Chang'an Youth Tour

Back to the East Palace, it was Youshi.

Ao Ji was dragged to drink by the captain of the guard on the way, and only told Yan Junyu: "Go to bed early at night."

Yan Junyu followed the team back to the East Palace ignorantly, got off the horse bustlingly, and the young eunuchs who were serving were very timid, and they dared not touch the leopard, and some guards laughed loudly: "What are you afraid of, I have been dying for a long time gone."

After entering the East Palace, there were fewer people, only he and Rong Hao were left, and a few eunuchs followed, the guards all dispersed, the crown prince returned to Sihong Hall, Yun Lan came out to greet him, while picking up his clothes, he said with a smile: " Did your Highness have a good time today?"

The prince remained silent, Rong Hao picked a place to fall down first: "I have to rest, my bones are falling apart."

"Hurry up and take a bath." Yun Lan chased him away with a smile: "It's dusty and dirty, what does it look like?"

"Why don't you ask Xiaoyan to take a bath." Rong Hao collapsed on the couch.

"How shameless, how old is Xiaoyan, how old are you..." She was laughing at Rong Hao, only to hear the prince on the side suddenly say indifferently: "Xiaoyan is hurt."

In fact, Ao Ji called Yan Junyu with both names and surnames, always a bit disgusted with iron and steel, but this Rong Hao, who met for the first time yesterday, called "Xiaoyan Xiaoyan", which made Yunlan and the others all Call with him.It was the first time the prince called him that.

Yan Junyu was staring at the fruit on the plate in a daze, when he suddenly called out a little word and was taken aback.

In fact, when he got off the horse, he staggered a bit, and the crown prince glanced back. Yan Junyu thought he was hiding well, but he didn't expect him to see it at that time.

"Come on, let me see where Xiaoyan is hurt." Rong Hao was still like a dead fish just now, but now he gained strength and leaned over with a smile. Being held down by him, this person pretended to be weak, but in fact he had also practiced martial arts, so he touched it casually: "I guess it must be here."

Yan Junyu blushed immediately, broke free, hid behind the desk, and stared at him warily.

Rong Hao looked Wenya at first, but he was actually very boring. Seeing Yan Junyu avoiding him, he suddenly became interested, and just about to tease him again, he heard the prince's voice coldly: "Rong Qingshang."

Qing and Shang are his characters, and ordinary literati communicate with each other by using their characters instead of their names to show respect.They all call each other by name, which means they are close to each other. Once they call their name, it is a warning.

"Okay, okay, I won't bully him." Rong Hao slipped away quickly: "I'm going to take a bath, the left minister will give a lecture tomorrow, and read Yang Zhu at night?"

"It doesn't matter, it's not me that the Tai Tuo hit." The Crown Prince wanted to scare him.

Rong Hao finally left.Yun Lan came up again, took the medicine and said with a smile: "Where is the injury, let me see."

She was no better than Rong Hao, so she couldn't use brute force to resist, Yan Junyu had no choice but to grab his pants and refuse to let her touch them.

Yun Lan was helpless: "Can I ask the little eunuch to give you the medicine? Or should you take the medicine back and ask your servant to help you with the medicine?"

"You put down the medicine, I'll take it myself."

"Nonsense, how do you know the severity of the injury? Your servant is too young. Why do you dare to enter the palace with two children? Why don't you call the imperial doctor..." Yun Lan still insisted, Yan Junyu could only look for help To the prince.

"You go out first, I'll help him take a look." The prince finally said.

Yun Lan glanced at him in surprise. After all, it was an order, so she had no choice but to back down.

The prince is fond of cleanliness, and everyone in the palace knows that he doesn't even look at the bloody prey he kills, but he is willing to look at the bloody wounds on horseback.

Everyone retreated, Yan Junyu stood behind the desk with his trousers up, a little embarrassed for a moment, sneaked a glance at the prince, and was about to take the opportunity to sneak back to his room, just took two steps, only to hear the voice behind him: "I have a prince!" Uncle, don’t break your leg while riding a horse in your teens, and you’re still limping now.”

Yan Junyu was taken aback by his words, so he had to stand still. Seeing that he was so easy to deceive, the crown prince also smiled: "Come here."

He could only obediently go over and sit down on the couch, the crown prince didn't seem to want to touch him: "Take off your pants."

In fact, to be honest, Yan Junyu didn't let Rong Hao watch it because he kept making fun of himself, and Yun Lan was a woman, let alone watch it.It stands to reason that it should be nothing to show the prince, and the companion should be obedient, but he is a little awkward in his heart and doesn't want him to see his wound.

After hesitating for a moment, he lifted the hem of his shirt, and slowly took off his trousers. Even though there were dirty trousers on, he could still see the inner thighs were worn red and swollen. The place was already very tender, and after running for several hours on horseback, some The place was torn, and there was a lot of blood on the snow-white underwear, which looked shocking.

The prince frowned.

"Your first time riding a horse?"

"No." Yan Junyu's ears were burning again: "I haven't ridden for so long at home."

The Prince's face was calm, with no trace of joy or anger, and his smoky eyes were as clean as moonlight, quietly staring at his wound.

"Why don't you say it?"

"Just be patient, I'm a man!" Yan Junyu tried his best to be indifferent, and even tried to smile: "Isn't that how people ride horses? Ao Ji, Rong Hao, and your highness... "

"I have never been injured." The prince said lightly.

"why?"

"Because I'm not as stupid as you." He raised his head and looked into Yan Junyu's eyes, and Yan Junyu also looked at him with a confused face.For some reason, a smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand, stroking his hair like Ao Ji: "Put on your pants, let Ao Ji see, I'm going to misunderstand again."

"Misunderstanding what?"

"It's nothing."

The prince withdrew his hand, but Junyu felt that the top of his head still had been rubbed, which was unreasonably clear.

For some reason, Yan Junyu suddenly felt happier, as if the pain in his leg was not so unbearable anymore.