Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

Emperor Jing looked at Xie Fan in astonishment, as if he was frightened by his words.

Xie Fan raised his injured arm, and said with a calm face: "You came to me on purpose and showed me the picture book of petitions, didn't you just want to remind me of this?"

"Emperor Jing."

At the end, Xie Yan added another address, which was very polite, but Emperor Jing heard a hint of sarcasm in his ears.

"I don't know where you are from, but as long as I am alive, even if I take this life, there will be no accidents for my second brother."

"I've said this before." Emperor Jing smiled self-deprecatingly, "You said it too, but you forgot."

"Thank you, we all forgot."

"Since you've said it, you'll forget it, so don't say it." Xie Yan met Emperor Jing's gaze, raised his chin, and his eyes were full of determination, "Do it in the future, if you become a habit, you won't forget it." .”

Emperor Jing looked deeply at Xie Fan, his lips trembling violently, his figure was like duckweed being baptized by a storm, crumbling.

After a while, Emperor Jing slowly raised his head, looked at the high-spirited Xie Yan with his head held high, his eyes were in a trance, his eyes were full of sadness, and he smiled wryly: "Xie Fan, I hope you can do it."

"How long is it?" Xie Fan didn't want to continue this topic with him, and brought the topic back to himself.

"what?"

"How long can I be with him?" Xie Wen asked, "At the palace gate last night, my hand."

Having said that, he paused again, looked at Emperor Jing, and said, "You should have seen it, right?"

Emperor Jing nodded.

"Is that about to start?"

"almost."

"How long is it soon? One day or two days?" Xie Yan frowned.

"I don't know." Emperor Jing shook his head and frowned in shame, "The things in your body are not quite the same as Gu Xingzhi's usual flower-picking technique."

"Then you are such a waste." Xie Fan interrupted contemptuously.

Emperor Jing opened his mouth as if to refute, but he couldn't utter the last word, and lowered his head resentfully, as if he tacitly agreed to Xie Fan's words.

"Thank you!"

A voice that sounded from the sky suddenly turned into an invisible hand, grabbing him suddenly, and then his eyes went dark, and he couldn't see anything.

Emperor Jing, who was left in place, raised his head to look at the gradually darkening sky, Yu Xia embraced the clouds and flaunted her demeanor, a few scattered stars drilled into the sky early to occupy the territory.

His gaze has been erratic, and his brows are solemn, as if he is looking for something.

"You said that you would use the 'Old Dream Memory' to bring someone to meet you at the risk of losing your soul. After meeting you, you would say half of what you said and keep the other half. I'm afraid it's because you have a bag in your head." An old voice sounded, "What's wrong with you?" With this clothes, it looks nondescript."

Emperor Jing looked back and saw two half-centenarians, one wearing tattered clothes and the other with buck teeth, staring around with wide eyes, looking like a country bumpkin entering the city. When he finally saw Emperor Jing, his eyes were wide open. Even bigger, his legs are weak, and he seems to be kneeling and kowtowing.

It was the ragged old man who spoke, and he was holding a black cloak in his hand. He saw his companion's movements from the corner of his eyes, and said angrily, "Kneeling! He's not your lord. Can your yellow teeth be a little promising?"

"Chen Xiujin, say it again!" Huang Ya retorted unwillingly, "Believe it or not, I'll let you drink sweet potato porridge tonight!"

These two people are Chen Xiujin and Huang Ya.

Chen Xiujin snorted softly, whether he was afraid of the sweet potato porridge or too lazy to talk to him, he handed the cloak in his hand to Emperor Jing, and said, "There is a new magic spell on it, which can keep you from being wiped out in a short time."

"I miss him, I'll see him sooner." Emperor Jing ignored him and murmured softly.

"It's not yours." Chen Xiujin stuffed the cloak into his arms, "Besides, he was kind enough to save you, how about you? He wiped his neck not long ago, do you have the nerve to meet him?"

"Even if you see it, what can you do? Either you will be treated as a liar, or you will be beaten out of your wits."

