Si Tian Guan

They once bathed together, they once lay in the same bed under a brocade quilt, they once hugged and rolled in the snow, and kissed on New Year’s Eve with a thin layer of covering between them.

Liu Chongming even saw this naked body, and in the name of feeding medicine, forcefully opened his teeth and drove straight in, their breath and body fluid mixed together.

The Ghost Festival, which belongs to lovers, also belongs to them.

Under the sky, they kissed lingeringly in the fireworks, wishing they could devour each other.

They seem to be entangled like that, inseparable from each other, whether in dreams or in reality.

But when the person in his arms bent down, his whole body became hot.

I thought that Qu Shenzhou would be like him, hesitant and hesitant, but he didn't.Before he could tighten his arms, his warm lips were already softly pressed against her.

Fragrant and sweet, with the unique taste of little foxes.

The warm and clear wine flowed over the tip of his tongue, and he delivered it without any haste, patiently waiting for him to swallow it bit by bit.

Liu Chongming lowered his eyes halfway, and could see the tip of his nose rubbing against him, and their eyelashes were so close that they seemed to cross each other. It was unknown whether it was a fight or a seduction.

It's seduction.

Qu Shenzhou's tongue licked the corner of his lips, and filled his mouth with the moist alcohol.

A sip of wine was brought over again.

He seemed a little drunk, and the booing around him didn't matter. He was very hungry, and he couldn't help but want to eat something to drink.

A wet, slippery tongue moved his lips and teeth.

Same as the last bite, at first there was still a slight touch, and he sucked it quickly, leading him to stick into his mouth, biting the tip of his tongue with his white teeth.

This is the other party's reminder - Liao Guangming's hexagram has been known, and someone can leave the stage.

Liu Chongming got his wish and tasted sweetness, but he was instantly sober.

A few days of avoidance did not dissipate the shame in my heart, on the contrary, it accumulated more and more.

The news of his brother's death didn't break him completely, but when he saw Qu Chenzhou collapsed in front of him, he instantly lost his reason for thinking.

Father's words were both right and wrong, although Qu Chenzhou didn't seduce him, it was the pillar of his determination to win the heir.

When the sky is falling, all he wants to do is go crazy.

But it was nothing more than a joke for him to pass through the busy city like a madman, and the heartbroken man actually got up, tore off his last fig leaf, and called everyone to join in, teasing and laughing at his ugly appearance.

What did he do wrong?It's just that I like someone, why should I be humiliated like this?

Liu Chongming's breathing was heavy, he couldn't swallow a sip of wine in time, coughed, suddenly raised his hand to push the person away, and slapped Qu Chenzhou on the face.

Before King Ning could utter an exclamation, the back of his hand turned to the other side.

Qu Chenzhou staggered two steps from the beating, fell to the ground, knelt down silently, and rested his forehead on his wrist.

"Chongming, why are you so angry? Isn't it just a sip of wine? He's still unfamiliar. If you can't teach him slowly, you'll be fine. Why lose your temper like this?"

While persuading King Ning, he was going to pull Qu Shenzhou to get up, and couldn't help but screamed: "What's wrong with his hand?"

When he yelled, everyone also looked down. They didn't notice at first, but now they saw that the ten fingers on the ground were wrapped with snow-white gauze.

Someone understood this and said in a low voice, "This...couldn't be a trick..."

Liu Chongming breathed undecided, poured himself two cups, and smiled coldly: "If you are disobedient, you have to learn a lesson so that you can have a long memory."

King Ning was terrified when he saw it, and couldn't help but said: "Chongming, isn't this too much, good-looking little Jiaojiao, no one else can find it with a lantern, so you can do it? You really don't want it, I'll take it."

"My lord, why should you wrong yourself? I'll find you a clean and well-behaved one another day, a disobedient little mute, no matter how good-looking she is?"

King Ning's mind lit up: "If you bother him, I'll give you a few good ones, and you give him to me."

"My lord...don't worry about it."

Liu Chongming ordered the shop owner to add more refreshments, and then greeted the silent crowd with a smile: "What are you doing sitting down, do you want to order some, I will be the host today."

