steal bi

When Yuan Zanbi seldom showed emotion, these words were spoken extremely coldly, as if there was a solemn murderous aura inside.

Qiao Yu looked up at him.

Yuan Zanbi looked back without blinking, he could see the bewilderment and astonishment in Qiao Yu's eyes, but he really didn't want to explain, and couldn't explain it either.

Yuan Zanbi's inner garment has been taken down to his waist. Due to years of martial arts practice, his upper body is very beautiful, powerful but not exaggerated. The man's skin is not so delicate, but it also adds a layer of soft light under the lamp, as if Like beautiful jade with warming tentacles, Qiao Yu forced himself to take his hands away from his waist, panting and complaining: "You are here to defeat me."

Yuan Zanbi raised his head, kissed him on the chin, and said: "Even if I can't defeat your happiness, what is Qiao Xiang going to do today?" I don't know when Qiao Xiang's leg is going to be cured?"

Before the words fell, Qiao Yu felt his world spinning, and the positions of the two of them changed a bit.

Yuan Zanbi brushed up his long hair, lowered his head and said, "Even if I can't defeat Qiao Xiang's happiness, what can Qiao Xiang do?" He repeated it, the meaning of provocation was very obvious.He was in a bad mood today, and the mild malice in his temper that had been suppressed for a long time was revealed.

Qiao Yu obediently stopped him by the neck, "If you can't do it, can it be that Mr. Yuan can't do it too?" He noticed that Yuan Zanbi's gaze was on his lap, but said: "Yuan Bi , wouldn't it be better to take off your clothes?"

He put his face on the naked arm of Yuan Zanbi, and rubbed it like a cat, "Yuan Bi," his voice was soft and sweet, which was even better than the snacks given by the palace, "Yuan Bi, why bother?" Endure it, it's the truth and not you that can't move."

Although Qiao Yu's clothes were still there, they were messed up, and a few strands of long hair fell on his face, and he pinned it behind his ears casually. He just looked up at the Yuanzan pen and bewitched, "Yuan Bi."

Before Yuan Zan pen opened his mouth, Qiao Yu bent his eyes, leaned into Master Yuan's ear and said, "Yuan Bi, it's so hot."

Master Yuan almost didn't play it.

Qiao Yu laughed loudly and said: "I know Lord Yuan doesn't want to take advantage of others' dangers, but this is a matter of your preference and my willingness. Do you have to fight against the two armies and make a war letter step by step? Lord Yuan, Yuan Bi, How did I not know you were so pedantic."

Yuan Zanbi didn't know what Qiao Yu meant.

But Qiao Yu didn't feel anything underneath, even if they were in love... Even if Qiao Yu took the initiative to seduce him, Yuan Zanbi couldn't help but feel that Qiao Yu was accommodating him.

"Or, Master Yuan thinks that my body is handicapped, so it's hard to..."

Yuan Zanbi interrupted: "I don't have any."

The smile in Qiao Yu's eyes not only did not dissipate, but even more cheerful, he said: "The truth is known," hot breath fell on Yuan Zan's throat, and he said: "Yuan Bi, I want to make you happy."

Yuan Zanbi said hoarsely: "I am very happy."

He opened and closed his lips, revealing the tip of his tender red tongue, "Why don't you be happier then?"

Qiao Yu is eloquent and eloquent.

Yuan Zanbi finally had a deeper understanding of this word today.

Qiao Xiang licked away the traces of his lips, and he did not forget to open his mouth to show the residual liquid in the pen for Yuan Zan. It was the first time he saw the calm and indifferent Master Yuan, whose ears were red to the neck, almost dripping blood. He didn't mind fanning the wind Tim Chai was not afraid of getting burned, "Thank you," he raised his head and kissed Shang Yuanzan's lips, which were still panting, "Husband."

Mr. Yuan was so popular that he seemed to throw crabs into the pot and cook for a stick of incense.

This kind of bright color is much better than before, which was white like a dead person.

Qiao Yu pointed to her throat and said concisely: "It hurts."

Yuan Zanbi got out of bed with a flushed face and went to pour water for him.

