Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

The two just looked at each other quietly for a moment, Lin Yi's mind went blank, and he praised Xiao Huan for his beauty for a while, but didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiao Huan stood in the lake, the mask covered his expression and his extremely handsome face. Lin Yi stepped forward, and the slightly rippling lake water touched his toes and then retreated.

"Why is the general bathing here?" Lin Yi looked down at the stack of clothes, "Isn't the lake cold?"

"When camping abroad, you don't need to pay so much attention." Xiao Huan replied.

"...Are you angry?" Xiao Huan stood in the water and looked at Lin Yi without moving a step.

Lin Yi remained silent, a little irritable, and simply took off his outer robe a few times, only wearing a single suit and a silver mask, and walked barefoot into the lake step by step.

The lake water also wetted his unlined clothes, he waded into the water and walked to Xiao Huan's side, both of them were wearing masks, and looked at each other for a moment in the waist-deep lake water.

Lin Yi turned around and fell down like a fish, paddling into the water, and slowly swam towards the center of the lake.

Xiao Huan's fingertips touched his ankle and wrist with beautiful bones, and Xiao Huan's finger moved slightly. For a moment, he wanted to hold it lightly, and wanted to rub every inch of the skin and bones that he was so familiar with.

Xiao Huan also turned around and followed him. Lin Yi swam extremely slowly, and Xiao Huan stepped on the pebbles at the bottom of the lake and walked not far behind him.

Until the water surface was less than half chest deep, Lin Yi nimbly turned around in the water, circled around Xiao Huan, and finally stopped in front of Xiao Huan. Xiao Huan stretched out his hand to help him stand still.

He was a little lower than Xiao Huan, and the water covered most of his chest.

Lin Yi's temples were stained with water drops. He was no better than the people in the ghost army. He was not used to wearing a mask. Xiao Huan reached out and gently took off his mask.

Lin Yi raised his head slightly and asked, "Xiao Huan, do you hate King Jingyang?"

Xiao Huan said: "Why do you say that?"

Lin Yi raised his hand and touched Xiao Huan's mask: "Because I said that after I met King Jingyang, you were not very happy. I coaxed you in the morning, and you took the soldiers away at noon without leaving a word ..."

Xiao Huan gently held Lin Yi's dishonest wrist without explaining, but said lightly: "That's right."

"Then I will pretend that I don't know him from now on, okay?" Lin Yi said with a smile, "Don't be angry with me."

Lin Yi's unlined clothes were also completely soaked, and his strong figure was fully revealed. When he raised his head, his neck was slender and beautiful. Xiao Huan still held Lin Yi's wrist with one hand, and raised the other hand to wipe the black stains on Lin Yi's neck. With his hair brushed aside, his fingertips brushed against his skin, Lin Yi couldn't help but took a small step back.

"How could I be angry with you?" Xiao Huan said, "The military report was delivered one day late that day, so I left without delay. I will definitely say goodbye to you before leaving."

As soon as Lin Yi lowered his eyes, he could clearly see Xiao Huan's white silk robe loosely draped over his body. The neckline was slightly open to the muscle lines of his abdomen. Several old scars were faintly visible on his body, adding a sense of strength.

"I... that's not what I meant." Lin Yi felt that he was a little too obsessive.

Xiao Huan wiped the drops of water from Lin Yi's forehead: "I understand, I am very happy that you came to me."

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately came to his senses, stepped forward to support Xiao Huan's shoulder, and leaned over to look at him: "Seventh Prince, are you molesting me again?"

Xiao Huan chuckled, fearing that his feet would slip, he put his arms around Lin Yi's waist: "Young Master is so good at coaxing people, I can't help but want to hear a few more words."

Lin Yi stood on tiptoe slightly, and got very close to him: "You can't listen to my sweet words in vain."

Xiao Huan lowered his head, put the cold mask on Lin Yi's forehead, and pressed the tip of his nose against Lin Yi. He lowered his voice and laughed, "Zi Yao never loses money, so what will happen this time?"

Lin Yi was held by his waist, leaned back slightly, looked at the pair of gorgeous peach eyes under the mask, and said with a grin: "I really want to know? Don't resist."

