Peerless Junior Uncle

Ass to leave, do you think I, Fu Qingcheng, is the savior of the world?I'm not like you, I'm not as great as you! "

He Tingge has never seen Fu Qingcheng get angry so much. It can even be said that Fu Qingcheng has never been angry. No matter who he is with or under any circumstances, this man is gentle, indifferent, and even somewhat characterless. Is it because he has no personality, so you think he has no temper?

"I'm Fu Qingcheng, and I don't have your heart to save the world. My greatest hope is that the world won't really be in chaos as the master said, but even if he is in chaos, I will I won't feel a trace of guilt." Fu Qingcheng looked into He Tingge's eyes: "Do you understand? I didn't want to escape in the past, just like you wouldn't escape, I just wanted to stand by your side, regardless of success or failure."

Just want to be with you, win or lose.

Stop it

Fu Qingcheng spit out these words softly, but it smashed into He Tingge's eardrum abruptly, so shocking that he didn't speak for a moment, but fixedly looked at Fu Qingcheng who had a sad expression in front of him, for a long time, sighed softly: "I What should I do with you?"

However, Fu Qingcheng remained silent, and stepped down, his cool lips were printed on He Tingge's lips, and he kissed He Tingge's lips jerky, with the tip of his tongue across his lips, but he didn't know how to proceed. He Tingge was shocked for a moment She regained her senses, wanted to smile wryly but finally turned into a slight sigh.

Covering the back of Fu Qingcheng's head with a big hand, wrapping one hand around Fu Qingcheng's thin waist, he kissed those thin cold lips defensively, and pried open the slightly parted lips and teeth with the tip of his tongue.

The fiery lips and tongue were intertwined, and the tongue of fire that He Tingge slid into Fu Qingcheng's mouth wandered and touched the slightly cold inner wall of Fu Qingcheng's mouth, causing Fu Qingcheng to tremble numbly, his brows frowned slightly, but he just paused slightly pause.

After a while, Fu Qingcheng took a breath, and said with thin lips, "Is the little prince familiar with the road?"

"Thank you." He Tingge said without blushing, God knows how this matter could be learned without a teacher, looking at Fu Qingcheng's reddish lips, He Tingge's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't let go of his arms around Fu Qingcheng's waist, and then After a pause, Fu Qingcheng was already pressed by himself on the pillar in the house when he regained consciousness.

Being a little taller, I could see that Fu Qingcheng's tall nose was touching his chin, and the cool touch ignited the fire in his heart: "Qingcheng..."

Fu Qingcheng regretted his impulsiveness just now. Looking at the suppressed man in front of him, he sighed and swallowed it into his stomach. When he raised his head slightly, he could see the emotion in the eyes of the man who lowered his head slightly in He Tingge. The corners of his lips moved but he didn't say anything. What, should he push him away?Or indulge him?

"Little Martial Uncle..." Suddenly a call came from the door, but it was silenced at the end of the last word.

From Fu Qingcheng's angle, he saw Xu Ziyang coming in at the door, and turned his back to the door with a flushed face and embarrassment: "Little uncle, Mr. Zhou, please see me." After finishing speaking, Fu Qingcheng looked at it helplessly A glance at He Tingge: "It scares people again."

He Tingge sighed, resting his chin on Fu Qingcheng's neck, and said with a helpless soft smile, "Then do you want to silence it?"

Fu Qingcheng raised his hand and pushed him: "Okay, stop making trouble."

After taking a few breaths of the breath from Fu Qingcheng's neck, He Tingge straightened up, looked at Fu Qingcheng's gentle complexion, and said softly, "Just now, I'm sorry."

Fu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows, folded his arms and said, "Which one are you referring to?"

"I failed to understand you, I should respect your choice." He Tingge said seriously: "This is one, and second, you are right, you should be by my side, without you, He Tingge has no meaning to guard this world .”

The corners of Fu Qingcheng's lips twitched, but he still smiled after all, and poked He Tingge's chest with his finger: "I didn't expect Uncle Wei to be so great that he can replace your morals."

"That's not morality." He Tingge said holding him and poking his hand: "The original intention of being a soldier and fighting is actually..." I just want to give you peace in the world.But he didn't say it out, he didn't want to impose such a heavy reason on this person, so he just hooked his lips: "I'm needed there."

How could Fu Qingcheng not know the deep meaning of his words, but this is enough.

Then He Tingge said again: "As for the other one you said." He said with a smile: "I don't mean to apologize, this time I will let you go first." After finishing speaking, Fu Qingcheng's rarely blackened face appeared Mate, he needs a bucket of cold water now, hey...

Fu Qingcheng touched his nose, straightened his clothes helplessly, picked up the bone fan on the table and walked out the door, not knowing what Yu Wenyong's sudden visit was.

"Wuchen." Yu Wenyong was sitting in the reception hall in the front yard of the palace. Fu Qingcheng had just entered when he saw him walking over with a smile on his face.

