He is like the old man, not the old man

Chang Chu took Fu Yin to talk about the family affairs for a long time, and Fu Yin found an opportunity to come out.

He asked Junxi, "Where did my brother put Taiheng?"

Junxi replied: "I heard that it is in the side hall of Fengyuan Hall."

Fu Yin breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Jun Xi couldn't help but be surprised. He thought that Fu Yin would take the opportunity to sneak to the side hall to meet Tai Heng, but Fu Yin took a big step and went straight back to his Fengqing Hall.

"Why doesn't Your Majesty go to see Lord Taiheng?" Jun Xi asked.

Fu Yin paused as he entered the door, "Why should I go to see him?"

Jun Xi covered his face and smiled, "Your Majesty knows it well."

Fu Yin said sullenly, "I don't know."

He quickly walked into the bedroom, where Mu Xi was placing vases. When he saw Fu Yin, he saluted and asked, "Why is Your Majesty back?"

Fu Yin waved his hand, "Go down, I want to take a nap."

Jun Xi said in surprise, "It's past noon and it's still early, why does Your Majesty want to rest at this time?"

Fu Yin began to undress by himself, "It's just that I'm tired all of a sudden, come and find me after you burn incense."

Jun Xi wanted to ask again, but Mu Xi pulled her sleeve and gestured to her to silence her.

"The servant knows."

With a smile in his eyes, Mu Xi pulled Jun Xi back out.

After taking off the two pieces of clothes, Fu Yin looked back slowly and saw that there was no one else waiting in the hall, and his originally relaxed face gradually became solemn. He walked towards the Panlong Pillar on one side, chanting a few incantations softly in his mouth, the pan A golden crack slowly appeared in front of the dragon pillar, which was as high as a person, and the cold breath spread out from it, and the air almost froze into ice.

Fu Yin rolled up his clothes and stepped into the crack.

When Chang Chu held a grand banquet in Fengyuan Hall at night, Tai Heng sat on the side, which was not awkward. Chang Chu and Fu Yin chatted about family affairs, and he couldn't get in the conversation, so he also sat quietly on the side, smiling. Watching the water sleeve dance of the dancers in the hall.

Fu Yin saw it suddenly, pouted his lips in displeasure, and winked at Mu Xi.

Mu Xi shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he was helpless, while Jun Xi suppressed a smile, leaned over to Tai Heng, poured a glass of wine for Tai Heng, and asked, "Why does Xianjun just stare at the dancer and not speak, so that His Majesty is not afraid of getting angry?"

Tai Heng glanced at Fu Yin.

Fu Yin noticed his movement, and quickly looked away when he came over in a blink of an eye, leaving only a side face with no emotion for Tai Heng to guess.

He then heard Tai Heng chuckle and said: "How can Your Majesty be so small-minded?"

Sarcasm, real sarcasm, if Ruo Fuyin had a cup in his hand, it must have been shattered on the spot.

It's a pity that Fu Yin's hand was on the table, and Chang Chu was sitting beside him. Even though his heart was racing, he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Fu Yin felt uncomfortable.

Chang Chu still didn't know Fu Yin's true intentions, only when Tai Heng was teasing him as a friend, he realized later that he dragged Fu Yin along with him and left him out, so he took the initiative to say: "It's rare to come to Ying once." Continent, if Tai Heng doesn't dislike it, Yin'er and I will take you around tomorrow to have a look at the scenery in this world."

Tai Heng hurriedly clasped his hands and said: "Xianzun's words are serious, Taiheng is only a Phoenix clan, how dare you let Xianzun worry about you."

Chang Chu said: "There is no need to stick to the etiquette. I will treat you as my younger brother's friend. When you visit home, you can also treat me as the head of the family and do your part as a landlord."

Taiheng politely refused again, Chang Chu rejected his refusal in a few words, and finalized the travel arrangements for the second day, Fu Yin sat between the two of them, his eyebrows frowned, hesitant to speak, and finally seeing Chang Chu already and Tai Heng When Heng talked about the fairy world, he gritted his teeth and admitted it.

He wholeheartedly wanted to bring Taiheng to Yingzhoujie to be alone with them, but unfortunately he never expected that the biggest obstacle would be Chang Chu. He dared not explain the relationship to Chang Chu, so he had to bite the bullet and say yes.

When the dinner was over, the maid helped the slightly drunk Chang Chu to go back to rest. Taiheng saluted to his husband Yin and prepared to leave with oil on his feet. Fu Yin stretched out his hand, grabbed his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "Where are you going?"

Tai Heng blinked: "I should go back to sleep."

Fu Yin snorted, "It's a beautiful idea, follow me."

After finishing speaking, he pulled people and flew towards his own hall, Tai Heng smiled on his face, pressed his back against Fu Yin's back, leaned his chin on Fu Yin's shoulder, and joked: "Why are you angry, Your Majesty?"

When Fu Yin was leaned on like this, his ears blushed instantly, but his face was still straight, and he said, "Who says I'm angry."

Tai Heng deliberately said: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so good, the dancing girl in the palace is so beautiful, I can't ask for it, as a guest, why don't you allow it?"

Fu Yin said: "You can watch it if you like."

Tai Heng moved closer, breathing against Fu Yin's ear, "If Your Majesty doesn't like it, I won't read it in the future."

Fu Yin looked at him sideways, and saw Tai Heng's eyes were smiling like spring water. The man softened his voice and said softly, "Your Majesty's shy look is a thousand times better than that."

