Has Marquis Anping been beaten today?

"Second brother!"

Hearing the commotion in the house, Xie Fan immediately restrained his joking thoughts and rushed in, not even noticing that the back of his hand was splashed with hot thick soup.

He looked at Jiang Jingyun whose upper body fell to the ground, hurriedly put down the tray in his hand, stepped forward to pick him up by the waist, put him back on the bed firmly, and looked at him carefully.

"Well, why did it suddenly fall down? Did it hit something?" Xie Fan babbled on like a caring old woman.

"No, it's okay." Jiang Jingyun didn't expect that he would fall off the bed. What's more embarrassing is that the handkerchief in his hand hasn't been hidden, and it's still in his hand. Xie Fan can see it as long as he lowers his head. .

Compared to stealing the handkerchief from someone's house, Jiang Jingyun would rather choose to fall off the bed by himself.

Jiang Jingyun put his hands behind his back slowly with some unease, trying to tuck the handkerchief under the pillow when Xie Fan wasn't paying attention.

"That's right, you won't make a sound when you meet him." Seeing Jiang Jingyun's expression changed, Xie Fan paused and muttered to himself.

So, he grabbed Jiang Jingyun's arm and rolled up his sleeve to examine it carefully.

Jiang Jingyun was caught off guard by his action, seeing that the handkerchief was already half stuffed, how could he have thought that this idiot would grab his hand.

Jiang Jingyun let go of the veil like an electric shock, his heart beat faster, and he felt inexplicably guilty of being caught for wearing a cuckold by his own man.

"Not on hand." Xie Yan lowered his head to check the injury on Jiang Jingyun's arm, not paying attention to his expression at the moment.

That must be the body.

Thinking of this, Xie Wen raised his head and glanced at Jiang Jingyun, just in time to catch the flash of panic in his eyes, he had a measure in his heart, pondered for a moment, and said: "Second brother, I have seen it all."

"What." Jiang Jingyun sensed his loss of composure as soon as he uttered a word, coughed lightly, and said calmly, "What did you see? You saw me fall off the bed? What's the fuss about that, I just move my muscles."

Activity shit!

Seeing Jiang Jingyun trying to hide his appearance, Xie Fan's guess in his heart rose from three points to ten points in an instant.But he didn't dare to mention it hastily, for fear of hurting Jiang Jingyun's self-esteem, he could only deal with him patiently.

"It's what the second brother hid." Xie Fan had an expression of "I know it all", which made Jiang Jingyun's heart skip a beat.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced behind him from time to time, caught a glimpse of a corner of the familiar fabric, and then glanced at Xie Fan's position at this time. From his angle, it seemed that he could indeed see it.

But even if you know, so what?As long as he refused to admit it, wouldn't that be all right?

Thinking of this, Jiang Jingyun didn't feel guilty anymore, with a sullen face, raised his chin, met Xie Fan's gaze, and said, "So what if I found out?"

It really hit it!

Xie Fan felt even more distressed when he heard this, and glanced at Jiang Jingyun's abdomen. According to the posture just now, there was no scar on his arm, so it should be the abdomen.

Could it be... a broken bone? !

Xie Fan was taken aback by his own thought, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.If it was an ordinary injury, Jiang Jingyun definitely wouldn't be as exhausted as him. It should be that the injury was serious and he felt sorry on the face, so he refused to let himself see it.

"Second brother." Xie Wen frowned worriedly, sat beside Jiang Jingyun, and said, "Let me have a look."

"Think beautifully!"

"Let me take a look, just a look."

"Not even at a glance!" Jiang Jingyun refused again, did he want to lose face?

Xie Yan's eyes changed a little, he knew that no matter how much Jiang Jingyun said, he would not let go, he might as well fight hard as the Overlord, no matter what, it would not be a matter of beating.

Thinking of this, Xie Yan became enlightened, and stopped talking to Jiang Jingyun, and stretched out his hand to tear off Jiang Jingyun's belt.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Jingyun unexpectedly hugged his neck and offered a warm and soft kiss.

Xie Yan was stunned, this was the first time Jiang Jingyun took the initiative!The crackling in my heart is setting off fireworks happily.

Jiang Jingyun's heart was beating like a drum, and he had been paying attention to Xie Yan's movements until now, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he was completely confused.

