has become a demon

Chapter 8

The atmosphere in the room became strange for some reason.

Xie Taichu's cold eyes now seemed to be lit with a fire, and the sparkling light in the fire reflected Zhao Yuan's figure.

"Taichu—" Before he could finish his sentence, Xie Taichu had already embraced him and kissed him passionately, sealing his lips tightly. Zhao Yuan pushed him away with both hands in desperation, but Xie Taichu held him tightly. Pressed on both sides of the pillow.

He sucked wantonly in the mouth of the king of the county, domineeringly attacking the city, after a while, he let go of Zhao Yuan only after he was slightly satisfied with the gluttony.

"At the beginning..." Zhao Yuan gasped for breath, his face became even more flushed, "What are you doing..."

"Have a husband and wife relationship with the county king." Xie Taichu's voice was a little hoarse, and he said slowly, one hand was still pressing Zhao Yuan's wrist, but the other hand was already reaching for the lower body of the two people who were tightly fitted together, blocking Zhao Yuan's hand. The embarrassing clothing around Zhao Yuan's waist was pulled away.

he reaches out...

Zhao Yuan trembled all over and couldn't help gasping for breath: "Ning Shan."

"I am here……"

"You, aren't you practicing the ruthless way?"

"Loveless is not without desire." Xie Taichu replied to him.

"Now...it's less than ten days now." Zhao Yuan said with a trembling voice, "And it was only yesterday...you, you don't have to force yourself..."

"How can it be considered reluctant?" Xie Taichu whispered in his ear, "Your Highness has a request, and I will explain it to His Highness, which is what a husband and wife should do. Your Highness does not need to refuse..."

As he spoke, his hands became more and more wanton.

At this time, Xie Taichu is still so cold and cold, every word is full of seductive meaning, like bewitching, pulling Zhao Yuan's consciousness into a sweet and greasy abyss.

"It's just a normal reaction of some men. Your Highness don't need to be shy..." Xie Taichu said, he slowly took Zhao Yuan's hand, and pulled him towards himself.

The stalwart there is hot, and its size is astonishing, but it is already on the verge of an arrow.

"Ningshan..." Zhao Yuan's eyes were blurred, "At the beginning."

"Wait for me to explain something to His Highness..."

Among the curtains, only Xie Taichu can see the spring waves of Le'an County King.

Xie Taichu practiced martial arts, not to mention his physical strength, he led Zhao Yuan to the top for two consecutive days, but his spirit seemed to be more vigorous after the event.

On the other hand, Zhao Yuan was so tired that he was lying on the bed at the moment, and could only let himself be manipulated.

He saw that Xie Taichu carefully fetched warm water, and he refused to let Fengan enter to serve him, but instead wiped his body with his own hands, his cautious eyes seemed to be looking at his beloved.

He was already indecisive, so how could he not fall for Xie Taichu's rare response.

Zhao Yuan raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve.

"In the beginning."

"Does Your Highness have any orders?"

"I..." Zhao Yuan said, "My father and elder brother are going to Beijing in two days."

"I know." Xie Taichu recovered.

"you know?"

Xie Taichu responded softly: "When arranging the number of accompanying Taoist priests, I saw the list of Su Wangfu's arrival in Beijing in the Daolu Department. I already knew it in advance."

"I haven't seen my father or my elder brother for ten years. In the early days...I planned...after I went to the mausoleum, I would go back to Kaiping with my father and elder brother, and I would never return to the capital." Looking forward to, asking, "In the beginning, would you like to go with me?"

Xie Taichu's hands that were arranging his clothes stopped.

His eyes were bright and clear, Xie Taichu was a little speechless for a moment.

"After the prince returns from Yeling, he will be regent and cut down the vassal. At that time, the relationship between him and King Ning, who is already at the same level, may become even more tense. The capital will no longer be a place of peace..." Zhao Yuan wanted to say something more, but was rejected. Xie Taichu interrupted.

"The king of the county speaks carefully." Xie Taichu said, "There are spies all over the East Factory of the capital, so don't say too much."

"Then, would you like to... like going home with me today." Zhao Yuan looked at him with anticipation in his eyes, "Follow me back to Kaiping, our real home? I want to take you to meet my father and brother , and then pay homage to his mother’s mausoleum. Kaiping has a lot of wind and sand, but it is rich in melons and fruits, and has an exotic scenery. I want to show you the Zhangbei grassland, the cattle and sheep on the grassland, and the cheese and milk tea made by the Tatars ..."

Come back home.

Family.

