Daoist always thinks I'm scumbag for him

That drop of warm tears flowed down slowly, from the corners of the eyes to the temples, and then wet the black hair. Under the candlelight in the temple, it looked like a crushed pearl.

Qingyuan's men stopped, and then slowly patted his back.

His voice was a little soft, but with a bit of guilt, "All this is my fault."

Before he ascended the throne that year, he went out of the palace to stay overnight at the home of the imperial prince Gu Wen. After drinking for three rounds that night, for some reason, he entered Gu Jing's room by mistake.

Everything that followed was like a dream.

Qingyuan only remembered that when he woke up the next day, the tears in his arms had dried up, but his whole body was bruised and purple, and there was a shocking red mark on his thin wrist, which seemed to be the mark left by someone's forceful pulling.

The Tai Tuo pushed the door open and entered, his eyebrows closed to the scene in the room, he stepped back a few steps, his chest heaved violently, his temples were covered with white hair, he looked ten years older.

In the end, with a marriage certificate, the two were bound together, and it has been two years in a flash.

Gu Jing slightly closed his eyelashes, listening to all the guilt in his tone, he was sickly, and his breath was a little weak, "Your Majesty is not wrong."

The sky had already darkened, and the shadows illuminated by the candlelight in the room gathered around Gu Jing's side face, and the half-dark shadows were on the corners of his raised lips. A slight voice sounded, and after the flash of light, he showed a gentle and good look again.

He took Qingyuan's hand and put it under the quilt, "Your Majesty, please rest, there will be an early morning tomorrow."

There was warmth, with warm air, the bed curtain was lowered, and the room was quiet.

Through the window lattice, you can see a crescent moon hanging on the sky, under which the shadows of the trees dance, and the treetops sway gently.

Su An stood outside, anxiously like an ant on the side of a hot pot, His Majesty stayed in the Yiyuan Hall, let the person know, is it okay?

Several times before he stepped into the door, his hands touched the edge of the door but he dared not push it away.

Wang Jun Gu Jing is the son of the Grand Tutor, born in a noble family, he has a gentle disposition and treats others with gentleness. Everyone in the palace admires this Wang Jun, but he dares not speak out when he has some complaints about the noble king. Even he feels that this Wang Jun is a little Pitiful.

He thought for a while, and had no choice but to stay outside, secretly praying in his heart that the nobleman would not find out.

As soon as Maoshi arrived, Qingyuan was gently called out, "Your Majesty, it's early morning time."

He slept lightly, and with his habit all the year round, he woke up almost in a few breaths, and the room had already turned on the light.

Gu Jing picked up the clothes and put them on gently for him, then half-kneeled on the bed and stretched out his hands to smooth the jade belt around his waist. He was focused, and a white neck was exposed, like moist jade.

Qingyuan took a look and turned his head away, "After I leave, you can take a good rest, don't be too tired."

In autumn and winter, the sky is not yet bright at Maoshi, and the dew in the morning brings a refreshing chill, so Gu Jing doesn't have to get up so early.

Gu Jingwen said with a soft smile, "Your Majesty is busy with state affairs, so you need to take care of the dragon's body."

Just as he was talking, he heard clear footsteps coming from outside the door, and the eunuch fell to his knees with a thud, "My lord, you...you can't go in!"

Huo Yanyu didn't close his eyes all night, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, his face was full of arrogance, and the whip in his hand touched the ground lightly, with a murderous voice, "Get out of the way!"

As he spoke, he walked forward and kicked the red wooden door with a bit of anger. His clothes were stretched into a straight line, and the door opened in response to the sound. Huo Yanyu's beautiful eyes took in the scene in the room.

Looking at Gu Jing, who was still in loose robes on the bed, a burst of anger that had been suppressed for a long time broke out in an instant, and the whip in his hand swept the master's cold anger and was thrown out. With ten percent of his strength, there was a sound of breaking wind. Well, if Gu Jing were to suffer this whip, he would lose half of his life.

Qingyuan frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed the snake-like whip, and said in a low voice, "Huo Yanyu!"

When can I get rid of this habit of doing things without saying a word.

