Fang Linyuan was pushed all the way to the Huaiyu Pavilion in the dark.

The fireworks in the distance were still lit up one after another, but he was already pressed into Zhao Pu's arms, and the overwhelming kisses fell head-on, snatching away his breath in an instant.

Zhao Pu seems to have an innate skill in this way.

His kisses were fierce and ferocious, and his breath grew hotter and hotter in the mess. His hand around Fang Linyuan's back was so tight that Fang Linyuan could barely breathe, and the jingling of his hair shook and tangled under his pressing attack.

Fang Linyuan only felt that his vision had become blurred in his kiss.

The bright fireworks in the distance faded from his vision, leaving only the light that was clearly extinguished.

The powerful hug and the kiss that was pressing step by step occupied all of Fang Linyuan's touch.

And his ears were filled with Zhao Pu's heavy and turbulent breathing, which made his heart beat violently.

He was forced, bearing the burden as he unconsciously stepped back, and as soon as he had a foot empty, he suddenly fell from the eaves.

Fang Linyuan's heart tightened, and his hand slammed into Zhao Pu's clothes.

The graceful brocade skirt reflected a bright light in an instant, and Zhao Xuan stepped steadily, and took Fang Linyuan to stop on the carved jade platform on the third floor.

When the world was spinning, he was pushed by Zhao Pu and crashed into the door.

The third floor is the place where Huaiyu Pavilion warms flowers and trees. Surrounded by carved windows, the earth dragon burned warm like spring, and among the peony begonias blooming in the room, there was only one sour branch wood entangled in the beauty couch.

Fang Linyuan was slammed down on the couch.

The fireworks that had covered the sky were cut off from the window, leaving only a bright and vivid halo. Instead, there are flowers and plants in full bloom like illusions, and Zhao Pu, who is surrounded by flowers and plants, his eyes are hot and bright.

Fang Linyuan couldn't help but let out a gasp in his throat.

In an instant, the fire in those eyes was lit.

The heavy Luo skirt was layered on top of each other, and it was repeated on him.

The inseparable kiss stopped for a while, Zhao Pu's hand was wrapped around his cheek, and his fingertips gently rubbed against his lips.

Not for the sake of provocative rubbing, but for the instinctive substitution of certain behaviors between breaths.

"Fang Linyuan."

In the scorching breath, Zhao Pu read Fang Linyuan's name heavily.

It was just three simple words, but Fang Linyuan's heart trembled violently, and his whole body was tense and numb, like a temporary numbness when the touch was awakened to the limit.

He looked at Zhao Pu, his eyes shining.

Zhao Pu kissed him again.

A kiss didn't seem enough for him.

He began to peel back Fang Linyuan layer by layer, and with his instinct that was about to burst, his hands could feel the expansion of power and the uncontrollable slight trembling.

Fang Linyuan's desires collided with his at this time.

The branches of the flowers that bloomed on the side of the couch were shaken off, and the soft petals fell on the folds of the dress.

The white fox leather blanket on the couch also hung on the ground, and in a mess, Fang Linyuan's hand that was there was raised and tightly wrapped around Zhao Pu's neck.

He loved him.

He couldn't take his heart out of his body, and he couldn't touch the fact that he was going to leave him at such a moment.

Fang Linyuan hooked Zhao Pu's neck and began to respond to his kiss clumsily and bluntly.

It's like a flower blooming overnight in a greenhouse.

The strong entanglement of reason and love, the touch of breath and skin, made Fang Linyuan's heart agitate.

For a while, under the strong stimulation, he couldn't help but wet his eyes.

Leave him alone, let him die tonight.

He closed his eyes and entrusted all his senses to Zhao Pu.

He indulged his instincts and controlled himself, his mind was empty, and only Zhao Pu was left all over the world.

However, I don't know how long it took, Zhao Pu gradually stopped.

Fang Linyuan opened his eyes, only to realize that his vision had blurred.

There was only a shadow left in front of Zhao Pu who couldn't see clearly, and after a moment's pause, the warm and suppressed trembling fingertips gently wiped the bottom of his eyes.

"What's the matter, so scared?"

He heard Zhao Pu ask.

Fang Linyuan realized that he didn't know when, and tears flowed all over his face.

Zhao Pu's fingers wiped a large area of wetness, but it was not enough, so he had to turn the back of his hand and wipe it again.

Fang Linyuan shook his head, wanting to say that he didn't.

