hold this little monk

Xiaoxuan, who had no choice but to return to the mansion with the cheek, basically only had two places to walk around-the dark room where Mingqiao was detained and the room where he and Bi Kong were kept.

After coming back, they went to see Yi Wang and his wife in a serious way, but the three of them couldn't see each other no matter what they saw, and it was just embarrassing each other if they forced it.

Fortunately, they know that their precious son has been lonely since he was a child, and they haven't fulfilled many responsibilities as a parent. Now they are too embarrassed to pick and choose and say that. No matter how uncomfortable Xiaoxuan is, they can only swallow this breath , avoided each other and walked away.

Xiaoxuan finally found out that what he was entangled in fear for the past two days was not actually Yi Wang's opinion, but purely the psychological pressure he put on himself.Ever since he was kidnapped by Bi Kongmeng and came back that day, he simply let go of himself, and he didn't bother to care about anyone's thoughts, but he felt much more comfortable.

The only thing that is not going well now is Mingqiao who has not uttered a word after being tortured for almost ten days.

Mingqiao was dying, as if he would die at any moment, but Liu Yan would never let him die, and would give him medicine to hang his breath every time.

At first, Bi Kong didn't want him to come to this place, maybe he was afraid of the bloody coldness that would frighten him, so he always shied away and let him rest in the room. Later, Xiaoxuan had an idea and brought cloth, silk, rice paper, etc. , sitting on the ground here, grandly began to sketch.

Sure enough, after that, Bi Kong never said a word about his going to the darkroom.

Xiaoxuan would go there every day, and he could practice painting while listening to their discussions. Except for Mingqiao's screams, which were a little scary, this place didn't cause him any discomfort.

Thinking about the days when he was in the palace, he was called to the harem to paint from time to time, and even encountered dead babies thrown in the grass, and his mental quality was far better than Bikong imagined.

As long as Mingqiao doesn't scream like a pig, he can still concentrate on thinking about other things... For example, he recalled the incident at the dinner table that day, when Bikong went back to Beijing for no reason.

So what were they talking about in the first place that day?

"Wang Min..." Xiao Xuan muttered to himself, interrupted his uncle and nephew who were playing chess, and asked, "Your Highness, what did you say about Wang Min that day?"

During the speech, Liu Yan laid a black spot, without even frowning, he said: "What? Wang Min? He is just a villain, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, only you can't think of it, there is nothing he can't do, it's very bad, you guys Don't deal with him. He said nicely, it's His Majesty's hand pointing at the whip, and he said how loyal he is, but he also knew that I was in this place, so he didn't dare to tell me. "

"Ah? He is His Majesty's man? Why haven't I seen him?"

"He has an official position, the living man, and he spends his days outside with his affairs. If he doesn't do what he should do, His Majesty wishes he would not do it. That woman hates being stared at the most," Liu Yan said. Then he yawned, and looked at Mingqiao impatiently, "This Yueman is the hardest-boned Yueman I've ever seen."

Mingqiao's face was blood-red, his hair was disheveled, and he only had a pair of eyes staring at them. If ordinary people saw his appearance, he would have nightmares every night, but no one in the dark room cared about his deterrent appearance. Powerful eyes.

Liu Yan added: "The only thing I can't figure out is why he said this to Ling'er."

Why did he tell Bi Kong these things so kindly?And what did he mean by the three-month period?

Xiaoxuan said thoughtfully: "Maybe it's because you think there are rare goods to live in?"

"Is it a rare commodity?" Liu Yan narrowed his eyes, looked at Bi Kong and said, "He is more likely to be a fool, as His Majesty's confidant, it is absolutely impossible for him to flatter the eldest princess casually like those ignorant courtiers. So he has to be more careful in choosing the camp, is he hinting at you?"

"Hint me what?" Bi Kong took advantage of Liu Yan's distraction and had already eaten him several times.

Compared with those things that haven't come yet, he cares more about the outcome in front of him.

Liu Yan thought of something, the sunspot in his hand slipped suddenly, and the sound of falling on the chessboard was crisp.

"No, it's not him implying you, it's her. Wang Min is not such a kind person."

Bi Kong paused with his hands in the air: "You mean... Your Majesty?"

Liu Yan nodded: "It should be, but don't worry, there is something wrong with the people in my capital, and there is no news about it until now. You can go back after we find out. I'm afraid there will be someone waiting there. You jump into the pit."

It can be said that his subordinates are all over every corner of Daping. Although his old nest is in Changle, the strongest group of people are all buried in the capital for emergencies, but now these people have disappeared without even a trace. No letter was delivered yet, and Wang Min, a pest, was allowed to come to Changle in a grandiose manner, which made him suspect that something had changed in Beijing.

"Has the person sent by His Highness to the capital already set off?"

"Not yet."

"Then can you help me send a letter to my family?" Xiaoxuan sighed, "They haven't heard from me for so long, they probably think I'm dead, and they tried to send a letter before, but Beijing Central It is very strict, and no letter without an official seal can enter the city."

Liu Yan didn't have any sympathy when he heard this, he just felt a headache. Any one of the moon chaos he carefully selected and cultivated would make people frightened in the Jianghu.

This is the chaos of the moon?It's fine to keep an eye on him, but now there's more of an errand to send a letter?

He was slanderous, but he didn't refuse: "It just so happens that you have a pen and paper, and you're almost done writing it now, and Qian Rui will take people out at noon."

