I write novels in the East Palace

On the way back to the East Palace, Zhou Chengyi seemed very silent, he seemed to be in a hurry, and he just walked forward the whole time, as if he was in a hurry to do something.

It was hard for Fang Guanyan not to think about it. Although it was a pity in his heart, he still had a way of advancing and retreating, "Sir, if there is something urgent, Guanyan will leave first. The same is true for drinking this wine at another time."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Chengyi suddenly turned around when he heard the words, grabbed his hand, frowned, and accused him somewhat fiercely, "You just said you couldn't leave, but now you want to break the contract?"

Fang Guanyan immediately denied, "I just see that His Highness seems to be in a hurry..."

"Of course there is something urgent, I am in a hurry to punish you." Zhou Chengyi said fiercely and suddenly pulled his hand hard.

Fang Guanyan was caught off guard and staggered and fell into his arms. The hand that was released instantly grabbed Zhou Chengyi's sleeve subconsciously, and the other hand rested on his chest.

It was a bit hard, and the palms of the hands attached to the coat became hot uncontrollably.

Fang Guanyan raised his head almost immediately. From this angle, he could see Zhou Chengyi's strong and distinct jawline, the corners of his lips were slightly raised with pride, and the neckline was parted a little. His eyes swept over the protruding Adam's apple and continued to look down...

As the ancients said, food and sex are also sex.It is human nature to like beautiful things, let alone a person who already makes you fall in love standing in front of you, it is difficult to control your nature and look away.

Hearing the sound of swallowing, Fang Guanyan restrained the hand that was about to stretch out, his cheeks were flushed with shame, knowing that such Xiao Xiang was blasphemy to his husband, but he couldn't calm down no matter what.

A big hand suddenly covered the top of Fang Guanyan's head and at the same time blocked his naked sight. Fang Guanyan's eyes wandered flustered as if he had been caught doing something bad.

Zhou Chengyi's voice came from the top of his head, "You know who I am, but you still approach me without knowing your identity. You clearly plotted against me, and then you pretended not to know after being exposed... If you weren't going to go on a mission to the West, I would have given you a long time ago. You did it."

He said that he naturally moved his hand to the back of Fang Guanyan's neck and pinched it, then looked down at his eyes and said slowly, "So don't look at me like that, I won't let you go soft-hearted."

He paused for a moment, and suddenly showed a narrow smile, "Be good, maybe it will pass soon."

These words have changed the flavor of the word punishment in the previous article. Although Fang Guanyan still doesn't understand clearly, he has already keenly felt the ambiguous atmosphere in the words that makes people blush and heartbeat.

All this made him dizzy, and his eyes fell on Zhou Chengyi's face.

"Don't look at me if I tell you, I didn't expect you to be such a rebellious house boy." Zhou Chengyi pretended to be vicious but laughed out loud, his brows stretched and his lips squeezed hard, revealing a shallow and indistinct vortex on his lips Come.

But it was fleeting, but Fang Guanyan noticed it, and his fingers were ready to poke.

Zhou Chengyi didn't give him this chance, and after saying this, he clasped Fang Guanyan's wrist again, dragging him forward with undeniable force.

Fang Guanyan kept his expression on the face, but thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind.

Just now when he got so close to talk, Mr.'s warm breath hit his face, and the hot air brought by the moment his fingers were pulled away at the touch of a finger brushed across the side of his face, and the skin on his neck that was intimately pressed Feeling numb and hot, the clenched wrist keenly sensed the touch, the fingers curled up slightly and the fingertips trembled convulsively, the excitement in the heart couldn't rest for a long time.

Fang Guanyan stared at his back in a daze, still unable to recover.

Subconsciously, he pressed his hand on his heart to prevent the overly strong heartbeat from being heard.

