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Yang Jiu blinked at His Majesty the Emperor who drove out of the Wenhua Palace, and then turned into a chrysanthemum in a second.

"Brother meets the emperor~"

I didn't expect An Lingye, this kid to care about our son's studies, and I have to take the time to take a look, and my wife is virtuous and virtuous~

An Lingye looked at Chrysanthemum Jun, who shouldn't have appeared here, and couldn't help but secretly say, really inadvertently. But there was still a brother's smile on his face, "No courtesy." When did You'er enter the palace? ”

"Not long after, I sat with the queen mother for a while, and came to see Xi'er when I was bored. Oh, and Xun'er. Na, the imperial brother promised not to call me You'er~" Yang Jiu rushed to An Lingye, playing a scoundrel.

An Lingye didn't expect Yang Jiu to admit it so casually, and was slightly stunned.

“…… Nine, nine is really Wu's teacher? ”

"Don't you all say that outside~" Yang Jiu smiled, speaking ambiguously, but it sounded like an acknowledgement.

finally got the final answer from the mouth of the person concerned, but An Lingye still accepted it a little badly. Even though Wu Xun was the bridge, he could easily break into the literati group, and it was impossible for him to have two brushes himself.

Now that he is the emperor's brother, he is not only the same as it used to be, but he is simply menacing!

"Heh, the imperial brother didn't know that Jiu was both civil and military." He smiled reassuringly.

Yang Jiu was already ready to meet An Lingye's questioning-that is, pulling out Chu Liuxiang, he had already sent An Ruxue with the same words before, and now he seemed to be familiar with the road!

Unexpectedly, An Lingye didn't delve into it, "Nine want to find Xi'er, they will go in, and I will also leave." ”

An Lingye didn't wait for Yang Jiu's "Congratulations to the Emperor", but the man suddenly grabbed the corner of his sleeve, looked at him expectantly, and begged: "Is the imperial brother very busy next?" The younger brother was going to Wenyuan Pavilion, can the imperial brother accompany the younger brother? Just for a moment, the brothers~" God is like a child.

What the hell is going to happen here?!

The emperor also has no shortage of courage, so he happily went along. Of course, his main purpose was to learn more about his incomprehensible imperial brother.

Outside Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Eh~ Our brothers are going to read books and talk about life together, you guys go to dry the hair! Go and go, stay outside~" Yang Jiu unceremoniously ordered the eviction of guests to Gonggong Wan and the female eunuchs of the palace guards.

An Lingye frowned, glanced at the corner of his sleeve that had been dragged all the way by Yang Jiu, and didn't know whether the frown was dissatisfied with Yang Jiu's disrespectful behavior or arrogance.

"Emperor~Brother~~" Yang Jiu pretended to be tender and coquettish, and he was addicted to playing!

An Lingye couldn't stand it anymore, pulled out his sleeves without a trace, and ordered Gonggong Wan to be stationed outside Wenyuan Pavilion. Then walked the satisfied Yang Jiu into the pavilion. What he thought was that Yang Jiu deliberately asked the two of them to be alone, there must be some private words, provocation? Showdown? Negotiation?

An Lingye was mentally ready to shoot at me and stepped into the battlefield.

However, only then will he understand that the battlefield is a battlefield, but it is slightly different from what he understands......

Yang Jiu entered Wenyuan Pavilion and was slightly shocked. As far as the eye can see, the whole world is full of books, both old and new, different thicknesses, looking at the high pavilion, you can also see bamboo slips! The huge Wenyuan Pavilion is very clean and tidy, and the light cast in through the window does not shine into the depths, and it is quiet and deep at a glance, and the smell of ancient books slowly spreads......

Here, Yang Jiu seemed to be calming down.

"Brother Huang, do you have any recommended books?" Yang Jiu spoke slowly.

"What do you want?"

"No, I have a very mixed appetite, from poetry and songs to peachy words, but I can't read things that are too difficult and esoteric~"

An Lingye's eyebrows twitched. Peachy Script ......

[Tsk,This era doesn't seem to have the consciousness of categorization and sorting.,It's so messy!] Xiaobai, who has a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder in some aspects, is very disgusted with the placement of books.

Yang Jiu ignored it and only looked at An Lingye quietly.

