Faithful Dog Shadow Guard Breeding Rules

One set is moon white, while the other is solid black.

That black set looked very familiar, and Xia Hui couldn't help being dazed when he took a closer look.

"Why..."

When his fingertips touched the fabric, he felt it was extremely soft and comfortable, and it was so brand new that it didn't look like it had passed through a half-moon.

What's more, when he was in the inn in the outskirts of the country, the hem of his clothes was obviously scratched by thorns, so how could it be as brand new as it is now?

There are also large blood stains on it...

I wanted to put this set on, but suddenly remembered something, turned my hand and picked up another set.

The moon-white clothes supported his figure very well, as if they fit him personally.

There are not too many accessories on the clothes, and they look quite elegant.

only……

He raised his hand, looked at his palm, and pursed his lips.

The meridian is broken, and the whole body is weak...

This is the evil result of his infidelity and betrayal.

Ended up in such a tragic end, becoming a complete useless person.

There were unused pens and paper on the table. After thinking for a while, Xia Hui went to the table and picked up a pen to write down a few words, then rolled it into a small paper roll and hid it in his sleeve.

Putting on the deerskin boots, Xia Hui pushed open the door again.

The black eyes reflected the snow outside the house, and the two complemented each other, making it extremely bleak.

The cold wind scraped against his cheeks and blew his hair from the sideburns. He squinted his eyes uncomfortably, picked up the paper umbrella leaning against the door to prop it up, and walked out.

Perhaps it was the reason for the luxurious clothes. Xia Hui had obviously stood in this yard for a long time, but he didn't feel any chill.

Raising his hand to catch a falling snowflake, watching it melt into water in his palm, he couldn't help chuckling.

It's just that amidst the silence of the snow, that hoarse voice seemed so desolate and powerless.

"You are still the same as before..."

It's just that I stupidly missed it...

A bird chirped from far away, Xia Hui looked up and saw the familiar black eagle.

The eagle slowly landed in front of him.

This is the messaging bird that Muchen and the others use to communicate...

Xia Hui lowered his eyes to hide his inner emotions, then squatted down and tied the scroll hidden in his sleeve to the black eagle's claws.

The black eagle flapped its wings, and he got up.

At this time, there was a soft sound outside the door, and Xia Hui subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the person he was thinking about...

Jun Jiuqing couldn't help being stunned.

He was holding a few oiled paper bags in his hand, and still maintained the posture of pushing the door, looking at Xia Hui who was standing in the yard with an umbrella in surprise.

"woke up?"

Jun Jiuqing closed the door with his own hands, turned around and looked at Xia Hui who was not far away, as if he hadn't seen the black eagle that had just flown away, he asked in a gentle and concerned voice.

Xia Hui looked at the person coming, parted his lips slightly, but didn't say anything.

Jun Jiuqing...

And he...

He fears.

I'm afraid this is just a dream that I imagined.

I'm afraid that as long as I make a sound, this beautiful dream will be instantly shattered and die.

Then, let him fall into the cold abyss again...

"what's wrong?"

A gentle voice suddenly came from his ear, which brought him back to his senses, and he lowered his eyes slightly to see that Jun Jiuqing had walked in front of him at some point, and was looking up at him.

The person in front of him was too beautiful to be true.

Because there was no umbrella, the white and delicate snow fell with the wind, staying on Jun Jiuqing's shoulders, hair, and amber eyes...

Like a noble fairy who descended from the sky, dressed in pure white snow gauze, descended into the gloomy world.

His approach made Xia Hui breathe lightly...

Warm palms gently attached to his forehead, Xia Hui froze and let the man move.

"The fever is gone too..."

"Could it be!"

Suddenly thought of something, Jun Jiuqing exclaimed suddenly.

"You...why are you here?"

Xia Hui was afraid that he couldn't help but make some annoying actions next, so he quickly took a step back to avoid Jun Jiuqing's touch.

He asked with a tense voice, frowning.

... Burn stupid.

Jun Jiuqing secretly swallowed the words that had come to his mouth.

He also put down the hand that was used to get close.

He looked at Xia Hui's alienated actions, and suddenly felt a little wronged...

But it didn't show up.

He smiled as if nothing had happened, then picked up the oil paper bag in his hand and shook it in front of Xia Hui's eyes.

