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Yuan Zan wrote politely, "How dare you."

Qiao Yu said with a smile: "Master Yuan, you are welcome. If you can share the bed with your lord, you will not feel wronged no matter what the truth is." Come here and talk to Ben?"

Hantan stepped aside consciously.

Qiao Yu noticed this small gesture, tapped the pen holder on Han Tan's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you afraid that this person will harm the truth?" .

Han Tan raised his head, and as expected, he saw an emotion similar to sympathy in Xiaoxue's eyes.

If he doesn't get out of the way, I don't know what Qiao Yu will use to make use of it.

Han Tan said: "This subordinate is negligent."

Qiao Yu withdrew his hand and said, "This is not an example." Yuan Zanbi had already walked in front of the carriage, and he pretended to say, "Oh, Mr. Yuan just heard something. The truth is that the government is not strict, which makes you laugh."

Han Tan: "..."

Xiaoxue held the sword and faced Hantan from a distance, exchanged glances, and felt tacit understanding in each other for the first time. ,

When Yuan Zanbi got on the carriage, he bowed slightly, and his long hair was swaying around his face. Qiao Yu wanted to grab it, but thinking of the relationship between the two of them, he didn't reach out and pointed at him. It's a pity that it's a twist.

Yuan Zanbi didn't know that his hair was being missed by Qiao Yu again. He sat upright in front of Qiao Yu, still not relaxing in the warm and soft fragrance, his back was straight, and he looked like a case appeared on the beautiful silk. The untimely sword in the middle is cold, hard and straight, with a slight swipe of the blade, there is a deep bone wound.

Qiao Yu still had a smile on his face, and said: "Master Yuan came to the car, what can I teach you?" He rolled up the sleeve of his right arm, revealing a piece of skin with a jade-like background. , He also put down his pen and made a posture of listening attentively.

Yuan Zanbi's eyes rested on Qiao Yu's arm for a while, and then looked away.

He didn't stare at it, but looked at it very seriously, scanning it bit by bit, as if he was looking at some fascinating and good article, not Qiao Yu's bare arm.

Although the two of them never made it to the last step, they did everything they should and should not do on the bed. Qiao Yu only felt that Yuan Zanbi's eyes had something deep in them. Put it down, but let him see it openly.

The eyes of the two met, and Qiao Yu felt that his expression should be a little more smirk at this time, his eyes should be a little colder, and a little more menacing. Before his expression changed, he didn't know who started it. It is already very close to the Yuanzan pen, so close that the breathing intertwine and lingering as before.

Yuan Zanbi looked at his arm seriously before, and now he is looking at him intently again. Whether he smiles or not, he is a dignified and elegant son of a family. See the luscious mountain spring at the bottom.

Seeing him look at him like this, Qiao Yu did feel a little thirsty.

So his eyes moved down and landed on Yuan Zanbi's lips.

His lips were not dry, and looked a little dewy from the tea he had just had.

Yuan Zan raised his hand.

They were so close that Qiao Yu subconsciously wanted to escape, Yuan Zanbi reached out and put down the sleeves he had rolled up.

Qiao Yu could see Yuan Zanbi's lips just by lowering his eyes. When he raised his eyes, he looked at Yuan Zanbi, "Master Yuan," he almost stuck to Yuan Zanbi's lips, and licked Yuan Zanbi's mouth wetly with the tip of his tongue. The lips of the hairpin pen, "What are you going to do?" He raised his lips, "Shhhhhhhh, you can hear it outside."

It is true that the sound insulation of the carriage is not so good, the sound of hawking in the market, the footsteps of the crowd, and the sound of horseshoes being raised and landed occasionally, Xiaoxue chattered outside, and occasionally heard Hantan answering, they were They could hear clearly inside the carriage, and naturally their dialogue was also clear outside the carriage.

The voice of Yuan Zan's writing was as soft as Qiao Yu's hope, and his warm breath fell on Qiao Yu's lips, "There is indeed a small matter to trouble Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu thought, he obviously didn't come here for this.

He wanted to come to see how messed up Yuan Zanbi was when he cleaned up the situation.

Now, after only talking a few words, the two of them went from being at war with one another to the point where they seemed about to roll into bed.

Qiao Yu waited for a while but did not wait for Yuan Zanbi's answer, so he simply posted it, and was about to kiss him when Yuan Zanbi said softly, "I wonder if Fang Yueke is still alive?"

