King Yan's Canary

"No."

Wen Ruyu wiped off her tears with her sleeve, turned her head to meet Xiao Zhen's playful and cold eyes, "My lord, let's go back."

Xiao Zhen's gaze turned dark, and he met the pair of golden eyes covered with tears, turning up the sea of ​​blood, "From now on, I can only cry to this king!"

"Yes, my lord."

Wen Ruyu was as obedient as a doll, even her pupils lost their vitality, and her eyes were empty.

A trace of inexplicable dryness flashed across Xiao Zhen's heart.

Tie people up tightly, rein in the horses, and tell everyone: "Go home!"

The night wind was gloomy and cold, and the Imperial Forest Army was marching back on Chang'an Street, the scales on the silver armor reflected the light and shadow, shining brilliantly.

Many ordinary people were awakened by the movement, and quietly opened some window slits to look, only to see the tall horses in the middle of the army, which were particularly dazzling, and the strong and thin people on the horses were so extraordinary that people couldn't take their eyes away at a glance.

Especially that beauty, with a beautiful face and bones, indistinguishable between male and female, with long black hair hanging behind her snow-white neck, ups and downs with the sound of horseshoes, as if this person should only exist in the sky, but not heard of in the world.

After returning to Prince Yan's mansion, Xiao Zhen obviously felt that the person in his arms was a bit overwhelmed, but he was not in a hurry to get off the horse, but put it on Wen Ruyu's ear, and said with a half-smile: "In front of the saddle and behind the horse?"

Wen Ruyu's eyelashes trembled heavily, she struggled to get off the horse, and saluted the man on the horse in a polite manner: "My lord is auspicious."

Xiao Zhen was very satisfied, and stretched out his hand to let him help him off the horse.

All the way back to the bedroom with his support.

Xiao Zhen was not in a hurry to sleep. Seeing the food box he brought in the morning, he did not move for a moment. He ordered Zhanfeng to bring food and wine, and a set of wine cooking utensils. He looked at Wen Ruyu with a tired face, "Boil wine and warm tea?"

Wen Ruyu's whole body was in a state of excitement, she bravely cooked wine for him, filled the cup with both hands, and presented it to Xiao Zhen: "Your Majesty, please use the wine."

Xiao Zhen grabbed his hand, and brazenly hooked his lips: "Hey, my lord."

Wen Ruyu flinched, but obediently raised the wine glass to his lips.

However, Xiao Zhen pushed the cup away, suppressing his desire in a low voice: "Who asked you to feed it with a cup?"

Wen Ruyu raised her eyebrows and looked at him calmly.

Xiao Zhen smiled like a psychopath, "Use your mouth."

Wen Ruyu's lips trembled violently, and she almost dropped her glass and left.

"Don't want to?" Xiao Zhen's eyes were teasing and lazy, and he couldn't hide the evil taste of humiliation.

Wen Ruyu drooped her thin eyelashes, even though she felt 1 unwilling, she took a sip of the wine and climbed onto the man's sharp lips.

With the clumsy push of the broken tongue, the wine in the mouth slowly passed, with the mellow aroma of the wine and the warmth of the tongue, gradually melting the natural coldness of the man's lips.

This is undoubtedly playing with fire.

Xiao Zhen hooked the back of his neck violently, changed from passive to active, overwhelming aggressive kisses swept over him, Wen Ruyu wanted to push him away but failed, thinking that tonight it would be impossible to escape this devil's minion.

After resisting helplessly for a few times, he finally calmed down and fell into the man's generous embrace.

Seeing the unwillingness in his eyes, Xiao Zhen suddenly let go of him.

With a playful smile, he picked up the bowl to pick up the meat, "Eat meat with me."

Wen Ruyu picked up the bowl tremblingly, thinking that he would mess with herself after eating, so she ate very slowly, unexpectedly Xiao Zhen did not.

After eating, I took him to take a bath.

Wen Ruyu was injured and dared not go into the water. Xiao Zhen soaked in the bath, wiped his body with his own bath water, and refused to let him get dressed after wiping, but just stared at him, " Warming the bed or couch?”

