Bold, how dare you break Ben Hou

Fang Lansheng ignored him, just smiled and motioned Qingzhi to look forward, then nodded slightly: "Fu Dutong——"

There was a little anger on Fu Yanxin's face, he just stared at the hairband on Qing Zhi's hand: "Master Fang, I didn't expect Mr. Fang to be so passionate. Before I can get back what I entrusted, Mr. Fang has already done it for you." I'm sending it off."

"Lan Sheng has already said that Lan Sheng's official position is under the rule of the capital, and he can't afford to say "my lord"."

"Fu has also said that Mr. Fang has a bright future, how can he not afford it?"

Fang Lansheng laughed out loud, and waved his hands again and again: "Although Mr. Fu is a military commander, he must not lose to Lan Sheng when it comes to talking. Since everyone has come by himself, Lan Sheng is not suitable here. Mr. Fu's hair tie is Whether you want to go back or not, it's up to you to decide." After saying that, he cupped his hands, and walked away regardless of Qingzhi's obstruction.

Qingzhi looked at his back, just wanted to slap both of himself hard, and suddenly he heard the person beside him say: "Young Master Fang has not gone far, Master Hou should catch up."

Turning around suddenly, the person beside him reached out his hand, took the hair tie in his hand, lowered his eyes, carefully stared at the hair tie that was already turning white, and said lightly.

Qingzhi hesitated for a while, then stomped his feet and sighed, hooked his feet, and kicked up two wine jars from the ground. Fu Yanxin subconsciously picked up the flying wine jars and brought them back.

He blinked, and Qingzhi smiled, "Why don't you have a drink?"

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Don't drink with Fu Yanxin. Qingzhi knew this golden law by heart when he was in Shencheng, but at this time his brain must have been swollen from being kicked by a donkey, and he forgot it for a while.

After being led by Fu Yanxin and flew to the other side of the grassland, the two sat on the ground, and one of them lifted the paper with a "boo", and Qing Zhi boldly moved forward: "Do it!"

Drink it in one sip, it really is a good wine!

The Xiliang wine was obviously stronger than the Central Plains wine, so Fu Yanxin choked his throat with one gulp, his face turned reddish with two gulps, and his eyelids began to tremble with the third gulp.

Qingzhi looked at the sky full of stars, but he didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the person leaning on his shoulder.

It stands to reason that Fu Yanxin's wine quality is really not good, otherwise the incident in Shencheng would not have happened, but today, he just leaned against Qingzhi quietly, with his lips tightly closed, not sure if he was asleep or awake.

Qingzhi quietly kicked away the wine jar in front of him, and saw something tied around his wrist with sharp eyes, and his heart trembled suddenly, so he opened it and took a closer look—Fu Yanxin secretly tied the hair tie on at some point .

At this moment, Qingzhi threw off his arms and slapped himself twice, the people beside him opened their eyes in response, and saw the corners of Qingzhi's eyes sparkling in a haze.

"Hou...Hou Ye?" Still in a vague state, but full of alcohol and courage, Fu Yanxin raised his peachy eyes and raised his hand to cover Qingzhi's cheek.

I don't know if it's the effect of alcohol or the reason why he slapped himself with his dead hands just now, but Qing Zhi only felt that his cheeks were burning hot.

"Do you still remember what I said to you in Shencheng?"

Fu Yanxin shook his head, then put his head on Qingzhi's shoulder consciously, and murmured: "I remember, I don't remember... Ah Xin only remembers the moon on August [-]th, Master Hou smiled and said: "A Xin... ... Ashin. ""

Qingzhi pushed Fu Yanxin away, and immediately wanted to tear up his face and tell him - I'm not a young master.

It's just that the words came to his mouth, but he still couldn't utter them, not because he was afraid that Fu Yanxin would never talk to him again, but because he was afraid that if he knew the truth of this matter, if his parallel importer was discovered one day, he would be implicated.

The same - he was also afraid of getting Fang Lansheng involved.

Fu Yanxin and Fang Lansheng are both good young men with a bright future, one was bent by the young master; the other...

Although Qingzhi often XXOOs the young master in his heart and puts all the responsibility on this shell, but he still knows in his heart that no matter how hard his bones are, he can't stand up to his roots.

It's a pity—

Qingzhi thought that the ancients couldn't play with him, a playboy with a modern mind, when it came to emotional matters, but he didn't expect that now he was like a piece of mutton that was put into boiling water, and he was cooked to the top immediately .

I don't know when my paws have been embracing Fu Yanxin's shoulders, obediently moving, Qingzhi thought in a daze, this appearance is no different from that night in the Xinuang Pavilion in the palace?

Anyway, the two of them have kissed before, and it's not bad to gnaw once.

Qingzhi felt that his treasured sword was not old, so he changed his body, but the technique was unforgettable, and the two had been rolling together since when, Qingzhi licked his ear carefully, and asked in a low voice: "You Do you regret it?"