This sentence is enough to dispel Qiao Yu's reverie completely, like pouring a bucket of cold water on his head in the cold winter.

Qiao Yu almost laughed out of anger, he leaned back, but pressed his fingers on Yuan Zanbi's soft lips.

Qiao Yu's fingers were cold and callus-free, and they were smoother than ordinary girls, and when they touched her lips, they looked like something else.

He pressed down with his fingers, and there was a tendency to drill in. Yuan Zanbi was also good-tempered, so he didn't just open his mouth and bite him.

"Master Yuan, Master Yuan," his voice was low and hoarse, but it was still very soft at this time, and the protracted sound was more like coquettishness, "Fortunately, you and I are not on the same page, otherwise you suddenly said such a sentence, the truth is really not true It’s good to know what to do.” Whether you will be interested in doing it is still unknown.

Yuan Zanbi wanted to answer him, but couldn't speak because of the fingers pressing on his lips.

Qiao Yu looked into his eyes and said, "I really don't know if you did it on purpose."

Yuan Zanbi blinked.

Qiao Yu lost all interest and put down her hand.

Yuan Zan wrote: "Is he still with Qiao Xiang?"

Qiao Yu said coldly: "Dead." He didn't wait for Yuan Zanbi to question, "Most of the affairs of the Fang clan are planned by the truth." It’s Master Yuan’s handwriting at least, but if we don’t cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, there will be serious troubles for Zhenxiang in the future, what is the truth keeping him for, is he allowed to take the truth’s life in the future?”

The emperor is the best lesson from the past.

Qiao Yu is a person who is used to judging others by himself. When he does something, he must think that others have done it too.

Yuan Zanbi knew that his concerns were justified, so he didn't refute.

Yuan Zanbi would only speak when the atmosphere was lingering before, but now it seems to be frozen into a ball again.

Yuan Zan pen thought for a while, then reached out and took away Qiao Yu's pen.

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, and before she could say what you were doing, her right hand was held by five fingers.

Yuanzan's palm was warmer than his, and his skin was so close that Qiao Yu almost didn't shake him off.

Yuan Zan wrote: "Qiao Xiang is right."

Qiao Yu sneered and said, "Of course the truth makes sense."

Yuanzan didn't use any force, and his movements were very gentle, "It's just that Fang Yue is still young, and he doesn't know everything, so killing him is useless."

Qiao Yu glanced at him expressionlessly, and although she looked a little annoyed, she didn't shake off his hand, "Is it just for nothing to say the truth?"

The strength of Yuan Zanbi's grip on his hand was like holding a very delicate and soft flower, "But I know, you won't kill him," he closed his fingers, still not using much force, but it was like a shackle Grabbing Qiao Yu's hand, "Isn't that right, Yue Zhong?" His tone was softer than the strength with which he held Qiao Yu's fingers.

If it weren't for the old injury on his leg, Qiao Yu would have already accused Yuan Zanbi of being shameless.

There is no one like him who seems to be cold and ruthless in public and private, but in fact he is more capable of using personal affection to soften others' hearts than anyone else, but he himself is still calm and dignified, as if he is not the one who uses tricks to make people think.

Yuanzan pen's voice is light and soft, softer than Qiao Yu, who used to use long-drawn tunes to make it funny. It was so soft that it scraped across his body inch by inch, making people's bones numb.

Qiao Yu wants to ask you, do you remember what happened before?

If you remember, how did Yuan Zanbi sit in front of him so calmly, hold his hand and talk to him in a soft voice.

He turned his mind around and became even more unhappy.

Although I don't know what deal Fang Hechi and Yuanzanbi have reached, but if he hadn't held Fang Yue in his hand, Yuanzanbi would never have sat in front of him and coaxed and lied to him.

Yuan Zanbi's purpose in doing things is too clear, he can see it clearly, and he is extremely disappointed when he gets what he wants.

"Lord Yuan," Qiao Yu said with a soft smile in his voice, "If the truth is the truth, then it's not impossible for your lord to seal Xinjiang and pay homage to your prime minister by virtue of such coaxing skills."

He thought, you still say you don't have ulterior motives?

This short half hour was not for Fang Yue, Yuan Zanbi would not have come at all.

Yuan Zan wrote: "Qiao Xiang is absurd."

Qiao Yu has rarely been choked like this since he became the prime minister, and he didn't know what to say, so he replied that I was not praising you for being even worse, so he issued an order to evict guests, "Master Yuan just said to go to Mr. Boss's place." Please forgive me, it's getting late, Mr. Yuan should not delay on the truth."

