The beauty of the fishing department is a god in the love variety show

When he was out of danger, Lingye was the first to get into trouble, looking at Song An with the desire to chew him up.

It's fine if it's really just going to the tomb to avoid danger, but Song An clearly knows that they are the online live broadcast of All StarCraft, but he deliberately made him make such a big shame, obviously with bad intentions.

But his condemnation and viciousness didn't impress Song An. He even nodded politely: "You don't need to thank me for your kindness. After all, people are kind, and I just saved it."

Hearing this, Ling Ye almost bit his silver teeth to pieces.Who the hell doesn't want this guy to be saved, he would rather fend for himself there than lose this ugliness.

His face was contorted, because he was too angry, his brain was congested for a while, and he couldn't think of anything to refute, but he seemed inferior.

Song An curled his lips lightly, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he took it as the other party's answer.It's just that he didn't calm down for a while, when he felt a gust of hot air spraying on his face, making him stiff, and he turned his head quickly.

With this turn, he almost bumped into Fang Sen's lips, and he was so startled that he suddenly raised his head and almost fell over.

Fang Sen grasped his waist with quick eyes and hands, only felt that the waist under his palm was flexible and strong, without a trace of fat, but showing the tightness of the muscles, which made people love it.

And there is an inexplicable fragrance rippling from the young man's body, like a red plum protruding slightly from the corner of the wall in the snowy sky, or like an oasis emitting light water vapor in the endless desert, making people uneasy .

He looked deeply into the eyes of the young man, and said hoarsely, "Why are you hiding so quickly, I won't eat you."

Song An lightly raised his sword eyebrows, put his elbow between the two, and pushed Fang Sen's chest away forcefully.

"I know, but you are too close, which is not conducive to my cultivation."

As he spoke, he drew a circle on the ground, indicating that this is the air he needs to breathe, and Fang Sen can't take it away.

Fang Sen's eyes were burning, and he felt that every move of the young man exuded charm towards him.Why would the air be robbed? It is obvious that he is also fascinated by him, afraid that he will approach.

He was secretly delighted, and quickly suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth like a cat eating fish.Pretentiously sweeping across the young man's slightly shy face, reservedly not to let the emotion in his heart leak.

He knew that the young man liked him, but as the one being pursued, he couldn't be too active, lest the other party look down on him.It's better to wait for the young man to confess. It is said that the one who confesses first loses first, so he must be the winner.

"I just want to bandage your wound."

I think so, but when Fang Sen saw the bruise on Song An's hand, he couldn't help but frowned in distress, secretly hating himself for not acting fast enough.

Only then did Song An lower his head to take a look at his wound. It was actually not very serious, it was just a superficial wound, but because the area was not small, it looked rather scary.

He was really not good at applying medicine with one hand, so he just accepted Fang Sen's kindness, raised his hand in front of him with a smile, and thanked him softly: "Then trouble Boss Fang."

Fang Sen snorted softly, he didn't like his address very much, he always felt it was too pretentious.But in the face of his intimate movements, the little discomfort just now burst like a bubble in an instant, and there was no trace of it.

Really, I really like him too much, it's really unbearable to be so proactive.

Poor Boss Fang, who fell in love for the first time, had his heart beating wildly. He dared not look directly at the smiling face of the young man with his sharp and mean eyes. He could only lower his head and dig out the medicine and bandages from his backpack to cover up his shyness.

"Wait, I don't need a bandage for this minor injury, just apply some iodine or something."

Song An looked at the roll of bandages in Fang Sen's hand dumbfounded. If all of them were wrapped around his hands, he might turn into a mummy directly, so what else could he do.

Only then did Fang Sen realize that he had made a big fuss, so he put the bandage back in embarrassment, carefully wiped off the dust and dirt around the wound with a cotton swab, and then put on iodine.

Although no one was killed in this thrilling accident, everyone's condition became worse and worse.

Professor Li was too old to be stimulated, and the successive dangers almost cost him half his life.If You Suxiao Jiuxin Pill hadn't held his breath, I'm afraid it would be a shame right now.

It's just that medicine can only cure his physical illness, but not his mental illness.The shock of losing two students made him turn gray in just two days, and his spirits were sluggish, like an old man, who didn't look as vigorous as he had just started.

The other one is Le Wei. She was timid and delicate. Now she watched the other guests die tragically on the show, and she couldn't bear the pressure of death at all.

She wanted to quit the show, but was told that she had to pass the customs before she could.This is almost a death notice for her, so that she can't see the hope of her own life at all, so she can only cry in Gao Yuan's arms.

Perhaps the only luck here is to meet Gao Yuan, Le Wei grabbed his sleeve tightly, like a drowning person grabbing a floating board.

Lingye finally found another pair of replacement pants from the backpack, although they were not thick, they were better than nothing.

But what was even more strange to him was why he was the one who encountered the crisis instead of Song An?

But soon, he thought of the reason - Song An has some props that can transfer the death trigger rules to others.

He made himself feel at ease with this excuse, and hated it even more for a while.

The panic of this day passed, and everyone repaired and prepared to rest.There is no way, although I really want to quickly enter the ninth floor, but there are constant crises in the middle, if I can't maintain my physical strength and energy, I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it at all.

Fang Sen naturally arranged for Song An to stay on duty with him at night, and now he finally understands why Song An didn't refuse the first time, it was clear that he was interested in him at that time.

Thinking of this, his thick skin couldn't help but flush slightly, and he didn't dare to look at the young man who was sleeping soundly against the corner, so he had to move his position and get closer to him, in a euphemistic name—to shield him from the wind.

