comeback [rebirth]

That night.

The wedding banquet originally scheduled for noon was dragged abruptly into a dinner banquet, which ended two hours ago.But at this moment, the whole mansion fell into silence, and the cleaning boys in the main hall also finished their work one after another, and went down to the wing room where the people lived.

The owner of the mansion - Cen Yuan's bedroom door was completely silent, only the moonlight slanting down from above his head was left in the whole yard.There was no light in the room, obviously everyone in the room had already fallen asleep.

In the silence, two figures met in the darkness.

Fu Jianxin: "..."

Lou Yuanbai: "..."

Lou Yuan looked at the other party vigilantly with a blank face: "What are you doing here?"

He didn't know if it was because of guilty conscience, he was completely different from his usual appearance around Cen Yuan - originally his upper body was slightly bent, his movements had a tendency to be sneaky, and he deliberately lowered his voice.But when he saw the person at this moment, he suddenly straightened his back and looked at the person from top to bottom.

Fu Jianxin pursed his lower lip. After a while, he gestured to the other party with the sword on his waist, and silently said two words: "Patrol."

"Why do the patrols come to the door of His Highness's room?" Lou Yuanbai said softly, and took a peek in the direction of the bedroom.

Fu Jianxin blinked: "My adults have also moved here from tonight."

"..." Lou Yuanbai's facial expression froze for a moment, then he clenched his fist in front of his lips and pretended to clear his throat, waved his hand at the other party, and said solemnly: "I'm here to watch, you go to other places to inspect."

He thought that if he said so, normal people would definitely leave in a sensible manner. Who knew that Fu Jianxin didn't play cards according to common sense at all, he just lowered his head and thought for a while, and then turned his eyes on him again: "I remember just now in the main hall. Before His Highness left, he also ordered you not to stay in front of the courtyard."

Lou Yuanbai: "..."

At that time, the second prince just called out to him when he was leaving the hall and said something, but the voice was silent, and there were no other people around, so why did this person just overheard him.

The corner of Lou Yuanbai's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly: "The ears are so good, you must be listening to the corner of the wall."

Fu Jianxin looked at him bluntly, his eyes shining in the dark night: "But didn't you also come to listen to the corner?"

Lou Yuanbai: "..."

"also"……

It seems that this guy is still a fellow, but...

Is listening to the corner of the wall something that can be said so confidently? !

He remained silent, and after a while, he pursed his lips and waved at the other party, signaling him to follow him to another place, intending to give him a good education, but at this moment he suddenly heard a "bang!" from the bedroom.

The courtyard was originally so quiet that a needle could be heard, but this noise was so loud that both of them were startled.

At the critical moment, the two of them didn't care about being heard by the people in the room, and hurriedly walked to the door of the room holding their swords.Lou Yuanbai was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped when his knuckles barely touched the door.

—Wouldn’t it be a good idea to break in like this?

He was tangled up in this room, when he heard a voice from inside the room: "I told you everything."

——It was Yan Xuan's voice.

Lou Yuanbai and Fu Jianxin looked at each other abruptly. During such a moment of eye contact, they came to the same conclusion—there was no assassin in the room.

Then this door is not very convenient to knock on.

In an instant, Lou Yuanbai held his breath, and slowly retracted his hand.Then, he made a silent gesture to Fu Jianxin. After a moment of silence, the two of them coincidentally and slowly...slowly—squat down at the door.

In the room, Cen Yuan climbed up from the ground hugging the quilt in a mess.

He muttered softly: "It doesn't mean that it's okay to hug the quilt..."

Previously he "showed mercy" and allowed Yan Xuan to come and live in the same room with him after today's big wedding, but before they could move in by themselves, the people from the palace heard from the servant that Lord Yan was living in the house. The matter of the wing room, and Cen Yuan also acquiesced to the suggestion of letting the other party move into his house.While others were still crying and shouting outside the city to find the two people who had left, they had already actively made arrangements in the mansion, and asked people to move the things that Lord Yan had packed in the wing room.

When Cen Yuan returned to the bedroom, he was taken aback when he saw the extra things in the room, and then felt a little worried.

Although what he said is correct, after all, the original scene is still vivid in his memory, and there is only such a bed in his bedroom, so it is impossible to add another bed out of thin air now.

But fortunately, the bed was much bigger than that day, so he made a plan, saying that the two of them slept on each side, and if he hugged something else, it is possible that he could still crawl over most of the bed in his sleep To hug someone?

