I am the poor scholar

Yun Hua was Xiao Yang's attendant, king of geese.

As for him, he looks like a fairy, and his skin has attracted the covetousness of many people.

But everyone knows that Xiao Yang protects his calf so tightly that no one dares to take a second look.

As for the attendant, he never left behind serving tea and pouring water to make the tea, and he had to warm Xiao Yang's bed when necessary.

After warming the bed, it was eaten and wiped clean.

People outside are envious, this is a good thing.

What about warming the bed?Who told you to come out of Nanfeng Hall?Isn't it normal to be wiped clean?

The red candle was burning high, accompanied by the depressing panting sound in the house.

Under Yun Hua's begging for mercy, the man's actions became more and more ruthless. He seemed to have endured to the extreme, and his suppressed voice was mixed with lust.

The man above said: "Don't talk, your voice...is not like his."

"Ah!" The groaning of the person under him suddenly rose, and he seemed to have opened his eyes.

Only another hoarse male voice said: "Close your eyes, your eyes are not like his."

The room was full of charm, and finally the curtain came to an end.

"go out."

As soon as the carved door opened and closed, Yun Hua ran out wrapped in his clothes in a mess.

The ambiguous strawberry marks on the neck were glowing red, indicating that this person had experienced a brutal and inhuman abuse.

His legs were so weak that he could barely lift up, and his lower back was sore.

Yun Hua took a bath under the service of A Lan, who had brought him from Nanfeng Pavilion.

With such a miserable look, Ah Lan's eyes were sour, and she almost shed tears: "My lord, why is the prince..."

"Don't talk." Yun Hua closed her eyes and leaned against the tub.

Outsiders only know that the prince loves Yun Hua, but no one knows that what the prince really loves is actually the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion, Xu Zhilan.

It was a man of brilliance, and even in a romantic place, Yun Hua was still familiar with this name.

Literate at the age of two, compose poems at the age of six, and debate with others at the age of eight.

The word prodigy seems to be tailor-made for him.

such a pity!

Being bullied at will for a long time as a stand-in, the resentment of abuse seemed to be expressed at this moment, and Yun Hua's eyes shot out a bit of distorted pleasure. Under the long-term mental torture, he seemed to have two faces out of thin air.

One is tender like water, the other is indifferent, and also contains resentment towards Xiao Yang.

He wasn't crazy in the oppressive Nanfeng Pavilion, but he was crazy in Yanwang Mansion.

He thought, his status is noble, and he has a marriage contract with a woman!People disdain to be with courtiers!

Yan Wang, the emperor's uncle, controls the government, and he can really be called a traitor.

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At the Lu Ming banquet, Yun Hua followed Xiao Yang to the banquet.

He poured wine for others, and at the Lu Ming Banquet, Yun Hua lingered among the crowd for the most eye-catching figures.

This year's new champion, Xu Zhilan.

Red lips and white teeth, orchid-like figure, bright eyes, can be called a gentleman.

The face was strangely familiar.

Yun Hua automatically ignored this strange sense of familiarity, probably accidentally seeing it on the street one day.

How could Xiao Yang be worthy of him?

Yun Hua thought about it.

How could it be possible to have a crush on Xiao Yang?

Nasi's jealousy towards Xiao Yang seemed to be overwhelmed by ridicule under this discovery.

There is nothing more satisfying than Xiao Yang dying alone.

"come out."

"Yes." Yun Hua seemed to be compliant, but the joy disappeared.

What does he want to do?

In a secluded place, the kiss came up like a strong wind, and Yun Hua was pressed against the pillar by Xiao Yang to kiss.

The panting became more and more serious, and his sensitive body softened and was confined between Xiao Yang's arms.

Just as Yun Hua was getting confused, a name made him pull away instantly.

"Zhilan...Zhilan..."

The blood gradually cooled down.

Yun Hua responded mechanically.

After the banquet was over, Yun Hua lowered his head to cover the redness of his lips through his smooth black hair.

That fool shamelessly went to invite Bai Yueguang: "Master Xu, Xiao Wang invites you to have a drink?"