Fang Sen happily praised himself in his heart: Look, although the young man is still secretly in love with him, his lover's responsibilities have been arranged, and he will definitely be a 24-year-old husband in the future.

However, Song An couldn't hear his boasting.His soul was sucked into the dream again, but this time it was not a palace, but an imperial garden.

He stood in a daze among the flowers, surrounded by blooming peonies.The peony flowers are fragrant and colorful, one piece of red, one group of purple, and one touch of pink, just like this Liugong Fendai, which is beautiful in various poses and with different expressions.

"Why is Song Qing in a daze? Is it because I'm afraid I'll ask you for the crime?"

Emperor Beichen looked at the young man, today he was not wearing an official uniform, but was wearing a moon-white robe covered with a layer of clear tulle.

It was probably because he was suddenly called into the palace, and he didn't have time to freshen up. His long hair was not tied up, so he only wore a white jade hair crown, which was draped idly behind his shoulders.

But precisely because of this, when he stood among the thousands of flowers, not only was he not overwhelmed by the gorgeous colors, but he appeared more elegant and indifferent.

Moreover, I don't know if he is too close to him today, but Emperor Beichen could still smell the faint aroma of his body amidst the rich fragrance of peonies. Want to sniff more carefully.

As soon as Song An heard this, he immediately figured out that it was related to the last dream, and he was afraid that his flattery was indeed slapped on the horse's leg.

He simply lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down on the ground, pleaded guilty without concealing his seriousness, and said: "I am indeed guilty, please punish me, Your Majesty!"

Emperor Beichen could easily see that he was not pretentiously retreating to advance, but actually believed that it was his own fault.

He was a little helpless, and said that noble children like this kind of noble family were the most slick, but when they came to Song Qing, they became rigid and straightforward.

"Why are you guilty? If you say that the person who appointed Lan Yu as the general, it is still me!"

After Song An heard this, he raised his head abruptly, with disapproval in his eyes, showing a distinctive boldness.

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven. Naturally, he can see all directions and listen to the world. How can there be any mistakes! It's just that General Lan Yu has made great contributions and has a high position. Naturally, people mistakenly think that he can calm down the sky. But all the ministers and I Naturally, I highly recommend it, hoping to get a little bit of meat before this great achievement arrives."

"Your Majesty is merciful. Naturally, you will not have to cut off everyone's hopes before you agree. But I don't want to. The general's arrogance and lack of vision lead to this defeat. I am ashamed of my great love for Your Majesty, and I am willing to pay for it with my life. Live up to Ron!"

Saying that, Song An directly lay down on his stomach, assuming a posture of martyrdom.

These words made Emperor Beichen's heart soften, and his stern expression softened, and he stepped forward to help Song An up.

"What nonsense are you talking about? It's because Lan Yu's old stuff is useless, but it blinded your eyes and caused you to recommend him by mistake. You are still young, so you will inevitably be inaccurate in judging people. If you can even see through the disguise of that old fox , that was surprising.”

Emperor Beichen said "old things" and "old foxes" one by one, obviously dissatisfied with Lan Yu for a long time.

Song An's face showed bitterness, his eyes filled with excitement, and when he looked at Emperor Beichen, it was almost as if he was worshiping heaven.

"Your Majesty is so sympathetic to the minister, the minister... the minister is ashamed."

The young man was so ashamed and moved to the extreme, there were still some teardrops hanging on his slightly curled eyelashes, like dew on flower petals, one couldn't help but want to roll the tip of his tongue into his mouth and taste it, to see if the taste was sweet and pitiful .

Emperor Beichen held his hand tightly, his eyes had already thawed, the ice and snow melted into river water, revealing the warmth of spring.

He took Song An to walk slowly in the imperial garden, not like a monarch, but as close as two close friends.

"Okay, okay, don't think too much, this matter is over. But, how do you think I should deal with Lan Yu?"

Song An didn't answer this question right away, instead he frowned and thought about it carefully before saying, "General Lan Yu committed a heinous crime and should have been punished. But His Majesty is kind, obviously he won't use this to punish him, and make all the generals uncomfortable." heart of."

Although it was said that Lan Yu was defeated, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. If someone's head is beheaded in this way, which general will be willing to lead the army in the future.

But he knew that Emperor Beichen had obviously been dissatisfied with Lan Yu for a long time, and it was absolutely impossible for him to swallow this breath.

"However, I have heard that General Lan Yu has always been arrogant, arrogant and unreasonable in his actions. Perhaps because of his reckless background, he always does what he thinks, and thinks again when he does it, without considering other people's situation at all."

"If this kind of person is in a high position, he will definitely cause chaos. Your Majesty might as well start from this aspect, which is justified."

Emperor Beichen pondered for a moment, looked at his subordinates who spoke cruel words but sincerely faced him, and sighed in relief and helplessness.

If someone else had changed these words, he was determined not to confide in front of him.But Song Qing didn't think about making so many detours at all, she just focused on solving problems for you, which seemed childish and naive.

But perhaps it is this kind of innocence that is more touching.

Emperor Beichen patted the back of Song An's hand lightly: "Song Qing, that's right. Don't leave the palace tonight, stay here with me."

No matter who it is, this is a supreme honor.And Song An also felt that Emperor Beichen was not someone who would fall in love with him so easily, so he naturally agreed with confidence.

But he didn't know that besides honor, there was another possibility for a young courtier like him to stay - favor.

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