I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country

Chapter 139

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The cold wind blew, and the tip of Gu Yuanbai's nose was a little red. He looked at Xue Yuan who looked like this, but he couldn't help bending his upper body and bit his lips.

Xue Yuan's lips bit hard, and it was hot.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly when he smiled, full of anger. He was sharp when he wasn't smiling, but when he looked at it with Gu Yuanbai's critical eyes, the more he looked, the more sexy he became.

He gritted his teeth, and when he wanted to go back, Xue Yuan finally came to his senses, holding the back of Gu Yuanbai's head and kissing him back, kissing Gu Yuanbai until his eyes turned black. Push him hard twice before letting go.

Seeing Xue Yuan's greedy eyes turning red, Gu Yuanbai sighed deeply, but his heart was itchy, and his toes were secretly curled up.

Holidays should be happy.

The heavy snow was like white flowers scattered by the gods, and everything was white except for a little red plum.

In just a short while, a layer of falling snow had accumulated on the black hair and shoulders. Xue Yuan lowered his head slightly and pushed Gu Yuanbai back step by step until he bumped into a plum tree.

The snow on the tree fell suddenly, but Xue Yuan's eyes and hands were quick, he tore off the cloak behind his back and raised it, covering the two of them under the cloak.

Thick snow landed on the cloak, under the dark cloak, Gu Yuanbai coughed softly and said in a low voice, "I neglected you a few days ago."

Xue Yuan's originally bright eyes darkened.

"The sage also knows that he has neglected me," he sighed faintly, "but also, compared with Jiangshan, Luoshen is nothing, so what am I?"

There was a cold wind and frost on his body, mixed with heat and cold, Gu Yuanbai's face was slightly embarrassed, he leaned back, and a thin plum tree shook violently like a gust of wind.

Xue Yuan sank, "You are still hiding from me."

Gu Yuanbai: "..."

Xue Yuan lowered his head, Gu Yuanbai couldn't help but closed his eyes and waited. Sure enough, the fiery kiss reached from the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, but it never reached the point.

Gu Yuanbai urged: "Dear."

The voice came out, only to know that it was too weak.

Xue Yuan left a mark after another, but he didn't kiss him, "I looked at the saint a few days ago, and that's how I felt." He said to himself, "It's always not refreshing."

Mixed mood.

He was also uncomfortable, and every muscle in his body was stiff. The whole body was clamoring for kisses and jumping up, instinctively making Xue Yuan want to make a deep mark on Gu Yuanbai, so that people who were too busy to see him a few days ago would recall him now.

When Gu Yuanbai was busy, Xue Yuan didn't want to disturb him and felt sorry for him. In addition to these, there are also extremely lonely, crazy thoughts that can drive people crazy.

Xue Yuan was wondering if Gu Yuanbai would wait for him to be cool enough and transfer him away again with a password.

Three months was very short for Gu Yuanbai, but very long for Xue Yuan.

When I think about it every day, it seems like a year.

San Yuyan talked to the saint more frequently than he did. When Xue Yuan stood by and looked at them, he had to admit that San Yuyan was useful.

His writing, the pen in his hand, is another battleground in the Holy Spirit.

On that battlefield, there was no way to use knives and guns, or to kill the enemy, so Xue Yuan could only watch, standing straight and motionless.

Xue Yuan is a rough man, and the books in the room are just decorations. What a gentleman wants to learn, he actually knows a game of chess, and he has no problem fooling San Yuyan on weekdays, but he really can't move the pen.

When Gu Yuanbai was dealing with government affairs, Xue Yuan still felt that he had not done enough, and that the sage might not be able to tolerate him climbing the dragon bed all the time.

After all, the sage had never said love to him.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you say it or not.

Xue Yuan said to himself.

Could it be that Gu Yuanbai said he was tired of you, so you let him run away

impossible.

But Xue Yuan was afraid that when he was unprepared, Gu Yuanbai would lose interest. Just like when Xue Yuan came back from Jinghu Lake, he was faced with the orders of the sage.

The head is hot, and there is a basin of cold water on the head.

Xue Yuan thought a lot, his body was hot, but his heart was cold. Involuntarily, he hesitated in front of the door, and refused to enter.

He kissed with all his heart, but he was always at the door. Knowing that Shengshang's ears were very sensitive, he only sucked the ear beads silently, and put one hand on the tree above Gu Yuanbai's head, suppressing himself, and exerting force until the whole tree was covered. As if to be shaken to the point of being uprooted.

Gu Yuanbai gasped. Xue Yuan buried himself in Gu Yuanbai's neck like a dog and sniffed the smell. He kneaded the back of the saint's neck with his fingers, and his fair neck should be red in three or two strokes. mark.