He frantically put his hand into Xiao Huan's skirt, touched his waist and abdomen, then raised his hand to hook Xiao Huan's neck, raised his chin and kissed the eye end of the mask, as if kissing the mole through the mask.

Xiao Huan froze, realizing that he had completely underestimated Lin Xiaohou's degree of hooliganism. His arms suddenly tightened, and he was about to turn around when he ran away. Lin Yi was caught and stuck together. Through the wet and cold shirt, his body temperature was clear and pleasant. feel.

Xiao Huan turned his head, squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Yi: "Lin Ziyao." Immediately, his slender fingers brushed over Lin Yi's waist under the hem of his clothes, igniting a series of faint fires in the lake water.

Lin Yi knew that he was out of play, he was not good at water, he wanted to do something bad and slipped away, but now he couldn't break free, so he had to admit his mistake again and again: "This is not suitable, the prince will take revenge some other day."

Xiao Huan said with a smile: "Today is the day, what do you think?"

Lin Yi was bewitched by his deep voice, and his breathing was half a beat wrong. He bit his lips, blinked his eyes, and pretended to be powerless: "Jinzhi, I was wrong... Whatever you want, I will give it to Danxiao Palace." you."

Xiao Huan was leaned against his body by his soft body, and he almost lost control of his teasing. He took a deep breath and said helplessly: "Zi Yao, don't regret it in the future."

Lin Xiaohou should be thankful that the Seventh Prince of his family regards him as the most precious treasure, otherwise it is another matter whether he will not be able to get out of this lake today.

Lin Yi went ashore with Xiao Huan, remembering that he entered the lake impulsively, but had no clothes to change, so he slashed aside the soaked single shirt and put on his outer robe directly.

Xiao Huan wanted to give Lin Yi his general robe, but Lin Yi refused, staring at Xiao Huan as he buttoned his collar tightly.

Lin Yi put on the silver mask again, wearing a crimson robe, with a small piece of pale skin extending from the neckline to the collar, and his black hair was wet and extremely gorgeous.

Xiao Huan looked at Lin Yi and thought that he was wearing nothing under his red clothes. Before returning to the camp, he ordered everyone in the camp to stay away for a quarter of an hour, until he took Lin Yi back to the big tent.

"How long will it take for this side?" Lin Yi was urged by Xiao Huan to change into a ghost army uniform, stretched his long legs and sat on the mat in front of the case, while Xiao Huan sat behind him leaning on the low seat, took out a handkerchief The wife wiped his hair, and he lazily closed his eyes, extremely arrogant.

"I'm going back to Daying tomorrow, and you should go to Jinling too." Xiao Huan moved his hands with moderate strength, looked down at Lin Yi with a satisfied expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

"Ah, count the days, it's impossible not to go."

Lin Yi leaned back on Xiao Huan, looked up at the curvature of his jaw under Xiao Huan's mask, and there were only the two of them in the tent, so he raised his hand and took off Xiao Huan's mask.

"Your Majesty will probably let you live in the palace." Xiao Huan said.

Lin Yi nodded. Emperor Yongguang had always been kind to him and loved him as a junior. Every time he went to Jinling on a routine basis, he would arrange for him to live in the palace.

"What about you? You should never stay overnight in the palace. My father said that when he saw you before, he always came and went in a hurry."

Lin Yi leaned his head back on his shoulder, and Xiao Huan carefully wiped the hair on the back of his head with a brocade handkerchief in his hand.

Xiao Huan's arms are simply the most comfortable place in the world. Since Lin Yi discovered this, he has often leaned on others presumptuously, no matter how comfortable he is, anyway, because of his young age, and even more because of Xiao Huan's good temper towards him.

"That's right, I never live in the palace, but I have a mansion in Jinling, where I occasionally stay overnight." Xiao Huan said.

"Then what should I do, should I go out to live in the palace, or you come in?" Lin Yi joked while lowering his head and playing with the wooden comb.

Xiao Huan put down the brocade handkerchief, gently wrapped Lin Yi in his arms, bowed his head and kissed the top of Lin Yi's hair lightly: "When you arrive in Jinling, do you still want to sleep on my king's bed?"

