Lanling Ji

Ye Lanling had been lingering in front of the palace door for quite a while, and the eunuch at the side hurriedly left after saying a few words in a low voice.He was hesitating whether to go in at this moment, whether it would be better to wait for Yong to fall asleep before entering, at least he would not ask me what happened with brother Ji, otherwise how should I answer.

At this time, the door of the palace was opened, and Bai Zhi faced the frowning Ye Lanling with a bitter face, "My lord, go in quickly, the emperor has been waiting in the palace for a long time."

"Miss Bai Zhi, you..." Seeing Bai Zhi's expression changed, Ye Lanling asked uneasily, "Are you being punished?"

Bai Zhi glanced to one side, twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "Your servant should be punished for doing something wrong, and my servant has no complaints."

"Punish..." Ye Lanling thought of something, looked Bai Zhi up and down, and asked anxiously, "Have you been punished? Or..."

Bai Zhi shook her head bitterly, "My lord, don't ask, go in quickly, the emperor won't go to bed for a while."

"This way..." Ye Lanling, who couldn't avoid it, looked at the orange light behind Bai Zhi, and he could imagine that the man was reviewing the memorial in front of the dragon case, waiting for him to go in and question him.He frowned, and then said anxiously, "I'll go and ask him for mercy, so that Miss Baizhi will not be punished."

Bai Zhi shook her head, and said slowly, "No need, it's the servants who are useless to provoke the emperor's anger." Having said this, Bai Zhi bowed her waist and saluted, "The servants will step down first, and they will not be able to serve the young master tomorrow. Be more careful."

"Can't tomorrow? Why?" Ye Lanling felt a little serious about the situation. He watched Bai Zhi's silent and gradually leaving figure, looked uneasily at the open door, bit his lip, and walked in.

The hall was brightly lit, and all the oil lamps were on, so Ye Lanling couldn't see the man's face clearly.He walked slowly to the dragon case and looked at Yong who was expressionless and writing a pen to criticize, he didn't seem to be as furious as he imagined.He looked at the golden dragon teacup again, the tea in the cup was steaming, and there was a large plate with dragon patterns beside it, with red and yellow fruits in the plate, it seemed that it was prepared by Bai Zhi before leaving.

"You're back."

The sudden deep voice made Ye Lanling tremble. He glanced at Yong who continued to review the memorial without looking up, and said in a low voice, "I... I'm back." He paused, after observing the other person's expression , asked, "That...why can't Miss Baizhi come tomorrow?"

"I sent her to look for books in the Sutra Pavilion." Yong wrote a stroke on the booklet.

"He Shu?" Ye Lanling blurted out immediately.

Hearing Ye Lanling's eager inquiry, Yong put down the Huang Zhe in his hand, slowly raised his head to look at the person in front of the case, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Come here."

After looking at Shang Yong, Ye Lanling knew that he was really angry this time, although it didn't show on the surface, but from the gloomy eyes that were different from the past, he could be sure: he was angry.

Ye Lanling frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he walked over to the man.The mountain of memorials on the dragon case made him feel confused. He tugged at the hem of his clothes uneasily, and became more worried when he saw the people who didn’t say a word and drank tea. He... he won’t expel me from the palace and send me to the frontier Right, or behead me at Meridian Gate?Why doesn't he speak, is it...does he hate me...

"Hold... sorry." Ye Lanling didn't want to continue guessing wildly, he took a deep breath, tried his best to restrain his tone, and said, "I shouldn't leave the bedroom late at night, but brother Ji has something important to tell me, And it's inconvenient for me to tell you the details, so please don't ask me? Also, this matter has nothing to do with Miss Baizhi, can you let her come back tomorrow, I'm here alone..." Ye Lanling didn't say any more after that, because he was hugged by Yong and fell down on the man's body.

"I don't blame you." Yong wrapped his arms around Ye Lanling's slender waist, said gently but helplessly, "I'm just afraid that I won't be able to protect you, and that you will leave me again."

"I..." Ye Lanling stared sideways at Yong, who was close at hand, with worry and self-blame on his slightly wrinkled brows, he slowly lowered his head, and whispered, "Sorry, I made you worry."

Seeing Ye Lanling admitting his mistake, Yong felt pity.He raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to lift up that drooping face, and smiled.

This sudden smile for some unknown reason made Ye Lanling stare inexplicably, a little obsessed, and couldn't move his eyes from it.

Looking at Ye Lanling's black and clear eyes, Yong's smile grew stronger. He reached out to stroke the pile of lost hair, and said softly, "I'm thirsty."

"Uh." Yong Ci's voice awakened Ye Lanling immediately, he hurriedly brushed his blushing cheeks, and stammered, "Thirsty...thirsty..." He looked at the teacup on the dragon table, "Drink... Do you want tea?"

