Am I a scumbag?

The rabbit lights twinkled, like stars all over the sky, illuminating the gold silk curtains and red silk gauze.

The moment of waiting was quiet.

His thoughts were so quiet that Yan Yuliang was like a shadow thread, and he went through the things of the past two months again.From waking up and seeing Lan Wang asking him "no heart" with red eyes, to fighting wits and courage and gradually probing, to hot spring water skating and joining hands with Huachao Festival to climb the Drum Tower, and to today.

Yan Yuliang still can't remember many things, but it's like a drunk dream full of stars when he wakes up.All of a sudden, his big summer became what he wanted, and he was surrounded by immortal figures that he would never dare to dream of.

After he lost his memory, he jumped up and down all day long, lively and cheerful.I am so energetic that I am not afraid of anything.

Why can I be spiritual, because I am really happy.Although there are not times when I am confused, puzzled, and "I am in danger", but generally speaking, I am happy every day.

Yan Yuliang actually felt that King Lan was also very happy.It's just that there are many things on my mind, and I am very happy and sad at the same time.

But Yan Yuliang didn't hesitate.He is best at step by step, moistening things silently peeling off layer after layer, no, he is about to touch the softest place.

Lan Wang's voice was hoarse: "Azhao said before that I don't like me dwelling on the past and thinking wildly. Azhao, I... After talking this time, we will forget about it. From now on... it will be fine. Repair the canal, find food , Let’s work together to revive the Great Xia and expand the territory. Okay?”

"okay."

He also said: "Azhao, am I actually really bad-tempered, weird and boring, I've always only made people angry, and I never know how to make you happy."

"No way, Lan Lan is the most interesting, especially fun."

"You just don't know how funny Lanlan is. You see, I laugh all the time when I see you."

King Lan said again: "Azhao, Xun Chang and others, Xi Xingjian and others are all better than me..."

Yan Yuliang: "Lan Lan, get to the point."

"..."

The lanterns flickered.

Yan Yuliang's warm hand in the depths gently covered King Lan's eyes: "Speak."

It was only for a moment, and the scalding water vapor came up instantly and drenched Yan Yuliang's palms.The man under him clenched his teeth, and Yan Yuliang's fingertips trembled a little. He thought that when King Lan's awkwardness was over, he would have to tell this thoughtful person over and over again if he had the chance——

How lucky I am to have him by my side.Daxia is so lucky to have King Lan protect him.And how this person can still not understand.

What kind of temper, interesting but not interesting.As long as it is you, I like it all.

"Azhao said at that time..." King Lan said, "For the rest of my life, I will always be with you shoulder to shoulder. No matter... what happened in the past, Azhao's intention remains the same. I... believe in Azhao, and I also hope that in the future, I can be with Azhao forever Around Zhao."

"But if Ruo, if one day, it will become impossible."

"If one day, Ah Zhao no longer thinks I'm fine. Can Ah Zhao promise me, never tell me."

"Don't let me know, I don't want to know. If one day Azhao thinks that I'm an eyesore or something, you can kill me right away, attack from behind cleanly, and don't let me know at all."

"..."

Yan Yuliang was really caught off guard, even his fingertips were instantly cold.

He froze for a while.He has never seen a person say a word, who can stab himself with a knife and also pass the other person through the chest.

Absolutely, as expected of King Lan.

As expected of Zhuang Qingqu!It's the man he's looking for!

Fortunately, he was covering King Lan's eyes with his hands at the moment.Otherwise, if Zhuang Qingqu could see his expression at this moment, he would probably go crazy again.

Because of the banquet language, he sneered.In fact, he didn't intend to laugh, it's better to say that he was extremely distressed and blamed himself, and at the same time, he had a kind of "as expected" expectation.Mixed flavors finally just laughed silently.

Seriously.

"Good," he said.

"..."

"If there is such a day, I guarantee that my Qingqing will not know anything. I will hug you and kiss you, and let your dream come true to the last moment, without any doubt or pain."

Is that enough?

won't be enough.Sure enough, his wrist was grabbed.Zhuang Qingqu tightly grasped his wrist with one hand, he was having difficulty breathing, and he used a lot of strength to explain intermittently as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"It's not...it's not that I don't believe Ah Zhao."

"I know Ah Zhao won't, I know Ah Zhao is reluctant, I just..."

"I'm just, just talking nonsense. Ah Zhao, give me a little more time, okay, just a little bit, and it won't be like this in the future."

"Just a little bit, not too much. Ah Zhao, don't be angry."

"..." Yan Yuliang bent down.

Kissed Zhuang Qingqu lightly on the forehead, and took away the hand that covered his eyes: "Little Zhuang, listen to me. Xiao Zhuang is just sick and uncomfortable, just acting like a baby with me. I understand ,not going to be mad."

