Old Gong is proud of favor and favor

This year's snow fell early, but it was not small.

As soon as autumn passed, heavy snow followed, and a cold current swished from north to south, making people's bones so cold and painful.

The servants were in a hurry, changing shifts, their hands were frostbitten, and they still couldn't clean the endless snow on the ground.

Fortunately, King Yan was kind enough to add a lot of charcoal to each servant's room, and also gave everyone a winter allowance.

Jing An posted a lot here, and Biyun even went to the tailor to make several new clothes.

Compared with the winter clothes worn by ordinary slaves for several years.

Many people are jealous with jealousy.

Naturally, they didn't dare to envy Jing An, who was now the sole favorite and had been guarding the secret guard for a long time, but only dared to envy Bi Yun who was a maid.

Biyun didn't care about these things.

Just seeing the old lady take the money, who of you knows how much risk the old lady takes?

One day, if Mr. Gu quarreled with the prince and left in a fit of anger, the prince would have to skin her off!

Jing An didn't know about the trivial matters among these servants, and the red plums he had planted in the yard earlier also bloomed.

He stood quietly in the plum grove, smelling the faint fragrance of plum blossoms, his thoughts drifted away.

Did Yan Hanzhang say that he would go out to play some days?

Then don't go too far, he went to Qingke Cliff yesterday, the snow scene over there is just right.

Large flakes of snowflakes fall into the cliff, and there are green pines growing on the cliff, which is very interesting.

But in the whole yard, he was probably the only one who had the leisure to enjoy the scenery.

The hidden guards dressed in black and practicing their swords barehanded were miserable.

Recently, Mr. Gu may be in a bad mood, or he may be idle and bored, and the difficulty of training them has increased to several levels.

I still remember a month ago, when they first met Mr. Gu, they were still too young at that time, and they thought that the prince handed them over to Mr. Gu just for the sake of Bomei people's smile, and wanted to play the secret guard of the beacon fire. At that time, they were a little unwilling , It's all right now, the beauty didn't smile, but they were about to cry.

But this Mr. Gu, who looks like a jade carving, is really impressive.

The kind of admiration that can scratch your eyes off.

Who would have thought that such a white and thin young man could be so cruel?

But the people around (such as the prince) didn't notice anything.

They also went from contempt at the beginning, to fear later, and then to admiration and fear later.

The mood is full of twists and turns, like falling off a cliff.

Jing An looked at the red plums and snow for a long time, frowned, stretched out his hands and clapped three times.

The snow flower next to his hand was slapped and hid everywhere, a hidden guard hurried in from the wall, ran to Jing An, and knelt down.

"Son."

Jing An looked at him and said, "Where is Yan Hanzhang?"

The secret guard had already gotten used to the young master addressing the prince, and clasped his hands, he said: "The prince went to General Su's house, just came back, and now he is going this way."

Jing An nodded and said, "Will he go out at night?"

The dark guard was startled, then lowered his head and said, "I'm going to the palace tonight."

Jing An frowned tightly, and said for a long time, "Understood, let's go down."

The dark guard quickly hid again.

The sound of boots stepping on the snow came from behind, the man walked quickly behind him, and fiercely protected him, with a tired smile in his voice, he said, "Guess who I am?"

Jing An felt the coolness on his neck, and the ice in his eyes seemed to melt, and said, "I'm back."

Yan Hanzhang nodded on his shoulder and said, "Yes."

Jing An looked at the guard who was upright and didn't dare to take a peek, and said, "Let's come here today, let's go."

The hidden guards stopped, but they didn't dare to relax, and respectfully saluted Jing An: "Yes, young master."

Just kidding, didn't you see the prince staring at the side?

After entering the room, Yan Hanzhang looked at Jing An apologetically, and said, "Sorry, I can't come back tonight."

Jing An looked at him for a while, and said, "Can't you push?"

Yan Hanzhang shook his head and said, "Not this time."

In the past, Jing An would just let him go, but this time he was very resolute, looked at him, and said with a stubborn tone, "Don't go."

Yan Hanzhang smiled, looked at him, and said, "This time is the Queen Mother's birthday banquet. I have already reached an agreement with her. It would be bad not to go."

Jing An insisted: "Not this time."

Yan Hanzhang was taken aback for a moment, and said, "What's wrong with you today?"

Jing An's expression was slightly dazed for a long time, and he said, "I have a bad feeling."

Yan Hanzhang chuckled, and said: "It's okay, don't worry, now the palace is my people, no one dares to do anything to me, but you, remember to let the dark guards follow, don't leave the palace."

Jing An stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked him, "Have you thought of anything lately?"

Yan Hanzhang was taken aback for a moment, and asked in a daze, "What?"

Jing Andan looked at him steadily for a while, then turned his head and said, "It's okay."

Yan Hanzhang paused, and asked again: "Why did you say this suddenly? Did I forget something?"

