Opposite the entrance hall

All kinds of voices outside the house rang together, and the house was quiet and silent, with different expressions on each face, either shocked, surprised, or aggressive.

It may be because he was used to being trained as a grandson in the school field. Yan Zhao subconsciously wanted to stand up and admit his mistake when he saw Pei Zhan. He resisted the urge not to lose face in front of others. Feeling guilty, he couldn't even look directly at the person who kicked the door in. His eyes were erratic, but he didn't dare to fall on him.

Speaking of what happened here, it really made him very irritated. He never thought that things would become what they are today. Yan Zhao is lawless and self-willed, and everyone around him spoils him and spoils him, which makes him feel awkward in everything he does. He acted according to his will. In Lin'an, he is well-known as the little devil king of the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is half a dandy. He has suffered losses at the hands of Pei Zhan since he grew up so big. Naturally unhappy, thinking that he would lose Pei Zhan's face once.

At the beginning, he planned to get it back when he was not convinced. After a few months under Pei Zhan, he knew that this person was really capable, and his thoughts gradually disappeared at the beginning. He was determined to learn a good skill. In the past, when I was listening to the opera, I admired the young general who was brave and good at fighting. He was able to protect his family and defend the country, but he was able to enjoy his grievances and enemies. I admire it very much.

But who would have expected that there would be some accidents. Yan Zhao is not young, and someone his age would have married a wife and had children or taken concubines. It has been widely spread that people in Lin'an City who are slightly related to him are not willing to marry their daughters to the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion, and other parents and princesses look down on their precious sons, so after thinking about it, they simply don't urge him to get married as soon as possible. , so Yan Zhao has eighteen years but knows nothing about love.

Although he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run away. He has many good friends, and he learned a lot after going back and forth. So on the eighteenth day, Pei Zhan bought a red-tasseled gun he personally shot, with three characters carved in small seals on the gun : Yan Guanqing, this man is holding the gun with his name engraved on it and dancing in the forest. Passing by the ear, there is a kind of wild power between each pick and prick, every movement is imprinted on the eyelids, as long as you stare at it for a while, this picture will be deeply engraved in your mind and will not leave for a long time.

Yan Zhao looked very seriously, he didn't even dare to blink his eyes, the person in front of him was familiar to him, and the gun in his hand was given to him, it was the first time Yan Zhao felt that his face was blushing, his ears were red, his heart was beating faster. I experienced that when I dreamed at night, the picture in the dream was so real, so real that Yan Zhao panicked.

Pei Zhan's upper body was naked, his well-proportioned muscles were covered with sweat, and it slowly slid down the contours, leaving water stains wherever he went, as if he had been smeared with oil, his skin was greasy and eye-catching. , making people unable to look away at all, he held a spear in his hand and smiled, and walked over slowly, his eyes were like a torch, his steps were steady, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth was familiar to Yan Zhao , Yan Zhao was fascinated and subconsciously took a step back after waking up.

"What are you afraid of?" Pei Zhan in the dream was a bit coquettish, with a light in the dark, so bright that people couldn't ignore it, and he stared at Yan Zhao with aggressive eyes, which made the latter subconsciously avoid him, as if looking at Yan Zhao again. One glance will fascinate the mind, "I won't do anything to you..."

Speaking of which, Pei Zhan stopped, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, his eyes scanned Yan Zhao back and forth, and finally met his eyes, his eyebrows raised, his eyes were deep, and the corner of his mouth smiled and said: "You still expect me to do something to you again." What, eh? Yan Zhao, tell me, what are you expecting?"

Yan Zhao's pupils suddenly dilated, and suddenly he became flustered, the feeling of rapid heartbeat swept through his body again, and the tips of his ears were stained red, as if he understood the scene in front of him, but he seemed puzzled, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, Just took a step back and shook his head.

I don't know which action pleased the Pei Zhan in the dream, he laughed out loud, and gently curled up Yan Zhao's hair with his fingertips to play with, the hair was entangled in his hands, pulling out ambiguity in the hazy dream. Unclear lingering feeling, unclear, unresolved, it is hair, it is predicament, it is also sinking, and it is also a heart with unknown meaning.

