What's wrong with the official?

The clear and cold breath of Taoist Xuanchen was particularly pleasant, and Xu Yanqing felt like a hungry cat met the small dried fish that he was longing for, and he tasted it.

Yin Yanjun knelt on the apple apples, let Xiao Langjun lay on his lap, and slowly rubbed the back of Xiao Langjun's delicate neck with one hand.

Xu Yanqing moved and rolled his whole body into the Taoist priest's arms, tightly grasping the other party's smoky gray cloak.

The inexplicable sense of restlessness slowly faded away under the comfort of the Taoist priest, Xu Yanqing only felt a sense of exhaustion, and the whole person fell asleep in the Taoist priest's arms.

When Yin Yanjun stopped his movements, Xiao Langjun in his arms was already fast asleep.

Wen Jing came over: "Official, Mr. Xu Xiaolang..."

As if disturbed by Wen Jing's voice, Xu Yanqing raised his hands to cover his ears, and then burrowed into Yin Yanjun's arms with attachment, and was bound to hide himself in Yin Yanjun's arms.

Yin Yanjun lowered his eyelashes and stared at the sweetly sleeping face of the little man in his arms, sighed and hugged him up without saying a word.

When Xu Yan woke up, he was lying on the couch in his own room. It was just dawn outside the window. He woke up early today, but he was extraordinarily energetic.

The heat on the back of the neck had faded, as if he hadn't been tossed about for a long time, Xu Yanqing turned over comfortably on the bed, and then the memories of last night swarmed into his mind.

With a sound of "Plop", Xu Yanqing's body just turned up and fell back on the bed, his whole body became stiff instantly, what the hell did he do last night, he ran into someone's yard like a flirtatious wanderer to flirt with Jingyue Jiyue monks.

And he was so arrogant that he jumped over the wall to tease others, so now even the wall can't stop his pervert that is suppressed in his heart?

Xu Yanqing stared at his hands, wishing to bite him twice, it was these evil hands that touched and rubbed the Taoist priest's face shamelessly, and it was the Taoist priest who had a good temper and didn't beat him out at that time.

"Ah—" He stretched out his hand to cover his face, he was really ashamed to see others, it was too sinful!

Thinking of this, Xu Yanqing lingered on the bed for a long time. When it was dawn, Xu Yanqing got up from the bed, but saw a smoky gray cloth at the foot of the bed.

He raised his hand and pulled the smoky gray fabric out from the corner of the quilt. It was a cloak of high-quality fabric, with a white collar and golden snap buttons. It looked cool and delicate, and it really was Things follow their masters.

But why was the Taoist priest's clothes under his bed? Xu Yanqing held the corner of the cloak in his hand, and his expression flickered for a while.

"Has Mr. Lang got up?" Mu Yu whispered outside holding a water basin.

Xu Yanqing hurriedly folded the smoky gray cloak and stuffed it into the closet before letting Mu Yu in.

Naturally, Mu Yu didn't know that his lord climbed over the wall at night and was sent back. He came in with a basin and waited on Xu Yan to wash and wash his face: "Your lord looks good today. Did something happy happen?"

Looking good?Xu Yanqing touched the back of his neck inadvertently. To be honest, he was much more energetic after one night, and he felt that it would not be a problem for him to go to the construction site to move bricks now.

But Daliang didn't have a construction site for him to move bricks, so Xu Yanqing continued to happily nestle on the recliner in the courtyard and read the storybook.

The recliner made creaking noises, as if it really disliked Xu Yanqing kicking it yesterday.

The vigorous Xu Yanqing looked at the courtyard wall next door. At this moment, he rarely felt a little curiosity. Looking at the extraordinary demeanor of the Taoist priest, he could tell that the other party was a good person.

It would be fine if the other party is just an ordinary Taoist priest, then maybe he can "support" the other party, and then develop a relationship with the other party, maybe he also has a partner.

"Ah!" Sighing with a little regret, Xu Yanqing felt that he had lost a good partner everywhere.

"What's the matter?" Xu Xianzhi walked into the courtyard in a heroic appearance wearing a short jacket: "You live happily in Yunshuiyuan, how come you have learned to sigh."

One of Xu Xian raised his hand to lift his skinny younger brother and put him on a chair beside him, then he comfortably lay down on the recliner, looking at Xu Yanqing who was full of anger with provocative eyes.

"I'm not talking about you, your face is not thin, why are you still so weak." Swinging the recliner back and forth, Xu Xianzhi stared at his younger brother and sneered.

It's rare that Xu Yanqing, who is physically and mentally comfortable today, didn't intend to care about his stupid brother. He raised his hand and touched his waist: "Brother, my eyesight is not good, I have gained a lot of weight."

"Are you fat with such a small body?" Xu Xianzhi couldn't help but smacked his tongue and shook his head: "With your face so empty, I'm afraid that if you were thrown into the army camp, the weakest soldier in the cook camp could beat you with one hand. Get down."

Lazily nestled in the chair, Xu Yanqing didn't intend to comment on this, after all, Xianyu didn't intend to turn over, isn't it happy to lie comfortably!

