Dressed in ancient times to be a master of women's clothing

In the past few days, this person has been eating bland liquid food, and finally returned to a normal diet. Song Yu is always worried that he is not eating well, and his intake of nutrients is not enough, so he has to watch him every meal and eat with him.

In addition, he completely handed over the management of Yusong to the two maidservants, and he himself took care of Yin Huaiyu's daily life, and wanted to make snacks and desserts for him all the time like a nanny, so that he could Appetite, eat more sugar and protein.

"Would you like milk tea?" Song Yu brought a cup of drink exuding the mellow milk flavor and tea aroma, perhaps because it carried the memories of the two of them, Yin Huaiyu also drank it very sweetly, no matter what medicine Song Yu brought, or stewed Soup, dessert, etc., all obediently drink.

"Are you a three-year-old child who treats His Highness as an important person?"

Yin Huaiyu wiped the milk stains from the corner of his mouth, feeling that these days of recuperation have made up for the messy meals that he hasn't eaten in the past 20 years. He is like a pig waiting to be fed, and Song Yu stays by his side to hone every day Do your own craft, and then feed them.

"Ah, sorry—"

The candy ball that Song Yu picked up in his hand paused, and he also realized that he had gone too far.

If this set is suitable for Lin Zhanfeng's greasy personality, it is also suitable for Liu Hanshan who likes sweetness and gentleness, but Yin Huaiyu doesn't seem to have a special preference for sweetness.

And I have always liked to show people a noble and elegant image, if I was really fed up by myself as a child, I might be a little annoyed.

He was just too worried about Yin Huaiyu's injury, and wanted to find a way to compensate him too much.

His fingertips were licked by the warm tongue, while Yin Huaiyu held the sugar ball in his mouth, he also intentionally or unintentionally sucked his fingertips, smacked his lips, and said, "But my highness likes you to coax me."

I don't know how many years he hasn't been coaxed by anyone. When he is in a bad mood or frustrated, the people around him just beg for mercy and give them fearful looks.

So the first time I tasted such a sweet taste and the feeling of being cared for, Yin Huaiyu's wounds all over his body seemed to heal instantly.

Such a good person is finally not Yin Fan's, how could he miss it this time.

If he came one step later that day, the person who fed him the soup with his own hands would really disappear. Thinking of this, even if he was injured in all kinds of ways, he was willing to do so.

"You made this toffee? Have you eaten it?"

"No." Song Yu thought it was a bad taste, and the next moment, Yin Huaiyu, who said that his hands hurt just now, held the back of his head tightly and said, "Try it too."

The fresh breath carried a strong milk fragrance, sweeping in, filling Song Yu's entire mouth.

The jerky touch makes the lips and teeth blend, and there is a piece of sweetness in the warm interaction.

The moment the soft tongues touched, the whole body seemed to be electrified, Song Yu's breathing was completely messed up, and he forgot to refuse until his lips were gently parted.

He was stunned for a long time before wiping the corner of his mouth with his sleeve with a look of embarrassment and indignation, his voice trembling: "You, what are you doing!"

"I'll give you a taste, the candy is delicious." Yin Huaiyu's cheeks were also slightly hot, but as the one who took the initiative and succeeded, he still maintained a calm look, watching Song Yu's jumping feet happily.

"Use the topic to play!"

"I told you a long time ago that I have a crush on you, and it's not surprising that I want to kiss you. Who made you unguarded." Yin Huaiyu didn't show any remorse at all.

Song Yu felt that she was being molested, and pressed her lips tightly, "I won't take care of you if you do this again." (Milk fierce)

"Okay, then you can go." Yin Huaiyu ignored his threats at all, and lay back on the bed lazily, but this posture made people feel uneasy.

If he was willing to heal his injuries obediently and didn't need Song Yu to worry about it, then he wouldn't be him.

Song Yu could almost predict that if he really left, how this person would make things difficult for the people around him and make life difficult for him. It was possible that he would not eat or take medicine.

This stubborn temper also hit Song Yu's weakness, remembering the shocking scene when his blood pressure was all over his body that day.

