Stirring up with the old enemy

The scroll is obviously not finished yet, but the characters in the picture scroll have already been outlined. Jucui has a pair of water pupils under his thick eyebrows, a quiver on his shoulder, his right hand is lazily nosing an arrow, and the corners of his lips are drawn up in a smile that is not a smile.

The most suspicious thing is that the person in the painting is wearing a hollow forehead mask with black gauze and auspicious cloud pattern.Isn't this how Hao Chun dressed when they met at Fulong Temple that night?

Hao Chun held the scroll with his fingers, smacked his lower lip at himself in the painting, and couldn't help sighing with a smile. "Hey! You said you, if you fell in love with the young master, you just say it straight! Why did you sneakily get a portrait of the young master, and..."

Hao Chun looked Chen Jingming up and down, and saw that the tips of his ears were red, and the sun just happened to pass through the window, and the thin threads were condensed on the tips of those ears, bright red, like pigeon blood gems.As soon as Hao Chun's heart moved, his words spontaneously ran down the drain.

"And specifically, carry it with you like this, in your arms? Huh?"

Chen Jingming was so angry that he pushed back forcefully with a straight face. "Your Majesty is worrying too much! The student's family is poor, and he sells paintings for a living. This portrait was purchased by an employer with a lot of money. It has not been completed yet, so he has to take it with him."

Hao Chun didn't hear it at all, and smiled with sharp eyes. "Oh, how about selling my portraits for a living? It's so pitiful, why not..."

Hao Chun smacked his lips, and the pair of autumn pupils under the thick eyebrows instantly became alive, as if a pair of swimming fish were hidden in the pupils, lively and lively, and a bad idea popped up as soon as he wagged his tail. "How about this, let me take you back home..."

Gududu!

Hao Chun turned his head to stare at Chen Jingming in surprise, under the sun, the young man who lied to him under the pseudonym Jun Han was so embarrassed that his face flushed.

Gumble, another sound.

Can't go wrong this time!Isn't it just that "Jun Han" is hungry, and his stomach is growling.

Hao Chun reluctantly looked away from "Jun Han"'s face, glanced at his stomach, and turned a corner when he was about to say dirty words to bring him back to his house and get close.He coughed, and changed his words: "Of course, before returning to the Marquis' Mansion, I can be merciful and take you to Xishi Changji to have a meal first, a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus sweet rice soup in early autumn, and a few catties of beef tendon , Changji's newly brewed Fusu wine is also very strong!"

Speaking of food, Hao Chun, the No. [-] dandy in Tianzi, Pingle Houye, is a treasure trove, even if he was asked to go to Changji to report the names of the dishes, he was also unambiguous.

Chen Jingming was startled.During the few days at Fulong Temple, Hao Chun left a bad impression on him, always surrounded by a bunch of people, buzzing like flies, not being pure for a moment.

He didn't expect that the dignified young master also had such a side of understanding the people's sentiments in the market?

This is... trying to curry favor with him?

Guddu, Chen Jingming's belly growled again.

Hao Chun immediately laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, approached Chen Jingming, and raised his chin. "How about it, I'll go have a meal with my young master first, would you do me a favor?"

Chen Jingming's dark pupils moved.Seeing that Hao Chun no longer persecuted him, he drew his hand from behind, pressed lightly on his lower abdomen, and said after deliberation: "Student, I thank Lord Hou for your kindness, but..."

"Hey, it's just a fart!" Hao Chun rolled his eyes impatiently, took his hand, and said with a playful smile: "Master, I know you are a scholar, and there is a saying in the book that the people depend on food You and I, why don't we go to eat first, what's the matter, let's talk while we eat!"

Chen Jingming lowered his eyelids and was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "vulgar!"

Hao Chun froze for a moment before realizing that this person was really joking with him.He was immediately flattered, Qiu Shui Dan's phoenix eyes curved even wider, and two small canine teeth were exposed in a grin. "Yes, we are a rough man who wields guns and sticks, you can be meticulous. Let's go, let's go to Changji to have a meal first, and when we are full, we can talk about grievances before it is too late!"

When Hao Chun held his hand, Chen Jingming suddenly felt uncomfortable again.The thin calluses between Hao Chun's fingertips are clearly tactile, and the texture of his palm is vividly brushed when rubbing.

Clearly intentional.

"Cough, Lord Hou," Chen Jingming's ears felt hot, and he pretended to be calm. "After you!"

Taking advantage of the situation, he pulled his hand out calmly.

How can Hao Chun let him succeed!On the contrary, the palms were wrapped even tighter, and the words were smiling. "Going together, going together."

Chen Jingming squinted at Hao Chun's obscene face, and became vigilant again.If it doesn’t work, starving to death is a small matter, but injustice is a major matter.He has to be careful!This Ping Lehou heard that he was a good man, so he harassed him several times when he stayed at Fulong Temple, probably because he really meant something to him.

