General he never forgets me

08

Ren Pingsheng stayed in the general's mansion for several days, but Jin Yu hadn't come to see him yet. He thought about it and decided to go outside to inquire about news.

In a few days, he will go to Yulinyuan with Deng Ye, and it may not be so easy for Jin Yu to find him again.

He told Deng Ye about it, and Deng Ye agreed, "Okay, do you want me to go out with you?"

Ren Pingsheng shook his head and said with a smile, "I'll go out for a walk by myself, and I'll be back before dark."

A dark light flashed in Deng Ye's eyes, and he lowered his eyes to cover up the emotion in his eyes, "Okay, then you must come back before dark."

Deng Ye sent him to the general's mansion, explained a few words to the boy at the door, watched him leave, and turned back.

Ren Pingsheng walked on the streets of Shengjing. Shengjing was very different ten years ago. The vendors on the street did not have familiar faces, and the repair styles were also quite different, but it was still bustling and lively.

He went straight to the place where the teahouse was last time. When he arrived, he was a little surprised that the teahouse opened ten years ago.

This is the place to enter the illusion, where it all started.

The storyteller in the teahouse wore a children's mask, and the skin under the mask was unexpectedly young and smooth without any wrinkles.

The story told this time is about the two most mysterious clans in Kyushu, Mobei Wuhuan and Yingzhou Shangguan.

It is the belief of the Mobei clan that Wuhuan is a god, and they have 36 voodoo techniques.And Yingzhou is a fairy island in fairy tales. It is rumored that the people on the island are all Shangguan surnamed, the empress is in power, and everyone on the fairy island knows the art of puppets.

"Shangguan..." Ren Pingsheng was thoughtful.

After the storyteller finished telling the story, he took off the mask on his face, and the audience applauded.

When Ren Pingsheng raised his head, he happened to see a smile on the corner of the mouth of the storyteller on the stage under the mask, and his face was as white and moist as jade.

Yan Chuan! ! ?

Ren Pingsheng quickly chased after him, and when he arrived at the backstage of the teahouse, Yan Chuanren had already disappeared.

There were a few servants in the background who were changing their clothes. After a while, Ren Pingsheng stepped forward to ask one of them, "Where did the man who told the story go?"

The boy glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to straighten his loose sleeves, "Brother Yan only comes to our place once a month, and he just changed his clothes and left through the back door."

Gone so soon?

Ren Pingsheng, "Where is the back door?"

The boy pointed him in a direction, and Ren Pingsheng hurriedly chased after him.

Ren Pingsheng did not see anyone at the back door. When he returned to the teahouse, Yan Chuan was sitting on the table in the corner, playing with the plain tea bowl with his slender fingers. When he saw him, his eyes were full of smiles.

Ren Pingsheng sat across from him, trying to ignore the throbbing that Yan Chuan's face gave him, and asked, "Where are Jin Yu and Wei Xiao now?"

Yan Chuan rested his chin with his hands, and did not answer his question, "Do you always feel that you have seen me somewhere?"

Ren Pingsheng hesitated for a while, then nodded.

Yan Chuan really gave him a very familiar feeling, which made him want to get close for no reason.

Just like he did to Jin Yu.

Yan Chuan, "Then do you know why?"

Ren Pingsheng shook his head.

With a gentle smile in the corner of Yan Chuan's mouth, he slowly approached his ears, and put his hands around his waist, "Because we are a natural couple...Your Highness, I am the Nine Yin Talisman."

"I can reincarnate, you can resurrect the dead, we should be together."

"Yanfeng, have you forgotten me?"

"You said before that you would be with me forever, and now you want to go back on your word?"

Ren Pingsheng was a little dazed, it turned out that Yan Chuan...is the Nine Yin Talisman Order.

When he was young, he always wore a talisman. At that time, he often dreamed that the talisman turned into a human, and played with him every day in the dream.He remembered that Fu Pei had no face, and Fu Pei asked him what kind of face he liked, and he imagined in his heart that it was Yan Chuan in front of him.

No wonder Yan Chuan looks so in line with his wishes, presumably he peeped into his heart at the beginning.Later he lost the talisman, and the talisman never entered his dream again.

