Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

Early the next morning, when Qingyuan opened his eyes, he found that the eyes of the person in his arms were still closed, his clothes had slipped off, and half of his chest was clearly visible. In his arms, the posture is intimate and lingering.

Qingyuan calmed down for a few seconds, quickly withdrew his hand, looked outside the door subconsciously, came back to find that Huo Yanyu would not be here, and then he was relieved, he gently pushed Gu Jing in, if Gui You know what happened today, but you don't know what the fuss will be like.

As soon as his palm touched Gu Jing's shoulder, the latter opened his eyes. He looked at the face close at hand, and a trace of panic clearly flashed across his face, "Sorry Your Majesty, I don't know why this happened."

As he stepped back, he gathered up his clothes, his movements flustered and eager, and he seemed to be in a hurry.

Qingyuan watched his movements, thinking silently, I just hugged you, you look like I'm not as good as a beast to you.

He sighed slightly in his heart, "It's okay, let's get dressed first."

Does Gu Jing like to take off his clothes when he is resting, or...does it for him?

In the middle of the night, he stretched out the dragon's claws on Gu Jing's body, and immediately unbuttoned his clothes, with his hands still pressing on his waist.

Qingyuan took a deep breath calmly, put on his clothes and went out immediately.

Gu Jing watched him leave, and then put on his clothes slowly. There was a smile on his lips, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked like a fox.

The rain had stopped in the morning, and there was rainwater accumulated on the steps in the temple. There were still a few yellow leaves covering the rainwater, and there was some dampness in the air.

After they had breakfast in the temple, they set off for the palace.

Gu Jing went to Yiyuan Hall, and Qingyuan approved the memorial for a while in Mingji Hall. Just after he finished writing, he heard Huo Yanyu's voice. He raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw a figure walking in at the entrance of the hall, and then someone ran away Come over and fall into his arms.

Huo Yanyu sat on Qingyuan's lap, put his arms around his neck, looked at him carefully for a while, and then pressed his forehead against Qingyuan's, "I miss you so much."

It is clear that we have only been separated for a day, but I just can't think about it, and I want to see Qingyuan every moment.

Qingyuan patted him on the back when he heard the words, and said in a warm voice, "I miss you a little too."

He gently rubbed Huo Yanyu's forehead with his forehead. For some reason, he liked this movement very much, and he always felt intimate and lingering.

Huo Yanyu's nose was full of Qingyuan's breath, he reached out and pinched the hem of his clothes, "You didn't come back to live in the Buddhist temple last night, did you live with Gu Jing?"

When he said the last sentence, his tone was obviously not right, his whole body was vigilant, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he refused to let go of any subtle expression on Qingyuan's face.

Qingyuan thought for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "That's right, I live with Gu Jing."

There were many guards yesterday, Huo Yanyu wanted to ask, and he would know the answer easily, there is no need to lie.

Huo Yanyu curled his lips when he heard the words, and said with certainty in his tone, "I knew he would live with you."

Maybe it's been planned for a long time, tsk, it's really scheming.

He hugged Qingyuan tightly with some strength, and whispered, "Do you know how bad Gu Jing is?"

Qingyuan looked at Huo Yanyu who seemed to be complaining, a smile flashed across his eyes quickly, but he asked in a tone of ignorance, "How bad is it?"

Huo Yanyu looked at him like he was looking at a fool who was blinded by a demon concubine. He told him one by one with his fingers, starting from the things he read with him when he was a child, and then what happened after he entered the palace. Brokenly said to Qingyuan, it was well-founded and convincing.

At the end, Huo Yanyu pushed Qingyuan who kept raising his lips, "Do you believe what I said?"

Qingyuan thought about what Gu Jing said last night, and reached out to stroke his soft black hair, "I believe, I believe what you say."

Then Huo Yanyu laughed, his beautiful face was soaked in the smile, there seemed to be stars in his eyes, his brows were clean and bright, and he looked at Qingyuan with complete satisfaction and trust in his eyes.

Qingyuan paused, only to feel that someone looked at him like this a long time ago, with a wanton and bright smile, he thought a little confused, who is that person?

After approving the memorial, it was noon.

Huo Yanyu nestled on the soft bed of the Mingji Hall. In front of outsiders, the fierce-tempered gentleman lay on the soft bed like a cat. He watched Qingyuan approach him, reached out and tugged at the jade pendant around his waist, from bottom to top Looking at Qingyuan.

From his angle, he could clearly see the other party's handsome face, with a touch of gentle charm between his brows, and when he lowered his head, he had a relaxed temperament, simple and calm.

Qingyuan leaned over and gently pulled him up, "Go, I'll take you out of the palace today."

Although the royal food in the palace is good, but once you get used to it, sometimes you find it tasteless. Sometimes Qingyuan will feel bored in this palace, let alone Huo Yanyu, but the latter doesn't say anything, or as long as Qingyuan is here, he can Put up with boredom.

Huo Yanyu's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he got up from the couch, "Come on, I want to eat Yipin Guo from Duoweijuli."

Duoweiju is a well-known restaurant in Beijing, and the meals inside are really unique.

The two changed into their normal clothes and left the palace through the east gate. There were people coming and going on the street, street stalls and hawkers in an endless stream. Dayong's folk customs were open, and there were both men and women on the street. There were not a few men who behaved so intimately like the two of them.

