I am the poor scholar

The matter of inviting His Royal Highness King Yan to eat fried jelly was put on hold.

Bu Qingyun said seriously: "I'm leaving first, and there will be a period later."

size!

However, Bu Qingyun did not invite King Yan, but King Yan took the initiative to summon Bu Qingyun to the palace.

Bu Qingyun gritted his teeth in his heart, always feeling that the frequency of His Royal Highness King Yan's coming out has skyrocketed recently.

It appeared again in the Yuntao Courtyard of King Yan's Mansion.

Sitting in front of the small stone table, Bu Qingyun had a smile on his face: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Xiao Yang drank tea, raised his long eyebrows slightly, and went straight to the point: "The issue of appointing an official. Have you considered working in the capital?"

Feeling flattered again, Bu Qingyun straightened his spine, slowly picked up the teacup and sipped it slowly.

At the same time, the eyes poured out of the corners of his eyes and looked at Xiao Yang's expression. His handsome face was serious, and his expression was serious, not like joking.

He's not one to joke, either.

Bu Qingyun was beating his heart, took a deep breath abruptly, and confessed truthfully: "No."

"Really." Xiao Yang still looked calm.

"My lord, bring it up." Chu Cihe led a woman to the two of them.

Bu Qingyun looked at the reputation, slightly surprised: "Her?"

There is a tattoo of the word slave in the corner of the eye, red?

When it happened last time, I thought that Hong Hong would definitely die.

Hong Hong suddenly knelt down and slammed her head hard on the bluestone brick, making a loud bang.

"Her?" Bu Qingyun looked at Xiao Yang opposite, raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Xiao Yang took the initiative to explain to Bu Qingyun: "The only daughter of Tongxian county magistrate."

It seems that he was sent to prison for the crime of corruption of ink.

And Tong County...Meng Zhe's hometown.

Bu Qingyun vaguely had a guess, it seemed that there was another mystery to this matter, and his demeanor was restrained a little bit.

Xiao Yang made a decision: "You will be the magistrate of Tong County."

"Hey." Bu Qingyun was still smiling, and the smile cracked a bit in an instant, "Huh?!"

Pie fell from the sky!

Even if there are other mysteries in that matter, if King Yan asked him to investigate, wouldn't there be countless free time after the investigation? !

"Xiaosheng will live up to his high expectations." Bu Qingyun immediately reacted, and immediately smiled.

"Also." Xiao Yang paused, "I will disguise myself as a bodyguard and escort you there."

Fortunately, there were not many affairs in the court, and Meng Zhe, who had a high reputation in the court, was the top priority.

Bu Qingyun's smile cracked.

Why?This lingering feeling is coming again?

He suppressed his smile, and said solemnly: "My lord, you don't have to run around, just leave it to Xiaosheng."

"Don't worry about it." Xiao Yang dictatorship, dictatorship, took a sip of tea ceremony, "You, just shut up."

"..."

Ok.

He is a big official, he is the most powerful.

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Three days later, the imperial decree came from the palace to Bu Qingyun.

Under the cynicism or encouragement of a group of fellow Jinshi, Bu Qingyun left the prosperous Bianjing with his newly bought guards.

The sky in Tongxian County was far away from the emperor, and Bu Qingyun bought two carriages, two coachmen, and a lot of dry food with the dividends from writing the script.

Lifting the curtain to see Xiao Yang sitting on the carriage, Bu Qingyun paused slightly.

The feeling of guilty conscience surfaced in my heart, and I suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment.

Use the words to insinuate this person to get a bonus, buy another carriage, and then carry this person.

Fortunately, the embarrassment was fleeting, Bu Qingyun put his hands on the warm earlobes, rubbed his face again, and then sat opposite to Xiao Yang.

"I also ask the prince to give me a lot of advice."

"My name is Seventeen." Xiao Yang corrected his address.

"Okay." Bu Qingyun followed suit, "Seventeen."

Xiao Yang nodded in satisfaction.

