hold grudges

"Yu Cenji, don't be afraid. You are above the colorful clouds. If you accidentally fall, the clouds will catch you." Shen Huanming leaned close to Yu Cenji's ear and told him something that only children would believe.

Yu Cenji hugged Shen Huanming, not looking anywhere else.

A quarter of an hour ago, this person was clamoring to see the sea of ​​clouds, but now his legs are so weak that he can't even stand up.

"You really don't take a look?" Shen Huanming asked the person in his arms.

"Take me down, please." Yu Cenji turned his head, whispering to Shen Huanming's ear.

"Yu Cenji, do you want to try the feeling of falling? I will catch you." Shen Huanming didn't make things difficult for Yu Cenji, but he felt that if he had a good experience, the fear would be replaced by novelty.

He wants to help Yu Cen Ji overcome this problem.

In the days to come, every time Yu Cenji loses a weakness, he will become stronger, so strong that he will no longer be threatened by others.

"I don't want to, Shen Huanming, take me down." Yu Cenji really couldn't accept it, looking down from this height would only suffocate him.

"Try it." Shen Huanming let go of Yu Cen Ji, and also broke away the hand he was holding on to.

"Shen Huanming, you dare to push me! I won't talk to you anymore!" Yu Cenji was bluffing, but thanks to his impression of Shen Huanming, he had changed his impression of Shen Huanming, and felt that the kiss just now was just right, and that's right...and he had a different kind of affection for Shen Huanming .Push him down now?

"I'll catch you." Shen Huanming held his cold hand, and counted softly to Ceng Ji: "Three, two, one."

Yu Cenji felt a thrust, and out of balance he began to fall rapidly.

With the wind howling in his ears, he fell facing Shen Huanming.So he couldn't see the earth, couldn't see everything he was afraid of, he could only see Shen Huanming standing there motionless.

Didn't you agree to pick me up?

Yu Cenji stretched out his hand upwards, he longed for a contact.

Shen Huanming counted in his heart for 15 seconds before jumping up and chasing after Yu Cenji.

The process of falling was so desperate that Yu Cenji couldn't catch anything.For a moment, he thought of the mistakes he had made in the past 25 years.

If I could do it all over again...

Shen Huanming grabbed Yu Cenji's hand, "I've got you."

Yu Cenji couldn't say what he was feeling right now, it wasn't the rest of his life after a catastrophe, nor was he secretly elated.

It's blank.

Shen Huanming hugged Yu Cenji until he fell to the ground, but Yu Cenji didn't say a word.

"Yu Cenji." Shen Huanming raised his hand to touch Yu Cenji, but he dodged it.

"Are you still afraid now?"

"If you don't speak, you won't be afraid."

Yu Cenji still didn't say a word.

"In the future, if you still have the time to fall, someone will definitely pick you up."

"Shen Huanming, you are really inexplicable."

"Well, whatever you say is fine."

"It's really annoying."

"Ah."

"Really..." Yu Cenji couldn't continue, he knelt down and covered his face.

Really deserves to be hacked.

Shen Huanming sent Yu Cenji home, but he still seemed to ignore him.

"Yu Fanfan, don't you be really scared?"

Yu Cenji lay on the bed, turned his back to Shen Huanming, not wanting to talk to him.

"Don't you like to come back the most?" Shen Huanming went to bed and poked Yu Cenji's shoulder.

"Talk, if you don't talk, I'll go in and sleep with you." Shen Huanming threw the quilt over Cen Ji.

Yu Cen Ji remained silent.

"Yu Fanfan, don't be angry. This is what nature taught me when my feathers were not fully grown. Just a gust of wind can knock me off, but I can fly against the wind every time."

"I can do it, and you can do it too. Yu Fanfan is more powerful than me."

Shen Huanming tucked up the quilt for Yu Cenji, and lay outside by himself, with one arm across his chest, sleeping with him like a silkworm baby.

After a long time, Yu Cenji finally spoke.

"Your will, why do you want to impose it on me?"

"Because of stimulation."

"What???" Yu Cen Ji got up, rode on Shen Huanming, and grabbed his neck.

I thought Shen Huanming would say 'for your own good'!

Because of stimulation? ? ?

"Yu Cenji, get off of me, or you will regret it."

Come down and come down.

After coming down, Yu Cenji still pinched Shen Huanming's neck.

"You dare to seek excitement from me?" Yu Cenji was really angry, gnashing his teeth as if he wanted to eat someone.

If Shen Huanming didn't explain clearly to him tonight, he would pluck Shen Huanming's hair!

"Yu Fanfan, you're going to cut my neck off."

"Don't change the subject for me, I knew you were not a good bird, and you still dare to tease me?"

"You don't listen to all I have to say, what can I do if you insist on listening to this?"

"Can you apologize with this attitude?" After hearing Shen Huanming's words, Yu Cenji became even angrier.

"Sir, I was wrong." After Shen Huanming finished speaking, he raised his head and kissed Yu Cen Ji and pinched his wrist.

"Ahhhhh I killed you!!!"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha."

"Get out!"

"See you tomorrow."

Yu Cenji drove Shen Huanming away, and lay down on the bed angrily.After being made such a fuss by Shen Huanming, he had long since lost his sense of fear.