"He has done enough for me, and I don't dare to think about anything else." Emperor Jing's Adam's apple twitched up and down, looking down at the funny piece of fabric at his waist, and said in a trembling voice, "I'm just..."

"I just want him to mend my purse so that I can fill it with pastries."

"I just want a good purse... Daozhang, my purse is broken. It has been broken for many years."

Chen Xiujin looked at him and sighed lightly: "Let's go."

Xie Yan, who had returned to the present world, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Jingyun sleeping curled up on the head of the bed, a candle on the candlestick stubbornly clashing with the ticking water leak.

A ray of naughty candlelight boldly climbed onto his shoulder, gently outlining the sharp face.Xu was tired, so he stopped for a while between the bridge of the nose, which was as sharp as a steep peak. From the tip of the nose, the smooth and slender neck carefully peeped at the place covered by the collar, two or three strands of ink Fa extremely loyally stopped the uneasy and kind candle flame for his master, and along the way covered his master's beautiful outline by three points.

Xie Fan looked at Jiang Jingyun quietly, and raised his hand to brush the hair sticking to his cheeks for him, when Emperor Jing's words suddenly echoed in his ears, and his movements froze.

It just so happened that Jiang Jingyun also woke up at this moment.

Jiang Jingyun slowly opened his eyes, looked at Xie Yan's hand that was frozen in the air, froze for a moment, and frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Xie Yan felt a little embarrassed by him and wanted to withdraw his hand, but suddenly felt a warm hand, and a hand with well-defined knuckles was firmly placed on it.

Xie Nan opened his eyes wide.

"Didn't you want to hold him?" Jiang Jingyun was a little embarrassed by his expression, he looked a little uncomfortable, and he was secretly annoyed by his actions.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xie Fan hurriedly responded, holding Jiang Jingyun's hand instead, and grinning, "Only holding my second elder brother can feel at ease."

"Second brother, I really want to hold you by my side all the time."

"Why don't you just find a paste?"

"Okay, okay! Second brother, this method is really good. How about I find a bigger paste and just stick myself on you. Then everyone will know that I am one with you."

"Speak well!" Jiang Jingyun deliberately lowered his face and stared at Xie Fan, but his pink ears betrayed his mood at the moment.

"Okay! I listen to my second brother the most!" Xie Fan nodded obediently, looked at Jiang Jingyun intently, leaned in front of him and asked in a low voice, "Second brother, is there any reward for being so obedient?"

Jiang Jingyun caught a glimpse of the undisguised desire in his eyes, and subconsciously refused: "No."

The word "you" in the back was directly crushed between the lips and tongue by a deep kiss.

Xie Yan bent down, embraced Jiang Jingyun with one hand, pulled him up with all his strength and put him on his lap, and sat facing each other.

"Second brother, I really like you." Xie Wen looked at him with a smile, and kissed his bright red lips again.

"I really like you."

"I like it very much."

"I like it so much that I don't even have to die."

……

It was not enough for him to say one sentence, and he said a lot of sentences one after another, and every time he said a sentence, he had to kiss Jiang Jingyun once, his movements were gentle and pious.

Jiang Jingyun forcibly held back the hand that was about to be raised a few times, looked at the three obvious bumps on Xie Fan's forehead, and the anger in his heart dissipated, and he lay limp in his arms.

"Second brother, did you call me?" Xie Fan let go of Jiang Jingyun and asked.

Jiang Jingyun: "Well, Chen Wuji went to the kitchen to make the most bitter medicine before he saw you woke up. I thought about it, if I'm not sick, I'd better drink less medicine."

Xie Fan was amused by the "I woke you up because I didn't want you to drink the most bitter medicine" expression on his face.

He stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Jingyun, buried his face in his neck, sniffing the familiar orchid fragrance, his restless heart calmed down a little.

"Second brother."

"Ok?"

