Bastards

For five whole days, Yang Xuan struggled with his heart and soul. One was that Cui Yu hadn't woken up and he was worried, and the other was why Cui Yu knew his identity. He was really, really curious.

He grabbed Lan Qiao back and forth and asked several times, and he dared not stand up in front of him when he asked Lan Qiao, but he still didn't come to any conclusion.

How did Cui Mata know?

Did he reveal something?

If yes, it must be changed!

As the doctor came to see him several times a day, Cui Yu drank the decoction and his health gradually improved, and his complexion also became rosy. Yang Xuan was no longer so worried about Cui Yu's health, and the sense of curiosity took over. Then when Cui Yu woke up, he rushed over Subconsciously, I have to ask questions that I have never figured out.

But looking at Cui Yu's face at a close distance, he froze suddenly.

Eyebrow trimming, bright eyes, straight nose, red lips.The forehead is bright and broad, the complexion is as soft as jade, the cheeks are slightly blush, the bottom of the eyes are clear and sparkling like water, and the red mole between the eyebrows seems to move, which attracts people's attention. glance.

His rabbit...is still so pretty.

Even the faint scent of medicine exuded from the breath is pleasant.

That is, the body is about to get better, the illness has not gone away, there is a weak smell in the eyebrows, a little pitiful.Cui Yu was young and thin, with a delicate appearance, but he never gave people a similar feeling in the past. Even if he felt uncomfortable occasionally, he also possessed a powerful aura of unparalleled wisdom and everything in his hands, as if no situation could be difficult. But it is rare.

Yang Xuan's heart trembled, her throat was inexplicably tight, the words stuck in her throat, hesitating left and right, not knowing what to do.

But looking at Cui Yu's gaze, he didn't want to leave for a moment.

Although Cui Yu had just woken up, his mind had completely returned, and he immediately understood that after this time, Yang Xuan was no longer Sha San in front of him, but the prince.Treat the prince differently from Sha San.

But the habit has been formed before, and he didn't change it immediately after waking up. Yang Xuan jumped up too fast and got too close, his enlarged face was in front of him, and he could hear his breathing. looked at Yang Xuan.

The room was suddenly quiet, only the occasional 'cracking' sound from the burning charcoal basin.

A little embarrassed.

In order to avoid this embarrassment, neither of them looked away, as if tacitly playing a game of 'whoever blinks first loses', whoever moves first loses, and whoever has to save the scene and claim responsibility.

But looking at things like this... is always amazing.

The eyes lead directly to the soul, the more serious you look at someone's eyes, the more wonderful the feeling will be, especially when you don't know or understand that some feelings are hidden deep in your heart, the effect will be more prominent.

"Pounding... Pounding..."

Yang Xuan could clearly hear her own heartbeat, which was getting faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.In front of him, Cui Yu became more and more attractive and attractive. He had to clenched his fists, bit the tip of his tongue, and held back with all his strength, in order to suppress the ambition that came out of nowhere.

For the first time in more than ten years, the prince blushed.

Seeing Yang Xuan's blushing face, Cui Yu felt something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to Yang Xuan's forehead: "But what's uncomfortable..."

Yang Xuan turned her face away, dodging the slender, white hand that looked like jade fat, making one want to bite.

Cui Yu was slightly surprised, slowly, slowly, put down his hand, and lowered the corners of his eyes little by little.

Then, he knelt up, folded his hands three inches in front of his knees, rested his forehead on the back of his hands, and saluted dignifiedly and solemnly: "Grassman Cui Yu, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Because on the bed, this etiquette is a bit nondescript.But Yang Xuan stood in front of the bed. He was just waking up and was exhausted. It was difficult for him to get out of bed. If he didn't move this time, the atmosphere would be even more embarrassing, so he moved at will and performed the ceremony in a correct manner. .

When Yang Xuan's thoughts were wandering, he couldn't stop him in time, and Cui Yu kowtowed firmly.

Seeing Cui Mata's upright and serious kneeling posture, Yang Xuan's face darkened instantly.

