The invulnerability of fast wear

The sunlight is like glaze, evenly smeared on the rising dragon pattern on the apricot-colored garment, and the jade piece reflects a small circle of shaking light in the unclear shadow. Dry, there is still a cruel and elegant style of splashing ink.

Of course, there is no expression; words, never said a word.

He just watched the man indifferently walk from the porch to the main hall until he knelt down in front of him. What a great show to bring.

However, Wu Xie could roughly guess what the other party was thinking at the moment when they looked at each other accidentally in the gap.

He thinks he has experienced the previous worlds, and he has a good understanding of Yan Song's "foundation". The young man sitting on the pear blossom chair seems to be capricious and willful in doing things. Taoist.

Apart from the love of sweets, amber eyes and other external characteristics, this person's personality also has something in common, but it only appears and disappears from time to time, and it takes some contact to determine what the "point" that can impress the other party is.

"The guilty minister deserves to die."

This is the first sentence the man said after he came in.

"Don't dare to be Commander Wu, damn it." The young man said indifferently, "Your status is not the same now, it's better not to make such a joke with me. If you have any advice, but it doesn't matter."

The answer to him was three "dong dong dong" sounds of grabbing the ground with his head. It was the blunt sound of the real bone hitting the ground. Perhaps he was startled by this action. When the man raised his bloody head, Yan Song Finally, the eyes were no longer indifferent, but a little bit more incomprehensible, and they met the commander's eyes full of determination.

"I have committed a lot of crimes, and now I know that death is inevitable, and I dare not live in the world, but... I am reluctant to see His Highness for the last time." He untied the goose feather knife from his waist, held the knife high in both hands, and said sonorously, "Since I saw Your Highness, I have no regrets. This is a gift from the late emperor. It is a sharp weapon of the gods. If Your Highness is willing, I will take it at any time."

Yan Song just flicked the jade plate with his fingertips, and the light cast a hazy silver edge on the outline of his side face, and the drooping eyelashes also showed a thin light like a cicada's wings, as if he was thinking about something. There was a snort in his throat, his eyes turned around, and he asked condescendingly:

"You said that you have committed serious crimes, but I would like to hear what crimes you have committed."

"There are three crimes for a minister."

Wu Xie leaned over and kowtowed again, a maroon trace suddenly appeared on the ground, Yan Song unconsciously tightened the corners of his lips when he saw this, and his pupils gradually darkened.

"I shouldn't have escaped from the dungeon because of worrying about His Highness's safety after knowing that the prince is forcing the palace. This is the first crime; I shouldn't have used the name of an escort to follow His Highness's tracks and lose the best time to rescue His Majesty. This is my second crime; You shouldn't disrupt the plan without discussing with His Highness, fearing that His Highness will bear the stigma of the court, this is the third crime." The man said in a deep voice, "I know that the crime is unforgivable, no matter what Your Highness decides, I, No complaints."

"...Wu Commander's statement is really soft-hearted." The light in the bottom of the eyes suddenly sharpened, and the jade tassels were clasped between the fingers, "It's just, even if the ruling is made, so what, if I kill you, can this hall Can you get out of this Jingyang Palace alive? A joke."

"I have ordered the soldiers and horses from the five cities to be sent to the ten-mile camp. Before the end of the day, the Xixing army deployed by His Highness outside the city will arrive." The man's voice was lowered, and he was a little disappointed, " If Your Highness doesn't believe it, you can wait for this matter to make a decision."

Yan Song didn't express his opinion right away, his pupils moved down slightly, showing a posture of looking down, as if he was considering whether the words of the person in front of him were true or false, Shan Wenjia sparked a thin ice and silver light in the splash of sunlight, and red vermilion penetrated from the scales. In the gap, it became moist and reflected in the amber pool water.

"You know more than I think." After rubbing the smooth jade surface, the young man said, "Since the conversation has been said, you might as well answer a question from the hall."

"The minister will know everything and say everything."

"You spent a lot of time trying to prevent the hall from saving you, what are your plans?"

"This time the crown prince forced the palace. Although His Highness was the one who rescued him, His Majesty died in the middle palace after all. Now that the crown prince has committed suicide and there is no king in the court, the person who is supported by all the ministers must be you." The man pursed his lips. , "But I think that this timing is not appropriate."

The jade plate was held and changed face, the expression of this person finally loosened, but the brows and eyes were slightly relaxed, and there was still ice and snow flowing in it:

"You are just afraid that some people will speculate that the coercion of the palace is just a big show, and this palace hastily ascended the throne, which will cause displeasure to the vassal lords, and take this opportunity to build up momentum and fish in troubled waters." When he said this, he deliberately paused for a moment, "—what do you think? Looking for a shield?"