"I had a very absurd dream. In the dream, there were two of me, and you, but you." Xie Yan's voice choked slightly, and he told himself many times in his heart that what Emperor Jing showed him was fake, but he still couldn't accept it. The scene where Jiang Jingyun died in front of his eyes, whether it was in a dream, in reality, or in another world that he couldn't see

Jiang Jingyun heard the strangeness in his words, stretched out his hand to gently stroke his back, and said: "If you know the absurdity, why bother to talk about it, I don't have the time to listen to those nonsense things. If you are really in a hurry, I'll go Find some books for you to read."

"Okay, then I won't talk about it." Xie Yan responded, hugged Jiang Jingyun even tighter, and said coquettishly, "But second brother, I don't want to read, reading is so tiring."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"you."

"roll!"

In the end, Xie Fan was "ruthlessly" stuffed with a heavy Buddhist scripture by Jiang Jingyun, and was forced to read it aloud.

So, on this quiet night, the sound of stumbling reading and harsh corrections spread faintly over King Jing's mansion, and the nightingale who wanted to sing a song on the branch turned back to the nest and fell asleep.

"Hey? Why is my Yujue missing again?" Xie Ci at the gate of the courtyard looked at the empty waist, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He turned his head and looked at Chen Wuji who was slowly approaching, and listened to the voice floating in the room. Asked: "Chen Wuji, did you not prescribe medicine for Xie Shuyu? Or did you tell him that reading Buddhist scriptures would make him feel better?"

Chen Wuji lifted up the food box in his hand expressionlessly.

"Could it be that this medicine needs to be combined with Buddhist scriptures to be effective?" Xie Ci stroked his chin and looked at Chen Wuji suspiciously.

"That's right." Chen Wuji said with a half-smile, "It can cure all diseases with a pure mind."

"It really has such a miraculous effect?" Xie Fan asked in surprise, "Can I try it too?"

"What are you reading alone?" Chen Wuji sneered, "You are not a monk, what scriptures are you reading?"

"But you just did."

"Okay, let's go to bed early, children. Go to bed early and get up early to grow taller, and pull horses more powerfully."

"Damn it! Chen Wuji!" Chen Wuji's words stepped on Xie Ci's sore spot, he jumped three feet high in anger, and didn't even notice that the silk flowers in his hair fell off.

He pointed at Chen Wuji angrily, and said sharply, "Are you looking for a beating!"

"You can't beat me." Chen Wuji said while picking up the bright red silk flowers on the ground and pinning them on Xie Ci's temples, and smiled, "The little prince is so beautiful, but his temper is too spicy, so he can be strong."

After finishing speaking, he floated away, leaving his thank you speech to petrify in situ.

"Chen Wuji, I hate you!"

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When different people are molested.

"I want to hold you."

Xie Yan: (quickly hides behind Jiang Jingyun) Second brother, you are insane!

"Brother, are you dating?"

Jiang Jingyun: (Frost and snow wrapped around palms) Didn't hear you clearly, please say it again.

"Young master, I think..."

Thank you: (copying the knife and chasing and chopping it up) I miss you, you bastard!Touch my ass after going to the toilet without washing my hands!

"My lord, the night is fine tonight, you are alone, and I am alone..."

Shen Qinghe: (Slowly shrinks to the corner and squats down, interrupting the other person's chattering impatiently) If you have something to say, say it as soon as possible, after I finish I will continue to sleep, it's cold, it's rare that there is no camera.

"Stop! We're hooligans, play tricks on us!"

Chen Wuji: (throws the gold leaf to the hooligan) Come on, you guys tease each other and show me a show. If you perform well, I will reward you heavily.

"The kid looks good. He has a waist and a butt, and his mouth is bright red. I don't know if it tastes soft or not."

Song Huamian: (Looking directly at the other person, his face gradually darkens)...that's it?

"You look so pretty, I really want to strip you naked and take you back to warm your bed."

Gu Xingzhi: (Spit at the other party in disgust, and press him against the wall instead) You idiot, there is a fart in flirting with your mouth!Having said so much, it is not necessary to lose a room card or something like that, rubbish!