Broken Iron Clothes

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"However," Yuan Mucheng kissed the tip of his nose as if dribbling water, and said, "Your hot breath makes me itchy."

Jiang Shiqing raised his finger to his lips, and said, "Second Master Yuan, you don't give in too much, it makes me itchy even if I touch it."

Yuan Mucheng took his fingertips, and the other hand slid down his back to his waist, and couldn't help pinching his waist lightly.

"Really," Yuan Mucheng asked, "Where is it itching?"

Jiang Shiqing's drowsiness faded away, and he grabbed Yuan Mucheng's arm quickly, pretending to be calm and said, "Second Young Master Yuan is so impatient, why can't he help being messed up before he's been serious?"

Yuan Mucheng laughed lightly, then hugged him peacefully, and said, "It's because I'm too cold, I want to hug him tighter."

The drowsiness was dispelled by the brief provocation just now, Jiang Shiqing originally wanted to push Yuan Mucheng away, but he gave up the idea, thinking that if he hugged him enough, he would naturally leave.

The lantern hanging on the porch was the only light left in the night, and it fell on the edge of the bed after pouring in from the window sill. Jiang Shiqing stared at the light and shadow for a long time in a daze, but Yuan Mucheng suddenly uttered a sound.

"Today, Yan Youqian proposed in front of His Majesty that the Supervisory Council should conduct a review of the important ministers and princes in the court. It seems that he has already discovered that there is a collusion between the Feng family and Da Mo, but the activities of nine years ago can not be determined by just a review. What evidence can be found, if he hadn't known that Feng's secret assistance to Sand Snake, he would not have raised the matter of investigation so confidently."

Jiang Shiqing frowned slightly: "He only found out about the case of Wei Ningzhan, the magistrate of Ningzhou. He shouldn't have found Sand Snake so quickly."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Shiqing asked, "Have you been to the Imperial College today?"

Just now something happened to the Imperial College, Yan Youqian requested an investigation. It happened that the person who dumped the corpse was probably a member of the Feng family, so he would know about the existence of Sand Snake. It makes sense for Qian to attack Feng's so early.

"Not yet," Yuan Mucheng said, "Do you also think that the person who made trouble in the Imperial College has already gone to Yan Youqian?"

Jiang Shiqing replied: "Yes, since the Guozijian incident, that person has been slowly leading people into the chess game he has set up. Even if we don't do anything, he will be eager to show up, but according to the current situation, the People are neither enemies nor friends, if they want to overthrow the court in the future, they will not be easier to deal with than Feng."

Yuan Mucheng smiled, put a leg on him, and said, "But at least it saves us a lot of energy for now."

Jiang Shiqing felt his legs sink, and was immediately hooked by the man, but he felt hot, so he stretched his legs, but was hooked even tighter by the man.

Jiang Shiqing was helpless, so he also pressed his legs, and continued: "Second Master Yuan, don't be too happy, he is so impatient, Feng must have started to think about countermeasures, Feng Han has [-] Weiming troops in his hands. , and the people of Shengning and Ningzhou are in hand, if the United States suddenly revolts, the strength of the Xuanhe Army will be difficult to take care of both the Northwest and the Northwest."

"Yuzhou is already rushing to stockpile food, and other matters are also being prepared quickly. As long as there is a war, the Ministry of War and the Governor's Mansion will also send troops to fight." Yuan Mucheng paused, and lowered his voice, "It's just that at that time , I should leave Jacheng too."

Jiang Shiqing's finger pressed against his side twitched lightly. Yuan Mucheng felt it, and stretched out his hand to hold the finger in the palm of his hand. He used heat to warm up the cold spot, and asked, "Huaichuan, will you go with me?"

"Where are you going?" Jiang Shiqing asked.

"I'm going to the west, and you stay in Yuzhou," Yuan Mucheng said, "My eldest sister is very good at taking care of people. When I come to pick you up from the battlefield, you will be able to recover a little bit."

Jiang Shiqing teased softly: "So, second son Yuan thinks I'm touching my hands?"

