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"Qingning, remember your words." Zhuang Qiu stared at Ji Qingning with deep eyes.

Ji Qingning turned his head a little uncomfortably, and changed the subject: "Did Prince Su say anything to you?"

"No, what did he ask me for?" Zhuang Qiu looked at him incomprehensibly.

"Prince Su is old, but His Majesty is young, so he has to be anxious. Every day he passes, his chances decrease."

Zhuang Qiu liked Ji Qingning's expression when he was analyzing something.

When analyzing something he thought was inevitable, his expression was one of self-confidence that he didn't realize.

That kind of self-confidence made Ji Qingning very dazzling. Zhuang Qiu looked at it and couldn't look away.

Feeling the hotness in Zhuang Qiu's eyes, Ji Qingning said with some doubts: "I said, isn't it?"

"No, that's right. I think so too, so this border rebellion is his best chance."

"That's right, if you stabilize the border and return to the court, the emperor's position will only be more stable, and it will be even more difficult for him to seize power."

"After you leave, he will definitely do something." Ji Qingning narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had a pair of almond eyes, and he looked innocent and cute. When he was scheming, his demeanor was not sinister enough, on the contrary, he seemed to be playing a prank.

Zhuang Qiu looked at him and wanted to reach out and pinch his face.

——But if you do it, you will definitely be scolded.

Ji Qingning already had a plan in mind, Zhuang Qiu didn't ask anymore, he knew that Ji Qingning had a very strong idea, and once he decided something, no one else could stop him.

Zhuang Qiu's tone suddenly became relaxed, and he pretended to ask casually: "If Prince Su is dealt with, and the little emperor has gained a firm foothold in the court, what are you going to do next?"

Zhuang Qiu fell into deep thought when Ji Qingning asked.

Ji Qingning didn't know what to do.

He seemed to have been born just to help the little emperor secure his position, and having fulfilled his wish, he really didn't know what to do.

Zhuang Qiu put him in a daze, so he brushed his hair casually and said, "Master Guo Shi, I don't think about marrying a wife."

Ji Qingning raised his head and met Zhuang Qiu's eyes.

He realized that Zhuang Qiu was teasing himself, and immediately annoyed: "How can I ask for a wife? Tell me, if I am like this, which woman can marry me."

"Dignified Master, who do you want to marry? If the woman doesn't thank her ancestral grave for the smoke, how can she refuse?"

"Ziqiu, stop teasing me. I don't know how long I can live. Maybe I will die next year. Even if I marry someone, it will be a drag on her."

"Let's not talk about this. If your legs are healed and you don't have these diseases, who do you want to marry?"

Ji Qingning lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally burst out laughing and said, "You make me feel stupid when you ask such a question. If there is such a thing, I will probably go to the cliff to see the hyacinth."

Zhuang Qiu's heart moved, he asked: "Hyacinth? Why do you want to see Hyacinth?"

"I don't know too well. I always feel that standing on the cliff and watching the hyacinths should be a very beautiful thing. Climbing the mountain at sunrise and returning home at sunset is really pleasant."

Zhuang Qiu felt that the blood all over his body was burning, and he grabbed Ji Qingning's arm suddenly.

"how do I."

"What?" Ji Qingning looked at it incomprehensibly.

"If you want to marry, how about marrying me."

Ji Qingning's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "Ziqiu, you and I are both men."

"I like men, I don't care if they are male or female."

"Yes, but this is not polite."

"I don't care about etiquette, and I don't care what others think, I just ask you if you are willing or not."

Ji Qingning neither agreed nor refused, he just turned his head to avoid Zhuang Qiu's eyes.

"Qingning, do you agree or not?"

"There is no one like you, who is rushing to force people to marry you."

Zhuang Qiu leaned very close, his Adam's apple rolled, and he unconsciously stroked Ji Qingning's face.

Ji Qingning dodged for a while but did not dodge.

Zhuang Qiu pinched his chin, making him look directly at himself.

Ji Qingning's ears were red as if they were about to bleed.

"If you don't agree, I won't do anything." Zhuang Qiu said.

Ji Qingning stared into Zhuang Qiu's eyes, he was silent for a while, and suddenly put his arms around Zhuang Qiu's neck.

The next moment Zhuang Qiu sat on his lap.

The blood seems to be heated, boiling, hot, flowing to the brain.

Ji Qingning seldom does anything beyond reason, because he doesn't like things beyond his control.

He has to make up for the weakness caused by his legs in other things.

Right now he was losing his mind, and there was a gleam of admiration in his eyes.

Ziqiu.

He admired Ziqiu.

Admire his strong body, admire his unparalleled swordsmanship.

What he never had, what he longed for, is now his own.

Zhuang Qiu stood up and hugged Ji Qingning to the side of the bed.

The candlelight flickered, and the clothes were half faded.

Ji Qingning woke up suddenly, he was trembling, and grabbed the clothes on the side frantically, holding these things to cover his legs, he felt extremely ugly, legs that could not be seen by outsiders.

Angrily, he pushed Zhuang Qiu to the ground.

"Get out! Get out!" Ji Qingning yelled at him hysterically.

Zhuang Qiu was only wearing obscene trousers.

