[Comprehensive martial arts] Be the leader's wife in Heimuya

When the customer Ci came back with the four birds that had been plucked and bled, Long Ming, who was absent-minded, was squatting down beside the fire with his hands in his hands to warm himself. As Zi said something, Azi nodded from time to time and answered a few words in a low voice.

Scanning around, he found that Yu Luocha and Dongfang Bubai were not there, and the customer asked Ci, "Where is anyone?"

Long Ming squinted his eyes from the fire, he had no internal strength, even a fox fur cloak felt a little cold in this winter: "Ayu went to overturn the carriage, and said he remembered to bring wine, Brother Fang listened They said they would go together and help get more."

Just as he was speaking, Yu Luocha and Dongfang Bubai walked over, both of them were holding the wine jar in their arms, and Yu Luocha still had a huqin under his arm.

"What are you doing with that thing?" Long Ming asked Yu Luocha amusedly.

Yu Luocha snorted softly: "What do you know? Playing the piano and warming up by the fire in the winter night is the real enjoyment. I see you know that mushrooms grow in the one-third of an acre of land in the capital."

Long Ming pouted, not wanting to talk to him.

Customer Ci took the branch that Long Ming had cut off with a knife and put the bird on it.

They actually ate a little bit of dinner in the carriage, and four large roasted birds were enough to drink.

Chang Ning got up and walked over to pick up the two birds that were left without branches in the hands of customer Ci, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Let me do the rest."

Customer Ci was a little surprised and said, "The princess knows how to cook?"

Looking at Long Ming and Aziz next to the fire at this moment, it is not difficult for Customer Ci to see that these two people who were born in the royal family have no ability to survive in the wild, and it is even more surprising that Chang Ning, who looks weak, elegant and demure, knows how to cook. Not to mention art, he can still go out and cook meat.

Chang Ning didn't know what he thought of, sighed, and said softly: "My husband loves meat but doesn't know how to cook. That year, my husband and I traveled abroad..."

Customers are kind.

After finishing the wine, Yu Luocha leaned over to Cong Changning's side, and said with a smile, "What are you going to do, madam?"

As he spoke, he took out a few small cloth bags and green-skinned fruits from his sleeves, took the bird in Changning's hand and walked aside: "This is the seasoning brought from home, and this... When you were cooking before, I I saw you used it, and this..."

The customer clicked his tongue and looked away, only to see that Long Ming was also looking in the direction of Yu Luocha and Chang Ning, with impatience and worry in his eyes.

Sitting cross-legged, looking back at Dongfang Bubai who was smelling the wine, the customer said kindly: "Love is like a person who knows how warm he is drinking water. It is love to be with each other for the rest of his life, and it is love to be happy for a short time like burning with fire. After a hundred years, it will be a handful of loess, and if you come to this world, everyone has the freedom to choose how to live, right?"

Long Ming withdrew his gaze, smiled wryly, and casually took a blackened branch and pinched it in his hand to lightly extinguish the flames at the top. Looking at the pitch-black decay, he whispered: "If you were him, Would you choose to do that too?"

"Me?" Customer Ci propped up his chin, and kept following Dongfang Bubai. Today, Dongfang Bubai changed into a red dress again. He seemed to notice that Yu Luocha brought out different types of wine, and wrinkled childishly. Nose, "No."

"Tell me?" Long Ming pressed the branch in his hand on the ground and drew black marks, "I know that you and Brother Fang were on the roof that night."

Although they didn't find it that night, the guards who inspected the glazed tiles in the palace halls the next day found traces of someone staying and reported it to Shangfeng. It happened that the customer Ci and Dongfang Bubai came to the capital, and they happened to be in the palace that night. It was not difficult for Long Ming to guess who Fang Sheng became the gentleman on Liangshang.

"The Mingyu Art of Yihua Palace, right?"

Customer Ci has always had a thick skin, and he didn't care about Long Ming's behavior of exposing him and Dongfang Bubai's eavesdropping, and still smiled calmly.

"They will cooperate with the imperial court. They must have plans. If they have plans, they will prove that they have weaknesses. If they want to get rid of weaknesses, it means that the principal cares about sects. It's easy to handle. If it's something that matters to my wife's life. No matter who it is Blocking, using a sword can make sense."

Long Ming's expression went blank for a moment, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "What if your beloved would hate you for doing this?"

Yu Luocha is not a good stubble, but the imperial court and Yihua Palace are mutually beneficial, and Changning is born in the royal family. If Yu Luocha really does this, the destruction of Yihua Palace will affect the royal family. Blood, stolen skills, when the time comes, the love-hate entanglement will not even be able to stay together safely in the remaining time.

