Gentlemen, put away your cat

Since Huoyangcao can't go this way, we can only try our best to fight against Xu Zhen.After this incident, every time Fu Hao passed by the Temple of Flowers, he was deeply moved. He was young and ignorant and had admired the number one beauty in the Three Realms. This time he was lucky enough to see her true face, and he felt that Su Yin was no worse than her. Don't compare with Ziqin.As for why he compared a woman with two good-looking men... He didn't know either.

Passing by the Flower God Temple, Ziqin made an unexpected decision, he wanted to go in to worship.

He Chengye frowned, but let him in, and stood outside the door by himself.

After Ziqin finished worshiping, she said with a smile: "I'm going to pray, praying that I can grow old with my lover, do you think she will bless me?"

"... wishful thinking." He Chengye flicked his forehead, and then said with a smile, "Well, only I can protect you."

Ziqin's smile finally fell into her eyes, she turned her head to look at Fuhao who was walking far behind them, and said in a loud voice, "Would you like to go to the imperial city with us to find Zhuoyu?"

Fu Hao looked at Su Yin and said, "Do you want to go?"

Su Yin smiled and said, "Do you want to go?"

Fu Hao said: "Think."

He didn't want to find Zhuoyu Immortal, but he was afraid that Xu Zhen would ambush Ziqin on the way.

Su Yin smiled deeper: "Then you don't need to ask me."

……

Autumn in the capital is more bleak and ruthless than Wu'an, and the leaves even fall off.He Chengye sat in the carriage, Fu Hao and Ziqin sat on the side of the carriage, and Su Yin walked slowly ahead on a horse alone.

"Autumn is here." Fu Hao said in a melancholy tone.

Ziqin smiled and said, "It's been a long time."

Fu Hao couldn't help but look at Su Yin's tall and straight back, a smile unconsciously spread from the corner of his mouth.

one Year.

From that black cat to a priest.It has been a year since Wan Hei came to Su Yin.

He said he wasn't leaving, but he really wasn't.

Fuhao seemed to have something in his heart that wanted to break out of the cocoon, and said, "Ziqin, do you trust someone wholeheartedly?"

Ziqin glanced at the curtain of the carriage behind her, and said with a smile, "Ask knowingly?"

Fu Hao shook his head and said, "I'm a little curious, besides him, are there any others?"

Zi Qin wondered: "Aside from this kind of feeling, what other feeling can make people trust a person wholeheartedly? Even your parents will leave you sooner or later. What's the matter? Why do I feel that you are a little empty?"

...Maybe it's a guilty conscience.Fu Hao coughed lightly, pretending to be indifferent, and said, "Just curious. Then, do you believe that you and him will be together forever?"

"One lifetime?" Ziqin laughed out loud, "It's too naive!"

Fu Hao was surprised: "Don't you think so?"

Ziqin folded her arms and said, "Of course not. I have never thought about it like this, let alone sticking together and not separating. There are too many uncertain factors. If I arrive But what about Xu Zhen’s harassment? The only thing I can be sure of is that as long as I live, my lover will always be him. No matter how many lives, as long as I live, I will use all my strength to hug him and love him .”

When he said this, his eyes were like stars, and his spirit was flying high.After finishing speaking, I felt shy and smiled embarrassedly, but I added emphatically: "As long as I live, I will never give up loving him."

Fu Hao smiled and said, "This is very good."

This kind of love really makes people mesmerized.

Ziqin laughed and said, "I'm just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously!"

Fu Hao shook his head: "You are right."

"Really..." Ziqin lowered her eyes and smiled softly, "I never thought of becoming like this at first, it's just him, he really...he shouldn't be treated like that, if no one can love him, then I'm the only one who loves him, but I didn't expect that I would fall faster than him."

A fallen leaf floated past the eyes of the two of them, disrupting the picture in his eyes.Fu Hao discovered for the first time that autumn colors can be seductive.

Ziqin lifted the curtain and saw the young emperor in his 20s falling asleep tiredly, then continued in a low voice: "I went to the palace to be a palace maid purely for fun, and those people at night teased me and threatened me that going to the palace is very remote. It was a weird place to clean, I just didn’t want to sleep and went there, who knew that I just saw a figure on the eaves, toasting to the moon, and my figure was unstable.”

At first, Ziqin thought she was a servant who didn't know what to do and didn't want to take care of it.Unexpectedly, he had only taken a few steps, and the man was staggering, as if he was about to fall.Ziqin threw the broom distractedly, tapped her feet, and caught the man in the air with a few steps.

