Politics and Non-Politics - Desire

The moonlight is dazzling and the night breeze is blowing. Occasionally, the green gauze curtain in the small building in the middle of the lake is lifted, and the sweet light smoke rises slowly from the exquisite copper stove.

There was only a little dim candlelight in the room. Tan Lu stood beside the bed, looking helplessly at Han Fei who had fallen asleep, and went to drink with Ying Hao again!

Ever since I knew the effect of wine on the Mayfly Gu, I looked at Han Fei with trepidation every day, for fear that something might go wrong with the Mayfly Gu, which would ruin the empress's affairs.But he never expected that Han Fei would go to drink again if he didn't pay attention!He even drank to such a drunken appearance!

Fortunately, he had notified Yanyu in time, and there would be no problem with him.If the empress knew, Tan Lu, an old bone, might be beaten to a cripple, Tan Lu couldn't help thinking.

Just when his thoughts were wandering, there was a knock on the door, and Tan Lu opened the door immediately. Yan Yu was still breathing calmly, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yan is here! Come and see the young master." A feeling of unease.

Yan Yu nodded, quickly caught his pulse with three fingers, checked it carefully, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the Gu worm is fine."

"That's good." Tan Lu leaned against the door rail as if he was exhausted, and wiped the sweat from his brow. His old bones could be regarded as saved.

Yan Yu frowned, and said: "But judging by the young master's appearance, I'd better make him a bowl of hangover soup."

Tan Lu cupped his hands slightly, and said, "Brother Yan, please trouble me."

After Yan Yu went to the kitchen, Tan Lu walked to the bedside and carefully looked at Han Fei's face by the candlelight. His cheeks were still flushed after drunkenness, and he let out a long breath, finally feeling relieved.

Suddenly, there was a sound of birds flapping their wings and flying away in the woods.Tan Lu immediately became alert, a bloody killing intent flashed in his eyes, someone was approaching!

Putting on the sword, he walked out of Han Fei's room, looking warily at the place where the sound came from.The visitor was dressed in white, with an exquisite mask covering half of his face, as if he had stepped on the moon, holding a long sword, and his hostility was self-evident.

Tan Lu looked at him across the long bridge and noticed that he had drawn his long sword out of its sheath. It seemed that the visitor was not kind!That being the case, there is no need to say more!Tan Lu drew out his long sword and stabbed at the man in white.

Seeing this, the white-clothed man held his long sword horizontally in front of him, dispelling all the power that Tan Lu stabbed.He raised his leg and kicked Tan Lu hard in the chest. Tan Lu couldn't dodge in time, but was still kicked by him.Tan Lu hurriedly took a big step back, widening the distance between the man in white and himself.

It was only after the handover of soldiers just now that Tan Lu saw his face clearly. This face was clearly... He called out tentatively, "Seventh Prince?"

The man in white raised the corners of his lips, but did not answer him.Instead, he chose to rush towards Tan Lu, and the right hand holding the sword deftly raised up, scratching Tan Lu's left arm immediately.

Tan Lu covered his injured left arm, shocked in his heart, isn't it Ying Zheng?

However, the man in white obviously didn't give him time to think. In the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Tan Lu again. After several tricks, he caught Tan Lu's flaws, and ruthless flowers bloomed in his eyes, and suddenly slashed at Tan Lu forcefully.Seeing this, Tan Lu quickly blocked it with his sword, clenched his teeth, and even his cheeks trembled slightly.After a stalemate for a while, Tan Lu's right hand lost strength, and the sharp sword finally went away.

The man in white sneered, and stabbed Tan Lu's shoulder fiercely. The long sword pierced through his shoulder, and blood flowed profusely immediately.He kicked him hard in the chest again, same position, same ending.

This kick sent people directly into the icy lake.Yan Yu shivered and hid in the dark of the kitchen. Although he was a doctor, he didn't know martial arts.He heard the footsteps of the man coming in, and the floor creaked a little.

The man in white sat beside the bed, staring at Han Fei's sleeping face under the moonlight. The pillow was covered with three thousand blue silks, and he was still so peaceful, as if the fight just now hadn't disturbed his lucid dream at all. With a little smile.

what are you laughing at?Didn't you say that I will drink with you in the future?

Raising his hand to caress his reddish cheeks, he murmured: "Drinking with Ying Hao is so fun?" Feeling unwilling, I can only appear by his side in this way now...

Ying Zheng lifted the quilt, pulled the cloak over his shoulders, wrapped it around Han Fei's body, and gently hugged the sleeping Han Fei.The faint blue moonlight shone on his face, only making the man in his arms more graceful.Ying Zheng lowered his head, kissed his smooth forehead lightly, and said softly, "Let's change places."

After all, he hugged Han Fei and flew away from the window, away from the small building in the middle of the lake.

The cool night wind whistled past his ears, and Han Fei woke up with blurred eyes, leaving only the afterimage of the moon in his hazy vision.He spoke slowly, "Moon?"

This is, where?Han Fei reached out and rubbed his sore head.

"Are you awake?" Ying Zheng smiled, looked at him as if he hadn't slept well, and said, "We'll be there soon."

Han Fei was unable to think about anything at the moment. He didn't understand what he was talking about, and he didn't even know where he was.I just felt that the night wind was blowing and it was a little cold.

