Revlon

Shen Yi'an left, Ming Shuo also left, and the surroundings became calm again.

Clear frost and mist, bright moon hanging high, so quiet that it seems that this peace has lasted for thousands of years, as if the turmoil and turmoil just now had never happened.

After experiencing hijacking, besieging, and teasing, Xiao Hanyun became a person again.

He stood in the open garden, and the peaceful lotus lake was illuminated by the candles lit by Tiandengnu. Under the moonlight and firelight, it was so beautiful that it seemed like a fairyland.

Xiao Hanyun doesn't know the time by relying on the sky, he doesn't know what time it is, anyway, it's been a long time since nightfall, he doesn't know where the kitchen is, and no one in the whole palace wants to talk to him, he can only follow his own intuition, Go to a spacious and bright place.

He consciously didn't talk to anyone, but whenever a servant girl hurried past him, he would take a second look and pay attention to everyone's eyes.

Although Shen Yi'an told him that he could enter every palace here, he couldn't just walk around blindly all the time, so he thought, since servants can't talk to him, officials can always Bar.

The candlelight of Xiaoxiang Pavilion reflected some of the furnishings in the house through the window paper. People who can live in such a luxurious palace must have a special status.

Xiao Hanyun just wanted to knock on the door lightly, but unexpectedly, the door of the shop was not closed at all. With such a light knock, the door of the hall was pushed open a gap.

He asked softly if anyone was there, but no one responded.

The huge hall is brightly lit, the mahogany furniture is exquisitely carved, the walls are inlaid with jade, the floor is paved with glass, and countless tulle hangs from the beams of the house.

Xiao Hanyun gently pushed open the door, a gust of wind blew by, the tulle danced lightly, and the color was lively and fragrant.

The slight sound of water could be heard through the lens of the tulle, and Xiao Hanyun unconsciously stepped on the glazed floor.

Walking among the dancing tulle, he couldn't help but imagine the scenes that may have appeared here, beauties playing and talking and laughing.

As he walked further in, the sound of his footsteps was covered by the murky sound of water. Xiao Hanyun's sight passed through the gap between the tulle gauze, and the scene deep in the hall could be vaguely seen.

It's pools, petals, and... people.

here……

Xiao Hanyun lifted the last layer of tulle, and met the eyes of the people in the bath straightly.

The person in the pool is a man, with black hair like a waterfall, and the loose strands of hair stick to his tight but slightly muscular body, and hang down into the water.

Seeing someone intruding, the people in the pool pursed their thin lips slightly, and there was a strange look in their azure blue eyes, but they quickly returned to sternness.

He obviously knew the person who broke in, and he didn't intend to drive him away, but he just found the expression on the other person's face very interesting.

Before Xiao Hanyun's surprise faded from his face, a smear of red had already climbed from his chest to his neck and cheeks, and his eyes gradually changed from surprise at first to joy, and finally turned into a ball that could not be dissolved at all Open sad.

Qi Chen had never seen such eyes before, as if reunited after a long absence, and as if lost and found again, it was rare for him to see the splendor of flowers blooming in those dark eyes.

Qi Chen was still attracted by his eyes, but on the shore, he jumped into the pool and ran towards him almost crazily.

Qi Chen was slightly shocked, but before he could react, he was hugged tightly by the other party.

Xiao Han Yun felt like he was dreaming. This face that had appeared in his dreams countless times, this face that made his heart ache every time he thought about it, just appeared in front of him. It was not a cold picture, not a beautiful picture. The vague fantasy is a living person who is really touched. His body temperature is so hot that Xiao Han Yun's soul is trembling.

He remembered that Ye Zhao would also adjust the water temperature to a high level when taking a bath, and the steaming water would make every inch of his skin turn red, which always made Xiao Hanyun want to stop.

"Finally see you...Finally see you...Finally."

An almost inaudible murmur sounded in his ear, Qi Chen grabbed Xiao Han Yun's shoulder and pulled him back.

