Violent and sick beauty [interpenetration]

Chapter 46 Love thanks to Xing Yu's fast long-distance running.

On the way to Jingzhe's place, Jing Hanzhang had time to ask: "What did Feng Chenzhou do to you?"

Yan Xingyu, who was always gentle and restrained, stepped on someone's face.

Yan Xingyu was counting the remaining candied fruit when he heard this and said absently, "He drugged me."

Jing Hanzhang was startled: "What medicine?"

Yan Xingyu tilted his head and thought for a while: "Be addicted to drugs. I haven't smelled the specific prescriptions. Fortunately, I have tried many drugs for Yuxi over the years, and they are no longer affected."

Jing Hanzhang's face was gloomy: "He is so courageous, even the prime minister dared to plot against him."

Yan Xingyu didn't feel angry, he divided the remaining seven candied fruit, Jing Hanzhang had four and he had three.

"It's okay, I don't care."

Yan Xingyu turned to persuade him in a gentle voice.

Jing Hanzhang couldn't see him being bullied like this, and immediately forgot how Yan Xingyu took revenge just now, and was still coldly thinking about how to punish that person to make Yan Xingyu angry.

But before he could figure out why, he heard Yan Xingyu say in a nonchalant tone, "I will always kill him."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang almost choked on his saliva, coughed a few times and looked at Yan Xingyu in a daze.

After Yan Xingyu divided the candied fruit, he moved his wide sleeves to fiddle with the crossbow in his sleeve. Jing Hanzhang looked down and found that there was one missing where there were three arrows.

"He dodged."

Yan Xingyu showed Jing Hanzhang the crossbow, took out the arrow sewn into his sleeve and reinstalled it neatly, his eyes were shining: "He is very skilled, this is the first time someone has avoided my arrow."

He fixed the arrow, pulled down his wide sleeves, and grabbed Jing Hanzhang's hand, like a playful child, he said happily: "Your Highness, I want to keep him and play slowly."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang has no expression on his face, who is he playing with?Seal the dust boat?

Yan Xingyu always acted like a docile deer in front of him, the only time Jing Hanzhang felt creepy was when the man's neck was densely packed with silver needles just after the change.

Since then, Yan Xingyu has been well-behaved and docile, as if he was really a young deer, which made Jing Hanzhang gradually feel that other animals are harmless, so he let go of all guards.

But now, the ferocious beast in deerskin showed its fangs again, but Jing Hanzhang didn't feel scared at all.

Under the persecution of Yan Xingyu's vicious mother, if he couldn't let himself be forced to grow fangs and claws, he would have died long ago.

Jing Hanzhang patted him on the head rarely, and sighed: "Although Feng Chenzhou looks unkempt, he still has methods."

"I know."

Yan Xingyu didn't care about this at all, he pushed four candied fruit to Jing Hanzhang, looked at him eagerly, and wanted him to eat.

Jing Hanzhang couldn't say a word, glanced at the three left in Yan Xingyu's palm from the corner of his eye, and then looked at his own four, suddenly didn't want to worry about Feng Chenzhou for some reason.

He loves it to death.

Jing Hanzhang continued to eat candied fruit in a good mood.

Even he himself doesn't know that he is not much better than Feng Chenzhou now - he is also deceived by lust, Fengchenzhou can clearly know that he is deceived, but Jing Hanzhang can't detect it at all, he is still happy in.

The two finished the candied fruit separately, and poured two cups of warm tea on the carriage and drank it in small sips.

Yan Xingyu thought for a while, and said, "Your Highness, I know what broken sleeves mean."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang almost spit out a mouthful of tea, but managed to hold back, but he also choked himself half to death.

He calmed down his breath, looked at Yan Xingyu in amazement, and said tremblingly: "What..."

Yan Xingyu said: "Feng Chenzhou asked me if I adore His Highness, if I adore him, would it be broken sleeves?"

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang's face was numb, unable to make any expression, he repeated blankly: "Adoration?"

Seeing that Jing Hanzhang's face was stiff, Yan Xingyu hurriedly said, "I may have misunderstood it, and I will read that book again when I go back."

"Didn't your brother not let you read that book?"

Yan Xingyu said in a low voice, "I'll ask Aman to buy another one and read it."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Pretty smart.

Unknowingly, Jing Hanzhang was immersed in the beauty of the deer again, so dizzy that he forgot what he was going to say.

He came back to his senses suddenly when he reached the place where the stinging stings occurred.

Just now...Yan Xingyu seems to have said "Adore Your Highness"?

Jing Hanzhang gasped silently, grabbed Yan Xingyu who was about to get off the carriage, and stopped talking.

Yan Xingyu was caught at first, and sat back without anger, looked at Jing Hanzhang, and waited for him to speak.

Jing Hanzhang hesitated for a long time, but before he could say anything, the roots of his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

He struggled for a long time before he lowered his head and paused word by word: "The question that Feng Chenzhou asked, what is your answer?"

Yan Xingyu thought for a while before realizing what Jing Hanzhang was talking about, and said truthfully: "I told him that I have no admiration for His Highness, and I don't want him to ruin His Highness's reputation."

Hearing these words, Jing Hanzhang's mood suddenly became inexplicably worse.

He couldn't explain why he was so aggrieved now, so he could only attribute the reason to the damn "Buddha roots" manipulating his emotions.

Jing Hanzhang was sullen, and was about to lift the curtain to get out of the carriage when he heard Yan Xingyu say very seriously: "But this is the answer to him. If His Highness asks me, it will be different."

