The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Ji Qinglin frowned, there was no blush on his fair cheeks, and there was nothing wrong with his eyes. If you ask others to look at him, they will only feel that he is no different from usual.

But when Si Ruochen whispered in his ear:

"Master, call me husband, okay?"

Ji Qinglin lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers cast a faint shadow under his eyes.

His slightly parted red lips were shiny, revealing his white teeth, and suddenly he leaned over to Si Ruochen's neck and bit hard.

"hiss--"

Si Ruochen let out a soft cry, embraced him lovingly, and let him grind his teeth lightly on his neck.

"Why do you still learn to bite? If you don't bark, don't bark. Why bite me?"

Ji Qinglin let go of him, raised his eyes to stare at Si Ruochen's eyes, and suddenly stretched out two slender hands to grab his ears.

"what is it call?"

"Husband." Si Ruochen hugged his waist to prevent him from falling.

Ji Qinglin looked up at him, curled his lips into a smile, and his eyes shone with light, shining like stars.

"Call again."

Si Ruochen gave a muffled laugh, and carried the slow-moving man back into the house.

There was no trace of drunkenness on Ji Qing's face, but his body was scalded by the strong alcohol, and Si Ruochen felt as if he was hugging a stove.

"Is it hot?"

"Um……"

Ji Qinglin frowned uncomfortably, obviously his nerves had been paralyzed by alcohol, and he didn't have much sobriety left, but he stubbornly grabbed the wolf-like tiger in front of him.

"Call me again, husband, I want to hear... you call me again..."

Si Ruochen looked at his serious face, with a smile in his eyes, and took half a step back to look at him meaningfully.

"I want to see you take it off yourself. If you take off one piece, I'll call out. How about it?"

"Husband~" one after another.

Ji Qinglin was getting hotter and hotter, and sweat was coming out of his body, which seemed to be the best way to hangover.

……

In the middle of the night, only the sound of snow falling outside the window could be heard. With his eyes open, Ji Qinglin had already woken up from the strenuous exercise. He lay on Si Ruochen's body, curled his lips and said with a smile:

"Is it fun?"

Si Ruochen was pointed out to his face when he did something wrong, his eyes dodged, "I just want to see what you look like when you're drunk..."

"Just like that?" Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows, and leaned into his ear, "What did you want me to call you just now?"

"..." Facing a person who could remember everything after waking up from alcohol, Si Ruochen felt a little misguided.

"You still remember asking me what to do..."

"Then do you want to hear it?"

Si Ruochen's eyes lit up and he looked at him expectantly.

Ji Qinglin breathed heavily and bit his ear.

"Husband~"

Si Ruochen's whole body was numb.

It felt like all the bones in his body were softened by his shouting.

When Ji Qinglin was held up by him again, he held onto him tightly, enjoying the bitter fruit he sowed.

The next day, Si Ruochen went to the palace early in the morning, and Ji Qinglin stayed in the mansion alone, sleeping until noon.

Seeing that Mo Song did not come to knock on his door for the first time today, just thinking that this person could finally open his mind, he went out of the room and learned from the servants that Mo Song ran back to the house with a strange expression yesterday, with an ugly face. I never came out of the room.

Ji Qinglin was quite surprised.

Could it be that Liu Yihan was quite courageous, what did he say to him?

Ji Qinglin was about to go to Mo Song's room, when he saw Mo Zhu walking towards him frowning, as if he had just been rejected by Mo Song.

"He still won't come out?" Ji Qinglin looked at the closed door.

"I don't know why, it's been like this since I came back yesterday, I just shut myself up without asking." Mo Zhu frowned.

Ji Qinglin bypassed him and knocked on the door.

Mo Song's violent shout came from inside:

"Don't bother me, let's go!"

Mo Song signaled to Ji Qinglin, look, no.

Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows and smiled, and under Mo Zhu's shocked gaze, he raised his leg and kicked the door open.

There was a loud bang.

Mo Song, who was rubbing his head in his arms, jumped up in fright, "Who is it!"

Turning around to see Ji Qinglin leaning against the door with arms crossed, his eyes narrowed and his anger subsided by half.

"My lord, you are not kind..."

"If I'm really unkind, I won't bother you." Ji Qinglin walked over and sat down at the table, poured a bowl of tea and drank it slowly, "Tell me, what did Liu Yihan say to you? It made you so angry."

Mo Zhu also walked in smoothly, and stood beside Ji Qinglin, looking at Mo Song who didn't say a word but looked irritable.

Mo Song struggled for a long time, opened and closed his mouth, finally sighed, "He didn't say anything..."

Ji Qinglin looked at his expression as if he had eaten a fly, and raised his eyebrows, "Then you are so angry?"

Mo Song jumped up from his chair.

"He didn't say anything! But..."

He punched the table and shouted excitedly:

"He actually kissed me! Is he sick!"

Ji Qinglin spit out a sip of tea, and wiped it calmly, unexpectedly, Liu Yihan did it faster than he said.

Mo Zhu was stunned when he heard that, and just stayed there.

