I draw doujinshi in ancient times

Cheng Cheng half-raised his teacup, and already heaved a sigh of relief.

Xiao Yu at the side saw Cheng Cheng like this, and said, "Master, why do you still sigh when you come out to play?"

The table was filled with all kinds of pastries. Xiao Yu took a bite of each plate with rain and dew on the ground, wishing to stuff the whole plate in one bite. Foodies only think about eating and gourmet food. I really can’t understand why some people are faced with so many Delicious ones can also sigh indifferently.

Cheng Cheng was heartbroken. He hadn't seen Fu Xun's face for almost five days since he took a walk under the moon that night. Although they were all in the East Palace, they seldom saw each other.

Cheng Cheng sighed again, put down his teacup, picked up the chopsticks that were placed aside, and was about to taste a piece of pastry, as the saying goes, a bite of delicious food when he is upset, he also wanted to try the ultimate meaning of foodie.

But as soon as Cheng Cheng picked it up, he was cut off by the chopsticks at the other end. Under his fiery gaze, Xiao Shui put the pastry into his mouth, smiling meanly, "This pastry is so delicious!"

Cheng Cheng picked up a few more pieces, and it was no surprise that Xiao Shui cut off his chopsticks halfway, and slapped the chopsticks on the table, "Don't eat!"

He looked at Xiao Shui again with anger in his eyes: "Tell me, what are you looking for me for today?"

Xiao Shui put down his chopsticks, leaned forward slightly, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Isn't it my duty to be a male pet?"

Seeing this, Xiao Yu immediately covered her eyes: "Don't dare to look, don't dare to look..."

The faces got closer and closer, even snorting on Cheng Cheng's face, he pushed it away with his hands, and frowned: "Talk to me!" Then, his eyes fixed on Xiao Shui's face, disgusted, "Also, Can you stop using this face when you come to see me?"

Xiao Shui was pushed away, shrugged, straightened his collar, stroked his cheek with his left hand, and smiled: "Don't you like this face very much? And..." He paused, his voice lowered, "Don't you think this is very irritating?" Do you feel it?"

"This is a way to confirm my status as a male favorite. The princess loves her but can't find a substitute. Isn't this topic particularly interesting?"

Cheng Cheng: "Sensible ass." Then he squinted his eyes, and his eyes fell on Xiao Shui's neck. When he was straightening his collar just now, his white neck was exposed. What caught his attention was that there seemed to be some brand marks on that neck... …

Xiao Shui also paid attention to Cheng Cheng's gaze, smiled indifferently, tore off a large piece of clothes, down to his shoulders, and said generously, "Come on, take a closer look."

Although the exposed skin is fair, there are few spots that can be seen below. There are bruises and scabs everywhere. The small scars left behind by the scabs, especially the looming brand on the back of the neck, are tightly attached to the skin. Fits the skin like an indelible mark.

Xiaoyu quickly covered her eyes again: "Do not look at evil, do not look at evil."

Are men in ancient times so open?It's a perfect example of not being a man!Cheng Cheng frowned and said in a harsh tone, "Put on your clothes."

Xiao Shui turned his head sideways, fixed his eyes on Cheng Cheng, and smiled inexplicably: "Didn't you want to watch it? I satisfied your curiosity, but you are not satisfied anymore. It's really difficult to serve."

Cheng Cheng saw the drooping clothes, not to mention that there were so many scars on that piece of skin, what about the whole body?The more he thought about it, the more frustrated he was, he immediately pulled up his clothes with his hands, and said serious words with a serious expression: "I'm a serious person, please don't show your breasts in public in the future."

With so many scars, he is a man with a story.

Cheng Cheng pointed to his neck: "Here, why is it in the shape of a peach blossom?"

Xiao Shui raised his hand to pick up the teacup, took a sip, his face seemed to be full of nostalgia: "I am an orphan, I grew up in a killer organization, I was raised without self-awareness since I was a child, and became a Bring weapons, help them, I missed the mission target during a mission..." Wei Wei paused for a second, then continued, "I was discovered by the organization, they want to brainwash and control me, I fought hard against the unwilling making their weapons, and the mark on the neck is the symbol of the organization."

Cheng Cheng listened to Xiao Shui's narration, and showed an expression of unbearable pity on his face: "Then have you left that organization now?"

Xiao Shui shook his head, and said slowly, "I can't escape." There was no sadness or joy on his face, as if he was indifferent, and then he said: "Not only can I not escape, but they also gave me a task."

Cheng Cheng asked anxiously, "What mission?"

Xiao Shui didn't answer, just drank tea silently, and brought Cheng Cheng's curiosity to the top, "What the hell is it? Tell me, maybe I can help you."

At this time, Xiaoyu opened her fingers silently, exposed her eyes, and said quietly: "There is no organization with peach blossoms as symbols at all..." Showing an unbearable expression, she told Cheng Cheng the truth, "My lord, you have been cheated."

Cheng Cheng was stunned, and immediately slapped the table to get up, picked up Xiaoyu, pushed open the door, and left the Xuanlou Pavilion with an angry face of being teased.

And Xiao Shui laughed loudly from behind: "You are too easy to deceive!"