Yong slyly admired Ye Lanling's rare panic, "I want to eat yellow orange."

"Yellow orange?" Ye Lanling turned sideways, picked up the fresh orange on the dragon pattern platter, and asked, "Is this it?"

Yong closed his eyes slightly and nodded.

Ye Lanling looked at the orange in his hand, then at Yong who didn't even think about doing it himself, pursed his lips, and began to peel the orange.After a while, there was a hint of orange fragrance in the air.

"Okay, here it is." Ye Lanling handed over the fruit, but he couldn't see the action of the person in front of him.

"feed me."

Eh?Ye Lanling stared at the strange Yong in surprise, he... nothing happened to him, right?Why would you suddenly want me to feed him?It's never been like this before, is it...

"Why are you laughing?" Looking at Ye Lanling who was gradually changing from startled to chuckling, Yong frowned for no reason.

"No...it's okay..." Ye Lanling broke off a piece of orange meat and put it in Yong's mouth, but the corners of his eyes couldn't stop smiling.It turns out that when eating in the hall, Yong's gloominess towards Mr. Yuwen at that moment was because of the lychee that Ivoro fed...It turned out that he really didn't know how to express his love, but when he was watching others, he unconsciously bred Displeasure and the unnoticed...jealousy...

This time it was Yong's turn to stare at the strange and chuckling person in doubt, he glanced at the yellow orange on his white fingertips, hugged his arms tightly, and ate it in one gulp.

"Is it delicious?" Ye Lanling stared at Yong's every look, and asked with a smile, "Do you want more?"

Yong stretched out his hand to block another piece of flesh that Ye Lanling was about to break off, then picked up a piece himself, and handed it to his mouth.

Ye Lanling looked at the man in front of him whom he loved so much, slightly parted his lips, and gently sucked it in, the fragrance burst out of his mouth immediately.Tasting the silky sweetness, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, but inadvertently licked the finger that hadn't left with the wet tip of his tongue.He gradually lowered his eyes, not daring to meet Yong's gaze, because he knew how alluring the scene was at this moment.

The momentary evasion was triggered by the next moment of touch, Yong raised Ye Lanling's pale face, stared at his darker eyes, and kissed him absently.The four lips melt together, and the faint orange fragrance meets, filling the chests of the two people who love each other.Just kissing like this, there is endless passion and desire, but these uncontrollable emotions are separated by an invisible gully.Ye Lanling sticks out the tip of her tongue, trying to gently respond to this worried man.He knew that even if he tried to seduce, he would not be able to embrace until the end, because he was deeply loved by this man, and he would rather hurt himself when he was not sure whether he would be hurt.

After the deep kiss, Ye Lanling was slowly released and hugged tightly in his arms. There was no sound in the quiet surroundings, only the sound of heavy breathing and the sound of violent heartbeat.

Ye Lanling closed his twinkling eyes slightly, leaning on Yong's heaving chest, trying his best to restrain the lust that was revealed, the disordered mood made him entangle his fingers, and the gradual desire made him extremely shy.He doesn't know how to suppress his impulse like Yong did, he doesn't know how to eliminate the desire to be aroused, he only knows that if things go on like this, the first person to be tortured to death must be himself.

No... I have to find something to distract my thoughts, otherwise...

Ye Lanling turned sideways to look at the pile of memorials on the dragon case, and after browsing casually, he suddenly got up and focused on the nearest yellow book.He reached for the memorial, and after carefully reading the contents, he turned his head slowly, stared at the man in front of him, frowned and said, "Your birthday will be in five days?"

Yong glanced at the album in Ye Lanling's hand, and the big vermilion cross that he drew, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"You!" Seeing Yong's unchanged expression, Ye Lanling pursed his lips, his staring eyes were extremely dark because of the displeasure in his heart, "Why didn't you tell me?"

Looking at Ye Lanling who was obviously angry, Yong frowned a little unclearly, "It's not a big deal."

"It's not a big deal?" Ye Lanling stared angrily and surprised at the man who remained expressionless, "Then why is it a big deal?"

Yong stared at Ye Lanling's never-before-seen expression, looked at his eyes full of anger because of himself, and couldn't help holding his hand even harder.This person...even before, even on the edge of the cliff of breaking up, even at the moment when he learned that I lied to him, he was never so angry.This feeling of being angry because of myself... makes me even more unable to let go.

"Your business is the big thing."

"Uh!" Hearing Yong's deep and loving words, Ye Lanling immediately dispelled the anger in his heart. He froze for a moment, then softened his face, looked straight into Yong's deep eyes, and said softly for a while, "Happy birthday."

Looking at the reddish cheeks and the scars on the cheeks, Yong leaned over and hugged the person he loved so much. Although his words were a little different from the normal ones, his heart was so clear.

"I'm only happy when you're by my side."

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