Yuan Fei Liu Dong Mistakes His Life

?The moon is faint, and the night wind blows.

The little boy was holding on to a lantern, sitting on the stone steps, looking up at the clouds in the sky, the autumn night was very cold, the little boy was shivering from the cold after sitting for a while.

After waiting for a long time, I saw two figures walking towards King Kang's mansion from a distance. The little boy stood up immediately, carried the lantern, and went down the stone steps. After that, the person who came in was actually Wan Yuan holding him. When Liu Dong came, the little boy froze for a moment, and when he realized it, Wan Yuan was already right in front of him.

"My lord..."

"Hush——" Wan Yuan put a finger on her lips to show him not to talk too much, then she couldn't help smiling when she turned her head to look at the sleeping person in her arms.

Seeing this, the little boy didn't dare to make a sound, so he walked up the stone steps, opened the door of the mansion first, and then stood aside, waiting for Wan Yuan to enter the mansion, the little boy turned his face and saw Wan Yuan hugging Liu Dong horizontally Got up, went up the stone steps and entered the mansion, the little boy was stunned by Wan Yuan's behavior, and suddenly there was an autumn wind blowing, he just shivered back to his senses.

Until Liu Dong was placed on the bed, Wan Yuan sat on the side of the bed and looked at Liu Dong. His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were closed tightly, and his brows were slightly frowned. Wan Yuan leaned over and kissed him, which was already red and swollen. With his thin lips, he stretched out his hand to take off his clothes.

The cold autumn wind blew in through the unclosed window, making the person on the couch half-awake from the cold, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at Wan Yuan blankly with moist eyes with a little drunkenness, as if still Can't imagine what Wan Yuan is doing to him.Suddenly there was a hand covering his eyes, that hand was slightly cool, with the faint grassy fragrance unique to that person.

"Jinzhi, do you remember that bet?" Wan Yuan asked.

"Huh?" Liu Dong's head was still a little dizzy, he had just woken up and was still tired, so he was a little unclear about Wan Yuan's words, and couldn't remember for a while what he and Wan Yuan had bet on.

It wasn't until the inner shirt was gradually taken off that Liu Dong realized what Wan Yuan was doing to him. He was a little flustered, and immediately raised his hand to grab the hand that was taking off his clothes: "What are you doing!" The voice is cold and indifferent, and the voice is already annoyed.

Wan Yuan remained silent, and when she took off all the clothes on his body, she hugged Liu Dongheng. Liu Dong's head felt dizzy and hurt, and his heart became angry because of his behavior. He knew that he had no clothes on. It's just that Wan Yuan is obviously a man with herself, so why did she feel ashamed?

When Liu Dong came back to his senses, Wan Yuan had already carried him into the tub of hot water.In a blink of an eye, Wan Yuan's clothes were already soaked, and seeing him staring at her intently, Liu Dong was furious for a moment, and then swung his fist away, hitting Wan Yuan's nose just in time.

Liu Dong retracted his fist for a moment, as if he never thought that Wan Yuan would bleed from the blow.

There was silence.

"How much strength did you use for this punch?" Wan Yuan was helpless, he also knew that Liu Dong was still a little bit drunk, and he was not angry after all, his nasal bone was still aching, and there was a faint smell of blood in his breath , Wan Yuan frowned, raised her wet sleeves and wiped away the nosebleed.

"..." Liu Dong lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Okay, okay, I don't mean to blame you." Saying that, Wan Yuan hugged her into her arms again, with a very gentle tone.

Liu Dong leaned into Wan Yuan's arms, and felt that the man was rubbing his back. He was a little surprised, but his head was dizzy, and after being soaked in hot water, he wasn't too dissatisfied after all. The two of them had a close friendship A close bosom friend, it doesn't seem too strange for him to do this for himself...

It's just... when I thought of what Tofu said, I couldn't help but feel a little sullen and uncomfortable.

However, before he thought too much, the drowsiness gradually hit him, and the hot water gradually cooled down. Maybe he didn't know that he was sleeping peacefully in Wan Yuan's arms, and maybe he didn't know that it was Wan Yuan who hugged him from the water in the end. Come out and put on new clothes for him.That night, Wan Yuan lightly shook Liu Dong's hand, and then clasped his fingers together. He kissed the corner of Liu Dong's lips, and smiled lightly: "I'm afraid, this king is really going to lose... "

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In the early morning of the next day, Wan Yuan woke up slowly, only to find that Liu Dong had disappeared. Just as she was surprised, she suddenly smelled the fragrance of tea, and then heard a cold voice calling: "My lord."