"Get out!!!" Cheng Cheng left Xuanlou Pavilion without looking back, deeply felt Xiaoshui's viciousness, and secretly scolded himself for believing that he was a pig.

And just after Cheng Cheng left, Xiao Shui knelt on the ground with a plop, a large amount of blood gushed from his lips and fell straight down, he raised his hand to wipe it away, his eyes were full of coldness and sarcasm, and he murmured: "Here we come again!" ..."

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Before Cheng Cheng left, Xiao Yu quickly stuffed a few pieces of cakes into her mouth, and they fit tightly. Before she could swallow the cakes in her mouth, she quickly grabbed her young master and pointed to her mouth.

Cheng Cheng watched helplessly, so he had to stop: "I don't need you every day, why do I feel like a starved ghost reincarnated every time."

Xiaoyu chewed quickly, choking on the food, Cheng Cheng patted him on the back, "Don't worry, eat slowly, I don't blame you, it's a blessing to be able to eat."

Xiaoyu waited for a long time, swallowed everything in her mouth, and said, "My lord, what shall we do next?"

Cheng Cheng propped his chin and thought, it's too early to go back now, it doesn't fit the original owner's design of a dude, and if he goes back, he has to look at Fu Xun's black face, no, no... But where do we go to spend the time?

Cheng Cheng had a flash of inspiration, and immediately made a decision: "Let's go, let's go to Baihuafang!"

Xiaoyu's face immediately collapsed when she heard that, "No way, son!"

Baihuafang was busy at this time, with guests coming and going, as soon as Cheng Cheng stood at the door, the bustard outside saw it sharply and greeted him: "Oh, Mr. Cheng, you haven't come to join us for a long time, Fu Yuan The girl misses you every day, today is the day when Fu Yuan will perform on stage, see?"

Cheng Cheng pushed the fan away and smiled with interest, "Look, I haven't seen Fu Yuan on stage for a long time." Then he thought for a while and said: "I'll just sit in the hall today, no need to prepare a side room, and Remember to bring two bottles of wine!"

"okay!"

The first floor is bustling with crowds, but most of them are drinkers. Guests listen to ditties and drink flower wine to release the stress of the day. Not to mention being happy, Cheng Cheng is also drunk in it. In ancient times, there were only a few entertainment activities without mobile phones or computers. Listening to ditties and watching beauties dancing is a kind of pleasure.

Only Xiaoyu's face was frosty, if a girl approached, she would immediately back away.

Every time Xiaoyu accompanied him to Baihuafang, he was reluctant, and Cheng Cheng felt a little funny, so he joked: "Xiaoyu, are you afraid of women?" He patted the bench beside him, "It's good to sit down, don't react so much big."

Xiaoyu sat on the bench as she said, but put her fists on her knees obediently, her body was tense, and she shook her head: "No, son... I'm just not used to it."

"I've been here so many times, still not used to it?" Cheng Cheng smiled, poured a glass of wine and handed it to Xiao Yu, "Drink some wine, maybe you won't be so nervous."

Xiao Yu rejected the glass, "I don't drink..." Then she looked around nervously, "I just think those girls are not self-respecting."

"Those girls are also forced by life," Cheng Cheng turned the wine glass back to himself, and drank it all in one gulp, "otherwise, who would want to do this business?"

As soon as the words finished, a wine bottle stood on the table with a bang, and Cheng Cheng looked up along the wine, and saw a handsome man with red cheeks and a shaky body, shouting: "This Young Master said it well!"

Cheng Cheng was surprised when he saw this face: Isn't this the beauty of the hero who whipped him under the peach tree that day?Women disguised themselves as men and went shopping in flower houses, Lu Ziye ah!

Before he could react, he was hooked around the neck familiarly, and held the wine in front of Cheng Cheng: "Come on, young master, just based on what you said just now, I respect you!"

After finishing speaking, he poured another big gulp of wine into his mouth, half-opened his eyes, seeing that Cheng Cheng hadn't moved, he was still puzzled: "Why don't you drink it? Are you looking down on me if you don't drink it?"

I'm afraid the wine has muddied my brain.Drunkards are unreasonable, Cheng Cheng had no choice but to pour himself a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

The visitor seemed dissatisfied, took the wine glass away, picked up the wine bottle on the table, "Is it a man? If it's a man, use the big one!"

Cheng Cheng looked at the wine bottle in front of him, and then turned his eyes to look at that face: You are the one who is not a man, right?

Cheng Cheng didn't want to mess around with a drunkard, let alone she had whipped him not long ago, the pain was still fresh in his memory, he whipped the bottle and said softly, "Girl, you're drunk."

"Girl?" The man frowned, as if he was puzzled by the word, patted his chest, boldly, "Who is the girl, I'm a real man!"

"Don't believe me?" He grabbed Cheng Cheng's hand and put it on his chest, "Come on, touch it."

Cheng Cheng was also amused by this strange operation. Naturally, he couldn't take advantage of a girl. He just dumped the bottle and poured it into his mouth, "No need, I believe you are a man."

The man clapped his hands and shouted, "Okay! Heroic!" Then he took Cheng Cheng's hand and raised it above his head, "Based on what you said just now, and your drinking capacity, I decided that we are brothers who are in charge!"

Pointing to the wine again: "This is a testimony for both of us."