In the end, however, it turned out that it would not, but it would cause him to fall off the bed because he was too close to the edge of the bed.

Cen Yuan: "..."

Yan Xuan sighed silently, he had already reminded the other party before going to bed, but Cen Yuan insisted on going his own way, so he could only compromise, but he also stuck some to the other side, so that the other party would not stick to the side and sleep in the middle Some, by the way, keep an eye on it while sleeping.Who knows...

He watched Cen Yuan climb onto the bed with an embarrassing face, and this time he simply took the initiative to move the other party's soft pillow towards him.

"Hey." Cen Yuan still wanted to stop him, but he heard Yan Xuan say indifferently: "Just sleep here."

"..." Cen Yuan was still a little dazed at first, but now he was shocked when he heard these three words, and he woke up completely.

He narrowed his eyes: "Liar, if you say something, you will remember everything I said, but in the end, I will completely forget everything you said just before worship in the morning."

Yan Xuan calmly said: "His Royal Highness himself said 'side by side', and why did he lower himself and make himself sad because of such a small habit. In addition, this is not a restriction, but a restoration of the changed things. to where it should have been."

Cen Yuan: "..."

When did this little general become so eloquent!

"not to mention……"

The light was weak, and Yan Xuan's expression was almost hidden in the dark, not to mention the insignificant changes in the ears on the side of the face, so that from Cen Yuan's perspective, it seemed that he still looked calm and unhurried.

Yan Xuan suppressed his voice in the silence around him and said, "It's not secretly, it's aboveboard."

The curtain beside the bed blocked the last ray of moonlight seeping in from the window, and the night was cool, but the bed curtain seemed to be the most stuffy place in the bedroom.

Cen Yuan hugged the quilt and knelt on the edge of the bed, at a loss for a while, almost forgot how to breathe.

It took a long while before he recovered from the inexplicable throbbing, walked two or three steps over on knees one after another as if trying to cover up, and stepped over Yan Xuan directly.

Immediately afterwards, he took his pillow to the side against the wall, hugged the quilt and lay down facing the wall, and the whole set of movements was done in one go.

"Hmm." He probably buried his face in the quilt, and his voice was muffled: "That's fine, it won't fall out of bed, and it's safe."

Yan Xuan: "..."

He wanted to remind the other party on a conditioned reflex that the last time they were lying on the same bed was in such a position, and it seemed that they were not able to achieve "safety". I am afraid that changing the position would not change anything, but after thinking about it, this is really the case If you say it out, the Highness will have to toss for a long time.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that Cen Yuan hugged the quilt tighter as if he had an instinctive reaction, but his eyebrows were still slightly frowned, as if he was worried that he would turn around and hug him again.

Yan Xuan pondered for a moment, then lay down on his side like Cen Yuan, simply stretched out his hand to grab it forward, even grabbed Cen Yuan's waist in a quilt, and fished it in his direction.

"Hey!" Cen Yuan exclaimed subconsciously, "What are you doing!"

His whole body was taken directly through an invisible "Chu River Han boundary" in the middle of the bed, and he was so tightly attached to the person behind him that he even had to move his head to the other person's pillow.

"It's safest now." Yan Xuan moved slightly to adjust his posture, and covered the two of them with his quilt, then closed his eyes, his voice was deeper than usual because of sleepiness, "Can you sleep?"

Cen Yuan: "..."

He was speechless for a long time, and after a while, his voice became more muffled: "Probably..."

Hearing this, Yan Xuan chuckled shortly.

He didn't know whether he was laughing at the hard-to-serve Highness who finally settled down, or at the other party's reaction.

"Hush." ​​With his eyes still closed, he whispered in Cen Yuan's ear, "How much more does Your Highness want those ears outside the door to hear?"

He didn't make a sound when he said this, it was purely a gasp sound, the breath flowing between his lips rushed to the back of Cen Yuan's ears unstoppably, carrying a heart-stirring heat and numbness.

Cen Yuan suddenly fell silent.

He didn't move, just staring at a point in the air.

The lone moonlight rolled the dust in the air, but it made that tiny thing look like it was flying in the air.

After a while, he felt that the breathing of the person behind him gradually became longer, and he should have fallen asleep.

