Dew timid

Fu Chengci's palm is very wide, with slender and well-proportioned bones, and there are callus marks left by holding swords all year round in the palm. Lu Qi couldn't help but flinch when he kneaded the delicate skin on the back of the opponent's neck. Qi Qingsi has long hanging hair, and his voice is rare and gentle.

His eyes were bright and clear, but the black pupils were endlessly deep, and before the man could answer, a slight smile emerged from the corner of his lips: "Why don't you speak?"

Lu Qi turned his head coldly and remained silent.

Fortunately, Fu Chengci didn't force him. For a while, neither of them spoke. The Icebreaker disappeared without a trace. Little ashes.

No one planned to answer the other party's questions first, and let each question float in this silent atmosphere, turning into nothingness.

Fu Chengci's eyes were deep and long, and the lights like bean sprouts were reflected in his pupils, which was lingeringly dark and deep.

When did they not ask themselves before, and Lu Yong answered that the person under Cheng Huan also started to disobey him, and this feeling of being out of control became more and more uncontrollable, and his eyes suddenly became cloudy in places that Lu Yong could not see .

The hair under his fingertips met the tangled strands of hair, and he seemed to lose his patience, and he pushed it away.

Feeling the tension between the scalp and the hair, Lu Qi couldn't help but groaned, raised his eyelids slightly, couldn't help but glance at the man's hand on his knee, suppressed the almost coughing sound in his throat, and looked away , Instead of looking at the man behind him who is going crazy again.

Yes, he felt that Fu Chengci was crazy. He had been crazy since the prince showed his love for no reason after he recovered from a serious illness.

The King of Jiangbei and the Crown Prince had a childhood friendship, with the halo of the superior, the nobility was natural, and under the deep brotherhood, there was some affection that others didn't know, Lu Yong knew it clearly.And he is just the son of a spy sent by the enemy country, and the haze of the ditch engulfed his atrium like a haze. If it weren't for the blood of the royal family flowing through his body, he might be just a rat crossing the street. Everyone shouted and killed .

The difference between cloud and mud, the soaring eagle and the duckweed wild marsh.The bold and reckless Xiao Xiang that he hides in his heart is spoken out without any scruples, like a deep mockery, and a deep pit with desire as a cage drawn up for him.

It's daunting, but you can't help but want to get closer.

Lu Yong feels that he has been restraining himself all the time since returning to China, so restrained that he can even live in harmony with the heartbreaking unhappiness, but this fragile bottom line is always being tested repeatedly.

Holding a handful of blue silk in his hand, it was soft and shiny, unlike his hard-talking master, Fu Chengci smiled silently.

The delicate dishes on the table turned into leftovers, and Fu Chengci stayed in this damp room for half an hour.

After he left, he took away the plate of cold dishes on the table and closed the door. The sound of footsteps didn't go far, and Lu Qi could even hear him talking to others.

The small window was pushed open, and a figure leaped outside. Ruan Dao's movements were very light, and it could be said that he landed silently.

Ruan Dao looked around first, and after seeing no extra people, he bent down and picked up Lu Qi who was on the bench, and put him on the bed smoothly. While covering the quilt, he said, "I can't find a good place here." I smelled spices, but I saw a few rouge powder shops."

Feeling a gloomy gaze on his chin, Ruan Dao changed his voice and said seriously: "But don't worry, I didn't buy anything randomly. King Tang hasn't replied to a letter for a long time, so we need to save money."

His sight disappeared, and Ruan Dao didn't dare to look down. He tucked the quilt up and said, "The king of Jiangbei will come to look for you next time. Can I apply to go back to the room first and come back the next morning?" ?”

Lu Qi opened his eyes angrily, "Pack up your clothes and get out!"

"Yes!" Ruan Dao quickly put away the clothes that Lu Yong had changed, and arranged the clothes that the other party would wear the next day. After blowing out the lamp, he walked out of the room lightly.

He shared a room with Wei Ye, and the two took turns keeping vigil at night, so he had to hurry up and go back to sleep for the first half.

The prince's room is in the center, and the two sides are full of guards. He carries a large denomination of silver notes on his body, which is more painful than pulling gold with the escort of the bright and righteous guards all the way.

But at this moment, the room was brightly lit, and the sound of conversation poured out from the loose slabs.

Ruan Dao pretended that he had no intention of passing by to find out, but was stopped by the guards outside, "Your room is over there, don't go too far."

"Thank you," Ruan Dao gave him a corner of his eye, trying to see clearly, but he returned in vain. He showed an apologetic smile and looked at the guard blocking the way, and walked back calmly along the original road.

Every time after soaking in the medicated bath, the erosive feeling would last for three or four hours, and even the cracks in the bones were full of fine pains.

Lu Yong counted the time carefully, the dense and piercing feeling was like the ebb of the tide, and there was still time for a cup of tea.

The footsteps in the aisle were very light, the ghost in the dark night hooked open the door, and his torch-like eyes in the dark were fixed on the bed, and under the veil was a cruel smile that only he knew.

The knife in his hand was like a broken bamboo, and the cotton wool took off.Hei Ying frowned with his exposed eyebrows, lifted the quilt, and lifted his heart in an instant, as the sound of beating drums amplified infinitely in the room.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he couldn't help taking two steps back, leaning his back against the beam of the bed. The person who should have been lying on the bed to be slaughtered, now held a small and exquisite dagger at his throat mouth.

Through the reflected light, the black shadow could see the young man's exquisite eyebrows and eyes. There was no surprise or curiosity in the eyes, as if this sudden event was specially set for him.

