When the cook of the Hou Mansion learned that the emperor came to the mansion in person and wanted to stay for dinner, he was so busy that he made a mess for a long time to draw up a recipe, only to find that the materials were difficult to find.

Fang Qingchen usually doesn't pay attention to appetite, and often doesn't eat in the house, the craftsmanship of the chef in the house can't really be used, and after a little thought, he pulled a lazy man who claimed to have tasted all the food in the world and drilled into the kitchen.

Yan Li cleaned up, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to the noble and elegant image of Zhilan Yushu, and walked elegantly to the main hall.

Erniu was already waiting in the hall, and when he saw Yan Li, he was extremely excited and couldn't stop grinning. Yan Li naturally didn't know that Erniu was pleased that he took the initiative to visit Qingchen, and said that he had stayed in the barracks for many days and had not seen him, so he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and nodded and smiled at him: "Erniu, there are not many important things in the army recently, so don't hide in the camp all day long, go to the palace for a walk, just take it as a companion to me." You are all shouldering heavy responsibilities, except for Han Xiao, I can still see them every day, and I sometimes can't see anyone once in half a month, because you are still good brothers, you actually left me alone in that deserted palace, it is really not righteous enough! ”

Yan Li said this, naturally half joking and half emotional, who knew that Er Niu was a very dead-eyed person, and when he heard the words, he snorted: "You are not a person, aren't you still Concubine Liang?" ”

Han Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yan Li was also stunned, crying and laughing for a while, and sighed: "Forget it, I know that you are a straight person!" ”

When he gave this mansion to Qingchen that day, he also came once, but he hurriedly glanced at the scene and said a few words before leaving, and he had not seriously visited the Lihou Mansion. At this time, I calmed down and carefully looked at the furnishings in the hall, only to see that the main hall decoration was the same as the previous Prime Minister's house, always elegant and simple, only the hall hung a calligraphy, written is Li Bai's poem "Hu Wuren", the pen is strong and upright, the word force penetrates the back of the paper, the iron draws the silver hook, it is like the sword qi of Sen Ran rushing to the face, the momentum is magnificent, it is difficult to take off the eyes at first sight, and it reminds people of the fame of the master Jin Ge Iron Horse here.

Yan Li's most fond of spurring the horse's ambition, and his life highly praised and admired the Han hussar general Huo Qu's disease, Li Bai's first "Hu Nobody" describes Huo Qu's heroic and invincible spear attack, and the heroic momentum of looking at the world, and his heart is very happy, and he can't help but chant softly: "The wind blows the frost and the seaweed wither, and the muscles are strong and strong." There were 300,000 soldiers of the Han family, and the general was also the leader of Huo Yao. The meteor white feather is inserted around the waist, and the sword flower autumn lotus light is out of the box. The heavenly soldiers shine on the snow under the jade pass, and the captured arrows shoot golden armor like sand. The clouds, dragons, winds and tigers are all handed back, and the enemy can be destroyed when Taibai enters the moon. The enemy is devastating. The head is extinguished, and the intestines of the beard are involved in the blood. Hanging Hu in the sky, buried next to Hu Zisai. Hu no one, Han Daochang. ”

After reading the last sentence of "Hu no one, Han Daochang", my heart was full of blood, and I couldn't wait to be like the general of the Huo family to immediately go down the mountain, laugh and drink the blood of the Huns, and sweep the handwriting with his eyes, a line of small words: "February is peaceful, the wind and snow are great, accompany the king to drink, drunk and lying on the battlefield!" ”

Yan Li's complexion changed slightly as if it was imperceptible, and he muttered to himself: "February is peaceful, drunk and lying on the battlefield!" He turned his head and asked Erniu: "What about the light dust?" ”

Although Erniu's reaction was sluggish, he also felt that the atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn and solemn, glanced at Han Xiao, and responded: "Brother Qingchen said Yan Shuai...... No, it's the emperor, it's rare for you to come here, I'm embarrassed to let you eat some coarse tea and light rice, so I went to cook it myself. ”

Yan Li's eyes lit up, swept away the cold color, pursed his lips and smiled, and asked with a smile: "Does Qingchen still cook?" How don't I know? I'll take a look! "I'm going to go to the kitchen.

