Fostering apprentices

Yan Nan obviously had a look of disbelief, and he probably thought that the Emperor Dongyue who was killed halfway and that Tuoba Hao belonged to the same category.

——It’s all broken sleeves.

"Your Highness, do you still remember that night when you were drunk and stole my guqin?" He continued to ask, and before Yan Nan could answer, he said, "Because it is His Highness's Guqin, a token of love between you and me."

"Your Majesty was joking. I don't have a penchant for breaking sleeves. I'll take these words as your Majesty's jokes and leave." Yan Nan lowered his face, clasped his hands and said goodbye, and was about to leave. The elbow was grabbed by a hand, and as soon as he turned his head, his breath was taken away.

His eyes widened suddenly, his body was too stiff to move, and then the shock in his eyes turned into disgust, deep disgust.

Yan Nan's palm was filled with inner strength, and he slapped down on Mu Chu's chest. Mu Chu didn't expect him to come to this hand, but he caught the palm abruptly, and he was a little unsteady.

Mu Chu raised his eyes slightly, looked at the disgust in this man's eyes, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He held back the cold breath on his body, walked up again, and slowly approached Yan Nan: "Just now, I fell ill. , Your Highness, please forgive me."

Yan Nan: "...." Only ghosts believe your words.

Seeing that Yan Nan didn't ask, he explained himself: "I have had this disease since I was a child, and I need to discuss some academic matters with others to prevent the disease from recurring."

Yan Nan: "...." I just listen to you making up nonsense slowly.

"Your Highness is merciful, and you should help me more." After speaking, he sighed symbolically, showing how embarrassed he was.

Yan Nan: "...." He is not a Bodhisattva, so what is he doing with compassion in his heart?

This kind of nonsense excuse can only be made up by the Dongyue Emperor in front of him. If he is sick, he has to discuss academic issues, which is simply nonsense.

Yan Nan looked at him expressionlessly, and asked, "Your Majesty holding me back just now is not just a simple matter of death and illness. Why don't you talk about your majesty's other matters? I have something else to do, so I am in a hurry to go back to the inn."

"Your Highness, don't worry, your father wrote a letter and learned that you are in Dongyue territory, let me personally escort you out of Dongyue." There was a smile on Mu Chu's face, and the playful eyes made Yan Nan feel a little malicious.

Can this motherfucker go with this Duanxiu? What if she comes to him for an academic exchange on the grounds of being sick?

Yan Nan was dubious, apparently he didn't believe Mu Chu's words, and even if he believed it, he wouldn't let this person escort him. Then, he saw Mu Chu take out a letter. The letter paper was Xuan paper produced by Dayan, and the handwriting on it was also It is indeed the father's.

Isn't this just a trick to his son? It will take at least seven or eight days to get out of Dongyue territory. He will go back with Duanxiu. What if something happens along the way?

"Does Your Highness believe it?" Mu Chu held the letter, and the smile on his face became more and more obvious: "I have sent someone to pack His Highness's luggage, His Highness should pack up and rest for a day before leaving, or should we leave now? "

Yan Nan took a deep breath, and told himself not to argue with this kind of kid, he was just a kid in his early twenties, could he still let this kid take advantage of him?

He gritted his teeth and said, "Leave now."

In fact, Yan Nan underestimated the scheming of the Dongyue Emperor. He searched for a long time in the escort team but could not find the second carriage. One was the prince who was about to ascend the throne, and the other was the supreme emperor. They rode horses or something, he finally understood why the kid was so eager to let him go, he dared to tamper with the carriage.

He laughed a few times, and after getting into the carriage, he consciously sat on the soft seat on the left. Fortunately, the Dongyue Emperor's treasury was rich and the carriage was big enough. Yan Nan raised his eyes and saw the man who lifted the curtain and walked away came in.

Mu Chu changed his clothes and dressed up a bit. The black brocade robe was embroidered with exquisite golden dragons, the brocade clothes and the jade crown on his head, but at this moment he looked like a handsome young man.As if aware of this gaze, he smiled at Yan Nan, and this smile was deeply imprinted in Yan Nan's eyes.

The chest seems to be beating faster.

"Your Highness is quite comfortable watching?" A playful male voice came from beside his ear, and Yan Nan's thoughts were pulled back instantly. He realized that he was caught in this beauty just now, and coughed a few times with an embarrassed expression. , sitting on the couch and looking at the book he carried with him.

"You used to seldom watch these things." Mu Chu sat on another soft bed, not very far away from him, and he could hook him with an arm's length. He watched Yan Nan's movements after being pierced. , the smile in his eyes remained.

His Anan is really different.

Yan Nan didn't look at him, but just lowered his head blindly, his eyes were fixed on the book, but he didn't have much interest in reading these words, the atmosphere became awkward for a while, and the two of them were so quiet that neither of them spoke.