The waiter cleverly fetched the playbook, King Ning took it in his hand, flipped through a few pages but couldn't read it, and asked puzzledly: "Chongming, I've heard that he has a bad personality, he seems to be insane, and he hasn't been cured. Are you okay?"

"What can I do? He's crazy, but he's not crazy, he just can't scream," Liu Chongming focused on playing, and said casually, "I can't scream, what's the point?"

"If you want to talk about this, I have a way," Liao Guangming suddenly answered from the side, and the people around him saw his gesture, hurriedly walked around half a circle, and handed over the things in his hand.

"I promised Chongming something earlier, but I forgot to give it until now."

Liu Chongming twirled the porcelain white vial, and as soon as the stopper was removed, he could smell a rich sweet fragrance.

"good stuff?"

"Of course it's a good thing," Liao Guangming smiled, "feed him one, and I'll make sure you won't be able to get out of it."

Everyone laughed, and Mu Jingzhao almost burst into tears: "Chongming, he refuses to bark, is it because you are not working hard enough?"

"Want to know about this? It's easy to talk about," Liu Chongming also laughed: "My lord, send me something I like to play with, and see if he's willing to go back to my lord's place."

Mu Jingzhao understood his temper, he would not stalk a rabbit when he saw a rabbit, he would not open his mouth if he was not sure, he knew from the bet with Liao Guangming, there was no need to provoke such a bad nose.

"It's almost the same for another game, but you still want to be a white wolf? How about it, are you reluctant? Seeing how stingy you are, you are not willing."

Not being provoked by him, Liu Chongming ordered the store owner to go out to prepare for the show, glanced at his feet, and shouted: "What are you doing here! Get out!"

Qu Chenzhou kowtowed, got up and left silently.

Mu Jingzhao pulled the chair closer, watched him go out, and said sadly: "I know, why did you raise one in the past two years, did you kill everything else? You are too cruel! That Dan Lang, did you beat him to death?"

"You know all about this?" Liu Chongming spread out a small fan to cover half of his face, and the corner of his eye twitched: "Don't tell Linghe."

Everyone laughed, and the gongs and drums on the stage started, and the topic was covered, and they were not mentioned again.

After three rounds of drinking and three plays, Liu Chongming withdrew to relax. Even though it was March, the side room was still lit with charcoal fire. After sitting for a long time, he was very bored.

When he came back, Liao Guangming was already waiting for him on the stairs.

"Coincidentally, Chongming," Liao Guangming greeted, "The prince just sent someone to tell you that the play you ordered is about to begin."

"Oh," Liu Chongming went upstairs casually, and asked, "I ordered something, and I forgot what I ordered. Let's go in and have a look?"

Liao Guangming made way sideways and watched him approach step by step.

Zengzi butchered a pig.

Liu Chongming ordered Zeng Zi to kill the pig, and now everyone in the wing room is watching, Zeng Zi taught his son to keep his word.

Why didn't I realize before that Liu Chongming was so wicked.

Everyone remembers that today's banquet was made by King Ning to make him admit defeat, everyone remembers.

He did lose, even if he insisted on denying it, everyone would force him to admit defeat, and he accepted the bet, under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Not everyone in the side room is as stupid as King Ning. After watching the two of them, and watching Zeng Zi kill the pig, I am afraid that some people will laugh.

Tomorrow, more people will know.

"Chongming," he asked coldly as he passed by, "Who do you want?"

Liu Chongming looked at him sideways: "Which one is Commander Liao willing to give me?"

They all knew the name, but they refused to say it.

"How much do you know?" Liao Guangming asked suddenly.

Liu Chongming's heart moved.

Xu Ziwen kept in touch with him, saying that Liao Guangming had already given up on Pan He, but since Qu Shenzhou showed up at the Lantern Festival, when the court and the central government were waiting to see the joke, Liao Guangming went to see Pan He many times.

Xu Ziwen followed him once, and only heard a few words. Liao Guangming said "the emperor", and Pan He mentioned "they" several times in his intermittent voice.

"How much do you know?" He asked Liao Guangming back.

This innocent face was too deliberate, but it seemed to be full of sarcasm. Liao Guangming sneered and said: "Chongming, my brother advises you, don't be curious about everything at a young age."