Han Xiao hurriedly stopped him, and said with a wry smile: "My good emperor, it is rare for Fang Hou to cook in person, you just have to wait, if you have to go to the kitchen, it will make Fang Hou uncomfortable." ”

"The gentleman is far away from cooking, sure enough, if I go, I'm afraid Qingchen will be even more uncomfortable, hehe." Yan Li smiled, walked out of the main hall, walked slowly, and quietly admired the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

As the sky darkens, the table is full of novelty dishes, which are extremely delicate and beautiful, but they are all home-cooked dishes, not luxurious.

Yan Li seemed very excited, and he tasted every side dish carefully, and couldn't help but applaud, especially the intoxicated expression on his face, as if he had never tasted a wonderful flavor in his life.

Erniu followed Yan Li, he has always been not picky eaters, and he has an excellent appetite, but he always feels that some dishes are delicious, but they are not as exaggerated as Yan Li's performance, and some dishes are really ordinary and ordinary, but Yan Li applauded, Erniu looked confused, could it be that he couldn't even tell if it was delicious or not?

Confused, and involuntarily followed Yan Li, he took a piece of eggplant and sent it to his mouth, Yan Li's applause just fell, and Er Niu already spit out the eggplant with a sigh, shouting: "Alas, it's too salty!" ”

Everyone at the table was stunned, and Yan Li still had a smile on his face: "Is it salty?" I don't think so. ”

Fang Qingchen embarrassedly took a piece of it, and after tasting it, he quickly spit it out: "It's so salty!" I haven't cooked for too many years, and I don't feel it at all, so this plate of eggplant is poured! ”

Nalan Mo glanced at him: "Cut, what haven't you cooked for too many years, you don't feel good, you have never cooked any good dishes!" ”

Fang Qingchen snorted, but he didn't sneer at each other, but his face was a little sneering.

"No, this table of delicacies, who said that Qingchen can't cook?" Yan Li smiled and picked up a piece of diced chicken, "This plate of diced chicken is very well made at home, I am afraid that the imperial chef in the palace may not have this level." ”

Fang Qingchen glanced at Yan Li, his lips moved, but he didn't speak. Nalan Mo suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering laugh, laughing so inexplicably that Er Niu touched the back of his head and said strangely: "This plate of diced chicken is delicious, what's so funny?" ”

Nalan Mo looked proud, babbling and humming a little song in his mouth, raising his head and cocking his feet, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Fang Qingchen. Fang Qingchen rolled his eyes: "Isn't it just that the dishes you make are good, and the dishes I make are unpalatable, so you deserve to be so proud?" Cut, no use! ”

"Qingchen, do you mean that the dishes on this table are all made by Na and Nalan Mo?" Yan Li frowned slightly, the chopsticks in his hand trembled, and the chicken he was holding almost fell on the table.

Fang Qingchen blushed rarely: "Basically, the delicious food is made by him!" I ordered three or four things, "These are the ones I made." ”

Erniu grinned and said with a smile: "Ha, no wonder I said that it was so bad, and the emperor said that it was delicious!" ”

Yan Li curled her lips and put down her chopsticks: "Is it delicious?" When did I say it was delicious? I'm full! ”

Nalan Mo jumped up and glared at Yan Li angrily: "Hmph, if it weren't for someone's desperate request, I wouldn't have bothered to cook, how many people in this world can eat my exclusive private dishes?" Phew, even if I feed pigs and dogs, it's better than feeding pigs and dogs, ungrateful guys. ”

When did Yan Li be scolded in front of him like this, he was so angry that he trembled, a beautiful snow-white face instantly turned red, and his eyes burst out like sharp arrows, but he was not good at arguing with people, not to mention that although Nalan Mo was referring to Sang scolding Huai, at least he did not directly name him, if he responded to the battle, that is, he admitted that he was "inferior to pigs and dogs, ungrateful", therefore, although he was angry, he couldn't scold a word.

