That's right, I'm the girl who hides in the golden house

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After copying the books all night, Qing Tianliang yawned again and again in class the next day, Wang Baoxiang and Pi Shaoxian had already fallen asleep, and only Dongfang Yue was still sitting and listening to the class seriously.

Qing Tianliang changed places with Dongfang Yue on the grounds of sleeping, thinking that with Dongfang Yue standing in front of him, it would be difficult for Master to find him.

Qing Tianliang was in a daze, he picked up a lock of Dongfang Yue's hair that had fallen on his table in a daze, and played with it around his fingertips.

Dongfang Yue's scalp was numb, and she turned her head to look at him with a strange expression. Qing Tianliang just yawned, her eyes were filled with tears, and she seemed to be in a daze to the extreme.

Dongfang Yue turned around helplessly and chuckled.

Huo Yunchao was standing in the corridor, looking straight through the window at the man climbing on the table and the restless hand, his eyes were dark.

After class was over, Huo Yunchao walked into the classroom, stared at Dongfang Yue, and then possessed himself and lifted the person on the sleeping table.

Qing Tianliang's dream was disturbed by someone, and he frowned, furious: "You are sick! Can you stop tormenting me? Thanks to you, I didn't sleep well last night, and now I can't even sleep if I want to?"

"You can sleep at night." Huo Yunchao said.

"Who knows what tricks you want to play tonight!" Qing Tianliang roared.

After saying this... all the people in the class looked weird.

Huo Yunchao raised his eyebrows, and took Qing Tianliang away without any explanation.

Everyone's expressions became even weirder.

Dongfang Yue coughed, and said with an unclear expression: "Last night, they were fined to copy books all night."

The weird atmosphere dissipated immediately, Dongfang Yue let out a breath, but felt a little dull in her heart.

The person was mentioned to Huo Yunchao's independent study room, brushed and thrown on the couch, and a piece of clothing was thrown from the air, Huo Yunchao's.

Qing Tianliang held the clothes, not knowing why: "What do you mean?"

Huo Yunchao raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Because he wanted to sleep, Huo Yunchao deliberately took him to the study room, gave him a couch, and gave him a piece of clothing to cover him and sleep well?

Qing Tianliang woke up halfway from a doze, thought it was too scary, and couldn't figure out what Huo Yunchao wanted to do, so he asked again: "I think the class is very good, can I go back?"

Huo Yunchao shook his head, went to the side of the couch and sat down, Qing Tianliang moved in subconsciously, Huo Yunchao took advantage of the situation and lay down in the vacated place, closed his eyes and said: "If you don't sleep, you won't be able to sleep tonight."

Qing Tianliang looked down at him for a long while, then lay down, covered half of his body with his clothes, lying on his back, staring at the roof, and said: "Just let me sleep next to you like this, so I won't be afraid that I will get angry and can't help it." How many times did I stab you?"

Huo Yunchao hummed lightly after hearing this, and said calmly, "You hate me that much?"

"Yes." Qing Tianliang closed his eyes and answered casually.

Huo Yunchao's breathing gradually stabilized, and he replied, "I hate you too."

Huo Yunchao was ten years old, two years had passed since the incident of stealing the imperial decree, Qing Tianliang was eight years old that year, the prime minister's residence held a birthday party for him, and invited disciples from aristocratic families with good friends to play, and he was also invited.

Qing Tianliang grew up a bit, and he never came to look for Huo Yunchao after the incident of stealing the imperial decree, so looking at it, he felt like he had been away for a long time.

When Qing Tianliang saw Huo Yunchao, he pushed away the young masters surrounding him and walked up to Huo Yunchao, pouted his mouth with an unhappy expression on his face.

Huo Yunchao handed him the gift, and his expression was not very happy.

What's the matter?I haven't met and spoken to each other in two years, and I am so virtuous at the first sight, and it will be uncomfortable for anyone else.

Qing Tianliang was wronged, took his gift and put it aside, explained a few words to others and took Huo Yunchao away.

When he walked to the garden and stopped, Qing Tianliang let go of Huo Yunchao's hand and asked, "If I don't look for you, won't you come to me?"

Huo Yunchao looked at him: "If you don't come to look for me, I don't know if your anger has subsided, so I didn't look for you."

"I saw it at a banquet in the palace by chance, but you didn't talk to me." Qing Tianliang said.

"I saw you once in a while, and you looked sour. I thought you didn't want to talk to me." Huo Yunchao replied.

"Why are you so stupid! Then what are you doing here today?" Qing Tianliang became irritable.

"Happy birthday to you." Huo Yunchao remained calm.

"Then why didn't you come to celebrate my birthday last year?" Qing Tianliang was aggrieved.

Huo Yunchao said: "I sent someone to give you a gift."

"..."

The two children stood by the garden and stared at each other until the attendant came to call them, and then they ended the confrontation.

Qing Tianliang was about to leave, Huo Yunchao sighed and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I will always come to play with you in the future."

Qing Tianliang was happy all of a sudden, and turned around to ask: "The old prince let you out?"

Huo Yunchao remained silent, Qing Tianliang thought for a while and said, "That's fine, I'll still look for you in the future."

It was easy for them to reconcile at that time, it was a matter of a few words, but it is not so easy now. Both of them have knots in their hearts, and no one knows whether they can reconcile.

Huo Yunchao opened his eyes, turned his head to look at the person who fell asleep at some time, stretched out his hand to gently trace that beautiful face, which made the tip of Qing Tianliang's nose itch, and he almost woke up before putting down his hand.

