[Frost Flower] Inertial Betrayal

1.

The moon and stars are rare.

Yan Xuan stood quietly in a commoner's house with her back turned.

The door behind him was suddenly pushed open a crack, and several people from Jianlongwei walked in and closed the door. The leader, Park Shengji, still had unconcealed dissatisfaction on his face, but he didn't dare to show it, he just lowered his head and told: "My lord, what you told me has been done."

He took out a confidential letter from his pocket and handed it over.

Yan Xuan turned around, took the secret letter, opened it without hesitation, read it, and then squeezed the secret letter tightly, and said softly with a cold face: "It seems that I guessed right, there are more than half of the officials All the people are drawn by Zhongtang."

Park Seung-ki was so shocked that his eyes widened, and his eyes turned left and right.

But he soon felt a scrutinizing gaze on him, the familiar gaze that made him stiff and dare not move. The huge disparity in strength made his teeth tremble, and he couldn't help it. He clenched the sword in his hand, as if he was about to draw his sword and charge towards the opponent——

"Your foundation is not stable, you are too impetuous."

A faint voice sounded, but it instantly extinguished the urge to draw the sword in Park Seung-ki's heart. He was covered in a big man, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and slipped into his collar.

After Yan Xuan said this, she looked away and didn't speak anymore.

In fact, he wasn't much of a talker to begin with, and in modern times he didn't even open his mouth for a week.

The Yan family is different from ordinary families, pursuing endless swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and is the most despised about family affection. Yan Xuan was the head of the family since childhood... In terms of blood relationship, he should be raised by someone he called grandpa. The first thing he learned The first thing is not to cry, and the second thing is not to talk nonsense.

Nonsense, the scope of interpretation of this word is very large for the Yan family, but for Yan Xuan, it perfectly expresses this habit that the Yan family has retained in the past dynasties.

After coming here, there was only one person who could make him talk the most, and he didn't feel that irritable feeling, nor did he want to leave.

This novel feeling made him resist the subconscious rejection in his heart, and followed the other party to learn Korean word by word.

This feeling is not bad.

The banquet tonight was very important, and he had to come out to investigate a more important matter. Wang Qi didn't ask, so he didn't say anything.

This matter is not good news for Wang Qi, Yan Xuan lowered his eyelashes, if possible, he would like to settle the matter cleanly and quickly, so that Wang Qi can spend this year with peace of mind.

There was a soft knock on the door, and several people in night clothes came in from outside. The leader pulled off the black cloth on his face, revealing a pair of star-like eyes. Han Bai walked a few steps closer and said in a low voice.

"My lord, Mr. Zhongtang and the others really did something tonight! We found the dark room underground and found the letters between Mr. Zhongtang and Yuan Chao in private." He gestured with a puzzled face, "Since you guessed it , why not let us bring the evidence directly?"

Yan Xuan smoothed the secret letter in his hand, folded it again and put it in his arms, "It's not yet time, so as not to startle the snake." The only lit candle in the room made a soft sound, the flame jumped, and the shadow of the lamp swayed .

A small moth was flying up and down around the candlestick, but it didn't dare to approach it because of the heat.

Yan Xuan's eyes fell on the dancing flames, he paused, his thin lips pursed, his voice seemed a little low in the room.

"Let's not move on this matter for now, by the way." He turned around and looked at the people in Jianlongwei. He didn't know what he thought of. Incomparably clear, "There is one more thing for you..."

2.

After ordering something good, Yan Xuan rode his horse back to the palace, and after showing his token and being let go, he handed over the reins to the palace servants beside him.

He wanted to go directly to the bedroom, but after thinking about it, he turned his feet and went to the direction where the banquet was held.After walking for a while, the eyes suddenly opened up, and there was a crowd of people in front of me who didn't know what they were looking at.

Yan Xuan clicked his tongue, looked back, and simply turned over and jumped up to stand on the tree trunk behind him. Like a cat, he walked along the tree trunk to the roof of the attic not far away. Get anyone's attention.

