said: "Yes, you should go quickly, don't let the emperor wait."
Ning Zuo walked out of the pavilion excitedly, and He Zhan got up to see him off.Through the misty rain, He Zhan saw Ning Jin and Ning Qi waiting in the green path, and when he saw the person he wanted to see, He Zhan put a smile on his face, and bowed and saluted.
Ning Jin even forgot to nod his head in response, staring at the person behind the rain curtain, he felt that it was not true.After being stunned for a moment, it was the little eunuch who called, and he remembered to follow.
He Zhan originally thought that he would be here today, and was planning to leave the palace and go back to the mansion, but Emperor Jing Zhao sent someone to keep him and asked him to wait in the side hall for his call.
He Zhan obeyed and waited until it was dark and the rain gradually stopped.When the call was made, the lamps were already on in the hall, and Emperor Jing Zhao was still reading the booklet. He didn't even look at He Zhan, but only asked, "Is it almost the anniversary of Aunt Huang's death? They are buried in the imperial tomb. Ai Qing wants to go Do you worship?"
He Zhan thought about what happened this year, and he could probably understand the reason why Emperor Jing Zhao wanted to send him away.This year, Wu Huyan's envoy came to visit and brought back some supplies for the winter; the next New Year's Eve, Jiang Guo's envoy visited. This was the first time Jiang Guo sent someone after Emperor Jing Zhao came to the throne.
He Zhan asked for orders to guard the tomb for two months.
Emperor Jing Zhao liked He Zhan's just right intelligence, and rewarded him with gold, silver and jewels in the name of guarding the mausoleum for hard work, as a comfort.
He Zhan took the order to thank you.
By the time we returned to Duke Zhong's mansion, it was already late at night.I thought the rain had stopped, but I didn't expect it to rain again on the road. Although there was an umbrella to cover it, the wind was strong, and the cold rain still wet half of my shirt.
He Zhan came to Nangezi, dismissed the servants who were coming to serve, and went to light the lamp while taking off his clothes.
He Zhan put his clothes on the screen, lit the lamp on the table, and the whole room was lit up.He Zhan turned around and almost jumped up.scared.
There was a person sitting on the bed, except for Ning Jin, no one could do so calmly and calmly when climbing over the wall to enter the room.He sat upright and didn't speak, his lips almost pursed into a line.
Seeing that it was him, He Zhan slowly relaxed his vigilant body, and joked: "Could it be that the lord knows that the minister is leaving, so hurry up and have a tryst before leaving?"
"where did you go?"
He Zhan walked over and sat with him, took off his half-wet boots, and let his wet feet dry: "Emperor Jing Zhao asked me to guard the mausoleum, and it happened to be the anniversary of my parents' death. . . I've been there for two months, so I shouldn't be able to celebrate the New Year with you."
"It's okay." Ning Jin said, "After a while, I'll go and tell him to ask him to call you back."
"Let's talk about it. You don't have to ask him because of the subject."
The two sat side by side for a while, Ning Jin took off the jade crown on He Zhan's head, and his black hair fell like soft water.He Zhan looked at Ning Jin in surprise: "What?"
"I want you." He squeezed He Zhan's jaw, his eyes swept over his face inch by inch, not letting go of any place.
He Zhan laughed out loud, and let go of Ning Jin's hair like a villain: "This is only fair."
Seeing his smug look, Ning Jin's face was slightly hot, and he kissed He Zhan's lips impatiently, and took off his clothes.
The hair brushed He Zhan's neck, making his throat itchy and uncomfortable.He held down Ning Jin's movement, defending with offense, turned over and pressed him under him, grabbed his chin with his hand imitating Ning Jin's movement just now, and pretended to sigh: "What a good-looking person, how much do you want two?" I can't see the moon anymore, and I can't..."
Ning Jin had no expression on his face, but his ears were already scorching hot, and even his voice became low: "I can go find you."
