Volume 1 Whose Family Is Young and Romantic 76 Autumn Acacia
"So?"
"Third son, the slave and maid said bluntly, how can you be so ignorant at your age?"
"Sister Qingyan made a fuss, when did I ever become sensible?"
"Three sons!" Qing Yan was a little anxious when he saw his careless appearance, and he couldn't help but speak a little more than a little bit, "The third prince of Qin is spoiled and ignorant, but His Royal Highness ...... Has Childe ever thought about His Highness? How can you tempt Your Highness to be ignorant with you! Thinking of the scene when he stepped into the study of the Third Highness, Qing Yan couldn't think about what the two men planned to do if he hadn't interrupted.
"Qing Yan." Qin Xun faded his expression and turned to look at her, "Is your Highness someone who will be easily seduced by others?" ”
Qing Yan bit his lip and was silent.
"He's just willing to accompany me with my ignorance, and if he doesn't, who can tempt him? We both have a sense of proportion, so you don't have to worry too much. Qin Xun's tone was gentle, not caring about Qing Yan's offense, firstly, she had taken care of herself and Qi Jing since she was a child, and secondly, he knew that this loyal palace maid was also thinking about Qi Jing.
"After all...... It's better to be more restrained. Qing Yan hesitated.
"If he doesn't join me, I'm afraid he will become lovesick and do things that are not sensible, do you believe it or not?" Qin Xun leaned down and looked at her at eye level, narrowed his eyes slightly.
Qing Yan took half a step back to avoid the sense of oppression brought by him, and said with a different face: "That's it, you who act as masters, how can you listen to the persuasion of being slaves, and you still have to dislike slaves and maids." ”
Hearing her somewhat angry words, Qin Xun was in a good mood and laughed again, and casually folded the golden flowers that had just bloomed on a small seedling next to her and handed them to her nose: "Oh, give it to a beauty, dissipate your anger, Sister Qingyan's appearance is so beautiful, and it will be brighter when she smiles." ”
"This is the newly bred Qiu Ju this year! The palace people have been carefully raising it for a long time before it blooms like this! ”
"Ahh
Qin Xun was almost blasted out of the flower-raising room by Qing Yan, straightened his clothes with a smile, walked around to the big locust tree in the garden behind the palace, and smiled at Qi Jing who was looking out of the window when he passed by the study window.
Hanging under the big locust tree is a bamboo swing, not an ordinary simple wooden board, but a swing chair with no legs, the size that can accommodate two adults to sit together, wide and comfortable, very suitable for Qin Xun's mind, when he was young, he either pulled Qi Jing to sit together, or sat alone on the back of the swing chair and looked at Qi Jing in the study window, or in the afternoon, he was tired and lay on it to take a nap, which was very comfortable.
This is the autumn locust, not the white flowers can make honey and eat the acacia of the May locust flowers, the autumn locust is the flower season at this time, the tree is full of lush light yellow flowers, the fragrance is not strong, light and peaceful, under the tree is paved with a light yellow stamen that looks like a flower and not a flower, so that people can't bear to step on the step.
Qin Xun still stepped on the ground in the end, the swing chair may be often cleaned, spotless, only a few locust trees were left, Qin Xun waved his sleeves and dusted down, sat on the swing with a thick rope, relaxed on the back of the chair, raised his head and squinted from the clusters of flowers and leaves of the big locust tree to peek into the sun.
In the past, there was a poem "the wind dances and the acacia flowers fall into the royal ditch, and the mountains in the south enter the city in autumn", the early autumn season of Chang'an City, which is about this time, and because the yellow acacia flowers in autumn and the apricot blossoms in the spring just coincide with the time of the release of the imperial examination and the release of the list, many scholars raise their sons to express the depressed feelings of the first with the scene of the two flowers blooming, and now it is the busy season of the Huaihua Huang Juzi in the township and county, and after some time, the official positions in the states will be replaced by a batch of new blood, and there are also a group of old officials who can take this opportunity to be transferred to the imperial capital Chang'an to serve.
In this way, there is a palace test this year, the imperial examination of Daqi is three years and a palace test, Qin Xun was sent to the place of Jinghong Villa, because the martial arts champion of the palace examination that year came from Jinghong Villa, and is the second martial champion of Jinghong Villa, Lin Chu said that Jinghong Villa talents are willing to send their parents and children to the experience, and Qin Xun was sent over.
Qin Xun was ten years old that year, and now six years have passed, and when he returns to Beijing, he meets the year of the palace examination.
Qi Jing has just been ordered by the emperor to supervise the five states in Jiangnan this time, it seems that this year the emperor is interested in transferring officials from Jiangnan to Beijing, I don't know which ones he will fancie, whether there is Xu Wenhui, the commander of Pingzhou Dongjun County, who Qi Jing is optimistic about, and whether there is Chu Shengxiong, the county commander of Pingzhou Nanjun, who has a wishful thinking?
Qin Xun looked at the sky, thinking that there would be rain, and it would not be able to fall for a while, so he would rest here first, and it would not be too late to avoid the house when the rain fell.
Qin Xun leaned over and sat on the side facing the window of the study, put an arm on the back of the chair, rested his head on that arm, and looked at Qi Jing's side face in the study dipped in ink and writing.
Qi Jing's serious appearance of sorting out official affairs is really good-looking.
It wasn't very close, even if he secretly practiced martial arts with good eyesight, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze slid all the way from the broken hair on Qi Jing's forehead, sweeping over his long eyelashes that fluttered in the gentle blink of his eyes, the high bridge of his nose, the light crimson thin lips that were lightly pursed, and the Adam's apple that he had touched before his white neck, and finally stuck to Qi Jing's tightly knit neckline.
