Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

After staying in Mingji Hall for a while, Qingyuan returned to Fanhua Palace. As soon as he entered, he smelled soup, mixed with medicinal herbs.

With a smile in his eyes, Huo Yanyu held him very kindly, and brought over a bowl of soup himself. Holding a white spoon in his hand, he gently stirred the soup and water, and scooped up a spoon to his lips. Blowing softly, "Qingyuan, try this soup, I specially made it."

He had a smile on his face, his skin was as delicate as jade, when he picked up a spoon to feed Qingyuan soup, Qingyuan's scalp felt numb for no reason.

He turned his head away, looking at the rippling liquid in the small bowl, "What is this?"

Huo Yanyu said lightly, "It's warming soup."

Qingyuan looked at him expressionlessly, he could imagine the effect of this warming soup with his eyes closed, and felt dizzy for a moment, Qingyuan turned his head and refused, "I won't drink it."

It's almost like a taboo.

The lines of his side face are clear and smooth, the bridge of his nose is high and his brows are sharp, his lips are slightly pursed into a straight line, he looks childish, and Huo Yanyu's heart softens in an instant.He put down the soup, leaned over and hugged Qingyuan lightly, "Then don't drink it."

If you don't drink, don't drink, hey, there is no other way but to coax people.

Seeing that he didn't insist anymore, Qingyuan gently pushed him away, "I'm going to take a bath."

The sound of water came from the ear room, and some clothes were put on the screen of fish and insects. Huo Yanyu reached out and took them off and folded them for him. The hem of the crow blue smock was embroidered with silver moiré patterns. He glanced unconsciously, and his eyes paused slightly.

The inside of the cuff was covered with needle-thin white fluff, which was lightly covered. If you don't look carefully, it is easy to be ignored. Huo Yanyu reached out to take it off, and blinked slowly. He remembered that Qingyuan's fur collar was black. .

And he likes scarlet red, the cloak and cloak are all red, how could there be a white fluff.

The sound of the water on the other side of the screen gradually stopped, and Huo Yanyu saw him coming out in his underwear, his black hair was wet, and he was wiping with a white sweat towel in his hand. His well-defined chest could be seen in the deep collar of his robe.

Qingyuan walked over and sat on the bed, "What are you thinking about?" His face was serious and his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about a difficult problem.

Huo Yanyu put away the neatly folded clothes, and sat next to Qingyuan by himself, "What did you say to the national teacher when you went out today?"

Qingyuan paused for a moment with his hand wiping his hair, and then said nonchalantly, "It's just something about offering sacrifices in spring." What he told Huo Yanyu before leaving the palace was to talk to Jingchen, not about Gu Jing.

Hearing this, Huo Yanyu frowned slightly, with a troubled look on his face, "Qingyuan, that national teacher might like you." After Qingyuan disappeared, Jingchen was restless, and he felt something was wrong at that time.

Qingyuan: ... "You probably feel wrong."

What kind of magical ability is this, is there mutual induction between the soul? !

Huo Yanyu saw that he didn't respond, so he reached out and poked Qingyuan's shoulder, and then took a sweat towel to wipe off the water on his hair, "Really," he wrung it slowly, watching those water drops come from The ends of the hair slipped out, "I just feel that he likes you."

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case. At this time, Huo Yanyu's mind is searching for the past pictures quickly. When Jingchen looked at Qingyuan, his eyes were very longing. They were dark and moist like small animals. When he looked at him, he was curious and probing. The color, this is definitely like Qingyuan.

This topic is a bit dangerous, his Taoist companion has a keen intuition in certain aspects, Qingyuan kissed those beautiful eyes lightly, and said: "I like you."

Huo Yanyu pondered for a while and was satisfied.

What's the use of Jingchen liking Qingyuan, this person only likes him, Jingchen can only watch and cry.

He dried Qingyuan with crooked eyebrows, and then lay down with his arms in his arms. At night, Huo Yanyu sniffed Qingyuan's breath, closed his eyes and thought about it amidst his shallow breathing, although Qingyuan liked him, but Jingchen has always been It's also very unpleasant to go on like this. He has to find a time to talk to the national teacher and let him stop disturbing Qingyuan.

