Royal business

I...not myself!Then continue to run outside.

In less than a stick of incense, the stormy Zhao Xie rushed in, looked at the destroyed door, and then looked at Fan Youye who was sitting in the bucket with his eyes still closed, Zhao Xie couldn't calm down anymore,' brush ' With a bang, he rushed to the side of the barrel, but the next movement was completely sluggish.

Undoubtedly, he saw the same scene as Huo Sishu, except that he was closer, the water was colder, and the water vapor was not very strong. Zhao Xie could even see a small mole on his chest...Zhao Xie subconsciously I lowered my head, and sure enough... I didn't wear anything...

Xiao Dingzi finally chased him up from behind, and said to Zhao Xie in a rough dress, "How is the young master? Is it hopeless! Young master! Young master!" As he spoke, he was about to rush forward.

This cannot be blamed on him. In his mind, the only person other than Fan Youye is Zhao Xie. Of course, Zhao Xie can't keep up with their young master Jingui, but he also belongs to the kind of "very powerful" person. When he came in, he saw The only thing that stood out was Zhao Xie, who was standing by the bucket with a sluggish face, and immediately had a bad feeling directly and bluntly...

Zhao Xie stopped him, "What's your name, you just fell asleep."

Xiao Dingzi looked at the door sobbing, "But what's going on?!"

Only then did Zhao Xie realize that there was something strange around him. He looked around, and it was obvious that someone had been there.Looking down again, Fan Youye's breathing was steady, his face was rosy and he didn't look hurt. There was only one explanation, and that was that this guy was really asleep.Someone really came in the middle, but it didn't cause him any disadvantage.Looking at the person whose eyes were still closed, Zhao Xie sighed helplessly.

This can't be blamed on Fan Youye, after witnessing such a bloody scene last night, he was oppressed by Huo Sishu's spirit for a whole night, a night!Can he not be sleepy!So sleepy and sleepy...

Zhao Xie waved to Xiao Dingzi, "Go get a dry blanket."

Xiao Dingzi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that his young master was fine, and ran out to get things.

Zhao Xie looked at Fan Youye again, and called softly, "Youye, wake up, if you want to sleep, go back to bed first."

Fan Youye opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the whole face that was about to be pasted in a daze, and closed his eyes again. This dream is really evil, to be able to dream of Zhao Xie!

Zhao Xie became interested when he saw Fan Youye's reaction. He wished that Fan Youye would think he was dreaming, so he slowly reached out and touched Fan Youye's cheek lightly. After a while, there seemed to be no reaction, and my heart was put in my stomach, and my courage began to grow.

Zhao Xie put his whole hand over and began to rub his face slowly. Zhao Xie's stature had already grown, and his fingers were well-articulated. He stretched out his palm, which was just enough to cover most of Fan Youye's face. Zhao Xie chuckled twice, and began to look carefully.

The not-delicate fingertips touched Fan Youye's long eyelashes, round nose, and slightly pouty lips, as if he was making the final confirmation before carving. During the whole process, Zhao Xie felt that his hands were Trembling slightly.

In the end, the hands began to move down slowly, first the pointed jaw, then the slender neck, and even lingered on the slightly protruding Adam's apple, and then the slightly weak shoulders, Zhao Xie felt that he Some can't hold on...

He wanted to quickly evacuate from this dreamy swamp to prevent himself from making bigger mistakes, but on the other hand, his hands always went against his will, and the feeling at his fingertips was so good that he couldn't bear to let go.

Finally, when his hand was about to reach his chest, Fan Youye, who had been sleeping all this time, let out a low moan uncontrollably, and Zhao Xie withdrew his hand as if electrocuted, and turned around.

Fan Youye slowly opened his eyes, then closed them and opened them again, "It's really you, Zhao Xie, I thought it was a dream..." After stretching slightly, he realized that he was still in the bathtub, restrained himself With a quick movement, "Why don't you stay at the border, what are you doing in Yanguo at this time?"

As he asked, he frowned and recalled the scene in the dream just now. He seemed to have a very strange feeling just now, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was like for a while. It was like the feeling of snowflakes floating on his body when it snowed, very light , a little cold, but it's right that it's comfortable.

Some wonder.

Looking at his depressed expression, Zhao Xie knew that he didn't feel at all just now, and began to feel a little flustered, and quickly changed the subject: "Didn't I tell you that there was something wrong with the iron needle? After returning to the barracks, I asked the general Only then did I know that the second prince of Yan Kingdom, originally named Mu Tiezhen, is very similar to the Tiezhen in the caravan."