Fang Qingchen's face sank, and he said coldly: "This is the Lihou Mansion, who dares to be presumptuous in my mansion?" ”

Han Xiao and Er Niu both opened their mouths wide and were shocked, Han Xiao smiled even more bitterly, and shouted in his heart: "Master Fang, Boss Fang, he is the emperor anyway, you don't save him some face, you are really bold!" ”

Yan Li was shocked, stared at Fang Qingchen as if in disbelief, flicked his sleeves and walked out, Han Xiao hurriedly followed.

Nalan Mo smiled as if he was victorious, but saw Fang Qingchen's eyes like ice, looking at him coldly, he was slightly weak, his head shrank, and he muttered in a low voice: "Such a big person, he has hands and feet, what is there to worry about?" ……”

Fang Qingchen stroked his forehead with his hand and sighed: "I'm not worried, Yan Li is not such a small person." I don't understand why you speak so impulsively, acting like someone owes you a huge debt. ”

Seeing him speak, Nalan Mo knew that he didn't really hate himself, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Of course he owes me a huge debt, if it weren't for him, you would have wandered the rivers and lakes with me a long time ago, so why should you be angry all day long?" What emperor, what marquis, is it very valuable in your eyes? ”

Fang Qingchen lowered his eyes and covered the melancholy that flashed in his eyes: "I do yearn for the life of the rivers and lakes where the curtain is sweeping the sky, shooting eagles in the north of the desert, listening to music in the south of the Yangtze River, and the world cannot be restrained, but it is impossible, so I envy it, if I really become a member of the rivers and lakes, how can there be no disputes in the rivers and lakes, and entanglements of fame and fortune?" There has never been true chic and freedom, and you should know this better than I do! What's more, spurring horses and dyeing clothes and dust, there is no more chic and heroic, not necessarily as leisurely and comfortable as fighting in the rivers and lakes and enjoying the landscape. ”

Nalan Mo's expression was gloomy: "All this is your choice, I-have nothing to say!" The figure flickered, and he disappeared suddenly, but the voice was still far away: "If you meet a bird one day, don't blame me for not reminding you-"

Birds are hidden?

Fang Qingchen lowered his head and shook hands, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.

There will be no bird to hide! He is not Jinjie, he wants to go through the depressed years of loyal ministers, and he is not Xiaorong, knowing that the end will be miserable, he has to be his lonely minister honestly, he just wants to see the perfect love in this world, and love, if it is not perfect, how can he wait for the arrival of the bird's bow?

If you don't have the heart, I'll take a break, and I won't think about it this time!

But he heard Erniu say angrily: "This Nalan Mo is so rude and nonsense, Brother Qingchen, don't listen to him!" ”

Fang Qingchen came back to his senses and smiled faintly: "Nalan Mo's mouth is open-mouthed, I hope Yan Li doesn't take it to heart!" ”

Yan Li walked out of the main hall in a huff, Han Xiao thought that he was going back to the palace, and felt quite uneasy for Fang Qingchen in his heart, and said softly: "Your Majesty, Fang Hou is ...... him"

Yan Li glanced at him with a smile, his mouth was furrowed, and he motioned to walk to the backyard.

The yard was full of wisteria, Yan Li chose a swing frame to sit down, but he could hear Nalan Mo's voice coming from the wind, although it was as thin as a gossamer, it was clear to the ear. Yan Li was stunned and muttered to himself: "He's fighting for Qingchen!" When Han Xiao heard this, he was even more uneasy, but this topic was too sensitive, and he didn't dare to answer easily.

After a long time, Yan Li only felt that his legs and feet were a little numb, and he stood up, just as he saw Fang Qingchen holding a big bowl in his hand, it was still steaming, and he couldn't help but laugh, stepped forward, took the big bowl, and asked with a smile: "This is for me, right?" ”

Fang Qingchen pulled him to sit down, nodded and smiled: "This bowl of noodles is really cooked by myself, in fact, it is the first time I cook it, if it is not delicious, you are not allowed to dislike it!" ”

Yan Li picked up the noodles in the bowl with a smile and put them in his mouth, muttering and saying, "I knew you wouldn't make me hungry!" Qingchen, how did you know I was here? ”

