My white moonlight, he pretends to be sick again

In the [-]th year of Shengqi, Xiao Yanhou became an adult, and Yu Yongjing officially inherited the title of his father Yan Yao. After the ceremony, he returned to Qingzhou with an imperial decree to pay homage to his parents and bring them the news.

Along with him were the thirteen-year-old King Zhuang Xiaojun, and the eight-year-old little prince Shao Mingqi.

Compared with the gold and jade of the children of other aristocratic families, Yan Lingxu and Zhuang Hexuan can be regarded as "free-range". They went to Luozhou to see peonies, went to the southwest to drink white hair wind, and went to Ningzhou to plant red-eared rice...

And now the little prince has reached the age where he can be "stocked". As the saying goes, he can read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Shao Yunlang hopes that Shao Mingqi can see all kinds of living beings with his own eyes, and appreciate human kindness in person. How warm and cold, this is how he knows that "people's livelihood is difficult." "It's not just as simple as a few strokes on paper.

Of course, whether it is a younger brother, nephew or son, they are all Shao Yunlang's heart and soul. It took a lot of thought to send people to follow and protect them over the years. Now that they have grown up at the beginning of their youth, they are all good seedlings capable of writing and martial arts , Your Majesty? I think it's worth the effort.

On Qingzhou Mountain Road, a team of no more than a hundred people marched unhurriedly. Beside a carriage in the middle of the team, two teenagers rode horses and rode side by side, chatting and laughing.

The younger one has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, and although his appearance has not faded from immaturity, his handsome bones have already shown a bit. At this time, he is pulling the sleeves of the boy beside him and acting like a baby.

"Brother Lingxu, I also want to go to the Southwest with you this winter..." Zhuang Hexuan blinked, his eyelashes fluttering like two small fans. He has a lot of experience in acting like a baby since he was a child, and he thinks that this time will definitely move Yan Lingxu, At the end, I added another sentence, "Please!"

Unexpectedly, Yan Lingxu was unmoved, and cast a sideways glance at him with brown eyes, then shook his sleeves and said, "No, it's useless to be coquettish."

He entered Taixue at the age of ten or fifteen, and went to the southwest every year during his annual vacation, not to play around, but to learn the art of war from Yu Wenlian. The young barbarians went north to plunder more and more frequently. Although they were all stopped by the garrison, they were not safe after all.

"Oh, are you so ruthless? Ah." Zhuang Hexuan sighed, and without getting angry, he pulled Yan Lingxu's sleeve again, "Then the last time you went to the Southwest, did you encounter barbarians fighting the autumn wind? Tell me about it."

When the curtain of the carriage beside him was lifted, Shao Mingqi's chubby face poked out, and his eyes sparkled in agreement: "Uncle, I want to hear it too."

"The story of murder..." Zhuang Hexuan measured it with his hands on his neck, "You little child can't hear it, go back and eat milk cake."

"I haven't eaten milk cakes for a long time." Shao Mingqi folded his arms under his chin? He leaned on the window frame and looked at Zhuang Hexuan. Isn't it the same generation as my father?"

"Just? You care about it." Zhuang Hexuan stretched out his hand to poke his cheek, "Uncle doesn't care what I call you, you worry too much at a young age, be careful not to grow tall."

"Niannian is right, you should be called Uncle." Yan Lingxu raised his eyebrows aside, his expression was very similar to Shao Yunlang, it's better not to smile, and a smile brings out a little romantic look? It's not small, it's outrageous."

Shao Mingqi: "It's outrageous!"

"Okay, you two, one big and one small sing together..." Zhuang Hexuan sat up straight, with a trace of sadness appearing between his brows, "Sure enough, not only do you look alike, but you even have the same thoughts in your heart, oh... You are family."

Knowing that he was pretending, but thinking of the intensified threats from the eldest princess recently, Yan Lingxu still felt a little uncomfortable, and frowned: "What nonsense, we are all one family."

"Really?" Zhuang Hexuan blinked slyly, stretched out his hand to Yan Lingxu and said, "I don't believe it, I want to stick with my brother, I want to ride a horse with my brother."

Shao Mingqi: "..."

The little prince retreated into the carriage and rubbed his eyes with his hands.

The accompanying palace attendant quickly asked, "Your Highness, are your eyes uncomfortable?"

Shao Mingqi rolled his eyes, "It's uncomfortable, it's hot."

