Transformation of the slag prince plan

The night was getting darker, and the cold wind that had been blowing all night seemed to be tired, and the wind gradually calmed down and was no longer fierce.The heavy snow is still unabated.

The lights in the pavilion swayed gently, printing the two figures embracing each other on the thick curtain, shaking slightly with the jumping light.

The young boy waiting not far outside the pavilion tightened his padded jacket, his hand holding the lantern was already frozen.He couldn't help crossing his arms around his chest, and stretched his hands under his armpits to keep warm, and he also clamped the handle of the lantern in his arms.

Not only was his hands cold, but the boy's feet had already moved so stiff and numb. He turned around and raised his toes and kicked the steps on the side, and jumped a few more times, trying his best to carry the lamp for the prince when he was going back to his room. I can walk more smoothly.

Glancing at the pavilion not far away, and at the snow that was accumulating higher and higher around him, the boy hunched his back, retracted his entire chin into the collar of his cotton coat, and stood quietly waiting.

After a long time, the white snow on the boy's hat was piled high, and there was no movement at the pavilion.

He cheered up and took a closer look, and finally saw the prince and Mr. Fan coming hand in hand, so he immediately shook off the snow all over his head and body, and walked to the side of the road with his feet lifted.

As the two got closer, the conversation became clearer.

"Since the beginning of winter, the weather has been particularly cold, and it has snowed heavily in the past two days. It's okay for the people who are better off, but I'm afraid it will be hard for the poor people."

"Xiao Fan doesn't need to worry, the king has already let the prefect pay attention." Ji Lanshu said with a light smile, "I have never talked with Xiao Fan like this in the past, and I don't know that Xiao Fan has compassion. It is really my king's luck."

Fan Yi withdrew his hand from the warm palm, a pair of slightly swollen red lips evoked a slight smile, "Where did the prince say that?"

Ji Lanshu lowered his eyes and looked at his empty hands. He knew that Xiaofan had no face, and he was afraid that he was shy, but he said: "Everyone knows that when you marry a wife, you should marry a virtuous person. You have a good character and a pure personality. With you Wouldn't it be my king's blessing to be a virtuous wife?"

Fan Yi squinted at him a little speechlessly, allowing him to continue talking nonsense, secretly amused.

He glanced at Ji Lanshu again, seeing the smug look on this guy's face, his heart moved unconsciously, and he remembered Ji Lanshu's eager and undeniable kiss when he was in the pavilion, and his ears quietly warmed up.

This ignorant person is not afraid that others will see his embarrassment.

But he didn't expect Ji Lanshu to practice martial arts since he was a child, so his eyesight is not bad, and he can see his demeanor in full view.

The road was slippery in the snow and it was late at night, so the two walked slowly.Fan Yi's hand was still held by Prince Chu, and after he almost slipped, his waist was also held.

Walking along the path outside the pavilion, you will approach a fork in the road after a while. To the left is the upper courtyard of the Wangfu, and to the right is the Lanyi Garden where Fan Yi lives.

Seeing that the fork in the road was just in front of him, Ji Lanshu's hand on Fan Yi's waist suddenly tightened, but he quickly let go, and slowly retracted it.

He wanted to ask Fan Yi if he would sleep with him, but he was afraid that when he woke up tomorrow, he would see the resistance in Xiao Fan's eyes.Although Xiaofan seemed to respond to him tonight, he was also drinking.He knew that even if he spoke rashly, Xiao Fan would probably not refuse him.

But he is no longer satisfied with physical pleasure, and he wants to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Wushan together when they are in love with each other.

Thinking of this, he turned his head to look at Fan Yi, with forbearance and reluctance in his eyes, more anticipation, and his voice was soft and affectionate: "It's getting late, Xiao Fan, rest early, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, I'll go out with you for a walk."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and stood on the road on the left.

Fan Yi looked back at him, and followed him as soon as he raised his footsteps. When the expression in Ji Lanshufeng's eyes suddenly turned dark, he said: "Yizheng has this intention, thank you, my lord."

Ji Lanshu took a deep breath, his heart suddenly felt sour, and then joy swept over him like a hurricane. He felt his whole body was hot, and the heat below his navel was unbearable.

