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Coming out of Jiang Huaiyi's place, Xiao Yun went back to his camp outside the city. When Jiang Huaichu saw him again, he, who was always energetic, seemed a little unhappy and unhappy.

It was impossible to go back to Xiao Yun's camp tonight, Jiang Huaichu didn't see Jiang Huaiyi, he hadn't seen him for half a month, he was a little worried, and he didn't want to go back for the time being, so the two of them rested in Nanpang Palace.

When eating, Xiao Yun sat opposite, also absent-minded, Jiang Huaichu looked at him several times, but he didn't respond, Jiang Huaichu didn't say anything, just left after eating.

When he came back, Xiao Yun had already changed the court clothes he wore when he met Jiang Huaiyi just now, and changed into ordinary clothes.

Seeing him, Jiang Huaichu froze for a moment.

Daning's imperial robe is black and gold, while Nan Pang's is white and gold. Xiao Yun used to like to wear black. In his words, it is resistant to dirt and atmosphere, but now he is wearing a white robe, which is elegant and elegant. ... Absolutely not, it's just that there is less gangster spirit and more sanctimonious chic, like a son of a rich and noble family, or... the kind that is too old.

It's the same color as myself.

Xiao Yun was sitting at the table by the window, when he saw him coming in, he said sullenly: "Chuchu, can you watch the stars with me?"

Jiang Huaichu was startled: "...OK."

Just as Jiang Huaichu was about to ask the palace servants to move the chair out, Xiao Yun had already stood up, walked over in three steps at a time, and held his hand: "Not outside."

"Where is it not outside?"

Xiao Yun raised his finger and pointed to the eaves.

Jiang Huaichu's eyes widened a little: "...this is in the palace, I'm afraid it's not—"

Xiao Yun became gloomy again, Jiang Huaichu swallowed back the words, and said slowly: "Okay."

Xiao Yun suppressed the corners of his mouth, kept the sleepy look on his face, and dragged him out.

He asked the palace servants to move the ladder, carried Jiang Huaichu firmly on his back, and went up to the roof step by step.

Jiang Huaichu looked at the surprised and flushed palace people below, and his own face gradually became hot.

Xiao Yun beside him had already sat down, but he was still worried about him, and he was still pulling him, leading him over in small steps.

At such a high place, the palace people below all seem to be dwarfed, the night sky is so close, and the sky is full of bright stars.

Jiang Huaichu was pulled to sit beside him, Xiao Yun's slender and powerful arms encircled him from behind, and half of his shoulders pressed against Jiang Huaichu's back, transmitting a trace of heat in the cool autumn day.

Jiang Huaichu said: "Why do you want to see the stars?"

Xiao Yun said, "Suddenly want to see it."

Jiang Huaichu was silent for a while, looking at him calmly, "Do you have anything to tell me?"

Xiao Yun suddenly lowered his head and remained silent.

Jiang Huaichu withdrew his gaze, hugged his knees, looked up at the stars, and said with a smile, "It's pretty pretty."

"is it?"

Jiang Huaichu looked up at the night sky, every star was trying its best to twinkle, blooming with its own light.

Jiang Huaichu said: "Why are you suddenly wearing Nan Pang's clothes?"

Xiao Yun said: "Do you like it?"

Jiang Huaichu said: "It's not as good-looking as you in Daning."

Xiao Yun was extremely surprised: "Really?"

"Well, it's far away." Jiang Huaichu said with a smile.

Xiao Yun looked at that smile, and his heart beat violently: "...Chuchu, I have something to say."

Jiang Huaichu frowned, and said lightly, "Needless to say, I know."

"Really?" Xiao Yun paused, his tone slightly heavy, "Then you plan to—"

Xiao Yun widened his eyes.

Jiang Huaichu took his big hand and gently hooked his fingers.

Xiao Yun looked at the thin white finger wrapped around his index finger, and a firework exploded in his heart, making his chest numb. For a moment, he couldn't believe the meaning: "...Chuchu?"

Jiang Huaichu just smiled at him, his overly fair skin quietly glowing a little red.

Xiao Yun's heart trembled: "That's your brother..."

Jiang Huaichu grabbed his hand, Xiao Yun didn't even have time to hide it, looking at his slightly trembling hand with excitement, he felt ashamed.

Xiao Yun: "What's wrong? Is it cold?"

Jiang Huaichu didn't speak, just took his hand and put it on his white skirt.

Xiao Yun was slightly at a loss. Seeing him taking his own hand, he pushed aside his layered skirts layer by layer and stuffed them inside, his eyes were tearing open: "Chuchu?!"

The person in front of him has black and soft long hair loose, and when the autumn wind blows, the ends of his hair are disheveled, giving him a special sense of beauty. His clothes are spotless, and his appearance is also very handsome, which makes people think reserved, With an awe-inspiring thought, he grabbed a man's hand and poked into the innermost part of his always meticulous clothes, looking at him with a generous expression.

Xiao Yun's animal nature was ignited in an instant, and his mind exploded into ruins with a bang. He looked at the man who was still smiling at him in front of him, and the evil fire instantly started a prairie fire. "

His words stopped, his breathing stagnated, and the next second, his eyes widened little by little.

Jiang Huaichu tilted his head to look at him.

Xiao Yun felt a round object under his cumbersome skirt, which was close to his skin.

His hands froze completely on it.

