That night, as soon as Yang Yanqing took off his outer robe, he heard a crackling sound coming from outside, and it was mixed with the sound of the servant girl gasping for air from time to time.

Not thinking about it, Yang Yan counted the candles and lazily leaned on the imperial concubine's couch and flipped through the scripture book in his hand, but before reading two pages, the sound outside changed from the sound of crackling fallen leaves to the sound of long sticks hitting the ground. .

Yang Yanqing opened the window and stared at the trees growing on the other side of the yard being violently shaken, shaking off the few remaining leaves helplessly and resignedly, then looked up at the high moon, lost in thought.

What is Xiao Jinghe going crazy in the middle of the night?Didn't play enough just now?

……

When Yang Yanqing came out in his outer robe, he saw the maids and servants waiting far away outside the martial arts arena, and when they saw Yang Yanqing coming, they all lowered their heads and made way in silence.

Yang Yanqing walked through the arched door of the wall, saw Wen Yilang standing on the edge of the martial arts field with worry, and asked, "What are you doing?"

When Wen Yilang saw Yang Yanqing, his muscles tensed for a moment, and then he said in a low voice: "Dare to ask the young master, what happened when you went out with the prince today?"

"Oh?" Yang Yanqing didn't answer, but just let out a slightly rising tone.

Wen Yilang couldn't help it, so he had to explain: "My lord will be a little... irritable after seeing the blood, but it's okay, if it's not a battle on the battlefield, after the lord vents his anger, nothing will happen."

In fact, this matter is not a private matter that needs to be kept secret. Most of the eyeliners in the army are aware of Xiao Jinghe's problem. Except for Jiang Qing, the deputy general, and Wen Yilang, who personally picked up the barracks when he was young, the commander of the Jingbei Army, almost no one could get close to Xiao Jinghe's side.

Yang Yanqing naturally knew about it, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

It is true that people died from seeing blood today, which is nothing compared to the cruelty of the battlefield, but it can still arouse Xiao Jinghe's abnormal emotions, and think of Xiao Jinghe's intentional avoidance of skin contact with himself since his marriage, and several times. He deliberately took advantage of Xiao Jinghe's reaction when he was unprepared, and Yang Yanqing narrowed his red phoenix eyes slightly.

This kind of symptom doesn't look like it was born in the womb, but it's more like...

Yang Yanqing stood on the edge of the martial arts arena and watched the man wielding his knife as if venting on the martial arts arena. Every slash and every cut seemed to carry violence and anger that could not be vented.

"Young Master!!" Seeing Yang Yanqing walking towards the center of the martial arts arena, Wen Yilang was frightened and reached out to stop him but failed.

After walking two steps forward, he already felt Xiao Jinghe's saber aura close at hand. Wen Yilang had no choice but to step back from the edge and frown and look worriedly into the arena. At the same time, he turned his head and told the maid to ask the doctor to wait outside .

Of course Yang Yanqing could feel the sharp and icy saber aura, as if the bitterest cold wind poured into the wide robe sleeves in winter, the piercing chill pierced into every inch of his skin.

His steps were neither hurried nor slow, and every step was extremely steady. Only Yang Yanqing knew that the hairs on the arms under the sleeves of the robe were already trembling because of this dangerous feeling, not because of fear, but because of excitement.

Although the sight of blood today made Xiao Jinghe feel irritable, he still did not lose his mind. The handle of the knife was pulled out of the man's hand. Xiao Jinghe had noticed this man since Yang Yanqing began to approach him, and the corner of his mouth raised a vicious, ferocious beast playing with its prey Laughing like that, he instantly stopped his body and slashed straight at Yang Yanqing!

The cold light flashed across, a strand of black hair dangled and fell to the ground, the tip of the general's knife hit the scholar's brow directly, the sharp edge pierced the wound between the scholar's brow, a drop of blood slowly condensed and overflowed from the wound, It fell between the eyebrows and refused to slip off.