Those righteous and stern rhetoric before were all in vain, stealing people's things and denying it to death, and finally found out by the owner, and the evidence was about to be conclusive.

Although this is the truth, Jiang Jingyun is still unwilling to face it, and even feels lucky in his heart, as long as the owner can't get the evidence, it will not be considered a discovery.

Ever since, King Jing, who had never changed his face before facing the threat of Emperor Tai'an, and was calm, was now like a frightened deer in the spring of March, bumping around, and finally crashed into a warm chest.

Jiang Jingyun's kissing skills are not good, this kiss can't be considered a kiss, after all, just as soon as he pounced on him, the two of them had their teeth facing each other.

Xie Yan was knocked backward by the force of his pounce, and brought Jiang Jingyun to fall on him by the way.

The lips were tortured again.

Xie Yan didn't need to look to know that his lips were broken at this time, and the faint smell of blood permeated between his lips and teeth.

Jiang Jingyun also found out, feeling ashamed and annoyed.

At least he took the initiative to kiss, but who would have thought that not only he failed to make his sweetheart enjoy it, but also broke his lips.

It's really... too embarrassing!

"Second brother?" Xie Fan looked at Jiang Jingyun who was lying on his body without saying a word, raised his head and called out.

Jiang Jingyun came back to his senses, his eyes froze, no way!I have to get my face back!

Thus, Jiang Jingyun lowered his head and kissed Xie Fan's lips again. The fear of the handkerchief being discovered before had been washed away by the thought of saving face.

He held Xie Fan's face, and kissed it gently, with the tip of his tongue tentatively between his lips.

Xie Nan was stunned for a while, feeling the joy of being hit by pies falling from the sky one after another, a surge of warm current flowing from his heart to his limbs, he was indescribably moved.

He took the initiative to respond to Jiang Jingyun, and warmly invited him to play and linger between his lips and tongue.

The two got carried away, only the sound of water stains echoed in their ears.

After a kiss, both of them became a little emotional, and their breathing became hotter and hotter.

Jiang Jingyun's face was like a cooked shrimp, even his jade neck was covered with a thin powder, his eyes gleamed with water, his eyes were blurred, half powdered. His tongue unconsciously licked the corners of his lips.

Seeing this, Xie Fan tightened his throat, hooked the man's neck down, and kissed deeply again.

Jiang Jingyun was a little tired from being kissed by him, and lay on his body, waiting for the energy on his body to fade away.

"Second brother." Xie Dan, who had regained his sanity, did not forget Jiang Jingyun's injury, and his voice was extremely hoarse, as if he was trying to restrain something.

"Let me see."

Jiang Jingyun suddenly woke up, and looked at Xie Fan in disbelief.

Oh shit!He's so desperate, why is this fool still thinking about it?

"Just take a look, okay?" Xie Yan said softly, "Just one look."

This battle seems to be ruthless.

Jiang Jingyun hesitated.

"Second brother, really, just take a look, I won't say anything."

Jiang Jingyun finally let go, and nodded, feeling ashamed and annoyed, just as he was about to get up and pick up the unhidden handkerchief to show Xie Wen, when he suddenly felt cold.

The instigator was holding his belt with one hand, and was groping around him with the other.

Xie Fan's palms were very generous and covered with many calluses. Even though he was very careful, he still scratched Jiang Jingyun's skin unavoidably.The calm lake suddenly became choppy, and the ripples continued.

"Does it hurt?" Xie Yan was also suffering a lot, both eyes were burnt red by desire, and the soft touch between his fingertips made him feel excited and in a trance.

"Take it away!" Jiang Jingyun took a deep breath and opened Xie Yan's hand.

"Second brother." Xie Yan turned over and pressed Jiang Jingyun on his body, sat on him, imprisoned his wrists and put them on top of his head, silently recited the Buddhist scriptures that Jiang Jingyun had recited earlier, and touched his white tender skin tremblingly.

"Does it really not hurt?" Xie Fan asked again, "You just fell off the bed."

Jiang Jingyun finally understood what Xie Fan meant, he just wanted to check if he was injured.Then in this way, what he did just now becomes in the eyes of Xie Yan...

Jiang Jingyun didn't dare to think too much, he didn't know whether it was from shame or anger, his face became more and more red, and he wished he could crash to death on the bedside immediately, but Xie Fan refused to let him go, he kept groping and asking non-stop.

