sick man

Shen Wuyu is sixteen this year, and he will be considered an adult in four years before he can perform the coronation ceremony.But he practiced martial arts with Xue Chengfeng since he was a child, and his figure is much taller and stronger than his peers. Except for a pair of round bright almond eyes that resemble Han Qingshu, the rest of his facial features are inherited from the handsome and majestic Shen Chenbi.At this time, he was standing in the center of the auditorium, dressed in a striking groom's attire, with silk flowers hanging on his chest, and his waist-length hair tied up high. He is a handsome young man with a good manner.Many of the young women seated blushed and peeked at him with watery eyes.There are also many people who regret and regret that the young prime minister's only son unexpectedly took a male concubine silently. If he had known that he liked men... Alas, what a great opportunity was lost.More people were curious, not about Shen Wuyu, but about the person he was going to marry today.

"Su Yi?"

At a table near the main hall, a man wearing a ochre-colored scarf rubbed his chin, frowned and thought for a while, glanced at the people around him, and asked in a low voice,

"I remember when I was studying at Yazhu Academy, there was a classmate with that name, Wang Qing, do you remember?"

The man in the yellow shirt who was named by him also wrinkled his face and thought hard. After thinking for a while, he nodded, "There is indeed such a person. But I haven't seen him for a few years. Didn't I hear that he moved to the mountain to guard the tomb earlier?" Did you go? Could it be him?”

"I can't tell!"

Another person who also studied in Yazhu Academy interjected, "That Su Yi is not only smart, but also good-looking! Isn't he sitting next to Liu Yuanwai's grandson Liu Yan? I heard him talk about this once. He said that he woke up from a nap one afternoon, and Su Yi was leaning against the window to read a book. The sun shone on him, and his whole body was white and translucent, like a jade carving, like a fairy who came down from the sky. Tsk! Dazed, what else did he say, if he hadn't been bad at Long/Yang, he would have gotten Su Yi into him a long time ago..."

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the eloquent man suddenly stopped. Drenched in cold sweat, he glanced at the shattered bowl in front of him, and then at the person sitting across from him. His legs gave way and he fell onto the chair.

"Xue, Master Xue!"

"Ah."

Xue Yunshu nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Young Master Shen is overjoyed today, it seems inappropriate for Young Master Sun to comment on his people here."

"Yes, yes! It's really wrong, it's really wrong!" Sun Wei hurriedly followed him.

"Since it's not right, why are you still sitting around, Young Master Sun? Waiting for Young Master Shen to toast you?" Xue Yunshu curled his thin lips, and looked at him with Danfeng eyes slanted.

Sun Wei's heart was about to jump out of his eyes, he just found an excuse to apologize to Shen Chenbi, and then his feet got oily.The other two also bit the bullet and apologized to Xue Yunshu, and then immediately moved to the corner of the hall.

"A bunch of scum!"

Xue Yunshu was still puzzled, so with a little effort, he crushed the wine glass in his hand.

"Master! Be careful not to hurt yourself!"

Xue Cheng, who was accompanying him, bent down, trying to get the broken porcelain in Xue Yunshu's hand, but he didn't dare to touch him rashly.

Xue Yunshu ignored him, holding the fragments in one hand, and didn't feel the pain until the blood dripped onto the table.

"So dirty!"

He frowned in disgust, handed Xue Cheng his hand, and said casually, "Wipe clean."

Xue Chengcheng went to pick it up in fear, but before he could pick it up, he was grabbed by the other hand.

"How can Young Master Xue not cherish himself so much?"

"Yun, Yun, Yun Kuan!" Xue Cheng pointed to the person who came. Although he changed into a fancy dress, who is it if it's not Yun Kuan?

"How dare you appear in front of me!"

Xue Yunshu stood up against the table, staring at Mo Hongyu with tearful eyes.

Fortunately, his fire was very hot just now, except for Wang Qing and Sun Wei, the others saw that it was Yunze's famous Young Master Xue, so they also consciously changed tables.Now he is the only one occupying a table, but no one notices that something is wrong.

"Hey! Speak well, don't do anything, look, it's bleeding again!"

Mo Hongyu's eyes were almost glued to Xue Yunshu's hand supporting the table. That hand was injured just now, and now that Xue Yunshu slapped it again, the wound must have widened.

Mo Hongyu stretched out his hand to touch his hand, before leaning over, a silver needle was pointed in front of his eyes, only an inch away from his eyeballs.

"roll."

Xue Yunshu said coldly.

Mo Hongyu sighed, "Your face is red, Yun Shu."

"Get out now!"

Xue Yunshu couldn't control it in the end, and the silver needle shot at Mo Hongyu.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

Mo Hongyu stretched out his hand to touch the cut wound on his face, and looked at Xue Yunshu meaningfully, his figure flickered, and he really disappeared in the crowd.

