The happy life of the devil and the devil

Chapter 211

As if a scoop of boiling water was poured on a red-hot pebble, the moment his consciousness recovered, Ling Yucheng felt white gas coming out of his whole head.

The lazy and euphoric aftertaste is still surging in every corner of the body, and the subtle but familiar sticky feeling clearly shows what happened just now.Yuan Shao hasn't had time to let go of his hand—maybe he didn't intend to do so at all, and his right hand was placed on...on...

Ling Yucheng pulled out his hand as if it was burning hot, and with a push on his elbow, he rolled to the side.There was a soft click, but Yuan Shao had already sat up, lifted the curtain, and leaned over to light the bedside lamp.The light from a few candles was far from bright, Ling Yucheng still felt it was very dazzling, turned his head to the inside of the tent, turned over, and buried his face in the pillow.

"Is it too bright?" A hand reached into the gap between the pillow and his forehead, stuck it for a moment, and when he retracted, he rubbed the top of his head.Yuan Shao always likes to seize every opportunity to rub his hair... Ling Yucheng grunted, and shrunk deeper into the bed, but for some reason, he felt a little grateful in his heart.

It was very hot from the neck to the base of the ears...but the two candles on the bedside had limited brightness, and Yuan Shao didn't touch his ears just now...you probably don't know?

Well, I must not know!

He buried himself in the pillow motionless and pretended to be asleep, but his ears were pricked up, carefully discerning the soft rustling noises one after another.Well, Yuan Shao was putting on his clothes, got up and went to the ground, the footsteps were not kicking, it should be his pair of soft shoes indoors... There was a sound from the side door leading to the ear room...

Probably went to wash up.This is just as it should be, even if you don't take a bath, just like that... at least you have to wash your hands...

Thinking of just now, Ling Yucheng's ears became hotter and hotter.He tossed and turned under the quilt twice, knowing that the best choice at this time was to get up and wash up as if nothing had happened, and pretend nothing happened when Yuan Shao came back, but he didn't take action for a long time.The quilt on the body seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Every time I tried to lift it up, my hand would fall back weakly even halfway through.

Yuan Shao just now was really...really...

"Yes" for a long time, but no reason came out.While half asleep and half awake, it was definitely not Yuan Shao who was lying on top of others, and it was definitely not Yuan Shao who ripped off the skirts of people. As for the end... it was probably because he was messing around too much.

Hearing that there was no sound in the room, Ling Yucheng turned around a little, turned his back to the outside of the bed, curled up in a ball under the warm and thick quilt, and closed his eyes tightly.

The mouth was sour, a little swollen, and there was a little astringency under the base of the tongue, but... there was no bitter taste.

Unlike before going to Suluo, as long as Yuan Shao makes a little intimate movement, the coldness will quietly rise from the bottom of his heart, and spread all the way up quietly, until it is completely cold from the heart to the fingertips.

At the other end of the west end, the sound of the door shaft turning sounded and stopped.The sound of soft felt soles stepping on the ground approached step by step, and the slightly warm breath blew a few strands of hair, and they left in an instant.Ling Yucheng carefully opened his eyelids, and saw a shadow on the wall of the inner bed changing from short to long, and then getting shorter and shorter, from thick to light.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound from behind, Ling Yucheng quickly closed his eyes, trying to calm his breath.A cold wind with snowy air swept in, and the golden bell hanging on the bed curtain sang softly. By the south window of the bedroom, Yuan Shao took a deep breath and exhaled:

"Come on!"

"The servant is—"

"What time is it now? How long is Little Eleven after school?"

On weekdays, there is no need to ask this question.Yuan Shao has traveled the world for more than a year. To know the time, you can know the time by looking down at the shadow of the sun during the day and at the position of the moon at night.But today, the clouds are thick and the snow is dense, the sun can't get through at all, and the north wind blows up and down. It is unrealistic to judge how long it has passed by the snow under the ground.

I slept again this afternoon, and I can't feel the passage of time when I take a nap. I often just close my eyes, and it will be dusk when I get up again.Fortunately, in addition to the sundial, there was also a sundial in the bedroom. After a while, Ling Yucheng heard that shrill voice answering loudly:

"Return to Your Majesty, it's the first quarter of the unitary hour. According to the usual schoolwork, the eleventh prince still has a quarter of an hour to finish school."

Although he is only six years old, Xiao Shi's homework is not light at all.I went to Suluo with Ling Yucheng. Although the little guy saw scenes that ordinary princes would never touch in his life, he had fallen behind a lot in his civil and military studies, and he was working hard to make up lessons—from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm. After deducting the time for eating and lunch break, he has five full hours to spend on practicing literature and martial arts.

"It's very windy today." Amidst the humming of the wind, Ling Yucheng heard Yuan Shao's murmur in a low voice: "Go and pass on my words, it's cold and snowy, so Little Eleven doesn't have to come over for a bowl of rice. Enjoy another A pot of mutton soup and a few snacks are served, and more ginger is added to the soup, so that the teachers in the school and those accompanying students can fill their stomachs before leaving the palace."