At that time, He Chengye's youthful youthfulness had not faded away, and the tear stains were extremely clear. The drunken blush was on his face, and he looked extremely attractive under the moonlight.He closed his eyes and fell asleep drunk!

When Ziqin hugged him, she immediately knew who this person was.He was neither surprised nor happy, and hugged him curiously for a while, feeling that the emperor was no different from ordinary mortals, so he felt disappointed and wanted to throw him back on the eaves.

Drinking at a young age is to let him blow the cold wind all night before he knows how to behave.

Although he planned this way, He Chengye didn't intend to let him go.He seemed to be clinging to the last straw, holding Ziqin tightly.

Ziqin didn't clean up at all, and fell asleep holding him.He also did it purely with the mentality of watching the young emperor's distressed expression in the early morning of the second day.

Unexpectedly, on the second day, the emperor was as calm as if he had been in a romantic situation for a long time.For the first time in her life, Ziqin had doubts about her appearance.

Is he frigid?

It was only later that he realized that it was the little fox He Chengye who pretended to be his mother.

He Chengye succeeded to the throne at the age of six, but the political affairs were controlled by the empress dowager. The empress dowager brought men back to the palace to infiltrate the harem, but he could only bear it without saying a word.The puppet emperor, the puppet emperor, the puppet emperor...he had been called this by countless people before, scolded like poking his spine.

Ziqin approached him intentionally or unintentionally. He had seen his downfall, collapse, full of ambition and nothing to do.He knew that he longed for a normal father's love, mother's love, brotherhood...

Unfortunately, God gave him nothing except the cold throne

What would it be like for such a lack of love to get love?Ziqin still confessed to him with a curious and mischievous attitude, showed affection to him, and was considerate to him.Help him eradicate treacherous ministers, help him regain power, and help him stabilize the harem.

A mere court lady stood beside the emperor just like that.

He knows that he is close to himself and cannot live without himself.Ziqin laughed when He Chengye solemnly told herself that he was going to be made queen. He had lived for more than 200 years, and it was the first time he laughed so happily.

That's funny, but it's a pity he's a man.

At the beginning, Ziqin had a mischievous mentality, waiting for him to fall in love with her, and then tell him her gender.But at this time, he didn't dare to say it anymore, and he realized that He Chengye was not the only one who couldn't do without.

He saw this young man slowly lose weight, the last bit of youthfulness faded from his face, and he became capable, cunning and unreasonable in the court.He also saw this young man change from being indifferent and guarded in front of him to being talkative and pampering.

That night, Ziqin drank him a lot, and he even knew how many glasses he would be able to get drunk.He was drinking the emperor while drinking himself, but he couldn't get drunk no matter how much he drank, and the more he drank, the more sober he became.

If he knew that he was a man, he would be disgusted, and he would never want to see himself again.Ziqin thought with a smile.It's okay, he's been playing for so long anyway, the big deal is to find another playmate, I just hope he'll go to bed soon, and don't be so scared that he's sober.Thinking, Ziqin poured him more wine.

He Chengye's lips were covered with wine, which looked delicious.Ziqin kissed him while he was in a trance, savoring carefully.

Anyway, this is the last chance. I have worked so hard to help him for so long, so I must not give up this only chance to claim compensation.

He Chengye didn't know if he was drunk or awake, but soon the candle was extinguished, and the two went to bed.

The next morning, I don't know who woke up first.Ziqin ignored He Chengye's pale face, still maintained a smile on her face, and carefully got off the bed, and said indistinctly while putting on her clothes: "As expected of your lord, you are not so powerful, praise, praise! It seems that your harem The concubines have always been happy!"

He Chengye also got up and put on his clothes, with his back turned to him in silence.It looked like Ziqin was disgusted by it.

Ziqin smiled: "Don't look so wronged, I am also a good man, I never thought of really breaking my sleeves, it's because you tease me so hard, you can't blame me."

He Chengye seemed to want to say something, but he kept his mouth shut.

Ziqin continued: "But you don't have to continue to be disgusted, I'm leaving."

He Chengye finally spoke, with a hoarse voice: "Where are you going?"

Ziqin shrugged and said: "Maybe go back to the sky - oh oh oh I forgot to tell you, I am the flower god's pet, um... not only am I not a woman, I am not even a person."

