The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

From Chu Heng's point of view, Yan Ke's body froze obviously at the moment Zhou Qingyan opened his mouth to salute, subconsciously looking at the tightly covered person in his arms from the corner of his eyes, but soon returned to normal.

Yan Ke was about the same height as Chu Heng, and Zhou Qingyan bowed slightly forward to show respect, which caused Yan Ke to look at Zhou Qingyan like an emperor.

Chu Heng frowned imperceptibly.

It seems that this pasture has become the exclusive territory of King Jing---and he has no intention of entertaining Zhou Qingyan and Chu Heng.

Yan Ke's voice was flat: "Free from courtesy."

"The national teacher is in good spirits today, and I still have free time to go out for an outing." Yan Ke's tone became more serious, and he could vaguely hear a hint of threat, "I also hope that the national teacher will not publicize this king's family affairs."

The words were polite, but the tone was extremely uncomfortable.However, Zhou Qingyan has always had a good temper towards people and things he doesn't care about, so he just smiled lightly.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yan Ke said again: "Also take care of the people around you, don't show yourself if you are not good at horsemanship."

The smile on Zhou Qingyanjun's face faded in an instant, and it took a long time before he curled his thin lips coolly: "It is thanks to this one in your arms that you are not good at equestrianism. But your highness came to this suburb, don't be fooled and do some stupid things Come."

Chu Heng frowned slightly at the side, he didn't laugh out loud because of the relatives of the emperor on the opposite side.

Yan Ke is nineteen years old this year, and for some reason last winter he jumped into the river in a snowy day. No matter how others shouted, he couldn't make it out, until he froze himself in the river and was picked up.

After listening to the doctor's diagnosis, King Jing may never be humane in the future.Emperor Jiaxing could only say that Yan Ke was bewitched by an evil spirit.

Yan Ke's eyes dimmed for a while, but the guards around Yan Ke were already furious: "You guys are so brave!"

Zhou Qingyan's eyes suddenly became extremely cold: "You are so courageous, you can interrupt the master's words?"

The guard stared at him, his heart trembled, his face was still not convinced, but Yan Ke raised his hand to block him back.

Only then did Zhou Qingyan put on the appearance of a loyal minister again, with a smile on his face: "If your Highness is struck by evil again, you can't hide it. Although Wuying Pavilion is small, it can barely help you a little bit."

Yan Ke's body tensed unconsciously, and he said stiffly: "This king knows." Then he turned around and led a group of people away in a mighty manner.

Zhou Qingyan watched them go away, and shrugged pretending to be innocent when he turned his head: "I am also a first-rank minister after all, and King Jing didn't ask me to go to the mansion to rest for a while, it's rude."

When Zhou Qingyan said this, he spread his hands and pursed his lips slightly, the cold light in his eyes just now had disappeared completely, and there were a few jokes and smirks in the bright and moist pupils.

From Chu Heng's point of view, the young man's waist is like a plain one, his shoulders are like a knife cut, his face is like a peach blossom, and his facial features are as exquisite as a banished immortal. Occasionally, black hair blows up in the wind to cover his enchanting and passionate eyes, but Instantly appearing again made his heart beat and his mouth go dry.

The smile on Chu Heng's lips deepened: "Little fox."

Zhou Qingyan laughed loudly and blinked narrowly.

Publicly say that a prince is inhumane, and blame him for being rude, but the other party can't say a word of rebuttal, isn't he just a little fox---a soft knife that pokes people's sore spots.

Chu Heng knew that Zhou Qingyan didn't plan to talk back to Yan Ke at first, but when the latter said it to his head, Zhou Qingyan immediately showed his sharp claws and teeth like a kitten whose favorite toy was robbed.

But now that the bad guy is gone, the "toy" is standing beside him, and the kitten's paws are retracted unknowingly. The four short legs caress the toy, revealing a soft and white belly, and "meow meow meow" .

