Why does King Zhenbei always bully me?

There was heat between Su Qing and his forehead, it was a kiss without warning, soft and short.He looked up at Huo Chiyuan in astonishment, his long eyelashes swept across his chin.

Huo Chiyuan then lowered his head, and naturally pressed against the other's lips, without any further movement, just rubbing against each other.The moment the breath intertwined and intertwined, Su Qinghe's heart beat faster, and his cheeks were also very hot.

Huo Chiyuan laughed at him, "I've been kissing a lot lately, so why are you still blushing?"

These words made his face even hotter, he licked his lips, and muttered unconvinced: "Bad thing."

Huo Chiyuan laughed even harder, coaxing him: "You swear more, I like it very much."

"..."

The snow didn't stop, and it was spread on the ground in a continuous layer.Huo Chiyuan hugged Su Qinghe for a while before going to the school grounds in the western suburbs as usual.

Su Qinghe arranged flowers and plants in the yard alone, and then returned to Qingxin Pavilion.He was wearing a white robe and sitting alone in front of the desk grinding, the carved window was half open, and the snow came in, making Su Qinghe's face white and translucent.

He wrote earnestly, vigorously and forcefully, with a three-point gentleness in his free and easy style, and the words were square and square on red paper.Then I took Tangchun to find a sky lantern sample, and held a fine brush to ponder for a long time, but I didn't draw anything in the end.

Plain clothes are also good.

He put down his pen, feeling a little tired, and let Huo Chiyuan take care of it.Lie down on the couch with the clothes together and take a nap, and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

When Huo Chiyuan came back from the school grounds, he promised to accompany him to release the prayer lamp, pushed the door in, and saw him lying on his side on the couch.He closed his eyes and curled up into a small ball, disturbed by something disturbing, his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't sleep well.

The room was too cold, Huo Chiyuan walked over lightly, lifted the quilt to cover him, and turned to go out.

Passing by the short case, he was attracted by the red letter paper.Seeing that the person on the bed was soundly asleep, Huo Chiyuan walked over and bent over to take a look.

Seeing the content above, Huo Chiyuan's expression turned strange, and he stared at the eight words on the paper for a long time before going out.Tangchun didn't know where he had gone, only Yueyin who had just pointed out was waiting at the door.

"Get a hand stove."

"Yes, Second Master."

Yue Yin stepped back and left, Huo Chiyuan was still thinking about the meaning of those eight words, standing at the door without moving.It wasn't until Yue Yin came back that he came back to his senses, took the hand stove and told him: "He can't smell charcoal, and he can't stand it when it's cold. You always have a hand stove in the future and tell him to take it."

"It's the second master, this servant will remember."

Huo Chiyuan was still about to say something, but he saw Su Qinghe squinting his eyes as if he hadn't woken up, and was already lazily leaning against the door frame.His head was dizzy, and he was half asleep and half awake just now, when he heard someone whispering outside, he woke up on both sides, so he simply got up and came out to see, it was Huo Chiyuan.

"You're back." Su Qinghe said confusedly, his feet lightened, and Huo Chiyuan picked him up and walked into the house, saying to him as he walked, "Blow the cool breeze as soon as you wake up, you should have a headache at night."

"I'm not so squeamish." Su Qinghe rubbed his face, trying to shake off a little sleepiness.My body is still tired, and I feel uncomfortable no matter how lazy I am.

Huo Chiyuan sat down in front of the case, ignored Su Qinghe's struggle, and sat on his lap with his chin resting on his shoulder, "You are not squeamish, but I want you to be squeamish."

He held the hand stove to Su Qinghe, and his eyes fell on the red paper again. He reached out to grab it, and only then did he touch it. Su Qinghe had quick eyesight and quick hands, and almost rushed to grab it.

The hand stove rolled a few times, but it wasn't Huo Chiyuan who then fell to the ground.

"This is a wish, I can't see it." Su Qinghe put the red paper into his sleeve pocket, feeling that he was too nervous, so he explained unnaturally. "It doesn't work after reading it."

"That's it." Huo Chiyuan glanced at his sleeve bag for a moment, originally wanting to ask what it meant.Now it seems that the little thing didn't intend to show him.

Huo Chiyuan didn't care much about looking away, and put the stove in his hand again, "Then I won't look at it, it's still early, how about going out after dinner?"

Su Qinghe just wanted to nod, and heard him say: "Tang Chun said you like to eat the things you bought?"

Su Qinghe was stunned for a moment and immediately replied affirmatively: "Yes."

