The morning sun of crossing

He was about to leave the capital soon, thinking that he would never see him again, Wen Chenxu became clingy without realizing it.

For this, Chu Chengchen was naturally secretly happy, and even moved the memorials to be processed back to Zichen Palace.

The long table in the main hall was divided into two halves. Chu Chengchen sat on one side and processed the memorial, while Wen Chenxu accompanied him to read books or practice calligraphy.

Putting the pen in his hand aside, Wen Chenxu put his hand on the table with his chin resting, and turned his head to look at the person who was concentrating on approving the memorial.

Xuanyao looks so good!

Glancing at him from the corner of the eye, a smile flashed across Chu Chengchen's eyes, and then he speeded up.

"But bored?"

When Wen Chenxu was staring at his side face in a daze, at some point he had already walked in front of him.

After shaking his head to show that he was not bored, Wen Chenxu said, "Are you done?"

"It's almost there." Chu Chengchen picked him up from the chair, sat down and put him on his lap.

Reaching out for a stack of papers on the table, Chu Chengchen glanced at him with a smile after scanning the top one.

Wen Chenxu found out, and reached out to grab the papers.

Stretching out his hand so that he couldn't reach it, Chu Chengchen said, "Let me see if your handwriting has improved."

Just now I said that I want to practice calligraphy, but Wen Chenxu didn't write a few words at all, even on paper with words...

After flipping through it a little, and finding that it was either his portrait or his name on the paper, Chu Chengchen chuckled lightly.

Feeling the vibration of his chest against the back against his arms, Wen Chenxu stared at him with round almond eyes.

He lowered his head and planted a kiss on his eyes, felt him close his eyes unconsciously, his eyelashes slid across his lips, Chu Chengchen, feeling sore in his heart, pressed his lips to the center of his brows, and immediately said: "I'm just so happy .”

Hearing his words, the annoyance in Wen Chenxu's heart disappeared, leaving only a little embarrassment.

Stretching out his hand to touch his face, Chu Chengchen picked up a brush on one side, and added a few strokes to one of the paintings of himself sitting on the couch holding a book.

Seeing that he was sitting alone reading a book in the painting, there was another self in his arms, as if he was sitting in his arms now, Wen Chenxu pursed his lips and smiled. A painting is pulled over.

Seeing his expectant eyes, Chu Chengchen swiped his brush and added a boy with a light smile to the pictures that only painted himself.

Looking at all the paintings with a smile on his face, Wen Chenxu folded them up and gave them to him, then said: "Look at the paintings when you miss me."

"Then what do you do when you miss me?" Chu Chengchen rubbed his chin on his forehead.

"When I miss you, I will draw you." Wen Chenxu said with a smile.

"After all, paintings are not as good as real people. Come back when you miss me, huh?" Chu Chengchen pressed his forehead to his.

"Okay!" Wen Chenxu nodded while reaching out to hug him.

"That's right." Chu Chengchen took out a delicate silver whistle with threads from his sleeve and put it around his neck.

"Is this a whistle?" Wen Chenxu asked curiously while pinching the thing he put on himself.

"Blow it." Putting the larger end of the whistle to his mouth, Chu Chengchen said.

Wen Chenxu blew as he said, and the clear whistle sounded in the hall.

After blowing, Wen Chenxu raised his head and looked at him even more suspiciously.

"Look." Chu Chengchen pointed to the door.

Wen Chenxu looked over, and saw a black shadow fly in from the door and stop on the table in front, "What a beautiful bird!"

"Budong," the blue-and-white bird called, and folded its wings.

"This bird is called 'a bird that doesn't understand' because of its sound. It flies very fast. You can send me a letter after you write to me." Chu Chengchen said.

"Can it deliver even a long distance?" Wen Chenxu asked.

"The distance from the frontier to the capital is fine," Chu Chengchen said.

This bird is rare to see and hard to catch, but it works well when trained.

Wen Chenxu smiled happily, and carefully reached out to touch the bird, "Then how do I raise it?"

"You don't need to keep it, it will usually move around you, just blow the whistle when you need it." Chu Chengchen said, and the bird flew out as soon as he raised his hand.

Watching the bird leave, Wen Chenxu found it very interesting. He lowered his head and pinched the whistle to look at it for a while, then pointed to the thin end and said, "Can this side blow it too?"

"Yes, but don't usually blow it. If you encounter danger or difficulties after you go out, you can blow it here." Chu Chengchen said.

Since the boy is going to go out, the arrangements are foolproof so that he can rest assured.

