Shuoyun Feidu

He smiled lowly, twirling the young man's navel with his fingers carelessly, and said lightly: "...Han Yan, do you like me?".

When Shen Hanyan suddenly heard such a completely unexpected question, he seemed a little surprised for a moment, then his eyelids drooped, and then he looked at the young man's indifferent face, and slowly raised one hand , pushed aside the messy hair covering the forehead for the young man, and said in a low voice: "Han Yan... naturally likes the young master." Beitang Rongdu smiled, and the pendant on his right ear hung down long, tangled With a few strands of hair brushing her bare collarbone from time to time, with a thoughtful smile on her lips, she raised her hand to hold Shen Hanyan's hand, and brought it to her lips for a kiss.In the warm fragrance of the tent, Beitang Rongdu's appearance is dignified and elegant, clear and bright, his expression is slightly arrogant and indifferent, the sharpness between the eyebrows cannot be concealed, the nose is raised and high, and the lips are thin and thin. Not a sentimental face, he played with the young man's slender fingers, and said with a slight smile: "I like... Han Yan, you naturally like me, but the reason for this may not even be clear to you. .”

Beitang Rongdu stretched his arms, and embraced the young man affectionately and affectionately. The young man also raised his hand, completely trusting and obediently embracing the young man's shoulders which were no longer thin... Beitang Rongdu's eyes Shen Shen, stroking the long black hair behind Shen Hanyan, said with a smile: "Han Yan, you have been with me for so long, and you already know exactly what kind of person I am... Ruthless, cruel, and merciless, that bit of kindness is long gone." It disappeared after my mother died, and the torture of the world in the past few years has wiped out the last bit of goodness in people's hearts. However, I am still a little different to my own people, just like you said just now The way I am, I protect my weaknesses."

Beitang Rongdu let go of the person in his arms, and looked at Shen Hanyan's face carefully. After a while, he gently stroked the other's face with his hands, and sighed: "It really is a city of people... Han Yan, you know my temperament. If I like something very much, but someone argues with me, or if this thing is going to be lost from me, then I would rather destroy it than give it to others, or let this thing be lost. Things leave me. However, that's just referring to things, not people... So if you don't want to follow me one day, I should, and I won't make it difficult for you." Beitang Rongdu said, lightly Caressing Han Yan's brows and eyes, he smiled and said, "We can be regarded as childhood sweethearts. Although you were my father's favor back then, the relationship between you and me is a bit complicated now. A servant, or a close friend, and even a little bit of brotherhood, I don’t just regard you as a pet... Therefore, although I am not a good person, I am also willing to tolerate you a little bit, if you don’t want to be with me again in the future If you follow me, or if you have someone you like, then tell me, that is, I am not impossible, but you have to remember one thing, when you are still following me, if there is any act of betrayal and rebellion, I will It cannot be tolerated."

Shen Hanyan slightly opened his lacquer-like eyes, looked at Beitang Rongdu, frowned, and said seriously, "Why did you say that, sir? Don't mention such things again." Beitang Rong Du saw that his expression was quite serious, so he smiled unconsciously, and said, "Hey, I'm just saying it casually... In fact, it's very good that you and I are like this, if I only think of you as a person who warms the bed He likes the new and dislikes the old, it's hard to last long, and there will always be a time when he no longer loves him." Beitang Rongdu lowered his head and blew on Shen Hanyan's eyelashes, causing the young man to squint his eyes. Beitang Rongdu saw this , gave a low laugh, turned over and pressed on Shen Hanyan's body, and said: "The night is long... Tonight, we don't need to sleep."

The weather is getting cooler gradually, and the wind is getting more and more bleak day by day.

The room was filled with a faint smell of bitter medicine. The young man was curled up on the bed peacefully, his black hair spread out on the piles of pillows. The dark claret blanket seemed to be sleeping soundly, and a bead curtain was hanging quietly in front of the bed, calm and peaceful.

The man entered the room silently. He was wearing a black brocade robe. His ink-dyed eyebrows were flying high into his temples. His phoenix eyes were cold and mighty. He frowned perceptibly, then walked to the bed, raised the beaded curtain with his hand, and held it with a gold hook.

