[Transmigration Book] Refuse to be a mother

With his fingertips moving between Liu Muchen's neck, Xiao Yun tore off his coat, and began to poke inward restlessly...

"I heard that you used to sell your art but not your body, why don't you have such a good integrity today?" Xiao Yun let out a sinister laugh in Liu Muchen's ear: "The young lady in the Xunyu Tower knows Israeli servants best, you are born With such an appearance, it must have a special style when you play with it."

Damn it, if it weren't for the ancient times here, you are the prince, and I still want to live, you would have been beaten to the ground by me long ago, okay? !

Liu Muchen turned his head sideways to avoid Xiao Yun's hand that was on his lips, but the latter forcibly turned his head away, and the face with the red mark immediately came into Liu Muchen's eyes.

"You think I'm ugly?" Xiao Yun's smile became even more distorted, he touched Liu Muchen's face, and said in a low voice: "Don't you know that people's hearts in this world are much more treacherous than my appearance? "

Liu Muchen looked at Xiao Yun's ferocious face, how could a majestic prince look like a monster...

There was no way for Liu Muchen to avoid it, but just when Xiao Yun's hands were about to slip into his underwear, there was a loud noise outside the tent!

It was too late and then soon, a small soldier flew straight in from outside the curtain door. Coincidentally, he fell on Xiao Yun's body!

"Fourth, fourth prince, spare me!" The little soldier staggered to his feet, knelt down in front of Xiao Yun.

"Cough." Xiao Yun wiped his dusty face with his sleeve, and said angrily, "What's going on?!"

"Yes... yes..." The soldier faltered for a long time, as if hesitating whether to speak or not.

"It's me." A clear and clear voice with a smile sounded outside the curtained door, almost at the same moment, the extremely tight string in Liu Muchen's heart finally let go.

Xiao Yanwu walked in the door with the fan in his hand, he looked at Liu Muchen, stuffed the outer robe he picked up from the ground into his arms, and then said to Xiao Yun: "For bothering fourth brother in the middle of the night, I hope fourth brother will make amends."

Xiao Yun patted the ashes on his robe and got up slowly. He looked at Xiao Yan, his black eyes hidden under the red marks almost burst into flames: "Seventh brother also knows it's a nuisance?!"

Xiao Yan smiled and said: "If it's not a last resort, I don't want to do this. It's just that people under Fourth Brother sneaked into my tent to steal in the middle of the night, so..."

Xiao Yun looked at the little soldier kneeling in front of him, and said with a sneer, "Oh? The seventh brother said, what did he steal from you?"

There are loopholes everywhere in Xiao Yan's words, Xiao Yun naturally will not let them go.

As soon as Xiao Yan retracted the folding fan, he stretched out his hand to pull Liu Muchen who had put on the outer robe from the ground, hugged him into his arms, and said with a deep smile: "It's not a thing, but a person."

Xiao Yun squinted his eyes, Xiao Yan deliberately tightened the hand on Liu Muchen's body, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, how could the person my father rewarded me end up in the fourth brother's hands?"

The atmosphere became extremely solemn for a moment, Liu Muchen wanted to break free from Xiao Yan, but after a change of mind, he finally leaned into his arms obediently.

The point of Xiao Yan's words only falls on one point. The fourth prince almost moved the person bestowed by the emperor to King Xuanning. With this level, what happened to the little soldier, and why did he appear in this tent? None of this matters.

The two were relatively speechless, and each saw a gleam of calculation in each other's eyes. After a long time, Xiao Yan broke the silence and said with a smile: "As long as it belongs to me, I can't allow others to contaminate it. Fourth brother is a smart person. You must be very clear about my temper."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Yun's answer, he took Liu Muchen and walked towards the curtain door.

"Seventh brother." Xiao Yun's low voice suddenly sounded, Xiao Yan stopped with his arms around Liu Muchen, but he didn't look back.

Xiao Yun said: "Don't think that father can protect you forever."

Xiao Yan was silent for a moment, then raised his lips and smiled, "Thank you for reminding me, Fourth Brother."

As soon as the curtain door was lifted, Xiao Yun's yin smile was completely hidden. Outside the tent, the starry sky was still vast and charming. Everything in the world seemed too insignificant under such a vast sky.

