Shuoyun Feidu

Shen Hanyan was silent for a moment, then shook his head, and said, "Master Yin, do you know who Han Yan is?" Before Yin Zhibai could speak, he answered by himself: "Han Yan was many years ago, but only a short time later, He will start to be teased and teased at will, and when he gets old and faded, he will probably live a miserable life..."

At this time, his black hair is neatly tied into the jade crown, his eyebrows are handsome, his lips are like dandelion, he is dressed in elegant clothes, with a jade flute slanted around his waist, his complexion is clear and elegant, he is obviously a handsome young man , where is there a half-Israeli servant, a soft and flattering pamper?The young man smiled slightly and continued: "Later, before starting to pick up the guests, I was bought and dedicated to the castle owner, but the castle owner gave me to the young master... It can be said that Han Yan grew up with the young master , this martial arts, knowledge and talent are all given by the young master. Now Han Yanneng is like this, not a man who is played by others in the fireworks field. It is all thanks to the young master... After we left the castle, the young master sent someone Went to my house, tied up my stepmother and brothers who had always bullied me, and sold them to the fireworks land... Mr. Yin, although Han Yan is not a loyal gentleman, he still knows how to repay his kindness."

Shen Hanyan's handsome eyebrows looked elegant, like Qingyang, staring at Yin Zhibai in front of him: "Perhaps these things are nothing to my son, but to Han Yan, they changed his life... so , Mr. Yin's words, even if they come from the heart, Han Yan can't respond."

Yin Zhibai looked at his indifferent face, and said with a wry smile: "I know... When we first met, I just liked your beautiful appearance. When I knew you were someone close to Beitang, I wanted to win you over from him. Later, I got to know you better. Only then did I gradually realize that you are not the kind of person who pleases and flatters you... It’s just Han Yan, what I just said about ‘I will treat you with all my heart’ may not be a lie.”

Shen Hanyan smiled suddenly, and it was like a spring mountain dyed green, and the breeze was like a wisp of wind: "Mr. Yin, Han Yan is also a man. Could it be that Mr. Yin thinks that Han Yan is like a woman, and needs to be tenderly loved? As a man Han Yan also knows how to appreciate beauties, riding horses and flowers, and he doesn't want to be put under by men who are also men, and he doesn't need to be loved and favored by others. It's just that my son treats me no better than others, so he is willing to be a man, shy Yan Fu serves on the pillow table, but if other people want to do something, Shen Hanyan is such a good man, he will definitely not follow."

Yin Zhibai listened to his eloquent words, but fell silent for a while.The two stood by the water, and for a while, they could only see the gentle breeze and the ripples of the water.

When Beitang Rongdu entered the main hall, there were people below the steps holding gilded gift slips and loudly announcing the gifts brought by the people who came to celebrate the birthday one by one. Beitang Zunyue was reclining on a long couch.

Rongdu of the Beitang climbed up the jade steps, raised the curtain and walked in, saying: "The people sent by the families of various sects have already mobilized their hands to watch them secretly, and it seems that nothing will happen to anyone." Beitang Zunyue was holding a white jade wine cup in his hand, and there was a small lacquered table in the middle of the long couch. There was also a jug of wine and a sapphire cup on the table. Morning." Beitang Rong Du leaned over to sit next to his father, took the cup handed over by the other party, and said with a smile: "Of course I have to come here earlier, after all, compared with my father, my father is more important than a friend." He said , holding up the wine glass slightly, said with a smile: "I wish my father a toast with wine, and my life is better than Nanshan." After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Beitang Zunyue didn't say a word, picked up the golden wine pot, refilled it for him, and said: "...how did you sleep last night?" Dream." The man looked at him lightly, and said, "Have a good night's sleep? I haven't slept soundly yet." Beitang Rong Du raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised: "How come?"

Beitang Zun's cold golden phoenix eyes seemed to be smiling, but he didn't answer the boy's question directly, but said: "Tell me honestly, what dreams did you have last night?" Beitang Rongdu couldn't help but smile. After taking a sip of the wine, he said: "My child is at the age when he is full of energy... Naturally, he dreams of such a gentle and rural thing." Beitang Zun Yue sneered, stretched out his hand to There was a thump on the forehead, "...so you gnaw and bite on me like a dog?"

Beitang Rongdu was stunned when he heard the words, and after a long while, he raised his hand and touched his nose, and said awkwardly: "Baby...Baby's sleeping appearance, in fact, has always been quite good..."