"Okay, I won't talk so much nonsense to you." Xu Xianzhi stood up from the recliner. The recliner was soft and not as comfortable as his plank bed: "Auntie said that you have lived outside for a long time. Let you Hurry up and pack up your things and go home, or she will come and snatch you back to the house in person."

Speaking of which, Xu Xianzhi raised his big hand on top of his younger brother's head, forcibly rubbed Xu Yanqing's neat hair into a chicken coop, and then continued: "Where did this wooden hairpin come from? I haven't seen you bring it before?"

"It was stolen." Xu Yanqing stared at Xu Xianzhi with wide eyes, and firmly covered his head with both hands.

"It's getting less and less obedient when I was a child." Xu Xianzhi naturally didn't care about Xu Yanqing's reply just now, he didn't have that much curiosity about the wooden hairpin, he just deliberately found an excuse to get close to his brother: "Did you hear that, hurry up Go pack your things."

"Mu Yu will take care of the things, I'll just go with my brother." Xu Yanqing slowly rearranged his messy hair. He has indeed lived outside for a long time, and if he stays longer, he will be fine. If the mother doesn't come to him, his bad-tempered father will lose his temper and come over to grab someone.

When Mu Yu heard what her lord said, she hurriedly responded and ran to the lord's room to pack her luggage.

Xu Yanqing thought of the cloak he hid in the cabinet, and hurriedly called Mu Yu to stop: "Forget it, I'll clean it up myself, brother, wait for me for a while."

Although Mu Yu was a little puzzled, he stopped obediently, and Xu Yanqing ordered him to deal with other matters before dismissing him.

Marquis of Wu'an's mansion naturally had no shortage of daily clothes, so Xu Yanqing didn't have anything to clean up at all, but raised his hand to take out the smoky gray cloak with a complicated expression, not knowing what to do with it for a moment.

The cloak carried the sandalwood scent of the Taoist priest, and the scent was cool and elegant, which was very nice.Xu Yanqing blinked, couldn't hold back for a while, pulled up the sleeve of the cloak and rubbed it in his hands.

In the end, he somehow stuffed the cloak into the bag, and then took a few books that he hadn't finished reading.

Outside the carriage, Xu Xianzhi stared playfully at the baggage in his younger brother's hand through the curtain of the carriage, and said with a light smile, "What is worth cleaning up by yourself? It couldn't be that you met some beloved man in Zhuangzi and exchanged tokens of love, right?" !"

It was the first time Xu Yanqing found out that his brother was so stingy, Xianyu said that he didn't want to talk to him at all, so he put down the car curtain very neatly to block Xu Xianzhi's burning gaze.

Seeing that his younger brother seemed to have been poked into his heart, Xu Xianzhi couldn't help laughing twice on the horse's back. The laughter made Xu Yanqing upset, and he just wanted to beat up his brother violently, but depending on his ability, it is estimated that He couldn't even hit Xu Xianzhi with a single fist.

The sound of the carriage gradually faded away, and the Yunshui courtyard immediately fell silent, and the morning light fell on Yin Yanjun through the branches and leaves.It added a little warmth to his cold and alienated face, and when the coolness faded away, he looked a little more dignified and solemn, like a god sitting on a high platform overlooking the world.

"What's wrong with the officials?" Yin Yuancheng outside the courtyard was busy with the things the officials ordered him these days, and he hadn't served pens and inks in the courtyard for several days. He just came back now, seeing Yin Yanjun's appearance, I always feel that there seems to be a slight change in the official family.

Wen Jing stood aside respectfully, and there was a trace of deep meaning in his eyes when he heard the words, but he whispered in his mouth: "The official may be thinking about the government."

Yin Yuancheng thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a clue, so he heard a voice calling him from the courtyard, so he had no choice but to step forward quickly and report the errands one by one.

Xu Yanqing felt a little horse-sick. This time, Mu Yu had prepared sour plums marinated in golden honey in advance. The little things were very suitable for Xu Yanqing's appetite. After a while, he vomited a small pile of pits.

In addition, Qingling Mountain was not too far from the capital, so Xu Yanqing was not so uncomfortable that he couldn't stand up like last time.

After entering the gate of the capital city, Xu Yanqing could not help but feel tired when he heard the voice of his elder brother exchanging greetings with the guards. Sure enough, there are a lot of people in Kyoto, and once there are too many people, there will be communication. Xu Yanqing is most uncertain about human relations At this point you come and I go.

The carriage swayed and finally arrived at the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion. Mu Yu helped the gentleman who was obviously feeling a little uncomfortable. Xu Xianzhi frowned slightly and got off the horse and walked over: "What's wrong with your gentleman?"

It was Mu Yu who asked this question, and Mu Yu replied respectfully: "Recently, Mr. Lang has been somewhat dizzy for no reason, but now he is suffering from vertigo, and feels nauseated."

Xu Xianzhi's frown did not relax. His younger brother was pampered and raised by his father and mother since he was a child. He used to be uncomfortable and had already become fussy. Now this little cabbage makes people feel distressed.

The brother-in-law said he was very worried.

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