The whole world thinks that I am trying to usurp the throne

As soon as the first month is over, it will be the beginning of spring, and the cold spring will finally fade away. After the beginning of spring, there will be rain and stinging insects. The city will be full of spring flowers and catkins, but the government is becoming more and more corrupt and chaotic. Emperor Wen is obsessed with beauty. , For a long time neglecting political affairs, the sisters and brothers of the Chen family who were presented by the Zhao family were favored by Emperor Wen, the elder sister was named Zhaorong, and her rank surpassed Han Jieyu, and the younger brother was even named the minister of the Ministry of Rites, almost in power The ruling and opposition parties even started the business of buying and selling officials.

Xiao Yuebai has been busy with private business these days, traveling around, often not in the mansion.

Under Xiao Yuebai's suggestion, Yan Xun held a poetry meeting in the mansion every half a month from the end of the first lunar month in order to make friends with scholars. His poetry meeting does not care about status, and anyone who is good at poetry and literature can participate in the meeting. Conceived of his status as a prince, sometimes his poems are not as good as those of the participants, and he immediately admits defeat. Therefore, even though the poetry meeting is full of ordinary food, ordinary tea, and wine, there are still many literati and refined guests, and gradually even the great scholars of the world are attracted to him. Come.

It's just because he is just a prince who has been out of the palace for nearly half a year without a title, and his biological mother Han Guifei and cousin Han Jieyu are far less favored after the arrival of the Chen brothers and sisters, so they are willing to come to his poetry meeting. There were very few officials in the dynasty, and only Zhou Co and Meng Yu were of higher rank. Zhou Co was not good at poetry. He won the leader.

It was getting dark, Yan Xun sent away the participants one by one, and then stood at the door in a daze, the evening wind blew his clothes, and a few strands of hair on his forehead hit his face indiscriminately. The things in sight are cut into countless pieces.

After all, he didn't wait for Xiao Yuebai to come back before the night completely fell, he pursed his lips, turned around and entered the door, and was about to close the door, but saw a hand with flesh and bones protruding in like green fingers, He grabbed his wrist and restrained his movements at the same time.

"Sir..." Yan Xun called softly, seeing no one around, he threw himself into Xiao Yuebai's arms.

Xiao Yuebai scolded lightly: "Ah Xun, what are you doing standing here? Your hands are so cold, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

Yan Xun came out of Xiao Yuebai's arms, looked at Xiao Yuebai with watery eyes, bit his lower lip, and said with great aggrieved words: "Sir, I have been waiting for you to come back, you and I haven't seen each other for five days gone."

For the past five days, Xiao Yuebai only returned to the mansion when it was near the end of the day, and every time he saw Yan Xun who had fallen asleep lying on the table, but when Yan Xun got up, Xiao Yuebai had already gone out.

"Sorry." Xiao Yuebai smiled softly, "Ah Xun, I'll accompany you to have dinner."

Yan Xun shook his head and said, "I don't feel hungry right now, I just want to talk to my husband for a while."

"Okay." Xiao Yuebai agreed, and followed Yan Xun back to their bedroom.

The two sat in front of the table, Yan Xun raised his head and looked at Xiao Yuebai carefully, and asked: "Sir, are you clear?"

Xiao Yuebai caressed Yan Xun's eyelids, and put Yan Xun's hand that was covered with cold in his hands, and said: "It's good to be busy for a while, Ah Xun, don't worry."

"How long is this period?" Seeing Xiao Yuebai hesitated to answer, Yan Xun quickly took his hand out of Xiao Yuebai's hand, and then put his fingers on the belt around Xiao Yuebai's waist, "Let me Let's take a closer look, sir, but it's cleared up."

Yan Xun measured Xiao Yuebai's arms and waist with his fingers, stroked his collarbone, heart, and ribs, and finally wrapped his hands around Xiao Yuebai's waist, and said in a muffled voice: "Sir, you really have lost weight."

"It's nothing." Xiao Yuebai pulled a jade hairpin out of Yan Xun's bun, and when Yan Xun's hair fell like a waterfall, he combed it gently with his fingers.

Yan Xun drank a cup of wine at the poetry meeting, the alcohol content was not high, he would not be drunk, but he was completely drunk in Xiao Yuebai's arms, and fell asleep after a while.

The new moon in the sky was like a hook, Xiao Yuebai carried Yan Xun to the bed, took off his coat, jacket, shoes and socks, and tucked in the quilt again, he was so busy that he hadn't eaten for a whole day before going out to look for Food, but the sleeves of clothes were grabbed all of a sudden.

He turned around and saw that Yan Xun had woken up, looking up at him with tears in his eyes: "Sir, don't go."

"I'm not leaving." Xiao Yuebai couldn't see Yan Xun's appearance, so he simply took off his coat, jacket, shoes and socks, got into the quilt, and took Yan Xun into his arms.