There is always a time for a nap.

There were no shops anywhere, so the carriage stopped in the deep woods.

The rented carriage was not comparable to the carriage of the palace, Bu Qingyun leaned against the wall of the carriage, half-raised his eyelids, and looked at Xiao Yang.

He suddenly smiled, and seemed to have a deeper understanding of His Royal Highness King Yan.

This is a master who goes with the flow, even at this step Qingyun felt the shabby carriage, and fell asleep sitting up.

"Seventeen." At the moment when Bu Qingyun was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly awakened by the sound of footsteps outside the carriage, and approached Xiao Yang suddenly.

Suddenly being embraced by an arm, Bu Qingyun bumped into Xiao Yang's chest.

And where he was just now, an arrowhead shot out, crossed Xiao Yang's arm, and ruthlessly embedded into the wall of the car.

Xiao Yang woke up.

Bu Qingyun took out a dagger from his sleeve, many medicine bags, drew out the sharp dagger blade, and got up from Xiao Yang's arms.

He lifted the curtain abruptly.

Countless men in black surrounded the carriage, and the big sword reflected a chilling light in the moonlight.

"Come in." Xiao Yang stood still.

Countless men in black descended from the sky, opposing the assassins.

How could Xiao Yang be unprepared.

These are the elite of King Yan's Mansion, and it's a trivial matter to deal with them at this moment.

Bu Qingyun relaxed and got into the carriage again.

Find the prepared basket, Bu Qingyun picks and chooses, finds bandages and trauma medicine, and raises his eyes.

Half kneeling in front of Xiao Yang, carefully raised Xiao Yang's arm.

Just skin trauma.

Xiao Yang saw Bu Qingyun's fan-like eyelashes drooping down, really, as long as Bu Qingyun didn't keep his face on purpose, that face would always look like he was smiling.

enjoyable.

Xiao Yang could almost feel the gentleness of Bu Qingyun's movements, and laughed in his heart.

What a delicate person this must be.Even a little skin trauma is so caring.

However, his heart started beating uncontrollably. Xiao Yang felt his ears burning red for a long time. His Highness King Yan slowly leaned over and carefully looked at this silly and delicate scholar.

Good looking, okay.

Temperament is okay.

"Bu Qingyun." Xiao Yang stared at Bu Qingyun's plump forehead with heavy eyes, his Adam's apple moved, "..."

Suddenly lost his voice.

Because Bu Qingyun suddenly raised his head, the noses of the two of them stuck together suddenly, and their eyes met.

Very scripted.

Sure enough, the word "marriage" did not disappear without a trace, but lay in ambush deep in his heart, waiting for an opportunity to move. The sound of magic pierced through his ears, but it was futile for Bu Qingyun to cover his ears.

He quickly lowered his head and tied the bandage.

Inexplicably, Bu Qingyun's cheeks were hot, and he always felt that if this continues, he will not know the word "marriage" sooner or later.

As if taking a deep breath, Bu Qingyun suddenly moved away and away again, sat on his seat again, and raised his head with determination: "Yan, Shiqi, I..."

He wanted to confess about Jing Yi's incident, but Bu Qingyun suddenly fell silent.

Forget it.

How could such an inexplicable thing be married to a man?

People's minds are so inexplicable, Bu Qingyun immediately changed his mind again.

If you always hold it in your heart like this, sooner or later the marriage will be broken.

Immediately accepted the above words, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "I heard a joke once. Hahahaha, Master Jing Yina actually said that I and a man are destined to be married. Do you think it's funny?"

As if to prove his own words, Bu Qingyun smiled with ease: "It's okay for a man to be with a man, but I don't know whether I like a man or a woman?"

No one responded to him, and the carriage was extremely quiet.

The air was suddenly awkward.

"Go to sleep." Bu Qingyun said to himself, "I have to hurry tomorrow morning."

The roots of the ears are red.

so awkward.

"Okay." Xiao Yang finally responded.

