Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

Qi Xin looked down at the man in front of him. Although he knew that the arrow wound on his left arm had healed, he couldn't help but look at his left arm more.

Qi Xin glanced over, his brows were frowned, and he remained calm.

Hearing this, Danyang tightened his sleeves, pursed his lips and said, "Brother Wang, it was Sister Su who called me back. Sister Su said that Brother Wang had forgiven me, and let me enter the palace to admit my mistake, and this matter will be over. .”

"Then you admitted your mistake?" Qi Xin narrowed his eyes to her, and regardless of the fact that the queen disobeyed the order in private and let her out, he only wondered if he, a naturally rebellious princess, could concentrate on admitting his mistake and concentrate on learning about the royal family in the princess mansion. etiquette.

After finishing speaking, Danyang trembled a little.

She immediately let go of her hands that were hooking Brother Wang's arm, knelt down on her knees, and sobbed falteringly: "Brother Wang...I...I won't dare next time."

This is the first time Danyang knelt on the ground to admit his mistake to Qi Xin in front of others.

Qi Xin looked seriously at Danyang who was about to cry under his feet, held back his heart, and said coldly to each other: "Next time? If there is a next time, the entire Princess Mansion will be to blame. You just go down, and the rest I will tell the nanny in the princess mansion about everything. You should understand some rules."

Danyang glanced at Brother Wang who was sitting upright above him, and seeing Brother Wang staring at her, he immediately lowered his head, too frightened to speak.

In the end, Eunuch Zhang, who was still distressed by the side, went to help her up, and then accompanied her out of the hall.

Nearby, the accompanying maids and eunuchs had already resigned with interest, Qi Xin tapped his fingers on the table, stared at him for a long while, and raised his hand slightly, "I heard that you don't like the guards sent by Gu?"

Qi Xin secretly stared at him at the bottom of the steps.

Consciously or unintentionally, he turned his lacquered pupils to avoid Qi Xin's catchy gaze.

He narrowed his eyes, "Please take back your order. There are so many soldiers and guards in the mansion, it's really hard to take care of them all. There is no shortage of guards around you, my lord."

Qi Xin's eyes sharpened when he heard the words, "Is it because the guards sent by Gu are not eye-catching?"

"The people around the king are naturally eye-catching."

"So what did he do?"

"He has saved his subjects, and he has never done anything wrong."

The moment their eyes met, the two sides were at a stalemate.

A sneer burst out of Qi Xin's eyes.

Qi Xin stepped down from Danbi, grabbed his right arm with a wave of his wrist, and pulled it in front of him, "Fu Liang, Fu Wangzhi, I still treat you too well. I will give you everything I have, and you will treat me to the end." What's your dissatisfaction? It's worth your while to contradict Gu and show Gu every time."

Qi Xin frowned, and retreated in awe-inspiring manner.However, he couldn't struggle, so he could only continue to be cold and indifferent.

"The king treats his subjects like this, how dare the subjects offend the king." He was forced to lean on Qi Xin's chest and raised his face, staring at the person in front of him.

In an instant, the black eyes were messed up.

Qi Xin lowered his head to bully him, and under a slight stagnation, an aggressive light flashed in his eyes, but it quickly went out.

"That's all." Qi Xin's black eyes were still twisted, but he quickly let go of his hand, "If you don't lose any of the guards and swords you gave away, you have to keep them."

Qi Xin didn't give him any chance to refute at all, even if he did, he wouldn't agree generously, instead he would blame others.If Qi Xin took the guard's life because he was in a bad mood, it would be his fault after all.

He was silent, as if something whizzed past in his heart.

"I will obey the king's orders." He pursed his lips, looked up at the person in front of him again, but saw that the chaotic and oppressive gunpowder smoke dissipated immediately, leaving only Qi Xin's back turned away.

That day, after all, Qi Xin didn't say anything more, and waved his hand, telling him to retreat.

He was standing in Xiaofeng Pavilion looking at the moon, as expected, the man with Raksha ghost mask stood behind him, holding the sword called "Hengchen" and did not speak.

That's right, Ji couldn't speak either.

He turned to look at Ji, Ji was still dressed in a black shirt, the forehead of the silver-patterned phoenix on his eyebrows was particularly eye-catching under the full moonlight.

Ji Zhun followed Qi Xin's order and came to deliver the sword, and by the way, he also sent himself to his couch.

He glared at the man who embraced him and jumped up to the eaves. This man not only broke into his room, but also forced him to the side of the bed, imprisoned him firmly with both hands, and locked him in the spacious room. on the chest.

Unexpectedly, he actually encountered this kind of thing back and forth twice.

His whole face was stuffed in Ji's arms, holding his breath, he stretched out his hand to grab Ji's sleeve, but he never thought that, instead of pulling the sleeve, he tore off Ji's belt.