The tip of their noses were almost touching each other, their scorching breath was mixed with the steaming water mist, Xiao Hanyun's blood temperature rose rapidly, his eyes stayed on the water-stained lower lip of the other party, and then he kissed it absent-mindedly.

His kiss fell into Qi Chen's burning palm.

Qi Chen stretched out his hand to block him, and said: "This king doesn't like the hairpin slave to be so active."

The next moment, Xiao Hanyun was completely pushed away.

He lost his balance and fell into the water. Suddenly, the sound of water pierced his ears, and hot water choked his nose and throat. When he struggled to get up, Qi Chen had already landed.

Wrapped in a thin shirt, Qi Chen stared disdainfully at the people underwater, "General Xiao really knows how to find a place. If you are injured, instead of going to the medical officer, come and peek at me taking a bath first."

"... "

There seemed to be countless sharp ice picks in those azure blue eyes, which instantly cooled Xiao Hanyun's boiling painstaking efforts.

He is not Ye Zhao...

...His Ye Zhao didn't have such indifferent eyes.

I remember that when he first met Ye Zhao, Ye Zhao’s expression was also indifferent, but his eyes had warmth, the kind of gentleness engraved in his bones. When he looked down at you, his blue eyes were like the surface of the sea caressed by the breeze, every time Layers of ripples are particularly exciting.

But when the deep thoughts are close at hand, the people you think about are already out of reach.

The pain in the shoulder socket brought back Xiao Hanyun's thoughts. He lowered his head and glanced at the blood-soaked clothes: "I'm sorry, please trust Your Highness to forgive me."

Qi Chen: "..."

He was the first person who dared to stare into Qi Chen's eyes and say this.

Xiao Han Yun had been waiting for the other party to let him go, but unexpectedly he said, "Come here."

Xiao Han Yun: "..."

Xiao Hanyun didn't know why, but he did as well.

Under such a social background, his status is probably not qualified to ask why.

Qi Chen: "Take off your clothes."

"... "

"... "

Looking at each other for a long time, Xiao Hanyun still chose to do so, taking off only his jacket, the silk cotton material was wet against his skin, completely outlining his not very strong, but extremely smooth muscles The lines look a bit like a beauty when she comes out of the bath.

Qi Chen sized Xiao Han Yun up, and for any hairpin slave who was asked to take off his clothes, the surprise and shyness on his face were clearly visible, it was the first time he had seen such a calm person.

Qi Chen took out a small bottle from the red sandalwood cabinet and put it on the corner of the table, and threw the clothes hanging on the screen towards Xiao Hanyun.

Xiao Hanyun's head was covered by the flying clothes. It was still a white coat, with the sandalwood carefully smoked by the maid, which permeated Xiao Hanyun's body overwhelmingly.

Qi Chen put down the gauze curtain between the two of them, and said, "Apply the medicine yourself."

Through the gauze curtain, Xiao Hanyun could only vaguely see Qi Chen's figure. I don't know if it was his illusion, but King Xin seemed not as cold as he appeared on the surface.

Xiao Hanyun gently took off his clothes: "His Royal Highness Xin Wang."

The person outside the account did not respond.

Xiao Han Yun said again: "May I ask you a question?"

Sitting in front of the tea table, Qi Chen listened to this sentence with a sip of tea, "About the hairpin order?"

Xiao Hanyun took off the blood-soaked bandage, looked at the blackened herbs and ugly stitches on the wound, and felt that it was a real miracle that he was still alive, and said: "I was suspected of being a traitor, the emperor asked you to investigate me, but you agreed Princess Junyao saved me and wanted me to be your hairpin slave, is this a decree?"

"Yes." Qi Chen replied coldly, "The premise is that you are the real General Xuan Ce."

The real General Xuan Ce... Xiao Han Yun paused for a while, "What do you mean?"

Qi Chen: "The emperor ordered me to thoroughly investigate you. If I don't do anything, I am incompetent. If you are not General Xuan Ce, I will protect you."

