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The candles in the inner room were faint, and only one red candle was lit on each of the two candlesticks at the head of the bed, reflecting the bed tent covered by the curtains, which was particularly emotional. Zhu Shiyang sat on the edge of the couch, and the spring was stuck to him, so he sat in his arms.

Zhu Shiyang was quickly made angry by him, and the feelings that had been suppressed since he left the palace surged up wave after wave like a torrent that was about to collapse. Zhu Shiyang groaned impatiently, then took the initiative, hugged Na Chun Qi tightly in his arms, and kissed him on the cheeks of his jade snow-like neck.

The two were inseparable, Zhu Shiyang reached out to untie the belt of Chun Qi, and the smoky purple gauze shirt slid to both sides under the dim candlelight, and there was nothing underneath, not even a middle coat lining, but seeing a piece of skin better than snow, two points of pink and lovely on the chest, a thin waist was held, and the slippery hand was not left.

Zhu Shiyang was so moved that he lingered on his chest, stretched out his hand to pull his trousers, and said with a smile: "Looking at the scene above, I probably don't wear anything underneath, right?" This son wants to have a good life. ”

When Na Chun heard this, he pulled his trousers with his hand and said, "It's very good-looking, don't pollute the eyes of the son." I just ask Childe to let go, so that I can go and put out those two candles, and it's not too late to serve Childe again. ”

Zhu Shiyang was a little surprised, the joy of Longyang is precisely here, but what is the meaning of the black light? Chun Qi seemed to see through what he was thinking, got up from his arms, took a lazy charm, took two steps to the head of the bed, blew out one with a poof, Fang turned around and smiled: "Gongzi doesn't know, there are not many high-ranking officials and nobles in this city, there are actually not a few who are really good Longyang, most of them are from other places to hear about the taste of Hou/Tinghua, so they came to taste it." These people are used to playing with women on weekdays, and occasionally see men's penisivity/natural discomfort, so most of them ask to turn off the lights. I'm used to this kind of business, and I don't want to be watched in the open. As he spoke, he blew out one of the bed's feet, and the room was plunged into darkness, except for the window that was still brightened by the lights of the market.

Zhu Shiyang only felt a warmth in his arms, and it was Chun Qifu who sat back again, his forearms wrapped around his neck like a spiritual snake, and his loose black hair swept past his sideburns. Zhu Shiyang closed his eyes, only to feel in a trance, and listened to Chun Qi laughing in his ear: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being in the dark, the more secret and exciting this kind of thing is." ”

When Zhu Shiyang heard him say this, he had no objections. That spring man really added a little more dissoluteness in the dark, and served Zhu Shiyang meticulously, and the dragon's heart was happy. Zhu Shiyang lay on his back on the couch, and he didn't feel it under the lamplight, although he didn't see the living color in front of him, he smelled a faint aroma from the end of his nose, and sniffed it carefully, only to feel that this fragrance was very peculiar.

Zhu Shiyang laughed, and Yifa approached Chun Qian to sniff, and said, "What did you rub, it smells so good on your body?" ”

Chun Qi didn't answer, just took care of himself. Zhu Shiyang's breath became deeper and longer, but in the dark, Chun Qi's eyebrows gradually dimmed, and was replaced by a new face, which was neither Liu Gongzi, nor Chen Yan, nor the courtiers he had favored in the past. Zhu Shiyang came back to his senses for a while, and his heart was shocked, but then he was at peace again. Thinking of the beautiful scene that the man had had under him, a stream of heat rushed straight to □□ uncontrollably, but he gently pushed Chun Qi, got up and said, "Okay, let's stop here today." ”

Chun Qi's body was stagnant, very unbelievable, only said that the guests who had served in the past, eager to eat him inside and out, how could he let go after doing half of this today, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Childe, this is not me?" If there is anything wrong with my service, the son can only reprimand him, why ......"

Zhu Shiyang stood up and straightened his clothes, glanced back at Chun Qi on the couch, and said with a warm smile: "It's not that you didn't serve well, it's that my son suddenly remembered a person, and I felt that I would not be able to live with him if I continued to do this." ”

Chun Qi listened to the affection between his words, and his side face reflected the light that came in from the window, which was particularly handsome, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that the son thought of his wife?" ”

Zhu Shiyang smiled, didn't answer, pushed open the door and walked out.

Entering the outer room, I saw that Zhu Shiji and Qiu Qi were still laughing at the couch, although it was the situation of you and me, but the clothes were still neatly dressed, Zhu Shiyang said: "How is the virtuous brother resting?" My son is going to go home. ”

Zhu Shiji glanced at Chun Qi who came out behind him, and said with a slight astonishment: "Now that the time has passed, Brother Huang might as well stay here for one night, if you go out and be swept by the night wind......"