After thinking about it for a while, An Lingye pointed in a certain direction and said, "How is "Hao Yuan Age"? "Haoyuan is the name of the reign of the first emperor An Ling Haoyu.

Yang Jiu smiled bitterly in his heart. This guy really can't wait to dig a hole for labor and management in every sentence...... Xiao Yezi, are you pit your own husband to make it?! Hmph, wait until I turn you into bed and see if I don't count it back slowly, and stuff your sauce and sauce and then brew and stuff sauce hehehe......

However, Yang Jiu also knew that An Lingye's temptation should be just a coincidence, although he was indeed investigating the events of the year now, there was no reason why An Lingye would know. However, Yang Jiu has no need to shirk it, anyway, if he doesn't take over his daughter-in-law's suspicion of himself, it won't be reduced by half a point.

"Okay, I'll read whatever the imperial brother gives to the younger brother~" Yang Jiu smiled back, "But where is the book?" ”

An Lingye raised his feet and walked in the direction he had pointed before, Yang Jiu following closely behind. Seeing An Lingye's calm and relaxed appearance, Yang Jiu thought that he must know the exact location of the book, but seeing that An Lingye still had to patrol in a range, Yang Jiu knew that he didn't know either. Also, there are too many books here, and the placement is irregular, so it's good to remember the approximate location.

Yang Jiu looked at An Lingye's seemingly defenseless side face, because of the seriousness of his expression, the sense of abstinence was even stronger, and he felt a little itchy. Then I naturally thought of the lonely man and the widow...... How can you make a good day and a good time a fake~

Raising his eyes and scanning the bookshelves on both sides, Yang Jiu immediately found the book "Hao Yuan Age". A fox-like light flashed in his eyes, and as soon as he made a mistake in his steps, he pulled out the book that was placed in an extremely convenient position and quickly inserted it into the upper floor, and the slight sound of this series of movements was also muffled by Yang Jiu's footsteps. He walked behind An Lingye in three or two steps and asked, "Has the imperial brother found it?" If it's hard to find a book, it's okay~"

"I saw it a few months ago, I remember it was here, don't worry, I'll find it soon." An Lingye didn't notice Yang Jiu's small movements at all, and after reading it here, he turned around and went to the other side. After seeing if there was anything near me, I started to browse from top to bottom, and I didn't think that I would soon find the target! He was relieved and frowned: Why is it so high? Was it rearranged by the little eunuch? Is the newcomer sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, why don't you even understand the rules......

Yu Guang glanced at Yang Jiu, who was still looking around with his back to him, An Lingye looked up at the book, stretched out his hand, and was still a little ...... It's a bit embarrassing, but you can get there on tiptoe a little......

The fingertips were already attached to the spine of the book, and he was about to stand a little higher so that he could feel the spine and pull it out—when suddenly, a beautiful, slender hand pressed against the back of his hand, and at the same time, a warm body came up from behind, and another strong, powerful arm wrapped around his waist as if nothing......

An Lingye reflexively wanted to retract his hand, and his body turned forward to break away from the approach of the person behind him, but the person took advantage of this to completely hold his hand, and the arm that was originally held around his waist was also embraced. On the contrary, because he moved forward a little, the space between his bookshelf and the man became more and more narrow......

Endure the discomfort, An Lingye said as naturally as possible: "You'er, what are you doing, don't let go." ”

"Ah~Brother Huang called it wrong again~" Yang Jiu deliberately lengthened the syllables, making him look more lazy and sexy. He lowered his head and blew a hot breath at the back of An Lingye's neck, and then funnily found that An Lingye was stiff and his skin was tense!

“…… Nine, let go of me. ”

"Eh~ Didn't the imperial brother want to take that book, the younger brother is helping~" Yang Jiu pretended to be confused, how did the voice sound so flat!

"No, let me go!" An Lingye was a little angry, if he hadn't seen that Yang Jiu was deliberate, it would be really worrying about his IQ!

Yang Jiuhuan's hand on An Lingye's waist rubbed ambiguously, and his neck was also attached to An Lingye's side neck, rubbing his cheek affectionately. "Hehe......"

