Others are jealous that I have a dragon

Qing Heng tried his best to maintain integrity, showing a considerate smile, "Why would Qing Heng mind the prince's decision?"

You turn a blind eye to a piece of sincerity, what's the use of my mind?

The prince seemed quite satisfied with his answer, and thought to himself: Brother Fu Yun.

Is it lucky for him?

Why let this young man faint to death in the wilderness, let the rain flood him?

Throw it away after playing enough?

Or, that young master was unwilling, and after being raped, he threw it away?

Really poor.

The prince sighed softly, looked at Qing Heng: "Your fate is better."

Is it good to be alone in an empty room?

"Yes." He smiled, but he was unwilling in his heart.If you marry that filthy man, it will be a great blow to my innocence.

"It's been a tiring day, go and rest in the carriage." The prince's concern is never absent.

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake, but Qingheng insists on taking everything seriously.

Two hours is nothing more than a nap.

The doctor gently pushed the prince who was sleeping soundly on his head: "This master, that young master is awake."

The doctor was kind enough to find a plain long gown for Qin Changluo.

This man is weak, but there is a kind of tenacity in his eyebrows and eyes, like a green pine after a heavy snowstorm, its branches and leaves are bent, and it is also a proudly erect body

The prince sized him up. This man revealed his persistent strength all the time.

This kind of strength is obviously a deliberate attempt to cover up something.Under the shell, I'm afraid it's very weak.

Inexplicably makes people want to pity.

Qin Changluo was dressed plainly, but he was graceful. He raised his eyes slowly, opened and closed the corners of his mouth lightly, all of which were impeccably beautiful.

The lord thinks it's strange and seductive that such eyes can see the beauty without words, and it has a simple appearance that doesn't match his appearance.

The prince silently favored the idea that he was raped and thrown away.

Would it be possible for such a young man to be put on the bed at will?

Seeing that he is depressed now, it may be that he deliberately sought death before.

Such a beautiful face, what a pity to die.

He said, "I saved you."

Qin Changluo kept thinking about Gongshen Fuyun, and was silently in a daze. Hearing his words, he reacted.

I wanted to thank him, but the prince's hand had already pinched his chin, preventing him from opening his mouth, and he said without a doubt: "You have to repay me."

repay?

Take a bath together, or eat more long meat?Or, want me?

This is Gongshen Fuyun's method of telling him what it means to repay his kindness through actions.

He doesn't want me anymore, but I still want to repay others in this way?

It doesn't matter.

You can play, why can't I play with others.

He thought that Gongshen Fuyun had given himself a death order at the inn before, not to do that kind of thing with anyone.

I don't!

Qin Changluo has been struggling for so many days, and today he seems to have finally found a breakthrough. Even if he is self-defeating, his elder brother Fu Yun doesn't know about it, and he doesn't care.

"Okay." Qin Changluo pulled off his belt expressionlessly. At worst, he would be thrown away after doing it. Why be afraid of a second time after doing it once!

The prince was surprised, and the doctor hurriedly left with his head down.

"and many more!"

Qin Changluo stopped and looked at him.The open clothes reveal snow-colored skin, and the thin clavicle is dazzled by the faint candlelight, flickering and flickering, very greedy.

"Do you often do this?" The prince couldn't take his eyes back, his blood was hot, he turned his head away rationally, and looked at the projection of the branches outside the window.

Xindao: Could it be that the appearance is too outstanding, and people often play with it, and the pot is broken?

Qin Changluo recalled the few times he had with Gongshen Fuyun, and frowned, not often.

He didn't want to repay the person in front of him with his body, he was just lucky, and he was angry with someone who didn't want him and would never see him again.

The instinct of his body is to hate doing this kind of thing with other people.

He was silent.

"There is only brother Fuyun, but he... will never be seen again." The tip of his nose was sour, and the tenacity in his eyes seemed to be broken.

This is much more uncomfortable than not seeing grandpa again.

The prince nodded. It wasn't because he was raped, but because he was emotionally hurt, so it was considered broken for the time being.It's really sad to lose your lover.

Help him fasten his belt, being very careful not to touch Qin Changluo's skin.The love of others is to be respected.

The prince asked a few more casual gossips, knowing that he was going to see the emperor, his eyes rolled.

"I'll take you to the imperial city, but you want to live in my house and do me a favor."

Simply explain your identity.

"How many days until the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Qin Changluo knew that he was a prince, so he didn't fluctuate much. He neither bowed down nor revered him.He asked this lightly.