It was fine if he didn't say that, but when he said that, King Lan suddenly collapsed.

Yan Yuliang hurriedly pecked his cheeks, nose, and eyebrows again, licking away the salty tears little by little.

I don't know when it started, Xu Shihua Chaojie kissed against the vermilion gate of the Drum Tower, King Lan often liked to kiss him.

I often catch him when I think of it, all kinds of shameless and sweet kisses.

But after so many dips in the water, she has never been so sour, rough and clumsy as at this moment——Yan Yuliang's whole body weight is almost on Lan Wang's body, and he comforts him tenderly, heart to heart.

I could clearly feel my chest rising and falling again and again.

He always felt that he must have seen Xiaozhuang like this before.

He also comforted him so carefully.It's just that Zhuang Qingqu was still young at that time, so he could wrap the whole one in his arms and rub him well.

……

Yan Yuliang's memory has recently entered a period of stagnation.

I didn't recall any past events, nor did I have any memory dreams.

Only on this night, I dreamed of another fragment.

The clip has no beginning or end, only the vermilion corridor in the palace, and it was a snowy day, he held the little bun's cold face solemnly: "Xiao Zhuang, are you stupid or not, everyone knows that you are miserable and pitiful."

"Only you don't want people to see you as uncomfortable, but naturally no one will feel sorry for you. You have to stop being brave."

But sure enough, he was once again treated like a donkey with good intentions. The young master with pink make-up and jade sculpted stubbornly, glaring at his enemy and shouting: "They are all like you? Are you willing to beg yourself for begging!"

But how can showing weakness be begging? Some people are unlovable and stubborn.It still is.How proud is it that he refuses to lower his noble head at all?

When Yan Yuliang woke up the next morning, he couldn't help crying and laughing.

He never expected that he had taught Xiao Baozi how to show weakness and act like a baby more than ten years ago.

And more than ten years later, after a series of behaviors such as fighting wits and bravery and holding back until he vomited blood, this stubborn little white wolf cub finally went the right way and finally put what he learned into practice. He listened obediently for the first time. talk.

Yan Yuliang called Fuling to fetch a basin of hot water, wet it with the soft silk handkerchief that Yue Lu paid tribute to, and gave Lan Wang, who was still asleep, a messy face.

By the way, he caressed the shallow lines of the word "Chuan" between his two sword eyebrows.

King Lan has the most beautiful phoenix eyes among men from the Central Plains. He doesn't have any foreign blood, but his eye sockets are slightly deeper than ordinary people's.His nose bridge is high, his lips are thin, and even when he is asleep, he has a natural majesty.

Also sharp when waking up, most of the time.

As a result, many people are afraid of him, but few people can think that there is softness under that fierce appearance, and there is even a weak and helpless little thing waiting to be fed.

King Lan woke up.

He is not sharp at all today, but he has been in a cloud for a long time, his eyes are ignorant and shallow, and finally he slowly reveals a very typical big summer family. Afterwards, the expression of doubting life.

The banquet language is cool and funny.

"Lan Lan. Lan Lan?"

He shook King Lan twice, and King Lan woke up.Immediately afterwards, his whole body was hugged.

Zhuang Qingqu nearly suffocated him, Yan Yuliang finally twisted his body to catch his breath: "Lan Lan, last night..."

"Don't say it!"

"But Lanlan."

"To shut up!"

Okay, let's not talk about it first, I will talk about it later.

Zhuang Qingqu gritted his teeth and hugged him for a long time before finally letting go.

"Azhao."

"Ok?"

Yan Yuliang thought he was going to say something serious, and watched him hold back for a long time.

"In the morning, when you return to court," Lan Wang lowered his eyes and did not look at him, "Azhao goes to court every day, can we make an appointment to kiss before leaving?"

Yan Yuliang: "..."

Yan Yuliang: "..."

What did he hear?The son of a family who restrained himself and returned to courtesy completely let go of his face and made willful demands on him. It's going to rain red today!

"Okay, okay!" He said hastily.

But maybe he shouldn't be so busy like a dog that has been hungry for a few days. In the shallow pupils of King Lan who were originally clean and warm with a glint of expectation, he slowly sneered and disgusted.

But he still held Yan Yuliang's hand on his chest.His body is almost recovered, but his chest and abdomen are still cold.

"Azhao, it still hurts."

He took Yan Yuliang's hand and rubbed it on his upper abdomen.The sky is twilight, and it can't hide the heartbeat.Yan Yuliang really felt that Lan Lan, who took off her hard shell and was willing to reveal her softness for him to touch, was so cute!

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it won't hurt if I rub it."

He hugged him, full of joy.I also thought of the little bun in the snow in the dream who kicked the palace wall with tears in his eyes, trying to save face and suffer.

He wants to kiss him.

Kiss King Lan, and also the little stubborn bun back then.