"I heard that Zhangjia's steamed stuffed buns in the east of the city have thin skins, big fillings, thick and juicy meat. They are the best in the capital. I went to buy the first basket of steamed buns when I got up in the morning..."

"Do you... want to try it?"

Xia Hui pursed his lips and remained silent, lowering his eyes and not daring to look at him.

The umbrella was not big, Xia Hui looked down at the toes of the person in front of him, clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves and then loosened them.

"...No need."

"Then shall I cook some porridge?"

Jun Jiuqing asked cautiously.

Xia Hui clenched his fists again, and then, as if he had made a major decision, he slowly raised his head and looked directly at Jun Jiuqing.

"You don't have to worry so much about your subordinates..."

He opened his lips and said, his pale complexion looked particularly pitiful in this snowy scene.

He doesn't deserve such a beautiful thing, not even a fabricated dream...

When Jun Jiuqing heard Xia Hui's words, the smile on his face faded a little.

He suddenly laughed, and then murmured softly.

"You think so too..."

The joy of seeing Xia Hui at first dissipated in a few words, replaced by a biting cold wind.

Cooled my whole heart...

He doesn't ask for how much position he can occupy in his heart, as long as he has a place...

It's not a vain liking. If it conflicts with his revenge plan, he will abandon that meager and useless affection without hesitation.

But, the black eagle just now, if he remembers correctly, should be used by him for communication...

He has always been excluded from his world, walking alone on the thorny road of revenge, and he almost lost his life not long ago...

How long have you been awake?Can't you wait until your health is better before going?

If he really couldn't wait, wouldn't he have thought of relying on me, his titular master?

Is it not enough trust, or not enough liking?

Or maybe both...

No, he wants to calm down for a few days first.

Passing Xia Hui who was blocking the road, Jun Jiu walked towards the house.

He put the things he was carrying on the table and walked out.

Instead of looking at Xia Hui who was still standing there, Jun Jiuqing only said: "Remember to go back to the room when it's cold outside."

He walked away quickly without looking back.

The silent silence returned to the courtyard...

Xia Hui stared blankly at the closed gate, as if he had lost his soul.

After an unknown amount of time, he turned around stiffly and walked back to the room step by step.

Where he was standing just now, there were only two shallow footprints and an oiled paper umbrella painted with plum blossoms...

The heavy snow is flying, and the old people's hearts are desolate.

·

The stove in the house was burning hot, but it couldn't warm Xia Hui's heart.

With a stiff body, he slowly walked to the side of the bed and sat down slumped.

The mattress is soft, covered with a thick layer of fine cashmere, and it sags when you sit on it.

Comfortable as a dream.

only……

He stood up slightly, and pulled out the thing that he had pressed down just now.

Those were fragments of two jade pendants.

Xia Hui looked at the broken jade pendant in his hand, and suddenly laughed softly.

The deep laughter seemed extremely abrupt in this empty room.

Holding the two jade pendants, he stood up, walked to the table, looked at the oil-paper package on the table, raised his other hand and untied the knot on it.

Inside are several small white buns.

Picking one up, it's cold to the touch.

Putting the bun to his mouth indifferently, Xia Hui took a bite with trembling hands.

The meat buns with soup have been left outside for a long time, and the broth inside has solidified and oily, making the taste greasy and disgusting.

Xia Hui chewed the steamed stuffed bun mechanically, his breath was short of breath, and his eyes were red.

Hot tears kept falling on the cold bun, and then he stuffed it into his mouth one by one.

After swallowing it whole, he picked up another and stuffed it into his mouth.

Repeat this until he has eaten all the meat buns on the table...

"This is not a dream...it's real..."

"It's all true."

"Don't want me..."

His voice was choked with sobs, and he murmured indistinctly with the unswallowed bun still in his mouth.

……

The candles in the house swayed gently, the tiny wick burned out, and it was about to go out...

◎The author has something to say:

There are exams this semester...the update may be very slow.

QAQ sorry everyone

In the previous chapter, Shou personally killed Gong. Seeing that Gong was dead, his heart didn’t fluctuate. When Gong came back in the next chapter, he loved him to death. It’s too divided. hand, that is, to say a harsh word, and to take care of Shou with his clothes on, as if he had that serious illness, Rui Sibai

Speechless, Gong is a bit seriously ill.

They clearly made up their minds to kill the person, but now this picture of being abandoned by others is really disgusting. If you like someone so much, you are so cruel to kill him. Wouldn't it be easy to do something betrayal in the future?

