Si Tian Guan

A four-finger-wide cloth belt was pulled between his teeth from behind and tied behind his head.

Qu Chenzhou smiled wryly in his heart——Chongming is too naive, the supervisor is so easy to fool him, but at least this time, he didn't have to circle the birthmark like Du Quan, so that it wouldn't be burned on the lower back, so he was content .

The ironware kept rolling in the charcoal basin, Dian Shi wiped his sweat and asked, "What word?"

"Ming." Someone looked over his shoulder and replied with a sneer.

Dian Shi muttered: "There are so many 'Ming', which one?"

"Who knows."

Hearing that the soldering iron had been lifted from the charcoal basin, Qu Shenzhou took a deep breath, clenched the iron rod tightly, and clenched his teeth.

The wound will be scorched quickly by the branding iron, and there won't be much blood bleeding, but I don't know how to lie down for a few days, and I will have to drink a few more bowls of unpalatable ginseng porridge.

The hot air approached quickly, but a clear slap was heard even faster.

At this moment, he thought that the slap was on his face, and he tilted his head habitually, and then realized in a blink of an eye that the voice came from behind.

"Are you looking for death!"

"Didn't I tell you earlier!"

"I don't even look at it! Blind?!"

"Please trouble the prince to give instructions personally! If you don't want to do it, get out as soon as possible!"

Someone roared sharply, and even the supervisor who had already passed hurriedly ran back, hurriedly came over to turn his slave ring, checked his name, and apologized repeatedly.

The cloth belt around his mouth was untied, and his hands were also loosened.

Under many envious gazes, he put on his clothes, was led, and sent out through the north exit.Until he stood outside the door, he was still in shock and didn't realize what happened for a moment.

Outside the exit are all the stewards of various families waiting to take people back, and no one pays attention to him.

He stood blankly for a moment, saw the carriage parked across the street, a familiar carriage, and remembered the man's stern scolding just now—is... Chongming came in person?

I'm afraid the Department of Control will forget the greetings we made in advance...?

Qu Chenzhou walked slowly to the front of the carriage, and just as he bent one leg to bow down, he heard a voice inside: "Come up."

Liu Chongming leaned on the beauty's couch and read a book, looked him up and down, saw that he was moving freely, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong, then raised his chin: "Sit down, I will take you home first."

He had never walked out of the control department in such a safe and sound way, let alone driving home, his nose was sore for nothing.

"Young Master Lao..."

Without saying a word of gratitude, there was a sound of a whip outside the carriage, and the carriage suddenly started to move. He staggered two steps and threw himself on Liu Chongming.

Liu Chongming was unprepared, he let out a muffled groan under his pressure, and dropped the book on his face.

"Feel sorry……"

He supported the beauty couch and wanted to get up, but one hand went from his armpit to his back to support him, and moved his fingers on his back like a threat.

Qu Shenzhou tactfully stopped and did not dare to move.

"It seems to be a little heavier than before." Liu Chongming opened the book with one hand, looked down at the person lying on his chest, and licked his lips: "Why is there still no meat on the waist? It's so thin, it's easy to hug of."

He made a gesture to pinch, Qu Chenzhou struggled a bit, the other side was the wall of the car, there was nowhere to hide.

"My lord, I don't mean to offend...can you let me go?"

"Why let go?" Liu Chongming pointed his fingers weakly between his brows, and asked back: "This time, you took the initiative to throw yourself into your arms. What about your sincerity? Just talk?"

Qu Shenzhou's knee sank, and someone pressed a leg up, imprisoning him so that he had no way out.

"Senior..." He knew that he couldn't break free, so he planned to be courteous before fighting, and tried to discuss it in a serious manner: "If I don't pay attention and cry again, I'm afraid it will spoil the prince's happiness, and the prince will say he hates me again."

"It doesn't matter. Don't hate it."

Liu Chongming looked down with interest, and the eyes of the little wild cat trapped in the palm of his hand flickered. It was quite interesting to do this kind of sly struggle.

I don't know since when, he no longer rejects such intimate contact with people, and even thinks that this figure is just right for hugging.

Neither soft nor hard, neither light nor heavy, neither long nor short, neither fat nor thin, it was like tailor-made for him, just suitable for the space in his arms.

"My son wants to see you cry now, come and see?"

"I don't want it anymore," Qu Chenzhou persuaded seriously: "The begonias look good when they get wet in the rain, what's so good about ugly people doing tricks?"

"Who said you..." three words blurted out, Liu Chongming swallowed back the last ugly word, and smiled dismissively: "I don't mind you being ugly."

Qu Chenzhou sighed, feeling that he had exhausted his benevolence.

"Come on." Liu Chongming moved his finger down and tapped on his nose to tease him: "Cry to see."

Qu Chenzhou didn't cry, but suddenly raised his chin, opened his mouth to enclose his fingers, and twirled the soft, slippery tip of his tongue from the pulp to the fingertips.

