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Yuan Zanbi blinked, and said: "This sir is too valuable."

Qiao Yu smiled and waited: "Master Yuan, the truth is just what I want to say today."

Yuan Zanbi bowed his head, a few strands of uncombed hair fell down and stuck to his cheeks, he twisted his long hair with his fingers, and looked thoughtfully at the bronze mirror not far away, the hair in the mirror was The bun was combed nondescriptly, but Qiao Yu wanted to braid Yuan Zanbi's hair according to a woman's style. However, the craftsmanship is really poor, but it is not ugly. Like Yuan Zanbi, even if it is shaved, it will not be ugly.

Yuan Zanbi turned his head slightly, as if he wanted to see more clearly.

Qiao Yu raised his voice, "Master Yuan?"

Yuan Zanbi retracted his gaze and said, "It's pretty."

"What's so nice?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "The hair you comb is beautiful."

Qiao Yu raised her eyebrows, feeling that Yuan Zanbi's words were not right for no reason.

He leaned his chin on Yuan Zanbi's shoulder, leaned against him and said, "I'll find someone with good skills to comb your hair in the future."

Yuan Zanbi shook his head, "I'm not coaxing you."

Qiao Yu snorted, and was about to refute, only to hear Yuan Zanbi say, "Qiao Langjun."

The Yuanzan pen was not tweaked at all, it was generous and generous. Qiao Yu was at a loss for words for a while, and then said after a while: "Qiao Langjun? Why do you want to add the word Qiao? You can call anyone's little man by name and surname, so you What's the interest in calling it the truth?"

Yuan Zan wrote without hesitation, "Mr. Lang."

Qiao Yu almost bit her own tongue when she heard this, and looked up at him.

Yuan Zanbi sat upright, allowing him to look up and down.

Qiao Yu frowned, examined the Yuanzan pen probingly, and said, "There is one thing that I'm really curious about."

"Please tell me, Mr. Qiao," Yuan Zan wrote.

He put his hand behind Yuanzanbi's ear, and touched along the bone all the way until Yuanzanbi's Adam's apple stopped, "Master Yuan won't be shy?" He was rather depressed.

I'm afraid that even if he can live forever, he won't see Yuan Zan pen so shameful that it turns red from ears to cheeks.

Yuanzan pen raised his head slightly to make it easier for him to touch.

Qiao Yu wanted to sigh even more.

"It doesn't seem to be very likely." Yuan Zanbi answered after consideration, and then said: "Can Xiang Qiao clear up my doubts?"

"Coauthor, you are here to do business with Truth." Qiao Yu said dissatisfied.

Yuan Zan wrote: "A gentleman builds himself on faith."

"The truth is that you are not a gentleman." Qiao Yu answered very openly, as if this is something worthy of a special book and a monument.

Yuan Zanbi didn't show any dissatisfaction, but kept this posture obediently, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Qiao Yu resisted the desire to kiss his eyes in the past, cleared his throat and said, "Your Majesty, I really want the Fifth Prince to come." He pointed at his Adam's apple, not sure if it was nervousness or something.

Yuan Zan's pen was clear, and Qiao Yu continued: "I guessed what Your Majesty was thinking at the time. After calculating the time, the crown prince led the troops out of the city at that time. Rebellion is unpopular. The guards in the city will not be too strict. Send Han Tan to give the third prince a handwritten letter from the truth. The truth tells him that the prince will be defeated if he goes. His majesty has already prepared for it. However, he has no trusted generals by his side. Yuan Zanbi has already left for Huzhou. Your Majesty must have a trusted aide by his side to take charge of major military and political affairs."

"He's gambling." Yuan Zan wrote.

"It's true that the third prince hesitated in every possible way before he left. The crown prince is known to everyone in the world. If I'm not sure, I just coax him to save me. In this way, I won't get the position in the East Palace that he longs for, and I will offend the prince. But he still came." Qiao Yu smiled half-closed, as if a little proud, "Your Majesty must trust this son right now, and he has to trust this son."

"Why must it be the third prince?" Yuan Zan was puzzled.

"The truth has been told, His Majesty has no choice but to trust the Third Prince."

Yuan Zanbi looked at him and said, "I'm asking why Qiao Xiang insisted on choosing the third prince."

Qiao Yu said, "You want to know?"

"I really want to." Yuan Zanbi said truthfully.

Qiao Yu laughed out loud upon hearing this, and leaned on his shoulder laughing until tears were about to fall.

Yuan Zanbi looked at Qiao Yu suspiciously.

"Master Yuan," Qiao Yu said, "If you want to know something, don't act like you want to know too much. The truth is true." He paused, "You really can't help but raise the price because you want to know too much."

Yuan Zanbi looked at him without blinking.

Qiao Yu said: "The truth is that I'm afraid you will suffer."

Yuan Zanbi thought for a while, and said, "You are overthinking."

"For such a big matter, it's not enough to call him a gentleman." Qiao Yu pushed forward.

"Twice?" Yuan Zanbi pretended to be stupid with him.

"Two voices are not enough."

"Please show me, Qiao." Yuan Zanbi said respectfully, much like a student who respectfully asks a teacher for advice.

The more serious he was, the more itchy Qiao Yu felt.

"Master Yuan, as I said before, as a companion, you must expressly tell your majesty about everything. It would not be better to go home early to take care of your life." He got up from the shoulder of Yuan Zanbi, "I am teaching you how to be a close minister." road."

Yuan Zanbi nodded: "Thank you."

Qiao Yu took some time off to quietly watch what Yuan Zanbi was going to do.

Yuan Zanbi leaned over and kissed him lightly.