After speaking, he summoned a burst of purple flowers, and the purple flowers fell in front of He Chengye's pale face, making his face even more frightening.

Ziqin was busy fastening the buttons on her body, and didn't have time to look at his face, so she continued to say: "Don't worry, I won't stay here to disgust you, I'll go to disgust others."

Who knew that after finishing these words, He Chengye grabbed his wrist while he was putting on his clothes, stared at him and said, "Who else are you looking for?"

Ziqin was taken aback by his sudden anger, and said dryly, "You...well, then I won't harm others, so I'll just stay in the sky obediently, okay?"

He almost coaxed a child when he said it, because... He Chengye seemed to have tears in his eyes...

We have known each other for two years, except for the first night when he first met and saw the tears on his face, he had never seen He Chengye cry at other times, even when he was most broken, he would bear it.

He Chengye rubbed him into his arms vigorously, both of them were still disheveled, it would be a disaster if the servant saw them.He buried his head on his neck and shoulders, and murmured: "Don't go."

"I don't feel sick."

Ziqin originally wanted to appease him with a trembling hand, but finally couldn't help but hugged him tightly, exhaling trembling breath, he wanted to pretend to be relaxed and said with a smile, but his voice was trembling: "Yes huh...then, that's fine."

"The important thing is you, not your body, nor your skin." For the first time, He Chengye really looked like a child, hugging this person tightly at a loss.

If he let go and he left, would his life go back to that way again?

No one shares the evening with me, no one asks me how warm the porridge is.

Ziqin was stunned for a while, then she suddenly became excited, as if she realized that she had made a big mistake, she supported He Chengye's shoulder, looked him squarely, and said excitedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Aye, I was wrong!"

He Chengye naturally didn't understand what he was apologizing for, and looked at him in astonishment.

Ziqin's eyes were full of guilt, she smiled tremblingly and said: "I'm so stupid, what I just said was a lie to you, no...it's all a lie to myself, I don't want to leave you, I don't want to leave you... As long as the Flower God doesn't come down and catch me, I won't leave you..."

After he finished speaking, he hugged him tightly again, repeating: "I won't go...well..."

He Chengye didn't give him a chance to apologize, and kissed him directly.

There was not a trace of alcohol in this kiss.

It's nice to be soberly in love.

"So, why are you so curious about the two of us all of a sudden?" Ziqin looked sideways at Fuhao, "My story is very good to tell you, curiosity killed the cat."

"Pfft, I think your story tells me that curious people will be very happy." Fu Hao laughed.

Ziqin said sadly: "If we don't separate, it's really good. But if we have to separate... as good as it is, it will be as bad as it is."

Fu Hao frowned and asked: "Immortal Xu Zhen, does she... like you?"

Ziqin reluctantly nodded: "Ah, maybe. If the pathological possessiveness is also a kind of liking. She, she wished to tie me up and lock me up, so that she could only appreciate it for the rest of her life."

"...that's really scary."

Although the imperial city is big, after Ziqin told a story, they almost entered Zhuoyu's mansion.

Su Yin pulled the horse aside, Ziqin woke up He Chengye, and Zhuo Yu had already set up a banquet, welcoming the four guests with smiles.

"Welcome, welcome, the young master is here again!" Zhuo Yu enthusiastically patted Fu Hao's shoulder.

The last time Zhuo Yu and Zi Qin were still hostile, this time because of money, they managed to stand on the same line again.

Ziqin whispered to Fuhao: "Don't think that such a person is disgusting. In fact, it is the most convenient to make friends with this kind of person. Anyway, you know that he will not talk to you. As long as you have money, you are his father."

Zhuo Yu walked in front and didn't know what to say to Su Yin, Fu Hao couldn't help laughing.

I don't know what the fallacy is, but it does sound right.

The wine on Zhuo Yu's table was all very high-quality, he smiled and said: "Although everyone's trip is not very smooth, but it's okay, the future will be long! Tonight, let's get drunk and relieve our worries! This wine was sent by foreigners on the Silk Road The wine is not strong, but it is actually very strong."

Hearing this, Fu Hao silently put down the cup.He hardly drank alcohol, and he didn't want to spoil the fun before he picked up the glass.But if the wine is very strong...he might as well not drink it, lest he lose his composure.

Su Yin looked at him and said with a smile, "Don't you drink, sir?"

Fu Hao smiled wryly, "I'm afraid of getting drunk."