It's a pain somewhere, it hurts so bad it's going to explode!But there is no need for medicine for the pain!

Jiang Jingyun felt that all his face of more than 30 years in his life was completely lost at this moment.

He yelled at the fool who was still groping: "I told you I didn't fucking hit it! I'm not!"

The unspoken words were blocked in a deep kiss.

No matter how stupid Xie Fan was, he realized that he was thinking too much, but he also took off his clothes, kissed him, touched him, and the fire that had been suppressed completely burned up after the worries in his heart dissipated. Hot, passion. Desire to start a prairie fire.

"Second brother, I seem to have hit it." Xie Fan kept kissing Jiang Jingyun's face, looked at him with wet eyes, and said pitifully.

Jiang Jingyun ignored him.

Xie Yan took his hand and brought it under her body, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you see if it's knocked. This place is swollen, and it's still so... hot."

"Second brother, is it serious? Do you need anti-inflammatory?"

"Second brother, can you help me eliminate the inflammation?"

boom

Jiang Jingyun's remaining rationality was completely disturbed by the bloody thing in his hand, and he could only let Xie Yan grab it and toss it back and forth.

Jiang Jingyun only felt that he was stepping on the soft clouds, and Xie Fan's deep and suppressed voice was heard in his ears. It didn't take long before his body began to shake slightly. After a while, it seemed that something was rushing out of his body. ran out.

He could no longer see the scene in front of him clearly, he seemed to be falling from the clouds, his body kept sinking, and he sighed from time to time.

After a while, Jiang Jingyun felt a sudden lightness on his body. He raised his eyelids, looked at the man who was only wearing a coat, and looked at the man with nothing to worry about inside. Beside the censer, I opened the lid and I don't know what I threw into it.

Jiang Jingyun looked at Xie Fan's high spirits somewhere, and then at the curling white smoke rising from the incense burner, just as Xie Fan threw a few more things into it.

Jiang Jingyun endured it, but he still couldn't, and asked sullenly, "You think I'm not good enough?"

Xie Fan was so frightened by his sound that his hands trembled, and he threw a few pieces of tranquilizing incense into it.

"It's true." Seeing this, Jiang Jingyun's eyes turned cold, and the remaining love and desire in his eyes suddenly faded away.

"No, it's not, it's soothing incense, it helps sleep." Xie Wen couldn't laugh or cry, and hastily explained, "Second brother just woke up and his body hasn't fully recovered yet, don't be tired."

"Do you think I can sleep at this juncture?" Jiang Jingyun said expressionlessly.

"It should be possible." Xie Fan thought for a while, then threw a few more dollars in.

"That's because I think I'm not good enough, and I'm boring." Jiang Jingyun said, "That's the case."

"Second brother." Xie Fan immediately extinguished the tranquilizing incense, turned on the bed, rushed to speak in front of Jiang Jingyun, and thrust his hips towards Jiang Jingyun's legs, and said with a smile, "I'm really afraid that you will be tired. Let you sleep peacefully."

"However, if the second elder brother makes such a strong request, then I am too embarrassed not to agree, after all, I will live with the young man from now on."

"If I don't take good care of the young man, I'm afraid I won't even be able to sleep in the firewood room in the future."

Jiang Jingyun wanted to speak, but was crushed by Xie Fan's raindrop-like kiss.

Because both of them had just woken up, Xie Fan didn't make it to the end, so he had to resort to other things to quell the flames.

Deserving kiss, deserving swallow...

Afterwards, the two were sweating profusely, and Jiang Jingyun even fell asleep directly.

Xie Fan worked hard and ran to the kitchen to boil hot water, and diligently helped people scrub and dress.

Spring was in full bloom in Prince Jing's mansion. On the northwest border tens of thousands of miles away from the imperial city, stern fires shone through the night. Countless people held farm tools and angrily beat on the closed city gate.

At the same time, the sound of galloping horseshoes disturbed the tranquility of the night, the already locked palace door slowly opened, and a black shadow quickly sneaked into the palace.

The author has something to say:

Gouzi: Please bless me this time without entering the dark room. I am willing to exchange three years of Emperor Jing's life for this request.

Emperor Jing: (cursing) Where did the pheasant come from to add drama to Lao Tzu? !