The third master picked up a fox husband

Yan Jingsheng looked at Yan Jingci, blinked his eyes, and then smiled, "Third brother, I admit that I really have a crush on him. As for whether I'm really happy...that's all I can do. My grandfather said On the day of my birthday, since it is impossible to change the position of Nan Hao as the crown prince, I simply found another way and arranged for someone to create a will of God in it, so that Liu Buyu can marry me."

"..." Yan Jingci had a headache, "Will this work?"

"Although the father scoffs at men falling in love, he attaches great importance to witchcraft and God's will. Maybe it's a turning point."

"Are you sure? Don't get yourself into it."

"Hey, isn't that how life is? Try your best, but if you really can't make it, then I have nothing to say. I just hope that I didn't misunderstand the person."

Yan Jingci was silent and didn't say anything more.After sending Yan Jingsheng away, he had time to look around the house.

On weekdays, he lives in a separate room with Yu Da. There are not many people in his house, and he doesn't like others to come in the house, so he cleans it himself.After marrying Yu Da, he gave up the house to him.It's just that Yu Da didn't live there and moved to another wing.The house was also vacant, and Yu Da cleaned it very cleanly, and did not change any decorations carefully.

Why be so humble.It's just that they live under the same roof. Could it be that he took this wedding seriously?

Yan Jingci shook his head, he went to the backyard, and he could see Yu Da working with his servants from a distance.He doesn't talk much, and he doesn't chat enthusiastically with others, but just sits down to his own business.

The servant did not regard him as a headed mistress, and gave him a natural and generous job.

Yan Jingci looked at it for a while, turned around and left without saying anything.

He didn't know, Yu Da turned around and looked at the place he left for a long time.

...

The hem of Zhen Yidao's robe was stained with blood, and his hands were also dripping.He walked out of the dungeon expressionlessly, and when he encountered the dazzling sunlight outside, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes again, it was Yan Nanhao wearing an indigo straight-fronted gown.

Yan Nanhao greeted him with a smile on his face, "How about it, I feel happy after getting revenge."

This sentence is not stupid, but intentional.After all, both of them knew well who the real culprit in Zhenyi's current situation was.

Zhenyi lowered his head and smiled, but didn't speak.

Yan Nanhao didn't care, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and picked up Zhenyi's cool hand, which was as long as jade, stained with blood, the dazzling contrast of red and white made it even more beautiful.

He bowed his head and gently wiped Zhen Yi's hands. Behind the two of them, the sun was just right, the sky was blue, the pavilions and pavilions were shaded by green trees, and the picture was once gentle and beautiful.

"Isn't this great? Zhenyi, your little junior brother has the best people to serve you, and you accompany me to play with the world in your hands. This kind of life is simply too happy. Just stick to your Outdated morality can only be bullied, can't it?" Yan Nanhao wiped it carefully and meticulously.

"Indeed." Zhenyi said lightly.

Yan Nanhao raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes fluttered for a while, and then he lowered his head, his voice was very happy, "If Zhen Yi can really understand, for me, it will be happier than sitting in that chair."

Zhen Yi hummed and then fell silent.

After wiping one, he picked up the other, Yan Nanhao said: "Since that's the case, today's weather is so good, it's destined to be a good day, why don't you and I enter this bridal chamber, okay?" Yan Nanhao The corners of his lips rose, he lowered his head and kissed the back of Zhenyi's hand, raised his eyes, and looked at Zhenyi with burning eyes.

"Didn't Your Highness just ask me to make a knife?" Zhenyi asked calmly.

"Hey, why don't you just make a knife, and also be my pillow. Since you also like men, then you and I are really a match made in heaven." Yan Nanhao played with Zhenyi's hand, "Why, Is the Taoist chief unwilling?"

When he called the Taoist leader, it meant that the other party was already angry.

Zhenyi lowered his eyes and thought for a while before he said, "I'm not ready yet. But if Your Highness wants, you can do it anytime." There is no other way.

Forbearance, there is only forbearance.

"Then when will Zhenyi be ready? The prince is very impatient." Yan Nanhao smiled again, and Zhenyi couldn't make any trouble.

"If Your Highness is willing to give me a few more days to prepare myself."

"..." Yan Nanhao rolled his eyes and responded, "Of course it's possible, and I'll give Zhenyi three more days." Of course, things like fish and water joy are only possible if you love me. perfect.Lying on the bed stiffly, looking at death like home, what is the difference between that and a corpse.

He said that Nanhao was forcing people most of the time, but only at this time, he was quite understanding.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Well, just remember my goodness, go back to your room and wash this body, I still have something to do." Letting go of Zhenyi's hand, Yan Nanhao left gracefully.

Zhen Yi looked at Yan Nanhao's back, the ink in his eyes was too thick to melt.

...

Yan Nanhao entered the palace and went to Qianyang Palace, the emperor's bedroom.

At that time, Emperor Xiaoxian was sitting on the ground, making a shadow puppet performer, and the eunuch handed him tools.

"I will see my father." Yan Nanhao saluted.

"Hao'er is here, just sit on the ground like your father." Emperor Xiaoxian looked up at him, and asked him to sit down happily.

Yan Nanhao responded. He saw that what the emperor was cutting was the shadow puppet figure of his most beloved concubine.

"Father, has he fallen in love with shadow puppets recently? Why don't you invite someone to perform for Father?"

"That's not necessary, I'm just trying to cut it when I have nothing to do." Emperor Xiaoxian blinked his sour eyes, "I'm old, but I can't bear it after cutting it for a while."

"My son, come and cut it for the emperor."

"No, no, no." Emperor Xiaoxian waved his hand, "It's best to let your fourth brother do this kind of thing, he is the best at these things."