[Crossing Books] The author is trying to clean up every day

At Chen Shi, Yan An's eyelids moved slightly while sleeping on the couch, and then opened his eyes.

He dreamed of having sex with Chi Xianhuai last night, and the other party was like a hungry wolf, biting him and not letting go.

It was terrible, how could he have that kind of dream.

Yan An propped up her body, but was astonished to feel that every muscle in her body was sore, and even the unspeakable place was slightly uncomfortable.

No way?

He looked at himself in horror, my dear!There are mottled marks all over this body, as embarrassing as being bitten by a dog.

Yan An was so angry that he beat the brocade quilt, this damn Chi Xianhuai dared to press him while he was drunk.

Oh shit!

Yan An cursed and said: "Chi Xianhuai, you bastard, don't leave after you've got the guts! Shit!"

"The slave didn't leave, my son, why are you angry? It's early in the morning, don't get so angry." Chi Xianhuai walked over from the outer room, holding a bucket of hot water in his hand.

Yan An was so frightened that he hurriedly hugged Jin Quilt tightly to his body. He stared dryly and said after a while, "You...you...what else do you want? Get out!"

Chi Xianhuai nodded, but he didn't go out. He poured hot water into the bathtub against the wall, closed the window for Yan An, and bowed out when the other party was about to swear : "The servant is going to order you breakfast, you should wash up first."

After watching Chi Xianhuai retreat, Yan An put down the quilt and slowly moved to the bathtub.

It's not that he wants to walk slowly, it's just that his legs are sore and tight. He is afraid that if he is not careful, he will fall to the ground and fall into the mud.

Stepping into the bathtub and being wrapped in hot water, Yan An squinted comfortably, remembering why Zijin hadn't come here today, and the parrot hanging on the wall didn't wake him up in the morning.

"Stupid thing!" Yan An glanced at the parrot, "Why didn't you call me in the morning, didn't you eat last night?"

The parrot is really wronged, it was quarreled all night last night, and today its sleepy eyelids are fighting, how can it remember this!

"Get out! Get out..." the parrot repeated these two words.

Yan An was so upset that he scooped up water with his palm and splashed it on the parrot, watching him shut up and peck at his hair before letting go.

After washing her body, Yan An came out wearing her clothes.

Chi Xianhuai had already served breakfast and put it on the table waiting for him to eat. Yan An lost his mood when he saw him, so he put down his chopsticks after a few bites, and was ready to question Chi Xianhuai.

And the other side.

Desperately performing lightness kung fu, Zijin left the mansion, leaping aimlessly, until he got tired and stopped at a lake.

The water of the lake was so clear that Zijin stood on the shore and could clearly see his own reflection.

He touched his face, why couldn't this face grow into the one Yan An likes.

He obviously knew Yan An a long time ago, even earlier than Chi Xianhuai.

When they were nine years old, the prince ordered them to practice Fushui. At that time, he was afraid of water and didn't have the courage to jump into the lake.

The chief guard kicked him into the lake, the water had covered his head, and there was only whiteness in front of his eyes. Just when he thought he was going to drown and die, he saw a boy swimming towards him through the slits of his eyes.

It was the boy who dragged him ashore, Zijin vomited water and woke up only to realize that the person who rescued him was Shizi Yan'an.

Yan An ordered the guards not to force him into the water. Encouraging him to swim is not difficult, as long as he works hard, he can learn.

For this reason, he worked harder than ordinary people and finally learned it. He happily wanted to tell Yan An, but found that Yan An brought back a boy from Jiangnan.

The breeze blew across the rippling lake, Zijin looked at the swaying ripples in the lake, and suddenly wanted to close his eyes and just take a step forward, letting his body sink into the cold lake...