"Don't." He Zhan's fingertips lightly stroked his lips, "The minister will live in the mansion, not far from the mausoleum, and it is very dark. The ancestors of your Ning family are all watching from above their heads. , how should I have an affair?"
Ning Jin held his troublesome hand: "From now on, you will also join my Ning family."
He Zhan slumped to the inside without saying a word.Ning Jin turned sideways, picked up a strand of his hair, put it between his nose and sniffed gently: "Can't you?"
"No." He Zhan's smile didn't diminish, but he was a bit evil, "Why don't you marry me and join my He family's genealogy."
Ning Jin didn't even think about it: "Alright."
He Zhan smiled broadly: "...you are obedient today."
Ning Jin leaned over to hug him tightly, so close that he could hardly see He Zhan's face.
"Speaking of which, is the emperor looking for you today for something? It's rare to see him calling you to the imperial study with King Fengming and the crown prince."
He Zhan asked casually, but it was like pouring cold water on Ning Jin's head.
Did he want to ask this?
"...It's just about the rest of the party. Some of them have escaped from the capital, and the emperor has already sent people to investigate their strongholds. He wants the crown prince to personally lead troops to kill the remaining people, and King Fengming will be the supervisor."
He Zhan nodded thoughtfully.It seems that the emperor really favored Ning Zuo, and tried his best to keep him as the crown prince.
Ning Jin was afraid that he only acted because he wanted to ask this question, so he tightened his arms around He Zhan.
He Zhan was amused by his behavior, and teased him more and more interestedly: "Hugging can satisfy your hunger?"
The warm breath sprayed gently on Ning Jin's neck, making him aroused, not to mention that He Zhan bent his knees and rubbed him lightly.He Zhan's eyes are like hooks when he is doing bad things, so that people's souls and souls go away with him.
Ning Jin was in a trance, He Zhan pretended to be disappointed and stopped all movements, and fled from his arms.He looked at the top of the bed with his hands resting on his head, and sighed, "Disappointment. Why can't I seduce you? Could it be that he's getting older and doesn't know how to play tricks like young people?"
Ning Jin: "...Uncle."
He Zhan pretended not to hear, turned his back and said, "Sleeping."
"..."
it's not like that!
He was so mad at He Zhan's appearance that he dragged him back at once. He didn't know where the strength came from, so he turned He Zhan over, completely suppressed him, and put his hand along He Zhan's waist Scroll down: "Don't sleep!"
Ning Jin really wants He Zhan to know that young people don't bother to play tricks, only physical strength is enough.
The white and slender hand held the rein of the horse, the horse's hoof kicked the rain flowers a few times, and stopped in front of the gate of Prince Rui's residence.The rain in late autumn made it really cold. The man wearing the bamboo hat jumped off his horse, and his boots were covered with mud.
"Who are you?" asked the boy who came to open the door.
What was held up in front of his eyes was a gold and iron token belonging to the Tie Xiao Cavalry Army.
"Tie Xiaoqi Commander, Yang Yingzhao came to see—!"
Under the bamboo hat, there was a delicate face, with a cold beauty curled between the brows.
Yang Yingzhao was led by someone to wait in the living room, and the servants who served in the mansion saw Yang Yingzhao approaching, and all stretched their necks to look at him.It had been a long time since they had seen a woman visit at Prince Rui's residence.
Before Ning Jin came, Yang Ying asked the tea maid: "Is the Duke at the house?"
The maid answered: "Master Guo? You have already lived in Duke Zhong's mansion, not in Prince Rui's mansion."
"Okay, thank you." Yang Yingzhao nodded, ordered the servants to retreat, and waited alone in the living room.
Not long after, Ning Jin walked in slowly from the door, and seeing Yang Yingzhao, his indifferent expression finally changed: "Yingzhao."
Yang Yingzhao got up and saluted: "Brother."
Ning Jin asked her to sit down together, and asked, "You came back from Yongzhou? Have you visited Master?"
"It's not too late. I just returned to Beijing not long ago."
Ning Jin raised his eyebrows: "Why, what do you want from me?"