A feeling of itching from his heart to his fingertips rushed all the way from his heart to his fingertips, Qin Xun moved his fingers and laughed softly.
Shen Baizhou said that he was bold and hit the emperor's son on the head, but no, he was now in the Weiyang Palace where the emperor lived, in the emperor's son's bedroom, and he had a lust for the three princes who were sitting in the study a few feet away and writing the folds seriously, and he was itching to open the neckline of His Royal Highness the prince who looked like a good family.
Perhaps his eyes were too hot, Qi Jing's hand by the study window paused, turned his head to look at this place, Qin Xun did not dodge, and looked at Qi Jing's warm eyes, and raised his other hand in this idle pillow posture, nodded in Qi Jing's direction, and then clicked on his own clothes, hintingly, and teasing him silently.
Qi Jing turned his face back and didn't look at him, Qin Xun's eyes were bent into a crescent moon shape, and he was very happy.
When Qi Jing finished writing the excerpt, the sun was already obscured by clouds, and the house was a little dim, he put down his pen and stretched out his arm to probe out the window, and the warmth was still there.
A few feet away on the swing chair, Qin Xun's body deviated a little, his eyes were half lying on it, as if he was asleep, Qi Jing went out of the hall and went around the garden behind the palace, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and called him, but there was no response, and he fell asleep.
The two of them sat on the swing chair the same size, Qin Xun was young and could bend his legs to lie on it, but now the young man's body is not able to lie down, he was originally sitting on the side pillow and looking at Qi Jing with his arms, and after falling asleep in this position, he lost his strength, and his body reclined for a few minutes, and the arm on the back of the chair slid to the end of one side, and stabilized his body against the thick rope.
Qi Jing gently brushed away the locust tree that fell on his hair and clothes after Qin Xun fell asleep, helped him up with his upper body, moved the arm he put on the back of the swing chair and put it on his shoulder, grabbed him behind his back with one hand, supported his knees with the other, hugged him from the swing, and went to the hall.
Qin Xun woke up for a few minutes, lifted his eyelids slightly to see Qi Jing's gentle expression with a smile, closed his eyes again, smiled, stretched out his other arm that hung down, hugged Qi Jing's neck with both arms, and rubbed his head against his chest.
"How can I sleep in this place, how can I get cold?" Seeing that he was a little conscious, Qi Jing opened his mouth to talk to him.
Qin Xun didn't speak, but straightened his upper body with some force, buried his face in his neck, and Qi Jing hugged him tighter.
Obviously, he was also born with a long body, only half a head shorter than Qi Jing, but every time Qin Xun nestled into Qi Jing's arms like this and rubbed it coquettishly, he could poke the soft spot in Qi Jing's heart, making him unconsciously hug this young man and cherish it.
"Haven't you eaten well this month? I think you've lost a bit. Qi Jing said again.
Qin Xun vaguely spit out the word "miss you" from his throat, and the arm that had just put it on his shoulder slid down his chest again, and dishonestly went to pull his shirt and poke it in.
"Don't make a fuss." Qi Jing carried him into the hall and whispered.
Qin Xun buried himself in his neck and snorted twice, but he didn't listen, Qi Jing sighed, followed him, and carried him into the inner room of his bedroom, but fortunately, Qin Xun just reached in and didn't move, and he didn't be presumptuous.
Qi Jing loves him, Qin Xun knows very well that as long as he is coquettish with Qi Jing, he will not be responsible for making a small mess.
Qing Yan followed up the inner room, and saw that Qi Jing put Qin Xun on the bed, who had closed his eyes, and took a few steps forward to reach out to help serve, Qi Jing shook his head at her and signaled that she didn't need to, she had to put her hand away and stand aside, seeing that their Royal Highness took off his shoes to the little ancestor of the Qin family who didn't know how to sleep or fake, and untied the red hair band that bound his hair around his back waist, pulled the futon and tucked it for him, and served him more carefully than the palace people, Qing Yan moved his lips, didn't say anything, only helped fold the coat that Qi Jing took off for Qin Xun, He folded his headband a few times and placed it on top of his folded shirt.
Qi Jing was about to get up, Qin Xun, who was close his eyes on the bed, reached out and grabbed his wrist, Qi Jing stretched out his other hand and flicked it to his sideburns a few times, and said gently: "Go to the study to tidy up the pen and inkstone, and come back when it's ready." ”
Qin Xun responded with a "hmm" and loosened the shackles on his wrist.
Qing Yan followed Qi Jing into the study, took the pen and inkstone for him to clean, walked to the door, and turned around to see Qi Jing calmly tidying up the folds written on the table to dry the ink, and some books left on the case.
"What?" Qi Jing glanced at her, sensing that she wanted to speak again.
Qing Yan took a deep breath and said euphemistically: "Your Highness, the slave maid hasn't seen the third prince of Qin for six years, and he is ...... now He is no longer a child. "It's okay for them to be young, but at such an age, they should all know the rules of identity, and it is too rude for a prince to behave like a palace person to serve a prince of a family.
Qi Jing put the stacked books on the shelf, and smiled gently at Qingyan, but his tone was cold and inconsistent with his expression: "This is not something you are asking about. ”
Qing Yan stiffened, and said, "The slave is speechless." Then he hurried out the door.
Compared with the third prince of Qin, who does not offend his face and pleasure, her master, the third prince of Qi who has always been smiling and gentle, is the one who is really not easy to get along.