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Section 4
In the tub, the corners of his mouth inadvertently evoked a wicked smile of scheming, which completely lost the appearance of being severely injured and listless during the day. Originally, he deliberately had a trick at the moment when Yan Changqing slapped his palm, and his luck slightly shook his veins. This shock not only didn't hurt the body, but detoxified the air instead. The only shortcoming is that he has to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood. I don't know if he has bluffed the famous General Yan.
However, he was really happy to take a good look at the general.
They were all military commanders, why other generals and soldiers were rough-skinned brutal men, but this General Yan was born with such fine-skinned and tender flesh, especially those black eyes that were as clear as obsidian. If you read it correctly, at the moment he kissed his wrist, Helian Rongchuan clearly saw that Yan Changqing's neck turned pink...
It's really interesting.
The more Helen Rongchuan thought, the more he felt that such a night should not be spent peacefully.
Late at night. The shadow of the tree outside the window shone mottledly on Yan Changqing's handsome sleeping face through the edge of the window.
An unprovoked gust of wind blew through the window, like a cat, tiptoeing down from the eaves.
Yan Changqing closed his eyes, his eyes moved slightly under his eyelids, but did not make a sound, as if he was still asleep, but his left hand quietly stretched under his pillow.
Something came over and pressed him hard, making him unable to see through. The neck is itchy, like a bug...
Yan Changqing suddenly opened his eyes.
The person in front of him had brown and black curly hair gently stroking Yan Changqing's neck. The man raised his head with deep, dark brown eyes.
Yan Changqing was expressionless, and a sharp dagger was already placed by the man's throat.
"..."
Helian Rongchuan looked at him steadily, his dark brown eyes blinking, but they were out of focus.
Suddenly, Yan Changqing discovered something was wrong.
He hesitated and patted Helian Rongchuan on the shoulder.
"..."
Helian Rongchuan still didn't react, and he didn't even turn his eyes, it was very hollow.
It suddenly occurred to Yan Changqing that when he was settling the Jingui prince during the day, he seemed to hear Helian Rongchuan’s attendant deliberately confessing to his butlers something like "Night-traveling disease... pay more attention." At that time, he thought. I didn't care about the Snow Quenching Stone, and now I was suddenly shocked.
Is it possible that Helian Rongchuan has nocturnal travel syndrome!
Nocturnal travel syndrome, Yan Changqing had seen it in a miscellaneous book a long time ago. He vaguely remembered that people suffering from this disease would often get up at night unconsciously and do some inexplicable things, but ordinary voices can hardly wake up those who are wandering at night. But when he woke up the next day, the patient didn't remember anything. The disease is not dangerous, and it will not cause serious health problems for the patient. But there is only one thing, that is, you must not use force to wake up people who are walking at night, otherwise the night walker will be afraid to die.
Since you can't wake up, you can only hide.
Yan Changqing gently turned sideways, intending to slip aside quietly, but before raising his leg, Helian Rongchuan suddenly smiled at him weirdly and muttered:
"Little Beauty~"
Yan Changqing:? ? ?
Before Yan Changqing could respond, Helian Rongchuan suddenly pounced and pressed him heavily on the bed. Yan Changqing was caught off guard, hitting his head severely on the bedpost, dizzy and dizzy, Helian Rongchuan gently bit the side of his neck with one bite.
"Hmm!" Yan Changqing shook his body with wind in his palm. Without thinking, he raised his hand and struck him behind Helian Rongchuan's head.
no.
This palm is very likely to wake Helian Rongchuan and kill him.
At the moment when Yan Changqing hesitated, Helian Rongchuan choked his earlobe again, sucking lightly, and a sticky, wet sound hit his atrium from his ears. The male aggressiveness instantly filled his ears.
Well!
Yan Changqing snorted unexpectedly, and immediately covered his mouth tightly.
Can't make a sound.
In case someone outside is attracted and sees that he is crushed on the bed by a man and dare not move, it would be better to hit him to death.
And if the sound awakened the instigator and caused the Dongyun prince to break his heart to death in his house, then he would have jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean it.
How to do?
