But then it’s useless to have money again.

After leaving Qian's house, Xiao Changyan entered the prime minister's mansion. From then on, he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, and he didn't have to go to Shangguan Taifu to borrow books every day. He reluctantly put it down when the door was closed.With the help of the prime minister, Xiao Changyan used the same rice paper brush and ink as everyone else, and was even allowed to enter the prime minister's study to read.

Originally, they should be due to the friendship of classmates.

But when he was a child, Zhong Zhao was a guy who couldn't rest. He propped his chin and followed Xiao Changyan all day, and found that the other party was either listening carefully or practicing calligraphy and going to the Taifu to ask questions.

It's too boring, Chongzhao thought, how can there be such a boring person, his eyes can't stay on the book for more than a quarter of an hour, like Chang Yan, how did he grow up like this?

Chongzhao was full of curiosity, so he couldn't help but tease him, which made the young man who was reading want to hide in a corner with his book in his arms.

The dignified and dignified young man was sitting upright, and Chongzhao leaned over slowly. At that time, Xu Changyan had no smell of cold fragrance on him, and his breath was faint. Chongzhao looked at him with a smile on his lips, "Your Excellency is busy with official duties every day, you don't know Hold on to you, come out to play with me tonight?"

Xiao Changyan blinked, "Where are you going?"

Chong Zhao frowned, "Qing|lou is happy." He had a handsome appearance, and when he looked over with his eyebrows slightly raised, his eyes were bright.

Xiao Changyan was stunned for a moment, and frantically stuffed the book, "I won't go."

Chongzhao quickly grabbed his hand, "Hey, hey, don't go, let's go and have a look, and do nothing else. You see, I am so young, what can I do? You are still older than me. You won’t eat me, what are you afraid of, just go and have a look?”

Xiao Changyan felt that the place where the two people's skin touched began to heat up, "What's so interesting about the place of fireworks and willow lanes! Besides, there are many bad people outside, who knows what will happen!"

Chong Zhao turned his head, "Okay, then I'll ask Han Haoyang to go."

Now it was Chang Yan's turn to rush, he blushed slightly, his voice was not very steady, "No! You... You can't go to that kind of place either."

Chongzhao turned to look at him, he probably didn't know how to dissuade him, his eyes were flushed with anger, the boy's facial features were more refined, his skin was fairer, and because life had improved a lot, his cheeks were rosy and healthy, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his figure was thin Tall and straight, with black hair reaching waist, elegant temperament.

Chongzhao swallowed his saliva and thought, this, this is a beauty, right?

But Chongzhao still went to the brothel with Han Haoyang, in order to see if the folk girls were as beautiful as Changyan, so that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Then Chong-zhao discovers sadly that he's not interested in any of the girls in the brothel.

He thought it was because he was vulgar at the time, and he liked such gorgeous but backboned beauties, like the head envoy of Nine Dragon Guards, who had a good appearance, good temperament and strong character.

Chongzhao put the worn-out clothes back, and patiently arranged things neatly. He saw that there was a small box underneath with a keyhole, and a key was placed on it.

Shigetsu squatted down, opened the lock with the key, put his hand on top to open the box, and put it down again.

If the name is not right, and he is not the other party's person, maybe in the future, there will be another quarrel, what right does he have to touch other people's things casually?

At this moment, Zhong Zhao, who was very well-preserved, pulled the key back reservedly, put the things back in place, took two steps, and turned back again.

He couldn't hold back his curiosity, took out the box and put it on the table, and asked Xu Changyan if he could read it when he woke up.

Chongzhao turned around and sat on the bedside for a while, and after less than half an hour, he wanted to see someone again.

Changyan was in a deep sleep, a strand of black hair ran to his chest, he slept on his side, motionless, avoiding the wounds on his back and shoulders.

Chong Zhao looked at his slight and calm breathing, eyelashes cast a small shadow under the eyelids, and his lips were very pale, reminding him of the bitter taste of medicine in the other party's mouth when they kissed just now.

She is dressed in a cool scent, her temperament is as cold as a pair, and her complexion is often gloomy, so that no one wants to touch the mold of Jiulongwei.In his bones, he was still born with bitterness. After counting one by one, it is true that nothing good for him to be happy has happened over the years.

Chongzhao tucked in the quilt for someone, thinking that he had become more sentimental recently, got up and opened the door to go out.

When Xu Changyan slept through Shen, he woke up from hunger, moved slightly, and the pain from the wound on his back became obvious.

Xu Changyan asked someone to bring hot water, washed his face, and put on his clothes, "Where's Xiao Zhaohou?"

Butler Song said: "Master Hou sat in the master's room for a long time, and now he is asleep in the wing room."

Xu Changyan frowned: "The wing room has been unoccupied for so long, has it been cleaned? Isn't the quilt damp? Have you replaced it with a new quilt?"

Butler Song kept nodding, "Don't worry, I've made all the arrangements, and the servants are careful in their work. Young Master is the treasure in your heart, how dare we neglect it?"

