I'm still so majestic

When Xie Wenzhuo returned to the imperial city, it had already passed the third watch.

He walked into the inner hall, the first thing he saw was Yan Ji leaning on the couch in a daze, the oil lamp on the table had bottomed out, and it was lightly shaking on his face, his facial features were blurred and soft.

Xie Wenzhuo walked over, leaned over and hugged the person on the couch with his arms open. His cloak was still covered with snow, which was melted by body temperature and stuck to Yanji's cheeks, giving him a chill.

Yan Ji regained consciousness in this chill, and turned his head to look at Xie Wenzhuo: "I'm back... a chill, stay away from me."

Xie Wenzhuo hugged him even tighter: "It's cold at night, and I've been outside for a long time in the cold, so I need His Majesty to hug him."

Dying.

The Tai Tu was originally very scheming, but now he has learned to act like a baby.

Isn't the speed at which this provocative man's skills are full is a bit too fast?

Yan Ji squinted his eyes, which was very useful, and stretched out his arms to hug him as if nothing had happened.A smile flashed in the eyes of the latter, and he lowered his head to lean on Yan Ji's shoulder, occasionally rubbing against his neck.

After being so gentle for a while, Xie Wenzhuo held Yan Ji's hand, and opened his mouth gently in this posture: "Does Your Majesty have something on your mind?"

"..." Yan Ji thought for a while, and felt that it was not very appropriate to tell Xie Wenzhuo about Fu Zhihuai's matter, so he simply pulled Yun Muzhi out of the blame: "It's not a big deal, but Yun Muzhi couldn't bear it. Yes, I had a few words with me today."

After all, Yan Ji told Xie Wenzhuo about Wei Xian's testing of him, and Xie Wenzhuo nodded after hearing the words: "There are some unrest in the Chifang territory these days, he has been away from Beijing for a long time, and it's time to do the math .”

"Wei Xian said in the afternoon that he was going outside to buy some books, and I asked Shao He to go with him." Yan Ji said lazily, "Shao He was only distracting him on the surface, but he still had to rely on Ying Yi and Ying Er in secret. If Wei Xian is smart enough, he should understand what it means to keep a low profile, but unfortunately, he doesn't."

"It's a good thing."

"Indeed." Yan Ji hummed, paused after speaking, and suddenly reached out to poke Xie Wenzhuo's waist: "But shouldn't the Tai Tuo let go too? My underwear is already half wet, and the great grievance is too big." It should be gone."

Xie Wenzhuo smiled slightly, but this time he didn't continue to flirt, obediently let go, and put the wet cloak next to him.

This matter is quite rare for an old hooligan like Taifu Xie who has cultivated to become a master. Yan Ji was a little surprised, blinked his eyes, and then suddenly a hand crossed his waist, and the next second, the whole person was hugged horizontally.

He subconsciously wrapped his arms around Xie Wenzhuo's neck, raised his head, and saw the latter looking over with a pair of beautiful eyes, with a somewhat hoarse voice: "It's cold at night, and it's easy to get cold when your body is wet. It is more appropriate to go to bed again, why not let the minister come to serve and take a bath, what do you think, Your Majesty?"

Yanji: "..."

If you have the ability, don't hug me so tightly when you ask me what I want.

With such a scheming heart, it is only because I love you that I can see through it without telling you that you are so conniving.

Thinking of this, Yan Ji glanced at him and gave a casual hum.Xie Wenzhuo laughed, lowered his head and kissed him on the brow, and walked towards the apse.

The two of them used to have nothing serious in their daily life when their names were not true and their words were not good. Now that they have the same mind, bathing is naturally not very pure.

After spending half an hour in Sifang Yuchi, Yan Ji was carried out by Xie Wenzhuo with soft hands and feet. After changing into dry underwear, he comfortably trapped himself in the bedding. Yan Ji covered his face, feeling his integrity The speed at which the value drops is not much different from the speed at which Xie Wenzhuo's provocative skills increase.

Up to now, it is only the last step that has not been done.

Yan Ji pulled up the quilt, he was still a little afraid of the last step, not to mention anything else, just said that among the messy things he had seen before, who wasn't in pain at the beginning?

How to be happy in the future is also a matter of the future. Yanji thought about the way Xie Wenzhuo looked at him when he was doing something shameless and impatient, and deeply felt that he might not live to feel joy. That day.

Also terrible.

When he was lying on the couch and thinking wildly, Xie Wenzhuo had already turned off the light, went to lie down next to Yanji on the couch, put his arms around his waist, and his voice rang in his ears with warmth: "Your Majesty, what are you thinking about? "

Yan Ji didn't react for a while, and opened his mouth following his own thoughts. After reacting, his body froze, and he turned his head. Xie Wenzhuo looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, and his expression was even more unpredictable under the faint moonlight: "Mr. I don’t know, His Majesty has always thought so in his heart.”

Yan Ji thought to himself that I really did not wrong you, you may not have seen the look in your eyes at that time, it is definitely not an exaggeration at all.

But even though he thought so in his heart, he couldn't say that. Yan Ji rubbed his nose and was about to speak, but suddenly heard Xie Wenzhuo say: "But your majesty's thinking is actually right, as long as I think of your majesty's appearance, I can't control it no matter what, Your Majesty, what do you think... what should I do?"

