In the twenty-seventh year of Emperor Xi, winter.
Deep and heavy snow has accumulated all over the ground, and the dim halo from the lanterns is shining under the eaves. The beautiful maids holding octagonal lanterns are standing on both sides of the mansion, and their eyes are fixed on the long empty street outside the mansion. , the snowflakes are densely pressing the roof tiles, the sky is full of white velvet flying up and down in the cold wind, there is a faint light from a distant street corner, and the porter carrying the sedan chair walks step by step on the blue bricks.
Chao Bingzhi, the current servant of the Ministry of Rites, stood outside his mansion. Seeing the mahogany sedan chair carried by the four people getting closer, Chao Bingzhi respectfully lowered his head halfway, and saluted with both hands together. When the mahogany sedan chair stopped, he was immediately supported by a maid He came forward to greet him with a silk umbrella, and a handsome boy of eleven or twelve years old walked out of the sedan chair. He had a delicate face and fair complexion, but his expression was very indifferent. After making another bow, he followed the boy into the mansion.
"Master Chao, you will call me by my real name from now on," the boy entered the room, and with the help of the attendant, took off his cloak. Seeing Chao Bingzhi's frightened face, he said softly, "Just call me 'Mingyue'."
"This… "
"Lu Yao's car is slow, please wait for me half the night." The boy said with a smile on his face, "Father sent me to the court temporarily. During this period, please take care of me."
The old emperor is seriously ill, and it has been more than half a month since he fell into a coma. The open and secret struggles between the princes are intensifying. Suddenly, he was entrusted to Chao Bingzhi, the second-rank servant who was far away from power disputes. The handsome boy who came here late at night was the third prince's most beloved son.
"It's the third prince who values the old minister, so you don't have to worry too much, young master," Chao Bingzhi met the boy's eyes. The latter's peach blossom eyes were big and bright. It's hard to believe that he is violent and cruel by nature: "It's late, if you have nothing important to do, young master, do you want to rest first?"
"It's so good."
Chao Bingzhi signaled the waiting maids in the mansion to come forward with his eyes, until the boy and the waiter he brought disappeared in the dimly lit corridor, and then he looked away with concern. The boy had eyes like adults, calm and Without showing any signs of expression, if the third prince succeeds in seizing power, his legitimate son will definitely not be in the pool in the future.
After the heavy snowfall, a sliver of sunny sunshine was rarely hanging over the head, and the cold fragrance of wintersweet was mixed into the clear air when the snow melted. Chao Bingzhi met Mingyue one by one up and down in the mansion. Where did it come from, and no one knows the identity of the boy who suddenly appeared in the mansion. Most people still have good intentions for this handsome and polite boy. She took the initiative to come up to talk to Mingyue, the little girl has been clinging to him lately, yelling at each little brother endlessly, Mingyue doesn't care about her behavior as long as she doesn't disturb herself.
"Little brother, the snow has melted today, is it going to turn in a few days—"
Chao Yu's voice paused, and an expression of surprise suddenly appeared on her whole face. She called out a crisp "brother" from her mouth, and she left the bright moon in two or three steps and ran towards the fragrant plum tree in the courtyard. Looking at her, I saw a tall shadow standing under the tree, with yellow wintersweets falling to the ground. The figure of that person was also a young man who had not yet reached his crown, with long black hair winding on his back. Hearing Chao Yu's call, the other party turned around and pulled the corners of his lips lazily.
"Brother brother brother brother brother!"
"Zhaoyu," Chaodeng caught the girl who was rushing over, reached out to hug her and weighed her, the girl was wrapped up like a small ball through the thick padded clothes, noticed her sister's drooling expression staring at him, and turned towards her Deng smiled and patted her small head: "I'm gaining weight again."
"Wow wow wow wow! Brother, you are so bad!"
The boy who was left at the same place looked at the playful siblings plum blossoms. He had never seen the second son of the court family since he entered the court mansion. She is such an alluring beauty.
[Emotional fragments detected. ]
[Yeah, start working. ]
Looking up at Chaodeng, he saw a delicate boy not far away looking at him without blinking. The child's straight gaze made Chaodeng raise his eyebrows. Just as he put Chaoyu down, the pain spreading in his body It made him gasp involuntarily, and seeing his second brother coughing again, the little girl hugged his waist worriedly.
"Brother, are you okay? Let's go indoors, shall we?" Without waiting for Chaodeng to answer, Chao Yu turned his head anxiously and said to Mingyue: "Little brother, help my second brother into the house? He is not in good health." , If you catch a cold, you will catch a cold."
