Qin Xiang

Gan Luo was originally an open-minded person. After he figured out the relationship between himself and Ying Zheng, he completely let go of the hidden worries in his heart, and happily took Ying Zheng's hand, revealing his sweet dimples, and said: "Brother, you are not alone."

Sensitively aware of the change in Gan Luo's mind, Ying Zheng held his hand instead and hummed.

There is no concept of dating now, but they feel that even visiting the mausoleum is very happy, without the slightest haze.

The two of them held hands like this, even though their palms were wet and sweaty, they were unwilling to let go.Gan Luo felt embarrassed, he didn't look like Ying Zheng, even if he showed his naked body to others, he only treated them as his servants.Ying Zheng is so domineering.

"Brother, let me go first, the mountain road is rugged and rocky, it's not convenient for two people to walk side by side." Gan Luo blushed slightly, trying to break free.

It's a pity that Ying Zheng didn't listen at all, he said with a little dissatisfaction: "It's obvious that you reached out first, how can you let go halfway?"

Gan Luo was helpless, anyway, the other party could always find a reason.

They followed the mountain road towards the east side of the mausoleum.There is a small river meandering down from the northeast of Lishan Mountain, because after the mausoleum was built, the ground sank and a fish pond was formed.

"Brother, do you want to take me to fish?" Gan Luo held the clear stream in his hands, and the fish in the pool swam away nimbly and flicked their tails, as if laughing at Gan Luo's clumsy behavior.

Ying Zheng immediately became dissatisfied. He drew out the long sword that Chang Feng was wearing, and slammed it into the pool once, piercing the "daring" fish and killing him with one blow.

"This is our morning food. After eating, I will take you to the real destination." Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction, although because of his more ferocious appearance, the smile was even more ferocious.

Gan Luo responded, and stopped teasing the fish in the pond, lest they be burned by the emperor's wrath.The fish caught by Ying Zheng was naturally cooked by Gan Luo himself.He took out a small dagger, removed the scales and gills of the fish, rinsed it in the river water, then smeared it with various seasonings, squeezed some ginger juice to remove the fishy smell, and roasted it on the fire.

After the fish was cooked, Ying Zheng snatched the fish away.

Gan Luo shouted anxiously: "Be careful of burning your hands!" He thought to himself that even if there was only one fish, he could not eat it. Why was he in such a hurry to snatch it?

Ying Zheng grabbed the branch and didn't feel it was too hot.But considering Gan Luo's words, he still took a few breaths to blow away the scorching heat from the fish.Then, wrapping it in a handkerchief, he tore off the most tender meat from the fish, and the fish bones were separated from the fish in an instant.

"Here, eat it quickly." Ying Zheng handed the handkerchief holding the fish meat to Gan Luo, while he ate the fish head and tail directly from the branches in a shameless way.There wasn't much meat in those two places, and he was just pretending.However, when he sneaked a glimpse of Gan Luo eating fish, he felt that the fish bones in his mouth became fragrant and sweet.

If Gan Luo had been the one to distribute it in the first place, he would have given the meat of the fish to Ying Zheng.But in this situation, he doesn't need to be polite, just enjoy his brother's thoughtfulness with peace of mind.

Changfeng witnessed the intimacy between the two with his own eyes, and still kept his original face without any surprise.As if he was an invisible man, he minimized his sense of existence.He knew that firstly, his actions over the years had won the trust of Yingzheng, and secondly, the young monarch simply wanted to let others know that Gan Luo belonged to him.

After chewing and eating the fish slowly, Gan Luo followed Ying Zheng and continued to walk east.After passing through the thick cover of the woods, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose, and fine beads of sweat dripped from his nose.

Hot air rushed towards his face, and the white mist was looming, and he finally saw clearly that it was a hot spring pool.The fish pool and the hot spring pool are one cold and one hot, corresponding to each other and achieving harmony.

"Chang Feng, you go outside and guard." Ying Zheng waved Chang Feng back, leaving him and Gan Luo alone to enjoy the hot spring pool.He urged: "Aren't you so busy that your back hurts recently? Take off your clothes and go soak in the pool. This is a rare medicinal spring that can heal your ailments."

Yingzheng has a very high vision, and he will never settle for something that is not the best. For example, he has carefully selected the place where his tomb is buried.The hot spring medicine pool alone is a specification that the kings never had.If it wasn't for Mrs. Qing's meeting, he wouldn't have thought of coming to see how his mausoleum was being built in advance.

Gan Luo was dumbfounded, and before he could react, he was stripped off by the impatient Ying Zheng.His face was red and hot from the heat, and he immediately jumped into the pool. He was really not used to exposing everything about himself in front of others.