Jing An shook his head: "It's okay, don't worry about it."

Yan Hanzhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled wryly in his heart.

How can I not remember?He remembered that he fell in love with Emperor Jing Ling at that time, and even became his male favorite for the rest of his life.

He had a feeling that Gu Jingan was Jingan from the previous life, and he came to look for him.

But what did he do in his previous life?

He hurt him many times, made him angry, and forced Jing An, who was still full of youthful vigor at the beginning, into the emaciated Emperor Jing Ling who later described himself as haggard, unwilling to seek medical treatment, and devoted himself to death.

As a result, he was still willing to come to him in this life.Then he will take it as a stolen joy.

They tortured each other in the previous life, and he felt sorry for Jing An, and he didn't want to recall it anymore. If he could, he would pretend that he didn't remember it.

After all, if he stays by his side in this life, he can still treat him well.

Yan Hanzhang had just finished saying goodbye to Jing An, and when he went out, he saw Jing An at the door.

Jing An was wearing a sable fur, nestled on the car door, and said, "Come on, I'll drive for you."

Yan Hanzhang hurried forward, looked at him, frowned, and said, "What are you doing? It's such a cold day, you should go back quickly."

Jing Anju looked at him condescendingly, with snowflakes on his hat, and said, "If you don't agree, then don't go either."

Yan Hanzhang looked at him fixedly, his eyelashes were wet by the snow, he blinked, frowned, stepped forward to take Jing An's hand, and said, "Come down."

"I just said..."

"I'm not going." Yan Hanzhang said with a slight movement of his pale lips.

After finishing speaking, he added: "I'm not going either."

Jing Andan looked at him steadily, pulled him, did not move, and said: "You can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day. Let's go, don't be self-willed."

Yan Hanzhang closed his eyes.

He also felt that he was too capricious.

Where did he go today to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday? He clearly wanted to rebel, but now that everything was ready, he wanted to run away.

From now on, how will you face your subordinates?

However, he was so scared, afraid that the person in front of him would be stained with even a drop of blood.

Jing An looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

In the cold winter, the words spit out seem to reach people's ears after crossing an iceberg.

He has already seen it.Yan Hanzhang thought.

The two were in a stalemate, and the cavalry in the rear stood, and no one dared to say a word.

After a long time, Jing An looked at him, sighed, and said, "You don't want to implicate me, why don't you think about it, if you lose, what will happen to me?"

Yan Hanzhang turned pale, and said in a low voice: "Your martial arts are so high, when the time comes, let the hidden guards take you out of the city. There is my residence outside the city, and no one knows."

"Snapped!"

Everyone was stunned.

On Yan Hanzhang's right face, there was a red palm print.

Only the whistling wind remained in the air.

Yan Hanzhang turned his head away from his beating, lowered his head, and did not speak.

Jing An stared at him gravely, suddenly grabbed his arm, pulled him into the car, and said coldly, "Go in."

Yan Hanzhang hesitated for a moment, but finally sat down.

Jing An waved his hand, called his hidden guards to drive, and then sat in himself.

Yan Hanzhang sat in the corner, pursed his mouth, wondering if it was the cold wind, his face was pale.

Jing An didn't push hard, but it still left a faint red mark on his face.

Jing An hesitated for a moment, then walked inside and sat next to him.Caressing Yan Hanzhang's face with a big cold hand, he asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Yan Hanzhang narrowed his eyes, shook his head lightly, and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Thinking of what happened just now, Jing An himself felt dazed.He and Yan Hanzhang have known each other for more than ten years, whether he is his male favorite, his husband, or his emperor, no matter how angry he is, Jing An has never touched Yan Hanzhang with a single finger.

I didn't know what happened just now, I was so angry that I only had one thought in my mind.

How dare he... How dare he only leave him a way out?How dare you think about how to leave him from the beginning?

He looked at Yan Hanzhang's flushed side face, and felt uncomfortable

He thought about it, but he didn't know how to speak.

Why...why did he hit him?

Suddenly, Jing An felt that his hand was wrapped by a hand.

Yan Hanzhang looked at him, with a comforting expression, and said: "Don't think about it, it's okay, just hit it, I don't blame you, let alone something big will happen soon, can you concentrate first?"

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be threatening and said: "Wait until the overall situation is settled, heh, Jing An, just wait, you see, I won't let you go."

Jing An choked, and finally calmed down, and said, "It's up to you when the time comes."

The corners of Yan Hanzhang's mouth were raised, and he leaned into his ear. He said something, and changed into a smile while talking, which made Jing An feel so cold that his face turned red visibly.

Jing An pushed him away and said, "Stop talking."

Yan Hanzhang didn't care, pulled him over again, and continued talking in his ear.

Jing An was a little ashamed and a little speechless.

I really don't know where this man got these obscene words.

He sighed inwardly.

That's all, let him have a good time with his mouth, let him relax.