Wei Xiaobao of Lu Ding Ji

Kangxi saw that Xiaobao was in a good condition, but he was the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, so he couldn't just leave, let alone go back to the countryside with Xiaobao.Xiaobao also knew him in his heart, so he decided not to run around.Lived in Duke Luding's Mansion and lived next to Kangxi, and lived a leisurely life with the rest of the people. Kangxi brought the little prince to visit from time to time. A hundred years later, Yinfeng succeeded to the throne, Kangxi abdicated, and entered Luding Duke's Mansion .

Since then, the deer tripod has been recorded.

Yinfeng

I still remember the day when he became the throne, Mr. Wei smiled and patted me on the shoulder and said, do you know that this country should not belong to me, but to my fourth brother, a man named Yinzhen.I smiled, didn't say a word, and stepped onto the high platform steadily to receive Huang Ama's order.

It's not that I question Mr. Wei's words. If it's serious, I never agree with Mr. Wei.But this is obviously a joke, Huang Ama only has one child, where did the fourth brother come from?What's more, it's not a day or two for Mr. Wei to be indecorous. He brought me up and told me many stories. Amma chose me but then canceled my story again and again.After listening to it a lot, it seems to be really interesting. I always think, if I really have so many brothers, then what kind of person would that fourth brother be?Keep a low profile, be calm and dignified, is there really such a person in the world who is better than me?After all, I am the crown prince handed over by Huang Ama. I have confidence in Huang Ama and myself.

At that time, Mr. Wei smiled mysteriously. He said that this is just a story from another world. He said that there are many strange things in this world. For example, at this moment, the heir of another world is the person I have never masked. The fourth brother.What he said was so convincing that it seemed false.

The chirping of cicadas in summer seems to be still ringing in my ears. At that time, I saw Mr. Wei's handsome profile, and I couldn't help but believe it.I have known since I was a child that Mr. Wei is a very beautiful man, even the most beautiful girls from the ministers' families can't compare, even if it is a warrior from Mongolia. Take a look.

Furthermore, Mr. Wei is not only good-looking, but also extremely intelligent, and he is very pleasing in his speech. He always makes Huang Ama happy, and he seems to be able to deal with all the uncles with ease, without any effort.Thinking about me again, just the few side rooms, once I see them, my head will get bigger.Although I feel sorry for Huang Ama for saying this, I always feel that Mr. Wei is the key to truly grasping the mood of several of them.

From my memory, he has been standing beside Huang Ama for 20 years, but it is still the face I saw when I was a child, so beautiful, it seems that he doesn't care about the sculpting of time, quietly Going upstream in the long river of time, standing in the same place with Huang Ama forever, watching people drift away.

There are all kinds of women in the deep boudoir. Now that I have a concubine, I have seen many of them.There are very few people who can be as beautiful as Aunt Su Mala, and those who can be as smart and capable as Grandma the Empress Dowager are also very few. Most of them are not human.It's a puppet trained in a unified way. Every move, tone and demeanor are very similar, and it doesn't have the aura of Mr. Wei.I can understand why Huang Ama only loves Mr. Wei. He lives freely and gracefully, which we princes and grandchildren have never seen before.

When I was young, I was still ignorant and ignorant.My uncle Suo'etu told me that Mr. Wei can always be trusted.He said, although I lost my mother-in-law, Mr. Wei would never treat me badly.Now I see what he means.Although Mr. Wei stood in the position that should belong to Huang Erniang and stood beside Huang Ama, but I don't complain.

Sometimes I would also ask Huang Ama what my Queen Mother looks like.The answer I got was nothing more than a standard, dignified and virtuous.At that time, I knew that my queen mother was one of those beautiful dolls raised in the deep palace, she had no characteristics, and she didn't let Huang Ama remember anything.Such an empress mother may not tuck me in the quilt every night when I go to sleep, and teach me the emperor's art from those imaginary stories about fighting for the heir.Maybe when I was sick, I jumped up and down to and from the palace and outside the city, forcing Uncle Zhuang to give me medicine.He may not have taught me the absurd arguments that Huang Ama reprimanded me as 'old and undeserved', but when Huang Ama punished me, he secretly stuffed me with exquisite snacks to comfort my stomach.It may not be that I will take me to take advantage of Huang Ama to go to court, climb trees to dig out bird nests, or even go out of the palace to see my uncles and uncles privately, absolutely not.However, Mr. Wei will.

