Dust is cold

Yan Qinghan couldn't see the joy and anger on his face, he hesitated for a moment, but still insisted: "Mr. Yu, please hold your hand high!"

Yu Wuchen was silent for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him.

Yan Qinghan felt the pressure and subconsciously straightened his back.

"His Royal Highness!" Yu Wuchen smiled, and put his hands on the stone table: "Your Highness, are you sure you want me to hold your hands high?"

Yan Qinghan was taken aback, how could he be so easy to talk?

Yu Wuchen looked at him without blinking. After looking at each other for a while, Yan Qinghan looked away.

"Is there no other request?" Yu Wuchen asked with a smile: "If you are sure, then I will agree?"

Yan Qinghan turned his gaze back, and nodded with a particularly blank expression.

"What a child!" Yu Wuchen sighed, "Look!"

look at?Yan Qinghan was a little bewildered, can you still watch this?Then he saw Yu Wuchen raised his hands high on the table.

"Is it high enough?" Yu Wuchen looked at him seriously and asked.

Yan Qinghan was stunned for a moment before he realized it, he got up suddenly and walked to the side, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself to hit Yu Wuchen's face with his fist, he didn't use flying sword or spiritual power, just hit it violently like this.

"Angry?" Yu Wuchen followed and stood opposite him: "No malice, just teasing you!"

"Should I be flattered?" Yan Qinghan's tone was cold.

"No need!" Yu Wuchen looked at him: "Just accept me!"

"What?" Yan Qinghan asked subconsciously, and regretted it after asking, but couldn't turn it around.

Le Guigui, who was hiding not far away watching the play, quickly covered his mouth to keep from laughing. His Highness the Crown Prince is usually very elf, but his IQ is obviously not online at this moment. He even helped to move when others wanted to dig a hole to bury him. earth.

Yu Wuchen really followed the words he delivered: "I like you very much!"

Finally he said it, Yan Qinghan leaned against the tree behind him slumped, he wanted to try his best to prevent Yu Wuchen from speaking out, some things can have countless possibilities as long as they are not explained clearly, and there is no way out if they are explained clearly up.

"Are you scared?" Yu Wuchen took a step forward, and the distance between the two was very close.

Yan Qinghan didn't hide, he leaned against the big tree and had nowhere to retreat, and he didn't intend to hide, but just looked at Yu Wuchen motionlessly as if he had lost all strength.

Yu Wuchen frowned slightly, a little surprised that he didn't hide. Is it going to be broken or doomed?

"I refuse!" Yan Qinghan's tone was very flat.

"Oh?" Yu Wuchen found it very interesting: "Don't even try it?"

"No!" Yan Qinghan replied crisply, and lowered his eyes after speaking, as if preparing to bear his anger.

"Okay!" Yu Wuchen smiled: "Then I will continue to work hard!"

"Huh?" Yan Qinghan raised his gaze in surprise.

Yu Wuchen squinted his eyes, Yan Qinghan instinctively felt danger, and moved half a step sideways to hide, but before his feet landed, Yu Wuchen's hands were already on the tree.

Yan Qinghan hurriedly retreated, but it was too late, and his face hit his arm firmly.

Yu Wuchen pulled him back and leaned against the tree to straighten it out, raised his hand to touch his cheek: "Does it hurt?"

Yan Qinghan tilted his head away, snorted coldly and said nothing.

Yu Wuchen obviously did it on purpose. He began to see if he wanted to escape without stopping him, and then he shot when he rushed out quickly and couldn't take it back.

His jaw was pinched, Yan Qinghan was forced to turn his head back, Yu Wuchen looked into his eyes, and slowly bent down.

The distance between the two was extremely close, Yu Wuchen's arm propped on the tree slightly bent and almost leaned against Yan Qinghan's body.

Yan Qinghan took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and leaned back against the tree trunk as usual.

Happy to sit on the branch of a tree while drinking and watching a movie, Yu Wuchen is really not saving energy, what he said was just a confession, it's all on the tongue...

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really inexperienced, just put himself in front of a wolf like this, tsk tsk, Yu Wuchen is so blessed!

For a long time, there was no movement in front of him, only Yu Wuchen's slightly warm breathing could be felt.

Yan Qinghan finally couldn't hold his hands and opened his eyes, seeing Yu Wuchen's playful smile.

Yan Qinghan was puzzled: "Huh?"

Yan Qinghan reacted as soon as the word came out, he let out an embarrassing cry, and turned his head away, the skin from his face to his neck was covered with a layer of pink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What?" Yu Wuchen laughed out loud, "Is His Royal Highness disappointed?"

Yan Qinghan really wanted to find a hole to get in, what's wrong with this today?

"Go and finish the wine!" Yu Wuchen grabbed his hand: "Then let's walk!"

Yan Qinghan didn't struggle, and followed him to the table obediently. Yu Wuchen didn't sit down, and directly picked up the wine glass and handed it over.

Yan Qinghan took it and drank it down in one gulp. It's a waste to drink so much wine, but he needs to use alcohol to calm his emotions.

Yu Wuchen smiled understandingly, and handed over his own: "Do you want more?"

Yan Qinghan glanced at him, but didn't answer.He really needed some wine to sober up, but it was Yu Wuchen's cup.