Will update when I have time!Will keep waiting!

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55. Frost and Snow at the End of the World

He has been staying in this house for half a month, and everything is fine for him.

It's just that Jun Jiuqing never came.

Every day, people deliver exquisite and delicious meals, and the candle wicks in the house are often replaced. The candle is always burning, but it seems to be the only light left in the house...

In the past few days, Xia Hui had nothing to do, so he started to mess around in the kitchen. Although all the things he made were good in color and fragrance, they were all dumped into the slop bucket in the end.

(wasting food is not good, children cannot learn)

Wrapping the cloak around her body tightly, Xia Hui held Mrs. Tang in her hand, and sat in front of the stove watching the dancing flames inside, waiting for the pastries on the steamer to be cooked.

The white mist-like steam slowly rises, and the crackling sound of branches and coals can be heard from the kitchen from time to time. This quiet beauty makes one can't help squinting his eyes and taking a nap.

Perhaps it was too comfortable like this, Xia Hui looked at the smoke, his consciousness slowly sank, and he closed his eyes after a while.

His breathing gradually became more even.

The snow outside the house is still falling, and the snow piled up on the ground is more than half a foot...

The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands.

One of them walked into the courtyard through the snow, and after searching for a while, he saw Xia Hui who was sitting curled up in a ball and fell asleep in the kitchen.

"Xia Hui?"

The man's voice was as warm as water, like a warm spring in winter.

The man didn't respond and was fast asleep.

"Why did you fall asleep here..."

He asked to no avail, and sighed softly, his tone full of helplessness.

He took off his white cloak and hugged it in his arms, using his internal energy to warm it up.

He was tainted by the cold outside, it would be bad if it passed to Xia Hui.

Standing in front of the kitchen door, he sipped half a cup of tea until his body and the cloak in his arms were warmed up before going in.

Something was steaming on the stove, Jun Jiuqing opened it curiously, and saw a few pieces of delicate bright yellow transparent pastries stacked on a white porcelain plate inside.

Jun Jiuqing ate a piece and found it smooth, sweet and delicious.

Crystal osmanthus cake...

He smiled, glanced at Xia Hui next to him, then walked lightly to him, put the cloak on him, and hugged him carefully.

His cloak is wide and has a hood, which can just cover his head and cover his whole body, so as not to let snowflakes fall on him later.

Jun Jiuqing carried Xia Hui back to the room, and then gently put him on the bed.

The room was warm and comfortable, and Jun Jiu stood beside the bed with his head bowed.

He carefully helped Xia Hui press the corner of the quilt, then slightly bent down, and placed a light kiss on the lips of the sleeping man.

"I'm sorry... I was in a bad mood that day, and it was all my fault.

But, can I wait a few more days?

After that, you can do what you want, and I will never stop you again.

If you want anything, I will help you find it later, okay? "

Jun Jiuqing said softly, with tenderness in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Actually, your affection for me is just the respect and obedience between subordinates and superiors, because you only have this precarious and contradictory relationship left now, so you are afraid that I will abandon you...

It's because I've been wrong for too long, and for a while I even thought that you must be me.

Although I don't know what the former Jun Jiuqing participated in and caused the death of your parents, but since I came to this body to live on his behalf, I will not evade these responsibilities.

But if you still can't let go, you can also take my life.

After all, I was already dead in the first place, and the past six months were all stolen. I am already content to meet you.

I didn't know your life experience before, and I didn't know that you were burdened with these things.I always think that you are planning for a long time and have great ambitions... As long as I cooperate with you, be gentle with you, and finally influence you like the fire burning field written in Lujiang Chuanshu's novel, I can get a happy HE ending.

But even the origin between you and me, I knew it from Gu Yan not long ago.

what……"

He laughed at himself.

There is a blood relationship between us, so how can we be destined for consummation?

……

After talking for a long time, Jun Jiuqing didn't get up until he said all the words that were pressing his heart.

He looked at the streaks of blood that kept falling down from him, and the blood that had been falling drop by drop from his feet and formed a small pool on the floor, and sighed softly.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, he shook his head and smiled wryly.

This negative effect is really disgusting...

It was getting late, Jun Jiuqing thought about going to many places next time, so she thought about coming to see him next time, so she went first.

As soon as he turned around, before he took a step out, he heard murmurs from the people behind him.