He looked at Fan Yi, stretched out his trembling hand, and pulled the young man who was smiling innocently to his eyes, then the hand quickly passed through the back of his waist and knees, picked him up without saying a word, and lifted him up Inner strength, all the way sprinting.

It looked like he couldn't wait.

Fan Yi was startled when his feet flew into the air. He quickly raised his arms to wrap around Ji Lanshu's neck to stabilize his figure. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the man had a red complexion and was lowering his head, next to his ear. He said softly: "Xiao Fan, I am very happy in my heart."

Fan Yi's face also turned red, and he quickly looked around, seeing that there were no servants walking around the palace except the boy carrying the lamp behind him, so he felt relieved, and immediately said: "My lord, what are you doing? Put me down quickly."

Ji Lanshu pressed her face against his, with a rare childish air: "Don't let go, Xiao Fan is drunk, it's more stable for me to hold her."

After a pause, his voice became softer, and he said, "If the king lets you down, don't you want to run back to Lanyi Garden immediately?"

Fan Yi was suddenly overwhelmed by what he said, and was speechless for a moment, his face bursting with heat.Now he regrets that he was impulsive and stepped on the fork in the road to the upper court, just because he wanted to sleep with Ji Lanshu.

Now that the person is in Ji Lanshu's arms, he can't move, so he said stiffly: "Is Yi the one who says what he says?!"

Ji Lanshu didn't stop on his feet, and nodded immediately when he heard the words: "This king misunderstood Xiaofan."

That look of believing in him made Fan Yi angry.

When they arrived at the upper courtyard, a maid immediately brought hot water for them to wash.

Ji Lanshu waved people back, and carried him to Tangchi.

The soup pool is small and circular, behind the inner room of the main room, it is separated by an ink double-sided embroidered screen.There are soft sofas, tea tables and tea sets inside. Behind the smoky veil, the steaming mist curls up.

The two changed into bathrobes in the inner room, walked around the screen, Fan Yi was led by Ji Lanshu into the water together, immersed in the pool, the unique sulfur smell and heat of the hot spring steamed Fan Yi a little dizzy.

He looked at the soup pond curiously, with a look of amazement and comfort.

Soaking in the hot springs on a snowy day is really comfortable.It's just that he never knew there was such a place in the palace.

Ji Lanshu was by his side, seeing him surprised, said with a smile: "When the palace was first built, I stayed in for only half a month. Unexpectedly, the emperor came from the capital to take a look, and asked the craftsmen to attract the hot spring. It took a lot of effort. .”

The temperature of the water in the soup pool was suitable, Fan Yi stretched his eyebrows and laughed at him: "It can be seen that the prince of Chu is really a thousand pets, and he is unparalleled."

Ji Lanshu was not annoyed, instead, he approached him slowly, stretched his arms, hugged him in his arms, and teased and whispered: "This king is very precious, I don't know if Xiao Fan has met, can you be happy?"

The high ponytail he usually tied was completely put down at this time, and his long black hair was scattered behind his back. His cheeks were flushed by the temperature of the hot spring water, and his pair of phoenix eyes were even more dazzling. He stared deeply at Fan Yi, his eyes The desires and desires in it are clear at a glance.

Fan Yi was quite uncomfortable being watched by him. He lowered his head to avoid the scorching gaze, but saw that the two of them had their chests against their chests through the thin bathrobes that had been soaked in water. The sound was hurried, as if it was going to deafen the ears.

Fan Yi was a little flustered, he had never felt this way before, the blood surged back and forth in his body like a torrent, and the vainly rising body temperature overwhelmed him, and subconsciously wanted to escape from such a situation that made him feel both excited and uneasy—— There was a danger in Ji Lanshu's eyes that couldn't be ignored, as if he was about to eat him up in the next moment.

Sure enough, can't a young man who is full of blood and vigor not be alone for too long, once he catches a glimpse of his prey, he can no longer hide his animal nature?

His chin was suddenly pinched and raised slightly. The young Prince Chu was dissatisfied with his distraction, lowered his head, and covered his lips.

The sound of water in the soup pool gradually rose, and circles of water rippled away, hitting the wall of the pool and rebounding. At some point, two pieces of clothing floated on the water surface, as thin as gauze and as white as clouds.

Gradually, there were waves in the water, spreading out layer by layer, rushing, accompanied by indistinct murmurs and pleasant panting, echoing around the soup pool, which lasted for a long time.