"But..." Xiao Hanyun accidentally poked his own wound, and gritted his teeth in pain, "But even if I become your hairpin slave, I'm still Gaoxu's general, and you can't keep me."

Qi Chen chuckled, "This king says you are you, and this king says you are not, then you are not."

Xiao Hanyun feels that his IQ is not enough at all. He knows that he believes in the power of the king and can decide life and death at will, but this is too domineering. How can a person's identity be rejected based on his own will?

Xiao Hanyun was about to ask, when he saw the person outside the tent get up and walk over.

Qi Chen walked through the gauze tent, Xiao Hanyun's upper body was bare, the half-wrapped bandage on his chest loosened and slipped off, he turned sideways cautiously, fortunately the hot water had blushed his cheeks, even if he blushed, he couldn't tell Clue.

Qi Chen's eyes stayed on Shengxue's body for a moment, and he handed a piece of paper in front of him. Xiao Hanyun took it without hesitation, and read: "Caomin Xiaoyue, criminals are monstrous, even if their appearances are similar, it's absurd." The name of General Ce is taboo, he deceives the emperor, he despises Tianyan, after a thorough investigation by the town government, it is all true..."

The slipped bandage hung loosely around Xiao Hanyun's arm, Qi Chen rolled up the bandage, and the bandage wrapped around Xiao Hanyun's chest, back, and shoulders.

"From tomorrow onwards, your name will be Xiao Yue."

Qi Chen's deep voice sounded, his arm rubbed against Xiao Hanyun's skin inadvertently, the ambiguous breath and touch made Xiao Hanyun's whole body tingle, his voice trembled unconsciously, "Xiao... Yue?"

Qi Chen's hand gently slid down the bandage, from Xiao Han Yun's neck to his shoulder blades, "Xiao Yue is my guest of Qi Chen, you are the biggest in Xinwang's mansion besides this king, and you are the most important person of this king." Beloved hairpin slave, no one can touch you except this king."

Xiao Hanyun's breathing became more and more impetuous with the exhalation in his ears. Every inch that Qi Chen's hand walked seemed to be passed by a weak electric current. He crashed into the opponent's hot breath.

The face of the person in front of him is too similar to him, but he is not him after all, the stronger Xiao Hanyun's physical reaction is, the more difficult it is for him.

Xiao Hanyun dodged two steps, wrapped his shirt around his body, calmed down for a while, and then met Qi Chen's eyes again, "Do you want to protect me or kill me?"

Qi Chen hooked the corners of his mouth, his strong chest muscles were looming through the neckline of his bathrobe, "Guess?"

Xiao Hanyun said: "I guess not, if Your Highness wants me to die, whether it is treason or Yan Junding, any one is enough for me to die. You want to turn me into a criminal who deceives the king, and then you want to occupy me save me in the name of

Qi Chen's expression remained unchanged: "As expected of the heir to the Xiao family's art of controlling soldiers, he is extremely intelligent."

"... "

"This pleading paper was fabricated and drafted by this king. You might as well make a pledge now. Tomorrow the king will just enter the palace to face the saint."

But Xiao Hanyun was still puzzled, "You have already saved me in the imperial prison, and you have done what you promised Princess Junyao, why do you still help me like this?"

"Want to know?" Qi Chen said and approached two steps, Xiao Han Yun subconsciously took another half step back.

"General, do you still remember the battle of Yuehook City?"

"..." Moonhook City? ?

Qi Chen looked directly into Xiao Hanyun's eyes, with subtle aggression, "At that time, the general had fresh clothes and angry horses, and a silver robe on his body, he was extraordinary," he said, taking two steps closer, "Back then, we had a farewell , this king has thought about the general so far."

"... "

"It seems that the general really doesn't recognize me anymore."

Xiao Hanyun couldn't hide his shock, "So you saved me this time because..."

Qi Chen: "That's right, I have admired General for a long time."