Jun Jiuqing stopped in place immediately, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to what he was saying.

"Owner……"

"Don't go...will you take a look at me again?"

"No, ignore me."

The man's murmur was as soft as a mosquito's, with a hint of hoarseness.

Jun Jiuqing only vaguely heard a few words.

He turned around, looked at Xia Hui who was still asleep, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

"It's really like in the novel... When the heroine is about to leave, the sick hero will whisper the name of the heroine in his dream."

"It's just... I can't tell whether it's true or fake."

"Xia Hui, you are giving me hope..."

Jun Jiuqing suddenly laughed softly.

He looked at the person on the bed and moved his lips slightly, as if speaking to himself.

"Don't be afraid, I'll be back soon..."

Whether this hope is true or not.

Whether you're leaving or staying...

He cleaned up the blood on the ground, added more fuel to the stove, and took one last look at Xia Hui before leaving the door.

·

When Xia Hui woke up, he found himself lying on the bed again...

He frowned slightly and half stood up, looking at the closed door and the strange cloak beside him, thinking of something, he couldn't help lowering his eyes in disappointment.

"...Let's go."

He got off the bed and was about to bend over and put on his boots to go out to have a look, but he saw something dirty in the cracks of the wooden floor.

After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but froze.

The dry and hoarse voice was full of doubts and a little confusion.

"Whose blood is this...?"

...

·

...

·Heifeng Tea House

Xiao Er was cleaning up the guests' plates in the lobby. He thought that he would wipe the table casually after cleaning up, and then go back to sleep.

He lowered his head and cleaned up the dishes and garbage on the table.At this moment, a shadow of a person was cast from the door.

The little second said without raising his head: "Guest officer, the teahouse is closed now, please come back tomorrow."

The man heard the words but did not leave, and even laughed out loud.

"Xiao Liu, long time no see, why did you change to Xiao Er?"

The person called Xiao Liu only felt that the voice was familiar, so he raised his head to look at her.

Then there was an exclamation.

"Three masters!"

...

Xiong Yan is the third head of the "former" Heifeng village and the number one beauty in the whole village.A year ago, I left this remote town because I went to the village to find someone.

But what she didn't expect was why when she came back, she saw that the Black Wind Village was gone...

Xiong Yan: She didn't know whether to say a bad word or not.

I thought something was wrong, so I searched the town for half a day, and finally found this place called Heifeng Tea House...

Her vicious elder brother went down the mountain to open a teahouse instead of being the owner of the village!

Xiong Yan sat on the chair, looked at the familiar elder brother in front of him who was dressed in a cook's clothes, and knocked on the table with a deep expression.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Xiong Guangping shook his head and sighed.

"This...that's a long story."

Xiong Guangping narrated what happened in detail, which made Xiong Yan frown.

"So, the golden nanmu table and clothes in my room were all destroyed by a fire?"

"Sister, listen to my explanation..."

"Don't explain, I will finish you today!"

After a close contact, Xiong Guangping, a burly man, covered his head pitifully, and looked at the angry woman across the way, looking aggrieved.

If you ignore his ferocious face...

"Okay, let's stop making trouble, let's talk about something serious."

After greeting Xiong Guangping, Xiong Yan's anger also subsided a lot.

She sat back opposite Xiong Guangping, her expression suddenly became serious.

With such a serious look, Xiong Guangping couldn't help but put down his hands covering his head and sat upright.

"What is it..."

Xiong Yan pursed her lips, and then seriously said: "I found it, where is A Yun..."

When Xiong Guangping heard the name, he stood up excitedly, looking anxious.

"where?!"

"In the palace...she is still alive..."

Xiong Yandao, looking at Xiong Guangping who was trembling with excitement, sighed secretly.

Xiong Yun, the daughter of her elder brother Xiong Guangping, has been the apple of her eye since she was born.

Until one day 12 years ago, he suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, they were chased and killed by unknown people, and the eldest brother's wife unfortunately died in it, and they were also forced to hide on the mountain...

It's 12 years of hiding...

The separation of his wife and children has always been a huge knot in Xiong Guangping's heart.

Who would have thought that the trace of her daughter would be found now!

How can this not make him excited! ?

What happened back then was strange, they were hunted and killed for no reason.

His daughter is even missing.

Xiong Yun was good-looking, seven points like her mother, and she was never coquettish and overbearing at home, she was a very gentle little girl.