But before the words came out, there was a soft choking sound in his throat.

He didn't even know how long he had been crying.

The back of Zhao Pu's hand was wet again, but Fang Linyuan's vision was still blurry.

He heard Zhao Pu let out a very light sigh, which was hard to hide his distress, suppressing the surging love.

He pulled out a handkerchief from his messy robe, and then gently and softly wiped Fang Linyuan's eyes and cheeks clean.

"Did it hurt somewhere?" He asked him softly as he rubbed it.

Fang Linyuan still shook his head.

He didn't, not in fear, not in pain.

It's just that......

He raised his hand and gently covered his chest.

He was clearly close to Zhao Pu and kissed, but he couldn't hide the pain in his heart, and the more his heart beat violently, the more he couldn't breathe.

He just...... already knew that they had to go, but they were still reluctant.

It's really useless.

Fang Linyuan's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound, but Zhao Pu's silk handkerchief had already gently brushed his eyes, and his voice was like a furnace fire that had not been extinguished after the heat burned, and warm sparks were falling.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not trying to bully you." Zhao Pu said.

But he's hot...... It's not gone yet.

The water vapor was wiped away, and Fang Linyuan saw that Zhao Pu's clothes had fallen apart at some point.

Under the jade-like neck, half of the snow-white shoulders are beautifully exposed, and the tight muscle lines are draped with gold and red brocade decorated with pearls.

And further up, his sideburns were scattered.

The golden jade flower swayed between the black hair, and the rouge smeared on his lips, like a begonia that had fallen petals behind him.

The posture is lazy, but the color is amazing.

Fang Linyuan couldn't help but look at him, and he didn't even notice that his eyes were straight. Until Zhao Pu let out a low laugh and leaned over to peck heavily on his lips.

"How dare you mess with me?" Zhao Pu asked him.

Fang Linyuan didn't know how he provoked him.

But his faint choking had just stopped, and he couldn't speak for a while.

He just looked at Zhao Pu like this, until Zhao Pu kissed him on the lips a few times, picked up the clothes that fell to the ground, and covered him for him.

——

There is no owner in the palace, and they should not have stayed outside. But Zhao Pu lazily hugged him and didn't let go, and after delaying the entanglement, it was gradually over.

Zhao Xuan went downstairs with Fang Linyuan and went straight back to the bedroom.

"If you don't go back to the palace today, is it okay?" After sitting down on the edge of the bed, Fang Linyuan was still a little worried.

"It's okay, I'll go and tell a few words, and I'll be back tomorrow morning." Zhao Xuan leaned over and kissed him on the lips.

Then he straightened up, put on his coat, raised his hand and stroked his sideburns at will, and then turned and walked outside.

Fang Linyuan's gaze involuntarily fell on his back.

He wanted to wait a few days...... For now, he really shouldn't have waited.

People will always gain an inch, not to mention that Zhao Pu is simply fatal to him.

Drag it out like this......

I'm afraid that he won't be able to leave until the day when the ministers will tell Zhao Pu to spread his branches and spread the leaves and recruit the harem.

——

Zhao Pu didn't go long before he came back quickly.

He left enough people in the palace, and he didn't need any more orders, just ordered someone to send the important music to the house, and sent someone to inform him to be cautious.

The robe was complicated, so he first took off his head and face makeup in front of the mirror, and after a slight eye tilt, he saw Fang Linyuan sitting on the bed, looking at him with bright eyes.

Is......

I wanted to hook him with my eyes, hooked him, and touched him twice, but I wanted to shed tears.

Zhao Pu really didn't have anything to do with him.

His gaze stopped on Fang Linyuan's face, and the canine teeth grinded and grinded.

"See what?" He asked Fang Linyuan.

Seeing Fang Linyuan look at him for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Do you plan to show people like this forever?" ”

Zhao Pu didn't know why he suddenly asked like this, but he still answered truthfully: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"Didn't think about it?" Fang Linyuan didn't expect such an answer.

Zhao Pu nodded.

"With this identity, I still have some things I want to do first." He said. "When we're done, we'll talk about it."

"Is it so easy to change identities?" Fang Linyuan couldn't help but ask him.

Zhao Pu snorted.

"It's easy to switch back." He said. "With Qin Tianjian here, I can find countless reasons for me to forge my identity by relying on any hexagram and number of fate."

So saying, he unloaded the last hairpin, got up, and walked to the bed.