The dead are like this, it's not that I don't respect the Queen Mother.But this is the truth. I don’t know how the Empress will take good care of me if she is alive. Now I only know that Mr. Wei treats me well, so I like Huang Ama, Mr. Wei, and watching The two of them rode horses and hunted together, and pointed out the country together.

Only later did I gradually understand that the stability of the Qing Dynasty, the country, and even my birth were all acquiesced in Wei Xiaobao's seemingly unscrupulous peach blossom eyes.Captured Oboi, pacified San Francisco, appeased Taiwan, defeated Galdan, and deterred the Tsar, all of which are more or less due to Mr. Wei.

Huang Ama seldom holds my hand, only when Mr. Wei is around, he will smile at me and hold my hand kindly.Mr. Wei always said, it's not that my father doesn't like me, it's just that he's a bit shy, I never believed it.Mr. Wei didn't know that, in fact, in private, Huang Ama was very indifferent to others, and never showed any expression to anyone, except for Mr. Wei.

I sometimes think that maybe it doesn't matter whether I am his son or not. The important thing is that my existence represents the successor of the Qing Dynasty and his continuation. This is the most important thing.Huang Ama was very strict with me. It is true that the emperors of the Qing Dynasty were trained on horseback.From a young age, horseback riding and archery, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting must be proficient in everything, especially as the son of Huang Ama.And Huang Ama has been working overtime and desperately trying to instill in me all kinds of knowledge, knowledge, and experience that an emperor should have... I know that he did this just to, at a certain time, at a certain time, as long as the opportunity arises If he arrives, he can leave here with peace of mind and enjoy the world with Mr. Wei, leaving me alone.

Father is sometimes very selfish, he doesn't understand.Mr. Wei could never be his alone.He is also mine, my Mr. Wei.

Zhuang Tuck

In fact, Zhuang Ju is a busy man.Busy managing the Dragon Sect, busy making trouble for Kangxi, busy grasping Xiaobao's heart tightly... Although these things don't necessarily require him to do everything by himself, but Lingling finally figured it out, and he used considerable energy. He has no time to take care of his own body, and the nutrition he often eats is not enough for his energy.For this reason, Xiaobao felt sorry for him and tried his best to nourish him.I don't know where the soup is filled, but the one or two sexual movements at night are much more refreshing than before, and I am not so tired.At this time, Xiaobao always joked that those soups and waters might be to nourish the essence and nourish the kidneys.Zhuang Ju also smiled according to him, not caring.How could he get any better if he stretched his body?He is still used to taking medicine. After one dose of medicine, people will feel much more refreshed immediately, and even staying up overnight is no problem.

But Xiaobao is not willing to let him take medicine all the time, saying that the medicine is three-point poisonous.Afraid that he would spend the second half of his energy, he was always thinking about food supplements.He always said that food supplements are not as good as medicine... He actually knew that it was impossible for his body like a medicine jar to truly not rely on medicine.However, he also listened to him.There are one or two people who really care about themselves, that feels better than any medicine...

But in the past two or three years, living with Xiaobao in Luding Gongfu, his health has improved a lot, especially the tranquilizer that helps him sleep at night no longer needs to be taken.In the middle of the night, Xiaobao's soft and warm body wrapped around him, and those annoying awakenings, coldness, cramps, and pain seemed to be far away from him. After a good sleep, the spirit of the day will naturally be better. A lot, the forcibly refreshing pills that I secretly took during the day are no longer needed.And now even if you can't sleep at night, the feeling of having someone by your side is completely different from the feeling of being weak and lying on a big bed waiting for others to humiliate you, and you don't have to worry about being in a bad mood during the day, and you will be bullied at any time In the worst case, he recalled Xiaobao, daydreaming once, and his body would feel refreshed in the afternoon.

Even occasionally when waking up in the middle of the night, Zhuang Ju would quietly paint the sleeping faces of the people around him with his eyes, and slowly fall asleep—his little treasure is always caring, and he always puts his own nothingness arm Hugging him in his arms, and turning sideways towards him, although Xiaobao didn't say anything, he seemed to know that he would sometimes suffer from insomnia and dreamy dreams, so he thought of this method, wrapping his hands and feet around him to make him feel at ease.Therefore, he has been feeling particularly refreshed these days, his spirit has improved a lot, and he has gradually restrained his weird temper. In fact, Xiaobao didn't say anything in front of him, and neither did the others. Zhuang Ju just felt that it was unnecessary, he no longer had to treat everyone and his beloved Xiaobao with that defensive attitude.

