The winter in the capital is always gray, and even the majestic imperial palace is inevitably covered with a gloomy gloomy color.
On weekdays, the majestic and solemn Jinluan Temple is surrounded by emerald greens, but in the pale frosty winter, a beautiful and delicate spring is born.
The clouds that covered the slightly missing moon disc dispersed, and a hazy light was sprinkled on the entrance of the hall.
The voice of whispering was not very obvious in the sound of the jittering wind, and was blocked by the door.
On the Golden Temple, the supreme authority in a country, the emperor changed from being aloof in the daytime, and was imprisoned and imprisoned.
"Brother Huang is shaking so badly, is it because it's too cold?"
Yan Qin played tricks on the blue butterfly, turning black and white and distorting the facts in his mouth.
The thin and white legs hang down weakly, and the dragon robe is crookedly covered. The black and red black is more sticky in the night, and it is covered with dragon chairs that symbolize nobility.
Unlike the dragon chair, which is thick and cold, Yan Qin is hot.
In fact, Yan Qin imagined countless times that they might carry out the scene, but it was not like this.
In the imagination, the young man is dreamy, he will prepare fragrant ointment, and have a deep affection with his brother, instead of being so hasty.
He still carried the night cold that was running fast, mixed with the chill of Mobei.
He murmured alone, knowing that he couldn't get the answer, but the reaction he felt in his hand was actually the answer.
Lin Sui couldn't speak after being hit on the dumb acupoint, and he was glad that he didn't need to spend more time trying to pretend.
His lips had lost their color from the pain, and sweat was dripping from his forehead and palms.
This is not the result of Yan Qin losing his mind and going crazy due to rage, on the contrary, Yan Qin is still patient under such circumstances.
It's just that the canal is too narrow facing the shroud of the bright moon.
Digging is like cutting flesh and blood with a knife. If you want to divert water and open canals, you will have to suffer a lot.
Lin Sui's vacant eyes fell on Yan Qin's body, his pupils were half-opened and half-closed, hiding tiny gleams of light.
In fact, sometimes he doesn't like that Yan Qin is too considerate of him, Yan Qin obviously wants to strangle him to death, but his actions are still restrained and gentle.
This made him feel more guilty, even though he didn't want to use that word for Yan Qin.
Lin Sui felt that he had no conscience at all, so he was very tired of this kind of emotion.
Lin Sui bit Yan Qin's shoulder, the smell of blood filled his lips and teeth, as if he wanted to tear a piece of flesh from Yan Qin.
His movements were crazy with hatred, and his eyes were misty and sad.
Lin Sui thought that Yan Qin had grown up a lot.
"Brother Huang, bite lightly, don't hurt your teeth, or my brother will feel distressed."
Yan Qin ignored the pain from his shoulder, his tone was gentle and strange, it was numbingly affectionate.
The dark clouds outside the hall dispersed a little more, and the sound of armor colliding when the Imperial Forest Army patrolled was heard in the night.
No one looked into the Golden Luan Hall, and no one thought that the king of a country was being controlled inside.
In the extreme tranquility, landscape painting was born.
When the moon rises, the mountain birds startle, and when they sing in the spring stream.
Chirping, birds singing, weak water gurgling.
"If the emperor likes it, he can bite anywhere," Yan Qin chuckled, then lost his smile, changed his face, fixed his eyes on Lin Sui and said, "I forgot, the emperor doesn't like it at all. "
The proud and noble young emperor slumped against his unrelated younger brother, hiding the satisfaction in his eyes.
Yan Qin seemed to want to pour out all the hatred in his heart for not being loved, being suspected, and being killed by his beloved, every time it was extreme.
"I just want you to love me. I don't want to seize power at all. Brother Huang, you don't have to give me what I ask, but why do you doubt me?"
Yan Qin gave up the title of imperial brother and minister, and this layer of identity, and only asked from the perspective of two people.
He's not an abandoned stray dog, and he wasn't fully trusted from the start.
"Maybe I've been stupid all the time, but you're so ruthless, I've been stupid all the time, so you can't help throwing it away, I know, you like useful people."
Yan Qin couldn't help crying out some grievances, thinking about the past, he became even more depressed.
Lin Sui felt Yan Qin's tears and was a little stunned.
He couldn't help covering his aching stomach, staring at Yan Qin with his eyes open.
Cry as soon as you cry, wishing to dig a hole with him and the dragon chair because tears have any bonus
Lin Sui was still surprised, he had never seen Yan Qin cry at this time, but it was too dark to see Yan Qin.
"Brother Huang, try to trust me. I will never tell your secret. Others can use any reason to criticize me, but blood cannot. Brother Huang, you are Dayan's only emperor."
Relying on Lin Sui's inability to speak, Yan Qin expressed the thoughts in his heart.
He knew that his remarks could be said to be ashamed of his ancestors, but so what, it was not the ancestors or the ancient law and etiquette that treated him well, but the people in front of him.
The response to Yan Qin was a slap on his face, but when the hand was lifted up, it happened to be contradicted. Yan Qin looked at Lin Sui's hand that fell weakly on his cheek with water in his eyes, and instead more excited.
Beautiful things will arouse people's desire to destroy, and the sense of pride and fragility will be even more so.
Yan Qin held Lin Sui's hand and kissed his pale pink knuckles.
"Brother Huang, it must be uncomfortable to sit on the dragon chair. My younger brother is holding you to sit."
Yan Qin looked considerate, and thoughtfully acted as a cushion for Lin Sui.
