"Give me a yuanyang hotpot!" Yang Shi shouted proudly, then turned around and asked Shen Yan, "Brother Shen, can you handle spicy food?"

"I love spicy food." Shen Yan said with a smile.

"Okay! Make it spicy!" Yang Shi ordered loudly.

The hot pot is served, steaming hot and smelling spicy.

The red and white mandarin duck hotpot is half spicy and half clear soup. Shen Yan and Yang Shi are sitting at a small square table by the window. Outside the window is a bustling crowd, and inside the window is a steaming hotpot.

There are a few green vegetables floating in the clear soup, and a few tender slices of meat hidden in the spicy red oil.

Yang Shi took turns to pick up dishes, and Shen Yan was not polite and started to eat happily.

"...hiss...it's really good, this is the taste..." Shen Yan narrowed his eyes as he ate.

After taking a bite of the mutton roll, he felt relaxed both physically and mentally.

Yang Shi picked up a piece of smooth tofu for Zhao Qing, picked up a piece of meat for himself and started eating.

"...so great...ever since this hotpot restaurant opened, I come here every now and then, it suits my taste exactly..." Yang Shi's eyes were filled with satisfaction as he ate.

Zhao Qing was eating mushrooms in the clear soup pot when he looked up and saw Yang Shila's head was covered with sweat.

She took out a handkerchief from her side and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Yang Shi felt Zhao Qing's tenderness, turned to look at him, his eyes full of smiles, picked up a meatball in clear soup and fed it to his mouth.

"Try this, it's not spicy." Zhao Qing smiled slightly, lowered his head and ate the meatball. As he chewed, the delicious taste of the meatball spread in his mouth.

"Yeah, it's really good." Shen Yan couldn't help laughing as he watched the two interacting.

"You two, don't forget that I'm here!" After saying that, he raised his glass and gestured to the two of them.

Yang Shi raised his glass, "Come on, Brother Shen, let's have a drink!"

Zhao Qing also raised his glass.

"Okay! Cheers!" The glasses clinked together, making a crisp sound.

There was a constant stream of people outside the window, and the lights were just coming on. Inside the house, the heat of the hot pot and the laughter of the three people were intertwined.

After Shen Yan and Yang Shi said goodbye, they returned to the bamboo courtyard humming a little tune. The courtyard was completely dark.

Shen Yan was still a little puzzled.

"Safe? Safe?"

Normally at this time of day, Ping An would be waiting at the door early, and would have prepared a bath for him. Why was there no one there today? ?

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Shen Yan walked into the inner room, untied his belt, took off his coat, and put it on the small couch.

"This hotpot is good in every way except that the smell is too strong. The smell stays on clothes for a long time." Before Shen Yan finished his muttering, he noticed a figure sitting on the bed.

"Xiao Yi? Your Majesty!" Shen Yan was stunned and stared at Xiao Yi intently.

He didn't even bow.

Xiao Yi also stared at Shen Yan quietly, with a deep gaze.

The two of them just stared at each other quietly, as if time had stopped.

"Your Majesty, why are you here so late?" Shen Yan broke the silence, with a hint of doubt and confusion in his tone.

"What? Can't I come to your mansion?" Xiao Yi's voice was low and magnetic, and there was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes as he looked at Shen Yan.

"Of course not. This world belongs to the king. Your Majesty can come to this mansion at any time. It's just so late, you...?" Shen Yan smiled gently, and his eyes stayed on Shen Yan for a moment, as if he wanted to see through his thoughts.

"Did you miss me?" he asked, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

Xiao Yi felt a little uncomfortable with Shen Yan's gaze. He turned his head away and avoided Shen Yan's gaze.

"Shen Xuan? You are so bold!" He said softly, his voice trembling slightly.

Shen Yan took a quick step forward, stood in front of him, and looked down at the handsome emperor.

"Bold? Your Majesty, you are well aware of my feelings for you." Shen Yan replied with a smile that contained a bit of provocation and temptation.

"You came to visit me so late at night, isn't it because you missed me?" Shen Yan's eyes fell on Xiao Yi again, his gaze was as sharp as a torch, as if he could see through all disguises.

Xiao Yi felt a little guilty when he looked at him, so he looked away, not daring to look him in the eye.

"I just heard that you went to the palace to appreciate the flowers today...were you drinking?" Shen Yan's breath became a little hot. His hand gently stroked Xiao Yi's cheek, and the touch of his fingers made Xiao Yi's body tremble.

"Yes, I drank some wine." Shen Yan replied in a low voice.

Xiao Yi's heart beat faster, not sure if it was due to nervousness or because of Shen Yan's touch.

"People speak the truth when they are drunk. Your Majesty, don't you want to hear my true feelings?" Shen Yan's lips curled up into a playful smile. His fingers slid along Xiao Yi's Adam's apple, causing Xiao Yi to tremble.

"I...I didn't..." Xiao Yi was interrupted by Shen Yan's kiss before he could finish his words.

His kiss was passionate and domineering, as if he wanted to devour Xiao Yi.

Shen Yan's existence is like a fire that can burn away all his sanity.

All his restraint turned to ashes in front of him in an instant.

When Shen Yan took off his underwear and pulled his belt with his slender fingers, Xiao Yi instantly regained his senses.

"...No." Xiao Yi pushed the person away with all his strength.

Shen Yan was not paying attention for a moment and was pushed, staggering and almost falling.

He steadied his body and looked at Xiao Yi with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

(Sorry for the heavy abridgement here.)

Xiao Yi was originally feeling uneasy, but when he saw his silly look, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"You get up first." Shen Yan stood up belatedly after hearing what he said.

He looked at Xiao Yi, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing, "I...

Xiao Yi looked at his excited expression with smiles in his eyes.

He was worried that Shen Yan would not be able to accept it. After all...

But Shen Yan's reaction made all his worries disappear.

"Your Majesty, you like me too, right?" Shen Yan suddenly stopped smiling and looked at Xiao Yi with joy.

Xiao Yi looked at Shen Yan's expectant eyes, and the uncertainty in his heart instantly dissipated, replaced by an affirmative response.

"Yes, I like you, Shen Xuan." His words made Shen Yan's face bloom with a bright smile. That smile was like the warm sunshine in spring, instantly dispelling all the doubts and worries in Xiao Yi's heart.

Sorry, a lot of it was cut out.

The content is somewhat incoherent.

I am sorry.

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