Chasing King

"Sikong, look, this lantern is a fish. It's so interesting."

Feng Ye pointed to the lantern hanging on their head, which was half length, and each fish scale was painted in a different color, which was very exquisite.

"It's normal. Go inside." Although both of them are covered, we can see from Feng Ye's upturned lips and cheerful tone that he is very excited now. Yan Sikong can't stop laughing because of his vigor and joy.

"Well, give me one of these." Feng Ye threw a piece of broken silver at the peddler, picked up a bunch of sugar man, bit it, and then came to Yan Sikong's mouth, "it's very sweet, try it."

Yan Sikong never ate what these children ate, but when he was close, he could smell the sweet smell of maltose. He couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking it. The sweet taste immediately came into his mouth: "well, it's very sweet."

"Young master, I'll give you some silver."

"Keep it." Feng Ye pulls Yan Sikong forward.

Xu Shi Datong is not prosperous enough. Feng Ye feels fresh when he sees many things. He wants to eat, buy and play anything. If Yan Sikong didn't dissuade him, I'm afraid they would not be able to move.

Two people stroll in the crowd, Feng Ye has been tightly holding Yan Sikong's hand, as if for fear that he will lose, if hit a crowded place, but also to protect him in his arms.

Because no one recognized them, Yan Sikong temporarily relieved his usual precautions and worries, thought nothing more, and indulged in the festival. In the past, he would not have thought that he could have such a festival of family reunion. For him, the special celebration of the third and second birthday by ordinary people was just an unspeakable pain, but today it is different, perhaps because Because he has Fengye around him.

He could not help but also clenched Feng Ye's hand, which was just the hand of a reckless and frivolous young man, but the temperature of the palm made him feel very comfortable.

Feng Ye suddenly turned his head and grinned: "you can guess lantern riddles in front."

Yan Sikong also said with a smile, "OK, I'll have a try."

They walked over and looked at the riddles on the rows of lanterns.

Feng Ye twisted one and read: "take the emperor to order the princes to fight against the famous people of the Warring States period?" He began to think.

Yan Si idly turned her eyes and said with a smile, "I know."

"So fast?" Feng Yeqi said, "who is it?"

"Wei Wuji."

Feng Ye opened the back of the note: "really, another one." He continued to rummage.

"Just come."

"Well "There are two at the top and a pair at the bottom." type a word

Yan Sikong pondered for a moment: "but is it a" Zhu "

"Exactly." Feng Ye said with a smile, "is it all difficult for you?"

"How can these little tricks get me?"

Feng Ye pinched his chin and hummed: "I like such arrogance."

Yan Sikong said with a smile, "I'm telling the truth. How can I be arrogant? If you don't believe me, try again."

Feng Ye was unconvinced and asked several questions in succession. Yan Sikong thought for a long time at most, but eventually he could answer them. Gradually, people around him came close to watch and marveled at Yan Sikong. Every time he answered correctly, he would arouse a burst of applause.

But Fengye is not happy. He doesn't like so many people. Looking at Yan Sikong, he pulls up people and pushes them out of the crowd.

Yan Sikong said with a smile, "why, did you give up?"

"Yes, how do you want to punish me?" Fengye took advantage of no one's attention, quickly kiss his hair, "lose me to you."

Yan Sikong said with a smile: "this is how to lose, you take advantage of it."

Feng Ye said with a smile, "Sikong, you are so smart. You may be the smartest person I have ever met."

"I think I'm really smart, but I don't dare to be called" the most ". For example, in the Imperial Academy, there are some people who make me feel sorry for myself."

"In any case, you are the smartest in my heart." Feng Ye added, "it's also the best."

Yan Sikong chuckles.

Feng Ye lowered his head and said in his ear, "what about me? I'm in your heart, OK

"Of course."

"How good?"

Yan Sikong felt a little hot and dry on his cheek: "how to say that."

Feng Ye said: "why can't you say that? I can say a lot of good things about you, but you can't say mine? "

Yan Sikong had no choice but to smile: "you are a general, Ying..."

"I don't want to hear that." Feng Ye interrupted him, "I don't want to hear you flatter me, I want to hear your truth."

