Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

After Zhang Su finished speaking, seeing that he was still in the same place, he was a little anxious: "What's the matter? Come in."

Pei Xiangyun shook his head: "No, I..."

Zhang Su seemed to be really hungry, so he grabbed his hand without saying a word.Pei Xiangyun originally wanted to break free, but he was afraid that the child would fall, so he was awkwardly dragged into the house.

Lu Yifeng looked up and saw him, and said with a smile: "I just said, why do I always feel that there is someone missing, so I'm hiding outside, why don't you come in?"

Pei Xiangyun bowed awkwardly to him, Zhang Su completed the task, climbed to the chair he was sitting on before, and waited for the elder to move the chopsticks first.

Jiang Yi glanced at him: "Sit down..."

"Today's New Year's Eve, there are not so many rules..." The general's wife relieved, "But this is..."

Before Jiang Yi could speak, Zhang Su said beside his mother, "He's my junior."

The general's wife raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then there is nothing to be restrained about, everyone is here today for the fun, why are you hiding outside?"

The wolf cub was as hot as a stove, as if he hadn't caught a cold after being outside for so long.

Jiang Yi moved to a place far away from Pei Xiangyun without any trace, and before he could speak, he heard Lu Yifeng speak first: "Come, come, I will toast everyone first."

Pei Xiangyun also picked up the glass ignorantly, and Lu Yifeng clinked glasses with him, and drank the glass of wine first.

It's heroic...

It was the first time that Pei Xiangyun drank at the same table with so many people, and he drank all the wine in the glass.

The wine was mellow and full-bodied when it entered the mouth, without much feeling, but when it slid down the throat, the aftertaste surged up, burning his cheeks hot.

Pei Xiangyun had never had such a drink before, so he coughed from choking.

A look of resignation flashed across Jiang Yi's eyes, and he patted Pei Xiangyun on the back, meaning to give him peace of mind.

But I don't know why the wolf cub was still coughing one moment, and the next moment his whole body became stiff and his face was flushed.

Jiang Yi looked at him strangely again.

Originally, his brain was not bright, did he become stupid after drinking a drink?

The culprit, Lu Yifeng, didn't know that the people around him seemed to be peaceful under the surface, but undercurrents were turbulent, so he began to toast to the people on the table one by one, relying on his status as the prince.

He disrespected women's relatives, disrespected children, and didn't dare to respect the former emperor's teacher, so he only caught Jiang Yi and a few others bullying him.

Jiang Yi was poured three cups by him, and felt that his mind, which was not very bright in the afternoon, was even more chaotic.

He inexplicably remembered the last time he drank wine with Prince Midong in the Longxi tent, it seemed that he fell unconscious in the end, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had returned to the tent at some point.

Who sent himself back?

Jiang Yi gave a soft "tsk", and watched Lu Yi finish paying respects to one another like a butterfly, thinking that he was locked up in the palace.

Originally, according to the rules of the palace, Lu Yifeng should go to watch the old year with Emperor Hongwen tonight.

But Emperor Hongwen had thirteen sons and two daughters, one more than him was not much, and one less than him was not much.He didn't have the hobby of competing with his brothers and sisters, so he simply sneaked out of the palace to have fun.

Jiang Yi refused the fifth glass of wine offered by Lu Yifeng, feeling that he could not hold on anymore.

His father had already stepped off the table first, and was helped back into the room by his servants.The general's wife took Zhang Su to the backyard to eat, and there were only a few young people of similar age left on the table.

The figure of the Jinshi was shaky, and he couldn't even sit on the chair. He was muttering something incomprehensible, and his head was knocking on the table bit by bit.And the martial arts practitioner had already slid off the chair, holding on to the table legs.

The other few were avoiding Lu Yifeng's wine with a sad face, and they were still talking about the volume of the fifteen princes, which was really a mistake.

Jiang Yi looked at the chaotic table and smiled slightly.

It seemed like he hadn't been this relaxed in a long time.

From rebirth to the present, I have been thinking about it all the time, most of it is to avoid many detours and misunderstandings with the experience and lessons of my previous life, and the other half is to prevent Pei Xiangyun from betraying the water.

Sitting, chatting and drinking with relatives and friends like now, can relieve myself for a while from the fear of walking on thin ice.

Jiang Yi sighed softly. He didn't know if it was caused by the wind and cold before, or if he had drunk too much just now. The heat waves rushed to his face, and his cheeks were burning hot.

Li Youchuan had dinner with the other servants, seeing that his master was almost drunk, he went into the dining room to clean up the mess, and helped those young talents who had drunk too much into the guest room to rest.