Huo Chiyuan smiled and said: "I asked the dining room to cook for you, where do you want to eat?" Su Qinghe wanted to stand up, but was restrained by Huo Chiyuan so he couldn't move, so he could only stare at it complainingly Huo Chiyuan.

He bought everything indiscriminately this morning in order to hold Tangchun in check, but he did quite a lot, did he do it all?

Su Qinghe: "Don't bother, just eat here."

Huo Chiyuan smiled with satisfaction, and finally let go of the man in his arms.He raised his hand against the table and propped his chin.With a smile in his eyes, he looked at Su Qing and Luohuang's back with great interest, and sat far away at the chess table with a hand stove in his arms, his face full of displeasure.

"You are busy with your work. I don't need anyone to accompany me on small things like eating." He put his fingernails on the corner of the stove and lowered his eyes. He was very angry.Seeing Huo Chiyuan's eyes became inexplicably pitiful.

"Not busy, I don't want you to eat alone."

"........."

After a while, the dishes were served on the table one after another.

Too much too much.Su Qinghe's brows became tighter and tighter, and his walking pace slowed down. He suddenly didn't want to eat dinner anymore.

Chicken, duck, fish, all kinds of things that have never been seen before, a large plate of melons, fruits and vegetables is placed in front of you, and the New Year is just like this.Su Qinghe was depressed with his chopsticks in his mouth, and didn't know where to put them down for a while.

Huo Chiyuan saw that he didn't move his chopsticks, stared blankly at the chicken marrow bamboo shoots, said he liked it, took a piece of chopsticks for him, filled him with soup in an empty bowl, and carefully pushed it in front of him, "Eat it , go and put your prayer lamp after eating."

"..." I can't finish eating.

Reluctantly looking at the dishes in the bowl, Su Qinghe couldn't help clenching his chopsticks teeth, then raised his eyes and smiled warmly at him.Slowly pick up the bamboo shoots in the bowl, put them in your mouth and chew them carefully.

Huo Chiyuan was indeed as he said, just so undisguised, staring at him with an expression as if Su Qinghe was a dish.

Su Qinghe eats Xiang Erya, chews slowly, and is very quiet.He seldom picks up vegetables, only eats what is in the bowl, and eats alone when there is no more food in the bowl.

"No appetite? Or do you only like chicken marrow bamboo shoots?" Huo Chiyuan said, "I'll let the kitchen cook it tomorrow, and eat some of the others."

"With you so company, I feel uncomfortable eating..."

"It's my negligence. I don't accompany you much on weekdays. From now on, I'll be with you whenever I have nothing to do, okay?"

"..."

Huo Chiyuan said caring words, and his hands were not idle, he helped him pick up vegetables, and deliberately put the chicken marrow bamboo shoots in front of him, no matter how you look at it, how affectionate!

"You seem to have lost weight in the past month since you came to the house, eat more quickly, and gain weight."

"..."

After Su Qing and obediently finished eating all the food in the bowl, Huo Chiyuan smiled with satisfaction.

"I'm full." Su Qinghe put down the bowl and chopsticks. No matter how many things were on the table, he felt like throwing up just by looking at them. He was tricked and coaxed by this person to eat too much, and he felt uncomfortable.

When night fell, Su Qinghe wanted to go to the stone west gate at the root of the imperial city to place prayer lamps, where the gate tower was higher.

After Su Qinghe helped Rong Jing win the throne, the people who had promised to let him go back to his hometown suddenly backtracked.He tried every means to get rid of his identity as a child molester, but was imprisoned in another identity.

Su Qinghe didn't want an official name, so Rong Ji hired him as the palace luthier.Satisfied in everything but no freedom, Su Qinghe has no hope in his heart and gradually has a will to die.

So on the day of Chuxue, by putting on the prayer lamp, she accidentally slipped her foot and made a mistake, and fell down the tall gate of Shiximen.Coincidentally, there is a general in the north of Zhenbei, and his squadron returns to the court.Raise the whip and spur the horse, and catch him firmly.

At the moment of galloping, Su Qinghe suddenly didn't want to die so much after absorbing the cold and free breath from Huo Chiyuan's body.

In the carriage, Su Qinghe held the hand warmer and stared at the curtain of the carriage, with bitterness in his eyes.

The love between the two in the previous life is now only remembered by Su Qing and Chang Xian.

The carriage stopped at the right time, and Su Qinghe pulled back his thoughts, only to realize that Huo Chiyuan was looking at him.

"Second Master?"

"I'm thinking..." Huo Chiyuan raised his eyebrows, approaching his face with a smile that was not a smile, full of anger, "What are you thinking, so serious! I watched you all the way but didn't respond. I'm sitting in front of you , you definitely don't think it's me, I'm really going to be jealous."

