Is the villain qualified today?

If the original body had encountered these things, he would probably have become even more sickly, but returning to the south would not matter, he should eat and sleep every day, and enjoy Tu Zhao's considerate service, life would not be more beautiful.

After a few days, Situ Yi really came again, and Tu Zhao knew it in his heart. After chatting with him a few times, both of them couldn't pretend anymore, and Situ Yi directly expressed his intention of coming.

"Azhao, I won't go around with you anymore. I want to go back to the south. After so many years, brother, you can just say whether you will give it or not." Situ Yi lowered his eyes halfway, so that no one could see his eyes clearly.

"I only have Mr. Shen Yan here, and I don't have a return to the south." Tu Zhao unconsciously clenched his fists. He really couldn't find any reason to refuse.

"Yes, what I want is Mr. Shen Yan, not some returning south."

Situ Yi laughed loudly, he understood that Tu Zhao couldn't refuse.

"Yan'er has a bad temper...need...to be transferred//Teaching for a few more days, please forgive me..." Tu Zhao's voice was dry and hoarse, and his mouth felt bitter.

Situ Yi knew that he couldn't push people too hard, he didn't intend to turn against Rui'an Mansion, so he agreed, waved his hand, asked his subordinates to bring in a box of jewels, and left Qingyue Lake in a happy mood.

He couldn't do such a thing that people love, but for some reason, after going back that night, he couldn't forget those foggy eyes, and after a night of beautiful dreams, he also had a very inexplicable thought, Let him always feel that this person should be his own and belong to him alone.

……

Tu Zhao went back to the courtyard where Nan Fan lived, saw him laughing and making a snowman with Fu Er, he quietly stepped forward, opened the cloak he was wearing, and wrapped himself in it.

"Ah..." Nan Fan was startled, turned his head quickly, and the back of his head hit Tu Zhao's chin fiercely, making a red mark. When he turned around and saw that it was this person, Nan Fan gave him a supercilious look, and then Ignore him, but he didn't struggle. Tu Zhao was kind to him, he could feel that he was more responsive to his needs these days, so he took advantage of the situation and softened his attitude. It wasn't that good, but it wasn't that bad either.

Tu Zhao smiled sullenly, he never told this little thing, his misty eyes rolled his eyes, it was almost like flirting, but this little sick girl always likes to roll his eyes, thinking that he is so talented The effect of ridicule, as everyone knows, is there, but it is counterproductive.

When Tu Zhao came over to embrace Nan Hui, Fu'er backed away with a wink.

The sky began to snow again, and in the silver-white world, there were only two people embracing each other quietly.

"I heard that people who love each other in a snowy day can walk together without holding an umbrella, and they can stay like this until they turn white." Tu Zhao buried his face in Nan Fan's neck, smelling his breath.

"I think you are beautiful."

Nan Hui knocked Tu Zhao away with his elbow, gathered his coat, and walked into the house.

Tu Zhao looked at his back with a distressed expression, not knowing where he was thinking.

"Still in the house? You won't freeze to death if you get soaked in a while."

Nan Hui's voice came from the house, Tu Zhao's eyes lit up, and there was an unstoppable smile on his face.He thought that even though Nan Fan didn't love him, he was still special in his heart.

Nan Fan didn't know what he was thinking, but Tu Zhao was really special in his heart, and it was specially marked to be abused.

……

After nearly a month of such peaceful days, the servants of Qingyue Lake began to get restless.

"Sister Fu'er, has something happened recently?" Nan Hui saw that people were always gathering together in small groups to discuss something recently, and when it was over, his face was heavy.

Fu'er was winding up the embroidered flowers, and when she heard this, she also glanced at the maids gathered outside.

"These girls are just idle, nothing serious." Fu'er thought for a while, and told Nan Fan what she had heard, "I heard that there are enemy troops coming at the border, and it's not something we people in Kyoto worry about. .”

After finishing speaking, he immediately remembered that General Nan who was guarding the border at the time was the Lord's father, and felt a little regretful, fearing that he would continue to ask, so he hurriedly found an excuse and slipped away.

Looking at Fu'er's leaving back, Nan Fan sneered.

"It really doesn't make people live in peace during the New Year."

The emperor beheaded General Nan and regained his military power, but he was always worried that his soldiers would not be stable. After all, he was a soldier trained by Nan Chengxian, and he had been in the army for decades. People's hearts are often the most difficult to grasp, so he let him The emperor was so afraid, and now that the neighboring country was coming to invade, he could only let someone he absolutely trusted to take this power, and this candidate was undoubtedly Situ Yi.

There should be such a thing in the original plot, but at that time, the original body had already locked up the small black room with Situ Yi and Tu Zhao, and the original body only knew where Situ Yi went, and when he reappeared, he had already had a marriage contract with Lin Fuer .

I really don't know how the situation will develop this time.Nan Fan played with the white jade teacup in his hand, his mind full of thoughts.

……

Tu Zhao has been very worried these past few days, Situ Yi has received the order, and the matter of going to the border has been settled, but Tu Zhao is like a person waiting for a sentence, both looking forward to and feeling uneasy.He hoped that Situ Yi could let go of his thoughts about Nanhui because of the expedition, but he knew this person absolutely, and was afraid that even if he wanted to go far to the border, he would forcefully take Nanhui away.

