If Qing Changyuan directly asked what was in his heart, Yunxi would tell him directly that he would always like him, at least until he burped completely in this life.

And because Qing Changyuan also likes him, he happily grabs him over and rua twice.

But Qing Changyuan is a deep and dull gourd, and his output depends on his expression switching between gloomy and vicious and not so gloomy and vicious.

Ever since, Qing Changyuan gave up with the generosity of "the orphan is dead", squeezed his nose and poured down the colorful love soup.

Yunxi: ...

Qing Changyuan appeared out of the window with a blank face, and asked An Dian to look at Yun Xi, making sure that Yun Xi woke up in the morning and fell asleep at night before going back.

Yun Xi:? ? ?

Qing Changyuan's eyes dimmed, and he carefully washed his hands and peeled the grapes, defying hardships and condescension to feed them to Yunxi's lips, letting him open his mouth.

Yunxi:! ! !

It's like a stinky boy fell in love with a good girl with a yellow flower, and insisted on being a hooligan to marry him back home.

As a result, one day, the yellow-flowered girl suddenly threw herself into the arms of the stinky boy, and coquettishly called out to Mr. Wang to eat grapes so cool...

It's too scary.

But scary is scary, Yunxi thought sadly, even if it is poison, so what?

As long as it is fed by you, I will definitely smile and eat it without hesitation!

Can't die anyway.

Yunxi carefully bit the grape, chew it, it's sweet and sour.

Close your eyes, feel it again, your body is healthy and alive, and there is no poison in it.

Could it be that the Chinese New Year is approaching, and I want to fatten him up and kill him to have fun?

But fattening can't be too tight to feed this kind.

Yunxi babbled, covered his cheeks and asked Si Ming: "Si Ming, it's been a few days, do you know why he only feeds me grapes?"

Si Ming didn't look at it, and said casually, "Because you like to eat grapes."

He couldn't see the emperor feeding Yun Xi.

This is like a magic spell, no matter in the previous life it was peeling melon seeds or feeding hibiscus cakes in the previous life.

As long as Dijun feeds Yunxi, it won't be long before Yunxi feeds Dijun. Of course, he refers to the kind of feeding that he does.

And Yunxi has always believed in Si Ming's deceit.

Although he didn't tell Qing Changyuan what he likes to eat, he remembered that he did eat a lot of grapes while sitting on someone's body during the banquet in Wenzhong.

Yunxi said to himself: "Could it be that Qing Changyuan is giving out some benefits? I like grapes, so he will give me grapes, so I like him..."

Si Ming: "..."

Is this to eat Dijun?

He wanted to say that Dijun would not be able to send himself out even if he gave benefits, but seeing Dijun's serious way of picking grape skins, he was not so sure.

While Qing Changyuan was peeling grapes with a cold and gloomy tyrant face, he racked his brains, thinking about how to make Yunxi say that he likes himself, preferably, always like himself, only like himself, and never leave.

He was even thinking about whether to let Yunxi eat grapes for a few years, to see if he would get bored with it. Later, he asked him, the grapes he likes can be boring, but what about the ones he likes?

This method is too clumsy, but Qing Changyuan has very little experience in this area, so he can't think of any other method.

Just thinking about whether there are grapes in winter, Yunxi pulled his sleeves, raised his eyes, and met Jin Yunxi's bright smile, "Qing Changyuan, I like you!"

Qing Changyuan: "..."

What was he planning just now?

Qing Changyuan was dazed for a moment.

And his expression also made Yunxi wonder if his words were a bit abrupt.

He was afraid of scaring people away and falling out of favor again, so he hurriedly made amends: "Then what, I mean, I like the grapes you peeled, they are very sweet."

Qing Changyuan who ignored the love: "..."

What to say.

How to describe this feeling.

He had intentions and intentions, and tried his best to get the sincerity that he refused to give first, but before everything came to fruition, Yunxi suddenly offered the sincerity he wanted, as if it was unusual.

For Yunxi, it's not a big deal, just eating grapes, basking in the sun, and saying that he likes it.

With the familiar heartbeat beating fast, Qing Changyuan clearly felt that he had fallen.

In fact, Qing Changyuan often blushed, his skin was fair, and his blushing was particularly obvious.

However, there is no difference between his blushing and black face, both of them are expressionless, as if they are so cold that they are about to cut someone down.

But this time, Yunxi looked at Qing Changyuan's face blushing a little bit, and her pitch-black eyelashes trembled, she looked at the sky and the earth but didn't look at him, she was obviously shy!

He opened his eyes wide and tentatively said, "Like you?"

Qing Changyuan: "..."

Eyelashes flutter into a sieve.

An explosive invincible super red on the face.

Yunxi knew that Qing Changyuan also liked him!

Qing Changyuan must be thin-skinned, he likes himself and is too embarrassed to say it!

But Yunxi was still very amused, his voice was clear and sincere, and he said, "Qing Changyuan, I like you!"

Qing Changyuan blushed, and responded dryly: "Gu knows, shut up."

It was clearly fierce words, but the tone was soft.

