The Neon Tower

The prince knew that Yuhan was going to enter the palace today, so he waited early in the imperial garden, but he didn't see Yuhan passing by all the way from morning to afternoon.

At sunset, I finally saw Yu Han walking slowly with his tired body carrying a painting box on the other side of the imperial garden.

"Yuhan..." The prince wanted to stop him loudly, but suddenly he didn't dare.

"Little prince! Come here, please." The little eunuch beside him saw what the master was thinking, and stepped forward to wave to Yu Han.

Yu Han heard the sound and saw the prince standing in the gazebo, looking at him with a pitiful expression, he must have been sitting there for a day.So he quickened his pace and stepped forward to plead guilty.

"My minister is careless, please forgive me." Yu Han knelt down and said.

"Calm down, how many times have I told you that you and I don't need to be polite..." The prince took a step forward and stretched out his hands to help him, but he saw him move his knees quickly and take a step back.

"As the saying goes, the etiquette of monarchs and ministers is inevitable, the difference between monarchs and ministers cannot be surpassed, and humble ministers dare not surpass them."

The prince held back the tears that were about to fall, remembering what his father said, the broken relationship must be repaired by himself.

"How are you doing recently?" The prince simply stood where he was.

"Thanks to the blessing of the emperor and the crown prince, this humble minister is doing well."

"I heard from your friends that you seldom drink flower wine recently."

"Yes... It's really a bit of a waste of time. If you want to go to that kind of fireworks place, you will hurt yourself less." Yu Han said, thinking that the talkative people must be Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhang. I like Taoist length.

"I don't have the ability to separate myself? What's the matter?" In fact, the crown prince had already inquired that Yu Han had taken in a charming girl in the mansion, but he didn't want to believe it was true. Stay in the mansion?Just thinking about the scene of him having sex with that girl every night makes him almost breathless.

"Weichen has more errands recently..." Hearing this sentence, the prince heaved a sigh of relief: "Besides, my wife is clumsy. I want to spend as much time with him as possible, so I have reduced the gatherings with friends."

"..." The prince mocked the ridiculous self in his heart, but he was snatched away by someone who appeared out of nowhere: "What a beautiful girl she must be to allow you to cultivate your mind and temperament like this."

"Oh...His Royal Highness misunderstood."

The prince frowned, as if his ears were prickling

"He's not a girl." Yu Han smiled happily.

"Not a girl?" A thought suddenly flashed in the prince's mind, could it be the person he most taboos in his heart? : "Could it be that child named Coyote?"

"Returning to Your Highness, it is the coyote."

The little eunuchs behind the prince looked at me and I looked at you, and everyone secretly shouted "This is too bad..."

"Don't you dislike men?"

"It is true that Wei Chen has no preference for men, but in this world, Wei Chen has no one else in his heart except coyotes."

"What is this... Since you will fall in love with a man, why can't that person be me... and you still fall in love with that dingy coyote?"

"It's a good thing to find the love in your heart. I wish you all the best." The prince pretended to be calm and said.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

"Yuhan...are we still friends?"

"If His Highness is willing, I would like to relieve His Highness's worries and boredom from time to time, and be His Highness's confidant." Yu Han stood up, and bowed his hands again.

Seeing the prince smiling and raising his hands, he consciously put the painting box on his back and turned to leave.

The prince watched Yu Han's gradually disappearing figure, sat down and picked up the teacup through the tea leaves: "Ask Gao Kai to find out the origin of that coyote."

"Yes!" The little eunuch beside him took the order and retreated from the pavilion.

The fragments of the teacup were scattered all over the ground, and there was a crisp sound. All the people present kneeled neatly, and no one dared to raise their heads.

"I have accumulated many years of experience, and I have always accommodated Yuhan in every possible way, like a flower in the palm of my hand. But now I was intercepted by a dirty, rude wolf with a stench all over my body?"

The painter's mansion at night——

"Don't wash your hair!!" The coyote was sitting in the bathtub, struggling to push away the wooden ladle containing water in Yuhan's hand.

"It will stink." Yu Han rolled up his sleeves and hurriedly stopped the hyena's hand.

"Uncomfortable!!"

"I have to wash it when I feel uncomfortable, or there will be flies all over my head soon. Do you want rose water?" Yu Han handed another bottle to the coyote. The coyote sniffed it and sneezed a dozen times in a row.

"It smells bad." The coyote pushed the bottle away with one finger in disgust.

"I really don't know how to appreciate it. This is a good thing." Yu Han pointed at the bottle, "Ms. Qingshang specially left it for me."

"Who is Qingshang girl?"

"Hiss...that..."

"Are you going to attract bees and butterflies again?" The coyote tilted his head and looked at Yuhan with the end of his eyes.

"No~" Yuhan picked up the bath cloth and carefully wiped the hyena's back: "How dare you."

The coyote has changed into clean clothes and tied up his hair with a cloth belt. He is sitting leisurely on the railing of the corridor, leaning his head against the pillar and looking at the moon above him in a daze.From time to time, he turned his head to the other side and looked in through the window frame of the study. The handsome and elegant man was concentrating on the book in his hand, and that demeanor fascinated the hyena.

A small bird flew down low chirping, and circled twice around the coyote's head, and the coyote stretched out a finger to catch it.Yuhan looked at the coyote teasing the bird in his hand, his expression was really cute, his eyes that were as transparent as glass beads shone brightly, and he really wanted to record this scene.

"Look, idiot!" The hyena looked at Yu Han who had been watching him affectionately.

"Fool... just watching..."

"The bird looks delicious," said the coyote with a hearty smile.

Yuhan's jaw almost dropped, and there were black lines under his forehead.