[Quick Pass] The target of the strategy is the fine points

Here, after Lin Zhan finished screaming, he looked at the delicate and pale young man suddenly a little uncertain, but the pendant in his hand was indeed given to the little general by himself, but this person is a bit too young!

"Why, didn't you make me take off the mask all day long before, but now I can't recognize it?"

Shi Xia's eyes were teasing, but his voice was familiar to Lin Zhe.

Hearing the familiar voice, Linzhang wanted to compete with Shixia while pulling her, but unexpectedly, the handle of the fan hit her wrist, so she had to retract her numb hand embarrassingly.

"Little general, you don't know that the new soldiers are weaker than each other. I didn't compete with you last time. This time I must have a good fight!"

Chen Xi took a look at Shi Zi's delicate body, fearing that Lin Yang would cripple him with a single punch, so he quietly sat down towards Shi Xia just in case.

Shixia propped his face, fiddled with the hair on the side of his face, and said lazily, "No hurry, I plan to change the emperor recently, and I came to ask you for help."

Changing the emperor is as easy as changing another servant in his mouth. If others know about it, it will be a disaster for the whole family.

Lin Zhan looked at him solemnly, as if confirming the accuracy of his words.

The atmosphere in the military tent was a bit stalemate for a while, just like the rain before the rainstorm, in the end, Lin Zhan just let out a burst of laughter.

"Little General, if you want to rebel, it is imperative for Rin to follow you!"

He is a rough man, the only thing that makes him happy in this world is fighting and killing, and he doesn't care about the rest.

He will follow whoever is powerful, since he has no father or mother since he was a child, and he is not afraid of offending anyone.

Shixia seemed to have expected it, but calmly played with the folding fan in his hand, and tapped Chenxi next to him, "I'm not interested in rebellion, the main thing I want is to find a backer for my family, to help the fourth prince deal with the prince."

Lin Zhe looked at Chen Xi critically, he didn't pay attention to this kind of prince and prince at all, he just wanted to say no, and encouraged the little general to rebel, but Shi Xia waited for a word to stop him.

"Try one game, if you win, just listen to me." Shi Xia's thin lips parted slightly, and his eyes slightly lifted.

"Deal!" As if fearing that he would go back on his word, Lin Zhan hurriedly opened his mouth to agree.

Chen Xixi was a little worried, fearing that his son, who had been soaking in the medicine jar all day, would accidentally die. It wasn't until he went to the martial arts training ground that he realized that his worries were completely superfluous.

Shixia was playing with the long sword in his hand, and the shadows of the sword fluttered with the flick of his wrist, streaks of white and sharp sword energy scattered in all directions with the movement, dodging the blow with fear and fear, the fighting spirit in his eyes Getting thicker.

Under the halo of the sword shadow, the exquisite young master's movements were neither slow nor hasty, and every move was pleasing to the eye, but his movements exuded a fierce murderous aura. Tiny bloodstains.

Linyi didn't feel the slightest insult, and excitedly dragged him to another match. Before Shixia could react, he raised his sword to meet him.

Chenxi watched the audience like a phantom, and it was not until Shixia called him that he came back to his senses and realized that it was real.

The carriage was bumpy, and Qingxi got out of the car halfway back to the house. Shixia leaned on the window and tilted his head to cough lightly. After drinking a saliva to suppress it, he leaned against the wall of the car and closed his eyes to rest.

Su Bai's fingers lightly tapped the car wall, making a rhythmic sound, everything was ready, the only thing missing was the prince's east wind.

The carriage slowly drove through the alley, and the breeze slipped in through the gaps in the windows, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers mixed with soil from climbing along the wall, but was scattered by a sudden torrential rain, scattered the petals, and knocked down the stamens .

Shi Xia braved the rain and returned to the mansion, and the next day, rumors spread that Shi Shi's son had a high fever and died soon, even the imperial doctor who came from the palace shook his head and returned.

When Lin Qiyu heard it, his heart skipped a beat. The unprecedented panic made him completely at a loss. The mud splashed on his black clothes, but ordered him to speed up the movements of the soles of his feet.

He climbed over the courtyard wall lightly, and quietly pushed open the closed door, but the room was silent inside, and the concoction on the table was still steaming, except that there was no one who upset him.

Lin Qiyu went to every place this person liked to go, but he couldn't find it. When his eyes were red and scary, he finally saw the person lying on the bed soundly asleep in his simple and tidy room. .

The cold and pale face was now stained with thin red, and the whole person curled up in an extremely insecure manner, with black hair scattered all over the bed.

There was not much blood on the lips, but now there are many teeth marks bitten, which is really pitiful.

Lin Qiyu stood by the bed, until he saw the person, the scarlet in his eyes slowly dissipated, bent down and put the quilt on Shixia's body, went to the room and brought the bowl of warm soup, and brought the person Helped him to sit up and fed him, but unexpectedly the man's teeth were closed tightly.

He stretched out his hand against the man's teeth, preventing him from biting the bleeding lip, but he never wanted to be bitten on his fingers. The soft and hot tongue made his fingers tremble slightly, and the hand holding the bowl almost couldn't hold it. To drink, have to put it on the table.

Lin Qiyu also felt a little tired, and moved the person in, while she lay on the outside and closed her eyes.

The incense lit by someone in the room is quietly spreading at this time, gradually leading people into an unknown dream.

In the dark study room, in an empty corner, Lin Qiyu held the man's neck with both hands, his eyes were a little loose, and he let out a little short of breath.

Shixia's exquisite face looked at him, and his pair of peach blossom eyes were sultry, filling his figure, making people fascinated.

"Your Highness, are you comfortable?"

He moved forward in a tricky manner, and Lin Qiyu directly drew three bloodstains on his back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't... move around!"

Shi Xia was obedient and didn't move, but the man urged him silently.

He pressed against Lin Qiyu's forehead, breathing from the tip of his nose, and wanted to touch his lips, as if deliberately teasing him: "Little Highness, do you want me to move or not?"

Lin Qiyu looked at the blood-stained lips that were close at hand, and bit them fiercely. The most primitive biting, the fishy-sweet blood in the mouth was entangled, but it was addictive.

The back was pressed against the bookshelf, making Lin Qiyu's thoughts turn to the scene he saw in the study that day.

The same scene, the same place, but the characters became him and the person who upset him.

Waking up sweating, Lin Qiyu turned his head to look at the person close at hand, but his mood bluntly revealed his complicated feelings for this person in the past few days.

Please him, even if he is a man.

The secret sweetness rose from the bottom of his heart, making the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

He went to the bed covered in sweat to wash, and the man hadn't woken up when he came back feeling cool, which made him a little worried.

Looking at the cold bowl of medicine juice on the table, he drank it expressionlessly, then bent down, pressed against the man's lips and teeth, pried open his teeth and poured the medicine in.

Although he acted brightly and frankly, the trembling eyelashes betrayed his nervousness.

He reached out to wipe the concoction from the corner of the man's mouth, but the tips of his ears were burning, and his heart was beating like it was about to pop out.

On the day when he knew what he thought about that person, he stole a kiss from his sweetheart. Although the person didn't know about it, the secret joy was enough to satisfy him.

He lay on the side carefully, covered the man with a quilt, thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, then closed his eyes and fell asleep in satisfaction.

Shi Xia quietly opened his eyes in his arms, and then closed them as if nothing had happened, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.