Why is the little tyrant so cute!

Yunxi's stone heart was about to turn into a puddle of water, he stretched out his hand, and hugged Qing Changyuan in his arms, "I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you, I like you!"

Saying that was not enough, he took a big mouthful and kissed Qing Changyuan directly on the face.

The place where he was kissed was numb, and Qing Changyuan felt more and more that he was a fool, and all kinds of self-righteous temptations were really unnecessary to Yunxi.

Forced to stick against the warm chest, with both hands pinching Yunxi's hand clasped around his waist at a loss, Qing Changyuan stammered and asked: "You, would you like to be alone for a long time..."

Yun Xi is serious: "Super long!"

Qing Changyuan asked again: "You only like being alone?"

Yunxi nodded frantically: "I only like you, hurry up, say one more thing!"

Qing Changyuan was dizzy from the kiss that was about to leave the corner of his lips, and he still didn't forget to threaten viciously: "You said that you like it, and you are alone. If you regret it in the future and want to escape..."

His eyebrows and eyes were slightly pressed, and his voice became slow and gloomy, like a snake entwining its prey and about to tighten it, "I will kill you..."

I'm coming!

There must be a plot to be favored by the sick and crazy!

Yun Xi was excited: "You just break my hands and feet!"

Qing Changyuan was taken aback, and Yunxi continued: "You locked me in a small dark room that is not dark in winter!"

Didn't Zi Yunxi read similar words?

Please, is there a sick and crazy tyrant who is super sensitive?

The more Yunxi spoke, the more excited he was, he stood up and hugged Qing Changyuan and turned around twice, "You don't allow others to look at me, only you in the world know that I'm still alive, and I can only see you! You can only give me a drink." Water to eat, but also to squeeze me every day, I said no, you still insist, when I am exhausted, I will freeze my body, touch my face and chest every day, and say that I am yours if I live , dead is also your sweetheart, Luandan..."

Qing Changyuan: "..."

It's not that perverted.

He only thought of locking Yunxi up with a chain.

But Yunxi said everything, Qing Changyuan supported Yunxi's shoulders, held the emperor's reserve, and said arrogantly: "It's good to know, Gu will not be soft-hearted... um..."

A lingering, definitely not a superficial kiss.

Yunxi supported Qing Changyuan's cheek, and kissed him earnestly and carefully.

He has less than five years left, and this is his lover, the lover of the last life.

Yunxi liked Qing Changyuan at first because he was Qing Hengzhi and Qing Lan, but no matter how much he liked Qing Changyuan, he couldn't tell why.

Fortunately, they are all the same him.

The soft lips are the sweetest soft cake, the tip of the nose is his light and quiet fragrance, and the arms are the thin and warm body.

Yunxi is like a hungry fox with a rabbit in its mouth, plundering, seizing, suppressing, and possessing mercilessly.

In short, it was a good kiss.

The thrown Qing Changyuan froze, he clearly felt the breath that did not belong to him at the tip of his teeth, it was clear and strange, mixed with a thick fruity aroma.

Being hugged tightly and chosen without hesitation, Qing Changyuan slowly loosened his brows, and gently pinched his fingertips into Yunxi's shoulder.

His thoughts seemed to be pulled away a little bit, and what he saw before he closed his eyes was close at hand, with handsome eyebrows and a straight bridge of nose.

He dodged jerkyly, throwing away his helmet and armor, and was defeated.

While Qing Changyuan and Yunxi were talking about each other, Wangcai and Fugui silently waited outside the palace gate.

From the moment Yun Xi howled that voice of liking, they came here consciously.

The love between the masters was too turbulent, and they were really afraid.

Fugui was most afraid of him, he timidly asked Wangcai: "Wang waiter, why are you always so calm?"

Wangcai thought that these were all sprinkles of water, his legs were weak when he saw His Majesty beheading the late emperor, but when he thought about it, he still had a profound expression on his face: "You have been with the empress for a long time, and you have seen a lot of the world. It's natural to get used to it."

Fugui: "..."

He felt he couldn't see much more of the world.

After a moment of silence, Fugui changed his words and said, "Servant Wang, what kind of Dharma do you know, can you devote yourself to a good family in the next life after practicing it?"

Wangcai: "...you don't have to be so pessimistic."

But he still took out a book of Dharma from his sleeve and silently handed it to him.

Fugui just took it, then heard the creak of the vermilion palace door, looked over in fright.

It was Your Majesty who came.

Qing Changyuan's black and gold dragon robe was still neat and solemn, but the fabric around his waist was clearly wrinkled.

His lips were slightly swollen, and the corners of his eyes were red. Although there was habitual hostility between his brows and eyes, it gave the impression that red flowers bloomed in the dark corner of the wall, and the gloomy ink painting swayed bright rays of light.

Two extremely contradictory temperaments are blended into one.

The attendants forgot to bow their heads for a moment, but it was the first time they saw His Majesty like this.

…Then His Majesty staggered, and Wangcai hurried to support him.

I don't know what I did, His Majesty's legs are weak.

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