I'm afraid you'll be widowed

The moonlight is like light smoke, meandering and permeating into the room, while sprinkling broken jade in front of the bed to make it look colorful, and at the same time reflecting on the face of the person lying on the bed.

The light moonlight blew past, illuminating the porcelain face and jade skin, the eyes were deep, and the roots of the mountain were straight and straight, like some finely crafted figure, with a cool and dusty temperament.

Fang Cenxi was dressed in moonlight, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up a bit.

With the mist at the corner of his mouth, he said leisurely: "Third Master is so affectionate and dispositional, he should have understood it in his heart long ago. The truth in this world is extremely difficult to say, but it is simple to say."

"What I don't want to do, even if you threaten with your life, you can't force me to do it in the slightest."

"What I am willing to do, even if it is difficult and dangerous, I will not hesitate."

Fang Cenxi smiled at the corner of his eyes: "Even if you stare at me every day without blinking, will you really be able to get everything you want?"

Pei Gong sat on the footrest safely, with one hand lazily resting on his knee, and his whole body was lightly leaning against the edge of the Yanling Saber, without the slightest intention to open his eyes.

The night was quiet, he looked calm and unhurried, even speaking with a bit of contempt.

"Fulfillment?" Pei Gong inexplicably laughed out loud.

His second brother, Baojiaweiguo, was devoted to defending the country, but in the end he died in Xuanfu and could not return to Beijing.His eldest brother fell from a horse and was limped in the battle, but he was also dismissed from even a vacant position without authority.Even his father was wronged but had to be unemployed.

He Pei Gong has no achievements, and in the eyes of others, he is just a grasshopper after autumn.

Therefore, even he himself knows that these days are just in danger, and if he makes a wrong step, he will be doomed forever.

The Thirteenth Division just stared at Pei's family and him. Sooner or later, he would follow the big ship of Liang Guogong's mansion and sink it completely.

The big Pei's family is in pieces, and even his only heart of sincerity is in exchange for nothing.

"Tell me, what else can a person like me wish for in this life?"

Pei Gong sneered, then lowered his voice and said: "What I want is not what I want, what I want is your unhappiness, what I want is the unhappiness of those bastards from Shisansi."

"The third master is wrong again." Fang Cenxi leaned back on the pillow slowly, turned his back to Pei Gong, "It's not my intention to harm the Pei family, how could I be unhappy?"

"As for the thirteen divisions, I don't even know how to do it." From the commander to the co-leader, and then to the last banner officer, all of them are loyal to His Majesty, and there is no definite number of coming and going.Neiwei is just a code name. Today it is Cen Xi, the founder of Zuo Temple in Dali Temple, and it may be someone else tomorrow. The function of the skin?"

Hearing Fang Cenxi's unhurried words, Pei Gong frowned suddenly and calmly.

The soft-spoken tone, to Pei Gong's ears, was full of provocation and threat.

He opened his eyes calmly, his eyes full of frost, rolled onto the bed at lightning speed, grabbed Fang Cenxi by the collar, and forced Fang Cenxi to face him.

Fang Cenxi didn't see his movements clearly at all, only saw a white shadow like moonlight passing by the foot of the bed, and hovered over him without hesitation.

What came into my eyes was Pei Gong's calm eyes, which were still cold.

The facial features, which were always well-defined, seemed to be tense at this moment, engulfing the hatred and anger in his heart.

Fang Cenxi's eyes slowly slid from Pei Gong's forehead to his lips, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Third Master has figured it out? Huh?"

"Now I finally made up my mind to take Fang's life back?"

Pei Gong's grip on Fang Cenxi's collar subconsciously became tighter and tighter, but there was still no extra emotion on his face.

But his voice was cold, and it made people shiver even more than in this wing without a charcoal cage.

"Whether you get hurt or not, is it up to you? Now that the inner guards are sending people to protect the family, is it a coincidence?"

"Mr. Pei is really good-faced. He can see two leading labor leaders. It will be interesting to think about the future life in Baodi."

Fang Cenxi's eyes darkened, and he slightly lowered his brows almost invisibly.