Su Qinghe looked away, and replied without thinking: "It's you! I wonder if the second master's golden body will climb up to Shiximen with me, if not..."

Huo Chiyuan stopped him without hesitation.

"Yes," he smiled, "Why would I let you climb alone? Although you are ruthless, I can't imitate you. I can't bear it."

"..."

Su Qinghe couldn't bear it any longer, so he couldn't help helping his forehead.Another person might not be able to bear the sweetness of his words, as if he had truly loved her for a long time.

The sweeter it is, the more abnormal it is.

At this time, the abnormal Huo Chiyuan saw that Su Qinghe was distracted again, pinched his thin chin and raised his face, and put his lips on it unhappy.

Different from the last time, this time Huo Chiyuan deliberately kissed deeply, and his obsession went back and forth, which was never enough.Pushing the person against the wall of the carriage, he protected Su Qinghe's head. If he was not in the carriage, he might not be able to control himself and do things that made Su Qinghe jump even more.

"Don't move, hug me for a while, let me take it easy." Huo Chiyuan's voice was hoarse and suppressed.Su Qinghe instantly understood everything, he didn't resist, his eyes were red and he obediently sat in front of him, letting him hold him, but he felt uncomfortable.

After a long time, Huo Chiyuan tidied up his messed-up clothes with elegance, and kissed him on the face again.

Obscene!

I forgot, with Huo Chiyuan around, what stairs do I need to climb.With a little effort from others, he flew over the eaves and walked over the walls, and Su Qinghe stood firmly on the top of the gate with a dazed kung fu!

Huo Chiyuan handed him the lamp, and then Su Qinghe pasted the red paper in his sleeve on the lamp, and lit the lamp.It was dark everywhere, but Su Qinghe stood in the light.He held up the lamp and looked up.His face was hazy in the night, his ink hair was scattered, and his plain white clothes fluttered in the wind.

The softness in Huo Chiyuan's eyes was due to the young man in white robe standing in the light, how could anyone be so refined!

Su Qinghe let go of his invisible hot gaze, and prayed for the lamp to rise slowly.He turned his face and took a deep look at Huo Chiyuan, which meant nothing.After a while, he turned back to look up at the lamp, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and a faint and warm smile gradually enlarged.

This glance made Huo Chiyuan think of his wish again, and his heart was moved. Is it what he thought...

At dusk in the west city, the lights under the Shixi gate are bright, and the singing and dancing in the building are peaceful.Standing on such a high place and looking down, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Cangqing Street, which is really spectacular.

But Su Qinghe only had eyes for the plain lamp that was fading away.The light is far away, and the shadow can no longer be seen.Su Qinghe stood for a while before walking towards Huo Chiyuan.

But at this very moment, a silver light that was too small to be noticed flew towards him, and he would not have been able to detect it if the candlelight hadn't been reversed.The speed was so fast that Su Qinghe instinctively raised his hand to block it.

It was a needle, piercing straight into the arm, and it was attacking his neck at this position.Much more painful than normal acupuncture.The arm went numb for an instant, and then the world spun.

From the moment Su Qinghe raised his hand, Huo Chiyuan noticed something strange, but it was too late.He watched Su Qinghe collapse at a distance of eight feet from him.

The roof tiles were crackling, Su Qinghe hadn't lost all consciousness yet, as long as he was firmer, he could concentrate on the roof frame where the tiles slipped and leaked, but he couldn't be firmer.

The more he is in danger, the easier it is to be irrational. He just stubbornly wants to know whether Huo Chiyuan is reluctant to let him go or use him.Whether he is reluctant to make him happy or take advantage of it, he doesn't know.

Those soft voices have ulterior motives, or are they sincere.If he suspects that Su Qinghe is a spy of the palace, he will have ulterior motives.Now that Huo Chiyuan is dead, he only makes money!

If Huo Chiyuan really allowed him to fall like this, he would at most lose half of his life and be disabled if he had practiced martial arts, and since he couldn't die, there was nothing to fear.

"Second Master!"

Qiao Feng flashed out from the dark, he didn't know the situation, first he saw Chang Xian rolling down, and then his second master also jumped down.

In a blink of an eye, Huo Chiyuan hugged the person with all his strength in mid-air, he was still in shock and rowed to the shelf where the stall was placed, and stepped on the top of the shelf, spun around and landed firmly.

"King Zhenbei!"

Who knows who blurted out loudly, causing the people in the night market to stop and watch.The mask vendor dropped the mask in his hand, "It's really King Zhenbei, who is he holding?"

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