Yonglan

The candles in the room were brightly lit, reflecting Gao Changgong more and more like a jade. He looked up at the famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall. His tall and straight figure was like a pine and cypress standing in front of the courtyard. Yu Wenyong stood not far away and watched quietly, waiting for him to look back sideways, and then he could see himself.

"Unexpectedly, Da Sikong is also an elegant person." Gao Changgong smiled sideways.

Seeing the smile on his brows and eyes, Yu Wenyong took a few steps forward and said with a smile, "Compared to His Highness's Gaohua Ruyue, this Sikong is just arty."

"Grand Sikong is too famous, and Chang Gong is ashamed." Nodding slightly, Gao Changgong said indifferently.

Yu Wenyong smiled, and naturally took his hand and walked into the room. Gao Changgong was still a little uncomfortable at first, but seeing Yu Wenyong's expression was the same, and his pace was as usual, it was not easy to deliberately break away, so he followed all the way in. After seeing the scene inside, he was slightly shocked.

"Hot tub."

Looking at those clear eyes, Yu Wenyong nodded, and glanced at the hand he was holding, which had been completely forgotten by Gao Changgong, Yu Wenyong smiled calmly, "Your Highness, it's been a hard day all the way, How about taking a shower first?"

"Thank you, Sir Sikong." Gao Changgong thought, Yu Wenyong is not one who treats himself badly, even his county prince's mansion does not have such a big deal like a hot spring bath.

"You're welcome." Reluctantly let go of the softness in his hand, Yu Wenyong felt sorry for himself, but if he held it again, he might arouse Gao Changgong's suspicion. Then he seemed to think of something again, the corners of his lips opened in an arc, and he turned around and walked out. into the room.

Watching Yu Wenyong leave from the other door, Gao Changgong watched the white mist above the water, slowly took off his clothes and entered the bath, the warm spring water seeped into his fair and shiny skin, and the dust of the past few days seemed to have all left at this moment. The tense string in his heart was temporarily relaxed, and his tired body was also stretched. Leaning on the bank of the pool, Gao Changgong relaxed, enjoying the rare tranquility.

The room was silent, and time passed quietly. After an unknown amount of time, the door in the inner room was gently pushed open. Hearing the slight sound, Gao Changgong suddenly turned his head to look over, his eyes were cold and fierce like a goshawk. Empress Yong, seeing the clothes in his hands again, was stunned for a moment, then the ice melted, and his cold eyes warmed up, only for a moment.

When looked at by such a pair of icy eyes, Yu Wenyong is not without heart palpitations, but he is used to not expressing his emotions and anger, so that no one can see his heart.As far as the eyes can see, is Gao Changgong's body hazy in the smog. The thin white mist can't hide his stunning face. From time to time, drops of water slide down his shoulders, flow from his chest to his lower abdomen, some flow down his slender thighs to his feet, and some Instead, it flowed to the mysterious forbidden area, which added a bit of sensuality to the air.

When Yu Wenyong saw this scene at first, although it was expected, he was caught off guard, and approached him with his usual expression. The closer he was, the more restraint he would have. His helplessness was only due to the fact that his words were not right. .

"There was no answer when I knocked on the door just now. Your Highness will not blame me for entering without permission." The voice was as usual, but if you listen carefully, you will find a hint of hoarse restraint.

Gao Changgong has always been upright and open-minded, and he doesn't realize that there is anything wrong with this situation. He recognizes Yu Wenyong as a gentleman with a broad mind, so he will not suspect that he has a romantic heart.

"How could it be? I would like to thank Da Sikong for his thoughtfulness." Looking down at the blue silk obscene garment in Yu Wenyong's hand, Gao Changgong nodded his thanks.

"I think, Your Highness should be suitable for the blue clothes." The blue clothes are warm and gentle, and they should be a gentleman.

"To bother Da Sikong so much in the middle of the night, Chang Gong really..."

"It's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, His Highness wipe yourself first, so as not to catch the cold."

Gao Changgong would not know that this was prepared by Yu Wenyong long ago. Ever since Yu Wenyong visited the county prince's mansion that day and night and saw the sleeping man in blue for the first time, he felt that there was no other person in the world who was so suitable for this color. , I simply came back and ordered someone to prepare several blue obscene clothes of different styles, but I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Yu Wenyong's eyes followed Gao Changgong's movements to scan up and down. There were several old wounds on his body, and the scars may have been very light for a long time.It was the first time for Yu Wenyong to feel the helplessness behind the famous young general. He knew a little about Gao Changgong's background, and he was not officially recognized by the Gao royal family.

Beneath the soft face is not a thin body, but some people always forget that he is a young boy who stands firm and upright, and the king of Lanling County who is able to protect a whole family on the battlefield.

But so what, Yu Wenyong can afford this person!

Suddenly he touched Gao Changgong's waist, Gao Changgong was startled and almost backed away, Yu Wenyong withdrew his hand, his face was full of annoyance, pointed to the light-colored trace, and said in a tone of subtle sourness Meaning, "Sorry, Your Highness was so abrupt, I heard that His Highness defeated the Turks before, but returned because a woman was shot by an arrow..."

At this moment, Gao Changgong was taking clothes from Yu Wenyong's hand and putting them on, and when he heard him mentioning this matter, he replied, "She is the concubine my mother prefers, even if it wasn't her, Gu would save her."

After putting on his clothes, Gao Changgong looked at Yu Wenyong with a serious expression.

Yu Wenyong understood that although he was displeased that he always disregarded himself, he also knew that Gao Changgong was different from himself. He was a rare gentleman in troubled times. Morality.

Forget it, I can afford to indulge myself alone.

The two went out of the inner room together, Yu Wenyong lifted the quilt, and with a playful smile, said to Gao Changgong, "Your Highness, this Sikong's sleeping appearance is very good." So, lie down quickly.

"Da Sikong..." Gao Changgong tried his best to comprehend the words, and it took him a long time to spit out three words, "It's very interesting."

Gao Changgong got into the bed, Yu Wenyong also took off his outer shirt, shoes and socks and lay down on the bed, warmed by another person, he always felt that there was something different, but he couldn't tell, it was difficult to sleep, and he was speechless for a while.

"Your Highness just said your mother's favorite concubine, then, Your Highness, who do you prefer?" After a long time, Yu Wenyong said leisurely.

"There is no one who cares."

"I thought you would say Yuan Qingsuo, Sikong."

"The matter of clearing the lock is not clear in one or two sentences. Gu has no other intentions towards her." I also hope that you have no other intentions towards her.

If she is Xiao Lian, she will have her own home.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, it is better to think about sharing baths or something.