"In the past, when you were angry, you ran to my yard, and I don't know how many of my special sandbags were broken by you! Just now I was wondering if you're going to cut all these wisterias. ”

"Qingchen-" Yan Lizheng stuffed his mouth, his cheeks bulged, and he gave him a blank look: "You really underestimate me, a few unwarranted insults, I don't take it to heart!" The chopsticks stirred vigorously in the bowl: "Are you really cooking noodles for the first time?" ”

"Of course, it's a fake!" Fang Qingchen saw that he was eating sweetly, and only said that he really had the talent to cook, and he was overjoyed, and secretly despised Nalan Mo, who always hit him: "Nalan Mo, this bastard, is actually jealous of my talent, hum!" ”

More than a dozen ideas on how to rectify Nalan Mo suddenly turned in his mind, but Yan Li let out a long sigh and said, "Don't cook it in the future, I'm sure you don't have the talent to cook!" He dragged out his voice and looked at Fang Qingchen with a sincere face: "Qingchen, if I have a stomach trouble in the middle of the night, you must be responsible!" ”

Fang Qingchen's face was hot, and he snatched the big bowl, but when he saw that there was no soup and noodles left in the bowl, he couldn't help but be angry: "You scold me!" ”

Yan Li smiled and put his mouth to Fang Qingchen's ear, and said in a low voice: "Anyway, there is no proof of death, I said that it is not delicious is not delicious, what can you do to me?!" The shallow breath brushed Fang Qingchen's ears, a little itchy, he hurriedly turned his head, but the two of them got too close, and with a turn of their heads, the two lips naturally passed each other's lips, and for a while, the two of them were stunned.

The moonlight is like water, shining on the two of them, and the two of them are more and more plump. One is as beautiful as jade, the other is ethereal and dusty, all of them are heavenly and human, staring at each other speechlessly, a quiet, only the other party's breath is close at hand, clear and audible, but the atmosphere is more and more ambiguous. Fortunately, Han Xiao saw Fang Qingchen coming, so he withdrew from the hospital, at this time there were only two people facing each other in the courtyard, although they were embarrassed by each other, they were also a little unhappy for outsiders.

After a long time, the two of them spoke at the same time: "You-"

The two were stunned for a moment, paused, and Yan Li said quickly: "You say it first!" ”

Fang Qingchen coughed lightly: "Do you have something special to look for me?" Although his tone was as calm as usual, in the moonlight, Yan Li could clearly see that the red tide on his face still could not subside.

Yan centrifugal head moved, only to feel that such a restrained light dust, such a sluggish light dust, was unprecedented. Suddenly, I heard Qingchen ask about his intention, and frowned, indeed, before he came, he really wanted to have something full of words to say to Qingchen.

He wanted to say: Qingchen, I shouldn't be jealous of you, I shouldn't be suspicious of you, I shouldn't be suspicious of angering you, everything is my fault, it's all my fault! Can you forgive me?

He wanted to say: Qingchen, if I invite you to the Sunset Tower to watch the sunset and drink Lichen wine together, are you still willing to accompany me?

He wanted to say: Qingchen, we start everything from scratch, and we will never give up, is it okay?

But at this moment, he couldn't say a word.

Qingchen's consistent smile and tolerance, Qingchen's admiration for the leisurely and comfortable, Qingchen's rare embarrassment and shyness, everything, there are Yanli's familiar Qingchen, and Yanli's unfamiliar Qingchen, but Qingchen always unguardedly and indifferently reveals his temperament in front of him.

Need to say sorry?

No, you don't! Because Qingchen never complained about him.

Need to say start from scratch?

No, you don't! Because Qingchen has never forsaken him.

Do you need to say that we drink the same wine?

No, you don't! Because Qingchen never cares about the wine from the dust, but whether the person who made the promise remembers the promise.

