Purple must

Feng Qi carried the wine jar and walked back to the servant's residence, the sunset was already dim, and the willows hung on the waning moon.The little eunuchs were tired all day, and fell asleep on the Datong bunk.Of course, the palace needs to be repaired, but Lu Changqing's labor of these old palace people still means venting his hatred.Feng Qi didn't see the little eunuch named Ah Hu whom he was familiar with, so he closed the door lightly and backed out.

After walking around the house, Fang found him under the big bare willow tree behind the house.

Feng Qi's capacity for alcohol is very good, even though he was forced by Lu Changqing to drink six or seven jars of old wine, he was not so drunk that he passed out.He walked up to the little eunuch, swayed and sat down, and patted his shoulder.

The little eunuch looked up at him, and said with red eyes, "Amao, are you back?"

Feng Qi nodded, and asked with gestures: Who provoked you, why are you crying?

The little eunuch wiped his face with his sleeve, "I didn't cry, I just saw that you didn't come back today, and I remembered the big tabby cat that my family lost before."

What is the relationship between the priest and the cat, Feng Qi laughed.

"There used to be a big tabby cat in my family, and everyone in the family liked it very much. My mother fed it so fat that it would lie on the yard every day and spread its paws to bask in the old sun. My father, my mother, my mother Big Brother and Second Brother, my cat, as long as we are together, it doesn’t matter if we eat bran swallowed vegetables every day.”

"Later, there was a lot of war and famine, so my mother had nothing to eat to feed the tabby cat. The tabby cat looked thinner and thinner, and its stomach shrank back. The belly that had been stretched before was still there, and it slumped empty every day. I felt so uncomfortable. Later... the big tabby cat couldn't bear the hunger, so he ran away from my house and was never seen again."

Feng Qi listened silently, and handed the wine jar in his hand to the little eunuch.

The little eunuch grinned: "Amao, where did you get the wine? But the king rewarded you?"

Feng Qi waved his hands casually.

"What do you mean 'reward'?" The little eunuch looked at him and said with a smile: "But it's okay, your cat is back." He held the wine jar and drank it in small sips, for fear that he would not taste it carefully if he took a big sip. All the fragrance.

"Later, one day my two elder brothers went out to look for food. My parents took me to the street and secretly bought me a bowl of buckwheat. The meat is fat, tsk tsk. Now that I think about it, I have never eaten it. My two older brothers must have never eaten such delicious meat..."

"I thought to myself, parents are still the ones who love the least..."

The little eunuch gradually stopped drinking and took a big gulp.

"My father and mother took me to an uncle's house and let me play at his house for a while. At that time, my mother had already left, but came back suddenly, hugged me and talked for a long time, and said that I had finished eating meat. , I took me home. I was eating meat, so don’t mention the beauty in my heart, I don’t care so much... My parents didn’t come over at night, so I sat on the threshold and waited, licking the oil bowl several times. Uncle called I went to bed first, and said that my parents would come back tomorrow morning, so I put the bowl next to my pillow and fell asleep..."

"Early next morning..."

Feng Qi stretched out his arms to embrace the little eunuch, and gently hugged him into his arms.The little eunuch felt that although his hands and feet were always cold, his embrace was very warm.The little eunuch buried his face deeply in his arms, and said in a low voice: "My parents often told me that a boy's lifeblood is the most precious. I was kicked by A Niu in the village before, and my mother chased him to the door of his house." Scolding him... my father and mother said it clearly... but... I can have a full meal now, but... I want to go home..."

"I've already finished my meat...why didn't you come pick me up..."

Feng Qi sighed, and gently stroked the little eunuch's back.Either it has been a long time since he met a gentle embrace, or he was already drunk, the little eunuch trembled all over and sobbed.

"Amao, in fact, the tabby cat didn't run away by itself...it was killed and eaten..." He trembled and choked up.

It ran away by itself, Feng Qi gestured to the little eunuch over and over again.The little eunuch looked at him dancing but insisted, wanted to laugh at him for being funny, but burst into tears suddenly.

"Amao, why can't you speak? I really want to hear your voice, it must be as light and soft as my mother's!" The little eunuch laughed while crying, "Amao, why can't you speak..."

The little eunuch murmured and fell asleep unconsciously.Feng Qi looked down at the little eunuch, sighed in his heart, picked him up and sent him back to the house.