"No." Bai Yueguang spoke very gently, but his attitude was very firm, "On this happy occasion, Xiaomin is willing to share the joy with the most precious person. Xiaomin, please leave first."

His Royal Highness Yan Wang, who has all eyes and hands, knew who the most precious person was that night.

Is the fiancee.

That night, King Yan went to Yun Hua's Spring River residence.

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Yun Hua didn't like to swear at people. Although he came from a romantic background, he was also a person who could read and read poetry and books. Xiao Yang was the first and only person who could make him swear for three days and three nights without stopping.

cowardly!It looks like a bit of a bitch.

arrogant!Can't be ashamed to find a substitute to be happy? !

nausea!It is so disgusting that people can feel like eating feces when they are eating delicious rice.

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Every time the clouds turned upside down, Yun Hua had the most beautiful smile on his face and thought of the most vicious curses.

On the day of Xu Zhilan's wedding, the infatuated His Royal Highness Yan Wang went to the wedding banquet and came back drunk.

Yun Hua was dragged by the guards to serve King Yan.

After scrubbing indiscriminately, Yun Hua put on the sweetest smile because of the presence of guards.

"My lord, why are you drinking so much?" Yun Hua endured his nausea and fed the hangover soup into Xiao Yang's mouth.

Just when Yun Hua thought the drunk was about to fall asleep, the man suddenly grabbed his hand in a daze.

Yun Hua's hair stood on end, and he forced a smile and said, "My lord, what's the matter, tell me?"

Xiao Yang's head was dizzy, his neck was sore, and his heart seemed to still remember the pain of his sweetheart marrying a wife, and there was a slight pain.

From Yun Hua's point of view, Xiao Yang's eyes were red, his body was leaning on the pillow, his hair was messy, and he smelled of alcohol.

How embarrassing.

Yun Hua suppressed the corner of his left lip that raised unconsciously, lowered his eyebrows and said, "My lord, you're drunk."

so familiar...

Xiao Yang thought in a daze.

With a pair of hot hands on the back of both hands, Yun Hua's heart skipped a beat.

Surprise forced him to raise his eyes suddenly, and happened to meet Xiao Yang's gentle and fiery eyebrows.

For a moment, as if recalling the affection she had for him when she first met, Yun Hua quickly turned her eyes away and said, "My lord, I'll bring you a basin of water to scrub you."

After saying that, he fled away.

The evening breeze blew gently, and the cool touch made Yun Hua gradually calm down.

He closed his eyes and opened them again after a while.

There is firmness in the eyes, and the panic that had just flashed by just now disappeared as if in a flash.

Reburying the resurgent throbbing in his heart, Yun Hua put on a false smile.

If he hadn't liked it before, how could Xiao Yang's insult to him make him hate it so much?

Now that I close my eyes, I seem to be able to see the oiran's glimpse of Xiao Yang when he was running for office.

The brows are stern, and the thin lips are tightly pursed.

Focus on your own appearance, serious and affectionate.

but.

It was Young Master Xu, not Yun Hua.

Facts have proved that every time I get along with Xiao Yang, it will not be a pleasant thing.

He obviously attended Bai Yueguang's wedding, but in the end he pushed Yun Hua down on the bed again!

Even if he just lay down on the bed, kissed him indiscriminately, and didn't really raise his gun, Yun Hua still found it disgusting.

He would only roll his eyes at this man who thought he had deep affection.

vomit.

No sleep for one night.

In the middle of the night, when Yun Hua was surrounded by sleepiness, he suddenly heard Xiao Yang mutter, "Zhilan..."

A sense of burnout swept through Yun Hua's heart, and the throbbing pain made Yun Hua's eyelashes wet slightly, and he said, "Go to sleep."

"I am here."

The sun was breaking at dawn, and someone gritted their teeth next to their ears: "Get up."

As indifferent as a basin of cold water, Yun Hua suddenly woke up from a shallow sleep.

"Get out." Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, "You are not worthy of my bed."

"Yes." Yun Hua quickly packed her clothes, as soft as ever.

After going out the door, the corners of her beautiful peach blossom eyes twitched slightly, and her left lip sneered.

Nausea.

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At noon, Xiao Yang sent guards to bring a piece of Shu brocade and a box of silver.