"Hate? Isn't that also a kind of love? How passionate." The corner of Customer Ci's mouth was smiling, and half of his face was illuminated by the flames with a layer of golden red. "If you hate, find a way to stop me and kill me. If you don't want to practice If you are forced to die, then do something that will make him more angry and hate to the bone, and make him hate even more, only see me in his eyes, and live for me for the rest of his life, which is not bad."

Long Ming's pupils trembled, and he turned his head stiffly to look at Customer Ci. From the disbelief in his eyes, he could almost tell that he didn't understand why his Az had such a personality when he grew up.

"Actually, it doesn't make sense for Your Highness to ask me about it." The customer clicked his tongue and raised his chin in the direction of Dongfang Bubai. If you encounter such a dilemma, even if you do encounter it, you will go together with the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​blood, killing and setting fire together to have a good time."

"Master Yu's natural nature is free and easy, but she yearns for a stable family in a quiet corner in her heart, so she will be attracted by the princess and fall in love at first sight. My customer, Ci, is destined to wander and wander in life. The person who will fall in love is naturally worthy of me. people in love."

Customer Ci turned his head and looked at Long Ming, stretched out his hand and put his two thumbs together, with an unscrupulous smile on his face: "What kind of pot should be matched with what kind of cover. Whether you are a brother or a brother, be careful." .”

Long Ming was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled, turned his head and picked up a nearby branch to add to the fire, squinting his eyes and continuing to warm the fire.

It turned out to be lectured by Aziz... This feeling is really amazing.

Seeing his elder brother chatting with customer Ci, Azi wanted to go around to find Dongfang Bubai, but was carried back to Long Ming by the well-prepared customer Ci. Walk to where Bai sat.

Aziz wanted to follow, but was hugged by Long Ming's arms, puffing his cheeks in depression: "Brother Huang, why don't you help him..."

"Brother Huang didn't help him. Look at you, with small arms and legs, can you beat him?" Long Ming shook Aziz's little arm, then patted Aziz on the head again, "Recover It doesn’t work if the bone shrinks, it has to grow again.”

"Hey..." Az sighed like a little adult, "This is what they said, did you give birth to me?"

Long Ming was amused by this milky resentment: "Where did you hear that?"

"The court ladies who admire the emperor's brother often look at him shyly and in a daze."

"Why is there still a nanny... Cough, it's not the emperor talking about you, you don't want to listen to everything at a young age."

"Oh."

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On the other side, customer Ci sat down next to Dongfang Bubai, and just about to ask for wine, Dongfang Bubai stuffed a wine jar in his hand.

Because it was winter, the palm-sized wine jar was cold to the touch, and the wine jar in Customer Ci's hand had already been sealed, so he simply raised his head and took a sip. Surprisingly, it really tasted like he liked.

"Brother Fang knows my taste?" Customer Ci asked tentatively.

The ferret was still sleeping soundly in the carriage. Although the two of them were not alone by the fire at the moment, it was rare to feel alone.

Dongfang Bubai didn't answer, just glanced at him lightly, stretched out his hand to take another jar of wine that he had smelled just now, took a sip, and suddenly smiled: "Your taste? These are my favorite drinks. You once bought them from me. I stole a lot of my favorite treasures from the wine cellar and gave them to the wild men outside, and then the three of them got drunk in my yard and lay down together."

Hiss... He really did this?

Customer Ci secretly gasped, although he guessed that it was not the first time he and Fang Bai had met.

It was because his memory had a problem, but he never expected that he was so courageous and so capable of killing himself before!

"Then... May I ask, what is the relationship between us? After all, the wine cellar at home should be hidden quite deep, don't you think so..." Customer Ci said and moved closer to Dongfang Bubai, "Did you throw all three drunks out of the yard when you came back?"

Dongfang Bubai is good at wine, and he hasn't drunk it for a long time. At this time, the small wine jar in his hand is mostly empty. He leans forward slightly, his phoenix eyes are lightly raised, and his white and slender fingers point to Hu Qin smiled: "Let's talk about a tune. If I am happy, I will tell you to listen to it."

Customer Ci picked up the huqin leaning against the stone in his hand, dialed out a few syllables, and asked Dongfang Bubai with a smile: "Really?"

"Hmm." Under the firelight, Dongfang Bubai's cheeks turned slightly red, and it was unclear whether it was the reflection of the firelight or the swell of alcohol.

There are many kinds of musical instruments in the Western Regions outside the Guan. Maweiqin, Pipa, Wuxian, Hulei, and Huobusi are all called Huqin in the Central Plains. At this time, Customer Ci is holding a pluck that looks like the Central Plains Pipa but is slightly different. stringed instrument.