Zhu Shiyang interrupted him and said, "Don't worry, you haven't slept yet, so let's go back with my son." While the two were talking, Qiu Qi had already come over to greet Chun Qi, said a few words in a low voice, and did not greet Zhu Shiyang and Zhu Shiji, so he went out and left, only Chun Qi turned around and secretly looked at Zhu Shiyang a few times. Zhu Shiyang looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "The first is still smiling Yan Yan, what about Wen Cun, why don't you ignore people now, don't be angry, right?" ”

Zhu Shiji said with a smile: "The □□ is ruthless, the drama is unrighteous, the things in this Fengyue Field can't be done really, the royal brother will know it later." With that, he followed Zhu Shiyang downstairs and went home.

When the two of them returned to Duan Yunxuan's mansion, they saw that the door of the mansion was slightly open, and a thin figure faintly appeared in it. Zhu Shiyang's heart moved, pushed the door of the mansion and entered, and sure enough, he saw Lu Wenyuan standing in the shadow behind the door, his hands blown by the night wind, and he shrank slightly. Seeing the two of them coming back, their eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but take a few steps forward, but they didn't know what to say, so they froze there. Zhu Shiyang also refused to talk to him because of the previous incident, and when he passed by him directly, he saw that he was looking at himself with a pair of eyes wide open, his eyes shining in the dark, as if he contained countless thoughts, and as if he had a thousand words to ask each other. Zhu Shiyang's heart was at ease, and he secretly pulled a smile on his lips.

Chunqi and Qiuqi came out of the room and went to the backyard of the red mansion together. The brothels are all glamorous on the face, and the backyard is a stable firewood house, and it is also a place for rough subordinates, and there are bamboo poles everywhere to dry some obscene clothes and trousers, bedding and bed tents, which are really messy and pickled. Chunqi Qiuqiu lowered his head and passed under his clothes and trousers, and saw a faint light shining through a small door next to the firewood room, so he pushed the door in.

The small door is simply furnished, a table and a chair are placed against the wall, a person is sitting at the table drinking tea, a white wax on the table is burning faintly and darkly, quite ghostly, reflecting the face of the person buried behind the tea cup, it is not real.

Qiu Qi motioned to Chun Qi to cover the door, waved at the man in the house, and said, "Mr. Jiao has been waiting for a long time, those two sons have already left." ”

The man raised his face from behind the teacup, and saw only a white complexion, a handful of goatee under his chin, about forty or fifty years old, and looked at the teacup with a bad eye, and said, "Go fast." How have I done what I told you? ”

Qiu Qi looked back at Chun Qi, Chun Qi's face was pale, and he bowed his head and said: "It didn't work out, that son suddenly said that he remembered someone halfway, pushed me away and left, I couldn't stop him." ”

The middle-aged man's face changed, and he blurted out, "What? How can this be? Who did he say? ”

Seeing that he was a little angry, Chun Qi couldn't help but shrink even more, and said, "I didn't say it explicitly, but it's about his wife." ”

The middle-aged man sneered when he heard this: "Madam? Where did he come from, madame! After a pause, he said: "Well, you don't know the details, so forget it if you can't do it." So saying, he got up and dusted off his robe, and made a gesture to leave.

Qiu Qi was bolder, and hurriedly stopped him and said, "What about the medicine that Mr. promised us?" ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "The thing hasn't been done, and you still want medicine?" How can there be such a good thing in the world? ”

Qiu Qi also sneered and said, "That's what I said, but if that prince knows that I am suffering from a dark disease, but I am sent by my husband to serve him, then ......"

Qiu Qi paused slightly, sneering and silent. The middle-aged man's face was really stagnant, he stopped in front of the door, and after a long silence, Fang Leng snorted, reached out and took out a small box from his arms, opened it and picked out two pills from it, handed it to Qiu Qi and said, "Close your mouth after taking the medicine, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." ”

Qiu Qi smiled coldly, and then pulled Chun Qi over, Ying Ying bowed and said: "Sir, don't worry, I will still live for two more days with this pill, this reason is naturally understood." ”

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, didn't want to talk to him more, pushed the door and walked out. Chunqi and Qiuqi were accustomed to seeing the white eyes of others in the past day, so they didn't care at all, and went to the table to pour a cup of tea and eat the pills.

The middle-aged man didn't go far after going out, and stood outside the door for a while, only to hear the sound of Ding Ding in the house for a while, like the sound of a tea cup splashing, and then it was silent. The middle-aged man pushed the door in again, only to see Chun Qi Qiu Qian lying on the ground, and the teapot and teacup next to him were shattered. He stepped forward to probe the sniff of the two, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a small piece of Chunqi's clothes exposed, with blood stains on it, and a faint smell of sweet smell, and a burst of disgust in his heart, he covered his mouth and nose and pushed the door out.

A few days after Panhuan in Yangzhou Mansion, because King Kangping's fleet had already returned to the palace first, Zhu Shiyang and others had to hire a few other painting boats and passenger boats by the wharf to go south by the canal and waterway. Although the hired painting boat is not as comfortable and luxurious as the royal boathouse, the furnishings in the cabin are also complete, which is not too insulting to Zhu Shiyang and Zhu Shiji. Duan Yunxuan, the salt transport envoy of the Salt Transportation Division, personally led his troops to send the holy car south, and the group took a boat on the road.

