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A Bi rushed towards the bell.

Yuan Zanbi withdraws his hand and pulls the bell back from A Bi.

A Bi leaned back on Qiao Yu's lap, and yelled at Qiao Yu aggrievedly.

Yuan Zanbi wanted to tell the truth, but turned his eyes, but said: "It's okay."

Qiao Yu always felt that the way Yuan Zan pen teased cats was no different from the way he talked to him, so he leisurely distanced himself from A Bi's hair and said, "Then I'll give Master Yuan another day." He lowered his head and saw his Run your fingers through A Bi's hair, and you can't tell which one is whiter under the light, "Master Yuan, what are you hiding from the truth?"

He was sure, but Yuan Zanbi asked back, "Is there any?"

Qiao Yu said, "Yes."

Yuan Zanbi leaned forward, almost kissing Qiao Yu's forehead, and he kept this distance to talk to Qiao Yu, "Since Qiao Xiang said yes, then let's do it."

Qiao Yu raised his head, and Yuan Zanbi's soft lips brushed against his forehead.

"But Truth really wants to know what Mr. Yuan is hiding from the truth."

Yuan Zanbi blinked, he knew that his actions were lying in Qiao Yu's eyes, and he said, "Why doesn't Qiao Xiang guess?"

"Because I don't want to guess the truth." He smiled brightly, more dazzling and radiant than the peonies in the garden.

Yuan Zan brush lightly pressed against his lips, before Qiao Yu could react, he backed away, and said solemnly: "Today His Majesty mentioned Qiao Xiang."

Qiao Yu rubbed her fingers lightly on her lips, and asked casually, "You mentioned it?"

"Your Majesty mentioned it."

This is of course nonsense.

"What did your Majesty say? You said that I am scheming but extremely vicious? Can it be used as a knife or a dog, but it is embarrassing? After using it, remember to put the knife back into the sheath or cut the weeds and roots?" Qiao Yu's slender fingers ran across his throat, not forgetting Spit out a bright red tongue, as gorgeous as a snake.

Yuan Zanbi lowered his head, teasing Abi with a bell, and distractedly answered his words. The voice of the young man who is not very good at acting suddenly became low, a little hesitant, a little unbearable, "If your majesty really has such intentions, Qiao How do you like it?"

After saying this, the courtyard was as silent as being in a deep pool, Yuan Zanbi pinched the bell with two fingers, he didn't move, and the bell was naturally silent.

A Bi's claws hooked on the cuff of the Yuanzan pen, and pulled out a piece of silk from the neat and expensive brocade robe.

Qiao Yu held her wide sleeves with her free hands, picked up a long spoon dignifiedly, scooped out two coins of tea leaves from a tea pot made in the palace with a thin wall that was almost transparent, and threw it into the water, "If Your Majesty really has such a "I wish," he put the long spoon on the tea tray, and the beautiful jade and sandalwood collided, making a crisp sound, "The white blade of power is all the favor of the king, the truth has been blessed by His Majesty's grace for a long time, and I am willing to be slaughtered by the neck. "Qiao Yu said softly.

Why is the emperor not dead yet?Qiao Yu thought impatiently.

He really didn't understand, using him to test the Yuanzan pen, and using the Yuanzan pen to test him, what kind of interest is there that is difficult for ordinary people to understand, so that the emperor never tires of it.

Qiao Yu's expression was undisguised, and he could even see sincerity in his thick black eyes.

It's hard for Yuan Zanbi to imagine and understand Qiao Yu's actions. Apart from the fact that blood is thicker than water, he can't think of other reasons why Qiao Yu can still be loyal to the emperor. He...

Yuan Zan paused.

Blood is thicker than water?

The bell made a crisp sound in his hand.

Qiao Yu asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Zanbi heard himself answering Qiao Yu calmly, "Qiao is so loyal to His Majesty, it makes me ashamed."

