Male concubine married to II

"Don't care?" Murong Qiufeng stopped, turned around and looked at the person next to him who was still smiling in astonishment, frowning slightly, with some doubts and inquiries.

Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, hooked his slender fingers on the black hair on the other's chest and casually played with it, leaned slightly and lowered his head, and continued, "It's not that I don't care, it's that I won't act for the time being, we'll wait."

Murong Qiufeng still frowned, unable to understand. Thinking of the previous discussion, he wondered if it was because his family was upset with those who saw the other party and was ready to put down the burden, but because he understood, he also knew that he was not such a small-hearted man. "I don't understand, why?" Now time is the most important thing, they don't have that much time.

"Don't worry, although I don't know now, but I have a hunch, maybe something unexpected will happen in the future." He narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling the small movements of the two above the palace today and the change of the queen, the corner of his mouth The arc of the film is a little more intriguing, but to be honest, he just depends on his feelings.

Of course, there is another point, he is indeed not a small-minded person, but the reaction and words of the other party in the hall today made him very dissatisfied. He is not a saint. What will happen to the ice field is not in his concern. All he does is because his lover wants to keep the mainland.

This, etc., also has a little bit of disarming power.

Murong Qiufeng saw his mysterious look, and was very curious in his heart, "Did you discover anything today? Or did you think of something?"

"Oh, I did find something interesting." Shangguan Ye smiled slightly, as if he didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore, let go of the hand hooking his black hair, and turned to embrace the slender waist, raising his eyebrows a little domineeringly, " It’s rare to come out, don’t you take me to get familiar with this place first?”

The two were originally escorted back to the post house by a palace carriage, but when they reached the center of the city, Shangguan Ye wanted to come down for a walk, and Murong Qiufeng naturally would not object.

At this moment, the two of them were standing on the street, and there were people coming and going. Although it was not lively, the two men were still very eye-catching as they walked so big. Shangguan Ye's intimate behavior caused a little excitement. The discussion made Murong Qiufeng blush and feel a little uncomfortable.

"I'm not familiar with him either, but you should let Nian'er do it. Now he can be said to be the little overlord of this place." Murong Qiufeng shook his head helplessly, talking about his precious son, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Heh, it's good to be an overlord. It's not easy to be bullied. My Shangguan Ye's son is a king no matter where he is." Shangguan Ye smiled noncommittally, ignoring the eyes and discussions around him, knowing that his lover is thin-skinned, But he didn't let go, it seemed to be a hidden declaration of sovereignty, he continued to walk slowly with his arms around him, and walked to some stalls from time to time to have a look.

Murong Qiufeng knew that Shangguan Ye deliberately wanted him to relax, so he also cooperated with him, but his mind still couldn't get away from the business.

After watching the sun, the two entered a restaurant, got into a box, had a simple meal, and walked back to the post house.

Although Shangguan Ye's arrival was just a few more people, the atmosphere had obviously changed.

Even though King Ye beside Murong Qiufeng seems harmless and gentle, the atmosphere around him is always tense and dignified. King Ye's deterrent power and influence are not due to his appearance. change and disappear.

Even with Murong Qiufeng's reconciliation, it didn't work, everyone became more silent and serious.

"My lord." Of course, except for a few people, Youxiang greeted them with a smile, and blinked at Shangguan Ye. Although her real identity is Shangguan Ye's god-sister, and she was even named princess by the emperor, she didn't care about the two of them. As before, it's not that they are too slavish, but that some things have been engraved in their bones and cannot be changed, and they are unwilling to change or give up. This has some deep meaning to them.

Shangguan Ye only raised his eyebrows when he saw her eyes, nodded and took Murong Qiufeng back to the room.

Murong Nian was about to come up, but Li Wu quickly covered his mouth with his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Murong Qiufeng naturally also saw Youxiang's eyes, and couldn't help but look at the person next to him, raising his eyebrows and asking questions.

Shangguan Ye just smiled inscrutablely.

When the two returned to the courtyard, Murong Qiufeng was obviously taken aback.

The scenery in front of him made him stunned. The courtyard that was originally covered with snow and everywhere was full of vitality at the moment, just like in the courtyard of the palace, the plum trees were fragrant, which made people feel refreshed. The piece of green seemed to be unconscious. It made the mood a lot lighter, as if injecting vitality into the world in an instant.

"This..." When he came back to his senses, he was a little bit dumbfounded, but he couldn't help feeling warm and touched in his heart.

"Don't be too depressed, this world, all of this, is not your responsibility alone, don't put everything on yourself, don't forget, you are not alone. The world changes, it has its own definite number, we can do it according to our ability Because, try your best, you don't need to force it." Shangguan Ye sighed, and gently stroked his cold cheeks, he understood how much pressure he was under, and all he could do was to support and accompany him , properly guide him out of the fog, and prevent him from getting lost.

