Among the Twelve Kingdoms, if you want to talk about the most stable and harmonious, you may hesitate between Qinghan Palace in Zuoguo and Xuanying Palace in Yanguo, but if you want to choose the most peaceful and at the same time the most crazy, it is definitely Xuan Undoubtedly, the British Palace.

On this day, King Yan still disappeared early in the morning for hundreds of years. His counselors had already dealt with such a situation with ease, but they still couldn't help complaining.

"What's so interesting about Fengyue Pavilion? I think the Lord should just open one here. I think the ministers will not object as long as they can see King Yan." Zhu Tu complained with his arms folded, and Wu Mou followed He snorted: "How is one enough? According to the Lord's personality, the fragrance of women will be wafting from the doorway. Just imagining that scene makes me suffocate."

Yanqi sat on the railing with his legs crossed and his chin propped up. He listened to the singing of the two pigs suddenly and their complaints for decades, and said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to catch him now." Jumping down, he began to think about where to go to play today, but was held back by the two unceremoniously, one by one arm: "That guy has already run away, Taifu, don't even think about slipping away."

"Hey, let me go—" Yanqi kicked his legs in the air, then suddenly stopped, and the other two also fell silent, "What's wrong?"

"Someone came to me."

Just after he finished speaking, there was another person in the corridor, Wumou and Zhutu quickly put Yanqi down, trying to restore the image of Yan Kingdom, and saluted respectfully: "Ah, I'm sorry, please don't take it seriously."

"I was the one who interrupted you suddenly." Gong Qi said politely, "Occasionally, I envy King Yan's personality."

Yanqi almost screamed strangely, and sneered at his master: "If we exchange for three days, you won't think so."

He invited Yan Qi to the living room, and then began to cut into the theme.

"Yantaifu, have you heard about the loss of Lianlin's treasure? And I found that I can no longer go outside the eternal world." Gongqi asked.In fact, he had already gone to Lianji Kingdom first, and wanted to borrow Lian Lin's precious weight to let Joshya meet his family, but when he went, he was told that Wu Gang's ring snake had disappeared.Then he thought about going to London by himself first, but found that there was no way to come and go as usual.So he immediately came to Yanqi, who likes to travel abroad the most, hoping to know the reason from him.

Yanqi scratched his head, with an expression of confusion: "I tried it before, but I gave up if I didn't succeed. I thought it was my own problem. Although it's a little less fun, it doesn't matter. I don't care about the specifics. It's too clear." After he finished speaking, he watched the other party's reaction without any trace.Hearing this, Yan Qi just frowned and remained silent.

"What's the matter? Is there something important?" Yanqi looked at him and said immediately: "It's the king who wants to go home? After all, he is a fetal fruit, and he grew up in the outside world, and he is not like Shang Long who only wants to go home. Women are enough."

Yan Qi shook his head, the shadows in his eyes deepened: "No. In fact, the Lord never mentioned going back to London, that's why I find it strange."

I have been busy with other affairs before, although I have some doubts, I don't have time to think about it.Looking back now, Joshua was uncharacteristically after he came back, and the relationship that had been eased with great difficulty suddenly returned to the original point, no, it was even worse.Joshya, who was crying and punching himself with sadness and anger that day, is still vivid in his memory, and Xiongqi can't help but wonder the reason behind the deep hostility.Could it be that he knew about this a long time ago, that he could no longer return to his homeland, and that he was the one who caused all kinds of consequences?

But what did he do?Xun Qi had no clue at all.

Yan Qi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, Yan Qi looked at his troubled look and began to rack his brains to figure out a proper reason.Among the same clan, Yanqi has always been considered the most similar to Jingqi, but in some respects he is more sensitive.The things that have changed in the future are only remembered by Joshya and himself. Joshya doesn’t say anything, and Yan Qi doesn’t know anything about it. If he keeps digging into the horns, it will be troublesome.

Ah, you idiot, quickly think of a way. Compared with his age, Xunqi is not too much for a baby, so what is the use of the extra 600 years of life?

Yanqi's expression was calm, and he had already galloped tens of thousands of wild horses in his heart. Finally, he had a flash of inspiration and said, "Yuqi, don't think too much. It is God who decided to seal the space-time channel in order to avoid the disaster caused by the eclipse. And now In addition to King Gong, there are already three kings born from fetal fruit, and the process of finding the king every time is very difficult for Qilin, no matter from which point of view, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

"You're right." After hearing the explanation, Xi Qi seemed relieved, rolled up his sleeves and stood up, "If that's the case, then don't bother me."

"Yongqi." Yanqi stopped him, hesitated for a second and asked, "Is the rumor about you and King Gong true?"

"Yeah." Yan Qi nodded in agreement.

His calm reaction left people speechless, Yanqi said: "You have tried your best."

"That's what I thought. I think it's fine now." Gong Qi smiled, and then called out his mount to leave Yan Country and return to Cuihuang Palace.

Year after year, it is deep winter again.The sun has just disappeared into the west mountain, and the sea of ​​clouds is as magnificent as fire. The vast galaxy gradually swallows the sunlight from the edge of the endless void sea, and the sky is generally bright and half dark.