The whip in his hand was grabbed violently, and the jaws of the tiger were a little numb from the force that was too late to unload. Huo Yanyu suddenly heard his implied warning voice, and said with a sneer, "Why, you can't bear it after sleeping for a while?"

What are you talking about?

Qingyuan lowered his eyes and saw that Gu Jing had lowered his head. He looked at Huo Yanyu and frowned and said, "Go back to Fanhua Palace, don't stay here."

Huo Yanyu was even more angry when he heard the words, and looked at Qingyuan without avoiding, with a cold smile on his face, he said word by word, "I'll kill him sooner or later!"

As he said that, he went out with anger, and left as aggressively as when he came.

Qingyuan didn't sigh until he saw him disappear outside the palace gate.

Gu Jing's body was thin, and he bowed his head away, leaving only a silent and forbearing side face.

Qingyuan looked at his clear jaw line, and said in a warm voice, "He didn't scare you just now, did he?"

Gu Jing has read poetry and books since he was a child, and in the last three generations, there has been no one who can wield swords and guns. Although he also learned the six arts of a gentleman, he is not as fierce as Huo Yanyu.

Gu Jing shook his head lightly, "I was never scared."

Qingyuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Huo Yanyu is used to being pampered, so his actions are inevitably a little extreme." He thought about the two of them getting along with each other on weekdays, and said softly, "But his heart is simple, and what he said just now was just words in anger, which should not be taken seriously." real."

Just now Huo Yanyu said 'sooner or later he will be killed' is just angry words, Qingyuan knows that he is possessive, and usually indulges him in many ways.

A dark light flashed across Gu Jing's eyes quickly, and when he looked up again, his eyes were gentle again. He seemed to be a little uneasy and asked, "What if what he said is...really?"

The palms curled up slowly, as if expecting something.

Qingyuan smiled, "No."

His eyes were a little far away, "As long as he doesn't touch the bottom line, he won't do such a thing." Like what happened in Mingji Temple that day, it was already Huo Yanyu's bottom line.

Gu Jing's eyes fell on the soft quilt of the bed, although Qingyuan had just let Huo Yanyu leave, but his words were all about protecting him, he closed his eyes, and took a breath indiscriminately.

It has always been like this, Qingyuan has a deep affection for Huo Yanyu, and he was the only one he saw before, and it is still like this now.

He said softly, "Your Majesty, don't delay the morning time."

Qingyuan nodded, "Then I will leave first, you have a good rest."

Gu Jingwenyan watched his figure disappear into the palace, and then let go of the hand he had been holding tightly. In the past, the crown prince Qingyuan had a deep relationship with his companion Huo Yanyu, and because he rejected many beauties, he waited for Huo Yanyu to be crowned, but it was a pity that he was still... …and got there first.

He didn't know what he thought of, and murmured in a low voice, "Huo Yanyu".

The sound was very soft, but it sounded like it was being crushed and swallowed between the lips and teeth.

In the cold and cool autumn morning, most of the Chinese officials and generals in the Jinluan Palace wore thicker clothes.Qingyuan sat on the dragon chair and looked at the people below, "I heard that King Yan passed away, what do you think?"

The courtiers were a little noisy. Back then, King Yan was a hero who fought together with the late emperor. The two had a deep friendship from life to death. .

Guarding the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun, Beiyuan is almost famous. People don't know Emperor Jinren, but they don't know King Yan. However, such a famous general with great military exploits has passed away before half a century, just like the former emperor. Qingqi is generally short-lived.

Someone said, "When King Yan passed away, His Majesty should treat his descendants as generously as the previous emperor, so that he can show his benevolence."

As soon as this remark came out, many people echoed it.

The smile on the corners of Qingyuan's lips was a little gentle, and a pair of peach blossom eyes slowly swept across the crowd, not like an emperor, but like a romantic young man in troubled times.

There was only one person, with leopards embroidered on his official uniform, about forty years old, with a somewhat fierce appearance, "King Yan died of illness, and his son He Louming took the throne. This is the time to regain military power."

As soon as these words came out, the court fell silent.