Lying on the bed, Qiao Yu couldn't help laughing uncontrollably, causing Yuan Zanbi to look back at him, "Master Yuan, don't you have a headache from the cold? Didn't you tell Xiaoxue not to see outsiders? I didn't know that the medical officer The medicine has the effect of rejuvenating the hand, and a few hours ago, Mr. Yuan had a headache and couldn't see anyone, but now he is alive and kicking."

Yuan Zanbi stuffed the teacup into his hand, probably wishing that Qiao Yu could drink tea quietly and keep his mouth shut.

Under Master Yuan's black hair, a pair of ears were so red that Qiao Yu really wanted to touch them to see how they felt.

Qiao Yu leaned on Yuan Zanbi as if she had no bones, and said, "Master Yuan, does your head hurt anymore?"

Yuan Zanbi was molested several times tonight, he took a deep breath to make his aching head more sensitive, he said: "It doesn't hurt."

Qiao Yu clapped his hands and said, "What a living Hua Tuo, I'm going to ask His Majesty for a favor tomorrow to bring this medical officer here."

Yuan Zanbi tried to make his response look calmer, and said; "Don't bother," he paused, and responded: "This person is not as skilled as Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment, with a smile still on his face, and for a moment, he didn't realize what Yuan Zanbi meant by "superior medical skills".

Master Yuan calmly took out the cup from his hand and took a big gulp.

If it weren't for seeing his earlobes are so red, Qiao Yu might have felt that he was as calm as he appeared on the surface.

Only then did Qiao Yu come back to his senses.

Look at this is the good student Yuan Zanying taught, the dunfang son of the aristocratic family, and the usually cold-hearted Mr. Yuan.

Ten years ago, Qiao Yu would never have imagined that Yuan Zanbi would be like this with his beloved.

Qiao Yu was turned into an army, but this time he was not angry, because obviously this matter had nothing to do with victory or defeat, it was just for fun. He took the cup back, rinsed his mouth with water, raised his chin dignifiedly, and signaled Yuan Zanbi to serve him .

Qiao Yu rinsed his mouth because of him, and Yuan Zanbi got up voluntarily.

After he spit out the water, he raised his hand and took the square towel that Yuan Zanbi was holding to wipe his mouth. He didn't have much sincerity, but said with a smile: "Thank you, Mr. Yuan."

Yuanzan pen feels a bit subtle.

It's so subtle that it seems to be... serving the bride.

But he knew that Qiao Yu's teasing was inevitable when he said it, so he didn't say anything.

Yuan Zan did not mention it, but Qiao Yu said, "Master Yuan, do you think we are newlyweds?"

Yuan Zanbi said helplessly: "You save yourself."

Qiao Yu put her head on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Oh, Lord Yuan didn't tell me to save myself when I was treating Mr. Yuan earlier. It's gone." He was hugged by Yuan Zanbi and lay down, swaying in Yuan Zanbi's neck indifferently.

Mr. Yuan has a faint fragrance, and it smells slightly cool, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Qiao Yu said: "When I was young, I thought about what kind of wife I would marry in the future with Master Yuan's temper."

Although Yuan Zanbi didn't really want to know, he still followed his words and said, "What's it like?"

Qiao Yu thought for a while, as if he was trying his best to recall his thoughts when he was in a daze under Yuan Zanying's eyes, "Well... I thought that people like you probably don't pay much attention to appearance, the appearance of a man is enough, and temper is enough. Gentle and kind, considerate and talk less." After thinking about it, he realized that what he said had nothing to do with him.

If there is no Ningyou case, perhaps Yuan Zanbi would really like such a woman.

He blinked, didn't admit it, but didn't deny it either.

In Qiao Yu's eyes, such an attitude was like tacit consent. Although he was the first to mention what Mrs. Yuanzanbi should look like, but... Qiao Xiang made trouble out of no reason and thought confidently that Yuanzanbi should refute him!

Qiao Yu got up from his neck, lay down on his chest again, looked at Mr. Yuan from top to bottom, and said, "Oh?"

Yuan Zanbi asked blankly: "What?"