Just as they were being intimate, Fu Ling came in: "Your Majesty, Lord Lan, please see Mrs. Xi."

"Xuan."

……

Dali Siqing is very diligent every day.

The early bird catches the worm, but Mr. Xi was in a worse situation.Not only did he not have time to eat breakfast, he entered Chuwei Palace so early in the morning and saw King Lan sleeping on the dragon bed.

Yes, he knew that King Lan had been ill these few days, but he had to seek medical treatment, so why did he recuperate in Chuwei Palace?And if you are sick, you can't sleep on the dragon bed. This is too much, and the emperor can't be sympathetic.

He began to seriously search the history books in his mind to see if there were any precedents in the history books.This, there seems to be records in the history books, before the ancestor Gaozu of the previous dynasty raised his troops, he had intimate talks with his courtiers at night by candlelight, and slept on the same couch, but that was before the hegemony was accomplished.

The courtiers slept on the broken couch of Gaozu who was the county magistrate at that time, not the dragon bed!

It's good for you, Zhuang Qingqu, you're lying carelessly on the dragon bed!This will let future generations know how to organize your power to do whatever you want.

Alas, that's all, the business is important.

Xi Xingjian sent Ying'er Yunfei away, and took a look at the new historian Zhou Yi'an by the way.Fuling: "Young people are always by their side, they don't talk nonsense."

Xi Xingjian nodded, and then took out a small bamboo packet from his sleeve: "Xin Falcon just sent a letter back, saying that Mr. Xun is on his way back. He will be in the capital within five days."

Yan Yuliang was taken aback for a moment: "It's only been a few days, and the mission has come back so quickly?"

Xi Xingjian: "Master Xun came back first. Lord Yuwen and all the officials of the Ministry of Rites are still in Beimo to discuss business. They will follow the etiquette system before embarking on their return journey in half a month."

All the missions stayed behind, but Xun Chang slipped back quickly by himself.That's even more troublesome.

For an experienced intelligence officer to slip away decisively on the first day, it shows that the problem in Beimo must be serious!

Yan Yuliang seriously thought about what to do if there was a real war.Right now, we have money and soldiers, but the only problem is that we cannot buy food.Last year was a small year, and the people had enough food, but if there was a war...

Zhuang Qingqu: "Azhao, don't worry, I'm here."

"When we were short of clothes and food, we also defeated Yanyun and Yingzhou, so don't be afraid. Let's see what to say after Xun Chang enters Beijing."

Daxia is protected by the god of war, King Lan, so Xi Xingjian is actually relieved.

It's just that Zhuang Qingqu can stop holding the emperor's dragon claws and making circles on your stomach while saying "I'm here" with a serious face?

Throughout the ages, I have never heard of the emperor personally rubbing the subject when he was sick, not to mention the living room people standing beside them with their eyes open!How do people write you back?

Zhou Yi'an: This is easy to write.

On April 11th, the [-]th year of Jinyu, King Lan fell ill, and the emperor was heartbroken, so he took care of the illness himself.It is a model of harmony between monarch and ministers, isn't it?It's much easier to write than their usual stuff!

……

The reason why Xun Chang was able to sneak back to Da Xia under Bei Mo's nose was because no one cared about his existence at all.

It is said that he is a member of the mission, and he looks like such a conspicuous and handsome fox, no one will notice him wherever he goes.But if this matter is seriously discussed from the beginning, it is all his Xun Chang's plan and ability——

Before the mission entered the royal city, Xun Chang began to put on women's clothes.

The eyebrows and eyes were painted quickly, and after a while, she turned into a plainly dressed and ordinary maid.Yuwen Changfeng was stunned, frowning and looking left and right: "But Ah Chang, why don't you dress up a little more beautifully now that you're dressed up? If you dress up carefully, you should be very stunning."

Xun Chang: "..."

But I'm not going to Beimo to compare beauty with Ke Dun!It's not like going to the Beimo brothel to pretend to be an oiran to find out the news!

When the mission came to Beimo this time, all the members knew that the trip was on the surface to give gifts in harmony, but in fact it was just false information.

Bei Mo also knew it well, and would definitely guard against it.

Therefore, anyone who is clearly an emissary will definitely be regarded as dead, and will not be able to move freely at all.

Relatively speaking, the servants and maids are not so eye-catching.Especially an inconspicuous little maid who is delicate, weak and submissive in the eyes of Beimo people.

When the mission arrived at Beimo King's City, it was not the Beimo King himself who came out of the city to greet him, but the younger brother of the Beimo King, Mo Luo Xianwang.

The wise king of Moluo looked enthusiastic and sincere, and explained that the so-called "North Desert Wedding" was not a formal wedding, but just introduced the engagement customs of the grassland to the chiefs of the ministries, and had no intention of really being rude to Daxia.He also said that he came to greet him this time because the king of Beimo couldn't get up because of the wind and cold.