The corners of his lips hooked, and he raised a smile: "Can't I make small talk to you?" ”

Fang Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little unable to react, and after a while, Fang Zhan smiled: "Of course you can." ”

Yan Li naturally held Fang Qingchen's hand and said softly: "Qingchen, I miss the days in Xiangfu before. We study, practice, and do homework every day, without thinking about anything, without calculations, without knots, and without the idea of saving the common people for the country and the people, our lives are simple and comfortable! You are very smart, and you will finish the homework assigned by the master in a while, but I am always playful and stupid, and I can't remember those things that are not the same, and every time the master punishes me for copying books, you always secretly help me copy them, and you imitate my handwriting so much that it is almost so real that the master can't recognize it at all. Qingchen, do you know, sometimes I can endorse and do homework, but I just pretend that I can't, just want you to accompany me to copy books. I like you to help me, accompany me, care about me, protect me, I like that only the two of us secretly copy books together and lie to the master together, I like to be with you without others bothering us, so that I feel that only I am the person you care about the most! Sometimes, when I see you teaching Han Xiaowu, teaching Xiaoshui Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, teaching Erniu Battle Formation, and teaching Lan Shu the art of war, I will be jealous that they take up your time, and I will be jealous that they also get your care and love! Light dust, do you think I'm very bad and careful? ”

"Of course not, children always want all the attention and energy of adults-"

"Qingchen, you're only a year older than me, don't rely on the old and sell the old in front of me!"

"Yes, yes, Yan is an adult!"

"You dare to make fun of me? It's so daring, look how I punish you! ”

……

The two talked and laughed freely, recalling the little things, troubles, and jokes in the past, and the more they talked, the more excited they became, and the topic slowly turned to Nalan Mo.

"Nalan Mo is arrogant and uninhibited, there are no rumors in the rivers and lakes that he is friends with whom, how did you make friends with him? He even gave you the best wine in the world, the peach blossom wine that he robbed with others, and your friendship is not an ordinary ordinary friend. I always feel that the two of you, one wanders the world and is at home, free and lawless, and the other is a gentleman who fights in all directions, and a humble gentleman is as gentle as jade, and he is not a character who can match him in any case. Yan Li remembered that although Nalan Mo and Fang Qingchen were friends with each other, they couldn't hide their strong concern, especially Fang Qingchen would only let go in front of Nalan Mo, such a light dust, he had known him for more than ten years, but he had never seen it, and he unconsciously had a small comparison in his heart, could it be that Nalan Mo was the most special to Qingchen?

Fang Qingchen looked up at the moon and said with a smile: "Nalan Mo and I are actually the same kind of people, we are equally conceited and proud, equally willful and resolute, he lives the life of the free landscape that I yearn for the most, and I also have relatives and friends that he can't get, I envy him for being willful and unrestrained, and he also envy me for having a warm and comfortable family and friends." At that time, you had just left the Prime Minister's Mansion and went to join the rebels, and I had nothing to do for a while, so I walked the rivers and lakes alone, but I didn't expect to meet such a scoundrel. Although he was born with a poisonous tongue, he is very liver and gallbladder to his friends, I only mentioned the special peach blossom brew once, so he rushed to South Korea to gamble with others, and grabbed the peach blossom brew that the Nangong family had treasured for 20 years, which was really nonsense and capricious. ”

"Qingchen, you are talking nonsense, where is your temperament willful nonsense, how can that guy be compared to you!" Yan Li listened to it with a lot of taste, what kind of person is the same kind of person, his light dust is gentle and indifferent, elegant and erudite, how can he be compared to that ruthless, vicious and lazy scoundrel?

Fang Qingchen sighed slightly, Yan Li, Yan Li, how can you understand my eccentricity, selfishness, willfulness, and madness? I'm not at all what you think is a humble gentleman, but I really hope that you won't have to see my willfulness and determination for the rest of your life, and you won't have to understand my pride and madness for the rest of your life!

Yan Li saw Fang Qingchen's depressed expression, knowing that he didn't like this topic, he hurriedly mentioned the interesting story of Erniu, which made Fang Qingchen laugh.

The two of them chattered like this, saying things that were not nutritious, but their hearts were warm and sweet.

Fang Qingchen has been busy investigating the details of Haitian Pavilion in the past few days, and he has to carefully arrange Yan Li's escort matters, and he has to prepare for the enthronement ceremony, but he is really too busy to have almost no time to sleep, plus the battle with Xiying, although the injury is not serious, but after all, there is some impact, and as soon as the night is late, he is a little sleepy.