The young man was sleeping deeply, but his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thin lips seemed to be a little less bloody. Looking closely, even his face seemed to be a little pale, and the corners of his brows and lips were almost the same as those of a man. , it’s just that it’s not fully grown yet... The man looked down at the other party, his eyes seemed to pause for a moment due to the rare weakness of the young man at this time-his child was always like a prematurely mature lion cub, The city is full of toughness, and there are many sharp minions. It has always been extremely difficult to see the opponent's defenseless and fragile appearance like this time.

The slight sound of the bead curtain being rolled up disturbed the sleeping person.The dense long eyelashes trembled a few times, and then a pair of blue eyes opened. With a faint haze when he first woke up, Beitang Rongdu narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and saw standing in front of the bed. The man then rubbed his eyes with one hand, yawned and said, "Why is father here..."

Beitang Zunyue sneered and said: "If I don't come, are you going to say nothing?" After speaking, he sat on the bedside, pulled out Beitang Rongdu's left hand with one hand, felt for the veins on his wrist, and then He scolded in a cold voice: "Idiot, you have reached the sixth level of the 'Thousand Records Jue' and it is time for you to progress step by step. Why are you in a hurry? Could it be that I didn't tell you that it would be impossible!"

Because Beitang Rongdu had just woken up, there was a slight flush on his pale cheeks, and his long hair was scattered on the pillow like running water. When he was speaking, his breath was a little lacking. He looked obviously injured, but he just raised his eyebrows. , lightly raised the corners of his lips, and said with a smile: "...the child was reckless for a while... Anyway, it's just a trivial matter, and this internal injury will be fine after a while, so I didn't tell my father..." Beitang Zun Yue Zheng was about to reprimand him a few more words, but he saw the young man unconsciously sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, so he frowned, suddenly sneered, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Thirsty?" Beitang Rongdu raised his eyebrows. He raised his eyes, subconsciously nodded his head slightly, and muttered: "It's a little..."

Beitang Zunyue didn't say anything, just got up and walked to a round table, poured a cup of tea, and took it back to the bed. Beitang Rongdu just pulled up a bit of strength and wanted to sit up and drink water, suddenly Suddenly, he felt that his entire upper body was being lifted up and leaned against a firm and powerful embrace.

The familiar breath made the young man stand still for a moment, and he didn't resist. Although he wasn't used to it, he didn't reject it either. He simply relaxed his body in a cooperative manner, leaning lazily in front of the man without raising any strength. Facing the cup that was handed to his lips, he opened his mouth and covered the rim of the cup to drink the tea inside.

Beitang Zunyue held Beitang Rongdu in one hand and let him lean in front of him, while holding a porcelain cup in the other hand, feeding the boy tea, but he had always been served by others, and he had never served others before, so Just as Beitang Rongdu swallowed a sip of tea, he felt that the cup was still tilting. Unexpectedly, the tea was poured into his nose, causing Beitang Rongdu to cough repeatedly.

A powerful hand patted the young man on the back indiscriminately. Beitang Zunyue saw that the young man's eyes were slightly wet from choking, and he couldn't help laughing a little. He wiped Beitang Rongdu rudely with his sleeve. mouth, said: "...you can't drink more slowly!" Beitang Rongdu laughed angrily at being choked by the wicked man who complained first, and after taking a breath, he replied without showing any weakness: "... ...Obviously you are yourself, clumsy!"

Beitang Zun Yue heard the words, raised his sword eyebrows, raised his hand, and was about to reward Beitang Rongdu with a chestnut, but suddenly saw the young man's glossy black hair winding along the ups and downs of his shoulders and neck Hanging down, making his face even paler, so the hand that was raised just now was put down, cursed in a low voice, and said: "... bastard, I have never served you since I was born. Man, I made an exception for you right now, how dare you dislike it?" Beitang Rongdu narrowed his eyes slightly, suddenly gave a 'chi' smile, turned his head and turned his face to one side, and said, "Okay, it was my fault It's-"

Just as he was about to say something more, his chest suddenly felt a dull pain. It was because of a commotion just now, which affected his internal injuries. Beitang Rongdu frowned, stopped talking for a while, and only panted slightly. Beitang Zunyue noticed There was something strange about the young man in his arms, he looked down and saw the appearance of Beitang Rongdu, and he understood what was going on, and he snorted coldly before he knew it, and said: "...not be honest." Even though he said so, his right palm was already stuck three inches below Beitang Rongdu's navel, and immediately a surge of internal force flowed down the palm and was continuously input into Beitang Rongdu's dantian. , to slowly straighten out the chaotic zhenqi in the Niwan Palace.