At that time, the request to Jiangnan was too hasty, and the people left over from the original owner's backyard had not been dealt with. didn't expect that those people would come to Yu Jinchun.

Qi Hanchuan sighed, held Yu Jinchun's face in his hands, gently wiped away the tears that kept pouring out for him, and said in a low voice, "Of course not."

Yu Jinchun's eyes were red, and he looked at him dimly with tears, pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said intermittently with sobs: "My lord, don't lie to me, even if it's just for fun, it's also my honor..."

"The identities of those people in the backyard are not innocent. I am just playing with them, but you are different."

Qi Hanchuan pinched Xia Yu Jinchun's face helplessly, blocking his remaining words, wiped off the tears on his face with a handkerchief, and said, "You are the pillow I brought back to the mansion myself, and I want to grow old together."

Yu Jinchun stared blankly at him.

Tears splashed down again and again, soaking a small area of the ground. Seeing that Yu Jinchun's eyes were about to swell, Qi Hanchuan frowned, and in a rare soft tone, he said softly: "Tomorrow I will dismiss them.I won't accept anyone again, don't worry, I can make written evidence to prove it."

Yu Jinchun's attention was all on his previous sentence, his tear-filled eyes widened, he choked up, and repeated, "Pillow, the person next to the pillow?"

Thinking of the thin-skinned young people in this life, their ears would turn red even if they held hands, Qi Hanchuan paused, and said, "I was the one who was abrupt."

Yu Jinchun shook his head quickly, tears were withdrawn in the blink of an eye, his expression was a bit shy, but his wet eyelashes were shining brightly at Qi Hanchuan.

A wave of heat surged into his mind, and under impulse, Yu Jinchun boldly asked eagerly: "My lord brought me back, do you want me to be your lord's pillow?"

It turned out that coming to the capital was better than he imagined!

He thought that he could only serve by the prince's side, and thought that as long as he could see the prince every day, he didn't expect, he didn't expect that the prince would be willing to let him be the prince's roommate... or the kind that grows old together.

Subconsciously flashed the knowledge he had learned in his mind, and replaced it with himself and the prince... Yu Jinchun blushed, his eyes wandered uncomfortably, and he felt that his head was so hot that it was about to smoke.

Seeing that his mind was completely diverted, Qi Hanchuan felt amused and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief. After thinking for a while, he felt that it was time, and he stood up and said, "It's not all."

He sat down beside Yu Jinchun, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Yu Jinchun, moistening his throat that was about to cry.

"Someone asked me to look for you." Qi Hanchuan concealed the part, worried that this spring would be too stressful, so he only said, "It's your biological father."

"My father?" Yu Jinchun put down the teacup and was stunned. He didn't expect to hear this address. He was in a trance for a while, many thoughts flashed, and his breathing fluctuated. "Where is he?"

"In the capital." Qi Hanchuan said, "I'll send you to meet him when you recover."

"Who is he?" Yu Jinchun asked, his voice getting lower and lower: "Why didn't you come to look for me? For so many years...you haven't come to look for me."

After the assassination was over, the safe old emperor sent people to search for it, but after seeing the bloody corpse of Concubine Shu, he believed the slander and became jealous. It happened that the palace changed suddenly, and he knew that there was royal blood flowing outside, but he still returned to the palace.

After returning to the palace, the emperor with countless beautiful princes around his knees quickly forgot about Concubine Shu and the child who disappeared in the south of the Yangtze River without news. It was not until he was old and watching the princes fight that he remembered the child who might not have been infected by the palace.

These Qi Hanchuan didn't mention a word, he pondered for a while, and comforted him: "He has a high position and authority, and it is not suitable for him to find someone in person. After February, I will take you to see him. Before that, just take care of your wounds."

Yu Jinchun didn't speak for a long time after hearing the words, the light and shadow of the candlestick in the room fell on his face, the bright light seemed to favor his intact half of his face, even though the masked right face fell into the shadow.

Just when Qi Hanchuan thought he was extremely sad because of the old emperor, Yu Jinchun moved his lips, and asked in a nearly hoarse voice: "The prince rescued me from there, asked me for a wife, and treated me well...but because I have never met himA powerful father?"

Qi Hanchuan was startled, squeezed Yu Jinchun's hand, and said in a deep voice, "No."