Even though he had already convinced himself that he still had to accept his fate and stay and take care of him, Song Yu couldn't help but pissed off, "Then I'm really leaving? By the way... I forgot to tell you, my poison has been cured."

Yin Huaiyu lifted his lazily drooping eyelids, as if he realized something—since he was cured of the poison, he didn't have to worry about it anymore, and he could easily leave and get out of the vortex of this struggle.

"Don't go, come back."

Calling Song Yu back seriously, Yin Huaiyu said nonchalantly: "Give me a bath, I promise you, I won't kiss your mouth secretly."

Song Yu took him to the bathing pool silently, the blush on his cheeks had just subsided a little, and seeing him strip off like no one else, he couldn't help feeling ashamed.Obviously they all have the same body, but Yin Huaiyu's is stronger than him, with good-looking and firm muscles, and a strong waist with smooth and beautiful lines.

It's a pity that this delicate and white skin was covered with ferocious and rough scars, which ruined this beauty, and made it look wild and messy. Song Yu concentrated his mind and scrubbed him carefully, for fear of touching the wound, the eyes in his eyes The cherishment and love naturally revealed, like the warmest spring washing Yin Huaiyu's heart.

"Do you see that I also have a wound on my chest?"

"Where?" Song Yu raised his head, leaned in front of him, and was kissed firmly on the cheek.

"I didn't promise you that I couldn't kiss your face just now." The man's voice was tinged with joy.After all, with the one you love right in front of you, and in such an ambiguous environment, who can resist not making a move at all.

"You are sophistry, I have forgiven you once, the prince can't be so dishonest, can he?"

Yin Huaiyu changed his posture, wrapping half of his arms around his waist, trapping him between himself and the bath. If Song Yu struggled a lot, the water in the pool would wet his wound.

"Will you hate me if I get close to you?"

This soul problem made Song Yu feel stuck in his throat. Normal men should be disgusted by being molested by Yin Huaiyu like this, but he didn't feel disgusted. He was just a little annoyed that he was teased by him, just like every time they bickered and joked.

Facing the deep eyes that were close at hand, Song Yu could feel that Yin Huaiyu was a little nervous now, as if he was waiting for a trial, and the arms that held him were even slightly exerting force.

If you say something disgusting, you are not only violating your own heart, but also cruelly hurting the sincerity that this proud person summoned up his courage to convey.

"I don't hate you, but you will make me very upset. I'm not ready for this."

Song Yu's eyes dodged, not without worry. After all, the fixed sexual orientation he had lived for 20 years was under a huge impact at this time, and he himself couldn't tell whether his wavering was because he could accept it, or because he couldn't think of how to reject it. hesitate.

At least this well-behaved answer did not touch his most disappointing possibility. Yin Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his blistered fingers, "Okay, I will give you time to prepare. Come out first, Tian Zhuan When it's cold, your hands will be cold."

Song Yu nodded, Yin Huaiyu's thoughtfulness and sudden gentleness made him feel much more comfortable, and he was relieved to find space to think about the relationship between them.

Under such careful care, Yin Huaiyu had recovered his basic mobility in less than a month, and resumed his court and office schedule.

Song Yu's career as a nurse has temporarily come to an end, and he has entered the next task level, which is the matter that King Fusui mentioned before to match him and Lin Zhanfeng.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and they haven't even had a single contact. Song Yu's mood is contradictory. He is disappointed at the possibility of losing a friend, but at the same time, he feels a little relaxed——

During this period of time, Lin Zhanfeng's feelings could cool down, enough for him to lose the freshness towards himself, and it is still possible for them to return to the previous harmonious days.

In the luxurious private room where several dignitaries sat, Lin Zhanfeng and his uncles, King Fusui and Song Yu appeared in it at the same time.

Lin Zhanfeng's lazy attitude suddenly changed when he saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time, and he focused all his attention on Song Yu, embarrassing the uncles around him.

The author has something to say: You can join the group to play with me (compassion)

Can't drive, can only kiss (collapsed)