Mingyue nodded and ran a few steps, stepped forward and supported the young man with black hair and black eyes with Chao Yu on the left and right, the skin of the tentacles was as smooth and greasy as if covered with satin, the children of the royal family would meet with each other when they were twelve or thirteen years old. Although he has never really experienced sex, he is not ignorant of such secrets. The young man in front of him who is deeply raised in the court is just a layer of snow skin, which is enough to seduce countless princes and nobles. Seven souls and six souls.
"Cough...thank you..."
The other party thanked him with a soft voice, and Mingyue responded, and Chao Yu on the other side hurriedly told Chaodeng to stop talking, and when he got indoors, the little girl ran non-stop to find the hand stove, only the two of them were left in the room, perhaps Because there is no cold wind here, Chao Deng's cough gradually eased.
"My name is Chaodeng." He met the boy's eyes, and his tone was curious: "What about you?"
"... Mingyue."
"Xiao Mingyue~" The beauty on the opposite side looked at him with a smile. Although her face lacked blood, it was still in a mess: "Is your surname Ming? Such a rare surname."
"no."
Mingyue shook her head, and the young man in front of her didn't ask any more questions, but only looked at him with interest: "Are you going to live here for a long time? I haven't seen you before."
"A Deng—"
Accompanied by the sound of pushing the door, Chao Bingzhi came in hurriedly, holding a copper sculpture heater, and the maids and Chao Yu who followed behind barely caught up with his footsteps. lamp in hand.
"Why did you go out again? Didn't the doctors say that it's cold and you're in poor health, so don't go out?"
As soon as Chao Bingzhi's hands touched the layer of snowy skin, he couldn't help pinching and kneading again, looking at the profile of his second son who became more and more colorful, and the weak and sickly charming body under the layers of clothes, the look in Chao Bingzhi's eyes The darkness was getting thicker and thicker, and he withdrew his hand from the lamp, and said in a flat voice.
"You hurt me, father."
Seeing his frown, Chao Bingzhi immediately apologized: "It's father's fault, Ah Deng, don't be angry, don't be angry."
How strange this father and son look, the father's overly doting attitude towards the child is like treating a wife and concubine, Chao Deng's undisguised dislike for the former deepens his doubts, perhaps Mingyue's eyes are too obvious, and he finally realizes that something is wrong Chao Bingzhi turned his head, and there was a trace of stiffness in his smiling expression.
"Ah, Mingyue is here too."
"Master Chao."
He is not a family member of Chao Bingzhi. It is reasonable to say that when seeing Chao Bingzhi, whether it is his status as an official of the court or out of respect for his elders, boys should salute. Mingyue did not salute, and Chao Bingzhi did not show any displeasure. The look can only show that... the boy's identity is far above that of Chao Bingzhi.
Noticing this, Zhao Deng's eyes flickered.
"A Deng, why are you wearing so little? I heard from Yu'er that you have been coughing all the time, so take your father's clothes and put them on first, huh?"
Chao Bingzhi took off his cloak while talking, and when the expensive cloak was about to be put on him, Chao Deng suddenly grabbed the boy's hand. They were already sitting close to each other, seeing that Mingyue didn't resist, Chao Deng simply hugged him tightly: "No, I won't be cold if I hold Xiao Mingyue."
Chao Bingzhi's face changed, startled and frightened, but the movement of handing over the cloak really stopped: "A Deng! Let go!"
Chao Bingzhi seldom yelled at him. On weekdays, he rarely saw his nominal father, and when they met, the other party would always whisper to him, as if surprised by Chao Bingzhi's reaction. When he wanted to stop, he felt the boy's warm palm on the back of his hand.
"nothing."
Chao Bingzhi was speechless: "This..."
"I want my brother to hug me too."
The ignorant Fourth Young Lady bowed her mouth to Chao Deng, who could only free her hands to comfort her. Chao Bingzhi held the cloak in a dilemma, and finally, under the persuasion of Chao Deng who seemed worried that he would catch a cold, fell asleep again. Putting on the cloak, put down the hand stove and retreated from the room.
Chao Yu started to feel drowsy after a while. The eight-year-old girl naturally didn't have so much energy to toss around. After calling the maid to take her sister away, she squatted down towards the lamp and looked at the boy half shorter than him.
"Thank you."
He spoke so earnestly, Mingyue naturally knew what he was referring to, before he agreed, Chao Deng patted his head like he did to Chao Yu: "Little Mingyue wants to call me brother~ come, come, call me One sound."
