Broken Iron Clothes

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When Xu Yixu returned to Taiwei's residence, Peng Yan had already been waiting inside for a long time.

A few days ago Xu Yixu went to look for Peng Yan in the name of Xu Bing, but Xu Bing claimed that he had not been seen for several days after his illness, and Peng Yan felt uneasy. When he stepped forward, he saluted the person.

Xu Yixu conveniently put away the handkerchief that he had just used to wipe the blood, bowed back, and said, "Mr. recently reported illness, Xu, as a student, should come to attend to the illness, but I don't know what's important for Shangshu Peng?"

Peng Yan smiled at the people, and said: "Xu Siye is a teacher like a father, which is admirable, but tomorrow's matter is related to Peng's life and death. Before that, he couldn't get Taiwei Xu to give him face-to-face advice. Peng was really worried. .”

Xu Yixu stretched out his hand to guide him to sit down, made a pot of tea himself, and then held the tea forward with both hands, and said: "Mr. is ill and cannot show up. If Peng Shangshu has any concerns, I will say the same."

Peng Yan took it, but didn't want to drink tea, and said bluntly: "The people of the grain and grass team are waiting outside the city tonight. After the gate of the city opens tomorrow, the news of the sinking of the grain and grass in the river will reach the city. When we arrive at Prince Jingping's mansion, will Yuan Mucheng really find the household department without saying a word?"

Xu Yixu stood aside and bowed his head and replied: "Peng Shangshu doesn't have to worry about sending the letter, I will arrange it myself, as long as you go to the yellow book library to guard it as planned, he will come by himself, wait until tomorrow, the yellow book library The guards outside will be replaced by my people. After you lure Yuan Mucheng into the yellow book storehouse, take the opportunity to leave through the secret door. At that time, someone will ignite the gunpowder scattered around, and after that, the parachutist will wait for the opportunity because of the food To retaliate, accidentally burn down the yellow book library, and all the books and account books that threaten Peng Shangshu will be burned."

Peng Yan took a symbolic sip of his tea to show his respect, and then said, "Yuan Mucheng hasn't stepped into the Ministry of War yet, so how can the gunpowder matter be planted on him?"

"What kind of person is General Yi? It's just gunpowder, can he have no way to get it? What's more, he has had such a long-term grievance with you over food and grass, and he doesn't pay attention to Chao Gang because of his friendship with His Majesty. It’s not surprising that you did some outrageous things on impulse, don’t you think?”

Xu Yixu raised his eyes to observe Peng Yan's expression carefully, knowing that this person was cautious in dealing with things, so he deliberately added: "Sir, I only planned this for you because of the rare opportunity, after all, this I don’t know how long the Overwatch Council’s review has been going on, and Peng Shangshu will be found soon. However, if Peng Shangshu is worried, just let it go.”

The censorship was Peng Yan's weakness, Xu Yixu's words seemed to give him some leeway, but in fact they just blocked his retreat.

Because since the matter of grain and grass, Feng Ruoping's attitude has shown that he wants to cross the river and tear down the bridge. If there is a problem with the review, he can push all the incidents of sand snakes and grain reselling to Peng Yan. That's why Peng Yan is desperate and can only find Xu Bing do this a favor.

Now Xu Yixu put his situation on the bright side and said that even if Xu Bing did not show up from the beginning to the end, Peng Yan knew that he would have to take the risk tomorrow, so he could only lower his eyes and look at the steaming tea, with the feeling in his heart A little shaken and slowly settled down.

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The scratches on Yuan Mucheng's knuckles were stained with fine sawdust. Jiang Shiqing cleaned him up bit by bit by candlelight, and then helped him apply the medicine again.

Now that Yuan Mucheng has returned to Prince Jingping's Mansion, Jiang Shiqing also went to the bathroom to take a bath.

Hot water soaked the bite marks on his neck, exuding dense pain. Jiang Shiqing stretched out his fingers and stroked gently, and the undisguised love spread with the water waves, enveloping him in the heat called Yuan Mucheng, making him He was relieved but also terrified.

Even if there is nothing reserved between them, it is inevitable to worry about the parting that will come at an unknown time.But he didn't want Yuan Mucheng to feel only sad when he was with him.

Jiang Shiqing soaked alone in the water for a long time, and the wax on the candlestick had melted a lot.The candle was burning the wick, waiting quietly, but suddenly trembled when there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Shiqing took a quick glance, then reached out and pulled the clothes hanging on the rack, wrapping himself neatly.

The person outside the door pushed the door open and entered, slowly moved to the side of the screen, and snapped his fingers.

"It's me." Yuan Mucheng said.

Jiang Shiqing stood barefoot, tied the last belt, and asked, "Didn't you just leave, why are you back?"

"I'll take you back to your room," Yuan Mucheng raised his finger to wipe off the drops of water on Jiang Shiqing's face, and asked softly, "Have you finished washing?"

The water at his feet splashed all over the ground, Jiang Shiqing lifted a foot with water droplets hanging on it, stepped on Yuan Mucheng's boot lightly, and said, "I didn't have time to put on my shoes, my feet are dirty again."