He didn't know why Yan Li suddenly turned away from the past and was polite, the two of them seemed to have returned to the unrestrained, trusting and considerate five years ago, and they were extremely happy in their hearts, and after they let go of their hearts, they were extremely relaxed. Yan Li is by his side, I don't know when, that little child is actually long and jade, his slender and straight figure is two points taller than himself, and his once immature shoulders are now broad and powerful, as much as he can support the sky and the earth, supporting a piece of the sky of the people of Yan Kingdom.

Fang Qingchen thought about it, his mind gradually became confused, Yan Li whispered to him, he agreed with a sigh, sometimes there was no response for a long time, his head was little by little, and slowly leaned on Yan Li's shoulder.

"Qingchen, do you think the government is complicated and tiring? Do you find it boring to fight for power? You said that you envy Nalan Mo, is it because you are tired of the intrigue in the temple? The officials of the DPRK and the Central Committee, when they see people talking about people, you will never know when they are telling the truth and when they are telling lies, ha, maybe even they themselves don't know the truth or falsehood, just fake the truth and the truth is also false! Only you have not changed, and you will always treat me as you did at the beginning, but, light dust, the world is turbid, you are the only one, this kind of persistence is very hard, right? If you are willing to go with the flow, at least on the surface, and call me 'Your Majesty', will there be less aggression and confrontation? I am very selfish, knowing that you have been wronged, not to mention those political enemies who have different political views from you, even those rotten scholars, how can I get used to your disobedience to the law and lack of discipline? So many impeachments, so many attacks, all coming at you! But I can't bear it, I can't bear to see you one day, so I said to myself, I am tolerant and nostalgic, so I allow you to be commensurate with your friends, and you don't have to untie the sword, in fact, it is my selfishness that makes you insist so hard! Qingchen, I'm too used to your kindness to me, I always take your efforts for granted, and forget that in fact, you will be tired and painful! ”

"Do you know, in fact, I'm very jealous of Nalan Mo, is your interaction freewheeling, you can speak freely, you can laugh loudly, you can hug your head and cry, and you will never have a little burden? But I can't give you a little bit of purity, what I bring you is all intrigues, battles, disputes, and annoying trivialities, will one day, you suddenly never want to live such a life again, and then leave me?! ”

"Qingchen, actually, I also feel so tired, I don't care about anything, just live simply and happily, just like we ...... when we were young"

"Light dust, we will never change, okay? If one day, you feel tired, you must tell me, we forget our own identity and our responsibilities, and indulge together for a day, okay? ”

"Qingchen, I'm sorry, even if you are very tired and hard, I still can't let you go and let you be free......"

While muttering to himself, he slowly turned his head sideways, only to see that under the moonlight, Fang Qingchen's face was as calm as water, and the corners of his mouth were still smiling, indescribably tranquil and soft, which made his eyebrows even more picturesque, as warm as white jade.

Yan Li laughed softly, his heart was soft, he slowly stretched out his hand, brushed away a strand of long hair hanging down for him, and asked softly, "Qingchen, are you very tired?" After looking at it quietly for a while, he suddenly thought that the wind and cold in the yard at night were heavy, and he fell asleep like this, and it was easy to catch the wind cold, so he hurriedly picked up the light dust and walked to the bedroom.

Although Fang Qingchen was asleep, he was such a sensitive person, as soon as his body moved, he immediately woke up, and couldn't help but be surprised: "You-"

Yan Li didn't expect him to wake up suddenly, he was hugging him tightly with both hands, the two of them were so close to each other, their eyes were looking at each other, they couldn't help but be startled, but they were embarrassed, slowly, their faces were dyed with a layer of red, but they still hugged Fang Qingchen stupidly.

Fang Qingchen was angry and funny, his body moved slightly, he broke out of Yan Li's arms like a slippery fish, turned his head and smiled: "It's so late, aren't you sleepy?" ”

Yan Li only felt that his hands were light, Fang Qingchen was already standing beside him, as if he was at a loss, what Fang Qingchen said to him, he didn't even listen.

