Of course, Shuqi wouldn't tie her with a rope, but the change from Dan to Dan was too big for her to accept. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She felt that he was paranoid, so she imagined her as a person who no longer existed. She tried her best to hypnotize herself and make herself think that she was really Dan, so as to cooperate with his paranoia, but damn it, it was not so easy to become the prince of Yan Kingdom.

How?

She scratched her head, trying to make herself sit on her knees more majesticly, but adjusted her posture for a long time, and at most shook off some dandruff.

Although Shuqi didn't hold her anymore at this time, his eyes never left her at all times. He smiled, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows full of smiles, and his eyes stared at her with sparkling water.

It was as if he had just mixed some honey and sesame oil in his mouth, and from time to time he uttered a few amazing words, even if she just touched her nose with one finger, he would smile and nod, "Ah, Dan likes it too." ”

She tilted her head, and he rubbed his chin appreciatively, "Dan is very happy about that." ”

She only felt a headache, and she lifted her forehead, and he chuckled and whispered, "Dan will do the same." ”

She was helpless, so she went to rub her temples instead, and a gentle smile curled up on his lips, "Do you have a headache?" Dan will also have a headache for me. ”

And then...... She started to go crazy......

Later, she didn't know how she sent the brother away, only vaguely remembering him saying, "Come back tomorrow." ”

Since this day, Qi has been in and out of the Jufu more frequently than in the previous court, and has stayed here longer than in his dormitory. Except for sleeping at night, even the rest of the food has to be eaten in her yard.

Thanks to him, the whole courtyard had delicacies from the mountains and seas to eat, and she was stuffed with nonsense, not only her body was blessed, but even the birds in the trees seemed to be fatter than before.

In fact, Sanchun doesn't hate Qi at all, he chuckles like a red feather falling, sweet as sugar, he will paint with Daiqing on silk cloth, and play many games, he knows much more about sex than Zhong Xue, with him to play jokes, life is not lonely.

It's just that he treats Yan Dan as Yan Dan, and he always feels weird in his heart. He didn't really regard her as a brother that day, when he looked at her, his eyes were slightly raised, and the sparkling waves in his eyes were full of affection.

Looking at him like this, Sanchun suddenly understood that this king of Yan Kingdom should love his brother very much, not the kind of love for relatives, but the very peculiar love of men and women.

For this, she was deeply puzzled, not wondering why men love men, but wondering who played the man and who played the woman among the two of them?

In this matter, she has observed Qi many times and found that he has no trace of girlishness, his behavior is resolute, and his demeanor is generous, which is really not like the temperament that a girl should have.

So will it be the prince who looks like a woman? The prince Yan Dan, who left a good name in the Seven Kingdoms and was brave and good at fighting on the battlefield?

Many people say that if the prince does not die, he will definitely be called the god of war. It's a pity that there aren't so many ifs in this world, he died, and the name of the god of war fell on Chengyang Jun. And so such a peerless person, will he be very girly like a woman?

I really couldn't imagine it, so I asked Qi: "The prince looks like a woman?" ”

Qi smiled faintly, "Not really." ”

Miharu nodded, it turned out to be really a world-class same-sex love, no one is like a man, who is like a woman, but a love between two real men. Of course, if the prince doesn't like him, it can only be regarded as unrequited love.

Shu Qi didn't know how many thoughts were turning in her mind for a while.

The two sat together and talked for a while, and he suddenly said, "Can I take you out?" ”

"Yes." Miharu immediately responded. It's much more comfortable to go out and walk around than to sit in the house.

The two changed into civilian clothes and walked out of the house, Qi insisted that she put on men's clothes, and they did not take a carriage, but walked slowly along the river.

He held her hand all the way, refusing to let go at all. His palms were hot, I don't know if he was nervous or excited, he was sweaty, wet, and sticky and uncomfortable.

For some reason, holding him, she felt very down-to-earth, as if she was being protected by him, carefully cared for, and very safe.

This road Sanchun has walked, and it is not far away to go in front of a restaurant. It was the place where I first met Qi.

When they entered the restaurant, they sat down where a bunch of white plums leaned into the window, the place where he had to sit every time.

The plum fragrance is elegant, and the faint plum fragrance rushes into the nostrils, which seems to be particularly able to stimulate people's appetite.

Qi plucked a white plum blossom from the plum branch and handed it to her palm, Sanchun didn't know what it meant, pinched it with his fingertips and looked at it for a long time.

"Taste it." He said.

Sanchun had this intention, put it in his mouth and chewed it gently.

Or because of a winter snow last night, there is a trace of coolness on the stamens, and the faint aroma in the mouth is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a little sweetness, which is very delicious.

Seeing that she had finished eating the white plum, Qi smashed her mouth and couldn't help but smile lightly.

I remember that the first time I came to this restaurant was also winter, it was a few months after Yan Dan returned from Chu State, she was going to the battlefield, and he saw her off. On that day, the plum blossoms were more numerous and brilliant than they are now.