The south of Yangzhou is more into the hinterland of the south of the Yangtze River, the ship passes by, only to see the mountains on both sides of the strait pile of green, the willows reflect the red, the warbler is chaotic, and the swallow whispers. As far as the eye can see, the flowing water is clear everywhere, the white waves are turbulent, the ancient trees and stones are messy, the remnants of the bridge villages, and so on. At the place where the clear water by the river laps the shore, there are often women in groups washing clothes, the fresh air of the honey locust wafting in the wind, and the children who have not yet entered the school are chasing and playing on the shore. There are occasional fishing boats on the shallows, the white-headed old man casts his net to fish, the green sideburns girl wades through the water to pick lotus, and the crisp song startles the heron in the water. I can't get enough of this kind of scenery, just like the painting and the poem.

Zhu Shiyang has already admired this beautiful place of literati and ink writers, and now he is immersed in the scene, although he is still a little depressed because of the discord with Lu Wenyuan, but looking at the difficult scene in front of him, listening to the sound of silk and bamboo in his ears, and Zhu Shiji talking and laughing on the side, chanting poems and lyrics, he gradually forgot his worries.

In the blink of an eye, the water and sky on the canal are colorful, the sunset reflects the water, and the water is sparkling, which is really magnificent and charming, and it is indescribable. After dinner, Zhu Shiyang was moving a rattan chair and sitting by the window to watch, but saw Zhu Shiji push the hatch in, and said loudly as he walked inside: "Brother Huang, Lord Lu wants to stop the ship temporarily, saying that there is an important letter that needs to be sent back to the capital quickly, and teach me to ask the meaning of the imperial brother." ”

Zhu Shiyang originally planned to sail overnight tonight, so that he could arrive in Suzhou tomorrow during the day, but he was a little unhappy at the moment. He didn't blame Lu Wenyuan for delaying his trip, how long did it take to make a temporary stop? It's just that he was annoyed that Lu Wenyuan not only didn't take the initiative to find him close, but he didn't even say it to his face, and actually sent Zhu Shiji to perfunctory himself.

Zhu Shiyang turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Lu Wenyuan standing outside the window behind him, revealing half of his body, looking at the movement here with wide eyes, and looked at himself for a while, and he didn't dodge or dodge, but he just refused to come.

Zhu Shiyang was so angry with him that he lost his temper at this time, and he only said that he had met such a thief and rebel, and he couldn't resist him, so it was better to take the initiative to say a few soft words, but Lu Wenyuan didn't give him a chance, either he closed his house all day, or he stood far away when he saw him. Zhu Shiyang planned for a few days and couldn't use it, so he sprinkled all the fire on Zhu Shiji's head in front of him, and said unhappily: "You are also a dignified prince, what is the matter with being sent by the minister to run errands and pass the word all day long?" If he really has something, teach him to come and talk back to me himself! As he spoke, he didn't look at Zhu Shiji, and turned his head to look at the scenery on the canal again.

Zhu Shiji was scolded for nothing, so he had to turn around and smile at Lu Wenyuan. Lu Wenyuan stood outside the window and heard it clearly, so he had to push the hatch and come in, and said beside Zhu Shiyang: "Your Majesty, the minister has a letter to Shen Wenbin, the right attendant of the Ministry of Officials, waiting for the horse to be sent to Beijing, please stop the ship temporarily, and hope that the emperor will approve it." After speaking, he lowered his head and waited for the emperor to reply.

After waiting for a long time, Zhu Shiyang did not say anything. Lu Wenyuan had the courage to look up, and saw that he was still looking out of the cabin in his original posture, and he didn't look at himself. Lu Wenyuan didn't know how to deal with himself, and looked at Zhu Shiji as if asking for help, Zhu Shiji secretly made a "go" gesture on the side, and Lu Wenyuan hurriedly retreated.

Zhu Shiyang secretly hated that he couldn't put down the shelf and missed the opportunity, and Lu Wenyuan had already ordered him to go down and stop the boat. Zhu Shiyang sat in the cabin, only to feel that he was shaking around, and then gradually stopped steadily. There was a sound of lowering the wooden bridge outside the cabin, and the horse's hooves rang chaotically for a while, and then a horse rode away, and suddenly it was far away, thinking that he had taken Lu Wenyuan's letter and hurried away day and night.

Zhu Shiyang came back to his senses and saw that there was no one in the cabin, and Zhu Shiji didn't know where he went, so he wanted to get up from the rattan chair and move his muscles, but he thought that he would untie the cable and sail the boat after a while, and he was inevitably shaking again, for fear that he would be seasick, so he sat on the rattan chair honestly, and waited for the boat to be stable and then got up. 166 Reading Network