The young man looked at him expectantly, unaware of how outrageous and insincere he had said. If Chao Bingzhi were here, he would definitely be in a cold sweat from fright. He had grown into such a seductive appearance, but when he looked at him, he would only be clean. Smiling, Mingyue finally lowered her voice, and whispered the name that person expected.
"Hey," Chao Deng laughed, and pointed in the direction of his finger: "I live in the third room over there. If I have time, Xiao Mingyue will come and play with my brother~"
Hearing his answer, Chao Deng got up and followed the maid to leave. He stayed where he was and watched the man leave, with long black hair hanging down his thin shoulders, Ming Yue could almost recall the feeling of cold hair brushing her cheek inadvertently a moment ago.
[Love is worth half a star. ]
He paused towards the lamp: [What is he? ]
[suspicious. ]
[It's difficult to get along with when you hear it. ] Chao Deng tut tut: [Why am I getting sick this time? ]
[Convenience task. ]
[…]
I always feel that a cute little brother who likes my sickness is a bit perverted, ah.
A few days later, the snow in the court gradually melted away, the fragrant plum blossoms in the courtyard withered, and the ice water dripped down the eaves, like a ghost, Mingyue remembered the man standing under the plum tree and looked back, just in time for him Having crossed Chao's compound, not far from the location pointed by the other party last time, he simply lifted his feet and walked towards Chaodeng's residence.
The closer he got, the more strange Mingyue felt. There was no attendant nearby, and he could only hear a woman's voice occasionally. When he approached the room facing the light, what he heard was the young man's continuous coughing.
"A Deng is obedient..."
Through the half-closed door, Mingyue saw that the lady surnamed Miao from the Chao family was approaching Chaodeng holding something, and she pushed her, but she curled up on the soft bed with her hands on her abdomen, obviously in extreme pain, What made him even more unexpected was that the dignified and virtuous lady in the past raised her hand and took off her girdle, and took off the complicated clothes one by one. With Wushuang's small face, she hugged the boy into her plump delicate body, stroking his back one after another.
"Mother will guide you, and it won't hurt when you take it out. The doctor said that you are not in good health. Mother did it for you when you were young." Seeing him gasping for pain, the beautiful woman pressed him into her heart distressedly and lovingly. Chest: "You child, why are you still shy when you grow up?"
"Don't... let me go!"
"Deng, good boy," the young man was in so much pain that he couldn't resist, and because his body was weak, he had to watch the beautiful woman take away his belt: "Mother loves you the most, let mother love you..."
"No! Go away!"
The young lady in this world... the thief is scary.
Although I know that these people are characters created by the emotional fragments when they perfected the world, and they have no blood relationship with me...it's still frightening.
"Mrs. Miao," the boy who suddenly stepped into the room made the elder lady freeze in place, and Chao Deng took the opportunity to crawl out from under the woman. Mingyue quickly glanced at the faintly visible white skin in the skirt of his clothes, and said in a deep voice, "You are a woman." , even if my elder brother was born for you, it would be disrespectful to do such a thing, if you don't mind, I can help my elder brother."
"Mingyue," the lady forced a smile, hurriedly put on a coat and said in a soft voice, "How can Ah Deng bear the burden of your elder brother? This child is too shy, look..."
"No problem," the boy stared at the woman's charming face with his big peach eyes, "Madam Miao should leave first."
The woman reluctantly looked at Chaodeng who was so painful that she was unconscious, but she was forced to be a boy and dared not resist. She grabbed the blouse and hurried out of the room. No matter, he approached the young man on the couch step by step, the white neck of that man was covered with a charming color under the lamp, as if it had been applied with powder, it was as delicate as if it had been applied with powder, and the beauty that was too attractive was a sin. Seeing the body in front of him, he just I really understand this truth.
"Chao Deng... Brother."
He read him softly, and the latter turned around in a trance, seeing the thin tube in his hand, and the young man's cheeks turned red.
"Little Mingyue..."
Although he has never used this leather tube before, he also knows that when a child from a rich family suffers from abdominal discomfort, in order to relieve the child's pain, the doctors will often let the parents use this method to heal the child. meaning.
"Be patient," the boy took off his shirt and said calmly, "Otherwise it will hurt forever."
"But… "
Frowning towards the lamp.
Where is the dawn of modern medicine, God's tm method of curing diseases.
"You are not in good health, you can't stay sick anymore."
While talking, Mingyue signaled Chao Deng to relax, the latter's fleshy buttocks trembled slightly, he raised the thin cortical tube in his hand, and guided it into the urinary organ.