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The groom at the stable was pulling out a beautiful Ujumqin white horse for cleaning. Chang Xiyang glanced at the horse, his face flushed instantly, almost bleeding. The young man hugged him from behind, rubbed his ear and laughed , "Recognized?"

How could it not be recognized!

A few days ago, the little prince said that he would take him out to relax, put him on a horse and drive him across the grasslands. Although Chang Xiyang didn't like riding and shooting, he hadn't touched a horse for a long time, so he was somewhat looking forward to it, but he wanted to Before the request for self-control was raised, the boy's hands began to be dishonest.

In the end, when his limp body was being carried off the horse by the young man, the man smiled innocently, "Gefeng, my favorite horse, is it strong enough? Do you like it?"

Chang Xiyang was so angry that he bit the boy on the shoulder. When the groom took Liefeng to bathe him, Chang Xiyang still could not forget the sad look that Liefeng looked at him... This was probably the birth of this brilliant BMW horse. The most humiliating moment ever.

"Try another docile horse next time? Liangyu is fine." The voice was full of smiles, and Chang Xiyang was rarely forced to swear. He blushed and turned his head away from the young man's kiss. In a small voice, "You... bastard."

Xu Zhong was confused by the words of the two people next to him, so he felt that he was becoming more and more stupid now, and he couldn't figure out the situation every day.

but!As a healthy royal bodyguard!He will never allow himself to lose like this!

So Comrade Xu Zhong, who was ambitious and full of passion, shouted at the top of his voice, "I'm going to bring Liangyu here!"

Chang Xiyang was so frightened that his body trembled, and the young man was so angry that he kicked Xu Zhong's ass, "Why are you shouting!"

Xu Zhong rubbed his butt, feeling a little aggrieved.Curling his lips, he slowly led Liangyu out.

Black tail and black mane, red body, very handsome appearance, Chang Xiyang saw Liangyu, lowered his eyes, Liangyu took two steps forward leisurely, and went to rub Chang Xiyang affectionately.

"I thought you didn't recognize me..." Chang Xiyang didn't expect it to remember him, a little pleasantly surprised, hugged Liangyu, and gently touched it with his hand.

"The horse's memory is very good. You are his first owner, so he will naturally remember you." Xu Zhong bared his teeth and rubbed Chang Xiyang's head.

The little prince: "..."

What is this!

He didn't even care about the dog's paw that Xu Zhong put on Xi Yang's head, "Wait, wait? The first owner?"

"When I was accompanying the Second Prince in the palace, I was with Liangyu in the equestrian class. Liangyu was the name I gave him. At that time, he was just four years old... In the blink of an eye, it has been more than ten years... ..."

Chang Xiyang's brows and eyes are full of nostalgia, Liangyu's eyelashes are long, rubbing him a little itchy, the four of them were about the same age at that time, they all went to class together, and they got together every day to fight and fight. He was quite mature, as was Si Song at that time, he was a gentle gentleman, humble and polite, gentle as jade, but after all, he was still a child at that time, and no one cared about the differences in status, so the prince at that time was still smiled and accepted by him. Jiang Yuanchun ran all over the place.

"You were so tall back then..." Chang Xiyang smiled, stretched out his hand and gestured in the air, "I remember you were watching us have equestrian lessons and insisted on riding a horse, but you were really too young, so I told you Hold you and let Liangyu carry us around." Chang Xiyang's eyes twitched slightly, looking very beautiful.

He really still can't believe it, the little crying bag who cried into little tears just to get on the horse is now... a real boy.

"The little ancestor hugged the horse's leg at that time, crying so hard, Ayi and I couldn't stop it, if it wasn't for Ayang's reaction and quickly took you away, you would have been kicked by the horse long ago, really of."

When Xu Zhong was mentioned by him, he remembered it, and smiled happily. The little prince blushed, and he was a little embarrassed. After all, it was his childhood embarrassment, although he didn't remember it at all.