As soon as he got close to Fang Linyuan, his eyebrows and eyes couldn't help but be dyed with a smile.

"Why do you suddenly ask this?" He lowered his eyes and looked at Fang Linyuan and smiled, his knuckles rubbing Fang Linyuan's cheeks. "Do you like me better?" r />

That's not comparable.

Fang Linyuan looked at Zhao Pu for a moment, and said honestly: "No, I just want to hug you." ”

Zhao Xuan let out a sigh in his throat.

He didn't answer, just leaned over and hugged Fang Linyuan, and pressed him into the bed tent without hesitation.

"Recruit me again?" Zhao Pu grinded his teeth and kissed him. "Then don't cry anymore."

Fang Linyuan was so hot by what he said.

But he really didn't want to do anything else.

I don't want to...... It was really because he thought that he had made up his mind and indulged his desires, which was too irresponsible for Zhao Pu.

So, he really just hugged Zhao Pu back, and then didn't make any other moves. Zhao Pu kissed him for a while, and when he was too addicted for the time being, he just hugged him and buried his face in his hair.

After all, Zhao Pu can't remember whether he hasn't slept for three or four days.

Now that the wind and waves have stopped, Fang Linyuan is also lying quietly in his arms, and within a moment, Zhao Pu's breathing will gradually become smooth and quiet.

He fell asleep.

Fang Linyuan finally raised his head slowly in his arms, and through the faint light and night, he was finally able to stare at him unscrupulously.

There really is such a person in the world, who will not regret teaching people to go to the soup and fire.

He must have been lucky enough.

That night, Fang Linyuan breathed very lightly, and kept looking at Zhao Pu until the moonlight was sinking in the west, the sky was getting brighter, and the sound of firecrackers on the streets and alleys was faintly heard in the distance.

On the first day of the first lunar month, the new year outside has not yet passed.

Fang Linyuan also got up lightly at this time.

Zhao Pu's dressing table was full of his jewelry, and Fang Linyuan gently swept a clearing from it. There is a pen and paper in the corner, and when the inkstone is opened, you can see the ink that has not dried inside.

He turned his head and looked at Zhao Pu's quiet side face.

The faint morning light shone on his face, quiet and peaceful like a painting.

A painting that stretches out to the end of the rest of his life.

Fang Linyuan's gaze stopped on his face for a long time, and after a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and turned around to pick up the pen.

and leaving the book.

Three large characters landed squarely on the first page of the paper.

——

Zhao Pu turned over, and as soon as he put his arms together, he felt empty in his arms.

He frowned slightly, and quickly came to his senses.

It's already getting dark. If he hadn't been able to sleep for many days, he wouldn't have slept so late before getting up.

And in the bright morning light, he saw Fang Linyuan's back sitting not far away.

He was slender, and his black hair was scattered over his shoulders. He sat in front of the dressing table with his back to him, as if he was writing something.

The snow-white sunlight outside the window brightly outlined his figure, gilded with a layer of bright golden light.

But what he wrote in his hand seemed to give him such a headache that he held the pen in one hand and did not write a word for a long time.

He began to bite the barrel of his pen in distress, like a student who could not answer his master's homework.

Zhao Pu almost burst out laughing.

He sat up slightly, and saw that a few scrapped paper balls had been thrown on the ground around Fang Linyuan.

It seems that he has been fighting with the thing in his pen for a long time.

Zhao Xuan's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a smile, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he got up and got out of bed.

He wanted to see what was so difficult to write, and if he wrote it on his behalf, could he change Fang Linyuan to a dragonfly kiss.

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, Fang Linyuan immediately heard him get up.

Fang Linyuan turned his head suddenly.

Zhao Pu saw it at this time, he looked panicked, as if he didn't expect him to wake up at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Pu was stunned. "What are you writing about?"

He had barely taken two steps when he heard the rattling of paper.

It was Fang Linyuan who put away half of what he had written on the table in a panic.

Zhao Pu stopped behind him and glanced at the table suspiciously.

Seeing that Fang Linyuan was in a panic, he didn't even dry the ink, and the paper on which he had originally written half was rubbed with ink.

"It's nothing, I haven't finished writing it yet...... Fang Linyuan hurriedly explained.

Zhao Pu's eyebrows couldn't help but twist up two inches, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on a messy paper ball on the ground.

“…… Leaving the book".

On the crumpled ball of paper, he saw only two blurred words.

saw Fang Linyuan detain the stack of letters, and hurriedly went to collect the paper balls on the ground.

