Clearance: Reset History

It seems that several of the young men served by Yinfeng have been educated. At this time, they are serving wine orders, and Gelfin is not good at this, so he is here to watch the fun.

Just looking at Yinfeng who is still able to do a job well even with several young men at the same time, Gelfin is filled with emotion: He really deserves to be a prince, the horse must ride fast, the arrow must be accurate, and the book must be read well , even in this aspect, it has to occupy the absolute initiative.

Although it was the first time for Yinfeng to come into contact with masculinity, he also knew a lot about it under the teasing of a few young men. But after a while, the young men beside him were disheveled and their faces were pale. Chun, the corners of his eyes are red, his body is weak, and he looks like he owes others to spring.On the other hand, although Yinfeng also had a bit of lust, but obviously suppressed it very well, the clothes were neatly put on, and the smile on his face was still calm and indifferent-this appearance, even in the school, is not inappropriate at all.

Gelfin was admiring, but Qingdi beside him stopped leaning, and leaned softly in his arms: "Uncle Suo, you can't always look at the second master~"

"Gelfin, it's not good to neglect a beautiful lady. Or——you have someone you like?" Yinfeng heard the conversation here, raised his glass and turned his head to laugh.

At this time, the corners of Yinreng's eyes were also a little bit red due to passion and desire, against the fair complexion, coupled with a graceful and luxurious smile, neat clothes, and the background beside him, there was an inexplicable sense of abstinence charm.

Gelfin suddenly felt a little parched, and tightened his grip on Qingdi, and finally said with a dry smile: "How dare you disturb the second master's interest. Forget it, it's probably Qingdi'er's butt that's itchy." Come on, let's go, I will take you to have a good time—Second Master, the night is still very long, please take your time, I will go to the next door first!"

With Yinrong's acquiescence, Gelfin stood up holding the flute and walked away unsteadily.

Yinfeng continued to play around for a while, and left Han Xiao to wait on him.

After making love for a while, Yinfeng got up, let Han Xiao wait for her to dress up, and left without hesitation.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, Yin Dehe, who was leaning on the door with his arms folded and pretending to sleep, suddenly opened his eyes: "Master?"

"Go back—" Yinfeng said, and walked out first.

Yin Dehe followed closely, "I'm afraid the palace gate has not been opened yet."

"It's okay, let's go to the Foreign Affairs Bureau to rest for a while. There are still orders from the emperor's father in the morning. How can I sleep in this kind of place. Also, you can find someone to deal with the young man just now. Even if it is a thing of Fengyuechang , I have used it alone, and no one else is qualified to touch it again.”

"Hey, the servant must have dealt with it cleanly!"

Listening to Yin Dehe's almost vicious answer, Yin Reng was stunned for a while, and then realized that Yin Dehe had misunderstood the meaning, so he couldn't laugh or cry: "I just told you to keep that little guy in captivity, so don't do strange things—by the way, The taste of a man seems to be pretty good!"

While talking, Yinfeng licked his lips, looking reminiscent.

Yin Dehe lowered his head and did not look sideways: "Hey, this servant obeys."

"I said big brother—"

"What?" Yinbi raised his head impatiently, saying that this piece of Tingyu was real, and suddenly ran to the Ministry of War to ask him to invite him to dinner. He hasn't grown much in recent years, but his face has thickened a lot.

Zhang Tingyu approached treacherously:

"You really haven't heard of it? Your good brother did a good job."

"My grandfather has too many younger brothers, who knows which one you are talking about?" Yin Yin poked at the leaves of the vegetables in boredom, and complained silently: I am too stupid, this guy invites me to treat myself?

"Which one else could it be? The prince!"

"Prince...Prince?!" Yin Yin reacted instantly and stared: "What's wrong with the prince?"

"I really don't know?" Zhang Tingyu shook his head, "You still call yourself a political enemy! The crown prince visits the Spring Pavilion and whorings male prostitutes, haven't you heard?"

"How could this master hear about it? Wait a minute—how did you know about this? No, the crown prince won't be so careless in his actions. How could he give Yu Shi such a big handle?"

"Don't worry, not many people know about this matter. Your prince brother is still quite measured in doing things."

Yinfei felt relieved, and looked sideways at Zhang Tingyu: "You know something that most people don't know..."

"Oh, isn't that what I do? Well, big brother, don't worry, I, Zhang Tingyu, have nothing else to do, but this mouth is tight, so don't worry!"

"..." Yinfei glanced at him again, without saying a word, Zhang Tingyu immediately responded with an innocent expression—forget it, this guy can really keep a secret, although I don't know why Er Niang asked someone to collect information, And why did he find Zhang Tingyu? Anyway, with such a person by his side, it was easy to know something.

Zhang Tingyu looked at Yinfei thoughtfully, it seems that the elder brother and the prince are still not at odds, right?Although he is not sensitive to such things as seizing the heir, he is still half of the elder brother's party. Regardless of whether the elder brother has the intentions or not, he must pave the way for the future in advance.

When Yinreng stepped out of the threshold of the Palace of Compassion and Peace, a servant immediately stepped forward to hold an umbrella for him, only then did he notice that it was already drizzling outside when he went in to pay his respects to his ancestors.