Yu Jinchun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his eyes, smiled through his tears, and murmured: "I was thinking about it, who else in this world can be more powerful than the prince besides the emperor? How can he be inferior to the prince because of his status?"People treat me well."

Although it was true that it wasn't because of Yu Jinchun's father, Qi Hanchuan was silent for a while seeing Yu Jinchun mistakenly guessed right, and then vetoed it.

"But do we have to see him?" Yu Jinchun didn't see Qi Hanchuan's strangeness, and hesitantly said: "My adoptive mother told me that it was my father who abandoned my mother at the beginning, not to mention that he hasn't come to me for so many years.I don't want to recognize him either."

Qi Hanchuan patted his head, and said: "If you meet him, you will be able to ascend to the sky in one step, and from then on your position will be supernatural, and no one will dare to bully you again. If you just use him, would you like to see him?"

Yu Jinchun slightly opened his eyes wide, and asked suspiciously: "Is that heartless man so powerful?"

Qi Hanchuan laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Yes, are you willing?"

Yu Jinchun fell into deep thought.

If it is true what the prince said...

He knows that his status is not enough for the prince, the position of the princess and the concubine, he has never dared to think about it, and he never thought about having a celebrity, but if it is true, can, can he think about it?

Yu Jinchun was moved.

Qi Hanchuan got the answer, and seeing the young man's appearance of being in a state of ecstasy from being resistant to faintly shaken, he didn't know what was going on in his head, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

He lightly pinched Xia Yu Jinchun's face as punishment: "If something like today happens in the future, it's best not to ask others, calm down first, and ask me before talking."

Knowing that the prince was talking about those people in the backyard, Yu Jinchun immediately nodded his head, fearing to be annoyed. Fortunately, he asked the prince directly, otherwise he didn't know what kind of misunderstanding it would be.

Being pinched on the face, he blinked, and said obediently with a slurred speech: "I can't write anymore."

The cute and soft appearance made Qi Hanchuan's heart skip a beat, and he withdrew his hand and kissed Yu Jinchun.

When he kissed his lips this time, as expected, he saw the young man's white face turn red in the blink of an eye, and his bright dark eyes danced. He obviously looked extremely shy, but he was very courageous. He hooked his palm, redWith a straight face, he reminded in a low voice: "My lord, my lord, the person next to my pillow, I haven't become one yet."

Qi Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, looked at the eager looking young man who was still embarrassed for a while, and realized that he had grown more and more courageous this spring?

Obviously it still looks thin-skinned, but in the past, young people would not dare to say such things.

"Haven't you been one before?"

Seeing Yu Jinchun's embarrassment, Qi Hanchuan smiled slightly, picked up the little fool who was stunned for some reason, and strode towards the bedroom.

When both of them were lying on the bed, and the man next to him was breathing slowly and not moving at all, Yu Jinchun began to doubt his life.

Is there something wrong with his mind?Is the person next to this pillow not the person next to that pillow?Just simply sleeping together?

He bit his lip and said softly, "My lord."

"En." Qi Hanchuan stroked his hair: "Go to sleep."

After several days of rushing on the road, today Yu Jinchun was overjoyed and saddened, so it's better to rest in peace.

Qi Hanchuan thought about it this way, but he couldn't bear the fact that the people around him didn't seem to understand his intentions, they rubbed left and right without any trace, and the touched place was still a dangerous area that couldn't be touched.

Qi Hanchuan clutched his "accidental" hand under the blanket, looked down at the young man who was facing him sideways, and asked, "Can't sleep?"

Being caught, Yu Jinchun's heart skipped a beat, he opened his eyes cautiously, pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "You woke up the prince." He had been suppressing that desire a few days ago, but he didn't expect to be unable to restrain it today.

He didn't know what to do, when he was beside the prince, he wanted to get closer, and even closer, but it was still not enough, his heart was empty, he always wanted to cling to the prince, to touch him.

But often when you touch it, your face turns red, and the comfort of sighing from the soul cannot be concealed from the body's reaction.

This illness has been going on for many days, but Yu Jinchun somehow doesn't want to go to the doctor for treatment.

"Nothing." Qi Hanchuan would be wrong, looked at him and said, "Think about it now?"

Yu Jinchun blinked, and asked confusedly, "Huh?"