Yan Si stopped for a while and pulled Feng Ye to the corner of a few people. His clear eyes looked at Feng Ye deeply through his mask: "Feng Ye, you are also very good in my heart. You are very beautiful, you have excellent martial arts, you have heroic spirit, the most important thing is You are good to me

"I, I am really so good in your heart?"

Yan Sikong said with a sincere smile: "seriously."Feng Ye is overjoyed. He holds Yan Sikong's waist in both hands and raises him up in place. He drinks excitedly in his throat.

Yan Sikong was startled and said, "what's the system like? Let me down quickly!" Lantern Festival is full of people, at this time there are many people watching them, he is not used to those visiting eyes.

Feng Ye put Yan Sikong back on the ground and said happily: "I'm happy. I don't care what kind of system he is."

Yan Sikong said with a helpless smile: "I just praised you. You are so unstable. It seems that you are still a young man and haven't grown into a man."

Feng Ye blocked Yan Sikong in the corner, lowered his head, rubbed Yan Sikong's cheek with his lips, and whispered: "then you When can I be a man? "

Yan Sikong's face was about to burn.

Feng Ye gently touched his cheek and said with a smile, "your face is so hot. Are you shy?"

Yan Sikong tried to push him away, flustered: "let's put the river lantern."

"No, if you promise me first?"

"What do I promise you?"

Feng Ye said boldly: "promise me to be a real man."

Yan Sikong's face was red. Fortunately, he covered his face. Otherwise, he didn't know how to make a fool of himself. He coughed softly and said calmly: "to be a real man, you have to have a man's responsibility, courage, and..."

Feng Ye gently covered his mouth and said with a bad smile: "I have all these. Sikong, you're so smart. What are you pretending to be stupid? Don't you really understand that every time I look at you, I want to make friends with you. "

Yan Sikong looks into Feng Ye's eyes, only feeling that his mouth is dry and his throat is too tight to speak. What is flashing in Feng Ye's eyes is a man's desire, pure, warm, strong, straightforward and potential.

It's palpitating.

"I said I want you, I want you." Feng yechong gave a kiss on Yan Sikong's lips. "Sooner or later, you will go to my little wolf king's bed." With that, he laughs and pulls up Yan Sikong, "go, put the river lamp!"

Yan Sikong breathed a sigh of relief, but her mind became more and more confused. After wandering for ten years, he asked himself that no matter what danger he experienced, he could handle it calmly. But Fengye made him feel at a loss, because this man didn't want to hurt him. On the contrary, he was protecting him everywhere. He didn't know how to deal with a person who didn't want to hurt him and was good to him wholeheartedly.

He was in a daze.

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they walked through the light market to the river, where countless people were still gathered. On the river, there were orange lanterns, such as water lilies in the dark, shining with weak fire light, expressing people's sorrow for the past and blessing for the living.

They bought two river lamps and went to the water side together. Yan Sikong said, "make a wish."

Feng Ye looked at him with a smile: "do you want to say it?"

"Whatever you want."

"Then I'll..." Feng Ye showed an evil smile, "may you and I love each year and be safe all the year round."

Yan Sikong chuckled.

"What are you laughing at? Isn't that a good wish?"

Yan Sikong closed her eyes with a smile, touched her lips lightly, and whispered a wish that only she knew.

Feng Ye came to listen carefully, but he didn't hear clearly: "what wish did you make?"

"I won't tell you."

"I told you all about you."

"Not yourself?" Yan Sikong said, "come on, put it down."

They put down the lanterns together and watched them float slowly into the distance.

Feng Ye bumped him on the shoulder: "tell me what you wish for."

Yan Sikong said with a smile, "I'll tell you what to do if it doesn't work. I won't tell you."

"I've told you all. Is my wish not working? There is no such statement. " Feng Ye is unconvinced, "then you at least tell me, is there me in your wish?"

Yan Si empty dun dun, the voice unexpectedly is to connect oneself all imperceptible gentleness: "have."

"Ha ha, that's good," he said

Yan Sikong turned his head and finally took a look at the two lights that had already floated to the middle of the river, as if they could really fulfill the heart's desire. Otherwise, why would the faint light of fire appear so warm in the dark night.

Feng Ye, I wish you to become a proud and famous general of the generation.

The third volume is a long journey