the steamed bun was not known to be put away for a few days, and there was no water at all, and the eyes of the swallow kites were red, and there was a big movement.
mistleton's chopsticks flicked and made a 'pop' sound: "do you really understand etiquette?" this spit is coughed up in the dish, and how do we eat it?! "
yan iris covered his mouth and coughed outside the table, it was clear that it was not like what he said, this fox was deliberately looking for stubble.
not in his own territory, yan yi did not see him in general, his throat was hot and painful, this rough bun could not be eaten, he sat there with his eyes hanging down and did not move.
mistle hated yan yu's teeth, and if he could, he would throw the dog emperor out on the spot to feed the fish, and give him some embarrassment and what he got. he continued to trouble him, but was interrupted by xuan long's whisper.
"mistletoe, don't make a fuss."
mistletoe was discouraged: "... where is the trouble, it is not trying to vent for you. "
as soon as xuan long raised his hand, yan yi had an extra green porcelain tea bowl in his hand, which contained warm jasmine tea, glowing with a faint fragrance, and the two white steamed buns turned into sticky and soft rice. immediately picked up the chopsticks, and in a less skillful posture, gave yan iris a piece of fragrant marinated beef.
"eat."
his right hand was injured to save the bird of prey, and he trembled a little as he picked vegetables.
yan yi's gaze moved from xuan keel's well-defined hand to his cold but peaceful face, and his throat became more and more dry: "apo..."
"let's eat." xuan long did not look at him.
mistletoe was not happy, and his anger exploded: "you give him a dish, what about me?" "
xuan long paused and lifted his chopsticks.
mistle: "i'm going to eat chicken." "
xuan long probed the chopsticks towards the plate of white cut chicken, which was clearly a flattened chicken nugget, but it slipped away from his chopsticks several times like a long foot, and mistletoe saw that his hand was shaking badly, lifted the chopsticks and put a piece of fish fillet into xuan long's bowl.
"forget it, i'll do it myself."
"it's just that someone's hands and feet are crippled, so they want others to pick up vegetables."
yan yi pursed her lips and said nothing, and mentally unbalancedly clipped a shrimp into xuanlong's bowl and said, "ah bo, you love to eat fish and shrimp the most." "
"hmm." xuan long struggled to pick up the pink prawn.
"oh, through the small master's cooking to offer hospitality, you can really do it, so have the ability to fry two dishes yourself." mistletoe snatched the shrimp from between xuanlong's chopsticks and stripped it of its shell and put it back in xuanlong's bowl.
yan yi thought not as thoughtfully as mistle, and did not do it thoughtfully, and did not speak in a gray way.
after the meal, mistle asked yan le to wash the dishes, what kind of washing before washing, what kind of oil after washing, the layer of oil was good and sticky to the plate, and was scolded by mistle.
yan yi used to be the crown prince, and now he is the supreme nine-five, and he has not suffered such humiliation until he was 19 years old.
after he broke two bowls and two plates in a row, mistle couldn't bear to rush aside, and mistle rolled up his sleeves and washed them, and the pot was full of bubbles.
"you royals don't teach dishwashing?"
yan yi turned to leave the kitchen, but was knocked back by the enchantment in the doorway, and his forehead horn was red. he had a cold face. "don't teach."
"whoops." mistle smiled widely, and the cold light under his ice blue eyes suddenly appeared. "then what do you teach?" specializing in pit deception and bullying dragons? "
"..."the swallow kite's back teeth clenched tightly, and his face was iron blue.
"i'm not wrong." mistle was not affected in the slightest, wiping the bowl with a rag one by one. "don't you approach the cold because his flesh and blood can heal diseases?"
yan yi: "it has nothing to do with you." "
"nothing to do with me?" with the blink of an eye, mistletoe flashed in front of him, and the cold killing qi between his eyebrows burst out, and his fingers slid up toryu's neck like a snake, slowly giving birth to sharp long armor, and with a little force, he could return to the west.
mistle reached yan yue's ear, bent his eyes and smiled lowly, the laughter was echoed, magnetic and seductive. "you say it has nothing to do with me?"
yan yi did not react at all, he was restrained by mistle, the life gate was controlled in the hands of the other party, and he stretched his body and did not move.
"i tell you, it's about me." mistle's voice was so slow that it was like a snake spitting out a letter, which made yan iris feel very uncomfortable.
"只要是他的事，便与我有关，你若再敢伤他......我绝对让你死得很惨、很惨。"
"你现在就可以杀我。"燕鸢面无表情地挑衅道。
"你以为我不想么？"槲乐神色忽得狠戾起来，用力将他推开，那纤长的指甲在燕鸢玉白的脖子上留下一道长长的划痕。"还不是因为杀了你他会难过！"
"just by whipping you, he can't help but block you!"
"otherwise, why would you think you would survive until now?"
yan yi staggered back, his palm covering his wounds, and his brow frowned in pain: "... you like him. "
"or else? mistle showed an idiot-like look.
"don't you like you?"