The silver charcoal was burned out, and the room was chilly.

While Ji Qingning collapsed, he also thought that Ziqiu might be cold, and if he caught wind and cold tomorrow, it would be very dangerous to go to the battlefield.

He picked out Zhuang Qiu's clothes, threw them on him and said, "Put it on."

Zhuang Qiu didn't wear it, so he just looked at Ji Qingning.

"I've tried my best to walk towards you, I just hope you can take one step towards me, just one step."

"You are stuck in the quagmire of inferiority complex, why can't you open your eyes and see how much I really like you."

"Qingning, why do you insist on looking down at your legs, can't you raise your head and look at me? You just need to look at me, and you will know how beautiful your legs are, and I can't put them down."

Zhuang Qiu was kneeling beside the bed, tentatively stretching out his hand towards Ji Qingning.

His eyes are sincere and warm.

His hands were warm and hot.

Ji Qingning couldn't push it away.

He broke down and cried and hugged Zhuang Qiu, Zhuang Qiu slowly sat on the side of the bed, twisted his body, and hugged Ji Qingning's waist back.

"It's okay, it's okay, you're fine, I like you the most."

But Ji Qingning bit Zhuang Qiu's shoulder, and said vaguely: "You don't understand at all! They always call me a lame, because I am a lame! I'm just a trash who has to be hugged to the pail !"

"Who dares to say that you are a waste, you are a national teacher under one person, the emperor died, you worked hard to support the little emperor, and Sujuan and the others were also raised by you, you have never been a waste .”

"But I can't stand up, you know a lot of people, they respect me face to face, but they break my wheels on purpose, they want to see me crawl on the ground, they want to see my jokes!"

Zhuang Qiu patted Ji Qingning's back slowly.

Ji Qingning never had any heart for him, because when Zhuang Qiu saw him, he was already taught to be polite and friendly Ji Qingning.

Later, he was able to stand up, and he was in the stage of transforming into a god. He hid his thoughts in the deepest place.

Even though he wanted to reveal his heart to Zhuang Qiu, he had already hidden his true appearance behind layers of masks.

But Ji Qingning, who has become a mortal again, has joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys. He is like a vigilant cat, who will light up his paws, but he can't hide himself in front of Zhuang Qiu.

It was midnight when Zhuang Qiu finally calmed down Ji Qingning.

Sumei, who was guarding the door outside the house, frowned and said, "Master is silent."

Sujuan looked like she had seen through everything, and said calmly: "You are whispering."

Inside the door, the red candle was about to burn out.

Ji Qingning suddenly said to Zhuang Qiu: "Don't you dislike me?"

"I like you more than enough." Zhuang Qiu said, as if to prove that she really liked him, she touched and pinched his legs.

"Then if... I want to enjoy the happiness of a man, can you promise me." Ji Qingning's eyes were filled with hope.

He couldn't stand being treated like a woman.

As an incapable man, he was extraordinarily persistent in this matter.

Zhuang Qiu pretended to be stupid and said, "Of course, we can help each other."

Ji Qingning suddenly pushed Zhuang Qiu onto the bed, lay on his chest, and looked down at him.

Almond eyes look a little pitiful from having just cried.

Tears still hung from the long, curved eyelashes.

Ji Qingning asked sadly, "Do you regard me as a woman?"

"Of course not, why do you think so, you are you."

"Then I don't want Cheng Huan." Ji Qingning lost his temper.

He used to know how to make a man happy.

In the past, the little emperor showed weakness, and he had a very close relationship with Prince Su. He knew too well what was going on in the head of a man like Prince Su.

Ziqiu is also such a man. If you force him, he will be tougher than you, but if you soften your posture, if he is soft-hearted, he will let you do it.

Of course, this is Ji Qingning's prerogative.

Being liked has always been a privilege.

Zhuang Qiu was still a little hesitant.

He is also a man.

It's a man who is more or less persistent in this matter.

Ji Qingning approached, and rubbed his face against Zhuang Qiu, his voice was very soft, like a feather brushed against his heart.

"Brother Qiu, promise me..."

——Zhuang Qiu admits that he is a little dizzy.

He had never seen such a soft and gentle Ji Qingning, so he was really dizzy.

Regret is definitely regret.

After all, Ji Qingning couldn't move, so he took the initiative in the end.

But when Ji Qingning softened his voice and called him Brother Qiu.

Zhuang Qiu admitted that he was happy.

So no matter what mess he is, as long as he is happy, that's enough.

On the second day, he hugged Ji Qingning to take a bath.

After scrubbing Ji Qingning's body and putting on clothes for him, Zhuang Qiu was extremely satisfied.

"Ziqiu, you take this safety talisman." Ji Qingning handed over a safety talisman.

Zhuang Qiu wondered, "When did you ask for it?"

"I had it when I was a child, now it's yours, you must come back safely."

Zhuang Qiu smiled softly: "Don't worry, there is no one on the battlefield that can move your brother and me."

Ji Qingning had a smile on his brows, and the corners of his eyes were curved like a crescent moon.

Tenderness and anticipation are filled with starry eyes.

Ji Qingning repeated his words and shouted: "Brother."

"Brother Ziqiu."