Yan Changqing held his breath and tried to twist his neck to one side, trying to get rid of Helian Rongchuan's offensive. He curled his eyes and saw a long pillar-shaped pillow at the foot of the bed.
But this fishing happened to give Helian Rongchuan an opportunity. He grabbed Yan Changqing's struggling wrist and pressed it on top of Yan Changqing's head. He smiled, and his other hand leaned restlessly towards Yan Changqing's white. In the depths of the obscene clothes...
Yan Changqing only felt that the goose bumps all over his body had risen, but he couldn't struggle vigorously. He shook his heart, propped up his knees, and gently clamped Helian Rongchuan’s waist, which seemed extremely ambiguous, but in fact he was pushing a thousand kilograms in fours or twos. He stepped on his feet, and at the moment he got rid of the shackles, he picked up the long pillow at the foot of the bed and stuffed it into Helian. Lian Rongchuan's arms.
Helian Rongchuan was taken aback, but he didn't notice anything strange in his eyes absent-mindedly. A little beauty, like an octopus, embraced the long pillow and "indulged in affection."
Yan Changqing raised his hand to wrap his coat, looked back thoughtfully, and turned away.
Early the next morning.
Yan Changqing, dressed in a black martial arts suit, practiced his sword behind the rockery in the backyard.
Hoo-hoo-
Yan Changqing gasped slightly, his sturdy and well-proportioned chest undulating. Under the golden morning light, the bundled jet-black long hair shone with satin-like luster, and a few strands of broken hair stuck to the sweaty forehead. The handsome face, the thin waist, the straight and slender legs, the meticulous dress... everything shows a kind of abstinence and deceptive power.
After practicing for another half an hour, Yan Changqing stopped. He held the epee in one hand, and slackened the collar with the other. The fresh, cold air in the morning poured into the lungs.
Feeling the gaze behind him, Yan Changqing turned around.
"His Royal Highness Prince."
Yan Changqing looked at the empty rockery not far away and said.
After a pause, Helian Rongchuan took a green leaf in his mouth before dangling out from behind the rockery.
"Oh, it's early Master Yan!"
Sure enough, this man was staring at him secretly.
Yan Changqing turned and left without squinting.
Helian Rongchuan took a step forward, just blocking his way evenly.
"Thank you, your highness."
Helian Rongchuan laughed, but his eyes caught Yan Changqing's neck. The neck of the black martial suit lining is whiter. Although the collar is very tall, it seems to cover something deliberately, but when you look closely, you can still see a pink mark on the side of the neck.
This man is really interesting.
Helian Rongchuan couldn't help but recall the feeling of last night when he embraced this proud, resilient and explosive young body. It was really strange that he had embraced so many beauties, but he had never been like last night, just hugging, and even without other intimacy, he suddenly had a strange impulse.
He deliberately pretended to be nocturnal, just trying to deliberately tease this cold general, but he almost lost control. The stubborn, angry but helpless look in the man's black eyes, the proud and innocent look on his face, all strongly spurred Helian Rongchuan's desire to invade and conquer.
"If your Highness is fine, please make way."
Yan Changqing frowned when he saw this man not knowing what he was thinking.
Helian Rongchuan asked knowingly, and teased him: "What's wrong with Master Yan's neck?"
Yan Changqing calmly lifted the collar up slightly: "The mosquitoes were nuisance last night."
"Heh" Helian Rongchuan chuckled softly, "Master Yan is really delicate and tender. Did you bring mosquitoes here in the spring of March?"
...
Yan Changqing hadn't heard of it, and was about to leave.
Helian Rongchuan stepped sideways and blocked the way again.
Yan Changqing walked to the left, Helian Rongchuan moved to the left. Going to the right, the man blocks to the right again.
Yan Changqing raised his eyes and looked at Helian Rongchuan indifferently: "His Royal Highness, is there anything else?"
"It's okay, it's just your huge yard, with no concubine or beautiful maid, this king is really boring" Helian Rongchuan took a step forward with a hippie smile, and Yan Changqing stepped back immediately.
"——Why don't you talk to me."
