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"I..." Yun Rong just wanted to answer, but his expression suddenly changed.

In other words, he was the one who was obviously taken advantage of just now, why is he feeling guilty?

Having figured this out, Yun Rong restrained her expression, turned her face away, and tried not to look at him, "I'm going out first."

After the words fell, Yun Rong hurried away, but he who was teased by Yu Heng could not hide the red glow at the tip of his ears.

Yuheng looked at his leaving back, and suddenly pursed his lips into a smile, and he didn't get up, so he lay down in a reclining posture, pulled the thin quilt over one side, covered his body, closed his eyes, and rested his breath. The room was filled with the smell of A Rong, which made him feel very relaxed.

When Yun Rong came back, the original tranquility had been restored in the house.

He turned his eyes slightly, and saw the person lying in the half-open curtain at a glance. For some reason, the young man covered by the quilt fell into his eyes, and the body that rose and fell slightly with his breathing made him feel He felt a softness in his heart.

Yun Rong walked over silently, with her head lowered, as if trying to tell if Yu Heng had fallen asleep or not.

"Arong."

The slender eyelashes trembled twice, the closed eyes opened and closed, Yu Heng opened his eyes, the beautiful brown pupils reflected Yun Rong's appearance, "Are you back?"

"..."

His well-behaved appearance is really like a pure child, making people forget his true nature, which is really confusing.

Yun Rong was taken aback by the question, and the words that were about to blurt out instantly choked in his throat, he pursed his lips, and replied uncomfortably, "En."

"Then let's continue with what we did just now?"

As if feeling embarrassed, Yu Heng pulled up the quilt covering his shoulders after speaking, barely covering his chin.

But the exposed pair of phoenix eyes are straight, like two nails, firmly nailing Yunrong in place, but there is no trace of shyness.

Yunrong: "..."

Sure enough, he still underestimated the thickness of this person's skin.

Yun Rong slapped away the hand that was stuck in the back of the waist, and ignored the teasing first, he frowned and said: "Why did you sleep on my bed? Didn't you want to go back to the south of the city?"

Why are you sleeping now?

Slowly retracting the hand being beaten, Yuheng's eyes were full of grievances, but he didn't answer, he stretched out his hand pitifully to Yunrong, and complained in a low voice: "Arong, you are so hard It’s so big that it makes my hands red.”

Yun Rong glanced away, seeing Yu Heng's jade white hands stained with thin red, he looked sideways and said: "So?"

Yu Heng asked confidently, "Hoo hoo."

"Cough, cough, cough."

Almost choked to death by his own saliva, Yun Rong covered his mouth and coughed, he looked back at Yu Heng in shock, and said in surprise: "... Huhu?!"

What is this? !From which corner did Yu Heng learn this unlucky trick? !

However, this "unlucky bastard" was still not conscious, and still stretched out his hand, muttering: "Well, it will be better with Arong Huhu."

Speaking of this, Yu Heng's tone paused, and he tilted his head slightly, his innocent expression unexpectedly took on a weird twist, "Otherwise, I would be in pain."

A faint sigh floated into Yunrong's ears, making his body stiff almost imperceptibly.

Some kind of inexplicable factor penetrated into his skin, and gradually spread to the cracks in the bones. Yuheng's words caressed him as if they had substance, and the body of the young man who had just recovered could not stop trembling.

Seeing this, a dark look flickered across Yu Heng's eyes, he straightened up silently, and embraced his sweetheart in his arms.

There was a soft breathing sound from the neck, Yun Rong frowned, and when she turned her head, she saw a black head buried in her neck, with warm air spraying on his delicate skin.

"Yuheng, um, don't kiss me." She pushed Yuheng embarrassingly, and Yun Rong backed away a little.

"Well, then we won't kiss." Yu Heng also moved a few inches away, and nodded in response.

"???"

How did he become so talkative today?

Yun Rong glanced at him suspiciously, wondering if the suspicion in his eyes was too strong, Yu Heng chuckled lightly, raised one eyebrow, "Could it be, A Rong, do you want to continue?"

As he said that, he said "uh", with obvious interest on his face, "It's not impossible..."

"No no no, I don't want to."

Shaking his head frantically, Yunrong expressed his determination with definite actions, he didn't want to, not at all.

"Why are you so excited?"

Yu Heng looked at him amusedly, gathered up the loose clothes slowly, and said with a smile: "But you're going to take a shower?"

"..."

Yun Rong was silent for a moment, and asked: "Aren't you coming back?" Since everyone knew that he was about to wash up, why did he still stay here.

"Where are you going?"

Yun Rong was startled.

This thick-skinned, how dare you ask him back?

Yun Rong: "...asking knowingly."

It's a pity that the person who "knowingly asked" was very mean, Yu Heng lay down on his back again, and said unhurriedly: "Look at what A Rong said, didn't mother let me rest here tonight?"

"!!!"

Yun Rong stared at him in astonishment, and carefully looked at Yu Heng's whole body from head to toe.

"Arong, do you want to see my... body?" Facing such a straightforward look, Yu Heng didn't mind, instead, he let Yun Rong look at him and joked with him by the way.

"How do you know what my mother said?"

He had seen it just now, in terms of clothes, Yu Heng never went out of the room, not even got out of the bed, how did he know that his mother left him behind?

