"You've just grown up."
"Grow up?" Mingyue's eyebrows are slightly clustered: "But I'm very uncomfortable, it's so hot and swollen."
"you… "
"elder brother?"
The boy looked at the boy helplessly and eagerly like a real child. Although he didn't say it clearly, he had helped the lantern many times before, and his status was also different from ordinary people. The second young master of the Chaofu sighed, and stretched out a pair of pale and cold hands.
His hands are really beautiful, all five fingers are slender, the third and fourth fingers are naturally curved inward, the skin is white and tender, but the nails on it are as rich as flower buds, the blood vessels in the wrists slightly emerge with the movement of the owner, and he hangs his head towards the lamp With black silk all over his shoulders, he held the boy and waited on him like a servant warming a bed.
After finally getting the other party to come out, the delicate skin of his palms was red and greasy, and facing the boy's slightly misty peach blossom eyes, Chao Deng couldn't help laughing.
"Xiao Mingyue, you have enough capital to be a man. You are so young, so..."
"Brother, your hands are so soft, wrapped like water."
The boy interrupted him with an innocent expression, as if he was only expressing his personal feelings.
"..."
"Do you always feel this way?" Seeing Chaodeng nodding, Mingyue said to herself, "Then next time, brother will help me too?"
"You learn it by yourself, boys will have to do it themselves when they grow up."
"But I want my brother to help me."
Chaodeng didn't agree, and he pretended to get out of bed, but unexpectedly, he slept all night under a thick quilt, and when he came into contact with the cold air, he couldn't help coughing, his knees suddenly stiffened, his legs went limp, and he almost fell asleep. Kneeling on the ground, it was Mingyue who borrowed his strength to pull him, and Chaodeng reluctantly returned to the bedside. The child pulled the thick quilt to wrap him up, and said softly.
"Brother, take a moment." The clear and clean child's voice paused for a while, and Mingyue added: "It was Mingyue who was abrupt just now, brother, don't be angry."
"Not angry."
The tone of the lamp was muffled, and he felt that he was surrounded by the quilt, and his back was close to the child's body. The child's body temperature is usually relatively high, so close, there seems to be a small fireball behind.
The first day of the new year is full of New Year's greetings. Officials who are lower than Chao Bingzhi come to see them early. The blessings are sincere, eloquent and not disgusting. At the end of the day, Song Zhi, Minister of the Household Department, who was a minister of the first rank, came to pay a visit. He placed a rich souvenir on the small table. After chatting with Chao Bingzhi for a while, the important official of the court rolled his eyes and said inadvertently.
"I heard that Second Young Master was coughing up blood overnight half a month ago, is he feeling better in recent days?"
Chao Bingzhi's face remained unchanged: "Please trouble me, the dog is in good condition recently, probably because of the joy of the New Year."
"How did Mr. Chao think about the proposal last time?"
The boy standing outside the door slightly raised his eyebrows, and a strange look flashed across his eyes. When he saw Song Zhi come in, he felt that something was wrong. The dispute is indifferent, otherwise the fifth prince would not dare to send him here. Song Zhi is a first-class man, and he is not a bureaucrat belonging to Chao Bingzhi. After thinking about it, I can't think of it...
His weak and weak elder brother is really a big disaster.
"My lord, forgive Chao for his incompetence," Chao Bingzhi shook his head: "I thank you for your kindness, but the fact that a man is taking a concubine..."
"Why not?"
Song Zhi is over forty this year. Although his face is plain, he has a strong body and no white silk on his temples. Mingyue can hear his heartbeat, so he will know the obscene thoughts in this serious and serious man. Seeing the face and figure of the second son of the Chao family, Song Zhi couldn't forget this beautiful woman who was suffering from illness. If he married back, he would definitely use the golden house to store him, and he couldn't let him take half a step out of the house.
A concubine's wife is not as good as the main wife, and a male concubine is even more humble. If Chaodeng really falls into the hands of such a person, he is afraid that his bones will be bullied, and he will cry for forgiveness several times a day.
"Absolutely not," Chao Bingzhi said resolutely, "I think Ah Deng himself would not be willing, so I hope you think twice."
