[First release in Jinjiang Literature City] [Full text completed, ready for slaughter]
The Imperial Master is like a snow lotus in the high mountains and cold mountains, out of reach.
When Xie Xian was still the prince of Zhenguo Hou, he fell in love with the Imperial Master the first time he saw him at a state banquet and tried every means to get close to him.
On the occasion of success, Dong Qi launched a war against Daliang. He put on armor and went to the battlefield to protect the rivers and mountains of Daliang.
Before setting off, Xie Xian was in high spirits: "This battle will be over soon. Yi Chu, please wait for me to come back."
After Xie Xian became the Marquis of Zhenguo, he lived in seclusion and locked himself in the Marquis' Mansion. He saw no one, especially the Imperial Master.
A friend once wrote on his palm: Why did you turn him away?
Xie Xian smiled bitterly: "I am deaf and blind, so I can no longer remember his voice and appearance. Besides, he is such a handsome person, and I am afraid that I will wrong him..."
At the state banquet during the Lantern Festival in the 13th year of Cheng'an, the emperor issued a death order, and Xie Xian had to attend.
In the middle of the state banquet, Xie Xian found an excuse to sneak out, but he was blocked in the snow...
The imperial master, who had always been aloof and indifferent, lost his temper: "Xie Yanzhi, I'm waiting for you!"
The cold and ascetic national master attacked (Chu Yun) × the sick man was deaf and blind (Xie Xian)
Reading guide: (anti-theft enabled, subscription ratio 70%, anti-theft time 72 hours)
1. The whole text is fictitious. I refuse to test it. If you test it, I will cry.
2. Xie Xian's ears can sometimes hear, sometimes not, and change randomly; Ji Min is a monk and he is bald, not bald like the Mediterranean Sea!
3. Reading depends on your preference. If you don't like the article, just exit in the upper left corner. If you have any questions, you can ask them, but personal attacks will not be accepted.
4. I don't know what messy things I will write, so please bring your own lightning rods and rain gear.
5. The copy is for reference only, and the actual product is mainly based on the text (why does it look like a seller...)
6. Jinjiang exclusive, no reprinting allowed
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Please give me advance notice for the column "Little Uncle". If you are interested, feel free to take it~
Many years ago, Xu Qingchuan was entrusted by his friend to raise his orphan until he was eighteen years old.
The little nephew is smart, kind and cute, except for being a little clingy.
Xu Qingchuan often shows off to his friends how cute his little nephew is.
Friends who had seen Shen Weiqing's true face couldn't bear it anymore and finally broke out: "You can just spoil him! He is just a psychotic little wolf cub, and he will eat you sooner or later!"
"Nonsense." Xu Qingchuan pulled his nephew to leave.
The friend was so angry that he was about to scold Xu Qingchuan when he saw Shen Weiqing turning around and smiling at him.
Ironic and proud.
The friend gritted his teeth: "You wolf cub, a vixen!"
Later, a friend's joke turned out to be a prophecy.
On a rainy night, the living room was dark. Under the light of lightning and thunder, Xu Qingchuan was disheveled and sitting dejectedly on the sofa smoking.
"Go away, I don't have that much life to accompany you crazy."
Shen Weiqing left when he was seventeen years old.
They reunited after many years.
Xu Qingchuan is already the best actor, while Shen Weiqing has become the youngest king in the music industry.
At the banquet.
Reporters gathered around Shen Weiqing and asked: "What is the most profound thing in your memory?"
"Probably..." Shen Weiqing chuckled, looking at Xu Qingchuan in the distance with unknown meaning, "I must have been abandoned by my favorite person a few years ago."
The topic was revealed in the conversation and laughter, and the banquet ended quickly. Shen Weiqing blocked the door early, drunkenly stopped Xu Qingchuan, held his wrist and refused to let him go, his green eyes filled with mist.
Xu Qingchuan sighed helplessly: "What do you want?"
Shen Weiqing played with his tie with both fingers, his eyes flashed red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle, do you want to try with me?"
No desires and no demands, a gentle movie king uncle × a king superstar occasionally attacks by a green tea little wolf dog
Intention: I wish to have glory in my heart and peace in the world