Although Pei Xiangyun was also drunk by Lu Yifeng, perhaps because he is half of the Uz blood, he is indeed able to drink better than the Han people. Now his face is only a little red, and he is not making a fool of himself like the others.

He poured Jiang Yi a cup of tea and said in a low voice, "Master, let me help you go back."

Jiang Yi said "En", drank the cup of tea that was meant to sober up, propped himself up on the table and stood up slowly, his eyes dazed for a moment, and he almost tripped over a chair lying on the ground.

Pei Xiangyun quickly supported him: "Master, be careful."

Jiang Yi frowned, and wanted to take his hand off his arm: "You don't need to help me, I can walk by myself."

His slightly cold fingertips pressed the back of Pei Xiangyun's hand, but because he was too drunk to use his strength, he could only caress between Pei Xiangyun's fingers.

Pei Xiangyun licked his lips and said in a low voice, "Master, don't be brave."

Jiang Yi seemed to find that he really had no way to break Pei Xiangyun's hand away, so he could only let him support him, and walked slowly towards the wing.

The two walked in silence for a while, and Jiang Yi suddenly noticed something was wrong: "Where do you put your hands?"

Pei Xiangyun just quietly moved his hand to his waist and tightened it, and said in a low voice: "The students are afraid that the master will fall."

"I can't fall..."

Jiang Yi coughed twice: "Let go..."

Pei Xiangyun was very stubborn tonight, he became much more courageous, ignored his displeasure, and still put his hands on his waist.

Jiang Yi frowned, and as soon as his face turned cold, he heard the rebellious disciple say, "Didn't Master ask me what I was doing sitting outside the door?"

When he said this, Jiang Yi remembered Pei Xiangyun's abnormal behavior at that time, and subconsciously said, "What are you doing?"

"The student went to Hongqing Temple today..." Pei Xiangyun took out a palm-sized cloth bag from his arms, on which the word "Fu" was embroidered with gold thread, "I asked for a blessing card for... Master."

This is an annual tradition at Hongqing Temple.

On New Year's Eve, preside over the master's meeting and give lectures on how to do it. At the end of the class, distribute the consecrated blessing cards, which can ensure the well-being of those who miss and miss in the new year.

Most of the people who went to listen to the lecture were the ladies who stayed in Yandu. They had husbands and fathers and brothers stationed at the frontier, or they were on errands far away, and what they were looking for was just a good omen.

Pei Xiangyun seemed very out of place among the female relatives.

Master Mingxuan still remembered him, and after looking at him carefully for a long time, he gave him the lucky card, as if he was observing whether he had a sincere heart.

While speaking, the two had already walked to Jiang Yi's room.Pei Xiangyun gently pushed the door open and helped him into the room.

Jiang Yi sat on the chair with the blessing card in his hand, looked at Pei Xiangyun with a half-smile, rolled up his sleeves, and revealed the safety button on his wrist: "Do you like asking for such things so much?"

Pei Xiangyun's eyes fell on his wrist, his breathing suddenly stopped, and he swallowed calmly.

The red and gold safety clasp hangs on his white wrist, which is particularly eye-catching.

It was made up little by little by myself enduring the pain, soaked in his body temperature, and now it is being worn on the teacher's body.

Just thinking of this, the tranquility in his heart was disturbed, and there was frequent turmoil in his chest.

"The student wants Master to be safe and happy all the time..." He collected himself and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind, "That's why I asked for these things. If Master doesn't like it..."

"Did I say I don't like it?"

Jiang Yi propped his cheeks, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him.

Pei Xiangyun's breath became stagnant, and he asked as if possessed, "Does Master like it?"

Jiang Yi didn't reply to his words, and let him stand in front of him thinking about it, poured a cup of tea and took a sip slowly.

Pei Xiangyun was eager to hear his answer, wishing he could force him to say the word "like". He wandered around him with some fiery eyes, and suddenly landed on the back of Jiang Yi's right hand.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out to clasp the man's wrist, but he stopped halfway, restraining his growing desire/desire and eagerly said: "Master, what's wrong with the back of your hand?"

Jiang Yi glanced at the scars on his hands that were scratched by Xiao Feilian, and then remembered that he would find a doctor tomorrow: "It's okay..."

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the wolf cub, and caught the fleeting gloomy look on Pei Xiangyun's face.

"Why?" Jiang Yi found it interesting, "Do you want to know?"

Pei Xiangyun shook his head, tore his gaze away from him, and reluctantly fell to the ground.

