Love: Two Worlds Forbidden Love

Fang Wenqing's heart was slightly relaxed when he saw Liu Yiran's open eyes. He sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Liu Yiran's expressionless face. He bent down and took off his boots and dragon robe, Lifting a corner of the quilt and getting into the quilt, wrapping around Liu Yiran's waist from the side, resting his head on his neck, sticking to him tightly, using his own body heat to warm his temperatureless body, over and over again calling

"Yiran... Yiran..."

Liu Yiran is gentle enough to make people hate, stubborn to make people feel distressed, gentle like him, stubborn like him, whether he likes it or not, he doesn't know, he just wants to torture him bit by bit, vent his hatred bit by bit , he just found a more interesting way of revenge, but when he really heard the word "death", the pain also swept over him. Could this be love?

He really regretted his intestines, wishing he could cut open his stomach and wash it clean before stuffing it in.

Fang Wenqing hugged him tightly, but could not warm his body no matter what.

......

Outside the window, the first snow fluttered and fluttered, and the north wind howled, beating violently on the door, and a thin wind broke through the gap, blowing heavy curtains and flying.

The snow is falling faster and faster, and the wind is blowing harder and harder. Is this snow, this wind, this day, the beginning of chaos?Or is it a snow monster?Or is it a catastrophe?

The dots of red and the dense snow are the undead who awakened the sacred tree in the legend.

Who can wash away the turbidity and cleanse the heart.

Since Liu Yiran woke up that day, she was always insane, either sitting in front of the window in a daze or lying on the bed drowsy.In order to take care of him, Fang Wenqing simply moved the imperial study to the outer room of Qingxiao Hall.

On this day, Fang Wenqing came back from the early morning and entered the courtyard, and saw a group of servants standing there in a panic, and Liu Yiran was standing barefoot in the snow wearing only a thin coat, looking up at the A crabapple flower, his feet were red from the cold and he didn't feel it, Fang Wenqing raised his hand to let the servants back down, stepped forward to untie his sable fur and wrapped it around him, and carried him into the hall, wrapped him in the quilt .Pacing up and down in the house is annoying.

Is it really crazy?

Fang Wenqing supported his forehead in distress, sat at the table and poured wine glass by glass, the aroma of the wine was pure and strong, his stomach was already burning after a few glasses, he twirled the wine glass lightly, the fine wine in the glass swayed slowly between his fingers Suddenly, there was a flash of cunning in his eyes, Fang Wenqing raised his eyebrows lightly, revealing a graceful arc, he put down his wine glass, got up and came to the bed, bent down and picked Liu Yiran from the bed, and sat down at the table again , placed him on his lap by the waist, wrapped one arm around his waist, held up the white jade wine glass with the other hand, swung it up, put down the wine glass, attached Liu Yiran's lips, and pinched his chin lightly , forcing him to open his mouth and transfer the wine in his mouth to him one by one.

After taking a sip of strong wine, Liu Yiran frowned, coughed a few times, and finally had some other expressions.Seeing that the trick was successful, Fang Wenqing was even more proud, and continued to feed him mouthfuls, but Liu Yiran didn't resist at all.Fang Wenqing didn't let him go until the wine in the jug bottomed out. Looking at his blushing cheeks, he finally looked alive, his lips curled up slightly, announcing his dissatisfaction. .

Fang Wenqing looked at his cute appearance, which was rarely revealed, and his heart was agitated. His stomach became hot, and the alcohol gradually rose. He unceremoniously pressed Liu Yiran's head with one hand, leaned down, and kissed him vigorously. lips, licking, biting, tossing and turning.

......

"My lord Xu, the emperor is busy with affairs now, if you have anything to discuss, wait until tomorrow morning."

Xiao Dezi persuaded Xu Junmo no matter what, he was afraid that Xu Junmo's straight-headed and contradictory emperor would lose his life, so he kept preventing him from entering.But Mr. Xu is really determined to compete. He has been kneeling in the snow for almost an hour, and he refuses to leave no matter what.

