comeback [rebirth]

When Cen Yuan wakes up again, it will be time.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he immediately realized that the quilt was rarely covering him well, and what was in his arms was still the pillow that Yan Xuan had slept on.

Or should I say, it was the soft pillow that the two of them slept together yesterday.

Cen Yuan: "..."

After two hours, the faint smell on the soft pillow had already dissipated, and it was mixed with the fresh sunshine in the air, but it still reminded Cen Yuan inexplicably of the smell he smelled before Yan Xuan left in the morning. burst of taste.

He remembered that Yan Xuan had never had the smell of wormwood, only some faint fragrance that was hard to catch, until last night...

He is actually very familiar with the smell - it is the acacia placed in the bathroom connected to the back of his bedroom, because it is mixed with a certain amount of wormwood, and there will be some faint wormwood fragrance left on the body after use.

Cen Yuan paused suddenly, and felt his face was a little hot, as if the heat from the bathroom had rushed all the way to the bed, lingering in the morning light that poured into the room.

"It can't be that I've really caught a cold..." He muttered in a low voice, with a hint of wanting to cover up.

After a while, he tightened his hands as if smashing a can, and buried himself in the soft pillow again.

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Three quarters of an hour later, Cen Yuan pushed open the door with his body full of steam from the shower.

Lou Yuanbai guessed that he was about to get up, so he was already patrolling outside the room, and when he saw someone open the door, he went up to him: "Your Highness."

Cen Yuan pointed at him through the air: "It's promising."

Lou Yuanbai looked unclear: "What does Your Highness mean?"

"How dare you lead people to listen to the corner, Lou Yuanbai." Cen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "Do you think that if you deliberately lower your voice, the people inside won't be able to hear it?"

Lou Yuanbai: "..."

"Your Highness." After a long while, he struggled to shout.

Cen Yuan crossed his arms and gestured for him to say.

"The subordinates don't know that Fu Jianxin will also come." He said.

"..." Cen Yuan said: "You have been brewing here for a long time to explain that you just came to listen to the corner alone, not with someone? Lou Yuanbai, do you really think that my temper is so good that I can make you do whatever you want?"

If other people hear such a sentence, they may have to worry about whether they will lose their minds.But now, the second prince Cen Yuan said these words, and those who heard them were his confidantes and people in his house.

But everyone in the second prince's mansion knew that his master was best at scaremongering.No matter how stern they appear on the surface, as long as it is not something outrageous, they will not control them too much, and even occasionally tell them two or three jokes together.

Over time, the strictest person in the mansion became the housekeeper who managed the affairs of the mansion.

Therefore, even the most ordinary servants in this mansion will inevitably be raised a little casually, let alone Lou Yuanbai, and if not for this, he would not be so bold and reckless, daring to eavesdrop on his master corner of the wall.

He stood at the bottom of the steps in front of Cen Yuan, without raising his head, thought for a while and said: "This subordinate is also worried that Your Highness will be..."

Just halfway through the conversation, he suddenly stopped.

He originally wanted to say "I'm worried about you being bullied", but his instinctive consciousness made him feel that the word "bullying" is really inappropriate for Mr. Yan.

But for a while, he couldn't find a more suitable word, so he could only let this sentence stop here without beginning or end.

Seeing him stop, Cen Yuan asked, "What are you worried about me being caught?"

"You..." Lou Yuanbai muttered, and he still didn't say anything for a while, but Cen Yuan understood the rare ambiguous expression on his face instantly.

"..." He couldn't help cursing: "Is it the peace recently or you have too little time to do things, what kind of mess is on your mind all day long!"

Lou Yuanbai: "Your Highness, let me tell you something, since your Highness is married to Lord Yan, then..."

It is human nature to do things in this room.

Cen Yuan choked up suddenly.

——It sounds like there is really nothing wrong with his mother.

After all, there is no precedent for a man getting married, and it is impossible for the palace to send someone to investigate, and he and Yan Xuan...

For the time being, I haven't reached the point where I want to do that spontaneously.

In addition, not to mention that last night because of his own habits, he was worried for a small part of the night, and then suffered from insomnia for most of the night. How could he want such a thing.

It was only when Lou Yuanbai reminded him at this moment that he realized——

In the future, if he and Yan Xuan want to consummate their marriage, then...

What is he going to do? ?

When he was eleven or twelve years old, it was not that he had never read that kind of picture book.When going out of the palace and passing through Yixian Tower, sometimes he was curious, so he would find some from the old bustard and show them to Yan Xuan along the way.

It's just that Yan Xuan showed obvious embarrassment at the first time, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, and almost beat him up from embarrassment, every time after that, he seemed to have experience, and he could recognize him just by looking at his expression. With some ghostly thoughts, he immediately slipped away like never before, as if oiling the soles of his feet, leaving behind his blood and the hard-won treasured book, but no one shared it.

It's just that in it, he never saw any depiction of two men doing that.

