With lips and tongue intertwined and lingering, Xiao Yunyan was stunned for a moment, then quickly regained the initiative, stretched out his long arms, wrapped around Chu Jingrong's waist, and imprisoned him tightly.

Erlang has always been gentle, but when he kissed him, he was ferocious, as if his long-suppressed nature was occasionally exposed, and he was out of control.

The tip of his tongue was numb, and the man seemed to want to suck all the sweetness in his mouth. Chu Jingrong was a little short of breath, and his cold eyes were glistening with water.

He glared at Xiao Yunyan angrily, but in exchange for that person's more and more aggressive attacks, Chu Jingrong had no choice but to put his arms across Xiao Yunyan's throat, forcing the person to let go of him.

Xiao Yunyan was still not finished, he raised his hand, rubbed against Chu Jingrong's bright red lips with his fingertips, and asked softly: "But did it hurt you?"

Hurt?what hurtsDon't say such stupid nonsense.

Another blow from the knife, but Xiao Yunyan couldn't help but let out a deep and sweet chuckle from the depths of his throat, and hugged the person in his arms tightly enough that he could hear each other's disordered breathing and out-of-rhythm heartbeat , Xiao Yunyan lowered his eyes and laughed teasingly: "Why are you so cute? Just change the name to Jiaojiao in the future!"

Chu Jingrong's ears were so red, he was standing at a young age, and was spoiled by a man who was seven years younger than him!

"Xiao Yunyan, you...don't be too presumptuous."

"Guian dare not." Said dare not, but leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth, Chu Jingrong closed his eyes and did not resist.

He is very at ease!

He has missed for three whole years that he could be so lingering with Erlang.

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At Chu Jingrong's request, Xiao Yunyan moved back to the palace from the other courtyard of the imperial city, and logically moved into the main courtyard where Chu Jingrong had always lived.

The whip wound on his back was not serious. When changing the dressing, he used the golden sore medicine that Chu Jingrong made by himself, and the scab formed within seven or eight days.

Just like before leaving, Xiao Yunyan wore shorts every day and took care of the dead wisteria tree.

Chu Jingrong put down the fragmented scroll in his hand, and looked up from time to time, wondering, "It's already dead, is there any need to take care of it?"

Xiao Yunyan shook his head and replied: "It's not dead, it's just that it doesn't want to bloom. As long as it is treated well, it can be saved. Don't look at it as silent, it's just a tree, but it also has a heart. It's good to know who treats it sincerely." .”

Perhaps Xiao Yunyan didn't intend to insinuate, but Chu Jingrong's heart was overwhelmed after hearing this, which was not a good feeling.

The wisteria tree refuses to bloom, does it mean that Erlang has not completely forgiven him?

However, Erlang treats him as before, even better than before, and he thinks that there is no problem between them anymore.

Winter goes to spring, and the earth warms up.

Xiao Yunyan left early in the morning, and before leaving, he told Qingwu: "The spring is cold, Jing Rong still has to wear fox fur and leather boots when he goes out, and he must not follow his temperament."

Qingwu readily agreed, but when Xiao Yunyan came back, he found Chu Jingrong lying prone in the gazebo and taking a nap.

The body is draped in fox fur, but the feet are wearing single boots. The fine sunlight shines on the body, the eyelashes tremble slightly, the body is a little less cold, and there is more smoke and fire, looking lazy like a dog. A cat of noble pedigree.

Xiao Yunyan immediately carried him into the room, called Qingwu, and gave him a harsh speech.

"How did the king tell you before going out, and how did you do things?"

Qingwu knelt on the ground, and replied tremblingly: "At the beginning, I was wearing leather boots, but the young master didn't even take two steps when he went out, and he was sweating hotly, slave... this slave..."

"Don't embarrass Qingwu, I insist on changing it." Chu Jingrong's light words helped Qingwu out of the siege, and Xiao Yunyan couldn't blame him, so he could only suppress his anger and expose the matter all at once. Pass.

As a result, that night, spring rain began pattering outside the house. Chu Jingrong was blown by the wind during the day, and his ankles became red and swollen in the middle of the night.

Xiao Yunyan's anxious eyes were red, and his words were a little heavy: "You keep ignoring your repeated orders, but now you are crying out for pain, can I bear it for you?"

Her feet were already hurting, but this person's attitude was so bad, Chu Jingrong's eyes were reddened by the training, and she pursed her lips and did not respond.

Xiao Yunyan wanted to give him a hot compress with a hot towel, but he was too awkward to let him touch it, so he gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word.

She still has this temper in love, but if she changes someone, she has to neglect him for a few days, but Xiao Yunyan can't bear it!

In the end, Xiao Yunyan was the first to lose his temper. After warming his hands, he climbed onto the bed, forcibly pulled Chu Jingrong's feet, and covered his chest to warm them.

The gentle body temperature penetrated into the skin and flesh, scorching hot.

Chu Jingrong blushed, and pulled the brocade quilt aside to cover his waist.

Poor him, who has lived for nearly 30 years, experienced the turbulent feelings for the first time...

Chu Jingrong lowered his eyes and swept towards the end of the bed, and looked Xiao Yunyan from head to toe intentionally or unintentionally. The man had a bit of distress in his brows, and his deep eyebrows were staring at his ankles without blinking, seeming to be nervous. Because of love, it is all about etiquette, and there is no reaction at all where there should be a reaction.