He is a prince, and it is only natural for others to kneel down to him. He never thinks there is a problem.But Cui Mata... Kneeling like this, it seems that all the acquaintance and intimacy before have disappeared, as if a natural moat has been erected between them, they are completely alienated and indifferent, and they will never return to the past.

"Do you have to do this?" Do you have to be mad at him as soon as you wake up!

Cui Mata lowered his head, and even his voice was no longer as warm as before: "There is a difference between monarchs and ministers. In the past, Cui Mata was abrupt, so it's not surprising that you still look to the prince."

Yang Xuan didn't speak.He just kicked over a chair angrily.

There was a loud "bang", as if it hit the bottom of my heart heavily.

Cui Yu sighed: "Prince..."

Yang Xuan grabbed Cui Yu's wrist, trying to pull him up.

Cui Yu made a living, but how could he match Yang Xuan's strength?On the contrary, because he earned too much, his strength bounced back, and he was pulled heavily by Yang Xuan, and threw himself into his arms...

Cui Yan looked closely at Yang Xuan's tightly pursed lips and tensed jaw...it seemed to be even more embarrassing.

Yang Xuan tightly hugged Cui Yu's shoulders and stared into his eyes: "...Don't be mad at me!"

"too……"

"You are angry with me again, I am really angry!"

Cui Yu closed his eyes: "But their identities are different, how can they be the same as before..."

"It's the same as before! I'm willing, I like it, you can take my word!" As if worried that Cui Yu would be disobedient, Yang Xuan growled, "I'm the prince!"

He actually overwhelmed people with his identity.

Cui Mata's long eyelashes flickered for a moment.

"Same as before?"

"Same!"

"Aren't you angry if you break the rules?"

"If you respect me and alienate me, I will be angry!"

"If... I disagree with your approach—"

"You can teach like you used to!"

The corners of Cui Yu's lips raised slightly, with a smile on his face: "Very good." He pushed Yang Xuan away, sat on the bed with his back against the pillow, and pointed to the teapot by the table.

Yang Xuan quickly poured a cup of tea over.

Cui Yu took a few sips, felt his lips moistened, and then smiled and said: "Then let's settle the score first, do you know what happened this time?"

"Ah?" Yang Xuan stared, unable to react in time.

"I said—this time, His Highness made a mistake, I wonder if there is any reflection?"

Yang Xuan shook his head, and just now came back to his senses, as expected of him, Cui Yu, he changed so fast!Although he was training him, it felt... so kind!That's it!That's how comfortable it is!

"Hmm, I was wrong." He responded repeatedly, with a slightly silly smile on his face.

"What's wrong?" Cui Yu gave him a narrow look.

Yang Xuan's eyes drooped, "I'm careless."

Cui Yu lightly tapped his knees with his fingertips, eyes slightly closed: "Yes."

"Knowingly... Those two are coming, so I shouldn't be on guard."

"Ah."

"When you learn that the Mei Banquet is held in Xishan, you should be vigilant."

"Ah."

"I'm hurting you again..."

"It doesn't implicate me," Cui Yu opened his eyes, glanced at him, and sighed: "I also have these mistakes, and I didn't notice them at the first time. This time, I should share with you."

Yang Xuan sat on the side of the bed and looked into Cui Yu's eyes: "There is a thousand days to catch a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent a thief? The king of Changjun is not kind, you and I have no news, so we can't arrange a plan. It's a coincidence."

"But you are the crown prince. Even in the middle of the game, you should always be vigilant. If you make a careless move, you will lose the whole game. These eight words are not just a joke." Cui Yu frowned slightly, "I made a mistake this time, you There is also a mistake, then copy the book and punish yourself."

Yang Xuan wrinkled his nose.It's not that he doesn't like reading. In fact, he likes it very much. He loved reading books since he was a child. He was the only one in the Zhangye military camp who loved reading. He was once called a little nerd.But he doesn't like copying books very much, and thinks it's a waste of time.