But because of this, he became more and more nervous about his health.He was afraid that his broken body would not be able to accompany Xiaobao until his old age.He is selfish, he knows that he will go ahead of Xiaobao, he can't bear the pain of seeing Xiaobao leave him, but he lives alone in this world.

Looking at the gorgeous and dazzling man smiling in the yard, he was covered with a thin layer of gold powder by the golden sunlight, as beautiful as if he had put on rouge.He couldn't help sighing, his little treasure is so perfect, so young.The years are actually the most ruthless. Under Xiaobao's perfect care, his body functions can barely keep running, however, they cannot stand the test of time after all.In the past, he longed for a life that is full of vitality and can be unrestrained, looking forward to being able to walk freely without support.And now, he only hopes that he will be free from illness and disaster, and stay with Xiaobao for the rest of his life...

Zhuang Ju's mind is probably the most complicated and tortuous among these few people. There is no doubt that his love for Xiaobao contains an almost twisted desire for monopoly, and it is also the strongest among the few people. Yes, this is not a knot that can be untied in a day or two, nor is it a thought that can be let go in a day or two.He doesn't know the normal way of getting along between lovers, and he doesn't have the extra opportunity to understand what the so-called "equal", "ordinary" and "normal" love is like.His body, his status, and his personality are doomed for him to be distorted forever, and he will always be abnormal and abnormal. The fact is so irreversible.One is that he and Xiaobao have known each other for too long, so long that when Xiaobao didn't even have thoughts about him, he had already planned to win the other party's casual tenderness, so long that his feelings for Xiaobao could no longer be The point where a simple word like "love" can fully explain it.There are too many meanings in this relationship. The initial dependence, the crazy monopoly in the middle, and the deep fetters at the end, these are not easy to say, nor easy to give to others. He only got Xiaobao alone. , Little Treasure is worth all his efforts to do so, he believes that Little Treasure understands.This is his love.Only Xiaobao can get it.

This day, Zhuang Ju woke up early as usual, not because he didn't want to sleep, but because he got older recently and slept less. The heart has entered old age first.I don't know if Xiaobao has been well maintained, but the faces of the few of them have not changed much.But his body slowly reminded himself... He didn't tell Xiaobao that it's very good now, very good.

The twilight of summer spread through the window lattice early in the room, and hit the face of the person opposite him, making Zhuang Ju look a little dazed.He subconsciously moved his stiff body, and lightly moved the fingers curled up in the other's soft palm, so warm and soft.Zhuang Ju laughed slowly, what more could a husband ask for if he is like this?

In the scorching summer, in the dog days of the dog days, there was no wind in the tall Luding Pavilion, and it was so hot that it was almost like a steamer.But his body is still as cold as a piece of ice that has not melted for thousands of years. When he was young, he fell into the cold pool and became the root cause of the disease. He even had to cover himself with a thin quilt to sleep at night.

Originally, Zhuang Ju laughed at himself that his frail body would only bring him endless trouble and humiliation.But Xiao Bao likes it very much. In the scorching summer, he always wraps his body tightly around him every day, and falls asleep entwined.It was the same today, on a big bed, Xiaobao wrapped his hands and feet tightly around him like ivy, Xiaobao's long white legs kept hooking his legs, and his chest was also tightly attached to his body, Only slight gaps remain.

Zhuang Ju slowly moved the only shoulder that could move.The light and even breathing beside him paused slightly, and then became a little short.Afraid that he was about to wake up, Zhuang Ju did not dare to move rashly.Fortunately, Xiao Bao just paused, and his breathing became long and even.Zhuang Ju breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaobao sleeps extremely lightly because of him.Zhuang Ju knew that he couldn't move his body, couldn't bear the cold, and couldn't bear any small twists and turns. Xiaobao took care of him very carefully, maybe even more carefully than himself.Zhuang Ju knew that he had suffered a lot, but the two of them looked at each other on weekdays, but he couldn't calmly say these touching words.Thinking about it, he still tried his best to move his shoulders a little, and rubbed the thin quilt on Xiaobao's body tremblingly with shaking hands.Although his body can't take care of him comprehensively, he can always do his best with a little effort.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ju's body rubbed against Xiaobao's body again, and he felt a restlessness in his lower body.Last night was too menglang, Little Treasure didn't know where he learned the new tricks, so he just dragged himself to toss all night, yesterday he was quite cheerful, and he reluctantly followed him for the whole night, the taste was wonderful, and in the end he even cleaned up At that time, I was so groggy that I couldn't help.Thinking of it, he gently lowered his head and kissed the warm and fair neck in his arms.