He was about to lie down beside him, but he felt a gaze behind him, so he turned around and saw the steward Yan Wei standing outside the house.Feng Qi went out, Yan Wei said in a tone: "Your life is lucky, Your Highness is going to summon you again."

Feng Qi smiled wryly from the bottom of his heart, this time Lu Changqing was reminded of something about Chen Zhima's old millet, and wanted to punish him?

Ah Man, if you insist on me dying, then I will die for you to see.Feng Qi thought lightly.

Feng Qi was taken directly into Qinghou's bedroom.

Lu Changqing sat upright behind the case, wearing a middle coat and a green cloak, and reviewed the memorial by the light on the case.Every time Feng Qi saw Lu Changqing, he couldn't help but think, how could Lu Shutong have such a serious and upright younger brother who didn't look serious all day long.In the past, Feng Qi was taken by Lu Shutong to stay in the barracks, and the two fell asleep. Lu Shutong would always talk about Lu Changqing.Feng Qi's ears were calloused by the words he said at a young age, and his teeth changed at a young age, and he can still recite them backwards up to now.

When Lu Changqing saw Feng Qi coming in, he put down his pen.

He looked at Feng Qi carefully, although he was wearing a humiliating mask, and his clothes were dirty and disheveled, but the tall figure stood peacefully, without losing his grace.He admired the man's appearance, but felt hateful at the same time.

Swinging back to the left and right, Lu Changqing said: "What are you doing standing there, come over and hold the lamp."

Feng Qi walked to the desk without haste, and picked up the candlestick on the table.

The man got closer, and Lu Changqing could smell the faint smell of sweat on his body.He has always been obsessed with cleanliness and resents Feng Qi. He wanted to speak sarcastically, but suddenly and unexpectedly smelled sandalwood.The man has been a national teacher for many years, bathing and burning incense every day. It turns out that the long-term sandalwood fragrance is lingering.

This sandalwood brought back many memories of Lu Changqing.He was afraid of thunder when he was a child, and once broke into the state teacher's bed curtain in a panic.At that time, smelling the sandalwood on the man's body, my whole heart calmed down, and I slept very peacefully.Now that the smell of sweat is mixed with the familiar sandalwood, Lu Changqing didn't care about his obsession with cleanliness, and couldn't help but take a deep breath, even lusting after the unclean smell on men.

Lu Changqing restrained himself and buried his head in the case.

Although Feng Qi was still holding the candlestick, cold sweat was already breaking out on his body.The tendons in his hands and feet were severed, they were reattached hastily, and he worked hard. Now even a rice bowl can't last three sticks of incense, let alone a bronze candlestick?

He knew that Lu Changqing hated him, and he was afraid that begging for mercy would be counterproductive, so he let the cold sweat under his mask pour down, and refused to make a sound.Lu Changqing didn't know what he was looking at, but he was so concentrated, his beautiful brows were slightly frowned, and the shadow of long eyelashes fell on the bridge of his straight nose.Feng Qi looked at him, only felt that the man's lowered eyebrows and eyes were [-]% similar to Lu Shutong when he was serious, so he couldn't bear to look away.

An hour had passed, and Lu Changqing was carefully reading the secret report from Chu State, when the lights in front of him suddenly flickered.Just as Lu Changqing saw the key point, he raised his head and yelled angrily: "You little slave! Can't you even hold the lamp steady..."

The moment he looked up, the words suddenly stuck in his throat.

Feng Qi's eyes darkened just now, and his body swayed involuntarily. Hearing Lu Changqing's shout, he quickly put his waist against the desk and stood firm.The bright colors in front of his eyes were blurred, so he could only follow the voice, and was about to answer, when he suddenly remembered that Lu Changqing had never asked him to speak, so he opened his mouth, and then pursed his lips again.

The moment Lu Changqing raised his head, his whole heart twisted suddenly.The man's slender hands were in front of his eyes, covered with melted wax.He had been reviewing the memorial for at least an hour, but did this man let the hot wax drip all over his hands without saying a word?

It was only humiliating for him to hold the candlestick, and it hadn't occurred to him that the candle would melt and drip.

With a stick in his throat, Lu Changqing spoke slowly, "Why don't you speak?"

