Dust is cold

A prince wanted to come over to persuade, but was stopped by Yan Qingyu's eyes. It was not easy to save fuel. He obviously wanted to use the power of Yu Wuchen to shock everyone, Yue Gui shook his head and jumped down.

Yu Wuchen stood with his sword in his hand, and looked around coldly: "Who else wants to visit the prince?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, a little dazed, not used to Yu Wuchen's sudden attack, and also not used to this kind of trouble, the prince who always compromised did not show up.

"Go and drink if you have nothing to do, what's the cold wind blowing here?" Le Yugui muttered, raised his legs and walked back.

Everyone woke up like a dream, and retreated into the hall one after another shouting haha.

"Second Prince!" Yu Wuchen suddenly called out.

Yan Qingyu came over hurriedly: "What orders does Mr. Yu have?"

Yu Wuchen glanced at him, with the tone of a person who is about to be appointed by the heavens: "Take me to visit His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Yan Qingyu is also a person who has experienced for a long time, so he immediately understood and hesitated: "This..."

Yu Wuchen sighed leisurely: "The prince is not feeling well, so many people are worried about it, so they don't want to go, so I will go there on my behalf, so that no one will feel uneasy and cause something to happen!"

Everyone didn't take a few steps at first, but it was said that many people secretly looked sideways, it's really domineering, you are clearly not letting people go, okay?

Yu Wuchen's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and he could hear anyone inside and outside the hall clearly.No one said much, the brother who caused trouble has seen what happened, and it's not like the prince has never seen it, so who has nothing to touch this brow?

He was happy to return and curled his lips, shocking first, and then pushing the blame, this high-sounding, really good acting!

Yan Qingyu hurriedly cupped his hands: "Young Master Yu, please!"

Yan Qinghan's guard stepped forward hesitantly, the order from the crown prince was to intercept all foreign guests who wanted to enter the crown prince's dormitory, no matter who they were!

Now that Yan Qingyu was bringing Yu Wuchen with him, the order was a bit vague, they didn't know whether to stop them, they looked at Yan Qingyu suspiciously.

"Mr. Yu...not an outsider, and still not stepping back!" Yan Qingyu reprimanded, but it was a bit difficult to say, what is it if you are not an outsider?

Prince's dormitory.

Yan Qinghan naturally knew about the matter in the front hall, and when he heard that it was Yu Wuchen who made the move, he felt a little mixed.

Because of pretending to be sick, Yan Qinghan simply lay on the couch all day and did not get up. Now he was so restless that he could hardly lie down. He dismissed the attendants and turned over in a daze.

Yan Qingyu's voice came from outside the hall, Yan Qinghan pulled Jin and covered his head, he doesn't want to see anyone now, he doesn't want to say anything!

After a while, Yan Qinghan felt someone pulling his quilt, but he was still irritable, he held on to the quilt and did not let go.

A hand reached in and squeezed his waist gently.Yan Qinghan was afraid of itchiness, so he quickly shrunk sideways into a ball.

Yu Wuchen looked interesting, just as Yan Qinghan shrank back and blocked his legs, Yu Wuchen took advantage of the opportunity and grabbed his ankle, because he was on the couch all the time, Yan Qinghan didn't wear shoes and socks, his ankle was his hand, the lines were thin and warm Hard, Yu Wuchen froze for a moment.

After being dazed for a while, Yan Qinghan gently pulled back his feet and moved to hide inside the couch.

Wrapped in the quilt and huddled up like a silkworm chrysalis, Yan Qinghan probably wanted to hide further inside the bed, and kept twisting and turning, becoming more and more alike.

"Heh!" Yu Wuchen couldn't help chuckling: "Is His Royal Highness in a good mood?"

The silkworm chrysalis stopped suddenly, Yan Qinghan didn't make a sound, and didn't move anymore, as if he was stunned.

Yu Wuchen waited with great interest and did not provoke him again.

Yan Qinghan was indeed taken aback. He didn't expect Yu Wuchen to come in like this. Wasn't the person who spoke just now Yan Qingyu? Where's his guard... These thoughts just passed by. The reason why he was stunned until now, he couldn't believe it.

Yan Qinghan suddenly felt that he didn't reject Yu Wuchen's arrival as he had imagined, but unexpectedly, there was an inexplicable surprise.

This feeling is not easy to describe. It's a bit like eating their Yanhuai specialty marriage fruit. The spicy and bitter taste makes people daunting, but after the bitterness, there is a different kind of sweetness, which makes people want to try it.

"Still coming out?" Yu Wuchen asked softly: "You won't attend the New Year's banquet after the coronation ceremony, do you want to avoid me that much?"

Yu Wuchen's tone was a little helpless, as if he was aggrieved, Yan Qinghan moved a little, the quilt opened a seam, and quickly closed it again.

The sword light protruded, and Yan Qinghan wrapped himself in the quilt and swept himself away.

The sword light swept over the remaining corners of the brocade quilt, and the pieces flew randomly. Yu Wuchen was taken aback by his reaction. It was the first time he saw someone playing with flying swords in his bedroom.

After Yu Wuchen came back to his senses, his first reaction was that Yan Qinghan was about to run away again, so he swayed to block the entrance of the hall.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qinghan didn't rush towards the palace gate at all, but instead drove Jian Guang to fly inside.

This room is already the innermost layer of the sleeping hall, is there a hidden compartment?Yu Wuchen hurriedly chased after him, but Yan Qinghan was nowhere to be seen.

