Looking at the mountains and rivers

When Wei Changxuan came to his senses, he reached out and stroked the girl's cheek, wiping away her tears.The girl seemed taken aback. When she raised her head, she was staring at a pair of black jade-like eyes. She couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then her cheeks immediately flushed red.

I only heard Yuan Xiaohou laugh loudly behind the two of them: "Wei Changxuan, Wei Changxuan, you obviously like this look, why are you so reserved!" After he finished speaking, he shouted from left to right, "Come on, send me off!" General Wei will go to the guest room at the back and take good care of you tonight, and everyone will be rewarded tomorrow."

He has always been a big spender, and the guys in Ziliang Garden regarded him as a living God of Wealth. When they heard that there was a reward, they all ran over and almost carried Wei Changxuan into the room.

Wei Changxuan was already drunk, but after being tormented like this, he became dizzy and did not move at all.The girl stayed timidly for a long while before she looked at him a little closer. She had never seen such a handsome man, and she didn't dare to vent her anger for a while.

The oil candle in the room suddenly "cracked" and exploded, which startled the girl.She turned on the wick lightly, and looked at the couch again by the light of the fire, only to see Wei Changxuan's cheeks were flushed, as if he was drunk.He frowned slightly, as if he was not sleeping very comfortably, the girl was startled, only then remembered to untie his hairband, and then loosen the shirt on his chest.I saw that the skin on the young general's chest was smooth, and there was a slight redness on the beeswax-like color. The girl's face was flushed, but she couldn't help getting closer to him, so close that she could hear her breathing.

Seeing that he was about to touch the corners of his slightly raised lips, Wei Changxuan moved his nostrils and murmured, "Why is it so fragrant?"

The girl was startled, and hurriedly took two steps back, and then realized that the "fragrance" he mentioned was probably the fragrance of the powder on her body.Just when she was hesitating, Wei Changxuan sat up slowly, his dark eyes were half-opened and half-closed, reflecting the long hair that fell down, he looked so romantic and handsome that it almost made people lose their minds.

"General... General..." The girl stammered and called him, knelt down at his feet and said, "The slave waits for the general to rest."

Wei Changxuan seemed to be taken aback when he heard this timid voice, and immediately got up and went to bed.He was still drunk, and his footsteps were still a bit vain. The girl just wanted to step forward to help him, but he pushed her away, so she could only watch him stagger out of the room.

It was snowing heavily outside the house, Wei Changxuan was blown by the cold wind, and regained consciousness a bit, he hurriedly found his way out of Ziliang Garden, but saw that the street was pitch black, it was already late at night.

The commotion he just came out was not small, and Yuan Xiaohou in the attic was also alarmed, he opened the window in a panic and shouted, "Wei Changxuan, where are you going?" He then ordered to his side, "Go quickly." Chasing General Wei back, don’t freeze him in such heavy snow.”

While the servants were sprinting out, a carriage came slowly from the end of the long street, stopped for a while outside the gate of Ziliang Garden, and soon left on the snow.The servant watched Wei Changxuan board the carriage, and had no choice but to reply: "Master, General Wei was picked up by a carriage."

Yuan Xiong was sleepy from drinking, and couldn't help but wonder: "Whose car will come to pick him up at this time?"

The servant scratched his head: "If you go back to Lord Hou, it seems to be the car of Prince Mu's residence."

Wei Changxuan didn't know that a carriage would come to pick him up, but he heard a familiar voice calling him "General Wei", and he was pulled into the carriage.The inside of the car was much warmer than outside, and there was the familiar fragrance of water, which made him finally fall asleep peacefully.

When he woke up again, he was awakened by a vague heat.It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and it shouldn't have been so hot, but he had just drank strong wine, and in the warm room like spring, a thin layer of sweat had already secreted from his forehead.However, a slightly cool cloth towel was gently brushed on his forehead, wiping away the beads of sweat, and Wei Changxuan woke up from such a breeze-like brushing.

"Yexi?" The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Yang Yan sitting on the side of the couch. He saw that Yang Yan was only wearing obscene clothes, and a robe was draped over his shoulders. He seemed to get up again after going to bed, full of The tiredness of the face.

Hearing his sudden utterance, Yang Yan paused slightly, and said in a low voice, "Are you awake?"

Wei Changxuan raised his hand, stroked his slightly painful forehead and said, "Why am I here?"

"Where were you supposed to be?" Yang Yan's tone was extremely cold, he stood up abruptly, turned his head and walked out of the screen.

