A certain little prince, who thought he was possessed by a demon, closed his eyes and breathed heavily a few times before he slowly opened his eyelids a little and secretly looked at Yun Jiangli again.
His heart, which had just calmed down for a moment, began to beat wildly again.
Yan Muning: This thing seems to be disobeying his orders.
The little prince angrily raised his hand to extinguish the candle, trying to use the darkness to cover up his panic.
Ai—
He stared in the darkness and sighed.
What should he do? This makes him look more like a scumbag.
Now it’s not just a matter of eating, drinking, and sleeping in someone else’s bed, he even wants to kiss him.
This person, who has never worried about anything since childhood, has now become so worried that his whole face is wrinkled.
The key is that when he encounters such a worrying thing, there is no one around to discuss it with! He can’t discuss it with the person involved.
The more a certain little prince thought about it, the more depressed he became, and he was almost ready to pull out his hair.
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The room was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was Yun Jiangli’s long breathing.
Yan Muning pursed his dry lips in annoyance, the bitter taste of the medicine he had just drunk still lingering in his mouth.
He turned his head and looked out the window. It should have been time to see the light, but due to the incessant rain, the sky was still very gloomy.
He’s worried and can’t sleep.
The little prince was counting the sound of raindrops hitting the window frame in the dark. He counted for half an hour already but still couldn’t fall asleep.
It felt as if a fat white bird was squatting on his chest. He felt heavy, but also a little itchy when he was scratched by its soft feathers.
It’s a very strange feeling.
After counting another cup of tea, he finally gave up the idea of forcing himself to sleep.
He stood up with some effort, holding on to the bed, and lit the candle that had been extinguished not long ago. He wrapped himself in a fur coat, clasped his hands together, and lay on the table, staring at Yun Jiangli quietly.
Perhaps rainy days are the best time for sleeping, Yun Jiangli slept soundly, and Yan Muning’s gaze became even more unscrupulous.
The big beauty looked tired while sleeping, and even when he was asleep, his brows were slightly furrowed. He looked quite cold and seemed like someone who was not easy to mess with.
Tsk, the little prince curled his lips, he is obviously a very soft-hearted person.
Although there was warm candlelight, his lip color was still lighter than usual. It must have been because of the cold, rainy night, and such a beauty must have been even more coquettish!
Looking down, he discovered that there seemed to be some small wounds on the distinct joints on his hands…
Yan Muning frowned, pushed the candlestick forward, stretched out his hand across the table, gently pinched Yun Jiangli’s wrist, turned it over, and took a closer look.
Sure enough, there were some small scratches on both hands, and the right hand had a small abrasion on the inside near the wrist, revealing the tender red flesh.
These are fresh injuries.
The little prince felt a slight twitch in his heart; it didn’t hurt, but it felt a little sore.
The wound on Yun Jiangli’s hand was probably caused by him groping for herbs when it was too dark.
And that scrape looks like it was caused by a bump on a hard stone…
There were some scars on those clean, slender hands, which looked very unsightly. Yan Muning covered them with both hands, as if the scars would heal if he covered them.
The big beauty’s fingertips are always slightly cool, but his palms are warm.
The little prince secretly held it for a long time, until the finger trembled slightly, as if waking up. He suddenly let go of it, as if he had done something bad, and felt extremely guilty.
He had been lying on the table for a long time. Although his wound was a little painful, he could clearly smell the faint herbal fragrance on the big beauty’s body, so the little prince didn’t want to move.
The fragrance seemed to carry some warmth, soothing Yan Muning’s disobedient and confused heart. He actually fell asleep in this somewhat awkward position.
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Yun Jiangli slept very deeply that night. When he woke up, it was just dawn outside the window, and the rain was gradually subsiding.
He raised his hand to rub his aching shoulders and neck. When he was about to get up, he caught a glimpse of a furry little head lying on the table, with long ink-black hair spread out on the side. A chubby white bird was squatting among the hair, sleeping soundly.
Seeing such a lovely scene just after waking up, even Yun Jiangli, who has a cold-temper, couldn’t help laughing.
He doesn’t know how these two little things ended up sleeping like this either.
When he wakes up from lying in such an awkward position, he guesses someone will snort in anger again.
Fortunately, the bed had been cleaned and replaced with new bedding. Yun Jiangli was ready to get up and carry Yan Muning to bed to sleep.
