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The second world 4
The summer is scorching, the willows are clinging to the air, and the noisy cicadas are brazenly announcing the arrival of summer.
The pear blossoms have long since faded, leaving only the lush green color of the trees, which are extending their branches to the sky with vitality. They are no longer as bright and bright as spring, and the golden sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves, reflecting the figure of the young man under the tree. become thinner and more transparent.
The young man was lying on the stone table under the tree, with three thousand black hair winding down. His narrow back and waist extended a fragile and attractive arc. His petite body was wrapped in a slightly larger white clothes, making him look even more attractive. Ling Ai, the young man tilted his face slightly, his perfectly curved jaw connected to his slender white neck, his beautiful face was pale and fragile, his slender eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his original fresh petal-like lips had lost their color.
The young man lay motionless on the table, his slender back trembling, big tears rolled down from his closed eyes, and slid down his cheeks in series. His palm-sized face was wet and pale. It seemed like it would break if touched.
A slender man in Tsing Yi stood far away under the tree, his hair like splashes of ink spread on his back, looking at the young man in the distance with obscure eyes.
Leng Chen was standing under the tree a few steps away from Hua Yutang.
His eyes were fixed on Hua Yutang, who was lying on the stone table in the distance. His slender white jade hands pressed firmly on the tree, leaving four deep finger marks on the pear tree. He could barely control his desire to step forward and hold the fragile young man in his arms.
¡ª¡ªEver since the two chatted all night long that night, Leng Chen couldn't help but come to this small courtyard often to talk to Hua Yutang about the world's major events, the ups and downs.
As time goes by, Ling Chen is more and more amazed by Hua Yutang's talent, breadth of vision, profound knowledge, and sharp vision. He also becomes more and more regretful that his beauty has been trapped in the mud and his talent has been buried. They may make impassioned speeches, or have tit-for-tat debates, or they may get along quietly and leisurely, or they may just lie under the tree, watching the pear blossoms swaying, the clouds clear and the wind clear, while drinking a pot of wine among the flowers.
Ling Chen felt that he had never been so relaxed. Whether it was in the turbulent court, where smiles hid knives, or in the intrigues and thrilling games of the downward power chess game, Ling Chen thought that he had become accustomed to wearing a mask and walking among the forces and forces. Among the forces, armed with indifference and good ambition, he was able to navigate the undercurrents with ease. However, he did not expect that in this remote courtyard of a cowardly person who was despised by the whole country, he found peace and warmth that he had never felt before.
He watched other people marvel at Hua Yutang's beauty, but dismissive of his cowardice. His appearance remained calm, but his heart was full of joy. The radiant Hua Yutang hidden under his cowardly appearance could only He has seen it, it belongs only to him. That beating innocent heart, those wet eyes full of trust, are like a treasure that no one has discovered, and only you can inspect that rare treasure.
Until that day he received a secret report from the secret guard.
¡ª¡ªRight phase critical illness and coma.
After receiving the report from his secret guards, Leng Chen was in a state of confusion. He was not happy at all about the weakening of the emperor's power. Instead, he was restless because of worry - Hua Yutang was so filial. How worried should he be when he heard that his father would die soon? . By the time he came to his senses, he had already used Qinggong and rushed to the Youxiang Mansion with all his strength.
Leng Chen didn¡¯t know where the love in his ice-cold heart came from. Don't want to know either.
He walked over slowly, gently and carefully placed his palms on Hua Yutang's trembling back, and opened his mouth. The words of comfort seemed to be stuck in his throat, and only a sigh escaped from his mouth.
"Don't be sad." Leng Chen said dryly, without the eloquent eloquence he had in the court room.
Hua Yutang opened his eyes suddenly. The eyes washed by tears were clear in black and white. The eyes without haze seemed to contain the sadness of the whole world. Leng Chen's heart palpitated and he couldn't help but wrap his arms around the young man gently.
Hua Yutang threw herself into his arms, her slender arms tightly hugging Leng Chen's thin waist, trembling and crying.
Leng Chen couldn¡¯t see how much pity and throbbing his eyes were filled with, and he didn¡¯t know how strong and abundant emotions were revealed in his eyes.
He only knows that he hopes that the person in his arms will always have a childish smile and be away from all pain and sorrow.
"Yutang, my real name is Leng Chen, with the courtesy name Zishu. Come to the Hou Mansion and serve me. With me here, no one will despise or bully you anymore." No one will make your eyes full of sadness again.
"follow me."
Hua Yutang raised his head from Leng Chen's arms, his wide eyes still filled with tears that had not fallen down. There was no concealment in his eyes.??Surprise and panic. He struggled to get out of his arms, shivering and about to bow down.
"HouMaster Hou, villain"
"You don't have to be like this." Leng Chen's throat felt inexplicably dry, and he felt a pain in his heart, and a sour feeling wrapped tightly around his heart like a vine.
He knew that his identity would create a chasm between them, and he also had this realization, but he didn't expect that this day would come so quickly, and that he would - be in such pain.
"I grew up in the palace, facing the darkness and calculations in the palace. Because of my status as a marquis, I am sitting in splendor and prosperity, with a prosperous status, one person is inferior to ten thousand people, but You are the only true friend I have made, and now, even you want to leave me because of my identity?" There was undisguised pain on Leng Chen's face, and his usually free, gentle and cynical handsome face, in Hua In front of Yutang, there was a rare hint of vulnerability and caution.