Wang Yequan thought that he was hurt too hard, he didn't know the etiquette and didn't care about it.

However, it's not that Qin Changluo doesn't know etiquette, he just doesn't know what the prince means.

"There are still nine days."

"En." Qin Changluo replied softly, and the prince took it as his agreement to live in the prince's mansion and help him.

This little boy is a bit interesting.What's going on between that brother Fuyun and him?

The prince shook his head, it's not worth it for him, people are gone, why miss him so much.

Qin Changluo followed the prince into the carriage, saw a beautiful young man, and glared at himself slightly.

So he "nervously" grabbed the prince's sleeve, "I'm afraid."

I'm afraid, he just told Brother Fu Yun in the underworld a few days ago, and he also pretended, but his mentality is two extremes.

At that time, the dragon circled himself and blamed Hades.That kind of real concern will not be fake, it will go straight to the heart.

But why doesn't brother Fuyun want me anymore?

He really wanted to tug Gongshen Fuyun by the collar and ask him carefully.

Why just leave!

Qing Heng became even more angry, your tone of voice clearly is provocative, why are you afraid?

The prince patted Qin Changluo's arm, and glanced casually at Qing Heng, "Heng'er is usually very gentle, why is he in a bad mood today?"

It seems to be a greeting, but it is actually suppressed.

Listening to the prince deliberately accusing the young man of favoring himself, Qin Changluo didn't feel any disturbance in his heart. This is a fake protection!

It's different, completely different from brother Fuyun, he can feel it.

Qingheng's heart is broken, the old love is worthless in front of the new love.Besides, I don't even count as an old love!

He told himself that he couldn't lose control, put on a soft color, and pulled Qin Changluo over. In order to please the prince, he "cared", "Is your body better?"

But Qin Changluo pushed him hard, his eyes were fierce.

"What are you doing?" Qing Heng bumped into the prince's arms, was supported, and then let go as if he had been tied.

He was wronged when he turned his head, and he was unwilling to touch me even once?

The lord ignored his scrutiny, and asked Qin Changluo in a nonchalant manner: "Why do you push people away?"

Qin Changluo remained silent, opened his sleeve, and there were three bloodstains on his wrist.

"Qing Heng!" The prince grabbed his hand, the nails were bloodshot.Just when he was about to reprimand, his eyes flashed with surprise, he smiled, and quickly put it away.

"Okay, I'm tired."

Two days later, they arrived at the imperial city.

Qin Changluo followed the prince to meet the emperor.

When the little emperor saw him, he got angry and said that he was deceiving the emperor!I didn't come to pay my respects every day, and I don't know what method I used to steal the dragon from the cage.He is a charlatan at all!Ready to die.

Qin Changluo looked at the angry little emperor, and said, "They are all here to have fun with us, and they won't show up again." He was waiting to be dragged down and beheaded.

No fear, his face remained unchanged.

The sooner you die, the sooner you don't remember brother Fuyun, it won't be so uncomfortable.

He is also his own savior, and the prince has treated him too well this way, eating and drinking well, and being considerate and caring.He even blamed Qingheng for himself, an irrelevant person.

But he can't get over his reliance on Gongshen Fuyun, his attachment to the prince, or anything else.

He knew that Qingheng was the prince's roommate.

He thought, I'm just a little short of that, and I can become a member of brother Fuyun's room.

But people are not rare.The hesitation in the snowy night was actually because he was tired of himself, so he didn't agree.

It's ridiculous that I have always posted it shamelessly, no matter what my identity is, where is my match.

In order to make Qin Changluo self-aware, Qing Heng told him a lot about men's love affairs, especially between himself and the prince.

But Qin Changluo remained indifferent, and continued to follow the prince without leaving.

Because the prince fulfilled his promise to bring himself to meet the emperor, otherwise how could he get in by himself.So he has to fulfill what he promised and compete with Qing Heng for favor.

He felt that his behavior was ridiculous, what should he worry about about the matter between the emperor and the dragon clan.Forced to smile and kiss me with the prince every day, he really doesn't want to.

It would be good to be killed quickly by the emperor.Die early and be reborn early, forget everything in this life.

Originally, he also wanted to see how lively and beautiful the Ghost Festival was when his grandfather talked about it when he was a child.

The village he was in had nothing.

Forget it, let's see in the next life.