"Stop talking..." The young man lowered his head and pulled the corner of Chang Xiyang's clothes, "Brother Xiyang."

"it is good."

I'm sorry, Chang Xiyang just has no resistance to the boy's acting like a baby, and he is super righteous.

Tomorrow I have to get up early and go to the hunting ground to wait for the Holy Majesty. No matter how arrogant and unreasonable the little prince is, these etiquettes must be observed. Tonight's bedtime should also be earlier.

During dinner, Qianqing rushed to the door again, Chang Xiyang was a little surprised, Qianqing rolled her eyes and laughed, "Master asked me to bring you white jade suet cream, it's dry in autumn Get up, I'm afraid you won't get used to it here."

The young man took the jar presented by Qianqing. It was a blue and white jar, the size of a palm, and when he opened the lid, there was extremely fine suet paste, with a faint and gentle fragrance. Even the young man couldn't help but turn dark, "Where did Luoyang get it?" of these things?"

"Huh? Isn't everyone in Fentao Pavilion posting it?" Chang Xiyang didn't care too much, Luoyang would throw him a can with great disdain at this time of year, "I'll give you the leftovers that other people don't want. Dry skin Baba's how to make money."

Chang Xiyang continued with a complicated mood, but he had to say that this white jade suet ointment was really easy to use. He had used it for many years and basically couldn't do without it.

"Everyone sends it? You Fantao Pavilion are too rich and powerful! This thing is only a small jar of tribute in the palace every year. I have never seen so many."

"Uh..." Chang Xiyang was also a little surprised when he heard the words, he looked at Qianqing, "You didn't?"

"Young master, this white jade suet paste is very precious. Just a little bit of it is produced. My master can get this jar every year with great effort. I gave it to you. How can anyone else get a share?"

"This..." Chang Xiyang was speechless for a while, he didn't use much on his face, and basically used this ointment on his body, unexpectedly this thing is so precious?

But Luoyang never told him.He remembered that night when Luoyang broke into his room smelling of alcohol, Luoyang pressed him down and kissed carelessly, and sighed softly in his ear, "Chang Xiyang, why don't you understand anything?"

At that time, Chang Xiyang was only concerned with fear and resistance, without thinking about the meaning of this sentence at all... Now he understands.

There are many things that are actually very simple, and you can understand them after a second thought, but he understands them too late.

Every time he went to the back mountain at night, he felt that there was someone following behind him, but when he turned around, there was nothing but no one.

But sometimes lying on the lawn and falling asleep, covered with a thin quilt, the warm and powerful feeling in the deep sleep...

Luoyang practiced martial arts, and his breath was hidden very well. I was worried that every time he followed him, he would spend a night with him, and the next day he would sleep in the bedroom with a pale face and dark circles under his eyes.

Once Chang Xiyang heard a scream behind him on the other side of the small road, and he turned his head in shock. Luoyang appeared there at some time, holding a person on the ground and threatening him viciously. The neck was so scared that he cried and begged for mercy, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I won't follow him anymore, let me go..."

Chang Xiyang went over to inquire, but Luo Yang frowned and called him, "It's none of your business if I teach you a lesson? Go, don't get in my way."

Now he finally understands the little thought that that person hides in his heart. He didn't understand it before, and accepted that person's kindness with peace of mind and no scruples. But no matter what, he couldn't accept Luoyang's feelings, no matter what Whether the old pavilion master is alive or not, he cannot accept it.the relationship between them.

The little prince looked at Chang Xiyang holding the jar of suet cream in a daze, knowing that he was thinking about something, so he didn't bother him, it took a long time for Chang Xiyang to wake up slowly, and lowered his eyes.

"Homesick?" The little prince rubbed his hair with pity.

Home, yes, Fentao Pavilion is of course his home, the place where he has been raised for more than ten years, the kindness of the old pavilion owner, and Luoyang's awkward and careful care.

The little prince said to give him a home, so he followed, forgetting his real home in a blink of an eye.

"In two days, I'll accompany you back to stay for a few days..." The young man hugged his shoulders and comforted him, "Why don't you tell me if you want to go back?"