Wei Changxuan raised his face drowsily, but his sight was blocked by the ink-dyed silk screen, and he could only vaguely see Yang Yan walking to the table, as if he was pouring tea.After a while, he turned back and handed a cup of warm tea to Wei Changxuan.

Wei Changxuan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was being served by him. He sat up guiltily, took the teacup and said in a low voice, "I...drank a few more cups on a whim at night, so I just... ..."

"I know." Yang Yan nodded and said, "In a place like Goulan, it's inevitable that there will be a whim."

"What?" Wei Changxuan was startled, and then wondered, "How do you know I'm there?"

Yang Yan didn't speak, he was obviously in a bad mood, his face seemed to be frozen, and he didn't even smile at all.

Wei Changxuan was still a little drunk, just looked at him inexplicably, but his eyes fell on the brocade robe on his shoulders, and he saw that the robe was embroidered with intricate dragon patterns, and the gold thread and silver patterns were almost faint under the light. Dazzling.He paused, and soon bowed his head and smiled wryly: "Yes, you are already King Mu, so it's easy to find someone."

He suddenly felt a little lonely in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Yexi, I only now understand why you politely refused every time I mentioned taking you out of the palace. It turns out that you already knew that you would be the master of the palace in the future. "

After he finished speaking, he only heard a sneer from above his head. The laughter was so strange that he raised his head in a daze.

Yang Yan lowered his eyes, and the sneer seemed to be carved on the corner of his lips: "Wei Changxuan, I know in your heart that you prefer me to be like before, a weak and helpless little boy, curled up in your arms and protected by you." .Do you think I don’t want to? But I can’t!” He bit his lower lip and slowly shook his head, “I am the royal family of Dazhao, a descendant of the Yang family. Just be a useless person like this and end this life."

Wei Changxuan vaguely recalled Yang Yan's words to persuade him to join the Habayashi Guard on that Mid-Autumn Moonlit Night, and couldn't help sighing: "Yes, I should have thought that you could see through my ambitions because of you." I also have other ambitions in my heart."

Yang Yan lowered his eyelids and sighed: "Wei Changxuan, we have different ambitions, and maybe one day we will go our separate ways. I'm really afraid... I'm really afraid that there will be such a day."

Wei Changxuan was taken aback, reached out and grabbed Yang Yan's hand and asked, "Yexi, why do you think so?"

He lost the importance of this moment, and actually pulled Yang Yan forward, staggering and falling onto the couch.Yang Yan raised his face in shock, but felt his breath blowing over his face, obviously facing Wei Changxuan's face.They had some arguments just now, but now they are so close, both of them were startled, as if they didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Yang Yan suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance, which obviously came from Wei Changxuan.He frowned suddenly, grabbed Wei Changxuan's lapel and said, "What did you do in Goulan tonight?"

At this moment, Yang Yan suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance, which obviously came from Wei Changxuan.He frowned suddenly, grabbed Wei Changxuan's lapel and said, "What did you do in Goulan tonight?"

Seeing that his demeanor changed drastically, Wei Changxuan hurriedly said, "I just went to drink a few glasses of wine, what's the matter?"

"Drinking?" Yang Yan narrowed his eyes and gritted his teeth, "Will you drink until your clothes are untied and your hair loose?" He gritted his teeth, looking extremely annoyed, and grabbed Wei Changxuan The fingers of the placket turned slightly white from exertion.

Wei Changxuan already understood what he had misunderstood. He smiled wryly, and shook Yang Yan's hand with one hand: "Yexi, I didn't do anything," he seemed to sigh helplessly, "Don't you understand, apart from You, I don't want anyone."

Yang Yan raised his face in a daze, his eyes were big and calm, like a lake, his eyelashes trembled violently, as if he was not sure what he just heard.Just looking at it, Wei Changxuan felt boundless love in his heart. He leaned close to Yang Yan's ear and repeated slowly: "Yexi, I don't want anyone but you."

When he heard this sentence again, Yang Yan seemed to have stopped breathing. He reached out and hugged Wei Changxuan's neck, his hands were shaking.Then he found Wei Changxuan's lips and pressed them against him. His breath was hot, but his tears were slightly cool, rolling down on the cheeks that were touching.Wei Changxuan stroked his chin and kissed him back deeply, and the faint taste of alcohol in his mouth passed away, dyeing Yang Yan's cheeks flushed, as if slightly drunk.The dragon-patterned brocade robe that he was wearing on his shoulders had long since slipped off, and he was only wearing a close-fitting underwear. Wei Changxuan carried him to the couch with a slight effort of his arms, and the two of them moved towards the curtain of the bed together. go away.