Why did he think that Qiao Yu didn't know his identity?With Qiao Yu's pride, how could he willingly be by the emperor's side, as he said, as long as he was a knife and a dog?After waiting for the new emperor to take the throne, Asuka will do his best to hide his bow?

When he spoke, he was calm, without the slightest hint of yin and yang, but it fell into Qiao Yu's ears, but he was not satisfied at all. He raised his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile: "It's not as good as Mr. Yuan."

Now that this is the case, both of them have nothing to say.

Master Yuan found a very common reason to go back, Qiao Yu readily agreed, watched Master Yuan go out without saying anything, and even asked someone to accompany Yuan Zanbi to go out, which is rare and thoughtful.

When the figure of Yuan Zanbi disappeared from Qiao Yu's sight, the smile on Qiao Yu's face disappeared without a trace.

He picked up the teapot with three fingers, moved it out of the table, more than two feet away from the ground, loosened his fingers lightly, like dropping a flower, and dropped the teapot casually.

The teapot and teapot were originally given by the emperor together. The materials and colors are similar, thin and beautiful, and naturally very fragile.

When it landed with a slap, the sound of cracking porcelain was clearer and more pleasant than a bell.

The servant who didn't know why was taken aback, hesitated whether to come over to clean up, looked at Han Tan who was standing beside Qiao Yu expressionlessly, then lowered his head, bowed and left the small courtyard, busy go to other things.

Qiao Yu said: "Hantan, Yuanzan pen is lying to me." When he said this, his tone was raised, which was somewhat different from the gentle and soft Zhongzhou Mandarin, but his voice was so cold that it made people tremble.

Of course Hantan didn't answer.

He knew very well that Qiao Yu didn't want him to answer when he said this.

Qiao Xiang picked up the jade spoon and tapped lightly on the teacup that he hadn't smashed together on the table. The tea rippled and filled with Qiao Yu's gloomy but beautiful face, "Say," the palace The music officer picked up the copper percussion to strike the chime, no more solemn than Qiao Yu's action, "Is the Yuanzan pen lying to me, or testing me?"

Qiao Yu's eyes fell on Han Tan, and Han Tan could only say, "This subordinate doesn't know."

"Maybe there are both," Qiao Yu thoughtfully, "it's just that the truth is very puzzled. Why did Yuan Zanbi do this? He won't just be idle and want to quarrel with the truth. It's himself Do you want to test the truth, or," he muttered to himself, his hands unconsciously smashed the delicate and delicate object with force, and he put down the spoon in boredom, "by the emperor's order to test the truth .”

Han Tan held his breath and remained silent.

Qiao Yu closed his eyes full of anger, and said: "If I had known today, I should have found a guard who was more lively and talkative, so I don't even have a talker now." At the bottom of the teacup, there was a small half of a jade spoon. Although distorted, it can't be overshadowed by its radiant brilliance, "You say that the truth is no different from a bride who has no one in her natal family, who has been bullied by her in-laws and has no one to sue. She is generally pitiful and generally sad."

He lowered his head and drank most of the remaining tea in the cup.

He put a little more tea leaves, much bitterer than usual, but the sweetness is the sweetness, his lips and teeth are full of tea fragrance.

"Let's check the life of Miss Li again." Qiao Yu put down the teacup, with a smile on her face, "Seeing the truth is like seeing an old friend."

Han Tan was ordered to resign.

A Bi licked Qiao Yu's fingertips with her pink tongue, the barbs made her skin itch. She raised her head and looked at Qiao Yu with big round eyes.

Qiao Yu took advantage of the situation to press her finger on its small nose, and called softly, "Abi."

Abi responded softly.

"If only he was as obedient as you." Qiao Yu lowered his head, simply buried half of his face in A Bi's soft long white hair, and said vaguely, "A Bi."

Abi responded tirelessly.

Qiao Yu seemed to think it was fun, and called Abi several times in succession.

Abi turned her head, her big beautiful eyes showed some complicated emotions.

