A traitor

The night is as cool as water, the forest is silent, insects are singing, and the breeze is rustling the grass and trees from time to time.

Walking in the apricot forest, the two guards saw two figures flashing on the road ahead. Taking advantage of the stone lamp beside the road, they recognized that the figure was their own Xiangye.

Holding swords in their hands, they hurriedly saluted, "I've seen Mr. Xiang."

Then, looking at Jia Dexin who was standing beside Qin Jian, he cupped his hands and said, "See Master Jia."

Qin Jian hummed and asked, "Has Huan'er rested?"

The two guards looked at each other and replied: "Young Master washed up and went to bed after dinner."

Qin Jian said again: "It's strange, he wouldn't rest so early before, could it be that he is sick and not feeling well?"

As he spoke, he walked towards Qin Huan's room. Seeing this, the two guards quickly stopped him. Facing Qin Jian's puzzled gaze, they looked at each other again, then lowered their heads, and explained with a guilty conscience: "Master Xiang...Master Su, stay here tonight, my son..."

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, Qin Jian's expression turned into fury, and the two guards stopped talking immediately.

Seeing this, Jia Dexin said cautiously: "Master Xiang, since the young master has rested, let's discuss that matter tomorrow."

However, Qin Jian didn't move at all, and stared at Qin Huan's door with icy eyes, as if looking at the two people in the room.

Jia Dexin was frightened, paused, and then said a little nervously: "Master Su, Mr. Su... is outstanding in appearance, and he has not yet married a wife, and he has been friends with the young master for many years. It is also possible that the young master has a good relationship with him Regarding the matter of the original, young people are not married, so they are a bit disregarding their family, and the official has a niece who is eighteen years old, if you tell Mr. Su, it can be done if you think about it."

Qin Jian didn't answer, he snorted for a long time, and walked away coldly.

In the inner room of the room, Su Qinglang was sleeping soundly. Qin Huan was lying on his side, holding a folding fan, and fanning him slowly.

The lights outside stayed on all night long, and through the thin screen, they fell on Su Qinglang's face, breathing long and peacefully, appearing peaceful and peaceful.

Qin Huan didn't feel sleepy, and looked at him from the side. After a while, he saw Su Qinglang frowned, and his expression became anxious, as if he had some nightmare.

Qin Huan restrained his expression and was very concerned. He propped himself up and stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead. Before he could wake up Su Qinglang, he heard him yell, woke up from the nightmare, and stared at He gasped in shock.

"cool and bright……"

Qin Huan stretched out his hand, stroked his ear, and said softly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Seeing Qin Huan's face, Su Qinglang gradually calmed down. He collapsed, lay there in a daze, and nodded silently.

Qin Huan moved to his side, stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, stroked his black hair, bowed his head and kissed him, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm fine."

Su Qinglang was stunned for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "I met a Taoist priest on the way to the border town, and he said that I will not live long in this life."

"What nonsense?"

Qin Huan scolded sullenly, then let go of Su Qinglang, leaned over to look at him and said, "You never believed in the theory of gods and ghosts, witchcraft and divination, those fortune tellers just like to scare people, making people think that you Your life will be doomed, and then you can bluff and swindle to get money, you are always smart, how could you be deceived by them?"

Su Qinglang pulled her lips: "I'm just afraid, in case..."

After a pause, he turned over, lying in Qin Huan's arms, buried his head and said: "If I die, Er Niang will be taken care of by you in the future, and my father, although he does not get along with Mr. If you can't do anything to endanger the Prime Minister, you and the Prime Minister should take care of him, if it really doesn't work, just find an excuse and let him go home to take care of himself."

Hearing what he said, Qin Huan frowned: "Qinglang..."

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "If you think you won't live long, then what about me?"

Su Qinglang smiled wryly: "My son has a noble status, and with the blessing of the Prime Minister, he will naturally live a long life."

Hearing this, Qin Huan distanced himself from him, leaned over and kissed him, and said softly, "Okay, I am 25 this year, and you are 23 this year. If you say I can live to be a hundred years old, then I will lend you 38 years of my life." , when the time comes, we will live together, and die together, even though we will not have a white head, being able to stay with you is the greatest blessing in my life."

In his words, Su Qinglang was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he sighed and complained: "I just said it casually, why should you be like this, young master?"

Qin Huan said: "I'm just worried. You're thinking wildly and looking for happiness for yourself. Even a good person will make you sick."

After a pause, he slowly held his fingers, and then comforted him: "From now on, we only live in this moment in front of us, we don't want the past, we don't want the future, those who used to be, what happened in the past, what happened in the past Let it pass, don't think about it any more in your heart, just let me stay by your side all the time, okay?"

