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After Zhao Sui threw the soup bowl on Xie Qing with goodwill and expectation, everyone present was stunned.After a long time, Zhao Yan burst into a burst of laughter. He leaned over and hugged his son, away from Huai Qing who was glaring at him, and asked, "Why did Ah Sui hit Uncle with a bowl?"

At that time, Ah Sui couldn't answer his father's question, and many years later, he no longer remembered that he had done such a stupid thing.Zhao Sui was a hero all his life, and compared with his father, he was a bit more tolerant and kind, but he always treated his beloved one wrongly.Looking back, it turned out that it was doomed from then on.

Zhao Sui, who has always been not very eloquent, achieved a qualitative leap during this meal time: when Zhao Yanzhi and Xie Qing were saying goodbye to the queen, Zhao Sui suddenly appeared at Xie Qing's feet, dragging him to the ground the sleeve of the robe, and called out in a childish voice: "Uncle!"

Thank you very surprised.She hugged her son in a fuss, keeping his eyes on Xie Qing's level, and at the same time said: "A Sui, can you scream again?"

"Uncle." Zhao Sui looked at Xie Qing's pretty face, leaving behind a line of clear saliva, Zhao Yan didn't know where to go, and his face darkened instantly.

On the way back to Chengde Hall, Zhao Yan only worriedly said to Xie Qing: "It seems that Ah Sui really likes you. But how can this kid pour soup on the person he likes? Three years old, three years old , I'm starting to worry that Ah Sui won't be able to marry a wife, what should I do?"

Xie Qing looked at Zhao Yanzhi amusedly, and teased in a low voice: "How can the prince not marry a concubine? Your Majesty is too worried."

Zhao Yan only seemed to have a little more confidence: "Yes, what Huaifang said makes sense. I still have the power to force my son to marry one or two beauties."

Xie Qing: ...

Xie Qing never considered the possibility that Zhao Yan would just let him go home, so after the afternoon meal, he didn't even mention it, obediently followed Zhao Yan back to Chengde Hall.There is still something about the plains left and right; if I really want to talk about it in detail, I'm afraid I won't be able to finish it overnight.

As soon as the two of them returned to the palace, Zhao Yan just waved his hands, and impatiently ordered Hou's inner palace attendant to say: "Everyone go out."

Zhao Yan only walked around behind the curtain mysteriously, rustled and fiddled for a while, and brought out a large roll of silk.He greeted Xie Qing enthusiastically: "Huaifang come and see, I made something good during your absence."

As he spoke, he carefully unfolded the roll of silk.

It was something like a map.The reason for saying "similar" is that on the large volume of snow-white silk, the terrain and context are not simply outlined, but the mountains and rivers that Xie Qing likes are depicted extremely gracefully.The picture was too big, and the two of them had to lie on the ground to look at it.

Zhao Yanzhi slid his finger across the picture: "Look, Huaifang, here, here, this is ours. Every time I get a piece of land, I will draw it on this picture, and I will fill this scroll with silk in the future." " He stretched out his hand to reach the large blank area above the picture: "Here is the Xiongnu, we need it so that we can go to see the snow-capped mountains in the desert." Also, I heard that the four seasons here are like spring, if there is a chance, we will live there for a while..."

Zhao Yan was only excitedly drawing the grand blueprint in his chest. He probably felt that lying on his stomach was rather tiring, so luckily he lay down.He stretched out his arms, put them behind Xie Qing's head, and lay side by side with him.What they saw was the roof of Chengde Hall, which was once out of reach, and in Zhao Yanzhi's arms was Xie Qing, whom he thought he would never have in his life.

On that day, Zhao Yan only whispered to Xie Qing, but what he said was an almost solemn oath: "Only you and I have seen this scroll of mountains and rivers. I will give it to you when I fill it up. I want you to be rich in this world." Famous mountains and great rivers. Jieshi in the East China Sea, the desert in the north, or the blue sky and the yellow spring, I only wish to share the reward with you in this life."

The painted pillars and carved beams, and the jade hall with golden steps will eventually be buried in the long time.A young man can know that a promise is a thousand gold, and there will still be mountains and rivers in the future, how can he easily promise the land of immortality?

Zhao Yanzhi took Xie Qing into his arms little by little, with warm lips on his forehead.The person in his arms was a little stiff, but he didn't push him away.Zhao Yanzhi chuckled lightly, and murmured: "Don't be afraid, Huai Fang, don't be afraid, just leave it to me, leave it all to me."

Xie Qing closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes trembling uneasily.He bit his lip and did not speak, but slowly wrapped his still stiff arms around Zhao Yanzhi's neck.

Zhao Yanzhi's mind exploded at once.He hugged Xie Qing's waist tightly, and hot kisses fell densely on Xie Qing's cheeks, ears, chin, corners of lips...

Zhao Yanzhi kissed Xie Qing's very attractive lips fiercely, and licked them together.But soon he was not satisfied with this simple touch, so he couldn't wait to stick his tongue in.All the tricks and teasing can't be remembered at this moment, Zhao Yan only stirred in Xie Qing's mouth instinctively, and at the same time, he just wanted to probe deeper without being satisfied.