At noon, when Duoweijuzhong was buzzing with people, Qingyuan and Huo Yanyu went in. Although the owner of the store didn't know the identities of the two, but according to their appearance, they were both well dressed, so he personally took them upstairs.

Walking to the second floor, rows of boxes with clean and quiet surroundings come into view. Compared with the bottom floor, this place is obviously much more elegant.

The boss stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door, with a sense of pride in his tone, "The reputation of this small shop is good, and this Accord is also elegant and quiet, two guests please."

Jingzhong Duoweiju is the No. [-] restaurant in the city. Children from aristocratic families come here from time to time, and sometimes they stay on the third floor. Ten days and a half months are common, as if they have become a second home.

The wooden pavilion door next to it was pushed open, and a cold voice came out, "Boss, haven't I already booked the second floor? Why are there still guests?"

Huo Yanyu followed the sound and saw a tall man standing in front of some quaint wooden doors. His figure was smooth under the black robe, and his eyes were a little dark. of light.

Huo Yanyu frowned indistinctly, he didn't like the man in front of him very much.

Qingyuan's eyes turned to the boss beside him, and he took the embarrassing face into his eyes. His tone was still gentle, "Is there a customer who has reserved the second floor?"

The boss groaned secretly when he heard the words. The guest rarely lived here after renting out the second floor, and he didn't see anyone at ordinary times. He thought about bringing him up today, which was time for lunch. up.

He smiled awkwardly, and reluctantly said, "That's right, it's booked, I didn't think carefully," he looked at Qingyuan, and kept rubbing the corner of his shirt with his fingers, "It's better to be a guest... Come again another day, the shop will definitely treat you Nice two."

Qingyuan saw that beads of sweat had oozed from his wrinkled forehead, but he still smiled as hard as he could. He reached out and stroked Huo Yanyu's shoulder, and asked softly, "Send it to another family or let them send it back directly?"

Qingyuan has no habit of using power to oppress people, and he can't do things like angering the boss. Even more often, he tries his best to make people's lives better.

Just as Huo Yanyu was about to open his mouth, he heard the man in black say, "Forget it," He Louming said to the boss with a slightly curved lip, "Forget it this time, don't do it again next time."

He turned around and went to his private room again, and the hem of his black clothes fluttered as he walked, like a butterfly about to fly.

The boss suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, feeling as if another village was in the dark, looking at the two of Qingyuan, leaned over and made an inviting gesture, "Please."

Huo Yanyu's eyebrows moved slightly, and then he took Qingyuan's hand and went inside.

Perhaps the boss felt guilty, this time the dishes were served very quickly, after the two of them had lunch, Huo Yanyu leaned next to Qingyuan, he squinted his eyes slightly, looking satisfied after eating and drinking, his whole body was lazy , I almost lay down and fell asleep.

Qingyuan touched his belly with one hand, and squeezed it lightly, "It seems that I have a small belly." This is false, Huo Yanyu's waist is flexible, the muscles on his body are smooth, and his abdomen has a clear muscle outline, like A beautiful leopard, agile and explosive.

The little belly was purely teased by Qingyuan on purpose.

Huo Yanyu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then quickly touched it with his hands a few times, "No, I don't have a belly."

Flat and flat, as good as ever.

"You definitely touched it wrong." Huo Yanyu was sure, then quickly untied his robe, held Qingyuan's hand and pressed it against his abdomen, "Absolutely not this time, you touched the clothes just now."

Qingyuan hurriedly helped him put his clothes together, and said dumbfoundedly, "I was just teasing you, I don't have a belly, put it on quickly so you don't catch a cold."

Seeing the smile in his eyes, Huo Yanyu knew that he had been deceived, lowered his head and tied up his robe carefully, and muttered, "I knew I didn't have a belly."

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he poked Qingyuan's chest one after another, and said in a low voice, "I... Even if I have a belly one day, you can't dislike me."

Some of his uncles got stomachs when they got older, and they were not as good-looking as they were when they were young.

Qingyuan held him in his arms, and gently sniffed his black hair, "You should do the same." He reached out his hand to caress Huo Yanyu's cheek, rubbing it carefully with his fingertips, "If I have a belly one day The old man has lost his teeth and his hair is gray, so you can't dislike me either."

Huo Yanyu said seriously, "I won't dislike you, I won't dislike you."

How could he despise Qingyuan? He looked at the elegant and quiet person now, and carefully described that handsome face with his eyes. It looks so good now, and it will also look good in the future.

At that time, when two people grow old together and bask in the sun together, no one should dislike the other.

Well, there are only two of them, and Gu Jing is no longer here.

In another private room, several people were sitting quietly. The delicious food on the table exuded an attractive aroma, and it was obvious that they could drink to their heart's content, but there was silence in the room.

The man in gray clothes listened to the gradual silence from the next door, he looked at the man in black on the seat, and broke the silence, "It turns out that the emperor of Dayong dotes on his noble lord so much."

There are also good men in Longyang in the land of Yanyun, but most of them will also marry wives and have children.

He Louming pinched the wine glass with some pale fingers, and there was a low-pitched chuckle from his pale lips. He didn't know what to think of, and turned his head to give some instructions to the man.

The corners of He Louming's lips curved slightly sarcastically, he looked down at the slightly rippling liquid in the cup, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

pet?

Thinking back to the soft-spoken appearance of the man just now, the cup in his hand was slightly cracked, and He Louming's eyes were a little dark. He wanted to see, when the family behind this noble monarch was overthrown, would the emperor still be able to do so? Doted on him all the time?

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