Qi Huang

Chapter 83

It didn't take long for Xie Xuan to hold the frosted wine jar, then he threw it aside as if being burned by fire, and honestly put his hand into his bosom.

it's too cold.

This year's winter seems to be extraordinarily long.

Qin Ting grabbed his sleeve and touched it with his backhand along the wrist bone, only to catch a biting cold.Only then did he realize belatedly that Xie Xuan had already frozen into an ice sculpture in order to accompany him.

This is not the temperature that ordinary people should have.

Qin Ting knew it well, bent down and hugged Xie Xuan.

The first time is raw and the second time is cooked.The last time he hugged him like this, there was still a layer of belly between the two of them sincerity, but now that he held Xie Xuan's thin waist for several times, his mood was already different.

The same is true for Xie Xuan.He didn't feel embarrassed the first time, but he felt more at ease the second time, besides, he was indeed so cold that his hands and feet were numb, and he couldn't help himself to move, so he pressed himself against Qin Ting's chest to absorb the warmth.

The post house was not far from the high platform, and Qin Ting walked steadily, and when the wind and snow rushed towards him, he hugged him back to the warm corridor.

With a beauty in his arms, Qin Ting was inevitably a little distracted.In the final analysis, Qin Ting was not a very serious person. When he was young, he used lingering flowers to cover up his ambitions, and after taking the Qin family back to Bianliang step by step, his romantic reputation could not be washed away.

Over time, he himself felt that he was an unscrupulous libertine.

After wandering for a long time, it is too lonely.

His sincerity buried in the corner is untouched, like an old old part, mottled, rusted, broken, and finally suppressed under this barely beautiful skin.

Then suddenly a person named Xie Xuan knocked on the door, and at this point, it was reborn.

Half of the snow was blocked by the eaves, and Qin Ting's flaming robe was lifted up by the whistling sound. He walked very slowly, and his pace was also very slow, as if he had put all his attention to fight against the lingering thought in his mind.

He was thinking a lot, and a voice kept echoing in his mind, over and over again.If it doesn't come out, it's over, once it comes out, all his thoughts will be swept away with the force of thunder, no matter how hard it is, it can't be suppressed.

——He wanted to just steal His Highness away.

After thinking about it, when he reached the corner, Qin Ting stopped.

Xie Xuan was trembling and buried her head in Qin Ting's arms, when she heard the news, she poked out one eye and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qin Ting: "I really want to hold you like this forever."

"?" Xie Xuan was taken aback by his nonsensical words, "What?"

"I said..." Qin Ting smiled, and immediately suppressed the thought that popped up in his head, "This long corridor seems endless."

Xie Xuan was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Then let me down."

Qin Ting: "Forgive me, it's hard to obey."

He put on his iconic smile again, lifted Xie Xuan up, and continued walking the long and narrow road.

In the silence, the only sound was the rustling of snow, which followed Qin Ting's footsteps and knocked on the edge of the corridor.

When they came to the door, the two were separated by a door, and the cold outside was finally cut off from the outside.Qin Ting leaned against the door, with a gentle smile in his eyes: "Your Highness, go in quickly, and warm yourself by the fire."

He didn't seem to have any abnormality, no one knew, he suppressed the churning desire again in the corner.

But some people were born to keep him from being at peace.

A moment before the door closed, Xie Xuan suddenly raised his hand to block the door frame, staring at him with deer-like eyes.

He has means and scheming, but innocence and kindness can also be reflected in it. Two irreconcilable contradictions appear in one person at the same time, and there is no violation of harmony.

Xie Xuan asked him: "What do you want?"

Qin Ting chuckled: "Your Highness, I don't know what I want?"

Xie Xuan: "Then you can get it from me."

Qin Ting looked at him carefully: "Really?"

Xie Xuan smiled: "Don't wait for the time."

If you can't steal it, forget it.Qin Ting shifted his gaze and landed on Xie Xuan's cold red lips, thinking this way, His Highness is not a weak person hiding behind others.

When Xie Xuan was pressed against the door, she was still wondering if she had spoiled Qin Ting too much.

In the early morning, people come and go in the post house.Discussing about going out to do business with merchants, poets coming from afar wanting to go out for sightseeing, and even young masters who don’t know where they came from clamored to go out to drink flowers and wine.

With noisy voices on the one hand and hands tightly wrapped around her waist on the other, Xie Xuan felt in a daze that she seemed to be doing something criminal.

This time Qin Ting was no longer as gentle as before, and kissed hard and quickly.

The door panel behind it slammed shut, making a hoarse sound like dying wood.Qin Ting pressed Xie Xuan hard, thinking that since he couldn't steal it away, he couldn't escape.

Xie Xuan is like a weak grass waiting to be picked by others, whether it is the appearance on his face or the smell on his body, it is hard to stop.Qin Ting sucked his lips, biting and licking again and again, but still felt it wasn't enough, and went towards his forced up throat.

Xie Xuan's legs were already weak, and now he couldn't stand up on his own.Simply relying on Qin Ting's arms, the latter took advantage of the situation to bend down, bumped forward, separated Xie Xuan's legs in an instant, and firmly embedded himself in it.

The panting was deafening.

With a distance of a square inch, Xie Xuan squinted his eyes and gasped heavily, and met Qin Ting who was hovering between his necks.

The Adam's apple rolled, and it was unknown who was the first to be defeated.

Desire exploded with a bang like fire.

The noisy human voice was the background sound, and the sound with the scent of fireworks was extremely chaotic. When it filled the ears of the two, it was like having an affair in the open air.

