The prince in the cold palace

Back on the mountain, the shadow of the sun can no longer be seen in the sky.When going up the mountain, he staggered a little due to his vain footsteps. The accountant's small room was already in front of him. Zhi Fei took a breath, and when he was reaching out to open the door, there was a bang, and a bronze arm with well-proportioned muscles appeared in front of him. Hit the door straight.

Zhi Fei swallowed, and his Adam's apple twitched sadly.

But a deep and powerful voice came from behind, "...I didn't expect to see you again."

"I didn't expect to see you again."

The man let go of his hand, turned around slowly, and looked straight into the man's eyes pretending to be calm.

"what are you saying……"

The night wind blew the surrounding trees, the shadows between the branches were faint, and the color of the new moon was dim and unreal.

The man had a pair of sharp eagle eyes, his gaze was like a torch, "The kindness of saving my life is unforgettable."

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and Zhifei was breathing rapidly, as if he didn't hear his words clearly, "You're looking for...the wrong person..."

"No." The man frowned, looking at Zhi Po in puzzlement.

"Have!"

He yelled at that person recklessly, and after the yelling, Zhi Po realized that he was too flustered.

There was a sudden silence between the two for a long time, Zhi Fei looked away and did not dare to make contact with the overly hot gaze, then he heard a deep and powerful voice above his head, "Are you worried that I will tell you about you? "

Do not raise your head, can't you?

"Sarisu," he said suddenly, "my name."

He subconsciously moved back, only to find that his body was already against the door panel, he gave an "oh" sound, and turned his gaze to the side again.

"Don't say anything?" Sarisu's tall body blocked a large field of vision, the sky was not completely dark, but the wind was a bit cold, "The prince who was supposed to sacrifice to the mountain, how did he become the accountant of this small cottage?"

Zhi Fei clenched his lower lip, and after a while, he said to him, "So what, if you tell Rong Li or Shen Rongku, it will be a great achievement."

The man sighed, "Sarsu would never do such a thing, and there is no way to repay a life-saving grace. This time, I will not say anything."

"But when we meet on the battlefield in the future, Sarisu will not show mercy."

The sonorous and powerful words, Sarsu's waist is straight, a feeling of being worthy of heaven and earth.

Zhi Fei looked at those long and clear black eyes, and smiled faintly, "If you have the chance, you must learn the general's martial arts."

"Oh? How do you know that I belong to the general?" Sarisu looked at Zhi Po appreciatively.

Zhi Fei plucked the broken hair that was blown by the wind, and twirled it behind his ears, "Shen Rongku will throw a big banquet, and the guests must be quite big. I think your master is not Wang Zehou. If there is only one guard around Follow, how can you feel at ease?"

Sarisu laughed loudly, "Okay! Sure enough, I saw the right person. To be honest, the person I followed was the third prince of my Rongli. Speaking of which, I have a relationship with His Highness."

Zhi Fei opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to say for a while.

Sarisu looked at the sky, and there were sparse stars in the night, "It's cold outside, you go in."

Zhi Fei opened the door, fumbled for the fire, and lit the lamp.

He found that although Sarisu was an enemy, he was also a gentleman, and he would definitely do what he said.

The next day, Rongli's visitors left the cottage, whether it was the third prince Liwa or Shen Rongku, they all looked indifferent when they saw Zhifei, the same as before.

Han Dali vigorously pushed open the door of the abandoned room, and saw the scholar-like young man with slender hands and feet sitting at the table and reading the book, he was even more angry, "Will I see you when I wake up?" , it’s easy to find!”

Zhi Fei looked at him puzzled, "I went down the mountain to find Shijiu, the brother at the checkpoint is from the eighth hole, didn't he tell you?"

Han Dali was a little impatient, "Well, that can't be...you have to tell me!"

Zhi Fei shook his head amusedly, "Brother Han was so drunk at the time, how can I tell you?"

His face flushed, Han Dali stood there at a loss, his face became redder and redder, the eight-foot-tall man stood blankly, Zhi Fei smiled again when he thought of his drunken state, this smile made Han Dali Dali is even more embarrassing.

Outside the door came the eight-dong brothers who came to urge Han Dali. It seemed that this day was the day to go down the mountain to rob goods. In the village, goods were robbed every ten days. Once every ten days has become a rule, and foreign businessmen who are unlucky have to accept their fate.

Han Dali was thinking about the mission, and looked at Zhi Fei worriedly. He felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't vent his feelings. No! Wait for brother to come back! Brother has something to tell you!"

After speaking, he rushed out the door.

Zhi Fei thought it was absurd and didn't know what to say, so he closed the door and fell into a familiar and warm embrace just as he turned around.

"Xiao Qi..." With a doting and reproachful tone, low and charming, "It's General Rongli and the cave master of the cottage, Xiao Qi is doing well..."

Although the words were full of sarcasm, the man tucked one hand restlessly in Zhifei's waist, and slid the other hand down his neck presumptuously down his back. He rubbed every joint with his fingertips, and he didn't know what acupuncture point he touched. Fei actually felt that not only his body was weak, but also his breathing became short of breath. The place touched by that hand was as hot as a fire, his eyes were clouded with water vapor, and Zhi Fei looked at the man blankly, showing a trace of doubt. .