Fang Qingchen saw that his face was a little abnormally red, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to test the temperature on his forehead, raised his eyebrows and sighed: "It's okay, it's not a high fever." The wind and cold dew are heavy at night, so it is better to go back to the house so as not to get cold. ”

Yan Li let him hold his hand blankly and walked to the guest room on the side. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he held Fang Qingchen's right hand with his backhand, and said with a smile: "Qingchen, we haven't chatted like this for a long time, tonight, I want to sleep in the same bed with you!" ”

Fang Qingchen was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Yan Li's smile of excitement and anticipation, he couldn't help but smile faintly: "Okay!" ”

"We'll just talk in bed until we're sleepy and fall asleep, okay?"

"Great idea! However, are you sure you are sleepy and go to sleep naturally? I'm so sleepy right now! ”

"Light dust, you-"

"Huh! If I fall asleep first, don't mind if I snore so much that you can't sleep! ”

"Hmph, how do you know it's not me who fell asleep first, and then snored so much that you couldn't sleep?"

"Hey, picking up people's teeth, nothing new!"

"Oh, it's not the first time I've slept with you, you don't snore when you sleep, you only drool, haha, Qingchen, are you sure you're not a three-year-old child?"

"Y-you!"

"I really wiped your saliva! You say, did you dream of some beautiful woman in your dream? Look at how shy you laugh! ”

"Oh? When did you see that? ”

"Come to think of it, yes, when you were twelve!"

"yes, at twelve?!"

"Hehe, didn't we sleep together every night back then?"

"Yes, yes, what kind of stupid person cries every night, shouting at his mother, crying and dad, and afraid of the dark......"

"Light dust, you, you, you!"

"Hmph, a certain idiot loves to roll and kick people as soon as he falls asleep, I'm wondering if I should make a move first......"

"Qingchen, how can you be so vicious!"

……

"Light dust, light dust......" called softly a few times, and the other party quietly stopped responding.

In the dark, he couldn't see the other person's face, only the sound of gentle breathing, telling himself that the person was beside him.

Slowly stretched out his hand and held Fang Qingchen's hand, clasping his fingers together.

The night was quiet, and my heart was beating like a drum, and it was clearly audible!

His cheeks grew redder, and his hand couldn't help but squeeze the man's hand even harder.

Countless hours of sharing the same bed, never bright, frank and selfless, he couldn't believe that the moment he hugged that person, he actually had a trace of thoughts!

What a wicked thought!

Maybe it's a momentary delusion!

So, he asked to sleep in the same bed, just to prove his crankiness.

I didn't expect ......

It turns out that the heartbeat of that moment is not an illusion, and it turns out that the *** at that moment is not an impulse.

The heavy wheezing sound seemed to remind me that if I didn't leave, it would be a wildfire and an eternal destruction!

Yan Li was startled, and suddenly got up from the bed, ashamed, angry, and overwhelmed, and didn't even put on his coat, so he rushed out in a panic.

In the yard, a cool breeze blew, Yan Li's feverish body suddenly encountered a cool breeze, and he couldn't help but shudder, his messy brain seemed to be sober, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

What is it that is so clearly engraved in my mind?

Is it the gentle smile when you first see it?

Is it the coldness of the white clothes when you say goodbye?

Is it the cold palm of the hand at the moment of life and death?

When did such a dirty and shameless thought occur?

Is it a serious injury and a faint smile?

Is it a stubborn canonization of the marquis?

Leaving Hou and leaving Hou, not leaving and never abandoning, in fact, it's just because your name is Yan Li, and you subconsciously hope that Qingchen is half of your body, right?

Yanli Yanli, wake up, Qingchen is your confidant, your partner, your benefactor, your brother, your ...... Courtier, that's all!

But I can't help it......

Stop, stop, Yanli, what are you thinking? What do you really want? You've got a wife, and Qingchen, he's a man!

Light Dust Light Dust Light Dust Light Dust ......

My head is full of light dust!

Qingchen smiled and smiled like a spring breeze.

Reading in the light dust, as bright as a pearl.

The light dust dances the sword, fluttering like the wind and snow.

Light Dust Light Dust Light Dust Light Dust ......