Yang Yingzhao said: "Brother, I had some doubts before, so I rushed to Yongzhou to seek proof. Although I haven't found conclusive evidence yet, there is something I must tell you."
Ning Jin signaled Yang Yingzhao to continue talking.Yang Yingzhao breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, do you still remember Yang Kun?"
"of course."
"At the beginning when King Fengming sent his body to Weiyuanhou's Mansion, I was the one who took over his funeral. When he was encoffined, I had seen his fatal wounds. The size of the knife was not the machete that the Han family army always equipped, like a scimitar. Injury. There are not many scimitars in the army. Han Guangyi once gave Yang Kun a scimitar embroidered with the moon, and Yang Kun gave the scimitar to the third uncle for self-defense."
Ning Jin frowned slowly.
Yang Yingzhao said: "I have always had doubts in my heart, so I went back to Yongzhou to seek evidence. They said that He Zhan was carrying Yang Kun out of the prison. At that time, Yang Kun was already dead. But at that time there was only Jin Yuansheng in the dungeon. , Yang Kun and third uncle. Before I left the prison, Jin Yuansheng was already dead."
Ning Jin: "Third Uncle and Yang Kun are brothers, they are life and death friends."
"I know!" Yang Yingzhao frowned, "It is because I knew that I went to Yongzhou to investigate this matter. I asked everyone present at the time, and none of them were bad. No one lied. Who killed Yang Kun? Brother, at that time, my third uncle was trapped in Dongying alone, if Yang Kun’s death hadn’t angered the soldiers in the camp, my third uncle would not have escaped unharmed.”
"So you want to say that Uncle San killed Yang Kun to save his life?"
"In my mind, the third uncle is not such a person. If he was greedy for life and afraid of death, he would not risk his life to save others. I comforted myself like this, but all the scenes of him killing Jia Can appeared in my mind. .Brother, you and I have practiced martial arts for many years. Maybe you know better than me what it feels like when a person is full of murderous intent. At that time, I couldn’t even make a sound. One blow is fatal. Ten steps and one kill."
"I do not believe."
As if expected, Yang Yingzhao smiled bitterly: "You don't believe it, and I don't want to believe it, but Yang Kun shouldn't die like this. I know a person from Dali Temple. He once participated in the old Zhongguo Duke Zhong died of injustice, and the person who gave the conclusive evidence was Shen Yu, who was a friend of Yang Kun, and it was Yang Kun who escorted him all the way to Beijing to sue. In this way, Yang Kun indirectly killed his parents enemy."
"So, shouldn't Yang Kun die?"
"If the third uncle killed him for revenge, then Yang Kun should pay it back. But he can be a brother with his enemy for ten years. Such a person... is really terrible. Senior brother, he is definitely not what we seem to be. You have to guard against being so kind and approachable.”
Ning Jin was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Recently, there are a lot of predestined guests who have gone to the temple to ask questions, so you should take care of them when you return to the temple."
"Senior brother!" Yang Ying said anxiously, "I know his position in your heart, it is because you take him too seriously, just in case... I just said in case, he has been lying to you and trying to deal with you, you What should I do? Can you see what kind of person he is?"
Ning Jin exhaled tremblingly, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "He saved me, in the fire scene. He has so many relatives in it, and he only saved me. Even after so many years, he still sees the fire I'm afraid. I've seen him look scared, and I wish I could give him my life."
There are some things that he doesn't want to delve into.Once you look closely, there are problems everywhere.
Are you saying that He Zhan is scary?He blocked the arrow that pierced through his shoulder bone for Emperor Jing Zhao. How could a person who can be so cruel to him not be scary?
Emperor Jing Zhao was the culprit who killed his parents. If He Zhan only wanted Emperor Jing Zhao to die, he would not have blocked that arrow for him.What He Zhan wanted was not for the death of Emperor Jing Zhao, but for his life to be worse than death.