Someone outside the window agreed loudly.Amidst the bang bang kowtow, the south window re-closed with a creak.Ling Yucheng immediately put his head back on the pillow, but the bed curtain was not lifted, instead it was carved with cranes and deer in the same spring on the bedpost, and the eyes of the sika deer looking back lit up bit by bit.

Ling Yucheng knew that Yuan Shao had almost turned on all the lights in the bedroom without looking back.Although the number of lamps and candles in this bedroom is not comparable to that in the study room, if you gather all the lamps and candles on the table in front of the window, the table by the wall, and the small bedside cabinet, there are about seventeen or eighteen lamps, all of which are lit, not to mention full. The room is brightly lit, and it also illuminates the entire head of the bed.

"Get up quickly when you wake up. If you're still sleepy, go to bed after dinner, it's easy to catch cold if you lie down all the time—"

"His Majesty!"

Ling Yucheng threw off the quilt angrily, just sat up, then fell back with an exclamation, and pulled the quilt all the way to the top of his head.

Yuan Shao covered his mouth with one hand.

He tried his best to control his breath, not to shrug his shoulders too much, endured and endured, but still had to turn around and firmly pressed the other hand to his lips.There was a long silence in the background, but there was still a rustling sound, and a slight fishy smell leaked out from the bottom of the quilt, and with the heat from the candle flame, it filled the bedroom bit by bit.

The wind whistled outside the window, and the tassels of the lanterns under the eaves swayed back and forth, casting thick and faint staggered shadows on the window paper.The room separated by a window is as warm as spring, and the hot air spreads up from the ground and the wall, making every corner of the room feel cold.The copper duck under the window exhales a delicate fragrance, which is different from the strong fragrance used by the Beiliang court.

Yuan Shao stared out of the window, held his breath, and took a long time to let go of his hands, focusing all his attention on the movement behind him.Waiting left and right, finally waiting for the sound of soft shoes stepping on the ground, he quickly turned his head and glanced out of the corner of his eye, and saw Ling Yucheng was wearing soft satin pajamas, grabbed a cloak and wrapped it around his body, and fled. He jumped out of bed like a bird.

"Hey--"

Yuan Shao only uttered half a sentence in greeting, Ling Yucheng's figure flickered, and then disappeared behind the screen leading to the ear room.Following the creaking of the door, the candlelight flickered on the table beside the screen, and the sound of footsteps had already left the room.

This time Yuan Shao finally couldn't bear it anymore, he leaned to the side, sat down on the top chair and laughed loudly.It's really rare for Ling Yucheng to look like this!One side of the skirt is higher and the other is lower, the waistband hangs from one part to the other, and even the cloak that I grabbed at random...

Hey, didn't you notice that the whole cloak is inside out?

It's a pity that I can't laugh happily at the moment.Yuan Shao wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, forced himself to restrain himself and sat up straight.Almost immediately, the small door behind the screen was pushed open, and Ling Yucheng rushed in with a straight face, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he pulled the jacket around his body.

"Cough... I didn't have time to tell you just now, I drained all the water in that pool..."

It is easy to discharge water and difficult to store water. With such a little effort, the water depth in the small pond is probably less than half of the usual, right?As for why it was let go, there is no need to elaborate, Ling Yucheng probably wouldn't want to hear it.

"...I got it." Ling Yucheng responded in a low voice, and without stopping, he quickly buttoned up the buttons, and then bent over to put on the buckskin boots.Yuan Shao clearly felt that the tips of his ears were reddened, but he only glanced at him before Ling Yucheng turned his back, grabbed the thickest cloak and wrapped it tightly around his head.

The soles of the boots are soft, waterproof and non-slip are limited, and it is usually a short walk in fine weather.Yuan Shao watched Ling Yucheng's movements slightly condensed in the shadow of the lamp, he still put on a pair of wooden clogs, and followed the clogs, and went out along the long corridor.He mobilized his internal energy silently and listened carefully. The sound of clogs hitting the bluestone ground became farther and farther away in the wind and snow, but there was no delay, no turning back, and he only walked forward step by step.

A hundred steps away, the sound of clogs turned a corner and went up the stairs.Although it can't be seen through the wall, but based on the location, one can also imagine the sound of water and the dense mist rushing straight out from behind the heavy curtain.At the end of the steps, what is it but the bathing hall built with hot springs?

Yuan Shao closed his eyes slightly, making sure that the sound of clogs had disappeared from his hearing, and finally let out a long breath.

Ling Yucheng finally... went in.

After half a year of hesitation, finally, once again stepped into the place that had severely hurt him.

longevity...

Sorry, sorry.

Some things you may still not want to recall, some verbal promises, you may still not be able to trust.but……

You can watch slowly and think slowly.One day, one moment, you will be willing to open your heart to me.