Glancing at Fan Youye, Fan Youye signaled him to continue, and Zhao Xie was relieved, "Although he is also a prince, he has been persecuted by the eldest prince for several years, and it was rumored everywhere that the emperor of Yan Kingdom is dying of illness. Tie Zhen probably hid in a caravan this time and entered the country of Yan. I was afraid that you would be in danger and rushed over after setting up the army. I arrived in Changle yesterday, but I don’t know why the city gate was closed. I didn't come in, and I saw Xiao Dingzi outside today, so I asked him to bring me in."

After Zhao Xie finished speaking in one breath, his mouth suddenly felt a little parched. Seeing that Fan Youye was listening to him carefully with his neck tilted, he unconsciously licked his lips.

"You mean you came back here to chase the caravan after returning from the Demon Fire Palace?"

"Yes."

"Zhao Xie..." Fan Youye was not happy. He raised his hand to slap the table, but he slapped the side of the wooden barrel. But this situation is not a big deal now. He is still in the wooden barrel. Putting on a relatively correct posture, he began to preach.

"You are serving as a soldier now. I know that you are grateful for my life-saving grace and are concerned about my safety, but you must first understand that you are a soldier, and a soldier must do what a soldier should do. You will do this for me alone. It is completely irresponsible to leave the safety of the entire army behind."

He raised his head and glanced at Zhao Xie, and found that Zhao Xie was staring at him. He only thought that he was being educated with an open mind, and continued, "They followed you because they believed in you, believed that you could save their lives, and you could take them with them." Defending the country, but you are always doing things like this, not only ruining your title as a soldier, but also ruining yourself."

The reason why Fan Youye said this was mainly because of some unpleasant memories in his previous life, an irresponsible mother and a father who lost his life arbitrarily. Fan Youye didn't hate them, but he couldn't forgive them. least people.

What's more, he and his sister are the ultimate bearers. He knows what it's like to rely on someone who is not worth relying on.He doesn't know what other people are like, but he doesn't want Zhao Xie to become that kind of person and let him down.

Zhao Xie knew that Fan Youye was angry, so he didn't say anything about it. Some of the naughty thoughts that were still there had almost disappeared because of Fan Youye's sad preaching. In addition, this matter was originally his problem, so he didn't refute it. .

But he doesn't feel that he has done anything wrong. Having a problem is completely different from doing something wrong. Everything he strives for is because someone once promised to share with him, so even if he is reprimanded, he feels uncomfortable but still warm. Yes, because the promise is still there.

The atmosphere was a bit gloomy, Xiao Dingzi finally rushed in with a large blanket, seeing the slightly stiff atmosphere, he still bravely walked in front of Fan Youye, "Master, the water is cold, do you want to come out now?"

Fan Youye nodded, "You guys go out first, I'll do it myself."

Zhao Xie looked at the door that had lost its original function with a strange expression, "What's going on?"

"A masterpiece of neuropathy, Xiao Dingzi, you'd better pull a screen for me first."

Zhao Xie consciously turned around and went out, still wondering which psychopath has such a great ability? !

The author has something to say: Zhao Xie: Actually, I really want to kiss, really!

Everyone: Then why didn't you kiss me!

Zhao Xie: Because my mother won't let me..._

Everyone: Who is Nai Ma!

The author runs away...

【I'm here to catch bugs...】

27

27. Erqi palace, like the sea...

Fan Youye didn't know if Zhao Xie had heard about the matter between Huo Sishu and him, and he didn't intend to tell him.

The identities and abilities of the two are hostile, one positive and the other negative.It's like two parallel lines, but now they are going to intersect with themselves, Fan Youye feels faintly uneasy.

Fan Youye caught a cold, and started sneezing with back pain the next day after getting out of the big bucket of bathing. After all, it was because of taking a cold bath.Zhao Xie wanted to find a doctor for him but he refused. He lay on the bed all morning and got up in the afternoon to go to the palace.

Zhao Xie was already waiting outside the door when he went out. Fan Youye lowered his head and tied his belt and asked, "You know? Are you going to follow me into the palace?" His eyes were already a little sleepy, and with the cold Reason has a moist luster, and when he looks up, he looks innocent like a child.

Zhao Xie knew how treacherous his heart was under such an innocent expression, sighed, took the two knotted belts from him, tied them neatly, and then stretched out his hand to help him tidy them up a little. Hair, "I'm worried."

Fan Youye knew that he couldn't stop him. He must have heard what Xiao Dingzi said emphatically, "Everything is up to my arrangement." After speaking, he walked towards the gate of the hotel.

Seeing that his ears were pink with embarrassment, Zhao Xie smiled and followed with the knife in his arms.