Yu Wuchen cooperatively withdrew the cup back: "This is also the cup you drank from. Don't you remember, Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

As he spoke, he tilted the cup slightly, and the part of the astral stone that had been soaked in water would have a silver glow, which would last for a long time. He had indeed used this cup, and now there was only one obvious water mark on the rim of the wine cup in Yu Wuchen's hand. obviously……

The blush on Yan Qinghan's face that had just been suppressed by the wine came back again, and Yu Wuchen actually kept using the cup he drank from, and... it was the same cup...

Yu Wuchen raised his hand to drink the wine, patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go!"

After walking a few steps, he found that Yan Qinghan hadn't followed, Yu Wuchen turned his head, and he was still standing by the table.

"What's wrong?" Yu Wuchen walked back slowly.

"Yu Wuchen!" Yan Qinghan looked at him: "You..."

"Tsk tsk!" Yu Wuchen sighed, "I just called my name!"

Yan Qinghan ignored his joke, and continued with his question: "Yu Wuchen, are you just a whim?"

"What do you think?" Yu Wuchen restrained his smile: "His Royal Highness is exquisite, can't you see it?"

Yan Qinghan looked at him and smiled wryly: "What's so good about me? Being a prince is actually just an empty shell..."

Yu Wuchen smoothed the long hair on the side of his neck: "It's not just an empty shell, it's also a big trouble!"

Yan Qinghan was stunned for a moment, seeing it clearly: "Then what else are you curious about?"

"It's not curiosity!" Yu Wuchen hugged his shoulders and walked forward slowly: "It's because of you!"

"It's just a skin!" Yan Qinghan walked obediently, even shaking Yu Wuchen's hand on his shoulder: "Let go, okay?"

Yu Wuchen laughed lightly: "Qinghan, are you planning to delay the attack?"

Yan Qinghan was a little embarrassed, he really wanted to persuade Yu Wuchen to give up on his own, he didn't have many friends, and it felt good to drink and chat with Yu Wuchen.

However, he couldn't accept Yu Wuchen's feelings, nor could he.If possible, he very much hopes to be friends with Yu Wuchen, regardless of his family, country and society.

"Don't think about it!" Yu Wuchen patted his head: "Even if you give yourself to me now, it won't change anything!"

Yan Qinghan staggered and almost sat on the ground, Yu Wuchen was already prepared to hold him back.

Yan Qinghan calmed down after walking in silence for a while, and turned to look at Yu Wuchen.

Yu Wuchen glanced at him: "Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Yan Qinghan bit her lip, but stopped talking.

After several times, Yu Wuchen sighed and stopped in front of him: "His Royal Highness, you are hesitating to speak, are you tempting me?"

"No, no!" Yan Qinghan hurriedly reached out his hand to stop him from approaching: "I just want to say... I want to say that I can't... promise you!"

"Why?" Yu Wuchen approached him: "Do you have someone you like?"

"No!" Yan Qinghan replied immediately.

"That's because I'm a man..."

"No...uh, yes, uh..." Yan Qinghan interrupted him, a little incoherent, he was really confused.

After all, he is also a person who is about to come of age. According to the custom, after the coronation ceremony, he will choose a date for a big wedding. It is not that he has not thought about it at all when the country is going well, but Yan Qinghan really has no favorite girl.

Being in the royal family, this is not up to him to choose. The first thing he considers is the interests of his family and country, so he doesn't bother to care about it, either the princess of another country or the courtiers of his own country, or someone from a fairy family, But he never thought about being with a man...

Yu Wuchen looked at his anxious expression, didn't urge him, and waited patiently for him to sort out his thoughts.

"I really never thought about this!" Yan Qinghan finally spoke again, avoiding Yu Wuchen and looking into the distance: "But I can't agree to you because I am the prince, and Yan Huai is weak, so I can't be shaken. You can't deviate from the scriptures!"

In fact, he still refused to say this, but Yu Wuchen felt that his mood was unprecedentedly comfortable, and he could not help but soften his voice and whispered: "Qinghan!"

"Huh?" Yan Qinghan looked up at him.

Yu Wuchen wanted to stretch out his arms to wrap him in his arms, but Yan Qinghan's hand was still between the two of them, and at some point it was placed on Yu Wuchen's chest, the black clothes took advantage of Yan Qinghan's white palm , the contrast is particularly sharp.

Yu Wuchen looked down and smiled helplessly: "Qinghan, do you know what you are doing?"

While talking, he pulled his hand away, exerted a slight force on his left arm, and pulled Yan Qinghan into his arms.Yan Qinghan was still in a daze, and didn't have time to resist. The scene just now was indeed a bit shocking.

"So, don't you like it?" Yu Wuchen asked softly in his ear, his voice was slightly hoarse.

Yan Qinghan moved for a moment, then stopped again, buried her head in his neck and said nothing.I like it, even a little obsessed with it. He discovered it since the last meeting of the Six Nations. Although he tried his best to avoid it, his physical desire was very real. Maybe it was simply because he hadn’t been hugged for a long time. It’s been a long, long time. After all, who would think of hugging the prince of a country?

Yu Wuchen lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly. Yan Qinghan didn't hide, just sighed lightly, and suddenly pushed it out with his hands.

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