The happy life of the four masters of Qingbian

"Jing Ting, what do you think of Mr. Wu's idea?" Yinzhen came out of Wu Sidao's small courtyard, and as soon as he returned to his own courtyard, he turned his head and asked Jing Ting behind him. Clue.

Jing Ting was also thinking along the way, as if he wanted to find out the mistakes and omissions in Mr. Wu's plan. It was a pity, but also very fortunate, "Master, Jing Ting is stupid." No flaws could be found, even though the plan was very risky.

The emperor planned to take the elder brother and the third elder brother out of Beijing to worship the Buddha, leaving behind the crown prince to supervise the country, and a fourth elder brother who had just entered the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

Mr. Wu asked, "Fourth Master, is it possible to do it? Your Majesty will inevitably feel unwell and suffer from an emergency when traveling." Wu Sidao was not very clear about the strength that the fourth son of the Emperor possessed, so the so-called "conspiracy" was just thrown out. One question at a time.

Yinzhen's eyes were calm, but he didn't answer.

Mr. Wu asked again, "Fourth Lord, is it possible to do it? The Crown Prince is in charge of the country. Hearing the news of 'Emperor's Danger', he is determined to seize the throne. However, Emperor An, if a son is not filial, the King will be angry."

Yinzhen's eyes were deep, and he was still silent. After a while, he got up and bowed slightly to Wu Sidao, and left.

After hearing Jing Ting's answer, Xu Zhen didn't make any comments. The next moment, he pushed open his bedroom door, turned around and wanted to give Jing Ting some more instructions, but suddenly he paused, his brows furrowed, and he paused for a moment. After all, he didn't say anything, but told Jing Ting to go back to rest earlier.

The moment the door was closed, "Sir, if you don't invite yourself in, can you be a thief?"

Fourth master's words sounded like he was gnashing his teeth, and the icy breath spread out, and the room suddenly became a lot more solemn.

Xian Yi, who was hiding in the dark, was also shocked. He was very confident in his hiding skills, how could he be discovered?Could it be that Yinzhen also hides his skills?

Although surprised in his heart, Xian Yi paced out from the shadows, but with a leisurely expression on his face. He was still wearing a long Tsing Yi robe when he visited the fourth master's mansion at night. Expand, "Would Yinzhen not want to invite Yi to sit down and have a cup of tea?"

You don't even invite yourself in, do you still know that "please sit down and drink tea" needs to be asked?

Seeing Xianyi's posture, Yinzhen gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in his sleeves, "New Xianyi, don't push yourself too hard. I respect you as 'Mr.', but you call me 'Yinzhen', who gave you the courage? !"

Yinzhen was angry, just because he was called by his first name?

Wei Wei is a little hysterical, is this fourth master real enough, or too illusory?

At this moment, Yinzhen's face is expressive, it is not cold and blank, nor is it solemn and polite, and naturally it is not the unprecedented kind of gentle smile, "Xinzhen, you can also call me 'Xianyi' or 'Yi'. , even the first and last name, you call trouble, I listen to trouble."

This guy, the so-called "Sir", is really just a skin covering up his true nature, what a rascal.

Yinzhen was slightly stunned, and when he closed and opened his eyes again, he was barely able to return to that expression of suspected facial paralysis.

But in the next moment, "I'm curious, how did you find me? Yinzhen." Xian Yi asked bluntly, how did Yinzhen see through it?

Then, at the end of the sentence, Xian Yi recited the word "Yinzhen" carefully, as if drinking tea, as if he was pondering endlessly.

Yinzhen was very surprised by Xianyi's wanton and leisurely appearance, but it seemed to be expected. From the very beginning of the acquaintance, this new Xianyi didn't really regard his four elder brothers as the prince's elder brothers, let alone as a "prince" Master", respecting him from a distance like so many people, in fact, Yinzhen couldn't deny the joy in his heart, there is a person who can be treated like a friend, it feels... very good.