After being so restless for a few days, Situ Yi still came, and on the eve of the expedition, Tu Zhao's heart sank to the bottom.

"A Yi, marching and fighting is not a joke, how can you bring playthings with you?" Tu Zhao felt tense, and even belittled Nan Hui himself, hoping to change Situ Yi's mind.

"Oh? I don't think he's a plaything." Situ Yi said something, "General Nan's old troops are probably very happy to see him? Isn't this move more conducive to stabilizing the morale of the army?"

"……Yes."

Tu Zhao felt deeply hopeless, the reason Situ Yi said was reasonable and reasonable, just the meaning of using his status to suppress others in his words forced him to follow suit.

"Go ahead and call that kid, you come and tell him the good news." Situ Yi smiled very gently, as if he had done something very thoughtful.Tu Zhao nodded feebly to the servant beside him, and the servant took orders to go down.

On the way to the front hall after receiving the news, Nan Hui already knew the result in his heart. After walking to the front hall, he saw two people with obviously contrasting expressions.

"Yan'er..." Tu Zhao's expression was tangled, he hesitated to speak.

Nan Hui just looked at him fixedly, and said lightly, "Say it, tell me, tell me yourself, you gave up on me."

"No, I don't want to." Tu Zhao said painfully, no, this was not his original intention, he didn't want to give up on him.

"Let's go." Situ Yi smiled, took Nan Fan's hand, and led him out of Qingyue Lake.

Nan Hui looked back at Tu Zhao, and saw that he was looking at him sadly, with pleading in his eyes, begging him to believe him, begging him not to be disappointed in him.

But... this is just the beginning...

……

The next day he went directly with the army on the road, he didn't bring anything back to the south, Situ Yi had already prepared everything for him.After walking ten miles out of the city gate, Situ Yi asked Nan Hui to be brought into his carriage.

Nan Hui opened the curtain and entered the carriage, and saw Situ Yi reclining on the bed, with two long legs bent casually, holding a book of war in his hand.

There is a lot of space in the carriage, and after Nanhui paid his respects, seeing Situ Yi ignoring him, he just sat aside and ate snacks - he got up too early in the morning and didn't eat anything, he was hungry.

Situ Yi read the book for a while, then looked up, and saw the young master eating cakes comfortably, and laughed angrily at his fearlessness.

For the Tian family, dignity is the most inviolable thing, coupled with their own superiority, they cannot tolerate even a little disrespect.

"Oh, you are quite at ease."

"..." Nan Hui chewed something with his cheeks bulging, and looked at him innocently. Of course I should be at ease, so why am I still making myself uncomfortable?

"Come here." Situ Yi put down the military book, and patted his straight leg.

Nan Hui thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not appropriate to provoke him anymore, so he obediently went over and sat on his lap.As soon as he leaned over, Situ Yi put his arms around his waist and pressed him into his arms. The hand that was holding the book of war just now slipped in along the hem of his clothes, and his fingers touched the sensitive spots on his chest. Twirling repeatedly, the other hand, holding his head, wiped off the pastry dross on the corner of his mouth, then kissed that light-colored thin lips, and drove straight to conquer the city...

When lips and tongue collided, there was an ambiguous sound of water in the carriage.

After a long kiss, Nan Hui leaned weakly in Situ Yi's arms. Because of the intensity just now, his clothes had been scattered, which made it easier for Situ Yi to play with the dogwood on his chest.Situ Yi's feeling was wonderful, since the first time he dreamed of having sex with this person that night, the desire that had been clamoring in the depths of his soul gained a little peace, and he could feel a little at ease when he hugged this person in his arms.

The spiritual desire is satisfied, no longer anxious, but the physical desire arises again...

"Why did you ask me to come here?" Nan Fan finally got his breath back, and raised his head to ask the question that had been pressing in his heart.

"Aren't you a prostitute? Why did you ask you to come here? Don't you know what your essential job is?" Situ Yi leaned back on the backrest with a calm expression on his face. If it wasn't for returning to the south Sitting on his lap, and his instinctive reaction has already exposed everything, just looking at his expression, I really think that he has no feelings for her, just to tease herself.

"My essential job? Tu Zhao didn't tell me..." Nan Fan smiled, with a hint of meaning in his smile.

As soon as the words were finished, Situ Yi restrained the relaxation on his face, and his eyes became dangerous.

Tu Zhao didn't tell him?Did he mean to say that his identity was different at Tu Zhao?Or do you want to emphasize his relationship with Tu Zhao?

"...Then let me tell you?" Situ Yi smiled, but it was a very oppressive, dangerous smile. Nan Fan felt that he seemed to have accidentally provoked him again. Hey, this kind of high-ranking person is He has a lot of thoughts, no wonder it is said that being with the king is like being with a tiger, because the king's heart is unpredictable. According to him, this is a common problem of the superiors, and they are unpredictable...

Nan Hui looked at him in confusion, but unexpectedly, Situ Yi tore his clothes decisively.

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