Lin Yi shook his head. The words "step by step" are the most deadly. Young Master Lin didn't realize how intimate their posture was at the moment. He felt a little tired and too lazy to move, so he just closed his eyes and leaned against Xiao Huan like this: "Not only sleep The prince's bed, the most important thing is the prince himself... Xiao Jinzhi, I guess if you let me sleep by myself now, I will suffer from insomnia."

The ghost army left the camp the next day and returned to Jiangzhou Daying. The officials of Yinping County sent them off tremblingly, but it was too late. Lin Yi remembered their names clearly and urged Xiao Huan to write more notes.

"It's not easy to settle down the hungry people, and it can't put down the rebellious army. It dragged things out of control. These people have round waists and fat stomachs, but they are so good at flattering. Jin Zhi, I almost fell under the knife of the rebels that day Well, this way of dying is quite aggrieved, you have to scold more severely in the booklet."

"Little Marquis Lin, are you avenging your own private revenge and blowing pillow wind on this king?" Xiao Huan asked Lin Yi angrily as he rubbed ink and laid paper for him, raising his eyebrows.

"What's the matter with blowing the pillow wind, my husband doesn't feel sorry for my slave?" Lin Yi handed the pen to Xiao Huan, vowing to complete the note with his eyes on it.

Xiao Huan knew that he was joking, shook his head, dipped his pen in the ink, his handwriting was strong and free.

After returning to Jiangzhou on this trip, within a few days, letters from Gu Xiaohang and Feng Yiming rushed to Jiangling City, but Xiao Huan still had to deal with a batch of military affairs, so Lin Yi rushed to Jinling first.

Jinling is the most prosperous place in the south of the Yangtze River. Jiangling City, where Danxiao Palace is located, has more fairy spirit, but Jinling is full of buildings, bells and restaurants, golden crowns and jade cars, and hundreds of Buddhist temples and Taoist temples are flourishing.

The market is full of paper and gold, and the water in the Qinhuai River can't stop reflecting the red color of the glazed lanterns on the Goulan, Buddhist and Taoist devout incense, mist and rain can't entangle the compassionate, Taoist and Dharma sentient beings.

Lin Yi passed by on horseback, the smell of rouge and fine wine in the bars and restaurants on the street, the sound of peddlers and pawns hawking, and the cars driving to and fro were all beautifully carved, which was simply fascinated.

There are still rules to follow, the first thing he does is to enter the palace to face the saint.

Among the vermilion walls and blue tiles, the green brick palace road wetted by water mist, the hundreds of steps of jade steps carved with dragon roars, and the high throne in Fengtian Hall, Emperor Yongguang was younger than he remembered.

The emperor has a good face, at the age of 40, he is dressed in bright yellow royal clothes, and his sideburns are slightly white. The eyes of Xia Jiangshan and the ministers also became unfathomable.

"Your Majesty, Concubine." Lin Yi Zhou Zheng saluted, with a very good posture.

"Marquis Lie Jun, I'm still used to calling you Xiaoyi, I've seen you once in a few years, and you've grown up so much."

When Emperor Yongguang saw him, he liked him in his heart, smiled and called him to step forward, and gave him a bunch of gold and jade silks without saying a word.

There is another person beside the throne, looking forward with bright eyes, beautiful and graceful, beautifully dressed on hairpin temples, with a stately appearance, sitting gentle and gentle beside Emperor Yongguang, it is the most favored Concubine Luo.

"This child has a different spirit and is heroic and upright. It's really rare."

Concubine Luo's smile is particularly soft and beautiful, her eyes are clean, bright and innocent are flawlessly mixed on her body.

"Que Yang clamored to choose a son-in-law. After choosing for so long, he still couldn't find a good match. If Xiao Yi can be suitable, Gu will let go of his worries." Emperor Yongguang said.

Thinking of Princess Queyang, Lin Yi felt a shudder down his spine, almost unable to laugh, Concubine Luo pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Your Majesty was joking, Princess Queyang doesn't like martial arts, but the young master is very skilled in martial arts. "

"The imperial concubine is right." Lin Yi resolutely seconded, without Lin Sihong's reminder, if he were to be tied to Que Yang, he would rather be hit by another broken flower arrow.

Fortunately, Emperor Yongguang was only half joking, and waved his hand: "It's all young people's business, let her figure it out on her own."