The Shadow Guard Chengdi

Chapter 38 Tango

After Emperor Ming, the Jin Dynasty experienced three more emperors, but the Great Jin Dynasty was finally exhausted.Although Emperor Ming solved the external troubles, he was powerless to deal with the internal troubles, so his nephews and descendants hated him.In the history books, Emperor Ling of Jin has repeatedly stated that if Emperor Ming had not exhausted his national power, Jin would not have fallen to such a state.He was not upright and was rejected by those in power later. Emperor Ming hardly had any positive comments.

But after Emperor Ming, Waihu was in a state of depression for more than a hundred years.They once ran aggressively towards Feiyun Pass, leaving countless corpses outside that pass, and finally ran out of horses, food and troops, and returned with broken halberds.The murals in the mausoleum describe in detail the years when blood relatives and compatriots defended against foreign enemies together, which will be the most powerful testimony of Emperor Ming.

The coffins and hanging paintings have been transported to the research room, and the research team focuses on immovable documents such as tomb murals.

Letting go of a big stone in his heart, Xie Jing felt unprecedentedly relaxed, didn't bring any luggage, and slept until the afternoon wearing the pajamas kindly sponsored by Qi Han.When he woke up, Qi Han was sitting on the floor reading a book, which was a document on the history of Jin borrowed from Professor Cai.

Xie Jing's muscles are smooth and beautiful, but his frame is small so his physique doesn't look big.Qi Han's shirt-style pajamas were too big for him, and the baggy neckline couldn't hide his sexy collarbone.Qi Han glanced at it, but couldn't look away. He really wished he was that pajamas.

"Are you interested in Jin history?" He thought that Qi Han's hobbies were similar to Xie Yunbo's, and he had no interest in humanities and history.Curiously, I leaned over to look at it. The title of the manuscript was "The Mystery of the Life and Death of Emperor Jin Ming".

Why is master's life and death a mystery...

Xie Jing said speechlessly: "What is this talking about?"

"About the death time of Emperor Ming of Jin Dynasty. According to the history of Jin Dynasty, it is the seventh year of Hongyuan, but it is also said that it was the second year of Hongyuan."

"...Well." Xie Jing said lightly, "What do you think?"

"The statement in the second year of Hongyuan all comes from unofficial history." This article has been refuted countless times, and most scholars believe that the author is sensationalizing the public and not treating unofficial history as official history.However, all relevant excerpts of unofficial history are given in the article. It is strange that the descriptions of the people who died in Feiyunguan in the second year of Hongyuan are very similar.Qi Han said: "I prefer the seventh year of Hongyuan. But in the second year, a person did die instead of the emperor. The descriptions of this person in the unofficial history are all consistent. There are many arrows in the body, the knife wounded the halberd hole, and was riddled with holes."

"..." Xie Jing only remembered that his eyes were red at the time, and he couldn't feel anything except his ruthlessness. He didn't expect him to die so badly.

Qi Han was thinking and his eyes were not focused, his eyes just happened to fall on Xie Jing.It seemed to be looking at him, and it seemed to be just seeing him as the hard-to-find truth.

"In order to help the emperor, he was willing to go to his own death. There is no reason for such loyalty and courage. There is no record in official history. Maybe it is one of the 24 portraits?"

With a smile on his lips, Xie Jingman said casually: "Who knows."

I don't know where Professor Cai's research is now, he should go over and see if he can help.Thinking about it, he started to unbutton his pajamas.

This action successfully interrupted Qi Han's train of thought.Without hesitating for a long time between standing up and leaving and sitting there as if nothing had happened, Qi Han pretended to be an upright straight man, and calmly admired Xie Jing's figure.His eyes slid down the line of the abdominal muscles to the half-revealed mermaid line. The scene was so exciting that he overestimated his self-control.Qi Han relaxed and leaned against the back of the chair, the fluid flowing in his blood vessels was slowly and unstoppably warming up, making his heart slightly overloaded.

"What's wrong with you." Xie Jing put on his pants, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Han staring at him with piercing eyes like a wolf nestled on a chair.