"Did you...didn't push him away?"

"I pushed! I even punched him!" Mo Song sighed, "My lord, the good relationship between you two is probably destroyed by my punch. He won't turn around and take revenge on you." on it!"

"You... beat him?" Ji Qinglin felt that Liu Yihan was a bit miserable.

"That's right, I guess we'll have to go around him when we meet in the future, and I can't beat him, what if he wants to take revenge on me?" Mo Song scratched his head again.

"Then didn't he say anything after you finished beating?" Ji Qinglin asked.

Mo Song coughed lightly in embarrassment, "I ran away before he could react after beating me, I guess he will scold me?"

Ji Qinglin stared at him with wide eyes, thinking that there are still such incomprehensible people in this world!

No wonder he was still alone for so many years.

"You never thought about why he kissed you?" Ji Qinglin looked at him.

Mo Song frowned and covered his head, "It's over, he probably accidentally fell on me, if I explain it to him now, will it work?"

Ji Qinglin: "..."

Mo Zhu: "..."

"You never thought that he might like you?" Ji Qinglin asked.

The room was silent for a moment, and half an hour passed.

"The Prince Regent's House has always been against him. Even if the relationship eases later, it's impossible for him to fall in love with me?" Mo Song murmured.

"Why is it impossible?" Ji Qinglin took a sip of tea.

"I'm not a woman..." Mo Song frowned.

Ji Qinglin pursed his lips, "Which one do you think is me or Si Ruochen?"

Mo Song felt that this question should be skipped.

"My lord, you are lawless and no one dares to control you. You can do things according to your preferences. No matter who you like, you don't have to worry about it. But Liu Yihan is different."

He said his thoughts one by one, "Liu Yihan alone takes care of the entire Liu family, putting family and country first, and he is bound to leave an heir to succeed him in the future. How could such a person have thoughts about a man?"

Ji Qinglin felt that what he said was quite reasonable. From anyone's point of view, the son of Liu's family would marry Princess Lianhua or other noble daughters, and he would never be condemned to fall in love with a man.

But Ji Qinglin saw it with his own eyes in his dream, so he was so sure just now, it is understandable that Mo Song would think so.

"Instead of driving yourself crazy here, you might as well ask him yourself. If you really misunderstood you and apologize to him, it would be fine. He won't make things difficult for you. If he really likes you... ..."

Ji Qinglin smiled, "You ran away after punching him, he is really frustrated, poor."

Mo Song frowned and looked at the relaxed Ji Qinglin, "My lord, are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

"If he hits you, I'll tie him up and let you hit him back."

After Ji Qinglin finished speaking, Mo Song gritted his teeth and strode out the door, "Okay! I'll ask him right now!"

After waiting for the people to leave, Ji Qinglin suddenly remembered something, and turned to Mo Zhu, "Where's that child from yesterday?"

"The servants in the mansion changed him into clean clothes, and the doctor saw the wounds on his body. After applying medicine, they were all flesh wounds."

Ji Qinglin nodded, and asked again, "Has his family been found?"

Mo Zhu frowned, "Before, Xiyong raised troops to attack and affected many people in the surrounding areas. This child's relatives... are gone."

"Not one?" Ji Qinglin frowned.

"No."

As he spoke, he had already walked to the front yard.

Cheerful frolic sounds splashed out, making the normally quiet Prince Regent's Mansion look extra lively.

The white snow covered the ground. The child was wearing a clean crescent white brocade robe and a white furry cloak. He was teased by a few servant girls to run around in the snow, with a soft smile on his face. almost smile.

Ji Qinglin was in a daze for a moment, and couldn't help but think of Si Ruochen when he was a child.

When he was hugged back, it seemed that it was not much bigger than the little dumpling in front of him.

Ji Qinglin was watching him play there, the maids soon found Ji Qinglin and saluted him one after another.

Xiaotuanzi turned around and saw him with bright eyes, ran over crookedly on his short legs, raised his head and smiled sweetly, "Brother~"

Ji Qinglin raised his eyebrows and smiled, and stroked his hairy head.

At this moment, Si Ruochen came back from the palace.

He was dressed in a snowstorm, but with a smile on his face, he patted off the snowflakes on his body, and then took out a bunch of red candied haws from behind.

Smiling, he handed the candied haws to Xiaotuanzi, "Do you want it?"

Xiaotuanzi's eyes lit up, and he took it with his small hands, and said in a milky voice, "Thank you brother~"

Two figures, one big and one small, fell into Ji Qinglin's eyes.

What he used to think was to return to the original world, and then he might marry a wife and have children. He never thought that he would be with a man.

But now, there seems to be no difference, everything that should be there is available.

Ji Qinglin turned his eyes back to Si Ruochen and raised his eyebrows, "Where's mine?"

Si Ruochen was taken aback, "I'll go back and buy it for you."

He remembered that Ji Qinglin was only used to eating those soft pastries.

As soon as he turned around, he was dragged back by Ji Qinglin, and heard him ask himself softly:

"Do you want to have a baby?"