Ying Zhengfei landed on a mountain peak, gently put Han Fei down, let him lean into his arms, and whispered, "Sir? Sir?"

Behind them was a huge bright moon, and a gust of night wind blew gently, blowing away the fallen flowers of a tree, and the fragrant pieces swirled gently, and finally fell on their hair and skirts.

Hearing his call, Han Fei gently opened his eyes, still full of confusion. In a trance, he saw the person who had been hugging him, and he was also looking down at him.

He raised his hand to caress his exquisite mask, did that person fall into a dream again?

But why?Why are you looking at me like that?

Han Fei smiled and said, "Are you here?"

Ying Zheng was a little surprised when he heard the words, and asked incredulously, "You still know me?"

Han Fei shook his head in his arms, "I don't know you, but I seem to have seen you in a dream." He tapped the mask on Ying Zheng's face mischievously with his fingers.

"Did you see me in the dream?" Ying Zheng felt a little joy in his heart. Does that mean that Han Fei has not completely forgotten him?

"Ah."

"What kind of dream was that?"

"I don't remember," Han Fei shook his head, slipped into his arms, and said with a smile, "But I'm very happy to see you."

Ying Zheng looked at him in disbelief, a warm current ran through his heart, he had already forgotten me, but would he still see me in his dream?The jealousy and unhappiness when I came here seemed to have disappeared.

Hugging him tighter, leaning against his forehead, "I will definitely save you." Now that murderous threats are everywhere, and the emperor ordered him to go out with Pang Sui, there is not much time left for him, so he can only save you. Get rid of them first.

Han Fei didn't understand what he was talking about, blinked his wet eyes, raised his head and asked, "Am I in a dream?"

Ying Zheng stared at him with a smile, and sighed, "If you say it's a dream, then it must be a dream." It seemed to be a bit lonely, and the bitter mood melted like a drop of ink into the water, gradually spreading, "After the sun rises tomorrow, everything tonight will disappear."

Hearing this, Han Fei laughed in his arms, as if he was having fun, then stretched out his hand to Ying Zheng's mask, and gently took it off. Han Fei stared at him in a daze, and gently stroked Ying Zheng's eyebrows, Those eyes that hide the sky and the stars...

"For me, as long as I can be sure of the existence of you and me at this moment is enough."

The aftertaste of the smile, like the most precious cinnabar, smudged those bewitching peach blossom eyes layer by layer.

Ying Zheng's eyes widened slightly in shock, and the breeze picked up a few strands of Han Fei's black hair, which swept across Ying Zheng's outline, causing his heart to jump wildly.

The moonlight is cold and gentle, covering all things in the world, the grass is luxuriant, dotted with tiny falling flowers, and it is gorgeous in tranquility.

With a smile on the corner of Han Fei's mouth and affectionate eyebrows, he grabbed his skirt and slowly moved his lips.

Ying Zheng looked shocked, trembling slightly, and let him move.

At this time, the breeze is light, and the wind is filled with the whispers of the past, the rustling of the peach blossoms in the past, the irresistible nostalgia, the disappointment and sighs when they came, and finally disappeared in this kiss.

After the kiss was over, Han Fei looked up at him and smiled softly, his brows and eyes were curved, his bright eyes were shining, his beautiful eyes and pale lips seemed to be a little peachy. "Life is short, how about being a mayfly who lives and dies for a while?" The smiling voice was half tender, half seductive.

In an instant, the wind stopped, the stars dimmed, the moonlight became the fascination of the night, and the feelings were hidden in the night.In this situation, even Ying Zheng could no longer sit still.

Han Fei's eyes were a little out of focus, and that kind of lazy sexiness could almost replace the strongest wine.The throbbing for a moment was like sparks splashing on dry wood, and it instantly turned into a prairie fire.Ying Zheng held him tightly, leaned over to bite his lips again, pinned him to the ground, greedily plundering his breath.

"Sir," Ying Zheng called him, his voice suddenly became hoarse, "I want you."

I want to feel whether his mind is like mine at this moment, and I want this person to belong to me completely inside and out.

Ying Zheng pulled off his thin pajamas, and the charming spring light burst out. He touched his waist, and the delicate touch made him unable to put it down.

The tall figure pressed down, and the skin was close to each other, lingering on his fair neck, licking, licking and biting lightly, hearing his weak moan, the warm kiss gradually moved across the body, separating his white legs, The slightly callused hand slowly reached towards the Taoyuan land behind.

The trembling numbness made Han Fei a little unbearable. His eyes were slightly moist, and he gasped helplessly. He instinctively wanted to push him away, but his dexterous fingers pressed inside him suddenly. Han Fei groaned softly, his body Immediately, she softened again, her hands wrapped around his neck, and her legs clamped tightly around Ying Zheng's waist.

Han Fei's brows and eyes were blurred, and he was affectionate, as if he had a strong color, even more so than Zhuozhuoyao. He touched his cheek lightly with his fingers, "Biqi's son is as beautiful as jade." Ying Zheng couldn't help saying softly .

Gently advancing into his body inch by inch, whispering softly in his ear, "You are mine, forever, forever..."

Falling flowers are like snow, moonlight is like water.The body bloomed for the lover, feeling the slight pain from the body, accompanied by the violent rhythm, Han Fei's soft chant drifted into the night.