Liu Muchen looked around, and saw that the curtains of several tents were shaking slightly.

It seems that they all abide by the rules, but this ancient man is actually very gossip. Liu Muchen secretly thought, what happened tonight, I am afraid that those children from the aristocratic family who have ears and eyes have already heard about it...

He followed Xiao Yan all the way back, and on the way, he saw Mr. Yuwen in a coat in front of a tent. Liu Muchen smiled and waved at him, but the latter looked at him with some embarrassment.

Liu Muchen: "?"

Xiao Yan's voice sounded at the right time, and he shouted to Mr. Yuwen: "It's getting late, you should rest earlier, Mr. Yuwen."

Liu Muchen was stunned for a moment, and finally realized that something was wrong.When they came out of Xiao Yun's tent together, Xiao Yan just walked with his arms around him? !

Didn't everyone see it? !

Realizing this, Liu Muchen began to struggle his body desperately. Seeing this, Xiao Yan laughed and said, "It's too late."

He continued to hug Liu Muchen all the way back, and finally let go of his hands after entering the tent.

"Is this king a jackal or a leopard?" Xiao Yan felt a little uncomfortable seeing Liu Muchen hurriedly getting away from him. In the past, those men and women were eager to hug their bodies and send them into his arms. Why is this person... Could it be himself? The demeanor has degraded?

Liu Muchen looked at Xiao Yan's silent expression, thought he was angry, and couldn't help but said: "My lord, forgive me, the villain has no other intentions, it's just..."

"Just what?"

Liu Muchen gathered himself together, and there was determination in those agile eyes: "It's just that I don't have the habit of Longyang."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing: "It's getting late, let's go to bed and rest earlier."

Rest on the couch?

Liu Muchen asked doubtfully, "My lord is making a shop on the floor?"

Xiao Yan said with a smile: "The couch belongs to this king."

Liu Muchen began to think that Xiao Yan's Chinese might be taught by his physical education teacher.

Xiao Yan naturally guessed what Liu Muchen was thinking, and said, "You are an actor, so you should look like you when you are outside."

Liu Muchen nodded, and said, "But this is inside."

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Haven't you heard the story about falling asleep on your feet? That's a romantic story."

Fall asleep?Zhou Yu and Sun Ce?

Liu Muchen thought about it, and immediately understood what Xiao Yan meant.He grinned and walked to the side of the couch, he no longer had the slightest worries, he just cupped his hands to Xiao Yan and said: "Thank you for your trust, the villain will definitely help the prince to do a great job!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Xiao Yan to speak, he went to bed.

In fact, he has missed this bed for a long time, especially after sleeping on that hard and smelly floor, this kind of longing directly turned into full of drowsiness, as soon as his head touched the pillow, he felt drowsy lost consciousness...

When he opened his eyes again, it was already dawn the next day. Liu Muchen woke up with the sound of loading and unloading. He had only rested for a few hours last night because of Xiao Yun's incident. Now he was still tired and looked sleepy. .

He squinted at Xiao Yan who was changing clothes not far away, and murmured: "My lord..."

Liu Muchen, who had just woken up, had disheveled hair, with a kind of lazy beauty that is rarely seen at ordinary times. Xiao Yan stared at him and admired him for a while, and said with a smile: "You don't know how to ride a horse, so just wait in the camp today."

Liu Muchen nodded, his head fell, and he fell asleep again.

By the time he replenished his energy and his head was fully awake, the sun was already high.Liu Muchen adjusted his robes by the couch, and swayed on the ground. The night before, he told Xiao Yan that he was going to do a great job, so he slept until noon today...

Well, it really is a newcomer, not acclimatized...

Liu Muchen thought to himself, completely forgetting the glorious deeds of sleeping until two or three in the afternoon in the 21st century.

"Goo-"

There was a strange noise in my stomach.

Liu Muchen sighed. He had been asleep for most of the day, but now he woke up very hungry.

