Cen Yuan didn't dare to be too blatant, so he just quietly cast a glance at Yan Xuan's face, and saw that the little general was still calm and expressionless, and for a moment it was impossible to understand what was going on in his heart.

And Xue Cheng is obviously not very good at observing words and expressions, so he didn't notice Cen Yuan's expression, so he went to get two thin quilts from the closet, and said, "I used to live in this room with Madam, but Madam left when she gave birth. I went to sleep with the children, and the room was empty."

"Oh, I forgot." He didn't realize until then, "This bed is more than enough for my wife and I. Will it feel crowded if the two of you sleep together?"

"..." Cen Yuan turned his eyes back to the bed resignedly.

Xue Cheng is thin and thin, even with such a narrow bed, the two of them will not be crowded if they sleep together, but...

Cen Yuan turned his head, and quickly swept up and down Yan Xuan's body - the little general was a man of eight feet tall, with a thin figure, although he didn't look strong at all, he was a martial artist after all, and Where can you be so thin?

Looking at himself, even though he has been a little shorter than the little general since he was a child, he still can't match the word "skinny".In this way, it is really a little bit reluctant to lie on this bed together.

But things have come to this, Cen Yuan didn't want to disappoint Xue Cheng's good intentions, so he said: "It's nothing, it's just for one night, we just squeeze."

At the same time, he thought to himself: The big deal is to spread the quilt on the floor to survive the night.

Xue Cheng seemed very sorry. After all, he was the one who stayed behind. Only now did he realize that his family's environment was really embarrassing. He said apologetically, "It's because I overestimated my capabilities. I'm really sorry for the two of you. There are Bathtub, how about I bring you some hot water."

"No need, Uncle Xue." Cen Yuan hastily stopped him, "We came to bother you all night without any reason, so you don't need to worry about us."

"This……"

Cen Yuan said: "Besides, you should go to eat first, if you don't go out, those two children should wait."

Hearing him mention the children, Xue Cheng gave up, but he still fetched a bucket full of hot water for them before leaving.

The door creaked shut, Cen Yuan glanced at Yan Xuan: "..."

After a while, he turned over the thin quilt: "I'll sleep on the floor."

"You sleep on the bed." Yan Xuan said.

"Stop, stop." Cen Yuan stretched out his hand to block the opponent, "Don't argue with me, you know that as long as I make a decision, no one can persuade me."

When he said this, he thought that according to the little general's temperament, he would let the matter pass without saying a word, so he hugged the quilt and prepared to spread it on the floor.Unexpectedly, Yan Xuan grabbed his arm suddenly, frowned slightly: "Don't sleep on the floor."

"Okay, I'm not so expensive that I can't even bear this." Cen Yuan said.

However, Yan Xuan was unmoved: "You forgot..."

He suddenly paused, and then answered after a moment: "Did you forget what I said when I went to your house?"

How dare Cen Yuan forget.

That day Yan Xuan returned victorious, but uncharacteristically, he didn't go to the palace immediately to face the saint. Instead, he was almost forcefully taken back to the mansion on Yong'an Avenue in front of a large crowd.

At that time, Yan Xuan asked him in an almost pleading tone: Can you treat yourself better.

Cen Yuan looked aside for a moment, then returned to the other party's hand holding him, and said in a very soft and unassuming voice: "Just this one night, what can happen."

"It's cool at night, do you still think about the heat?" Yan Xuan said.

"Just close the doors and windows." Cen Yuan retorted, but not long after his words fell, a gap leaked somewhere by the window, and the wind slipped in through the gap, making a "woo woo " sound.

Cen Yuan: "..."

Yan Xuan looked at him calmly.

After a while, the noise subsided.

Cen Yuan sighed lightly: "Okay, okay, I get it, I'm going to sleep on the floor, okay?"

After he said this, Yan Xuan let go of his hand without saying a word.

"I really lost to you." Cen Yuan put the thin quilt back on the bed, then went to the table and poured himself a large glass of water, "We're not even married yet, so you're like this, I'll do it from now on." Don't you want to be under your control for the rest of your life?"

I don't know which word moved Yan Xuan, his eyelashes trembled, Yoyo glanced at the other person, and then the corners of his lips curved upwards almost invisibly, and even his tough and sharp face was softened for a moment. One side is covered.

Although Cen Yuan turned his eyes away specifically, he didn't notice.

And what came into the house together with the wind was the small sounds from outside.

The three of Xue's family seemed to be eating dinner at the wooden table in the yard, with the collision of dishes and soft-spoken conversation.I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be a thin humming of cicadas not far away, mixed in the late summer night wind, blowing over Cen Yuan's heart at this moment.

He got up and walked to the window, opened the window and took a look.

Not long after, there was a slight sound of footsteps around him—it was Yan Xuan.

Cen Yuan didn't turn his head to look, and after being quiet for a while, he said softly: "In fact, many times I feel that, just like this family, a thatched hut, planting a few plots of land, and living a lifetime easily is not bad. "

Yan Xuan glanced out of the window, and quickly returned to Cen Yuan: "Uncle Xue worked in the field alone until night to barely support the family, it's not easy."

"I know." Cen Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled bitterly, "I don't know the blessings in the blessings."

Yan Xuan remained silent, but Cen Yuan seemed to be attracted by the beautiful scene in front of him. He kept staring blankly, and then said almost to himself after a while: "If you and I get married, we can also be so simple. It'll be fine."

Hearing this, Yan Xuan's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the other party steadfastly.

"It's fine from when we got married." Cen Yuan said, and he didn't even realize that he had a kind of... longing-like expression on his face since then.

He said: "You don't need to look through the almanac to pick a good day, and you don't need to stipulate those red tapes, just stand on the land of Daning so simply, pay homage to the world, family and country, pay homage to your parents, and pay homage to your future partner for life One bow is a gift."

The pure moonlight shines through the crack of the window, together with Yan Xuan's gaze, it quietly falls on his face.

"There are people who make up the world, and there are people who think of home." Cen Yuan paused at this point, met the other party's gaze, and called out in a strange way: "Yan Xuan."

Yan Xuan asked with eyes.

"Actually, this marriage is not mandatory." Cen Yuan said.

An imperial decree is not a foregone conclusion, although it may pay an unimaginable price, it is human-made, as long as Yan Xuan says "no" here, he can immediately take the other party back to Chang'an, and rush to Emperor Ning to make this marriage a reality. void.

Since his rebirth, Yan Xuan's various attitudes and behaviors have always made him addicted, so much so that after the marriage was given, he became a little greedy and subconsciously "forgot" to ask Yan Xuan if he was willing.

He had always been ignorant, but now he suddenly wanted to gamble on Yan Xuan's attitude.

"There is someone to start a family." He repeated and asked, "Yan Xuan, will you be that person?"

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