This is just a place for Yan Qinghan to sleep. The layout is simple. On the wall opposite to the entrance is a huge bronze mirror, which is as high as the top of the hall and as wide as a person's arms. This kind of bronze mirror is usually set in the room dedicated to changing clothes. It's the first time I've seen the one placed in the inner bedroom.

The inside of the bronze mirror is a couch, which is very large and occupies most of the wall. It seems that there is a space corresponding to the bronze mirror here for the sake of symmetry, and there is nothing else.

The wall opposite the bed is even simpler, with only one window in the middle, and a shelf in each of the two sections, where there are books and toys for Yan Qinghan to enjoy before going to bed.

On the table in front of the innermost wall, there is a pair of stone works with a wild interest in the mountains and forests. It doesn't look like a famous artist. There is a box of stones of various colors next to it, which was probably made by Yan Qinghan in his spare time.

Yu Wuchen had already looked at it when he entered the hall, and at this moment Yan Qinghan suddenly disappeared, and Yu Wuchen discovered that a part of the bookshelf can actually be moved, and Yan Qinghan probably moved here just now.

Yu Wuchen unleashed his spiritual power to check, and knew that Yan Qinghan was inside, and probably guessed what it was, Yu Wuchen curled his lips, and waited at the door with peace of mind. It is estimated to be a bit ruined.

For a long while, there was no movement inside.

Yu Wuchen coughed lightly: "Qinghan, if I don't come out again, I will go in!"

The bookshelf moved, opened a crack, and after a while, Yan Qinghan came out with his head down. He was wearing a plain white pajamas, and his hair was not tied up, and it fell loosely over his shoulders.

Yu Wuchen immediately understood that this is the dormitory, and he probably didn't have any foreign clothes. I don't know if he didn't have a hair crown or Yan Qinghan didn't know how to use it himself. He had never seen a simple hair crown for the crown prince.

Yan Qinghan turned around and pressed the mechanism to move the bookshelf back, with his back facing Yu Wuchen and put his head on the bookshelf, motionless.

"Go back, Liang!" Yu Wuchen pressed Yan Qinghan's shoulders and pushed him towards the bed.

Yan Qinghan didn't struggle to refuse, she returned to the couch obediently, and sat with her knees leaning against the railing of the bed.Just as the silk quilt was taken away by him, Yu Wuchen turned his eyes around.

Yan Qinghan pointed to the bed, Yu Wuchen took another one from the cabinet under the bed and covered it for him.

After tucking in the quilt, Yu Wuchen was about to withdraw his hand when Yan Qinghan suddenly grabbed his hand, pulled it over and put it on his knee, then pressed his face on it.

Yu Wuchen was a little surprised, he pretended to be sick in order to hide from him, but he didn't hide after seeing him?

The long hair hangs down, covering Yan Qinghan's face, and Yu Wuchen slowly wraps it behind his ear with the other hand.

Only half of Yan Qinghan's face was exposed outside, with his eyes closed, he gently rubbed against the palm of his hand.

Yu Wuchen stroked his hair slowly: "What's wrong?"

"Yu Wuchen!" Yan Qinghan sighed.The crow-colored eyelashes trembled slightly: "Can you stop being so nice to me?"

"No!" Yu Wuchen replied very simply: "Because I want to treat you better!"

Yan Qinghan was silent for a while, and after a while, he spoke again like a dream, his voice was very low and soft: "Yu Wuchen Yu Wuchen Yu Wuchen..."

Yu Wuchen was a little lost: "Did something happen?"

Yan Qinghan still closed his eyes and buried his face in his hands: "Yu Wuchen Yu Wuchen Yu Wuchen..."

Yu Wuchen could feel that Yan Qinghan was a little confused, so he leaned against him with force.

Yan Qinghan leaned obediently in his arms, closed his eyes, and tightly grasped his lapel with both hands: "Yu Wuchen, Yu Wuchen, Yu Wuchen..."

Yu Wuchen went crazy, he didn't really understand what Yan Qinghan meant, but Yan Qinghan just leaned against his arms in pajamas, calling his name in a low voice, and the warm breath brushed lightly Around the neck... It's really killing me!

"Qinghan!" Yu Wuchen tightened his arms: "Don't make any more noise!"

"En!" Yan Qinghan nodded obediently.

Yu Wuchen tried his best to suppress his breath, Yan Qinghan was leaning against his arms now, this nod was equivalent to rubbing against his body, it was a great test of willpower.

Yan Qinghan was quiet for a while, Yu Wuchen wanted to lower his head to see what he was doing, and as soon as he moved, Yan Qinghan immediately grabbed his clothes: "Yu Wuchen, Yu Wuchen, Yu Wuchen..."

"I'm here!" Yu Wuchen stopped moving and patted him on the back comfortingly.

Yan Qinghan rubbed against his arms, found a comfortable position, and calmed down again.

After repeated several times, Yu Wuchen gave up: "I am here, I am here all the time, if you are tired, go to sleep for a while!"

***

When Yan Qingyu returned to the Prince's dormitory with Le Yue, the inner courtyard was very quiet.

"So quiet?" Le Yugui glanced at Yan Qingyu suspiciously: "They wouldn't have..."

Yan Qingyu was very embarrassed. He was a little uncomfortable at first, but knowing Yu Wuchen's thoughts, he brought him to Yan Qinghan's bedroom. In order to make it easier for the two to talk, he sent Qin Li and the inner palace staff before leaving. Guard, no matter what you say, this is the style of luring wolves into the house.

"Yu Wuchen so fast?" Le Yugui was still muttering, "Isn't it?"

Yan Qingyu's face was a little uneasy, and his heart was also full of surprises. No matter what, he shouldn't be so quiet. Could it be that...

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