Noon came soon, but Xiaoxuan didn't move a single word. Finally, under Liu Yan's urging, he scribbled the word 'An'. To be on the safe side, he didn't sign it. He believed that his handwriting was still recognizable.

If it weren't for worrying that Bi Kong would be alone here, he would have gone back with this group of people now, and it would be meaningless to stay here anyway.

At night, Shi Xu, who came back from nowhere, found him in a daze, and kept dragging him out without making a clear statement.

Xiaoxuan followed him blankly to the yard under the moonlight. He didn't wear much clothes, but now he was shivering from the cold.

"Is there anything you can't say directly? You are going to freeze me to death."

As soon as Shi Xu walked into the yard, his eyes were clear immediately, and the drunken appearance just now was probably just pretending for others to see.

He took out a letter from his arms that had been warmed by him, and there was no signature on the letter. Shi Xu lowered his voice and said: "My father's letter, the person who sent the letter said that it can only be shown to you-I really doubt it." Who is his son?"

Xiaoxuan's heart warmed, and he felt guilty when he thought that he had caused so many moths and ran away, leaving Shi Yang alone in the palace to deal with those ghosts and monsters.

"Okay, go back and read the letter. Since he doesn't allow others to read it, he must have his reasons. Don't..."

"I know, I won't tell anyone."

Shi Xu nodded: "Yes. This letter was sent by him without official seal. He misses you, so please don't take his life seriously."

"Don't worry," Xiaoxuan patted him on the shoulder, "If I sell you, I won't sell the teacher."

Shi Xu: "...these words are really unexpected and sincere."

Xiaoxuan went back to the room alone, and carefully opened the letter under the dim and flickering candlelight. Inside was a thin piece of letter paper with only five simple words on it, and these five words were scrawled and straight to the point, it was thought-provoking, it can be seen It was written in a very urgent situation.

"Wu Zhongqian, come back quickly."

Quickly he understands, but what does Wu Zhongqian mean?Isn't Wu Zhongqian a trusted eunuch beside His Majesty?Could it be that the quick return was a letter sent by Wu Zhongqian to Shi Yang?But if this is the case, why can't this letter be sealed by the official?

Xiaoxuan couldn't figure it out, suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, he could only hastily tore up the paper and casually took a book between it.

Bi Kong pushed the door open and came in, couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the scene in front of him clearly.

"What did Shi Xu pull you to say, so that you gave up your pig's trotters and ran back to read?"

"Hmm..." Xiaoxuan propped his head vaguely, "You're wrong, pig's trotters and books are the same. It's true that pig's trotters are food, but books are also spiritual food."

However, the more he spoke, the more guilty he became. Staring at the yellowed book in his hand, there was only one thought in his mind screaming wildly.

What kind of luck is this, to grab a pornographic novel at random?Why is this kind of book caught in a pile of serious history books?Can anyone explain to him what kind of fucking operation this is?

Yu Xiaoxuan stared at the following descriptions of large sections of land, and listened to the sound of footsteps approaching in his ears, and there were ten thousand grass and mud horses running wildly in his mind.

But speaking of it, after they had some conflicts that day, they did not do it for a long time...

This thought flashed through the crowd of grass mud horses, like a thunderbolt splitting the grass mud horses away, it occupied Xiaoxuan's consciousness majestically.

Why don't you take this opportunity to reconcile?

"Guess what treasure I found in your house." Xiaoxuan closed the book firmly, sandwiched the shredded paper inside, and lifted the cover of the yellowed book. There were three words on it: Yinpingmei, it's here The famous □□ novel, "The corners of this book are rolled up, and it seems that it has been read many times? How many good things are hidden in your house that I don't know, let's take a look?"

Consciousness and action appear almost at the same time, this is the faction of action.

"..." Bi Kong's footsteps stopped, he was not really a monk with no desires and no desires, and he was young and energetic at the age of teens, so he didn't know what this was.

Seeing his complicated expression, Xiaoxuan planned to turn a page and read it to him, but suddenly heard Bi Kong say something in his words.

"So, this is brother's spiritual food?" Bi Kong put his elbows on the mahogany table, looking at him with a half-smile.

"..." Yu dug a crater for himself. Xiaoxuan's smile froze, and he was inexplicably proud. Yes, he deserves to be his person. Now he can tease pornographic books without changing his face. This progress speed learning The ability is simply top notch.

Bi Kong's index finger brushed the three words on the yellowed cover, and his voice was indescribably lazy and sexy: "Well, food and sex are indeed food for the soul."

Xiaoxuan suddenly felt that he would not let go of the word "spiritual food" for a year or so. There were still unmelted snowflakes in Bi Kong's loose black hair. The snowflakes melted at the touch of a finger, leaving a little coldness on his hands.

"I think you should think about it." Yu Xiaoxuan entangled his long hair, took advantage of the situation and sat on his lap, without blushing and heartbeat.

"Reflect on what?" Bi Kong smiled, and the kiss stretched from his eyebrows to his ears, tickling people like a dragonfly touching water.

"Think about it, why did you let me fall to the point where I need spiritual food." He pinched his thin waist itchyly, provocatively saying what he thought he was trying to die.

It was too early to write the word "An" in today's letter. With this charming atmosphere, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to say "An" tonight.

Bi Kong laughed when he heard the words, and there was a bit of instinctive desire hidden in his gentle voice, which was the threat of predators that have been passed down in human blood since ancient times.

"Okay, I'll reflect."