yan yi changed back to its former appearance, and those soul-catching peach blossom eyes contained begging, and there was also a bit of a spoiled meaning, and the people and animals were always harmless.
his portrait has been passed down to the people, and he has been crowned as the first beautiful man in the capital by the young girl who has not yet left the cabinet, and few people in this world can overcome his beauty.
a gentleman, a noble man.
xuan long looked at yan yi for a moment, retracted his gaze, and said dullly, "i have never gotten along with anyone before, if there is something bad, you can say bluntly, if there is something that can be changed, i will definitely change." "
just don't be so capricious, hot and cold.
he seems calm on the surface, but in fact he has suffered a lot in his heart these days.
if yan yi bluntly said that he hated him, he would leave without saying a word, and such an ambiguous attitude made him not know what to do.
"you're not bad, i'm not good..." yan yi grabbed xuan long's hands and led him to turn around and face himself. i promise, i won't treat you like that in the future, and apo won't hate me, okay? "
xuan long looked at him quietly, "i didn't remember hating you." "
"i know that apo has always been the best for me." yan yi laughed.
when xuan long saw him smile like this, a weak smile spread out in his green eyes, which was very inconspicuous.
yan yi rubbed xuan long's hands, suddenly felt that the touch of the palm was not right, looked down, only to see that the original slender and good-looking fingertips were covered with many small scratches, which had already scabs, but xu was because the wounds were too dense, and some were red and swollen.
"what's wrong with your hand?"
xuan long consciously drew his hand back, "i did it unintentionally." "
yan yi frowned, clutching and not letting go: "how can i inadvertently make so many wounds?" "
"what are you doing these days?"
"nothing." xuan long didn't want to say much. "you don't have to worry, it'll be fine soon."
yan yiben was not too curious, he was worried about other things in his heart, and when he heard xuan long say this, he let go of his hand and pretended to be angry, "then if it is not good in a few days, i will ask you." then he picked up the chopsticks and continued to give xuan long a dish, and his voice was so gentle that he couldn't say anything: "eat, you have to eat more, if you are too thin, i will be distressed." "
xuan long did not want to make yan iris feel painful, and obediently ate the food in the bowl, so it seemed that he ate the most when yan iris was there.
after dinner, yan yi ordered the people to send a black gauze bucket for xuan long to wear, and for the first time took xuan long out of the qiankun palace.
one person and one dragon sat in the carriage, the scenery outside the window changed from the vermilion palace wall to the cliff face, the carriage drove on the not-so-narrow path, swaying leisurely, and the night wind flowed in from the fluttering curtain tent, which was particularly leisurely.
xuan long didn't expect that there was such a place in the palace, and turned his head and asked the yan iris beside him, "where are we going?" "
yan yu clasped xuan long's waist, leaned over to the side of his face and kissed him, with a smile in his eyes: "go to a good place, you will definitely like it." "
the carriage shook for a little more than half an hour, stopped at the top of the mountain, and yan iris put the black veil bucket back on xuanlong, and one person and one dragon got off the carriage.
a place like a folk courtyard appeared in front of the eyes, and after entering, the small bridge flowed with water, the rockery pavilion, and the half-moon in the sky dispelled the night of thick ink.
the two stopped by the pond, xuan long did not understand what yan yi had brought him here to do, he was in a daze, and suddenly he was slowly embraced by a pair of arms from behind.
yan yu circled xuan long's waist, and his chin rested on his shoulder: "here is yan bing xiaozhu, i will come to stay for a few days when i have leisure, you have been in the palace for so many days, i am worried that you are bored in the center of the temple all day, so i want to take you to this place to relax." "
"are you happy?"
in fact, yan iris does not have to go to such great lengths, for xuan long, no matter where, as long as there are swallow iris around, it is the best.
"rejoice." the emotion in my heart is also real.
the accompanying palace people did not know when they were repelled, here was only them, yan iris buckled xuan long's shoulder to turn him around, first tentatively lowered his head to touch his lips, tasted the sweetness and kissed him deeply, xuan long's waist was buckled very tightly, he closed his eyes, clumsily but hard to meet yan iris's wet kiss.
"i miss you a lot these days." as the air thinned out, yan yu let go of him with a low gasp, his eyes staring darkly at xuan long's face wearing a dark gold mask.
it was a very heroic face, because the natural cold green pupils looked cold, and they didn't have anything to do with softness, but damn, yan iris just hugged this man and kissed it, and there was a reaction.
xuan long's pale face was stained with a bit of blood, and the green pupils blurred the hazy mist, revealing a bit of dazedness in the coldness, and he always showed such an unguarded expression in front of yan yi.
he did not forget the purpose of this trip - whenever he was happy with xuan long, his request xuan long was always extra easy to agree to, so he obeyed his instincts, grabbed his hand, and put it in... not descriptive.
"i miss you here too."
before xuan long could understand what he meant, he was pulled by yan yi and stood up from the ground, yan yi raised his hand to undo his belt, and xuan long clasped his wrist: "i am a little tired today." "
he was really tired, the pain in his abdomen was incessant, there was a layer of cold sweat on his back, and the wind was a little cold as soon as it blew.
"i'll make you comfortable." yan yi's eyes appeared injured: "aren't you really angry with me?" "
he just grasped xuan long's weak ribs, knowing that he liked himself and would definitely be soft-hearted, so he repeatedly used such a method against him.
sure enough, xuan long said, "no." "
"then you take your clothes off." swallow iris road.
xuan long pursed his lips, and his voice was already hoarse: "i'm tired." "
yan yi's face was cold, and he let go of xuan long and picked up the clothes on the ground and left: "forget it, anyway, you don't care too much about me, even this small request will not agree, what a husband and wife." "
xuan long looked at his back, and his pale lips moved, trying to summon him, but did not call out.
because he always knew that those who really wanted to leave could not be retained.
when he was young, he was driven out of the dragon clan by his mother's severed dragon horn, so he begged his mother not to abandon himself, but she still walked without even looking back, leaving him with an increasingly distant back.
that's it. that's it.
xuan long's figure shook slightly, and he sat down with cold sweat on the pillar next to him.
yan yi had made up his mind that xuan long would come after him, but he didn't expect to go to the courtyard door and didn't hear any movement behind him, he was suddenly more angry, waited for a while, and angrily returned to the same way.
"you..." i couldn't help but say something more hurtful, but as soon as i got closer, yan yi was stunned.
xuan long sat on a wooden bench in the pavilion, his body leaning against a pillar, his long hair covering most of his face, and his robe almost melted into the night.
yan yi felt that something was wrong, felt panicked for no reason, and stepped forward with a light step: "what's wrong with you?" ......"
"where is it uncomfortable?"
xuan long did not react at first, yan yi shook him several times, and xuan long opened his eyes and looked at the person who had gone back incomprehensibly: "... why come back. "
"how can i really leave you, i'm just trying to scare you." yan yi frowned and said hardly.
xuan long listened, his eyes were silent, and his body leaned back against the pillar weakly.
fang cai's deliberate bullying was true, and the anxiety and sadness at this moment was also true, and yan yi didn't know why he had such a complex and hidden emotion, so he bent down and grabbed xuan long's legs and picked it up, and quickly walked into the house, gritting his teeth.
"how did i forget that your dragon seems to be cold, but in fact it is stupid and stupid, and i don't know how to coax people!"
fenming's abdomen was very painful, but his heart was very warm, xuan long leaned on yan yu's shoulder, bent his lips rarely, and said very lowly and dumbly: "then you should not be easily angry with me in the future." "
"don't say you're going to leave me behind."
if you say it, i will take it seriously.