48. Repression

48. Repression

After the beginning of spring, there were several snowfalls one after another, which were not large, but lasted for a long time. Suo Huan has completed the Dansha Contract, as long as Yuhua leaves, he can wash away the charge of "poisoning" and take him back to Nanfeng Pavilion without worry. During this period, he occasionally asked Feng Qiwu about the recent situation of the south wind, and the man said indifferently that he didn't know, the ban had already been lifted, and he didn't have time to care about it. Suo Huan was full of gratitude after hearing this, if the South Wind Pavilion was banned until he was released, his business would be greatly affected.

In this way, he has nothing to worry about, he just devotes himself wholeheartedly to a play, Feng Qiwu let him move into Silaiju, and let him sleep in the same bed at night, without saying a word, sleep with him in one place, everything is just for the effect to be realistic.

Suo Huan actually has a lot of complaints about sleeping in the same bed, after all, the body is different from ordinary men, and the temptation of another male body outside is too great, especially at night, which is really a torture for him. The disturbance of the body that is accustomed to being entered automatically evokes certain feelings, and the fashion of sleeping alone can be solved by itself, and when the prime minister sleeps next to him, it becomes a luxury......

Suo Huan glanced back, Prime Minister Feng was lying flat and sleeping very well, the snow shadow outside the window was clear, and a hazy shimmer was cast through the window paper, and the person's face was also dyed with cold frost white.

The son is like a jade, far away in the sky.

Bright as the moon in the clouds, cold as frost on the orchid.

The fragrance is good at night, and I smell it with the wind.

Smell my hall, across the mountains and seas, life is not seen, death is not forgotten.

The pain is deep, and the soul is not as good as lovesickness.

Suo Huan closed his eyes and laughed self-deprecatingly. It's quite painful, the pain from the inside out, the pain from the bottom up, but it's not because of lovesickness, but because of desire.

Can't move...... Don't move...... It's good to get through this......

It's really rare, he has always been a person with no integrity, and he never distinguishes between objects, whether he likes men or not, he hooks up first. But Feng Qiwu is different, he stands too high, so high that others dare not climb, Suo Huan can't predict the consequences of having a relationship with him, a power traitor who acts on behalf of the monarchy, and a rebel who premeditated to usurp the throne, can't be with him, it's too dangerous.

On the other hand, Suo Huan felt that Feng Qiwu's person was not bad, and he was willing to have a solemn attitude towards a powerful man who was not bad. Although the reputation of the prime minister outside is not good, but when you really get along, you will find that there is a big difference between the truth and the rumors, and the most obvious example is that people generally think that the prime minister of the dynasty is no longer confused, and he is born with an ugly appearance, exaggerating to say that he has a green face and fangs, and his eyes are violent, like a demon. There is also a weird version: Feng Qiwu is handsome and extraordinary, unparalleled in the world, and can be called a god monarch who entered the world, and drank * blood at night to ensure his undefeated appearance......

Listen, it's no longer a human, a monster that scares children alive! The imagination of ordinary people is endless. Suo Huan thinks that Feng Qiwu is not a complete villain, at least it is much better than the perverse actions of the former Prime Minister Cai Wu, not to mention that Suo Huan is also notorious, so he looks at Feng Qiwu Wang Ba and looks at mung beans, which is very eye-catching.

Let's say that he didn't sleep well all night long, and with his habit of liquid food, he lost weight very quickly, and in just a few days, he was so thin that he couldn't even hang his clothes. Even Fenglin is now very shy about commenting on people's appearance, and he can't help but ask worry-free: "Your son-in-law has lost a lot of money recently, hasn't he eaten?" Worry-free probably guessed the reason, but he didn't say much, so he said, "Blame you adults for having to sleep with him." ”

This is good, Feng Lin completely misunderstood, and as soon as his mind was hot, he ran to Feng Qiwu and knocked on the side: "Look, my lord, Suo Huan's son is not lively anymore!" ”

Feng Qiwu looked down, and there was a listless nerd on the corridor, who continued to look down at the report, and said briefly: "Well, it's a good thing." ”

Because the Dansha deed is over, Suo Huan has nothing to do, so he often goes to play in the snow, and he doesn't want to wear gloves, so he has a snowman with bare hands, rabbits, sheep, tables, chairs and benches, and everything is piled up, and he can make a yard of tricks in a day, and others are not allowed to move away. The steward of the East Fourth Garden was in a hurry to talk back, and he didn't pay attention to his feet, he insisted that people had stepped on his snowman, and the steward's face was indignant, in order to avoid these annoying things, he walked twice as much as usual, so be careful what else to step on!