The music played by Customer Ci has a strong western style, the desert sunset, the camel bell ancient road, the soft singing of gold and silver colliding beside the fire, and the mystery that is difficult to explore under the wind and sand.

Snowflakes are gradually falling from the sky, clear and faint, and before the future can kiss the bright and burning fire, they will be roasted and disappeared into the night.

The demure and elegant Chang Ning sat on one side, with a gentle and happy smile on his brows, and Yu Luosha, whose fingers were intertwined with her, leaned over and kissed her gently on the cheek, making the beauty under the firelight even more embarrassing.

On the other side of the fire, Long Ming couldn't help laughing and scolding Yu Luosha, but in a blink of an eye, he saw that the customer Ci and Dongfang Bubai were also stuck together, so he had to cover the eyes of Aziz, who was already precocious but could still be saved. .

"Brother Huang, why are you blocking my eyes? I know what they are doing!"

"Your brother and your sister-in-law's excitement is nothing to watch." Long Ming hugged Az in his arms and sighed, "As for the two on the other side, are you sure you want to watch?"

The little child pursed his mouth all of a sudden, lying in Long Ming's arms and facing the two pairs of sticking adults with the back of his head.

Dongfang Bubai sat side by side with Customer Ci, drinking wine and playing the piano, the knees of the two occasionally touched during the movements, shaking off the lightly falling winter snow.

In a short period of time, many wine jars had been scattered around Dongfang Bubai's feet. He raised his head and drank the last sip of the wine in the jars, held the wine jars between his fingers, and looked sideways at the downcast customer who plucked the strings. , the eyes are gentle and lingering.

The customer Ci was flustered because of the movement of his eyes, and he raised his hand to hold the trembling strings with a wry smile: "Don't tease me like this, even a man can't help it."

"What kind of provocation is this?" Dongfang Bubai seemed to find it very funny after he finished speaking, and changed from a low smile to a loud smile. Under the firelight, fluttering snowflakes fell on the crow-blue long hair, melting into a piece of moisture of gloss.

The customer recited "Hold it" in his compassionate heart, but unexpectedly, the next moment, Weiliang's fingers stretched out and pinched his chin, forcing him to turn around and get close to Dongfang Bubai. .

"My lord is here to teach you what is called... teasing." Dongfang Bubai let go of Customer Ci's chin, stroked the protruding meridians on the side of Customer Ci's neck with his fingertips, and scratched gently with his fingernails, causing the man's veins to become more severe. Unbearably bulging, "Back then you were hiding under my desk in front of hundreds of people. Just like this, you climbed onto my knees and slid across my skin...how did you become so As innocent and cute?"

Customer Ci held Dongfang Bubai's hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then I must have thought of kissing you in front of everyone, kissing you, and declaring that you are mine to the world."

"Oh? Quite courageous." Dongfang Bubai threw away the wine jar in his hand, put the other hand on the back of customer Ci's head, and rubbed it encouragingly, "You didn't have such a chance back then."

"Then now..." Kuan Ci approached Dongfang Bubai's lips again, and the two of them's lips almost rubbed against each other to produce a scorching temperature, "Is it okay?"

Dongfang Bubai kissed him, and then calmly handed over the initiative to Customer Ci, squinting his eyes to enjoy the heat and emotion brought by Customer Ci, even if the love was so deep that he suffocated, he never pushed away.

The snowflakes are getting weaker, and the winter is still cold, but the kiss with the beloved is suffocating and hot. They kiss until the Adam's apple rolls, the palms of their hands are sweaty, and there is only one other person left in their eyes.

After a long time, Customer Ci let go of Dongfang Bubai, his forehead touched Dongfang Bubai, and his voice was still moist: "Who am I to you?"

Dongfang Bubai raised his hand and pressed the customer Ci, who had left slightly, to him again. There were drops of water on his long eyelashes, which may be traces of snow falling, or a proof of emotion. He said: "I didn't send you away. Throwing him out of the yard, but kissing you in the dark, and punishing you to return all my wine to me in another way... What answer does Brother Gu want? Or... do you want to continue kissing?"

The customer smiled lovingly and covered Dongfang Bubai's lips again, wrapped his arms around Dongfang Bubai's waist and pressed the man domineeringly into his arms, letting the beast in his heart tend to nibble and lick the lips of the man in his embrace.

The fire illuminates two pairs of lovers whose future paths are completely different, but love never has to care about the ending.

Let's kiss when the love is strong, kiss until the deepest imprint is left in each other's flesh and soul, let the love ferment in the long years, and bloom the most brilliant and eye-catching flowers.