Zhuang Qinghong got up mechanically, his eyes were full of bloodshot after a night, Zhuang Fei, he was so good Zhuang Fei, after all, he picked up the second guest, his heart was in pain, and he almost had the urge to ruin it.

But he can't after all, he can't do anything for his plan, the only thing he can do is to keep suppressing his feelings.

Pushing open the door, Zhuang Qinghong walked out, the dazzling morning light almost made him lose his vision, he felt like a creature living in the dark, a little sunlight would kill him. After getting used to the light, Zhuang Qinghong raised his steps and walked unconsciously towards the Oiran Pavilion.

Halfway through, Zhuang Qinghongsheng reversed his direction and walked towards the peach orchard that had not yet bloomed - even if he reached the Oiran Pavilion, what was the point?

Waiting for Zhuang Fei to come out of the Oiran Pavilion? Do you want to see Zhuang Fei's true love? Can you know the truth...... It's only going to make him more painful, right? It will only make Zhuang Fei more painful, right?

***

Zhuang Fei watched Qi Xi slam the door and left, sat with his eyes down for a long time, and finally stood up, when he went out, the slave was only left with the two attendants who followed him, and Zhuang Fei was shocked to realize that he had been sitting for a long time.

He couldn't let Qi Xi redeem himself for him.

Not to mention the difficulty of redemption, if he leaves, what should Zhuang Qinghong do? Asking to take Zhuang Qinghong? Where did that put Zhuang Qinghong? It doesn't make sense – so it must not be so careless.

Flower Street must leave, but not now. He also needs to wait patiently.

Took the little waiter out of the main pavilion, stepping on the bluestone road, Zhuang Fei looked at the sky, the clouds were thick and covered a qiē, exhaled, the white mist rose, and there were already green shoots emerging in the mud in the peach orchard on the side of the road.

Walking out of the courtyard and turning back to the inner courtyard is far from the pavilion, but seeing Qi Jing with a solemn complexion, he walked quickly, Zhuang Fei paused, bowed slightly, and prepared to leave without saying hello.

He kept a record last night to stay overnight, and today he can rest and not entertain guests.

"Stop." Seeing this, Qi Xi's heart was on fire, he stopped Zhuang Fei, swept his eyes to the three servants behind Zhuang Fei, and said coldly, "You all retreat." ”

"This ......," the attendants looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said, "The slave does not dare to obey his orders, and the guests are not behaving properly." ”

Qi Jing didn't look at the waiter at all, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, and threw it to the waiter, "Tell Hongli, this king and Zhuang Fei are talking today, please Hongli be accommodating, these are regarded as this king inviting Hongli to drink tea." Let's all go down. ”

The waiter glanced at the silver tickets in his hand, all of them were worth one hundred taels, and there were as many as ten, and thinking about Qi Jing's identity and attitude, he knew that Zhuang Fei had no right to refuse today, it was just a matter of knowing and not being interested. Accepting the silver ticket, the waiter bowed and retreated.

Zhuang Fei raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Jing, Qi Jing's suppressed anger made Zhuang Fei's heart flutter, his feet moved slightly, Zhuang Fei bowed slightly again, "I don't know what His Highness has to say?" ”

Qi Jing looked at Zhuang Fei silently, as if he had figured out how to see Zhuang Fei through.

It seemed that a century had passed, and it seemed to be just a moment, Qi Jing spoke, "Sing the song you sang to Uncle Wang to this king." ”

Zhuang Fei's body stiffened, looked around and said, "This...... In the middle court, I'm afraid it's not appropriate. ”

Changfeng Lou also has VIP customers, within three months, the top three consumers in Changfeng Lou can get the qualification of the Changfeng Lou Intermediate Court to freely walk with each other, and he has been enjoying privileges before the other top three, and now Qi Jing can come in, also because he is the customer who spends the most money since March.

Standing in the middle courtyard, it is indeed inappropriate for Oiran to sing songs, and it is self-defeating.

Qi Jing didn't speak at the moment, pulled Zhuang Fei to the peach forest closest to the inner courtyard, the peach blossoms were not blooming, and he went into the forest, and did not stop until he was deep, stared at Zhuang Fei fiercely, and said in a deep voice, "Sing!" ”

The lyrics were already known, but Qi Jing didn't want to believe that such affection was actually Zhuang Fei...... To his Uncle Wang? He has worked hard for so long, Zhuang Fei has never really smiled at him, how long has Uncle Wang been? He also insulted Zhuang Fei, is this what he fell in love with? Qi Jing felt angry.

So when he came to Changfeng Tower, he first came to Zhuang Fei.

He wanted to make sure that it was not what he thought, and if it was, even if he tried his best means, he would beat Zhuang Fei to the dust, so that he could only rely on him to live. If you don't want to give dignity, then he doesn't need to be spoiled anymore!

"......" Zhuang Fei looked at Qi Jing, opened his mouth, and the afterglow seemed to sweep over the snow-white clothes, and finally fell silent.

"Aren't you singing?" Qi Jing sneered, and approached Zhuang Fei one step at a time, "You just laugh on the railing, why don't you sing?" Or is there no way to sing it to me! You said! "He Qi Jing, since Zhuang Fei has been an Oiran for a few months, what has he not done well? The cost is twice as much as in previous years, and he just sends whatever is good, and he has never overwhelmed people with power, so what's wrong with him?