Shen Huanming has been taking advantage of him!

especially!Especially Shen Huanming kissed him twice today.

No kiss, no kiss, no kiss.

Dirty embryo!

Yu Cenji touched his lips, and was surprised that he was reminiscing!

It's over. It's over.

he's changed.

Yu Cenji pulled the quilt over his head, rolled and gradually fell asleep.

On the second day, Cong Syl was ordered by the emperor to enter the study.

"Your Majesty." Cong Syl knelt down on one knee.

"Get up."

Ever since Syl didn't wait for the emperor to grant the seat, he sat down consciously.

Cong Rong raised his eyebrows, Cong Syl was getting more and more arrogant.

"Do you know that Yu Cen Ji went to court yesterday?"

"Sir, I know."

"Then do you still know that it was you who joined him?"

"I don't know."

"When did you act so perversely?" Cong Rong looked down on Syl.He should be pushed to the northern border, so that he will not be an eyesore in this court.

"I don't agree with that." Cong Syl met Shang Congrong's gaze without avoiding it.

"You offended my favorite minister, apologize to him yourself." Cong Rong ordered.

"I don't know what Yu Cen Ji thinks?"

"Yu Cenji said, the person who hurt him from Congsan? Then give Congsan to Yu Cenji."

"That's not right, Cong San is still from my Prince Xiang's Mansion."

When Congrong heard Cong Xier contradicting him again, he immediately threw the memorial at Cong Xier's feet.

"You still know that you are Prince Xiang? Every day, can it make people worry?"

"I will apologize to Yu Cen Ji, don't be angry, Your Majesty."

"Get out, and if you hear someone impeaching you because of this, you will get out of northern Xinjiang!"

"Yes, I will take my leave." Withdrew from Searle.

"Xiao Hei, talk about this Cong Syl. He doesn't look like a royal or aristocrat like me. A prince who plays tricks like a child every day! He can't support the wall!" , he was so angry.Good job!

Xiao Hei is not Xiao Hei, he is Chu Rui, and he is the emperor's personal bodyguard.

The emperor felt that Chu Rui was not as nice as Xiao Hei, so he changed his name.

"Your Majesty, have a cup of tea." Chu Rui handed the tea to Congrong.

"It's too hot, blow it off." Cong Rong asked Chu Rui to blow it off without even looking at it.

The surname Cong doesn't have a fuel-efficient lamp.

Since Syl returned from the palace, the low pressure has continued.

What a Congrong, what a Yu Cen Ji!

"My lord, it's my subordinate's dereliction of duty." Cong San knelt in front of Cong Syl, bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Do you still know that you've neglected your duty? Yu Cenji has made a fuss in the hall, and he can't catch anyone, trash." Cong Syl picked up the tea, and before he drank it, he threw it at Cong San.

"Go down."

"Yes."

Cong Syl clenched his fists and pounded the table angrily.Keep a low profile?

Sooner or later, he will be killed by this group of anger.

After venting, Cong Syl thought of the sick man again.I haven't seen him since he brought the man back and slept.

What is this sick man doing?

Go to the backyard from Syl.

Fortunately, he walked slowly, otherwise he would have missed a good show.

Yan Qimu hung on the wall and couldn't get up or down.

Here's the thing:

After Yan Qimu woke up in Prince Xiang's mansion, he never saw the prince pass him on, thinking that the prince had forgotten him, and he was locked in this cage like a canary.Who wants this!

He just wanted to climb the wall, and the people in the palace didn't care about him.

He found a ladder by himself, and when he climbed up, the wind blew up!

What kind of evil wind is rising!

He was about to climb up, but the wind blew him away, and the ladder didn't stand still.Fortunately, he reacted quickly and grabbed the wall.

Since he was running away, he couldn't call for help, so he had to hang on top of it.

Hanging is also better than being caught.

Interesting to see coming from Syl.

Yan Qimu is like a bean sprouts, what is hanging on it and shaking?

"Yan Qimu." Cong Xier called him.

Yan Qimu clasped the wall and turned his head slowly.

After all, he was captured.

He hung on it for too long, and the sun was so strong that there was sweat on his forehead.It looked very pale and dismal.

"My lord."

"I didn't expect you to have the identity of a folk artist." Cong Xier folded his arms and watched the play quietly.

"My lord, I'm going to perform a show for you next time. I'll drop the game you picked up, and I'll be pleasantly surprised if I get it." Yan Qimu couldn't hold it anymore, he was about to fall.

This fall is a fracture.

It depends on whether the kind prince will catch him.

"Okay, you can drop it." Cong Syl still circled his arms and didn't move.

Yan Qimu closed his eyes and let go of his hand.

Seeing that he really dared to let go, Syl rushed to pick him up.

Fortunately, I caught it.

If Yan Qimu hadn't smashed his arm, he could even hug someone around in circles.

Yan Qimu opened his eyes, the prince really received him!

"My lord, you are awesome!" Yan Qimu got down from the lord's arms happily.

"What about the unexpected surprise?"

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'm going to burn incense and pray to Buddha now, and pray for you. Are you surprised?" Yan Qimu smiled and said anything, but he couldn't tell the prince that he was going to run away.

"is it?"

"Yeah!" Yan Qimu nodded and ran away quickly.

It's so dangerous, so dangerous, and I haven't escaped from the devil's lair today, alas.