This is this...

Now that he is married to Yan Xuan, shouldn't he also make some preparations? ?

As soon as this thought came to him, he was immediately stunned, and Lou Yuanbai called out in doubt: "Your Highness?"

Cen Yuan came back to his senses immediately, coughed lightly on purpose, and said, "Is breakfast ready?"

Lou Yuanbai: "The equipment is in the main hall, or does it mean that His Highness wants to go back to the room?"

"Let's just go to the main hall." Cen Yuan looked away, "I have something to do after eating, so you don't have to follow."

"?" Even so, after all, the Second Highness was assassinated while traveling alone, and there is no Lord Yan accompanying him at the moment, Lou Yuanbai still asked, "Is it safe for Your Highness to go alone?"

"It's not a big deal." Cen Yuan had already walked towards the main hall, "Just walk around the city, you can just stay in the mansion."

After that, he stopped suddenly, turned around and said, "If Yan Xuan comes back and asks, just say that I went out to buy things for Jiangnan, and I will be back soon."

Lou Yuanbai didn't understand why he couldn't let him follow even when he went out to buy some things, but since he had just been "trained" by His Highness once, he felt guilty, so he didn't ask any more questions.

After finishing his breakfast, Cen Yuan walked straight towards the door without any delay, but he stopped suddenly as soon as he walked out of the main hall and into the yard.

Now he and Lou Yuanbai said they were going to go out, but their curiosity was aroused, and they wanted to use the relationship of the old bustard of Yixianlou to connect with them and get in touch with the only one in Chang'an City that provides pleasure for the good of Longyang. Yangchunju, where I am, ask for some painting books to study... Watch and emulate.

It's just that when he came back in this life, he never stepped into the Yixian Tower again. Firstly, it was unnecessary, and secondly, it was because he was not interested in the willow hawks and swallows inside.But at this moment, if he went to Yixian Building in a grand manner, or went to buy painting books by himself, I am afraid that before he and Yan Xuan left Chang'an City, the streets and alleys would be able to make up seven or eight kinds of scripts for this matter. Say it all.

He doesn't care about rumors, but this is also related to Yan Xuan's reputation!

After a short pause, he stood quietly in the yard for a long while under the sunshine, and even the boy passing by with a broom couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, you're sweating standing here, why don't you go inside."

Cen Yuan just woke up like a dream, waved his hands and said: "No need, I just remembered something, I'll go out now."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the boy's suspicious gaze, turned his steps, and walked towards the side door.

"I'll just sneak in from the backyard, so I shouldn't be discovered." He muttered softly, "After all, I did it for his own good."

He inadvertently quickened his pace, planning to make a quick fight while Yan Xuan was still in the palace, but just stepped out of the side door—bang!

"Hiss—!" Cen Yuan immediately staggered back, covering his nose and forehead, and raised his eyes to see the person who suddenly appeared in front of him: "Why are you back at this time!"

Yan Xuan was bumped like this before entering the door, and was also slapped face-to-face by the other party. She couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you rushing to do, shouldn't I come back at this time?"

Before the words fell, he took a step forward, moved Cen Yuan's wrist away, and looked at the other person's face: "Does it hurt?"

Cen Yuan didn't resist, just let the other party pull down his hand, watched Yan Xuan touch his forehead and the tip of his nose one by one with his fingertips, and replied evasively: "...how can this hurt?"

Yan Xuan looked down at him, and seemed to have a deep smile. After touching Cen Yuan's forehead, he suddenly leaned down, and with the scent of wormwood, which was much lighter than in the morning, but still not to be ignored, towards the other side He blew on his forehead.

"My forehead is a little red, let's go and apply some medicine." He said.

"... Treat me as a child." Cen Yuan pursed his lips and muttered, but he was really guilty and hoped that Yan Xuan would forget to ask him about going out, so he didn't refuse much, and walked into the mansion with his hands clutched.

It's a pity that the more abnormal he behaves, the more people can see that something is wrong.

Yan Xuan turned his head to look at him, and his eyes fell on his sweaty temples: "It's rare to be so honest."

"..." Cen Yuan choked for a moment, and almost immediately forgot his purpose, and said in a choked voice: "What's wrong with you, I swore to die before... Well, sworn to die is an exaggeration, but I am here If you say 'no' in such a situation, you will put on a straight face. Now that I don't say anything, you think I'm honest again. Little general..."

As he was talking, his footsteps stopped suddenly, and the grasped hand pulled away unexpectedly, directly pulling Yan Xuan to a halt.

Yan Xuan turned her head to look at him, her puzzled and doting eyes slipped from the end of her eyes, and suddenly met his eyes in the sunlight.

When Cen Yuan met his gaze, all the energy and blood that surged up from somewhere gathered in his mind, and he moved forward on impulse.

It wasn't until he almost touched the other party with the tip of his nose that he said in a low voice: "You are really difficult to serve."