"My lord Chao," Song Zhi said, "You and I both know that the eldest prince and the fifth prince are seizing power, and I also know that I am loyal to the former. Now I have an excellent opportunity... If you agree to Song's request, after the matter is completed, Song will grant you a high position." , you and my two families will have a good relationship for a hundred years. With all due respect, the second son was born too bright and beautiful, and it is really difficult to spend his life peacefully. I must know the methods of some powerful people to educate people. Handing over the second son to Song will also save him from suffering in the future."
Chao Bingzhi shook his head again and again, seeing how stubborn he was, Song Zhi had no choice but to back away, approaching the door, and kept looking into the courtyard.
Long before Song Zhi left the hall, Mingyue had left quietly. Song Zhi's heart voice he heard just now revealed the latter's plan with the First Prince. He called the shadow guard who was secretly protecting him, and said softly.
"Send a message to Dad that Uncle Hubu and Song Zhi of the Household Department want to do tricks on the batch of newly cast weapons in Jiangkou, so let him be more careful."
The Xiongnu violated the border. This batch of new weapons was supplied by the frontier soldiers for nearly half a year. The fifth prince supervised the weapons for Jiangkou. Dalu, everyone in the imperial court knew that Song Zhi had followed the eldest prince for many years, and his father could not touch the eldest emperor's uncle, so he would only focus on Song Zhi. In this way, not only would Song Zhi be destroyed, but the eldest prince would also be severely damaged.
After taking the order, the shadow guard disappeared without a trace, Mingyue's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on her lips.
My brother's hands are so easy to use, smooth and tender, and there are endless ways to please people. For the time being, he has no intention of handing over the other party.
Thinking of the lantern, the boy walked slowly with some distress.
Since this morning, even though Chao Deng kept his face on the surface, he actually avoided him with an excuse after finishing his breakfast. Until now, he hasn't seen the man in the slightest.
I lost my temper.
This is the first person whose status is lower than hers but still dares to play tricks on him. The strange thing is that Mingyue doesn't hate this feeling.
In the next few days, he rarely saw Chaodeng face to face. In the past, he didn't need to look for him, and the beauty would come up to him by himself. Now like this, Mingyue is calm after the displeasure, as if he doesn't care about Chaodeng's every move. .
On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, the capital city was covered by wind and snow, and the night watchman spent the long night leaning on half a yellow candle. It was almost three o'clock, when there was a sudden movement in the room leaning on the plum branch. Furious, Chao Bingzhi slammed the lock of his room on the ground.
"A Deng...A Deng, Deng Er...!"
The drunk man approached the bed as he spoke, frowning towards the lamp, his ankle was pressed and pushed in, and he was completely locked in Chao Bingzhi's arms. His illness this time was indeed serious. Under the pressure of the man, he had no strength to resist, instead he kept coughing, saw the other party grabbing his inner shirt on his chest and dragged it down, smiled lightly at Chao Deng, and at the next moment his finger suddenly pierced Chao Bingzhi's eyeball.
After a scream, Chao Deng pushed the other party away and ran out of bed. There were stumbling footsteps and Chao Bingzhi's angry roar from behind. He walked all the way to Mingyue's room, as if he knew his intentions. The man faltered a little, and saw Chaodeng knocking on the door.
"Little Mingyue!! Little Mingyue, little Mingyue, little Mingyue!"
After a long while, no one responded, not to mention the boy, even his maid guard never came to answer the door, Chao Bingzhi looked at this and suddenly smiled, staring at the thin figure in the heavy snow with bloody eyes .
"Deng'er..." The man stared intently at the black hair hanging down to his psoas, and the address on his lips became charming: "Go back to the room with Daddy, it's cold outside, don't let Deng'er freeze to death."
"Mingyue!! Open the door! Can you open the door?!"
Chaodeng kept beating on the door, and took a step forward towards Bingshang, his complexion also became ugly: "Deng'er, don't you listen to daddy? Are you able to get people like them? Dad sees that you are not sensible. , let your temper fool you, you are just a plaything to these people, if you are tired of playing, you will be too lazy to care about your life, just go with daddy honestly, he doesn't want you, I want you."
"Little Mingyue," Chaodeng's hand stopped, as if all his strength was taken away in an instant, he wailed the boy's name: "Mingyue..."