"Master Hou, please go first." Chen Jingming raised his voice again, pretending to be polite: "Your status is precious, you go first."

Chen Jingming moved away a little calmly, but his jade-like face was still stained with rosy clouds.

Hao Chun bared his teeth, squinting his eyes all over the place.Why didn't he see in Fulong Temple before that this guy is a prudish master?

Anyway, hang him up!Grandpa doesn't care.

Anyway, his Pinglehou Mansion is very big, so far he hasn't released anyone in the backyard because he hasn't found a good one yet.This guy has a good appearance, and his appearance is comparable to him, and it's hard to say who is at a disadvantage under the quilt.

However, Grandpa hasn't eaten yet, so let him have some.

Hao Chun rolled his eyes, let go of Chen Jingming's hand, and said with a playful smile: "Today, the Marquis of Ben also came here in casual clothes, but he just happened to be in a carriage. You and I will go here to Changji, and it's only a cup of tea." effort."

Chen Jingming opened his lips, but stopped talking.

However, Hao Chun had already strode out, and said as he walked, "Leave the work on Hu Shang's side first. Since he recognized me, no one would dare to embarrass you when he turns around."

This is true.

Living in Chang'an is not easy.There are good friends everywhere.

Chen Jingming sighed inwardly, rolled up his sleeves and cupped his hands. "In this case, I will bother Lord Hou."

"It's okay, it's okay," Hao Chun smiled and shook his hands again and again, stopped at the threshold and glanced back at him, and added something in a low voice, seemingly intentionally or not. "Anyway, there will be more opportunities like this in the future."

"Master Hou?" Chen Jingming immediately raised his eyebrows, seemingly displeased.

"Go, hurry up!" Hao Chun pretended not to see his expression, opened his eyes and sneered, "At your speed, beat the young man to the white-haired man, and then from the white-haired old man to the young man, back and forth three times. I can’t go to Changji in my life.”

Chen Jingming choked.After all, he was only 17 years old, and he was very angry.Knowing that Hao Chun shouldn't be offended at this moment, the harsh words slipped out early. "Every time I see Master Hou, the students have three worries."

The finger that has been holding the pen and ink since childhood sticks out from the bottom of the sleeve, like a green onion, and shows three fingers to Hao Chun.

"One is that the Marquis is not self-respecting. The other is that it is indecent to be scolded by people around you. The third is," Chen Jingming parted his thin lips and smiled. "Students are worried... fearing that Master Hou will piss him off every time and shorten his life."

Tsk, this little mouth is sharp.

Hao Chun glanced at Chen Jingming's two light-colored thin lips with sharp edges and corners, and then said after a pause: "I don't want to let you die, young master."

Chen Jingming's lacquered eyes moved, and the corners of his lips curled down, showing an expression of "I knew it would be like this".

Hao Chun couldn't help but want to tear the man's sharp mouth.

Want to kiss again.

Every time this person gets angry with him, he turns around and bites back. With such strong iron teeth and copper teeth, I don't know what it would be like to kiss him?

Hao Chun has lived for 15 years and has never kissed anyone.

"Jun Han, uh... let's call you Jun Han," Hao Chun grinned and started talking nonsense with his eyes open. "Did you paint just now?"

Chen Jingming was startled.He did draw a few strokes of rouge snow just now, but he didn't know why Hao Chun asked this suddenly, so he closed his mouth and looked at Hao Chun steadfastly.Dian Qimou remained motionless, waiting to see what tricks Hao Chun would play again.

Hao Chun knew he was right when he saw his dumbfounded appearance.He snickered inwardly, but frowned on purpose on the surface: "Oh, you've got ink all over your face."

Chen Jingming didn't believe it or not, he raised his hand and wiped his face.

"It's not there, go up, point up again. Oh no, it's crooked!" Hao Chun stood at the threshold, commanding blindly with enthusiasm.

Chen Jingming groped his face with his fingers, from the long eyebrows at the temples to the white chin, Hao Chun still said he was wrong.

"Come here!" Hao Chun beckoned to him, his thick eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking impatient. "At any rate, we're going out to eat together. If you get ink on your face, it will hurt Lord Ben's face. Come here, young master, and I'll wipe it clean for you."

Chen Jingming glanced at him suspiciously.

"I'm not kidding you," Hao Chun lazily shrugged, leaning on the threshold, letting him watch. "Besides, what are you afraid of, a big man? Could it be that I can eat you if you come here?"

Chen Jingming was silent for a while, but he still stepped forward and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where did the ink get on, could it be the neck?"

"Come closer!"

Chen Jingming took another half step forward, only an arm's length away from Hao Chun.

Unexpectedly, Hao Chun stretched out his arms and pushed him into his arms, and kissed him mouth to mouth. "Ah, it smells so good!"

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