A Piece of Li Song Changting Twilight

Zhao Pingzhen twirled the fan in the palm of his hand, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Since when did you recognize me?" Qin Xiaolou's eyes never stayed on him for too long, and he never showed any surprise. , so that Zhao Pingzhen thought he was hiding well.

Qin Xiaolou said indifferently: "Your Highness the Fifth Highness wants to perform this play, and the lower officials must not lose their interest."

Zhao Pingzhen pinched his fan, snorted, and glanced at Qin Chengxue with sharp eyes: "Then there are only three conditions..."

Qin Chengxue bit her lower lip, and there were tears in her eyes again.

Qin Xiaolou sighed: "Since His Royal Highness..."

Qin Chengxue finally couldn't help shouting at this time: "Brother, I won't go with him!" He lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed, but because he had pretended to be paralyzed for too long, his lower body was indeed numb, and he fell down. on the ground.

The servant girl guarding him by the hospital bed rushed forward to help him, but he pushed him away, crawled to Qin Xiaolou's feet, hugged his leg and cried: "Brother, I was wrong, I I didn't want you and Gu Xiaojun to get too close, so I came here to lie to you..."

Qin Xiaolou looked at him deeply, sighed softly after a while, pulled away his brother's hand and knelt down.He said to Zhao Pingzhen: "Brother She is ignorant, and let His Highness the Fifth see a joke. His Highness wasted his thoughts in vain, Your Highness, please forgive me."

Zhao Pingzhen said coldly: "Your brother's illness is cured?"

Qin Xiaolou paused for a moment, then said, "Yes."

Zhao Pingzhen said: "Since that's the case, then the first two conditions will be given up. But since I cured your brother's leg, the third condition still counts."

Qin Xiaolou said with a smile: "If His Highness the Fifth Highness needs something, just order it."

Zhao Pingzhen lifted his chin with a fan, Qin Xiaolou lowered his eyes with a gentle smile, and let him look at him generously.Qin Chengxue at the side wiped away tears bitterly, staring at Zhao Pingzhen's hand.Qin Xiaolou held his younger brother tightly, motioning him not to mess around.

Zhao Pingzhen closed his fan suddenly, and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting. Qin Xiaolou, do you remember what you said today, when the palace needs you in the future, you must not refuse. Uncle Zhu, let's go!"

Zhao Pingzhen returned to the Prince's Mansion, took out a piece of rice paper, and wrote the three big characters of "Qin Xiaolou" that were flamboyant.Only then did he really fall in love with the young man.

After that, to everyone's surprise, Zhao Pingzhen and Qin Xiaolou became friends.

The fifth prince had to take Qin Xiaolou with him on trips, the fifth prince held Qin Xiaolou's seat on his birthday, and the fifth prince even asked Qin Xiaolou to accompany him when he visited the brothel.Those who don't know only know that Qin Xiaolou dumped the bachelor Gu Xiaojun and climbed to a higher branch, but in fact, only the two of them know how close Zhao Pingzhen and Qin Xiaolou are.

Zhao Pingzhen's prince brother once asked him to describe Qin Xiaolou jokingly once, and without thinking about it, he said: "Hypocritical!" After a pause, he added two more words: "Smart."

The fifth prince had already taken in a bunch of concubines and child prostitutes at a young age. He was used to not cherishing the beauties since he was a child, and he only had three or five days of freshness for the beauties he got, so he forgot about them.Because of the deep relationship between his father and his mother, he didn't take in many concubines, and the beauties raised in Zhao Pingzhen's mansion have greatly exceeded his father's harem.But the queen doted on him, the crown prince spoiled him, even the emperor couldn't bear to criticize him, and no one dared to say anything bad.

Zhao Pingzhen is not even satisfied, and when he sees someone he likes, he spends money on it and takes it home. He doesn't pick on other people's backgrounds, and he doesn't even dislike those who come from prostitutes.If he encounters something that cannot be smashed with money, he will use it instead to ruin his reputation. In his own words: Anyway, it is the money, and I will always spend it. up.

On this day, Qin Xiaolou accompanied Zhao Pingzhen out of Bianjing to Luoyang to enjoy the flowers. On the way, he passed a tea pavilion. Zhao Pingzhen saw the cleverness of the young lady in the tea pavilion, so he dropped a few ingots of silver on the spot and pulled him into the carriage.