Liu Chongming patiently explained to him: "Before I went to Dali Temple to take office, the emperor sent me an order to share more responsibilities for Commander Liao. Don't idle around. I think I haven't had time to tell Commander Liao yet."

Liao Guangming sneered: "The emperor's oral order? Why don't I know?"

"Commander Liao is wrong. Could it be that he is suspecting me of falsely preaching the imperial decree? I can't bear the charge."

The two were not congenial, and the gongs and drums on the other side were in full swing. A big show was about to come to an end. Liao Guangming slowly stretched out his hand: "My lord, the prince will be waiting for a long time, please."

He followed, and when he reached the last step, he turned suddenly and looked around.

Around the courtyard on the second floor, there are all wing rooms with their doors open or closed. From time to time, waiters answer the door and yell, but no one looks at them.

But for some reason, he always felt that someone seemed to be staring at him just now.

That gaze sent chills down his spine.

When going downstairs, Liu Chongming staggered a little, but insisted that he was not drunk and would not let anyone touch him, forcing King Ning to condescend and come to help him himself.

Fortunately, Liu Chongming could still recognize people clearly, so he didn't push Lord Ning upside down.

The carriage of the Liu family had already parked outside the gate. Mu Jingzhao greeted him, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted. The young man inside jumped out of the carriage, half-kneeled on the ground, and let Liu Chongming step on his own leg to get into the carriage.

When Qu Chenzhou was about to follow him into the car, King Ning hugged him, stroked his red and swollen cheek with one hand, and said softly with distress: "Little Shenzhou, bear with me, I will ask you to come here sooner or later. "

He raised his head slightly, he didn't know whether he had been beaten hard or had cried, his eyes were drunkenly red with affection, he glanced fatally, and nodded silently.

Mu Jingzhao was overjoyed, touched his whole body, took out a jade pendant and stuffed it in his hand, and said softly: "Take this, don't let Chongming see it, come to me if you need anything."

Liu Chongming yelled impatiently from the carriage: "Come and take off my shoes! Where are you!"

"Chongming, you still don't believe me when you say you're drunk," Mu Jingzhao raised his voice and hurriedly answered for others, "He's going up right now, seeing how quick-tempered you are."

The person in his arms slipped away like a live fish in a skater's hand. He looked at the receding carriage with a sense of loss, and couldn't help but said to Liao Guangming beside him: "I didn't think that Chongming was such a jerk before, and he won a top prize. I don’t even know how to love.”

"My lord, he doesn't know how to love you." Liao Guangming glanced at him vaguely, and said slowly, "That's showing off in front of your lord."

"Show off?" Mu Jingzhao opened his eyes wide, as if he wanted to say something, looked at the people around him, and only snorted from his nostrils, boarded the carriage and left.

Someone brought a horse nearby, but Liao Guangming waved his hand, turned around and went back to Mingyue Tower, walked around the second floor twice, stopped in front of a door, and suddenly pushed the door and entered without knocking.

The waiter was cleaning the table inside, and was taken aback.

"How many guests are there?" He hastened to speed up: "Wait a moment, the little one will be cleaned up, you sit down, you sit first."

Liao Guangming looked around and asked, "Where are the previous guests here?"

He remembered that there seemed to be a lot of people gathered here just now, when Xiao Er entered, he could see a group of lively people inside.

Seeing his solemn expression, Xiao Er didn't dare to be ambiguous, and hurriedly replied: "The military men just left, did your lord come to them for something?"

"Master Jun?" Liao Guangming was silent for a while, and asked, "Where is Master Jun?"

Xiao Er complained in his heart, he didn't know where it came from, but the master in front of him obviously didn't intend to just fool it like this, so he had to think hard for a long time before he came up with a clue.

"The military man sitting in the middle seems to be named Ren."

Needless to say, Liao Guangming already knew who Ren was and what those people were celebrating.

"Fuck," he cursed, "Why are there so many mad dogs this year?"

The author has something to say: In the wing room is Ren Rui’s acquittal, celebrating with others, giving sugar the day after tomorrow, as for tomorrow’s chapter, my sense of taste is out of order, I can’t tell the cover... I doodle for 10 minutes... the first one was not This is the case, but the editor said that it was suspected of being tied up, and it was removed two hours before the clip, so that when I was clipped, I used the style of a flashy disco