"Uncle, there's no need to be so polite."
Lin Qi felt a little uncomfortable, "I pay my respects to His Majesty."
Xiao Jinyan hummed, his eyes fixed on Xu Nuo. "Your Majesty has just recovered from a serious illness. Don't force yourself to stay outside for too long. The young general must be tired from traveling day and night. I'm afraid General Lin would be heartbroken if he knew."
Xiao Jinyan's words were full of traps. He first implied that Lin Qi was ignorant and did not understand the emperor who had just recovered from illness, and then secretly threatened Lin Qi with General Lin.
Lin Qi's expression was indeed grim. Perhaps he had kept his solo trip to Beijing a secret from his father. 666 analyzed the protagonist's words word for word in Xu Nuo's head, marveling at his ingenuity.
"Mr. Lin, don't worry too much. I will explain to General Lin myself. It's been a long time since I've seen someone who gets along so well with me. Mr. Lin, why don't you stay in Funing Palace tonight?"
Lin Qi's face flushed with excitement, "I will obey your orders!"
No one noticed that there were several deep marks on Xiao Jinyan's palm.
At night, a tall figure walked into Funing Hall.
Xiao Jinyan waved his hand to dismiss the servants around him, walked straight to the main hall, quietly pushed the door open and walked in. On the bed, Xu Nuo was sleeping soundly in the quilt.
Xiao Jinyan looked around and seemed to be sure that Lin Qi did not live in the same house with Xu Nuo. He actually breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Jinyan pushed aside the veil beside the bed, revealing the boy's delicate sleeping face. He reached out and caressed it like a possessed person. Xu Nuo smacked his lips twice in his sleep, but didn't wake up.
Xiao Jinyan moved his fingers and rubbed them a few times, somewhat fascinated by the touch, until his fingertips moved all the way to the boy's lips.
The boy's lips were beautifully shaped, a little dry, and the small beads on his lips looked particularly cute. Xiao Jinyan's hand suddenly withdrew as if it had been burned, but finally put it back and leaned forward slightly.
Their lips were getting closer and closer, almost touching, but Xiao Jinyan restrained himself and stepped back.
The young man was still sleeping soundly, unaware of the psychological struggle of the man standing beside the bed. Xiao Jinyan finally sighed and walked out.
"That's crazy..."
"Ding! Heart rate 65!"
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