comeback [rebirth]

Maybe it was the cock crowing outside the window that disturbed the sweet dream. At this moment, Cen Yuan frowned slightly, and then, as if trying to block out the noise, he moved his head close to Yan Xuan's neck sullenly, even closing his limbs. Tighten up.

At the same time, he mumbled a muffled grunt deep in his throat, as if complaining about the disturbing voice that disturbed the dream.

Yan Xuan: "..."

——This is the so-called "wildness"?

Yan Xuan couldn't help laughing at that moment, she turned her head to look at Cen Yuan, but didn't make any movement to push away the other party's hands and feet.

After a while, he turned around and leaned against the pillow, staring at the roof in a daze.

Fresh sunlight squeezed into the house from the cracks of the window, interweaving into a net of warm yellow halo on the uneven beams.A few more cock crows came from outside the house, and there seemed to be some slight movements in the next room. After a while, the sound of chopping firewood began to be heard from the yard.

Yan Xuan never moved.

——For him right now, it is really extremely rare, and it can even be said that it has never and should not happen to him.

Since he started to lead the army with his father three or four years ago, it means that he will rarely have such a comfortable life.

Needless to say during the march, even in normal days, he kept himself in a state of vigilance at all times, even in his sleep, as long as there was a slight sound outside, he could instantly wake up.If it is an ordinary person, it is basically impossible to get close to him while he is sleeping.

Not to mention that at this moment, someone actually climbed directly on top of him.

Yan Xuan stared blankly at the roof, and after an unknown amount of time, he slightly turned his head in Cen Yuan's direction again.

On this side, he felt the other party's messy hair brushed against his cheeks, and a vague fragrance wafted through his nose, which was exactly the same as his own.

He clearly knew that it was because the two of them used the same acacia when they bathed last night, but at this moment, he was a little dazed, and for a moment, he had the illusion that... it was because of mutual contamination.

The illusion is like the fine rain in early spring. When you don't pay attention to it, you don't feel anything, but once you take care of it, you can't shake off the numbness dripping on the skin.

Yan Xuan blinked slightly.

Fortunately, he specially applied for today's rest, so he doesn't have to rush back to the city. It's understandable to seek a little more leisure here, but for a moment, he became a little greedy——

If only it were not just today.

If he wasn't General Yan or Lord Yan, he didn't have to go to court or lead the army; if Cen Yuan wasn't the second prince, he didn't have to worry all day long, and didn't have to restrain himself...

They can live in the Taoyuan that Cen Yuan described yesterday, with just one house, a few fields, two people, one home, and live their whole lives.

Plus……

He was a little greedy, thinking——

It would be best if they could still be happy with each other.

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Yan Xuan tried to close his eyes and sleep again, but his long-standing habits and the heat and weight on his body prevented him from fully falling asleep.

The noises outside the house were obviously ignored by someone, but they still couldn't be completely eliminated. It might be these noises that made Cen Yuan wake up unwillingly.

As soon as he regained consciousness, his first reaction was that he shouldn't have been drinking last night, and he drank so fast that he was a little dizzy right now, and even the quilt was hot to the touch.

But then, he felt something was wrong.

——Why does the quilt in this hand still move up and down? !

He was taken aback for a moment, and then opened his eyes suddenly, but what he saw was a piece of delicate skin.

Cen Yuan: "!"

He panicked in his heart, tensed his body, and desperately thought about what kind of situation he was in right now.

But at the same time, he felt a little embarrassment again, and couldn't help moving his legs.

Just because of this, the person he was hugging seemed to be aware of his movement, and a hoarse voice came slowly from above his head: "Are you awake?"

Cen Yuan: "..."

He didn't answer, and cursed inwardly, but his reaction was extremely quick, and he immediately closed his eyes, as if that action just now was just an unconscious behavior in sleep.

However, the man above him obviously refused to let him go easily, and called him again: "Your Highness?"

In addition to these two words, he seemed to hear a muffled laugh.

Cen Yuan: "..."

This little general definitely did it on purpose!

He finally found out that the little general usually called him by his name lightly when he had nothing to do. Only when he deliberately confronted him like this now, would he call him "Your Highness" pretending to be serious.

With just this title, Cen Yuan knew that it would be futile to pretend to be asleep, so he slowly raised his eyelids, as if he didn't know anything, and gave a soft "hmm".