No one can sit still like Liu Xiahui, at least Zhuang Ju can't.Xiaobao also often said that not only the communication in the heart, but also the physical communication is equally important between lovers.Carnal desire has always been the only way to seduce a person.This is something he knew a long time ago. Xiaobao has always been quite free and easy, and he is a full-fledged player.In all fairness, if there is no Wu Yingxiong, he is afraid that he will go to heaven, so the platonic love is obviously not suitable for maintaining the relationship between them.

When Zhuang Ju was young, because of his body, in order to survive, he had seen many uglier, meaner and more dirty activities than those.What's more, with my lover, what is there to hold back?At this moment, he couldn't help dragging his body to rub against Xiaobao's soft acupuncture point carefully.Xiaobao twisted his body, as if he wanted to refuse or welcome.Zhuang Ju gradually regained her spirits, her trembling hands gradually moved down Xiaobao's waist, gently caressed the round and upright place, then slowly pressed her body against it, and kissed it delicately with her lips. Rubbing the back of Xiaobao's neck -- Xiaobao has always slept naked next to him, this seems to be his habit, but I have to admit, it's very tempting.

"Xiaobao..." He whispered in Xiaobao's ear, with a thick and hoarse voice, the voice could not help being lingering, especially erotic.Zhuang Ju is also an open-minded person, and when he is emotional, he will not hide or hide and enjoy himself to the fullest, and Xiao Bao's cooperation is also very high.So although my body is not good, the relationship between the two is unexpectedly compatible and satisfied.

Little Treasure was tickled by him, opened his eyes in a daze, glanced at him, and burrowed into his arms, like a cat, muttered a few words, and wanted to fall asleep again.Seeing this, Zhuang Ju couldn't help laughing, he probably did it too hard last night, but he didn't wake up after doing so - martial arts practitioners are generally alert, and Xiaobao's sleep is even more shallow.But seeing this situation, Zhuang Ju was not in a hurry to wake up Xiaobao, but just patiently kissed Xiaobao's cheeks and the tender flesh of the neck over and over again, and when he moved to his lips, he didn't penetrate into it. , just touch and touch, rub and rub.In fact, his physical strength is not much, he wasted a lot last night, even if he wants to be in a hurry now, he can't be in a hurry.

On Xiaobao's side, because he was still on duty in the palace during the day, to put it bluntly, he was captured by Kangxi again. He was so dead that he couldn't be shaken.Just falling asleep, Xiaobao felt a little strange.Although his consciousness was a little hazy, but with his eyes closed, he could clearly feel something moving on his chest, and then moved to his sides, rubbing his nipples.Then, something came up and clung to him with a heavy weight. When Xiao Bao felt that the cold feeling was someone's inflexible fingers, Xiao Bao finally woke up.

As soon as he woke up, he saw the man beside him with loose black hair, a thin layer of halo on his exquisite facial features, and a little seductive aura in his dark eyes.He naturally knew why Zhuang Ju was acting this way, so he became sober in an instant, and felt that something behind him was hotter than before, so he couldn't help squinting his eyes and laughing.Then with one force, the scorching heat was slid in.

What happened next happened quite logically.From the foreplay to the climax, it was all completed while the two of them looked at each other silently, but Xiaobao felt that it was more indulgent than the usual way of climaxing.

Zhuang Tuck's body restraint does not allow for overly intense sex, however, just the friction of his body can bring him unbearable stimulation.Although Xiaobao was sleepy, his body's instincts were still there, so he turned over and sat on it all at once.In the regular rhythm, Zhuang Ju closed his eyes and tilted his head, and sometimes let out a muffled groan once or twice.The chest was kissed, and at the same time, I felt that a certain part of the body was rubbed past, and entered a moist and warm tunnel.Xiao Bao knelt on top of him, and the sexy breath naturally filled the two of them.Zhuang Ju squinted his eyes, looking at the enchanting figure while shaking, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiaobao sat on him from top to bottom, naturally saw his smile, bent down to hold his lips, and asked vaguely.