Feng Qi's eyes were blank, and he couldn't distinguish Lu Changqing's face, thinking he was annoyed.He knew that his body was extremely weak at the moment, and he didn't dare to argue with Lu Changqing, so he hurriedly said politely: "Your Highness, the hand of this lowly slave is not very good now, and I always tremble after holding things for a long time. The trembling just now belongs to the lowly slave Mistake, please Your Highness forgive me."

If Lu Changqing heard him complain, he would feel more at ease, but he didn't expect him to be so humble.

How could that man who always flaunted his might be so humble... He just felt tight in his heart, he was the one who turned him into this way, he wanted him to be a dog, but now that he has become a dog, he felt uncomfortable.

Feng Qi couldn't hear Lu Changqing's answer, thinking that he was brewing anger, and was afraid that he would kill himself in a fit of anger, so he said again: "Your Highness, I can't hold my hands, can I let you kneel on the ground? Hold the candlestick with your head?"

Lu Changqing was forced to cry almost instantly, got up suddenly and knocked over the chair. "shut up!"

When Feng Qi heard the movement, his hands shook again, and wax oil fell on his hands one after another.

Being so hot suddenly, he couldn't help but groaned in pain.Seeing the forbearance of the proud man in the past, there was an indescribable charm in Lu Changqing's eyes.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and said through gritted teeth, "Is the wax oil dripping on your hands, is it hot?"

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, and said, "It's very hot."

"You didn't say it?"

Feng Qi accidentally caught a trace of pity in Lu Changqing's words, and he would not let it go, so he sighed softly: "Didn't His Highness give the order to silence Ah Mao, even though Ah Mao felt very hot, he didn't dare Make noise."

Lu Changqing was stunned, "What does Ah Mao mean?"

When Lu Changqing asked, he took advantage of the situation and said softly: "Your Highness, have you forgotten? Your Highness once said that a lowly slave is not worthy of the name Feng Qi, but only a cat and a dog. Now everyone knows that Feng Qi is dead, and the lowly slave must have a It’s a calling name, so it’s called Amao.”

——His Highness once said that a lowly slave is not worthy of the name Feng Qi, but only a name like a cat or a dog...

You really use cat and dog as your name!Who else in this world is worthy of the four words Fengming Qishan except you!Lu Changqing never expected that he really meant what he said about Feng Qi in a moment of anger. When he thought of those servants calling him a cat one by one and teasing him like an animal, Lu Changqing wished to call everyone who had been called Feng Qi the nickname. Kill all.

That's right, this man can only be humiliated by himself, he can only lick the soles of his own shoes, while others, even a single hair of his hair can't be touched...

Lu Changqing said bitterly: "What are you doing with that candlestick? I lost it!"

Feng Qi said in a good voice: "Obey."

He let go, but the knotted wax from the candlestick stuck to his hand. When he shook it vigorously, a large piece of red wax was pulled off, revealing a large red mark on the back of his hand.

This man just watched the wax oil fall on his hands, and slowly felt them dry on his skin?Just because of a word of his own, he can't even cry out in pain?Lu Changqing watched the piece of wax being taken off under his nose with force, and felt mixed emotions in his heart. He felt distressed, but also had the pleasure of revenge, and was also mixed with the strong satisfaction of the absolute dominance of men.

He grabbed Feng Qi's wrists, his eyes dark and affectionate, "Feng Qi, I will lock you up forever... Only by begging for mercy can I survive..."

The dark desire in Lu Changqing's eyes was so strong that Feng Qi wanted to withdraw his hand, but Lu Changqing lowered his head and gnawed the wax on his hand.After gnawing off the wax, he licked those scald marks with his tongue.

Feng Qi suddenly discovered that in all these years, he had never paid serious attention to this child named Ah Man.

He always thought that although Lu Changqing was very attached to him when he was a child, it was just admiration.But unexpectedly, it turns out that this child... this child has such a strong love for him... never thought, never thought!

Feng Qi withdrew his hand suddenly, turned around and walked quickly towards the door.

Lu Changqing sternly ordered: "Stop!"

Feng Qi paused and turned around slowly.Lu Changqing was full of love and hatred, staring almost greedily at the man who almost wanted to escape but had to stand still.

——Long hair brushing the shoulders, the skirts are slightly open, the bright moon is falling, and it is in the arms.

"Feng Qi, so besides death, you have other things to fear." Lu Changqing said.

Feng Qi looked at him quietly, and said softly: "Aman, you know that I am most afraid of death. But if you insist on forcing me to do some things, I will have to die."