Yan Changqing said: "The matter of quenching the snow stone was delayed yesterday. If your Highness is in good health"
"No, no," Helian Rongchuan interrupted Yan Changqing: "This king is not well yet, his chest still hurts so far, oops——" Helian Rongchuan pressed his chest tightly with a pained expression:
"My king's chest hurts, so I need Master Yan to rub it."
...
Yan Changqing looked at him coldly: "If your Royal Highness does not heal, you should take more medicine."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Helian Rongchuan's close-fitting servant looking at something from a distance while holding a lacquered wooden tray. He saw his master and hurriedly walked over. saw a large blue-rimmed porcelain bowl on the tray, a large black bowl of unknown semi-solid, still gurgling and steaming.
"His Royal Highness, the minion has found you! This is the decoction that Master Yan ordered the minion to boil. It is said to be a very precious medicinal material. After eating it, it will nourish the body and calm the nerves."
Helian Rongchuan's smile suddenly solidified.
little servant asked for merit with a flattering expression, and did not notice that his master had silently stabbed him with a hundred and twenty swords in his heart.
"Don't drink it?"
Yan Changqing's eyes looked like two sharp daggers.
If you don't drink it, doesn't it mean pretending to be sick?
Helian Rongchuan hesitated for a moment, and took a big gulp with a big bowl.
puff! Cough cough cough!
Helian Rongchuan burst out suddenly.
"Why is it so bitter!" The bitterness is strong, and there is sourness in the bitterness.
"The doctor ordered that in order to calm the nerves of His Highness, Yan Mou deliberately added a few more Coptis in the medicine." Yan Changqing said quietly.
Yaocheng Nightmare 1
After three consecutive days of bitter decoction, Helian Rongchuan was refreshed and refreshed. On the fourth morning, before Yan Changqing could speak, Helian Rongchuan took the initiative to say that the minor illness had been cured and he could leave the border immediately and take the journey. Snow stone.
This delivery is not a trivial matter, the road is far away, and the problem of food and grass is still easy to solve. It's just that the snow quenching stone is the treasure of forging weapons, and the coveting of the neighboring countries and the green forest bandits will inevitably be inevitable along the way. In order to avoid people's eyes, Yan Changqing and his party did not play the name of royal envoy, but disguised as merchants who went to the border to take goods.
Out of the imperial city, walked for several days in a row. Although they didn't play the royal name, Yan Changqing and his party also greeted each other, and they were very pompous. With several pairs of eyes staring at him, Helian Rongchuan looked at his nose and nose in the daytime, and he was very honest. It was only at night that he was not dead. He always wanted to sneak into Yan Changqing's room to take advantage of it. However, after Yan Changqing had found out the evil taste of Helian Rongchuan, a pair of sharp "double-walled" swords quenched the moonlight and stuck in the head and foot of the bed. After Helian Rongchuan suffered a few losses, he had to give up with a swollen nose and swollen nose, and sighed again and again: "This person is really boring."
All the way to the east, although the mountain road is rugged, it is fairly smooth. Finally arrived in a small town that day. This city is called Yaocheng, which is rich in jade and is quite affluent. The jade and the snow quenched stone are of the same origin, so this place is not too far from the border of Yan Kingdom where the snow quenched stone is transported.
When the group entered the city, they looked for the inn to rest. Helian Rongchuan swayed and watched as he walked with the team, and suddenly he said "Huh".
Yan Changqing turned his head and said, "His Royal Highness has any doubts?"
Although it was a question, Yan Changqing had a well-knowing expression.
Helian Rongchuan smiled: "As expected of the general, I wanted to go with this king."
It seems to be boasting, but in fact, Yan Changqing knows this person's temper, and the more he is reasonable, the more presumptuous he turns and ignores it.
The attendant on the side didn't understand what dumb riddle the two were playing. He touched his head and asked, "Your Majesty, do you think something is wrong?"
Helian Rongchuan slapped the unconscious head of his attendant, and said, "You are still from Dongyun. This king heard about it in Dongyun. Yaocheng is quite rich because of its abundance of beautiful jade. It is said that even the plaque at the gate of the city is very rich. It was carved from fine white jade. But when you look at the scene in front of you, does it look half the rumor?"
