win the tripod

When Beigong Juechen came out from the inner room, he saw Beigong Qiyi lying on the table, as if she was asleep, his eyebrows twitched, and he walked over slowly, the faint smell of alcohol came from the young man. Come on, Beigong Juechen shook the jug on the table, couldn't help laughing and cursing in a low voice: "Stinky boy, you can drink it even though you're not old." Then he bent down and hugged the boy horizontally.

The young man moved in his arms, buried his head deeper in his arms, muttered a few times, and then fell asleep again. Beigong Juechen was angry and funny, but only lightly pinched his white neck. a handful.

Carrying the young man into the inner room, the original messy area in the room was tidied up, and a brand new sheet was spread on the huge bed, leaving only a faint erotic smell reminding of the charming room in the room not long ago. .

Seeing him coming in, Nishang quickly dragged his sore body to get up from the soft couch, knelt down and said, "The owner." Beigong Juechen only glanced at him, then put the boy on the bed, and said in a low voice, "Go out!" Let's go." A bit of sourness flashed in Nishang's downcast eyes, but she still walked out as she said, and closed the door softly.

Beigong Qiyi was lying flat on the bed, her face as white as jade was slightly red, and the color was even more gorgeous. Beigong Juechen spread her hair, took off her outer robe, and pushed the young man inward. , lying down on the bed, but the young man who had been very peaceful suddenly became fussy. He closed his eyes tightly, pulled his collar, and said in a low voice, "It's hot...so hot..."

Beigong Juechen was so noisy that he had no choice but to help the young man take off his coat. The young man seemed to be satisfied and smiled, but after a while, he said, "Cold...cold..." Then he tightly hugged Beigong Juechen's waist, Beigong Juechen's expression was uneasy, and he wanted to grab the boy and beat him severely, but in the end he let the boy hold him and slowly fell into a dream.

The night was getting dark, the room was surrounded by a light mist of sandalwood, and two warm candles were shining brightly. The boy who was sleeping soundly opened his eyes suddenly.

The man beside him seemed to have really fallen asleep, the scattered black hair concealed his normal face, Beigong Qiyi stretched out a slender white finger to push the man's hair behind the ear, and then slenderly Drawing the man's exquisite facial features, Beigong Juechen fell into a deep sleep, his fine eyelashes casting a fan-shaped shadow on Guanghua's skin.

Beigong Qiyi sighed inaudibly, and he gently placed his hand on Beigong Juechen's cheek, the man's brows moved slightly, but he didn't wake up, the young man leaned forward and stamped on the man's red lips. She kissed lightly, then closed her eyes as if satisfied, hugged the man tightly and fell into a deep sleep.

There was a slight pop of the wick, and the candle flame trembled a few times before finally extinguishing.

On the second day, when Beigong Qiyi woke up, it was already high in the sun, and the golden sunlight outside the window penetrated through the light white window screen, and softly shone in. Beigong Qiyi rubbed her somewhat sore head, frowning and opened Eye.

The man was wearing a dark green costume with treasure-shaped patterns, and was half leaning on the slum in front of the window. The pale golden sunlight slanted on him, as if it had coated his whole body with a layer of gold, and the man's waist was hanging straight down The black hair is scattered, most of the face is hidden in the hair, it is hard to see clearly, the man is holding a book in his hand, flipping through it casually at the moment, seeing Beigong Qiyi wake up rubbing his forehead, he put the book by his side, With a half-smile, he said, "Have a headache?"

Beigong Qiyi squinted her eyes halfway, and nodded, Beigong Juechen came over, and tapped a chestnut on the boy's head, "You can't be too strong." Beigong Qiyi pouted slightly, feeling aggrieved "Brother said that I should grow up too. Don't I have to drink when I grow up?" Beigong Juechen shook his head dumbfounded, and said, "Get up and wash up."

A brand-new light yellow Yunyan fine brocade shirt was neatly stacked on the head of the bed. Just as Beigong Qiyi put on the shirt, there was a knock on the door. Beigong Juechen tied up her hair and put on a sandalwood pearl crown. Only then said solemnly: "Come in."

Nishang walked in lightly wearing a palace satin plain snow silk skirt, "To the owner of the villa, report from the village that Master Fu Zhi has arrived." Beigong Juechen nodded, and said to Beigong Qiyi: "Let's go. " Beigong Qiyi nodded and responded with a low voice.