"Yes." The other party answered in the affirmative.

"You don't need to bother thinking about the candidate." The young man said, "It's not impossible, but I have a lot of staff under my account, so why should I ask you to do this matter?"

"Your Highness doesn't believe in your ministers?" Wu Xie raised his head abruptly.

The thick-soled black boots gently touched the man's upturned Adam's apple, and the golden silk auspicious clouds were decorated on the corners of the boots, and the glimmer of light was reflected from the pair of black pupils. Thin smile:

"You think I believe you?"

The man stretched his five fingers slightly on the ground, and replied softly:

"nature."

The black boots were retracted, and the jade piece was dropped on the desk with a "snap" by the young man. He got up, and a thick shadow was cast in front of the man, enveloping him into the world he was in.

Immediately, the white teeth lightly opened.

He ordered:

"Take off your clothes."

Unexpectedly, Wu Xie froze in place.

After a while, the cracking sound of the scales colliding with each other made regular dismantling sounds in the room, and after a short while, I heard a few "cracks". It was stripped to the ground, revealing the black jacket he was wearing inside, and when he was about to pull off the belt, he suddenly stopped his hands and stopped moving.

"What?" Yan Song looked over.

Wu Xie bowed his head in silence, calling the system frantically in his heart.

All he has left is a skirt, and if he takes it off, he will reveal his features!

I was too nervous before, and I suddenly forgot that this body is special, and I only remembered it when I took off the shoulder pads. Now this kind of ambiguous situation is a man who knows what will happen next, ahhh, he He couldn't imagine what it would be like when he was discovered by Yansong later - it didn't matter if he was laughed at, he was mainly afraid that Yansong would feel disgusted... Just thinking about this possibility for a moment, he couldn't do it at all.

After revisiting the pill rewards in the last world, he found in despair that there was nothing that could buffer the current situation a little. After the system announced "There is no medicine, it can't help, just wait for death", the Fourth Highness in front of him may be Feeling too slow, he brushed his robe and squatted down, reaching out to touch the copper belt around his waist, so frightened that Wu Xie quickly grabbed the other's wrist.

As the two looked at each other, Yan Song raised his eyebrows, only to hear two "clicks", his slender fingers had already flexibly stretched into the untied skirt armor, and when the scales were about to slip off, the man reacted quickly and stepped back Damn, the body that was kneeling upright before turned into a kneeling upright in an instant, pressing the scales between the legs forcefully, trying to prevent the opponent's hand from reaching in.

Yan Song: "..."

Wu Xie: "..."

The person who had cooperated well before suddenly resisted silently. Yansong was puzzled, and began to reflect on whether his request was too strong, which aroused this person's rebellion, and he was unwilling to be touched, or at this time, he would Inexplicable repentance... Thinking about it this way, he began to hesitate whether to pull out his hand, but his face remained calm, and in Wu Xie's eyes, it became a look of "how are you going to explain it?" expression.

"Chen, it's not that I don't want to win His Highness's trust, it's just that..." Gritting his teeth, the man still told the truth, "It's just that I was born with a hidden disease, and I'm afraid that His Highness's eyes will be dirty, so."

"Hidden illness?" Yan Song interrupted him, and looked closely at him, "Where is it, here?"

Fingers probed in, Wu Xie couldn't help but look away, slowly knelt straight, slipped from the skirt, he stretched his arms around the other's shoulders, Yan Song saw that he was willing to touch, so he stopped squatting, and It was kneeling on one knee and leaning over to support the man's pressure.

The palm of this man who has been used to swordsman for many years has a thick layer of calluses, which is rough but very dry. He is holding his wrist at this moment. The arm on his shoulder trembled slightly.

"I thought it was an incurable disease..." Yan Song's voice was clear and gentle, "Ah Xie, why are you always so cute."

"Chen... I didn't feel any discomfort in the past." The man opened his long eyelashes slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid His Highness will hate you."

Yan Song smiled and tore off the loincloth, and the gold buckle and jade belt fell between the silver-scaled armor. The four dragons bowed to the ground, revealing the apricot-colored underwear, and the cool fingertips brushed the blood on the other's forehead. He lowered his head and bit the man's soft earlobe. Mill Road:

"In front of me, you just have to be at ease."

Just this one sentence made Wu Xie turn over abruptly.