Thinking about it, I was terrified, sweating profusely.Fear appeared in the eyes of the murderous butcher.

Lu Qi is the ghost walking in the dark night, "The person who hired you didn't tell you, is my hearing good? Your footsteps are too loud."

But how could the butcher admit defeat so quickly, the handle of the knife in his hand was pushed forward skillfully, Lu Qi easily avoided it sideways, and this avoidance also made people take advantage of the loophole.

The two held knives and faced each other.Lu Qi stepped on the ground with bare feet, still wrapped in a bathrobe after taking a bath, and his untwisted long hair flew wildly behind him.

The pain in his body had dissipated long ago, and then the power of the supply made Lu Yong move like a ghost. He pushed forward, and in the narrow room, the sound of wooden boards creaked, and the sound of blades clashing pierced the sky.

Soi Ying failed to kill Lu Yong, and Lu Yong failed to capture him alive.

Lu Yong had been trained up to the point, his sword was slanted forward, and every move was a ruthless move. At this moment, those peach blossom eyes that had always been Qinghe were shining brightly.

This movement had already disturbed others, and the black shadow didn't want to fight, he was cut open, it would be bad for him to go on like this, and he jumped out of the narrow window.

The room was quiet, Ruan Dao came in and lit the lamp, and saw that things were scattered all over the floor, and the windows were still wide open for ventilation.

There was a fresh bloodstain on the window, Ruan Dao pondered: "When I went back to the room, I saw someone in the crown prince's room."

Lu Yu shook his head, casually tied his loose hair into a bunch, neatly, "If Lu Yu wanted to kill me, he would never choose this time. Not only would his hands be dirty, but he would also make his whole body smelly." Go Going to wipe the dagger clean, Lu Qi said firmly: "Just wait, that person will come again. I just didn't expect someone to be unable to hold back so soon. When I leave Beijing, someone will miss my life." .”

Lu Qi suddenly thought of something, and said with a dark look in his eyes: "Get the pen and paper for me, repair the book and return to Beijing."

Ruan Dao couldn't figure out what he was going to do but still did it.

The pen and paper came quickly, and Lu Qi wrote down three pages under the candle light. Ruan Dao looked at the corners of his mouth and twitched. The three pages were full of accusations about the dangers to his own life. You can help protect your own safety.

Lu Yong handed the things to Ruan Dao, "You go back to Beijing overnight, wear this and send the things to the palace."

After speaking, Lu Yong handed a hanging jade to Ruan Dao.

On the second day, the weather was rare for three minutes, and the group of people prepared to go on the road after eating.

Ruan Dao caught up with the team again in the afternoon of the same day, and Lu Yu asked Fu to resign and be in the same car, so that he could chat and relieve fatigue.

Before Fu Chengci got out of the car, he hooked Lu Yong's chin with one hand, and a kiss fell on the other's lips. The cold and soft touch instantly awakened countless desires in the body. As he probed deeper, he couldn't help cursing inwardly: It deserves it!

Lu Yong was a little bit fascinated by this sudden attack, he clasped his hands on the opponent's shoulders, and his eyes reflected tenderness.

The guards who came from outside the door curtain waited for a long time without seeing any movement.

When he wanted to ask aloud, the curtain of the car was lifted, and Fu Chengci walked down with a little smile on his face.

But that smile was fleeting, and the guard had returned to his previous indifference before he could see anything.

What is fleeting is the soft fascination in Lu Yong's eyes. He raised his hand to wipe the warm touch of his lips, followed by a violent cough. He pressed his hand to his lips, but still There was a coughing sound leaking from the fingers.

The fishy sweetness welling up in the throat is lingering.

After a while, he looked at the bloodstain on his palm, and silently licked away the mark left by his lips with the tip of his tongue.

There are still six days before the time of bad spring, Lu Qi opened the sachet sent to him by the national teacher when he came, trying to relieve his bad body with smell.

The chariots and horses traveled all night, and they arrived at the first city in the south two days later. There were obviously many more people on the road, and the victims who came from the flooded land were resettled together.

Lu Yu and Fu Chengci got out of the car to check, and Lu Yong told Ruan Dao to reply that he wanted to go back to the inn to rest first.

When Lu Yu heard this, sullen anger appeared on his face. The common people were trapped by natural disasters. Lu Yong, as the clan and nobles who accompanied him, only knew how to enjoy himself comfortably on the carriage. , and even a little smug.

Lu Yu didn't even want to say anything, and he didn't care what Lu Yu and Fu Chengci thought when they got off the carriage. At this moment, his whole body was trembling convulsively, and he gritted his teeth to prevent the painful voice from coming out.

Fu Chengci seemed to have a feeling in his heart. Looking back, his eyes were firmly locked on the closed curtain, trying to see what was good or bad. He said lightly: "Why don't we go back together, and we can only come out after we settle down. Take a look."

Lu Yu's complexion darkened, but he couldn't utter a rebuttal after all.

After going to several inns, they were all told that they were full.

Fu Chengci looked at the apparently empty inn, and said casually, "What activities are being held in Yucheng recently?"

Xiao Er shook his head: "We haven't held any event for a long time."

Fu Chengci seemed to have inadvertently brought the book registered on the face. When Xiaoer realized that the things had already been in the hands of the other party, the guards next to the distinguished guests had a fierce look on their faces, as if they could knock down his small shop in the next second.

"The empty room can't be occupied by people, could it be raising ghosts?" Fu Chengci coldly threw the things on his face, and Lu Yu also frowned and took the notebook.

I saw that there was no information on a single guest registered above.

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