steal bi

what's wrong?Ever since he became the third prince's aide, he has never thought about a good death. The emperor is going to die. Those who participated in the design of Ning You's case in the past should be damned. As for Yuan Zanbi, the relationship between the two is really weird. Father, or his elder brother, or Yuan Zanbi, Qiao Yu certainly resented him, and if he could kill him, he would naturally be satisfied.

Han Tan raised his eyes.

Someone came over.

However, Qiao Yu was ignorant, he just looked at the document thoughtfully, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"My lord," said someone outside the door, "Master Yuan is here."

Qiao Yu picked up the document, covered the slightly raised corners of his mouth, and said, "I wanted to know." He paused, and said in a very pretentious manner: "It's strange, there is nothing wrong now, why did Master Yuan come to find out the truth?" ?”

Yuan Zanbi said lightly: "I'll come and see Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu was taken aback for a moment, then looked up and found that there were indeed two figures outside the door.

He put down the document, thought for a moment and picked it up again, with the same tone as before, "Why did you let the guest come to the inner courtyard?" He didn't wait for others to answer, and then said: "But since you are here, you don't need to go to the front hall, please Come in, my lord."

Han Tan looked indifferently at Qiao Yu's smile, but he suppressed it several times, and when Yuan Zan pen came in, he completely changed into the usual expression of wanting to smile or not.

Yuan Zanbi sat down, and soon someone served him tea.

Han Tan winked and went out together with the maid serving tea.

Qiao Yu took the pen, and while writing on the document, he said casually, "Why did Mr. Yuan come?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "I'll come and see you."

Qiao Yu pressed down the tip of the pen, leaving an ugly ink mark on the snow-white paper. He continued to write calmly, regardless of whether the officials who received the instructions could see clearly, "What do you want to see the truth?" Smiling, "The court said that the truth is that the truth is trying to murder the prince. Although he is favored by his majesty by virtue of his appearance, he is still just a dog of his majesty. How can he be compared with the nobles of the sky? But the truth of this person has become a joke, and even the third prince is unwilling to come." He raised his eyes, the end of the eyes of this person are not decorated with black powder, but they are full of color, vivid and gorgeous, "What are you here for? Are you watching a joke?"

In all fairness, Qiao Yu knew the emperor well, and knew that this matter needed to be dealt with slowly. He was not very annoyed by the emperor's actions today.

This is scene talk.

As soon as the words were finished, something wrapped in oil paper fell to Qiao Yu's hand with a snap.

Qiao Yu tilted his hand holding the pen, and drew a long line of ink, covering most of the words he had originally written.

He put down the pen expressionlessly, opened the oil-paper package, and said, "What is this? Poison?"

Poison, of course, cannot be wrapped in such crude oiled paper.

Besides, if he wanted to kill him, someone like Yuan Zanbi should bring poisoned wine to him, not such a random gadget.

The inside of the oil paper looks like a pile of bright yellow beads, and there are countless small yellow flowers inside when you look closely under the light.

Qiao Yu raised his head and motioned for Yuan Zanbi to give him an explanation.

Yuan Da humanely said: "Osmanthus candy."

"What?" Qiao Yu almost thought that he was old and frail, and couldn't even hear what Yuan Zanbi said.

"Osmanthus candy." Yuan Zanbi repeated it patiently, "I saw a sugar stall when I was passing by the West Market, and I waited for half an hour to make a basket." Seeing his strange expression, Qiao Yu said puzzledly: " What's wrong?"

Qiao Yu pinched a candy and said, "You..."

"how?"

It turns out that Yuan Zanbi has been away for so long and hasn't come back just to wait for the sweet-scented osmanthus candies!

This bag of candy was delivered to him at this moment.

Master Yuan came to see him at the risk of Sacred Heart's displeasure, just to give him a bag of candy.

Even if he confessed such a thing, no one would believe it.

Qiao Yu suddenly wanted to laugh, so he laughed out loud.

Yuan Zanbi's black eyes were full of doubts, and he looked at Qiao Yu who could hardly sit still with a puzzled smile.

Qiao Yu put the candy he was pinching into his mouth.

The sweet-scented osmanthus sugar melted in the mouth, and the pickled sweet-scented osmanthus remained in the mouth and was swallowed.

Yuan Zanbi looked at him hesitantly, and said after a while, "Don't choke."

Qiao Yufu smiled on the desk and said, "It's been so many years, why haven't you made any progress at all?"

If Qiao Yu didn't have the slightest bit of anxiety or anger in his heart, then it would be too decent.

All the tricks were exhausted, but there was no result. Only two or three light words from the empress dowager could turn the world around, the prince turned danger into safety, the emperor's attitude was unclear, and his goal had not yet been achieved. At this moment, he was powerless and could only try his best to figure out what the emperor meant. How could he not be surprised or angry?

Qiao Yu has never been a person who does not display emotions, not when he was a teenager, and even more so now, it is difficult for him to be patient and pretend to be nonchalant.

He seemed calm, but actually he was extremely angry, but he was just facing it in front of outsiders.

When he talked to Yuan Zanbi when he was young, he had a very temper and felt that if he said the first sentence, he would be subdued, so he kept a straight face and said nothing, Yuan Zanbi was happy and quiet, and the two of them ignored each other.However, Qiao Yu was so beautiful that it was hard to ignore him. He had a cold face and was critical of everything. Even Yuan Zanying, who was busy with official duties, noticed it. A bag of sweet-scented osmanthus flower was thrown on Yu's desk, and Qiao Yu snorted coldly, showing an indifferent smile, as if mocking Yuan Zanbi and lowering his head first.

