The monk who is going to cross me is bent

Fang Liu's martial arts are not weak, but this is the first time he has experienced someone choking his throat so helplessly.

Returning to the old house where he had been away for more than a month, Fang Liu felt full of joy when he was about to see his brother Xiaochi whom he had been thinking about so much, but he never thought that once they met each other, Chi Wang would make a move on him for no reason.

Chi Wang saw that he didn't answer for a long time, the murderous look in his eyes became more intense, and the intercourse flow could hardly breathe.

"I'll ask for the last time...is it you!"

No matter how clever Ren Fangliu was, he would never be able to guess the reason for Chi Wang's anger at this time.In the past, brother Xiaochi, when he was in a bad mood, at most punished him for copying books, reciting poems, and practicing martial arts, but he never had such murderous intentions towards him, which made him feel strange fear.

Fang Liu's face was flushed with suffocation, and he was held up in the air by Chi Wang. In such a critical moment of life and death, he still couldn't find a reasonable explanation for Chi Wang's abnormality at this time.

Chi Wang's hair on the temples was disheveled, there seemed to be thin sweat on his face, and his eyes were more moist than usual. If it weren't for this situation, Fang Liu would definitely not be able to move his eyes away.It's just that the current Chi Wang is exuding a frosty cold air all over his body, and the dangerous and murderous intent in his eyes is enough to extinguish all Fang Liu's blood from head to toe.

Fang Liu finally showed a look of panic: "What...what is me? I just came back! I also had a conversation with sister A Miao outside...she can testify!"

Fang Liu didn't seem to be lying, could it be someone else?Chi Wang could only let go in a daze.

Fang Liu immediately backed away a few steps, leaning on the wisteria flower stand, his face flushed with coughing.He looked at Chi Wang in amazement, only to find that... Chi Wan's face, which was always calm and indifferent in the past, was actually stained with a peachy color, and his pale lips in the past seemed to have been covered with a layer of water, and they were as red as The delicate flowers make people want to bite them hard.

Especially the blush at the corners of his eyes, as if he had just sobbed and cried, revealing an extremely seductive style.No matter how cold his expression is, that little bit of red is like a little red plum in the snow all over the sky, melting all his frost, but I don't know if there will be amazing charm after the frosty shell melts?

However, after Chi Wang let go of Fang Liu, he didn't dare to stay for a moment. He moved his body and disappeared from Fang Liu's eyes at a fast speed.

Thinking back on the appearance of Chi Wang he saw in the blink of an eye, Fang Liu's heart skipped a beat.

He even thought he was mistaken, his elder brother Xiaochi... was only wearing a robe?

When the legs were moving, the outer robe couldn't cover them, revealing the shiny calves inside... But he must have misread it, right?How could Chi Wang not be wearing pants?

Fang Liu felt that he was dazzled, but what Chi Wang did was almost incomprehensible.At that moment, an extremely ridiculous idea entered Fang Liu's mind.

He didn't care about the fingerprints on his throat pinched by Chi Wan, and quickly made a gesture to call out the secret whistle of Wuzhengmen.

Fang Liu's face was stern, "Did anyone enter or leave the ancestral house during this noon? Especially the side of the flower stand?"

No one from the main gate greeted Fang Liu, and then replied: "No one comes in or out except Young Master Liu."

"Is there anything wrong with the sect master?"

"Nothing unusual." The doorman frowned slightly, but he didn't escape Kai Fangliu's eyes. He immediately shouted, "What are you hiding? Tell me!"

The doorman hesitated for a moment, but still asked the truth: "There is a young brother, because he has heard the door master's demeanor for a long time, and he is so admired in his heart, he left the inspection territory without authorization and came to take a peek..."