Qi Hanchuan said meaningfully: "The person next to the pillow."

Yu Jinchun was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly with bright red ears.

A smile flickered across Qi Hanchuan's lips, he turned around and leaned over to kiss gently.

With a pair of white arms around his neck, the young man raised his head in a sympathetic manner, his eyes were full of shyness and affection, but his movements were quite enthusiastic and bold, obsessively hooking him, lingering on him, exhaling hotly, jerky teasinghe.

Qi Hanchuan was immersed in it, his deep eyes became deeper and deeper.

Vague thoughts flashed through his mind, and he vaguely felt that these techniques were somewhat familiar, as if they were drawn in the picture he walked along.

The young man's figure is flexible enough to soften into a puddle of water, the sound of fiery panting is endless, the end of his eyes are irritated and red, and his bright red lips let out broken groans and cries, calling him in a low voice: "My lord... my lord..."

Qi Hanchuan's chest heaved slightly, he lowered his head and kissed him: "Call your name."

"Woo...Han, Chuan." Yu Jinchun blinked away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his brows were stained with a bright color, and called his name intermittently: "Qi Hanchuan..."

"Yeah." Qi Hanchuan smiled softly.

Yu Jinchun's eyes were blurred, and he struggled to brush the corners of Qi Hanchuan's lips with his trembling fingertips, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

The prince looks so pretty when he smiles, he really wants to see ten or a hundred lives.

Yu Jinchun thought, no, a hundred lifetimes are not enough, if only he could keep watching.

next morning.

Qi Hanchuan got up late for an unprecedented time.

He glanced into his bosom, the young man who didn't know how to restrain himself last night was still sleeping soundly, his brows were full and tired, he clung to him tightly, buried in his bosom, breathing lightly.

I thought it was the purest and shy little white rabbit, but was wrong. Qi Hanchuan laughed, brushed the broken hair from his forehead, kissed the young man's brow lightly, and quietly got up in his outer robe.

After leaving the dormitory, Eleven immediately appeared in the courtyard and said, "My lord, the twelve princes are here."

Qi Hanchuan asked indifferently: "What is he here for?"

The twelve princes, Yu Li, are the only princes who are underage and have not participated in the battle for the throne, and have never been favored.

In my impression, the original master only met a few times, and it was when the other party was being bullied by the palace maids and eunuchs, and he helped him once, and there was no more communication.

Eleven said: "The Twelfth Prince came early. He said he heard that the prince came back to Beijing to greet him. He knew that the prince hadn't risen yet, so he waited in the main hall."

Eleven said hesitantly: "He found out that the prince brought someone back to the mansion, and he seemed to pay special attention to it, and asked his subordinates many times."

Qi Hanchuan lowered his eyes and thought, "Go and see."

He was about to go to the main hall, when there was movement from the dormitory behind him, Yu Jinchun hurried out of the inner room in his robes, staggering on his feet, seeing Qi Hanchuan who was talking to Eleven, BaN breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

Qi Hanchuan stepped forward a few steps, helped him put on his outer robe, and asked, "Why don't you sleep more?"

Yu Jinchun shook his head: "Is there something wrong?"

He smiled shyly and said softly, "My lord, go get busy."

"It's not busy, it's just that someone is here to sit." Qi Hanchuan took Yu Jinchun's hand, which was cold to the touch, frowned slightly, looked at the young man a few times, and asked, "Go together?"

Yu Jinchun looked surprised, hesitantly said: "Your Majesty's guests are valuable, I'm afraid it would be inappropriate for me to go."

Qi Hanchuan led him out, and said quietly: "You and I are equal in status, you can meet the guests I have, no one will think it's wrong."

Yu Jinchun pursed his lips and smiled sweetly and happily.

Eleven, who followed the two silently, fell into deep thought.

Arriving at the main hall, there was indeed a young boy in his teens sitting there, sitting in a well-behaved posture, which was the most favorite appearance of the elders.

Seeing Qi Hanchuan, the young boy immediately stood up, stepped forward, and shouted happily: "Uncle Huang, you are finally back."

Before reaching the front, he slowly stopped, his eyes were vaguely guarded and scrutinized, he looked at Yu Jinchun, and asked innocently: "Are you the emperor's wife? Why are you wearing a mask? Why are you walking so strangely?Which family are you from?"

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