"Yan Zhao," Pei Zhan leaned closer, his voice was low and sweet, like a fine Guqin, each word sound has a hook, and it can be lightly landed on Yan Zhao's heart without any effort, no need to press, Naturally, the heartstrings are chaotic.

"You're upset." Pei Zhan said.

There was a light poking sensation on his chest, and Yan Zhao's drooping eyes trembled. Just one tiny movement, in this game between reason and desire, fiction and reality, had already put him in a losing position. He roared angrily, "You're talking nonsense!"

This voice of resistance and denial, with the meaning of trying to hide it, pushed him a little closer from the direction of rationality and indulgence, and it did not pose any threat in Pei Zhan's eyes. The fingertips gently flipped open the already loose clothes, and the cold hands were not obstructed at all, directly touching the warm skin.

The coolness made Yan Zhao's body tremble, and dispelled the heat all over his body. He bit his lower lip quickly and almost couldn't hold back the sigh and suppressed it back. His body couldn't stop shaking. The arrogance and arrogance of the young man, the end of his eyes are full of spring, affectionate and red, even the red ribbon in his hair seems to be a bit dimmed.

You can feel the rapid beating of his hands against the palm of your heart. Pei Zhan's figure is already generous, and the two of them are close to each other. From a distance, it seems that he is holding the young man in his arms. A layer of light is like fine warm jade, warm and lustrous, very eye-catching in the dark night, it is hard to put it down.

"Yan Zhao," Pei Zhan's voice sounded again, not in a hurry, his composure is naturally the panic and anxiety of others. For Yan Zhao, this voice came from hell, with a temptation to lure him into sinking, "Why don't you dare?" Look at me, what are you afraid of?"

"Shut up, shut up!" Yan Zhao clenched his hands into fists, and his fingertips sank into the soft flesh of his palms. In his dream, he had a big deviation in perception of pain, but it still allowed him to regain some sanity.

The change somewhere in his body reminded him what kind of dream this was. Once too many things started, it meant the beginning of indulgence. After taking this step, there was no way to turn back. He knew it, always knew it, so he didn’t The law deceives itself and others.

Therefore, Yan Zhao had to grit his teeth to restrain this absurdity. The clothes on his body were wet with sweat, and a drop of sweat from his forehead slid down the contours, and fell to the tip of his nose to be licked away by a moist and soft thing. The touch still remained on the tip of his nose. Zhao's heartbeat accelerated, and he was even more flustered.

"Salty," Pei Zhan said softly, and a feather-like kiss fell to the corner of his lips, "Qingqing, this is your dream, and everything in the dream belongs to you, including me."

Hearing this, Yan Zhao raised his head suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, Qingqing was his baby name, because he thought it was too girly, after the governor, no one except his parents would be allowed to call this name, at this time, it came out from Pei Zhan's mouth , so that he couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a while, and his consciousness became confused, especially when his colleagues met their gazes, all the defenses collapsed, and all self-deception was defeated by Pei Zhan's smiling eyes.

Just such a look, obviously full of smiles, but Yan Zhao's whole body is stiff and unable to retreat, the voice around his ears, every word, every sentence, even the rising end is so clear.

"Qingqing, look at me."

"Do you dare to hug me?"

"Do you dare to kiss me?"

"Yan Guanqing, do you dare?"

"You can do anything to me, I'm yours and yours alone."

"This is just a dream. There are only you and me in the dream. I belong to you."

……

Yan Zhao's eyes darkened, he clenched Pei Zhan's collar and pulled him towards him, his brows and eyes were full of gloom, and he said fiercely: "Pei Qixiu, you fucking forced me, you shouldn't control me, you shouldn't teach me to learn Gun, you shouldn’t have given me a birthday present, you shouldn’t have been so kind to me, you shouldn’t have been so kind...it’s all your fault, it’s all your fault.”

"Well," Pei Zhan was not annoyed, and gently kissed his eyes that were flushed and wet with anger, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's all my fault, so I allow you to get it back from me. "

When the voice fell, the neck was pulled hard, the hair was intertwined, the lips and tongue were entangled, the ice and fire overlapped, and the clothes were flying. Pei Zhan devoured everything and bred a seed called liking.