Qin Changluo sat cross-legged on the execution ground with shackles on, and carefully recalled that he met Gongshen Fuyun and was abandoned.

I can't count how many times I've thought about it.

Obviously it's all beautiful, isn't it?

But my heart hurts.

"Brother Fuyun, it would be nice to see you before I die."

One person approached and said softly, "The emperor won't kill you anymore, come home with me."

He looked up, against the light, the prince's face was gentle, he almost mistook the person for a dragon.

Qin Changluo suddenly felt wronged: "Kill me." I don't want to think about him all the time.

"Do you like him very much?" The prince has heard "Brother Fuyun" too many times when he is in a daze or in a dream, and knows who he is thinking about all day long.

So infatuated, maybe that person is no longer alive?Otherwise, how could life be so loveless.

"I only know that when he is around, I am reluctant to die. But the moment he is not around, I feel that death is a relief."

The prince helped him up, slightly puzzled: "You seem to know when you will die?"

"I know." Qin Changluo lowered his eyes, "But now I want to drink Mengpo soup earlier and forget about him."

The shackles were opened, but he was unwilling to leave the execution ground.

The prince couldn't persuade him, so he changed the subject, "Do you know why I want you to compete with Qing Heng for favor?"

Qin Changluo was not interested in knowing what happened between them.

"I like him. At first I married him to comply with my younger brother's will. But I never thought about it, so I like men myself. Only when I see Qingheng can I have the emotions and reactions I should have."

Qin Changluo moved his eyes, trying to understand the specific meaning of liking from the emotions expressed by Qing Heng and the prince.

All along, he only had the concept of family affection, and liking was nothing more than attachment.

But he seemed to notice the difference in the liking between the two after Gongshen Fuyun left.

"Then why do you treat him badly, always deliberately because I say him?" He also didn't want to have conflicts with Qing Heng.

"Since he married into the palace, he has been very modest and measured, and he has been very respectful to me. Even his expression is very restrained... quite desireless. In this way, we never overstep. After a year, I found that I am very respectful. He is deeply affectionate, but he has never changed. He has no intentions for me, and I can't force others to do anything."

Qin Changluo was puzzled, that's not what Qing Heng told him.

"My lord may have misunderstood him."

The prince shook his head, "He has been with me for five years, and he has always been well-behaved. He never once mentioned that I was lucky with him. Perhaps, due to the majesty of the royal family, he had to marry me, and he didn't want to be humiliated. So let's just leave it at that." As if I live in peace and harmony."

The prince paused, and then said: "Qingheng looks great, I can't find anyone who can match him, and naturally I can't find someone who can test his sincerity. Fortunately, I met you, you are more beautiful than him." To stand out."

Qin Changluo seemed to understand something again.

"I asked you to compete with him to see if he was jealous, but he became calmer and more respectful to me except for the time he caught you in the carriage. My heart is really chilling. After five years, I took He thinks he's very good, but he can't warm his heart."

This was a complete misunderstanding, Qin Changluo interrupted him, "My lord, he told me that he has a deep love for you."

The prince's pupils shrank slightly, then he shook his head, "Don't comfort me."

"But I don't understand what his devotion means. Love, what is it?"

Qin Changluo asked back.

Without waiting for the prince to return, he became empty: "When he mentioned you to me, he smiled happily, but I didn't think he was happy at all. It's like when I think of brother Fuyun, I want to laugh, but my nose hurts." .”

"Is this true love?"

The prince tightened his collar tightly, the autumn wind is very cold.

He actually didn't understand?

Qin Changluo saw the question in the prince's eyes, and smiled, "I'm an orphan, someone who survived the wind and snow with wild beasts."

He knew that he had never seen the world, and he knew that he looked like a fool, because brother Fu Yun once asked him a question and laughed so hard.

The prince was silent, he was really a distressed person.

"Your brother Fuyun, where do you live? I'll take you back. There must be some misunderstanding between you!"

Only then did he realize that Qin Changluo's words must be true, such a pure person would never lie.Then Qing Heng must be in love with himself, but why does he behave so plainly?

He is a little excited, what's the matter, the person he secretly likes also likes him and makes him happier?

He said again: "After I ask Qing Heng clearly, I will take you to find your elder brother Fu Yun."

"He... none of us can find it."

Qin Changluo looked at the yellow leaves all over the tree, and the wind rustled.The resentful atmosphere gathered in the execution ground was so lingering.

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Three shifts today

12 points, 18 points, 21 points.