Pei Gong sneered, and then threatened Fang Cenxi again: "Are you still pretending to be in front of me? Did you come to Baodi because of Dali Temple or the Thirteenth Division?"

"You won't tell me that you didn't know that Zeng Zhe also came to Baodi? The two co-leaders of the Thirteenth Division have come to this place hundreds of miles away from Beijing. I'm afraid it's not for some good deed?"

"Fang Sizheng, Linyuan Co-leader, you were calm in Tianshui Lane, you kept saying that you didn't harm the Pei family, you didn't help the evildoers, and you can explain it, but now you explain it to me like this?"

Fang Cenxi lowered his eyes immediately, and his slender eyelashes covered the sparkling expression in his pupils.

He let out a long breath, and then pushed away Pei Gong's hand holding his collar.

"It's true that I came to Baodi not only because of the Dali Temple, but because there are tricks in the Baodi government office, I was naturally ordered to come here."

"As for Zeng Zhe, how would I know he came to Baodi? But why he came to Baodi, do you think I know?"

Pei Gong was startled, suddenly grabbed Fang Cenxi's slender wrist, and directly pressed his hand on top of his head.

Fang Cenxi's eyes shone lightly, he hurriedly turned his face to avoid Pei Gong's sight, obviously he was hurt.

But Pei Gong didn't let go at all: "I guess you will say it?"

"Master Xie Ling, don't forget. Your kennel, Thirteenth Division, also has the rules of the Thirteenth Division. How can you tolerate you telling me Zeng Zhe's pictures if you can tolerate them working together?"

Fang Cenxi sneered and said, "Master Pei, don't forget too. I am the head of the Internal Guard Association of the Thirteenth Division, and I am the head of the Zuo Temple of Dali Temple, but the most important point is that I am a person."

"A living person, what does he think and want in this world, can Zeng Zhe or Thirteen Divisions control him?"

"I can't move my will, you either kill me, or don't blame me for acting rashly."

Pei Gong looked at the person on the bed who was laughing wantonly, and couldn't help frowning: "Fang Cenxi, don't you look like a lunatic?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Fang Cenxi didn't hold back his smile at all: "What do I want to do? If I tell you, will you believe me?"

Pei Gong froze slightly.

That's right, he didn't know when, but he didn't believe Fang Cenxi's words for a long time.

But he still didn't have a long memory, knowing that Fang Cenxi would not accept soft and hard ways, but he still asked again and again.

In his heart, he always thought of Fang Cenxi as the one he used to be, who treated him honestly and honestly... his sweetheart.

The two were at a stalemate, and the room fell into infinite silence.

Only Pei Gong's breath was left, with a familiar taste similar to that of the original ink prescription, slowly pouring it into Fang Cenxi's ear.

Fang Cenxi tried his best to dodge again.

This is the breath of Pei Gong embracing him in Xianghai, the temperature of the whole night curled up in the five villages, and the embrace that he is familiar with but longing for.

The warm breath flowed over the corners of Fang Cenxi's cheeks and lips, and finally scattered in all directions.

Fang Cenxi immediately suppressed the throbbing in his heart, looked back at Pei Gong and said in a cold voice: "Since you don't believe me, why do you need to ask me any more?"

"Third Master, why do you always become stupid so quickly? We each have our own way, and each suffers in our own way." His lips turned white from the cold, but he still looked at Pei Gong indifferently, "You are like this Press me on the bed and try to be strong, so what can I do?"

Pei Gong had long been used to seeing Fang Cenxi's cold face.

What's more, this house is almost comparable to the firewood room in Liang Guogong's mansion. The two of them were deadlocked on the couch, and Pei Gong was already terribly cold.

He just listened to Fang Cenxi's sarcastic remarks, and couldn't care about the chill that invaded his body for a moment.

Every word fell on the back of Pei Gong's hand, like a conscious gossamer, like a warm current slowly flowing down.

Pei Gong could no longer feel the temperature.

But this time, with the breath of words, rushing to his hand, so that he would not be completely numb.