But this is a useful method after all, no matter why Qiao Yu is in a bad mood, Yuan Zanbi will always bring him a bag of candy.

At this time, it would be the best policy for Yuan Zanbi to disassociate himself from him. If he were Yuan Zanbi, he would have already attached great importance to the friendship he had back then.

There are too many smart people in the court, and Qiao Yu is more like a crucian carp crossing the river than a river crucian carp trying to cater to flatterers, but at this moment, only Yuan Zanbi throws a bag of candy to him.

Qiao Yu leaned over the table, dangling his hands around the edge of the table, his long black hair scattered around his side, he raised his head slightly, waved to the Yuan Zanbi in front of him, and said, "Master Yuan, come here."

Yuan Zanbi passed according to his words.

Qiao Yu muttered to himself: "I really hate that I didn't marry you that day."

Otherwise, how could they not be a couple of gods and immortals, and how could they have reached the point of immortality?

Yuan Zanbi stood in front of him, looking down condescendingly.

Qiao Yu simply turned around and lay down on the table.

He still had a candy in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Less down."

Yuan Zanbi really knows him well.

In the next moment, their lips touched each other.

The sugar is extremely sweet, mixed with the faint tea fragrance in the mouth of Yuan Zan's pen, there is more indescribable taste.

Qiao Yu pressed the tip of his tongue, and sent the candy to Yuanzan's mouth.

The inkstone paperweight on the case was too harsh, so Qiao Yu casually swept the things to the ground.

The sound of the two falling to the ground was crisp, but neither of them was awakened.

Qiao Yu spoke with a sticky nasal voice, "It's too disgusting."

Yuan Zanbi put his hand behind his head, pulled out Qiao Yu's hairpin, and casually threw it aside.

"You guessed right," while the two were separated, Qiao Yu gasped with a smile, "Shizhen is really angry, but he can't do anything, so he can only be bored in the room, Yuan Bi, you really know me," he posted Touching the lips of Yuan Zan's pen, "Yuan Bi." Qiao Yu's speech was already soft, but now it was even more outrageous, extremely lingering and tender, how could he look like a vicious traitor?

He hugged the waist of Yuan Zanbi, and the touch was thin and flexible, but it was a pity that he couldn't feel it clearly through his clothes.

"Yuan Bi," Qiao Yu's tone sounded coquettish, "the Qingzhou incident puzzled the truth, the evidence appeared so coincidentally, it seemed as if someone had prepared it for the truth, Fang Hechi was too cooperative , the truth makes me wonder if he is teaming up with others to make a game." Before he could finish speaking, he was blocked by Yuan Zanbi.

The long hair in the palm was smooth and soft, and the Yuanzan pen touched it down.

Qiao Yu kissed him beside him and smiled.

The corners of his mouth were so curved that Yuan Zanbi couldn't help but wonder what he was happy about.

If he were Qiao Yu, he would never be able to laugh at this moment.

But Qiao Yu just smiled so happily.

The sharp canine teeth bit the corners of her lips lightly, Qiao Yu still did not forget to say: "I think, either that person wants to die for the truth, or wants to use the hand of the truth to kill someone, no matter what, I want to be killed." The one you used, hiss..." He frowned slightly, and the Yuanzan pen licked away the blood from his mouth, his movements were as docile as a puppy, and he lowered his brows again, "The truth is very curious, who is this person?" .” With all his strength, he hugged the Yuanzan pen into his arms.

Intimacy, without gaps.

Yuan Zan wrote: "Qiao Xiang doesn't think that talking about business in this kind of matter..."

Qiao Yu looked up.

"Is it too inappropriate?"

Qiao Yuxin said that I would like to do something timely.

It's just that even if he pulls out the needles in his legs now, his legs will be limp and weak within two or three hours, and it's difficult to even move, let alone other things?

Yuan Zanbi was on top of him looking at him, even the corners of his eyes were flushed red.

Originally, the emperor's matter was enough for him to be depressed for a few days, and this Yuanzan pen that came to comfort him added fuel to the fire!

Joe was so depressed that he was about to taste the smell of blood before letting go.

Like some hungry beast with green eyes, it will not stop until it rips the flesh from its prey.

He didn't count on kissing, but he wanted to put his hand into the lapel of Yuan Zanbi's clothes, and felt it along, but Master Yuan held it down with one hand.

That hand was warmer than his, and the fingers were intertwined, so intimate that Qiao Yu even found it ridiculous.

The Yuanzan pen wouldn't let him touch it, so he stopped his hand obediently and let the Yuanzan pen hold it, saying: "Our Majesty has already thought of abolishing the prince, so he will definitely not tolerate the prince, just to see what else he can find. That's all for the first time. Yuan Bi, you know me, I have always looked down on these people, and I wish I could kill them quickly."

Yuan Zanbi nodded, he knew Qiao Yu's thoughts better than anyone else.

Qiao Yu tilted his head, and rolled a piece of sugar into his mouth with his tongue.

The tip of his tongue is bright red, but his lips are bloodless, his face is even more frosty, his long hair is extremely black, and his face is extremely white, so the tip of his tongue looks extremely red, almost like a cannibalistic monster.

"Today's truth, I feel that someone is doing something openly and secretly, which coincides with what I think, Yuan Bi, how can there be such a coincidence in the world," he said softly, and the lingering words caught people's ears, " Is it really a tacit understanding?"

Yuan Zan pen showed doubts, "Maybe it's really what Qiao Xiang said."

Qiao Yu's movements made him uncomfortable, and it was hard to avoid him, so he could only endure it.

Qiao Yu murmured: "If you really know who this person is, you must have a good chat with him." He cleverly bypassed Yuan Zanbi's hand and tore off his belt, "However, of course not now. "

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