Then he caught a glimpse of that pale finger, and remembered the scene where Qing Tianliang was playing with Dongfang Yue's hair in class. Huo Yunchao's eyes turned cold, he grabbed the person's finger, and wrapped a strand of his hair involuntarily, watching the black and white form In stark contrast to the stark contrast, the trace of depression in my heart dissipated, and I closed my eyes and meditated contentedly.

When Qing Tianliang woke up, Huo Yunchao was leaning on the couch reading a book, his hair was loose, his outline was well defined, and his slender and strong hand holding the book was really pretty.

Qing Tianliang moved his fingers, and found that he was actually pulling a lock of the man's hair with his hand, and twirled it around his fingers a few times.

"..."

He doesn't seem to have the habit of playing with other people's hair, does he?

Qing Tianliang was ashamed, let go of his hand carefully, and returned the hair-poking thing to the original owner, then sat up without changing his expression, and stared at Huo Yunchao.

Huo Yunchao shifted his gaze from the book to his face.

Qing Tianliang said: "I broke Mrs. Qin's vase, and I plan to pay her back as an apology. You can lend me money, or lend me the vase."

What he said was quite straightforward, and if Huo Yunchao didn't lend or lend, it meant that he was at fault.

However, Huo Yunchao really didn't want to lend it.

"I have no money, and I don't have a vase," he said.

"Oh, stingy." Qing Tianliang climbed down on the bed, straightened his clothes, and said sarcastically, "There is still money in Zuihuanlou, but when I get to the little prince, I don't want to give it up. I'm not looking for money." No one can borrow it."

In fact, Qing Tianliang was somewhat embarrassed. He mustered up a lot of courage to speak to Huo Yunchao cheekily. Wang Baoxiang and Dongfang Yue are not without money, but owed them favors are different from owed Huo Yunchao. As for the difference, he hasn't thought about it yet. Clear, but just asking.

What he said now was just to find a way for his embarrassing self.

But hearing Huo Yunchao's ears was another matter. Huo Yunchao's face became angry when he heard the word ***, and his heart hardened when he heard "find someone else".

He said: "Who are you looking for? Are you looking for Dongfang Yue to borrow it? Why should he give it to you? Mrs. Qin's vase is priceless. If you pay for such a thing, why do you think he will give it to you? Do you go to the police?" Are you worth the price?"

"Ha!" Qing Tianliang smiled angrily, and replied, "Maybe something that is worthless in your eyes is worth the same price in the eyes of others. How do you know that a rich man won't borrow it? Maybe someone else will borrow it." Give it to me directly."

"Where are you going?" Huo Yunchao grabbed Qing Tianliang's hand and asked coldly.

"Let me go!" Qing Tianliang struggled to pull it out, but the strength on his wrist did not decrease at all, and it hurt him a lot.

"Don't go." Huo Yunchao said, "Dongfang Yue is not a good person. He has impure thoughts about you. You gave him this opportunity for nothing. How much are you humiliating yourself?"

"What's wrong with you? Tell me clearly. Don't insult my friend. Is he coveting my family's property or my family's status? His family is the richest businessman in Zhengyang, and even His Majesty is courteous when he sees him. What is he harboring? The mind is close to me? You always say that other people have impure minds, so let me stay away from others, but which of those impure-minded disciples of the aristocratic family is not working for you now? I think you are the one with impure minds. Why, this time you want to Are you using me to win over Dongfang Yue?"

Qing Tianliang kept a cold face, the fire in his heart was surging up, he spoke quickly and ruthlessly, expressing what he was thinking in his heart on weekdays, he let out an inexplicable breath.

"I use you to win him over? I..." Huo Yunchao was also furious. He wanted to scold him with words that could block nine rivers. He could do anything unpleasant, but in the end he only picked up a nice sentence, "How are you acting like an idiot?" You will know that other people's hearts are dirty, I told you a long time ago not to contact him, and I don't blame you if you don't listen, but you can't go to him for this matter, unless you want to break your leg."

"You! You you!" Qing Tianliang was furious and incoherent, "I'll fuck your uncle Huo Yunchao!" Then the two started fighting in the study, and it was hard to beat each other.

In the end, of course, Qing Tianliang was defeated, his face was bruised and purple, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, Huo Yunchao was also disfigured, he must have let the water go.

Lying on the ground, Qing Tianliang gasped for breath. Huo Yunchao sat beside him and thought for a long time before he said, "Madam Qin's vase contains desert soil mixed with former General Ruan's ashes, and that plum blossom was handmade by former General Ruan himself. planted for her."

Qing Tianliang suddenly became quiet, his eyes widened, and his breathing became much lighter.

Huo Yunchao said, "How do you pay it back?"

Huo Yunchao continued: "If you ask Dongfang Yue, he will definitely find out the origin and value of the vase, and with his temperament, he will definitely return it with something equivalent, even something that exceeds the value of General Ruan's ashes. How can you repay his kindness?"

Qing Tianliang gritted his teeth.

"I'll find a way, you stay calm." Huo Yunchao finally said.

Qing Tianliang went back, but no one said hello, he sneaked into the prime minister's mansion, leaned on the wall and looked in, Mrs. Qin's bedroom, Sister Hui came out with a basin, and a few little maids brought some melons and fruits in. See Mrs. Qin.

But when he saw a plum blossom planted in the corner of the garden, he felt very uncomfortable.