An Feng Bamboo Horse

?The young master must do what he says. On the second night, after Xu time, when the moon was dark and the stars were thin, he pulled Bu Zhangbai, and the two of them got into the back door of the Yizhu Pavilion from the grass where they used to play when they were young, and groped for it. Suo entered the Pearl of Remains Pavilion.

A cold wind blows from the courtyard, and the figures of the guards outside are faintly visible under the light of the torches.

The two leaned against the wall and walked lightly in the empty Yizhu Pavilion.

This Pearl Pavilion is a certain distance from the ancestral hall. The front yard is usually the place where the Xia family’s children practice martial arts. There are swords, halberds and weapon racks; The current Dingguo Marquis Xia Zun collected military books, martial arts secrets, classics and history collections, among which there are many rare copies.In a family of generals, there are not many children who study, and these rare books that have been collected with great pains are mostly placed on the shelf to collect dust.

Xia Anfeng pushed open the door of the library, lit the torch, the light penetrated into the dark library, and the old and musty smell came out.

"Ahem," he coughed a few times, and complained, "It's been a long time since anyone has entered this library... If I hadn't opened the door today, I don't know when the books inside will be seen again." Turning around to give way to Bu Zhangbai, he said, "Come in, see if there is anything you can use?"

The bookshelves were very high, and under the light of the fire, the two of them walked along the rows of bookshelves, shadows loomed, and the room was shaken by disturbed dust.

Bu Zhang's white and slender fingers slid across the spines of the neatly arranged books on the bookshelf one by one, while Xia Anfeng held a lamp for him beside him.Because the range that the fire folder can illuminate is very narrow, in order for him to see the name on the back of the book clearly, Xia Anfeng got very close to him, and the two of them stood side by side, almost cheeks touching.

On Bu Zhangbai's left cheek, he could clearly feel the hot air exhaled from the young man's nose, blowing against his ear, and slightly lifted the tail of his hair.His eyelashes fluttered slightly, trying to gather his mind and focus on the book in front of him.

His fingers paused slightly as he swipe across a copy of "Six Secret Teachings of the Grand Duke", and his footsteps also stopped.His gaze stayed right under the book, and there was a small, almost invisible clover mark on the shelf—Bu Zhangbai couldn't help touching it with his fingertips.

Xia Anfeng thought he had found the book he wanted, so he approached with a torch: "Have you found the book?"

As soon as he paid attention, he found that Bu Zhangbai's gaze stayed on the place where the fingertips were being touched, and the latter moved his finger away a little, and pointed to him softly: "Here..."

The clover mark is very small and very shallow. It was Xia Anfeng who drew it back then. He stood on tiptoe to draw this mark hard, guiding Bu Zhangbai to find himself.

Childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart.The hearts of the two moved at the same time.Bu Zhangbai lowered his eyes, and for some reason, his cheeks slowly turned into a beautiful color; Xia Anfeng, who was standing beside him, saw the slight embarrassment on his face without a blink of an eye, and felt as if he had been savaged by something. hit.

With a shake of his hand, the torch flicked twice, before it went out.

"Xia Anfeng..."

The red-haired boy hurriedly responded, slap, slap, and quickly re-ignited the fire.

When the light came back, Bu Zhangbai raised his eyes to look at him, his long black hair draped behind his ears, his clear eyes shone like falling stars.He had an expression he had never seen in his life, his cheeks were flushed, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he was about to speak.He said softly: "Xia Anfeng..."

This Xia Anfeng call was different from that just now, and also different from any call he had heard him calling him in his previous life.

The red-haired boy held the torch firmly this time, without shaking his hands, his heart was beating wildly, it seemed as if his heart was about to break through his ribs and protrude from his chest.A slight gust of wind closed the half-closed door of the library, blowing off a few pieces of dust, which fell into Xia Anfeng's wide-open eyes.

"Hiss—" His eyes were clouded with ashes, and the young man suddenly closed his eyes, and was about to raise his hand to wipe them, when he suddenly felt a breeze floating in front of him.