With just a few words, Yuan Zanbi knew that Qiao Yu did not kill Fang Yue.

Yuan Zan wrote: "Then don't bother Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu nodded with a smile, and then asked provocatively, "Why don't you ask how Fang Yue is?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "Young Master Fang is safe and well, thank you, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Yu sneered, "Then, Mr. Yuan might as well guess why Fang Yue didn't kill Fang Yue, and let him go if he guessed the truth correctly." The little white cat that Xiaoxue raised before was very fierce, but it was very beautiful and not very scary. "If you guess the truth wrong, kill him."

Yuan Zanbi's eyes drooped, his expression restrained, he seemed a little sad, and it seemed that it was all Qiao Yu's illusion.

He put his hand on the frame of the car, was silent for a moment, and then said: "You said earlier that you are afraid of Fang Yue's revenge in the future, so you want to cut the weeds and root them out."

"nature."

But in Qiao Yu's heart, where does he have any future?

He has no future, of course he is not afraid of Fang Yue's revenge, and of course he doesn't care.

Yuan Zan wrote: "That's it."

Qiao Yu couldn't hear it, and laughed out loud while watching him get out of the car.

Seeing Yuan Zanbi's carriage exiting the alley, he suddenly understood what Yuan Zanbi meant.

The pen holder in his hand made a rattling sound.

Qiao Yu had a fake smile on his face.

Why is it that in his mind, the person who guesses is always Yuan Zanbi?

Why, has it always been you?

……

Since Yuan Zanbi knew that Fang Yue was not dead, he had lived a few days of leisure.

He closed the door to thank the guests, and did not solve the things that could not be resolved at all. Regarding the relationship between him and Qiao Yu, he treated everything as invisible or unheard. It would make him sad, so Yuan Zanbi simply kept silent, and got clean for a few days.

But this cleanliness did not last long.

When Yuan Zanbi entered the mansion, he felt that the atmosphere was dignified, and the servants were awe-inspiring, but no one in the front and back yards made a sound.

Yuan Zanbi went all the way back to the backyard, and saw the butler standing outside the study constantly wiping his sweat.

Before Yuan Zanbi could speak, the door creaked and was pushed open from inside.

It was Xiaoxue who pushed the door out.

If Yuan Zanbi had just met the emperor, he would have thought that the emperor had visited his home privately in his micro-clothes.

Xiaoxue's complexion is not very good-looking. Usually, except for natural disasters and man-made disasters, the only ones who can make him look so bad-looking are... the elders of the Yuan family.

Xiaoxue has not been treated by the elders of the Yuan family since she was a child, and she has learned the good ability to treat all gossip as fart, but today, the identity of the person who came to the door is really honorable and special, and the Yuanzan pen is not here, so Xiaoxue can only go to entertain, with a smile on her face He was stiff, and he still had to endure Yuan Congjing's critical eyes looking up and down his whole body without saying a word.

Xiaoxue said with a stiff smile, "My lord."

Yuan Congjing doesn't think he is very old, in fact, he is not old either.

But there is Yuanzan tassel in the front and Yuanzan pen in the back. In order to show the difference, there is the title of "old man".

Yuan Congjing didn't drink tea or eat snacks, he paused before taking his seat, and asked slowly after sitting down: "How are you by Yuan Bi's side?"

The elder was sitting and he was standing, Xiaoxue said: "The younger generation is very good with the lord, and the lord takes good care of me, please rest assured, the lord."

If it wasn't for what Qiao Yu did was too ridiculous, he wrote to Yuanzanbi but got nowhere, and he didn't have to covertly come to Yuanzanbi.

Xiaoxue knew Yuan Congjing's attitude towards Yuan Zanbi, and knew his opinion even more, so she simply made a beautiful ornament next to Yuan Congjing, and Yuan Congjing asked him a question and he answered it, absolutely not talking much.

Yuan Congjing looked at the cup of tea, which was misty and misty, and asked casually, "Qiao Yu and your lord are walking very close?"

Xiaoxue's heart tightened, and she laughed, and said: "You know, my lord and Qiao Xiang are the children of a noble family, and the other is a model of scholars in the world." At this time, he didn't blurt out to call his sister. It must be very gratifying. It can be seen that Xiaoxue is not unable to remember, but is just following the wind. When he mentioned the role models of scholars in the world, Yuan Congjing seemed to smile and sneer.Of course, Xiao Xu'er knew that Qiao Yu didn't look like a model scholar in the world, so she bit the bullet and continued, "It's the result of His Majesty's great efforts to balance the two of them. Going very close?"