Compared with Boss Liu who met Liu Xuan, or the beauties in the capital, or even Xiao Jinghe, Yang Yanlist is definitely not a beauty in terms of facial features and appearance, but it is such a bland face , Laughing as if the facial features come alive in an instant.

Now stained with blood, those red phoenix eyes that hooked inwardly and warped outward seemed to have been lifted from the hazy veil, and the arc at the end of the eyes was cold and sarcastic, not like the dignity of ordinary phoenix eyes, but more like a god on the clouds who ignores all living beings The divine bird Phoenix, with an aggressiveness that is difficult to see directly.

Xiao Jinghe remembered the description about Danfengyan that he had read somewhere, and Yang Yanqing, who was standing in front of him at the moment, perfectly interpreted the phrase "Eyes like a phoenix, you must be a high-ranking official①".

He was no longer disgusted by the rusty smell, but the agitation in his heart was even hotter and unbearable.

Yang Yanqing raised his hand, lightly pushed Xiao Jinghe's blade away with his slender white fingers, walked up to Xiao Jinghe, and said angrily: "It's so noisy, does the lord know that you and I both have to get up early to go to court tomorrow? "

It's been half a month since the two got married, and it's time for the emperor, who is still away from court, to go back tomorrow.

Xiao Jinghe's gaze stayed on the redness on the center of Yang Yanqing's eyebrows, he pursed his lips and retracted the long knife, holding the handle of the knife and pressing it beside him, the wooden handle unexpectedly stuck three points into the ground to hold the long knife.

He could see what the scholar in front of him was saying, but the voice didn't seem to reach his ears.Xiao Jinghe raised his hand to wipe away the redness on the center of Yang Yanqing's brows, rubbed his fingertips to smear the fishy charm, and said in a low voice: "This king never knew that my husband would look so good-looking when he was stained with blood."

Xiao Jinghe suddenly felt that the memory of Yang Yanqing who was wearing the wedding dress on the day of marriage was blurred. Although Yang Yanqing was in red at that time, it only made people see that he was dignified and serious, and he was playful and calculating.

Do you have to hurt him to see such a beautiful scenery?If he cut off his wings, injured his bones, stained with blood, and forced to cry, what kind of beauty would it be?

He wants to see more, more...

Yang Yanqing keenly felt the sudden change in the aura around Xiao Jinghe's body, the coldness like being stared at by a poisonous snake made him shiver.

However, he didn't back down, instead he took a step forward and almost touched Xiao Jinghe's cheek. There was only a gap between the two of them, their breath intertwined and their skin separated.

"What is your lord thinking?"

Yang Yanqing's voice was extremely light and faint, and the tail of the question rose slightly, hooking Xiao Jinghe's soul like a hook.

Xiao Jinghe sneered, put aside all repression and hesitation, raised his arms and pressed Yang Yanqing into his arms, inserted his fiery palms into Yang Yanqing's hair and controlled the nape of the person in his arms, and rubbed the delicate skin under his hands with calloused fingertips. skin.

His eyes were burning with fire, but he didn't let the person in his arms see it.

"This king is thinking, the request made by the young master a few days ago is not impossible for the king to agree, but the bargaining chip given by the young master is too light. This king has never liked to be at a disadvantage. If you want this half of the Jingbei Palace, sir You can only be considered equivalent if you can agree with your body."

Xiao Jinghe was half a head taller than Yang Yanqing. At this time, his chin was right next to Yang Yanqing's ear, and his voice was hoarse and low: "I wonder how the young master thinks about the consummation of the house?"

Yang Yanqing's finger pointed at Xiao Jinghe's heart, and slowly moved up to the side of the man's neck, Adam's apple, and finally hooked Xiao Jinghe's jaw lightly, with a half-smile: "It's human nature to get married and sleep long." , but I am worried about the prince..."

His finger didn't know when it slipped to Xiao Jinghe's belt, he hooked it outward, and his eyes were playful.

"Is it possible?"

The author has something to say:

①From Zeng Guofan's "Bingjian Commentary"

I really didn't drive, it's so pure, so I hugged it!But I must say don't worry sir!My lord can do it!He is very good!

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