After the routine meeting with the main generals in the army, Lin Yan leaned back on the back of the chair very tired.

His eyes were closed tightly, his brows were tight, and he felt tired like never before, physically and mentally exhausted.

I really want, I really want to lean in that gentle embrace, smell the reassuring faint fragrance in my nose, feel the shallow body temperature slowly invade every inch of my skin through the light and soft clothes, and warm myself every heartbeat.

But ever since I realized that I had that indescribable thought, thinking like this was doomed to be a luxury.

It's not that Sister Lan doesn't want to give it, but that she can't, and doesn't dare to ask for that kind of hug.

I'm afraid that just a simple hug will reveal the secret buried deep in my heart.

I'm afraid that after this embrace of the real existence, I will never want to let go.

But I can't help but look forward to it, I hope that Sister Lan will know, I also hope that she will respond, and I hope that I can get what I want.

As for the rumors about her and Sister Lan this time, for a few moments, she really wanted to take this opportunity to confess to Sister Lan.

But last night, seeing Sister Lan's calm appearance after she found out about the rumors, she lost that impulsiveness and courage.

I'm afraid that once I express the feelings in my heart, even getting along like this now will become a luxury.

Lin Yan was very uneasy, especially these days, always feeling that something bad would happen.

"My lord, General Han please see me"

Han Tang actually went back and forth, Lin Yan quickly adjusted his expression, "Please come in."

After entering the tent, Han Tang cupped his fists and saluted Lin Yan symbolically.

"I don't know what happened when General Han left and returned."

"Fang sent back the news that there have been many changes in Nanjing recently, and we have to guard against it."

Lin Yan stretched out his hand to take the letter from Han Tang and quickly glanced at it, "I know about this, please General Han to pay close attention to this matter."

After Han Tang answered, he didn't leave. Lin Yan raised his eyes in doubt, and listened to him.

"At the end of the day, the young prince's complexion is not very good, but he is in poor health, but at the end of the day he will call the military doctor over to take a look."

Lin Yan raised his hand and squeezed the center of his brow, "Thank you General Han for your concern, this king is not uncomfortable."

After a moment of silence, "Forgive me for talking too much, but the little prince is troubled by the rumors that have sprung up in the city recently."

Lin Yan raised his eyelids slightly, "Have you heard about General Han?"

"Yes"

Lin Yan didn't answer, but just looked at Han Tang, and Han Tang didn't avoid her gaze.

Although Han Tang is a military general, he is not as rough as ordinary generals. There is a faint literati atmosphere all over his body, gentle and polite, but he is not lacking in bravery on the battlefield.

Although he is almost forty years old now, he still looks young and heroic, but the two beards that are thick and light on his lips make him a bit more mature and elegant commensurate with his age.

For women, he is a rare lover.

"The words of the market, the little prince don't need to care too much, outsiders don't know, they are easily bewitched by malicious people"

The corners of her pursed lips moved imperceptibly, "I don't know what General Han thinks is the truth."

"The little prince and the concubine's sister and brother are deeply in love with each other, and the relationship is very strong, and all the soldiers are watching it"

Lin Yan curled his lips, "There is a saying that General Han is still right. There are some things that outsiders will not know."

For some reason, the person in front of him was obviously smiling, but Han Tang felt something called hostility in those black and white eyes.

Although the person in front of him is still young, he has intelligence and strategies that are far beyond his age. Although he is strict in managing the army, he is not unkind.

But only when it comes to that person, the person in front of him will always unconsciously show a vague hostility.

"The last general also listened to what my sister said, if there is something wrong, I hope the little prince will not blame it."

"Where is it, General Han just cares about this king?"

Lin Yan also seemed to realize his gaffe, and quickly adjusted his expression.

Han Tang smiled faintly, "On the day of the young prince's wedding, the rumors will be dispelled."

Hearing this, Lin Yan's eyes sank slightly, but his face remained calm, "Speaking of which, General Han only has one concubine's room now, and the position of the main room is always vacant. I don't know when he will fill it up."

"..."

Suddenly, Han Tang understood why the people in front of him always had vague hostility towards him.

In other words, his thoughts on that person were already an open secret.

The person in front of me and that person had a very close relationship since childhood, so they couldn't take his "coveting" lightly.

And he could also see that if he wanted to win that person's heart, he also had to get the approval of the person in front of him, so he simply let it go.

"The last general already has his own heart, and she will not marry in this life"

What Han Tang said was frank and firm, which surprised Lin Yan but also felt...jealous and angry.Jealous of Han Tang being able to confess his love so frankly, but also angry at him for coveting the person in his heart.

"It's been a long time since I exchanged ideas with General Han, and now I just have time, why don't we practice together?"

The school field was undergoing routine practice, and the two chose a remote and uninhabited open space in the southwest corner of the camp. After greeting each other, they formally competed.

Today is different from the past, Lin Yan is no longer the young and immature appearance in the Golden Luan Hall, every move hits the vital point directly, full of attack power.