If what Yang Yingzhao said is true, what is it that He Zhan can keep calm and be brothers with Yang Kun for ten years, coaxing Ning Zuo and Ning You?Even that night, the knife in He Zhan's hand almost cut his throat.After knowing the truth, Ning Jin didn't even dare to imagine how much his third uncle hated the Ning family.
Yang Ying raised her brows with concern, she already understood the meaning of Ning Jin's words.
Yang Yingzhao said: "Brother, this is your choice after all. But I, my master, and the brothers in the temple don't want anything to happen to you. You are no longer... alone, so many people care about you."
Leaving this sentence behind, Yang Yingzhao didn't give any further advice, and left Prince Rui's residence with a gun.
Ning Jin sat alone for a while, and a piercing remark suddenly came back to his ears——
"I feel nauseous hearing you gasp."
Ning Jin suddenly closed his eyes, unwilling to think about it.
The autumn rain has not stopped.The emperor sent a message to call Ningjin and King Fengming into the palace, to report face-to-face on the investigation of the remaining parties in the capital.
Ning Jin and King Fengming happened to see Ning Zuo and He Zhan playing chess in the pavilion on their way to the imperial study.Because the emperor also summoned the prince to go, the little eunuch folded into the pavilion, opened an umbrella for Ning Zuo, and asked him to go to the imperial study together.
Ning Zuo impatiently moved a few moves.He Zhan said with a smile: "This game is considered my loss."
"real?!"
He Zhan nodded seriously: "Seriously."
"Okay, two wins in three rounds, I win! The rule of penalty stand is void."
He Zhan couldn't help but said: "Yes, you should go quickly, don't let the emperor wait."
Ning Zuo walked out of the pavilion excitedly, and He Zhan got up to see him off.Through the misty rain, He Zhan saw Ning Jin and Ning Qi waiting in the green path, and when he saw the person he wanted to see, He Zhan put a smile on his face, and bowed and saluted.
Ning Jin even forgot to nod his head in response, staring at the person behind the rain curtain, he felt that it was not true.After being stunned for a moment, it was the little eunuch who called, and he remembered to follow.
He Zhan originally thought that he would be here today, and was planning to leave the palace and go back to the mansion, but Emperor Jing Zhao sent someone to keep him and asked him to wait in the side hall for his call.
He Zhan obeyed and waited until it was dark and the rain gradually stopped.When the call was made, the lamps were already on in the hall, and Emperor Jing Zhao was still reading the booklet. He didn't even look at He Zhan, but only asked, "Is it almost the anniversary of Aunt Huang's death? They are buried in the imperial tomb. Ai Qing wants to go Do you worship?"
He Zhan thought about what happened this year, and he could probably understand the reason why Emperor Jing Zhao wanted to send him away.This year, Wu Huyan's envoy came to visit and brought back some supplies for the winter; the next New Year's Eve, Jiang Guo's envoy visited. This was the first time Jiang Guo sent someone after Emperor Jing Zhao came to the throne.
He Zhan asked for orders to guard the tomb for two months.
Emperor Jing Zhao liked He Zhan's just right intelligence, and rewarded him with gold, silver and jewels in the name of guarding the mausoleum for hard work, as a comfort.
He Zhan took the order to thank you.
By the time we returned to Duke Zhong's mansion, it was already late at night.I thought the rain had stopped, but I didn't expect it to rain again on the road. Although there was an umbrella to cover it, the wind was strong, and the cold rain still wet half of my shirt.
He Zhan came to Nangezi, dismissed the servants who were coming to serve, and went to light the lamp while taking off his clothes.
He Zhan put his clothes on the screen, lit the lamp on the table, and the whole room was lit up.He Zhan turned around and almost jumped up.scared.
There was a person sitting on the bed, except for Ning Jin, no one could do so calmly and calmly when climbing over the wall to enter the room.He sat upright and didn't speak, his lips almost pursed into a line.
Seeing that it was him, He Zhan slowly relaxed his vigilant body, and joked: "Could it be that the lord knows that the minister is leaving, so hurry up and have a tryst before leaving?"