Immediately, someone stood up to object, "He Louming is ruthless and decisive, and has an uncertain temperament. If he recovers at this time, a fierce battle will inevitably be inevitable."

There was some noise for a while, until the last old man said, "Since that's the case, why don't you call He Louming to Beijing, and then let His Majesty decide what to do next."

The young emperor's thin lips parted lightly, "Of course".

After the early morning, the sky is already bright.

But the Fanhua Palace was completely silent. Everyone could tell that the nobleman was in a bad mood. No one in the huge palace dared to touch bad luck. They all stood with their heads down, quietly dropping needles.

With the sound of slight footsteps, Huo Yanyu looked back suddenly, he had already got up to greet him but he stopped, turned his head abruptly and snorted.

Seeing him nestled on the chair, Qingyuan smiled a little, "Why, don't want to see me? Then I'll leave."

Saying that, he pretended to turn around and leave.

Before taking a step, someone hugged his waist from behind. Huo Yanyu held his hand with some strength, "How dare you!"

Qingyuan turned around with a smile, and saw that Huo Yanyu's dark eyes were somewhat fierce, looking like a biting beast, and he said, "Don't dare, don't dare."

It's too fierce, and it will be noisy again, which is simply a headache.

Huo Yanyu was a little more satisfied, and led him to sit down at the dining table. The dishes on the table were still steaming. He was holding the chopsticks to serve the dishes while asking, "Why did you go to his place yesterday?" He waited He didn't come back in the middle of the night, and finally couldn't hold back his anger this morning, and walked aggressively towards the Yiyuan Hall before dawn.

Qingyuan thought about his posture this morning, and vaguely understood the mood when Tang Minghuang stayed overnight with Concubine Mei but was caught and raped by the noble concubine. He shook his head not thinking about these inexplicable things, and said, "Gu Jing has been ill for a few days, I just went to have a look."

Huo Yanyu snorted through his nose, "If you're sick, go to the imperial physician, you don't know how to treat illnesses." He whimpered and said, "Maybe he pretended to be sick on purpose because he wanted to see you."

Qingyuan laughed, and reached out to touch his cheek, "Gu Jing is the eldest son of Mrs. Gu, who should have a place in the court, but was trapped in the deep palace." His voice became softer, "I treat him... for guilt."

After the accident that year, his mother gave them a marriage. Apart from compensation, there was a deeper reason, and it was nothing more than a matter of check and balance in the court.

Huo Yanyu frowned when he heard the words, he reached out to hold Qingyuan's face, and said seriously, "I'm narrow-minded, but Gu Jing has a bad stomach," he murmured, "Maybe he was responsible for everything that happened back then. of."

"The dignified grand master's son specially drugged me to ruin his reputation," Qingyuan smiled, "Back then everyone knew about you and me, how could he act like this?"

Among the children of the aristocratic family, a few people were selected as the prince's companions, and Huo Yanyu and Gu Jing were among them. He and Huo Yanyu were both tired and crooked.

Huo Yanyu also thought of this, and sat on Qingyuan's lap by himself, "You don't know, when we were together, he often stared at you, with a deep scheming look, who knows what he is secretly planning."

This is also the reason why he has always disliked Gu Jing. It is clear that the inside is dirty and dirty, but he still pretends to be elegant and gentle on the surface, which will deceive people.

Qingyuan said, "What do you think I am, that everyone likes me?"

When Gu Jing was his reading companion, he acted self-restraining and returning to courtesy, and later the two got married because of no other choice, how could he do such a thing.

Huo Yanyu said in his heart that everyone likes you, but he didn't want to say it out, but he was depressed for a while, and then he sniffed kisses on Qingyuan's neck like a little beast.

"What are you sniffing at?"

Huo Yanyu glanced at him, "I want to smell his scent on you."

If you have it, you have to get his taste!

Qingyuan said helplessly, "No, we didn't do anything at all." It's been two years, only that one time, and he came when he was unconscious.

"You are not allowed to say any more nonsense in the future."

Today's sentence made Gu Jing feel uncomfortable for a long time.

Huo Yanyu said coolly, "Got it."

One day Gu Jing will be taken out of the palace, and this person can only belong to him in the future.

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