"People are good from books, it's always right to memorize more." Cui Yu comforted in a warm voice.

Yang Xuan drooped her head: "...Okay."

"Good." Cui Mata smiled.

Yang Xuan looked at Cui Yu and smiled too.

Laughed for a while, feeling so silly.

It seems...he has a clear identity?But why does it feel that it is not noble but lower?Cui Yu was not merciless when he punished... He moved his eyes quietly, and gave Cui Yu a special 'casual' look.

"Unwilling?" Cui Yu asked with a smile, but his eyes were full of questions of "are you not convinced?"

Yang Xuan quickly shook her head: "Yes!" As long as Cui Yan can accompany him and look at him like this, that's enough, copying some books is nothing!

In this situation, thanks to the fact that there is no one else in the room, only the two of them, otherwise people will be surprised when they see it. The prince does not have a tail behind him. If he had a long tail, he would have been wagging it.

Cui Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed Yang Xuan's head: "You are still young, although you are outstanding enough, you still need to sharpen your character. Practice calligraphy is very good, it is very suitable for you."

That slender, jade-white hand fell on top of his head, and the blazing body temperature seemed to flow in. Yang Xuan felt that his whole body softened.He quietly leaned on Cui Yu's shoulder, closed his eyes, and didn't want to speak.

This kind of time, this kind of feeling is so precious that I will never forget it in my life.

After a long time, Cui Yu spoke again: "As for how I knew about this crisis..." Yang Xuan didn't mention it, he just said it himself, he knew that Yang Xuan must be curious, "Actually, I have a little bit of special ability."

Yang Xuan recalled his prophecy during the dinner: "Mystery?" Could it be true?

"It's true." Cui Yu nodded, "Sometimes, I can perceive some things, such as the bad luck ahead and whether the plan is going well."

Yang Xuan is a very smart person, with a quick mind, what Cui Yu said personally, he didn't doubt it at all, as soon as his thoughts diverged, he remembered the past: "In midsummer, we were able to escape safely, can you help me? "

"I don't know how to fight, so I can only choose a more favorable direction." Cui Mata paused, "The ability to escape safely is the result of your unparalleled bravery and hard work."

Be praised.Yang Xuan smiled.After a while, I asked again: "Is this how you perceive my identity?"

"I can't count other people's backgrounds," Cui Yan shook his head, "I know you are the prince... because of your various performances since we got along."

His eyes drooped slightly, and his fingertips subconsciously tapped his knees: "You are very vigilant, but you have no benevolence of a woman. You are decisive in killing and dignified; you are very sensitive, especially when it comes to officials. You are at ease; but you do not live in isolation, watch your behavior, and have been wandering around power; you are very cautious in showing up, seemingly unintentional, but in fact you deliberately choose to make friends with others; The power of the brother is so powerful that he can do anything from the sky to the earth, so you can't hide like this..."

Cui Mata listed them one by one, and sighed at the end: "I sent Lan Qiao Chang'an to get the account book, and I happened to meet your person. That person, Lan Qiao knew, and I knew that person. We met at a certain wilderness inn on a midsummer rainy night. Yes. At that time, there were two groups of fighters with opposing positions and their swords were at war. This person was one of them. The other group was dead warriors. I accidentally saw their badges, which came from the palace..."

After briefly explaining what happened at that time, Cui Yu said slowly: "I guessed your identity by connecting the two sides in this way."

The matter of rebirth was too weird for him to confess, but fortunately, it made sense to explain it this way.

Yang Xuan understood: "So when I go to Yicheng again, you will know who I am."

"Yes." Cui Yu's eyes paused for a moment, "but I'm not completely sure, so I dare not ask. During the Changjun Wangmei Banquet, I noticed Qiu Wuwei's change, and I felt that there was a crisis, but I was too far away from you, and I couldn't notify you in time, so I had to take a gamble. "

Yang Xuan nodded: "I have met the person who held you to Yuhuan to see me. When did you have contact with him?"