An Lingye felt the tremor on his neck with the man's low laughter, crispy and numb, with the man's comfortable body temperature, tickling his skin. His brows furrowed more and more tightly, he didn't plan to accompany this madman to act, and he was about to shake the kraft candy on his body with all his strength, but he was hugged even tighter! Frightened, the dantian turned its internal force and rose up, and the elbow blow with the internal force struck directly at the abdomen of the person behind him, and the right hand that was grabbed also slid down Yang Jiu's arm, intending to control Yang Jiu's wrist with a backhand!

An Lingye knew that Yang Jiu knew martial arts, so even if he made a move, he wasn't sure if he could restrain Yang Jiu, but he thought to himself that his identity was here, and even if the other party could resist it, he would definitely not fight back, but should choose to retreat. Forcing Yang Jiu away was his goal, and he didn't really plan to hurt King You.

However, it was just a moment of lightning, he didn't even know what the other party had done, he only felt that after a moment when the world was spinning, when he came back to his senses, it was he, the Ninety-Five, who was suppressed! His back was against the bookshelf, and his hands were wrapped around the sleeves of his own clothes, and a pair of large hands pressed against the top of his head. On his waist was the man's other hand, wrapping himself tightly against him. What's even more shameful is that one of the man's thighs is squeezed between his legs!

"Come-uh!" If someone came to rescue the driver, he was blocked before he even shouted the first word, with his lips.

An Lingye's eyes widened as he looked at the other party's eyes that seemed to be closed for enjoyment, and after being stunned for a second, he realized what a strange unfolding it was! He felt that he should be very disgusted, but for a moment he thought of that night four years ago from this domineering kiss, and he realized that he was not so repulsive...... This realization made him very annoyed, and in a fit of rage, he gritted his teeth fiercely!

The pair of peach blossom eyes, which were somewhat similar to himself, suddenly opened, and then retreated. An Lingye saw a reddened silver thread drawn between the tongues of the two of them, and after frowning, he showed a happy sneer.

"What are you proud of, do you really think you can bite me?" Yang Jiu struck mercilessly.

An Lingye looked at the little red flower on the corner of Yang Jiu's mouth, with a proud look with conclusive evidence.

"If I quit, you're biting yourself, right? It's very painful to hurt your tongue ......" Yang Jiu pretended to look at An Lingye affectionately, "I can't bear to hurt you, I'll be distressed~"

"......" An Lingye was stunned for a moment, and then felt uncomfortable, especially after the other party seemed to have picked out something, he became more aware of his embarrassment and passivity at the moment, and a feeling of being humiliated was unprecedentedly strong! An Lingyou, I really underestimated you. But what exactly do you want to do? What do you gain by humiliating me in this way? Don't go too far, I just need to hold on until my guards rush in before you can get your hands on it, and then I can be convicted of assassination! ”

The man who was a head taller smiled narrowly, looking down at Emperor Zhao, who pretended to be calm. "What, aren't you going to play the drama of brothers, friends and brothers?"

An Lingye sneered.

"You won't mess around, and you believe that I won't mess around, after all, the relationship between the camps we represent is so tense, once you tear your face, no one will be pleased, and no one should have the courage to start a war for the time being~" Yang Jiu lightly put the sensitive relationship between the two on the bright side, missing the usual layer of disguise, which made An Lingye feel uneasy for a moment.

He stared at Yang Jiu suspiciously. "An Lingyou, Shibei three days, you are really very different, then, since you understand better than I imagined, then do you know what you are doing now?!"

"Ah~~" Yang Jiu sighed helplessly and let out a long sigh, "I didn't plan to have a showdown so soon~ Who knew you couldn't afford to joke so much~ I still expect you to endure the humiliation and let me be a little more yin~ Well, forget it, it's not bad to be clear, I can blatantly tease you in the future~"

After Yang Jiu said this, An Lingye found that his performance was indeed very uncontrollable, and he could more or less guess some reasons, such as the humiliating memory of being forced by a man, and the very real dream a few days ago...... All of this made him nervously sensitive to being touched by a man, and his reaction was a little over-reacting.

After An Lingye came back to his senses from self-reflection, he noticed another key point in Yang Jiu's words - flirting?!

Is Ahn Lingyou crazy?!

"An Lingyou, you like men to go out and look for them casually, what do you think I am!"

"But I like you~" Yang Jiu's hand on An Lingye's waist suddenly increased his strength, moved his legs, and squeezed a certain shameful part of An Lingye with a bad heart.