"Is he all right?"

Xue Cheng knew the benefits of the silver needle in Xue Yunshu's hand, no matter how huge a living thing was, it would paralyze its nerves when it saw blood.But Mo Hongyu's cheeks were bleeding, and he was fine?Did the young master forget to quench the poison on the needle?

"Xue Cheng."

Xue Yunshu's face turned red and then pale, and he stood there for a while before calling Xue Cheng.

"Master?"

"Find him for me, immediately, immediately!"

"Yes!"

Xue Cheng responded, looked up and saw Xue Yun's expression of pain in his writing, and persuaded, "Master, your complexion is so bad, why don't I send someone to take you back?"

Xue Yunshu waved him back impatiently.

Su Yi, take it easy, how could I miss your wedding today?

Just as he was thinking, there was the sound of drums beating in the lobby.

At sunset, the auspicious time has come, and the groom must go to meet the bride.

Surrounded by a group of people, Shen Wuyu went out and went straight to the courtyard where he lived.At the gate of the courtyard, there are servants guarding him, and only the groom is allowed in to pick up the bride, so that he will bump into the bride, and the idlers will stay away.

Shen Wuyu pushed the door and went in, only to see red clothes and green clothes guarding the door, the two of them looked strange, they managed to cheer up and smiled, "Congratulations, young master."

Shen Wuyu immediately sensed something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing!" Hong Yi repeatedly waved her hands, but her nervous expression had already betrayed her.

Lu Yi sighed, she didn't expect Hong Yi to keep the secret.

"Master," she bowed to Shen Wuyu, and explained, "It's not a big deal, but Mr. Su untied his knot, and before the two of us could serve him, he changed his clothes and hoped that the young master would forgive the green clothes and red clothes. The crime of not serving well."

"Did he change his own clothes?"

Shen Wuyu was also startled when he heard it at first, he walked around the screen a few times and walked to the long couch specially for the bride to rest.

Su Wanzhi closed his eyes and sat upright. His hair, which was always pulled up with a hairpin in a regular manner, was the same as his own. It was raised high with red silk, and the black and dense black hair flowed down, hanging obediently behind his back.As the green clothes said on his body, he has changed into a wedding dress.The two are both men, and the styles of their favorite clothes are the same, only the patterns are slightly different.Su Wanzhi was already pale and frail, but now he was wearing a bright red coat, making his complexion as white as jade, and even the blue veins on his forehead could be discerned.Under the shining candlelight, the whole person seemed to exude a soft halo.

It's really like a dummy carved from jade.

A modest gentleman, gentle and gentle as jade.

Shen Wuyu thought of the poems and books he had read before, and the person in front of him was too good-looking to be real.He ignored the beating heart like a deer, but lowered his head, put one arm around Su Wanzhi's waist, and the other passed through the bend of his knees, and with a little force, he hugged Su Wanzhi horizontally.

"Hold it."

He couldn't help calling him affectionately.

Su Wanzhi's ears moved almost imperceptibly, then he opened his eyes, looked at Shen Wuyu submissively, leaned his head on his shoulder submissively, and let him take care of a woman Hold, slowly walk to the lobby.

On the long couch where Su Wanzhi had been sitting, a small celadon bottle was lying slantedly. The cork had been removed from the bottle mouth, and the contents of the bottle were gone.

"I still ate it."

Duan Mingyou fiddled with the gleaming green Gu worm in his hand, his expression was a little gloomy.

"Mingyou?"

Han Qingshu, who was leaning on the soft pillow, called out to him in dissatisfaction, tugged at his sleeve and said, "I still want to eat!"

Duan Mingyou leaned over to kiss the corner of his mouth that was stained with rose honeydew, and fed him another spoonful. Han Qingshu couldn't wait to swallow it, and bent his round bright almond eyes in satisfaction.

"Qingshu likes the smell of roses so much?"

"Well, I like it the most!" Thinking that Duan Mingyou had hidden some delicious snacks, Han Qingshu nodded hastily.

Duan Mingyou threw away the bowl, took out a small and unique carved wooden box from his arms, and handed it to Han Qingshu.Han Qingshu opened the box and was about to put it in his mouth. Duan Mingyou held his hand, his eyes were full of passion/desire, and his voice was ambiguous,

"Qingshu, this is not how you eat it."

"Then how do we eat it?" Han Qingshu fidgeted with the box exuding a strong floral fragrance in his hand.

Under Han Qingshu's longing gaze, Duan Mingyou's slender index finger raised a little bit of bright red ointment, and slowly probed into Han Qingshu's bare legs.

"Well!"

"Don't, it's strange, Mingyou, don't!"

"Good boy, call me by my name again."

"Ming... woo, Mingyou."

The rich and fragrant fragrance spread out, and the spring/love in the room was getting stronger, but in the dark corner, someone usurped his hands tightly.