you got on my tail

Cang Hua has never kissed a human being, and the intelligence and growth speed of the dragon race are higher than that of humans, so he left his mother when he was very young, and he never had close contact with humans.

Bai Xuehe's lips were soft to the touch, and the temperature was slightly scorching hot, like the warmest sea water he had ever touched. A group of silver fish brushed past the ears of the two of them, turning into a few drops of light amber tea.

The tea hangs down from Bai Xuehe's slightly hot ears, gradually draws into the collar along the slender neck line, spreads over the shoulders, and finally stops on the shockingly thin and bony collarbone.

People who are too thin are always not perfect enough, but the collarbone is like a pool of deep water, with countless waves that seduce people's hearts.

Just like when he saw Bai Xuehe for the first time, white wax was lit in the dark prison, and Bai Xuehe's eyelashes drooped like fans, and they also drew such a stream of eyes that people couldn't take their eyes off.Even at that time, his mind was like a three-year-old child, but he was so fascinated by this scenery that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Cang Hua gradually began to short of breath, and he swore to himself in his heart that it was impossible for him to think that Bai Xuehe would turn his head, so what happened just now was definitely accidental and definitely not on purpose...!

But at this moment, he didn't want to stop, and he couldn't stop at all.

Bai Xuehe's lips were still close to him, and his body was more like a wounded animal, it kept crawling into his arms, its limbs were swaying like a drowning person, Cang Hua stretched out his hand and held his hand tightly.

"cold……"

Bai Xuehe began to tremble, moved his lips, and uttered a delirious word from his throat, Canghua pulled him into his arms, and the two pressed their chests tightly.

Cang Hua didn't know that he didn't understand at all, but the hand that was holding Bai Xuehe began to gradually move towards his waist, and finally firmly grasped the slender waistline.

At this moment, Bai Xuehe began to struggle, he turned his face, and his collar slowly slipped off, although he was struggling, his hands were tightly clasped to Canghua's sleeves and he kept rubbing them, the last hand let go of his arms and sleeves , Slowly hanging down the large sleeves of the toga, as if using all his strength.

"do not……"

He seemed to be working very hard, only to faintly make a breathy sound in his throat, then his head drooped, and he didn't move any more.

"Bai Xuehe?"

Cang Hua regained his sanity in an instant, he raised his head, and found that Bai Xuehe had fallen loosely in his arms, his fingers twitched faintly, his face and lips were extremely pale.

He frowned and picked up the white snow crane, with his sleeves wide and windy, the underwater scenery in front of him disappeared instantly, turning into raindrops and falling to the ground.

"I want to find a doctor, doctor..." Cang Hua gritted his teeth, and was about to go out with Bai Xuehe in his arms, but the bony hand was lifted up in a nonchalant way, tightly clasping his sleeve.

"Don't look for a doctor, absolutely not." Bai Xuehe smiled vainly, and finally fell into his arms, "Let me sleep for a while, that's fine."

"But……"

Cang Hua gritted his teeth and turned his head, Bai Xuehe was already lying in his arms with a smile, although his face was still pale, but his breathing became even, Cang Hua knew that everything he did was reasonable, so he was obedient and didn't plan to go to the doctor.

But Bai Xuehe was indeed sick with this appearance, and he couldn't see anything, so he couldn't find a doctor, and it wouldn't work to let him sleep like this.

Cang Hua turned around and put Bai Xuehe on the couch and tucked in the quilt, with both hands hanging down and twisting his fingers, this was the first time he was at a loss for something in all these years of his life.

Not long after, Bai Xuehe woke up slowly, and squinted at Cang Hua sitting on the edge of the bed anxiously, with his feet dangling, like Xiao Hei who was always frightened by various things before.

Little Hei was very timid, but he was willing to vent his anger and run to the deep mountains to scare Liu Linghong. Bai Xuehe's heart suddenly softened, and he couldn't bear to sleep anymore, so he stood up and poked him with his hands.

"You're awake!" Cang Hua immediately turned around, holding Bai Xuehe in his arms and groping up and down, "What's wrong with you, do you have a fever, do you want to eat something..."

When touching his arm, the man in his arms obviously shrank back.

Cang Hua seemed to have found the crux of the matter, he quickly opened the sleeve of Bai Xuehe, and found that there were countless bloodstains on the snow-white arm, some deep and some shallow, criss-crossing, as if wounded by a sharp weapon.

"What is this? Have you recovered from your injury?" Cang Hua was puzzled, and began to analyze, "But what does this have to do with your fainting, did you hit your head?"

"I was not injured at all in the mine accident. I did it myself. I couldn't help it when I quit smoking." Bai Xuehe smiled, exhaled slowly, and said in an understatement, "Maybe I haven't quit completely? Sometimes I feel dizzy Weak."