Zhou Qingyan supported Chu Heng's shoulder with one hand, and his upper body couldn't help leaning towards the latter: "I don't want to ride a horse anymore."

Xiqu was psychic, and when he heard this sentence, he immediately yelled "咴咴儿" twice to express his joy.

Zhou Qingyan immediately turned to gallbladder and became angry from the bottom of his heart: "I will eat horse meat when I go back today."

"Don't eat." Chu Heng coldly interrupted Zhou Qingyan's lofty ambitions. Roasted horse meat is greasy and difficult to digest. Since he is so weak, he can't even drink the soup and still wants to eat barbecue?

Zhou Qingyan turned his head immediately, eyes filled with eyes: "Ziyuan~~"

Chu Heng was unmoved: "You reminded me, Ah Qiang told me that you didn't eat last night, so you went home and boiled donkey-hide gelatin bird's nest to drink with you."

Zhou Qingyan likes to eat light and refreshing food, and doesn't like to drink the sticky soup. Hearing this, he seemed to think of that taste in his mouth, and his expression changed instantly.

Seeing his childish expression, Chu Heng thought it was amused, and a sense of satisfaction overflowed in his chest --- as if there was a bowl in his heart. Before, there was only a little bit of clear stream on the bottom of the bowl, but now it is the clear stream. It flows in continuously.

Chu Heng could even feel the ripples gently rippling along the edge of the bowl.

The man held Zhou Qingyan's hand presumptuously, and pulled him forward: "It doesn't matter if you don't ride, let's walk over there."

Zhou Qingyan muttered, "What's so good about all the withered grass?" while being led by him, the two slightly longer fingers curled up and stretched from time to time, and a miraculous itch rose in Chu Heng's palm.

I don't know which aspect of this grassland Yan Ke is interested in, big or big, but apart from the grass, there are only a few solitary plum trees, and when the grass is dry in winter, there is only a small piece of plum blossom left, which is worth seeing.

The white plums are calm and the red plums are proud of the world.

Zhou Qingyan suddenly broke free from Chu Heng and ran forward, raised his breath and stepped on the ground lightly, his body rose lightly, Zhou Qingyan reached out to pick a red plum while rising.

This season is the time when the plum blossoms are at their best, each petal is stretched out, and the stamens are dotted with a few grains of white snow.

"For you." Zhou Qingyan's eyebrows also bloomed together with the red plums, his eyes were warm and smiling, "Delicate flowers match beauties."

Chu Heng couldn't help laughing, Hongmei would cry every night if she knew that she was matched with a tough man.The man reached out to take the flower: "Is there no other gift for me?"

"You are making progress!" Zhou Qingyan stared, but there was no anger in the depths, "Forget it, my lord has a lot. I wish you..."

"Wish me what?"

"May you have a beloved man by your side in the future." May you have bridges for rivers and umbrellas for rain in this life from now on.

Chu Heng grabbed the red plum in his hand, and said calmly, "I've already met it."

Zhou Qingyan didn't understand at once: "What?"

The next moment Zhou Qingyan met Chu Heng's eyes.

General Chu and his wife are both very good-looking, and their son is naturally very handsome.Chu Heng makes people feel inaccessible mostly because of these eyes. Chu Heng's eyes always emit a cold light, which makes people feel cold all over for no reason.

But now, there is no trace of coldness in these cold eyes, only endless tenderness, looking at Zhou Qingyan warmly.

Zhou Qingyan's heart seemed to miss a beat---he intuitively felt that Chu Heng's words had other meanings, and this look was not the usual look when two people looked at each other.

But Zhou Qingyan's whole body seemed to be weakened by the warm light, and his lips moved for a long time without saying a word.

It was Chu Heng who took the lead to look away, put his arms around his waist and asked him to sit down---sit under the biggest plum tree: "The scenery here is nice."

Zhou Qingyan followed his gaze and saw thousands of colors flowing in the sky, and instantly forgot everything just now: "It's really beautiful!"

