Brother's Road to Promotion

Song Yu's flirtatious words were natural, and he didn't have other thoughts, but he felt that the young man who looked like a small animal was very cute, at least to please an old man like him.

If this is in front of people with ulterior motives, it will definitely be associated with others, but when it comes to Jiang Yu, it becomes Song Yu's words to appease him.

I don't know if it's because of Song Yu's rare soothing attitude or something else, Jiang Yu calmed down very quickly, and once he calmed down, he didn't bother to think about what happened. meaningless.

At this time, Jiang Yu only had an outer shirt that Song Yu gave him during the day, and it was completely soaked at this time.

With a thin layer of spring shirt fabric attached to Song Yu, who was covered in fruit, Jiang Yu could clearly feel Song Yu's hard skin and the warm breath emanating from it.

With a little embarrassment, he let go of the legs that were clinging to the opponent's waist. Under Song Yu's silent connivance, Jiang Yu slowly relaxed his arms, and his body slowly slid into the water.

Song Yu's palms that were originally on his waist also loosened naturally.

After Jiang Yu stood firmly in the water, he slowly withdrew his arm, turned away from Song Yu's chest face, lowered his head and hummed, "I offended you, sir, forgive me."

Jiang Yu didn't dare to look up at Song Yu's face, but heard his steady voice above his head, "Hurry up and go back to rest."

Hearing this, Jiang Yu immediately turned around and took two steps towards the shore, until the pool just covered his legs.

The wet clothes he was wearing were blown by the cool forest wind, and Jiang Yu immediately shivered.

Quickly took off all the wet clothes on his body and threw them ashore. He went into the water anyway. It was not that he had never stripped naked in front of Song Yu, so he simply took off cleanly. He took two steps back and squatted down to immerse his whole body in the water. It's not that cold anymore.

It's just that soaking in water is better than being wet and exposed to the spring night, and it's still cold after all.

With Song Yu on his back, Jiang Yu quickly slapped soap locusts, washed his head and body, and hurried ashore.There is one thing that Song Yu said is right, it is indeed much more convenient to wash in water.

With arms folded, he hurried to the burning fire, dried his body with a clean cotton towel, and quickly put on the clothes he had just brought.

Seeing that the people in the water still had no intention of coming up, Jiang Yu picked up the obscene trousers and Song Yu's shirt that had been thrown aside, washed them by the lake, and hung them to dry by the fire.

Although Jiang Yu's movements were slightly concealed, under the bright firelight, Song Yu could clearly see what should be seen and what should not be seen.

It is indeed a man!

Song Yu didn't know whether it was regret or what.

However, even for women, there is still a big difference between when they were young and when they matured, not to mention men, who are now indistinguishable from male and female, and the characteristics of men will gradually be revealed when they are old.

When Song Yu and Concubine Yu met, it should be 9 years later.

At that time, Concubine Yu's stature was only half a head shorter than him, not short among men, but taller among women, with a slender figure, and her waist could be wrapped around with one hand.If it is said that these men can pretend, but no matter how much makeup is on Concubine Yu's face, no adult man can fake it.

Song Yu saw her up close when he rescued her, her face was just like Jiang Yu's at this age, every curve of her face seemed to be indescribably soft, almost as if there were no edges or corners at all, it was easy to look at. Like a delicate flower, it is gentle and has no attack power.

Not to mention that a normal adult man would never have such a face, even those eunuchs who were castrated since they were young would hardly have such a face, plus Concubine Yu also has a fourth prince who is very similar to her, no matter how it is, it is impossible for a man to have such a face. in disguise.

If Jiang Yu is a woman, then he may be the Concubine Yu many years later. If he is a man, then Concubine Yu will definitely not be him.

It seemed like another wonderful coincidence.

Song Yu showed a meaningless smile, and slowly lay on his back in the water looking at the full moon hanging on the top of the mountain, rising and falling with the waves.

By the time Song Yu finished washing and went ashore unhurriedly, Jiang Yu had already closed his eyes and curled up beside the fire and fell asleep. A white instep was exposed under the hem of the red-bordered clothes, which looked fairer than his hands and face. , Yes, except for the exposed skin, the rest of Jiang Yu's body is quite fair.

From this point of view, Jiang Yu has not only many problems, but more problems.

After extinguishing the fire, Song Yu gently hugged him up, and brought the moonlight back to the wooden house.

The movement of kicking open the wooden door didn't wake up the flirtatious young man in his arms, but startled Zhuo Chengxing, who was waiting in the room, and stared at Song Yu in surprise. When looking at the white and slender calf exposed under the man's robe, he was even more astonished as if he had seen a ghost.

"His Royal Highness, Your Highness," Zhuo Chengxing was so startled that he forgot to call Young Master instead, "If Your Majesty knows, he must be very happy."

After going out this time, the broken sleeve for many years was healed just like that! ?

You know, the eldest prince Song Yu's habit of breaking sleeves has been revealed since he was a child. In the past few years, there was not even a single mother in the mansion. How can you talk about marrying a wife if you don't let the woman get close to him? He is so anxious that the emperor's hair is a few more gray.

Song Yu shook his head, and didn't bother to waste time talking with him, so he put Jiang Yu not far from the fire pit, found a piece of paper and threw it on him, and then ignored him.

Being able to hug someone back, Mr. Song felt that he was already very kind, and if he wanted him to be gentle, then Jiang Yu was not qualified yet.

Zhuo Chengxing looked at the unconscious little fish with sympathetic eyes, and then looked at Song Yu as if looking at a noble scum.