He tends to lower his eyes when he is in relatives, as if he does not dare to look, and there is always something indescribably deceptive.

Qiao Yu leaned back, deliberately said with a straight face, "Not enough."

Yuan Zanbi maintained this posture without moving.

He just kissed Kong Kong, but Qiao Yu didn't see any embarrassment on his face, so he looked at him with a smile, waiting for Yuan Zanbi's next move.

Yuan Zanbi moved forward, and his eyes fell on Qiao Yu's well-clothed inner coat, but he didn't reach out, but pressed Qiao Yu's lips again.He was not very proficient in kissing, and Qiao Yu refused to open his mouth, only feeling his lips were wet and soft, as if being licked by a puppy.

Qiao Yuhu felt a little funny.

He thought, if Yuan Zanbi showed a little helplessness, he would stop here.

But there is no Yuanzan pen.

The two were very close, Yuan Zanbi raised his hand and pulled away Qiao Yu's belt, and before Qiao Yu could react, he stretched his cold hand in, Qiao Yu was half startled and half cold, subconsciously wanting to speak, The Yuanzan pen took advantage of the loophole, and the tongue entered into his mouth unimpeded.

Qiao Yu's eyes were somewhat condemning.

He really wanted to push away the Yuanzan pen and say that he was taking advantage of others' danger, but he couldn't bear the intimacy of the intertwined lips and teeth, so he didn't move.

Yuan Zanbi still lowered his eyes, and his movements were not too fast or slow, and he could even be said to be more than capable.

Qiao Yu raised his hand, pressed the back of Shangyuan Zanbi's neck, and pressed him to his side.

Yuan Zanbi's eyelashes trembled slightly, but it was definitely not because of shyness.

Even if he devoured it bit by bit, this person could not relieve the itch in Qiao Yu's heart.

The breath is getting cloudy, mixed together but not annoying.

The two were kissing deeply, but Yuan Zanbi's movements suddenly stopped.

Qiao Yu asked vaguely, "What's wrong?"

Yuan Zanbi separated from him.

Qiao Yu wiped her lips, and followed Yuan Zanbi's line of sight - a slender figure stood outside the window.

"My lord." Said outside the window.

Qiao Yu pressed his temples, glanced at Yuan Zanbi, and said, "Master Yuan is here, you first..." Before he could finish speaking, he stopped abruptly.

Han Tan stood outside, a little puzzled, but since Qiao Yu hadn't finished speaking, he naturally couldn't leave, so he had to stand quietly outside and wait for Qiao Yu's orders.

Warm lips and tongue pressed against his skin that never leaked out, Qiao Yu took a breath of air, pressed his hand on Yuan Zanbi's shaggy hair, and couldn't help whispering: "Master Yuan, there are people outside .” His tone was not panicked, but with a smile mixed with excitement and joy.

Yuan Zanbi looked up at him.

Qiao Yu's breathing tightened suddenly, but it wasn't just breathing that tightened for a moment.

He inserted his fingers into his combed hair, and said, "Master Yuan..."

Yuan Zan wrote vaguely: "Qiao Xiang, the guard Han is still outside."

Qiao Yu's voice was muffled, soft and vague with a nasal tone, and said, "So?"

Yuan Zanbi raised her head, almost touching his lips and said, "Why don't you let him go?"

Qiao Yu pressed her fingers slightly, and said, "Why do you want him to leave?"

Yuan Zanbi's expression is a little subtle.

Han Tan stood outside, of course he didn't know what was going on inside, but he knew that Yuan Zanbi would not do anything bad to Qiao Yu, so he stood quietly outside the door.

Yuan Zanbi's clothes were not properly worn on his body at the moment, they were ripped into a mess, his hair was still tied, and the jade hairpin was inserted halfway into his hair, precariously precarious.

Qiao Yu touched the jade hairpin, but did not pull it out.

He looked at the Yuanzan pen with this appearance, although his anger was getting stronger and stronger, he was helpless after all, and was a little annoyed subtly.

The Yuanzan pen was close to him, and naturally understood all of Qiao Yu's reactions, "Well, Xiang Qiao, the injury is a bit serious." He said it very euphemistically.

Qiao Yu almost threw him off.

Yuan Zanbi said in a low voice: "Since you hurt your leg, why did you hurt this place?"

Qiao Yu said coldly: "Because I feel that keeping lust all the way will only hurt the body and delay the time to deal with official affairs, and when people are in a state of confusion, they might promise something, so I just waved my knife and left the palace," he said. Dun, "You seem disappointed?"

Yuan Zan wrote: "I am worried about your body."

If Qiao Yu could move, she would have to shoot the case.

Yuan Zanbi's eyes are completely different from his movements. Although he keeps saying that he is worried about his body, his eyes are very subtle.

"Prefect Gu has a doctor with very good medical skills. Although this is not his specialty, there is no harm in asking." Yuan Zan wrote.

Qiao Yu asked expressionlessly: "You must let the truth tell you to get out, so you can do what you want, right?"

Yuan Zanbi supported him, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and said in a low voice: "I am really worried about you."

Qiao Yu looked into his star-like eyes, and suddenly felt that most of his anger was gone.

Yuan Zan brushed against him, as if to appease him, he said: "In the middle of the month."

Qiao Yu loosened his grip on his hair, and inevitably realized that his heart was too soft now, he hummed, and leaned against him with half-closed eyes.

There wasn't much sunlight in the tent, it was dim and dark, but it reassured him for no reason.

Yuan Zanbi then asked: "Qiao Xiang, can you tell me?"

The author has something to say:

Fourth day.

I'm sorry I drank too much, I didn't get up, I'll make up now.