dirty stuff

The winter in Xiyi Realm is very long, the wind and snow beat against the paper-pasted windows, Sheng Feng hugged the stove in his arms, and rested comfortably on the couch with a quilt wrapped around his body. Since his memory and strength gradually recovered, he was very lethargic every day , often fail to notice when Shen Yan left.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and the man in sable fur stepped on several feet of snow on the ground and braved the whirring wind and snow to rush into the warm room. The coldness was only momentarily covered by the door.

Shen Yan took out a delicately decorated lacquer box from his bosom, he put the box on the table opposite Sheng Feng, and tidied up the scattered bamboo slips for him by the way, Shen Yan rubbed his hands: "Jia Yun's birthday banquet is delayed today, come back It's late, this porridge is delicious, I asked them to make an extra bowl and bring it back for you to try."

Sheng Feng straightened up slightly, picked up a spoon and tasted the taste. The chef's craftsmanship is good, the faint scent of rice and sweet-scented osmanthus are tightly blended together, sweet but not greasy, and he took another sip: "Why is it so delicious at this time?" And osmanthus?"

The chill on Shen Yan's body was still cold, he took off the sable fur covered with snow, and stood beside the brazier to soak up the warmth: "They will pick some of the sweet-scented osmanthus in advance before they bloom, and store them in the Posuo Hall in a special way. In the underground palace, it is taken out when it is used in winter, and the things stored in the underground palace are only provided to the nobles."

Sheng Feng didn't talk anymore, and continued to drink the steaming bowl of porridge. The underground palaces of the ghost kings in the past were used to store weapons and armor, or they were used as mausoleums. Fortunately, Shen Yan was used to store food.

Looks like a big Tuntun mouse.

Thinking of this, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Sheng Feng's mouth, Shen Yan drove away the cold air brought from outside, and before Sheng Feng finished eating, he threw him on the couch, with the quilt blocking the two of them , was squeezed by Shen Yan and almost fell to the ground.

"His Royal Highness, why do you seem to be so dissatisfied every day?" Sheng Feng said, stretching out a finger to pick up Shen Yan's angular chin.

Shen Yan rubbed Sheng Feng's neck, and smiled slyly: "I got some news about Guoan, do you want to hear it?"

This sentence undoubtedly poured a basin of cold water on the rising desire. Sheng Feng gave him a blank look, raised his left leg slightly, and kicked him to the bed: "I don't want to hear it."

Shen Yan was completely unprepared. He rubbed his sore back in embarrassment, stood up, sat opposite Sheng Feng, pulled one of the latter's legs, covered it with a wide sleeve robe, and warmed his feet willingly: "You I have stayed in Guoan for many years, and I have a lot of affection for it, I have been paying attention to you, can you really leave it and ignore it?"

Sheng Feng has always been a man of love and righteousness, Shen Yan knows him quite well on this point, if Guoan hadn't pushed him into a hurry, he wouldn't have stayed in Fulin Valley passively for the past few months, almost disconnected. All contact with the outside world, whether it is the world or the underworld.

There was a crackling sound from the brazier, which was clearer in this quiet environment.

Sheng Feng silently pulled out a bamboo slip by his side, spread it out with his slender fingers, and said with lowered eyes, "I don't care about these."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Yan: "Wait quietly, someone will come."

Shen Yan didn't quite understand: "What do you mean?"

Sheng Feng read the bamboo slips bit by bit. He spent nearly two months looking for the whereabouts of Wudinggu on various secret scrolls, and now he finally found some clues, so he said lightly: "Anyone who is away from Guoan can do it." , but it cannot do without me. Tang Chengping is obviously not aware of this, so when the national security collapses and he realizes, he will naturally come to me."

Shen Yan is not a fool, he can see the earth-shaking changes in Sheng Feng, from his own initiative to go to the northwest desert to venture into the slave bone realm, to fiddling with these bamboo slips tirelessly every day, to meeting the extremely dangerous Su Jingran in private, and whoever Ruo Wu concealed some things about himself, Shen Yan understood that Sheng Feng must have known a lot of things, even more than he imagined.

Just as Shen Yan wanted to ask a question, the suddenly closed wooden door was knocked open by a strong force, and the cold wind gushed into the room. Shen Yan took the lead in standing up, but when he turned around, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Seeing a huge mayfly lying on the snow, its body was cut open by a sharp weapon, and the white steaming blood dyed the snow red, Shen Yan suddenly realized something, and hurried up to the snow The mayfly drew a formation on its head, and the mayfly regained its human form in the next moment as it struggled with its wings.

"Brother Sheng...Sheng...cough cough!" Little Mayfly muttered, and then coughed up several mouthfuls of blood before completely fainting.

"Little mayfly..." Sheng Feng's clothes were too thin, so Shen Yan didn't let him pick them up, and carried the bloody little mayfly into the house.

Shen Yan put her on the couch and felt her pulse carefully with his hands.Sheng Feng sat at the side, frowning together in a rare way, the little mayfly was a monster brought up by him, and Sheng Feng would never take the little mayfly to the general dangerous occasion, let alone let her suffer such a serious injury. Thinking of him, he felt blood rushing up, and his nails were embedded in the flesh.

Shen Yan simply healed the little mayfly, covered her with a quilt, turned around and said to Sheng Feng: "The injury is very serious, I don't know how she flew all the way through the checkpoint I set up, she risked her life to come to Xiyi Realm Looking for you, could it be that something happened to Guoan?"