Su Qinglang's brows were indifferent, without any response, he said after a long time: "Today... I saw Jia Dexin, and he brought a girl with him."

Qin Huan was puzzled for a moment, and asked, "What Du Shiqi are you talking about?"

Su Qinglang nodded, and heard him say displeased again: "Alright, why mention her?"

Thinking of his blind date with Du Shiqi, Su Qinglang smiled and said: "Don't worry, I don't have any attachment to that Miss Du, it's just a little strange, how could Xiangye suddenly want to see Jia Dexin, and how could Miss Du It's just going to be mixed with Jia Dexin."

Qin Huan replied: "I don't know either. Dad didn't tell me about it. However, the reason why Du Shiqi is with Jia Dexin probably has something to do with Jia Siqi."

Seeing Su Qinglang's bewildered expression, he coughed lightly, and continued: "The last time I had someone teach Jia Siqi a lesson, it was Du Shiqi who saved that guy."

This is really bastard eyes with mung beans, Su Qinglang pondered for a moment, and then said: "You too, a person like him, what are you doing with him, you just lost your worth for nothing."

Qin Huan snorted coldly and said, "He said that about you in Mei Liusheng's mansion. I didn't let his father take the blame. He still wants me to let him go? It's a pity that the people below are so useless that he was asked to find an opportunity to run away." If not, how could he be allowed to live till now?"

Then, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Father is really, but he is just a small second place, and he can protect him so much that he makes me think about it behind closed doors. It's not because of this. When you left the imperial city, I was still able to send one give you."

Su Qinglang smiled lightly, and replied: "Master, what he cares about is never the young master of the Jia family, but your safety, my lord."

"The current situation in the court is complicated. Even the prime minister, you have to be careful not to let the people on Pei Yan's side take advantage of it. Although Jia Siqi's death is not a pity, but if it happens, you will be put in danger, my lord, even if you only have one point. It's not worth the slightest chance."

He paused, and then said meaningfully: "However, what did Jia Dexin bring Ms. Du here for? Is it to marry you?"

Qin Huan just wanted to refute, but when he saw Su Qinglang's expression, he paused again, changed his mind and said, "What are you doing asking about these things, are you jealous and afraid that I will marry her?"

Su Qinglang withdrew his gaze and looked at him, jokingly said in the same way: "I wish you could marry her, if someone is in charge of you, so can I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Huan kissed him down, the lingering and wet kiss lingered on his lips, forcing him to intertwine with his lips and teeth.

"I'm not going to marry anyone..."

"I told Dad that I don't want anyone but you..."

Panting, Qin Huan uttered these few words vaguely. Su Qinglang smiled slightly when he heard the words, and responded to him one after another during his kiss.

"Qinglang..." After the farewell, Qin Huan's attitude towards him became even more impatient, his voice became hasty and deep, as if he wanted to press down again.

Su Qinglang blocked him, and said: "I have to go to bed early tomorrow, if you don't want people to spread my romantic lace, go to sleep now."

Qin Huan stopped as expected, his expression was so depressed that he could drip water, and said dissatisfied: "Do you know, it always happens like this, and it will kill a normal man."

Su Qinglang smiled, and said leisurely: "If you can't help it, why don't you go find someone else, fat and thin, men and women, who are more interesting than me."

"That's true, but many times, once you've got the best, you don't want to let it go. No matter how good others are, they can't compare to him."

The smile on Su Qinglang's lips froze, and after a while, he calmly said: "Is that so..."

Qin Huan stretched out his hand to touch his face, rubbed his fingers gently on his lips, and said lightly: "Qinglang, you can say that I am obsessed with ghosts, but I will never forget the feeling that day, even though I hurt you. But I have never regretted it, and I even want to get it back at all costs. However, you know, I have always been more greedy than ordinary people, so what I want is not just a little bit. "

Su Qinglang looked at him quietly for a moment, and was about to speak, but his hand covered his mouth.

Qin Huan lowered his head and met his forehead, half coaxing, half threatening: "No matter how long it takes, one day, you will be mine, just like that night..."

"but……"

His brows were smiling, and he slowly let go of the hand covering Su Qinglang, but people couldn't feel the slightest warmth: "Five years, I've been waiting long enough, Qinglang, how much longer do you want to spend with me?" What about it? No matter how patient a person is, it will be worn out by time, let alone for you, I have never been able to bear it."

Su Qinglang was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I see."

Qin Huan smiled again, and changed back to his previous calm and breezy appearance: "In two days, I'm going to the Hot Spring Villa, can you accompany me?"

Su Qinglang pondered for a while, and said again: "Now Yizhou is urgent, and I still have things to finish."

Qin Huan pecked his lips and smiled: "Okay..."