He deliberately lowered his voice for the last question, speaking it in such a quiet and dark night, there is a different kind of temptation.

Yan Ji subconsciously wanted to say that if you can't control it, you don't need to control it. The words had already reached his lips, but he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and took back the words at a critical moment: "...Teacher, don't flirt with me."

Xie Wenzhuo's eyes were full of smiles, his fingers lightly stroked his lips, and his voice was a little lower: "Since that's the case...then why not let your Majesty come down to tease you, okay?"

Yan Ji's old face was reddened to feverish under Xie Wenzhuo's successive offensives. He stared at the latter for a long time, and finally gave up on himself and buried his head in the pillow. The meaning was obvious—forget it, you will tease you as you like .

Suddenly there was no sound behind him.

Yan Ji had been secretly keeping his ears on his ears to pay attention to the movement behind him. Now he couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and he lay down patiently for a while, and just a second before he couldn't bear to get up and look back, he felt Xie Wenzhuo's palm lightly touch his cheek. posted it.

The place where the skin meets exudes scorching heat, Yan Ji lay quietly on her stomach, only feeling her heartbeat speeding up a little bit in this burst of temperature.He couldn't help but grab the quilt under his hand with all his strength, and in the next second, his hand was tightly held in the palm of his hand.

"Your Majesty." Xie Wenzhuo's earnest voice rang in Yanji's ear: "There are many things, no matter what, it doesn't really matter. Your Majesty just needs to let his temper go. As long as you feel happy, everything else is not important."

Yan Ji knew that Xie Wenzhuo's words were not just aimed at what he said just now, so he was stunned when he heard the words, and understood that Xie Wenzhuo really had an exquisite heart, and he could see everything clearly.

He didn't move, and responded in a low voice. Hearing his voice, Xie Wenzhuo didn't continue to speak, and held his hand even tighter in silence.

With such a persistent attitude, it is easy to convey the firmness in the heart to another person. Feeling the moisture in the palm of his hand, Yan Ji raised his head and met Xie Wenzhuo's eyes. After a long time, he bent his eyes and smiled, and stretched out his hand to press Xie Wenzhuo's head Next, take the initiative to give him a soft kiss.

The person being kissed also laughed, responded to his kiss carefully, and at the same time stretched out his hand to pull up the quilt that had slipped off. After the kiss was over, he lowered his head to touch Yanji's forehead for a moment, and then dropped a series of soft kisses. Softly opened his mouth: "Your Majesty, go to sleep."

With such tenderness and sweetness, it is needless to say that I am satisfied in my heart. Yan Ji's heart was hot, and after a hum, he closed his eyes in the gesture of holding hands with Xie Wenzhuo.

The quiet night is peaceful, but the dreamland is full of chaos.

Yan Ji returned to the night when the blood was reflected in the sky, the city tower was full of corpses, his soul wandered after being burned by the fire, and when he saw Fu Zhihuai standing in the mud soaking in blood and holding a sword, a cold arrow pierced through the air and pierced straight into him back heart.

He struggled to step forward, wanting to touch Fu Zhihuai's face, but every step was so difficult, after walking for a long time, he finally touched him, but the surroundings were suddenly ignited, and everything was burned in the flames , and many things slowly appeared in the barrenness.

That was many years ago, Da Qi was still at the most stable age, he was also the most carefree age, one day he followed the late emperor to the prime minister's mansion, met Fu Zhihuai at a banquet, the latter grabbed his clothes With a serious look, he said: "You are so pretty, will you marry me when you grow up?"

Looking back, it was the spring of March again. Fu Zhihuai was standing under the peach tree holding the wine jar and smiled heartlessly: "Yan Xiaojiu, I know you like to drink peach blossom wine, so I specially learned how to brew it. Come on!" Try it, is it better than the taste of Zuixianlou in the capital?"

Afterwards, the picture changed countless times, all of which were scattered scenes. Fu Zhihuai smiled wantonly while standing on the steps, glanced back when he rode his horse through the capital, stretched out his hands to fold flowers and lowered his head while swimming in a boat on the lake, and looked up. The freedom in the expression when the geese return from the sky.

These pictures flashed quickly before his eyes, and finally fixed in the dark dusk, the broken wine jar, the dripping wine, and Fu Zhihuai's eyes full of sadness.

Yan Ji's heart was in a mess, with needle-like pain, he walked towards Fu Zhihuai, who didn't move, stood there quietly watching him, but suddenly laughed hoarsely when he walked in front of him , eyes slowly filled with blood and tears.

The surrounding images collapsed in the blood and tears, and turned into a vast snow field in the blood light. Many Fu Zhihuai with different expressions stood in front of him and smiled sadly at him, but they couldn't touch any of them when they reached out.

He stumbled and walked in the snow, his heart flustered like never before. After such a long time, he gradually came to a cliff. It was very cold around him. He stood on the edge of the cliff full of despair. Just as he took a step, he suddenly reached out with both hands. He took his hand and walked back.

Those hands were very warm, and Yan Ji suddenly felt peaceful in his heart. He was led forward by those hands. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the white snow around him gradually melted, and new green appeared in front of his eyes. A little greener there.

Behind the fresh green, there is a warm spring in the sky.