Only then did the little attendant realize that Yaocheng was indeed a bit weird. Call it dilapidated, but as far as you can see, on both sides of the street are mostly towering corridors and pavilions. But let's say it is gorgeous. Looking closely at these pavilions, none of them are not painted mottled, crooked doors and slanted pillars, and what's more, it seems to have been burnt, and the black walls are ruined. There are also very few pedestrians on the street. It stands to reason that a foreigner in the city will cast a few curious glances, but the people in this city are all bowing their heads, cowering and daring not to look up. The clothes are also shabby. The whole city is like a bald chicken that a fallen phoenix suddenly turned into.
What happened to Yaocheng?
I asked a few passers-by in a row, and the answers got were mostly hesitating and dare not say a word. When he arrived at the inn, the shop Xiaoer also looked secretive.
The night is getting dark. The room was extremely quiet. The night breeze opened the window, bringing some coolness. Yan Changqing opened his eyes, and suddenly heard a woman's mourning faintly coming from the next door.
The voice was strong and weak, as if it was trying to endure it, but it couldn't bear the pain. Yan Changqing listened a few times, only to feel that the more pitiful the woman became. Can’t help but wonder, is it possible that the female guest next door suddenly fell ill but was unattended?
Presumably, waiter was also asleep, and did not hear the sound.
Yan Changqing left the room and came to the door next door. Although it was very inappropriate to knock on the female guest's door in the middle of the night, there were many lives that could not be taken care of.
After hesitating, Yan Changqing raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. Unexpectedly, before knocking down, he suddenly stretched out a hand behind him, and tightly covered his mouth.
Well! ?
Yan Changqing was startled and turned around to see that it was Helian Rongchuan!
When did this man come over!
Helian Rongchuan let go with a smile, and whispered in Yan Changqing's ear: "So Master Yan also has this hobby?"
Yan Changqing said, "What hobby? I just heard that there was a woman's groaning here, like being sick, so I came here to ask."
Get ill?
Helian Rongchuan was taken aback, almost couldn't help laughing out loud. The chick is the chick, which is really interesting.
Helian Rongchuan was about to be squeezed out of internal injuries. He gently opened a gap, pretending to be mysterious: "Come and see for yourself."
Peeping outside the room is disdainful for gentlemen. Yan Changqing wanted to leave. But after all, regarding human life, he glanced at Helian Rongchuan reproachfully, and then glanced past the crack of the door.
At this look, he was immediately stunned.
Where is there a seriously ill female guest, but a couple of men and women are lying on the bed/luan/upside down/phoenix, the cry of mourning/screaming is the cry of the woman who couldn't stand the fierce movements//chun!
It's just that he has never experienced □□, the voice of this lover is too intense.
Yan Changqing flushed bashfully from neck to face, turned and left. Helian Rongchuan was one step ahead of him, and his two long arms stretched out, blocking Yan Changqing's retreat very tightly.
"Step aside."
"No."
"Step aside."
"Just don't let it."
Helian Rongchuan smiled and said: "If you don't accompany this king to learn and appreciate the taste of the boudoir, this king will immediately call out to catch the thief, and let your subordinates come out and see. How majestic!"
"..."
Yan Changqing was speechless. His face changed from red to white, and from white to green. The finger joints became a little white due to the force. Helian Rongchuan stepped back guardedly, worried that Yan Changqing would spit his blood three feet in anger.
After a long while, Yan Changqing finally turned around stiffly, as if he had made up his mind, and faced the crack of the door that springed up again.
Helian Rongchuan couldn't help feeling very good. People with arrogance and arrogance love face the most, and this time really caught the pain point. was about to tease him a few more words, but saw Yan Changqing take a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Look at your eyes, nose, and heart. Out of sight, the heart is pure.
Do you think it's good to not see? He wanted to tease him again.
Helian Rongchuan sat cross-legged, staring at the scenery inside the door with relish, using a voice that only Yan Changqing could hear, describing the "spring scene" he saw: "Ah, yes, this posture, I have never seen it. !"
"Tsk tusk, it's really exciting, not anymore**