"I've never seen him before. This time, someone wanted to target me and kidnapped Lan Qiao. He happened to bump into him. The situation is critical and I have no one to use, so I begged him... He doesn't know your identity."

Yang Xuan: "He was very understanding, and he left without looking for anything. I asked Lan Qiao, and Lan Qiao said that he escorted you into the city and left, and said he would come to get paid later."

"Thanks to him this time," Cui Yu sighed, "If he comes again, I should thank him with a big reward."

"You don't have to worry about this." Yang Xuan recalled Cui Yu's words just now, "You said...is there any difference between the provincial secretary Qiu Wuwei?"

Cui Yu's eyes became serious: "Yes, he belongs to King Yue."

Yang Xuan really didn't know about this, and his people didn't find any news, but he believed Cui Yu's words, so he nodded solemnly.

"They're supposed to be playing the trick of you being transparent, you should be careful."

"I know."

After finishing talking about these topics, Cui Yan held the teacup and shifted his gaze slightly: "Although you are a prince, the road ahead is difficult. Be careful with every step, and I... will help you."

Yang Xuan looked at Cui Yu and smiled, "I know."

"If you have doubts, you can ask me." Cui Yu also smiled, "Now you know, I have the ability to do more."

Yang Xuan held his hand: "I've never looked down on you."

"Ah."

"It's just that your body is too weak, why are you sick again?" Yang Xuan was very dissatisfied with this, "I'll ask someone to invite a famous doctor to take a good look at you later."

Cui Yu's eyelids drooped slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes: "Actually, it's nothing, just get more sleep."

He didn't want to tell Yang Xuan that there would be side effects from using the ability, because it was nothing to him, it would only let him sleep for a few days, and it would have no effect on his health.And...Yang Xuan seems to be domineering, but in fact he is the most defensive. If he speaks out about this, Yang Xuan will definitely prohibit him from using it in the future.

If you don't use it, how can you help Yang Xuan as much as possible?

With his intelligence and enough information, he can already do a lot of things. His abilities are only auxiliary, and he will use them at his discretion. The chances of such a situation happening frequently are too small to be completely negligible.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Suddenly, Cui Mata thought of this question.

Yang Xuan was upset when she mentioned this, and stretched out a hand: "For five whole days! You only eat soup, medicine and liquid food, and you have lost a lot of weight, and your chin is even pointed!"

"Five days..." Cui Yu's expression became more solemn, "What about the plum feast? I haven't asked you yet, the king of Changjun asked for trouble, did you pass it?" As soon as this question was asked, Cui Yu slapped his forehead fiercely. "I'm really sleepy, it's going well, it's not going well, how can you stay with me here? Tell me, what happened at that time, so many people are looking for you with King Changjun, many of them have seen you, Is there any trouble afterwards? Is there any arrangement to deal with it?"

Worried about waking up, or worried about him.

Yang Xuan was moved in his heart, waved his hands, and said in a clear voice, "Don't worry, nothing will happen, Mr. Xie Yan is here to support me!"

Cui Mata's eyes were bright: "Tell me about it."

Seeing that he wasn't tired yet, Yang Xuan helped him get another cup of hot tea and told him what happened at that time.

"You don't know, when the surname Mu came to me, I was on guard and didn't intend to show up, but he took out your jade ring and shook it. I was taken aback, thinking that there was something wrong with you, but in the end He said you asked him to bring me a message, with the word 'filial piety', I was immediately stunned. What does filial piety mean? This word is very important to me, but you don't know who I am? But after the man brought it The words left, I didn't ask anyone, I was anxious, and worried that if I didn't make a decision, I ran up the mountain immediately... I ran so fast, you don't know, this is the first time I have worked so hard Use lightness skills, and run while wiping the potion of disguise on your face. When you saw the temple from a distance, King Chang led someone to break in!"

"I'm in a hurry... When I jumped up the wall, I even forgot my demeanor. It was similar to the posture of our ugly jumping against the wall. I jumped to the nearest study room and slid in along the window. It happened that King Chang came to kick the door. I just pulled something. The robes were put on, a pose was made, and that's it—"

Yang Xuan compared her actions at that time and shook her head: "Scared them all out of their wits!"