Liu Chongming felt like he was struck by lightning, and he had goose bumps all over his body.

Watching helplessly as the pale pink wet soft tongue loomed, his fingertips disappeared and reappeared between the plump and soft lips, dragging out a stream of bright body fluid in the light lick.

Pieces of fire spread from the fingertips to the whole body.

"Hold!"

It was already extremely embarrassing, but Brother Xiaoliu suddenly raised his head and got stuck between the two of them at an untimely moment. He just woke up like a dream, cursed, kicked the person away with his legs, and when he was light on his body, he quickly supported him with his eyes and hands. a handful.

Qu Chenzhou fell on his back with his hands and feet tied, but fortunately the car was covered with a bamboo mat, so it didn't hurt too much, but then, Liu Chongming, who was caught by him in a panic, fell over with a sound.

As soon as the two of them went up and down, it was as if they had reversed their positions just now.They blocked each other, and the light in the carriage seemed to be dimmed.

Qu Chenzhou wanted to prop up his arms to separate the two of them, but the person on his body was too heavy to push, so he could only pant slightly and turn his head to the side, trying to calm himself down, talking about him from left to right.

"My son... aren't you busy today?"

Liu Chongming pinched his chin, and turned Qu Chenzhou's face upside down again. He just licked it lightly, and his whole body was burning with pain. He wished he could chew him to pieces right now.

"Qu Shenzhou."

How could he have forgotten how this bastard ruined his reputation in the first place...

"Your Majesty ordered," Qu Chenzhou's eyes were slightly red, and he grinned politely, "Your Majesty is busy, I can go home by myself."

He touched his back with one hand, he panicked for a moment, then calmed down again: "Young Master, think twice, this is on the street, if I yell, it will damage your reputation."

"Well said." Liu Chongming gritted his teeth and smiled, pinching his two thin lips with his other hand.

Qu Chenzhou helplessly grabbed Liu Chongming's wrist, and had no choice but to beg for mercy with his eyes.

Originally Liu Chongming did have something to tell him, and he planned to say it when he got in the car, but now that he was made such a gag, seeing Qu Chenzhou's pitiful cat-like eyes, his heart softened.

Compared with the former Qu Shenzhou who was full of desire for death, compared with the taciturn and indifferent Qu Shenzhou, compared with the crazy and absent-minded Qu Shenzhou, he liked the person in front of him now.

So I can't tell - I found Qu Shenzhou's family, his parents and four brothers are all there, and they have been properly placed outside Beijing.

He was afraid that the disturbing ghost would disturb this man to madness again.

"I'm really busy today, so I'll let you go first."

Liu Chongming let go of one hand, and caressed the scar across the bridge of the nose carefully. The scar was still scarred, and the redness and swelling on both sides had not completely disappeared. It looked more terrifying than when he first saw it.

"Don't take it as an example, do you hear me!"

Qu Chenzhou nodded obediently, seeing that Liu Chongming refused to let go of his other hand, and offered to show his favor: "Your Majesty is going to a banquet later? Is there Liao Guangming?"

"Have."

"With softness overcoming strength, now is not the time to confront toughness."

Liu Chongming focused his gaze: "What hexagram?"

"We meet on a narrow road." Qu Chenzhou stared at the throat bone that slipped when he spoke, and spit out the second half of the hexagram with some confusion: "Every bet must win."

Liu Chongming sneered and said, "With your good words, Liao Guangming really likes to provoke people to bet."

Qu Chenzhou also had no choice but to laugh along with him.

"Liao Guangming... It's okay to be on guard in the open, but be careful in the dark. Back then, a member of the procuratorate wrote a letter saying that the Jinxiu Camp should be merged into the Nan Yamen, and then that man's family died on the way home..."

Liu Chongming understood clearly: "Don't worry, our Liu family is not a soft persimmon. If he dares to make a move, I will dare to respond. And there are Bai family and..."

The conversation paused for a moment, and Qu Chenzhou added: "Your Majesty, you must first settle down when fighting against the outside world."

Liu Chongming glanced at him, knowing that they were thinking of the same person—Fang Wuyang.

"Besides, I'll have someone check it out first."

The carriage gradually stopped, and there was another courtyard outside the door. Liu Chongming stood up supporting himself, and stretched out his hand again.

"Go wash it before the doctor comes, it will smell bad. I will be back very late today, you go to bed first, don't wait for me."

"Yes." Qu Chenzhou held his hand and was pulled up.

When they got up, they heard a familiar sound in their ears. With a ding, Qu Chenzhou's eyes slanted slightly, and immediately fell on Liu Chongming's waist.

Normally they go in and out at the same time, he seldom sees Liu Chongming dressed like this when he goes out to a banquet, and he never expects to reunite with the old things unexpectedly.

The curtain of the car was lowered, separating his eyes, only the leaving wheels could be seen.

Qu Chenzhou looked up at the high sky, and knew why Liu Chongming returned late today—today is the ninth day of September, Chongming's birthday.

