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Before Tang Ke could say the phrase "I like you", the words were choked into his stomach, and most of his soul was lost in fright.

On the opposite side, Zhu Wenzhen's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes, and they were about to roll down in big ones.

Tang Ke had never seen this battle before, his internal organs trembled with fright, his heart ached so badly, he hurried forward to take Zhu Wenzhen into his arms, and stroked his back to comfort him.

"Okay, okay, I said something wrong. I didn't like anyone else. I only love King Jing all the time. It has never changed. I was just joking with you just now."

Zhu Wenzhen let him hold him. Tang Ke's chest was strong, and his embrace was clean and warm, which slowly warmed Zhu Wenzhen's cold heart. He pursed his lips tightly, trying not to let tears flow from his hot eyes. .

After a long pause, Zhu Wenzhen spoke again, with a nasal voice, "Then you still love him alone?"

Tang Ke nodded, as long as he could make the person in his arms no longer sad, he would say whatever he said, "Of course I love him alone."

Zhu Wenzhen paused, frowned, and glared at Tang Ke.

Tang Ke was a little confused when he looked at him like this.

Zhu Wenzhen broke free from Tang Ke's arms, and said angrily: "Since you love him alone, why did you come to tease me?!"

Tang Ke: "..."

Why is this cp fan so hard to serve?Then should he collapse the character or maintain the character?It's not right to like it, and it's not right to dislike it?

Tang Ke licked his dry lips, "Then I like King Jing and you, is that okay?"

When he asked this question, his voice was very soft, and his tone was a bit humble, for fear that he would accidentally offend the person opposite him again.

But when Zhu Wenzhen heard what he said, his complexion still sank, and he slammed the book in his hand into Tang Ke's arms, "No! You have such deep and pure love for King Jing, how can you tolerate other people in your heart? ?”

Tang Ke took the book and worshiped the sky and the earth in his heart, feeling extremely hopeless.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Tang Ke asked helplessly.

Zhu Wenzhen stared at him firmly: "You promise to go with me to see King Jing."

"I won't go." Tang Ke refused straight away, clinging to his character setting that he saw light and died.

Zhu Wenzhen frowned, "Then don't tease me again."

"No." Tang Ke refused again, and the rascal said: "I can't control it."

Zhu Wenzhen raised his eyes and looked at him, the end of his eyes were still a little red, his chest heaved, and he was silent for a while before asking: "Is your love for King Jing really true? Or are you lying to me from beginning to end?"

Tang Ke went through the experience just now, how could he dare to dismantle the design casually, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "It's true, I didn't lie to you."

Zhu Wenzhen was very confused: "Then what are you to me?"

Tang Ke began to search for the right words, "...can't help it?"

Zhu Wenzhen only felt that this statement was full of flaws, "Why do you have such pure love for King Jing, but you can't help it for me?"

Tang Ke went through all the bloody texts he had read in his mind, and then slowly said: "Xiang'er, have you heard of a substitute?"

Zhu Wenzhen naturally had never heard of it, "What is that?"

"Come on, come here, let me tell you slowly."

Tang Ke took a step forward, pulled Zhu Wenzhen to sit down on the stone bench again, and then pulled his stool closer to Zhu Wenzhen. The two sat very close to each other. Tang Ke had long legs, bent and stood on both sides of Zhu Wenzhen. sideways, half-circling the person in front of him in an embrace-like posture.

Zhu Wenzhen's ears were a little red, and he lowered his head and lowered his eyes to listen to Tang Ke's reading of all kinds of stand-in novels he had read.

"I say this, do you understand?"

At the end, Tang Ke asked Zhu Wenzhen that he wanted to use Boss Geng's brain power to understand when he was talking nonsense about those secret lovers. understandable.

Zhu Wenzhen sat quietly, thinking for a long time, Fang nodded slowly: "I understand, so Xiao Ke, you missed King Jing too much and couldn't ask for it, so you used me as a substitute, and you treated King Jing Your love is projected on me?"

Tang Ke nodded, raised his hand to caress a strand of black hair on Zhu Wenzhen's temple, and whispered in his ear, "Xiang'er is so smart, he can understand at a single point."

The hot air exhaled by Tang Ke hit Zhu Wenzhen's ears, causing Zhu Wenzhen to shrink to one side.

Tang Ke stared at the person in front of him for a moment, raised his jaw, and kissed Zhu Wenzhen's ear lightly.

Zhu Wenzhen didn't hide this time, but turned his head and looked back and forth at Tang Ke. The sadness and anger in his eyes before had dissipated, leaving only a little confusion.

Tang Ke asked with a smile: "Is Xiang'er satisfied with this explanation?"

"I--"

In the middle of Zhu Wenzhen's words, Tang Ke had already covered his lips, stuffing all his words into the warm kiss.

Zhu Wenzhen raised his hand to support Tang Ke's chest, his heart was beating violently, but he didn't flinch any more. He tried his best to respond to Tang Ke's eager kiss, and his panting was crushed in the night.

After a long time, Zhu Wenzhen was so oppressed by the suffocation that Fang raised his hand and pushed Tang Ke's chest, lowering his head, "Enough, enough."

"not enough……"

Tang Ke refused to let him go, and raised his hand to wrap him in his arms, all he wanted was to chase those lips that were bloody from his pecking.

Zhu Wenzhen backed away and said in a panic: "Xiao Ke—"

Tang Ke froze, looked away, looked at Zhu Wenzhen, "Huh?"

Zhu Wenzhen tried to calm his breathing, and said for a moment: "I have something to give you."

Tang Ke chuckled: "What?"

Zhu Wenzhen struggled in his arms, and said in a low voice, "Let me go first."

Tang Ke let go of the person extremely reluctantly, still staring at Zhu Wenzhen.

Zhu Wenzhen tried not to look at Tang Ke, and shouted to the servants outside the yard who were terrified to retreat, and someone brought the paper box over, and then respectfully saluted, retreating as far as possible.

Zhu Wenzhen pushed the paper box in front of Tang Ke, and said softly: "Xiao Ke, take a look, do you like it?"

Different from Zhu Wenzhen giving gifts for the first time when the two first met, Zhu Wenzhen at this time is like a student handing the answer sheet to his husband, cautiously, for fear of giving a bad evaluation.

Tang Ke felt soft-hearted, and kissed the side of Zhu Wenzhen's face again, then raised his hand to open the paper box, and saw a set of pen and ink inside.

That's no ordinary pen and ink set.

It was an exquisite fountain pen and six bottles of matching ink. It looked like an imported product, and it was most likely a tribute.

Tang Ke stared blankly for a while, unable to speak.

Zhu Wenzhen became a little nervous, "Don't Xiao Ke like it?"

Only then did Tang Ke come back to his senses, looked at Zhu Wenzhen, smiled and hugged him and kissed him again, "I like it, I like it so much."

Only then did Zhu Wenzhen's hanging heart relax, and his brows and eyes smiled into the shape of crescent moons.

Tang Ke was fascinated, and couldn't help raising his hand to stroke his brows and eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Xiang'er, who are you? Why are there tributes from the palace?"