The world is a teacher

When Li Hao came back from court, Fang Na was looking at the jade silk that he went to sacrifice to the Temple of Heaven before he ascended the throne.

I saw the sharp ink pen swaying above:

"Respect and reverence, the sky is full of thought, and life is not easy. There is no such thing as a high-ranking man, and the ruler is here, and the daily prison is here. Weiyu boy, if you don't respect and respect. The sun will be the moon, and the learning will be in the light. The Buddha is young. Shoulder, to show me my virtue."

Fang Na read aloud in the vernacular: "Remember to be vigilant, the sky is above, the justice is clear, the destiny does not change, and there is the usual way. Don't say that the sky is high, and the sages and sages will go to the court together, always monitor, and be aware of the details. I Although I was enthroned at a young age, I still lack intelligence and vigilance. But I am able to achieve something day by day, and I will make progress day by day, and I will learn more about it. I am happy to have a long way to go, and light and virtue are my forerunners."

Li Hao smiled lightly, holding a small blooming begonia in his hand, and gently inserted it between Fang Ne's hair: "Why do you want to see this, sir?"

Fang Na subconsciously raised his hand to touch his hair, he was sitting lazily, so he looked up at Li Hao: "What did you put?"

Li Hao smiled, and held up the bronze mirror for him to see.

Fang Ne: ...

Fang Na was ashamed and blushed: "Huai Xu!"

Li Hao hurriedly begged for mercy, and with a smile pulled the black hair from his shoulders to the back of his shoulders: "Sir, don't be angry, Hao just thinks it suits you very well, and you are very beautiful."

Fang Ne originally wanted to pick off the flower immediately, but he couldn't help hesitating after hearing what he said.

He doesn't think about his face, nor does he think about being a teacher. He is just an ordinary person who hopes to be praised by his sweetheart.

Fang Na was slightly ashamed, not knowing what he was thinking all day, curled his index finger, and tapped his forehead lightly a few times.

Li Hao was changing his court clothes by himself, when he heard the crisp voice, he hurried over from behind the screen.

He looked nervous, grabbed his shoulder and looked up and down carefully, exerting force subconsciously, "What's the matter, sir."

Fang Na was surprised by his reaction, and obediently obeyed him.

"It's okay. I'm pregnant, I'm okay. Why are you so nervous."

Only then did Li Hao feel relieved: "After all, this is not my old place. I dare not say that I have grasped all the circumstances. Mister restrain himself and stay with me. I can't let Mr. have an accident."

He still frowned, unwilling to explain.

Fang Na was a little moved, and kissed his forehead, brushing away the sorrow between his brows.

"It's okay, sir is very powerful, you know that."

Li Hao smiled and shook his head slightly: "Sir, it has nothing to do with your ability. No matter how powerful you are, I'm still always worried. Sir, life is too fragile, I dare not bet on it."

Li Hao stepped forward and hugged him, put his head on his neck, closed his eyes and fell asleep soundly on Fang Ne's shoulder.

His breath was warm, and he sprayed it on Fang Ne's cold neck one after another. Fang Ne couldn't help feeling uncomfortable and itchy like hell.

He slept peacefully and took long breaths. Fang Ne's heart seemed to slow down along with his breathing, beating long and powerfully.

"gentlemen…"

Li Hao babbled, and leaned into his arms again, and accidentally fell off his shoulders.

Fang Ne hurriedly supported him, but Li Hao woke up: "Sir, why did I fall asleep?"

He himself was amused by himself.

"Ah."

Fang Na looked at him with a smile.

Li Hao lay on his lap, staring at him obsessively, blushing unconsciously.

Sir, it is indeed very beautiful.

The face is as white as jade, and the temperament is gentle.

There are bandits and gentlemen, who are like a grinder.

It must have been made for Mr.

"Sir..." Li Hao murmured, propped his body up with his hands, and touched the softness that always made him linger.

Fang Na was startled slightly, opened his mouth cooperatively, and stretched out his tongue to lick his lips.

Li Hao couldn't help hiding a smile in his eyes, he covered his face and bowed into a smile.

"Hahaha...Sir, why are you so cute."

Fang Na was still blushing slightly, not understanding what he was laughing at.

Li Hao laughed enough, sat up, loosened his husband's black hair, put his fingers in his hair and kissed him, teaching him.

Sir, it should be kissed like this.

That's all.

Fang Na panted lightly, his soft black hair was scattered, covering his blushing side face, Li Hao looked at him with a smile, and helped him pin his hair behind his ears.

"Sir, it's been so long, why are you still breathing so badly?"

Fang Na turned his eyes slightly to look at him, his calm black eyes were clearly shimmering, tender like water.

Li Hao choked for breath.

I feel that my husband must be seducing me.

He pushed Fang Ne down.

"gentlemen…"

The voice was hoarse and deep, and it was difficult to hide the hint of emotion and astringency.

May I?

"En." Fang Na responded lightly, closed his eyes, as if letting him do whatever he wanted.

Li Hao smiled, and gently stroked the young man's face.

Eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips.

"Sir, you will spoil me."

Li Hao laughed and leaned over to kiss him.

Li Hao's red uniform was not finished yet, his clothes were half open, his brows were stained with a touch of lust, and his fresh clothes were stunning.

Fang Na was wearing a white robe, with disheveled black hair and a jade-like face.

All of a sudden, the wind was raging, and the orchid pavilion was startled by the wind and rain, knocking down flying flowers, and it was a tree of black plums pressing down on the begonia.

The flowers are covered with dew, and the corners of my eyes are wet with tears.

Begonia swayed in the rain, gasping for breath, wet with tears, gasping but unbearable.

Mo Mei is oppressive, so beautiful that it makes people tremble.