"......"
at night, yan yi was arranged to sleep in the most remote firewood room in the courtyard, and mistle said to xuan long that he would settle him in the box room of the courtyard next door and ask him not to worry.
after staring at xuan long after drinking the anti-fetal medicine, mistle changed the medicine for xuan long's hand and waist, and the blood-stained gauze was removed layer by layer, and whispered:
"well, i think the bed in my room is too hard, or i'll squeeze in with you."
xuan long took it seriously and was silent for a moment: "i will change with you." "
"no, i mean..." mistle secretly scolded himself for being stupid, why did he turn a good stone cave into a human garden, originally a hole and a bed, now it has become many rooms, even if he wants to break his head, he can't think of any way to stay in the house of the heart.
xuan long looked at him, and when he was below, yu le snorted for a while, discouraged, "... it's nothing. "
at dead of night.
the dim wood room was full of firewood, there was no place to lie down, and yan yi stood in the gap between the firewood and the wall that could only accommodate one person, and from time to time he was frightened by the rats crawling under his feet, he had always hated these dirty things the most, who had thought that there would be rats under the water, it must be the damn fox demon.
there was no door in the firewood room, a layer of enchantment was enough to trap him firmly in it, yan yi stood for half a night, standing with his legs sore, and when he was about to be unable to hold on, he suddenly felt a faint light coming in from outside.
he tried to go outside and found that the enchantment had disappeared.
the light source came from the night pearl floating above the front yard, because this mansion was too big, and when it reached this backyard, it was swallowed up by the green water, and yan iris used that little light to touch the courtyard where xuan long was located.
the door was unlocked, it was easy to push in, yan yi entered lightly, there was a small candle fire burning in the room, the bed was without curtains, xuan long was wearing a blasphemous robe, lying on the bed with his back to him.
it is estimated that because the lower back is injured, lying flat will hurt, and it can only be so.
"apo..." yan yi stopped in front of the bed and whispered. did you sleep? "
xuan long didn't move at first, but after a while he opened his mouth low. listening to the sound, it is not like you have just woken up, it should be not sleeping.
"what to do?"
yan yi carefully got on the bed, avoiding the wound behind xuan long's waist, and wrapped his abdomen from behind: "that boundary, you removed it, right?" "
"i don't know what you're talking about." xuan long said lightly.
yan yi's eyes were sore and hot, and he buried his face in the back of his neck: "you clearly care about me, and you still don't admit it." "
"......"
"apo, are you really not going back with me?" yan yi said sullenly.
xuan long: "hmm. "
yan yi remembered the words of bai ri mistle, "is it because of that fox spirit?" "
"..."xuan long was dazed in his heart.
yan yi blushed and said, "you don't really like him, do you?" "
"what's so good about him, isn't he a chef who can do magic?"
"you follow me back to the palace, i ask the cook of the imperial dining room to cook and eat for you every day, there are tens of thousands of palace eunuchs who can serve you, and there are guards who can protect you, and the food, clothing, shelter and transportation in the palace are definitely much more comfortable than you are under this water."
"......他待我是真心。"玄龙出声打断道。
with just one sentence, he gambled back all of yan yi's words.
yan yi was half sullen and cried.
"i treat you with sincerity."
"it's just that my sincerity is still worth giving to others, who told you to appear so late, if you appear early, i will only love you alone... what can i do. he's my queen, i can't ignore it, don't you want to be so stingy okay? "
"i have said it all, as long as you are willing, i will make you a concubine..."
"...... stop it. xuan long suddenly opened his mouth tiredly, his throat as dumb as if he had been choked by something.
"don't say it."
yan yi closed his mouth.
the amount of love xuan long wanted was too heavy for him to give.
except for ning zhiyu's illness, he rarely felt so powerless, perhaps xuan long and ning zhiyu were destined to be the shackles that were difficult to tear off in his fate, and abandoning either one was a pain that tore his heart and bones.
yan iris bowed his head, felt the gold-encrusted iris jade from his chest, crossed his arm through xuan long's waist, solemnly put the jade into xuan long's palm, and then held xuan long's hand, so that he could not refuse.
"i gave you this piece of jade, so you should still take it." the voice carried a low begging inside.
"i am the emperor, and what i give to others has never dared to keep it badly." although this is not a reward, but it is my intention, you can receive it, okay? "
"..."the frequency of xuan long's breathing became a little trembling.
yan yi just held xuan long from behind and held his hand, and in the palm of xuan long's hand was the piece of jade, cold and cold, and there was no temperature.
"apo... i can't give you all my love, but i love you. "
"during the time you left me, i always couldn't control thinking about you every day."
"i just learned that i liked you so much, liked it to... it is simply inseparable. "
"i know i'm very bad for you, and i always make you sad. i know i'm wrong, and if i get the chance, i'll make up for it. "
"tomorrow... i'm leaving. "
"he's still waiting for me."
"he was so sick that if i didn't go back, it would be too late, i couldn't watch him die, and if he died, i wouldn't be able to live."
"apo... thank you for still caring about me and understanding me. "
yan iris kissed the scar on the back of xuan long's neck, which was clearly a gentle and gentle movement, but it was like pinching a bladed knife and piercing into his heart.