Jiuhuai

Sheng Yu lit the last red candle, looked back at the paralyzed person on the bed, walked slowly to the side of the couch and sat down.

It should be a wedding night, but he couldn't resist the other party and had to agree, thinking that the man's eyes were inconvenient, so he asked people to rest. Who would have thought that the man drank two jugs of wine behind his back, and fell into a deep sleep.

Thinking of this, Shengyu was even more helpless, and lightly covered Ying Fushou with a quilt, like a ghost, pinched the other's face again, and the other party laughed lowly, stretched out his hand to grab Shengyu, but it was empty.

He propped himself up and groped towards Shenghe's waist. Shenghe's cheeks were flushed, looking at the restless paw, resisting the urge to slap someone, he rubbed his face against his will Come here, murmured vaguely like a baby.

"Brother Sizhong..."

"Don't bark."

"Sheng and brother..."

"Shut up...shut up."

"Brother~"

Shengyu was a little annoyed, he pushed Yingbu's face viciously, the other party sat up, tightened the ribbon on his eyes, then pursed his lips in aggrieved way, and whispered softly behind Shengyu's back.

"Justify me."

"Pretend to be asleep?"

"Don't pretend, don't pretend~"

"Stealing wine?" Sheng Yu said in a cold voice, turning his head and staring at Yingbu, Yingbu couldn't see it and felt the burning and angry gaze, tugging on Shengyu's sleeves as if to flatter him, and nodded heavily.

"Don't drink, don't drink."

After a pause, he added.

"Born and said are both right."

Seeing his obedient appearance, Sheng Yu was a little shaken, he didn't know how to speak for a while, but he fell on him and said with a smile.

"Oh, my sweetheart, you are my sweetheart. Ten miles of peach blossoms are not as beautiful as you, so don't be awkward anymore..."

"...I heard that King Jingning's temperament is very gentle and reserved, why is he like you...glib..."

"There are always people who want to be treated differently. If I have that kind of passive temperament, it's okay." Ying said earnestly, hugging Shengyu from behind, and resting his chin on Shenghe's shoulder, smiling softly And relaxed, Shengyu hesitated for a while, still stroked his silver hair, opened his mouth slightly, and said in a soft tone.

"Then please teach me more..."

Hearing the sound, Yingbu couldn't help laughing, sighed softly, held Shang Shengyu's hand, held it to his lips and kissed it, Shengyu had already blushed, his body was tense and his thoughts were confused, Yingbu said softly.

"For a person like Shengyu, there must be countless women falling in love with him, so how did they fall in love with me?"

"Then how did you fall in love with me?"

"Looking back on the days in Jiuhuai, I'm full of my heart to find out the truth and it's not in vain for my friends to work hard. Everyone has ghosts in their hearts. Only you contacted me in such a depressing day, so you are different."

"I don't admit it with my mouth, but my every move is towards me."

Yingbu said softly, Sheng and Wensheng frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and avoided harsh words and said euphemistically.

"You said that your friend treats you well, and you say that I treat you well, but the two of us are different after all."

"I know, after all, I want to join hands with you to grow old."

Ying Bu put away his frivolous demeanor, and said frankly, Sheng Yu's delicate face was already flushed, Ying Bu clasped his hands tightly with five fingers, and said in a low voice with a faint smile.

"Little lady, call my husband and listen to me."

Shengyu closed his eyes, and then spoke in a subdued voice.

"Husband."

It seems to be a voice as plain as water, but it hides sweet joy.

When he and his younger brother Shengyuan were still wandering, they felt the wind and cold by chance. It was a severe and severe winter with heavy snow, and they were alone and helpless. The younger brother could only watch over him helplessly.

His whole body was hot and his limbs were limp, and he seemed to see a young man in a rich and jade crown wearing a dark purple cloud robe in a daze.

After he woke up in the hospital, the doctor told him that a blind young man brought him here, he used a load of gold to find a passerby to carry him, and he paid for the medicine.Shengyuan said that the man left a lot of gold and asked his brothers to add some clothes, but the other party came and went in a hurry and Shengyuan didn't remember his appearance.

After he recovered, he made many inquiries, but he still didn't know which official rich businessman had such a son.

Afterwards, he went through that horrible time. After losing his younger brother, he was in a daze. He lost a lot of memory, but he only remembered this incident. After joining Jiuhuai, the first big order he received was to get rid of King Jingning.

And this King Jing Ning, whom he had heard countless times and ignored countless times, was blind.

He wasn't sure, it could even be said to be unbelievable, but he confirmed it with his own eyes.The man in the brocade robe with dark purple cloud pattern was just right, and from a distance, he felt the kind of peace of mind he remembered.

He refused to participate in the matter of King Jingning, and had secretly obstructed Jiuhuai's pursuit of Yingbu. For example, Kuangji at that time was originally killed by him, but Song En was only blamed.

He had always believed in the death of King Jingning until he saw the Lian Cheng.

The unruly and slutty smile was a bit far-fetched, and there was a faint lifelessness in the bright eyes, as if he had experienced a narrow escape, haggard and pale.

With a touch of luck, I slowly contacted, and doubts piled up, and the final result broke out.

- "You really deserve it?"

He should live up to the "husband" that was still indulging in life and love, and he hadn't recovered from it for a long time, he slightly curved his lips and said softly.

"In the past, the sea was too difficult to be water, except Wushan is not a cloud. It should be worth it, I have liked you for a long time."

Yingbu was taken aback when he heard the sound, and then laughed.

"Perhaps this is destined." He whispered, silently hugging Sheng and Hu.

He remembered that he and Ming Xiao once helped a boy in winter, and before parting, they asked another boy, and the boy said that he was his younger brother, named Shengyuan, and the sick brother was named Shengyu.