Thinking about what kind of imprint it can make.

Gu Yuanbai was going to be fucking soft, but he still didn't kiss.

Gu Yuanbai felt a little uncomfortable, he muttered: "No more kissing."

Xue Yuan got up, the cloak was torn off, the sunlight flashed, and Gu Yuanbai closed his eyes uncomfortably.

Gu Yuanbai's heart sank as he thought about it in a few circles, and a coldness surfaced.

Is Xue Yuan unable to be hard on him? Or have you been bored

His mind was bottomless, and all kinds of terrible thoughts took turns in a circle. When I opened my eyes, I knew I was thinking too much.

Xue Yuan didn't care about him anymore, this man's robe was about to be broken.

He raised his brows and moved his head away as if nothing had happened, but the corners of his mouth were quietly raised.

After a while he straightened, so why not kiss him

The two were stepping on the snow in the plum blossom forest. The two adults didn't even hold a hand in such a romantic Fei Hua Fei Xue, Gu Yuan Bai walked, the slight smile on his face froze.

But Xue Yuan thought that he was frozen, so he put the cloak behind Gu Yuanbai on his body, hugged him and covered his hand, feeling heartbroken, "Go back."

Gu Yuanbai looked down at the hands that the two of them were clasping together, and thought expressionlessly, "Okay, let's hold hands."

fuck.

He was protected by Xue Yuan all the way back to the palace hiding from snowflakes. The palace was warm, and the snow on his body instantly turned into water. The palace attendant was preparing to take a bath in the spring pool, and Xue Yuan was also taken to soak in hot water. After coming out, the sage had already slept on the heated kang.

Xue Yuan tucked the quilt for him, looked at his sleeping face for a long time, his heart swelled, something more satisfying than touching Gu Yuanbai. He slid his fingers across his face and sighed suddenly.

Xue Yuan wanted more and more, not only wanted the Sage to please him, but also wanted the Sage to be able to rely on him for other things.

Gotta find a way.

*

After the snow stopped, Gu Yuanbai found some time and went out of the palace to see the attitude of the students who came to Beijing to take the exams towards punctuation.

He and Xue Yuan were sitting in the teahouse. The first and second floors were filled with candidates in twos and threes. Gu Yuanbai held the warm tea and listened carefully to their conversation.

The candidates inevitably talked about punctuation. Compared with good or bad opinions, they were more worried about whether they could use them correctly. If they forgot to use them or used them incorrectly, they would miss the gold list.

Gu Yuanbai listened to it roughly, and he had a scruple in his heart. Just as he was about to raise his eyes to talk to Xue Yuan, he met Xue Yuan's staring at him.

Fiery, young and exuberant.

Gu Yuanbai was inexplicably thirsty, he took a sip of water, "What do I do?"

Xue Yuan still stared at him without changing his face, "Good-looking."

"..." Gu Yuanbai lowered his head.

I didn't realize it when I was busy, but after I was free, I always thought about it, thinking about being hugged and kissed by Xue Yuan, preferably the kind that can kiss aloud, to make his fingers feel sore and soft. .

Gu Yuanbai really liked the feeling of kissing Xue Yuan.

He was like a wolf cub, eager to devour Gu Yuanbai. That crazy infatuation is a signal that makes Gu Yuanbai excited.

"I originally thought that they would reject adding punctuation marks in this year's imperial examinations, or even give up this year's examinations. I didn't expect it to look like this, but it's fine. Wenju still has three months of work, and a little bit of refreshment can make punctuation work. Remember the symbol in your heart..." Gu Yuanbai raised his head again, met Xue Yuan's gaze brightly, raised his lips and smiled, and said in a low voice, "Am I really that good-looking?"

Xue Yuan nodded and pointed to his eyes, "I can't move when I see you."

Gu Yuanbai hummed and gently kicked his calf at the bottom of the table, "I put honey on my mouth."

Xue Yuan couldn't hold back his smirk, and was amused, "Master Bai, come and try, I can sweeten you."

Gu Yuanbai remained silent. After a while, he suddenly said, "Am I sweet to you?"

Xue Yuan's breath stagnated, and he immediately forbeared: "Sweet is dead."

Gu Yuanbai lifted his eyelids to look at him for a while, then tilted his head to support his chin.

The side face as beautiful as white porcelain was exposed in front of Xue Yuan.

Smile looming.

During the students' detailed conversation, Xue Yuan looked at him and suddenly wanted to laugh.

I said in my heart, come on, it's enough for you to please him, what else do you want to do

Busy is busy.

Isn't it enough to give a hug to a kiss when you're done

"Master Bai," Xue Yuan lowered his voice, his voice weak, "playing something?"