The morning sun of crossing

After having the dream that night, Wen Chenxu always felt a little uneasy in his heart, and he didn't smile for several days.

When they rushed to a town when it was just dark one day, the gate of the city was closed in front of their eyes.

Ren Kailin got out of the car and negotiated with the guards on the city gate, but the guards were impatient to answer, and then the man who looked like the leader even asked them to open the gate for money.

It was this time that Wen Chenxu, who was usually very good-tempered, got angry on a rare occasion. He lifted the curtain of the car and yelled at the city tower, and then took out the gold medal in his arms.

It's a little far from the capital, but it's definitely not far from the sky high emperor. The leader almost didn't fall off the tower after he saw the things in his hand clearly.

"Quick... quickly open the city gate!"

Originally, I only saw that there were two big carriages in this line but there were not many people, and they only thought they were people with a little money. That's why the guard leader clearly saw them rushing towards the city gate, and even closed the city gate before they came in.

However, seeing that the plan to knock some small money hit the head of someone who should not be offended, the head of the guard was sweating on his forehead in this weather, and hurried down while calling his men to open the city gate.

Just now, because he was suppressing his worries about Chu Chengchen, he yelled at them impolitely for a moment. Now that he calmed down, Wen Chenxu couldn't help but look at Pang Zhi and Xu Qingcang next to him, and he was relieved when he saw that their expressions were as usual. Take a breath.

However, this is indeed Wen Chenxu's overthinking. From Pang Zhi and Xu Qingcang's point of view, he was hit by a broken leg and now his temper has become much milder, which is nothing compared to his previous temper just now.

"Uncle." He shouted, and after giving him the gold medal in his hand, Wen Chenxu turned his head back and put down the car curtain.

Xu Qingcang looked at the gold medal in his hand, and didn't know what he was thinking for a while.

The city gate opened after a while, and a dozen people ran out quickly, and the leader walked to the carriage with a nod and bow, and was about to open his mouth in a respectful tone.

Seeing his expression, Xu Qingcang knew what he was going to say, and he was not in the mood to talk too much with this kind of person at this time, so he directly raised the gold medal in front of him.

He looked carefully, and although he had never seen it before, he still had good eyesight, not to mention that no one would dare to make fake gold medals at will, and the one in front of him didn't look like a fake at all.

The hidden trace of luck in my heart disappeared, and the leader's face was even more respectful, "Please invite me, my lords!"

Although the carriage went in directly from the side, and no one paid attention to him, the leader was relieved instead.

It took more than a month to come, but it took ten days to arrive in the capital when I came back.

It was already after dusk when we arrived in the capital. Although Wen Chenxu wanted to go directly to the palace, Xu Qingcang sent the carriage back to the palace directly on the grounds that he didn't know anything about it just after he came back.

After returning home and settling down, Xu Qingcang sent Pang Zhi back, and went out by the way to find out what was going on.

After they went out, Wen Chenxu, who returned to the room, directly opened the secret passage and entered the palace.

Seeing him appearing suddenly, the palace people in Zichen Palace didn't make a fuss, but rushed to inform Fu'an.

When Fu'an said that Wen Chenxu was in the bedroom, Chu Chengchen, who was dealing with affairs in the small study, was first surprised and then filled with joy.

Although many people were sent by his side, their purpose was to protect rather than monitor, so Chu Chengchen really didn't know that he had returned to Beijing.

Putting down the memorial in his hand, Chu Chengchen strode towards the bedroom.

Fu'an, who was left behind by him, could not catch up with all his life. Thinking that the emperor was in a good mood and would never pursue it, he no longer forced himself, but stopped to catch his breath.

As soon as he entered the hall, Chu Chengchen looked around, and when he saw the person beside the couch, he walked over in three steps at a time.

"Xuanyao!" Wen Chenxu shouted when he saw him, staring at him intently, and when he walked in front of him, he groped with his hands.

The boy he missed suddenly came back, and he was still groping his body with his hands. Chu Chengchen quickly hugged him into his arms, and held his hand that provoked his anger.

Wen Chenxu didn't care, but raised his head anxiously and asked, "Where did you get hurt? Are you okay now?"

Injuried?

At first, he was a little puzzled, but when he remembered the news that he released to attract people, there was still something that Chu Chengchen didn't understand.

Bowing his head and kissing the boy's worried eyes, Chu Chengchen explained to him softly.

It turned out that the assassination by the remnants of the previous dynasty was indeed true, but he was not injured. He deliberately released the news just to lure out the remnants of the previous dynasty, King Wang Duan with a different surname, and other restless people in the court.

Chu Chengchen started to make arrangements a long time ago, and the accident that made him meet Wen Chenxu outside the city was the remnants of the previous dynasty.

This time, it was agreed that Wen Chenxu would go out of Beijing, because Chu Shengchen felt that it was time to start collecting the net.

Originally, I thought that when he came back, everything would be settled, but I didn't expect him to come back early.

Hearing that he was not injured, Wen Chenxu felt relieved, put his arms around his waist and asked, "Is the matter resolved now? Will you be in danger?"

"The people who should be taken have already been taken down, and the following people will naturally finish up." After Chu Chengchen finished speaking, he couldn't help but said: "It's so far away, how did you hear the news?"

In his capacity, it also involved teenagers, but Chu Chengchen couldn't help but think about it.

Wen Chenxu recounted how he heard the news in the teahouse, looked up at him and said, "I had a dream that night, just because I was afraid..."

Hearing his aggrieved voice, Chu Chengchen patted his head and coaxed, "It's all my fault."

Rubbing in his arms, Wen Chenxu raised his head and said, "It's obviously the fault of those who want to rebel."