——The little general was exhausted from early morning to night today, and he accompanied him out of the city when he entered the palace, and he had to get up early to go to court tomorrow, but he was still disturbing people's dreams, really...

Cen Yuan slandered, scolding himself in his heart.

He felt that all his drowsiness had run away, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of accidentally disturbing the little general's sleep again.

After a while, he turned his head slightly, and the hand holding the quilt in his arms moved suddenly, just like that, it moved down in a mysterious way, and covered Yan Xuan's hand.

"Good night," he said softly.

He also spoke in a breathy voice, the volume was so low that even Yan Xuan might not be able to hear it in his deep sleep.And the outside ears moved closer to the door, and they really didn't hear anything.

Lou Yuanbai glanced at Fu Jianxin, his eyebrows suddenly raised a little - can he still hear the voice?

The latter shook his head—couldn't hear.

Lou Yuanbai had no choice but to shrug his shoulders, and after a while, he pointed in the direction of the courtyard gate—go.

This time Fu Jianxin didn't react to the other party, just like when they squatted down, he slowly stood up again, and disappeared quickly with the help of light work.

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The next day, [-] hours.

Cen Yuan vaguely felt the hand firmly fixed on his waist move, he frowned in his sleep, and let out a dissatisfied "huh".

"Wake you up?"

Yan Xuan also just woke up not long ago, her voice was low and indescribably hoarse.

Hearing his words, Cen Yuan seemed to wake up, but his eyelids were still as heavy as if they were holding swords.He still maintained the same posture as before going to bed last night, his body curled up slightly, the quilt was held tightly in his arms, and the piece hanging around his waist was pressed down, obviously someone had pressed their hands on it all night Above, just let go at this moment.

Cen Yuan buried his head deep in the quilt again, and asked in a vague voice: "Going to court?"

"Yeah." Yan Xuan said, "It's time."

Cen Yuan gave a soft "hmm", indicating that he knew.

Yan Xuan had known for a long time that Cen Yuan didn't like the habit of going to court, so he didn't urge him to wake up, and got out of bed. However, when he came back after washing up, he saw that Cen Yuan didn't know what to do because he didn't have his shackles. Shi turned around, rolled his head onto another pillow, and rolled all the quilts on the bed into his arms.

Because he couldn't hug them all with his hands, he simply used his hands and feet together to tightly hug the shapeless thing.

Yan Xuan: "..."

The situation seemed to be more serious than he had imagined.

He pressed the corners of his brows, shook his head silently, sighed, and then tried to pull out one of the quilts from Cen Yuan's arms.As a result, before he twitched much, Cen Yuan tightened his hands a little more.

"If you go to court, you can go to court, why are you pulling my quilt?" The villain complained first.

"Your Highness." Yan Xuan said helplessly, "The quilt is for covering."

"It will only be an exception here." Cen Yuan didn't open his eyes, "Leave me alone, you go first, if you are late, be careful that your salary will be deducted."

In fact, there was more than enough time, so Yan Xuan stood beside the bed and called out in a good voice, "Yun Sheng."

Cen Yuan: "..."

"There is heavy dew in the morning, be careful to catch cold."

Cen Yuan: "..."

After a while, he slowly raised one eyelid, took a tentative look outside, and saw that Yan Xuan was still looking down at him intently.

Cen Yuan was completely defeated.

For some reason, he seemed to be unable to resist this person, especially when he called out his own words, the harshness in his tone was replaced by persuasion.

He kicked out the quilt in his arms, and stretched out his hand to Yan Xuan: "Your pillow."

Yan Xuan: "..."

Isn't it right next to it?

He thought ironically in his heart, but on the surface he still helped honestly, and stuffed his soft pillow into Cen Yuan's empty arms.

The latter had already closed his eyes again, took the soft pillow and hugged it in his arms, then fumbled for a quilt, and randomly covered himself.

Seeing this, Yan Xuan shook his head again, and completely covered the other party's waist and legs with the quilt.

He seemed to have just bathed, and every time he leaned down, there was a whirl of hot steam with a faint scent of wormwood and poured down.

Cen Yuan's closed eyes moved slightly, he couldn't help taking a deep breath, and then said softly: "Be careful on the road."

He couldn't see what happened, but felt the smell of wormwood all around suddenly became stronger for a while, and he seemed to feel a trace of heat on his forehead.But after a while, the enthusiasm dissipated in an instant, and Yan Xuan's voice came from a little far above him: "Okay."