"What are you looking at?" Song Yu asked with narrowed eyes, not knowing what Zhuo Chengxing was thinking of.

Look at the scum!

Of course, Zhuo Chengxing didn't dare to say these words, he showed Song Yu a straightforward smile, "Do you need to go outside?"

After all, is there a girl here, or is it your wife, son?family?mistress?

Zhuo Chengxing couldn't think of what to call Jiang Yu for a while.

Song Yu glanced at him, sneered, and said indifferently, "It's up to you."

With such an indifferent attitude, Zhuo Chengxing smashed his mouth, it seems that this fish really has no place in Mr. Song's heart.

Since you, Song Yu, don't care, why should Zhuo Chengxing feel wronged? He simply found a place farthest away from Jiang Yu and lay down with his back facing him.

Song Yu drank two more sips of wine, then found a place to turn over and lie down.

The orange light in the fire pit gradually dimmed, leaving only a few sporadic seeds of fire inside. The night gradually deepened, and the watery moonlight illuminated the small wooden house through the half-closed wooden window, and fell on the small wooden house lying not far from the window. on Jiang Yu's body.

The sound of gurgling water on the side of the house echoed in the ears of the three people in the house.

No matter how hard his hands and feet struggled, he couldn't touch the water in front of him. Fear and despair filled Jiang Yu's heart again, as if he had returned to the dark river again. end.

Suddenly, a ray of light hurriedly shone on Jiang Yu's distorted face from the brink of death, and through the trembling water surface, an extremely handsome face appeared.

Jiang Yu hastily stretched out his hand towards the man.

"Son!"

"help me!"

"Son!"

Jiang Yu wanted to call for help, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only make a slight murmur.

Seeing that Song Yu was about to turn his head and leave, Jiang Yu couldn't help but let go of his throat and shouted anxiously: "Song Yu!"

Following the word "Song Yu", Jiang Yu, who was trapped in a nightmare, suddenly opened his eyes, straightened up from the floor, his chest heaved violently due to fear.

Jiang Yu squinted his eyes and stared straight ahead. It took him a while to come back to his senses. He let out a long sigh of relief, knowing that he must have had a nightmare. With the help of the moonlight, he could see the scene in the room clearly. The two people not far from him were still sleeping soundly, they wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads and lay down again.

After his heartbeat gradually stabilized, Jiang Yu felt the emptiness in his lower body, and finally remembered the scene before going to bed.

How could he fall asleep! ?

He closed his eyes regretfully, turned his head and looked out the window, the moon was in the middle of the sky, except for the moonlight, it was pitch black outside.

Obscene pants, let's get them after dawn.

Jiang Yu withdrew his head back into the thin quilt, closed his eyes, and tossed and turned for a while, after all, he couldn't fall asleep again, but felt dizzy and extremely tired.

The sound of running water echoed in his ears, causing Jiang Yu to wake up frequently before he fell asleep. In the end, he slowly got up from the window, dragged the corner of the thin quilt with his bare feet, and walked silently to a different place. Behind the man in the distance who was sleeping with his back in his clothes.

The white clothes were also very conspicuous in the dark night, Jiang Yu looked at the man for a while, then slowly lay down behind him, pulling the thin quilt lightly.

Zhuo Chengxing stared at the dark wooden wall, no matter how much he fell asleep, Jiang Yu murmured a few times before but couldn't wake up, and the last "Song Yu" yelled so loudly, if he didn't wake up again, he wouldn't have to be a bodyguard anymore.

Hearing the rustling sound behind him, Zhuo Chengxing turned around silently. Although Jiang Yuchang was soft and weak, he seemed to have an affair with Song Yu, but he appeared suddenly. Be careful. superior.

Just looking at the fish carefully lying down next to Song Yu by the moonlight, Zhuo Chengxing felt rare jealous.

What's so good about that prince with broken sleeves!As soon as he changed his temper, a girl came up to him courteously, calling him by his name in his dream, but he was such a good man but no one cared about him, and he was called a disciple, it was really unfair in this world.

Zhuo Chengxing was already awake, how could Song Yu not wake up.

Watching the movement of the shadow on the wall, feeling a body with a fresh saponin fragrance behind him, Song Yu didn't move, even his breathing rate didn't change, until the movement behind him finally stopped, the sound of breathing nearby It also gradually calmed down, Song Yu frowned, and closed his eyes after a while.

It's just that the habit of sleeping alone all year round still can't adapt to the sudden presence of another person beside him, Song Yu couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Just as he was considering whether to sleep in another place, Song Yu heard the raving voice of the young man behind him again, so close that he could hear words and sentences that he hadn't heard clearly before.

Song Yu turned over, and through the moonlight, he could clearly see the boy's slowly frowning brows, his slightly trembling eyelashes, and the beads of sweat gradually oozing from his forehead.

"Young master, save me."

He heard the young man's thin lips uttering the words for help, and seeing him curled up in a small ball in front of him, he looked more pitiful than when he was curled up in a cold ball on the small boat during the day.

When the feather fan-like eyelashes trembled more and more, Song Yu hesitantly stretched out a hand, and patted the boy comfortingly.

"Son..."

"here I am."

"Son..."

"Um..."

Looking at the boy who was holding his arm and retracted into his arms, Song Yu sighed, but he didn't throw him out after all.

When people are old, they really soften their hearts towards this kind of children.

Looking at the two people who finally hugged each other and fell asleep not far away, Zhuo Chengxing turned around again angrily, out of sight.