In this ice cellar-like room, the gossamer-like breath is like a hook, firmly holding Pei Gong's hand, making it impossible for him to let go easily.

The anger in Pei Gong's heart suddenly bottomed out and was completely aroused.

After realizing it, he finally laughed out of anger.

"Who said I can't do anything if I pin you on the bed? What do I want your life for? I want something else, something you can't afford easily."

"Since Fang Sizheng has a lot of ability and is not afraid of anything, then he should pay off what he owes me once."

Fang Cenxi had one pupil.

Rao has already thought about the current scene several times, and he knows that his resistance is almost non-existent.

But at this moment, he was still deeply surprised.

He put on a gesture of refusal, trying hard to break free from Pei Gong's hands: "Pei Gong, are you crazy?"

"you……"

But Pei Gong didn't allow him to say another word, bowed his head and bit his lips heavily.

The long-term depression probably finally poured out at this moment, turning into an inexhaustible fire.

Pei Gong rubbed his ears and temples with others, and got a moment of joy.

The moonlight was shining through the room, the doors and windows were closed tightly, but the curtain in front of the bed kept shaking as if it had been brushed.

It wasn't the wind, it seemed to be a heartbeat.

Fang Cenxi was slender and weak, so he had to let Pei Gong do the trick.

He was almost out of breath from being kissed, and he only found a gap for a moment, and hurriedly scolded: "Pei Gong, you..."

"Hiss..." Before the words came out, a gasp of cold air completely drowned out all the sounds.

Pei Gong buried himself in the hollow of his shoulder, biting down gently.

His voice was muffled, as if he had been questioning for a long time, but also as if he was filled with countless grievances and melancholy: "What can the Thirteenth Division give you that I can't get back for you?"

Pei Gong asked for the [-] troops on Weiwai Road in Xuanfu, asked for the second brother of the Pei family who died unjustly, and asked for conscience.

Now, it's finally my turn to ask myself a question.

"Fang Cenxi, why did you lie to me?"

Fang Cenxi endured the pain and raised the corners of his mouth: "Is the third master only at this level?"

"It's too easy to pay back what I owe you."

"From now on, we will be complete enemies, and I will drive you out of Baodi."

"You don't want to stay here."

Pei Gong tightened his grip on Fang Cenxi's wrist.

Fang Cenxi already knew what was waiting for him, but at least he could have the courage to fight recklessly with Pei Gong.

Perhaps, this is not a bad thing.

At least there will be some more memorable memories in the future.

Fang Cenxi's smile got deeper and deeper, and his struggling hands immediately let go of their strength.

Unexpectedly, without thinking, Pei Gong hugged him and tugged him out of bed.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The two of them fell heavily on the ground, even if they bumped into the hard pedals when they got off the bed, Pei Gong still subconsciously laid it under Fang Cenxi.

There was a loud bang.

Before I could think more, most of the not-so-warm side room collapsed completely, completely filled by the cold wind of winter night.

Wooden beams fell across the bed, and debris rained down on them.

It was only a fraction of a second away, and Fang Cenxi would probably die on this bed again.

The old elm tree next to Zhou's courtyard collapsed inexplicably, crushing Zhou's main room and half of the side rooms.

Fang Cenxi looked at the collapsed ruins expressionlessly, and subconsciously frowned.

"The gang of bastards in the government office really didn't want to give up."

He spoke calmly and rationally, as if they were not the ones whose lives were hanging by a thread just now.

But the cold winter night wind still knew that his hand held by Pei Gong had already been blown red and stiff.

Fang Cenxi did not let go.

That slender and slender hand was still tightly gripping Pei Gong's clothes, as if he was afraid that Pei Gong would be hurt.

The author has something to say:

Pei Gou: I have to demolish the house when my wife and I sleep together. Thank you to the eight generations of ancestors who smashed the house. It’s really time for this house to collapse :)

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I worked overtime too late today, I was busy all day, and I was super sleepy, sorry for the late update~

Thanks to the little wild horses in Nanyang County for blowing up Lei Zi, manual comparisons~