Zhuang Fei lowered his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, and he didn't let anyone see it, and then raised his head, "Yes." That piece is not for His Highness. ”

"You!" Qi Jing only felt that his heart was torn into pieces by Zhuang Fei, and he trampled on the ground without caring at all, and when he raised his slap, he saw that Zhuang Fei had closed his eyes, and he couldn't fan his hand, but the anger in his heart became more and more vigorous, a little sweat oozed from his forehead, and there was a rough pant like thunder in his throat.

Qi Jing's eyes were bloodshot, and Zhuang Fei's appearance stimulated him even more, "How can there be more perfect in the world, you are wrong, I am not right?" Gestures are not violated? Qi Jing asked with a sneer, and stuck Zhuang Fei's chin with one hand, "Just by you, the body of the remnant-flower-defeat-willow?" ”

Zhuang Fei's body shook and struggled violently.

This struggle, Qi Jing was even more angry, he threw Zhuang Fei to the ground, and then he covered himself, kissed Zhuang Fei roughly, tore Zhuang Fei's brocade clothes with both hands, and was furious like a mad lion, tearing the prey that angered him to pieces and swallowing it into his stomach to relieve his hatred.

As soon as he ripped off Zhuang Fei's belt, the gorgeous clothes immediately opened, the Oiran was wearing a layer of Luo shirt, which was actually easy to peel off, just like the petals were in full bloom, and the Oiran was not allowed to wear long middle pants, only the bottoms that reached the thighs, the belt was gone, the layers of clothes were scattered, and the white and flawless slender legs were immediately exposed in the air, Qi Jing's sturdy waist was immediately squeezed in, and just when he was about to tear off Zhuang Fei's last defense, he paused like a lightning strike, and his body stiffened for a moment.

Qi Jing moved his tongue, and the bitter taste on the tip of his tongue ...... What is it?

Never before, Zhuang Fei cried? Why did he ...... Qi Jing had a thorn in his heart, suddenly calmed down, all the thoughts in his heart disappeared, he wanted to know one thing now, and slowly propped himself up, obviously no matter how simple the action was, Qi Jing was extremely difficult to do.

The moment he saw Zhuang Fei's face, Qi Jing felt a suffocation in his heart.

It was a fear, a fear and despair that he had never seen before. Zhuang Fei ...... Afraid of him? His clothes were disheveled, red marks, and tears, Qi Jing's pupils suddenly shrank—what was he doing? He actually used force against Zhuang Fei!

When these eyes are opened to look at him again, will there only be hatred left? Even the previous meekness and softness were gone, only hatred remained, Qi Jing felt that such a scene was extremely terrifying, almost unimaginable, he wanted to reach out and touch Zhuang Fei's cheek, but Zhuang Fei seemed to have a sense and trembled, Qi Jing withdrew his hand, regretted it in his heart, wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't find words, so he had to take off his coat and cover Zhuang Fei, watching Zhuang Fei react to his actions with full resistance, Qi Jing left gloomily - he shouldn't be so impulsive.

But as soon as he heard that kind of news, thinking that Zhuang Fei would belong to someone else, he felt heartbroken, and he just wanted to kill that person...... However, it was his uncle Wang, and the power in his hands was greater than him, and he was afraid that it would be extremely troublesome once he got into trouble, so Zhuang Fei ......

I'm sorry. Don't be afraid of me. I was just too angry.

Qi Jing looked back, where Zhuang Fei still fell, shrunk into a ball, Qi Jing clenched his fists, eager to slap himself twice, Zhuang Fei ...... Qi Jing lifted his breath and flew up, and quickly left Changfeng Tower.

***

Zhuang Fei felt that he was about to freeze, but he didn't dare to move.

He was waiting, he took the risk to provoke Qi Jing not for no reason, he clearly saw Zhuang Qinghong's shadow flashing - in his opinion, Qi Jing's anger was actually very easy to calm down, but it was a possessive outburst, and it didn't take much effort to follow the hair, men are good-faced and arrogant, and they like to listen to good words.

"Childe...... Childe ......" A mournful cry came out of his throat, and Zhuang Fei choked.

Suddenly, the coat covering his head was revealed, and the cold air rushed in, and a familiar voice as cold as jade sounded, "Zhuang Fei, you ......"

Zhuang Fei's body stiffened, trying to curl himself up, and tears fell down even more, "Don't look at me...... Don't look at me, I ...... Dirty ......"

Zhuang Qinghong felt a pain in his heart.

His distant mountain-like brows furrowed, and distress clearly appeared in his cold eyes, Zhuang Qinghong stretched out his hand and hugged Zhuang Fei tightly into his arms. stroked Zhuang Fei's back one by one, and lowered his head to seal Zhuang Fei's still trembling lips.

The feelings that have been suppressed for a long time are about to erupt, and the hot feelings almost drown Zhuang Qinghong, he has been in Changfeng Tower for a long time, how can he not know the joy and love between men, and it can even be said that he is rich in theory, and he has seen more pigs running, and it is not so difficult to eat pork.

Zhuang Qinghong felt Zhuang Fei's resistance, but he gradually sank into his kiss, and the lingering love in his eyes made him even more emotional......