The words that were about to be asked were blocked between the lips and tongue, and before Zhifei could react, the domineering and aggressive kisses came overwhelmingly, the feeling of biting, pulling, sucking, and sucking bloomed on the lips, becoming more and more violent rough.

"Ugh...!"

Zhi Fei barely opened his eyes and looked at the man galloping between his lips and tongue in disbelief. There seemed to be flames burning in the eyes of that man, so crazy that Zhi Fei was a little scared. The tension and helplessness at the beginning were suppressed. Waste put his hands on the man's chest and pushed him away forcefully.

Touching his red and swollen lips, Zhi Hua frowned deeply, and when he looked up, his heart seemed to be hit by something suddenly.

The mighty emperor had a hurt look in his eyes.

Yin Wuyao licked his lips, with ambiguous silver threads on the tip of his tongue, suppressing the sourness in his heart, "Did they do this to you too?"

Between the eyebrows that were clamped deeper, there was a sudden surge of anger from Zhi Fei, his clenched fists trembled slightly, his knuckles turned white, the handsome face of the other party was full of sarcasm, he moved his lips, Fei's voice was neither loud nor low, enough for Yin Wuyao to hear: "They, and you, are not the same kind of people."

After finishing speaking, Zhi Fei turned around to leave, he didn't know why he was so angry, was it because of Yin Wuyao's sudden kiss, or because of his hurtful words?

As if trying to escape from that person.

Just as his hand lightly touched the door, he was pulled back by a domineering force, and the waste fell heavily on Yin Wuyao's body, his arms like iron walls tightly wrapped around the young man, and the warm breath sprayed on Yin Wuyao. Fei Er said, "Don't even think about running away..."

Crazy and irresistible kisses rained down, but this time they were not as forceful as before, but gradually took away the strength from Zhi Fei's body, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, cheeks, slightly swollen lips... You can't get rid of it, even if you reason with a person who has lost his mind, the other party will not listen.

The young man took a bite in retaliation, and a bit of the rusty smell dissipated. Yin Wuyao was stunned for a while, but he grabbed the fragrance from the other party's mouth even more frantically, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his eyes were full of the other party's shadow, and his heart was so empty. Feeling tense, I wish I could rub someone into my flesh and blood!

Seeing that the originally clear eyes showed a little confusion because of himself, Yin Wuyao felt a surge of joy, he slowly withdrew his lips and tongue, buried his head in Zhibai's neck, and hugged him tightly, "During this time...you have suffered..."

"why……"

Zhi Fei stared blankly at the roof above his head, bearing the weight of Yin Wuyao on one shoulder, but he couldn't lift any strength to push him away. His "why" was both puzzled by Yin Wuyao's kiss, and also Puzzled why he didn't reject his kiss.

Yin Wuyao breathed in the faint fragrance of Zhifei's body, and slowly let go after a while, his black eyes regained their unfathomable depth, but when he looked at Zhifei, he added a little tenderness."Want to know who inflicted my poison?" Yin Wuyao rubbed Zhifei's hair.

Not as contradictory as before, after seeing each other for a few days, Zhi Fei seems to have matured a lot, and seems to have begun to accept himself unconsciously, which makes Yin Wuyao very happy.

Especially when he satirized him intentionally or unintentionally, the jerky and angry reaction made his heart beat wildly.

It is more fascinating than the tense feeling that the final victory is imminent.

Zhi Fei didn't know what Yin Wuyao was thinking, so he just nodded his head honestly and looked at him suspiciously.

"The person who poisoned me is Xiaoqi." The emperor's calm and calm voice sounded in the small space.

Zhi Fei opened his eyes wide, "Me?"

"Hmm..." Yin Wuyao seemed aggrieved, "On Father's birthday, Xiao Qi hadn't given Father a gift yet, but I heard Han said that there was something Xiao Qi wanted to present to Father, so I took it to see."

Zhi Fei remembered something, "Brother Sanhuang said it was Nanhai Lingxiang, and Mu Ao also opened it to see it, and it's all right."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yin Wuyao's triumphant smile, a sly smile, "If you want to poison Zhiyu, it won't be so simple..." I couldn't help but stretched out my hand to grab Zhifei's shoulder, and the two of them were already sitting on the table between talking. Leaving the narrow hard bed in the hut, "This poison is called 'Mimeng Zuixiang', which is composed of two kinds of poisons. It is not toxic when used alone, but it is extremely poisonous when used in combination."

"Ah," Zhi Fei recalled what he saw in the bedroom that night, and also thought of what Yin Wuyao did to him just now, frowned, and said the guessing words, "It's the second emperor brother..."

Yin Wuyao smiled approvingly, "Although he missed, it's not far away."

Zhi Fei glared at the traitorous emperor, but Yin Wuyao stopped talking.

"I used my kung fu to resist the poison in time, otherwise, how could I be a groom for Xiao Qi?"

That brisk tone made Zhifei even more puzzled, could it be that this sleep caused Yin Wuyao something wrong in his head?

"Where's Nineteen?" Zhi Fei suddenly thought of the beautiful woman in red, her desolate back that day looked helpless and lonely, looked at Yin Wuyao, wondering if he knew Nineteen's love for him .

Thinking of his inexplicable irritability that day, Zhi Fei suddenly felt a little guilty.

Yin Wuyao showed a trace of disgust in his eyes, and the stern expression disappeared instantly on his face, "Xiao Qi won't see her for the time being."