"It's nothing, I just think, you're fine, we're fine." This was probably the most straightforward thing Zhuang Ju said, and after he finished speaking, a faint color of blood welled up on his face.

Xiaobao was startled for a moment, then laughed, and the laughter was far away. "It's natural."

Zhuang Ju kissed the rosy thin lips affectionately, and smiled faintly.The two of them were released just like that, and went limp.Xiao Bao quietly lay on his body, not intending to let Zhuang Ju pull out the things.The weather was a bit stuffy, and there was no wind in the room, like a fire cage. Xiaobao began to miss modern technologies, such as air conditioners.But this is obviously not possible.

Then he suddenly jumped up and said: "By the way, Xuan Ye told me a few days ago that he was going to the Summer Resort in two days."

Zhuang Bao was lowering her head and kissing his soft earlobe once and for all, obviously there was still some lingering aftertaste, when she suddenly heard this, she paused for a moment, then narrowed her eyes slightly: "Oh?" There was no objection There is also no support.Recently, he has been treating Kangxi like this. When Xiaobao saw him like this, he rubbed him affectionately. "You don't want to go with me this time. You couldn't catch the cold in the first place, and you finally got better. I don't want to go there happily like last time, but you were sick and brought back by your wife. I was scared. Scared to death."

"Then you mean..."

Xiao Bao smiled. "Didn't I stay with you for the whole month this month..." The words were still unfinished, but the meaning was clearly clear.

Zhuang Ju nodded, "Ah, I said why you behaved so well, so you are here...waiting for me?"

Xiao Bao laughed a few times in embarrassment, and suddenly said seriously: "During the time I'm not here, you should eat well and take medicine...

As a result, after a few days, Kangxi happily took Xiaobao away from Zhuang Ju.Zhuang Ju's face followed Juechen's carriage, and the carriage immediately turned black. After all, he has not left Xiaobao for a long time since he settled in the capital. He stayed there for ten years, and now he has to leave , and it would take a full month to come back after this trip, although Zhuang Ju didn't say anything, he still hated Kangxi a little bit in his heart.In the early morning, they immediately recruited all kinds of dragon envoys from the Dragon Sect, and held a short meeting. The meaning is unclear, but the purpose is very clear. In the following days, they can cause Kangxi as much trouble as they can, but they are not allowed to go this month. Disturb Kangxi.After all, he knew that he could not interfere with the relationship between Xiaobao and Kangxi.It was just clearly stipulated that if Kangxi came back from the summer resort, he should not be free for at least half a year.

Zhuang Ju endured it, and finally asked Lu Shuang to hire a carriage, and several people ran to the base of the city wall to wait for the royal carriage to pass by the gate of the imperial city.

Lu Shuang looked at Zhuang Ju's suddenly tired face, and said, "Let's go back."

"..." Zhuang Qu lay reclined on the cushion of the carriage, tremblingly lifted the curtain, looked and looked at the empty road, and finally nodded.

Damn it, before the man left, he started to miss him.

Kangxi

Kangxi was reading memorials in the carriage at this time, with memorials as tall as a person piled up beside him, swaying along with the carriage, Xiao Bao suspected that fortunately he was the emperor, he could sprinkle water and clean the land, and he walked the official road, along the way. No one dared to fight against the emperor's Luanjia. If it was a small road with garlic under the horse's feet, Kangxi would have to bury it under the pile of papers and make a heroic sacrifice.As for Kangxi, it didn't affect him at all. He read one book quietly, wrote a few lines casually, put it aside, and continued to take out the next book.Xiaobao stretched his head and took a look, yo, there are quite a few of them on hand, many of which are written in densely packed characters with cinnabar, and I feel dizzy when I look at them—they are all reviewed while riding in the car, I guess I will have to call the messenger guard to ask for the amount when I get to the place Figure and Mingzhu are sent over.

Xiaobao glanced at Kangxi with some dissatisfaction.He deserves to be the emperor, ten years like a day, after fighting this and that, after pacifying that and pacifying this, there is no rest. In the past two years, he has finally recovered, and he has started endlessly reviewing memorials, working overtime, and even one. The salary is not mentioned, and it is open all year round. It is really a hard job.But the one in front of him is still a workaholic, and he didn't forget to bring a memorial when he went out.This is not a vacation, it's a workaholic, moved to another place, and continued to work hard.