The attic has a wide view, just facing the middle of the venue.

At this point, the dancing and singing people in the middle stopped involuntarily, and watched the most noble man in Goryeo sitting in front of the musicians, with a black crane in front of him, with a gentle smile on his face, and didn't feel that it was so interesting at all. What an embarrassment.

Yan Xuan's eyes turned around on Wang Qi's face, and sat down with great interest.

The whole venue fell silent.

Suddenly, a zither sounded, which was simple and simple, but seemed to have a strange rhythm, which made people's hearts calm down.

But the person who plucked the strings was just watching the movements of his hands intently, with his face sideways, the round and gorgeous jewels hanging down the side of his face, and the eyeshadow slantingly falling on the bridge of his nose. At this moment, it seemed that everyone's eyes were caught He is firmly attracted.

——Suddenly a wave of excitement and excitement rose in the hearts of the palace people.

Behold, behold!That is their king!their noblest king! !

With a smile on the corner of Wang Qi's mouth, he plucked the strings under his hands. He lowered his eyes, and sang slowly along with the sound of the piano in a hoarse voice——

"Originally I was going to Frost | Flower shop to buy steamed buns

But the Mongols grabbed my hand

If this gets out of the store

The waiter will say it's your fault

Said I slept there too

How can there be such a complicated place like there”

……

Yan Xuan quietly looked at Wang Qi who was kneeling in the middle of the venue. He saw the other party raised his face and looked around at the crowd in front of him who couldn't help dancing again.

Everyone had a smile on their faces, the officials behind them pushed their cups, talked and laughed, and the beautiful court ladies shuttled between the venues, which was very lively.

The smile on the corner of Wang Qi's mouth faded again, it seemed a bit bitter, and he seemed to have nothing. His eyes passed the crowd and turned back, as if he was looking for something, and then he quickly retracted his gaze, his eyes seemed to be stained. Shuiguang, sang again——

"I was going to Sanzang Temple to light a lamp

But a benefactor grabbed my hand

If this matter spreads outside the temple

Little novice will say it's your fault

Said I slept there too

How can there be such a complicated place like there”

……

Standing on the roof, Yan Xuan couldn't help holding his breath. He looked at Wang Qi who seemed to be isolated from everyone below, and the bright yellow seemed to emit a faint halo in the dark night.

His gaze passed through the laughing crowd, and landed on the other person. He could only hear the faint singing of that person. He was clearly in a lively place, but it seemed... lonely for a long time?

With a thought in his mind, he came back to his senses, and saw Wang Qi below looking at him, the smile on the bottom of his lips was getting stronger, and his dark eyes were looking at him without blinking.

Yan Xuan felt suffocated in her heart, and quickly relaxed, returning the same smile to the other party.

3.

Doomed to sleep tonight.

"Yan Xuan..." In the magnificent palace, the two lay quietly on the bed together, Wang Qi's eyes were still flushed, and he lay on Yan Xuan's shoulder to calm down and breathe for a while.

Yan Xuan got up and put a piece of clothes on Wang Qi first, then grabbed a casual one and put it on, carried Wang Qi out of bed, walked around the bed, and saw a hot spring with white gauze curtains beside the pool Hanging down, the water is clear.

The two slowly entered the water. Yan Xuan leaned against the pool, holding Wang Qi in his arms, and carefully cleaned each other's body with water in his hands.

Wang Qi wrapped his arms around his neck, allowing Yan Xuan to move, and stared at him quietly.

After being stared at by the other party for a long time, Yan Xuan raised his hand covered with warm water, and touched Wang Qi's face: "What's wrong?"

Wang Qi's eyelashes were still stained with some water droplets accidentally splashed on them. When he blinked, the tiny water droplets dripped down and fell into the water along his chin, creating a short-lived shallow pit.

"I was thinking about the first time I saw you. That day was my birthday, and I happened to be standing by the pond in a daze." So the person who fell from the roof fell into the pond, splashing the sky with rain, covering his head and face.