Wen Ruyu hugged herself obediently and went.

The silk was cold, and he covered it for a long time before covering it with heat.

When Xiao Zhen got into the bed, he was already a little drowsy, and was awakened again by the touch of the man's bare/naked muscles.

It's just that he pretended to be sound asleep, not daring to move or open his eyes, letting the terrified heartbeat beating in his chest.

I was afraid that he would say the last sentence: Lian Li is the same branch?

However, Xiao Zhen didn't move for a long time, but hugged him tightly from behind, his scorching breath fell heavily on his ears, the back of his neck, and gently rubbed against the man's cool lips.

After a long time, he murmured in a low voice, like a child begging for candy: "Yu'er, don't leave me, okay?...I've already lost a bird..."

What he said was me, not me.

Wen Ruyu cut off the breathing line, but her chest fell shockingly.

……

When he woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day, and Xiao Zhen was nowhere to be seen.

The guards brought food and warm water, a brand new top-notch erhu, brand new opera robes, and a copper-skinned hip-hop ugly mask.

Wen Ruyu ate up all the food, drank a lot of warm water, dialed the erhu to test the sound, and tried on the opera gown, which fit well, but I don't know how Xiao Zhen measured it.

Seeing that he was enjoying himself, the guards couldn't look back at all. It wasn't until Wen Ruyu got tired of playing that he remembered what he had to say: "My lord has something to do tonight and won't go back to the mansion. Let me tell Mr. Wen that you must have a good rest today and tomorrow. Change into the costume, put on the mask and erhu, and enter the palace with my servant, he will wait for you outside the palace gate."

Wen Ruyu twisted her body and danced her sleeves, the red apricot blossoms embroidered on the thin back came alive, and the two beautiful butterflies on the branches also danced with him, dancing lightly.

Hearing this, he paused for a moment, then turned to slightly twist his waist, flung his sleeves away from his face, lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "My lord really has a heart."

The prince is really caring. I don't know if the butterfly is dead when the apricot blossoms are in bloom?

Forcibly embroidered together like this, just like dark flowers can grow leaves, and fish sleep with cats.

Stupid or not?

Xiao Zhen didn't come back, so he was very happy, eating and sleeping, and when he woke up in the morning, he had recovered a lot from his injuries. He also followed his instructions, put on his theater robe and mask, twisted up his erhu, and went out with the little guards. up the palace.

In front of Xiao Zhen was a beautiful woman who was chattering non-stop.

Wen Ruyu just caught a glimpse of him from a distance, and was taken to the Yuefu to rehearse the night program. The singers are very professional, and they can dance to whatever he plays.

In the end, the lead dancer chose a joyful ditty, and practiced for a whole afternoon, cooperating tacitly to achieve the effect of excellence.

As night fell, the Palace of Bliss was singing and dancing, and the emperor held a family banquet to welcome the third prince back home in triumph.

The members of the royal family were almost all together, even the little prince and queen, that beautiful woman was sitting with Xiao Zhen, the scene was very lively.

After a few glasses of thin wine, the mediocre singer in front of her left the stage. The snare drums sounded, and a thin layer of blue smoke filled the center of the stage.

A group of stunning dancers in blue shirts with peacock feathers on their heads appeared in the smoke, and their gestures followed the sound of the erhu. The dancers bloomed like petals, and the person playing the erhu was revealed in the middle.

The copper-skin mask curled up the corners of the cracked lips, making it impossible to see what the man looked like, but the apricot flower butterfly embroidery on the silver opera robe was particularly eye-catching. The hair was scattered freely, without any headgear, but following the rhythm of the erhu, Dance lightly.

Even if you don't look at the face, it can make people's eyes shine.

The jubilant tunes filled the entire hall, and everyone stopped talking and drinking, and stared at the people on the stage.

Only Xiao Zhen drank the wine one after another.

At the end of the song, the third prince's eyes were full of light, he couldn't help standing up, clapping his hands and applauding: "Okay! One more!"

The author says:

The real male lead and green tea come on stage, and the fun begins!