Yuan Mucheng had no resistance to his teasing, so he leaned closer and hugged him horizontally, then leaned against the edge of the tub to let him dip his feet in the warm water, and then carried him to the stool beside him.

A lot of water fell on the bench, Jiang Shiqing stood with his clothes in his hands, and wanted to reach for the sandals on the ground, but Yuan Mucheng picked him up again with his hips.

Jiang Shiqing put his arms around the back of the man's neck and said, "I haven't wiped off the water yet, it's wet."

"Wipe me." Yuan Mucheng said.

"Where are the shoes?" Jiang Shiqing rubbed the man's back with his bare feet, and Yuan Mucheng held down the man's squirming feet with his free hand.

"No more." Yuan Mucheng said.

The light in the bathroom was blown out, and after Yuan Mucheng went out with someone in his arms, he walked through the corridor, all the way to Jiang Shiqing's room.Jiang Shiqing put his legs on his waist, and didn't want to care about how to explain it when he was seen, so he just wanted to lean on his shoulder.

The high-hanging lanterns illuminate the road brightly, and the figures of the two next to each other are like burning fire at night, and the light suddenly rises from the secret, dragging the darkness in panic, but it is very straightforward, just to declare that the relationship between them is terrible. The love of the scorching sun and bright moon.

"Xiao'an," Jiang Shiqing pointed at the back of his neck, and asked, "I let go, can you still hug me?"

"Yes," Yuan Mucheng said, "but you have to hold it and don't let go."

But as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Shiqing withdrew his hand, and tried to provoke him with that harmless face.

Yuan Mucheng watched the man turn around and winked at him innocently, and loosened his arm at the moment.Jiang Shiqing suddenly felt a sense of weightlessness, and immediately closed his hands and clasped Yuan Mucheng's neck tightly, and buried his head in his shoulder.

Yuan Mucheng supported him firmly, and turned him upside down with a smile.

Jiang Shiqing leaned close to his ear and whispered, "You bastard."

Yuan Mucheng smiled wickedly: "I told you earlier that I will let you hug me."

Jiang Shiqing didn't answer any more, and rested his head on Yuan Mucheng's side neck again, quietly feeling the intimacy.

Yuan Mucheng slowed down his pace. After Jiang Shiqing had been leaning on him for a long time, he stretched out his fingers and drew circles on the back of that person boredly. Sometimes Yuan Mucheng would pinch his butt maliciously when he was tickled, while Jiang Shiqing would With a groan, he settled down again for a while.

Now Jiang Shiqing really settled down, he didn't move his hands, just put his arms around Yuan Mucheng, counting the steps he took carefully.

When counting to one step, Yuan Mucheng suddenly said: "Huai Chuan, I hope you don't let go just because you want to hug me, not because you are afraid of falling."

Jiang Shiqing smiled, leaned on the side of his neck and said lazily: "I want to hug you."

"Then hold it." Yuan Mucheng showed joy, and leaned his head to kiss the man's neck, "I will hold it for the rest of my life."

Before the lights in the room were turned off, Yuan Mucheng stretched his legs and kicked open the door, and put the person on the couch. Jiang Shiqing also caught a glimpse of many extra things in the room.

"Are the feet still wet? Let me touch them." Yuan Mucheng stepped back a little, and reached out to touch the man's feet.

Jiang Shiqing dodged his hand, pressed the sole of his foot against his chest, and said deliberately: "It's wet."

Yuan Mucheng grabbed his ankle, stretched his leg and dragged it towards him, and then pressed his body down again.

"Even if you hook it, you'll be the one who hooks it." Yuan Mucheng said with a low smile.

Jiang Shiqing pinched Yuan Mucheng's chin with his fingers, and said softly, "The general is determined, I don't have the ability."

"Vice Zhuang Zhuang Jiang is absurd. He opened his legs to me like this and expects my heart to be as calm as water. It's too hard to be human."

Yuan Mucheng propped himself up and stared at him, Jiang Shiqing looked back for a moment, reached out and pressed the back of Yuan Mucheng's head, and kissed his lips.

"Are you still angry?" Jiang Shiqing asked.

Yuan Mucheng said: "Have you tasted it? My body smells like fire and smoke."

"Who is to blame?" Jiang Shiqing looked at him.

When the four eyes met, Yuan Mucheng felt apologetic in his heart. He was annoyed at every word he used to force Jiang Shiqing just now, so now he was almost suffocated by that person's tenderness.

"Blame me," Yuan Mucheng caressed his temples, "It's my fault, I shouldn't blame you."

"Are you sure you're wrong?" Jiang Shiqing asked.

Yuan Mucheng buried his head in his neck and said, "I know I was wrong."

Jiang Shiqing let out a sigh of relief, and then stretched out his fingers to caress the back of Yuan Mucheng's head, stroking him one after another.

"I also knew I was wrong." Jiang Shiqing said.

A word hit the tip of his heart, Yuan Mucheng was overwhelmed by flattery, and all the hard-to-dispel losses turned into love choked in his throat.He wished he could love the person in front of him to death, and then rub him into his own bones, hoping for a symbiosis and annihilation.

