Ingenuity

The cold wind slid across the face like needles, and Qingyan galloped under his feet, pointing to a spot of white snow. Even though he was running wildly, Qingyan still had some difficulty following him, the internal friction was too great, the poison reappeared in his heart, and he began to fall ill. Qingyan did not take his life as himself Yes, ignoring the discomfort followed closely.

Then, he chased to the gate of the Zhuang Mansion.

Qingyan is far away, and the outline cannot be seen in the middle of the night.He clenched his fists until they turned blue, he didn't know what mood he was in, he just felt his blood surge up, and he felt the sting of being severely betrayed.

He thought that he was an enemy, and he didn't forget what that person did to him, but it wasn't like the pain in his chest caused by the knife cut after being betrayed at this moment.

It was like swallowing a hedgehog alive, so that he couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

He turned out to be the one he trusted without even realizing it, the one who plotted against him from the beginning.

Is it because of the collision of desires that made him inexplicably attached?

The two got off their horses and entered the Zhuang Mansion, Qingyan stood in the snow and suddenly gave a wry smile.

He deserves it.

I don't know how long I stood there stupidly, Qingyan turned around and took a foot that was unconscious, and took a hard step forward.

"Call-"

This low shout made Qingyan stop involuntarily, and forgot to think for a while, the boy who was standing stiffly in the wind and snow suddenly turned around, and saw a man dismounting at the gate of the Zhuang Mansion.

Zhuang Hansu got off his horse, gathered his cloak, and Lingshan came out to greet him, "My lord, the palace..."

Before Lingshan could say a word, he caught a glimpse of a blue shadow attacking them from the corner of his eye. The speed of that person was so fast that before Lingshan could react, Zhuang Hansu stretched out his hand to block it.

Lingshan quickly entered the fighting state, and was about to raise his sword to help, but found that this figure was inexplicably familiar.

"Uh... Mr. Qingyan?"

It's not that I don't know that these two people fight when they meet, but I really didn't expect it to be this life-and-death posture.

Zhuang Hansu was afraid that he would fall ill, so he didn't dare to fight him any more, seeing Qingyan making wild moves like crazy, he simply stopped dodging; Sheng received the blow from Qingyan's hammer to his chest, and grabbed the slender man with a muffled grunt. Wrist, lightly moved to the bosom, and tightly strangled him from behind.

"Is that how you express your miss for your husband?" Zhuang Hansu still didn't forget to tease him at this time, Qingyan was panting heavily, struggling in his arms, Zhuang Hansu's abdomen was scorching hot, Quickly coaxing him in his ear, "Don't move your heart, you are trying to kill me?"

Qingyan: "..."

"What's wrong? Huh?" Zhuang Hansu hugged his life-saving straw tightly, buried his head on his shoulder and sniffed hard like a big dog, "I miss you so much."

"Let go." Qingyan felt as if he had gone through hell just now, and now he has vented out, and has regained his basic rationality; the tacit understanding born of many times of intimate mingling is all used here, and Zhuang Hansu knows that he is not in the right mood , actually didn't pester her anymore, let go obediently.

Qingyan looked back at him, "Where have you been?"

Zhuang Hansu narrowed his eyes, "A grandson said he wanted to see me, so he asked me to hang out in a teahouse overnight."

Only then did Lingshan interject, "My lord, His Royal Highness has been waiting for a long time."

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Hansu frowned impatiently, "Ask me to the teahouse, come to my house to wait for me? Is he sick?"

Qingyan was here, Zhuang Hansu couldn't help but want to scold him more maliciously, but his lips were grabbed by the cool touch, the two were about the same height, Qingyan grabbed the back of his head, and his white teeth lightly ran over the man His lips seemed to want to bite down hard, but he seemed to be rubbing them reluctantly. His inexplicable emotions were transmitted to Zhuang Hansu through this licking and biting. Make your face blush.