"Why do you want to quit smoking?" Cang Hua was stunned, recalling what he had said when he was a blackie, and asked in disbelief, "Because smoking is bad?"

"Yes." Bai Xuehe was still smiling, "Because smoking is bad..."

He was also tortured for many years because of Xitong ointment, forcing him to be half human and half ghost. Not only could he not lift the killing sword, he even didn't have the courage to commit suicide.

Forced him to confess to his benefactor, made King Yan abolish his martial arts, and was imprisoned in the mansion for many years.

So even if the sky is high and the sea is wide, he can't leave.

unless……

Bai Xuehe didn't know where to think, but Cang Hua was buried in the matter of the avatar just now, her cheeks were flushed, and finally even the roots of her ears were red.He couldn't stand it anymore, and turned into a fat snake with a "bang", only the tip of its tail was exposed beside the pillow.

The people around him suddenly disappeared, and Bai Xuehe was startled.

"So, you didn't faint just now, so you don't know anything." Fat Snake asked softly with a milky voice.

"Know what?" Bai Xuehe pulled him out, squinted his eyes and smiled fiercely, and pointed at the snake's head with his fingertips, "Say, why did it become like this?"

"……nothing."

……

King Yu Fu Jiheng was sitting in the main hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. At this moment, the frost was approaching, the weather was extremely cold, and there were faint snowflakes in the moonlight.

The charcoal fire was burning in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and there was a constant "sizzling" sound. The maids filed in and placed dozens of exquisite dishes in front of the two of them. The dishes were not large, but they were extremely delicate.

"Mutton, to drive out the cold, to warm up." Fu Jiying raised his hand to signal the eunuch to back away, and personally served Fu Jiheng a bowl of mutton and radish soup. The mutton was snow-white, the radish was bright red, and there were a few drops of fat floating in the clear soup, which looked very attractive.

Fu Jiheng took it unnaturally, took two sips from the bowl like a child who did something wrong, and then put it down anxiously. Fu Jiying still smiled kindly, Fu Jiheng continued to lift the spoon, and put another piece of mutton into his mouth.

While drinking these few sips, he kept raising his eyes secretly, and secretly glanced at Fu Jiying with his eyes. He was still chewing mutton with a somewhat childish face, as cute as a child.

He was just a child, and he couldn't hide anything in his eyes.

"This mutton is very tender and very fresh." So Fu Jiying only talked about the mutton, "Heng'er, you are still growing, it is good to eat more meat, let alone freeze yourself."

"I know, you young people don't like to wear heavy clothes." Fu Jiying raised her hand and put on a cloak for him with a helpless smile, "I have an extra fox fur here, it's very light, you can wear it, Just took it out today, brand new."

Fu Jiheng couldn't evade it, but still reached out to hug the fox fur, hesitating to speak.

There were several "boom" sounds in the air, Fu Jiheng was startled, and his shoulders shook.

Fu Jiying patted his shoulder with a smile, took a wooden stand from the table, then got up and turned over the dragon-carved lid on the charcoal basin, took off the chestnuts on the shelf and put them on a porcelain plate, and brought them to the table with a smile. In front of Fu Jiheng.

The chestnuts burst open one by one, and the scorched fragrance overflowed. Fu Jiheng remembered that when he was five years old and his elder brother was 15, it was in such a late night when it first snowed. He pestered his elder brother to build a snowman.

Chuxue was as soft as catkins, and they couldn't get together no matter what, Fu Jiying was very helpless, seeing that little face getting more and more angry, she had no choice but to ask the eunuch to find some chestnuts and throw them into the brazier, and told him to wait.

Fu Jiheng had never seen roasted chestnuts before, and he didn't know that a brazier could roast things, so he squatted in Fu Jiying's study like a big snowball in a big fox fur, waiting for the chestnuts to be roasted. "Boom" was startled, and then laughed together.

It was Brother Huang who took him to read and write. When he envied that King Yan could lead troops to go out, it was Brother Huang who sneaked out of the city with him, holding his hand and filling the bow.

Fu Jiheng stared straight at the chestnut in front of him, with some tears in his eyes.

"What's the matter, Heng'er?" Fu Jiying asked him, with a loving smile in his eyes, waiting for his answer step by step, "Are you in a bad mood today? I won't come to see King Ning, but he still has to Let me call you Uncle Emperor."

"I did something wrong." Fu Jiheng lowered his head, then raised his head, "Brother Emperor, before King Ning came back, I found a secret edict...but I didn't give it to you..."

"Oh?" Fu Jiying pretended to be surprised, "What is that?"