"It's not bad for you to wear yellow." Beigong Juechen tilted his head and squinted at the boy for a year, and said casually, the light yellow clothes lined the boy's fair skin more clearly, and compared with the spotless white, it added a bit more With a warm look, Beigong Qiyi was slightly dazed, the man had already walked out, he hurriedly followed behind the man, bowed his head respectfully in the neon clothes, Beigong Qiyi glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally, the corners of her rosy lips raised A tiny arc.

Beigong Juechen brought Beigong Qiyi to "Mingse Hall". A man sat on a row of black catalpa chairs on one side of the hall. The man was dressed in white and had no expression on his face. Seeing Beigong Juechen come in, the man put down The teacup under his hand stood up unhurriedly, "Master." The man's voice was like a person's, cold and indifferent.

Beigong Juechen nodded, sat on the top, and said lightly, "I haven't seen you for a few years, are you okay?" The man lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, his voice was calm, "It's okay." The corners of Beigong Juechen's mouth moved slightly , seemed to smile, "You are still like this." The man's expression remained unchanged, and said: "It has always been like this," then looked at Beigong Qiyi, "I think this is the young master."

Beigong Qiyi raised her eyebrows, and smiled slightly, "Master Fu Zhi." The man nodded silently, and said lightly, "So, you pack up, and if you understand, just follow me."

Beigong Qiyi looked at Beigong Juechen suspiciously. Beigong Juechen stood up and said quietly: "Now that you are ten years old, it's time to go out and practice." Tight, looking at the man's solemn face, he slowly smiled, and he punched the man and said, "Qiyi obeys."

That night, Beigong Qiyi went to find Beigong Jue to say goodbye. The man was lazily leaning on the recliner, wearing a dark green robe, the neckline was densely covered with a circle of dark fluff, exposing a large white and strong body. On his chest, the black hair was not tied up, but loosely scattered in front of him. He raised his head and looked at Beigong Qiyi indifferently, "Is everything packed?"

Beigong Qiyi came back to her senses, lowered her eyes slightly, and nodded slightly, "En."

The man propped his head and closed his eyes slightly, his wide robe slipped down slightly, revealing his round shoulders faintly, Beigong Qiyi's eyes couldn't help but fell on his face, with long eyebrows and bright eyes, straight nose and red lips, his skin was like fat, Clear and clear, the slanting sword eyebrows flew wildly straight into the temples, the expression was faint, the corners of the eyes were slightly closed, Beigong Qiyi clearly remembered the man's dark green eyes opened, like a sharp sword, straight Piercing into people's hearts, Beigong Qiyi has been a human being for two lifetimes, but she has never seen anyone more beautiful than Beigong Juechen.

Really, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

Seemingly sensing Beigong Qiyi's gaze, Beigong Juechen opened his eyes, "It's getting late, go to rest earlier." The pair of pupils imprinted in Beigong Qiyi's memory just fell straight on She looked at him with a faint look in her eyes.

The hands hidden in the sleeves couldn't help holding each other tightly, Beigong Qiyi resisted the urge to rush up to hug him tightly and smiled at Beigong Juechen, "Brother, leave."

Looking away, Bei Gongjue nodded, then closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

It wasn't until he returned to his own room that Beigong Qiyi let out a long sigh of relief. He frowned tightly and slammed his clenched fists on the table fiercely. One day...one day... .

When Beigong Qiyi left the next day, he didn't see Beigong Juechen. He looked around coldly at the place where he had lived for ten years, and then left with the man who was born without sorrow or joy.

However, as early as the first glance, his heart and affection were all thrown on someone in this Zhuangzi.

In this life, in this life, never die.

Walking out of "Lizhuang", Beigong Qiyi looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky, and thought of the man under the sun that day, couldn't help laughing, but thinking of the man's indifferent dark green pupils, not only He smiled again.Fu Zhi looked at Beigong Qiyi, and asked blankly, "You don't like this place?"

Beigong Qiyi was taken aback for a moment, as if she hadn't thought that Fu Zhi would talk to him, but he came back to his senses in an instant, "It doesn't matter if you like it, or you don't like it."

Fu Zhi nodded, and sighed after a long while: "I don't like it." A rare look of worry appeared on Fu Zhi's calm face, but it was fleeting, such a big Zhuangzi, so heavy The responsibility of so many dangers fell on that man who was only 20 years old...

Beigong Qiyi looked at Fu Zhi puzzledly, and followed his unfocused eyes to the cold and quiet Zhuangzi. Beigong Qiyi touched her chin, half-closed her eyes, and the cold light disappeared.

Sure enough, a powerful beauty will attract people's attention...