Yinfeng's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he looked at the yard in a daze.

In the past, the grass and leaves were always lush and green, and now they have turned yellow, and he suddenly realized that it was almost autumn.At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, and Yinfeng shivered uncontrollably.

"Although it's still summer, the rain is very cold. The prince should pay attention to keep warm."

Words of concern rang in his ears, and a cloak that was still warm fell on his shoulders—surrounded by the sudden familiar voice and familiar smell, Yin Reng was a little dazed, subconsciously raised his head slightly.

Sure enough, just a few feet above, there was the expected smiling face - after careful calculation, he and Yinyin hadn't seen each other for a while, and he knew the reason was that he was always hiding from Yinyin on purpose. , but I don't know why I want to avoid the other party - at this time, the other party is lowering his head to tie the cloak strap for himself, his serious expression seems to be solving some important matter for the emperor's father, which is extremely charming.

——The two are very close, and it seems that they can stick together with a slight movement of their heads.

The tie of the cloak was fastened, but Yinfeng did not back away, but looked down at his younger brother, who was only a little shorter than himself, and had the illusion that Yinfeng would kiss him like this——

Sure enough, Yinfeng took a big step back, the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Thank you for your concern. Brother also came to pay respects to the ancestor?"

——Inexplicably, there was a slight loss.

"Yes. The prince is leaving now? It's raining outside and the road is slippery. The prince should be careful."

"Well, Brother Xie for your reminder! I still have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After Yinfeng finished speaking, the waiter held the umbrella, turned around and walked into the rain, his steps were hurried but he never lost the prince's temperament.

It's just that the hand hidden in the cloak was secretly placed on the heart when no one saw it: just now when he looked at Yinfei so closely, his heart beat uncontrollably, the sound was extremely loud, and the speed was extremely fast. Quick, I don't even know why I want to kiss the lips that are close at hand.And that flustered retreat was just to cover up his unbearable thoughts.

"—Yin Dehe, inform Han Xiao that Gu will pass tonight."

"Whoo!"

But that night Yinreng failed to meet Han Xiao as he wished—it seemed that he was sick.

After hearing the answer, Yinfeng thought for a while: "This time, find someone who is a little older and looks stronger. Oh, and clean."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the old bustard was embarrassed or not, he signaled to his servants to lead him to the back yard.

The old bustard is about to go crazy—the young ladies in the spring pavilion are all boys of twelve or thirteen years old, slender, beautiful and indistinguishable, and many men like this.When he grows up and becomes strong, no man likes it.So where did this sudden call for her find an older and strong young lady?The point is that it has to be clean - the older ones have been slept by so many people, where did they get clean?

After Yinfeng entered, he saw a few young ladies waiting with his hands down, suddenly felt a little uninterested, waved his hands and said indifferently: "Sit down, let's have a few drinks with my master first."

After finishing speaking, he habitually hooked his lips into a smile, which was Fenghua Wushuang, and several young ladies blushed, and responded cautiously, and stepped forward to rush to pour wine for Yinrong.

Perhaps Yinfeng's requirements were too high, and he was seventy to eighty percent drunk when he drank, and the old bustard hadn't sent him yet.

A few young men also teased him in various ways by drinking, just when he was impatiently trying to find someone to remind him, the door of the room was suddenly opened.

Yin Reng raised his drunken eyes, and a young man with luxurious clothes not inferior to his was about to step in.

Yinfeng stood up immediately, swayed a little drunk, and immediately threw off the young man who wanted to help him, and stumbled towards the door.

Tall and tall, with a proud and polite demeanor, strong and vigorous limbs, a brownish complexion that looks unusually warm, sword eyebrows and starry eyes and thin lips, but at this time the brows are slightly wrinkled, and the line of the lips seems to be slightly pursed in displeasure.

——That's it, what he wants, is like this!

Yinfeng continued to walk forward, his legs became limp after being drunk, and in the end he couldn't step on firmly and fell straight down.Just as he closed his eyes to meet the hard ground, a pair of strong hands held him firmly.

Yinfeng raised his head, slightly drunk, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking obsessively at the person who supported him.The other party didn't notice the difference, and while pulling him up, he sighed slightly reproachfully: "You look like you, you don't look like you anymore, and if Ama finds out, it must be a stick—uh——"

The four eyes met, and Yinfeng could almost see the other's pupils dilated by surprise.

There was a lot of shouting around: "Ah, the second master can't kiss! That's the uncle!"

Yinfeng turned a deaf ear to it, but stuck out his tongue and licked the other side's lips, and let out a contented hum.

It turned out to be sweeter than expected.

Afterwards, Yinreng tilted his head and leaned closer to the other's ear, "The taste is not bad, I want you!"

The hot breath with the smell of alcohol sprayed on the side of the neck, and Yin Reng's whole body froze instantly, maintaining the posture of putting his hands on Yin Reng's shoulders, staring at Yin Reng who was close at hand, motionless.

The author has something to say: Although I have encountered a lot of pro-discussions since the last chapter, the author with a strong psychological quality (crossed out, in fact, my heart is still trembling now) is still wearing a helmet and posting, no matter what I still have to continue to update, please don’t give up qaq