"The decree left by the father is to pass the throne to the son of the deposed prince." Fu Jiheng raised his head, his childlike eyes were burning, "At that time, I might have been fascinated by ghosts, and I thought it was you..."

"It was I who disobeyed the order, seized the throne, and killed the child of the deposed prince?!" Fu Jiying turned pale with shock, "Heng'er, how could you think that way! The child of the deposed prince was dying at that time, how could we have thought that he There is still an illegitimate child outside the palace, and now that I have found Fu Mingyan and brought him back, do you suspect that I have usurped the throne? Could it be that our brothers..."

"My brother is wrong! My brother will never do this again..." Fu Jiheng burst into tears, his voice became lower and lower, and he didn't dare to look at Fu Jiying's expression of heartache and questioning, and stood up to kneel.

However, he didn't really kneel down, what greeted him was a hug with the aroma of roasted chestnuts, Fu Jiying got up one step ahead of him, and held the younger brother who was half a head shorter than him in his arms.

"We are brothers, and I will never blame you." Fu Jiying's voice was low, making it hard to distinguish the truth from the fake, "Heng'er, I didn't know about this at all before, and I will go back to the mansion with you tonight, and take the imperial decree to see. look."

"En!" Fu Jiheng put down the big stone in his heart, wiped away his tears and pulled Fu Jiying's hand.

The emperor always came out of the palace with great momentum, but probably he was too close to King Yu, Fu Jiying ordered to keep quiet, and just drove away together in the car of King Yu's mansion. The two of them went straight to the study without exchanging greetings.

"That day, my younger brother sent Rutong off, and took out the wine that my father rewarded." Fu Jiheng said halfway, his eyes were a little sad for a moment, and then suddenly changed the subject, "Rutong is the name of Lord Lanzi Qinglan, he is dead. It's over...my brother won't meddle in the Xu family's affairs any more, please ask Brother Huang to investigate thoroughly!"

"I will thoroughly investigate this matter and won't implicate others." Fu Jiying hastily comforted him with a few words, with some anxiety in his eyes, "Where is the will?"

"The last decree is in the box where the wine was placed, and I didn't show it to anyone else." Fu Jiheng opened the wooden box, pulled the lining inside, and the lining slowly came off from the bottom. Fu Jiying lowered his head and squinted his eyes, and locked the door Only wooden box.

But behind the lining, there was nothing!

"This is impossible!" Fu Jiheng was shocked, took half a step back in fright, and began to rummage in the study, "I never showed it to anyone else, Brother Huang, and no one even entered my study! I swear..."

"Maybe you misremembered." Fu Jiying held his hand reassuringly, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, "Heng'er, I believe in you, and I will show it to me when I find something. Today we drank some wine, and it will be soon." have a rest."

Fu Jiheng told the secret that had been condensed in his chest for many days, his young face was full of comfort, and he personally sent Fu Jiying out of the house.

Fu Jiying got on the sedan chair and put down the sedan chair curtain, the smile on his brow disappeared instantly, and he put his right hand on his waist, tightly clasping the complicated hollow pattern on the saber at his waist.

The patterns gradually embedded into his flesh, leaving behind red marks, but Fu Jiying was still exerting force, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.

King Yu has grown up, and he is no longer the child who could not draw a bow on tiptoe. He has a mother who is a queen mother in the palace, and an uncle who is a general outside the palace, but he is just a lonely person, yes, the real one. lonely.

What reason does he have for not leaving a secret decree to stir up trouble?What reason do you have to bow down to yourself?Is it just because they are brothers?

Fu Jiying was a little puzzled.

At the moment when the sedan chair passed by Yanwang Mansion, Fu Jiying raised his hand to signal the guards to stop, and waved his right hand twice in the air.

"Your Majesty." Jin Yiwei, who followed closely behind in the dark, quickly came over and listened.

Fu Jiying rolled up her sleeves and asked, "The Xitong ointment in Prince Yan's mansion, Bai Xuehe... Has Mr. Bai delivered it on time?"

"En." Jin Yiwei nodded, "Master Bai's family members all came to the guard to find Lord Wei, and they were all delivered on time. King Yan just thanked him and didn't say anything else."

"That means he didn't go." Fu Jiying lowered his head, and his suspicious temper began to speculate again, "Except for the first time, he has never seen King Yan use Xitong ointment?"

"Yes." Jin Yiwei replied, with a trembling voice, "Lord Bai has never gone in."

"No guts. Just take it once, you won't be addicted." Fu Jiying gouged him out and said in a low voice, "Go and stare at King Yan once. If you dare to blink once in the middle, I will guarantee your head and body." No more bed to sleep in!"