However, his voice when he just woke up made him a little hoarse and long-winded, and it sounded like he was acting like a baby to the other party.

"..." Cen Yuan immediately fell silent.

He raised his head from Yan Xuan's neck, without looking at the other person's expression, turned his head to look for his own quilt, and found that where did the quilt come from on the bed, he had unknowingly thrown it all under the bed .

"..." Cen Yuan spat in his heart: I can really do it!

He instinctively bit his lower lip, turned his head and glanced at Yan Xuan quickly, and then released the hands and feet that were restraining him with lightning speed, and after sitting up, he picked up a quilt from the ground and covered his lower body , but after the blink of an eye, he felt that it was not enough, so he simply put the quilt on his head and buried himself in it.

At that moment, he felt that the knife that cut off Duan Deye's head in his last life was not so fast!

And Yan Xuan, who was watching the whole process: "..."

In an instant, all the sounds outside the house fell silent, the air flowed slowly, and there was not even a slight sound of wind.

Yan Xuan didn't say anything, he bent his legs, walked around the "unidentified object" and got out of bed, picked up another quilt on the ground, folded it and put it back on the bed, and put on his outer shirt.

According to Yan Xuan's temperament, it is very normal not to speak at this "insignificant" moment, but at this moment, in Cen Yuan's eyes, this silence adds a lot of embarrassment.

Stuffed in the quilt, he coughed lightly.

Yan Xuan glanced at the object: "When you wake up, get up and go home."

"..." Cen Yuan responded, "Yes."

He still sat on the bed motionless, and heard Yan Xuan say that he was going to get a basin of hot water, followed by the sound of the other party's footsteps walking outside the house.He lifted the quilt a little, just in time to see Yan Xuan's back leaving the room.

Only through the thin door, he could vaguely hear Yan Xuan's footsteps, as well as the greetings of Yan Xuan and Xue Cheng, and he couldn't calm down for a moment.

He had to close his eyes tightly and tried his best to block out all the sounds, so that he could barely let the embarrassment go away.

When Yan Xuan came back, Cen Yuan had already dressed and sat at the table, drinking a cup of tea from the previous night, but he didn't know if it was because he was stuffy under the quilt, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his cheeks.

Yan Xuan put down the basin and didn't speak.

After a long silence, Cen Yuan said first: "You have seen it too, I am like that when I sleep."

Yan Xuan glanced in the direction of the bed, and saw that the two quilts were neatly folded and placed on the bed overlapping each other.

He asked, "Holding the quilt?"

"Yeah." Cen Yuan's throat was still a little dry, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I'm used to holding things, it's okay in summer, when it's cold, the mansion usually prepares two quilts."

Yan Xuan handed the clean washing utensils to the other party: "I washed outside."

After a short pause, he asked again: "Why?"

Cen Yuan didn't answer right away, he quietly finished rinsing his mouth, dried his face with a facekerchief, and then said: "When I was young, I lived in the palace, the bed was too big, and I couldn't sleep well, so I got used to rolling around. Go, often fall off the bed. Later, I got the habit of sleeping with the quilt in my arms—it doesn’t have to be a quilt, but a pillow is also fine. In short, I just need to hug something to finally settle down, and I won’t sleep all night. Make some noise."

Yan Xuan looked at him: "That's why you reminded me like that last night?"

"Yeah." Cen Yuan looked a little embarrassed, "I thought I would be fine if I hugged the quilt to sleep, but I didn't expect..."

Unexpectedly, neither of the two quilts would work, so he hugged someone.

Speaking of this, he suddenly thought of a question - he is going to marry Yan Xuan, if he sleeps in the same bed every day from now on, he will hug her to sleep every day, and in the morning...

He thought about it for a while, and didn't say whether to accept it or not, but at least it wasn't something that could make people feel comfortable.

"Don't worry." Cen Yuan said, "Today is a last resort. After we get married, we don't necessarily have to sleep in the same room. We can just sleep separately like we did in the mansion before. In short, this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."

He made sure promises for a long while, but saw Yan Xuan's face darken.

"..." Cen Yuan carefully glanced at the other party's expression, and whispered, "Are you still worried?"

"...No." Yan Xuan said, "Actually, you don't have to..."

He paused for a moment, glanced at Cen Yuan's face, and his words warmed up a little: "It's okay to hug."