Fang Guanyan has actually noticed that Zhou Chengyi is different from usual at this time, he is more powerful and silent, and there are more small movements. For example, now, he feels Zhou Chengyi's thumb is touching his wrist. Gently rubbing against each other, the slight itchiness that seemed to be there was touching his fragile and sensitive nerves.

For him, this was an indescribable reward, but also an unbearable torture.

He lowered his eyes to suppress the obvious emotions, his face was tense for a moment, and he couldn't help asking, "Sir, are you drunk?"

Zhou Chengyi still strode forward silently, and just when Fang Guanyan thought he hadn't heard, he heard a dull "hmm."

"Yes, I'm drunk." Zhou Chengyi admitted without the slightest hesitation, as if this sentence had been on his lips early in the morning, just waiting for him to ask before blurting it out.

Fang Guanyan hesitated and asked a few more questions, and Zhou Chengyi answered them fluently, and he couldn't help but waver in his judgment just now.

Sir... Are you really drunk?

But it's meaningless to think about whether he's drunk or not. The East Palace is close in front of him, and Zhou Chengyi directly brought him into the bedroom.

This is not the first time for Fang Guanyan to come here, and it is still plain and clean that can be seen at a glance. There are no precious and complicated ornaments, and there are no rare treasures. Except for the silk and satin on the bed and the drape in the hall, It is really hard to see that this is the residence of the current prince.

"Sit." Zhou Chengyi gestured to the opposite seat, and asked Chang Xia to bring the imperial wine, put the two glass bowls in front of each other, and said something specially, "I agreed to drink to my heart's content and never get drunk. I'm already drunk, you're still sober, no."

Zhou Chengyi looked serious and upright, as if he was talking about something important for the country.

"Of course it belongs to Mr. Yi." Fang Guanyan nodded, put those worries behind him and said that he was about to unseal the wine when he got up.

But Zhou Chengyi stopped him for a while, "What's the point of just drinking, it's better to play truth or dare." Finally, he let out the flowery intestines that he had been pondering for a long time.

Fang Guanyan felt something was wrong when he heard the words "sincerity" and "adventure", so he hurriedly asked one or two, Zhou Chengyi said the truth and risk, then he randomly turned a glass bowl upside down, made a mark on it with a pen, and put it between the two.

"Just turn this, whoever this sign points to, who has to choose whether to tell the truth or take a big risk. If you can't finish it, you can drink. The first time is one cup, the second time is doubled."

Zhou Chengyi stared straight at him and warned seriously, "If you choose the truth, you must tell the truth. Don't look at me drunk, but I will keep everything that happened now in my mind. If I find you in the future If there is a lie, I will kill you immediately."

Fang Guanyan didn't know why, but his heart skipped a beat because of the word "do" he bit out emphatically.

"Don't worry, sir, Guan Yan is absolutely true." Fang Guanyan said.

"Okay!" Zhou Chengyi stretched out his hand contentedly and began to turn the bottle, his eyes showed a bit of excitement that the trick had succeeded.

Fang Guanyan knew at a glance that the punishment was probably waiting here.

He also wanted to cooperate, but Zhou Chengyi was unlucky and turned to himself three times in a row.

For the first time, Zhou Chengyi chose the truth, and Fang Guanyan wanted to let go of the water and asked a trivial question like what is your name, but Zhou Chengyi refuted it, and he said righteously, "This is equal. If you are like this, I will Why do you have the nerve to mention it too much later?"

Fang Guanyan had no choice but to think about it for a long time and finally asked a terrible question, "Then where did you know about the things in "Poor Scholar Farming"?"

The amount of knowledge comes from accumulation. The books Fang Guanyan has read are not as exaggerated as reading thousands of volumes, but it is possible to add up thousands of volumes of various kinds.

As for the things that Zhou Chengyi wrote in the book, he has never heard of many of them. The key is that this book is not made up, and many of the crop seeds he brought are based on the descriptions in the book. of.

Fang Guanyan even suspects that the hybrid rice and grafted fruit are real, but they have not been discovered and spread yet.