After speaking, he laughed dryly.

Yuan Jing glanced over the handsome and handsome face of the young man.

Xiaoxue resisted the urge to touch her face, "My lord?"

Yuan Congjing said: "Is it true?"

Xiaoxue almost didn't swear, "It's true."

A sacrificial smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Congjing's mouth, and said: "If it is true, then Qiao Yu lost his mind and asked the emperor to marry him suddenly?"

Xiaoxue's mood is even more wronged and wronged than Yuan Zanbi who got the letter for the first time.

Qiao Yu was the one who asked the emperor to marry him, and the one who didn't clarify was Yuan Zanbi. No matter how you look at it, this matter has nothing to do with him at all. Here, Yuan Congjing is picky in every way.

How innocent he is!

Xiaoxue was heartbroken, and said: "With Qiao Xiang's temper, what Qiao Xiang wants to do, why Qiao Xiang does this, I... really don't understand."

He is a 17-year-old boy, and he has almost nowhere to hide in front of an old fox like Yuan Congjing, but he still has to lie in front of Yuan Congjing, which is very painful and can be seen at a glance.

Yuan Cong said: "I was in the quiet room back then."

Xiaoxue didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"When Qiao Yu was still in the quiet room, were you by Yuan Bi's side?"

Xiaoxue smiled wryly and said: "Your junior is right, it's just that this junior was only 11 years old back then. It's okay if you ask some simple things. If you ask about details, this junior doesn't know anything about it."

Yuan Cong said, "It's indeed the person next to Yuan Bi."

Xiaoxue smiled embarrassingly.

What Yuan Congjing thought was that the stiff mouth was exactly the same as Yuan Zan's pen.

While dealing with the boss, he was looking forward to Yuan Zanbi's return soon.

Xiaoxue's ears are good at first, when she heard the footsteps outside, it was like seeing a magic soldier descending from the sky, so she immediately went to open the door.

So Yuan Zanbi saw the earthy-faced Xiaoxue at the door.

Behind Xiaoxue, it was Yuan Congjing Yuanhou, who drank tea very gracefully and could almost enter the painting in the next moment.

Yuan Zan immediately understood why Xiaoxue's expression was so forced.

He said to Xiaoxue: "Go down."

Yuan Congjing put down his teacup, "I haven't finished my question yet."

Just as Xiaoxue was about to run away, she stopped like five thunderclaps, turned her head stiffly, and said, "What else do you want, sir?"

Yuan Zanbi lightly pressed his shoulder from behind and said, "Go."

"Whatever father wants to ask, just ask me at the same time."

Xiaoxue had never been so moved before, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, she would have hugged Yuanzanbi and cried bitterly.

Yuan Zanbi walked into the study and closed the door.

"Master Yuan is really busy with business." Yuan Cong said.

"The director in front of the hall is an idle job, and you can handle the affairs with the adults. Except for some duties, I don't dare to let my father say that he is busy with business." This is Yuan Zanbi's answer.

If Qiao Yu were here, he would definitely feel the same way.

Yuan Zanjing and Yuan Zanbi have not seen each other for several years. This is the first time Yuan Zanjing has experienced Yuan Zanbi's polite and irritating way of speaking. However, Yuan Zanbi's words are very polite. Attack, can only hold back for a while.

Yuan Congjing said: "Then according to Mr. Yuan, there is no business to do?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "It's not as good as my father."

Maybe even Yuan Zanbi didn't realize how irritating his words were.

Yuan Congjing was stunned, as if he had never known his son before, but right now the two of them are still talking with each other, at least it seems to be a father-son talk, he took a deep breath and said: "If that's the case, I believe you saw it?"

Yuan Zanbi nodded frankly, "I see."

"Seeing it but not saying a word?"

Yuan Zanbi carefully recalled the contents of Yuan Cong Jingxin, with a bit of bitterness on his face, and said: "I don't want not to return, but I have nothing to say."

Yuan Congjing looked at him coldly.

From Yuan Congjing's point of view, this incident was nothing more than a farce, which made both the emperor and the Yuan family lose face. As for the instigator, Qiao Yu, he can not mention it, because since he dared to do it, he obviously didn't have any intentions. The plan of the face.

