My own courtyard is not lit, but the main courtyard is brightly lit. It was like walking from night into day. When the haunting figure came into view, Yi Yan's whole body was tense, and somewhere in his chest, it was painful.
"Why are you late? Are you ready for dinner?" The man in a tuxedo said with a smile and a casual look.
Yi Yan didn't answer, walked slowly to the front of the desk, and knelt down by the side of the table.
When they got close, Liang Feng frowned: "Are you injured? How did you get hurt?"
Saying that, he raised his hand and wiped it on Yi Yan's forehead, as if to wipe away the blood. That hand is always cold in winter, and it must be held in the palm of your hand to keep it warm. But today, just touching it, it was like burning coals, and even the wound throbbed.
Why is he so restless? Because it's not worth the effort? Because you should know what is good or bad, so obediently give in? Because of a little personal love, always no match for the great cause
Yes, this is by force. The man never promised, never promised, just pity him. How dare he expect more? !
Something was broken in his mind. Yi Yan jumped up.
The table is not spacious, and with this one blow, I brought a few down, and even the incense burner on the table fell to the ground. The pain in his back caused Liang Feng to be stunned for a while, but before he could react, a fiery breath was sprayed on his face, and the person lying on him had already kissed his lips fiercely.
It wasn't even a kiss, it was more of a biting. The tongue pried open his lips and teeth, and shoved it in arrogantly, as if he was going to swallow him alive. This creepy aggressiveness immediately aroused Liang Feng's sense of resistance, and he struggled. But it was none other than Yi Yan, who was able to hold the three crossbows and ride the Wusun horse! How could he struggle
As if provoked by the struggle, Yi Yan worked harder. The muscles and bones of the palm firmly grasped Liang Feng's wrist, as if pinning him to the ground.
In the distance, there was a clattering sound of overturning dishes and cups, and suppressed exclamations. It is estimated that the maid was serving tea and was so frightened that she fell off the tea tray. Even if the maid serving in the room knew the privacy of the two, Liang Feng didn't want people to see such a "scene". When the other party's hand reached into the hem of the clothes and wanted to go further, he couldn't bear it any longer, and took a bite.
The smell of blood immediately spread in the two mouths. This bite was not light, but Yi Yan still did not give in, the saliva mixed with blood was pushed into his throat, as if feeding back. There was a dense layer of chestnuts on his back. Liang Feng wanted to avoid dodging, but for every point he retreated, he was robbed of two points of space. All the air was taken away by this coercive kiss, his eyes began to turn black, and even his fingers twitched.
At this moment, a crisp sound of ding sounded in the ears of the two of them. It was the sound of jade hitting the ground. Because he was struggling too hard, Liang Feng's hair crown spread out, and the hosta inserted in his hair fell to the ground.
The sound was not loud, but it was like a thunderbolt, penetrating Yi Yan's violent consciousness. He stopped suddenly. The air poured into the throat cavity, and Liang Feng coughed involuntarily. Looking at the messy black hair, the blood-stained lips, and the pale, bloodless face, Yi Yan's shoulders also trembled.
What did he just want to do
persuade? back down? No, he just wants this person to belong to him forever, and only to him!
"Yi Yan!" Liang Feng finally slowed down and shouted in a low voice. However, when he shouted, he realized that the expression of the person riding on him was not quite right. It was obviously the perpetrator, but the man's eyes were red, his body was shaking, and his blue eyes were filled with heartbreaking despair.
After staying for two seconds, the fire in Liang Feng's chest rose again: "What kind of wind are you smoking?!"
Yi Yan's lips trembled: "Is your lord going to marry a wife?"
"What?" Liang Feng was startled and suddenly reacted, "How did you know?!"
Inferences about the Xiongnu's intentions to envoy were limited to the high-level officials of the governor's office. The meeting is only open in the afternoon, and the number of people who know it will never exceed the number of hands.
"Duan Qin came to me." Yi Yan gritted his teeth and stopped the hatred that made people collapse. This is true!
Oops! Liang Feng had a toothache. Duan Qin personally found Yi Yan? Could it be that the relationship between the two of them has been seen through by this kid? If I had known earlier, Yi Yan should have been moved out of the Governor's Mansion!
However, his thoughts just drifted, and he came back to his senses: "Wait, who said I was going to marry? Duan Qin told you that?"
Yi Yan was startled, didn't you recognize it just now
Seeing that man's dazed expression, Liang Feng was very angry: "Duan Qin is looking for you, I'm afraid you are trying to persuade me to come, right? You're better, don't ask a question, just convict me? Who told you, I'm getting married?!"
"Lord... lord..." Yi Yan was completely at a loss at this moment, "Isn't it the way the emperor gave marriage and came up with a way to deal with it?"
"This is the only way to deal with it?" Liang Feng stood up with difficulty and said, "Get up for me!"
The two were still half lying on the back of the case, and just when they bumped into each other, his shoulders turned blue!
That dead heart suddenly jumped up. Yi Yan hurriedly got up and reached out to help Liang Feng, but he slapped him away.
Pulling on the torn robe, Liang Feng snorted coldly: "Marriage is easy and convenient, but it depends on whether I want it or not! Do you know what it means after weighing the pros and cons? Now you are going crazy, if I really marry, what should I do? how?"
Yi Yan opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word. If the lord really takes a wife and takes a concubine, what will he do? In today's game, I am afraid that the original form will be revealed, and I will no longer be able to pretend to be submissive.