The dream was fragmented and chaotic, but his consciousness was extremely lucid. When Yan Zhao woke up from the bed, his trousers were a little wet. He lifted the quilt to look around, and cursed a few words in a low voice. Looking at Pei Zhan, I went to the Nanfeng Hall every now and then, the original intention was to test whether I had a habit of breaking my sleeves, so I had different thoughts about Pei Zhan, or I just had other thoughts about Pei Zhan, Facts have proved that it is limited to Pei Zhan.

To be honest, Yan Zhao is used to things going smoothly. He has never encountered such a thing before, and he doesn't know who to tell him. He can only be angry with himself. He really didn't expect Pei Zhan to come here. In the past few days, all kinds of complicated emotions came to my heart, and I quickly looked away, turned around and wanted to jump out of the window, causing the two people on the tree outside the window to squat down again.

"If you dare to run, I will break your legs." Pei Zhan, who entered the room, immediately noticed the man's little tricks, and warned viciously.

Yan Zhao has a good face, and the most important thing is to take the soft and not the hard, especially if there are other people in the room, he immediately loses his temper after being yelled at on the spot, yelling at people with wide eyes: "How dare you!"

"Your father asked me to take care of you, why don't I dare." After saying that, he rushed over.

The two of them exchanged hands in the room, and the two young men huddled together in a corner and shivered in fright. Ji Si stretched his neck to watch the show, slapped the person next to him with his shoulder, and raised his chin and said: " Why do I look at Pei Qixiu as if he is here to catch rape, let alone Yan Zhao who is sexually irresponsible after drinking, Pei Qixiu came to ask for an explanation."

"Don't talk nonsense," Qi Ran glared at him, "Yan Zhao can't beat him."

The implication is that Yan Zhao can't beat Pei Zhan, and there is no chance of having sex after drinking.

"That's Pei Qixiu having sex after drinking." Ji Si suddenly realized.

Qi Ran didn't speak this time, but just turned his head and stared at the person expressionlessly.

Ji Si pursed his lips and didn't care, so he simply looked away and continued to watch the play. Yan Zhao in the room was struggling to accept the move, so he lost interest and asked about other things, "What do you mean by Yan Yi?"

Although the words were only half spoken, Qi Ran already understood what he was asking, and after a little thought, he replied: "This man is hard to see through, he must have his own intentions in helping me, but I can't see it yet, But it is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. Today's game looks like King Rui intends to recruit him, but I can't tell what happened. I always feel a little uneasy. Safe."

"Solicitation?" Ji Si glanced at the room and said again: "Yan Yi is now a celebrity around the emperor, you and I have heard a lot about him since we returned to Beijing, and anyone with a discerning eye knows that he listens to the emperor, Li Hongxuan Where did he have the guts to recruit him? There are a lot of people from the three departments and five temples here today. The emperor must know who they are, and he must have nodded in acquiescence, otherwise Li Hongxuan would not invite Yan Yi. This banquet can't be held either, if I'm not wrong, the emperor's illness is almost cured."

"You mean that the emperor deliberately pushed Yan Yi in front of others. This is intentional support, but he is a doctor." Qi Ran frowned.

"Who knows what our majesty's plans are?" Ji Si shrugged, with a mocking smile on his face, "He always does whatever it takes to achieve his goals."

Hearing this tone, Qi Ran lowered his eyes, feeling a little sour in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Ji Si, do you hate the emperor?"

hate it?

Ji Si asked himself in his heart.

He was only eighteen when he died, and he should have become famous all over the world in one fell swoop, swimming across Lin'an Street with a horse, should not have shamed his father and mother, and become the youngest and most promising person in Lin'an, should have lived freely and freely Zi Zi, should have made a life-and-death agreement with Qi Ran.

But in fact, without these shoulds, Li Si's name stopped at eighteen, and no one would remember the existence of such a person. In the memories of those few existences, Li Si became a well-known playboy in Lin'an, and he lost everything. Losing the reputation of Yong'an Palace, he never saw Zhuluyuan in Shuzhou until his death. Shengsheng and Qi Ran missed six years, maybe even a lifetime.

It should be hatred, Ji Si thought, hating Emperor Chengde, Lord Ji, hating the emperor for being ruthless, hating that he was born in the royal family.

and then?

And does he want revenge?