Qiao Yu said, "You don't have anything else to say?"

Yuan Zanbi became more and more at a loss, "What do you want to say?"

Qiao Yu said expressionlessly; "Madam Yuan."

Yuan Zanbi stroked his smooth long hair, puzzled and said, "Aren't you Mrs. Yuan?"

Qiao Yu coughed lightly, obviously very helpful to Yuan Zanbi's answer.

After enjoying it happily, he remembered what he wanted to say just now, and said: "The truth just said that you like that kind of woman."

Yuan Zanbi nodded.

Qiao Yu said, "Don't you want to say something?"

Yuan Zanbi said indifferently: "But I don't like this kind of woman." He didn't seem to understand why Qiao Yu insisted on this question with an obvious answer, "I like you."

Qiao Yu moved her head back to the neck of Yuan Zanbi.

The two of them tossed about in the middle of the night, and it was already daylight. Qiao Yu knew that the day was exhausting, and he had to prepare for the Emperor's whim to summon him, so it was best to rest early, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway.

He couldn't sleep, but he didn't make a sound to disturb Yuan Zanbi, he just looked at his face inch by inch.

Yuan Zanbi is the most clear and elegant young man's face, his eyes are like cold stars, the pressure is too heavy when he opens them, but when he closes his eyes, he is much softer, the bridge of his nose is straight and straight, his lips are thinner, making this man look very cold , even a little fickle.

He wanted to reach out, but he was afraid of disturbing Yuan Zan's pen, so he put it down.

Tonight was the first time for the two of them to have a heart-to-heart conversation. It seemed that they were intimate and there was no barrier, but in fact they didn't say anything.

Yuan Zanbi's abnormal behavior tonight, is he lying to him, or is he following his heart?

The soft lips were attached to the side of Yuan Zanbi's neck.

Qiao Yu thought, if he could kill Yuan Zanbi right away, he would have nothing to restrain him.

Killing people is the worst method, but Qiao Yu also admits that it is the most useful method.

Killing Yuan Zanbi, this son of a family who seemed to be loyal to the emperor, would make him less resistant in the future.

Perhaps it was Qiao Yu's eyes that were so hot, Yuan Zanbi slowly opened his eyes, and seemed to be taken aback when he saw someone next to him, which almost made Qiao Yu laugh.

But after he saw that it was Qiao Yu, his tense body instantly relaxed, and he said in a low voice, "Why don't you rest."

Qiao Yu said: "The truth is thinking about a very important thing."

Yuan Zanbi said vaguely: "What is it..."

Qiao Yu said, "How do you want to die?"

Yuan Zanbi tilted his head towards him, kissed him on the forehead, and said, "It's all good."

Qiao Yu's tone was very gentle, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "It's all right if it's you."

Qiao Yu thought sadly but sarcastically that he might not be able to kill Yuan Zanbi in his life.

I'm afraid that even when he was buried, he couldn't bear to ask Yuan Zanbi to die with him.

Master Qiao, who has always been cruel and merciless, looked down at Qiao Yu condescendingly, and said, "It's hard to get things done, but that's all."

Qiao Yu looked at Yuan Zanbi's sleeping face, and said to himself: Whoever can do it will do it.

No, if anyone wants to kill Yuan Zanbi, he will kill him first.

……

When Yuan Zanbi woke up, he only had one feeling, that is, pain.

neck pain.

Qiao Yu actually kept this posture unchanged. When Yuan Zanbi woke up, he was still sleeping in the nest of Yuan Zanbi's neck.

Yuan Zanbi got up early to practice sword, hesitating whether to wake him up or not.

Just as the hand landed on Qiao Yu's shoulder, it only landed on his shoulder, without using any force, and just let it go.

Forget it, he thought, just go to sleep.

It was too late to call Qiao Yu half an hour before departure.

Qiao Yu was in a light sleep, and he noticed it when Yuan Zanbi just woke up, but he didn't open his eyes to see what Yuan Zanbi was going to do.

Master Yuan remained motionless and held his breath, for fear of waking him up.

