Vol 2 Chapter 7: The tears of Fan Wai’s seven respects

When the prince Shizi won the Qiuyi Jieyuan last year, he won the champion again this year, the ternary and the first, and the whole capital was shaken at one time. No matter whether it is a high-ranking aristocrat or a poor people, people don't praise it. The children's songs such as Yan Xiaowen are also spread all over the streets, and the Lingjia from Ling Jingxuan to Ling Jinghan to Ling Jingpeng, even the youngest small group. They were all talked about by the people. From an ordinary farming house to the giants who are now able to squeeze into the top stream even in Beijing, Ling’s experience is like a legend, both exciting. The giants who have been passed down from generation to generation have also inspired small families and even homes.
After the end of the imperial examination, Yan Xiaowen, who was the champion of the current class, was directly appointed by the Emperor of the Armed Forces as the assistant minister of the Ministry of the Ministry of the People’s Republic of China. He was in charge of the national land, household registration, taxation, currency, official salaries, financial revenues and expenditures, etc., and he took charge of the money when he went with his father last year. Yan Xiaowen of the silver is basically hand-to-hand. When he took office, he started various reforms with great enthusiasm. Since the Shangchu Shangshu Ling Chenggui is still in the middle of a break, how can another ambassador of the household department dare to scream with the prince of the prince? The Ministry of Housing is equal to Yan Xiaowen’s final decision. Therefore, the other five officials are not complaining about it. It’s not because Yan Xiaowen’s reforms are not good. Yiyi’s opposite is because it’s so good, although it has effectively improved the national strength, it’s done. Everyone has no oil and water. The only way to get up and down is that the only emperor is Wu Xiaoming. After he took up Yan Tiewen, the treasury that has been smashed and swelled seems to be inflated, not to mention how happy he is.
"Is it necessary to bathe?"
After finishing the expedition, Ling Jinghan was exhausted and returned to Lingfu, which is located in the city. In the past six months, he basically lived here. It was really because he was too busy. Secondly, he has been hanging Yuan Shaoqi. My parents had long been dissatisfied. After a busy day, he really didn’t want to go back to face the parents’ jealousy. He knew that they were good for him, but he just couldn’t get the hurdle, and it’s so big for the North Man, Yuan Shaoqi. The soul is actually saying that he does not say anything to him. This is also a victory. What if it fails? If he is injured or thinks about it every time, he can't tell the uncomfortable feelings. He knows that some of his mother-in-law is too careless, but they are people who are about to become husband and wife. He really can't accept him so important to him. thing.
"Well, I don't have to prepare for dinner, I have no appetite."
Into his room, Ling Jinghan said that he was irritated and unloaded the official hat, and took off his official robes. The servants went in and out of the bath tub in the innermost part of the room filled with water. Ling Jinghan wore a thin coat. Pants, I took a piece of sauce red cloak and wrapped myself, slightly leaning on the edge of the window, immediately in April, if the hurdle in my heart can not go over, I am afraid that even the big brother must shoot, not to mention, he Not so young with Shaoqi, how many decades have you let him know? But one by one
"Guo Gongye..."
"Hey!"
The servant who was walking out of the bucket saw Yuan Shaoqi walk in and rushed to give him a salute. Yuan Shaoqi made a silent gesture, quietly retiring the servant who entered and left, and after entering Jing Jinghan’s room, Yuan Shaoqi saw the trust at a glance. Ling Jinghan at the edge of the window, closing the door with his backhand, Yuan Shaoqi walked over and hugged him from behind his head.
"King Han, how long will you have to live?"
Leaning on his shoulder, Yuan Shaoqi said with a sullen voice, he knew why he was unwilling to be with him, just because he knew that he didn’t know what to do, and took advantage of him to go to Beiban, even if he came back. Once he will make the same decision, he does not want to worry the beloved, this mood will never change, but he also knows that Jinghan is entangled in this point, he can not admit mistakes, can not ask him forgiveness.
"Not angry!"
Ling Jinghan, who was suddenly caught in his arms, felt his taste. The body relied on him gently. There was no focal length of the phoenix. He was not angry at all, but he was dissatisfied with his major events. The attitude problem is gone, which affects their love, but if they want to form a family, he will hesitate.
"lie!"
Raising his hand and pulling his head, Yuan Shaoqi opened his mouth and covered his rosy lips. The wet tongue forced open his slightly open teeth, and rolled into his mouth and rolled up a soft tongue wrapped around the puncture. Ling Jinghan did not. Any resistance, even actively mobilizing the tongue to match his swaying, get his response, Yuan Shaoqi kissed deeper, rolled up his tongue and brought it out with a passion in his mouth, and asked for a strong breath. Every sweet love liquid.
"Ok..."
A screaming voice from the depths of the soul, Ling Jinghan reversed his body and raised his hand to cover his neck. He picked up his toes and exchanged different angles to match his request. It was too late to swallow the honey juice along his thin skin. The chin sheds a wet and obscene trajectory.
"Huh...you lie to respect Han, you have been angry with me."
The kiss didn't know how long it lasted. When both of them felt unable to breathe, Yuan Shaoqi finally let go of him with a breathless breath, his hands on his waist, his forehead gently against his forehead, and he suffered from war baptism. The tiger cub firmly locked his blushing face, he loved him, in order for him to give up all his principles, take over the burden of the national government, put on the armor charge, everything is for him, relative He can also abandon everything he has now for him. He only wants him to be in his arms forever. This love has been deeply imprinted on his soul since he was eighteen years old.
