Xiao Yuebai was supported by an attendant, although he could borrow strength from him, but because both feet had to touch the ground to walk, it was not as comfortable as being held by Yan Xun, every step he took would affect the wound, As a result, his feet were constantly in pain, the pain spread all over his limbs, and hit the nerve endings violently, almost piercingly, but he didn't show his face, and he didn't even stop in his steps.

His bedroom is not far from Yan Xun's bedroom, only a short distance away, but when he sat on the soft couch, his forehead and back were already wet.

He waved his hand to order the servant to step back, wiped off the thin sweat from his forehead, stretched his limbs, and lay down on the soft couch to doze off.

Yesterday, he held Yan Xun and slept all night. Because he was afraid of disturbing Yan Xun's good sleep, he didn't dare to move at all. Sour and unbearable.

Now he was sleepy, but because of the churning thoughts in his heart, even lying on the comfortable soft couch, he couldn't sleep at all.

Suddenly, the window lattice moved, and a moment later, there was a person standing in front of Xiao Yuebai's soft couch, this person was dressed as a servant, wearing a blue-gray clothes that were old and not old.

Xiao Yuebai heard the movement, closed her eyes, lay on the soft couch, and only called out in a low voice: "Zizhao."

It was Lu Zizhao who came. Seeing Xiao Yuebai's pale complexion, Lu Zizhao said anxiously, "My lord, why do you look so bad? But haven't you taken any medicine yet? The subordinate sent it last night..."

"I lost the medicine yesterday." Xiao Yuebai interrupted, "Zizhao, you are confused. If I took the medicine yesterday, how should I explain it if someone finds out today? To be safe, I naturally I can't take the medicine. But just now, His Highness has given me the medicine, so you don't need to worry."

"It's good that you have nothing to do, my lord." Lu Zizhao attached to Xiao Yuebai's side and whispered again.

After Xiao Yuebai heard this, she raised her eyebrows slightly, gave some instructions, and then said: "Go ahead."

Before the words fell to the ground, the window lattice moved again, and Lu Zizhao disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Xiao Yuebai raised her eyes slightly, staring at the layers of mottled halos sprinkled on the ground, her pair of peach blossom eyes were filled with brilliance instantly, and the tails of her eyes were slightly raised with a touch of brilliance, as if it could illuminate every aspect of the room. Everywhere is brightly lit.

At this time, Yan Xun knocked on the door and said, "Sir, can I go in?"

"Come in." Xiao Yuebai responded, and immediately turned his head, looked towards the crack of the door, in the blink of an eye, the crack of the door was wide open, he couldn't help but smiled, and at the same time closed Yan Xun's eyes It's solid.

As soon as he stepped into the door, Yan Xun suddenly met Xiao Yuebai's eyes, and the brilliance at the end of Xiao Yuebai's eyes pierced directly into his eyes, forcing his breathing to be inexplicably stagnant.

After a while, he regained his composure, saw Xiao Yue's white face was tired, and said timidly: "Did I interrupt Mr. to rest?"

Xiao Yuebai shook her head and asked, "Has the Third Highness gone back?"

"En." Yan Xun approached a little closer, stared at Xiao Yuebai's eyebrows, and narrated, "He said that he firmly believed that the person who poisoned me was not me, and if I asked for something, he would help me."

Judging from Yan Xun's reaction just now and the expression in front of him, it can be speculated that there must have been a gap between Yan Xun and Yan Xun, and Yan Xun's words must not be believed by Yan Xun.

While Xiao Yuebai was thinking, Yan Xun said again: "I pretended to be shocked by being framed, and even spilled tea on purpose to show him."

Hearing this, Xiao Yuebai sat up abruptly, frowned, clasped Yan Xun's hands and looked carefully.

Yan Xun didn't know what Xiao Yuebai's intention was for a while, and let him hold his hand without moving.

Xiao Yuebai saw that the skin on Yan Xun's hands was intact without any burns, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Highness, it's alright for you to play with the Third Highness, but just remember not to hurt yourself."

Yan Xun sat on the side of the soft couch, and said in embarrassment: "It's okay this time, but if next time..."

Yan Xun didn't say any more, but Xiao Yuebai knew it well, in order to achieve his goal, Yan Xun would not hesitate to hurt himself, but what he said just now was difficult for others.

Xiao Yuebai's family has little help in his official career. In his last life, in order to climb up, he used many insidious schemes. Among them, bitter tricks were indispensable. In order to eliminate dissidents and frame political opponents, he even personally killed The dagger pierced his heart. At that time, he was bleeding profusely. He stepped into the gate of hell with one foot, but he didn't regret it at all.

At that time, he was in the officialdom, if he could be a lowly sesame official with peace of mind, he would not have to worry about his life.But Yan Xun was born in Tian's family, and was bullied when he was young, and he could barely rely on Concubine Han, who was only indifferent to him, and now he was framed and tried to poison the crown prince Yan Xun. It was not easy to protect himself, how could he treat Yan Xun Make such a request?This request is obviously too unreasonable.

