Self-help guide for non-professional young masters

The gentleman is playing off... At least this time he knows that he is really playing off. This "beast" who pretends to be his twin brother is so sexual, he throws him on the bed without mercy, and doesn't even give him a hand. The plan to explain just a few words pressed forward, and he pulled his clothes with his hands.

"This... can't be done! How bad it is for people to see, we are brothers now, brothers!"

"Go to hell brother, let me see."

The face was that of Jun Zi'an, but the voice...was that of Xiao Beicheng.

The gentleman knows that his retribution is coming.

In the confusion, someone is holding down the sling and pulling down the bed curtain, and the two of them stared at each other in the ambiguous atmosphere surrounded by clouds and gauze. The gentleman swallowed instinctively, smelling the familiar scent of smoke on the other person, but Staring at the face in front of him, he couldn't speak no matter what.

"This...is a crime."

I have to say, after holding it in for too long, even a person like him who is as calm as water will be ready to move. He can't help but put his hand behind the man's ear, feel the uneven creases with his fingertips, and want to tear off the thing that is in the way. See what the person he thinks about day and night has become now.

Before he could succeed, someone grabbed his wrists. Xiao Beicheng grabbed both of his wrists with just one hand and put them on top of his head. The posture of a person is presented in front of him without reservation.

"Before you commit a crime, you have to test your body first." Xiao Beicheng leaned his head closer, pecked at the corner of the gentleman's lips, then moved down to kiss his Adam's apple that was slipping due to anxiety, and tapped his collarbone socket with the tip of his tongue, relieving the light Trembling in his arms, he said with satisfaction: "Very good, it's my princess."

Jun Ziyou was so provoked that he was on fire, he struggled a bit, but he couldn't pull out his hand, he simply limp and let him manipulate him, he continued to swear, and cursed in a bad way.

"Damn... I'm a man anyway, why am I always being bullied like a little lady here."

Xiao Beicheng took advantage of the opportunity and took a bite on his neck, leaving a line of clear and reddish tooth marks, which can be regarded as a lesson for him.

"Curse? You scold again? It's been a few days since you lose your temper. Honestly, who did you learn from? Is it Jiang Yanqing's shameless bastard?"

Xu Shi's bite hurt a little, Jun Ziyou obediently kept his mouth shut, no more words, let the man uncover his clothes, and look at the dark gu patterns that spread from the inside of his arms to his neck and chest.

His body was still covered with cold sweat, and the ink stains were all smeared. He really used the same trick to deceive people.

Xiao Beicheng pinched Junzi Yu's waist in a gentle manner, and the man let out a low-pitched whimper, and he bit his earlobe again, and said softly, "Don't pretend, I know you don't hurt."

Time went back to the night before entering Beijing. In the carriage, Xiao Beicheng was restlessly holding a cup of tea. He seemed to be tasting the new taste of Jiangnan, but his mind had already flown back to the capital. A secret report from the capital conveyed by oral message.

——The twins of the Suzaku are afraid of accidents.

Suzaku is originally a legendary beast, the four spirits of the sky, and is a metaphor for the seven constellations in the south.

Gusu is located in the south of Chang'an, and Suzaku can refer to a capable person. A mother with twins has another accident. Combined with the details that they found Jun Zi'an's coffin in the ancestral grave of Jun's family at that time, it is not difficult to guess. A god who had been suspended animation for more than ten years came back out of the arena, causing disturbances in the capital and stirring up huge waves.

Jun Zi An can replace Jun Zi You's identity in the capital, and he must have a backer behind him. It is too risky to return to Beijing when he knows nothing about the enemy hiding in the dark.

He unconsciously looked at Jun Ziyou who was studying "Wild Things", and happened to meet the man's eyes. He felt guilty for a moment, and hurriedly moved away, but then felt that his reaction was too obvious.

Turning his head again, the man had already quietly approached him, with a clear expression of concern, but there was a faint smile in the corners of his mouth and eyes, "I think, I probably know that the prince is worried. what."

"Just maybe?"

"You can't say it too absolutely, or you will feel frustrated. This principle can also be reused on me, just like I can't say what I have experienced in the three years of leaving without saying goodbye, otherwise, you will feel distressed .”

Xiao Beicheng's eyes dimmed, obviously, this statement was not enough to dismiss him.

Jun Ziyou said again: "But one thing is for sure, I can live a long life as you wish."

He lay back on the soft chair, untied his belt, pointed to the large and small bruises on his body, and patiently explained: "When I first fled the capital, my condition was not very optimistic. With Jiang Yanqing's medicine, I can only continue to hang myself." With a sigh of relief, to be honest, his medicine can't cure the poisonous disease, it can only force the viscera to work at critical moments, so as to save his life, which is a dangerous way to risk his life."

In order for Xiao Beicheng to feel the real feeling of being alive, Junziyou took his hand and pressed it to his heart, so that he could touch his steady and pulsating heartbeat, once, twice... Always remind him that the The fact that the person is still alive.

"In the past, I was not afraid of death. I just chose to live because I didn't want to die. Since I met someone, I have become more and more timid. I am afraid that after I die, everything I have now will be in vain. I am afraid that I will not be here anymore. , that person will be heartbroken for me, what if one day he can't think about it and comes to die for me... I have already let him experience a bone-chilling despair, how can I give him a little bit of hope and salvation, no matter how ruthless I am! How about pushing him into the abyss?"