"..." He heard the crisp sound of the belt disintegrating in the empty inner room, but there were no maids and servants on guard outside the inner room, which only aroused the man's nerves.

The sound of Ji's heavy breathing was in his ear, so close that he thought that the person next to him would stick out his tongue to bite him for a few times, and his heart trembled in shock.

What the hell is going on in his head!

He secretly hated himself for being framed so badly by the title of "male favorite", not only has he learned to acquiesce and keep silent, he even thinks of that thing when he shares a bed with a man...

He frowned and stiffened, "Get up."

He was furious, almost exasperated, so to speak.

Ji suddenly let go of the hands that imprisoned his narrow waist, and didn't pick up the loose belt, just sat up like this, his clothes opened half of his chest, and he was stunned to see.

Ji looked out of the window lattice, and his sight became far away, "Master Hou, do you know that the lights are not turned off at night? At certain times, assassins and killers always hide in a place full of killings and crusades. There are no people there, and there are many purgatory snakes. Every assassin and killer there is left behind, only endless fighting, plundering and killing. The pitiful people will never appear in that kind of place. Therefore, Lord Hou still acquiesced to me when he saw my scary face Staying by your side is already a pity and rescue for me. For the rest of my life, I would like to always be by your side, no matter day or night."

These words, from the bottom of their hearts, were so eloquent that he almost burst into tears.Of course, if there is no stack of ink-stained white paper in front of him.

He frowned and sat up, "So, are you afraid of the dark?"

He turned his face sideways and looked at the man in front of him who had been trained in a cold-blooded and brutal killing camp. He was also born in this diverse land, and everyone had different origins and destinations.

He had heard of these things a little while he was in the treacherous court.

Xu Shi's way home was too sad and desolate, and his usual cold face changed.

Such a change, in the eyes of the man with the Raksha ghost face, seemed a little moved.

Ji's black eyes deepened, "It's not that I'm afraid of the dark."

Ji Suran stretched out his hand and hugged him forcefully, "I'm just afraid that in the dead of night... I'm alone."

Ji said and put him down on the bed directly.

His last trace of compassion was wiped out.

Tossing and turning—fortunately, Feng Yanghou's bed was extraordinarily large; fortunately, the man who was holding him took the initiative to move away from him a foot after letting go, which made him feel at ease, and finally closed it in the middle of the night. squinted.

The next day, Qi Xin sent an order from the palace.

He waved his hand to send off the internal guard who came to convey the letter, walked forward, and walked out of the main hall.

The man who slept with him all night followed him obediently with his eyes lowered, without the corners and corners that were frozen for thousands of miles in the beginning.

After coming out of Fengyanghou's mansion, it was still early.

Ji insisted on following him from the inner room to the steps outside the mansion.

He knew that Ji Ji was a poor man who couldn't speak, and he didn't do those evil things on weekdays, so he raised his hand and gave up Lu Yi, who was supposed to follow, and took him with him.

The sedan chair went all the way to Xiangfu at the end of North Street.

Before the sedan stopped, he deliberately opened the curtain of the sedan chair and glanced at the guards outside the prime minister's mansion. All the guards guarding the gate of the mansion with their eyes closed were blank, as if they were sleeping with their eyes open.

The sedan chair is set under the steps of Xiangfu.

He got out of the sedan chair on Ji's arm, straightened his clothes, raised his eyebrows coldly, and the mountain black jade ring around his waist was swaying, shining brightly against Hengchen on the opposite side.

He brushed up a strand of black hair hanging from his temples, "Go and report to the Prime Minister, and say that the Marquis is here to pay a visit, so come by and see Mr. Liu Yu."

There was a smile on his lips, obviously the smile didn't express his meaning, but it still dazzled the eyes of others.

Ji An secretly turned his eyes away, but saw that the mansion guard was stunned for a long time before going in, and staggered two steps in the process.

The door of the main hall was slowly pushed open—the man walked against the light and shadow, his footsteps were unhurried, and the black eyes that glanced over seemed like the color of smoke from distant mountains, illusory.

He used to stay in Pingling Academy all the year round, and was taught by Ji Guo Taifu. He had a strong gentleman's aura, and he had a peerless face that was not inferior to the world.

After watching Ji Bei briefly like this, his heart seemed to be full of mist and thoughts.

Left Prime Minister Liu Tiao sat on the high chair at the top, did not get up to greet him, and raised his hand towards him with a teacup, "Master Hou has a heart. My son has been ill recently, and it is inconvenient to see outsiders. Please come over, Lord Hou. Grandpa, please come back."

Liu Tiao's eyelids rolled up, and the cloudy eyes showed no emotion at all. He seemed to be stricter than caring about his only son who had high hopes for him.