From the outside, it could be seen that he stuffed his entire hand into the skirt of the young prince's clothes, openly molesting and insulting the young prince.

Jiang Huaichu's skirt was turned upside down, stretched out layer by layer, the red rope around his neck had no place to hide, and it appeared. The red rope was bright and thick, hanging around Jiang Huaichu's neck, making the skin around his neck whiter .

Ever since Xiao Yun saw that rope, his mind went blank.

Jiang Huaichu bowed his head, Xiao Yun's hand was close to his skin, touching the flawless suet white jade hanging on his neck, his face became more and more blushing silently, but he didn't remove his hand and folded up his skirt, instead he let it go The lapel of the clothes was opened to Xiao Yun, allowing Xiao Yun to hold the piece of jade.

For a while, no one spoke.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Yun suddenly grasped the piece of jade and nestled the entire piece of jade in his palm.

He only felt pain in the palm of his hand, burning desire in his blood vessels, and burning unknown feelings in his heart, which seemed to be burning forever, and his whole body was boiling with burning, and his hand holding Yu trembled slightly , I couldn't find my voice for a while.

This piece of jade has been tossed and turned for several times—it was given away casually, worn close to the body with ulterior motives, taken off and returned, forced to be put on, kindly and righteously forgotten, and finally put back on Jiang Huaichu's neck.

After twists and turns, going round and round, intact.

How can He De He Neng?

All the chasing finally came to fruition.

"Chuchu..." Xiao Yun choked up, "That's your brother."

Jiang Huaichu lowered his head and said softly, "You are also my man, the father of my child."

Xiao Yun only felt that he was in a dream. He was so stimulated that he couldn't bear it for a while, but he just froze on the spot, completely unaware of how to react.

Jiang Huaichu smiled, his eyes were gentle and bright: "Don't worry, I chose you, I won't let you go, it's more difficult at best, Jiang Huaichu is not afraid."

"Xiao Yun, this piece of jade... I am not your property."

Xiao Yun: "I know, I was wrong, I didn't learn to respect at the beginning."

Jiang Huaichu obviously didn't mean to turn over old accounts or care about these things, but leaned close to his ear, paused, as if he had exhausted his courage, and said softly: "I am not your property, but... I am yours."

Xiao Yun suddenly looked at him.

"There's no need to make amends. If you are in love with each other, where is the crime?" Jiang Huaichu said slowly, "Xie Caiqing owes you an apology. I'm sorry."

He said solemnly, Xiao Yun was about to shake his head, but Jiang Huaichu said in a more solemn tone: "Jiang Huaichu owes you a confession, Xiao Yun, I love you."

Xiao Yun, I love you.

Loud.

"Xiao Yun!"

After a while, Xiao Yun hugged him and kissed him.

Jiang Huaichu was on Xiao Yun's body, Xiao Yun was under him, hugging his increasingly heavy waist with one hand, and covering the back of his head with the other hand, kissing wantonly, as if to vent out the turbulence that could not be released.

The warm body, rapid breathing, so close that there is no trace of flustered distance.

With the sense of reality coming over his face, Xiao Yun felt that it was worth dying even at this moment.

Jiang Huaichu was breathless by his kiss, his face became more and more red, but he let him kiss him, he didn't push him away for the first time, and even responded shyly and clumsily, Xiao Yun hugged him very tightly, so tight that he wanted to let him melt Into his own blood.

It took some time before Xiao Yun let him go.

Jiang Huaichu panted slightly, and in his arms, the long eyelashes like crow feathers trembled slightly.

Xiao Yun laughed, put the tip of his nose against his, and rubbed against his cheek once and for all, making the already hot cheek even hotter.

Just as Jiang Huaichu was about to stare at him, there was a sudden "bang" from the sky behind him, and he was startled. Xiao Yun touched the back of his head and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

He turned over with Jiang Huaichu, and when Jiang Huaichu raised his eyes, he saw a purple firework in the night sky.

In just a few breaths and with a few more sounds, large and small purple fireworks bloomed in the sky one after another, incomparably gorgeous, lighting up the dark curtain behind, and each firework was brighter than the stars, so powerful and so enthusiastic.

All the people in the lower palace raised their heads, looked at the grand scene in the sky, suffocated slightly, and then cheered happily.

Fireworks are priceless in Nanpang, and it was the first time they saw so many flowers blooming together.

Hearing the people around him giggling, Jiang Huaichu, who was attracted by the fireworks, quickly realized something, stiffened his neck, and turned his head to look at him.

Xiao Yun lazily smiled and said: "Daughter-in-law, is it good-looking? I gave it to you. I secretly prepared it for a long time. When you secretly hired someone to clean up my reputation, you just wanted to do it."

Jiang Huaichu: "You..."

Xiao Yun said innocently: "Your brother agreed, didn't you say you knew everything?"

Jiang Huaichu's face turned red visibly with the naked eye, and he was about to go down without a word.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but bring him back, put his arms in front of him, stuck him up, and bit his red ears: "My daughter-in-law said she loves me, but I heard it with both ears, and now I can't regret it."

The person in front of him was hiding, so Xiao Yun didn't let him hide: "My daughter-in-law knows everything, so my daughter-in-law must also know, why Xiao Yun is doing this."

Jiang Huaichu was shocked.

Xiao Yun took his hand, hugged him tightly from behind, and smiled: "Chuchu, will you marry me?"

……

——End of the text.