But as soon as he moved, he felt something tighten on his head, as if his hair was being held down by something. He turned his head and looked, only to find that the fingertips of the sleeping youth were somehow still hooked on a strand of his hair.
He had no choice but to move over, gently hold the youth’s hand, and prepare to pull out his hair.
Looking at his own long black hair, which was winding around the youth’s white fingers, this scene inexplicably made Yun Jiangli’s eyes suddenly darken.
He suddenly recalled the soft touch on his lips when he was feeding him medicine in a hurry last night…
“I’m not…”
In the quiet room, a soft, nasal mumbling interrupted Yun Jiangli’s thoughts.
Yan Muning, who had no idea what he was dreaming about, was frowning and mumbling softly, looking quite impatient.
Yun Jiangli smiled, how could he be so short-tempered even in his dream?
Without continuing to think about what had just happened, Yun Jiangli freed his hair from the youth’s hands, wrapped him up in the fox fur, and slowly walked to the bed in his shoes.
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Not sure if it’s because before falling asleep, Yan Muning had been thinking about wanting to kiss the big beauty or not.
As a result, as soon as he fell asleep, he recalled the first time he began to think about what love was.
The dream was about the family dinner during the Reunion Festival, when his Emperor Father was still alive.
His Emperor Father was always very patient with them. Although they had to follow etiquette, lessons, and martial arts on a daily basis, but the atmosphere during festivals was as cheerful as that of an ordinary family and not as dull as that of some royal families.
Especially the youngest one, Yan Muning, was the one that everyone held in the palm of their hands.
At that time, he was wandering to his eldest brother’s desk, wanting to taste the flavor of Jinjiang Chun.
He happened to hear the Imperial Concubine mention that his third brother had a lover, and he wanted to ask for permission for them to get married.
Yan Muning, holding a piece of cake in his mouth, whispered into his second brother’s ear and asked how he could know if he had a lover.
His second brother joked that he was still young, poked his head, and said, If you fall in love with someone, you will blush, and your heart will beat fast when you see him. His fourth brother heard it and said, If you really like someone, even if you can’t see him, you will think of him involuntarily and smile when you think of him…
Yan Muning was confused by what he heard and nodded, thinking, It was so easy to recognize sweetheart ah.
Later, not sure who the frivolous Yuchi Zhao heard what he said, but one day he pretended to be mysterious and dragged him to his study.
Crouching under the table, he secretly flipped through the explicit books and pointed them out to him. There were also some embarrassing pictures…
Yuchi Zhao assured him that if, in addition to blushing and heartbeating, he also wanted to kiss him and do these intimate things with him, then he was in love with him.
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In fact, it’s not that no one has expressed their admiration for Yan Muning. The little prince is already eighteen years old, and his looks are famous throughout Dasheng.
In the early years, some people had been asking what kind of woman Prince An liked. Some brave people in the capital even blocked his carriage in the street, and some secretly wrote love poems and sent them to the prince’s palace. But he never felt anything different, let alone blushed, and felt his heart beat fast.
Only Yun Jiangli is different.
Yes, the big beauty is different, he wants to kiss him!
The little prince suddenly realized this and laughed out loud in his sleep.
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Yan Muning, who was so happy that he wanted to roll around, was now being tightly wrapped in a fur coat by Yun Jiangli, who was carrying him towards the bed.
A certain little prince who had failed to turn over successfully smiled even more deeply when he closed his eyes—the big beauty he had just dreamed of was now right in front of him, so real!
For the first time, the little prince discovered that there was a small red mole on the big beauty’s earlobe, which added a bit of charm to his cold and beautiful face.
He was about to reach out and touch the little red dot in a daze, but his attempt was interrupted by a familiar, cold voice that suddenly came from above his head—
“Awake? Why are you grinning like an idiot…”
Yan Muning: “!!”
This is not a dream ah!
The frightened little prince suddenly jumped up, and Yun Jiangli seemed to have not expected him to suddenly jump and hurriedly tightened his arms, but it was still too late—
Puff.
“Hiss—”
Yan Muning fell face down.
Fortunately, Yun Jiangli was holding him and had already walked to the bed, so if he fell, he would only hit the bed.
Unfortunately, the little prince who hit the bed with his face was already disheartened at this moment, with only one thought in his mind—
This king is too ashamed to face anyone.
The author has something to say:
Yan ‘is too embarrassed to see anyone’ Muning: Don’t call me, I’m just lying here, I won’t get up. TAT;