"What are you thinking?" Yuan Mucheng pressed his forehead, and said sincerely, "You have to take good care of your body and live a longer life, and agree to live and die together. I don't want to die young, I want to live a long life with you age."

Hearing this, Jiang Shiqing's eyelashes trembled.

He didn't like to give people hope, but Yuan Mucheng unexpectedly made so many hopes for him.But only Jiang Shiqing knew that these words were not just hopes, but delusions.

"I'm afraid..." Yuan Mucheng suddenly paused and remained still for a while.

Jiang Shiqing couldn't guess the second half of what he wanted to say, and his heart sank slightly.

"Afraid of what?" Jiang Shiqing asked.

Yuan Mucheng put his hands together, wrapped him tightly in his arms, and said, "I'm afraid that when I come back to see you, you will be covered in blood and bruises, and you will be frightened, and you won't want to follow me, what should I do?"

The word "skinned and bruised" is shocking, but it is something Yuan Mucheng has been accustomed to for these years, so he can say it so calmly.

But because of these four words, Jiang Shiqing remembered the past that he just heard, and his love and pity for that person was like a rising tide, rushing straight to the defense line he set up.

Like a ghost, Jiang Shiqing stretched out his hand to caress Yuan Mucheng's back, traced the scar with his fingertips through his clothes, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Yuan Mucheng was completely overwhelmed by his tenderness, the desire in his heart only sparked a few sparks, and then it rose three feet in an instant.

"It doesn't hurt," Yuan Mucheng lowered his head close to his ear, exhaling hot air, "but it's itchy."

He caught Jiang Shiqing's hand that was wandering behind his back, and stroked another scar on his waist: "There is still here."

"Here," as he spoke, he moved his hand to the scar on his abdomen, and then along the muscle to draw another protruding scar on his chest, "here."

Yuan Mucheng held his hand and caressed every scar on his body, and finally brought that hand to rest on his heart.

"Including here," Yuan Mucheng put the man's palm on his powerful heartbeat, and said solemnly as if performing a ceremony, "it's very itchy."

Feeling this beating, Jiang Shiqing's rationality was shattered and overthrown bit by bit, but Yuan Mucheng was still pressuring him step by step.

In a moment, Yuan Mucheng turned over and pressed on his wrist, his eyes were full of love' desire and enthusiasm, and he wanted to confide the boiling desire in a straightforward and blatant manner.

"Don't look at me like that." Jiang Shiqing's heart trembled violently.

"Why not?" Yuan Mucheng's eyes wandered wantonly on his neck, and his voice became hoarse, "I was very itchy by you, I want to ask for an explanation."

Jiang Shiqing was so hot that he was gradually sweating, but he was still dealing with him: "The Second Young Master Yuan tickled me earlier, and I haven't asked for an explanation yet."

Yuan Mucheng smiled and said, "I don't have an explanation here, only a practice."

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Shiqing raised his eyes and looked at him. Although the hazy affection in his eyes was hidden in the night, making it hard to see clearly, the teasing was also contained in his words, as if to make people addicted.

Yuan Mucheng has overturned the last point of restraint, his whole body is hot and hot, his heart is burning with love, urging him to crush the person under him.

In the dark night, the breaths of the two became closer and closer, full of vigorous spring.

Jiang Shiqing lifted his foot against his body that was getting closer and closer, persuading him: "Falling into desire is not a good thing."

Yuan Mucheng clung to his wrist with nostalgia, and slowly inserted his fingers into his, saying: "But you pushed me down, but you stood on it and watched, which made my heart itch, so Always trying to pull you down."

Yuan Mucheng leaned over to kiss the scar on his right neck, then slowly dropped the kiss to his cheek and ear, and finally said in a coaxing tone: "Huaichuan, you jump down, I will follow you, we will fall in love together ,OK?"

"There is no Love River, but there is a Wangchuan River," Jiang Shiqing said, "Do you dare to jump?"

Yuan Mucheng said: "If I have you, I will dance."

Jiang Shiqing chuckled lightly: "Second Master Yuan is as good at coaxing people to bed as I am."

Yuan Mucheng couldn't bear it anymore, he squeezed his hands hard, he lowered his head and kissed the corner of Jiang Shiqing's mouth, his Adam's apple rolled violently.