The palace man asked nervously, "But something went in?"

"No." Shao Mingqi pouted and snorted, "Zhuang Hexuan has no shame, hot eyes!"

Palace man: ...

Outside the carriage, Zhuang Hexuan sat in front of Yan Lingxu contentedly, and laughed out cheekily. He thought of something, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "Brother, have you killed a barbarian?"

Yan Lingxu put one hand around his waist, fearing that he would fall off if he was dishonest, and held the rein with the other hand. Hearing this, he was silent for a moment before saying "um".

Ordinarily, at this age, his father and his elder brother were already on the battlefield. He just killed a savage who was left alone during the robbery, but the blood splattered, the knife pierced into the flesh The stagnant feeling, and the warm and sticky touch on the hand...

These made him have nightmares for several days. Could it be that he was too useless?

"Brother, you must have saved someone, right?" Zhuang Hexuan turned his head and smiled brightly at him, "What kind of person did you save? Did he thank you?"

Yan Lingxu was startled, and subconsciously replied: "It's a little girl, only a little over five years old?"

"Ah, you said that when she grows up, will she? Will she also become a female general?" Zhuang Hexuan smiled, with a serious tone, "If brother hadn't killed that barbarian to save her, she wouldn't have a future."

"You..." Yan Lingxu's thin lips moved, staring at the loose and dangling bun of the half-grown boy in front of him, he suddenly laughed and said, "Are you comforting me?"

Zhuang Hexuan blinked, "Did you comfort my brother?"

"Yes." Yan Lingxu smiled dotingly, and put the rein in his hand, "Let me hold it, I'll tie your hair."

The sun passed through the leaves and fell mottled on the road in the forest. Zhuang Hexuan raised his hand to cover the sun. The callused hands of the other party? From time to time? Rub his scalp, numb and itchy, making people want to sleep.

"Brother." He murmured softly, "They don't want me."

Yan Lingxu paused, and asked a vague question with the hair rope in her mouth, "Who?"

Zhuang Hexuan was silent.

Just when Yan Lingxu thought that he would never speak again, the boy's slightly hoarse voice resounded in a low voice.

"Grandmother, what she wants is King Rui, who can once again glorify the family. She wants me to please my uncle, Uncle Gu, you and Niannian. I've been told by her for a long time. I'm a little bit confused. , Is it from the heart or... really has another purpose?"

He paused, and then said: "And my father...for so many years, he has been trying to find my father, I know."

The bun was neatly tied up, Yan Lingxu looked around and felt that his craftsmanship was very good. He and Zhuang Hexuan held the reins together, and squeezed the young man's thin shoulder with the other hand.

"Why?" Zhuang Hexuan turned to look at him.

Yan Lingxu returned to him what he said to Shao Mingqi just now, "You have not grown up yet, you have a lot of thoughts, be careful not to grow tall."

His laughing voice fell from the top of his head?, and the chest against his back trembled slightly. Zhuang Hexuan felt at ease just listening to him, and leaned back again.

The team gradually walked into the mountain stream. The mountains on both sides were high and steep. From time to time, the small gravels that shook the horseshoes rolled down and fell into the mountain stream with a plop.

The mountain stream was quite shady, but the accompanying guards did not relax because of this. Everyone was well-trained, holding the handle of the knife, looking up vigilantly and patrolling around.

The young masters did not take the official route, but took this short-cut route. One is to get to Qingzhou earlier, and the other is to avoid the officials who are ready to "clean up the dust" for them along the way. Those people have ulterior motives It looks like an adult would be annoyed and panicked when they see it, let alone these three children.

A group of people dressed in a low-key manner, looking like ordinary young rich people traveling.

"When did you please me and Niannian?" Yan Lingxu asked in surprise, "Didn't it be that we always let you go? The king of Zhuang Xiaojun didn't think that living in the palace was dependent on others, right? Don't make a fuss." Now, you are clearly about to occupy the magpie's nest, you say that no one wants you, doesn't your conscience hurt? Turn back and let the fifth brother hear it and break your dog legs."

"I didn't say uncle and you are bad..." Zhuang Hexuan struggled, "It's just... ah!"

He was flicked hard by Yan Lingxu, and immediately burst into tears from the pain. His peach blossom eyes were glistening, and he turned his head to stare at Yan Lingxu, "Brother!"