The heat was pervasive, and the cloak also fell to the ground, piled up at Xie Xuan's feet.The loose coat was about to slip away, Xie Xuan almost opened the door wide, Qin Ting covered him with his body, blocking all the coldness for him.

The cold wind couldn't get in, and was blocked by the eager fire, and he walked away in frustration for a moment.

The lust in Qin Ting's eyes became more and more burning.

Just at this time, the sound of slow and slow footsteps came from far and near.

Xie Xuan was in a state of chaos, just a little desire aroused by the intimate touch and lingering, blindfolded and looked over Qin Ting's shoulders.

If it is someone passing by, it is better to goug his eyes.

Xie Xuan thought.

Unfortunately, it was not a passer-by who came, but Feng Jiuyuan.

Followed by a quail-like Du Yuzhi.

For some reason, with his appearance, he could still maintain his composure when he met Feng Jiuyuan, but when he saw Du Yuzhi behind him, he felt awkward for the first time.

After a long time no see, Du Yuzhi got a little tanned again, and I don't know where to get the sun in this winter.With an upright face, but his eyes are vainly squinting, not daring to fall on the real thing, wishing to find a crack in the ground on the spot.

On the contrary, it was Feng Jiuyuan who still looked composed.

He was holding an umbrella and standing outside the steps, with the profuse snow sticking to his long hair, really a gesture of being independent from the world and fishing in the cold river alone.

"Xinglan?" He wasn't sad or happy, he didn't even feel embarrassed, his face still had that expression of silence that would allow you to shatter the world and I would stand still, "Why are you standing outside the door? It's so cold."

Du Yuzhi couldn't help but glance at him.

My heart said that my prince is really pitiful, even if his heart feels like a knife, he can only pretend that he doesn't care, or he will lose!

Who said that he had his own heart when he was in Northern Xinjiang, and used this to block the Queen Mother's mouth?Now first come, first served, what a pity.

When did Feng Jiuyuan, the proud son of heaven, suffer such a dull loss?Du Yuzhi felt sorry for his prince, and even wanted to see how Feng Jiuyuan cried for love.

Thinking of this, Du Yuzhi shuddered fiercely - he must have been driven crazy by Yu Qian.

Qin Ting took off his robe calmly and put it on Xie Xuan.In fact, Xie Xuan's clothes have not been taken off, but they are wrinkled badly. It looks like he has been bullied terribly, and there is still a trace of unspeakable charm in the corners of his eyes.

"Lord Ninth, I'm sorry." Qin Ting turned around gracefully, with a faint smile on his lips, "I'm in such a difficult situation, I hope the lord will not blame me."

"No problem." Feng Jiuyuan said lightly, "Since that's the case, I will take Xinglan out first."

He put down the umbrella and didn't let Du Yuzhi go to pick it up. He shook off the snow dust all over his body and walked towards Xie Xuan.Unexpectedly, before he got close, Qin Ting stretched out his hand to stop him: "Your Highness is not feeling well, it's better to stay and recuperate. If the Ninth Prince really has something to do, let me handle it."

Qin Ting spoke at a leisurely pace, with a long breath, but concealed a trace of provocation.

Feng Jiuyuan heard it.

So did Du Yuzhi.

Or maybe Du Yuzhi wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in?This little Highness is really, how can you not close the door when you do this kind of thing!In broad daylight, the world is bright and clear, what a system!The thirteen sons of the dignified royal family, after all, have some tolerance!It's useless to regret now!

While he was complaining in his heart, he wanted to see the embarrassed and guilty look on Xie Xuan's face, but it was a pity that he would be disappointed.

Xie Xuan just grabbed the clothes that Qin Ting draped over him, glanced at the back of Qin Ting's head for a while, then quietly passed by people to look at Feng Jiuyuan, and now seeing Du Yuzhi's gaze projected over, he turned his head and met He looked up and blinked very slowly.

...You blink your fart eyes!Ninth Prince is going to be angry!The consequences are serious!

"The royal family is private, Mr. Qin should not exceed the rules." Feng Jiuyuan's voice sounded again.He cast his gentle gaze on Xie Xuan, "But Master Qin is right, you are not suitable for walking around at the moment, it is better to rest... By the way, Xing Lan."

He paused with a half-smile, and then said: "Do you still want that maple-red folding fan that you left in my room? If not, I'll ask my servants to throw it away with the kitchen waste."

Xie Xuan: "..."

What fan, why didn't he remember that he had left a fan behind.

However, as soon as these words came out, two pieces of information were undoubtedly revealed - Xie Xuan had stayed at Feng Jiuyuan's mansion, and Xie Xuan had lost the fan that Qin Ting gave him!

The Ninth Prince's hands and eyes are open to the sky, so he naturally has the ability to know the ins and outs of everything.

Xie Xuan suddenly woke up——

Feng Jiuyuan had been paying attention to him a few years ago when he was still in the palace.

Qin Ting's eyes darkened, he stepped forward, and said with a smile: "The prince came to the post house just for this matter? Then Qin will make the decision for the little highness, the little highness don't want the fan, it got dirty , I’ll draw another one for him tomorrow.”

"Really?" Feng Jiuyuan said, "It's okay, dirty things must be destroyed to be at ease."

The last sentence actually secretly contained a strong killing intent.

Qin Ting could tell, but Xie Xuan could not.

Right now, his limbs are really numb from the cold, and his eyes have double images from the cold.He simply leaned back against the door panel with a bang, and coughed twice weakly and artificially.

Sure enough, it attracted all eyes.

Xie Xuan was very satisfied, and coughed twice again, and after a while he said pitifully, "I'm too cold, can we go into the house?"

The author says:

I won't say who is dirty

Du Yuzhi: It's me, it's my head office, right?

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