Regarding Fang Guanyan's question, Zhou Chengyi remained silent.He is drunk, but there is only a trace of reason left, guarding the last boundary.

Zhou Chengyi silently patted the wine jar open, poured himself a large bowl and poured it down, "Come again!"

Then the second time the black ink blot turned around and still faced him, Zhou Chengyi frowned, his face was full of unwillingness, and he subconsciously puffed up.

A bold idea flashed in Fang Guanyan's heart, and he somewhat hoped that Zhou Chengyi would take a big risk.

However, Zhou Chengyi still chose the truth.

Fang Guanyan heaved a sigh of relief, mixed with disappointment and a bit of relief, if Zhou Chengyi chose to take a big risk, he might really take the opportunity to make such outrageous demands.

He dismissed Zhou Chengyi's obvious question that he didn't want people to know, and picked one that was related to himself, "Before Nanshufang compiled the book, Mr. only had a relationship with me once in Zhangtai Mountain when he was offering sacrifices to heaven. Why would you recommend me?"

Zhou Chengyi affirmed, "Of course it's because you look good!"

Fang Guanyan's heart skipped a beat, Zhou Chengyi leaned closer with his elbows propped on the table, traced his outline in the air with his fingers separated by an inch or so.

"The first time I saw you, you smiled at me. How could I not remember it? Later, when I heard about your "Talk to Hu Shi", I felt that you are a great talent." Zhou Chengyi put his hands on his face and laughed, The tiny vortex at the corner of the lips appeared and disappeared, "Now it seems that I am indeed right, you are a housekeeper."

The tone was brightly proud, like a child showing off his treasures.

Fang Guanyan was on the verge of moving for a long time, but finally he couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand, poking his fingertips on the dimple.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the shallow dimple also disappeared.

"It's gone." Fang Guanyan said subconsciously, and then suddenly realized what he was doing, and hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Being grabbed by Zhou Chengyi and held in place, the dimple slowly sank out at his fingertips.

Fang Guanyan moved his finger lightly to feel it, Zhou Chengyi smiled sullenly, "It's a little itchy."

"I didn't even know there was a dimple here if you didn't make a move." Zhou Chengyi used to have a shallow dimple, which only emerged when his smile was deep enough. Never found it.

Fang Guanyan withdrew his hand and said, "I just found out too."

"Hmm..." Zhou Chengyi touched it himself and let out a dull single sound with no clear meaning.

The third time Zhou Chengyi made a move, and it turned out to be him again, his brows twitched twice, and he drank a couple of sips of wine angrily, "It's only three things, come again!"

Fang Guanyan has already seen Misty in his eyes, obviously this is the limit, and he couldn't bear to remind, "Why don't you just forget about it?"

"How can I do that!" Zhou Chengyi never gave up, rolled up his sleeves and pressed the bowl, and said in a bitter voice, "I haven't even got you drunk yet, how can I stop!"

Fang Guanyan was taken aback, and asked tentatively, "Why do you want to get me drunk, sir?"

"Of course it's because you're cute!" Zhou Chengyi couldn't remember the original intention at all, all he knew was that Fang Guanyan was obedient and easy to deceive when he was drunk.

Fang Guanyan hesitated, "What is cute?"

Zhou Chengyi: "It's just to attract people's liking."

Fang Guanyan was silent for a moment, then got up without saying a word and poured himself two glasses of wine.

The author has something to say: Wow, it’s poisonous. I coded it for three thousand and three, but the result showed me that it was only one thousand and nineteen.

In order to use the air conditioner to code in the living room, the code is a bit slow, and there is another update.

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small theater

Zhou Chengyi is still rational: I want to punish you on behalf of justice!

(t ton ton ton)

After Rationality ran away from home: I want to get you drunk!I want to day because of cuteness!

Fang Guanyan: Then you should have said it earlier! (t ton ton ton)