Xiao Dezi sighed and said

"Master Xu, this servant knows the friendship between you and Young Master Liu, even if it's for the good of Young Master Liu, you still dare to leave quickly."

Xu Junmo said that it was for Liu Yiran's good, and he wondered if the emperor had some other way to torture Liu Yiran, and he was even more anxious.He was always worried about Yiran, so he asked someone to inquire about the affairs in the palace. Not long ago, he heard that he was ill and fell asleep, so he kept thinking about the chance to meet him, but suddenly he heard that Liu Yiran had hanged himself, and after waking up, he was even more insane , looks like a fool.He was even more worried, and went back to the mansion after the next court today, thinking of some excuse to see him.Said it was a visit, but I was afraid that there would be no sign of it, and suddenly I remembered the thing about the prevention of the Yellow River next year that the emperor mentioned this morning.So he hurriedly wrote the notebook, put it in his arms, and went straight to the Qingxiao Hall in the harem.Kneeling for a long time but still not being summoned by the emperor, he leaned forward and peeked into the closed hall.

Now that he's here, Xu Junmo's heart is determined, and he will never leave without seeing Liu Yiran.Simply shouting outside the hall

"My minister Xu Junmo has something important to report to the Emperor of Ming Dynasty"

When Xiao Dezi heard the ear-shattering voice, he panicked and said,

"Hey, my Master Xu, you really think you have a long life, and it depends on the time when the King of Hades asks for his life."

Xu Junmo simply threw himself out, and shouted again

"Weichen..."

"Proclaim"

Fang Wenqing had heard the commotion outside the door a long time ago, and also knew Xu Junmo's careful thoughts, so he deliberately stood aside to see how he was doing.

After being summoned by the emperor, Xu Junmo happily patted off the snow on his body, moved his already numb limbs and pushed the door in.

The smell of wine that filled the room, and the temperature of the charcoal fire immediately made the frozen blood disintegrate and flow all over the body.Xu Junmo knelt down to salute, but Fang Wenqing didn't tell him to get up.

Fang Wenqing didn't look at him, stretched out his hand to caress Liu Yiran's black hair fluttering in his arms, and asked faintly

"Why is Xu Aiqing so anxious to see me?"

Xu Junmo kept looking down at the dark gray ground, and replied respectfully

"Returning to the emperor, I have already drawn up a good plan for the prevention of the flooding of the Yellow River next year."

As he spoke, he groped into his bosom tremblingly and took out the written booklet and presented it up. Taking advantage of Fang Wenqing's time reading the paperwork, he secretly looked at Liu Yiran in his arms, and saw that his hair was disheveled and his cheeks were reddish. The thin lips were swollen and watery, even the dullest person could understand what happened here just now.Looking at his well-behaved appearance nestled in Fang Wenqing's arms, he believed the rumors in the palace even more.

He understands Yiran, and he will never be willing to be female, even if he likes the emperor, he will not act so well, unless he really forgets everything and is stupid...

Xu Junmo secretly wiped away his tears.

After reading the excerpts, Fang Wenqing said with a half-smile

"Is this the good policy that Xu Aiqing said?"

Xu Junmo knelt in fear, not knowing how to answer, in fact, this so-called good strategy was just written by him casually in order to meet Liu Yi, it was all about how to build embankments, prevent problems before they happen, how could he have any good strategies.

After a long time, Fang Wenqing came slowly again

"However, Xu Aiqing's proposal is not unreasonable."

"I didn't expect that Xu Aiqing really did a lot of research on the management of the Yellow River's floods. It's a shame to let you be a mere civil servant. I'll make you a Hedu imperial envoy."

Xu Junmo intuitively felt that his back was dripping with cold sweat, but he could no longer raise his head that was lowered, and said in a trembling voice.

"Long live my emperor, long live my emperor"

No one dared to say no to the emperor's decision.

Seeing that he still had no intention of retreating, Fang Wenqing asked

"Is Xu Aiqing still busy?"

Only then did Xu Junmo realize that he kowtowed and looked up at Liu Yiran before retreating.

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