Shouldn't he also kill his own body?Then kill Emperor Chengde?

What next?

What to do next?

Ji Si was stunned, opened his mouth but didn't make a sound, he raised his eyes and looked at Qi Ran beside him, the eyes of the person in front of him seemed to be deep and quiet, when he looked at you, it seemed like you were the only one in his whole world, The only thing he sees in his eyes is you, you are all in his heart, just stare at him for a while, those impetuous moods will gradually calm down.

"Li Si hates it, but Ji Si doesn't hate it anymore," Ji Si held Qi Ran's hand and smiled, his eyes were bright and smiling, and his curved eyebrows glinted like stars in the dim light, "Li Si Si wants to be an official and Ji Si is now, Li Si wants to live and Ji Si is alive, the most important thing is that Li Si wants Qi Ziheng, and Qi Ziheng is in front of Ji Si now, what Li Si didn't have now Ji Si has, Are you saying that this is a kind of compensation, since it is compensation for him, there is no need to hate him, what I want now is that everyone around me is good, with you as a companion, I have nothing to ask for in this life."

Hearing this, Qi Ran's heart softened. He knew Ji Si's temperament. This person has always been like this and never changed. He hopes that the people around him are better than everyone else. He is obviously more bitter than everyone, and deserves the best than everyone else. Yes, but in fact there is nothing, what kind of compensation is this, everything now should have been his six years ago, and he got more than that.

Qi Ran's eyes darkened, and his heart was full of emotions. He swallowed the sourness, and his tone was ruthless. It was different from the warm and cold appearance in the past, and what he said made Ji Si's heart tremble even more, "Everything is now It's all their own fault, such a monarch is never worthy of my protection, he is not worthy."

These words are very rebellious, if others hear it, it will be a great crime to punish the nine clans, but Qi Ran said it so calmly, he was taught by the Qi family's thought of respecting the king and respecting the way since he was a child, and the words of loyalty to the king and patriotism are already It is engraved in the bones of the Qi family, the Qi family has been the prime minister for generations, guarding the Dajin and guarding the royal family conscientiously, without any slack, but Qi Ran can say such words, Ji Si understands why in his heart, he was stunned for a while biting The lower lip murmured: "If Prime Minister Qi was here and heard what you said, he would have to punish you to kneel in the ancestral hall again, and your Qi family's reputation will be ruined by you."

"Well," Qi Ran didn't deny it, but held Ji Si's hand tightly, "Sooner or later, it will be ruined, not this time."

Ji Si turned his head and looked from the two tightly clasped hands to Qi Ran's face, and couldn't help laughing out loud. At this moment, there was a crackling sound in the room, which attracted their eyes.

I saw that Yan Zhao was pressed against the pillar with both hands clasped by Pei Zhan. The two of them were close to each other, short of breath and messy hair. It didn't work out, his little face flushed with anger and his body couldn't stop trembling, his eyes were full of anger, he turned his head slightly and yelled at the person behind him, "Pei Qixiu, are you fucking sick, let me go, stay away from me, evil!" It’s not disgusting, you bastard, believe it or not, I’ll tell my father and my mother, if you can’t finish eating, get out of here, get out of here!”

"Don't move, if you move again, I'll take off your pants." Pei Zhan leaned forward to suppress the moving person in his arms, and warned fiercely in a hoarse voice.

This warning is really useful. Yan Zhao's pampered young master is a bit of a dandy who loves to enjoy himself. How can he really compare with Pei Zhan, an old hooligan in the military camp? He knows that Pei Zhan can really say that. Do it, the pants in the words are for spanking, this is a rule recently set by the school grounds, all soldiers who make mistakes will be spanked, but they didn't take off their pants, and I have some strange thoughts in my heart, this The words suddenly became imaginative, the neck turned red visible to the naked eye, and he shrank his neck and cursed angrily: "You are shameless."