"Shall we treat you well? That's fine, princess?" Yan Lingxu sneered, "Has she raised you? Is she the one who adds clothes to you in Tianliang and feeds you medicine when you are sick? It's the queen mother! That's your grandmother Of course, the eldest princess is the one who gave birth to your father, so you should be polite to her, but other than that, you don’t need to do anything else, let alone take her words seriously, you know?”

"Oh..." Zhuang Hexuan nodded obediently, "What about my father? Why isn't he very close to me?"

"Master Shen..." Yan Lingxu was stuck.

Even though a boy of ten or eighteen understands a lot of truths, he is really ignorant of the word "love". What's more, he doesn't understand this kind of heart-wrenching pain that he can't understand unless he has experienced it himself. What's wrong with the adults, so I had to rub my nose, and was about to say something inscrutable, "You will understand when you grow up"...

Just at this moment, he sensed something, and suddenly rolled off the horse with Zhuang Hexuan in his arms.

A poorly crafted feathered arrow blew past the saddle and passed through the curtains into the carriage.

Yan Lingxu and Zhuang Hexuan at the same time? Their expressions changed.

"This? Who's so daring?!" Shao Mingqi poked his head out holding the arrow, his immature voice resounded through the mountain stream, "Young master's face is like a flower and jade! It's a disfigurement!!"

He was full of energy when he called, Yan Lingxu stood up and saw that the child's fair and tender cheek had a small cut, scratched the skin, and turned red. Although the injury was not serious, if the arrow missed halfway inch……

Yan Lingxu cursed in a low voice, raised his hand and pushed Shao Mingqi back into the carriage, then stuffed Zhuang Hexuan in, turned around and took the longbow from the guard, drew the bow and shot.

Someone screamed and fell from the canopy of the tree. He was wearing green clothes and entwined with vines and branches. It was so well camouflaged that he couldn't see it unless he looked carefully.

Yan Lingxu has walked this road many times, going south from here to Qiushuiguan every year. Although the road is remote, the actual distance is not far from the state capital. Where can such audacious thieves dare to occupy the mountain at the gate of the state capital? For the king?Lost your mind? !

He got on his horse, reined in the horse, drew his knife and said in a cold voice: "Fifty people follow me up the mountain. I want to see who the hell dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head!"

Most of the guards here were former wolf riders. Hearing the news, they should be, and they rode their horses to guard Yan Lingxu and walked around the mountain.

"Wow! Uncle is so handsome." Zhuang Hexuan held his face and watched people go away from the gap, his eyes were full of admiration and envy, and when he was pushed into a corner by Zhuang Hexuan, he said excitedly: "Wait I'm growing up! I want to... Hiss, brother Xuan, please take it easy?"

Zhuang Hexuan patted his handkerchief on his face, blocked him behind, and glared at him when he heard the words, "Stay closer to the window, be careful that your little head is blooming."

He was talking about Zhuang Hexuan, but he carefully approached the gap, untied the Awakening Crossbow at his waist, and pointed at a bandit rushing down with a cold expression.

This group of bandits had vaguely sensed that something was wrong since Yan Lingxu drew his bow and set his arrows. At this time, Yan Lingxu led people up the mountain to block the back road, so they had no choice but to rush down like a dead net, trying to hijack the people in the carriage hostage.

Before they approached, the guards had already charged and counterattacked in an orderly manner. Their people were all veterans who had retired from the battlefield. Naturally, this group of mobs couldn't be compared with them, and they were quickly beaten and fled.

Zhuang Hexuan let go of his heart, looked back at Shao Mingqi, and suddenly squinted his eyes and asked, "This? The arrow won't be poisonous, right?"

Shao Mingqi turned pale with shock, "Can it still be poisonous?"

"That's not good." Zhuang Hexuan teased him sullenly, "If it's poisonous, will it? No? You'll get sores, Your Highness?"

Shao Mingqi stared at the arrow in his hand with a weeping face. After a while, he let out a "huh", looked closely at the pig iron arrow, and carefully touched the edges and corners with his delicate fingers.

He suddenly pulled Zhuang Hexuan's sleeve, "Brother Xuan, this arrowhead... is the military standard prescribed by the imperial court, and it can only be equipped by soldiers from all counties. Ordinary Orion bandits can't forge it by themselves. Hard."

Zhuang Hexuan raised his eyebrows, "Your Highness? Are you sure?"

