[Comprehensive] The male protagonist spares his life

"Where's the master?" Wanyan hugged her little elder brother Hongxian who was only three months old. The little guy is very skinny now, and he doesn't want to stay in the house for a moment.

"Master is fishing in Ming'an." Dai Shan replied with his head bowed, and then asked someone to bring the things up, "Master ordered, we will use the fresh fish caught for lunch today."

Wanyan smiled and agreed, those few fish are not enough!But the men at home want to eat, even if there is not enough, they must have enough!

Hongxian in her arms looked at the lively fish and was about to catch them.His chubby body was rolling around in his mother's arms, Wanyan couldn't reach him, so she put him on the soft couch and let him crawl around.

"Today's lunch, I'm afraid these fish are not enough." Fucha Changnan smiled and turned his face. The rich and handsome King Rong sat leisurely, holding the fishing rod with his slender fingers.There was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the long eyelashes seemed to be shining with sunlight, making him extraordinarily dazed.

This used to be something he didn't even dare to think about, sitting on the soft grass with that person, basking in the sun.He could hear that person's breathing, and when he turned his face to the side, it was the other person's straight nose, thin and bright lips—everything seemed like a dream.

"Shunshu, have you thought about coming to the Ministry of Industry?" Now that the affairs of the Junggar Ministry have come to an end, Kangxi has secretly begun to accumulate materials and military supplies for future wars.And what Shen Xi has to do, of course, is to let her own people come back to do things by her side so that she can rest assured.

"Everything is according to the order of the county king." Fucha Changnan pursed his lips and smiled, "I will obey you to the death."

"Since you want to obey me, you should spend some effort now to catch more fish." After speaking, Shen Xi frowned again and muttered, "The fish in this lake are too carefully raised. "

As Kangxi got older, he liked staying in Changchun Garden more and more.The scenery here is beautiful, and it is also quite fun to bring a few young concubines and call them here to accompany me when I am bored.

What's more, Changchun Garden is also close to the courtyards of several sons - the closest one is the Zhuosi Garden of the [-]th Prince Agorong.

Here, Shen Xi and Fucha Changnan tried their best to coax the fish in Ming'an Lake to take the bait, and on the other side, Kangxi heard that the younger son had caught fish all morning, which was not enough for one person to eat.Immediately, Liang Jiugong was asked to pack up his things and ran to the next yard to help his youngest son.

When Fucha Changnan saw Shengjia, he was about to kneel down and salute, but was helped by Kangxixu: "Be quiet, don't scare my fish away!"

When the three of them were sitting together with their fishing rods hanging and waiting for the fish to take the bait, the Lord Long Live asked about the person next to his youngest son in a leisurely manner.

"Ma Qi is your uncle," Kangxi clicked his tongue and shook his beard, "that old bastard must fight against me. Don't be a little confused..."

Since Kangxi restored the Baylor title of the eighth elder brother at the end of 48, in May of the second year, Kangxi also restored the positions of Ma Qi, A Ling'a and others.

It's just that Ma Qi became the head of the House of Internal Affairs, but Yinhu, who was the head of the House of Internal Affairs, only got a vain job and was still hanging in the Ministry of Rites.

There are many Fucha family members, and there are even more people working in the court.Kangxi intended to make the Eight Banners of the younger generation active, but the proportion of Hanchen in the court was increasing.

Now that I saw Fucha Changnan, I was thinking that the Fucha family has no shortage of talents, and at the same time I was thinking that this Fucha Changnan is not a faction.Silently keeping a bottom line in his heart, the old man stared at the lake again wholeheartedly.

Kangxi happily returned to his Changchun Garden, with a sense of accomplishment of getting his youngest son drunk.

Ming'an Yuyang has a unique sense of tranquility at night. The main hall seems to be floating on the water, and the side halls on both sides are built to look like cruise ships.

Shen Xi was drunk for the first round by his Ama, and then drunk for the second round by his subordinates that night.

When the night fell, the palace maid next to Wanyan's family came in person.

"Master, Fujin specially prepared sober-up tea for you and Mr. Fucha, please take care of your health."

Shen Xi waved her hand in a daze, "Let Fujin take the children to rest first, I will rest in Ming'an Pavilion tonight... You, remember to let... hiccup..."

Dai Shan was about to accept a bowl of sober tea on the plate to serve his master, when he saw that the unsmiling Mr. Fucha had already hugged his master, put him gently on the soft couch, and pulled him aside The blanket covered him.

"Let me come, and the manager will also go to rest for a while. I am used to doing this in the army."

Dai Shan was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he thought that during the time when his father was leading the troops, this leader was like an adjutant who could completely replace him.

"Then there will be Master Lao Fucha." Dai Shan decisively chose to give up, put down the tray and went out, closing the door by the way.

Shen Xi felt as if she had been stripped completely, just when she wanted to cry out, she was surrounded by warm hot water.

This feeling almost didn't make him cry out comfortably, he felt that he was drunk, otherwise how could he not even have the strength to open his eyes.

King Rong, who was used to being served by nature, felt a pair of familiar hands floating behind his back, with strong and burning fingertips pressing his back gently through a soft bath towel.

"The king of the county... the king of the county?"

Someone was calling him, the voice was low, but it seemed to be wrapped in mist, which made his hearing blurred.

The silky touch of the bath towel disappeared, followed by a clinging, hot, softer object—Shen Xi wanted to feel that feeling in a daze, but couldn't tell it apart. what exactly is it.

Fucha Changnan carried the man out of the bathtub, his body was covered with a layer of white skin like a cage of powder, which made this strong man who was nearly a year old excited from the bottom of his heart.

The slender and muscular body looks flawless under the light, with thin and strong muscles covering the skeleton.Whether it's sweating profusely or naked as a newborn baby at the moment, this man fascinates men.

The lights in Ming'an Pavilion have been extinguished, but the temperature in the room is rising little by little.

Shen Xi felt like he had fallen into a furnace, no matter where he moved, it was scorching hot, so hot that his heart was on fire piece by piece, but he couldn't find a cool place to extinguish the heat.

Until he felt a soft and icy touch on his back——he couldn't hold it back, and let out his mouth.

The cool and soft touch came from the tailbone all the way up, and slowly moved its position until it reached the back of his neck.

Fucha Changnan put his cool lips close to the back of Yinti's neck, his bare upper body pressed against his back tightly, and moved the kiss from the back of his neck little by little until it touched the corner of his lips.

Gently prying open Yinzhen's soft but thin upper lip, and flexibly found his tongue obediently in his mouth.Hold it in bit by bit, tempting to roll it out.Hearing the slightest murmurs from the other party's throat, she stretched out her hand pitifully, and stroked his smooth and warm waist.

"Only at this time, I dare to call you that... Yinti..."

Lips and tongues are intertwined, clothes and belts are all off.

A pair of hot hands caressed and kneaded the almost transparent skin of the night.

Depressed and joyful whispers escaped from the thin lips that were suppressed by the kiss, and the raised neck was exposed to the air.The red tassel that was already standing on the chest was sucked into the mouth of the strong and tall man, but the teeth were gnawing and sucking there.

The hard and hot place under the man's body pressed against Yinti's lower abdomen, and moved slightly with the friction between the two bodies.

"Do you want... um?" At this moment, Fucha Changnan has completely lost the image of the obedient and gentle nobleman in the daytime, his dark eyes did not let go of the expression of the person in his arms.

Shen Xi couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, the fire burned from his heart to his whole body.The bowl of hangover tea that he drank before had no effect at all. He felt that he hadn't released it for a long time. Now being hugged and kneaded in his arms can also make him happy.