Peerless luthier

The two came back suddenly when they saw Wang He, and they didn't recover. (.)

Xuehua got to Zhu Wen's feet, and called out "Mimi" dissatisfied.

Wang Sanyin stood up with a calm expression: "You are back."

Zhu Wen also stood up quickly, and said hello with a smile: "Second Uncle, do you have dinner?"

Wang He closed the door and said with a smile, "It's my fault that I didn't greet you. You continue to eat." He took off his coat, and Zhu Wen went to get another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Wang He sat down, Zhu Wen comforted Xuehua, and returned to his seat.

Wang Sanyin looked down at Zhu Wen's hand, and handed over a clean white handkerchief.

Zhu Wen understood, went to wash his hands, wiped them clean, and smiled slightly: "Are you satisfied?"

The corners of Wang San's lips were slightly curved.

Wang He took a piece of food with his chopsticks, and had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two.

After dinner, Zhu Wen went to clean up the dishes, Xuehua rubbed against Zhu Wen and acted like a baby.

Wang He closed the door and lit the lamp in the study.

There was plenty of light, illuminating the room, and the figures of the father and son were projected on the window paper.

Wang Sanyin took a plate of small red fruits in his hand.

Wang He asked, "What is this?"

Wang Sanyin glanced at him and put the plate on the desk: "My cousin bought it, it tastes good."

Wang He ate one, it was soft, the juice was sweet and permeated between his lips and teeth.Wang He smiled slightly, thinking about going to ask Zhu Wen later and bring some back to the palace.

Wang Sanyin looked at Wang He expressionlessly: "What's the matter? Why did you come back suddenly?"

Seeing his son's indifferent appearance, Wang He felt a little sad, but he still smiled and said, "A few days ago, Dongdan's envoy came to the court. Dongdan wants to unite with Southern Chu to deal with Northern Jin."

Wang Sanyin nodded and said casually, "I'm afraid it's not just the Northern Jin Dynasty."

Wang He looked down at the lights and said, "That's right, there's also the Western Song Dynasty."

Wang Sanyin said: "So I will be sent to Dongdan, including me."

Wang He was taken aback, then smiled and said, "That's right, you thought of it before I said it, Mr. Sun is leading the team, and he intends to nominate him, saying that he will take you to Dongdan for talks."

Wang Sanyin didn't respond when he heard this.

Wang He looked at his expression: "So, you agreed?"

Wang Sanyin nodded and looked at Wang He: "I can bring another person."

Wang He said: "Followers? I picked a few people for you, look..."

"No." Wang Sanyin shook his head, "I want to take my cousin with me."

Wang He: "..."

He looked at Wang Sanyin's side face softened by the candlelight, and finally said slowly, "Why? That kid Wen'er doesn't understand these things."

Wang Sanyin raised a pair of calm eyes: "But I need him."

Wang He's expression was dazed: "You, what do you mean by that?"

Wang Sanyin smiled slightly: "What do you mean? What do you think it means?"

Wang He said nothing, but frowned slightly and looked at Wang Sanyin.

Wang Sanyin knocked on the table: "I'm used to my cousin taking care of me. This time I'm going to Dongdan, it's a long way, so I can't do without him."

Wang He was furious, and couldn't help but increase his tone: "What are you talking about? You're an adult, and you want your cousin to take care of you. What does it look like?"

Because of Wang San's pale complexion, he didn't take Wang He's words to heart at all, and drank his tea calmly.

The atmosphere was dull for a while.

Wang He sighed, and said: "Could it be that I didn't take good care of you? I put you in your cousin's house in those years. Now that I think about it, there's nothing I can do. If I don't live well in Xigong, it's not suffering to bring you here. ?"

The corners of Wang San's lips curled up slightly, giving a half-smile: "No, isn't my father having a good time in Xi Palace?"

Wang He thought that he was blaming himself for not taking good care of him at the beginning, so he let go of another burden in his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's not right for my father."

Wang Sanyin shook his head and smiled: "Actually, it's not bad for me to live with my cousin. On the contrary, I think it's not bad. We've grown in love for a long time, and we can't live without him."

Wang He was pinned on his heart by his "love for a long time", and held his breath.

After a long time, Wang He said sullenly: "Then you still want to take Wen'er to Dongdan?"

Wang Sanyin glanced at him: "Naturally."

Wang He nodded, got up, and seemed to be leaving.

Suddenly, he turned around and said solemnly: "San Yin, do you know what you just said?"

Wang Sanyin stood up.

He has already surpassed Wang He in height, no matter how you look at it, he is no longer a boy.

Wang Sanyin walked in front of Wang He with a calm expression. He said in a low voice, "Of course I know that my thoughts for my cousin are just like what you think in your heart."

After speaking, Wang Sanyin opened the door: "No, you should go back to Chendian."

Wang He took a deep look at Wang Sanyin, sighed heavily, and walked away.

Wang Sanyin closed the door, and sat back at the desk by himself, looking thoughtful, and then seemed to be writing something with a pen.

After a while, the door opened.

A gentle voice sounded: "San Yin, I'm coming in."

"En." Wang Sanyin raised his head and glanced at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen was wearing a lavender casual dress, with a smile in his eyes, and stood at the door with Xue Hua in his arms.

Wang Sanyin said: "My father just left."

Zhu Wen was a little surprised, and said: "Second Uncle hasn't come back for a long time, why did he only stay for such a short while."

Wang Sanyin signaled him to close the door.

Xuehua jumped to the floor and was picked up by Wang Sanyin.

Zhu Wen sat beside him: "Did the second uncle say anything?"