Married to a man.

After finally finding an inn, Bu Qingyun and Xiao Yang stayed in.

Dramatically, Xiaoer blushed and said, "Guest officer, there are only three rooms left."

At present, the number of people on the surface is Bu Qingyun, Xiao Yang, Ye Hongyu, Chu Cihe and two coachmen, six people.

Bu Qingyun paid the money calmly.

On the way to the room, Bu Qingyun looked back and saw five people.

Among the few people at the moment, regardless of Xiao Yang's status, at least Bu Qingyun is still in charge.

"Miss Ye is alone, I share with two coachmen, Xiao He..."

Xiao He is Chu Cihe.

Xiao Yang deliberately lowered his voice: "I'll share a room with you."

Bu Qingyun changed his words from Shan Ruliu: "I share a room with Shi Qi, and Xiao He shares a room with the two coachmen."

"it is good."

When night fell, the lights were turned off, and Bu Qingyun and Xiao Yang slept on the same couch with the same quilt.

Bu Qingyun didn't feel sleepy at all, and stared at the bed curtain with wide eyes.

He was thinking about one thing.

Even if he said it clearly, the curse cast by Master Jingyi still lingered in his ears, and the other party of the marriage was still sleeping beside him.

Obviously should turn a deaf ear to it, how could it be taken to heart?

That's a magic stick!

Bu Qingyun suddenly had a guess that caused goosebumps, no way.

Could it be that he already liked men?

Could it be that Xiao Yang is the one he likes?

Impossible Impossible!

Bu Qingyun eagerly denied it.

Nothing!

Bu Qingyun suddenly sat up, and looked at Xiao Yang who was lying on the bed by the moonlight slanting down from the window.

There was silence.

When Bu Qingyun was about to take a closer look at Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his amber pupils were extremely bright, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Immediately afterwards, he sat up again, turned his head to the side and asked Qingyun, "what's the matter?"

When he said this, two imaginary men squeezed together on the narrow bed. The two were closer than ever before, their arms stuck together, and their breathing was even more intertwined.

The hot air sprayed on his face, and Bu Qingyun touched his ears with his hands. Everything was as usual, but it was still cold. I don't know if it was because the palms of the hands were too hot or what.

But in this situation, Bu Qingyun suddenly let go of his heart.

According to his common sense, if he really likes it, his heart will blush at such a close distance.

Bu Qingyun thought quickly, and found an excuse: "Those people today knew that you were in my car and were going to Tong County, so wouldn't the fact that you pretended to be my bodyguard be exposed?"

Xiao Yang said: "I come with you to deceive the people."

Along the way, I didn't restrain myself, and I didn't expect to hide those personal spirits.

"Oh." Bu Qingyun lay down again.

There are two quilts on one bed, and the quilts are hot from the body temperature, and the heat is entangled.

It was quite warm.

Bu Qingyun fell into sleep in a daze.

Just after Bu Qingyun fell asleep, Xiao Yang suddenly opened his bright eyes. The phoenix eyes are so beautiful that they give off a compelling aura, and the edges and corners seem to be carved by magic.

Xiao Yang turned his body sideways, staring at Bu Qingyun's sleeping posture.

He slept on the outside of the bed, very well behaved, all the moonlight fell on his face, coating it with an unusually soft clear cream.

Xiao Yang closed his eyes again.

A good night's dream.

-

After a long journey, we finally arrived in Tong County.

Ye Hongyu lifted the curtain of the car, sobbing softly.

Bu Qingyun also used his fan to lift the curtains of the carriage, looking at the street.

There was a lot of people on the street, after all, Bianjing's security was missing, and as far as the eye could see, there were a few hooligans surrounding an old stall owner blatantly oppressing him.

The back of Chu Cihe appeared in sight, and within a few rounds, all the gangsters were defeated.

"You wait for me!" Very familiar words.

Bu Qingyun put down the curtains, looked at Xiao Yang with a smile and said, "Are you following me to the county government, or?"