This time, Zhao Pu grabbed Fang Linyuan's wrist and stopped his movements.

Leaving the book? What is the departure from the book?

He didn't know why his heart tightened, and in Fang Linyuan's panicked eyes, he leaned over and picked up the paper ball on the ground and unfolded it.

and leaving the book.

[Gai said that the relationship between husband and wife, the couple is deeply ......]

These are all colloquialisms. Zhao Pu swept his gaze and looked straight at the back half.

[I and Zhao Pu made an appointment on the wedding night, and we chose a day to say goodbye. Now that the overall situation has been decided, the contract has also been completed, so today and ......]

Crash.

The letter that had just been unfolded was suddenly clumped up again.

The fragile paper seemed to have been crushed in the hands of the bamboo-like bones.

Fang Linyuan was caught off guard, and his shoulders trembled with fright.

When he looked up again, he saw Zhao Xuan looking at him with no expression on his face, but he was so gloomy that it was frightening.

"Written for me?" Zhao Pu asked him.

Fang Linyuan was silent for a moment and nodded.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Pu asked again.

The incident happened suddenly, and Fang Linyuan hadn't figured out how to talk to Zhao Pu yet.

But under Zhao Pu's aggressive gaze, Fang Linyuan paused and replied in a low voice: "Longxi is not yet peaceful. I'm the guard stationed there, and we agreed before, when it's done, I'll go back to the border......"

He couldn't say what he said after that.

Because Zhao Pu, who was expressionless, pulled out the letter that had just been hidden in his hand.

It was he who was about to finish writing and leaving the book.

The ink hadn't dried yet, but it was written in its entirety, and it was just one end away.

Such letters are not easy to write, and Fang Linyuan was so confused in the morning that he could only barely write these after biting the pen.

He watched Zhao Pu unfold the letter and leave the letter, lowered his eyes as cold as a pool, and calmly read the letter from beginning to end.

Fang Linyuan's heart hung in his throat.

He was afraid, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.

is not afraid of Zhao Pu beating him.

Is it because he is afraid that Zhao Pu will not agree?

But it seems to be ...... Instinctively, he was even more afraid that Zhao Pu would simply agree.

For a while, his hanging heart was like twine, teaching him a blank in his mind, so he looked at Zhao Pu so nervously, watching him finish reading the book word by word.

Time seems to pass very slowly, or perhaps Zhao Pu reads very slowly.

Finally, there was a slight sound of paper, and Fang Linyuan saw Zhao Pu raise his eyes to look at him.

Those eyes were clearly cold, gloomy and cold, but there was a flame beating in them.

After looking at each other for a moment, Zhao Pu opened his mouth.

"Fang Linyuan." He spoke slowly. "You're giving up."

Fang Linyuan waved his hand helplessly: "I'm not, it's our ......"

But I heard a snort.

It was Zhao Pu, who was expressionless and teared a stack of three or five pieces of paper in his hand into two halves.

Fang Linyuan's mind went blank for a moment, and then he saw Zhao Pu step forward and forced him to lean on the dressing table.

His back was pressed against the edge of the dresser, and there was no way to retreat.

“…… You're a man. ”

Fang Linyuan could only squeeze out a sentence for a moment.

He looked up at Zhao Pu, his voice was very small, and his panicked eyes looked pitiful.

But Zhao Pu only lowered his eyes, stacked the torn book in half and tore it apart.

"You didn't know I was a man?" He asked.

Fang Linyuan shook his head.

"Or now, don't you think I'm a woman?"

"No, it's because we can't ......"

Before Fang Linyuan could say a word, he was pulled up by Zhao Pu.

The torn and departed books fell to the ground.

"There's nothing you can't do."

Fang Linyuan was jerked by Zhao Pu, pulled up from the chair in front of the dressing table, turned around and threw it on the soft bed.

There was still Zhao Pu's breath between the futons, warm, and Fang Linyuan sank into it suddenly, as if he was suddenly wrapped in Zhao Pu's temperature.

He wanted to get up and explain, but Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand, and the bed tent hung down behind him.

Instantly blocked out all the morning light outside.

In the darkness that suddenly fell, Fang Linyuan could only see Zhao Pu's aggressive eyes clearly.

"It's a man again, isn't it?"

After the sound of the robe's rubbing, Fang Linyuan, who was halfway up from his body, was completely enveloped by Zhao Pu's breath.

He was pressed back into the futon.

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