All rivers and mountains are safe

Last night he didn't sleep well, Shen Mingan started to feel sleepy after lunch, in the afternoon he slept in the bedroom of Guangyi Hall, Lu Ciheng was on the sidelines reviewing the memorials.

Shen Mingan had a headache, he was not energetic and had no appetite all the time, he just felt sleepy, even after dinner Lu Ciheng woke him up and coaxed him for a long time before letting him drink some porridge and go back to sleep.

He fell into a heavy sleep, and slept until night, when he woke up in the dead of night, Lu Ciheng had already hugged him and slept beside him.

Shen Mingan turned around very lightly. Lu Ciheng's eyelashes were very long, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his mandible was clearly outlined with sharp edges and corners. Shen Mingan always thought his eyes were very beautiful, with some light green amber color, clear and bright. It's breathtaking, but his eyes are upturned, and these eyes are usually sharp and fierce.

At this time, he fell asleep, and the whole person seemed gentle.

Shen Mingan got into his arms and hugged him gently, and stretched his hands behind his back.

It was warm in early summer, and Lu Ciheng only wore a thin coat. His back was wide and warm, but it was covered with scars of different shades.

Shen Mingan's fingertips lightly touched these large and small scars, and his heart ached.

There is a scar winding down from the shoulder, almost to the waist. Lu Ciheng told him that this was cut by the Rong people in the army when the Rong people attacked at night in the northwest, and the wound was deep. Almost got cut off to the bone.

Letting Lu Ciheng go to the Northwest was a last resort. Although Shen Mingan also asked Yang Che to ask someone to look after him in the Northwest Army, but the battlefield has no eyes, Shen Mingan did not dare to think that if Lu Ciheng was really on the battlefield What to do in case of accident.

In the past five years, Shen Ming'an even had the idea of ​​desperately going to the northwest to find him, but he was afraid of being suspected by Lu Chengjing, which would be even more detrimental to Lu Ciheng, so he didn't even dare to write a letter to Lu Ciheng.

Fortunately, although Lu Ciheng brought back a whole body of scars, he returned to Shangjing safely.

Even after so many years, this scar is still thick and long, which is enough to show how ferocious the wound was at that time. The pain was so deep and visible that Shen Mingan didn't dare to think about the scene at that time, and his heart ached when he thought about it.

He gently caressed Lu Ciheng's face with his palm, leaned over and planted a kiss on the side of his face.

He didn't dare to stay longer, this kiss was split at the touch of a touch, with endless distress and love he couldn't express.

It was the first time for Shen Mingan to do such an outrageous thing, his heart beat fast and anxiously, the room was very quiet, Shen Mingan could hear his own heartbeat, louder and louder.

Seeing that Lu Ciheng was not awake, Shen Mingan became more courageous, he moved closer to Lu Ciheng, touched his lips, and kissed him like a dragonfly.

Lu Ciheng's lips were very cold, Shen Ming'an would only clumsily and jerkyly imitate the way Lu Ciheng kissed him when he kissed, the lips pressed lightly and then quickly parted, touching Lu Ciheng's lips, kissing After several repeated touches, Lu Ciheng's eyelashes twitched.

The night was dark, but Shen Ming'an could still clearly see Lu Ciheng's sober eyes with a smile, and his reflection was reflected in them.

Before Shen Mingan had time to react, he was turned against the guest.

He was pushed back, lying on his back, his two thin wrists were pressed against the side of the pillow, unable to move.

Lu Ciheng's kiss was aggressive, but when he kissed him, he was extremely gentle. The tip of his tongue stuck in to touch and entangle with him. His movements were slow and gentle, and he licked his tongue from the inside out. The kiss was lingering and passionate. As if begging for his response.

Shen Ming'an's lips were forced to open, he gradually lost his breath, he whimpered indistinctly, his panting became heavier, he raised his neck and struggled slightly, instead, he sent himself even more in front of Lu Ciheng.

Shen Mingan was pregnant with a child, and Lu Ciheng didn't dare to go too far. He carefully protected Shen Mingan's stomach, kept a little distance away from him, pressed against his forehead, looked into his eyes and said with a light smile: "Mingan, Why are you kissing me while I'm asleep?"

