As a result, the emperor really left Jiang behind.
Jiang also stood in front of the Anshang Palace gate. Eunuch Mu explained to him a lot of things, and he was still in a trance.
"The things you are in the consecration platform, bring them over today. The emperor said that you don't need to be in the hall every day. With the ninth prince, our family will explain clearly..." What else did the rest say, Jiang also did not care too much. Mind you, it's all unimportant stuff anyway. He was all thinking about why the emperor asked him about the establishment of the reserve just now... It's not that he was thinking wildly. Anyone who listened to the emperor's words would have the feeling that he was about to be executed.
"Okay, you can go." Duke Mu said, "Come over at night, our family will arrange accommodation for you."
"Okay... oh no, yes." Jiang also nodded dumbly, Eunuch Mu didn't say much, turned around and went into the Anshang Hall.
Jiang Ye went down the stairs in a trance, and just after walking a few steps, footsteps suddenly sounded in his ears. But he didn't notice it at all until someone put his shoulders on him: "Yeah."
When he turned his head, he saw Wei Lin looking at him with a bad expression.
Seeing the familiar face, Jiang also broke free from the tense atmosphere in the Anshang Hall in an instant, and said with a long sigh, "It's you..."
Wei Lin narrowed his eyes and said with a strange expression: "It's not me, who else is calling you?"
"No, hey, I feel like I just went through a life-and-death moment." Jiang Ye said, "Did your father talk to you earlier?"
"Yeah. My father doesn't talk to me, is he talking to you?" Wei Lin asked in a bad tone.
Jiang also looked at him, and the two started walking side by side unconsciously.
"Oh, I just wanted to know what the old man asked you." Facing Wei Lin's unkind tone, Jiang also began to reply without hesitation.
"Father-in-law?" Wei Lin raised the corner of his mouth and sneered a little unhappily, "That's your father-in-law, don't scream."
"Commander Wei has little reading, I won't lie to you."
Wei Lin didn't reply, Jiang also looked at his deflated appearance, and his mood improved inexplicably.
"What? Admit it?" Jiang also joked with a smile.
Wei Lin raised his eyes to look at him, and Jiang also realized that not only did he speak strangely, but even his eyes were strange. Originally, he was thinking, when he saw Wei Lin tell him about what happened in the Anshang Hall, and now looking at Wei Lin's appearance, he didn't know where to start.
So Jiang also put away his joking thoughts and said seriously: "Do you know that the general has returned to the capital?"
"Oh."
"What does 'oh' mean?"
"It means to know."
"I know you can't say you know?"
"Know."
Wei Lin's attitude was cold. When he said this, his eyes didn't fall on Jiang Ye, he just looked at Lu seriously. On the contrary, it seemed that Jiang Ye, who had been turning his head to look at his face and talking, was particularly affectionate. Jiang also became more and more angry, and his voice sank: "Don't you know that you are so rude?"
"How am I?"
"You should just talk to the floor tiles." Jiang also only left such a sentence, and his steps suddenly accelerated, obviously not wanting to pay attention to Wei Lin anymore.
Jiang also took two steps out, when Wei Lin hurriedly caught up and asked impatiently, "Where are you going so fast?"
"Go back to Zhentai." Jiang also asked as a matter of course.
"What are you doing back to Zhentai?"
"The general is in the subjugation platform, I'll go ask him." Jiang also said, "I don't know if this matter is finished now, but I think I should be finished..." Speaking of this, Jiang also wanted to take it with him. He told Wei Lin about the Anshang Palace, but who knew that before he finished speaking, Wei Lin said fiercely: "Okay, then you can hurry up, it won't delay you."
As he spoke, he stopped even in his footsteps, as if he did not intend to accompany him in the past.
Jiang also stopped, turned to look at him, frowned and said, "Are you sick?"
"You're not ill, you can go." Wei Lin said, even waving his hand in a rushing manner.
Jiang also immediately became furious, and if he didn't bother to pay attention to Wei Lin, he turned his head and left.