If there is any difference...

That is, her birth date is extremely yin...

"Where did you get the news?"

Xiong Guangping asked with a frown.

It has been 12 years since this happened, and he is afraid that this so-called news is false.

Xiong Yan said: "Huainan Shadow Pavilion."

Xiong Guangping froze slightly when he heard the name, he sat back, lowered his head and muttered to himself in a low voice: "Shadow Pavilion?"

"Is it still involved in the palace?"

"The most yin daughter..."

After thinking for a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at Xiong Yan with a serious expression.

"It seems that I have to go to the capital."

...

There is no trace of the stars and the moon, and there is no period for heavy snow.

Dark clouds overwhelm the sky, and old things will be revealed...

◎The author has something to say:

The ground is white, the wind is cold, and the snowflakes are as big as hands. ——Li Bai "Mocking Wang Liyang for Refusing to Drink"

好康

Keep going, come on?

Great work, like it

Whoa whoa whoa! ! !Updated again! ! !happy! ! !

Oh hoo, I'm here so early

The next chapter is about Xuanyuan and Ayan, resting their cheeks

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56. The Old Story of the King's Mansion

The first time Xuanyuan Ling and Gu Yan met was in King Jing's Mansion in the capital.

That year Xuanyuan Ling was just ten years old, at the age of being playful.Because he "accidentally" dropped his father's treasure collection Xinglin Chunyan painted wide-mouth porcelain vase, he was locked up for three days for self-reflection.

But how can such a small confinement hold Xuanyuan Ling who is restless by nature?

Today, after his father went out to run errands, Xuanyuan Ling used a trick to distract the boy, and then quickly ran to a hidden corner of the yard.

His father had asked someone to close the door of his yard early in the morning. In order to prevent him from sneaking out, there were still guards outside.As long as he goes out, he will be caught back immediately, so he can only find another way to climb out of the wall.

This place is remote, and ordinary people will not pass by here.

And there is an apricot tree planted beside the wall, you can climb the tree directly on the wall and then slip away.

Xuanyuan Ling looked up at the apricot tree that had already bloomed, and suddenly remembered that the master seemed to have taught a poem about apricot blossoms a few days ago.

what is it...

Xuanyuan Ling rubbed his chin, pretending to be old-fashioned and frowning in thought.

"Oh, I remembered!"

Xuanyuan Ling recited that line of the poem.

"A branch of red apricot came out of the wall...the next sentence is...um...thousands of pear trees are blooming!"

He climbed up the tree on all hands and feet, talking to himself.

"I'm pretty smart, but my father always says I'm stupid..."

After exhausting all his efforts, Xuanyuan Ling finally climbed up the wall.

He stepped on the edge of the wall, lowered his head to pat the dust off his clothes, and was about to look at the street outside, when he raised his head, he couldn't help but froze.

Looking at the big pond in front of him, Xuanyuan Ling who was standing alone on the wall felt extremely speechless.

He climbed the wrong wall again...

It was the same last time...

But there was no way, he could only climb back along the same path...

Climbing down the tree with difficulty, Xuanyuan Ling looked outside quietly in the corner, and came out after confirming that there was no one there.

It's been delayed for so long, hurry up, or he won't be able to walk out when his father comes back...

Xuanyuan Ling thought to himself, just as he was about to walk to another corner, he heard the sound of the door opening from the Jing Mansion's gate.

Xuanyuan Ling: "..."

Oh, it seems that his father is back...

He found a good wall next to him, and Xuanyuan Ling climbed up with some effort, with his hands on the edge of the wall, only his head was exposed to look outside.

This place can just see the entrance of Jing Mansion, not too far away and not easy to be found, it is an excellent location for Xuanyuan Ling to confirm whether his father has returned.

He quietly looked in the direction of the door...

His father really came back, and there was a young man by his side.

The boy was about 1.8 meters tall, only a little shorter than his father, and he was well supported by a luxurious black shirt.

His face is sharp and angular, his expression is indifferent, and he is not easy to mess with at first glance...

His father walked in front, led the man to the small yard, turned around and told the man a few words, and then left in a hurry.

The young man nodded his head to express his understanding, and watched his father leave respectfully and politely.

Ah... why did his father leave?

Who is this person...

Could it be...

The illegitimate child raised by his father secretly outside!

Xuanyuan Ling couldn't help frowning.

