"Feng, Feng?" Shangguan Ye sent his two followers away. Seeing that Murong Feng didn't know what he was thinking and looked a little absent-minded, Shangguan Ye couldn't help but curled his lips. He was in a very good mood, looking at the cold person appearing so dazed.
I don't know why, but I just feel it's very cute.
"Be careful." Murong Feng was thinking about how to solve his sister's problem and turn this bad thing into a good thing. Suddenly he heard Shangguan Ye's cry and turned to look at him in a daze, but suddenly
There was a heavy weight on my back, and my whole body was pushed in a certain direction by the force from behind. The tip of my nose hit a hard object, and I suddenly felt a little sore.
He hurriedly raised his head, only to see Shangguan Ye looking down at him, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you injured?" As he said that, his hand naturally pinched his nose.
Shangguan Ye's voice is the kind of deep and magnetic voice of a mature man. Even if he speaks softly, it still seems a bit deep, but the feeling of being deep and deliberately suppressed sounds sexy and tender. Coupled with his movements,
Murong Qiufeng was immediately stunned, his eyes widened, as if he hadn't come to his senses yet.
Looking at the widened eyes, slightly parted lips, and dazed look, although he is already an eighteen-year-old boy with a longer appearance and some shadows of a mature man, he is still not fully mature.
Just like a fruit that is about to mature, it is not yet ripe, but the color is attractive enough.
Shangguan Ye had the urge to hold the person in his arms and not let go. He even looked at the slightly opened lips and wanted to kiss him, but he knew that it was not that time yet, so he had to hold him steady.
Then he naturally distanced himself, his demeanor and movements were so natural and casual, and he patted his shoulder teasingly, "Don't you really want to go out with me? Why are you so absent-minded?"
Murong Qiufeng came back to his senses and felt a little embarrassed immediately, but he didn't think much about it, because in his mind, no matter how intimate the two men were, he would not think about what Shangguan Ye thought.
I just think that Shangguan Ye is relatively friendly to people, and Shangguan Ye's current behavior gives him a feeling of caring and caring as an elder brother.
Murong Qiufeng has been very weak since he was a child. The root of the disease was brought from his mother's womb. Before the age of thirteen, he had always been a potion of medicine and could only stay in his own small yard every day. Therefore, few people knew that the sixth son of the Murong family
, except for his twin sister and mother, he rarely has contact with his brothers and sisters, and even his father rarely sees him once or twice a year.
It wasn't until he was thirteen years old that he met his senior brother by chance. Later, he was taken to the mountain by his senior brother to seek medical treatment, so he became a disciple. From then on, he lived in the mountain. His closest friends were his master and his senior brothers and sisters.
Shangguan Ye gave him the same feeling as the senior brother who cared for him the most, so his embarrassment was just because of his own rudeness.
"Sorry, I was just thinking about Jun'er." He explained a little nervously, forgetting even his usual way of claiming to be distant.
Seeing that he had not misunderstood anything, Shangguan Ye was relieved but a little disappointed. It seemed that this little guy's mind was too pure and simple. "Don't worry, I have already ordered someone to go to the palace to find the imperial doctor."
He reached out and wanted to touch his hair, but he moved his hand and patted his shoulder to express comfort.
Murong Qiufeng was stunned for a moment, then sighed, thought for a while, and then spoke again, looking at Shangguan Ye with his eyes a little weak, "My lord, I have a question. I wonder if your lord can answer it truthfully."
Hearing his distant tone again, Shangguan Ye sighed inwardly. Sure enough, the dull look just now was cuter, "You can ask whatever you want to know, but let's find a place to talk first."
Only then did Murong Qiufeng realize that the two of them were already in the market, surrounded by people coming and going. It was very lively, and they might have almost bumped into someone just now.
The two of them chose a relatively quiet restaurant at random and asked for a private room. They said they wanted to treat a guest, and the person was still King Ye. No matter how casual Murong Qiufeng was, he would not lose his identity as King Ye.
"If you have anything you can't figure out, just ask. If I can answer it, I will definitely answer it." Shangguan Ye poured a cup of tea for the two of them naturally, without saying too much, although he did have a good impression of Murong Qiufeng.
But it has not yet reached the point where we are heart-to-heart and completely honest with each other.
Looking at Shangguan Ye's actions, Murong Qiufeng once again lamented that although King Ye was famous, had great power, and had a high position, he had no airs at all.
"Your Majesty, why did you agree to marry your sister-in-law?" Murong Qiufeng still asked. Although he already had his own guess, he still wanted to verify it. If Shangguan Ye's answer was as he guessed, he would definitely try his best.
Help the two of them connect.
Shangguan Ye raised his eyebrows, but he was not dissatisfied or surprised that he asked this question. Instead, he was very satisfied. He pondered for a moment and said lightly, "I don't want to lie to you, but if I tell the truth, you will definitely be unhappy.
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His answer was completely beyond Murong Qiufeng's expectation, and he was immediately confused, "What...means?"