Qiao Yu thought indignantly, does this face of his make Mr. Yuan have no desire to steal a kiss?

Seeing his eyeballs rolling, Yuan Zanbi said, "Get up when you wake up."

Qiao Yu put her hands on his waist, and said casually: "The spring night is bitter and the short day is high."

Yuan Zan wrote: "Presumptuous."

Qiao Yu didn't even open his eyes, he snorted and said, "What? Mr. Yuan is going to replace him and exercise the power to restrain all officials for the truth?"

Yuan Zanbi hesitated for a moment, poked Qiao Yu's beautiful face with his finger, and said, "Get up."

"I'm sorry." Qiao Yu refused very decisively.

Yuan Zanbi laughed and said, "How do you usually get up and go to court?"

Qiao Yu hugged Yuan Zanbi's waist, and said confidently: "I won't go to court in the near future."

Yuan Zan pen poked a small dent in his cheek, and said, "Get up."

Qiao Yu said lazily: "It seems that Mr. Yuan is not tired at all." He yawned, "That's right, it's the truth that contributes, and the truth should suffer." He opened his eyes, but the eyes were still there The water vapor, "The truth is that those who can do more work?"

Just looking at his expression, it is absolutely impossible to imagine how indecent what Qiao Yu said.

Yuan Zanbi couldn't talk to him, and said: "I was wrong, you continue to rest."

Qiao Yu narrowed her eyes and said, "I have a sore throat and can't sleep."

Yuan Zan wrote: "I'm looking for a medical officer?" He was about to get up, but Qiao Yu dragged him back.

Qiao Yu was dissatisfied and said: "I thought that Mr. Yuan was much better than before." He pointed to his Adam's apple, "This is the truth, and I want Mr. Yuan to kiss him."

Yuan Zanbi tilted her head, and kissed him as promised.

Qiao Yu sighed, "Should I teach you the truth about this kind of thing?"

Yuan Zanbi blinked, and humbly asked for advice: "I will ask you to teach me more in the future."

There is no ambiguity in this gentleman's cry, but it just makes people angry.

Heart fire with another meaning.

Qiao Yu brushed his fingers across his earlobe, and said with a smile, "I only listened to this conversation, and it's not in vain."

Yuan Zan pen coaxed him in a gentle voice, "Then, do you want to get up for dinner, sir?"

Qiao Yu raised his head slightly.

Yuan Zan smiled and picked him up from the bed.

Although Qiao Yu was tall and thin, he was a big man. He wasn't heavy, but he wasn't that light either.

Qiao Yu leaned in his arms and said, "Your Majesty probably doesn't want His Majesty to know about me and Master Yuan very much."

Yuan Zanbi waits for the next article.

Qiao Yu said: "In order to prevent the news from leaking, Master Yuan should not ask someone to serve you." He leaned obediently in Yuan Zanbi's arms, "Please trouble Master Yuan to serve the truth."

Yuan Zan wrote: "Sir, you are polite."

Qiao Yu glanced at him, "I hope, Master Yuan can call Mr. Truth without changing his expression."

Yuan Zanbi's back looks good... No, it should be said that there is nothing unsightly about him in Qiao Yu's eyes, such a smooth and beautiful back, if it trembles slightly, it will definitely be more beautiful.

It's just that I don't know if Yuan Zanbi will still be able to call him Mr.

The Yuanzan pen doesn't comb people's hair very much, Qiao Yu attaches great importance to his own hair, and saw that several Yuanzan pens were torn off his head, and then quietly put them behind his back and threw them away.

Originally, Qiao Yu wanted to experience the taste of a boudoir with makeup, then whispering to her husband-in-law, and thrushing eyebrows, but now she regrets that in order to show off her quick tongue, she caused an unnecessary disaster to her hair.

Seeing that he was holding the comb, Qiao Yu didn't give up and even looked interested, so he couldn't help but said, "You don't need to comb too finely, the truth is, we don't see any outsiders today."

Yuan Zanbi didn't intend to comb it finely, he just wanted to tie up Qiao Yu's hair.

