Regent he can't

"The princess has been away for two days! The prince seems to be a different person. He doesn't say a word, except for eating, he spends the rest of the time in the study. He doesn't even want to step into the bedroom. You said the prince has been If you are bored like this, will something happen?" Liang Yan sat on the roof of Fang Jinyu's villa, resting his chin on one hand!said worriedly.

Beside him sat Ah San who also looked worried, as well as Ah Yi and Ah Er.

There is no doubt, the four of them are not staying above the palace at this moment, they are really sitting on the roof of the villa.

It's not that they neglected their duties, but Ye Mohan ordered them to have a holiday.And it is also expressly prohibited that they are not allowed to approach within 10 kilometers of the Ye Wang Mansion.Those who disobey the order will immediately lose their martial arts.

Although they were worried about Ye Mohan, they were also afraid.He is famous for keeping his word, if he says to abolish martial arts, he will definitely abolish martial arts.

For the sake of their own future, they could only reluctantly leave.

The three of them have been here for two days and two nights.

Ah San sighed faintly, and said in a strange tone: "Who knows if something will happen to the master? In the end, it's your master's fault. You, like your master, have no conscience!"

Liang Yan was feeling depressed, Ah San compared him with his most hated master.How could he not be angry.

He stood up abruptly, jumped on the roof and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I, Liang Yan, the kind of ruthless person? I am much better than him."

Ah San raised her eyes, glanced at Liang Yan indifferently, then withdrew her gaze, and said in a cold voice, "You and him are almost carved out of the same mold! The same thing can't be warmed up, no matter how good you are, you He will not agree to my pursuit."

Hearing Ah San's complaining tone, Liang Yan's face turned red.He glanced at Ah San uncomfortably, then retracted his gaze, and said in a low tone: "Is that the same? Have you ever done anything for me other than staying by my side? Have you ever acted like a prince? In order to make me happy, eat roadside stalls with me? Are you willing to learn cooking for me? Are you willing to fight against your father for me? Give me all the belongings, are you willing?"

Ah San: "...

Hearing what Liang Yan said, Ah San realized that he didn't seem to have done anything for Liang Yan except forcibly kissing him and being obedient.

Why don't you eat with him at a roadside stall?Forget it, although he doesn't think the roadside stalls are so dirty, but he is also Ye Mohan's secret guard, and he is a fourth-rank official.Eating from roadside stalls will be particularly humiliating.

Otherwise, cook for him.

Farewell, chopping and washing vegetables, it's annoying!

Against parents?This is fine.But he has no parents.

Gave Liang Yan all his possessions?This method is feasible.It's just: "If I give you all my savings, will you let me..."

After speaking halfway, Ah San shut up!Then rubbing his hands, he looked at Liang Yan's butt with a wretched expression.

Liang Yan's legs tightened intuitively.Then he sat down quickly.

Although he has never experienced love affairs.However, through Wen Lanqing's painful cry, he could roughly guess that that incident should not be as magical as people said.it will definitely hurt

Die alive.

If you think about it that way, forget it.

Money is not important at all, the body is the most important!

Thinking of this, Liang Yan's eyes flashed again, and then he said in a muffled voice, "Hmph, I don't care."

The corner of Ah San's mouth curled up with a sinister arc: "Hehe! It doesn't matter whether you want it or not. The important thing is that I want to give it to you."

When Liang Yan heard this, a bad premonition hit his heart.Swallowing his saliva with difficulty, he folded his arms, turned his head and looked at Ah San solemnly: "What do you want to do?"

Ah San just smiled and said nothing, and then under Liang Yan's shocked gaze.She directly picked him up and carried him into the house.To do things you have wanted to do for a long time.

Soon, Liang Yan's suppressed voice with a little joy came from the room.

Hearing that, Hajime above was full of enthusiasm.The body reacted uncontrollably

should.

He looked at the fidgeting appearance of the people around him.The corner of Ah Er's lips curled up into a naughty smile, and he stretched out his hand to touch Ah Yi's most sensitive waist and eyes lightly, causing Ah Yi to tremble.

"Hey! It's broad daylight, what do you want to do? Hurry up and take your hands away! Be careful, I'm going to get angry." Ah Yi raised his eyebrows and stared angrily.

Ah Er raised his eyebrows indifferently, with a smug look on his face, Ah Er wanted to slap him all the time.

"Don't we do this kind of thing less often during the day? What's the matter? Baby feels shy?" Ever since he pretended to be sick, succeeded one after another, and put Ah Yi under his body.Ah Er is getting more and more presumptuous.The words uttered became more and more filthy, and the filthy Hajime couldn't bear to look directly at them.

He swallowed in fear.After Hajime forced himself to calm down, he dared to speak.