"Hmm!" Shao Mingqi nodded heavily, "It can't be wrong! Before I left Beijing, my father just explained to me the difference in weapon system. This kind of arrow with the same width as my father's thumb and three edges can only be used by soldiers from all over the world. It can be forged from the utensils! It is strictly forbidden to spread the skills to the people!"

"So, where did this group of people get the arrows from?" Zhuang Hexuan pinched his chin, thought for a moment, and then got off the carriage, "It's almost done, I'll go and see."

When Yan Lingxu came back, he saw Shao Mingqi squatting beside the carriage dejectedly, while Zhuang Hexuan and a group of guards stood a little further away, behind a bush, who seemed to be questioning a captured bandit.

He threw the blood-stained long knife to the guard, and strode towards Shao Mingqi, "Niannian, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle!" Shao Mingqi stood up and ran over, nervously said: "Brother Xuan said that the arrow is poisonous, I want to disfigure myself!"

Yan Lingxu picked him up and took a closer look, dumbfounded. After a while, the wounds had scabbed over, so there was no poison. He comforted the child, and seeing that he was not frightened by this sneak attack, he did so. Handed him over to the palace man, he got into the carriage, he turned around, his eyes were suddenly cold.

There was a clearing of gravel in the bushes. When he walked over, Zhuang Hexuan's crossbow touched a person's leg. The young man turned his back to him and couldn't see his expression. He could only hear the bandit yelling.

He probably thought that the handsome young man in front of him was still young, with a dignified air, he was probably a young man who had never seen the world.

"You don't know? Think I'm afraid to do it?" Zhuang Hexuan chuckled, smiling softly with peach blossom eyes slightly bent, but the movements of his hands were unambiguous. With a hook, the short arrow pierced the bandit's chest In his thigh, the man screamed in pain.

"Don't let him disturb His Highness the Crown Prince?" Zhuang Hexuan said in a cold voice, "Gag your mouth and let the blood flow for a while before asking."

The guards on both sides immediately picked up a stone, removed the man's chin and stuffed it into his mouth, the screams stopped abruptly, the man's eyes were full of horror, but he could only whimper.

Zhuang Hexuan just turned his head to look at Yan Lingxu, "Brother, I suspect that these people have colluded with the nearby Nanwu county government. Just now His Royal Highness said..."

"The arrow cluster system is wrong." Yan Lingxu nodded, beckoned him to come over, and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, "Don't do this kind of thing yourself, you are only so old, go back to the carriage and stay with the prince."

Zhuang Hexuan was very dissatisfied with Yan Lingxu's attitude of treating him like a child, so he folded his arms and said, "I won't go back."

"Be obedient, go back by yourself, don't ask me to ask someone to carry you back, then the scene will be ugly." Yan Lingxu rubbed his head, pushed him out of the bushes, "Go, go back to the carriage to play."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Hexuan knew that he would be angry if he didn't leave Yan Lingxu, so he turned to look for Shao Mingqi, but he didn't get into the carriage, but stood outside to breathe.

Recently, he found himself a little strange and contradictory. On the one hand, he wanted Yan Lingxu to treat him like a child, and still pamper and pamper him as always.

On the other hand, he can't wait to grow up.

He watched Yan Lingxu gradually grow into a man's appearance. He was tall and had long legs. His appearance faded from round and immature, and he became handsome and handsome. His shoulders and chest became stronger? Powerful...

Only then did he realize that the five years had turned out to be a gully, which prevented him from going to the battlefield with Yan Lingxu, fighting side by side, and even when danger came, Yan Lingxu would subconsciously protect him, Instead of giving your back to him...

He also wanted to protect Yan Lingxu.

This? His thoughts were so contradictory, he couldn't figure it out for a moment, Zhuang Hexuan turned around a little irritably, and kicked a small stone away.

He heard a few muffled grunts from the bushes in the distance, and within a short while, Yan Lingxu stepped out while wiping his hands. He had a faint smell of blood on his body, his handsome face had a stern look, and there was a cold look in his brown eyes. Killing intent.

Zhuang Hexuan held down his inexplicably beating heart, quickly stepped up to meet him and asked, "Brother, did you come out?"

The two walked towards the horse team together.

"Well, leave one person to lead the way to their village, and there is a big fish in the village." Yan Lingxu got on his horse and stretched out his hand to Zhuang Hexuan, "Come up, the mountain road is not easy, I will take you."