Muttering softly, the name had never been so captivating and thrilling to him, full of luscious temptations......

sighed at the length of the moon, and two lines of poetry suddenly appeared in my mind: So stars and nights, for whom is the wind and the midnight open?

Obviously, I have repeatedly warned myself not to think in that direction again, but I can't leave the word light dust left and right.

Yan Li was almost on the verge of collapse!

If you can not watch it, is it okay not to want to?

If you don't want to, can you not read it?

After thinking about it for a long time, before I knew it, there was a glimmer of light in the sky, and the east was already white, and a new day was coming!

×× the ××××× of the day's nonsense dividing line

Thanks to Miki for his opinion, hehe, I don't know if there is a little more natural than the first draft.

This chapter is very painful to write.,Forgive me, a person who has always admired Qing Shui.,Even if you want to write ambiguous mei,I don't know where to start.,I don't know if there will be a sense of abruptness?

In other words, Yan Li is really an emotionally dull guy.

However, it seems that Fang Qingchen is not much better!

Of course, he has his reserve and pride, but when Yan Li's feelings have changed qualitatively, he doesn't seem to have discovered it in time!

According to my understanding, in fact, Fang Qingchen has never tried BL, he gets along with his classmates on weekdays, and he gets along with other men in the first two lives, he is frank and pure-hearted. And in this life, living with Yan Li since childhood, they are brothers, friends and partners, trust each other, are indispensable to each other, get along for a long time, maybe even Fang Qingchen has forgotten, how to fall in love? What is the perfection in his mind? Perhaps, it is just that such life and death go hand in hand, and for him, it is perfect and enough.

Before, I always thought that Fang Qingchen's so-called perfection was absolute trust, just like Jinjie and Dongli, no matter what decision the other party makes, I can understand, accept, and consider each other wholeheartedly, so Fang Qingchen will envy that kind of trust and absoluteness, even if Jinjie is sacrificed in the end, so what? As long as two people trust each other, even if some sacrifices are made, what's the matter?

Therefore, in the first life, Queen Qingguo clearly knew what Fang Qingchen was sad about, and after that, she could also remedy it. Fang Qingchen did not commit suicide all of a sudden, but became more and more emaciated and died of depression day by day. For such a long time, she could choose to be honest with each other, and she could choose to discuss with Fang Qingchen how to explain to the courtiers, husband and wife were of the same heart, and they should have faced the reproaches of others together, but the queen did not, although she wanted the other party Qingchen to make up for it, but what Fang Qingchen valued and cared about the most, she did not open her heart, so Fang Qingchen was disappointed in her! I agree with Xiaoyu's statement, if it is not extremely sad, a person wants to die of heartbreak slowly, bit by bit, even if it is a person in a small building, it is impossible to do it, right? No matter how superb Fang Qingchen's acting skills are, there is no way to force himself to worry about revenge!

In the second life, Fang Qingchen said that love should be single-minded, but I personally think that Fang Qingchen was surprisingly angry, and even did not hesitate to plan for * and die, the biggest reason was not that the queen took a concubine again, but that the queen easily believed in the sowing of discord in others, got along for three years, and loved more than constantly, but could not compete with other people's clumsy schemes, and the death and despair of his heart in an instant made him have nothing to love, and he took the most fierce means of revenge.

I look at Fang Qingchen's history, and there seems to be a gradual process.

In the first life, he slowly broke his heart, and in the second life, he was so intense* that he did not give the other party any chance to explain.

In the third life, he was killed by the Assassins, and in the fourth life, he died by dissecting his heart.

Generally speaking, it seems that the previous life is more than the next, relatively speaking, the means are much gentler, so analyzed, it seems that you can see Fang Qingchen's disappointment again and again, and the final "please look at the minister's heart" seems to be the resentment, resentment, and grievances accumulated in several lifetimes, which are completely released at this moment, the most intense and incredible suicide, too painful, too bloody and too sad, poor Chu Ruohong, who made you in the fourth life? ! If there is still a fifth and sixth life, will Fang Qingchen's revenge be even more terrifying? Mo, it's really shocking to break out in a cold sweat!