He lifted the door curtain and walked out. As soon as his front foot stepped out, there was a sound of bowstring vibrating in his ears.Liu Muchen turned his head to look, and there was a young man standing seven feet away from the arrow target not far away. There was a quiver at his feet, and the white-feathered iron arrow inside had been emptied.

Mr. Yuwen?

Liu Muchen's heart skipped a beat, this young man couldn't draw a bow yesterday, but he can shoot an arrow today?

He walked towards Mr. Yuwen quite curiously, and the latter noticed Liu Muchen's movement, so he turned his head to look at him.

There was nothing to say between the two, and they fell into silence for a moment.

"That..." Liu Muchen wanted to ask him why he didn't go hunting, but on second thought, he couldn't even shoot an arrow, so how could he hunt.Thinking of what happened to him riding a horse, Liu Muchen felt that he and this young man had some sympathy for each other.

"I'm Yu Wenxu." Hearing Liu Muchen say "that", the boy thought he didn't know his name.

Liu Muchen blinked, Yu Wenxu?Don't tell me, he really doesn't know.Didn't the book say his name was Yu Wenshuo?

Liu Muchen was puzzled, he must have remembered correctly, in Liu Ya's novels, the son of Yuwen who hangs out with the prince should be called Yuwen Shuo, this name appears quite frequently.

"Yu Wenshuo is my elder brother." The boy said lightly.

Liu Muchen was startled, could it be that this young man can read minds?

Yu Wenxu picked up the last arrow at his feet, drew the bow and strung it, and said indifferently: "Everyone knows that my father has a son named Yu Wenshuo, how can they know me."

The arrow left the string, but barely landed a foot away from the target.

Yu Wenxu was silent for a while, and was about to pick up the arrow, but one hand picked it up first.

Liu Muchen weighed the arrow in his hand, and said with a smile: "You're not using the right strength. When drawing the bow, you should use your whole body's strength skillfully, and you can't just use brute strength."

Yu Wenxu froze for a moment, Liu Muchen walked over and raised his hand holding the bow, at that moment, he felt Yu Wenxu's body tremble slightly.

It should be Xiao Yun's incident that cast a shadow on him...

Liu Muchen sighed inwardly, he stepped back a few minutes, and said to Yu Wenxu: "The weight of the body should rest on both feet, and when exerting force, push the right shoulder with the left shoulder."

Liu Muchen began to guide Yu Wenxu in a decent manner according to what his archery master had said to him before. The latter listened carefully and adjusted his posture following Liu Muchen's guidance. The two coached and practiced until dusk.

Yu Wenxu panted heavily, gratefully said: "Thank you for your teaching, my lord."

Liu Muchen looked at the white-feathered arrow stuck on the tenth ring on the archery target, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this Yu Wenxu has really made rapid progress, and he is really more angry than others...

"Not to mention teaching, you are very talented, no matter who gives you a little guidance, it will have amazing results."

Liu Muchen paused, looking at the empty bull's-eye above the archery target, feeling inexplicably excited, he said to Yu Wenxu, "Can you let me have a try?"

Although the matter of riding a horse made him a little discouraged, archery is different after all. At least a bow has no temper, as long as it is used well...

Weighing the bow that Yu Wenxu handed over, Liu Muchen closed his left eye, and the corner of his mouth raised a confident arc. After all, his archery has been practiced since he was a child, so it is no problem to hit the bull's-eye from such a distance.

Yu Wenxu looked at Liu Muchen quietly from the side. The latter's black hair was blown by the gentle wind, brushing against his unparalleled face. There was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and a burning brilliance shone in his opened eye... …

He had indeed heard that Mr. Xiyuan was magnificent, but he didn't want... It should be said that he never thought that an actor would have such a heroic and moving appearance.

The arrow pierced the air like a sharp blade. Yu Wenxu only heard a deep vibration in his ears. He turned his head to see that the arrow that was still on the string just now had landed on the bull's-eye with the same force. He even opened the one he shot earlier!

"it is good!"

A clear voice of praise suddenly sounded, Liu Muchen turned his head, and saw Xiao Yan in a martial robe standing in front of the camp gate, behind him there were many people gathered, all of them were young boys who went hunting in the early morning, and they were all standing in front of the camp. There, everyone stared at Liu Muchen intently...