A warm object covered his slightly parted lips.Soft, with a faint fragrance, Bu Zhang's white lips.

The Huo Zhezi fell in response, and the library was pitch black.

Xia Anfeng suddenly stretched out his arms, hugged the man's waist tightly, and kissed back desperately.The young man's lips were eager and passionate, chaotic but full of enthusiasm, he rubbed and bit Bu Zhangbai's lips fiercely, as if he wanted to devour him crazily.

This kiss seems to have been late for a long time, and it seems that it has been rehearsed countless times, in the cave, in the dream at midnight, in the sight of him staring at him every time.

"Well……"

I don't know who made the sound, and who swallowed it. In the dark, the two groped and kissed each other. It was long and long, as if this time is over, there will be no afterlife.

The bookshelf bearing the weight of the two behind them squeaked, and a row of neatly placed books on the bookshelf fell to the ground with a clatter, awakening the two who had been kissing for a long time.

Xia Anfeng took a step back suddenly, he couldn't see his face, but it must have been bright red.If the book hadn't fallen on the ground, he would have unconsciously put his hand along Bu Zhangbai's skirt and poked it inside after he kissed it just now...!

In the darkness, both of them were panting violently, their heartbeats were fast and heavy, and they looked at each other.

"...the book fell."

It took a long time for Xia Anfeng to say such a sentence, and as soon as he uttered it, he felt that he was ruining the scenery.

Hearing Bu Zhangbai laughed lightly on the opposite side.

He was even more ashamed and annoyed at himself, not knowing what to do for a long time.I heard Bu Zhangbai laughing and saying: "Light up the fire..."

Xia Anfeng groped on the ground to find the Huozhangzi, and felt Bu Zhangbai's eyes staring in his direction all the while.He groped for a long time before finding it and rekindling the light.

Amidst the dust, he stood up slowly, and saw Bu Zhang's white eyes half-drowned, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, his thin lips slightly red and swollen, and the corners of his eyes were still moist.

Xia Anfeng was fascinated by that appearance.

Bu Zhangbai said softly: "Idiot, why are you still standing there stupidly? Quickly pick up the book...put it back on the shelf before anyone finds out."

Xia Anfeng responded blankly, and before recovering from the trance just now, Bu Zhangbai knelt down and picked up the books one by one by himself.Then turn around and rearrange them one by one according to the appearance in memory.

He laid out seven or eight books in a row, and Xia Anfeng just woke up like a dream, and quickly knelt down to clean up with him.He picked up the books and handed them to Bu Zhangbai, who put them back in order, and it took about a stick of incense to finish packing.

The ground was clean and the bookshelves were neatly arranged. The two of them were dumb at the same time. They were too embarrassed to look at each other, and went to look for books separately.

Xia Anfeng didn't know what kind of book Bu Zhangbai wanted, he was just flustered, thinking about what he had almost continued just now, his eyes were full of the moist and rosy complexion of Bu Zhangbai.

From this night, from this moment, everything has changed. He and Bu Zhangbai are no longer the same as before.Xia Anfeng thought about it, and suddenly let out a smirk, and put his hands on his heart.Around his neck was the safety package that Bu Zhangbai had given him, and Bu Zhangbai's heart was finally self-evident.

Bu Zhangbai was in the shadow on the other side of the bookshelf, and he didn't make a sound for a long time, until Xia Anfeng smirked, and he asked, "...What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing..." Xia Anfeng tried his best to suppress his smile, but still raised the corners of his mouth, "No, I'm looking for books for you. Otherwise, what do you think I'm doing?"

"……Humph."

Bu Zhangbai pursed his lips, hid himself behind the bookshelf, and ignored him.

The two waited until the fire was finished before they slipped out through the back door of Yizhu Pavilion.Bu Zhangbai said he didn't have the book he wanted, so he hurriedly bid farewell to Xia Anfeng. Before returning to the room, he glanced back. The red-haired boy was still standing by the bush with a smirk, and waved vigorously to him.