"Brother Huang, do you still remember that you took me to ride a horse a few years ago, from the Imperial Garden back to the East Palace, you were so majestic at that time, I always dreamed of that day later, thinking, one day I will also take my brother to ride a horse, Now that my wish is fulfilled, Brother Huang should be happy too."
"I was wrong again. How could Brother Huang be happy? I'm afraid I wish I could go back to that day and strangle me to death, but who made Brother Huang be kind enough to spare my life?"
The grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by springs, and Yan Qin will carry out this principle to the end.
The indistinct whimpering could only be turned into a vague sound because the Ya acupoint was pressed, like the thin mist before the morning glow, penetrating into one's heart orifice.
It's a pity that there is not enough time, Yan Qin is quite regretful.
Although he came here recklessly, he had already planned how to deal with the aftermath along the way.
At first he was thinking that this time, he would die willingly.
But people are always greedy, once they have it, they want to have it again. Yan Qin doesn't want to die like this. After death, the emperor's brother will have a deep love with others, so he can live out of the coffin.
Lin Sui closed his eyes wearily. In fact, he was not so weak, but he was really uncomfortable because of the limited range of the dragon chair.
The black dragon robe representing the Ninth Five-Year Supreme was casually used as a rag to wipe the dragon chair. Lin Sui was waited on and put on his clothes, and raised his hand to push Yan Qin's hand away.
Those still red eyes brought back the fierce majesty that belonged to the emperor, full of killing intent.
"Brother Huang, why bother to refuse, there is still some distance from the Imperial Study Room."
Yan Qin hugged Lin Sui horizontally, and even stole a kiss under such circumstances.
Anyway, the elder brother is going to kill him, and the result is almost the same if the crime is added to the first class.
Before Lin Sui opened his mouth to bite him, he withdrew the tip of his tongue. After all, the elder brother who was very angry at being bullied could do anything.
There is a secret tunnel in the Imperial Study Room, which can be directly connected from the back of the Jinluan Hall. Lin Sui was knocked unconscious and carried him here just now.
Lin Sui suppressed the surprise in his eyes, he really didn't know about this secretly, otherwise he wouldn't have to relax his defense.
It seems that some prophets and rainy days can't fully know everything, and Lin Sui doesn't feel lost. After all, unless it exists above one dimension, it can't be completely at ease.
The candles in the imperial study room were still on, except that the burning candle was broken, it was the same as before the owner was robbed.
Lin Sui looked at Yan Qin under the light, and the one or two years of fighting gave the originally heroic young man a bit of a calm and aggressive atmosphere, and there was some dependence and intimacy in his black eyes, and he could trace the traces of the past.
Lin Sui pointed to his throat, motioning for him to untie it.
"If I untie it, Brother Huang can call someone in on the spot to capture and kill me. After half an hour, Brother Huang will recover as before."
Yan Qin looked at Lin Sui reluctantly, and said, "Brother Emperor, I should go."
The emperor on the soft chair looked at him coldly with a gloomy expression.
Yan Qin thought that there might be something wrong with him, otherwise why would he want to see his fragile appearance even more after seeing Brother Huang's behavior.
Probably this is selfishness, wanting to see him surrounded by stars, holding him aloft and worshiping him like a god, but also wanting to see him choked up in embarrassment, showing his tenderness.
In fact, Brother Huang did nothing wrong, he just didn't trust him and didn't love him. Brother Huang never promised him anything.
Yan Qin's expression faded away, and his figure disappeared into the dark passage.
He had to return to Mobei before Linsui set up a checkpoint.
After seeing Yan Qin leave, Lin Sui lay down lazily on the table, pulled off his loose robe, lowered his head to look at the bruises on the back of his waist, raised his eyebrows silently, and propped his chin to look at the void, The corners of the mouth are raised.
If Yan Qin returned now and saw Lin Sui's state of mind, he might be able to rush a few more times.
After all, different from the bullied emperor, this picture of a lazy beauty has its own flamboyant charm.
Lin Sui murmured: [It's really interesting.]
The system is numb: [Can you stop talking to me in such a voluptuous manner, it's very annoying.]
The system was stuffy, so Lin Sui was happy, but the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help laughing silently at his desk.
Although Yan Qin is still young this time, he is not too clumsy, after all, he is a scheming dog. Lin Sui tut lightly, this time his mouth tasted good, but the time was too short after all.
Lin Sui pinched his chin and thought, next time we have to find a time with plenty of time.
The system sneered: [You really played him around.]
The son of luck thought he was playing forced love, and was running away on the road, fearing that his good brother would kill him one step later, but he didn't know that his good brother was actually reminiscing about his [beep—].
Still waiting for the next time, never seen such a brazen person.
Lin Sui disagreed: [I didn't let him go around in circles. Although he has good arm strength, it's too stupid, how could he be comfortable.]
The system seemed to know from whom he learned the ability to come to this world with his mouth open, and cut off the communication with Lin Sui indifferently.
In the next world, it will definitely not let Lin Sui succeed so easily. It has to see which remnants are more determined.
Half an hour later, Lin Sui called the eunuchs waiting outside the hall to carry water.
"Liu Zhonghai, ask the imperial physician to prescribe a prescription. I want a medicinal bath."
"Yes."
Liu Zhonghai observed his master's complexion carefully, and found that he was a little pale. He guessed that he had caught a cold, and he had to prescribe some medicine to nourish his body.
"Your Majesty, you haven't slept all night. Do you want to notify the adults to cancel this morning?"
"No need."
Lin Sui waved his hand and let Liu Zhonghai go down.
If it is not covered by the color of the medicinal bath, some things may be particularly eye-catching.