"That's a bit like a human being."

"My fate is good. When I was about to die, I met a genius doctor who could cure the poison of 'Bone-Selling'. When I was half asleep and half awake, he left a sentence and left. I still don't know his identity. Even if I want to repay his life-saving grace, I can’t find it.”

"So, your poison..."

"It's solved, otherwise how would I survive to meet you again." The gentleman beamed with joy, showing off, but he didn't know that the man was so annoyed that he wanted to kick him out of the car to calm down. calm.

Relying on the sufficient heating in the car, Xiao Beicheng looked at the gentleman inside and out, and confirmed that those bruises on his body were caused by the disappearance of the gu patterns, so he was relieved, and believed his words for the time being.

"This matter is also very suspicious. A genius doctor like Jiang Yanqing is helpless and highly poisonous, and someone can relieve it for you without any effort. Are you undefended?"

Gentleman You smiled, "To be honest, my lord, I collapsed in the downtown area the last time I suffered from poisoning. At that time, my eyes were dark, my body was weak, and my consciousness was weakening. I was already dying. But when I woke up again , but lying in a thatched hut that had been abandoned for a long time, an old man with gray hair and beard fed me medicinal porridge, and the poison recovered after that. I don’t think anyone would have anything to a dying man Conspiracy, so even if he wants to kill me, I am willing to accept my fate and let him manipulate me."

"Do you remember his physical features?"

Junziyou shook his head, "Although I cured my poisonous disease at that time, I also got a lot of problems, night blindness is one of them, I think he should know this, so he made preparations early in the morning and closed the doors and windows of the thatched hut. It was all covered with black cloth, and I could only see the outline of his phantom, and I felt that he should be a Taoist cultivating immortals on the top of a mountain, but I couldn't see any details. Now that I think about it, those The appearance may be a disguise, he may not be an old man over sixty years old."

He put on his clothes, tied up his long hair with a silk ribbon, and when he tied it up, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of something, "I remember he once left me a sentence, saying that I am... the son of an old friend? Look at it like this Come on, he should be an old acquaintance of Mr. Lin, but I really can't think of such an unpleasant person, who would be willing to faithfully take risks for him many years after his death."

He looked at Xiao Beicheng with a complex expression, and smoothed the wrinkles between the man's brows, "I know what you're worried about, this time back to Beijing, life and death are unpredictable, you don't want me to be coveted again, you would rather hide it, Live like a thief, and don't want me to be in danger again. I can understand your feelings, but I also have my own thoughts, believe me, I promised you that you would not leave again, and I will definitely fulfill my promise."

Xiao Beicheng understood his uncompromising temperament, and he didn't want to argue with him about right or wrong, so he looked at him for a long time, and after confirming that there was a non-negotiable firmness hidden in his smiling eyebrows and eyes, he had no choice but to compromise.

"How can I help you?"

"Help me, make a big show of a heartless man's empathy."

Returning to reality again, Junziyou hid in the memories and stole a moment of leisure, almost waking up from a dream.

He hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time. He always had to worry about someone wanting his head, and he couldn't help dreaming, worrying that the fake show would come true, and he would lose his wife and lose his army.

Fortunately, now that the dust has settled, the scene is over, and his man is still sleeping next to him...

Junziyou stretched out his hand and touched his side. The bed was cold and there was no trace of popularity, let alone the warm body that liked to cling to him. This made his heart sink and he sat up in a jerk. Rubbing his drowsy head, he looked around.

Fortunately, he saw the person sitting in front of the bronze mirror, carefully applying a layer of paste to the edge of the mask, and his heart was completely at ease, and he even said a sarcasm with a sleepy nasal voice: "When the window manages the temples, yes The mirror decals are yellow. The flowers are so clear, you are so beautiful."

Xiao Beicheng, who took good care of this mask, glanced at him, and replied angrily: "I don't know who looked at this face last night, and half of it was torn off by the claws, so I'm ashamed to say it."

The man was confident and confident: "But you have already taught me a lesson, so it will be evened out, and it will be petty to turn over the old score again."

Xiao Beicheng put on a fake mask, and didn't dare to show too much expression, so he had to suppress a smile and asked: "Are you saying that you fainted? I have to admit that I did hold back for too long. There is no weight, but your body is too weak, so you can't do it three times, right?"

"What do you know, in order to pretend to be sick like this sister Lin, I dare not eat more rice grains every time I drink porridge, and I am so hungry that I have a skinny virtue, and I have no strength to walk. I can stand your... ..."

Having said that, he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore, and it happened that someone from outside approached step by step, walked in without even knocking on the door, picked up the teapot and took a few sips first, and then he recovered a little anger.

Jiang Yanqing stayed up all night, and she didn't feel tired when she was highly concentrated, but once she relaxed, she would collapse.

He didn't even understand the situation in front of him, and didn't distinguish the identities of the two of them, so he said to Xiao Beicheng angrily: "Ye Lanchen...was awake."

With a bang, he fell on the table and passed out.

The author has something to say: the prince was suddenly forced to become a mother (not

On how it feels to pretend to be a brother-in-law.

Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~