After walking out for a long time, Jiang also did not hear any movement behind him. Originally, Wei Lin was wearing armor, and there would always be the sound of the armor rubbing against each other when he moved. It was really quiet now, only the sound of his own footsteps. Originally, Jiang was still in shock when he came out of the Anshang Hall. Wei Lin's three or two sentences were full of ridicule, which made him angry again.
What's the matter? Jiang also complained in his heart.
"Would you give me another step to try?"
They had already gone all the way, Wei Lin suddenly shouted behind him.
Jiang also turned his head and glared at him: "Are you going to break my leg?" After speaking, he continued to walk, faster and faster, and he didn't intend to pay attention to Wei Lin, who was strange today.
As he was walking, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps behind him. Jiang also expected that Wei Lin should be chasing after him, but he didn't think about it. He just walked by himself, and the next moment he was grabbed by Wei Lin's wrist. With great strength, it suddenly hurt him.
"Hey—" Jiang also gasped, still stubbornly wanting to take his hand away.
Wei Lin used ten percent of his strength to make Jiang unable to break free. He first grabbed his hands, and then thought that Jiang Ye had been struggling too much trouble, so he used the old method before - he turned around and hugged Jiang Ye, and put it on his shoulders.
"Are you sick? Let me down!" Jiang also struggled and scolded.
"Yes, I'm sick." Wei Lin said angrily, and took Jiang Ye in the opposite direction.
"Hurry up and let go, I'm going back to Jiang Zhentai."
"You can shut up, or I'll really break your leg." Wei Lin said fiercely.
Wei Lin took a big step, and in less than a stick of incense sticks, he carried Jiang Ye directly back to his residence in front of the surprised expressions of the palace people. He threw Jiang Ye on the couch, turned around and immediately closed the door.
"Don't make trouble, I really have something to do when I go back." Jiang said impatiently.
Wei Lin turned a deaf ear to his words, and pressed Jiang on the couch wholeheartedly, and started
Pick up Jiang Ye's belt.
Jiang also kicked his legs indiscriminately, but the injured leg was unable to exert any strength, and it had no effect at all. In the face of Wei Lin's toughness, he was like a lamb just waiting to be slaughtered, and could be described as weak.
Wei Lin pressed him on top of him, thinking that he was struggling, so he rudely bit Jiang Ye's neck. This time the bite was a real bite, it was painful and itchy, making Jiang also shiver, and lost more than half of his strength.
"Is your mother a dog?" Jiang also scolded while covering his neck.
Wei Lin ignored him, and started to unbutton his shirt. In an instant, a large part of his chest was exposed, and even the wound with tender pink new flesh came into his eyes.
After more than half of his sanity came back, Wei Lin finally remembered that Jiang Ye still had an injury on his leg. If he was not careful, he might have caused him another injury.
He leaned on Jiang Ye's shoulder and whispered, "Can you be a little more self-conscious?"
"What should I be conscious of?" Jiang also pushed him, trying to escape from Wei Lin's imprisonment. It's a pity that Wei Lin was pressing on him like a dead man, and he couldn't push it away for a long time.
Wei Lin held back in his heart for a long time, but he didn't tell the truth, so he had to change the sentence: "A little bit of self-consciousness of ignoring enmity and hatred."
"No, what do I hate with you?"
"Then where did you say you were going?"
"I'm going to Jiang Zhentai." Jiang Ye said, "You really, don't make trouble, come down quickly, I have business to do."
"What business can be more important than me?"
"I said you're crazy." Jiang Ye let go of both hands, completely giving up the struggle with force, wanting to know what to do with affection and reasoning, and patiently said to Wei Lin, "The general enters the palace, anyway, I can still see you. On the other hand, if the general goes out, he really can't say anything."
After saying this, Wei Lin was completely sexual. He got up from Jiang Ye, took off all the armor on his body and threw it on the ground, leaving only the white underwear and trousers.