Bu Zhangbai's heart felt like being eaten by thousands of ants, he wanted to run back desperately, hold Xia Anfeng's hand tightly, and kiss him hard.

However, he did nothing after all, just smiled at him in the night, and never looked back.

Xia Shou was by Bu Jingchen's side, forcing him to drink the medicine that had been brewed for half a day by threatening to feed him himself.

Bu Jingchen was very annoyed, swallowed the medicine reluctantly, then closed his eyes, remained silent, unwilling to pay the man any more attention.

Xia Zun left without getting up.

Instead, he moved Zhang Chunstool and sat next to Bu Jingchen, the distance was so close that Bu Jingchen had every chance to repeat the situation where he pushed him down last time.

He didn't wear an official uniform today either, he just put on a robe casually, looking unsuspecting.

Bu Jingchen heard the man's laughing voice: "Jingchen, I have some good news for you. Bu Zhangbai's results in the imperial examination this time are far better than I expected. The emperor gave him a Jinshi background. I thought the emperor noticed it. He is a descendant of the Bu family, so he will be on guard, he did not expect the emperor's kindness to be so great, let the past go, and even a few princes appreciate his literary talent and protect him."

Bu Jingchen closed his eyes and didn't respond, as if he didn't hear a single word.

The man stared at his pale and thin cheeks due to not seeing the sun, and said softly: "Feng'er and his playmate for many years, childhood sweetheart, will treat him well in the future. In this way, even if you and I go far away, we can Take it easy..."

"I've made up my mind. Now I will train Feng'er to learn the affairs of the government, hone his martial arts, and then send him to the frontier to serve in the army for a few years. Once Zhang'er becomes an official in the court, I will lead him to know me My colleagues, pave the way for him, teach him how to deal with the officialdom, and become familiar with other officials' ways of dealing with people."

"When the two of them are a little older, I will give them a woman who is the same family as each other. If the two can get married on the same day and the same month, it will be a good story—"

Bu Jingchen suddenly opened his eyes, interrupted his words, and sneered: "The right family? Whose family is the same, whose family is the right?"

Xia Zun was not angry when he robbed him, he still said softly: "Of course he is with me in Ding Guohou's Mansion. He grew up in my mansion, so I want to make a good marriage for him and think about his future official career."

"Ha, it's a political marriage again, just like you and your second aunt?" Bu Jingchen sneered, "Xia Zun, not everyone is like you, they only have interests in their eyes, and they are full of scheming."

Xia Zundao: "You mean, you and Mrs. Zun are not the words of a matchmaker ordered by your parents? You and Mrs. Zun love each other deeply and have a firm relationship?"

"you--"

"Do you dare to swear to the respected lady under the nine springs that you never loved me??"

The brazier was blazing, making Bu Jingchenjun's face pale, and he spat at him: "Shameless...!"

He pulled hard, and the shackles on his limbs rattled, leaving long bloodstains on his wrists and ankles.Xia Zun held down his hands and feet to prevent him from moving, Bu Jingchen said sadly: "The only regret Bu Jingchen has in this life is that he misjudged Xia Zun."

He struggled even harder, and Ding Guohou could hardly hold back his sudden burst of strength: "I wish I could kill you and avenge my Bu family—"

Xia Zun held him tightly, exhausted physically and mentally, but still had a gentle smile on his lips.

He said softly: "If there is such a day, Xia Zun will die at your hands, I would be willing."

After a long time, the medicine he took took effect, and Bu Jingchen's strength of struggling gradually slowed down, his limbs drooped limply, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Xia Zun let go of the hand that supported him, stared silently at the sleeping man for a long time, tucked the quilt for him, turned and left.

It was time for the Chenpai, when he stepped out of the library, he heard the chaos at the gate, and someone shouted loudly at the gate: "According to the order of the sage, Xia Zun, the Marquis of the Dingguo, withholds military pay, sells private salt, and colludes with officials and businessmen, and enters the mansion immediately." Search, and anyone who obstructs it will be punished with the same crime!"?