A dark cloud covered Crescent Moon so that he wouldn't see himself crying like a bear in embarrassment.

After Bei Gongzhi finished speaking, he realized that he had lost his composure, why did he tell him this, sighed softly, turned around and left.

Only Wen Junping was left sitting on the ground crying all over his face.

Just waiting for him to go far away and disappear into the night, Wen Junping sniffed, jumped up and cursed at the direction Bei Gongzhi left.

"When you were besieging the city to kill people and kill people alive, why didn't you say these words in front of you? You are a hypocrite and a villain!"

The night wind blew, the leaves rustled, and the only response to him was the croaking of frogs in the grass.

Wen Junping picked up the lantern that fell on the ground, and wiped away his tears with his sleeve.

The next day, at dawn, Wen Junping was awakened by a knock on the door.

Wen Junping hardly fell asleep last night, and only closed his eyes in the early morning and was half asleep and half awake. At this moment, the sleepy man finally came, and he was yelled at by this knock on the door again, and suddenly frowned angrily.

Woke up and lifted the quilt angrily, and opened the door angrily.

"Stop knocking, is the sky about to fall!"

What came into my eyes was a dragon embroidered with gold thread. Looking up along the scaly claws, I met the man's cold and narrow eyes.

"Speaking so loudly, it seems that your illness has recovered."

Before he could speak, a piece of clothing was thrown on him.

"Put it on and go to the same place with me."

Wen Junping tore off the clothes from his head, blinked his eyes, Bei Gongzhi didn't mean to leave?

He glanced at him lightly, as if he could see through his mind. "I haven't seen the whole body of your body."

Wen Junping's brows twitched, and the dark history of the dark secret was unbearable to look back on.

Seeing him standing in the room waiting for him to change his clothes, Wen Junping felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this.

Turning her back, unbuttoning her obscene clothes.

Bei Gongzhi's gaze was involuntarily attracted to him. From the shiny shoulders to the slender and white back, it seemed that a light fold could make two waists, as well as those slender and slender legs.

His throat rolled unconsciously, he frowned slightly, and looked away, a sense of strangeness surged up.

Bei Gongzhi had a dream last night, he dreamed that Wen Junping came to seduce him again, he wanted to punish him, and then things got out of control.

After waking up, my legs are warm...

Xu Shi's dream was too real, and looking at this picture again, he couldn't help but think of the beautiful scenery.

His throat was a little parched, he swallowed, and looked down his waist.

"I'm ready."

Wen Junping turned his head and met his clear tea-green pupils, Bei Gongzhi staggered guiltily, and then urged angrily.

"Slowly, my hair hasn't been combed yet, don't disgrace me with my unkempt face, wash up quickly! My king is waiting for you outside, hurry up!"

Seeing him leaving angrily, Wen Junping was at a loss, why is he crazy?Why did you lose his face?

After leaving the door, Chief Beigong let out a long breath, maybe it was because the war stopped and he was too leisurely during this time, that's why he had that kind of thought about a man.

Ever since Wen Junping fed him some weird soups, he felt that his control over that aspect was getting worse and worse.

Just thinking about it makes him angry.

sooner or later...

The door opened, and Wen Junping came out fully dressed.

"Where is your lord taking me?"

The morning sun reflected a dazzling ray of light over the eaves, and it fell on the young man. The thin fluff on the white cheeks could be clearly seen, like a newborn baby's delicate skin with a touch of pink. Under a pair of pale eyebrows, dark blue The pupil is like a colorful gem soaked in water, exuding a sultry light.

He is dressed in a white crane suit, a moonlight gown with round neck and narrow sleeves embroidered, a lifelike crane embroidered on the chest, a blooming Bingdi lotus in the mouth of the crane, a transparent double-breasted sand jacket with a jade belt around his waist , the hair is half bundled and fixed with a ribbon of the same color.

This dress is a court dress specially given to men and wives by the imperial court for formal occasions such as entering the palace.

He had seen men and wives brought by other adults wear them before, and without exception, they were all extremely awkward, as if they were wearing someone else's clothes.

But when he wore the clothes, he didn't feel the slightest bit awkward.

On the contrary, he felt that he should have done so.

No matter how you dress up or study, you can't imitate the temperament from the inside out.

Is he really just an actor?

"My lord?"

Seeing him staring at his clothes intently, Wen Junping lowered his head several times to make sure that the clothes were not worn backwards.

Bei Gongzhi came back to his senses, turned his head and pretended to be indifferent.

"Stay slow, come with me."

Seeing him go, Wen Junping quickened his pace to follow, although he didn't know where he was taking him, it could be seen that he delivered the clothes himself and waited at the door.

Then there are some guesses.

After getting into the carriage, Wen Junping looked around curiously. It was the first time for him to ride in Bei Gongzhi's special carriage.

"I can't tell, the prince is quite stylish."

The carriage is decorated with a book fragrance, and there is a low table inside, and the tea set is placed on the table with incense. There is even a mini bookshelf in the carriage, and there are even pens, inks, papers and inkstones. The gauze curtain hanging in the carriage is actually silk, which is very valuable.

Bei Gongzhi frowned slightly, apparently this sounded like a compliment, but was actually a little belittling by him.

"Strange?" He looked at him, narrowing his eyes slightly, as if reminding him that if he said something wrong, throw him down and let him weigh it carefully.

Wen Junping has always disliked looking at people's faces, and always does what comes to mind, even if his body is best at observing words and expressions, even if he understands it, he will pretend not to understand, but do as he wants.

"Of course it's strange, you are the king of war, but this arrangement looks like a civil servant, which obviously doesn't match your status. If you don't know, you might think that the prince has robbed someone's carriage."

Bei Gongzhi's mouth twitched. "Why, could this king fill the carriage with eighteen kinds of weapons, is it in line with the style?"

Wen Junping was stunned for a moment, and he had a picture in his mind of all kinds of swords, guns, swords and halberds hanging in Bei Gongzhi's carriage, and couldn't help laughing with a puff.

"Then it would be an iron shop."

He covered his stomach, smiled with crooked eyebrows, showing white teeth, deep dimples at the corners of his mouth, and a clear smile.

Bei Gongzhi was stunned for a moment, this was the first time he saw him smile sincerely.

Instead of pretending to smile on the surface.

That figure inexplicably appeared in my mind.

"Bei Gongzhi, I slept with you. You should be responsible for what you did to me last night."

"Zheng Liang! You and I...impossible!" He rushed out of the door and almost fell.

There was a hearty laugh from behind, and when he turned around, he saw him rolling on the bed laughing with his stomach in his arms, and the corners of his mouth were also raised.

"My lord, here we are."

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace.

"Where are we going?" Wen Junping asked.

Bei Gongzhi looked at him indifferently, and spit out two words.

"East Palace."

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