Hearing his words, Wen Chenxu put the whistle into his clothes warmly, and rested his head in his arms.He only went out once, but he didn't know that he made a lot of arrangements.

Touching his head, Chu Chengchen thought of the recent weather changes, so he said: "It's getting colder, when you're outside, remember to cover the quilt at night, and..."

Time flies, two days passed quickly, and Wen Chenxu will leave Beijing tomorrow morning.

After dinner, Wen Chenxu stayed in Chu Chengchen's arms all the time, reaching out to wrap his arms around his waist.

Touching his hair, Chu Chengchen tirelessly told him the explanation after leaving Beijing.

Wen Chenxu nodded his head and responded one by one, a sudden feeling of reluctance welled up in his heart, "Or I'll leave the day after tomorrow!"

Hearing his words, Chu Chengchen felt relieved and couldn't help touching his face again, "It's only a day's work, you should go early and return early!"

"En." Thinking about it, Wen Chenxu responded, but couldn't help but hug him tighter.

"Where's the gold medal I gave you back then?" Chu Chengchen suddenly remembered.

Wen Chenxu thought for a while and said, "It's in a wooden box."

"Remember to bring it with you tomorrow, in case something happens, you can use it to mobilize the local government." Chu Chengchen said.

"I see." Wen Chenxu nodded.

After confirming the time, Chu Chengchen stood up holding him and said, "Go to bed early tonight, so that you won't lose energy on the road tomorrow."

After washing, the two lay on the bed, but Wen Chenxu couldn't sleep.

He turned his head to look at the person beside him who seemed to be asleep, thinking that he would not be able to see him after tomorrow, so he raised his head and pressed his lips to his.

In the darkness, Chu Chengchen opened his eyes, and kissed the lips that came forward on his own initiative.

After the kiss was over, Chu Chengchen stroked the person who was leaning against his chest and said, "Hey, go to sleep!"

"Can't sleep, don't want to sleep." Wen Chenxu raised his head and leaned his face against his neck.

While the boy was talking, he beat his warm air on his neck and behind his ears, Chu Chengchen's breath became chaotic, and the hand stroking the boy's back gently slid.

When his hand touched his slightly sunken waist, Chu Chengchen closed his eyes to suppress the burning heat in his heart, then lowered his head and exchanged a long kiss with him, and didn't let him go until he felt that the boy couldn't breathe.

The hand on his waist moved to his head, and Chu Chengchen ran his hand through his hair.

When his breath calmed down, Wen Chenxu, who was leaning on him, also slowly fell asleep.

After he fell asleep, Chu Chengchen couldn't sleep anymore. He lowered his head and touched his face, but still closed his eyes and let himself sleep quickly.

The next morning, just after dawn, Fu'an lowered his voice and yelled softly into the hall.

Chu Chengchen opened his eyes, carefully put the person in his arms on the bed, got up and got out of bed.

After washing and putting on the dragon robe, Chu Chengchen walked to the side of the bed, touched the head of the person on the bed and kissed him on the lips.

"Well, Xuanyao..."

Wen Chenxu opened his eyes, he didn't see the face of the person next to the bed in a daze, but he knew who he was.

"Good boy, keep sleeping." She patted him on the back reassuringly, and after he fell asleep again, Chu Chengchen turned around and left the bedroom.

On the Golden Luan Hall, Chu Chengchen looked down with a cold expressionless face.

The ministers in the hall guessed that the emperor was not in a good mood today, so they didn't dare to waste anything, and they all calmed down after playing two important and urgent matters.

Since there was nothing to say, Fuan naturally stood up and shouted to retreat.

Chu Chengchen hurried back to Zichen Palace, and saw that Wen Chenxu had already got up, sitting at the breakfast table and waiting for him.

Wen Chenxu, who thought he would have to wait for a while, saw him coming in and smiled at him, "You went to court very early today."

"If there's nothing to do, it will be earlier." Chu Chengchen sat next to him and said.

The two shared snacks for each other, and had a very intimate breakfast.

After putting down the chopsticks, Chu Chengchen wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, carried him around in the garden, and took him out of the palace in a carriage.

Wen Chenxu had already bid farewell to Chu Rui yesterday, so he couldn't bear to go to see him today.

After the carriage left the palace directly from Zichen Palace, it went out of the city gate non-stop all the way to the outside of the city.

Outside the city, Xu Qingcang was already waiting there with his two followers and Pang Zhi.

When Chu Chengchen lifted the curtain of the car, Wen Chenxu poked his head out and said, "Uncle, Pang Zhi."