It is the bright moon on the other side of the sky, the fairy mountain on the other side of the sea, the longing that spreads from the bottom of my heart, and the only thought and support after trembling in the capital.

But "going home" is not so easy, but it is even more difficult and dangerous to bring the one you love home.

But maybe it was Xie Taichu's performance tonight that gave Zhao Yuan courage.

Or maybe it was the prince's words that gave him boundless hope.

He spoke nervously.

Then there is a long, quiet wait... until the joy and anxiety in my heart are slowly extinguished, and finally dimmed.

Zhao Yuan smiled wryly and lowered his eyes: "I'm confused, you don't need to answer. I just... just... I heard the word "go home" today, and I feel a little homesick. Maybe, maybe I heard too much today. time, so I confused my mind and forgot what you said before, don't care about it. I..."

He wanted to say something more to cover up, Xie Taichu suddenly said: "I don't seem to have mentioned the origin of my parents to the county king?"

Zhao Yuan is still depressed: "Yes."

Xie Taichu arranged the clothes for him, washed his hands in the basin, and sat on the floor.The cold moonlight poured down from the window and landed on Xie Taichu's lap.

It took him a while before he said: "I don't remember much about when I was a child... My family was originally in Jiaozhou, but it was only a tenant farmer. My father farmed for a living, and my mother did some needlework to support the family. There were two older sisters in the family, and the family of five barely Living. So I had to allocate land for tax credit, and sold all the land at a reduced price to a local clan relative... Later, the situation became worse year by year, and the crops were not harvested enough. After two or three years, the fields disappeared."

His tone was flat, but Zhao Yuan had never heard of what he said.

"Farmers who have no land are facing a dead end. It happened to be a year of severe drought, and the land rented and planted by my father had no harvest. The elder sister and the second brother said that I was young, so I saved my food... and went to the mountains by myself. I dug tree roots to eat, and later the roots were gone, so I ate Guanyin soil. After eating Guanyin soil, there was only one way to survive, so I lost my brothers and sisters."

Xie Taichu talked about his past and his family's past, but he was very calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs.

But Zhao Yuan felt distressed when he heard it, and had already held his hand.

"Later... one morning, my mother brought me a bowl of broth." Xie Taichu said, "The bowl of broth was so delicious that I didn't even have a mouthful of soup left. After a few days of cooking like this, my mother gave me another A bowl of broth. Days and days... So most of the people in the village died, but I survived... Then I was rescued by Qingxing Pavilion Master Wuyouzi, worshiped under his door, and cultivated ruthless Do, until now."

King Le'an temporarily forgot about his depression, and gradually attracted Xie Taichu's attention, and asked, "Then, what about your father's order? Did Master Wuyou save them?"

Xie Taichu looked up at the moon, and after a long time, he said in a low voice: "In the year of famine, starvation is everywhere. How can anyone survive?"

When he said this, the cold color of the moonlight reflected in his eyes, carrying a lot of sadness for no reason.Zhao Yuan only felt a sudden pain in his heart, and tears fell from his eyes.

"Why is Your Highness crying?" Xie Taichu asked him.

"I..." Zhao Yuan smiled with tears in his eyes, "I cried because of my encounter in the early days. I grew up rich and well-clothed, but I didn't expect it to be so hard before the early days."

Some hastily wiped away tears, but the tears continued.

Xie Taichu looked at him for a while, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped his cheeks.

"There are many people in the world who are a hundred times more miserable than I was. Some mothers lost their beloved sons, some husbands lost their wives, and some relatives lost their younger siblings... They struggled in the world of mortals, lost their fields, suffered disasters, and were displaced. I'm not as good as a worthless person." His fingertips were cold, and the words he said were also very cold, "In contrast, I have a teacher's school, I am enshrined by the emperor's family, and I married His Highness as a husband and wife. It was worth crying for."

"In the beginning..."

"Your Highness still has a small home to return to. And where is the home of all living beings? The people's livelihood is so difficult, it has been like this since ancient times. If you want to cry, Your Highness should cry for the common people in this world." Xie Taichu said, "Not for me. "

Xie Taichu stood up, sighed, and turned to look at Zhao Yuan: "Your Highness now knows that I am not a dignitary, let alone a banished immortal, but just an ordinary farmer, that's all. Next, I have to prepare for the visit to the Mausoleum, and things are complicated. , and live in the Daolu Department. I will not go back to the county prince's mansion."

Zhao Yuan watched helplessly as Xie Taichu bowed and bowed before drifting away.