Finally, Kangxi finished reading the last memorial, put it beside the desk casually, frowned and rubbed the center of his eyebrows tiredly, his eyes had reached their limits, and he was a little dizzy after reading these for a long time.Suddenly, a warm veil gently covered his eyelids.

"There is still a long time to arrive in Chengde, if you are tired, you can take a rest."

Kangxi was stunned for a moment, then smiled softly, followed the strength of Xiaobao's hand according to his words, slowly lay down, and pillowed on Xiaobao's lap.After a pause, it suddenly occurred to him, did the damned Shenlong leader fall asleep in Xiaobao's arms like this in the past?There was a slight movement in my heart, and then I turned around and got a little closer to Xiaobao.Only then did the handsome face smile a little, and in his nose was the aroma of Xiaobao's bath, the smell of white lotus that he liked.

Probably because they were really tired, and there was some laziness and tranquility in the afternoon. The scorching summer seemed to be leaving them gradually. It's getting heavier.

"Xuan Ye?" Xiao Bao's voice seemed to be in the distance, indistinct, and somewhat ambiguous.

Kangxi closed his eyes and finally fell asleep.

Looking at his peaceful sleeping face, Xiaobao smiled, picked up a copy of the memorial at the side, and slowly flipped through it. Occasionally, when he encountered a disagreement, he added a line of small characters in crimson font with ink.Standard teeny lower case——Kangxi acquiesced, even delighted.So this kind of self has appeared more and more in the booklets over the years.Xiaobao was born in modern times, and many ideas are advanced and very beneficial. Sometimes Kangxi simply went to court and would discuss with Xiaobao alone for a while, interviewing him and going back to Luding Duke's mansion.

The Great Qing Dynasty is really too big and vast, and those political opinions and those important things will never be busy.If there is a trustworthy person to share the burden, Kangxi also heaves a sigh of relief, not because he has never thought about what to do if this person betrays him in the future.However, his little treasure really didn't have any desire for power, and his indifference made him a little panicked.

That day, he squinted his eyes and looked up at the opposite mountain city, where the head with the black messy hair rolled down slowly from top to bottom.Logically speaking, he stood so far and so far behind that he couldn't see his face at all. However, it was clearly reflected in his mind that when the head fell, those dark eyes without a gleam of light looked at him. The wind seemed to be screaming sharply in his ears with the hatred in his bones, and the eyes with hatred and poison. The picture, as if in slow motion, circulated countless times in his mind. Just thinking about it, his heart It hurts badly.

Even after that, he knew clearly that it was just a voodoo thing Miao Jiang used to fool people, not Xiaobao, but it was just that similar face and figure, and he just glanced at it, and felt a faint pain in his heart. .And from then on, he couldn't see Xiaobao in white clothes anymore.He knew it was just his own weakness, it was a heart disease, a demon.But he couldn't think about it, he couldn't bear the second time anymore.

Xiaobao was sitting in the rickety carriage, writing without changing his face, when suddenly the person on his knee moved slightly, and immediately met a pair of frightened eyes, a thin layer of pimple appeared on his forehead cold sweat.Xiaobao raised his eyes and couldn't help but lower his face. Kangxi had been friends with him since he was a child. Although he was young at that time, he didn't show it at all when he played around, but the older he was, the more calm and rigorous Kangxi's temperament became, and the older he got, the more serious he became. Great, Kangxi, as the dignified emperor of the Qing Dynasty, deterred Yunei, and his momentum became more and more powerful.It was also rare for him to see Kangxi's terrified expression like now - there is nothing in this world that can shake him in the slightest.

"Little Treasure..."

Kangxi panted heavily, as if there was no longer enough air in his lungs, he held Xiaobao tightly with both hands, and looked around the carriage.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Xiaobao asked him.

Kangxi's face was a little pale, and his eyes were wet with cold sweat from the corners of his forehead. He closed his eyes silently, as if he hadn't come out of his dream.Seeing his ugly face, Xiao Bao asked softly, "Should we let the carriage rest before we go?"

Kangxi shook his head first, but then nodded again.

The carriage finally stopped, and he got out of the carriage slowly, looking at the endless green paddy fields on both sides of the official road, he was dazed in a daze.Xiaobao followed him out of the car, seeing him staring blankly at the field, felt strange, hurriedly walked forward, grabbed his hand tightly in the palm of his hand, and touched his palm, only felt His palms were cold, full of cold sweat, and still trembling slightly.