In the past few days, he secretly read a strange book called "The Bastard's Counterattack: Her Royal Highness Falls in Love with Me" written by the maid.The door to a new world is opened, and it is time for rich imagination.

I feel more and more that that person is the bastard who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger in the script.

Good, Xuanyuan Ming!Now that mother is gone, I can't wait to take a concubine, right? !

Xuanyuan Ling cursed secretly, immersed in his own world, completely unaware that the person who just found a place to sit down had spotted him, stood up and walked slowly over.

Gu Yan sat down and looked around the yard, and saw someone's head at a glance.

This is King Jing's only son, right? You must leave a good impression on him when you meet for the first time...

Gu Yan thought to himself.So he got up and walked to the front of the wall, and looked up at the young boy leaning on the top of the wall who was lost in thought.

Gu Yan slightly raised the corner of his mouth, lowered his voice, and then asked softly.

"what are you doing?"

Xuanyuan Ling couldn't help but tremble when he heard the voice.

He came back to his senses, stared blankly at Gu Yan, who had come before him at some point, with a low voice and fierce expression, and faltered back in fright.

"I'm... looking at you..."

Woohoo, this person is fierce QAQ!

Gu Yan was a little puzzled when he heard the answer.

To see him?

"See what I do?"

Frowning unconsciously, Gu Yan asked again.

"You...you look good, okay, okay."

Xuanyuan Ling's hand holding on to the wall was a little sore, he looked at Gu Yan's fierce face with frowning brows, felt that he couldn't be so cowardly, and replied in a calm voice.

But he seems to be unable to hold on...

He was a little anxious just now, when he saw the empty wooden buckets piled up by the wall here, he climbed up without thinking much.

Unexpectedly, the piled wooden barrels were not stable in structure, and they fell apart after he pushed onto the wall, rolling to the ground with a gurgling sound.

As a result of these buckets collapsing... he lost his way back...

But that's not the most important thing, if it's just like this, he can still let go of the pain and fall directly on those wooden barrels.

But who can tell him when there was a big water tank here!

Still full of water!

Who the hell thought of stacking these barrels on top of water tanks? !

He can't fall into the water tank, otherwise if someone finds him soaked, he will be beaten with love when his father comes back.

It seems there is only one way...

Xuanyuan Ling glanced at Gu Yan who was standing in front of the wall, and gritted his teeth.

Now he can only climb up the edge of the wall, and let this person catch him.

"Hey...can you pick me up?"

He originally wanted to shout in a commanding tone, but after meeting Gu Yan's dark eyes, his voice involuntarily became softer, and he used honorifics without confidence.

"……Can."

Gu Yan looked at Xuanyuan Ling's slightly ferocious expression, although he was puzzled, he still nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Ling felt a little relieved.

I thought I would refuse...

He used his remaining strength to climb up the edge of the wall with his hands and feet, stood on it panting, and shook his arms that were sore from long-term exertion.

He stepped on the bricks with both feet, and after a short rest, he looked at Gu Yan below and said, "Then I will jump."

a bit high...

He wanted to take a step forward before jumping down, but just as he raised his foot, the brick slipped down and made him unsteady, and he was about to fall off the edge of the wall.

"what!"

Xuanyuan Ling exclaimed, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

There was a loud splash.

Gu Yan was crushed to the ground by Xuanyuan Ling who fell down.

The lips of the two just touched each other...

Gu Yan was below, still maintaining the movement of protecting Xuanyuan Ling.He stared at the forehead of the person close at hand with his eyes wide open, and was stunned.

The softness on his lips reminded him of his current situation all the time, but he didn't push Xuanyuan Ling away hastily, but froze on the ground, not knowing what to do.

The person in his arms seemed to have used some kind of bath, and there was a nice refreshing breath on his body, which penetrated straight into Gu Yan's nasal cavity, making his heart beat wildly.

The force with which he fell to the ground was not very heavy, but what surprised him was that the weight of such a small person like Xuanyuan Ling was so "reassuring".

He was caught off guard by that force...

Xuanyuan Ling also opened his eyes at this time, looking at the person who is now being intimate with him, and the place where their bare skin touches each other, he quickly got up from Gu Yan's body.

"Sorry sorry sorry!"

He kept apologizing, for fear that Gu Yan would kill himself involuntarily when he got up.

The sound of the two falling attracted the nearby servants, and within a few seconds, Xuanyuan Ling heard the servants shouting.