Yuan Mucheng raised his head, looked at him lovingly, and couldn't even speak fiercely: "Jiang Huaichuan, you're right, I don't want to hear this, so I have to hold my heart hard, I hope I can't sleep at night because of you. no?"

There was a little more smile in Jiang Shiqing's eyes: "The general moved so many things into my room as soon as he returned to the mansion, didn't he just want to smell the fragrance on my couch to fall asleep, why can't he sleep at night?"

Just now Yuan Mucheng went back to the mansion to arrange a lot of clothes, planning to move to Jiang's house from today onwards, who knows that before he opened his mouth, Jiang Shiqing guessed the possibility and used it to tease him.

"You're so bad," Yuan Mucheng leaned over and kissed his head and nose lightly, and said with a smile, "wait obediently, I'll be back in a while."

Yuan Mucheng reluctantly retreated to the bed, went to the cabinet and rummaged for a while before going out with his clothes.Jiang Shiqing lay on his side for an unknown amount of time, feeling drowsy looking at the bed curtains, and only kept a lamp in the room, welcoming his return all night.

The door opened lightly, and one foot stepped over the threshold, and Jiang Shiqing knew that it was Yuan Mucheng who had come.He closed his eyes and listened to the man blowing out the only remaining lamp, then lifted the corner of the quilt, and squeezed in with the smell of bath beans.

"Aren't you leaving?" Jiang Shiqing asked.

"Don't go."

Yuan Mucheng touched his back, held his fingers and rubbed them for a while, and then began to entangle him impatiently.He kissed the outline of the man, then buried his head in the crescent of his neck, giving one obsessive kiss after another.

Jiang Shiqing felt the affection, and felt that the hot chest behind him seemed to burn up his clothes.While being lingering, he stretched out his hand to touch back, but he saw a naked chest.

"Why don't you put on your clothes properly?" Jiang Shiqing turned around and stretched out his fingers to gently outline the muscle lines on his chest.

Yuan Mucheng was pushed, leaned forward to kiss his lips, panted slowly and said: "Your clothes are too small for me, it's just right to wear them open."

The wound on Jiang Shiqing's mouth hurt from being sucked, and after a snort, Yuan Mucheng stopped and went to kiss another place.

"What about your own?" Jiang Shiqing asked again.

Yuan Mucheng grabbed his hand, lowered his head to bite his earlobe, and replied patiently: "I just want to wear yours."

Because of his love, Yuan Mucheng wanted to be unreasonable in front of Jiang Shiqing, he would eat everyone's jealousy, and let his breath stain every inch of that person, including his clothes, for no reason.

Seeing that the tenderness could no longer be worn down and sparks were about to be sparked, Jiang Shiqing raised his leg to push him up, and said in a low voice, "Close the window."

"Never mind." Yuan Mucheng rubbed his earlobe, his eyes were hot, "I have confessed to my husband, from now on I will enter your room and sleep on your couch."

Jiang Shiqing put his shoulders on his shoulders, raised his head and kissed his Adam's apple, and said teasingly: "My general will be killed first and then played. It's very bad."

Yuan Mucheng's desire was overturned, he was strongly attracted by the figure in front of him, he was willing to sacrifice himself to that person, and was confused by the softness given by that person.

Yuan Mucheng bent down and pressed down, the scorching heat was squeezed out of the remaining gap between the two, and the figure was messed up by the moonlight sneaking into the window.

"Huai Chuan, hold me, and come closer."

Yuan Mucheng whispered in the dripping water, and Jiang Shiqing also indulged in this kind of possession that belonged exclusively to that person.

The lingering obsession turned the love and hatred between the two into softness, the hustle and bustle of the world was cut off, the night was shy to get into the thick clouds, and the ebb and flow of the tide swallowed up the quarrel and alienation.The romance filled the room, accompanied by a pair of lovers who were in love over and over again amidst the murmurs.

At the end, Yuan Mucheng leaned his head sideways to Jiang Shiqing's ear and called out to him, then hugged him behind him, holding him in his arms, never leaving him.

When he got up in the morning, Yuan Mucheng noticed that Jiang Shiqing was covered in sweat by him, but he was lying in his arms very peacefully, exhaling slightly hot breath towards his neck.He stretched out his fingers to lightly stroke the man's eyebrows and eyes, and was afraid of waking him up, so he only dared to gently pull off the clothes that had fallen on the couch, and wiped his sweat bit by bit.

"Master." He Xiao put a hand in from the window and waved it cautiously.

Yuan Mucheng saw it, and pulled the quilt to cover Jiang Shiqing's body, then gently lay down on the bed again, put on his clothes and leaned out half of his body from the window sill.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Mucheng asked.

He Xiao said: "The batch of grain and grass transported to the granary on the Bianwu River was blocked by the grain road when passing through Aozhou. After being transported by water, the boat capsized on the Bianwu River. According to reports, at least [-] shi of grain and grass were lost."

"It's his uncle," Yuan Mucheng couldn't help cursing, then hurriedly turned around and glanced at Jiang Shiqing, before gesturing to He Xiao, "Go out and talk."