Fang Liu's expression immediately became extremely ugly, and the doorman replied more respectfully: "But he said that he saw the door master who was sleeping in the wisteria trellis in the afternoon, his body seemed to be swallowed by something, and he also said that the surrounding scene happened It happened... a distortion occurred, and then the body of the sect master disappeared... It is said that there are noses and eyes, like the sorcery in the story book, but the sect master is such a living person, how could he disappear for no reason? "

"Of course I won't believe him, Young Master Liu. I've ordered someone to take this unruly little brother down and punish him severely. When he left, he was still talking nonsense. Hysteria, I didn't detect it in time when I was selecting candidates, it's really a humble job and I don't know people well, please punish Mr. Fang."

Fang Liu waved his hand and frowned, "Disappear? How is this possible. In the future, you should screen carefully. Don't bring such crazy people near you."

He sent a secret whistle, and subconsciously went to Chi Wang's main courtyard, but still felt a little bit of shock—recalling the situation just now, Fang Liu had no doubt that for a moment, his elder brother Xiao Chi really wanted to strangle him.

Just...why?

Why is there such a seductive look on his face?Fang Liu was only in his most disrespectful dream, Xiao thought about Chi Wang's unknown side, and his appearance just now...

For some reason, Fang Liu felt an unspeakable uneasiness and anxiety in his heart. After hesitating for a long time, he mustered up his courage and approached Chi Wang's main courtyard nervously, risking offending brother Xiaochi again.

At this time, Zi'an, who hadn't heard from him for several months, was still in retreat.

On the console that no one can see, endless garbled codes have appeared, sending out shocking warnings.

Zi'an, who is sitting quietly in the meditation room, still can't get rid of the overwhelming red in the picture.

In those memory fragments, he is the young Marquis of Quan more than [-] years ago, who once divided Jiangbei into a separate regime, Zhuang Yan known as "Little Zhuanghou".

It was the old house left by Mrs. Shan for him. It used to be somewhat isolated from the outside world in Wisteria Village in the west of Jiangbei.But now, under his urging and rectification, the cavalry team loyal to him and following him finally settled in the west, reclaiming wasteland and sowing fertile fields on the central line between Wisteria Village and Yuangang City.

The harvest in the autumn of the first year was very gratifying, which made Zhuang Yan, who was already surrounded by beauties and proud of the spring breeze, even more delighted.

Xiaochi is very obedient, he never asked about his identity, nor did he ask Zhuang Yan how he planned to arrange for him to continue to follow him, he stayed in the side courtyard honestly, never asked to go out, understood the rules It hurts.

But in fact, since Zhuang Yan came back to live, Xiaochi has no chance to go out - Zhuang Yanxin got him, just when he couldn't put it down, he loved him too much every night.

For two whole months, Xiaochi usually slept for most of the day during the day, and could not get up until the sun was high.And within a few hours, Zhuang Yan would come back at dusk and push him back on the bed again.

The only thing that made Xiao Chi feel at ease was that the gentle Zhuang Yan had returned.In other words, he successfully shut down the evil thoughts in his heart. Only when he had the closest contact with Xiaochi, would he show a little bit of clues, but it would be perfectly restrained afterwards, and he would return to the praise of everyone before and after. Xiao Zhuang Hou.

And Zhuang Yan's reason for letting him live in the side courtyard was not as many people had guessed, it was just making him a shameless pamper, implying that he should not be arrogant because of his favor, and put himself in a proper position.

He wanted to secretly make some secret arrangements in the main courtyard and give his sweetheart a surprise.

That day was an auspicious day when the fortune-teller was invited to come out. Zhuang Yan invited generals in the army who were sympathetic to his brothers, and also invited several well-connected Jiangbei famous families to participate in his secret preparation... marriage present.

It was after a night of tenderness, when Zhuang Yan hugged him and lay on the bed to rest, almost telepathically, Zhuang Yan silently sensed the uneasiness and fear hidden deep in Xiaochi's heart without asking.