Seeing that person's expression of remorse, ecstasy, and indescribable complexity, Liang Feng sighed and put his hand on the other's lips: "If there is such a day, I will tell you personally. I won't lie to anyone. mouth."
The wound that was bitten was still oozing blood, and the thin lips were stained red. Liang Feng has always known that Yi Yan is a guy with a strong desire for monopoly, but what can he do? All love from the heart is exclusive and exclusive, the more fiery, the more difficult it is to control. He has already let this person drag him into the water, how can he just retreat
Liang Feng was not fully sure about the future, and was unwilling to give a blank check. But there is one thing, he can guarantee that no matter when, he will leave room for Yi Yan to retreat, instead of letting irrelevant others hurt his sincerity.
This is still not a promise. But Yi Yan's heart slowly settled down. At least at this moment, the lord never bullied him or offended him. He has asked for what he wants. And this, even better than he originally guessed.
The fingers on the wound brought out some pain. Yi Yan grabbed the hand, kissed it, and gently licked the blood stained on it.
This action was actually quite gentle and pure, but Liang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Curling his fingers, he pressed it on the tip of the red tongue: "Just now, do you want to continue?"
The move just now, although irritating, also aroused the desire hidden in the bottom of my heart. The intense, wild, head-scratching stuff. Like a choking game, addictive.
Looking at the slightly raised eyebrows, Yi Yan was stunned for a moment, and the blue eyes overflowed with brilliance. Biting on the fingertips and wrapping both hands around each other's waist, Yi Yan picked up the person in his arms and strode towards the inner room.
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"Master wants to reject the emperor's finger marriage?" On the second day, when Duan Qin heard the master's decision, Duan Qin couldn't believe his ears. Didn't Yiyan persuade him last night? Or is he unwilling to let the lord marry? !
Liang Feng leaned on the table and said lightly, "That's right. If the emperor really sent an envoy, he would say that I consciously rejected my wife and did not want to marry again."
When Zhang Bin heard this, he frowned: "The lord said so, but no one can marry him!"
The meaning of not wanting to marry again is different from refusing to marry the emperor. The lord is less than 30 years old, is it possible that he will never marry again? !
"In the past few years, I didn't plan to do this." Hearing the two people complaining about the pros and cons that day made Liang Feng really make up his mind.
When it comes to marrying a wife, most people are only for politics or heirs, and they don't take marrying a woman from the beginning seriously at all. But Liang Feng knows that women are people too. Smart, bold, ambitious, and even more numerous. Whether it is marrying a noble girl or a small family Biyu with a modest net worth, after all, she has a stranger by her side. If you are not careful, it will cause endless chaos.
If there is another child, it will be even more troublesome. He carefully taught Liang Rong, not for him to fight for power with his half-brothers. The less trouble, the better.
Duan Qin was anxious: "But the lord has only one son. If there is a mistake, wouldn't the foundation be shaken?"
Liang Feng pondered for a moment, then sighed softly: "To tell the truth, in recent years, I am afraid that I will not be able to give birth to a healthy child. The erysipelas has not disappeared, it is extremely difficult for a woman to conceive, and even if she is pregnant, the child may not be healthy. "
This is the big truth. Heavy metal poisoning is not a problem that can be solved in a day or two. Even with the treatment of a genius doctor like Jiang Da, it would take a long time to really expel toxins from the body. During this period, forced childbirth is only to increase the miscarriage rate and increase the probability of deformity, so why bother
"With Divine Doctor Jiang, I will be able to cure the poison for the master..."
Duan Qin wanted to say something, but Liang Feng had already raised his hand and stopped his words: "You can ask Ji En about this matter. Whether the erysipelas attack or excessive drinking will affect the children. Just a little investigation, It’s not hard to get results.”
Zhang Bin on the side touched his chin thoughtfully: "I'm really not busy with the matter of children. Before Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty, not only did he have two sons? Thirty, once the body is conditioned, it will not be too late to regenerate."
Hearing what Zhang Bin said, Duan Qin was a little anxious: "Even if you are not an heir, the lord can marry! Marry a noble girl, and have your own in-laws to help each other..."
"What if relatives cause trouble?" Liang Feng asked back, "Lu Zhi, Huo Guang, and other lessons learned from the past, can you forget about it? I also talked to Meng Sun about this matter. In front of you, what's the use of a relationship that can't even be said to be blood?"
This is not a peaceful time. In fact, as far as Liang Feng knows, 90% of the people who can be kings and hegemons in troubled times are not dependent on their wives. Liu Bang was like this, Zhu Yuanzhang was like this, and the great man of later generations was even more like this. Although in-laws can have a temporary effect, the side effects should not be underestimated. In troubled times, the only reliable thing is the military power in your hands!
Zhang Bin glanced at Duan Qin with some doubts, nodded and said, "It's okay to use this reason to reject the marriage. But what about the reputation of the lord?"
A wife is not a good reason. I can't stand other people's speculation that there is no female dependents in the backyard. Is there a hidden disease? If such a rumor spreads, it will greatly hinder the reputation of the lord.
Liang Feng sighed: "I can't control what the emperor thinks. But what the Bingzhou scholars think, I can't control one or two. If it is done well, I'm afraid it will be more beneficial than marriage."
Zhang Bin's eyes lit up: "I would like to hear the details!"
Seeing the two of them talking about business with enthusiasm, Duan Qin's forehead was sweating. It seems that this matter is more troublesome than I imagined, and I must find another way!