Sheng Feng sat beside the little mayfly's pillow, gently stroking her back: "There should be something important, I only told the world about the location of Fulin Valley before, and the little mayfly should have learned about it from him. .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up. The wound on the little mayfly's body looked hideous and severe. Sheng Feng guessed that it was not all caused by Shen Yan's formation, and there should be other reasons.

"I want to go back to Guoan."

"I'll go with you." Shen Yan grabbed his sleeve.

Sheng Feng shook his head: "Xiyi Realm cannot be without an owner, you stay, and I will go by myself."

Shen Yan was determined not to obey Sheng Feng's words on this matter, he grabbed Sheng Feng's waist from behind: "I don't want it, I'm afraid... Last time you left yourself in the world to make it like that, I won't listen to you this time."

Sheng Feng's heart was softened by his pitiful appearance. This child has been wandering alone for thousands of years, and the sense of uneasiness in his heart is much higher than that of ordinary people. He also blamed himself for being too reckless last time, which made Shen Yan so trembling.

"I..." Sheng Feng finally sighed, "Forget it, let's talk about it when the little mayfly wakes up, and I won't go back."

Shen Yan's eyes lit up, and the haze on his face dissipated in an instant. He glanced at the little mayfly on the bed covered with bedding, and thought: "The power of the magic circle under the mountain is not too strong. On the one hand, it is to protect the place On the one hand, it is to not scare you. The magic circle I set up is just to remind me that the injuries on her body are probably caused by evil things. As for which kind, I am currently Can't see it yet."

He pulled up the thin quilt to wrap Sheng Feng in it, and hugged him horizontally to the kang by the window. It was so warm that it made people drowsy, and Sheng Feng let his salty pig hands walk on his back , and finally landed on the slender ankle.

Sheng Feng was originally quite comfortable being touched by Shen Yan, but suddenly he shrank subconsciously, as if an electric current passed through his body, he moved his feet involuntarily, trying to kick Shen Yan's hand off.

"Take it away, itchy." Sheng Feng frowned, but Shen Yan's hand was still resting on his ankle motionlessly.

Having been with Sheng Feng for so long, even to the point where the two of them had met each other honestly, Shen Yan still hadn't figured out his sensitive position. He didn't realize something until this docile cat suddenly blew up just now.

So, instead of moving his hand away, Shen Yan stroked Sheng Feng's ankle extremely badly, and said with a smile: "Why are your feet so cold, just cover them and they will get hot."

Sheng Feng's face turned red when he teased him, Shen Yan grabbed his ankle tightly and pressed it in his arms, Sheng Feng struggled a bit, and he inadvertently lifted up the hem of his wide clothes, revealing his fair and delicate legs.

Sheng Feng quickly covered it with the hem of his clothes, took advantage of Shen Yan's stupefied moment, quickly withdrew his feet, wrapped himself in the quilt, his face was blushing and dripping blood.

This kind of ancient robe was too hot to wear, so Sheng Feng simply omitted the complicated and unnecessary procedure of underwear. Unexpectedly, Shen Yan took a look at it today, which made him feel ashamed.

Shen Yan raised his hand and peeled Sheng Feng out layer by layer from the thin quilt. When Sheng Feng exposed his eyes and saw him, the other party's eyes seemed to be on fire, as if he was going to swallow him alive in the next second. Shen Yan suppressed his voice Said: "Shengfeng, what am I to you?"

Sheng Feng was taken aback by his question. In his previous life, he had no doubt that he was his own younger brother. Although sometimes he had doubts about his ambiguous and fiery eyes, but he never thought about that aspect. In this life...

Sheng Feng turned his eyes away, huddled into a ball in the corner, and said sullenly: "...boyfriend."

Shen Yan was elated when he got the answer, but he still maintained a serious face, and continued: "You treat me as a boyfriend, what if I don't want to? Don't forget, this seat is the king of ghosts in the Xiyi Realm, and wives, concubines, and men can be pets." It can easily fill a harem, how many people want to climb into my bed and spend a good night with me."

Sheng Feng raised his eyes fiercely, with a trace of fear in his eyes, he pursed his lips, as if he was thinking hard about something, and couldn't help but feel sad. He felt that Shen Yan was not the kind of irresponsible person, but at present they were sleeping together. They kissed and hugged each other, and it was true that they hadn't done anything out of the ordinary. Thinking about it this way, what Shen Yan said just now was somewhat true.

He... really refused?

"Then... I won't force you, and I won't pester you either." Sheng Feng said.

Shen Yan wanted to take a look at his own weight in Sheng Feng's heart. According to his previous practice of being a male favorite, he would cry, make trouble and hang himself three times. .

"If you don't want to, I won't force you. You go find someone you like, enjoy your own world, and I will always be here, not going anywhere."

Shen Yan forgot, no matter whether it is Shen Zhuyao or Sheng Feng, their love has always been the same silent. Back then, he was willing to become a little counselor for Su Pei, and he did his best to help, and it was the same for Sheng Feng , he thought that if he fell in love with Shen Yan, he would always give in silently. Even if he waited bitterly, he could endure this loneliness.

"Fool, I can't leave you alone in this horrible place." Shen Yan held Sheng Feng in his arms, and the two people who had been separated for thousands of years hugged each other to keep warm, "You have never been my boyfriend, you are my Love."

Shen Yan looked at the person in his arms, and set himself a lifelong goal.

He loves Shengfeng, and will always love him more than Shengfeng.

This loss-making business, he made a decision.

The author says:

Classes will be suspended for a day tomorrow, so I posted late today, sorry