big master, big liar

When the two were alone in the room, Ji Yunxi repeated the question, with a smile in his eyes, and teased him softly. "Like a swimming dragon, like a frightened bird? Brother sees it so carefully?"

Song Xuan couldn't help but said: "I heard that it was prepared for you, so I took a few more glances."

"For me?" Ji Yunxi chuckled hastily. "She is not as handsome as I was born, what do I want her to do?"

"I'm not as handsome as you were born." Song Xuan was obviously joking, but his words were mixed.

"Brother, what is there to compare with her..." Ji Yunxi suddenly turned around when his tone was wrong, and looked closer at his face: "Brother, what do you care about her?"

Song Xuan pursed his lips tightly and refused to speak.

"Brother, have you eaten?" Ji Yunxi's tone rose, with indescribable joy.

"No." Song Xuan looked rather embarrassed.

He was much older than Ji Yunxi, and he always regarded himself as an older brother, but he became jealous because of such a big deal.

"I don't believe it." Ji Yunxi coaxed in a low voice. "Brother, tell me, maybe I'll let you go tonight and don't want your birthday present?"

Seeing that he was still not serious, Song Xuan couldn't help holding his breath: "What do I have to eat? Weddings and funerals, important matters in human relations, the Holy Majesty is the Son of Heaven, so he should marry a nest of wives."

The smile on Ji Yunxi's face deepened, and his eyes were a bit inquiring: "I married a bunch of women, where should my brother go?"

"Mr. Song naturally goes where he should go, wherever it is cool." Song Xuan held his breath for a few days, but now seeing him ask, he couldn't help but blurt out. "Wouldn't it be nice if I go back to Sifang City to tell fortunes and make room for the Holy Majesty's sons and grandsons?"

Ji Yunxi's expression changed suddenly, he grabbed his wrist, approached him, and said in a low voice, "Brother eats what you eat, don't let him go."

Song Xuan knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he turned his head away, but he couldn't calm down in his heart after all.

It's rare for him to have such a childish appearance, even he finds it ridiculous, but he can't control his rampant thoughts.

Seeing that he was really angry, Ji Yunxi lay on his knees and coaxed him softly: "Don't be angry with me, I'm afraid my brother will leave."

Song Xuan felt even more depressed: "I won't leave."

"The people sent to me are just nails. I keep them to make trouble for myself?" Ji Yunxi held Song Xuan's face and forced him to look at her: "Furthermore, my thoughts, brother? not understand?"

"I only want one elder brother. No matter how good the life of the others is, to me, they are just skins and bones. I don't even want to touch them with a finger."

After all, Song Xuan was still moved by what he said, and said in a low voice: "Ah Xi, this matter was originally my fault."

"It was your birthday, I shouldn't have said these things to bother you, but Axi, I... don't want you to have someone in your harem."

"Not one."

Ji Yunxi was slightly taken aback.

A few days ago, Qiutang gave Song Xuan an idea: let Ji Yunxi marry Wen Chaoyan into the palace.

Wen Chaoyan is a powerful character, and she is absolutely unwilling to be a real husband and wife with Ji Yunxi. In this way, she can be concealed by a woman on the bright side, and she can be put under the nose and used by herself.

"Your Axi is so obedient, as long as you tell him, he won't touch her." Fang Qiutang said. "It just so happened that Wen Chaoyan was almost expelled from the Wen family. To marry her into the palace, the entire Wen family would probably kneel and kowtow to her. She probably wouldn't refuse."

Song Xuan shook his head.

It was only then that he discovered that his feelings for Ji Yunxi repeatedly crossed the line, and he actually developed an inexplicable desire for possession.

Even if it is a married couple in name, he is not willing.

He thought of meeting Ji Yunxi standing hand in hand with a woman one day, so he couldn't help frowning. If that woman was still his wife and concubine, Song Xuan was afraid that he would not be able to maintain his gentle face.

Ji Yunxi is his.

Whether it is the cold and composed side, the clingy side, or even the paranoid side, Song Xuan is unwilling to share it with anyone.

He even had the idea for a moment that he wanted to take Ji Yunxi away and go boating with him, so that no one could catch his shadow or interfere in his life.

To monopolize these two words seems extremely attractive at this moment.

Ji Yunxi was staring at him with her eyes open, those black eyes were like stars in the night, so bright that one couldn't bear to look away, she just wanted to treasure these eyes.

Song Xuan stretched out his hand and touched his face like a demon, and said in a low voice, "Axi, don't marry a wife, okay?"

"It's just the two of us...I'll treat you well." Song Xuan's voice was no longer soft, but was indescribably hoarse. "Be nice to you all the time."

Ji Yunxi asked suddenly: "Always?"

"Always."

"Don't want your freedom? Don't you want to travel around the world?" Ji Yunxi asked.

Song Xuan said: "I want you."

His rationality was clamoring crazily, but after all, he was submerged in the depths by the ocean of emotions.

He thought that his admiration might not be much more tolerant than Ji Yunxi.

But in this world, how many people's admiration can be inclusive and sober?

After all, Song Xuan failed Concubine Rong's entrustment, and also forgot the identities of the two at the moment, and could only hear Ji Yunxi's firm voice.

"it is good."

Ji Yunxi's smile is gentle, as if the breeze is blowing over the mountains, or as if the moon is shining in the shade of the forest, giving people the illusion of eternity.

"Just me and you, no one else."

He buried his face in Song Xuan's neck, and his voice became muffled: "Brother, I'm very happy."

Song Xuan gave a soft "um", stretched out his hand to caress his back, hesitated for a moment, and pressed lightly into his arms.

Ji Yunxi's body was only separated from him by a few layers of fabric.

He could even hear the beating of his heart.

Song Xuan was well aware of his extraordinary behavior, and at that moment, he was ready for all the consequences.

What happened in the past, after all, he was unpredictable.

There was only one thing, he was very clear about it.

If he promised Ji Yunxi, he would never go back on his word.

Under the light, the shadows of the two gradually overlapped and gradually merged into a mass, and they could no longer be distinguished from each other.

"Brother, where's my birthday gift?" Ji Yunxi asked.

"Get it yourself."