He liked plum blossoms very much, and many poems praising plum blossoms poured out in his mind, and he was about to chant one or two poems, when he suddenly heard her say: "Do you know that the white plum in the snow is sweet, and it is the most delicious delicacy." She plucked one and handed it to him.

He chewed and it was really good. Although he also feels that he is so drunk and chewing on the scenery, as long as she likes it, he will like it.

She smiled and said, "This flower can be made into tea, is it okay to brew it with you when my brother turns it back?" ”

He felt sour in his heart, he didn't want her to go, he came up with various reasons to keep her, and said that he would go to the battlefield for her. She smiled faintly, touched his face and said, "Even if you are a brother, you can't let Qi be wronged in this life, the sword has no eyes on the battlefield, and I am afraid that I will hurt my brother's body." ”

She was afraid of hurting his body, but not of hurting herself? He was in a hurry and shouted in front of him, saying that he was no longer a child and did not need his protection, that he had practiced his sword, that he had also learned horsemanship, and that he had read a few books on the art of war, and that he could completely replace him on the battlefield.

But she just smiled and refused to agree to anything. In her eyes, he is a younger brother, and he will never be a man who can protect her. His heart ached, he wanted to tell her that he liked her and wanted to protect her, but in the end he didn't have time to say anything.

She left on a snowy morning, and on that day he stood in the restaurant to see her off.

He will never forget this day, she plucked a large branch of white plum and handed it to him, she looked at him quietly with that smile on the corner of her mouth, and then plucked a small flower and put it in his mouth. Her fingertips were slightly cold, and he never forgot the sweetness of plum blossoms at that moment.

Looking at her distant back, he saw that the cold fragrance of white plum gradually flourished, weaving into a white veil, gradually rising in this cold snow, hazy the sky, and also hazy his heart.

Later, he became obsessed with this restaurant, and he was fascinated by the white plum here, and imagined that one day he would come back, sit opposite him, and make a cup of tea made from white plum blossoms.

Unfortunately, this wish was not fulfilled in the end, until the Yan army retrieved his war horse and long sword, and all dreams were destroyed. She died, on that war-torn battlefield, on that unknown mountain.

But even so, he liked it here, because she liked it, so he liked it. He looked forward to the day when she would come back and be with him here.

Qi in front of her seemed to fall into deep thought again, as if she had seen him for the first time, although her eyes were looking at her, her mind was thinking about another person. Sanharu concentrated on the plum blossom in her hand, picked it and ate one after another, until the plum branch that peeked into the window was bare, and then she stopped.

The shopkeeper who asked last time kept looking at them with amazement, and probably felt that one of the neuropathies was not enough, and there was one more.

After a long time, Qi came to her senses and smiled at her, "Do you want tea?" ”

Sanchun shook his head, "Go to the bar, let's not get drunk today." ”

"It's a good one who doesn't get drunk and doesn't go home." He clasped his hands and laughed. Raise your hand and call Xiao Er to bring the best wine.

The little second sighed, it was nothing that they drank to death, but if someone knew that she was drunk with a man and died here, I am afraid that he would have skinned him.

I carried half a jar of wine, and then went in half a jar of cold water, he didn't care if he didn't make a fuss about his stomach, as long as he didn't drink and die here, everything didn't matter to him. Passing by the scarred plum tree, he stretched out his hand and threw a handful of plum blossoms into the wine jar, shook it, and then shouted: "Here, the newly brewed plum blossom wine in the small shop, the two of them like it." ”

Qi asked, "I've been here many times, why haven't I heard of plum blossom wine here?" ”

Xiao Er muttered, "Didn't I come at that time?" ”

Both of them thought that the wine was made by him, so they took a drink and grinned at the same time, and then scolded the restaurant for being unscrupulous while drinking the wine, and the plum blossom wine was so light.

It's better to have wine than no wine, and even if it's light wine, the two of them are still interested in drinking.

Qi felt like a dream to be able to drink with her, and she had no time to care about how the wine tasted. Sanchun likes to drink the most, as long as it is wine, and never picks the quality of wine. Although it was mixed with water, the two drank it after a while, and then called Xiao Er.

After drinking three or four jars like this, pouring a lot of cold water into his stomach in winter, even the iron man's stomach couldn't stand it, and when he returned home, he had to squat in the thatched house.

However, Sanchun was also blessed by misfortune, and Qi didn't show up for a few days because of her stomach trouble, which made her really quiet for a few days.

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More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and this month, Sanchun has been worried that Zhongxue will suddenly come out of nowhere, with his hands resting on the wall of a certain house, and saying a creepy word to her affectionately, "Chun, it's time to go home." ”

As soon as she thought of this scene, she felt that her scalp was numb, and no matter how good her mood was, she would be forced to disappear in an instant.

But in the past month, she hasn't seen half a shadow of him, and she hasn't dreamed of him again when she has nightmares at night, which makes her feel a lot more relieved.