But he saw each other at a glance.

The corners of Wang Qi's eyes were bent, and he clasped his hands behind Yan Xuan's neck, and kissed Yan Xuan's lips quickly, "I didn't expect God to give me a big gift, and gave you to me."

He hugged Yan Xuan, put his face against the side of the other's face, and his unhindered body was tightly pressed together. The warm touch came continuously, but Wang Qi's voice seemed a little helpless: "Yan Xuan?"

"Huh?" Yan Xuan picked up the water and slowly poured it on the back of the person in his arms.

Wang Qi tonight was extraordinarily enthusiastic, but also clingy beyond Yan Xuan's expectations.Probably because of his childhood upbringing or Wang Qi's own personality, the other party is very patient and gentle most of the time, plus Yan Xuan is a few years older, and has always taken care of him as an elder.

A child like this one tonight...is rare.Yan Xuan knew what the other party was doing, but he just turned his face and kissed Wang Qi's ear.

Wang Qi's body trembled because of the light kiss, but he still didn't turn his head back, his voice was muffled, and there was some tremor hidden in it that he couldn't even detect: "... Is it easy to betray? ?”

"How come?" Yan Xuan gently pinched the opponent's back, pondered for a while and continued to ask, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Wang Qi was silent for a while, and then said: "When I was young, my father loved my mother very much. He invited the most famous craftsman in Korea to build a palace for my mother. Because my mother was afraid of the dark, she inlaid the largest and most beautiful night pearl in Korea. .”

"My mother liked vermilion, so he devoted all his efforts to making robes and carpets from the gorgeous vermilion silk, and the palace was filled with red silk. He told her that when Goryeo broke away from the Yuan Dynasty, he would Take her out of the palace to see the mountains and rivers and see all the stunning scenery in the world. At that time, Mrs. Zhu Se loved the harem so much."

Yan Xuan stroked Wang Qi's hair, and whispered to him: "And then?"

"Later...the father got a new wife, and that lady didn't like the red color, so the father ordered the demolition of the Zhuque Building specially built for his mother. At that time, he hadn't visited his mother for three years. Those red silks, It was my mother who took it apart."

"...I remember that day she sat holding those dusty red silks for a long time without shedding a single tear. Later, when my elder brother became an adult, my mother and I were driven to the fief. My mother hugged me and told me that she only had me. I only have her. But...but she still lied to me. "

Wang Qi's voice trembled a little, and he buried his eyes on Yan Xuan's shoulder.

"On my birthday, she left and was with a gardener. She still likes vermilion very much. That gardener would plant the most delicate and most beautiful flowers for her. She told me that she was very happy."

Yan Xuan felt some liquid slipping down from her shoulders, and she heard Wang Qi's confused and fragile voice: "She left me, is this a betrayal?"

Yan Xuan sighed silently: "...No."

Wang Qi withdrew from his arms, looked at Yan Xuan with dark and moist eyes, and smiled wistfully: "Isn't it..."

Yan Xuan supported his waist to prevent Wang Qi from sitting still and fell, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you hate her?"

"No." Wang Qi was stunned for a moment, "I don't hate it, I hope she is well."

Yan Xuan's forehead was pressed against the other's, and the breaths of the two were intertwined|entangled, and the mist rising from the pool wetted their hair. After a moment of silence, Yan Xuan reached out and brushed the wet hair on the side of Wang Qi's face. Caress behind the ear.

"You still have me, Wang Qi. I will never betray you."

Wang Qi's eyes fell on Yan Xuan's face, sliding down his eyebrows and eyes, and asked the answer mischievously: "Why?"

"From the day you picked me up, or earlier, maybe in the last life." Yan Xuan smiled, but her eyes seemed to be filled with starlight, "Since then, you and I have been one. Simply put, it is..."

Wang Qi blinked, and Yan Xuan's unfinished words slowly sounded in his ears——

"You are mine, and I... am yours too."

The author has something to say: I made up everything about Mrs. Zhu Se haha... ^O^