Yan Xun nestled obediently in the crook of Xiao Yuebai's arms, rubbed against Xiao Yuebai's heart, and asked softly: "Sir, kiss me."

Xiao Yuebai lowered his head and kissed Yan Xun's lips. As his lips and teeth intertwined, Yan Xun's tight flesh stretched out, and he suddenly felt that he had come back to life—but it turned out that he lacked Xiao Yuebai's company. Are you no different from a dead body?

Xiao Yuebai let go of Yan Xun's lips and teeth, and dropped a series of superficial peck kisses on Yan Xun's forehead, cheeks, nose tip, chin, ear roots, and collarbone, and then moved away a little.

Yan Xun was not satisfied, he grabbed Xiao Yuebai's hand and covered himself.

"Ah Xun, do you still want me to kiss you?" Xiao Yuebai put his hand on Yan Xun's lower back.

"Mister hasn't kissed me for five whole days, how is that enough?" Yan Xun protested dissatisfiedly, but Xiao Yuebai immediately blocked his lips.

The two kissed for a long time before Xiao Yuebai sat up, tidied up his clothes, and said, "Ah Xun, I'm a little hungry, how about you accompany me to eat? I'll go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat , just rest for a while."

"Okay." Yan Xun was kissed by Xiao Yuebai, his complexion turned red, his eyes were steaming, and suddenly he heard Xiao Yuebai say: "Ah Xun, you are not good at drinking, so don't drink alcohol in the future, winning people's hearts is not guaranteed. You have to drink, you just need to give him some benefits, or convince him."

"Sir, I've made a note." Yan Xun obediently responded, and watched Xiao Yuebai go out of the room, but suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Yuebai's sleeves stained with eye-catching rouge—bright red, like burning. The color of peach blossoms in full bloom.

Didn't the gentleman go to have fun with the woman today?

Yan Xun's eyes dimmed, and his heart ached suddenly. The soft organs seemed to have a huge opening. The doors and windows of this room were tightly closed, but he felt a cold wind rushing towards him from all directions, hula He scurried into the breach, feeling pain in his heart.

"It's so cold." He murmured, then got into the quilt, desperately absorbing the remaining breath of Xiao Yuebai.

When he kissed Xiao Yuebai just now, he fell in love, and his whole body was scorching hot, but now it is like falling into an icehouse.

Xiao Yuebai went to look for Lu Zizhao, gave some instructions, and then went to the kitchen. After a long time, he stood in front of the bedroom door, and was about to reach out to open the door, but there was a suppressed sobbing sound squeezed out from the crack of the door , he was taken aback, paused, and finally pushed the door and entered.

Yan Xun heard the movement, wrapped his whole body tightly in the quilt, and curled up on the corner of the bed again.

Xiao Yuebai walked to the bed unhurriedly, stared at the quilt condescendingly, and said with concern: "Ah Xun, why are you crying?"

"I..." Yan Xun yelled loudly, "I hate sir! I hate sir!"

Xiao Yuebai heard Yan Xun's reply, and her heart tightened: "Ah Xun, come out now, let's have a good talk."

"No." Yan Xun refused straight away, curling up even tighter.

Xiao Yuebai didn't know why Yan Xun wanted to quarrel with him at all, and said helplessly: "Ah Xun, if you don't come out, I will leave."

Yan Xun reluctantly poked his head out from under the quilt: "Sir, don't go."

Although Yan Xun showed his head, his hands were clearly clutching the quilt tightly, Xiao Yuebai asked softly, "Ah Xun, why are you crying?"

Yan Xun didn't answer, just stared at him with a pair of eyes flooded with water vapor

Xiao Yuebai lowered her head, wanting to kiss off Yan Xun's drenched eyelashes, but Yan Xun turned her head away and hid.

Xiao Yuebai patted the quilt wrapped around Yan Xun, and said softly, "Ah Xun, what happened?"

Yan Xun made up his mind, and said in a trembling voice: "Sir, do you like someone else? I'm not as good as a gentle and pleasant woman? Are you tired of me? Am I annoying you?" ?”

Xiao Yuebai was stunned by this series of questions, he simply used force to lift the quilt off Yan Xun's body, and then took Yan Xun into his arms.

Yan Xun was caught off guard, and fell into Xiao Yuebai's arms, Xiao Yuebai's lips were attached to his ear, and asked, "Why do you think I'm in love with a woman?"

Yan Xun was aggrieved and timidly pointed to Xiao Yuebai's sleeve: "Sir, you are stained with rouge."

"Rouge?" Xiao Yuebai laughed, "So you think I'm in love with women?"

Yan Xun looked at Xiao Yuebai with tears in his eyes: "Isn't it?"

"Ah Xun, just wait a moment." Xiao Yuebai let go of Yan Xun, got up and wanted to leave.