"An Lingyou!" An Lingye was ashamed and angry, and couldn't help but roar in a low voice. He didn't dare to make too much noise, in case he recruited the guards outside, and his appearance was seen......

"It's all said that it's called nine~Come on, dear call one~"

"An Lingyou, you are guilty of disrespect!"

"Is it a sin for me to be close to someone I like? So how does Your Majesty plan to sentence it? Is it to punish me for not being allowed to eat, or is it for X to die? Yang Jiu smiled ambiguously and frivolously.

An Lingye has really never seen such a brazen person! He looked at Yang Jiu's eyes becoming colder and colder, and the corners of his mouth had a mocking arc, "Are you a three-year-old child, will you believe what you say?" ”

"Don't believe what? I like your words? So what do you think I'm doing this to you for? In order to experience the desire for conquest and the sense of accomplishment that crushes the supreme man of the world under him? Or is it humiliating you in such a way for revenge? ”

An Lingye didn't speak, but his eyes said it all.

Yang Jiu smiled helplessly, with a bit of self-deprecating coldness. But he immediately put away these emotions, and when he looked at An Lingye again, he resumed his domineering and tidy posture, and smiled at An Lingye's evil charm. "Believe it or not, my word is here. I'm not interested in the seat under your ass, but I've been coveting the chrysanthemum behind your ass for a long time~"

Chrysanthemum? Where did the chrysanthemum come from behind the ass?

"Ahh Stop it! An Lingye suddenly shouted! The voice was a little out of tune, with a hint of imperceptible panic.

Yang Jiu's hand, which was originally resting on An Lingye's waist, actually slid down a little as he spoke, sliding to An Lingye's upright buttocks, and then rubbing his index finger up and down along the hip slit with endless provocation. However, the winter clothes were too thick, which really affected the feel, as if it was for punishment, Yang Jiu suddenly held An Lingye's buttocks and grabbed it hard! At that moment, it was so ashamed that An Lingye's whole person almost exploded!

Embarrassed, An Lingye felt that he couldn't communicate with this person at all, so he once again planned to resist by force, but Yang Jiu easily understood his intentions. In just three or two strokes, Yang Jiu hung An Lingye's hands held high above his head on his neck, and then put An Lingye's right leg on his waist, one hand still harassing the hip that felt very good, and the other hand pressed An Lingye's head to bear his overwhelming kiss......

"Hmm...... Hmm...... Ha ......"

The two men started a one-sided fight in an instant. Because An Lingye resisted fiercely, many of the books on the bookshelf were pushed to the ground, making a lot of noise. Although they were quite close to the place, Yang Jiu knew that he didn't have much time to come.

The hand that pressed on the back of An Lingye's head went around the left side of his neck to his jaw, controlling the movement of An Lingye's head, and then Yang Jiu's hot and humid kiss began to erode downward, the Adam's apple, and the collarbone...... But the next steps were blocked by the cumbersome and heavy clothes, and Yang Jiu almost couldn't control the shackles that were in the way of tearing with his teeth, but he still remembered that An Lingye would have to see people later, so he endured it alive and began to return the same way.

After the restlessness calmed down slightly, Yang Jiu's domineering offensive gradually turned into a restrained gentleness. He kissed An Lingye's red lips, kissed the bridge of his straight nose, and kissed his eyes that were stained with confusion in anger......

It wasn't until he was slightly satisfied that Yang Jiu retreated, looking at An Lingye with a murderous face.

"An Lingyou, I will kill you!"

"Hehe, anyway, in your plan, don't I have to die sooner or later? It's actually quite good for the peony flower to die~ But I'm not interested in dying young, so let's let Ye fall in love with me and then give up the plan to kill your husband and widow~"

An Lingye sneered, he felt that Yang Jiu's stubborn telling such a childish lie was simply ridiculous and incomprehensible!

"By the way, Ye, you really don't plan to live with me? As long as you want, I can help you deal with the people who settle down~"

An Lingye didn't waver for half a minute, he would believe that there were ghosts, okay!

Yang Jiu shook his head with a sigh, but he was not too disappointed, An Lingye's reaction was expected by him. "Well, you can't push it too hard. I'm already very pleasantly surprised to be able to develop to this point today~" As he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed An Lingye's forehead, and then let go of the confinement of the person in his arms, and sorted out his clothes for An Lingye.