Before Zhao Yanzhi tore his clothes into a mess, Xie Qing had no choice but to stop him.The hand that was originally around Zhao Yanzhi's neck was gripping the skirt of his chest at this moment, Xie Qing still closed his eyes tightly, begging in a trembling voice: "Don't, don't be here."

Xie Qing's pleading made the fiery atmosphere suddenly charming.His gentle voice was like a clear spring pouring on Zhao Yanzhi's heart, which made him regain a little bit of reason; he secretly blamed himself for being like a brat who had never had sex before, and it was fine to be ashamed of himself, but in case he was scared What can he do?Zhao Yanzhi hurriedly got up, and while repeatedly saying that he was being abrupt, he picked up Xie Qing and walked into the hall.

That night, except for the slight loss of control at the beginning, Zhao Yanzhi restrained himself with utmost care, lest Xie Qing would feel a little uncomfortable.Although he didn't have the usual wanton and indulgent pleasure, he watched Xie Qing go from being stiff at first to supple later, and finally trembling uncontrollably as he clung to him tightly, as long as he pried open his lips, he could hear him Wanting the sound he made, Zhao Yanzhi suddenly felt that his life was complete.

Xie Qing actually wanted to talk to Zhao Yanzhi about Pingyuan, but he finally fell asleep amidst his seemingly endless demands.

It was already noon when Xie Qing woke up the next day.He felt pain all over his body, especially the part around his waist, which didn't feel like his own.Xie Qing couldn't help but groaned sadly, and Zhao Yanzhi immediately leaned over like a dog: "Huaifang, what do you want?"

Probably because people are refreshed on happy occasions, Zhao Yanzhi, who also "worked" all night, looks more refreshed than usual.Xie Qing glanced at him, really didn't have the energy to be upset by the stark contrast between the two, just shook his head wearily, and closed his eyes again.

"Huaifang don't sleep yet, get up and eat something." Zhao Yan only coaxed her in a good mood.

Xie Qing was really sleepy, no one would be refreshed if he worked hard for two months, traveled long distances for several days, and was tossed like this non-stop all night.However, out of etiquette, Xie Qing reluctantly raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhao Yan, which clearly said: "Go away and don't bother me."

Zhao Yan is someone who will be defeated by a look.He made up his mind to let Xie Qing eat something, so he had an idea and whispered in Xie Qing's ear: "Huaifang, get up and tell me about Pingyuan."

Sure enough, after hearing the word "Pingyuan", Xie Qing immediately sobered up a lot. He forced himself to sit up and let out a "hiss" uncomfortably.

Zhao Yan hurriedly supported him: "What are you doing up? Just lie down and talk."

Xie Qing gave him a reproachful look, and said weakly: "Nonsense, let's talk about business, what does it look like lying down?"

Zhao Yan had no choice but to put two pillows under his waist for him.

Xie Qing actually wanted to sit upright and talk to him, but under Zhao Yanzhi's strong opposition, he had to give up.Anyway, judging by his current appearance, he probably won't be able to sit for a long time.

Zhao Yan only took advantage of Xie Qing's narration time to feed him a bowl of soup and a bowl of porridge.After feeding, Zhao Yan just wanted him to lie down and continue to sleep, but Xie Qing obviously didn't think so.

Xie Qingyue said that the spirit is better, but Zhao Yan only looked at his dark circles and worried.He couldn't help but reflect, was his strategy a little too radical?

He clearly knew that the sky would fall and he wouldn't care about this person when he mentioned something serious, let alone that he was just uncomfortable.

So Zhao Yan had no choice but to bring the topic to the place he cared about the most, and began his first speech other than pretending to listen patiently but only caring about feeding: "Huaifang, who is the person who caused you to almost fall off the embankment?" ?”

Xie Qing was taken aback for a moment, he had obviously just mentioned the grain swap case.

Zhao Yan just waved his hand impatiently: "I'm not interested in corrupt matters like that. What kind of storms can a person with only a few bags of food in his vision make? Go back and change Pingyuan County to a more reliable one." Shou, just tell him to rectify slowly. How can a petty official with six hundred shi ask you to worry about it? Do you want to exhaust yourself to death?"

Xie Qing thought about it for a while, and it was true, so he honestly skipped this paragraph and started talking about what happened to him on the Yellow River embankment.

Zhao Yan just frowned.Even though the person was right in front of his eyes at this moment, he still couldn't help being afraid.If there was no Yu Changqing at that time, if Yu Changqing was a little slower at that time, if...the dead man couldn't teleport after all, all ifs would be consequences he could not bear.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan suddenly felt very grateful for the heavy rain on Xie Qing's way to Pingyuan, and thanked God for letting Xie Qing fall ill in that rain, so that he met him and saved his life Yu Changqing.

"Mr. Yu, Huaifang will introduce me sometime."