The Heavenly Emperor, who was rarely coaxed, was moved.

He pulled him to roll onto the bed, entangled his lips and teeth, Tai Heng seemed to really start to respond to him, he stretched out his hand actively, untied his girdle, took off his clothes, and held his face with his last hand, The other hand went to pick off his hair crown, fingers slowly slid down his hanging hair, and supported the back of his neck.

Tai Heng kissed his lips and asked, "Is Your Majesty comfortable?"

Fu Yin opened his eyes, the bottom of his eyes seemed to be soaked in water, it was completely wet, "Yes."

Tai Heng laughed, "Your Majesty was not so gentle and rude as a minister in the past."

Fu Yin's face turned red instantly, "You..."

Tai Heng put his hand under Fu Yin's body. Fu Yin's eyes changed, and he immediately struggled. The action becomes soft.

"Today let the minister come to teach His Majesty how to be comfortable."

Fu Yin struggled in his heart for a few seconds, and said firmly: "I know..."

Tai Heng kissed all the way down the slender and fair neck of the man below him, and put one hand on Fu Yin's shoulder, restraining his remaining resistance.He sucked and teased the protruding part of Fu Yin's chest for a while, and when he went down again, there was a sudden pause.

On the ups and downs of the chest, there is a small mole on the right side of a little bright red and two inches below.

Fu Yin was at a loss as to grab Tai Heng's drooping hair. Seeing that his movements had stopped, he opened his eyes and looked at him strangely, "What are you looking at?"

Where Tai Heng's eyes fell made him a little ashamed.

Hearing his question, Tai Heng raised his eyes and smiled at him, "It's nothing."

At night, when Fu Yin was fast asleep, Tai Heng gently slipped out of his arms and got out of bed.

During the day, he was caught by Mu Xi in front of the hall, and he was unable to enter the sleeping hall to find out. At this time, the people serving in the hall were sent away early by Fu Yin, and no one would disturb the two of them before sunrise.

Taiheng strolled around the hall, the night was so quiet that there was only the sound of the wind outside the window and Fu Yin's shallow breathing, and even his restless beating heart slowly quieted down.

He walked to the bookshelf, and slowly brushed his fingers over the neatly arranged books, then picked a few at random, and flipped through them.

Fu Yin has the habit of reading and annotating books. His handwriting is extremely neat. Even if the handwriting is small, he can still see the bones and muscles in the shape. Tai Heng turned the pages and found different handwriting on a corner.

That character was wild and freehand, different from Fu Yin's, it was written in a reckless and romantic way, full of interest, and directly covered the original words.

Tai Heng's thumb stroked it slowly.

It is Yingran's character.

The twins lived together, and after Yingran's death, there was no trace of his life in the hall, only the corner of the book that was not found by the servants found the evidence of his existence.

Tai Heng put the books back on the shelf, rearranged them, and saw that there was a picture scroll hidden in it with sharp eyes, and with a movement in his heart, he carefully pulled out the picture scroll from inside.He put the scroll on the table and unfolded it slowly. On the paper was an ink landscape painting of snow falling on thousands of mountains. Tai Heng looked at it for a while and felt familiar. line characters.

Dawn looks at the sky at dusk, looks at the clouds, and thinks of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit.

Taiheng was silent for a long time, and smiled helplessly.

He met Yingran in the Demon Realm. At that time, Yingran hid his identity and appearance. He didn't know that Yingran was the second son of the Emperor of Heaven.Later, in the battle between immortals and demons, Ying Ran fell into a demon and slaughtered [-] immortals and demons. The rumor shocked the three worlds. When he heard people talking about it, he only chatted after dinner.

Later, Yingran was imprisoned by the Tiangang Pool. He happened to be looking for the lost Tayun Shanmao, and strayed into the Tiangang Pool.

When he was about to leave, Yingran dragged the chains on his feet, followed him for a while, and suddenly said, "Remember to come back tomorrow."

Taiheng wondered why this person treated him so well, so he asked him, "Why did I come to see you?"

Yingran looked at him with a half-smile, "You didn't recognize me?"

Taiheng shook his head, very honestly, "I don't remember."

Yingran stuffed a piece of paper into his hand, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "I'll make a bet with you, if you go back and read this piece of paper, you will definitely be willing to come see me tomorrow."

Taiheng laughed, "If I don't want to come to see you, it means that I have won. Even so, if I don't see you, I won't gain anything. If I come to see you for this reason, then I will lose."

Yingran thought about it for a while, "If I lose, you don't have to come to see me. After three days, I will ask someone to send the bet to your palace."

Taiheng was curious, "You are a death row prisoner, how can you have such great power?"

Yingran smiled proudly, "Why do you think you are here? I have my own way to meet the people I want to see."

Tayun Shanmao let out a dissatisfied cry in Tai Heng's arms.

Taiheng thought it was interesting, so he accepted Yingran's bet. He returned to Sanxia Palace, opened Yingran's paper, and was stunned after one glance.

There is a poem on the paper, look at the sky at dawn and look at the clouds at dusk, think of you when you walk, and think of you when you sit.When she was in the Demon Realm, Yingran expressed her love to Tai Heng, and wrote this poem, stuffed it into her bag, and hung it on Tai Heng's waist.

The same poem and the same font made Taiheng immediately understand Yingran's identity.

"I have the same hobbies as Fu Yin, but we have never had a dispute."

The brothers have the same preferences, and even the poems expressing their hearts, the brothers like to use the same sentence.