Xiao Bao stood with him, looked at him silently, did not speak, and looked at the green field with him.At this time, it is spring and summer, and a gust of breeze blows, and the vast fields are instantly covered with blue waves and blooming flowers.Occasionally, there are farmers busy passing by in the rice fields, wandering among them, but it is a picture scroll of leisure and leisure, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, and the feeling of summer heat and anxiety in their hearts is swept away.Everything looks so beautiful.After a long while, Xiao Bao only felt that the breathing of the people around him was a little sluggish, so he moved slightly, and his palm retracted from his palm.Kangxi suddenly woke up and looked back at Xiaobao, the strength in his palm suddenly increased, so much that he almost broke Xiaobao's fingers.

"Having a nightmare?" Xiaobao frowned, but didn't move, letting him hold it.

His eyes flickered, but he didn't speak. He was still staring at the field in a daze, as if there was something in it.

Xiao Bao sighed, "Would you like to talk to me?"

"I had a nightmare." Finally, after a long while, he slowly began to say.

"Yeah." Xiaobao stood on tiptoe and patted his shoulder.When we were teenagers before, we all had the same body shape, we couldn't see you and me, but now we are all grown up, and our body shape has almost grown up, but Xiao Bao is the petite among them.Everyone practiced martial arts, and they ate the same food, but even the sick man Zhuang Ju was taller than him. This was the most unexpected thing for him. The smallest of them all.Today's Kangxi is about a head taller than him, and he can reach his ear on tiptoe.

"I dreamed of Hengzhou City."

Hengzhou City.Wei Xiaobao knew what that meant.He had guessed it early on.Nodding silently.

After Kangxi finished speaking, he stopped and did not speak, but his eyes were fixed on Xiaobao.When Xiaobao was about to speak out again, he suddenly grabbed Xiaobao's shoulders, hugged Xiaobao's body tightly, and said with a slightly uneasy expression: "Xiaobao! What was just a dream, right... ..."

He hugged Xiaobao tightly, with such strength that he almost strangled him in his arms, but Xiaobao didn't dare to struggle, but leaned tightly on his shoulder, kissed his neck lightly, Slowly sighed. "You forgot, that's not me, it's just a dead thing that looks like me."

Kangxi still didn't speak, just nodded.

"...I understand, I understand everything."

Xiaobao grunted without saying a word, feeling a little shy in his heart, and sighed softly.

Kangxi listened to Xiaobao's slightly distressed sigh, and slowly leaned against him and closed his eyes.The hot wind from the sultry summer brushed against his cheeks, but he didn't feel warm at all.Slowly waiting for the heart-piercing feeling to disappear little by little, then let go of Xiaobao and said: "Okay, let's go."

Xiaobao watched him hold his hand tightly and turned white with all his strength, suddenly felt distressed, stepped forward quickly, covered his hand and said, "I'm always here."

"I know, I'm just scaring myself."

The last thing Xiaobao knows is to comfort others.So he nodded and followed him back to the car in silence.

The carriage began to move forward slowly again, Kangxi looked at the messed up booklet and the familiar words on it, and suddenly felt relieved, and then he slowly regained his senses. "Xiaobao...I'm terrified." He curled his lips and said quietly with downcast eyes.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Bao hurriedly came over, "It's okay, I'm here..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden force, and he was thrown onto the ground on his back.The soft lips curled up calmly but wildly.The delicate eyebrows and eyes of the man on the body were full of misty desire, and Xiao Bao was a little astonished to see it.This... what is the situation?

Kangxi's desire was inexplicable.But Xiao Bao also tried to cooperate with understanding.It's just that there is something wrong with this thin wooden carriage.

Summer debauchery.The afternoon sun filled the bushes of the official road, revealing mottled spots of light, faintly revealing sequins, and the sound of the wheels of the carriage still couldn't crush the murmur of refusal and welcome in the carriage, the intermittent The melancholy hums, like weeping and complaining, all make people infinitely reverie, and arouse the hearts of everyone present.

This was a pain for Suo'etu who was guarding the side of the carriage. He had 1 guts and dared not disturb the live erotic palace being staged inside.But... Suotetu blushed and silently looked at his reacting body with an old face, wanting to