"Your Highness..." Xiao Yuebai looked at Yan Xun's childish cheeks, felt pity in his heart, and couldn't help clasping Yan Xun's hands tighter, "Your Highness, as long as you and I are alone, you don't need to act."

Yan Xun leaned against Xiao Yuebai's right shoulder, and said obediently: "I know that Mister will not harm me, so naturally there is no need to act in front of Mister."

Xiao Yuebai loosened Yan Xun's hands, smiled in both eyes, and joked: "How do you know I won't harm you?"

Yan Xun rubbed Xiao Yuebai's right shoulder, grabbed Xiao Yuebai's right arm, shook it lightly twice, and said affectionately: "Mister, don't you want to sell me for candy?"

"I'm no longer a child who is greedy for sweets, why would I trade you for sweets?" Xiao Yuebai said solemnly, "It must be for paper kites."

Yan Xun asked suspiciously: "Why is it a paper kite? Sir, haven't you ever put a paper kite in the sky before?"

Xiao Yuebai scratched Yan Xun's nose, and said with a smile: "That's a lie to you, your husband and I were the best kite-flying experts in ten miles and eight villages back then."

"That's it." Yan Xun pursed his lips, dissatisfied, "Sir, you dare to bully me, I will definitely punish you."

"How to punish?" Xiao Yuebai said softly, "Should I be fined to go back to my hometown and release paper kites?"

Through layers of soft satin, Yan Xun bit the flesh on Xiao Yuebai's shoulder, and said vaguely: "I want Mr. Punish to teach me how to fly paper kites."

Xiao Yuebai stretched out her arms to wrap around Yan Xun's waist, and said with a smile, "All right."

Xiao Yuebai's body temperature passed through his clothes and pressed onto Yan Xun's skin, which was very reassuring, but Yan Xun was still dissatisfied, avoiding Xiao Yuebai's feet, and then slipped into Xiao Yuebai's arms.

Yan Xun in her arms was like a coquettish cat, Xiao Yuebai pursed her lips and smiled, and reached out to caress Yan Xun's slightly thin back.

Yan Xun raised his head, stared at Xiao Yuebai with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Sir, I don't know why, when I first saw you, I was sure that you would not harm me."

Although Xiao Yuebai didn't know what it was like when he first met Yan Xun in this life, he couldn't help saying: "When I first met Your Highness, I made up my mind to follow His Highness for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Yan Xun smiled, he wanted to lie in Xiao Yuebai's arms and not get up, but suddenly thought of how Xiao Yuebai's arms were numb due to being pillowed all night by him this morning, so he had no choice but to slip out of Xiao Yuebai's arms. Come out, turned over, lay down beside Xiao Yuebai, urged: "Sir, are you tired? Take a rest."

The soft couch was narrow, Xiao Yuebai's right arm and right leg were closely attached to Yan Xun's left arm and left leg without any gap, so close that it was as if their breaths were entangled and it was difficult to distinguish them.

After resting for about an hour, it was already dusk, the sky was blazed orange and red by the Huoshaoyun, and a ray of light climbed in along the complicated pattern on the window, and happened to fall on Xiao Yuebai's face.

Xiao Yue's white eyelashes trembled, and then she opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Yan Xun who had slipped into his arms at some point, his heart moved, and he carefully traced Yan Xun's face in his heart , every inch of skin, every arc was spared, he hadn't painted enough, but Yan Xun woke up.

Yan Xun instinctively rubbed Xiao Yuebai's side chest that was close to his cheek, and yawned: "Sir..."

It took another half a cup of tea before Yan Xun woke up completely. He stood up on the ground, jumped from the soft couch to the ground nimbly, took out a copy of "Zhou Bi Suan Jing" and handed it to him. Yu Xiao Yuebai happily said: "I only taught a little yesterday, but I was disturbed by the emperor, sir, how about continuing now?"

Yan Xunshi's actions just now were completely different from his usual expression of indiscernibility and spotless eyes, just like a lively and carefree child among the people, which is very endearing.

Xiao Yuebai's eyes suddenly became hot, he looked at Yan Xun softly, took the "Zhou Bi Suan Jing" with one hand, stroked Yan Xun's slightly round cheek with the other, and said: "All right."

Xiao Yuebai withdrew her hand, she didn't know where the "Zhou Bi Suan Jing" taught yesterday, she flipped through it twice, fortunately she found the mark she made.

When he was studying, although Xiao Yuebai had a good memory, he had the habit of marking. Now that he is Yan Xun's teacher, this habit has never changed.

Xiao Yuebai looked at Yan Xun and said with a smile: "Your Highness, do you remember that you still owe me a pot of Lushan Yunwu?"

Yan Xun immediately went out and ordered the waiter to brew a pot of Lushan Yunwu, and swore in his heart: From now on, I will let my husband drink the best Lushan Yunwu, which is tens of millions of times better than what the third brother usually drinks.

The author has something to say: about [-] words were added to the last chapter, and the background of Yan Qi was added

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