Looking around, I saw Liu Dong was sitting on the mahogany rocking chair, he was holding a cup of Longjing tea at the moment, besides a few volumes of poetry books, there was also a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the desk beside him. The hairless parrot flapped its wings and shouted.

Wan Yuan frowned slightly, seemed a little dissatisfied, ignored Liu Dong's calling her lord, just snorted coldly, then got up and down from the couch to order someone to fetch water.There was an embarrassing silence in the room, and the leisurely feeling just now seemed to have completely dissipated.

Liu Dong put down the teacup, then raised his hand to touch his red and swollen lips, he felt a slight pain that made him frown, and when he raised his head, he met Wan Yuan's eyes, Liu Dong was stunned, unaware Where did Wan Yuan's anger come from? It's just that when she saw his bruised nose, she couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" Wan Yuan frowned and asked with a slightly sullen tone.

Hearing this, Liu Dong suppressed his smile just now, picked up the dragon well again, and sipped the tea with lowered eyes, unexpectedly, with a flick of his sleeves, the man brushed off the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and the teapot beside him, but it sounded crisp. The porcelain was shattered, and the osmanthus cake that fell to the ground stuck to a lot of debris.

At this moment, the hair-shedding parrot suddenly flapped its wings and called: "Jinzhi, Jinzhi!"

"Shut up!" Wan Yuan yelled, feeling slightly dissatisfied and sullen in her heart.

I don't know why that faint tea fragrance, but now the more I smell it, the more disturbed I feel.After looking up and down at the somewhat dazed Liu Dong, he let out a cold snort and left with a flick of his sleeves.

However, Liu Dong clearly heard Wan Yuan outside the door, saying to Doufu: "Send Mr. Liu back to your residence!"

Liu Dong was taken aback for a moment, feeling at a loss for what to do with the still warm Longjing teacup. He also didn't understand why Wan Yuan was so angry with him.

The fragrance of tea is plentiful to the nose, but he no longer has the heart to drink tea, and he no longer has the leisurely ease of just now.

"Young Master Liu." But he heard a familiar voice, neither warm nor weak.

Liu Dong heard the words, and then raised his head, the tofu was already close in front of his eyes, Liu Dong put down the teacup, and then said lightly: "I heard everything, let's go." After speaking, he propped up the chair handles on both sides of the rocking chair, Tofu saw that his body was so thin that he seemed to be on the verge of falling, so he couldn't help reaching out to help him, but Liu Dong dodged it, and then walked away by himself.

Tofu sighed softly behind him, then quickly followed Liu Dong's pace.The two walked on the street one after the other, chatted a few words, and for some reason, they suddenly talked about Wan Yuan.

"Tofu, why do you think he is angry?" Liu Dong looked indifferent, and his tone remained indifferent.

"Young Master Liu, I don't know. When the prince just woke up, he only liked the clean ones."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Dong suddenly stopped in his tracks. Looking at the painted bridge not far away, he couldn't help but think of Wan Yuan.It was raining heavily that day, he stood on the bridge and let the light rain fall on his body, and he didn't know the cold because he was completely wet, but the man suddenly came with a paper umbrella to cover him from the wind and rain.

He didn't know when it started, but he gradually began to yearn for the warmth that that person gave him.

"Young Master Liu?" Tofu couldn't help being a little puzzled when he saw Liu Dong staring blankly at Huaqiao, and then called softly.

"En." Liu Dong responded.

Seeing Liu Dong's appearance, Tofu hesitated to tell him about Wan Yuan, so he thought for a long time, and finally said: "Actually... the lord doesn't like sweet-scented osmanthus cake, nor does he like drinking tea." Well, he didn't dare to look at Liu Dong's expression at this time.

Liu Dong stood with his hands behind his back, and after hearing the words, his fingertips already pricked his palms lightly.After a long silence, Liu Dong finally heard Liu Dong's light reply: "Oh."