The two kissed from the outside to the inside, their clothes were off all over the floor, Bai Yang was clean and caged in the room at noon, and wiped off the man's tanned skin in the past in the training ground. With his arms crooked, he saw that he was about to fire a live ammunition, but someone knocked on the outer door.

Bai Ting's loud voice came through the door:

"Xiaguan Baiting, report something."

Ten thousand mud horses galloped past Wu Xie's heart.

"I have something important to discuss with His Highness the Fourth Highness." Pulling back the hem of his black shirt, the man said in a hoarse voice, "You should step back first."

"But my lord, this matter... concerns the Sixth Prince." Bai Ting said relentlessly, "The Sixth Highness has already agreed to all the conditions before the execution, but only asked for an interview with you. The subordinates dare not make decisions without permission. Your lord decides."

"Why are you so spineless?"

Gritting his teeth and cursing in a low voice, Yan Song chuckled lightly in his ears. At that moment, he slammed him down on the couch and said angrily:

"It's not a real dragon emperor, it's worth caring about him! It's enough to be locked up for one night, you can step back!"

"One more thing."

Although Bai Ting didn't know what was going on inside, he also knew that his lord was very unhappy at the moment, but the situation was urgent, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue:

"Princess Lin'an has been brought back from Chenqing Temple. I just heard that you are going to marry her to the sixth prince. She is crying and wanting to die. Now she is hanging a silk on the beam. No one is allowed to enter. I must see you—this subordinate really There is no way, the princess is honorable and holds scissors, the guards dare not touch her, she has not come out yet!"

His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, who put his hands around the man's waist, turned his head when he heard the words, Amber's pupils shone slightly, and looked at the person who was biting the jade hairpin in his hair. He showed a smile that was not a smile:

"You want to marry her to sixth child?"

The jade hairpin was bitten and "creaked", and the previously enthusiastic man seemed to be pressed the pause button instantly. After a moment of silence, he took off the object in his mouth and said in a deep voice:

"Marrying a sister is against the laws of nature and ethics after all, even the emperor is not immune, so the vassal kings have enough excuses to raise troops - they only know that there are 20 soldiers in the capital, but they don't know that His Highness's 40 Xixing defenders are lurking outside , when His Highness the Sixth Highness arouses the wrath of heaven and the people, you only need to replace him to stop the fighting, the vassal king has no excuses, and the army will inevitably be loose, so it’s all right to withdraw troops in time, if there is someone who wants to go his own way." Yuhan twirled around between her fingers. , the man wrote lightly, "The matter of cutting the feudal clan can be done."

"You're very thoughtful." Yan Song still smiled, "But, why is it her?"

"...I definitely want her to be a queen." The man looked straight at the person below him with a serious expression, "but definitely not your queen."

Their gazes were fixed in the air. Although the posture of the two of them still looked ambiguous, the desire floating in the air just now subsided, and the exposed skin finally felt a trace of unspeakable coolness.

"grown ups?"

Bai Ting's call ended the silent confrontation.

"If you follow your plan, she really can't die yet." Yan Song pushed the man away, and said softly, "You go."

Without further ado, the man turned over and got down on the bed, leaned over to pick up his clothes expressionlessly, put them on in a hurry, and waited for someone outside to shout again, then roared like a firecracker:

"Urgent, it's here!"

……

Bai Ting waited outside for a short time when he saw the officer push the door out. He was overjoyed, and was about to go up to say something, but he caught a glimpse of the other's waist from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but wonder:

"Big……"

"Shut up." Wu Xie's expression was gloomy, "Didn't you say that Lin'an is looking for death and life? Where is she? Take me there."

Bai Ting swallowed the question tactfully, and headed to Chengqian Palace with his boss who was covered in black air.

Wu Xie's face sank like water, and he thought over and over again about Yan Song's annoying tolerant gesture just now - such an empathetic, such a good one who puts the overall situation first, such a hidden Fourth Highness!

This person talked wildly, but in fact he still thought of Yan Lingwei in his heart. When she was mentioned, his eyes lit up. On the surface, he pretended not to care. In fact, he still cared about the other party. Without mentioning it at all, he just opened his mouth and said "she can't die", and pushed him to see the situation.

—Oh, man.

Bai Ting was taken aback by the officer's sudden sneer, but he didn't even dare to look back.

Ah, it feels cool on the neck. Is this the legendary... murderous look?

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Wu Xie: I'll blow your dog's head off!

Bai Ting: Boss, I'm sorry!

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Bai Ting: Ah, it feels cool on the neck. Is this the legendary... murderous look?

System: No, it's vinegar gas