"Who's over there?"

He glanced at Gu Yan on the ground, quickly pulled him up, casually patted the dust on his body, and Xuanyuan Ling clasped his hands together in a gesture of begging.

"Today's facts were accidental. I should have invited you to dinner as an apology, but now the situation is urgent, and I can't stay here any longer. I hope that you will let me be magnanimous regardless of the villain's fault. If we meet again in the future, I will be happy." Treat you..."

Xuanyuan Ling finished apologizing without thinking about the expression of Gu Yan in front of him, and ran away in a hurry.

He couldn't let them find out that he had come out...

Gu Yan was the only one standing there.

Xuanyuan Ling thought to himself: How is it possible to meet each other in the future, for the sake of safety, he must avoid him from a distance...

In the next second, he heard the person behind him say something.

"I will bother you for a few days. If the prince wants to make an apology, Gu is always welcome."

Unable to stagger under his feet, Xuanyuan Ling almost fell again.

"No way... what are you afraid of?"

He complained, and then accelerated his running speed.

Today he must have had a bad luck, and there will be a lot of bad luck...

Gu Yan watched Xuanyuan Ling slowly running out of his sight, then raised his hand and gently pressed his lips.

He didn't know why, he was obviously kissed by a child he didn't know well, and he should be disgusted and wanted to kill him right away, but when he saw Xuanyuan Ling's eyebrows, he couldn't be angry...

Gu Yan pursed his lips and pressed his heart.

I don't know what's going on there, but I've been dancing very hard since just now.

"Little General Gu, what happened just now?"

The boy not far away followed the voice and came over, looking at Gu Yan who was standing by the wall who didn't know what he was doing, and asked with concern in his voice.

Gu Yan came back to his senses, and turned around with a calm expression to answer.

"Nothing, just a cat fell off the ledge."

The boy couldn't help but wonder.

cat?

There's such a big commotion... Besides, do they have cats that big in Jingfu?

But it doesn't look like something is wrong now, although the boy was puzzled, he didn't ask any more.

Forget it, it's fine...

"Then, Major General, you can continue to look around. If you have anything to do, just come here and find me."

"understood."

After the boy left, Gu Yan shook his head and sighed.

Why is it so ignorant that a cat will make this sound when it falls from a height?

Just as he was about to lift his legs to leave here, Gu Yan accidentally glanced at the wall next to him that was a head higher than him.

His mother said, if you meet a person for the first time, you can't take your eyes off him, you will smile when you think of him, you want to get close to him, your heart beats faster when you are around him, no matter what stupid things he does When you want to follow him, it is love at first sight.

Did he fall in love at first sight with the eldest son of Jingfu?

Wait, Gu Yan, what are you thinking about? !That kid is only ten years old!ten years old!

Nine years younger than him, what the hell is going on in your head for a ten-year-old kid.

What's more, he is still a man!

He is still the son of a neighboring country!

Reason brought back his crazy fugue thoughts.

Gu Yan raised his hand and knocked hard on his head.

Gu Yan... What are you thinking about in your mind?

What do you believe in love at first sight?

Gu Yan frowned, lifted his feet and left quickly, forcing himself not to think about these things.

It was just a surge of Qi and blood caused by being hit by gravity on the ground.

……

The apricot tree in the yard pulled out its own branches, and secretly opened a small fiery red apricot flower in Gu Yan's heart...

When Gu Yan was a child, his mother once told him about the feeling of love at first sight.

But the second half of the sentence... was covered by his soft breathing.

"Although love at first sight is good, it will develop into two different results in the future... It depends on the person's choice."

The woman looked tenderly at the young boy who was resting on her lap and had closed his eyes, and stopped speaking.

She slightly raised the corners of her lips, raised her hand and stroked his cheek lightly.

"Hey... Ah Yan..."

"Although you may not understand it now, who can explain things like feelings clearly?"

"After all, me and your father..."

She laughed softly, and that voice was full of sweetness.

"I didn't believe it before..."

◎The author has something to say:

Ah Yan, he is not obsessed with that!Absolutely not!

Also, the author has never been in a relationship, so I don’t know what it’s like to fall in love at first sight hahahaha

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I don't know what you think, Lei Bulei's deputy cp

But I want to say that the story is like this, they are the protagonists in their own lives.

cheek rest.

Whether you like it or hate it.

Anyway, I quite like it.

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