big master, big liar

Seeing Ji Yunxi, Song Xuan knew that his plan of acting alone could be put to rest.He sat in the carriage driven by Zhu Yang, with the most noble person in the world sitting beside him, and the most noble dog in the world lying on his feet.

If any accident happened on this road, he, Song Xuan, would be the biggest sinner in the world.

Probably because seeing Ji Yunxi's waywardness a lot, Song Xuan felt a little more weird humor in his heart.

Ji Yunxi spoke with indescribable bluntness: "My brother and Lu Xiang have a very hot fight."

Song Xuan squatted down and rubbed Ergou's hair, letting it roll happily under his hands, and even smiled to appease Ji Yunxi: "As ministers of the same dynasty, there are always some contacts, why do you care about this?"

Ji Yunxi snorted softly, and her tone was a bit more cool: "I'm not allowed to stay overnight at night, and hang out with others during the day, Song Xuan, do you still see me?"

Song Xuan looked up, and saw Ji Yunxi looking at him quietly with unspeakable questions.

He couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pinch the tip of Ji Yunxi's nose, and shook it left and right: "Who am I doing my best for? Huh? Your Majesty?"

"Anyway, tell me some reason. If you use me during the day, you can't let me go at night? Even if you are a maid servant of someone's family, you don't order me like this."

Ji Yunxi was gradually dissipated by the coldness he said, and unconsciously revealed a childish side, and muttered in a low voice: "I'd rather keep it at night."

Hearing that his teeth were itching, Song Xuan reached out to knock his head. Ji Yunxi also let him bully him, and took the opportunity to hug his waist, like a huge piece of sticky candy.

The two were in the car, and there was Zhu Yang outside, Song Xuan felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to break free.

But Ji Yunxi buried his head in his clothes, let out a breath, and sighed softly: "Brother, I'm a little tired."

Song Xuan was slightly taken aback.

He knew the pressure and situation Ji Yunxi was facing in the past few days, and he also knew that he was trying his best to break the situation.It's just that Ji Yunxi seldom complained to him, and when he saw him on weekdays, he would only talk to him some sweet and greasy jokes, which made Song Xuan mistakenly think that he was more than capable.

But thinking about it now, with Ji Yunxi's position, where can it be easy to go.

"It would be nice if there were only the two of us in this world." Ji Yunxi said in a low voice, as if even he thought it was a little ridiculous, and laughed lowly, even Song Xuan could feel his slight trembling.

Sometimes Song Xuan couldn't help thinking that if there hadn't been the old incident of changing the civet cat for the crown prince, Ji Yunxi might have grown up in the palace with gold and jade, and although he was weak and sick, he could just be a happy happy king.

It's much easier and more comfortable than it is now.

The young man has beautiful shoulder blades, the outline of the back is thin and elegant, and he is lying on Song Xuan's lap docilely and obediently.

Unspeakable violence was brewing in the gloomy eyes.

"It would be great if all those annoying people disappeared. Except for my brother, there is nothing that makes me happy." Ji Yunxi murmured. "Is this world so ugly?"

Ji Yunxi was young and unstable.In the past few days, I have dealt with high-ranking officials again, and seeing the faces of certain people a lot, I couldn't help feeling disgusted with tyranny.

Inside, each one is vicious and vicious, but on the outside, each one is more dignified than the other, but they still have the noble demeanor of aristocratic literati, pointing him out, teaching him etiquette and goodness.

He thought that he was no different from the mud, but after seeing those "perfect people" who were inconsistent in appearance and full of etiquette and morality, he actually felt that his dislike of himself at the beginning was a bit ridiculous.

Even these people can maintain a good sense of themselves, so why should he give up on himself.They are all animals covered in human skin, who is three points lower than the other?

"Don't be annoyed." Song Xuan patted him on the back, and gave him two pats of comfort. "This world is ugly."

"I have seen bastards who repay favors, villains who bully the elderly, gamblers who sell their wives and children, and beasts who torture and kill their relatives..."

"Axi, this world is even uglier than you imagined." Song Xuan's eyes were pitch black, yet calm and unwavering. "The ugliest thing is that you find that these ghost-like sides are also hidden in your heart."

Ji Yunxi's back was stiff, he raised his head slightly, and stared fixedly at Song Xuan.

"Is it in your heart too?"

"Also in my heart."

"But you are different from them," Ji Yunxi said firmly. "You're different from everyone."

"No, I'm the same as everyone." Song Xuan laughed. "Just in your heart, I am the most special one."

Ji Yunxi seemed unexpectedly stubborn, as if he wanted to prove something: "What you do is different from them."

"That's because there is not only an evil ghost lodged in a person's heart, but also other things."

"What else?" Ji Yunxi frowned slightly, showing a questioning expression.

"Who knows?" Song Xuan's smile was indescribably cunning. "Maybe my heart... is stuck with you?"

Ji Yunxi didn't know whether he should be in a heartbeat or be annoyed, Song Xuan can always make him at a loss so easily.

"Ah Xi, it's a long road. If I tell you all about it, it won't be interesting." Song Xuan said slowly. At this time, he looked like that bluffing fortune teller again.

"What's in your heart, you have to find out by yourself." Song Xuan pressed his chest and whispered in his ear. "But I'm willing to bet that there must be one of me living in it."

Ji Yunxi looked at him and said dryly, "Brother is so sure?"

"Naturally," Song Xuan said with a smile. "If not, I'll stuff one in."

Outside, Zhu Yang raised his voice and shouted: "Sir, Jing Zhao Yin's residence has arrived."

"Wait."

Song Xuan looked at Ji Yunxi, pinched the tip of his nose, with a smile on his face: "I was negligent these few days, and I didn't take into account your hard work."

Ji Yunxi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but was blocked by Song Xuan.

"You are not allowed to follow me today, and you are not allowed to come to Zhaixing Pavilion. Go back and have a good sleep and rest." Song Xuan's ears were slightly red, but he picked up Ji Yunxi's chin with a folding fan, showing a hint of teasing. "If you behave well, I will wait for you in the Zhaixing Pavilion someday."

As he spoke, he refused to wait for Ji Yunxi's answer, so he picked up his chin, kissed him on the cheek, and quickly jumped out of the car.

Only Ji Yunxi and Ergou stayed in the car, grabbing the clothes on his chest, not knowing what it was like.