An Lingye unceremoniously waved Yang Jiu's hand away, straightened his collar, and then left without looking back.

"Are you sure you want to go out now? My lips are very red~"

An Lingye's face darkened instantly. But in the end, he didn't do anything senseless, but walked to the seat against the wall and sat down. And in the next second, the opposite side of him was occupied by another person. An Lingye hated it very much, it was really ghostly!

"Don't worry, I'm still measured, and I won't mess around in front of others for you. So, in the future, Ye should be careful when you and I are alone~"

An Lingye's face did not change and ignored it.

"Of course, I believe that Ye you will not deliberately avoid me~ My beloved Emperor Zhao, you can't be bluffed by a waste wood prince~" Yang Jiuming used the agitation method in a swaying manner.

One is willing to fight a radical law that has to be suffered.

After Yang Jiu said this, neither of them spoke again. It's just that Yang Jiu's gentle and affectionate gaze made An Lingye, who has always been as steady as Mount Tai, faintly unbearable, and when An Lingye left, Yang Jiu looked at the back of the dragon and tiger, but always felt a little bit of a taste of running away......

After that, Yang Jiu didn't go to An Lingxi and Fu Qiyang again, and really spent the day in Wenyuan Pavilion.

His Poor Majesty the Emperor had another night of dreams that were not enough for outsiders......

Waiting for the sun to rise the next day, An Lingye still had an unreal feeling when he remembered yesterday's events! And although he didn't want to admit it, he was really a little worried that Yang Jiu would come to entangle him! Fortunately, he stayed up until night and didn't see that person.

The next day, the same was true.

An Lingye began to feel that Yang Jiu was really just talking, just trying to humiliate his monarchy and disturb his mind, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. But later, he heard a report that King You had been staying in Wenyuan Pavilion for the past two days, and at that moment, he didn't know what it was like in his heart......

And on this day, he received another piece of information, big news about the dismissal of male pets in Youwangfu.

This feat of King Youwang is really no less than the sun rising in the west, the sow on the tree does not eat /! For a while, there was a lot of uproar in the imperial capital, each class had its own set of views, the people watched the excitement, and the people above watched the routines.

Someone also found the dismissed male pet, and the rhetoric he got after coercion and temptation all pointed to the decay of lust and Aiways, well, this is very blessed. But a little combined with the poisoning incident of King Youwang some time ago, there was suddenly another solution to this matter. For example, the person who poisoned the poisoner is the male pet god horse...... And this solution is becoming more and more tenable, because from logic to timing, it is very reasonable.

An Lingye looked at the information in his hand, and what he thought in his heart was more far-reaching than most people.

For example, His Royal Highness King Youwang "was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope", and he no longer accepted male pets sent by others; There are also those people behind the male pets, whether they have anything to do with the poisoning incident or not, they may become the target of false accusations at any time, and under this threat, it is actually the first sign of help.

The first guess that can come to mind is because at the night banquet, An Lingyou rejected his offer to give it away. But despite this, he didn't really understand the deep meaning of Yang Jiu's approach, because aside from potential security hazards and intelligence leaks, this move clearly cut off a lot of opportunities to make friends with people!

He made an assumption that he didn't believe in, that is, what Yang Jiu said he only liked about himself...... In case, if it's true, then there seems to be an explanation for the dismissal of the male pet~ But thinking that there are still remnants, and the interaction between Yang Jiu and a male pet at the night banquet, he quickly dispelled this idea, and then he was so angry with himself that he couldn't do it!

Another day later, Yang Jiu finally didn't soak in the golden house anymore, but began to have various "chance encounters" with An Lingye. An Lingye had a headache and at the same time, he didn't give Yang Jiu a chance to be alone, after all, he was really busy.

Helpless, there was no way to flirt with the man, and Yang Jiu couldn't waste his time, so he retreated and decided to go to his sister.

The emperor's favorite concubine, Concubine Yu, often walked and drank tea in the imperial garden around Shen Shi in the afternoon.

Concubine Yu, the mother of the thirteenth prince An Lingyu.

(In the library, I read the same book and then suddenly touched the little hand of the little fresh love on campus, and when I arrived at the ninth brother, it was filthy, this must not be my fault~ovo) (To be continued.) )