Wang Sanyin said: "Next month I will follow Mr. Sun to Dongdan to discuss an alliance."

Zhu Wen nodded: "That's not bad."

Wang Sanyin looked at Zhu Wen's handsome face, smiled lightly, and said, "Do you want to go with me?"

Wang Sanyin's appearance is very good-looking, with outstanding temperament, there is always a coldness in his brows, but his smile is even more amazing.

Zhu Wen's face was hot, and he murmured: "I think, of course I think, my parents have been at Dongdan's side for a few years, and I just went to see them."

Wang Sanyin held his plain finger playing the piano, his eyes were soft, and he said softly: "Then let's go together."

Their eyes were intertwined, as if they were entwined with burning lanterns, and as their breaths intertwined, the two got closer and closer, and finally their lips touched, and an ambiguous atmosphere suddenly rose.

"Bang—" Xuehua looked dissatisfied at the two who were entwined with each other, knocked over the pen table by himself, and slipped away.

Zhu Wen's eyes were misty, as if he looked at Wang Sanyin who was so close to him in some puzzlement: "Sanyin...you..."

Because Wang San's eyes are deep, like a whirlpool, those who look at him sink into it.

Zhu Wen's lips parted slightly, which seemed to be a silent invitation, and her eyes were clean, which made people's heart flutter.

While blushing, the buttons of Zhu Wen's clothes came off one by one. He seemed to be a little awake, and he broke free quickly. Wang San was dissatisfied, and while kissing him, he directly hugged Zhu Wen and walked to the bed.

"No..." Zhu Wen looked at Wang Sanyin who had untied his hair belt and let all his hair fall on his shoulders.

With black hair like a waterfall, Wang Sanyin took off his coat and was only wearing a close-fitting underwear. The neckline was open, revealing a piece of clean skin. His eyes were like cold stars, his lips were pursed, and he stared closely at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen looked at Wang Sanyin who couldn't take his eyes off under the candlelight, swallowed uncontrollably, and turned his head as if remembering.

Wang Sanyin seemed to be on the bed, feeling inexplicable pressure covering his whole body.Zhu Wen raised his eyes in panic.

Wang Sanyin's voice was hoarse: "Why, don't you want to?"

"No..." Facing Wang Sanyin, Zhu Wen never knew what "rejection" was.

Wang Sanyin smiled lightly, and leaned close to his ear, making Zhu Wen feel itchy: "Then just be obedient."

Zhu Wen no longer resisted, a little embarrassed, turned her head away.

Wang San enjoyed it happily, like peeling off a gift, the thin fabric slipped off, revealing Zhu Wen's fair skin.

Wang San's complexion moved slightly, and he leaned over to smell the clean fragrance from Zhu Wen's neck.

Zhu Wen's voice was a little trembling: "Sanyin, we... like this, it's not right..."

Wang Sanyin hugged his exposed upper body and said in a low voice, "What's wrong, huh? What's wrong?"

A blush appeared on Zhu Wen's face, and she lowered her head, not knowing what to say.

Because Wang San was in a very good mood, his slender hands began to behave irregularly.

"...!"

Zhu Wen struggled a little, but Wang Sanyin directly grabbed his wrist, pushed him down on the bed, and looked down at Zhu Wen.

Zhu Wen's black hair was also scattered on the pillow, her beautiful eyes were closed, but her lips were extremely ruddy.

Wang Sanyin caressed Zhu Wen's smooth skin, kissed his chin, and murmured: "As expected, I'm the one who fell in love with it, it's really stunning."

Zhu Wen opened his eyes and saw Wang Sanyin who was smiling wickedly, then his face turned red again, and he wanted to bury himself in the quilt.

Wang Sanyin smiled, and stretched out his hand to close the curtain. For a moment, the candlelight flickered, and the tent was full of spring light.

In May, Southern Chu sent Minister Sun Wangya to Dongdan. In the middle of the month, the group arrived safely in Dongdan and was warmly welcomed by the royal family of Dongdan.

Qu Cang looked at the express mail sent back from Dongdan, and said: "Yes, it seems that things are easy to handle. The attitude of the Dongdan royal family is very good. As expected by the king, the agreement can be signed in mid-June. Xie Heng, look."

"Xiaoheng?"

Wang He seemed to be wandering.

Qu Cang smiled, and walked around behind him from the side.

Wang He still looked blank.

Qu Cang hugged him from behind.

"Ah! You!" Wang He was taken aback.

Qu Cang hugged him and asked, "What are you thinking about, so engrossed?"

Wang He shook his head: "Nothing."

Qu Cang didn't bother, and handed the express to Wang He: "Look, good news."

Wang He took it.

Qu Cang put his arms around Wang He's slender waist, resting his chin on his shoulder.

Wang He said: "It is indeed a good thing. Next, we should prepare for the agreement."

Qu Cang smiled: "Do you want to rest for a while? It's finally settled."

Wang He shook his head resolutely: "No, this matter is not particularly difficult, the agreement is the headache."

He picked up the brush and "scrubbed" to make a list: "These are the civil servants you think are smart these days, and I have already screened them."

Qu Cang nodded, but did not pick it up.

Wang He turned his head, and the two were very close.

But neither of them felt unaccustomed, Qu Cang whispered: "Go to the inner room."

Wang He was a little helpless, but still nodded: "Let's discuss the agreement in the afternoon."

Qu Cang smiled badly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to get up."

Wang He snorted coldly.

Qu Cang held his hand, with a puzzled look: "Outsiders say that you are kind to others and always smiling. Why does this king feel that your name is not true?"

Wang He: "..."