What's more, from a certain point of view, this person's temperament is very similar to Er Niang's temper, just like Er Niang treats Huang Ama, the emperor who is admired and worshiped by thousands of people, she always laughs and curses, It's like treating an ordinary husband... Ahem, damn it, how can you describe it like that?

Xian Yi waited for Yinzhen to answer his doubts, but was surprised to see Yinzhen's reddish earlobes shining like pearls under the candlelight.

There was still a little bit of jealousy and sourness just now, but at this moment, there is no trace.

But Yinzhen didn't notice the strangeness in himself, and he didn't seem to notice the ecstasy in Xian Yi's expression. Yinzhen sat down by himself, lowered his head, and the boy's voice was somewhat deep, "You enter Mr. Wu's yard, we Just smell it."

ha?

Yin Zhen spoke lightly, but Xian Yi's hearing was unavoidably horrifying... He, did you smell it?how do you smellXian Yi subconsciously sniffed at his robe.

Although Yinzhen lowered his head, seeing Xian Yi's appearance out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and actually smiled. Of course, Fourth Master's smile was silent, and Xian Yi was looking like a puppy Sniffing at himself, he naturally missed Yinzhen's smile. When Xianyi looked at Yinzhen with doubts and curiosity, how could he see half a smile?

"You have a scent that belongs to you."

Cough cough, fourth master, are you confessing?Look at yourself, although you deliberately put away your smile, what's with the gentle warmth in your eyes?

Xian Yi was still in a daze, he naturally couldn't figure it out, what exactly does "taste" refer to?

Seeing that Xian Yi was still staring at himself with that puzzled look, how could Yin Zhen be willing to explain?Could it be that he said... In the half month before recuperating from illness, he actually smelled the "smell belonging to Mr." in a hidden corner of the small courtyard, but he had an inexplicable emotion at the beginning, even though he knew that he was acting boldly "Listen to the corner", Yinzhen also pretended not to know?

And the so-called "taste" is just the taste of the clear porridge that Wen Ke brought from Xianyunju every morning.

With such an explanation, fourth master will confess?No wonder!

However, for Xian Yi, what kind of taste is very important?

Of course it's important, but it's not as important as figuring out the answer.

Because, Xianyi only needs to know a little bit, and that's enough... Yinzhen said frankly that he remembered the taste of Xianyi.

Thus, the figure in the blue shirt swayed a little, and the fourth master Yinzhen fell into an embrace so easily, a strong but warm embrace. It's already summer, how weird is it to be hugged by a man?Yinzhen just sighed in a low voice, and then, unusually calm and composed, he was hugged by Xian Yi just like that.

If, after doing so much and avoiding for so long, you still can't avoid it, then why do you want to avoid it?

Aixinjueluo Yinzhen is not that coward who doesn't take responsibility.

Yinzhen could hear it very clearly, Xian Yi's heartbeat was constantly accelerating. Yinzhen thought he understood this emotion, because he himself had suppressed it for a long time.

Xian Yi hugged the person in his arms tightly, he didn't look at Yin Zhen's expression when he lowered his head, but also lowered his head, buried his face on Yin Zhen's neck and shoulders, took a deep breath, and waited a while Afterwards, the voice was muffled, "What does the smell of Yinzhen look like? I can't smell it..."

Yinzhen laughed out of the corner of his mouth, this fellow is a rascal.

So, at the next moment, Xian Yi tilted his head, opened his mouth to bite the tender meat on Yinzhen's neck, Xian Yi's warm breath, Xian Yi's moist lips, Xian Yi's teeth that seemed to be biting naughtily, let Yin Zhen She shrank her neck and wanted to escape, but she seemed reluctant. It was still the "unexplainable"...like in her heart.

"Hmm..." It was like a deep chuckle with endless aftertaste, "If you can't smell it, then I'll taste it, it smells a little bit now."

This guy... is really a rascal!