He had wanted to sound a bit colder in his tone.However, I never expected that his tone would be coquettish and full of resentment: "Ah Er, don't make trouble!"

After hearing his own tone, even Hajime himself was dumbfounded.He opened his mouth wide in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Seeing Ah Yi's cute look, Ah Er nodded in satisfaction.He licked his slightly dry lower lip, no longer controlled the desire in his heart, and directly pressed Hajime under him on the roof.

Ah Yi came back to his senses in an instant, frowned quickly, and slapped Ah Er's chest with a black line on his face: "Stop making trouble, Ah San and Liang Yan are right below. You don't have to be afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? This is exciting, right?" Ah Er's eyes were a little evil: "I just like to see you want to scream but dare not, you don't know how cute you are!"

After finishing speaking, Ah Er ignored Ah Yi's angry appearance.He leaned over and kissed his lips.

Therefore, Fang Jinyu's old villa is full of beauty.Whether it is above or below the roof, there is a warm and warm atmosphere.

at the same time.

Their master, Ye Mohan, was completely opposite to their happiness. He always had a sad look on his face, and even the aura around him was a little more sad.

This day, as usual, he ate a simple dinner, then ran to the study and closed the door, ground it for himself, and then drew Wen Lanqing's appearance on the rice paper.

It is no exaggeration to say that he has been drawing Wen Lanqing's portrait for the past two days.In two days and two nights, he drew all the expressions of Wen Lanqing he could think of!

Then, I started to draw for the second time and the third time.

Whenever he draws Wen Lanqing's mischievous appearance of rolling his eyes or sticking out his tongue, the corner of his mouth will evoke an unconscious smile.

That doting gaze, as if Wen Lanqing had never left!

He knows that he is deceiving himself and others, no matter how hard he paints and how vividly he paints.It is an indisputable fact that Wen Lanqing left!

Therefore, every time a portrait is finished, Ye Mohan will feel extremely lost in his heart.

Just like now, when he finished drawing Wen Lanqing eating, the sweetness in his heart was instantly replaced by disappointment.

Staring blankly at the portrait, maintaining the posture of holding the pen, he didn't move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Mohan's eyes full of sadness showed a trace of other things.

color.

"Qing'er, you've been away for two days! How's your life there? Do you miss me?" Ye Mohan said to himself in the empty room.

Originally, he just wanted to use this method to relieve his heartache and longing.I never thought that I would hear Wen Lanqing's voice.

So after he finished talking to himself, he closed his eyes and shook his head lightly as before.Then he put down the brush, picked up the portrait and blew it by his mouth.

Before he could dry the ink, Wen Lanqing's low voice sounded.

"How should I put it, I kind of think about it! But I don't really think about it."

Ye Mohan was shocked by the familiar voice.He raised his head suddenly and looked forward with astonishment.

This is his illusion, right?

Wen Lanqing had disappeared for two days and two nights, how could he hear his voice?

So he must be missing him?So there are hallucinations?

yes...

It must be so.

If Wen Lanqing was still there, how could he not come to him for two days and two nights?

Thinking of this, the surprise on Ye Mohan's face slowly faded, replaced by a look of sadness.

He looked down at the portrait, and after he was sure that the ink was completely dry, he put a cold face on his face and put the portrait aside.

Looking in the direction, it is not difficult to find that there are nearly one meter of portraits piled up by his hand.

It's really hard to imagine how Ye Mohan survived these two days!

Ye Mohan pulled out a new piece of rice paper, and after grinding the ink, he painted Wen Lanqing's face as usual on a new car.

In just three breaths, Ye Mohan finished drawing Wen Lanqing's facial features, and then went to draw his body.

Wen Lanqing, who sneaked in, inevitably blushed when she saw this.

I really don't know how sad Ye Mohan was, so that he, who is so strong in martial arts, didn't even notice his appearance.

What made him feel even more distressed was Ye Mohan's painting speed.How many times has he practiced before he has such a speed.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable Wen Lanqing felt.The corner of the mouth curled up in a distressed arc.Then with a soft sigh, he reached out and hugged Ye Mohan's waist from behind.and buried his head in

on his back.

The soreness in his eyes finally reached the extreme.Tears fell uncontrollably, and soon soaked Ye Mohan's thin shirt.

In fact, Ye Mohan felt Wen Lanqing's embrace as early as the first time.But, he still couldn't believe it.Looking forward with astonishment, the hand holding the brush trembled.

The dripping ink stained Wen Lanqing's cheeks.However, Ye Mohan didn't notice it, and it didn't feel like he used to, even if he just messed up a portrait, he would feel very distressed.In a hurry to remedy.It was as if he had been immobilized, and he didn't even blink his eyes.