I don't know if it was because Chu Heng's embrace was too warm or the clouds in the sky made people feel relaxed, Zhou Qingyan nestled in Chu Heng's arms and fell asleep not long after.

Chu Heng felt the clear and shallow breathing of the person in his arms, and when he lowered his head, he happened to see Zhou Qingyan's fair side face.The young man closed his eyes, and his hot and humid breath fell on Chu Heng's clothes.

The man sighed helplessly, hugged him horizontally, and carefully adjusted his posture so that he could sleep more comfortably.

Xiqu had already wandered over, and it didn't bark when it saw its master holding Zhou Qingyan on the horse---in fact, Xiqu didn't hate Zhou Qingyan, it just felt that this human being always bullied him when he was awake.

All the way back to the Zhou Mansion safely, Chu Heng took advantage of the man's fast asleep and sipped down half a bowl of tonic, watching Zhou Qingyan eat until his lips were slightly moist and turned a little bloody before he stopped.

The man stared at Zhou Qingyan's sleeping face and muttered to himself: "You don't respond to what I said so obviously, you really are a little fox."

When you have had enough teasing, run away after grabbing something to eat, regardless of the state of mind of the person being teased.

At this moment, Chu Heng felt that there were loopholes in what Xue Wenzhen said last night.Xue Wenzhen could just ask Lu Qiang directly if he likes him --- anyway, Nanmanzi can't escape Xue Wenzhen's eyes.

You can tell if you like it or not.

But Zhou Qingyan was different.If you really want to ask directly, this ancestor will talk nonsense and make a fool of himself, maybe he will gradually alienate him.

For the first time, Chu Heng was a little envious of Xue Wenzhen.Why did he fall in love with such a guy with a lot of gullies in his chest, and he didn't dare to ask a question even if he planted his sincerity in it.

Chu Heng gently stroked Zhou Qingyan's soft lips: "You have to plan well."

After a while, the man stood up and strode away from Zhou Qingyan's bedroom.

As the sun goes down, the royal residence.

The Wang family's house is located on the North Street of the capital, and the Wang's house occupies a full mile from the North Street.The gate of the house is a simple three-door door, but as soon as you enter, you know that there is something hidden inside.

This cave is not like the heavily guarded Zhou Mansion, but extremely luxurious.The scenery of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter is vividly displayed in this small space, which reminds me of luxury.

The lord of this family is named Wang Renen, who was the younger brother of Tai Changqing. He was just promoted to Beijing last year, and now he is the minister of the Ministry of Rites. The most sacred heart.

Even the three prime ministers had to stand aside.

Wang Neng'en was not ashamed of his name. Three and a half years since he was promoted, he had held countless sacrifices and chanted sutras, and even secretly offered pills to the emperor.

I don't know if this elixir has any effect, but Wang Neng'en's status in front of the emperor has risen a lot.

Today is the birthday ceremony of the Wang family's daughter-in-law, and the maids and servants started to be busy early. After a while, there will be a lantern there, and a lantern will be added here. There are many people in the house, and no one pays attention to the servants More or less.

"Hey, what are you doing here? There are still twelve candles missing in the main hall, and you still stay here, do you really think of yourself as a lady?"

Suddenly, a faint light came in from a dark corner, and it shone on a thin woman in the corner. The one holding the candle was a great nun, her face full of dimples was full of air.

The woman shrank subconsciously, which provoked the taunting of the nanny: "My fourth miss, don't be hypocritical, isn't it just that you can't die if you come to the monthly case, and the concubines are rushing to help you with things today, okay?" To add face to the master, you are like a mouse here."

Seeing her, Mammy still frowned: "Didn't you hear what I said? Don't take the candle over!"

In a trance, the girl who was huddled in the corner finally moved, she raised her thin and pale face, but her eyes shot out two gleams.

The author says:

I was too busy yesterday and didn't have time to update, so let's post it earlier today.