And why did he look like he was going to have a sudden high blood pressure.

I approached and touched my forehead, but it didn't feel particularly hot.

Qi Han was going crazy, Xie Jing's shirt was still casually draped over his shoulders.Looking at it from a distance is exciting enough, but suddenly the warming blood in the body rushes into the head.

Rubbing Xie Jing's palm, Qi Han pushed the boat smoothly and said: "Maybe there was too much cold wind yesterday, and my head was a little dizzy."

His face was a little red, even the tips of his ears were red.Xie Jing rubbed his head, and said, "Lie down for a while, I'll find medicine for you."

After staying with the inspection team for a week, Xie Jing quickly became close friends with Professor Cai.Before leaving, Professor Cai pulled Xie Jing into his Jin History research group. He didn't need to follow up the research all day long, and regular video communication was enough.Qi Han's cold has always been good and bad, Xie Jing didn't expect him to be so weak, and he was somewhat guilty of letting him blow the cold wind for so long.

The plane on the way home passed through layers of clouds, and the haze when it came was gone.Xie Jing propped his chin to watch Feiyunguan gradually become a small spot, like dust in history, or like a small mole growing on his heart.

There was a sudden sinking on his shoulders, Qi Han fell asleep at some point, his head was tilted on Xie Jing's shoulder, and when he tilted his head, his hair still slightly scratched his cheek.

This man could have ignored the matter, but he ran around with him for more than a week without complaint.What's more, Qi Han still has a huge enterprise that needs to be managed, and he is unwilling to ask him to go back first. I don't know where to squeeze out so much time.

"Why are you so kind to me?" Xie Jing muttered.

Unable to move one shoulder, I asked the flight attendant for an airplane blanket, and covered the person beside me with difficulty with one hand.

Xie Jing felt too embarrassed to delay Qi Han for a week, and Qi Han also felt that a week was too short.

"Do you have time on the weekend?"

Just thinking about what excuse he could use to stay with Xie Jing for a while, when he heard this pleasant surprise, Qi Han didn't turn the corner for a moment, staring at Xie Jing blankly.

"Suddenly asking you out seems too abrupt." Xie Jing smiled apologetically, and explained: "But this time I really trouble you, it's not justified not to invite you to dinner."

Not intrusive, not intrusive at all, I will be happy all my life if you bother me.

"Yes." Qi Han nodded, don't look at him standing still coldly now, he can float with his steps when he walks.

"Are there any requirements for the restaurant? Or are there any taboos?"

The hem of the black lapel slim-fit coat was raised slightly in the cold wind. Xie Jing was already considered half a public figure. Qi Han borrowed him a pair of sunglasses, of course not the one worn by Wen Er, it was Qi Han's custom-made friend later on payment.She was dressed in black from head to toe, but it looked cool on Xie Jing's body.Few people coming and going don't pay attention to him. Standing here, he is the most lingering scenery.

Qi Han raised his eyebrows, and half-jokingly said: "You can ask for anything? Don't you think I'm too much?"

"I'm afraid you won't show my sincerity if you're not too much." Jiyou's sunglasses blocked Xie Jing's eyes, but the smile on his lips showed silent connivance.

"I want a restaurant that can move around, quiet, free, and undisturbed." The inspiration comes from a storybook I read when I was a child. I used to envy the protagonist in the story who had a flying restaurant that could cook delicacies from all over the world. Meet all kinds of travel guests.Qi Han didn't expect Xie Jing to be able to do it, but seeing that he was so confident and wanted to bully him, he said: "Just kidding, a western restaurant is good, and it's best to have a pianist." If there is a chance, he still wants to dance with Xie Jing .

"Well, I see. Then, contact me on the weekend."

Because of the anticipation on the weekend, I always feel that the working day is particularly difficult. Unfortunately, he has skipped a shift for a week, and if he doesn't enter the state, he will rebel.Counting minutes and seconds waiting for a phone call is too difficult, so Qi Han simply works overtime at home on weekends and uses work to divert his attention.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I waited for the call.

"Come to Pingzhou Pier, I'll wait for you here."