"Brother Zhou." Fu Qingcheng smiled and cupped his hands.

Yu Wenyong said: "I didn't see you when I went to Xu's mansion. Mr. Xu said that you were in Prince Jing's mansion, so he came to visit abruptly and didn't receive a letter of worship. I don't know if the young prince will blame him."

"Where is it?" He Tingge changed into a brocade long gown and came in: "Brother Zhou and Xiao Wang are also friends, and they are friends with the little uncle. The gate of the palace is always open for you." I am used to seeing He Tingge. Refined attire with a waist and hands, or a cumbersome formal attire, suddenly appeared here in a brocade gown, Haitang's jaw dislocated, and even Fu Qingcheng couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Young Lord, Zhou is really flattered." Looking at the handsome He Tingge, Zhou Yong felt a slight movement in his heart. Even wearing a wide-sleeved gown, he still couldn't hide his innate arrogance. .

"Brother Zhou, you are welcome." He Tingge said, "Little uncle's friends are Xiao Wang's friends."

Yu Wenyong just smiled and said a word or two of compliments. It's not surprising that there are many people who are polite, but his behavior is still very different from ordinary people. He Tingge said a few words politely, and thought: I don't know why Emperor Wu of Zhou came to see Fu Qingcheng?

But thinking about being here, there must be some things that are inconvenient to say. Although a gentleman is open-minded, but, after all, he is the little prince of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and he is the emperor of Zhou, so it may be difficult to speak.

Thinking of this, he said: "Xiao Wang still has some things to do, excuse me first."

Fu Qingcheng smiled secretly, and said: "Young master, go slowly." He Tingge raised his eyebrows at him: Don't run away!Then he nodded to Yu Wenyong, turned around and left, and Hai Tang had no choice but to follow him out.

"Wuchen and the young prince have a very good relationship." Yu Wenyong smiled and said, "I haven't heard you mention it before."

"Absolutely." Fu Qingcheng's lips curled up, and he said lightly, and then asked: "Why don't you go to Jiuweige for a drink with me, Brother Zhou?"

"Very good." Yu Wenyong nodded.

He Tingge went out but didn't know where to go. He hadn't been to many places in the capital, so he turned around and asked Haitang: "How is General Hai's condition?"

"Hey, don't tell me, Mu Lan is really smart. In just a few days, the old man is alive and well. Two days ago, he said he was going to skin me. Look at his head, I didn't dare to go back for two days. "Haitang exaggeratedly shook his head and said.

"That's good." He Tingge nodded.

"...Does the little prince mean the front or the back?" Haitang tugged at He Tingge's neck and said, "Why are you getting worse and worse? Do you feel good seeing me being skinned?"

"I don't have one." He Tingge raised his eyebrows, and then caught a glimpse of a slightly familiar figure, but the corner of his lips slanted and joked: "However, maybe he will enjoy it."

Haitang glanced at the corner of his eyes, looked in the direction where He Tingge's chin was pointing, and suddenly felt a chill: "Fuck, why is this pervert again?" He said, turning around and leaving.

"General Haitang, we meet again." The man walked over with a cynical smile, and cupped his hands at He Tingge: "Young master, please come and be safe."

"I'll be fine if I don't see you." Haitang muttered, pulling He Tingge's sleeves and was about to leave. He Tingge also slanted his lips: "Long time no see, Prime Minister."

"Yeah, long time no see." Ta Bazhen looked at Haitang looking at the sky and didn't care about himself at all, the corners of his lips moved, and finally said: "Today the truth is going back, General Haitang, we will see you again someday .”

"Goodbye, bye, remember to pay back the money." Haitang smiled and then pulled He Tingge to the distance.

Ta Bazhen looked at the back of Haitang Yuanzhang, narrowed his eyes, you are mine after all!

"Repay the money? What money?" He Tingge asked after walking away.

"You don't even know that he can't afford the money to eat at Jiuwei Pavilion." Haitang said, "It's too embarrassing."

"Please?"

"I was forced, forced."

He Tingge raised his eyebrows: "So, you and Ziyang blackmailed him?"

"Hey~" Haitang waved his hands and said, "How can it be called false? It's so ugly. We are making a legitimate living, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer."

He Tingge nodded speechlessly: "Good job."

"That is."

........

Ta Bazhen walked all the way through the East Street, and when he reached Jiuwei Pavilion, he subconsciously raised his head and saw a half-body exposed from a window on the third floor. He frowned, and a trace of doubt appeared on his angular face. His eyesight could still see that person's face clearly, how could he be here?

Yu Wenyong was drinking a glass of wine with Fu Qingcheng, when suddenly he felt a sharp gaze on his face, and looked downstairs, but there was nothing, only pedestrians coming and going.You frowned, did you feel wrong?

"Brother Zhou took the pains to go there himself, it's really rewarding." Fu Qingcheng said.

"If I don't come in person, what else can I do?" Yu Wenyong said with a wry smile: "I