Pei Zhan frowned, he didn't understand why he was shameless, he gasped when the wound on the corner of his mouth was touched just as he was about to speak, locked Yan Zhao's hand with one hand, raised the other hand and touched the corner of his mouth Taking a closer look, it was stained with some blood, and immediately smiled angrily and cursed: "Little bastard, you used all the kung fu I taught you, and you used all the kung fu I taught you. If you are capable, your wings will become stiff. You really teach apprentices to starve to death, Master. How dare you do that?" Little boy, the rules of the camp are not allowed to leave the school grounds without permission, and those who violate the military law will be dealt with. Damn it, I have never had such oily soldiers like you in my subordinates. I really thought you were the little father-in-law of the Zhenguo government, so I can't deal with it Are you, brat, have you grown all your hair, just follow others to go to brothels and sleep with women..."

Having said that, Pei Zhan stopped, and looked sideways at the young man in the corner who was so frightened that his face was pale and weeping with rain. For a moment, he felt that he looked like a bully who bullied men and women, and he quickly changed his mind because of depression. "It's not good for men either. Have you ever used that thing? Don't even know how to poke it. I'll tell you kindly. When the time comes, you will be the one who will be ashamed on the bed."

"You..." Yan Zhao was really angry, veins burst out on his forehead, all those beautiful and ambiguous thoughts just disappeared, and he couldn't speak clearly when he was angry, he hesitated for a long time and yelled: "You I'll shut up, Pei Qixiu, you wait for me, I want you to look good, I want you..."

Before he could say the following words, he felt that Pei Zhan's hand was already on the bottom of his trousers behind him, his face turned pale in a flash, and his body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move at all.

"What about me?" Pei Zhan approached the person with a smile and asked, "Tell me, I'm quite curious, do you think you should clean me up first, or I'll take off your pants first."

Ji Si on the tree couldn't help laughing out loud, "Pei Qixiu's temperament is really like a fish in water in the military camp. Yan Zhao's temper was spoiled by Zhen Guogong and the eldest princess. No one in Lin'an City would dare to provoke him. Only Pei Qixiuzhi lived, these two people are interesting, Dao is one foot tall and devil is one foot high, Zhen Guogong's move is good, maybe Yan Zhao can really become a talent."

"Young master is not bad by nature. He can endure hardships in the camp more than others. He is very talented in martial arts and martial arts. The senior brother intends to teach him the Pei family's marksmanship. This is treating him as half a Apprentice takes it seriously." Qi Ran said lightly.

"Senior brother?" Ji Si smiled jokingly, "You two have such an unyielding temperament for ten years. Can Pei Qixiu hear you call him senior brother in his lifetime?"

"Cough cough cough," Qi Ran tilted his head and cleared his throat, "Stop talking."

The two continued to look at the room again.

Yan Zhao bit his lower lip tightly and dared not make a sound, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, when he turned his head and looked back, he looked very pitiful, Pei Zhan looked at him like this, sighed in his heart, worried Teased people too much, and said in a bad mood: "If you admit a mistake, I will let go. Let's sit down and talk about you sneaking out of the camp. If you fight with me again, I will take you back to the Duke of Zhen. I won't care about you from now on."

Hearing what he said, Yan Zhao was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly, he didn't know what he was thinking, and then lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I was wrong."

"Speak louder, don't you just give birth to a little girl, don't tell me you're my soldier when you show off your aura."

"I was wrong!" Yan Zhao glared fiercely at the man and roared loudly.

Pei Zhan smiled and let go. He stepped back, hooked the chair with his feet and sat down, folded his hands and raised his head, raised his eyebrows, "Okay, tell me why you hide when you see me recently? It's because I'm afraid I will know Are you shopping in brothels? Or is there something you're hiding from me, huh?"

Yan Zhaozheng was rubbing his wrists, and when he heard this question, he felt guilty immediately, looked around and denied stubbornly, "What are you talking about, I'm hiding something from you."

"Heh." Pei Zhan sneered, beckoned the two young men out, and got up to get close to them.

Looking at the direction the two left, Yan Zhao panicked when he heard the door closing, "What are you doing?"

"Do you know how the military camp interrogates the spies caught? Let's take our time."

Yan Zhao laughed back angrily, looked up at the person and nodded, said a few good words, and roared angrily, "Pei Qixiu, go to hell!"

Pei Zhan was about to accept the move subconsciously, but his mouth softened, and he froze in place.

Ji Si and Qi Ran on the tree looked at each other, and they both saw panic in each other's eyes.

It's over, it seems that I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

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It's the Chinese New Year, hahahahaha.