Qin Xun held the jade and quietly glanced at Qi Jing's waist, wondering if he should stop now and tie him back again.

Qi Jing said again: "Didn't you say you liked it?" ”

"Uh......" Qin Xun looked at him, and then at the jade, "yes, I like it very much." After thinking about it, he said, "But it's useless for me to hold it, you know that I never like to hang such a ringing thing on my body, just give me a touch when I am free, or you can use it yourself, and it will save you a lot of trouble in front of your father." ”

Qi Jing bowed: "It's okay." ”

Qin Xun really doesn't like to wear ornaments on his body, he feels that the jingle is annoying, he has always been dressed in bright red clothes with soft fabric, tied with a wide belt that is also soft, and it is easy to climb high and low.

After returning to the palace, he put the dragon case ring on the head of the bed, Qi Jing always had more government affairs to deal with on the day of the day, he lay on the bed alone after bathing, tossed and turned and failed to fall asleep, so he took the ring on the head of the bed and played with it.

Outside the bed curtain, Qi Jing sat on the edge of the table, looking through a stack of music on the table by the bright light of the candlelight, and noticed the movement on the bed: "The light is too bright to sleep?" ”

The young man's voice revealed the curtain of the bed: "I can sleep under the sun." ”

Qi Jing chuckled: "Then why do you arch around in bed and not sleep?" ”

on the bed

Qin Xun paused, rubbed the ring in his hand, and looked at Qi Jing's figure projected by candlelight on the translucent bed curtain, and sighed faintly: "Long night, lying alone in an empty bed, complaining about the husband, not thinking about the old man." ”

Qi Jing's hand shook and stained the piece of vermilion ink on the piece.

He couldn't help but laugh: "Don't make trouble. He added, "There are two books left." ”

The young man said softly: "Okay." ”

In the middle of the night, he got out of bed with Huanpei in his hand, lifted the bed curtain, and placed Huanpei in the drawer where Qi Jing usually placed his ornaments in the closet, turned around and leaned on the wardrobe, and looked at Qi Jing who was reviewing the chapters.

Before he bathed, he scooped up a piece of clothing and went to the bath, only to find that he had taken Qi Jing's clothes when he finished dressing, and he didn't care, so he wore it.

This angle is just the side face, the doors and windows in the inner room are closed at night, there is not much wind, the candlelight is peaceful, and there is a floor-to-ceiling candle standing near the wardrobe, which just reflects the side face of Qi Jing in Qin Xun's sight, and only a few shadows of broken hair between the temples make Qi Jing's warm eyebrows and eyes like a quiet lake deep during the day.

It's so beautiful. Qin Xun was sincerely amazed.

"Qi Jing, you ......"

After waiting and waiting for nothing to hear, Qi Jing didn't raise his head, but asked in his mouth: "Me?" ”

Qin Xun pondered and said: "Qi Mengxuandu has already added an imperial grandson to Great Qi, you are here...... Your Majesty, and your aunt, or the Queen Mother, or anyone else, didn't mention your marriage? "Qi Jing will be eighteen years old on his birthday in the spring next year, and at such an age, there is not even a concubine around him, and those who know the inside story don't think it's strange, but it's not normal for many people who don't know how to reason if they are not in a hurry.

"I mentioned it."

"And then?"

"If you refuse, no one will mention it again."

He understated it, but Qin Xun knew that the matter related to Qi Jing's marriage was definitely not a common gossip.

Qin Xun fell silent, and suddenly thought about the conversation with the Queen Mother in the Changle Bell Room during the day.

He suddenly asked again: "Qi Jing, will you tolerate your relatives taking power?" ”

"No, it won't."

"If—I mean, in the future, my aunt, and Zhaoyang, rely on the honor of being your mother's sister and sister, and do such things as the queen mother, will you tolerate them?"

"No, it won't."

"If after you become the emperor, there is a powerful person like Qu Boyong in your court, or ......" Qin Xun thought for a while and didn't give an example, "Or if the master of high merit doesn't know it, will you tolerate it?" ”

"No, it won't."

"If your old cronies are arrogant and arrogant and usurp power, and don't take you seriously, can you still tolerate it?"

"No, it won't."

Qi Jing's reply of "no", although it was short, was to the point, Qin Xun had no doubt about the solemnity of his words under the description of his distracted response.

He should not tolerate it, these assumptions listed by Qin Xun are not tolerated by any powerful emperor in power.

Qi Jing finished the last recital, and his movements were sluggish when he put the pen

He roughly guessed that the reason why Qin Xun asked these words must have something to do with the one in Changle Palace today, and he was thinking about whether to ask again, and by the way, he comforted the young man who seemed to be uneasy in his heart, so he heard the young man ask again: "Then what if the person who did these things is me?" ”

"No, it won't." Qi Jing said.

Qin Xun's heart suddenly sank.

"I mean, I won't let you go." After the words came out, Qi Jing realized that this answer was a little ambiguous, and hurriedly explained, turning his head to look at the young man leaning on the wardrobe, "You are different, I can tolerate anything you do, in the future, you just want me to take off the dragon robe and wear it for you to wear to the court, I will not let you." ”

As soon as he turned his head, his entire face was illuminated by the candlelight, Qin Xun looked at Qi Jing's inky eyes that instantly reflected the light of the candle, and he was convinced that his words that seemed to be a joke were really made.

Qi Jing is different, Qin Xun said in his heart.

The Queen Mother was wrong, Qi Jing is not His Majesty today, no matter how similar he is to His Majesty, here in Qin Xun, Qi Jing will never become today.

The young man's somewhat backlit face hooked his lips: "I prefer you to take off your dragon robe and fight with me on the bed." ”

(End of chapter)