Make the hero cool

Xuan Jin glanced down at him, his brows were filled with joy, but soon he raised his head and tortured the scarred face: "Who sent you here? What's the purpose?"

The scarred face was obviously not someone's aide, but just a low-level gangster. He faltered and couldn't say anything, which completely annoyed Xuan Jin, and was beaten to death by the latter.

Liu Fengyou witnessed the whole process of the hero's massive murder, and couldn't help but get out of his arms in a daze, and complained: "How could you kill him?"

"Why not? He just wanted to hurt you." Xuan Jin looked at him quietly and spoke slowly.

"But he didn't hurt me..." Liu Fengyou defended in a low voice, and in a blink of an eye, Xuan Jin's face darkened again.

He immediately stopped talking, after all, Xuan Jin didn't even blink his eyes when he killed the scarred face just now.

"It will be too late when he really hurts His Majesty." Xuan Jinqing said lightly, with a look of indifference on his face.

Liu Fengyou knew that what he said was right, but he was really sorry for the scarred face, so he boldly said: "As Daye's prime minister, when you see such common people, you shouldn't care about them, you should be tolerant Magnificence is right."

Xuan Jin still looked at him with deep eyes, no sadness or joy in it.

Liu Fengyou was afraid in his heart, but his mouth couldn't be controlled: "How can a person in a high position compete with the people for pennies?"

Xuan Jin moved his gaze away from Liu Fengyou's face, and an incomprehensible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I rescued you by mistake."

Liu Fengyou heard his light tone, with a sense of grievance, he looked a little pitiful, his heart softened for a moment, and he stepped forward to comfort: "Father Xiang is right, but it shouldn't be like this."

Xuan Jin responded lightly, turned around and left.

Liu Fengyou hurriedly followed, looking at the back of the male lead, he didn't know what made him unhappy again, and his heart beat like a drum.

The strange thing is that after returning to the palace, Xuan Jin not only didn't ask him about sneaking out of the palace today, but even asked him with a good attitude if he was bored in the palace every day.

Liu Fengyou was overwhelmed by flattery, he waved his hands quickly, and sent the male lead away respectfully.

Seeing Xuan Jin walking away, he pushed back the crowd, lay down on the bed, and started talking to 009.

"Brother Tongzi, did I offend the hero again today?"

009 has a deep tone:

【According to my observation, you must have provoked him today. 】

Liu Fengyou wailed, turned over, lay down on the bed, and begged: "Help me see how cool the male lead is."

[Male protagonist cool value: -2900]

009 was silent for a while, then was surprised again.

[This male lead is not sick, is he? 】

This question happened to be what Liu Fengyou wanted to ask, it's really hard to study Xuan Jin, how can the hero be happy.

While thinking about this difficult problem, while enjoying the warmth of the bed, he unknowingly fell asleep on his stomach like this.

Liu Fengyou didn't sleep very well, he had a dream, dreaming that a flower picker was touching his ass.

He struggled and shouted that he was a man, but he didn't escape from the devil's den, and the hand of the flower picker was still on his butt even more fiercely.

Finally Liu Fengyou shouted, grabbed the hand, opened his eyes suddenly, and a handsome face came into view.

He stared into that person's eyes in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize the identity of the person in front of him, and he said in a panic, "Father Xiang, why are you here?"

Xuan Jin pursed his lips, and before he could speak, an arm naturally passed through Liu Fengyou's armpit, and then he naturally put his hand on his waist.

Liu Fengyou looked down, only to find that his front was wide open, and most of his chest was exposed, which looked very strange.

He blushed suddenly, and pulled his collar with both hands indiscriminately, like a little girl who was molested: "What is Xiangfu doing?"

Probably because it was already late at night, Xuan Jin deliberately lowered his voice by leaning on his ear: "Keep your voice down."

Liu Fengyou was so dizzy by these three hot words, he actually shut his mouth obediently, and let Xuan Jin turn himself around.

He lay on Xuan Jin's lap in a strange posture, and the latter was still taking off his pants persistently.

In order to protect the last bit of the man's dignity, Liu Fengyou tugged on his pants tightly, his tone filled with tears: "Father Xiang, what are you going to do!"

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the little brother with the scarred face today saying that the prime minister is so good at Nanfeng. Although he, as a person who has read the original book, knows that the hero is a straight guy who can't be straighter, but he can't stand him. The Lord came in in the middle of the night and took off his pants without saying a word.

Xuan Jin still didn't know that Liu Fengyou had doubts about his sexual orientation. He exerted force with both hands, and only heard a "poof", the fine ice silk pants were torn in two, and most of Liu Fengyou's buttocks were exposed. out of the air.

Liu Fengyou was nervous, coupled with the cool wind blowing on his buttocks, he actually hummed a syllable.

This syllable of unknown meaning is very obvious in the silent night, making the already awkward atmosphere even more awkward.

Xuan Jin glanced at him, took a piece of cloth from somewhere, and wiped Liu Fengyou's butt with cold water.

Liu Fengyou struggled like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered: "Cool!"

Xuan Jin turned a deaf ear and didn't stop until he had wiped enough.

Liu Fengyou lost his temper because of him, he pulled up his pants resentfully, turned over on his own initiative, sat up from the bed, and stared at Xuan Jin resentfully: "Are you satisfied now?"

Xuan Jin threw the handkerchief into the basin, splashing a lot of water, seeing Liu Fengyou's tone and expression, he thought it was a little cute and funny, he moved the corners of his lips: "My minister is satisfied."

Liu Fengyou glanced at the moon that had started to slant westward outside the window, he only wanted to sleep, and didn't bother to care about the meaning behind Xuan Jin's inexplicable behavior tonight.

"Then you go, help me get off the bed and slow down when you go."

He yawned, gathered his clothes, and lay back on the bed.

Seeing him sleeping defenselessly in front of him, Xuan Jin became more certain of his conjecture, lowered his eyes slightly, and tucked up the quilt for Liu Fengyou: "Weichen will watch His Majesty fall asleep before leaving, so as to save you from another nightmare. "

Liu Fengyou was so sleepy that his consciousness became confused, so he went with Xuanjin.

Xuan Jin didn't expect this person to fall asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. He sat on the couch, looking at Liu Fengyou's sleeping face helplessly and absent-mindedly: "Who are you..."

Liu Fengyou fell asleep for a while, then was called up by Fushun to go to the morning court, he let the maids wait on him when he got up, but what was in his mind was Xuan Jin who suddenly visited in the middle of the night.