"I'm not angry, but I don't like you glaring at me on such a big thing."
Resting on his chest and trying to mix his rushing breath, Ling Jinghan raised his hand and touched his face. His appearance was never fragile: "If I have not seen better, I may be satisfied with the status quo, I will Doubt, the only thing you don't doubt is your sincerity to me, Soch, don't blame me for comparing you with others. If the same situation happens to Rui Ge and Big Brother, I believe that Rui Ge will not take advantage of Big Brother, you Just loving me, I seem to have forgotten, I love you too, and I am going to be so big. I must also know from the battle report sent to Beijing that you can think about my feelings? I know that you are I am so good, I don't want to worry about my transition, but we are not accustomed to getting married? Soch? I worry that my other half is one of the most important rights as a lover. Even if you want to be deprived, then I will be with you. What's the point? Is it just for the sake of happiness, in order to crown the title of Mrs. Lu Guogong? Damn Yuan Shaoqi, what do you take me?"
At the end of the day, Ling Jinghan grabbed his clothes tightly and suppressed the tears of half a year without knowing it. In his mind, they were husbands and wives, but his behavior denied all of this. Can not help but make him feel embarrassed, he does not want such a husband and wife relationship!
The crystal tears instantly burned his heart, and Yuan Shaoqi, who had never felt that he was wrong, suddenly became stunned. He continued to sound his questions one by one. Yuan Shaoqi closed his eyes with pain and closed his arms and hugged him tightly. Is he really wrong? He just doesn't want to worry him, is it wrong?
"Sorry, don't cry, I will swear to myself, I will never let you cry, please be respectful, don't cry..."
The soft legs can't bear the weight of the body, Yuan Shaoqi squats softly, his hands are still holding his waist, his head is deeply buried in his chest, and the eyes that have not been wet for many years gradually show tears. Traces, although until now he did not know whether he was right or wrong, but this incident actually caused his most beloved person to shed tears. On this alone, he was wrong and wrong.
"Sauqi..."
Holding his head, Ling Jinghan never knew that his tears could not be controlled. In those years, he was in poor health, his eldest brother was driven out, and when his younger brother was bullied and humiliated all the year round, he never lost. Tears, then my older brother was awake, and their family’s days were getting better and better. He couldn’t even talk about tears, but now, tears can’t stop falling, I don’t know when to start. Yuan Shaoqi’s position in his mind has far surpassed his parents and relatives. He is the most important person in his life. He said that he is a child who loves to be careless and has no masculinity. Even if Yuan Shaoqi is a little wrong, Can deeply touch his heart and disturb his entire life!
If he still has time, he will definitely expel him from his life. The man who affects him so deeply is terrible. Unfortunately, their fate has been entangled when they were in Lingjia Village, and it is impossible to separate them.
"King John..."
Buried in his arms, Yuan Shaoqi whimpered, if he could, he really wanted to cry like a small group, just to prevent him from crying again, obviously told him that he would never let him fall. Tears, in the end, found that it was his own tears that made him cry. This blow is undoubtedly very heavy for him, and he whip his heart.
The two stood up and squatted, holding each other tightly, and the sky gradually darkened, and the moonlight shone on them, as if they were plated with a chasing feather coat. The picture was as perfect as the Chinese painting master. Hanamaki is general.
Jingyun Mountain Villa
"I heard that Shaoqi went to the city. Do you think that the knot of Jinghan can be solved?"
After sleeping a small squad, the husband and the husband returned to the room to take a bath. Yan Ruirui helped the wife to wipe the long hair of the wet, while casually looking for a topic to chat, almost a year, their problems are almost The solution is solved.
"do not know."
The rare, always savvy Ling Jingxuan gave such an uncertain answer. Yan Ruirui wiped his hair and slammed it in front of him, holding his hand to the lips and gently kissing: "Why? You should also be very concerned about their affairs."
This should not be the reaction of Jing Xuan.
"Oh, one by one, because I understand the mood of Jinghan, I also appreciate the mood of Shaoqi."
Laughter and leaned over to hug his neck. Ling Jingxuan leaned on his shoulder and said that he was unclear. Jinghan wanted a peace of mind, but Shaoqi was slow to admit his mistake. In fact, the solution was simple. It’s okay to think about it. In the world of love, there’s never been a man or a man, especially if they’re all men who don’t have a grain of sand.
"Jing Xuan, have I said that after nearly eight years, I seem to love you more and more."
Understand what he was saying, Yan Yanrui held his face, his fingers rubbed against his red lips.
Raising his hand and attaching his hand, Ling Jingxuan naughty said: "Now, I don't mind if you say it every year in the future."
"I love you!"
With the last word falling, Yan Ruirui leaned over his lips, Ling Jingxuan took the initiative to lick his neck and opened his mouth. The two hot tongues kept coming back and forth in each other's mouth.
"Clamped!"
Suddenly, Yan Ruirui opened his legs and clamped his waist, holding his hips in both hands, kissing him and holding him to the side of the bed. Ling Jingxuan’s slender legs were pinched on his waist, flexible. The waist is gently squirming, and the most flexible part between the legs slowly rubs against his hard, night, seems to be still growing!
[End of this chapter]