Xu Changyan frowned, "What on the tip of my heart...?"

Butler Song showed a deep smile on his wrinkled face, "It's nothing serious, may my lord go to see Young Master?"

Xu Changyan nodded, "Go and wake him up. I've slept for too long, and I won't be able to sleep at night."

No need to wait for someone to call, Chongzhao himself was woken up by hunger, he slept a little restlessly, and after his usual nap time, he got a bit of a headache when he slept.

Chongzhao yawned in confusion, and when he saw Butler Song bringing water, he remembered that he was in Xu's residence.

Butler Song said, "Young Master, are you awake? Are you hungry, why don't you stay for dinner?"

Chongzhao washed his hands, "Changyan asked you to tell me that?"

Butler Song said with a smile: "No, my lord has just woken up, and the house has prepared a sumptuous dinner. I saw that in the past, my lord would either eat casually in Jiulongwei, or eat alone in the mansion. It's really strange and deserted." , Master Hou has a good relationship with your lord, how about a meal for your face?"

Chongzhao was taken aback for a moment, "Does he come back to eat often?"

Steward Song said: "When you are busy with a big case, you don't come back once in ten days and half a month. How can you care about a good meal?"

Chongzhao was silent for a moment, that's right, Xu Changyan didn't return home for ten days or half a month in his previous life, Chongzhao thought he was angry and disgusted that he didn't want to come back, he didn't expect that Jiulongwei was really busy.

At that time, I didn't wait for anyone to eat, but I had to clean up the dishes after I ate. It should be very chilling, right?

Zhong Zhao nodded, "Alright, let's lead the way."

At this time Xu Changyan was staring at the carved brown box on the desk inside the screen and thinking, he frowned, thinking that Chong Zhao was fumbling around in the room again when he was unguarded.

At first it was a study room, and now it is a bedroom. Is Xu Mansion really his home?

Xu Changyan heard the announcement outside the door and asked someone to come in. As soon as Chong Zhao entered the door, he was taken aback for a moment.

Xu Changyan went around the desk to get some water, but Chongzhao hurriedly strode forward, "Your arm is inconvenient, I'll pour it for you."

Xu Changyan raised his eyebrows, and heard Butler Song say: "My lord, the dinner will be ready soon, please young master and your lord later."

Chong Zhao pushed the teacup, "Let me have dinner, Master Xu, don't you mind?"

Xu Changyan said: "You're welcome. I'm very welcome. It's just that I'm injured, and Lord Hou can pour water for me. Why don't you feed me?"

Re-photo: "..."

Steward Song arched his back, hiding the shock in his eyes.

He thought it was just his master's unrequited love, and it seemed that the progress was faster than he expected? !

In front of Butler Song, the servant outside, Chongzhao wanted to smear the teacup on his face.

Xu Changyan withdrew the thought of crossing the line, and said: "Uncle Song, go and prepare the dinner. The young master and I will come right away. He is thin-skinned, let the servants go down after preparing."

Steward Song nodded hurriedly, his voice brisk, "Okay!"

When Steward Song closed the door with deep meaning, Chong Zhao's face darkened, and he sneered, "...thin-skinned? Feed you? Okay..."

Xu Changyan took a step back silently, "A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, not to mention that I am still a wounded patient."

Re-photo: "It's okay, I'll just sew your mouth shut."

Xu Changyan closed his mouth, and Chong Zhao pushed the box on the desk forward, "In exchange, if you tell me what's inside, I won't beat you."

Xu Changyan was silent for a while, then the smiling expression disappeared, and he said coldly, "Then hit me."

Chongzhao frowned, and he couldn't keep asking, he turned his head and was about to leave, when Xu Changyan stopped him, "Why are you so cruel, Li Chongzhao."

Chongzhao paused and looked away, "But I just want to know how many things you have kept from me, how many things I have missed, and the old accounts from that year can't be cleared up, but I always want to straighten things out a little bit, and then I will explain it to you bit by bit, and make myself believe that you were involuntary in everything that happened back then, so that I can admit it..."

"It's not wrong to admit that I like you..."

Xu Changyan's hand that was pressing on the lid of the box paused, and the cold blood all over his body seemed to be burned by these words, and his whole body was like falling into a cloud, as if he was floating, not knowing whether it was true or not.

However, there seemed to be countless unfinished words hidden behind the heartbeat. Xu Changyan looked at Zhongzhao's slightly lowered eyes, and suddenly understood the complicated emotions of this person.

Xu Changyan felt his heart beating violently, suppressed his excitement, and said slowly: "You haven't realized it yet, Zhao Zhao again, are you more curious about my guilt, or are you more fond of me like the relationship between men and women... For example this."

He opened the lock with a key, and flipped the lid open, revealing a delicate dagger embedded in soft flannelette.

Chong Zhao picked it up and looked at it for a moment. The dagger was heavy, sharp, and the lines on the handle were fine. He somehow felt that the workmanship was familiar. He asked in surprise, "This dagger is..."

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