It's a new day in the morning, and Qingyuan does the same things every day. Every day, he goes to the court to correct the memorials, read the hadith, and occasionally goes to the martial arts field to practice archery and horsemanship in the afternoon, and then accompany Huo Yanyu.

Accompanied Huo Yanyu once out of the palace on the way to Qingyuan, and had a sneaky meal with Jingchen, met He Louming by chance on the way to the meal, Jingchen and He Louming did not get along as usual, after the meal, they were flying like dogs, Qingyuan's stomach hurts from eating.

Day by day, Qingyuan found that he was crowded every day, seeing Jingchen in the morning, seeing Huo Yanyu when he was writing memorials, occasionally He Louming would come, and when he had time in the afternoon, he would go to see Gu Jing, he was with Gu Jing The time is the least, mainly because it is inconvenient in the palace, and Huo Yanyu accidentally let Huo Yanyu know about it, and he will make a fuss again.

After a week, Qingyuan roughly calculated that he spent twelve hours with Jingchen and eight hours with He Louming. Needless to say, Huo Yanyu was the one with the most, and only three hours with Gu Jing.

Qingyuan thought for a while, and ordered someone to pass on the message that Gu Jing will be sent out of the palace tomorrow to make up for the short time at once.

Well, the four souls must be treated equally, even the time must be the same.

At night, I told Huo Yanyu as usual. This time, I didn’t say that I wanted to see Jingchen, but that I had business to deal with. Huo Yanyu didn’t ask too much, but asked Qingyuan to bring him some snacks from a certain house in the capital when he came back. After sending Qingyuan out in the morning, he went to Mingji Hall by himself and asked someone to invite the national teacher.

Huo Yanyu was the only one in the huge hall. The heavy door was pushed open, and the dazzling sunlight came in. Looking at the person in white, Huo Yanyu slowly narrowed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "National Teacher."

Huo Yanyu was born to be good-looking, wantonly beautiful but not femininity, usually with an arrogant and domineering look, so when he had a cold face, he looked a little vicious and unfriendly.

Jingchen's eyes gathered all the scenes, and then his eyebrows were slightly closed, "Where is Qingyuan?"

Huo Yanyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he said unhappily, "The national teacher should call 'Your Majesty'." It was he who called it.

Jingchen was a little puzzled, "Why can't I be called 'Qingyuan'?"

Nonsense, of course you can't call it, it belongs to him.

Huo Yanyu didn't know those devious ways, and said straightforwardly, "The national teacher likes your majesty, but your majesty already has a family, and I hope the national teacher can restrain himself and don't pester him in the name of affairs!"

There is also the white fluff in the smock, which is definitely from Jingchen. He had seen Jingchen wearing a cloak with a white fur collar before.

Jingchen fell silent, he and Qingyuan had only met each other a few days ago except in the early court, and they really didn't spend much time together, so they pursed their lips and said, "I didn't pester him."

Okay, dare to quibble!

Huo Yanyu felt uncomfortable all of a sudden, and slapped his palm on the table with a muffled sound, "Is it not your intention that His Majesty left the palace a week ago?" Angry at being coveted by others, "I know what you did, but now I've broken my mind and still refuse to admit it, what's the point of you doing that?!"

If you like it, you like it, what a normal thing, he is not the only one who wants to move his mind, it's fine to beat and beat, but he still refuses to admit it, which is very annoying.

Jingchen looked at him seriously, "It was really not me that day." He looked at the obviously angry person in front of him strangely, "Didn't Qingyuan tell you, it was Gu Jing that day."

Although he was not happy, the four of them were indeed a match made in heaven, and the marriage was so predestined, so naturally they had to abide by it.

Huo Yanyu was stunned for a moment.

The author has something to say: Small theater: Demons have horns on their heads and black wings behind them.

The wings are not as big as the Celestial Clan's, and they look small, which is not shocking and spectacular.

Occasionally, the Mozu would wish their wings to be white and beautiful like the Celestial Clan, so that the gods would like to touch his wings.

The demon clan is called Yun.

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