Thinking that the wayward cousin was ignorant and wanted to play with him, Qi Jing was a little impatient: "I said I-"

"Yan Yan." My cousin spat out two words.

Qi Jing was stunned: "What?" ”

"My cousin is sick, he is not cold, he is called a doctor."

Qin Xun had just turned two years old, and his civilization was later than Qi Jing, and he still said that some complex and long sentences were not good, but Qi Jing easily understood what he meant, he thought that Qi Jing was cold and uncomfortable because he was sick, and wanted to use his body temperature to warm Qi Jing's body so that he was not cold, and then call the doctor to see Qi Jing's illness.

Qi Jing turned his head sideways, looking at his cousin's usually coquettish or angry little face full of worry, it was undeniable that the warmth on his small body was very comfortable.

Qi Jing was silent

, and the ignorant little cousin maintained this posture for a long time, until his cold body was gradually warmed up by him, then he held his fleshy little hand in his hand and pinched it, and said softly: "Ah Xun will sleep with me tonight." ”

Qin Xun nodded desperately, he wanted to sleep with his cousin, but his cousin took the initiative to propose, and he was very happy.

Originally, Qi Jing could only be said to be able to tolerate his cousin Qin Xun's sticky intimacy, from this day on, perhaps he found that the taste of drawing comfort from Qin Xun was unexpectedly good, Qi Jing was a little happy with Qin Xun's closeness and even gradually relied on, and then in the early autumn of August of the same year, he defined a more ignorant kiss with "good", and since then he has marked Qin Xun as a possession without authorization.

Qin Xun grew up a few years older, his temper grew, and he was more cautious, he climbed the steps and fell, he could have gotten up and dusted off the dust by himself in the panic of the palace people without crying or making trouble, but he caught a glimpse of Qi Jing approaching, and he couldn't cry when he opened his mouth, but he had to Qi Jing come over and hug him and coax him to stop; Qi Jing didn't care much about him when he did things for himself, so he squatted on his knees in a place that Qi Jing could see as soon as he raised his eyes, as if he had been greatly wronged, humming and chirping and pretending to cry, insisting that Qi Jing hold him next to him when he walked around or let him nest in his arms when he sits.

In this way, Qi Jing couldn't cry or laugh, and he connived at it in every way.

Qin Xun's very young age lived with Qi Jing in Jingyang Palace, and he grew up in Jingyang Hall to remember the age of four or five years old, so today's memory is mostly the trivial matters of Jingyang Palace, until he was five years old, his father Qin Zhenhai has been at home for a long time, and it is inappropriate for his son to live in the palace all the year round, so he brought Qin Xun home, although Qi Jing was reluctant, but there was no reason to forcibly leave other people's sons.

However, in a few months, Qin Xun ran back to Jingyang Hall angrily, threw himself into Qi Jing's arms and cried, crying and saying, "I hate Qin Zhenhai the most!" ”

Under careful questioning, Qi Jing learned that he had a conflict with his father and two half-brothers and sisters at home, Qi Jing didn't care who was right and who was wrong in this conflict, nor did he reconcile or echo Qin Xun's complaints about his father, but only for Qin Xun to come back to his side all day long and faintly happy, patted his back and said gently, "It's okay, it's okay, my cousin is here" to appease his emotions, and ordered the palace people to make a swing on the big locust tree outside the study to make him happy.

Occasionally, the two of them went to Zhaoyang Hall together, and Princess Qi Yao of Zhaoyang also reached the age of running and jumping and playing non-stop, sometimes competing with Qin Xun for things, Qi Jing didn't mind showing that he was obviously partial to Qin Xun, but Qin Xun, who was nearly six years old, was a little entangled, and would hand the things to Qi Yao again, seeing Qi Yao happily running next door to find her mother with things, Qin Xun said to Qi Jing in general: "Cousin Zhaoyang is a girl, you can't bully." ”

Qi Jing teased him: "I also know the demeanor, it's good, and it's a lot of sensible." ”

Qin Xun was praised by him, and he was happy enough not to take what he wanted, and he tightened a little closer to his cousin. The older he gets, the clearer and more luster-clear his dark blue eyes become, and when he gets so close, Qi Jing can't take his eyes off it, being stared at by him like this, Qin Xun thinks that his cousin wants to be intimate with him, so why not kiss? That's right, always

It's his own cousin, his cousin is waiting for him to kiss him, Qin Xun leaned forward, and his small mouth touched the corner of Qi Jing's lips.