"Nono!" Hua Yutang didn't bother to wipe his tears and shook his head hastily, "I sincerely regard you as a friend, Mr. Hou!"
"Then call me Zishu."
"Uh!" Hua Yutang burped in tears pitifully, "But"
"Hey, I knew it." Leng Chen's face was full of sadness and disappointment, "They say they treat me as a friend, but they don't even want to say my name, hey"
"Uh!" Hua Yutang quickly shook his head, "I, I do! Uh!"
Leng Chen watched Hua Yutang¡¯s glossy pink lips open and close intently.
"Zi Zishu."
Leng Chen finally couldn't help but hugged the boy with red rabbit eyes, pitifully hiccupping and still calling his name seriously, into his arms, as if he hugged the whole world.
The young man buried in Ling Chen¡¯s arms could not see the satisfied and cunning smile on Ling Chen¡¯s face.
"Eternal winds, once wind and moon, this moment is eternity."
¡¤
On the night of Jiachen in August of the ninth year of Yongji, in the study room of the Hou Mansion.
The lanterns made a beeping and popping sound, which became more and more abrupt in the silent night. The swaying pale yellow candlelight reflected the man's slender figure on the window paper, isolating the strong darkness outside the window.
Leng Chen supported the table with his elbows, his head resting on his palms relaxedly, his hair like splashes of ink pouring down. There was a yellowed book placed on the desk. Leng Chen gently touched the pages of the book with his slender and shiny fingers. He seemed serious and focused, as if neither the rolling world of mortals nor the torrent of time were isolated from his world.
The corners of the secret guard's mouth twitched as his figure perfectly blended into the darkness - the master had maintained this posture for a full hour, and the page of the book had not been turned, and a silly smile appeared on his face from time to time.
? #I always feel like I know something I shouldn¡¯t know#
Leng Chen, who was sitting in front of the desk, was in a good mood.
Three days ago, the right minister could no longer hold on. An important figure among the emperor's loyal followers fell, and the imperial party's vitality was severely damaged. Although Hua Yutang's heartbroken look as he lay in front of the right minister's coffin made his heart twitch. It hurts, but there is secret satisfaction growing in his chest - Hua Yutang will serve him, and he will soon belong to him.
In the darkness, the secret guard lurking quietly twitched his eyes - the master was smirking again
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Master, you're hypocritical and cold, but really cruel. Have you eaten up your villain image? ! #
?? #The image of the master is always crumbling, so bad! Waiting online! #
Suddenly, a shadow sneaked in silently, becoming more and more ghostly in the dim candlelight.
"Say." Leng Chen's lazy voice sounded.
"Master, the emperor has issued an edict to summon Hua Yutang to accompany you to the palace."
The air seemed to have condensed.
Leng Chen's expression was terrifying, and there seemed to be deep anger burning in his dark pupils. His gentleness and cynicism in front of Hua Yutang were wiped away. The strong sense of oppression made the secret guard kneeling in front of him sweat on his forehead. beads.
"He thinks I don't know his dirty thoughts!"
"How dare you attack my people"
Wait, when did he unknowingly bring that young man into his protective circle? Leng Chen fell silent, silently asking in his heart why he couldn't restrain his emotions whenever someone peeked and coveted that young man. It is completely unexplainable for a cold-blooded person like him to have anger that is just love for talent.
Leng Chen covered his face and laughed lowly, so it is like this, so it is like this!
But, he had just realized his feelings, was that boy about to be taken away?
He won¡¯t allow it, he will never allow it!
Leng Chen¡¯s eyes flashed with astonishing bloodthirsty and anger.
¡°In this case, I will no longer cherish my old feelings, Your Majesty.
A deep voice escaped from his throat: "An Qi, summon the ANBU."
¡¤
In the Beiyuan of Youxiang Mansion.
Zhou Bai heard a noisy metallic sound in his ears.
"Ding! Revenge of the Right Prime Minister (poison killing) is completed, and the reward points are 200 points."
"Ding! The strategy for Leng Chen is completed, and you will be rewarded with 1,000 points."
"Ding! The progress of the copy of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion has been completed, and the palace copy is now opened. Please be prepared, host."
Zhou Bai was leaning on the Grand Master's chair, with a childish smile on his gorgeous face. His eyes were dark and unclear. He flashed a beautiful and evil smile, depraved and alluring, like a blooming Bianhua flower, full of bloodthirsty thoughts. mean. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Chen's eyes flashed with astonishing bloodlust and anger.
¡°In this case, I will no longer cherish my old feelings, Your Majesty.
A deep voice escaped from his throat: "An Qi, summon the ANBU."
¡¤
In the Beiyuan of Youxiang Mansion.
Zhou Bai heard a noisy metallic sound in his ears.
"Ding! Revenge of the Right Prime Minister (poison killing) is completed, and the reward points are 200 points."
"Ding! The strategy for Leng Chen is completed, and you will be rewarded with 1,000 points."
"Ding! The progress of the copy of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion has been completed, and the palace copy is now opened. Please be prepared, host."
Zhou Bai was leaning on the Grand Master's chair, with a childish smile on his gorgeous face. His eyes were dark and unclear. He flashed a beautiful and evil smile, depraved and alluring, like a blooming Bianhua flower, full of bloodthirsty thoughts. mean. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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