Give you a spring

Returning to the other courtyard at night, Ping Wei went back to the house to rest after eating, and He Zhou followed.

"Your room is next to it." Ping Wei noticed it, turned around and blocked the door, and said.

"I want to share a room with you."

"No."

He Zhou didn't say a word, but he still stood in front of the other party, vowing to stand here all night if he didn't let me in.

"..." Ping Wei looked up at him, "This is not Yu An."

"But you are here," He Zhou said forcefully, "I can't sleep at night if I don't sleep with you."

What are these words, Ping smiled slightly, and reluctantly stepped aside, the corner of He Zhou's mouth curled up in an extremely small arc, turned and walked back to his room.

"What?" Ping Wei asked.

"Go and get the clothes."

"...What nonsense," Ping cursed with a smile, standing inside the room waiting for him.After He Zhou brought the burden over, he helped him take out the clothes inside, "This year's martial arts test is at the beginning of April, are you ready to take it? You don't need to win the first place, but you must be in the top five, so that you can be selected into General Tang's class." Beiting Army." This is the most powerful army in Daqi.

He had told the other party about this before, and He Zhou didn't make any statement at that time, Ping Wei thought he agreed, and never thought of a hand grabbing his right arm.

Ping Wei turned his head to look, He Zhou didn't speak, but the two had been together for many years, he knew what the other was thinking, so he sighed, "You don't want to, do you?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I want to stay by your side more than being an official," He Zhou said.

"Who asked you to be an official? We have been to the frontier area before, and Xiong has been invading all year round. It needs someone with high martial arts skills like you to guard it."

"There are too many people like me in Daqili," He Zhou sneered, disapproving.

Pingwei's face darkened slightly.

"But you also need me to protect you." He Zhou changed his reason. People's hearts are sinister, and the court is far more dangerous than the battlefield. He is worried about leaving Pingwei alone in Linjing.

However, Ping Wei asked, "If we stay together, do you want to continue to be a little guard next to me and not talk all day long, or go to the border together and be a general?"

Ping Wei felt weird when he thought of that scene, he didn't want He Zhou to always cling to his side like a house dog, he didn't need such a person, and he didn't like it either.He is determined to stand firm in the court, and that bloody place is obviously not suitable for He Zhou.

And it's not really a difference.

"We obviously stayed in the frontier before..." He Zhou still refused, stubbornly whispering.

"In the past, Daqi had many capable generals, and you will learn a lot in the frontier."

"No, the purpose of coming to Beijing with you is to protect you."

He Zhou held on to Ping Wei's hand and refused to give in. The two were at a stalemate. In the end, He Zhou was defeated and asked softly, "I went to the border, will I help you in the court?"

"Yes." Ping Wei replied without thinking.

"I can come back to see you when I become a general, right?"

"No, you have to do your job well as a general, so why did you come back to see me, but..." Ping Wei changed the subject, and his tone was much softer, "Maybe the situation on my side will improve at that time, come over when you are free Looking for you."

"..." Then how long will it take? He Zhou knows that this will not be an easy task, and it may take several years.

"Agreed?" Ping Wei observed his expression, saw that the other party was frowning, stretched out his left hand, touched it, and called his name in a low voice, "He Zhou..."

"Okay," the called person lowered his eyes, unable to tell whether it was helplessness or grievance, he let go of Pingwei's arm and took his hand instead.

The two of them haven't had much intimate contact since Yu An left for Beijing.

Now that Heping is alone in the room, holding hands and getting so close, He Zhou is in a better mood.

Ping Wei let him pull, remembering that there was an interesting thing said to him outside the palace gate, so she pulled him to the bedside, sat on it and looked up at him, "Emperor Chong is very curious about the relationship between me and you."

"How do you answer?"

"I said that we have lived together for almost 13 years, and we are like brothers."

"Is it just brothers?"

He Zhou's hands were huge, completely enveloping Ping Wei, and asked.

Ping tilted his head slightly, just smiled and said nothing.

"..."

The red candle jumped, and the beauty on the bed laughed so hard that He Zhou's heart melted. He looked at the thick bed under his eyes, pushed Ping Wei down on it, raised his left knee to rest between the other's legs, and leaned over to pinch his chin , whispered, "Not brothers, nor master and servant."

"What is that..."

Before he finished speaking, Ping Wei's lips were blocked.

The kiss came suddenly, but it was so light, He Zhou put his hands on his sides, pressed a kiss on his parted lips, and said in a deep voice, "Pingwei, if you say let me go to the border, then I will go." .”

"Hmm..." Ping Wei heard the reluctance in his words, put his arms around his neck, rubbed the tip of his nose, and said softly, "There are still two months before the martial arts test, why are you wronged here?"

"Always give me some time to adapt," He Zhou lowered his eyelids and bit his lip.

"How do you want to adapt?" Ping Wei turned his head away, "Don't think about doing other things, I'm very tired these two days."

"Usually you just lie down and don't move." He Zhou couldn't kiss his lips, so he bit down all the way.

"...Your words are ambiguous," Ping Wei glared at him, pushed the man away, but let his clothes half unbuttoned.

He Zhou stared at his bare skin and said in a hoarse voice, "You are trying to seduce me."

Ping asked with a smile, and asked without hesitation, "So what? Why are you so indifferent, do you want to be a little monk with a pure heart and asceticism?"

"I became a monk, what are you?"

"Hmm... a thief?" Ping Wei thought for a while and replied.

"That's a pity," He Zhou lowered his eyelids, "Master won't let me play with thieves."

"why?"

"Afraid of being stolen."

A certain person was cold on the surface, but in fact he couldn't get enough of the love talk. He muttered with a stern face, "It is rumored that there is a thief in Yu'an who stole the heart of a young monk from the Western Regions and made him toss and turn. I wish I could spend every night with that thief."

"..." Ping Wei was caught off guard by being killed, put his index finger on his chest, and sighed, "You're going to Yuzhai Tea House to tell a story, and the old gentleman has nothing to do."

"Is that so?" He Zhou smiled lightly, grabbed his hand and put it to his lips and bit it lightly, "I'm only telling you."

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