Hearing his words of defense, Chu Chengchen smiled and kissed him, then kissed his lips.

Putting his arms around his neck, Wen Chenxu raised his head to respond to him.

After the kiss was over, Chu Chengchen touched Wen who was leaning against his arms, and asked, "Can I eat?"

Wen Chenxu nodded his head in his arms, but the next moment his stomach made a series of uncooperative noises.

His face turned red in an instant, Wen Chenxu covered his stomach and looked at him and said, "I really ate, but not much."

Without thinking about it, he knew the reason why he didn't eat much. Chu Chengchen's heart warmed slightly, and he reached out to touch his face and ordered people to prepare dinner.

Only then did Wen Chenxu raise his head, looked at him and said, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

"No." Chu Chengchen kissed him, touched his lips and said, "Use some with me?"

He didn't eat well on the way back, so he relaxed now, Wen Chenxu was really hungry, so he nodded.

Fu An went to order in person, and soon someone came over with two large food boxes.

After cleaning his hands, Chu Chengchen hugged him and sat down at the table.

Facing a table of delicious food, Wen Chenxu started eating with chopsticks for the people around him first.

Seeing that he used it well, Chu Chengchen was both happy and a little distressed, and helped him carry vegetables frequently.

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Wen Chenxu raised his head and said, "Xuanyao, you can eat it yourself."

"Okay." Chu Chengchen agreed, but still cared about him eating first.

Happily eating the food he picked up, Wen Chenxu looked at him from time to time with a smile on his face.

"By the way!" Wen Chenxu paused, and said to him, "I don't know if my uncle has gone back, so let you tell him."

After Chu Chengchen agreed, he said to him, "Stay in the palace tonight."

After hesitating for a while, Wen Chenxu nodded, "Okay, then let someone tell uncle."

After ordering Fu'an to go down and do it, Chu Chengchen continued to serve him vegetables.

After filling his bowl, Chu Chengchen put down his chopsticks to fill the bowl of soup, and brought it to his mouth with a spoon, "Come and drink the soup."

Wen Chenxu leaned over and drank two mouthfuls of soup, then pushed the spoon for him to drink too.

After sharing a bowl of soup, Wen Chenxu slowed down. After noticing that he didn't eat much, he turned around to help him pick up the vegetables.

"This duck is delicious, try it!"

"And this lotus root..."

"Eat some green vegetables too..."

Chu Chengchen took the food he picked up with a smile, and put it all into his mouth without refusing to come.

After the soup was full, Chu Chengchen took him into his arms again, and led him to sit on the couch.

"Tell me about the things outside." Chu Chengchen said while stroking his head.

Knowing that he was fine, Wen Chenxu felt relaxed. He had just had a full meal, and now he was lazily leaning in his arms, and he couldn't help talking along his words.

Although it was written in the letter, it was not detailed by him. Hearing his cheerful tone, Chu Chengchen knew that he was very happy going out to play this time.

Thinking of him having a good time but rushing back because he was worried, Chu Chengchen said: "When the weather warms up after the beginning of spring, I will let someone accompany you to play in the south of the Yangtze River."

Wen Chenxu shook his head, the world outside is huge, the scenery is also very beautiful, and he can see many people and things, he likes it very much, but after going out this time, he found that he would rather stay in the beside him.

"Don't go out, I miss you very much as soon as I go out."

He was obviously very happy to hear his words, but Chu Chengchen still said, "We can write letters."

"No, I can feel at ease by staying with you." After Wen Chenxu finished speaking, he suddenly became emotional, raised his head and looked at him and said, "My home is where my peace of mind is. Unless you accompany me, I don't want to go far away."

Because of his words, Chu Chengchen looked at him, and the corners of his eyes and brows softened instantly.

Being watched by him with such eyes, Wen Chenxu felt his face was a little hot, but he didn't want to look away.

"Xuanyao..."

Hearing his low voice, Chu Chengchen pressed his forehead against his, "Okay, I will accompany you to travel all over Daqing in the future."

"Yeah." Wen Chenxu liked being intimate with him like this, he hugged his neck and rubbed against his face.

"By the way!" Wen Chenxu sat up suddenly, looked at him with a smile on his face and said, "I'm telling you..."

Seeing him suddenly so happy, Chu Chengchen pinched his face and said, "What's so happy about it?"

"I told my uncle about our affairs, and he didn't object." Wen Chenxu looked at him with bright eyes, as if waiting for a compliment.

Chu Chengchen patted his head, "That's good."

"From now on, I can enter the palace to look for you in a fair manner." Wen Chenxu said.

It's just that Chu Chengchen would be satisfied when he went into the palace to see him, pinched the back of his neck and said, "Your uncles already know about it, so you can live in the palace from now on."

Just as Wen Chenxu was about to speak, Chu Chengchen said again: "Living in the palace, you can go out of the palace to play with your uncle during the day, but you just change to a sleeping place at night."

After thinking about it, Wen Chenxu nodded and agreed.

"Then we have agreed that you will continue to live in the palace from today on." Chu Chengchen said with satisfaction.

Xiao Biesheng was newly married, and the two of them stuck together thinking about what to talk about, and the smile on their faces never disappeared.

It wasn't until Fu'an reminded them that they realized that it was getting late.

"Go take a bath." Chu Chengchen said, hugged him abruptly and stood up, and when he heard his exclamation with a smile, he bent his lips and led him to the bathroom.

As usual, there was not a single palace attendant left in the bathroom, only the sound of rushing water was heard non-stop.

When Chu Chengchen came out, the boy wrapped in the blanket in his arms half-closed his eyes, and the blush spread from his cheeks to behind his ears.