Qiao Yu felt that this look was very familiar, probably because many courtiers cautiously advised him to find a doctor to look at his head.

He intensified, and he didn't forget to lift Abi's furry ears with his hand. This hand owed the prime minister and the head of the officials who were worse than a child, and he didn't forget to explain to his kitten, "I didn't call you, Abi. .”

Maybe they broke up because of today's unhappiness, and in the next few days, if the two of them hadn't been summoned by the emperor, they would not have met privately again.

Qiao Yu threw all the useless papers into the brazier and burned them. He was about to tell people to remove the brazier and go to bed when a light suddenly came on outside. He said at the door, "Mr. Qiao, Your Majesty hastened to call Mr. Qiao into the palace."

The sparks surged, and the red light made Qiao Yu's usually pale face glow with warm blood.

"The truth is known." He was about to leave, but suddenly saw some papers folded in three folds on the table. Colleagues are regarded as everyone, and calligraphy is hard to find.

Qiao Yu is not a fool, how could he not know that this is just a more elegant bribe, nine out of ten of his paintings are dissatisfied, few of them are kept, most of them are burned.These few photos didn't quite suit him, because they were portraits, and it was unknown whether they were burned, so he picked them up and looked at them for a while before throwing them back on the table.

A team of men and horses had surrounded the courtyard where Qiao Yu lived. The pitch-black armor couldn't even shine through the fire, but the swords were extremely bright and chilly.The servant, who had never seen such a solemn scene, knelt on the ground trembling.

They are all official slaves, not sons and daughters of good families, and no one will pay attention to them if they are killed.

If there is a big event, in order to keep the mouth shut, the servants who serve the nobles will usually be poisoned and killed. There are many lessons learned from the past, which will make them afraid of this.

Probably something happened in Beijing.Qiao Yu pondered whether he should cry the prince's unfilial piety, lament the emperor's misfortune, or congratulate His Majesty for getting what he wanted.

It was cold at night, and Qiao Yu was dressed thinly, so he wrapped his cold hands in his sleeves, Han Tan lifted the curtain of the car, and helped him into the carriage.

A warm hand wrapped around his waist, and gently brought him to sit on the cushion.

Qiao Yu knew it was the Yuanzan pen even without looking at it. The two of them had done countless times more intimate things. There was really no need to be hypocritical about such a trivial matter. Qiao Yu leaned into his arms and buried her head in his arms as usual. In the nest of the neck, he said sleepily: "How can Mr. Yuan ride with the truth?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "It happened suddenly, so I didn't pay attention to etiquette. Please forgive me, Mr. Qiao."

In fact, there were four or five people on several carriages, because of Qiao Yu's noble status, and because of his eccentric temper, there was only one Yuanzan pen on the carriage, which was requested by Master Yuan himself.

"You're here, what can the truth do to you." Qiao Yu said casually.

Compared with other people's uneasiness, the two of them have already understood the changes in Beijing and China, so they are quite calm.But it was obviously not a good time to talk about love, so they were speechless.

On the carriage, only the incense wood that was still burning made a crackling sound.

The Bieyuan is not far from the Xinggong, and the time for a cup of tea has arrived.

The attendant lifted the curtain of the carriage, wanting to comfort the nobleman to come down, but the cold air dilutes the warm fragrance in the carriage, Qiao Yu frowned slightly, and was even more unwilling to go down.

Yuan Zanbi waved his hand, the attendant understood, put down the curtain of the car, and stood aside to wait.

Yuan Zan took off his cloak and put it on Qiao Yu's shoulders.

He bowed his head to tie the knot for Qiao Yu, his appearance was focused, and he was the only one in his eyes.

As if he was the only one in his heart.

Yuan Zanbi asked him, "Why don't you add more clothes?"

Qiao Yu looked at his knotted hands, was stunned for a moment, and said after a while: "Okay."

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He was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while: "It's done."

(I can't see it seems to be a bug...)