The whole world thinks that I am trying to usurp the throne

Chapter 62 1 More Inheritance 4

Yan Xun straightened up from Xiao Yuebai's arms, revealing a pitiful face, the slightly immature face was covered with tears, his eyes were wet, the end of his eyes and the tip of his nose were slightly red, as if he had been bullied severely by someone It's no longer elegant and elegant, it's just a soft ball.

"Ah Xun..." Xiao Yuebai sighed, Fang wanted to take out the brocade handkerchief from the lapel to wipe it, but unexpectedly, Yan Xun rubbed his cheek against his heart, and wiped all the tears on the top of his shirt As soon as he gave up, a large piece of the soft black satin was immediately wet.

Yan Xun hopped out of Xiao Yuebai's embrace, and pulled Xiao Yuebai's wrist which was like frost and snow, smiling through tears: "Sir, let's go build a snowman."

It took Xiao Yuebai and Yan Xun another cup of tea to complete the second snowman.

Both of them are making snowmen for the first time, so the two snowmen they built are naturally not good, with many flaws, which cannot withstand a closer inspection. The bodies of the two snowmen are not round enough, and the snowball on the first snowman is too big. In order to learn a lesson, the snowball on the second snowman was too small.

Although the snowman is barely noticeable, but to Yan Xun, it is extremely precious.

The fine snow hasn't stopped yet, and the efforts of the two of them to build a snowman have already fallen on both of them. Xiao Yuebai stretched out his hand and patted the snow that was stained on Yan Xun and himself, and said softly: "Ah Xun, let's go in. If it gets cold, it won't be good."

"Okay." Yan Xun reluctantly looked at the two snowmen, and after a long time, he followed Xiao Yuebai to hide in the snow under the corridor.

The cloister is facing the garden, with wind blowing from all sides, Xiao Yuebai didn't allow Yan Xun to stay, and said: "Ah Xun, the snowman has been piled up, you haven't studied yet today, let's go to the study first."

Yan Xun stared at Xiao Yuebai aggrievedly: "Sir, today is the first day of the first lunar month, why do you still have to study? Shouldn't classes be dismissed? These days, even private academies have dismissed classes."

Xiao Yuebai lightly tapped Yan Xun's forehead, and said with a smile: "Ah Xun, today is the first day of the first lunar month, why do you still have to eat? Shouldn't the mouth, teeth, throat, intestines, and stomach be off for a day?"

Yan Xun's heart moved, he stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of Xiao Yuebai's lips, flatteringly said: "Actually, it's not that I don't like studying, I just want to give my husband a day off."

"Ah Xun, you are so generous, I don't have anything, so I really can't repay you..." Xiao Yuebai paused, and said with a smile, "I will teach you an extra hour to repay you."

Yan Xun wrinkled his nose, pursed his mouth and said, "Sir, you are really my good sir."

"I will take it as your compliment." Xiao Yuebai said with a smile, "If you learn quickly today, I will play the piano and listen to you."

Hearing this, Yan Xun suddenly remembered Xiao Yuebai's song "Pingsha Luoyan", and immediately felt cold all over his body, compared to when he was covered in snow just now, and he was a bit colder when he was in the snow, so he waved his hands again and again He said: "I'm stupid and not good at learning. I must learn very slowly. You'd better not bother me to play the piano and listen to me."

Xiao Yuebai knew that Yan Xun didn't want to listen to his qin, so she said helplessly: "Well, then I won't play the qin."

Hearing Xiao Yuebai's promise not to play the piano, Yan Xun took Xiao Yuebai's hand and went back to the study, and called someone to bring a silver needle.

After a while, the white hair silver needles were delivered, Luo Ying put down the white hair silver needles, and poured another one for the two of them, quickly passed the curling white air, and glimpsed the puddle of water on Xiao Yuebai's heart.

Sensing Luo Ying's gaze, Yan Xun took a sip of the pekoe silver needle unhurriedly, and said nonsense, "Just now, my husband and I made a snowman together. My husband has never built a snowman before. I am so happy that I am so happy Crying out, even the clothes around my heart are wet from crying."

Xiao Yuebai indulged Yan Xun very much, seeing him talking nonsense in front of her, she didn't refute, just drinking a cup of steaming white silver needles with a smile on her face.

Even though Xiao Yuebai was born to be gentle and deceitful, Luo Ying really couldn't imagine what he looked like when he cried, and where someone cried, only his heart would be wet and his clothes would be dry.

Luo Ying didn't know how to respond, so she simply didn't make a sound, only smiled, and then retreated.

When the study door was closed, Xiao Yuebai propped her chin and said with a smile: "Ah Xun, I am so happy to be able to build a snowman with you, I am so happy that I want to cry, Ah Xun, you will make your snowman Can you excuse me to cry for a while?"

"Okay." Yan Xun opened his arms generously.

Xiao Yuebai leaned down to Yan Xun's heart, listened carefully to the beating below her heart for a while, immediately she was full of thoughts, after a while, many thoughts faded away, only the sound of the heartbeat under her ear remained.

Suddenly, a voice from outside said: "Your Highness, Mr. Han is visiting, do you want to invite Mr. Han to come in?"

Mr. Han?Could it be that Han Shi?

Yan Xun happily said: "Luo Ying, please come in quickly."

Even though Xiao Yuebai didn't look up at Yan Xun's expression, but hearing Yan Xun's happy tone, he knew that Yan Xun's face must be full of smiles.

In the previous life, Han Shi clearly liked Yan Xun. Although he didn't know whether Yan Xun liked Han Shi, Yan Xun treated Han Shi much better than him. To Yan Xun, if he was a grass in the mud, Han Shi It is the flowers on the branch.

And in this life, Han Shi also likes Yan Xun, and Yan Xun likes himself right now, but if Han Shi confesses his love to Yan Xun and pursues him in every possible way, will Yan Xun change his mind?

Thinking of this, Xiao Yuebai was filled with jealousy, his heart was stuffy and his breath was sour, he straightened up from Yan Xun's heart, held the white silver needle in his hand, until his fingers and palm were scorching hot , took a hasty sip, and placed the teacup unsteadily on the table.

Han Shi's whereabouts have been erratic in recent years, and he seldom returned to Beijing. Yan Xun hadn't met him for nearly a year, so when he heard Han Shi's visit, Yan Xun couldn't help being a little excited.

The moment the study door was pushed open, Xiao Yuebai deliberately pulled Yan Xun who was waiting for him, and pressed his lips. Yan Xun was startled, closed his eyes subconsciously, and wrapped his hands around Xiao Yuebai's waist.

As soon as Han Shi pushed open the door, he suddenly saw such a scene, his smile froze, he was stunned at first, and then a bitter taste in his heart couldn't help.

He has liked Yan Xun since he was a child, and the reason why he has not dared to confess his love to Yan Xun is because Yan Xun is still young, and he is afraid that Yan Xun will be shocked; secondly, he is afraid that Yan Xun will not accept him, and because of He is alienated from him because of his addiction to broken sleeves.

Unexpectedly, this Xiao Yuebai actually took advantage of his travels to win Yan Xun's heart, and then kissed Yan Xun's lips in front of his face, it was really disgusting.

Han Shi glanced at Yan Xun's hands attached to Xiao Yuebai's waist, Yan Xun's tightly closed eyelids, and finally, his eyes fixed on the lips that met the two.

The author has something to say: the second watch is about six o'clock in the afternoon

There is no such thing as a rival in love. Ah Xun has never liked Han Shi in this life or in the previous life.