Xu Qingcang greeted him with a smile, bowed his hands to Chu Chengchen, and then extended his hand to his nephew, "Come on, uncle will carry you to the carriage, we'll leave now."

"He will use this carriage." Chu Chengchen said.

Hearing this, Xu Qingcang sized up the carriage in front of him. It looked simple from the outside, but inside it was very comfortably furnished. Compared with the carriage he had prepared, it was definitely not bad.

Xu Qingcang would not refuse to make his nephew more comfortable on the road, so he lowered his voice and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Glancing at the two entourages he brought, Chu Chengchen said: "Ren Kailin and Lu Yi are relatively familiar with Xinyou, and they will go together."

They were just going to play, too many people is not good, Xu Qingcang nodded and decided to let the two relatives not go later.

"The carriage in the back is what Xinyou is used to, and someone will drive behind you." After Chu Chengchen finished speaking, he put down the curtain of the carriage and hugged the person next to him, "Remember to write a letter and come back early."

Wen Chenxu nodded, "Then you also have to remember to write back to me."

"Of course." It was said two days before what should be explained. After Chu Chengchen kissed him, he hugged him quietly for a while, then put him down and got off the carriage.

Almost at the same time as he went down, Wen Chenxu opened the car window, saw him smiling at him, and smiled back.

It's not good to bring too many things, so Xu Qingcang spent two days preparing things for his nephew, and even the carriage can be driven back with his relatives.

In the end, what they brought were the two carriages arranged by Chu Chengchen. Wen Chenxu and Pang Zhi sat in the front carriage, while Xu Qingcang, Ren Kailin, and Lu Yi rode horses.

"Xiao Xu, let's go." Xu Qingcang said as he rode to the side of the carriage.

"En." Wen Chenxu nodded, and waved to Chu Chengchen beside him, "Goodbye, Xuanyao!"

Three horses rode in front, and two carriages followed, and they quickly left the city gate.

Looking at the young man who was still waving at him from the car window, Chu Chengchen also raised his hand and waved like him.

Under the light of the red sun that had just risen, the last carriage also disappeared from the horizon.

"Your Majesty, go back!"

Seeing that the shadow of the carriage was no longer visible, and there were more people coming and going at the city gate, Fu An stepped forward to remind him.

Taking a last look in the direction he left, Chu Chengchen turned and left.

"Chen Xu, you have a really good relationship with the emperor." Pang Zhi couldn't help saying when he saw the luminous pearl on the roof, the soft white fur underneath, and the hidden compartments on the wall that were easy to store.

Wen Chenxu couldn't see the people behind him anymore, after putting down the car window, he hummed absently.

"Are you unhappy?" Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Pang Zhi couldn't help asking.

"No, I'm just a little bit reluctant." Wen Chenxu said.

"I've stayed in the capital for so long, what's there to be reluctant about, anyway, I'll be back soon." Pang Zhi said, taking out the chess he saw from a hidden grid: "Come on, let's play." Five stars in a row."

He was very happy to see him, since he had already come out anyway, Wen Chenxu didn't want to spoil the fun, so he took the white stones and played chess with him.

After playing more than a dozen games, the two stopped after winning or losing. Pang Zhi put away the chess and opened the car window to look out.

Seeing through his window that the scenery was not bad, Wen Chenxu also opened the window on his side.

The weather is getting colder, and most of the leaves of the trees beside the road have fallen and become bare, but there are patches of unknown yellow and white wild flowers growing under the trees.

The bright sun shone down, and those wild flowers swayed with the wind, bringing a faint fragrance. Wen Chenxu couldn't help feeling a little depressed, and there was a smile on his slightly pursed lips.

Taking out a pen and paper from the box under the wooden table, Wen Chenxu drew the wildflowers, and then took out the paint that Chu Chengchen found for him to paint on it.

"The painting really looks like it." Pang Zhi glanced at it and said.

Wen Chenxu smiled at him, took out a delicate silver whistle from his neck and blew it.

Just when Pang Zhi was a little confused, a beautiful big bird called "Budong" flew to the window.

"Ho!" Pang Zhi was taken aback by the bird that flew over suddenly.

"You don't understand birds." Wen Chenxu turned his head and said something to him, carefully rolled up his picture and tied it to the bird's leg, then touched the bird's wings.

"Budong" the bird didn't know how to call, flapped its wings and flew away.

"This is your bird? Since when did you raise birds?" Pang Zhi asked curiously.

"Xuanyao gave it to me." Wen Chenxu said with a smile.

Seeing that he was in a much better mood now, Pang Zhi nodded without asking so many questions.