It took Jing Hanzhang a long time to understand the meaning of this sentence, took a deep breath and looked up into Yan Xingyu's eyes, and asked expressionlessly: "Then let me ask you, do you admire your Highness?"

He regretted it after asking.

Although the two of them are not too young now, and someone else has already married a wife, but he is still struggling with the question of whether to love or not like a child playing house.

The city of Kyoto is treacherous, and crises are everywhere. Before Jing Hanzhang met Yan Xingyu, he had never even thought of having a heart-to-heart relationship with anyone.

What's more, it seems to have broken the sleeve now!

Jing Hanzhang waited anxiously for Yan Xingyu to give him an answer, but even he didn't know what answer he wanted.

To love, or not to love?

Yan Xingyu stared at him, and said: "If Your Highness loves Xing Yu, Xing Yu will return his love; "If Your Highness has no friendship, Xing Yu will naturally not try too much. "

Jing Hanzhang and him looked at each other for a long while before they understood the meaning of his two words.

When Jing Hanzhang went hunting in spring last year, he strayed into the depths of the hunting ground, and saw a kind of grass vine that intelligently clings to the tree to survive. Circling upwards in a reasonable manner, rooting every three inches, no more, no less, without bias.

The branch seemed to be a pre-determined life wheel, allowing the grass to climb up the pre-determined path step by step.

He used to think it was weird, but now when he saw Yan Xingyu, he suddenly had an unreasonable association.

Yan Xingyu is like that vine.

He's not too shy or unspoken about his admiration, on the contrary he's extremely straightforward.

To him, Jing Hanzhang was like just one of the branches.

If Jing Hanzhang loves him, the vine will spread up smoothly, whether he wants to or not;

If Jing Hanzhang had no other friendship with him and cut off the delusions that shouldn't exist, then Yan Xingyu would behave himself and not cross the line.

It seems that his life is not under his own control, but under the control of others.

Jing Hanzhang looked at him for a long while before asking, "What about you?"

"Me?" Yan Xingyu pointed at himself, "His Royal Highness is like clouds floating in the sky, he is what Xing Yu yearns for the most, so I can accept any identity."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

It was the first time for Jing Hanzhang to be praised so much, and his face turned red.

But this sentence completely exposed Yan Xingyu's answer.

To him, Jing Hanzhang was just a benefactor who rescued him from the fire and water when he was young. He only had longing for him, but no love for him.

After Jing Hanzhang finished blushing, he sighed thoroughly and said, "You don't admire me."

Yan Xingyu was a little at a loss: "Then is this right...or is it wrong?"

Jing Hanzhang said helplessly: "There is no right or wrong, you will understand when you grow up."

Yan Xingyu whispered: "Your Highness is not much older than me."

Jing Hanzhang: "..."

Jing Hanzhang glared at him and said, "Call me brother."

Yan Xingyu immediately shouted obediently: "Brother."

Jing Hanzhang felt relieved.

Jing Hanzhang is in a bit of a mess now, although he is analyzing Yan Xingyu's emotions, he can't even tell what his feelings for Yan Xingyu are.

The first thing that caught my attention was Yan Xingyu's disaster-like face, and because of the exchange, I got to know him better, and my impression changed a little bit.

It would be deceitful to say how deep feelings have been produced in such a short period of time, but Yan Xingyu is always different in his heart.

And now Jing Hanzhang can't tell whether the feeling is love or something else.

He couldn't figure it out, so he just went along with the situation, anyway, the two of them hadn't quite figured it out yet, and with the soul exchange involved, they weren't afraid of getting lost.

Jing Hanzhang rubbed his brows, and said weakly: "Xing Yu, discuss with your Highness, if you are not interested in me, you can stop saying such misleading things, okay?"

"Which one?"

"There's always no reason to praise me." Jing Hanzhang completely gave up on himself, "Don't be so special to me on weekdays, everyone will think too much, okay? It's not that I am passionate, absolutely not!"

Yan Xingyu probably knew that he felt that Jing Hanzhang's specialness seemed to be counterproductive, so he hesitated for a while before saying, "Then I won't be like this in the future."

Jing Hanzhang, who should have breathed a sigh of relief when he got the answer, was taken aback, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason, he tentatively confirmed: "You don't praise me anymore?"

Yan Xingyu nodded.

Jing Hanzhang thought to himself expressionlessly: "I have never seen you so obedient on weekdays."

Holding his breath, he got out of the carriage, and was led by the Jingzhe Guards to look for Yan Shenxi.

Yan Xingyu also quickly jumped down to keep up, and Wei Jingzhe hurriedly stopped him.

Jing Hanzhang walked a few steps, his anger subsided again, he couldn't bear it, he turned his head and said to Jing Zhewei: "My man, let him follow."

The Waking of Insect Guards let it go.

Yan Xingyu quickly followed.

Jing Hanzhang took a few steps behind and waited for him to catch up. If it had been different, Yan Xingyu would have thanked him happily, but now he didn't say a word at all, and walked half a step behind with his head bowed.

Jing Hanzhang turned his head and glared at him, one after another, and finally raised Yan Xingyu's head with a stare.

Jing Hanzhang's face was full of arrogance, and "My Highness allows you to praise me again" was written all over it.

Yan Xingyu didn't understand the awkward meaning, seeing that Jing Hanzhang was still staring at him, he let out an "ah".

"thanks to……"

Jing Hanzhang's spirit lifted.

Thanks to your Highness, you were able to enter this well-prepared place of the Awakening of Insects!

"Thanks to Xing Yu's fast running, he caught up with His Highness."

Yan Xingyu praised himself.

Jing Hanzhang: "..."