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The four people following Su Yeyi only now knew that the person they were loyal to was actually the head of the Su Ye family.How can it be?A few people foolishly followed Su Yeyi into the door. At first they thought they were just a traveling nobleman who was not an heir, but they didn't expect to be a noble patriarch.

But one of them thinks a little more deeply. If the master is the head of the family, then there must be a loyalist, one who is loyal to the people of the country, otherwise the master cannot become the head of the family. He can't imagine what kind of person the master will be loyal to. The owner must, or the owner is sincerely loyal to someone, to be honest, no matter which one he can't imagine.There is someone in this world who can control such a dangerous person as the master, or is it that the master will become like their ancestors sooner or later.

However, judging from the master's order to them just now, the master probably has a loyal loyalist, otherwise he would not have issued an order not to allow King Zaixian to mess around.

Sincerity, attention, loyalty, this man thinks so, these things have nothing to do with the master he knows.However, it is unavoidable to be a little curious, what kind of person is it that can connect those things with their masters.

After much deliberation, I couldn't think of anyone who could convince the cruel master.

And Su Yeyi's loyalist, whose master couldn't figure out the answer, also received his first loyalist to return to Xian Kingdom after leaving the capital for three years and having no news for two years.

"I still know how to come back." Putting down the pen in his hand, he stopped writing complicated formulas on the paper, rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and stopped thinking about those complicated problems, his cold voice had a slight rebuke.

Two years did not leave too many traces on Qingcang's body. After several years of imperial career, the stern outline has a bit of majesty that did not come from the previous life on the basis of perseverance, which makes people unable to produce kindness Although he didn't show much aura, the aura of the superior couldn't be concealed no matter what.

The figure is tall and straight, and the back is always so straight. Compared with the growing period when the height increased rapidly every day, the height growth has slowed down recently.

Qing Cang did not sit and wait for Su Yeyi to enter the palace for an audience, but put on a thick coat, asked someone to prepare a horse, and went directly to Su Ye's mansion.The kid who dared not give any news should be taught a lesson.

Chi Yuan, the heir of the Chi family, who was admiring Dongxue while drinking warm tea, raised his pretty eyebrows, "Huh, why didn't he die outside." The tone was obviously wrong, and he never admitted that it happened when Su Yeyi had no news. Worry, that guy is a competitor, an enemy, so he won't worry.

But it's good to be back, with that guy around, compared to him, my face is pretty good.Chi Yuan finally thought of the only good thing Su Yeyi came back to him, that is, his gorgeous face was not Xianguo's most beautiful face after all.The most beautiful person in Xianguo, this title belongs to that guy.Has the guy's face changed though?According to Wang, a boy's face will become more masculine when he is growing up. What if that guy changes?

Chi Yuan's expression became worried, he probably wouldn't, he had that kind of unexpected face that didn't change, and that guy wouldn't change either, no.Thinking of this, Chi Yuan couldn't sit still anymore, should he go and see, no, no, forget it, the relationship between him and that guy is not that good, ask someone to find out.

On such a winter day, Jin Yong, the heir of the Jin family, is shirtless, revealing a flesh full of tangled muscles. The heat rising from his body meets the cold air in the air to form a faint white mist.

"Finally back, let him go today." Jin Yong took the hot towel from the attendant, wiped his whole body, and said with a tone of charity.

That guy, at first deceived his eyes, made him think he was weak, and made him want to protect him, but later found that that guy was as complicated as the hypocritical guys of Glory Noble, and unknowingly attracted a part of him in the school. Human hands, resulting in the birth of the third force, let him recognize it as an opponent.Therefore, he has always been very unhappy with that guy. He is the most hated person just like the peacock of the Chi family. Later, he was upgraded to become an even more annoying guy than the guy from the Chi family. The reason, the reason, thinking of that reason, Jinyong is all around. Black gas.

Even though his appearance is so slender and soft, he never admits why he was so vicious, because he was unwilling to lose to that guy.In terms of strength, he is not as clever as that guy. It is not the guy's own achievement, it is the king's teaching, but he is definitely good at close combat, absolutely.He'll prove it, that guy just came back today, it's not fair for him to challenge someone who is suffering from running, so let that guy go.

Besides, Su Yeyi handed the four people who came back with him to the butler of Su Ye's house, and returned to the room by himself.

Everything here has not changed, just like when I left, there are traces of that person staying in every place here.

At the end of the year after the Kingdom crisis ended, his king gave him the mansion he lived in before he came to the throne. It would be a waste to leave it alone. The original mansion of Suye’s family was a bit far from the palace, and it happened to be his nine-year-old mansion. On his birthday, his king gave him this house.