Jiang also wanted to run away, but was dragged by Wei Lin's hand and thrown onto the couch.
"Don't mess around, I'm not in the mood right now."
"I'm not in the mood for me? Then who are you in the mood for?"
"What are you talking about? Are you crazy?"
"Yeah, it's crazy. If you have the ability, you can run out. If you can't run, then be honest..." Wei Lin said, and kissed his mouth forcefully. Anyway, the meaning is very clear. Let Jiang also say.
He kissed earnestly, and he didn't stop working on his hands. He was stroking around, pinching Jiang Ye's usual sensitive areas and deliberately provoking it. Jiang Ye is also a big man with normal needs. He can't stand Wei Lin's seduction. It didn't take long for his lower body to stand up and rest on Wei Lin's thigh.
Satisfied, Wei Lin reached out to help him, and took the opportunity to turn to attack the rear. When Jiang Ye's breathing became louder in his ear, he carefully pulled Jiang Ye's leg over his shoulder, and drove straight in unceremoniously.
"Can you be a little more self-conscious, huh?"
"All, all said... uh... what kind of self-consciousness..."
"How can you let someone rub your head... I've never rubbed..."
As Wei Lin said that, he simply stretched out his hand and ripped off Jiang Ye's hair bun indiscriminately.
"It hurts... is it easy to cut down?" Jiang also scolded with a blushing face.
Wei Lin intensified his strength even more maliciously: "Where does it hurt?"
"Hair! Ahhh! Headache!!"
"I'll give you a chance to say it again..."
"Do it, just do it... don't talk nonsense... um... I..."
Wei Lin was stunned that his waist was about to break, and Jiang Ye was able to figure it out from Wei Lin's words.
Dare to love Wei Lin began to be inexplicable since we met today, because he saw him talking to Xue Ziqin, and Xue Ziqin rubbed his hair.
what is this? Jealous? What kind of vinegar
Jiang Ye's hair was scattered and his clothes were messy, causing Wei Lin to disarm and surrender in less than usual time.
Originally, there was still a lot to discuss with Wei Lin, but he was suddenly dragged to the bed for a fight. Jiang was so angry that he didn't want to talk at all, and lay sideways on the couch to pretend to be a dead body.
Wei Lin, like a puppy, insisted on leaning in, burying his head in his neck and wrapping his arms tightly around his waist.
"So are you conscious now?" Wei Lin said in a muffled voice.
Jiang impatiently "tsk", not willing to answer.
Wei Lin is usually quite candid, and he rarely gets into trouble. He saw Jiang Ye willingly rubbed his head by Xue Ziqin from a great distance, and immediately became jealous. If Xue Ziqin hadn't been at the entrance of the Anshang Hall at that time, he would have been still in the barracks, and even if Xue Ziqin had to be hung up and beaten, he would definitely have rushed over to protect Jiang from being rubbed.
Possessiveness comes so inexplicably, Wei Lin didn't feel anything when everyone went down to the river to bathe together in the military camp before.
... So there is still a problem with Jiang Ye's attitude. If Jiang Ye disliked it a little and avoided Xue Ziqin's hand, at least he wouldn't be so angry.
Wei Lin rubbed against his neck again: "I don't like it, I don't allow it, I don't like it."
"Are you three years old?"
"Then you can treat me as three years old." Wei Lin said awkwardly, "Mine, not allowed."
"...I'm looking for the general to have a business."
"If you say it again, I'll come again."
"Ha, you really want to laugh at me." Jiang also sneered, "Just you? So soon? Come again?"
Wei Lin's face darkened instantly: "I tell you, a man's self-esteem is terrible."
But Jiang couldn't see Wei Lin's expression, because Wei Lin was holding him from behind him. From Wei Lin's tone, Jiang did not realize that a crisis was quietly emerging.
Until something stiff and hot appeared in his stock again.
"... I'm not healed yet."
"Don't worry, I'll be more careful!" Wei Qiuqiu said.