After thirty strokes, Lin Yan kicked Han Tang in the lower abdomen. Although he had deliberately reduced his strength before kicking out, it still made him retreat several steps.

"General Han is so deliberate to give in, does he disdain to compete with this king?"

"The little prince's martial arts are really improving every day."

Afterwards, Han Tang's moves were obviously faster and more ruthless than at the beginning, but Lin Yan could still feel that he was restraining himself deliberately, and Lin Yan, who was holding his breath in his heart, finally couldn't help being angry.

"I can't even beat this king, so what will General Han do to protect her!"

The rattling of horseshoes stopped abruptly, Lin Yan jumped off his horse, and walked into the palace as usual.

Stepping into the backyard, I didn't see that familiar figure in front of the main courtyard. While I was relieved, I couldn't restrain the slight loss in my heart.

Standing at the stone steps in front of the door, but hesitating whether to go in, when he was about to turn around, Man'er's voice came from behind.

"The second son is back"

Lin Yan nodded slightly, "My concubine ordered that the second young master should go to the dining room to eat when he comes back."

Lin Yan was taken aback when he heard the words, "Then... what about Sister Lan".

Man'er immediately smiled and said, "The princess will be there later."

Lin Yan's suspended heart returned to its original position.

After a cup of tea, when Xia Lan stepped into the dining room, she saw Lin Yan sitting alone at the table with her eyebrows drooping slightly, wondering what she was thinking.

"Yan'er, wait a long time"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yan raised his head, his dim eyes suddenly lit up, and Xia Lan couldn't help being slightly taken aback by the reaction at this moment.

"fine"

Xia Lan frowned suddenly, "Yan'er is not feeling well, why is his face pale?"

There was a thump in my heart, but my face remained calm, "Is there any? Maybe it's because of the lighting, Sister Lan, don't worry."

"That's good, let's eat quickly, aren't you hungry?"

As soon as Fang moved his chopsticks, his brows tightened. Although it was only a flash, it did not escape Xia Lan's eyes.

"Yaner"

Xia Lan didn't say anything, just looked at Lin Yan like that.

"When I competed with General Han today, I was not as skilled as others and suffered a slight injury. It's not a serious problem."

"I'll take a look after I take a shower later"

"..."

When she returned to the room after taking a bath anxiously, Xia Lan was already waiting in the room.

Not long after Ying Yefang took a bath, the ends of her blue silk hair were still stained with delicate drops of water.Although dressed neatly in white clothes, in Lin Yan's eyes, he was motionless and swaying, and he didn't know whether to move his left leg or his right leg first.

"Why are you standing there?"

Lin Yan then obediently stepped forward and stopped in front of Xia Lan.

"Take off your clothes"

"..."

Lin Yan always felt that these words sounded familiar, and always felt that he often undressed in front of the people in front of him...

As soon as Xia Lan raised her head, she saw a pair of particularly eye-catching crimson ears, like a burning flame, burning all the way to her heart.

"If there is an injury, it must be treated in time, it is not a joke"

Lin Yan had no choice but to take off his clothes again, exposing half of his shoulders in front of Xia Lan.

After seeing the big bruise, Xia Lan couldn't help but frowned.

"Didn't it mean to compete in martial arts? How could you strike so hard?"

"It's my skills that are inferior to others"

Xia Lan just glanced at Lin Yan, then applied the ointment with her fingertips and gently stroked the two inches below his right shoulder.

When the slightly cool fingertips touched the warm skin, both of them shivered.

One didn't know whether it was the wound hurting or the fingers were too cold, and the other didn't know whether it was hurting the other person or the skin of the tentacles was too hot.

"Does it hurt?"

Lin Yan shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Xia Lan deliberately relaxed her movements a lot, and slowly massaged back and forth, the cool ointment melted quickly in the warmth.

Xia Lan, who was always focused on the wound, watched the rubbing area gradually turn from bruise to deep red, thinking about applying some more medicinal wine, when she inadvertently raised her head, she found that Lin Yan, who was looking away, was not just the ear , Even the face and neck turned red.

Lin Yan, who noticed that Xia Lan had stopped moving, turned around suspiciously, his eyes met for an instant, and both of them were shocked.

At this time, Xia Lan was like a lamb driven into a desperate situation, under the gaze of Lin Yan's burning eyes, he couldn't move at all.

The temperature in the room, which had been rising slowly, instantly became scorching hot. Lin Yan felt that even his breathing became thicker.

She felt that the pair of bright eyes in front of her were like water, as if a huge vortex had suddenly arisen, sucking it in forcefully, making her take a step forward involuntarily, and then she tilted her head slightly and lowered her head in a strange manner.

"Wow~boom~ding~"

Xia Lan's pupils contracted quickly, and she took a sudden step back, but accidentally knocked over the bottles and cans on the table behind her, spilling them all over the floor.

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