The representative of the Da Xia Wedding Mission is Da Xia Zi.

It's fine if the king of Beimo is really sick, but if he's pretending to be sick, if he doesn't greet him in person and only sends the wise king of Moluo, it's tantamount to deliberately giving Daxia a bad start.

After all, King Beimo is almost 70 years old, and he married a young Ke Dun...

But it could also be a real disease.

Therefore, the Daxia Mission decided not to be angry, but to wait and see what happened.

That night, the virtuous king of Mara invited the division to a banquet, and the atmosphere was very lively.As Xun Chang expected, Yuwen Changfeng is indeed the most dazzling existence wherever he is born.He is majestic and knowledgeable, and he has traveled to various countries and is proficient in languages. He chatted with the wise king of Moluo and other people so that he could talk and laugh happily.

It made all the royal families of Beimo think that he was an unpredictable and powerful figure, and he successfully attracted everyone's attention.And a group of other knowledgeable officials from the Ministry of Rites also talked eloquently, attracting the attention of Beimo people.

Xun Chang: Very good, then I slipped away?

Yuwen Changfeng: Go, maidservant little fox!

On the first night in Beimo, it was impossible for Xun Chang to scare the snake from the beginning.The Palace of the King of Beimo is well-defended, but that may not be the case in Kedun.

Xun Chang planned to go around and try his luck first.

It just so happens that he is dressed as a woman, so let's sneak in first to see what the seductive girl who fascinated King Beimo looks like!

Beimo pays attention to the geomantic omen of "the king is the sun, and Kedun is the moon", so the king's palace and Kedun's palace are both in the royal city, but they are completely built in two directions.The king's palace is in the east of the city, surrounded by yellow sand, while Ke Dun lives on an island in the middle of a lake in a desert in the west of the city.

The island in the middle of the lake had to go there by boat, but fortunately the moonlight was dim that night.Xun Chang stole a boat in the dark and went round and round to the reed marshes on the island in the middle of the lake. After successfully landing on the shore, he saw a tall tent on the shore, which was brightly lit. sound.

Xun Chang sneaked closer.

This is his habit, he listens when he comes, and listens to people when he sees them.Who knows if there will be useful information?

And he has always been lucky, and he often hears incredible news by mistake.

Never thought.

Inside the court tent, Beimo soldiers were reporting something to a man dressed as a royal.The man's back looked familiar for a while, and Xun Chang was stunned for a while. He was frowning and wondering who this person was, when the man suddenly replied.

He spoke fluent Beimo dialect, but the voice was so familiar that Jiao Lei almost blew into Xun Chang's ears.

But how is it possible?

It can't be him.

Then the man turned his face, and Xun Chang saw the face clearly under the wind candle.

He was completely bewildered.

According to Xun Chang, as an intelligence officer in Yingzhou, he had been in the enemy's rear for so many years, and he was used to being calm in all kinds of situations, and it was not easy to be frightened by anything anymore.

But what he saw right now was a dead man.

A man who should have been dead for many, many years.

"Who?"

Everything happened too fast, and Xun Chang was surrounded in a blink of an eye.The man restrained him even more.

I still remember that in those days, Xun Chang was also considered to be very good at martial arts.Among the companions, there are only two people he can't beat, one is Zhuang Qingqu, the only son of Taiwei Zhuang Xinhuo's family, and the other is Tantaihong, the youngest son of powerful minister Tantai Rongyan's family.

later.In the third year of Jinyu, the evidence of the Tantai family's rebellion was conclusive.The whole family was copied and killed, together with the youngest son Tan Taihong.

Ten years have passed.

Xun Chang really didn't expect to see Tantai Hong in his life.

Tan Taihong hasn't changed much, he still has the bright and dark pupils of the past, and now there is a small scarlet mole, but he is dressed like a nobleman in the Northern Desert.

They all wore bracelets with the pattern of Beimo gemstones on their hands, and the scimitar was also inlaid with luxurious rubies, and it stabbed fiercely into Xun Chang's chest.

Xun Changbeng's life fell into the icy river in Beimo in spring, and the Beimo language on the bank gradually faded away.

"The woman from the Central Plains just now was a spy brought by the Daxia Mission. I killed her. But the wise king of Moluo said that he should treat the Daxia Mission with courtesy and must not startle the snake, so no one will do anything tonight. Speak out, and if you do, I will ask you!"

"Yes!"

However, in the pitch black and unbearably cold, Xun Chang only cooperated with Tan Taihong to make a stabbing action at that moment.

He held his breath underwater and waited until the surroundings were silent before swimming ashore, tightly holding a small jade tube in his hand.

It was Tan Taihong who stuffed it into his palm when he pushed him into the water just now.