It's so weird.

"What's the matter." Yu Heng raised the corners of his mouth, "Mother really hates me running back and forth."

With a big face, Yunrong responded with a sneer, "Hehe."

Pull it down.

But Yu Heng didn't say anything, and he didn't force it, since he guessed it all, then he definitely won't leave tonight.

Yun Rong lowered her eyes and said softly, "Come down and wash up with me."

"Do you want to take a bath together?"

"...It's a beautiful idea." Yunrong raised her eyelids, cast a sidelong glance at the person on the couch, her sleeves fluttered slightly, and she came out of the room.

"Don't I just want to be beautiful?"

Whispering in a low voice, Yu Heng stepped on the carpet barefoot, revealing a small section of fair calf, and the bottom of the fiery red trousers fell down, leaving only half of the instep.

Quietly walked out of the bedroom, the servants waiting outside were stunned when they saw him, and then hurriedly knelt down, "Your Highness, Wanan."

Obviously, they knew his identity.

Normally, there are so many people saluting and greeting him, so Yu Heng didn't react much, he didn't even look at the person kneeling on the ground, his eyes were tightly locked on a white shadow.But in the end it was because they waited on Yun Rong, so he waved his hands casually towards the bottom.

"Thank you, Your Highness."

The maids got up cautiously, and stood aside cautiously and extremely respectfully, even the little maids with water basins and dry handkerchiefs swayed. After all, it was the first time for them to face the royal family and nobles when they grew up so big. They couldn't breathe under the majesty of the heavenly family that came to their faces.

That was Yuheng's innate dignity, exuding dignity from the bottom of his bones, and his gestures were full of oppressive aura.

Looking at the fine sweat oozing from Xia Zhu and the others' foreheads, thinking that they are just the daughter's family confined in the house, not to mention them, even when he saw Yu Heng for the first time, he was undoubtedly nervous and scared.

Putting down the wet handkerchief in his hand, Yun Rong said in a warm voice: "You all step back."

"Yes."

The relationship between the master and His Highness the Sixth Highness is extraordinary, Xia Zhu and the others blessed him as if they were receiving an amnesty, and after putting down everything on their hands, they retreated in a proper manner.

Yu Heng frowned, and there was a trace of coldness on his expressionless face, just these bastards are also worthy to serve A Rong?

He had long been dissatisfied with the servants serving in Yunrong's house, and now seeing their behavior made his dissatisfaction doubled.

Yu Heng narrowed his eyes, suppressed the coldness in his eyes, and said softly to Yun Rong: "A Rong, I will pick something good for you some other day."

"Huh?" Yu Heng's nonsensical words made Yun Rong turn his face away in doubt, thought for a while, and said amusedly: "You scared the little girls, and you still think about changing them?"

After waving at him and calling him to clean his face, Yun Rong just said softly: "They serve you very well, don't have any wrong thoughts."

Holding the handkerchief with one hand and supporting Yu Heng's face with the other, Yun Rong personally waited on him.

But he hadn't served others much in his two lifetimes combined, so his movements were inevitably jerky.

However, in such a jerky movement, Yu Heng's heart seemed to have knocked over a honey pot, sweet to his heart and lungs.

If he could see through his heart, he thought, the villain he hid on the tip of his heart must be dancing.

At this time, he didn't have the time to think about Lao Shizi's maids, they had already been thrown to the corner by him, Yu Heng nodded indiscriminately, and said very obediently: "Yeah, don't move them."

In fact, he seems to be a completely different person in front of Yunrong, he is very easy to satisfy and most coaxable.

After washing in this room, Yuheng was still moaning there, staring at Yunrong with a sticky gaze, which made Yunrong's eyelids twitch, and subconsciously said: "Is there something else?"

"that……"

Pulling his sleeve awkwardly, Yu Heng's cheeks slowly turned red, "Ah Rong, should we go take a bath?"

Yunrong: "???"

"I just saw that the servants are preparing to come."

He stretched out a long and slender finger, and the fingertips looked really tight under the light of the orange candlelight.Yu Heng nodded lightly towards the back of the screen, hesitantly said: "Shall we go?"

Yunrong: "..."

"Ok?"

"..."

In the quiet air, it seemed that the warm yellow light gradually became ambiguous, and there was a lively "big beauty" standing on the other side of the light and shadow, looking at him with gentle eyes.

Yunrong... suffocated.

Because he has to take a bath every day, Qiuyue and the others will prepare hot water for the master in advance, and then arrange it for him in the side room for him to wash.

I used to think it was quite worry-free, but now, there has never been a day like today, and I blame the quick movements of the girls in my heart, which is simply "swift".

Yun Rong rolled her eyes stiffly, and declined: "I have bathed before, so I won't go."

"Really?" Yu Heng asked in a good-tempered manner with the same gentle look on his face.

"Of course." Reluctantly pulling the corners of his mouth, Yunrong urged him, "Go quickly."

"Oh."

The long eyebrows suddenly raised an arc, the tails of the eyes turned upwards, Yu Heng immediately restrained the "feminine" attitude on his face, a mist slowly rose in his eyes, a strong scarlet light loomed under the mist, Yu Heng raised the corners of his lips, Sighing: "Since I can't seduce you, then forget it."