Cui Yu was amused by him and laughed out loud.

Dazed by the bright smile, Yang Xuan squeezed him subconsciously: "I'm a little cold."

Cui Yu moved to the side to make way for Yang Xuan to get into bed.

Yang Xuan adjusted the pillow for Cui Yu, fearing that he would fall down, so he put his arm over it by the way, and continued to tell the story to Cui Yu: "I'm a prince, I can't be cowardly, so I stood up, as you taught... ...so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so everyone was taken aback!"

Yang Xuan didn't want Cui Yu to worry, so he deliberately said it like a storyteller telling a joke, and his tone was very light.

Slowly, soft and regular breathing sounded in my ears... Cui Yu fell asleep again.

The body is still too poor, and even when he wakes up, he is still short-spirited.

Yang Xuan sighed.Worried that Cui Yu would be awakened by too much movement, he simply adjusted his posture and lay down with Cui Yu in his arms.

Covered with the quilt, Cui Yan subconsciously hummed subconsciously in satisfaction, turned over slightly, and rolled into Yang Xuan's arms.

Yang Xuan froze for a moment and didn't dare to move for a long time.It wasn't until Cui Yu's breathing became calm again that he turned his head slightly and looked at Cui Yu's face.

The eyebrows are trimmed into the temples, the eyelashes tremble slightly with breathing, the lips and cheeks are very well-colored, and they are full of blood...

So close, so good.

Yang Xuan finally couldn't hold back, and reached out to touch Cui Yu's face lightly.

Slippery, soft.

While the mind was galloping, fingers inadvertently slid across the lips...

moist, warm.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and touched his lips in a strange way.

Suddenly, his whole face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at Cui Yu again.

He felt that something was wrong with him, but Cui Yu was the best gift God gave him, more precious than anything else, he couldn't be rude and frivolous.

this is not right.

Yang Xuan closed her eyes, tried her best to ignore the warm breath coming from her neck, and slowly... fell asleep.

When Lan Qiao came in to exchange hot tea, he almost rolled his eyes when he saw the two sleeping in each other's embrace.Even the prince can't bully people like this!The bed took up more than half of it, how could his young master sleep comfortably!

But the situation is small, the foolish servant dared not speak out, put down the teapot angrily, turned around and went out again, thinking that the master woke up, and must complain!

……

Cui Yu had been in a coma for five days, and he didn't think much of it, because Xie's family was worried about other things, and they did it perfectly. Yang Xuan didn't worry too much. There was an uproar.

The reason is what Cui Yu once said at the plum banquet.

He demonstrated like a magic stick that King Chang's prophecies all came true!

He said that the guard who would die, needless to say, Mei Yan died that day because of the assassin's incident; he said that the eunuch who would get sick was too sick to get out of bed; Those who said that their elders were in danger were really shocked; those who said they were happy with Nongwa, their wives gave birth to a daughter...

Xishan Plum Banquet failed, but the schedule of the two kings of Pingchang could not be changed. The king of Changjun did not believe in Cui Mata's crow's mouth.

But not long after boarding the boat, the group of them really encountered a water calamity. The boat seemed to hit some big fish, or touched a hidden reef, and suddenly it was about to capsize. They didn't have time to save them, and the two fell into the water together.

The king of Changjun was almost drowned, but the king of Pingjun...he really responded to the bloody disaster, and his arm was cut by a sharp stone!

When the news came back to Chang'an, people almost went crazy.Who is this Cui Yu, who is so capable!

All of a sudden, posts were sent to Xie's mansion, and everyone wanted to meet this strange man.

Xie Yan looked at the baskets of invitations brought out by the old housekeeper, and he was determined that with these, this group of people could be sealed even more!

On the border of Chang'an, let's see who dares to be disobedient, and send news of the prince to Luoyang!Do it if you are not afraid of death!