Zhuang Hexuan obediently held his hand and stepped onto the saddle with his strength.

Just after "exercising", the letter on Yan Lingxu's body was still agitated as his body temperature rose. He was just an adult, and he couldn't control it well, causing the guards around him to back away almost three feet to let him sharpen.

Zhuang Hexuan sniffled, it was the fragrance of sinking water with body temperature, if you smell it carefully, you can catch some sweetness, like black tea mixed with honey.

It smells good.

Yan Lingxu lowered his head and asked? He, "Are you uncomfortable? How about I let someone take you?"

"No." Zhuang Hexuan shook his head, "It's not uncomfortable, I like it."

"Is that so?" Yan Lingxu smiled, "It means that your future letter is stronger than mine. Congratulations, brat."

Is he stronger than his brother?Zhuang Hexuan became happy.

Little brats are so cute, Yan Lingxu thought silently in his heart, taking advantage of Zhuang Hexuan's mood? Yes, he talked about what happened just now.

"Xiaoxuan, who did you learn the technique from?" He asked seriously.

"What?" Zhuang Hexuan was inexplicable, "What did you learn from?"

"You stab the thief in the leg with an arrow, and then ask him questions. This is called torture. Who did you learn from?"

"Do you still need to learn?" Zhuang Hexuan was puzzled, "I want to hear him tell the truth, just let him hurt and scare him? Yes, why do you still need to learn?"

Yan Lingxu was silent for a while, he could hear that Zhuang Hexuan was really puzzled, his tone was so naive as it should be, and he didn't feel proud of this kind of method, as if it was just a smart way.

"Xiaoxuan, you are only ten or fourteen years old after the new year. Even if Fifth Brother hopes that you can become a pillar one day, there are some things that you should not do now, understand?" Yan Lingxu thought for a while and said: "You are a small sapling? Just grow straight. It's far from the time to pick up the big beam. Now you have a big tree to protect you from the wind and rain, so you don't have to rush to grow up."

There was no accusation in his words, he just said that this is not what he should do at his age, Zhuang Hexuan responded with some gloom, "Understood, brother."

……

The bandit's stronghold was halfway up the mountain. Although there were many people, the defense was disorderly. Yan Lingxu sent people to observe the terrain and captured the stronghold with ease.

At this time, Shao Mingqi was sitting on a tiger leather chair, holding his chin and looking at the people below who were tied up with ropes, but the words he spoke in his immature voice made the people below tremble with fear.

"This? Is that what my father... my father said about 'collusion between officials and bandits' and 'a nest of snakes and rats'!"

Yan Lingxu and Zhuang Hexuan, one on the left and one on the right, nodded and said in unison:

"Exactly."

"good."

The trio of monarchs and ministers who joined hands to start the "Yonghe Prosperous Age" and became the "King Boss" by later generations are still fledgling teenagers and naives. Breaking up a bandit den can make several children feel complacent for a long time.

"Write to my father?" Shao Mingqi leaned back into the tiger leather chair, dangling his little feet that couldn't step on the ground, "I guess they must be rich people passing by robbing, and then turn a blind eye to it." The one-eyed government office sends money!"

Zhuang Hexuan crossed his arms and sneered, "Niannian, your guess is not bold enough, I think this? How many people are there? They are government soldiers."

"Ah!" Shao Mingqi didn't even shake his feet, his eyes widened in shock, his brows frowned for a while, and he flicked his sleeves like his father, "Fucking shit!"

Yan Lingxu supported his forehead, and said weakly: "Niannian, don't swear, don't learn everything from your father?"

"Oh." Niannian covered her mouth with her hands.

At this time, the thief leader kneeling below finally came to his senses, and cursed: "You little bastards with no hair at all! Do you know who Grandpa's backer is? Dare to hit the cottage! Grandpa wants to see Did you order it? Go!"

He still wanted to say obscenities, Yan Lingxu said coldly: "Lower your chin, tell him to shut up."

Zhuang Hexuan reached out and covered Shao Mingqi's eyes.

Yan Lingxu took off the badge and threw it to the guards standing beside him, "Take this letter from the Marquis and go to Qingzhou to transfer troops. Don't disturb the county magistrate of Nanwu County, in case he jumps over the wall in a hurry."

"Yes!" The guard took the order and left.

