Moonfall Canglong

Tian was fed by Yu Xiang thinking of ways.

Yuan Yao was half lying on the not-so-comfortable bed in the inn.Once seeing Yu Qingliu carefully carrying a bowl of crucian carp soup, he habitually picked up a spoon and fed it to Yuan Yao's lips, Yuan Yao opened his mouth, but turned his head away with a stern face.

Yu Xiang's eyes darkened, and he sighed, "I'll go back as soon as I go."

Yuan Yao pursed his lips, but his eyes were red.

After returning to the room with hot water, he saw that there was more than half a bowl of fish soup left, and asked anxiously: "Yuan'er, the soup doesn't suit your taste?"

Holding the still hot fish soup to Yuan Yao's lips, he coaxed: "I tasted it and it's okay, let's have another drink."

Yuan Yao was upset for a while, and before he could react, he waved his hand over - "I don't want it!"

"Crack—" The porcelain bowl shattered on the ground.

"Is it burning?!" Yu Qingliu took off his splashed coat, grabbed Yuan Yao's hand and asked nervously.

If it is said that he lost his temper, this is the first time in Yuan Yao's life.Let alone people, even flowers, cats and dogs, have never been spoiled.

At this time, I saw that I didn't care about my irrational appearance, but worried that he had been hurt.Moisture filled Yuanyao's eyes, thinking that Qingliu didn't explain or coax him these few days, and just kept accompanying him cautiously. Could it be that he was also afraid?

Who wants you to accompany me again!

Yuan Yao buries herself in the quilt angrily, shedding tears quietly.

After a while of chaos, it seemed that Yu Xiang was cleaning up the mess.

After turning off the lights, it was only time.Yu Qingliu leaned into the bed, hugged Yuan Yao tightly from the back, stroked Yuan Yao's delicate face with a slightly grown beard, and said, "Yuan'er, let's talk. If you ignore me, I'm going crazy." It's..."

Yuan Yao thought to himself, am I ignoring you or you are ignoring me!When you don't want to talk to me, you just say that I don't want to talk to you, but now you don't know what you're thinking, and you just want to coax me casually?

Therefore, it was just an angry silence, without humming.

Caressing Yuan Yao's chest and abdomen with his hands, teasing it deliberately, spraying all the hot air on Yuan Yao's neck, pecking and kissing Yuan Yao's face and saying: "You blame me for taking you home like a robber without discussing it with you? Or do you blame me for separating your father and son?"

Yuan Yao bit his lip.

"Then you also understand that I can't let you go... Do you know how scared I am when I see them treating you well? You have a father who loves you and a father who dotes on you. My personal treasure. What about me? I’m just dispensable! You are my treasure, my own treasure, and you can’t live without me if only I pamper you, right?” Yu Qingliu clenched her hands Yuan Yao continued with his small hand, "If I asked you, would you like to follow me back to Canglong, you would hesitate, shrink back, and give up on me with guilt, right?!"

"No! I won't!" Yuan Yao turned over, "I've already told my father, I won't..." But Yuan Yao seemed to remember something, and wanted to turn his back on Yu Xiang again.

How could Yu Qingliu get his wish? He locked Yuan Yao tightly with his long arms and kissed away Yuan Yao's tears: "You are crying again. I swore I would never let you cry again, but it seems like I provoke you every time." Crying... Do you know that the tears you shed are like knives, and every drop is like a knife in my heart. If the flesh of my heart can be cut by your tears, let you see my heart, you Can you understand it?..."

"Stop talking..." Yuan Yao's tears fell more and more urgently.

Yu Qingliu kissed Yuan Yao fiercely, eagerly invaded You Xiang's small mouth, wrapped Yuan Yao's small tongue to force him to dance.

Yuan Yao, who was kissing directly, was breathless, so he said quietly: "You are mine, and this life will be mine...Even the father who gave birth to you, or anyone else, can't ask me to let go. If you To leave me is to call me dead..."

Yuan Yao opened his almond eyes, with tears still remaining on his face.

what is that?Yuan Yao stretched out his small hand, and touched the corners of Yu Xiang's eyes tentatively. Could it be that he admitted his mistake for the wetness?

Yu Xiang held Yuan Yao's small hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow, the western moon will come out. Tonight, I will ask you for the last time: Will you go home with me?" He took out the dagger under the pillow, and Yu Xiang handed it to you To Yuan Yao's hand, "If you want to go back, take it and dig out my heart—!"

Yuan Yao suddenly opened his eyes wide!She looked at Yu Xiang hard, trying to see the joke on his face.Unfortunately, no...

Yu Xiang tightly closed his eyes, his stone-carved face showed no expression.

After a long silence, Yuan Yao pursed his lips, hugged Yu Xiang tightly without hesitation, and said softly, "I don't regret it..."

Yu Qingliu opened his eyes, Mo Ru Ziye's eyes were filled with a triumphant smile.

Satisfied, he hugged Yuan Yao tightly, the softness in his arms, that was his whole life, and also his own treasure...

The author has something to say: So, a new pit was dug, a cute campus novel with multiple perspectives.If you are interested, you can click below——

After sweating madly, the ones that were dug were automatically locked, so I had to replace all the sensitive words. . WORD is really easy to use. . .