At that time, he was full of excitement for the king's favor. Looking back now, in fact, as early as that time, he already had thoughts that he shouldn't have, but he just didn't understand it.

The excitement at that time, in this mansion, thinking about what his king had done in this house, which should be taboo, but lived in the room where his king lived.He was looking for the aura of the king. It was supposed to be pure reverence, but only now did he realize that it was longing.

Only Su Yeyi dared to show a wry smile in the space of no one, how could such emotions be exposed in human relations, it was enough for him to be criticized, not his king.

For the distress of taboo emotions, it doesn't matter when it started to deteriorate, everything is already like this, all he can do is suppress.

Walking to a hidden corner, he opened a secret door, which was modified after he came in. Inside was a long box with exquisite patterns. Su Yeyi's eyes fluctuated, and there was a touch of watery tenderness, gently Take out that box.

I haven't come back for so many years, and no one has a trace of dust intruding into that confined space. The box is spotless. I rubbed it back and forth on the box, thinking about something, and finally put the box down and opened it.

Inside the box is a strand of hair, which was collected by his king when he cut it off when he became an adult at the age of 12. When his king was 15 years old, he looked at his king with regret. It was cut off the second time and belonged to his king for his own safekeeping according to the etiquette. There was no chance to get it, and he had no chance to get it again, because his king burned it very simply.

Smiling lightly, for his ridiculous state of mind at that time, for his pure thoughts, and for his king's straightforward behavior.

The fingers touched the hair lightly, the silky touch did not feel dry due to the long time, and it shuttled gently, as if it was in that person's hair, when he was that person's servant boy, Combed the black hair more than once.

My lord, it has been three years, your hair should be longer, am I still qualified to comb them for you.

My king, will your eyes still stare at me as before, or will you see through my filth and look at me with disgust.

My lord, your hands should still be as warm as ever, and not coldly push me away, or kill me.

My lord, will your stern face still have smile lines on me, will you still ravage my hair, will you still care about me, and will you still regard me as a disciple, if you know I have such thoughts about you, whether these are all not doubts, but a definite no.

Pick up that hair and put it on your lips, as if you can still smell that person.

"My lord." There was a complex voice of pain, longing, and love.I can't let you know, I've already decided, I absolutely can't let you know, because I can't lose, I can't lose those things that used to be, when I come back here, I have decided to hide all the things that shouldn't be there.

How should I face you, I am your loyal subject and caring disciple, these are what I can have, what you have given, so I cannot lose them.

"Qing Cang." After all, the taboo name was called out, the hand holding the hair was tight, and the familiar heat began to spread.

The other hand is attached between the legs, and the part propped up there shows what kind of body he is in. This is not the first time he has committed such a crime. When he is outside, he can choose a good woman at will. Relief, at this moment, he can only solve it by himself.

Let the propped part be exposed to the air, the cold air can't reduce its heat, the slightly cool fingers feel the fiery ball, move up and down, doing sinful deeds.

"Qingcang." This is a name that is never mentioned to anyone. It is a disrespectful title that can only be called in the room of oneself. Even hearing it is defiled by others, so those who say this name and do such things What is self, worse than defilement, deeper than the sin of blasphemy.But how should he stop it? He couldn't stop after thinking of countless ways.

My king, I know my sins, I will come to atone for my sins, let me put this world under your feet, can I be forgiven for my sins?

At the critical point, the person's appearance flashed again, his whole body was jittery, his mind was blank, scorching liquid spilled out, and his palms were sticky.

Panting slightly, he raised his sticky hand, looked at the white proof of guilt, Su Yeyi smiled, the distorted smile was not happy, but ironic, and the irony was himself.

How dirty and ugly can he really be?

Even at such a painful moment, Su Yeyi still didn't let go of his vigilance, the senses he arranged around the bedroom told him that someone was approaching.Concentrate all the emotional fluctuations that cannot be known by others, put the hair back into the box with another clean hand, close the lid, and put it back into the secret door.

Put your hand into the water polo that appeared out of thin air, wash off the traces of filth, take off your clothes, and take out the clothes from the closet that you still have prepared even if the owner is not around. Because you know he is in the growth stage, there are many types of clothes. Pulled out a similar one and put it on, it was a little bigger, it concealed the final killing field and was tempered solidly, taking advantage of that stunning face, it was as ethereal as a fairy.

"Master." The butler called from the door.

"What's the matter?" With a casual tone, he continued to arrange his clothes.

"The king is here."

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