Zhuang Yan guessed that Xiaochi's uneasiness was related to what he had experienced after leaving his homeland these years. Such a twists and turns experience naturally made him feel full of crises everywhere and could not feel at ease.Not to mention the embarrassing status now, Xiaochi's mind is sensitive, and he won't take the initiative to ask for it, so Zhuang Yan must have enough patience and sensitivity to understand the thoughts of the person in his arms, and then give him the corresponding answer.

The method he came up with was to give Xiaochi an identity, an identity as equal and bright as possible, instead of hiding him in the back house and becoming a pet who depends on others.

What's more, his Xiaochi is such a smart child.Having read so many books in just two years, Zhuang Yan was always surprised when he taught him.He once asked Xiaochi to make an account of military rations. The details he sorted out were clear and clear, faster than the masters in the army. If they are trained properly, they will be able to shine.

Since you are the one you really want to love, give him a promise and tell everyone around you where he is in your heart.

The main courtyard is decorated with bright red brocade and lanterns, presenting a joyous atmosphere of getting married. The door is wide open, and servants and guests come in and out. Zhuang Yan will gather with relatives and friends to complete this very important event for him. time.

Zhuang Yan changed into the bridegroom's clothes and waited in front of the courtyard. He thought that Xiaochi was dug out of the quilt inside, and he was put on this red wedding dress with a dazed face, covered with a red hijab, and then the maid took him out and handed him His hand, to the palm of his own.

Then he took these tender hands and dragged him all the way to the hall. He couldn't see the way with the red hijab on, so he took him to finish the walk by himself.

Xiaochi was very quiet all the way, which surprised Zhuang Yan. He pinched Xiaochi's cold palm and asked, "Do you know what we are going to do?"

He asked very cooperatively, "What do you do?"

Zhuang Yan laughed, "You'll know right away."

When he walked into the hall, he heard the congratulations from the guests inside, but Xiaochi had already guessed what Zhuang Yan was trying to do.

At that moment, he was almost a little numb—probably because there were too many and complicated emotions in his heart, so that he didn't know what kind of mood he should be in.

Shyness, or fear?

Should he feel ashamed, or should he feel that this is a reward?

he does not know.He was just very thankful that the red hijab in front of him hid all his expressions, so that he wouldn't have to forcefully squeeze out a smile to pretend in such a difficult time.

Zhuang Yan led him all the way forward, smiling and thanking him all the way, and greeting people he knew well.Surrounded by the guests, he listened to their best wishes, sincerely or falsely, and thanked them decently.

But Xiaochi didn't know anyone in this class.He numbly followed Zhuang Yan, listening to his proficient socializing, and being in this farce that seemed to have nothing to do with him, he thought of his sister who had disappeared.

Before the fall of the Luo E Kingdom, if the father had really negotiated with Zhuang Yan and surrendered, then the person who was wearing a bridal hijab to marry Zhuang Yan... should be his sister, not him.

Zhuang Yan didn't know who he saw, so he stopped, and he said hello, "Muhou."

That was Mu Beixi of the southern princes, because he and Zhuang Yan had become long-term strategic partners, and the two politely maintained this superficial friendly relationship.Because of Zhuang Yan's wedding ceremony, someone was sent across the river to give him a courtesy invitation, but he did not expect that he would actually come to attend in person.

"It's a great thing in the world to be able to bring a loved one home with you. Mu hereby congratulates Xiao Zhuanghou and wishes you to stay together forever and be prosperous."

Mu Beixi's congratulatory speech was a little different from others'. It didn't follow the rules and stood out subtly, but it seemed more sincere.

Zhuang Yan also smiled, exchanged some polite words with him, then took Xiao Chi's hand, and continued to go to the hall to marry.It's just that when passing by Mu Beixi, Xiaochi's wide sleeves seemed to move a little.

He continued to walk forward as usual, as if nothing unusual had happened.

No one knew that Mu Beixi slipped into his long sleeves the moment he intertwined his eyelashes... and stuffed a note in his palm.

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