It's another birthday, it belongs to both of them, Chong Ming is 19 years old, and he is... [-] years old.

He touched the front of the front lightly, and it was empty.

The little jade pendant that was originally pressed under the lapel was begged by Chongming for him in the Buddhist monastery, and it was said to be an amulet that could protect him for the rest of his life.

It was just that in that night, he reluctantly tore it off and stuffed it in the baby's swaddle.

I only hoped that this child could live in peace.

But now he hoped that such a sinful child would never be born innocent again.

When Liu Chongming entered, there was a laughing and booing in the wing room, led by King Ning.

Only King Ning, who had no taboos, would hang out with him on his birthday. Both King Huai and King Qi knew that they relied on their identities, so they sent someone to send the congratulatory gifts to the Hou's mansion.

"Look at what I said, there are not many times when Chongming is not late," Mu Jingzhao shouted, "If it wasn't for his poor drinking capacity, I would have suspected that he was planning to cheat and drink."

"Thank you for waiting," Liu Chongming cupped his hands to show his apology to everyone, then sat down on the seat next to Mu Jingzhao, and said with a smile, "Since the lord knows that I don't drink well, I will avoid the fine."

Mu Jingzhao deliberately asked everyone: "Can it be avoided?"

They all played together on weekdays, how could they let it go easily, there was laughter and cries of "no" and "a few more drinks".

"Chongming, today we don't call it fine wine." Mu Jingzhao took the wine pot from the attendant and poured three cups himself: "This is called Pingbu Qingyun wine. I wish you a smooth career in the future and a high career!"

No matter what the name of the wine is, Liu Chongming had no choice but to accept it, and drank it happily, his throat was burning hot, and he hurriedly found some tea to suppress it.

Seeing that Mu Jingzhao was about to pour wine for him again, he hurriedly stopped him: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I have a family dinner tonight, and my father watched me drunk, so I can't do anything about it?"

Ning Wang smiled from ear to ear: "Chongming, you also have people to be afraid of."

He conveniently picked up the young man beside him and came to sit on his lap, and poured the glass of wine into his mouth. Before the wine could be completely swallowed, it overflowed from his lips to his neck. He touched it with his finger and stuck it in the collar of the young man's clothes. I took the opportunity to touch a few.

"Chongming, I don't drink well, so I don't bring anyone out." He pushed the person in his arms to this side: "Do you like this? I'll give it to you. It's good to keep the drink away."

Liu Chongming pushed the man back with his fan, and glanced twice: "No, it's strange to see?"

"You're right, it's been less than a month since I got it." Mu Jingzhao tore off the boy's sleeves a few times, showing a vermilion birthmark on his shoulder: "See, I'm born to resist frost, I played so Is it rare to only see such a single one for so many years?"

"Rare." Liu Chongming responded slowly, twirling the fan with his fingertips, a bit regretful that he had just lost the wind in the carriage, and unexpectedly spared that man easily.

"Speaking of rarity..." Someone suddenly laughed and said, "Isn't there a rarity in Chongming?"

"Hey, Commander Liao, stop making trouble." Mu Jingzhao waved his hands disdainfully: "It's been a long time, don't talk about touching, I've seen enough."

Liao Guangming smiled: "That's not necessarily the case. The prince is a long-term lover. I saw people coming out in the prince's carriage a few days ago."

Mu Jingzhao was dumbfounded, and turned to look at Liu Chongming: "Chongming, don't you, how can you not be bored with your beauty?"

"Is the country beautiful?" Liao Guangming smiled lightly, and answered for him: "Maybe, I didn't look carefully, but I still have a mask on, and the scar between the eyebrows is shining."

Liu Chongming unfolded his fan, waved it casually, and laughed together.

"Then what can I do? I just like his eyes, and I can't bear it."

"How about digging it out?" Liao Guangming suggested.

"Is there another way? It's the first time I've heard of it." Liu Chongming hit the handle of the fan in his hand, inexplicably surprised: "It's a pity that it's bloody and disgusting to think about it. Where can I find a magic doctor to fix his eyes?" Dig it for someone else?"

Mu Jingzhao didn't know why, so he immediately patted his chest: "This is easy to handle, I'll help you find it!"

Liao Guangming waved his hands behind him, and a young man was pushed up, kneeling beside him with a look of panic.

"Don't worry about it, my lord." He grabbed the young man's hair and turned back, motioning for everyone to look over, "I do know a genius doctor. Look at this boy, he looks good, but he is blind. Those eyes were taken from someone else." .”

The boy stared in horror, not daring to speak back.

Mu Jingzhao really believed it, and hurriedly applauded: "That's good! Find Chongming quickly!"

"My lord, the genius doctor is noble, he doesn't like to see outsiders, he only has some friendship with me, how about Chongming bring that child, I'll choose a clean and beautiful one, change it, and return it to Chongming, how about it?"

Liu Chongming raised his eyes and looked at Liao Guangming's knife-like gaze.