Shen Mingan's face was blushing. When he kissed him just now, Lu Ciheng was awake. He looked away, too ashamed to look at Lu Ciheng, and a little annoyed. His face blushed to the base of his ears, and he made a slightly hoarse voice. Ask: "When did you wake up?"

Shen Mingan's lips were slightly swollen from the kiss, and there was water on it. Lu Ciheng couldn't help but pecked his lips a few more times, and the smile in his eyes became wider, "Wake up from the time you touched the scar on my back. of."

Shen Mingan stroked his back distressedly, and groped along the scar inch by inch with his cool fingertips, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's a little itchy." Lu Ciheng grabbed Shen Mingan's provocative hand on his back with his backhand, and kissed his palm tenderly.

The touch in the palm of his hand was numb, Shen Mingan looked at his hand in a daze, his fingers curled up unconsciously, he refused to let Lu Ciheng touch his hand, he just wanted to hide behind himself, his voice was inaudible: "I Your hands are too dirty, don't kiss her."

Shen Mingan's hands were clearly clean, without any dirt on them, even a little too pale under the cold moonlight, the knuckles were long and thin, and the light blue blood vessels on them were clearly visible.

When Lu Ciheng saw Shen Mingan for the first time when he was young, it was these hands that led him from the Leng Palace to the Imperial College.

Lu Ciheng didn't know why he said that, he didn't let go of Shen Mingan, but wrapped his hands in his palms to warm them up, maybe because of lack of energy and blood, Shen Mingan's hands were always cold even in hot weather.

His hands gradually warmed up. When Lu Ciheng covered his hands for him, he covered his hands very seriously. His eyelashes were half drooping, and his eyes all fell on his hands. Shen Mingan pulled his hands back and landed on his pillow. Ci Heng's arm slipped into his arms, and he raised his head to look into his amber eyes, "When you told me you liked me on your 17th birthday, I didn't hate you for that."

Shen Ming'an used to avoid it all the time, but today he wanted to tell Lu Ciheng about this matter, he couldn't express it, he couldn't say touching words of love, so he tried his best to tell Lu Ciheng what he thought, "I don't actually hate you, I always I think you are fine."

Shen Mingan took the initiative to go into his arms, and Lu Ciheng suddenly embraced him, feeling unrealistically happy, and kissed Shen Mingan's forehead, "Then what happened to you then, is there any other reason? "

Shen Mingan hesitated for a long time, moved his lips, lowered his gaze again, and covered the look in his eyes. Lu Ciheng clearly felt that he didn't want to say anything, so he brushed Shen Mingan's hair to his ear, and said in a warm voice: "Mingan, Let's not say what you don't want to say now, and tell me when you want to say it, okay?"

Shen Mingan looked at him in astonishment, and nodded.

Lu Ciheng held him in his arms, put his hands lightly on his lower abdomen, and said to him: "But you promise me, you will live in the palace from now on, okay? The child grows fast, you live in the palace alone It's always inconvenient to go outside, but I can see you often when I live in the palace."

Shen Mingan complied, and then heard Lu Ciheng say: "I miss you very much every day, and I also miss my child. Those old things are very noisy when I go to court every day. Because of my years of being an official and my age, I started relying on the old to sell the old, and I had to fight over little things, but I couldn't get an idea. Then I thought, if you are in the court, then I must wish to go to the court to see you every day, but I can't bear it. You have to work hard every day to get to this exhausting morning..."

He rambled on, Shen Mingan just kept listening, occasionally answering a few words.

"Ming An." Lu Ciheng called him, his voice soft and gentle, "I like you so much, do you like me?"

"Why didn't you answer me?" Shen Mingan leaned against his chest and said nothing. Lu Ciheng lowered his head to look at him, and said softly and not refusing: "You don't like me, so why did you secretly kiss me? Do you like me?" Mine right?"

Shen Mingan felt that he was noisy, and turned over angrily. After a long time, just when Lu Ciheng thought he was falling asleep, Shen Mingan moved and leaned into his arms in a very dependent position. He hummed lightly.

The night wind was gentle, the shadows of the trees were whirling, and the moonlight poured in from the window lattice, casting a soft light and shadow of silvery white on the ground. They embraced each other and slept, and there was only the steady breathing of the two of them in the room.

In the silence of the room, he said, "Lu Ciheng, I like you too."