The guard explained: "My lord remembered what happened last night."

"That's what Yun Hua should do." Yun Hua smiled hypocritically and artificially.

After a while, the guard presented another painting.

A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains.

The rivers and rivers are vast, the mountains are stacked and undulating, magnificent and majestic.

Made by famous painters.

And that painter was Yun Hua's favorite.

When the scroll slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, Yun Hua's heart trembled, not only because he was shocked by the magnificence of the painting, but also because of the words conveyed by the guard: "I heard that tomorrow is your birthday, so the prince sent this painting."

birthday.

My favorite painter.

After the guards left, Ah Lan held the scroll and asked cautiously, "My lord, is this painting?"

"Press the bottom of the box..." I wanted to keep out of sight and out of mind, but suddenly thought of something, Yun Hua changed the subject, "Hang it on the screen."

You must always keep in mind that Xiao Yang cannot be tempted.easy.r

Can't be tempted.

"Yes."

Chunjiangju is big and elegant.

There are very few people.

The breeze blew across Yun Hua's skirt, and the mottled hickey marks were dazzling and ambiguous.

The drunk man didn't have the mood to do it, but he vented his desire firmly.

Yun Hua was very handsome. In the Nanfeng pavilion, he learned how to give full play to his face and make every little movement just right.

Indifference is the inside, enthusiasm is the outside.

Hypocrisy is from the heart, sincerity is from the outside.

At this moment, the arc he raised was out of proportion, which seemed deliberate.

A layer of tears welled up in his eyes, he blinked, the feeling of being remembered because of his birthday, and his fondness of being missed finally suppressed it back.

Inadvertently, Xiao Yang's eyes in Nanfeng Hall once again appeared in his mind.

The smile collapsed abruptly.

Yun Hua slapped his face with a slap.

Five fingerprints instantly appeared on the skin as white as milk.

"Tsk." Yun Hua smiled hypocritically again. Wearing Xu Zhilan's favorite white color on him, he looked even more fairy-like, "Don't rush to fall in love with him."

-

Yun Hua thought that his destination in this life would be to bloom and fall in the palace, like a woman eagerly waiting for King Yan's favor.

The only thing he can stick to is his own heart, not entrusting it to others.

But in Kyoto, ups and downs are staged one after another every day.

It is said that……

In Nanfeng Pavilion, Xiao Yang defiled Xu Zhilan...?

This fact was so shocking that Yun Hua smashed his tea cup in fright.

So what else can the prime minister do?

What to do with the wife?

And... what should Xu Zhilan do?

The world broke Yun Hua's understanding time and time again, and Xu Zhilan was...married back?

What Yun Hua thought at the time was.

I want to be quiet.

-

When the real master came, Yun Hua, the double, had no place to stay.

Xiao Yang, the deeply affectionate prince, was afraid of being discovered by Bai Yueguang, so he prepared 1 taels of silver for Yun Hua overnight, plus the jewels he had given him, and told him to fuck off.

will not leave.

I don't know if it was too pleasant to cooperate on the bed, but the night before Yun Hua left, Xiao Yang came.

"Let me tell you a story about me and him."

Xiao Yang's brows and eyes seemed to soften because of talking about this matter, and the candlelight burned in his pupils: "Actually, I once saw him in the back mountain of Longyan Temple."

The back mountain of Longyan Temple?

When Yun Hua was still in Nanfeng Pavilion, he tried to take a walk there.

"I would like to hear the details." Yun Hua smiled sincerely.

I won't see this evil pen tomorrow.

Looking forward to, happy.

It's okay to listen to him fart.

"He saved my life."

Heroes save beauty.

"It must be a heaven-sent marriage."

Inexplicably, people always want to be cheap.

Xiao Yang made a fool of himself: "What do you think?"

The author has something to say: Xiao Yang: Very good, man, you didn't show jealousy, you managed to attract my attention!

嘿嘿嘿，一看到“你的眼睛，不像他。”我就疯狂的想笑，哈哈哈哈哈哈哈哈感谢在2020-03-2218:04:41~2020-03-2323:24:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 Dazai chuya;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!