Ying Zheng was still waiting for Gan Luo to help with his arms open, but the other party had already soaked in the hot spring pool.He could only rely on himself, tearing off the clothes on his body.Obviously, when it was his turn to take care of himself, Jun Shang, who had been pampered for so many years, was a little clumsy.Ying Zheng, who is nearly 360 years old, is becoming more and more burly and tall. He unabashedly shows his figure in front of Gan Luo, [-] degrees without dead ends.

"Come down quickly!" Gan Luo yelled in embarrassment, closing his eyes to indicate that he should close them to rest his mind, but the trembling eyelashes still revealed his fawning heart.If the lower limit is compared with the members of the royal family, Gan Luo will undoubtedly lose, because the members of the royal family have no such thing at all.

Sure enough, Gan Luo's shyness was interpreted as anxious urging when he arrived at Ying Zheng's place. He stretched his body, walked into the hot spring pool slowly, and comforted him: "I'll come down to accompany you now, don't Hurry up, if you like it, let's stay here for a few more days."

The pool was specially resurfaced by Ying Zheng with a smooth surface, and the sharp stones were removed.Gan Luo leaned against the boulder and exhaled comfortably. He could feel the pain in his shoulder blades being stimulated by the hot spring water to be crisp and numb, and the tense muscles stretched out.

Ying Zheng walked a few steps, sat beside Gan Luo, and lay on his back with his arms outstretched.

"What are you thinking?" Gan Luo turned to look at him.

"Ah, I'm thinking of bringing the medicine spring to Xianyang Palace, so that you can soak in the hot spring every day." Ying Zheng said without thinking.In terms of the evaluation of him by later generations, it is that he was originally a weirdo, so that he could do so many unexpected things during his reign.He often thinks about it one after another, and no one can guess his hidden thoughts.

"..." Gan Luo has despaired of Ying Zheng's temperament of saying that the wind is the rain, but he still has to do his duty as a minister and advise the king not to bother his teachers and mobilize the crowd, "Brother, you and I are old, I can't live in the palace forever..."

"I told you to stay here, so you can continue to live." Ying Zheng interrupted Gan Luo. Now he and Gan Luo had finally expressed their hearts to each other, and he was even more unhappy when he heard that the other party was leaving.He kept a serious face, indicating that if Gan Luo talked about it again, he would get angry.

"Okay, let's not discuss this issue for now." Gan Luo said like coaxing a child, "If this hot spring is brought to Xianyang, the journey will be far away, costing people and money, and I am not in the mood to enjoy it. Think about it, no matter how big the house is, it can sleep There is only one bed in my life. No matter how precious the food is, I only eat one bowl. Compared with ordinary people who are starving and freezing, my life is already luxurious enough.”

He is the only one in the world who dares to say that Yingzheng is laboring the people and costing money. Gan Luo was excited when he said that, but Yingzheng's half-smile made his back go numb.

"What are you doing?"

"I just think that with a good wife like you always urging me, I can definitely become a generation of virtuous king." Ying Zheng brazenly boasted, "Okay, I know you are a frugal person, and I will try my best in the future. Looking up to you."

Gan Luo was shocked by his thick skin, what the hell is a "good wife"? !He just wanted to be a good prime minister.Also, am I still thrifty? !It's obvious that you live too luxuriously.

He buried himself in the water, only his straight nose and wet eyes were exposed, and his mouth was bubbling in the water, as if this would relieve his depression.

"Be careful of choking you." Ying Zheng laughed loudly, and stretched out his long arms to hug Gan Luo. He rubbed his calloused hands on Gan Luo's smooth skin, and he was reluctant to leave as soon as he touched Gan Luo.He bound the person in his arms with iron arms to dodge, which was originally an act of saving people, but it also became ambiguous.

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Gan Luo was in pain all over his body, as if he had been beaten violently by ten people. The secret place was almost unable to close, and his legs were even more sore, so he could only lean on Ying Zheng's body limply.He regretted it unceasingly. He had never experienced love affairs before, and he never expected that Ying Zheng would take him to the hot spring with such thoughts.So treacherous!Especially when he called "Brother" to beg for mercy, the other party became even more excited.For a while, water splashed everywhere, and Gan Luo screamed again and again.

Compared with Gan Luo, Ying Zheng was like a fed lion on the prairie. He was extremely satiated, and his every move was full of laziness. Even his ferocious face softened.Just like that, he was still not satisfied, grabbed Gan Luo's injured palm, kissed and bit the mouthless one.

"Let go, my hand is about to break!" Gan Luo said with tears in his eyes, the scar was from many years ago, and my brother still has a grudge.On the vigorous palm he used to hold the pen, the old scar still retains a deep trace, but now, it can't be seen clearly, because the palm has been stained red by Ying Zheng's intimacy, dripping blood, Print new traces.

"Even if it's bleeding, I'll drink it down, everything about you belongs to me." Ying Zheng gritted his teeth like a ferocious beast.But in the end, he restrained his instincts, and just tightly imprisoned Gan Luo in his arms, as if embracing the world.