"Huaichuan, do you agree?" He asked again.

"You're too fierce." Jiang Shiqing looked straight at him, with flirtatious eyes in his eyes.

"No biting," Yuan Mucheng said, "I promise."

Worn down by endless affection, Jiang Shiqing let his will destroy his mind and gave up the last trace of clarity.He moved his fingers, scratched Yuan Mucheng's palm, and said softly, "Close the window, it's so bright."

The fork pole is put away, the casement is lowered, and the entangled emotion spreads in the secret night.

Yuan Mucheng kissed that man involuntarily, and held his neck in his mouth, trying to break his mind while writhing.

They bowed their heads for each other, and raised their heads for each other. Seeing the moon shadow climb up the window to reflect their emotions, they felt the warmth flowing on their skin and fled in shame before dawn.

The mountains, rivers and rivers still churned incessantly that night, and the bedding swallowed up all the whimpers, and finally haunted the two people who were sleeping, creating a good night's dream.

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Xu Guo couldn't sleep at night, woke up early, and went around outside Jiang Shiqing's house again.He wanted to peek through the window to see if Jiang Shiqing got up, but it was the first time he saw the window was closed tightly.

He remembered that Jiang Shiqing didn't like the room being too dark and stuffy, and had to open the window every day to fall asleep. He couldn't help but feel a little strange, so he kept silent outside the door.

After not waiting for a long time, the door opened, and Xu Guo happily stepped forward to meet him, but froze: "Master—General?"

The moment he saw Yuan Mucheng, Xu Guo's mind was in a mess, but he couldn't sort out these thoughts, so he asked dumbfoundedly: "General, why..."

"Hush—" Yuan Mucheng lightly closed the door and whispered, "Your master is still asleep."

Since listening to He Xiao's story last time, Xu Guo's affection for Yuan Mucheng has grown day by day. In addition, when Jiang Shiqing had a fever, he stayed in Jiang's house until the fever subsided.Moreover, Yuan Mucheng often came to Jiang's residence in recent days, talking and laughing with everyone, and taught him two kung fu moves.

Even so, Xu Guo simply felt that Yuan Mucheng was likable and reliable, thinking that he and Jiang Shiqing were the same as Gu Nanxing and Jiang Shiqing.

But looking at the scene in front of him now, Xu Guo seems to be able to sense the specialness between Yuan Mucheng and Jiang Shiqing, but he obviously finds it strange but can't explain why it is so strange, and he doesn't even know which sentence to ask first, but Yuan Mucheng spoke first.

"Remember to go to the bathroom to prepare some hot water, and tell your master to sit for a while before taking a bath after breakfast. If the soup tastes too strong, prepare some candied fruit for him to relieve the pain." Yuan Mucheng stroked the back of his head, and helped him again She took care of the braids that she made on a whim today, and said, "Your master sleeps lightly, don't disturb him, good boy."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Mucheng climbed up the wall of the backyard with ease and disappeared, leaving only Xu Guo leaning against the door frame and scratching his head in a daze.

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I still remembered that I was going to visit the Imperial College today. After Yuan Mucheng went back to the mansion to take a bath and change clothes, he went straight to the Dudu mansion.The two talked about the Guozijian, and they just sat down and drank a few more sips of hot tea, and then the forbidden army entered the door to report.

"General Lu, General Fei, and a crowd gathered in the Imperial College to make trouble. More than a dozen prison students scrambled to get out of the gate. In the chaos, someone grabbed a knife and wounded several imperial soldiers. After seeing the blood, more than a hundred prison students rushed to the Imperial College. The turmoil at the gate is unstoppable, and my subordinates don’t know whether to use force to suppress it, so I ask the general for instructions!”

Hearing this, Yuan Mucheng and Lu Tianrui looked at each other, immediately held down the teacup, grabbed the knife and walked quickly outside the Dudu's mansion.

The two horses stamped their feet outside the door, and the two led the horses by the head, turned over and stepped on the horses' backs, shook the reins, and rushed all the way to the Imperial College.