So, even the master of the system knows that I'm just a prostitute? ! !

This chapter of MS is a bit of a running account, dizzy, I don’t know how to change it.

PS: It is said that there are JQ fans in the collection column... So, cough, if everyone still likes me, please accept me!

32

32. No.30 Eight rounds of yuan is fate...

The next day, Yu Xiang woke up first.

The two of them had a deep talk last night, and there was a lot of deep affection for each other, so Yu Xiang didn't wake Yuan Yao up, but just dressed the dazed Yuan Yao first, and then wiped his face with warm water.

After a lot of tossing back and forth, Yuan Yao was tidied up.

Yuan Yao didn't know whether he was used to being served by him or he was really tired, but he was carried downstairs by Yu Xiang all the time, and had some breakfast in a daze, until he came into contact with the cold air outside and slowly became clear.

Lazily rubbing Yu Qingliu's warm chest, Yuan Yao saw two similar-looking carriages outside, and asked strangely, "Whose carriage is this, why is it the same as ours?"

Yu Xiang replied with a smile: "Someone from home has come to pick us up, so we can't just squeeze together."

At this time, Yue Yici and the emperor also came out of the room.Sure enough, several ordinary-looking but tall men saluted the emperor respectfully.

The emperor waved his hand, habitually wanting to grab the words around him, but just as he moved, he held his waist and took a cold breath.

Instead of hiding, Yici stepped forward to support the emperor.

Yuan Yao blinked, looked at Yici strangely, saw that his face was flushed instantly after meeting his eyes, and then looked at Yu Xiang as if asking questions.

"It seems that they are reconciled." Yu Qingliu's face was unpredictable, and Zhi Yuanyao became more and more strange.

Yuan Yao naturally didn't know that the emperor was in pain - not just his waist!

Except for two of those men who acted as coachmen, the others were all self-driving horses.

And those two carriages are naturally Qingliu Yuanyao's one and Yici Emperor's one!

"Are they tired from riding? Why don't they ride together?" Yuan Yao asked, playing with the dagger in his hand.

Yu Qingliu took away the sharp weapon in Yuan Yao's hand, and complained: "Don't you want others to disturb us? Also, the dagger is sharp, don't always hold it in your hand, what if you get hurt?"

Yuan Yao pursed his lips, it seemed that Yu Xiang had changed back to that man who was always in control, domineering and gentle.

The carriage is quite comfortably furnished, the thick animal skin or wool bedding is soft and warm, and it is very comfortable to rub against.There is also a small fixed cabinet, which contains all kinds of tea, tea and snacks. If it weren't for the slight shaking in the carriage, it would be like being at home.

Yu Xiang held Yuan Yao in his arms, holding on to an unknown booklet with one hand, and stroking his soft and round belly with the other.

Reluctantly looking at the dagger that was put aside by Yu Xiang—it was the one last night, but it had been given away by Yu Xiang as Yuan Yao, Yuan Yao couldn't help but muttered again: "Didn't you say it was for me... "

Yu Qingliu regretted a little, regretting that he should have given such dangerous weapons to Yuan Yao so recklessly, but at that time, his brain was so hot that he forgot to care about it, that's all, let's find something else to relieve his boredom.

In fact, if Yu Qingliu wanted to take Yuan Yao out of the heavily guarded Xiyue Palace by himself, it would be impossible, even Emperor Canglong could not extend his wings to Xiyue.

Coming out this time, one is with the help of Lie Qing, and the other is Bai Yingyao.

Although Bai Yingyao was sometimes confused and sometimes sober, it seemed difficult to move.However, when he was sober, he was a wonderful person with a icy heart and intelligent nature.

However, he held back Zhaodi Yuezhi and cooperated with Lieqing to stabilize Xiyue's guards, but he didn't really like Yu Qingliu much.

Bai Yingyao is indeed the nominal prince of Zheyou Kingdom, but he has no real power. That title is only because he saved the life of Lord Zhewan with his medical skills when he was young, and then he made a contribution in escorting him again. Lord Zhewan is grateful, The second is to show benevolence, which is why Bai Yingyao was bestowed with such a beautiful but unusable title.

These are of course the past.

Therefore, Bai Yingyao's understanding of the Emperor's House only gradually became clear after getting entangled with Yue Zhi.He was naturally unwilling to be restrained, but was forced to marry and robbed by Yue Zhi, and even got Yuan Yao later, how could he not hate all of this?It's just that it's hard to explain the matter of love, how much hate, the corresponding, is still the deep-seated love.

In this life, Bai Yingyao knew that he must not leave Yuezhi, and he must not leave the palace.However, he could set his son free!

Yu Qingliu's appearance and talent are quite good, and he is sincere to Yuan Yao. At this time, they are already in the dark, so they will entrust Yuan Yao to him.

[PS: Brother Xiaobai means that if you have children, forget about the rest.

What Uncle Yuezhi meant was, my son, why should he be someone else's wife and pay for his grandson for nothing! 】

Yu Qingliu took out something from behind as if conjuring, flattened Yuan Yao's palm, and put it on it.

"This is?…