Yan Qi stood on the edge of the cliff, with the evening wind blowing through his robe, he could feel the coolness, but his special constitution would not make him feel cold.Yan Qi took a deep breath, and couldn't help but want to ask Joshya to watch it too.

On the way, he met Jason, who was wearing clothes suitable for traveling, a fluffy red hat, and a big white beard stuck to his mouth. The man looked weird and didn't know what he was doing.

"Hey! Yan Qi!" Jason always said in a brisk tone, "You came at such a good time, I thought I couldn't say goodbye to you."

Yan Qi was taken aback: "Where are you going?"

Jason scratched his head: "It hasn't been decided yet, maybe I'll go to Caiguo first and then talk about it. Anyway, the bar that Joshya wants is almost built, and I want to go out and take a tour."

"Maybe there will be danger, I will send someone to protect you."

"Thank you very much."

"Then be careful on the road and take care."

"Keep in touch." Jason waved his hand happily, and Yan Qi watched him walk down the mountain step by step, his figure getting farther and farther away, feeling a sense of loss in his heart.

When Yan Qi walked into Joshua's palace, he heard a burst of singing.

It seemed that the banquet had just finished inside, only colored silk and lamp strings were decorated with high beams and wide pillars. Joshua sat in the middle, surrounded by a group of maids, learning to sing a happy-sounding song line by line.

Yan Qi felt that the melody of the music was somewhat familiar, but when he wanted to listen more carefully, the singing disappeared, and the maids retreated obediently one by one, leaving space for the two of them.

Joshua seemed to be drinking, squinted his eyes to see who it was, and hummed something from his throat. He leaned on the armrest with one hand and laughed at him with his tongue: "Why don't you smile? All the girls see you They were so scared that they dared to walk around."

Yan Qi walked up to him, knelt down, buttoned his clothes with his chest exposed one by one, and asked, "They are all girls, why can't you be more dignified?"

"I didn't show it to them..." Joshua complained about Qilin's incomprehensible style, and his steamy lips were stuck to the other's mouth like a plaster, and the sparkling blue eyes only conveyed a message, he wanted to want.

Joshya's longing for himself was surprisingly intense and frequent.Yan Qi knows this very well because the other party is afraid of being deeply involved in some aspects of instinctive projection and transfer.Although it was not obvious to others, it was almost inevitable that Joshya's private words became less and less.

Yan Qi is panicked by this change, he can still try to fill that piece of peacock in other ways now, but it won't work if it goes on for a long time.If a person's depression accumulates and cannot find an outlet, he will become more and more extreme, and in the end he will definitely do something irreversible.

That day may be very far away, or it may be very near. Yan Qi is unwilling to sit still, the world is so big, he will definitely find other ways to let Joshya see his family.

"Xinqi, do you still remember what London is like?" After the lingering, Joshya suddenly said while playing with Xiongqi's hair.But he didn't seem to need an answer, and he just said to himself: "I can still remember a lot, and I only forgot a little more than last year." Joshua found that the pronunciation of the word London would make him feel strange.The more he gets used to living here, it means that he is farther away from his original life.

With a good memory, Yan Qi will not forget any details, so he replied: "Remember."

"It should be snowing there now—I hope it's snowing." Joshua laughed looking at Gong Qi's slightly heavy expression after speaking, "I know you're not happy to mention this, but I can't pretend nothing happened. I can Feel the changes in me, both good and bad. I don't want you to be affected by my bad side, you know? I want you to be happy that I am getting better. For now Haoqiao country is the first, if there is a need, I will not hesitate to ask you for help, okay?"

Joshua looked into Yan Qi's eyes sincerely: "If you are unhappy because of me, it will make me sadder than anything else."

He obviously wanted to solve the other party's troubles, but it turned out that Joshua comforted himself instead.A warm current surged in Xiangqi's heart, but at the same time he was a little ashamed, because he still regarded the other party as a child who needed protection. "good."

Joshua smiled and kissed him: "Thank you, long live your understanding."

He lay down contentedly in Yan Qi's arms, kissed the back of the other's hand again, and Yan Qi pressed him tighter as if responding.

Everything will be fine, no major issues.Joshua thought optimistically that his parents and brother would live for a long, long time, 300, 500 years, as long as he lived until the day when he could meet again.And he's not alone.

The fatigue and drowsiness after being warm quickly dragged them into a dream, and while half asleep and half awake, Gong Qi heard the maid outside the palace humming and chatting about what happened just now.

"Just now someone told me that there are yellow fruits on the road tree, let's go and have a look."

"Really? Yellow? That's not..."

Their voices became farther and farther away, but the melody was hypnotically circling around Gong Qi's ears.

While the lightning was running, Zhong Yanqi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and finally remembered what day it is today.He kissed the soft cheek of the other party intimately and sweetly, and blessed gently:

"Merry Christmas, Josh."

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Finish.

The author has something to say: Sprinkle flowers at the end of the text~!

Next, there will be a condensed story about other people’s follow-up, which is based on my personal preference for making bento, eh, the cute HE can stop here

Thank you to all the little angels who have been chasing after us so hard~!

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