Chu Jingrong was puzzled, but he didn't have the face to ask, so he could only look back vaguely, as if nothing happened.

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Xiao Yunyan kept his promise, and always remembered to promise Chu Jingrong's marriage.

After he went to report to his father and queen, Xiao Qifeng and Chu Xin'er had no objection to this, they only asked Xiao Yunyan if he had really made up his mind?

Xiao Yunyan nodded without hesitation.

He is already very content with his current life, and he didn't want to cause a stir in the marriage and damage Jingrong's reputation.

But since he agreed, he must do it. He once said that as long as he has, as long as Chu Jingrong wants, he will give it.

After leaving the Palace of Compassion and Peace, Xiao Yunyan went straight to the imperial study room, hoping to obtain a marriage decree from Xiao Yiheng.

Xiao Yiheng was not surprised by this at all.

From the family banquet that day, he could tell that the once high-ranking and defiant emperor had finally fallen in love with his single-minded, lost younger brother.

But there was one more thing that Xiao Yiheng was a little concerned about.

"Yun Yan, did you ask Chu Jingrong in the Imperial City Bieyuan if he really wanted to kill you?"

No one mentions what happened back then, because touching it will inevitably hurt your heart, but if you don't touch it, it will become a knot in your heart.

When Xiao Yunyan heard this, the expression in his eyes was dim, and he replied after a long silence: "There is no need to ask, it is not important."

"It's not important? If you trust Chu Jingrong so much, are you sure it wasn't Murong Xun who ordered him?"

This time, Xiao Yunyan lowered his eyes and did not answer.

He didn't want to ask, not because he was sure, but because he was not sure.

But no matter what the answer is, it doesn't matter, he doesn't expect Chu Jingrong to love him, it is enough for that person to accept his love.

Xiao Yiheng issued the decree and stamped it with a seal. Looking at the back of Xiao Yunyan leaving after receiving the decree, without the joy that a newlywed should have, Xiao Yiheng slowly lowered his eyes, knowing in his heart: His brother... something is wrong.

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Xiao Yunyan returned to the palace with the decree and stood at the door, wondering if he should tell Chu Jingrong the news.

Although it was that person's request, will Chu Jingrong be happy when he sees this marriage decree?Xiao Yunyan is not sure.

Just when he was hesitating, the door was suddenly opened. Chu Jingrong stood in front of the door and asked softly, "What are you thinking? Why don't you come in?"

Xiao Yunyan subconsciously hid the decree behind his back.

Chu Jingrong narrowed his eyes and looked back with his probe: "What is hiding? Take it out."

Xiao Yunyan froze for a moment, then took out the edict hidden behind him.

Chu Jingrong took it, unfolded it, and saw that it was a wedding post given to them by the current emperor.

The auspicious time was set on the third day of March, and they still had plenty of time to prepare.

Chu Jingrong raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao Yunyan, then returned to the room, opened the storage box, and placed the edict properly.

Seeing that there was still a piece of paper and Li Shu lying quietly at the bottom of the box, Chu Jingrong's eyes froze. He took out the He Li Shu, turned around and stuffed it into Xiao Yunyan's palm.

"This...you should take it back."

Xiao Yunyan looked down at the letter in his hand, and his body became stiff again. He was about to open it to read, but Chu Jingrong held down his wrist.

Picking up the glazed lamp by the table and lighting it with a torch, Chu Jingrong withdrew and left the book, and burned it in front of Xiao Yunyan.

The sparks floating in the air fell back to the ground and finally extinguished. Chu Jingrong looked up, Xiao Yunyan's eyes seemed to still reflect the burning fire, and the complexion in his eyes made people feel distressed.

Chu Jingrong put down the glazed lamp, walked up to Xiao Yunyan in two or three steps, and said softly, "Erlang, I'm a little cold."

Xiao Yunyan regained consciousness after hearing this, he turned his head to look in the direction of the door, and said, "Did you forget to close the door?"

Seeing that the door was closed tightly, Xiao Yunyan walked towards the inner room again, trying to check the window, but Chu Jingrong reached out and grabbed the sleeve robe.

Xiao Yunyan looked back and saw Chu Jingrong's eyes were full of affection, he raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly, he opened his arms towards him and said, "Erlang, won't you hug me?"

The scene engraved into the bone marrow is like a dream.

Reality and fantasy overlapped, Xiao Yunyan was in a daze for a while, and couldn't tell whether the Chu Jingrong in front of him was the Chu Jingrong in his dream?

But he still walked forward as if bewitched, wrapped his long arms around Chu Jingrong's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Walking on Chu Jingrong's back with big hands, he carefully felt the warm touch of the person in his arms with his fingertips to enhance his inner sense of reality.

The confusion in Xiao Yunyan's eyes dissipated, leaving only tranquility.

Chu Jingrong wanted to ask for a hug, but he didn't expect that Xiao Yunyan would suddenly become presumptuous, his heart was throbbing, but when Chu Jingrong was expecting Xiao Yunyan's next move, that person suddenly calmed down, it was just a dutiful hug Follow him and never overstep.

While he was relieved, Chu Jingrong was also a little angry. He always felt that Xiao Yunyan was teasing him intentionally or unintentionally, but it was hard for him to yell at him, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it. Chu Jingrong took a deep breath, lifted his Arms respond, deepening the embrace.

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