Such a state of mind is very dangerous for his practice, but he can't point it out, he can only let him go out step by step, which is also a necessary experience.

Murong Qiufeng opened his mouth, looked at him sideways, his eyes were moist, he pursed his lips, and said with a smile, "I understand." Indeed, his obsession was getting deeper and deeper, and he almost fell into it. Clear, can't see through.

It's no wonder that Master had to turn himself into a baby and enter the secular world to start a new life. No matter how talented or blessed, there are some things that everyone has the same. It just depends on how the individual treats it.

"Just understand." Seeing the suddenness in his eyes, Shangguan Ye raised the corners of his mouth, pinched the tip of his nose dotingly, lowered his head and kissed his lips, and said helplessly, "Just understand, let's go."

In the courtyard, not only the environment was changed, but also the pattern. In just one day, the entire courtyard was changed to be similar to his courtyard in the Wangfu, only shrunk a little.

After walking back to the room, Murong Qiufeng felt a little helpless, "After all, this is someone else's place, so it doesn't seem good."

"So what, even if I raze this place to the ground, who can say anything." Shangguan Ye sat on the couch arrogantly, and smiled at him, "I haven't listened to your piano for a long time, play a piece?"

Murong Qiufeng paused, only to realize that the layout of the room had also changed. The familiar feeling of returning home really made him feel more relaxed. He couldn't help but bowed his head and chuckled silently. .

"I haven't listened to master's piano for a long time. I really miss it, and it makes me feel refreshed." I don't know when I was sitting on the fence in the corridor, looking at the spring scenery in the garden, You Xiang leaned against the master, and stretched lazily.

Yun Li squatted on the railing, propped his chin and squinted his eyes like a cat, and breathed a sigh of relief. He had to admit that Shangguan Ye was really good at it, and Qiu Feng was indeed very happy and lucky.

These days, they could clearly feel Qiufeng's oppression and worry, but all they could do was to be by his side to support him and help him, but that was all.

The relaxed and melodious sound of the piano makes people feel another kind of mood, a state of enlightenment.

And in a certain place, Qing Yuan, who also heard the sound of the piano, lowered his head slightly, leaning his back against the wall, biting his lip hard, with deep loneliness and frustration in his eyes.

In the hall, Murong Nian propped his chin with his hands, nestled in Li Wu's arms, listening to the music intoxicated, like a lazy Persian cat.

Li Wu carelessly ran down his hair, although there was no expression on his face, there was gentle pampering in his eyes, as well as some sighs and expectations.

Yun Ai sat on the railing, dangling her legs, wondering if she would be able to find a partner like those two who could support each other and talk to each other no matter when and where.

At the end of the song, the lingering sound continued. Shangguan Ye just opened his eyes and looked at the person not far in front who still had his eyes closed and put his hands on the piano. , just quietly got up and went out carefully, he knew that this moment was the key to Murong Qiufeng, and there was no room for any mistakes.

After going out, he simply set up a barrier outside the house, arranged some things for those people, and started to arrange the follow-up things.

But at the moment in the palace, Shang Chen frowned and looked at the closed palace door, and looked at the trembling maid next to him expressionlessly, "Didn't you eat?"

"Back to Mr. Zhu, Your Majesty has not touched a drop of water all day and night, and ordered no one to disturb him, so... the slaves can only invite Mr. Zhu." The maid said a little helplessly. If possible, they would not dare to face this boss. He is an indifferent servant. Although he is the queen's servant, he is also a high priest. No one dares to offend him. In the past two months, the queen has gotten closer to Mr. Zhu, so they can only do this. up.

Although there was still no change on Shang Chen's face, the emotion in his eyes was obviously a little darker.

"You all go down."

"Yes." The maids secretly breathed a sigh of relief, convinced themselves and slowly retreated.

Shang Chen stepped forward and pushed the door, but the door was not locked.

The heavy door was pushed open, and there was a creaking sound. The hall was completely dark, and even the light from outside could not bring much light into it.

In the dark, with dead silence.

Shang Chen frowned even deeper, and with his sleeves lightly raised, the candles on the surrounding walls lit up, dispelling the darkness in an instant, and making everything stand out.

After scanning around, his eyes finally fell on the long couch.

Under the couch, the woman hugged her knees with her hands, her chin was slightly leaning on her knees, her eyes were dull, like a puppet, the circles of her eyes were slightly red, she had obviously cried, and it seemed that she hadn't moved from this place since he left yesterday place.

And around her, there was a deadly and oppressive atmosphere, like a child who had lost himself, his heart was occupied by helplessness and fear, and he couldn't get out.

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Every time I write about Fengfeng and Yeye, I can't help but feel flustered. I don't know why, but I always feel like I'm back to my first love.