It was easy for Yuan Zanbi to refuse. Since he refused once in the hall, why not refuse a few more times later, it proved that Qiao Yu had bad intentions, not that the two really had any personal affair.

But Yuan Zanbi's attitude was ambiguous, as if what Qiao Yu said was true, he didn't care, but it made Yuan Congjing feel ashamed.

After such a thing happened, Yuan Zanbi has not been expelled from the family, nothing more than the fact that his family is so thin that his generation is thin.

Yuan Congjing said: "You can just say that you are frank and frank, why are you speechless?"

Yuan Zan was silent.

Seeing this silence, Yuan Congjing's heart sank.

It's not that he didn't know about Yuan Zanbi's rescue of Qiao Yu back then. He was even in the main hall, but he didn't stop him.

Because first, he knew that even if the emperor was furious, he would not really kill Yuan Zanbi, even if it was for Yuan Zanying's sake, he could at most teach him some lessons, and second, he had no intention of interfering with Yuan Zanbi's actions , let the children in the family grow up, and see how they choose to open up a world is a pleasure. Thirdly... Qiao Yi is his student after all. No matter how dissatisfied he may be with Qiao Yi in the future, he doesn't want him to take it seriously. .

Qiao Yu is Qiao Yi's son, no matter what, he will never really want Qiao Yu to die.

And the actions of Yuan Zanbi are also easy to understand. Which young man is not young and frivolous, full of love and righteousness?

Besides, Yuan Zanbi and Qiao Yu grew up together and have a close relationship.

But looking at Yuan Zanbi's reaction now, what happened back then may not be the youthful friendship he thought at all.

Yuan Congjing said in a deep voice: "When Qiao Yi was imprisoned, you also arrived that day. Did your elder brother ask you to come?"

When his elder brother was first mentioned, Yuan Zanbi was speechless for a moment.

Yuan Zanying is the pride of the Yuan family, and it is also the shame of the Yuan family. After the case of Ning You, Yuan Congjing never mentioned Yuan Zanying again, as if he had never lived.

Yuan Zan wrote: "Yes."

Yuan Congjing said: "Did he also tell you that the emperor will not let the Ningyou party members go, we will not let the Ningyou party members go, he is not healthy, so you have to go back to Zhongzhou to send a letter, right?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "Yes."

Yuan Congjing said expressionlessly: "You can't save anyone, but you want to save Qiao Yi's family, so you came, and you came back at the right time, just in time to see Qiao Yi go to prison and Qiao Yu being taken out from home. So you didn't hesitate to lie to me, and came to Qiao Yu's side, pretending to be held hostage, and forced me to let him go." He showed a smile that could hardly be called a smile, "I just thought that you and Qiao Yu had a deep relationship, that's all. After all, my childhood sweetheart, although your actions are bold and reckless, they are also human." He paused, looking at Yuan Zan's brush, "Now think about it, it's all your selfishness."

Qiao Yu's breath stagnates outside.

It's not a gentleman's act to eavesdrop, but he did it in an upright manner.

He came quietly, and the two people in the room were so engrossed that they didn't notice him for a while.

He remembered sharing the same bed with Yuanzanbi many years ago. After waking up, he looked at Yuanzanpen. The room was dimly lit. He reached out to touch it, only to find a piece of cold and damp.

Yuan Zanbi seldom cries, at least outside of him.

Yuan Zanbi actually cried.

If it weren't for the teardrops on his face, Qiao Yu would definitely think that he wouldn't cry.

Yuan Zanbi didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, tears fell down, his eyelashes couldn't bear the tears, and they all dripped onto his face.

Qiao Yu reached out to wipe his tears.

Yuan Zanbi muttered to himself.

Qiao Yu leaned over, wanting to hear what made General Yuan Shao cry for such a virtue.

Yuan Zanbi's voice was deep and hoarse, "I don't know."

"what do you not know?"

"I didn't know it was my father who came," he said hoarsely, "I'm sorry for you."

Qiao Yu's fingers were still stained with tears from the Yuanzan pen. It was obviously a light thing, but it seemed that something heavier than a thousand pieces of gold had slammed into his heart, making him dizzy from the pain.

He almost couldn't bear it anymore.

He stretched out his hand and stroked Yuan Zanbi's neck twice, but in the end he just put his hand down and didn't move.

After all, it was raving in a dream that day, but today when he heard Yuan Congjing's question, Qiao Yu's heart suddenly rose.