Beitang Zun Yue heard the words and sneered, and slowly drank the wine, he was wrapped around the body by the young man last night, he was hot and annoyed, he couldn't be beaten, he couldn't be thrown out of bed, and finally he had to get up in the middle of the night Change the place, this is considered clean.When in his life has he ever accommodated others like this, if it was someone else, he would have slapped him to death long ago, so thinking about it now, he is still slightly displeased.

Beitang Rongdu glanced at the man's face, pulled the other's sleeve with his hand, approached him with a light smile and said, "I just took your place for one night, wouldn't you be so stingy?" As he got closer, the warm breath gently brushed against the man's side face and right ear, as if someone was gently scratching it with a feather, and at the same time, the faint fragrance from the clothes also surrounded him... Beitang Zunyue pinched the young man's nose with two long and tough fingers, frowned and looked at him and said, "What is smoked on your body, you look like a bald donkey in a temple." Beitang Rongdu turned away She tilted her head, freed her nose from between the man's warm fingers, lowered her head and smelled the smell on her body, then smiled and said, "Hey? Your nose is so good? This is indeed Buddha incense... the smell is actually not bad, It doesn't smell bad." Beitang Zunyue said with a hint of sarcasm: "Are you eating vegetarian food or reciting Buddha's name? What kind of Buddha incense do you smoke? You have been outside these years, eating delicacies and beauties. There are not a few people, who have nothing to do with those bald donkeys who are full of compassion, but still use this fake Buddhist incense." Beitang Rongdu tilted his head and looked at the man, and suddenly snorted He laughed out loud, squinted his eyes and said, "You know everything about me outside these years... Does this mean that you have been worried about me?"

Beitang Zun raised his eyebrows more and did not make a sound, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to him. Beitang Rongdu tugged at the man's sleeve, continued to laugh and said, "Why don't you talk... Aren't you worried about me?" He said As he said that, there seemed to be a smile that couldn't be concealed between the eyebrows that resembled a man, squinting his eyes and lightly tapping the other's arm with his hand, and asked with a low laugh: "Tell me... ...Could it be that you think it would be embarrassing to admit that you are worried about your son?"

There was a bit of teasing in the young man's tone, Beitang Zunyue seemed to be annoyed by him, and cursed in a low voice: "One more word of noise, and I will spank your ass!" He just finished speaking, but happened to meet Seeing the boy's blue eyes, which were clearly suppressing a smile, Beitang Zunyue's expression seemed to pause, and then he vaguely cursed something, and then the word "um" came out vaguely from his thin lips, He admitted it, and at the same time stretched out his hand, pressed the young man on his lap, rubbed Beitang Rongdu's head somewhat rudely, and said coldly, "You unfilial bastard..."

This time, Beitang Rongdu obediently did not avoid it, but let the man press his head on his thigh and rub the top of his head roughly.Beitang Rongdu leaned on the opponent's leg, his eyes narrowed slightly, the indifference in the deepest part faded away, and a hint of warmth emerged, and suddenly he said slowly: "Father, it's not that I... don't miss you of."

As soon as the words came out, both of them seemed to be slightly stagnant for a moment. Beitang Zun looked down at the back of the boy's dark head, and after a while, he suddenly said: "Speaking of which, it's not like you don't have brothers..."

"...Huh?" Beitang Rongdu's head resting on the man's lap moved, Beitang Zunyue seemed to have a low smile, just now he rubbed the right hand on top of his head a little rudely, but at this time he has already moved for no reason The time gradually softened: "Two years after you left, I gave birth to another son..." Beitang Rongdu paused, and couldn't help but hear the man continue to say calmly: "...But I don't like him, he He obviously looked exactly the same as you when he was a child, and even the color of his eyes was the same as this one, but he never liked him at all until he was over a year old... So later, this seat killed him .”

The more Beitang Zun felt the boy's body tense slightly, he smiled lowly and smoothed his messy black hair with his fingers: "So I understood at that time, it's not that as long as it is If you are born with your own flesh and blood, I will love it, and treat it differently from others... My son, until today, I only recognize you as the young master of Wushe Castle, Beitang Rongdu, a child that I value and like."

Beitang Rongdu couldn't help chuckling, the last gloomyness in his eyes was covered by the real smile at the moment, he spoke lightly, and said in a low voice: "...you are my father."

The man's voice was low and lazy, he stroked the boy's hair once and for all: "Yes."

Beitang Rongdu was still pillowed on the opponent's lap, and said with a smile: "You and I are born with blood and blood, which cannot be erased."

"Yes."

"That's right..." The young man smiled, "Father, you and I are closer than anyone else. This kind of connection is a matter of a lifetime. It cannot be torn apart by others, nor can it be cut and chopped... "