Yang Yan was pressed under him, only to hear Wei Changxuan's breathing became more rough, and those fiery lips were completely different from usual, and they fell hotly on his neck and shoulders.His hands were originally placed by his sides helplessly, but they stretched out again amidst the entanglement, and touched Wei Changxuan's body.Wei Changxuan's neckline was wide open, and Yang Yan's hands easily slipped in. His hands ran across his tight chest and lower abdomen, and then stopped on Wei Changxuan's belt.

Wei Changxuan was still bowing his head to kiss his lips, but he felt his waist loosen and his belt was untied. He couldn't help lowering his head, pressed Yang Yan's hand and said, "What are you doing?"

He was a little out of breath, and his voice was still a little hoarse, Yang Yan's ears were burning hot, and the movement of his hands stopped, as if he didn't know how to answer.

In fact, there is no need for him to say, Wei Changxuan already understood what he meant, he took a deep breath, then kissed Yang Yan's side face lightly and slowly, as if treating some treasure, and said in a low voice: "Ye Xi , don’t need to be like this.” His voice was hoarse, yet infinitely gentle with forbearance, “I don’t want to part with it.”

Hearing his voice, Yang Yan felt an unspeakable shudder in his heart. He suddenly felt that he hadn't grown up at all. He was still in Wei Changxuan's palm, being held and warmed by him, and snuggled up to him safely. Fall asleep in your arms.

In the seventh year of Yong'an, the first day of the first month.

This year's Yuan Day Heaven Ceremony is slightly different from the previous ones, because on the eve of the previous New Year's Eve, the sky above Jian'an City was like rain, the fire was dazzling, and the sound was like thunder.Qin Tianjian rushed into Tai'an Palace overnight, and reported to the emperor: "The stars fall like rain, which is not good for Emperor Ziwei, please be careful."

Although Emperor Yong'an was usually tired and lazy, he was in awe of the heaven, earth, ghosts and gods, so he couldn't help feeling uneasy after hearing this.During the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens on the first day of this year, he no longer dared to be lazy. He personally wore a crown and a gown with twelve chapter patterns, and recited the entire volume of rites to worship the heavens one by one.He stood on the top to read the sacrificial text, and after two or three hours, he was exhausted and his whole body was sore and limp, but the courtiers kneeling down were even more miserable.Those cunning veterans also knew how to sew cushions in their trousers, and the rest of the ignorant ones could only kneel stiffly. After the ceremony was over, they almost supported each other and left Chengtian Hall.

Yang Yan knelt at the end of the clan line, he couldn't look at him, the eunuchs didn't know him well, and no one came to help him, so he had to push himself up.The voices in the ear gradually faded away, and the Chengtian Palace regained some peace from the hustle and bustle just now. Yang Yan heard a shuffling footstep approaching him slowly, and then a low voice: "Mu Wang."

Yang Yan hadn't fully stood up yet, when she heard this voice, she had to kneel down on her right knee, and performed the etiquette of meeting elders on the first day: "Uncle."

King Yong coughed twice, took two steps closer, helped him by his arm and wanted to lift him up.

Yang Yan didn't dare to take advantage of it, so he stood up slowly, and said with a slight smile: "I heard that the special envoys and civil and military officials from various countries have all gone to the Xuanzheng Hall to congratulate the emperor, and there will be a banquet later, why doesn't uncle Go to see the excitement?"

"This king has been watching this scene for decades, and I'm getting tired of watching it."

Yang Yan smiled: "That's right, my uncle has seen so much prosperity in the past three generations, how can we juniors compare with it."

King Yong leaned on his stick and shook his head silently: "King Mu, do you know that Yang Jue was convicted earlier, and someone went up to the court to cut King Mu's title, why did I refute it?"

"It must be because the eldest uncle is concerned about the old relationship with the father, so he wants to save some face for the Mu Palace."

King Yong looked at this thin nephew coldly: "Yang Yan, do you really think so?"

Suddenly being called by his name like this, Yang Yan was slightly taken aback, and he turned his head: "If it wasn't for this reason, then the Mu Palace is still useful to my uncle. If my uncle has any orders in the future, just tell my nephew That is, my nephew will definitely do my best to serve my uncle."

King Yong laughed loudly: "I dare not use you. Someone like your third brother is a good candidate for obedience, but you," he paused, his tone suddenly cold, "A character like you was born in the clan. , it is extremely dangerous. If it was ten years ago, I would have taken your life at any cost."