"Don't be afraid!" Zhuo Yu didn't think it was a serious matter watching the excitement, "Anyway, Master Su Yin is here, he can make up for you if you poke any trouble!"

Fu Hao still waved his hand: "I won't poke trouble for you, everyone is tired, eat and drink well and rest."

He shied away a few times, and everyone stopped talking and started eating happily.For Ziqin, every meal now is the last chance to eat with his lover, he will never show a little bit of frustration, it is simply the source of joy on the wine and dinner table.

He Chengye had something on his mind, and because there were so many people here, he didn't dare to get drunk. Every time he sipped a little wine, he was more likely to eat vegetables and serve Ziqin with vegetables.

There was no water on the table, and the hot and sour fish prepared by Zhuo Yu was extremely salty. After Fu Hao had eaten it for a long time, he couldn't help but rely on wine to slow down the spiciness.

"It doesn't matter if you only drink a little." Su Yin knew that he was worried, and whispered.

"Hmm..." Fu Hao was also embarrassed to ask Zhuo Yu to bring water, it seemed that he was hypocritical and difficult to serve.

Ziqin's room talked about the good scandals in the sky, and she talked about it with joy and vividness.Fu Hao was fascinated by what he heard, and unknowingly drank several cups in succession.

When Su Yin wanted to remind him a few times, he had a heated discussion with Ziqin.After several rounds, Su Yin could only rub the center of his eyebrows, waiting for him to get drunk.

Zhuo Yu smiled and watched as Fu Hao drank his wine like water, and couldn't help feeling depressed, his wine smelled like it wafted miles away, but the child seemed to be unable to smell it, drinking one after another.

Fu Hao didn't know for a long time whether he was really drinking unconsciously, or deliberately indulged himself one cup after another.

What happens if you get drunk?What act of overreach will be made?

The blush on Fu Hao's face became more and more obvious, and his conversation with Zi Qin changed from slow to excited and disorganized.

Seeing him like this, Ziqin clapped her hands and laughed loudly: "Master Su, if you still don't take him back to the house to rest like this, I won't be responsible if you really vomit!"

Su Yin also drank a lot, but his face was slightly tired, and he also had a headache looking at Fu Hao, and said: "Then I will take a step."

Zhuo Yu smiled and pointed in one direction: "My lord's bed has not changed."

Su Yin nodded.

The other three watched him help the stumbling Fu Hao to his room, and didn't feel anything wrong at all, as if the two should sleep together.

"You have such a big yard, there should be other vacant rooms?" Ziqin smiled cunningly while holding the fish.

Zhuo Yu calmly waved his folding fan in late autumn, with a thoughtful smile: "There's only so much I can do."

……

Su Yin looked at Fu Hao who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, and didn't know whether to give him water to drink first or to lull him to sleep, so he couldn't help poking his fair and flushed cheeks.

At Ziqin's place before, there were people chatting with him, but when he left Ziqin at this time, he was as dull as a beautiful puppet.

"Master, it's time to rest." Su Yin still decided to put him to sleep first, helped him lie on the pillow, and covered him with the quilt.

There is only one set of quilts, so naturally he will not share a quilt with Fu Hao, he has always been very sensible.

Unexpectedly, Fu Hao suddenly tightly grasped his hand covering the quilt, and refused to let go.A fiery hand covered the other hand that was blown cold by the cold wind, and both of them could clearly feel each other's body temperature.

Su Yin said in amazement: "Young master, don't you want to sleep?"

Fu Hao remained silent, staring at him as if he had fallen into the mud, ambiguous.

In the next second, the person on the bed sat down with his elbows propped up, raised his hand to caress Su Yin's astonished face with lightning speed, and sent his lips that were still stained with wine.

A lingering kiss.

"It's good to have you by my side." He said vaguely, as if drunk or dreaming.

Su Yin touched her burning ears, and watched the culprit calmly finish kissing, finishing speaking, lying down, closing her eyes, and falling asleep...it was not affected at all...

For the first time, Su Yin felt that she had lived 300 years in vain, and was kissed by a 17-year-old kid.

"It turns out that the young master is both a hooligan and a self-taught person in such matters." He said to himself.

He touched his lips where the liquor remained, suppressed the dryness in his throat, drank a whole pot of herbal tea, looked at the bed and then at the chair.In the end, I chose to open the window to blow the cold wind and watch the moon.

The moonlight is even more alluring tonight.