"where did you go?"
He Zhan walked over and sat with him, took off his half-wet boots, and let his wet feet dry: "Emperor Jing Zhao asked me to guard the mausoleum, and it happened to be the anniversary of my parents' death. . . I've been there for two months, so I shouldn't be able to celebrate the New Year with you."
"It's okay." Ning Jin said, "After a while, I'll go and tell him to ask him to call you back."
"Let's talk about it. You don't have to ask him because of the subject."
The two sat side by side for a while, Ning Jin took off the jade crown on He Zhan's head, and his black hair fell like soft water.He Zhan looked at Ning Jin in surprise: "What?"
"I want you." He squeezed He Zhan's jaw, his eyes swept over his face inch by inch, not letting go of any place.
He Zhan laughed out loud, and let go of Ning Jin's hair like a villain: "This is only fair."
Seeing his smug look, Ning Jin's face was slightly hot, and he kissed He Zhan's lips impatiently, and took off his clothes.
The hair brushed He Zhan's neck, making his throat itchy and uncomfortable.He held down Ning Jin's movement, defending with offense, turned over and pressed him under him, grabbed his chin with his hand imitating Ning Jin's movement just now, and pretended to sigh: "What a good-looking person, how much do you want two?" I can't see the moon anymore, and I can't..."
Ning Jin had no expression on his face, but his ears were already scorching hot, and even his voice became low: "I can go find you."
"Don't." He Zhan's fingertips lightly stroked his lips, "The minister will live in the mansion, not far from the mausoleum, and it is very dark. The ancestors of your Ning family are all watching from above their heads. , how should I have an affair?"
Ning Jin held his troublesome hand: "From now on, you will also join my Ning family."
He Zhan slumped to the inside without saying a word.Ning Jin turned sideways, picked up a strand of his hair, put it between his nose and sniffed gently: "Can't you?"
"No." He Zhan's smile didn't diminish, but he was a bit evil, "Why don't you marry me and join my He family's genealogy."
Ning Jin didn't even think about it: "Alright."
He Zhan smiled broadly: "...you are obedient today."
Ning Jin leaned over to hug him tightly, so close that he could hardly see He Zhan's face.
"Speaking of which, is the emperor looking for you today for something? It's rare to see him calling you to the imperial study with King Fengming and the crown prince."
He Zhan asked casually, but it was like pouring cold water on Ning Jin's head.
Did he want to ask this?
"...It's just about the rest of the party. Some of them have escaped from the capital, and the emperor has already sent people to investigate their strongholds. He wants the crown prince to personally lead troops to kill the remaining people, and King Fengming will be the supervisor."
He Zhan nodded thoughtfully.It seems that the emperor really favored Ning Zuo, and tried his best to keep him as the crown prince.
Ning Jin was afraid that he only acted because he wanted to ask this question, so he tightened his arms around He Zhan.
He Zhan was amused by his behavior, and teased him more and more interestedly: "Hugging can satisfy your hunger?"
The warm breath sprayed gently on Ning Jin's neck, making him aroused, not to mention that He Zhan bent his knees and rubbed him lightly.He Zhan's eyes are like hooks when he is doing bad things, so that people's souls and souls go away with him.
Ning Jin was in a trance, He Zhan pretended to be disappointed and stopped all movements, and fled from his arms.He looked at the top of the bed with his hands resting on his head, and sighed, "Disappointment. Why can't I seduce you? Could it be that he's getting older and doesn't know how to play tricks like young people?"
Ning Jin: "...Uncle."
He Zhan pretended not to hear, turned his back and said, "Sleeping."
"..."
it's not like that!
He was so mad at He Zhan's appearance that he dragged him back at once. He didn't know where the strength came from, so he turned He Zhan over, completely suppressed him, and put his hand along He Zhan's waist Scroll down: "Don't sleep!"
Ning Jin really wants He Zhan to know that young people don't bother to play tricks, only physical strength is enough.
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