In the carriage, Zhao Pingzhen didn't avoid Qin Xiaolou's suspicion, first he pinched the young man's chin and looked at it for a while, and when he got tired of watching, he laid down on the blanket and said, "Give me... the son beat his legs. "

The boy timidly raised his fist and knocked on his right leg, Zhao Pingzhen pointed at Qin Xiaolou with his fan: "Punch the other leg for me."

Qin Xiaolou sat down without any surprise, and massaged the acupuncture points on his legs familiarly: "Fifth Young Master has raised so many idlers, why don't you bring two out at this time?"

Zhao Pingzhen snorted lightly, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Do you think I'm tired of you?"

Qin Xiaolou smiled lightly: "How dare you. It's just a momentary curiosity."

Zhao Pingzhen yawned lazily, brushed Qin Xiaolou's hand away, and rested his head on his lap: "A group of vulgar fans, I thought it was interesting before, but after a long time, they are just as boring."

The boy who was beating his legs had never seen such a noble person, nor had he dealt with such a situation, and cold sweat was already dripping on his tense forehead.

Zhao Pingzhen leaned on Qin Xiaolou's lap and closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes in displeasure, and kicked the boy who was beating his legs with a heart-warming kick: "You clumsy thing, go back."

The boy clutched his chest, the pain was so painful that tears rolled down his face, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, lifted the curtain, jumped out of the carriage and ran away.

Zhao Pingzhen smiled lazily, and said: "His leg is numb from his beating, go and lick it for Bengong."

Qin Xiaolou took out a beautiful pillow to replace his legs and put it under Zhao Pingzhen's head, moved to Zhao Pingzhen and knelt down leisurely, and stuck his lips to his legs through the silk fabric.

Zhao Pingzhen sneered silently, and said, "Take off your pants for Ben Gong."

Qin Xiaolou lifted up his robe obediently, slid his hand to his waist, and began to untie his belt.His cold hand touched Zhao Pingzhen's naked skin, which made Zhao Pingzhen tremble, and suddenly he raised his hand and slapped Qin Xiaolou, which made Qin Xiaolou fall out and hit the wooden board of the carriage.

Zhao Pingzhen straightened his robe and said casually: "Forget it, I suddenly lost interest again."

Qin Xiaolou just smiled, didn't feel any humiliation or unbearable, got up and sat down again.

Zhao Pingzhen knew in his heart like a mirror, he knew that Qin Xiaolou had climbed up to a small official of the household department long before he climbed up to Gu Xiaojun, otherwise he and Qin Chengxue would have starved to death on the street two years ago .Later, he climbed up to Gu Xiaojun and passed the Jinshi examination, but he was still not satisfied, so he came to climb the high branch of his fifth prince again.

It's not that Zhao Pingzhen looked down on him. After all, he grew up in the royal family, and he knew a little bit about all kinds of dirty transactions and friendships between officials.He feels that these people are nothing more than taking what they want, and they have to pay a price if they want to get it. As for whether they pay for color or money, that is a personal method.

He is interested in Qin Xiaolou not only because Qin Xiaolou is good-looking, but also because Qin Xiaolou always looks like he is not surprised, except for his younger brother who seems to have no shortcomings.Zhao Pingzhen didn't want to touch his younger brother, but wanted to see him make a fool of himself, so he got closer to him.But he has never touched Qin Xiaolou, one is that he does not want to lose interest in this toy so soon, and the other is that the more he knows that Qin Xiaolou wants to climb him, the less he wants to follow Qin Xiaolou's mind.

They arrived in Luoyang soon.

At that time, it was already dark, and the peonies could not be appreciated, so Zhao Pingzhen took Qin Xiaolou to the residence of the prefect of Luoyang to settle down.

When arranging the room, Zhao Pingzhen said meaningfully: "Tonight, the small building will sleep for the palace."

So Qin Xiaolou and Zhao Pingzhen were led into a room.

Not long after, a servant came in carrying a tub full of hot water, Zhao Pingzhen dismissed all the attendants, leaving Qin Xiaolou alone to serve him in the bath.

Qin Xiaolou's hand was very skillful, he pinched Zhao Pingzhen's acupuncture point, every stroke made him feel very comfortable.Zhao Pingzhen couldn't help pulling those skillful hands closer to his eyes to play with.

Qin Xiaolou's hands are not delicate, and there are small calluses on the palms, but the bones are well-proportioned, the skin is fair, and they are a pair of beautiful hands.Zhao Pingzhen played with it for a while, and felt that the catkin-like hands of those beauties in his house were not as good as the pair in front of him, so he couldn't help but want to see more.

He said slowly: "Why don't you take a couple bath with Ben Gong."