Occasionally, when the guards outside came in to hand things like pastries or water, Mu Chu just hummed and continued to approve the memorial.Looking at his appearance, things in the court are still heavy. As an emperor, there are many involuntary things. I am afraid that this person has never had a good rest.

The emperor bears the burden of a country.

At night, Yan Nan just lay down on the soft bed and fell asleep, curled up in a ball, Mu Chu put down the memorial in his hand, and slowly sat on the edge of the soft bed, the carriage was a bit bumpy, Yan Nan slept extremely Unsteady, even in his dream he was frowning. He found a thicker quilt and covered Yan Nan's body.

It seemed that he had some nightmare, Yan Nan's complexion was very bad, Mu Chu stretched out his hand to caress his outline, wanting to remember everything about him deeply in his bones.

He waited for a year, which was enough energy to suppress Changyue's appearance. Even if he knew where Anan was, he didn't dare to look for it.

He was afraid, afraid that Anan would get angry if he knew these things, would blame him, hate him, and leave him.

He had imagined many results before, but he never thought that Anan would lose his memory and completely forget about him.

Mu Chu leaned down and kissed Yan Nan on the forehead. When he got up to leave, he grabbed his sleeve with one hand. Mu Chu turned around in surprise, but the person on the bed hadn't woken up yet. His actions were nothing more than a nightmare.

Then, Yan Nan called out slowly: "Achu..." Although the voice was small, it was enough for Mu Chu to hear clearly.

He laughed and trembled all over. A noble emperor looked like a lunatic at the moment, with a bitter smile on his face. He turned his head and stared at the man on the bed motionless.

Mu Chu just stood there until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Nan was woken up by the chaotic sounds outside the carriage. When he opened his eyes, he saw a stretched back with several scars lined up on it. It is shocking.

He wanted to reach out to touch him, but he immediately retracted his hand halfway. Yan Nan covered his mouth and coughed a few times. The man put on his underwear, turned around and came to his side, and asked worriedly, "But what's wrong?"

Mu Chu held Yan Nan's hand tightly with worry on his face, thinking that Yan Nan's injury had not healed yet, and his whole body was tense, so he asked again: "Did the old injury recur?"

Since the poison in Anan's body broke out, it happened every few months. That feeling must be worse than death. Even if Chu Heng forced the poison out now, his body has been tortured by the poison for so many years, and his foundation has been exhausted. do.Mu Chu's heart was already in his throat, and he watched Yan Nan closely, for fear of missing an expression.

"It's okay, it's just that I choked." Yan Nan said slowly.

He smiled at Mu Chu, distant yet demeanor: "Thank you, Emperor Dongyue, for your concern. It's a cold day, so Your Majesty should hurry up and put on your clothes so as not to catch the cold."

Mu Chu was stunned for a moment, and slowly let go of Yan Nan's hand. A strange gleam flashed in his eyes, then he stood up and walked towards his side.There was a new robe on the soft couch, probably Ruochen sent it in just now, Yan Nan looked at the movements of his hands and wondered in his heart: Does this person have some kind of cleanliness?

It's really a luxury to change it once a day.

After changing his clothes, Mu Chu lifted the curtain of the car and gave some orders to the outside world. The carriage slowed down and finally stopped.

"Go out for a walk, you won't be used to sitting all the time."

Yan Nan shook his head, sleeping on a narrow bed was far inferior to a bed. He stretched and was about to get off the carriage, but his whole body was spinning and he was picked up by someone.

He raised his head to look at the person in front of him, with a bit of annoyance on his face, and said, "In broad daylight, how decent is it for two men to hug each other?" There were still many soldiers guarding around, and the two seven-foot men embraced each other. Wouldn't it be a joke in the eyes of others?

Mu Chu smiled lightly, but didn't care about what he said: "What's inappropriate, I'm decent, Anan never refused me to hug you before."

Yan Nan: "...." He believed in a ghost, this bastard is very bad.

He was still about to say something, but then he heard a sentence: "If Your Highness keeps talking, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer from this disease again." Yan Nan closed his mouth consciously.

But he was extremely unbalanced in his heart, thinking that he was Dayan's prince anyway, the future emperor, how could he be threatened to such a degree by a brat, who was a particularly dangerous broken sleeve.

It seems that coming to Dongyue this time is really a wrong decision.

The two got out of the carriage all the way, and Mu Chu put him down gently. Yan Nan looked at the meadow, and the forest was in front of him.

"You once said that if you don't want to stay in the court, you can live in seclusion with me in a paradise." Mu Chu turned sideways and looked at Yan Nan.

The author has something to say: may the dead rest in peace, may the living work hard, and mourn.