After Yuan Zanbi tore off how many hairs of Qiao Yu's hair, if it wasn't for his disabled legs, he would have slapped the table.

Qiao Yu couldn't bear it anymore, and said: "Master Yuan, let go of it first, just let the truth come by yourself."

Yuan Zanbi hesitated: "Really?"

If Ping Yen Zanbi talked to him like this, how could Qiao Yu be willing to refuse.

But between Master Yuan's acting coquettish and his precious hair, which can be seen later, he chose the latter without hesitation, and said decisively: "Yes, give the comb to Zhenxiang."

Yuan Zanbi reluctantly handed over the comb to Qiao Yu.

I don't know if it was Qiao Yu's illusion, but Qiao Yu always felt that Yuan Zanbi enjoyed combing his hair very much, and wanted to give him a bun.

Holding the comb, Qiao Yu thought blankly, it is very necessary for him to let Yuan Zanbi know that he is indeed a man.

There is no doubt about it, there is no doubt about it.

It has been less than half an hour since the two of them cleaned up.

Yuan Zanbi sent Qiao Yu back again, trying to deceive others like an affair.

Instead of being displeased, Qiao Yu pointed at the Yuanzan pen with a smile, and said, "The adulterer," and pointed at his pretty face without any scruples, "The whore."

It may be that Yuan Zanbi doesn't know enough people. He has only met one person who uses words like this, and that is Qiao Yu.

Yuan Zanbi nodded.

Qiao Yu leaned into his ear and said, "It's true that you know people, face, but not heart. A son of an honorable family like Mr. Yuan would do such a depraved thing."

Yuan Zanbi continued calmly, "You hooked it."

Qiao Yu said with a smile: "Young master, by analogy, it seems that the truth has taught you a good student."

Yuan Zan wrote: "Sir, it's absurd." He learned to be as shameless as Qiao Yu.

Although the two of them don't want any face anymore, they still have to take care of the emperor after all, so they don't meet that many times, and they don't attract much attention.

Qiao Yu sat on the carriage, hugged A Bi boredly, and said to Han Tan: "Finally, I know what is like glue like paint, honey is mixed with oil."

Han Tan sat across from him silently, with an old-fashioned sword resting on his knee.

Qiao Yu sighed heavily, "It's fine if His Majesty didn't grant the marriage before, after all, Yuan Zanbi refused, and now the truth is in love with Master Yuan, and His Majesty wants to beat the mandarin ducks," Qiao Yu opened the curtain of the car, just in time to see Yuan Hairpin went towards the emperor's carriage, and continued: "The Milky Way across the Cowherd and Weaver Girl is nothing more than that."

He stuck his finger in A Bi's hair, and said, "Master Yuan, I have taught you the truth for nothing."

If the mountain doesn't come to see me, why can't I go to the mountain?

But Qiao Yu was just talking, if Yuan Zanbi really came, Qiao Yu would think that Yuan Zanbi was even more crazy than him.

Yuan Zanbi seemed to be aware of the gaze behind him, turned around, and saw Qiao Yu as expected.

Master Yuan nodded slightly, completely unfamiliar with etiquette.

Qiao Yu smiled at him without a smile on his face, and lowered the curtain.

Qiao Yu said to Han Tan; "Han Tan, do you have a girl you like?"

Han Tan said blankly, "No."

"Where are the men?"

Han Tan's expression was so indescribable, "No."

Qiao Yu stretched out two fingers, flicked the jade pendant on Abi's neck, and said, "It's very good. The truth is, this person who has been here tells you, don't like such a serious face with unfathomable thoughts. It's hard to eat."

Han Tan's expression became even more indescribable.

Without raising her head, Qiao Yu said, "Say."

Han Tan said, "I don't know what Qiao Xiang is thinking."

Qiao Yu sighed, and said: "The truth is that he was young and ignorant." His words sounded regretful, but his tone seemed a little smug, "Master Yuan gave his life to save him, the so-called kindness of a drop of water springs up to repay him, not to mention saving his life There is no repayment for such a great event, so naturally we must promise each other with our bodies."

Han Tan: "..."

Don't really want to know.