"Really?"

When Lu Yifeng was in the dining room just now, he insisted on arguing with him, his tied hair fell down a little, and a strand was hanging by his ear.

"Raise your head..." Jiang Yi said, "I don't want to know why I'm guilty?"

Pei Xiangyun's voice was a little hoarse: "I..."

Touching his chin with slightly cool fingertips, he forced his head up.

Pei Xiangyun was unprepared and staggered a few steps forward, only a few steps away from the man.

A buzzing suddenly exploded in his ears, the scalding heat spread from the tips of his ears to his cheeks, and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

The last time the two breathed and intersected like this was on the absurd and rebellious wedding night in the previous life.

Jiang Yi didn't know what was going on in the wolf cub's head, so he narrowed his eyes and looked at him from his eyebrows to his lips, as if he was looking at a work made by himself.

After a while, he said softly, "This face is really nice."

His voice was like a hook, driving straight into Pei Xiangyun's ears, pulling at his unbearable sincerity, making him almost insert his nails into his palms, in order to restrain the roaring beast/thought in his heart.

"Then...does Master like my face?"

Pei Xiangyun's voice was trembling with some unknown meaning, and his deep black eyes crashed into those beautiful eyes.

Jiang Yi was silent for a while, then smiled suddenly, and let go of the hand that was hooking his chin.

He finished the cup of tea slowly, with a lazy voice: "There are thousands of beautiful faces in the world, why should I like yours?"

Pei Xiangyun swallowed back the ambition and obsession that was struggling to show his head inch by inch, and said softly: "Master, you are drunk."

"I do not……"

Before Jiang Yi could finish half a sentence, there were strong hands on his waist.

He frowned and looked sideways, and saw that his rebellious eyes were dark, with a kind of firmness that could not be discussed.

Is this making people anxious?

Jiang Yi thought his dog-like appearance was a bit funny, and just as he was about to speak, his eyes spun.

Pei Xiangyun forcibly helped him onto the bed, and took off his coat, shoes and socks for him: "Master, let's rest earlier."

This bastard is getting more and more unruly.

Jiang Yi's eyes were a little more sullen, and the tip of his tongue rested on the back molars for a while. After all, he was really tired, and he didn't want to argue with him anymore.

Pei Xiangyun went out from his room and closed the door very intimately.

He wandered outside the house for a long time, but he still thought of his teacher's exquisite face in his mind, and his heart was itchy like a bug gnawed on him.

Pei Xiangyun held his breath and squatted outside the house for a while, then called softly, "Master?"

No one in the house answered him.

He was worried, and called again, but the room was still silent.

Take another look...

Take a look and go.

Pei Xiangyun's hands were full of sweat, his heart pounded against his chest like a drum, and he gently pushed the door open with trembling hands.

Just now when he went out by himself, he seemed to run away from the door, and he even forgot to turn off the candle lamp in the room for Jiang Yi.

Instead, he found another reason for himself to enter the house.

"Master?"

He tentatively called the person first, but after getting no response, he boldly tiptoed over to the bedside.

In the dim candlelight, Pei Xiangyun half-kneeled and half-sat beside the bed, quietly looking at the teacher, the throbbing in his heart intensified just now.

He reached out to caress Jiang Yi's eyebrows and eyes, and finally stopped on his lips.

Pei Xiangyun's eyes gradually darkened, and there seemed to be turbulent waves in them.

He bent down in a strange way, and put his lips on Jiang Yi's.

This was probably the first time the two were so close after their rebirth, even if it was his unilateral request.

Even though he knew that the man would not respond to him, Pei Xiangyun still kissed him lightly and forgetfully, as if guarding a lost and found treasure.

He committed the problem of stamping the territory in his temper again, and he bit it lightly, and the paranoid possessiveness in his heart became more and more inflated, squeezing the rules and regulations that had been imprinted in his mind for so many years.

The man seemed annoyed and raised his hand to push him away.

Like a bucket of cold water being poured down his head, Pei Xiangyun woke up from the sinking in an instant, let go of the teacher's lips that had been a little red and swollen from his kiss, and felt uneasy, for fear that Jiang Yi would wake up and find out what he had done.

In the aftermath of Taohuaniang, Jiang Yi fell into a deep sleep and did not wake up. The actions just now seemed to be subconscious precautions.

Pei Xiangyun let out a long sigh of relief, and the greed in his heart revived, and he wanted to kiss him again, but just as he bent down, he heard a voice behind him: "Brother Pei? What are you doing?"

The author says:

Gouzi: Quietly kiss qwq