He didn't expect that the talisman was the Nine Yin Talisman, and now that the talisman is an adult, he grew it according to his wishes.

Seeing Yan Chuan's face getting closer and closer, Ren Pingsheng wanted to move, but he couldn't move at all. This was an illusion created by Yan Chuan, and he couldn't break free from Yan Chuan's control.

Yan Chuan lowered his head to catch his lips, rubbed his lips and licked them repeatedly, his eyes were burning with heat, "Your Highness, will you stay with me? As long as you agree, I will take you out, how about it?"

Ren Pingsheng wanted to refuse, but he finally opened his mouth, Yan Chuan took advantage of the situation to pry his lips and teeth open with his tongue, hooking his tongue and messing with him for a while.

"Your Highness agrees by not making a sound?"

Yan Chuan stretched out his hand to support the back of his head, and inserted his tongue deeper, as if trying to reach into his throat.Ren Pingsheng's eyelashes trembled, thin silver strands sprouted from the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

When Yan Chuan let go of him, his lips had been bitten off, and the two lips were fresh and colorful, making them even more attractive.

Yan Chuan stared at the corners of his wet eyes, stretched out his hand and pressed them hard, the corner of his mouth still had a smile, but his eyes darkened, "Think about it, Your Highness. Next time, I won't be so easily satisfied."

"I will send His Highness back now."

Yan Chuan picked up Ren Pingsheng, got up and left the teahouse to go to the General's Mansion.Passers-by along the way didn't seem to see the two of them, and didn't cast any glances.

When they reached the gate of the General's Mansion, the two servants at the gate looked dull, and they opened the door for Yan Chuan, and let them in without asking.

It seemed that Yan Chuan was going to send him to the small courtyard where he lived, he opened his mouth, wanting Yan Chuan to put him down, he was inexplicably guilty, afraid of meeting Deng Ye.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Yan Chuan stretched out his hand and pinched his earlobe, "Does Your Highness not want Deng Ye to see me? Are you afraid that he will misunderstand our relationship?"

Without waiting for Ren Pingsheng to reply, he put him down in front of the small courtyard, with a gentle smile on his lips, "See you next time, Your Highness is mine."

The tone is very firm.

After Yan Chuan left, Ren Pingsheng regained his ability to move. He touched his lips, thinking that he must find Jin Yu quickly, otherwise Yan Chuan would not know what he would do to him next time.

Ren Pingsheng opened the door and walked in. Deng Ye was practicing calligraphy at the desk. When he saw him coming back, he immediately put down the ink brush in his hand, "Didn't you say you came back at night? Why did you come back so early?"

Ren Pingsheng's eyes were a little dodgy, "I went to the teahouse. After listening to the book for a while, I felt bored and came back."

Deng Ye's eyes fell on his lips, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes, with a faint smile still on his face, "Listening to a book in a teahouse alone?"

Ren Pingsheng nodded, "Hmm..."

Deng Ye looked at him with a pair of pitch-black eyes. If you look carefully, you will find that the eyes are covered with a layer of ice.

"Like listening to books? Then next time I'll take you to a family to talk about it."

Ren Pingsheng felt even more guilty in his heart, his smile was a little stiff, "Okay, let's go together next time."

Ren Pingsheng and Deng Ye had dinner together. Deng Ye kept smiling as usual and blushed easily, but he somehow felt that Deng Ye was not in a good mood.

When it was time to sleep, he turned his back to Deng Ye, and when he heard the sound of gentle breathing, he stretched out his hand to hold Deng Ye's hand under the quilt, and said softly, "I'm sorry..."

After Ren Pingsheng finished speaking, after making sure that Deng Ye was not awake, he moved his body carefully. With both hands on Deng Ye's side, he leaned over and pecked Deng Ye's face.

After stealing the kiss, Ren Pingsheng's face turned red, he covered his face with a quilt and closed his eyes.

After he fell asleep, Deng Ye beside him opened his eyes.

Deng Ye sat up and looked at Ren Pingsheng's side face by the moonlight. The young man's eyelashes were as long as a fan, his skin was as white as rich milk, his rosy lips were slightly parted, and his neck was long and thin, as if it could be broken easily. .

Deng Ye lowered his eyes, concealing the indelible paranoia and strong possessiveness in those dark eyes.