"Master Hou..." The bandit who had been silent at the side suddenly raised his head, his face full of fear and despair, "Master Hou...you are Yan Lingxu, Marquis of Anbei!"

Zhuang Hexuan's guess was right. This? Most of the bandit dens are people from the county government. He is the master of the county government. Today he came up the mountain to settle accounts.

Nanwu County also heard the news that Marquis Yan went south? But they never expected that the nobleman went to their place? The poor mountains and bad waters, and look at the golden boy on the tiger leather chair...

Up and down? How many people can let Hou Ye stand and sit?Who else is this age? !

This? It's not kicking the iron plate, this? It's kicking the iron ore directly...

For a while, he didn't even have the thought of begging for mercy, he just kowtowed and shouted nondescriptly: "I have seen Prince Qilin! I have seen Lord Yan! I deserve death! But I know this? Where is the account book in the stockade! Willing to pay off your merits! Please the prince and Lord Hou to give this servant a chance?! Please the prince spare your life! Please spare your life!"

"Oh, dad~" Shao Mingqi covered his face, his ears were red, and his little feet pulled the soles of his shoes in embarrassment, "Don't call me that, can you..."

His mind is full of bare-bottomed clay dolls, and he realized it early at a young age? What is "community death"?

If someone is willing to hand over the account books, it will be much easier to liquidate the stolen money. Yan Lingxu stayed here for three days with his two little ones, and did not take the whole litter until Shao Yunlang's decree "chopped it up on the spot". Rats are cleaned up.

Before leaving, are you still here? I found a wild hot spring in the back mountain.

He supervised for a whole day, and always felt a bloody smell hanging from his body, making his stomach a little nauseous, so he took a change of clothes and wanted to take a soak.

This wild spring is naturally not as good as the one in the middle of the capital? It has been opened a few times and the well-drilled hot spring pool is not so particular when traveling. Yan Lingxu took off his clothes, put on obscene pants, and slowly submerged in the water? With his arms propped on the shore , sighed comfortably.

The water temperature is very low, but it is summer at this time, just to cool off the heat, and there are fireflies hovering in the low grass, like stars hanging down into the world.

Listening to the birds chirping, Yan Lingxu yawned sleepily, and sank into the bottom of the water to wet her hair. Through the water, the bird chirping was a bit inaudible, chirp~ chirp~

It was like the voice of a little baby who couldn't speak clearly in the past, called uncle.

He smiled, but he didn't hold back his breath, a string of air bubbles appeared from his lips, he choked on the water and surfaced, coughing in a bit of embarrassment, and after coughing for a long time, he realized that there was a half-dressed boy standing on the shore .

As if he didn't expect Yan Lingxu to be here, Zhuang Hexuan stopped undressing his hand in a daze, and called out uncertainly, "Brother Lingxu?"

"It's me, cough cough..." Yan Lingxu beckoned and said, "Are you taking a bath? What are you standing there looking at? Cough cough...down? Water!"

As he spoke, he swam backwards to give way to Zhuang Hexuan. Under the water, the stretched collarbone, slender and strong arms, and the chest covered with a thin layer of muscle all showed the hidden strength underneath. Strength, like a vigorous adult leopard playing in the water.

Full of powerful beauty.

"I..." Zhuang Hexuan's lips moved, and he turned around holding the clothes for a long while and left, "I won't wash it anymore!"

"Oh?" Yan Lingxu wiped the water from his face, "What's the matter with you? Are you embarrassed?! Why are you running? Who hasn't seen the scar on your butt? Hahahahaha..."

Zhuang Hexuan ran all the way back to his room, closed the door with a "bang", and leaned against the door to calm his heartbeat that was too violent due to running.

He felt a little hot, walked quickly to the table and drank a pot of herbal tea, but he didn't understand why he felt so embarrassed that he ran away?It's not the first time he took a bath with Yan Lingxu.

But something seems to be different.

Zhuang Hexuan couldn't tell what was different, but he felt that he couldn't let Yan Lingxu see his thin arms and legs, as well as the scar on his buttocks!

He squeezed his arm, frowning dissatisfied.

This young boy at this age is growing like a stick, so he will inevitably look thin and thin, but Zhuang Hexuan doesn't know, he only knows that at this moment, the desire to grow up is suddenly extremely strong.

But what will you do when you grow up?

The black pupils reflected the moonlight splashing all over the place outside the window, and he was a little dazed again.

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