Tell me what I'm stepping on you? Hmph, vexatious!

You stepped on my big ant. Suo Huan pointed to a small pile of snow the size of a fist in the middle of the road.

The steward was grief-stricken and indignant, and turned around and went to Feng Qiwu to complain.

Therefore, it is indeed a good thing that he can stop and stop.

Feng Lin frowned, the adult didn't understand what he meant, and immediately changed his words: "My lord, things should be used leisurely so that they won't break, it's right to make the best use of things, but you also have to know ......."

"What the hell are you going to say?" Feng Qiwu pressed the report hard.

Feng Lin took a deep breath, they are all gentlemen, there is really no need to beat around the bush! With both hands arched, he replied loudly: "My subordinates advise my lords to do less at night, Suo Huan's son is weak, and he is not as energetic as his adult!" ”

The air condensed slightly, Feng Qiwu lowered his head and waved his hand, picked up the report again, and said, "Got it, you retreat." ”

The wind and snow outside the house were tight, but Suo Huan fell asleep next to the railing, his arms on the railing and he was frozen purple, obviously a person who was afraid of the cold, but he fell asleep like this, as if he was masochistic. Feng Qiwu stood on the cloister and looked at him indifferently. His face is indeed smaller, his chin is becoming more and more pointed, with gorgeous makeup, pointed eyebrows, and pointed eyes, he is not a child from a good family.

People's preferences are more reflective. Suo Huan's facial features are more feminine, but he is never bewitching when he has no makeup, but he is more handsome, his eyes are big, his eyelashes are long, and his eyebrows are straight and beautiful, but he has been trimmed into the shape of a thin and hanging tail, and his red lips are thin and moderate, and he is always fleshy visually, which looks plump. The combination of his facial features has a special charm, smart and atmospheric, smooth and handsome. The makeup deepened his facial features, and it also covered up the aura of Tiancheng, from this point of view, the gains outweighed the losses.

But he likes it, he likes that kind of sharp and bewitching makeup very much, and only his atmospheric facial features can support that kind of makeup, so as not to look mean and cheesy.

Could it be that all men are like this? Feng Qiwu didn't know, he knew what a prostitute was, but a female prostitute was different from a male prostitute after all, even if he had heard of male style, he never disdained to touch it. Men, you have to stand up to the sky, how can you crouch under the same sex? Besides, it's too dirty to put yourself in another person's excrement mouth. He thought that love was not the most important thing in life, and even women were not coveted, let alone men. So even in the face of such a thing, sharing a bed with it, I still didn't think about it.

Last night, when the snow in the atrium was in full bloom like a pear blossom, he saw a man burying his face in the ice and snow, shrinking into a small one, hoping to extinguish it*. Seeing the trembling body struggling helplessly in the snow, it is undeniable that there is a sway in my heart, if I go up, it will be a hearty time with each other.

But he still lay back on the bed, in the same position as before. There are some things that you should not know, and it is a person who is going to die. Since you want to kill and occupy other people's bodies, you are too scoundrel.

Feng Qiwu is not a person with little desire, and there is never a bad person around him, and there is no man among them, but it doesn't mean that he hasn't touched a man. In fact, the first taste of human affairs was in a man he saved, a long time ago - it was not a pleasant experience, because in the end the man died.

Now that he has a wealth of experience, he has long forgotten the man's face and taste, and only remembers a gentle and affectionate gaze. He rarely regretted what he had done, and this was one of them: he knew that he was going to kill why he had to save it, and he worked hard!

The wind outside the corridor was in full swing, the snow was blowing lightly, and in the shadows of the trees, a layer of fluffy snowflakes had already accumulated on the hair of the lord of the county, and he didn't know when he was standing there. Feng Qiwu looked at her for a long time, and slowly raised his finger to his lips: Shhhh After doing this, he gently picked up the sleeping man and went back to the house.

The ice and snow stuck to the woman's eyelashes melted and flowed down in an instant.

I have to say that Lord Feng's acting skills are still very good, and even Feng Lin didn't feel anything wrong with it, let alone Yu Hua.