Pingzhou Wharf is located on the Grand Canal of City B. Before Qi Han got off the bus, he was still wondering when Western food would be opened near the canal.When he saw the single-layer glass-top luxury yacht moored beside the pier, his heart was hit hard.

He once asked his mother if restaurants that could move around really existed.His mother said it was just written to trick children.

But Xie Jing said to him: "It's impossible to fly in the sky, but it's okay to swim in the water. Do you like it?"

"Is there anything you can't do?" It's not that Qihan has never seen a yacht restaurant. This one is not the most luxurious, but it is unique enough for him.

Because only this one is a fairy tale carefully prepared for him.He really liked it to death, Xie Jing to death.

In a yacht restaurant in Nuoda, besides the two of them, there is also a blond pianist who is sitting by the piano with a polite and friendly smile on his face.

The yacht slowly sailed away from the pier, and the sunset glow fell on the glass roof in the day and night, and the overwhelming warm colors were within reach.The voices of people on the shore gradually fade away, fading into blurred dots together with the sequentially lit neon lights.

Movement, quietness, freedom, and pianist, Xie Jing met all his requirements, even if these requirements could be called willful.

It's a pity that there were no candles lit under the vast stars, because Xie Jing felt that it was too strange for two big men to have a candlelight dinner at the table.The lit restaurant lights dilute the ambiguous and romantic atmosphere, and they are simply well-deserved high-power light bulbs.

It would be fine if the power supply system of the yacht was broken, Qi Han thought regretfully, then he could light candles.

"There is no sea in city B, so we have to choose the canal." Xie Jing said, "Does it feel very unharmonious?"

"It's a little bit." Qi Han ordered a tango dance piece to the pianist, bowed to Xie Jing to pay tribute, and put on a pose to invite the dance, saying: "Perhaps adding a tango piece is just right."

"The two of us jumping?" Xie Jing was stunned, this was even more surprising than a candlelight dinner.

"Tango can be danced by men and men together. Why don't you try it? I'll teach you."

Tango dance steps are passionate and varied, especially the leg movements.Both Qi Han and Xie Jing have long legs, and they often bump into each other's knees when they are not yet skilled.However, Xie Jing's coordination and flexibility are astonishing. At first, he stepped on Qi Han's feet from time to time, but after a song, his cross steps are quite beautiful.

It was a pity for Qi Han, when Xie Jing stepped on his instep, he would show a little embarrassment, which was very different from his usual gentle and confident appearance, Qi Han wished he could step on it a few more times.

The stars are vast, the river is sparkling, and in this small world where intoxicating dance music flows, they are only an eye distance away from each other.

During the third song, the atmosphere suddenly heated up.Qi Han consciously increased the difficulty, and the more complex leg movements imply provocation, Xie Jing chuckled lightly, ready to accept the challenge.Forward and backward crossing, crab walking catwalk, twisting body and turning head, intertwined eyes, blended breathing, male and male strength colliding to create different sexiness and enthusiasm.Even the pianist was unknowingly attracted by the seemingly lingering dance under the stars, but they wanted to conquer each other.

"You're so smart that I'm scared." Qi Han admired.

It's just that she lost her mind for a while while staring at those peach blossom eyes, and the dance steps were taken away by Xie Jing, she really couldn't be careless for a moment.Thinking about it, Qi Han changed the movements of his feet, temporarily changed his tricks, and regained the initiative with a new victory.

Xie Jing smiled and said, "Mr. Qi taught well."

Small new tricks can't bother him, but Qi Han obviously understands this truth, the movements of his feet are not repeated, Xie Jing has to focus on the legs of the two of them.

As soon as he lowered his head, he could see that Xie Jing was serious about learning dance steps. Qi Han loved his cuteness at the moment, and said softly: "I have never held back on you."

Xie Jing: "..."

It seems that it is necessary to study tango well.

The author has something to say: Qi Han: Just practice more.

Xie Jing: That's right, who do you want to practice with?

Qi Han: ... It's rare for you to have another choice! ?

Xie Jing: You can interact with fans.

Qi Han: I really suspect that you are a fan...