Seeing that Xiao Yuebai was about to leave, Yan Xun choked up and said, "Sir, don't leave, I won't play tricks anymore, I won't act like a spoiled child anymore, I will eat less from now on, sir, don't leave..."

"Don't cry anymore." Xiao Yuebai sighed, pushed open the door, saw no one was outside, took out the brocade handkerchief, wiped away the tears on Yan Xun's face, dressed Yan Xun again, and beat him horizontally He picked it up and carried it to his room.

His room was originally next to Yan Xun's room, and he slept with Yan Xun every day, and he hadn't slept here for a long time.

He put Yan Xun beside the bed, went to get a small brocade box, opened the brocade box again, dipped some rouge inside with his fingertips, touched Yan Xun's lips, and said softly: " Taste it."

Yan Xun obediently opened his mouth and took Xiao Yuebai's index finger into his mouth, licked it, and said: "It's so sweet."

Xiao Yuebai hugged Yan Xun in his arms, and while stroking his back, he explained: "I am doing rouge business recently, and the rouge on my clothes should have been accidentally stained, except you, I have never treated anyone else. You don't have to worry if someone has moved your mind."

Xiao Yuebai lowered his head to hold Yan Xun's lips, and at the same time met Yan Xun's eyes, Yan Xun was extremely shy, and immediately closed his eyes.

Xiao Yuebai passed the words of confession word by word through the touching lips: "Ah Xun, I like that you play tricks on me and act like a baby to me. As for food, you can eat whatever you want, as much as you want You can eat as much as you want without worrying about it.”

"Then sir, feed me some more rouge." Yan Xun felt at ease, and acted coquettishly again.

Xiao Yuebai followed Yan Xun's words and brought some rouge to Yan Xun's lips, seeing that Yan Xun was like a milk cat, sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick it little by little, and said with a smile: "This rouge is made of fresh peach blossoms. system……"

Before he could say anything, Yan Xun stretched out his hand to take the rouge and wiped it on Xiao Yuebai's peach eyes.

Xiao Yuebai was originally born with a rare beauty, and when she was touched with rouge, she felt charming.

"My husband is so pretty." Yan Xun lowered his head and licked off the rouge on Xiao Yuebai's peach blossom eyes.

The two got closer for a while, Xiao Yuebai hugged Yan Xun back to Yan Xun's room, and then said: "I'll go and bring the dinner."

"Then sir, you have to come back quickly." Yan Xun shook his legs, licked the corners of his lips that were still sweet, and said softly.

Not long after, Xiao Yuebai came in with a food table, he spread three dishes and one soup on the table one by one, then turned around and carried Yan Xun to the table to sit down.

The food on the table is glutinous rice cake fish, small crispy meat, spring bamboo shoots with pickled vegetables, and lotus root pork rib soup. The aroma is compelling and the colors are colorful. Xiao Yuebai smiled.

Xiao Yuebai brought a piece of Ciba fish to Yan Xun's lips: "Ah Xun, eat it."

Yan Xun opened his mouth and said vaguely: "My husband is really good-looking. He looks good with rouge just now, and now he looks good after I licked off the rouge."

"My Ah Xun is also very good-looking." Xiao Yuebai boasted, and then said solemnly, "Ah Xun, you have to remember that I like you, and I will never like anyone else. If you cry about it again, I will I'm going to beat you."

As he spoke, he clenched his fist with his right hand and punched Yan Xun twice.

Xiao Yuebai is a literati, he has never touched anyone before, his movements were rather blunt, Yan Xun couldn't help being amused, and immediately returned to his usual appearance, coquettishly said to Xiao Yuebai: "I want to eat crispy meat, Sir feed me."

Xiao Yuebai shared a piece of crispy meat with Yan Xun to eat, and praised: "Ah Xun, your poetry conference is very good, and it has a good reputation among literati."

Yan Xun swallowed the small crispy meat in one gulp, and stared at Xiao Yuebai with burning eyes: "When will you be free, sir, you will definitely attend the poetry meeting. I want to let the world know that my husband is full of economics, rich in learning, knowledgeable about the past and present, and has a brilliant heart." Embroidery..."

In the middle of his speech, he stopped his voice and changed his words: "Sir, it's better not to come to the poetry meeting. You are so outstanding. I'm afraid that you will be snatched away. You are my husband alone."

Xiao Yuebai smiled and said: "My Ah Xun is so outstanding, day and night, day and night, every moment, I am afraid that you, Ah Xun, will be coveted by others."

Hearing Xiao Yuebai intentionally piling up rhetoric just like himself, Yan Xun pursed his mouth and complained: "Sir, you are making fun of me."

Xiao Yuebai smiled but said nothing, and fed another piece of spring bamboo shoots to Yan Xun, and said to herself: Ah Xun, I am really afraid that you will be coveted by others.