Chang Xiyang shook his head, "Thank you."

"It's too much Xiyang, don't thank me." The young man was a little dissatisfied and pretended to be angry.

Chang Xiyang smiled slightly, rubbed his eyes, and took the little prince's hand on his shoulder with his backhand.

Qianqing looked at them silently from the side, blinked, and had to say that Chang Xiyang was not the same as the indifferent look in his impression, with some human touch, it also made him look less so Hate it.

He didn't show anything on his face, he still looked respectful and clever. He followed Luoyang for many years, from the young master to the man who inherited the position of the pavilion master and became the master. He knew that man, and he was not worth it for him. .

Chang Xiyang escaped from the room that day, and the old pavilion master heard the news immediately, rushed over angrily, raised the wooden stick in his hand, and struck Luoyang. Kneeling upright, he has basically woken up from the alcohol, what happened just now is already a fact, and he can't justify it.

The frightened Chang Xiyang was asked by the old pavilion master to take him to another room to rest temporarily, so he didn't know what happened afterwards.

Qianqing knew, he could see clearly.

At that time, the old pavilion master was trembling with anger, "Luoyang...you, you unfilial son! How dare you do this right!"

"Luoyang has never taken him seriously..." He raised his face stubbornly, his always seductive peach blossom eyes were full of firmness, "I like him, I..."

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard! You! You!" The old pavilion master blushed with anger, and slammed the wooden staff on Luoyang's back. His body, take the beating for him, "Master, please don't beat me! The young master can't help it! Please!"

"Qianqing, go away! Let him bear the responsibility of this Nizi's mistakes alone!"

"No, sir, please, please stop beating me!"

He knelt down and hugged the old pavilion master's leg tightly, afraid that he would hit him again.The old man shivered twice and threw down the wooden stick, "I ask you... I ask you! I won't pursue today's matter. From now on, you are not allowed to do such a thing again! You know Is it gone?"

"Yes, Father." The old pavilion master gasped while holding his chest and holding the table. Before he could say anything else, Luo Yang continued, "I understand, but I won't do it. I like it. He just likes him, unless you kill me tonight, I can't stop thinking about it."

"You!" The old pavilion master's eyes widened all of a sudden, he let out a hasty cry, and then fell down clutching his chest, "Master!"

Qianqing was so frightened that she quickly went to help him, Luoyang rushed over without thinking about anything else, the old man couldn't close his eyelids, the whites of his eyes were exposed, his body twitched uncontrollably, "Doctor! Call the doctor! Hurry up and invite the doctor!"

What happened later... the ending was not very good, the old pavilion master was in a hurry, he was already old, and the doctor was helpless, unable to recover.Overnight, the Tao Pavilion changed hands.

Luo Yang knelt in front of the bed all night, watching his father lying on the bed, breathless.

"Eldest young master, stop kneeling, please, you are still hurt badly, let Qianqing apply some medicine for you..." Qianqing knelt beside him with red eyes, begging him in a low voice.

"Qianqing, let me be alone." Luo Yang shook his head, his voice hoarse.

It was the first time for Qianqing to see his eldest young master in such a distraught state. Young master Luoyang was always high-spirited, charming and fearless,...

Tonight, the old pavilion master left, and the young master's wounds all over his body have not been treated, so he just knelt here blankly, no matter how much he persuaded him, if it wasn't for Chang Xiyang... If it wasn't for him, everything would be fine will happen.

Qianqing's tears dripped down and hit the ground, but she didn't get up.

"Qianqing, be obedient...go and see how Xiyang is doing now, ask the doctor to show him...I really scared him."

"I don't..." Qianqing bit her lip and shook her head, "I won't leave, the Eldest Young Master will accompany you on his knees, Qianqing will not leave."

"Thank you, Qianqing. Only you will accompany me."

"Qianqing will never leave the young master, forever." His life was saved by the young master of Luoyang. The young master's people will be all his life.