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The next day was a sunny day.
Xiao Heng sat in the east wing for a while in the afternoon, but he still couldn't calm down.
I don't know what that person is doing at this time? At this time in the past, Si Mingxu would usually handle official business in the study. Xiao Heng occasionally went to ask him some questions, and sometimes stayed in the study, reading a book lying on the low pear wood couch by the window.
And that person was behind the desk, lowering his head and carefully reviewing various letters, completely ignoring his gaze.
He is always used to roll up his sleeves a little, revealing a white wrist. The hand holding the pen is elegant and stable, with long and strong fingers, and beautiful oval nails with a very light pink color. Young people would occasionally fantasize about how it would feel to put those round fingertips in their mouths and suck them carefully.
Sometimes when encountering difficult situations, the person would frown slightly, or even bit the tip of the pen unconsciously. In fact, this slightly childish action didn't quite fit that person's identity, but the young man felt that even his heart had turned into a puddle of spring water.
Xiao Heng suddenly opened his eyes, got out of bed, and strode towards the study.
He wanted to see the man right away.
He even forgot to knock on the door, and hurried in. But the study room was empty and there was no one there.
Yong Xu at the door blinked and said with a smile: "Young Master Xiao, the City Master went to Hall Master Qu's today, and I'm afraid he won't be back until later. You can come back later."
It turned out that he went to find Qu Yulin Xiao Heng was a little disappointed, but he didn't intend to leave: "I'll just wait here for him."
The furnishing of the study has not changed from three years ago. During these three years, the young man would come over from time to time, leaning on the low couch by the window, staring blankly at the empty desk, spending several hours in the company of Hanmei Anxiang.
Xiao Heng lay on the low couch, and was stunned for a while. Outside the window, a white plum tree was in full bloom in the sun, and the floating fragrance made him feel distracted.
He couldn't help but grabbed the thin blanket on the couch, covered his face, and took a deep breath of the intoxicating breath. Just like that, he felt a certain impulse He immediately scolded himself in his heart, Xiao Heng, you are simply a disgusting pervert.
The young man jumped up distractedly, and walked about in the study.
He walked to the huge ebony desk, flipped through the letters on the desk a few times, almost all of them were official documents, nothing interesting. He caught a glimpse of one of the documents, and the man viciously wrote four large characters - "Nonsense!"
Maybe it was because he was so angry, those words were completely different from his usual gentle and reserved official script.
Xiao Heng burst out laughing. Even these words, he finds them terribly cute.
He turned around to look at the towering Duobaoge behind the desk. On Duobaoge are rows of exquisite porcelain and jade carvings. The young man brushed these things with his hand, imagining how the man's slender fingers played with these gadgets, he couldn't help touching them again and again.
When he touched a Ru kiln vase, he suddenly paused and frowned slightly.
There seems to be something wrong with this vase.
Xiao Heng wanted to pick up the vase suspiciously, but found that he couldn't - the vase was actually integrated with Duobaoge. He hesitated for a moment, then tried to spin around.
The tall Duobaoge retreated silently to both sides, revealing a narrow and dark doorway.
Behind this Duobaoge, there is actually a dark room.
Xiao Heng was a little dazed.
In the past four years, he has come and gone in Simingxu's study hundreds of times, but he never knew that there was such a mystery behind this Duobaoge.
After so many years, Si Mingxu didn't tell him. Thinking of this, he felt slightly uncomfortable.
Xiao Heng pursed his lips, comforting himself in his heart. It's not that he doesn't believe in himself, but that as the lord of a city, that person must have some secrets. Maybe even his capable subordinates don't know about this secret room.
But the young man still couldn't help secretly hoping that he could gain his wholehearted trust and become the most special person in his heart.
Even if he can't kiss, even if he can't possess As long as he has a special place in that person's heart, he will be satisfied and will not ask for more.
Xiao Heng stared at the dark doorway, hesitating for a long time.
His rationality told him that he should not go in, even opening this secret room by accident was a mistake. But he just couldn't help but want to see what exactly Si Mingxu kept in such a private dark room.
?It was transplanted from Shanshan. He is so precious, and he has specially hired a senior gardener to take care of him. "
The faint fragrance of white plums floating in the yard seems to be mixed with the faint fragrance of the man in his memory. The smell that had fascinated the young man so much, now made his heart throbbing.
When Si Mingxu came back, he saw two young men admiring flowers on the porch.
The two of them are tall and tall, one is handsome and handsome, and the other is beautiful and delicate. Si Mingxu suddenly sighed that my family has a child who has just grown up, and couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth.
Although this Ah Heng is awkward, shy and homophobic; this Ming Yan is timid, coquettish and open-mouthed. But the flaws do not hide the merits, after all, they are still two good young people.
Seeing him enter the door, Siming Yan showed a surprised smile: "Brother, you are back!"
And Xiao Heng just glanced at him listlessly, not at all like usual, wishing to have fun around him.
Si Mingxu was a little puzzled. He thought about it again, and guessed that the hero could not break through the realm for a long time, so he was in a bad mood.
As for the cultivation of the two of them, he now had a plan, so he smiled confidently: "Come in with me."
Xiao Heng silently followed behind him. From this distance, one could even smell the faint fragrance from that person's hair. The fragrance was like a knife, cutting the young man's heart.
When they arrived at the study, Si Mingxu sat the two of them down, and asked the servant girl to serve tea.
Xiao Heng looked down at the clear green tea soup¡ªthis is Bixue Silver Tip, a special product of Kunlun Lingshu Peak. In the past, he didn't feel anything, but at this moment, he just wanted to smash the teacup to the ground.
He endured and endured, finally put down the teacup, and looked up at the man.
Si Mingxu bowed his head and took a sip of hot tea, then sighed contentedly. His full lower lip was scalded bright red by the tea, and there was a touch of crystal water on the slightly pouty lips.
Siming Yan also took a shallow sip, with a surprised expression on his face: "Brother, is this this year's new tea?"
"Well, Li Liangxiao has returned to Guhong Villa from Linyuan City. This is the Mingqian tea (new tea picked before Qingming Festival) sent by him a few days ago."
"This Bixue silver tip, even royals in the secular world rarely get two ounces of old tea, brother, you can actually drink Mingqian tea. It is not easy for a person like Li Zhuang who is so carefree and carefree to like his brother. "Si Mingyan laughed.
Si Mingxu was taken aback for a moment, and his back felt a little fuzzy. Li Liangxiao drank too much of his own wine and felt quite embarrassed, so he sent someone to send this Bixue silver tip. Such a normal exchange of courtesy between friends, how can it make one's scalp tingle when this younger brother describes it?
He twitched the corners of his mouth, and glanced at Siming Yan with a half-smile: "Really?"
Siming Yan curled his lips: "Brother, it's true, every time you mention Villa Master Li, you are so eccentric."
A mouthful of old blood spewed out from Si Mingxu's heart. This damn child, every word and every look in his eyes hinted at something vaguely, which made him extremely uncomfortable. At this time, he actually bit himself back! A good young man of twenty years old, can you speak more simply!
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Heng Heng: Fury into a puffer fish!
Brother: Hee hee hee, hold on to this wave of hatred!
?The Lord of the City: My family has a son who has just grown up, with a happy face
Sword God: Mingxu, let me toast, you can do whatever you want! (straight male face)
The original city owner: Why don't I just YY. ps: Actually, I am attacking. (dog face)
Haha, give Hengheng 10,000 points of damage today.
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