Qi Jing is six years old, and he has read a lot of books, and he is ashamed of being kissed by him in such a place, and he doesn't want Qin Xun to be unforgiving: "You don't kiss me?" ”

Qi Jing blushed slightly and turned his head: "...... Don't kiss it. ”

Qin Xun suddenly cried, as always, he deliberately howled and couldn't shed his tears, but he alarmed Bai Jiang, who was separated by a wall, touched Qin Xun's little face and asked again and again: "What's wrong, what's wrong, why did Xun'er cry, did your cousin bully you?" ”

Qin Xun seemed to be heartbroken, and howled out of breath: "Cousin doesn't kiss me!" ”

Qi Jing hurriedly explained: "I didn't-hmm. Before he spit out two words, he was covered by his mother and pressed the back of his head against Qin Xun's face.

Qin Xun immediately stopped crying.

"How about you kiss your brother?" Bai Jiang scolded his son in a warm voice, and continued to coax Qin Xun, "Okay, okay, my cousin has kissed Xun'er, Xun'er is not sad." ”

Qi Jing: "......"

Qin Xun was pretending to cry, and he was very coaxed to get his wish, Bai Jiang coaxed a few words to see that his mood was clear, so he was busy going to the next door to take care of his daughter, and before leaving, he specially told Qi Jing not to bully his cousin again, Qi Jing was helpless, looking at Qin Xun who came with his arm and kissing each other, sighed and said to the little bastard.

Qin Xun returned to Jingyang Hall this time, and returned to the habit of returning home once in ten days and half a month in previous years, and when he was full of June, he would enter the Imperial Library, and his mother Lin Chu personally returned to the Imperial City from the suburbs to Lin Yuan, and gave him a slight word, and lived at home within a month of his first entry into the Imperial Library, Qin Xun moved home again, and then the two of them studied together during the day, and after school, Qin Xun often took Qi Jing home to study together, and this time Qi Jing was not as strong as the last time.

When Qin Xun was bitten by Qi Lang in the Imperial Library, Qi Jing, who has always been good-tempered, became angry for the first time in front of everyone, and the children of the classmates who had never seen the cold face of the gentle Third Highness and even the little gentleman who took care of them were silent, and then Qin Xun was taken away by the queen's people and was called to Changle Palace by the queen mother, and when he was ten years old, he almost died under the emperor's killing intent to avoid Jiangnan. Later, when Qi Jing recalled that when he was young, he vaguely determined that his possessiveness for his little cousin was rooted in the time when he recognized Qin Xun as his possession.

Qin Xun likes to hug Qi Jing as soon as he gets on it, it is the kind of hugging method that nests himself in Qi Jing's arms, Qi Jing always lets him hug him, when he was in Jiangnan, he seemed to ask Qin Xun casually: "It's so big, why are you still so sticky to me, why do you always like to hug me like this?" ”

At that time, Qin Xun held his arms in his arms and didn't let him move, and said with a smile: "Chromophobia, you are good-looking, I am good at you." ”

"It's always not serious."

"I'm also good-looking, and you can also take care of my lust, and we'll be even."

Qi Jing: "......" how can you boast like this.

What is this, they have grown into young people, when will they open their minds?

Grow

The young man's Qin Xun suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a sweet voice meaningfully: "I think you like me to hug you." ”

Qi Jing sighed again in his heart, whether he was really unenlightened or deliberately made it bad, it was really terrible.

He wrestled his arm slightly: "You hold me like this, I'm not good at writing, you let go and turn around, lean on my arms and sit." Qin Xun responded to the words, and Qi Jing rubbed the top of his hair again, "Good behave." ”

A gentle and soft beautiful person, who can cry and laugh, belongs to him Qi Jing alone.

Chongyang Day visited a trip to Zhaoyang Palace, evoked a lot of old memories of the past, returned to Jingyang Hall for dinner, Qi Jing was busy in the study to finish the affairs at hand has reached a deeper hour, fortunately, a while ago when the government affairs were redundant, the morning after the Chongyang banquet returned to the usual five-day day, tomorrow morning do not have to rush to the dawn of the sky to get up.

Qi Jing estimated that Qin Xun was asleep at this hour, and returned to the inner room to lie down in the futon lightly, and the young man's arm was wrapped around his waist and his body was nested in his arms.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I can't sleep alone." The young man rubbed his neck socket with a smile, "I can sleep now." ”

Qi Jing stroked his soft hair and said softly, "Go to sleep, it's not early." ”

(End of chapter)