The broad chest on the back was pressed against his back, and the man held his hand from behind and kneaded vigorously, coughing towards the lamp, and suddenly slammed on the door hard.
"Open the door! Mingyue, are you there? Can you open the door?"
"Help me... I was wrong, I shouldn't be angry with you, please help me, please, I will listen to you from now on..."
A child of this age is at the time when his possessiveness is at its peak. He hangs the boy out for a few days because of that trivial matter, and bows his head after causing the other party's dissatisfaction, so that he can better satisfy the psychology of the superior.
The creaking sound was especially clear in the silent snowy night. Someone opened the door from the inside, and the guard folded it bit by bit in Chao Bingzhi's hand. The latter put down the chao lamp with a pale face. The texture of the woolen carpet is gorgeous, and the layout of the room is all meticulously crafted. Even though it is in the imperial palace, Chaodeng has never seen such a luxurious scene. Entering the warm room, the cough toward the lamp became more severe.
"Master Chao, please come back."
After Mingyue finished speaking, she signaled her subordinates to take Chao Bingzhi out with her eyes. The maidservant next to her delivered the soup at this moment. The steaming medicine bowl overturned on the maidservant.
"sorry, I… "
He subconsciously grabbed the maidservant's hand to check her injury, but the girl was disturbed by the face so close until Mingyue spoke.
"Brother, don't touch her."
"I… "
"Prepare another bowl of medicine."
After the boy gave his instructions, he ordered someone to prepare a bath, the maid immediately withdrew her hand with a pale face, and someone came up to take a bath with the lamp, and the warm water in the bathtub swept away the coldness in his body. There was a faint fragrance of grass and trees, and after he drank the medicine, he was brought to the bright moon bed.
"elder brother."
It was already past three o'clock, and I was a little dazed as I glanced at the spotless snow-white fox fur on the big bed.
A child of a rich family.
"Small-"
"Lamp."
The child seemed to be joking, and called out the name with a gentle smile. Although the boy's face was still innocent, there was a hint of malice in his voice.
"This name is nice." Mingyue looked into those eyes and smiled slightly: "I'll call you that from now on, okay?"
"Little Mingyue!"
This appellation is really too much, the name "er" is mostly used for girls in boudoirs, if it is used for men, it is often used for male prostitutes in small restaurants, although it also has the meaning of intimacy, it makes Chaodeng frown.
"Deng'er promised earlier that she would listen to Mingyue in everything from now on. If she changed her promise without authorization, Deng'er wanted to face your father?"
"..."
He was speechless. Seeing him like this, the boy suddenly laughed out loud.
"Brother, hurry up, you'll catch a cold if you stand on the ground again." Chaodeng hesitated, Mingyue's smile deepened, and Xu Xu said, "I made trouble with you earlier, brother, don't be angry, come here quickly."
Seeing him going to bed in pajamas, Mingyue shook her head.
"Brother, take off your clothes."
"..."
shy shy.
Cute little brother, sure enough, a little perverted.
So exciting, hee hee.
"I was dreaming that day..." Just looking at Mingyue's expression, Chaodeng already knew which day he was referring to: "I dreamed that my brother was lying in the snow-white fox fur, so I asked my father for one."
"what?"
He stared at the lamp.
Show off that your father is rich, godfather.
"My surname is Jiang," he continued, looking at the man's astonished expression, "the royal family's surname should be avoided all over the world. I think my brother knows a thing or two about my identity. To be honest, it doesn't matter who gets the high position in the end. The uncle is still daddy, the Chao family stayed with me for a while, and some of them were going to be exterminated, so—”
"Will you keep me? Little Mingyue."
The charming young man suddenly approached the boy, he stretched out his hand to pull off the belt, and the bathrobe slipped off, his tight and smooth snow skin was set off by the fox fur as fine as porcelain, he moved towards the lamp and got into the fox fur, Looking at the floating peach blossom eyes of the latter, he suddenly couldn't help laughing, the provocation and provocation between his brows made him even more charming and charming. The behavior of a young man is not only hard to get bored, but it also blends into something that is difficult for ordinary people. See the ghostly beauty.
"You will," he put Mingyue's face on the back of his hand, not caring about the large expanse of beautiful scenery: "You will keep brother, right?"
[Love is worth two stars. ]