The blushing young man carefully embraced his heart, enjoying the "torture" given by that person, waiting for Qingyan to pry his lips open, and couldn't hold it any longer, turned his back and hugged him tightly and kissed him deeply.

Lingshan blushed while watching from the side, and Lingdu stood behind him without any disturbance, leading the horse.

Qingyan pushed the man's cloak away with one hand, and when his body felt cold, Zhuang Hansu let go of the lips that had been kissed so vividly by him for a moment, "So enthusiastic? Here?"

Qingyan reached out to untie Zhuang Hansu's jade belt, panting heavily, "Stop talking nonsense."

Zhuang Hansu laughed, and flew into the courtyard with the person in his arms. In a flash, the two of them kicked into the dark inner room, kissing and bumping into each other;

"..." Lingshan looked at the cloak on the ground: "My lord, have you been drugged?"

Lingdu tied up the horse, "I'll go and investigate." After saying this, no one disappeared.

Lingshan: "..."

Well, it looks like the prince won't be able to see him today either.

"His Royal Highness, the prince has not returned yet, it is late at night today, it is not as good as tomorrow..."

"Understood, let's go back." Yan Zhi didn't wait until he finished listening, put down his tea and stood up, and was served by Ling Shan to put on a warm coat, with a twitch of his mouth.

Ben didn't want to see him, but to kill him.

The plan was completed, and Yan Zhi happily left.

Here, Zhuang Hansu was stimulated by Qingyan's passionate dedication. He was pressed on the bed, his clothes were torn apart, and the soft meat on his neck was in Qingyan's mouth, as if he was going to tear him apart and eat him. Ruthless is not love, but hate more.

"Baby... my sweetheart..." Zhuang Hansu rarely pushed Qingyan, and grabbed his wrist with one hand. Qingyan was like a cat whose hair has exploded, and he had to be coaxed; The two lay on their sides on the bed, and gently comforted their backs with their big hands, "What's the matter? What happened? What's wrong?"

Qing Yan buried her face in his neck, and bit his bare shoulder hard again.

"Hiss..." Zhuang Hansu took a deep breath and continued to appease him, "Tell Husband, Husband will give you back twice as much."

Qingyan let out her anger, and after a long time of suffocation, she calmed down her trembling body. Instead of holding her own clothes, she tightly hugged Zhuang Hansu's waist, "Bastard, detoxify me."

Zhuang Hansu smiled and said, "Okay."

Qingyan continued to be depressed, "I said Acacia poison."

"..." Zhuang Hansu's body froze for a moment, and suddenly he felt that the pain Qingyan left on him was not painful, "Mmm..."

Qingyan: "Explain to me?"

"Well," Zhuang Hansu said softly, "I'll explain it to you."

No longer restrain you, go where you want to go, love who you want to love.

He has held on for so long, but he can't win this person's heart, it's time to let go.

Qingyan raised her head suddenly, and looked at Zhuang Hansu's gloomy face by the moonlight, "Do you know what I mean?"

Zhuang Hansu looked back at him fixedly, "I know."

"What do you mean?"

"..." Zhuang Hansu sighed, and looked away, "You... still love him."

Qingyan chuckled, "You really are a beast's head." After saying that, he held Zhuang Hansu's face and kissed him lightly. , whispering softly, "I'm afraid you will be poisoned later."

Zhuang Hansu was stunned for a moment, his pupils narrowed suddenly, he hugged Qingyan's waist instinctively, completely forgot to think, and asked him foolishly, "What do you mean?"

Qingyan ignored the pain rising from her chest, and smiled with both eyes, "What? Do you really want to die on me? You are enough, I am not enough."

Having said this, Zhuang Hansu couldn't control the trembling of his body and mind, he pressed down on Qingyan and kissed him passionately, "Qingyan! Qingyan...my Qingyan...are you finally willing to see me?"

Qingyan's eyes were blurred by the kiss, and she patted Zhuang Hansu on the back, "Go first... um... get the antidote!"