A bucket of Jiangshan [Rebirth]

Yan Shulou kicked off his boots and climbed onto Du Mingqian's bed with a clear expression on his face, he wanted someone to sleep with him!

Du Mingqian turned sideways, asked Yan Shulou to lie down, propped his chin with one hand, propped his body up and asked, "My lord, why did you climb on my bed? Isn't it okay for me to sleep with you?"

Yan Shulou was stunned. He thought of coming to Du Mingqian just now, but he never thought of asking Du Mingqian to accompany him. So, in order to step down the steps for himself, he found a lame excuse and said: "Your bed is more fragrant. !"

Du Mingqian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but after all, he was the concubine, and if the prince wanted to climb the bed, he couldn't say no.He put down his hands, folded his hands obediently, and put on a look of letting others slaughter him, waiting for Yan Shulou to come...to be lucky.

Unexpectedly, Yan Shulou just clasped Du Mingqian's hand with his ten fingers, and was so glued to him that he didn't move for a long time.

Du Mingqian opened up a ray of light from the slits in his eyes, and looked at the people who were close at hand, breathing more and more heavily.Although Yan Shulou is not as beautiful as him, he is full of masculinity, with a handsome appearance and good facial contours. He is also a handsome man who attracts many women when he is released, especially at the moment when Yan Shulou has lost his dryness. Breathless, as quiet as a resting lion, so well-behaved that people can't help but want to touch it.After all, Du Mingqian has admired Yan Shulou for many years, and now he is still in love with him. The one he loves is by his side, so he is still not emotional.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, Yan Shulou was lying restlessly, always twisting and turning, which made his whole body hot and unbearable, and asked in a hoarse voice, "My lord, are you not going any further?" He was very uncomfortable.

"Further?" Yan Shulou wondered about this sentence, and suddenly gave Du Mingqian a strange look, making him feel all hairy. It turned out that he turned over and lay on Du Mingqian's body, finding a comfortable place. position, and put his head on the pillow, "Move quickly."

"Move... what are you moving?" Du Mingqian was stunned, "My lord, do you want me to sit up on my own initiative?"

"Sit on whatever you want, just lie down!" Yan Shulou pressed Du Mingqian's body that was about to get up, hung his limbs on it, and said angrily, "I don't know love|interest, as a princess, when I'm not happy, Wait, shouldn't you hug me, pat my back, and comfort me!"

"...Why do you want to do this?"

Yan Shulou looked at Du Mingqian strangely: "When you are in a bad mood, don't your relatives always do this! When I was in a bad mood when I was young, my mother and concubine would sleep with me and pat my back to comfort me. Your mother Isn't that what comforted you?"

Du Mingqian realized that this was the so-called sleeping with him... Fortunately, he was full of expectations, so it turned out to be nothing.He covered Yan Shulou with a quilt, moved his head to a comfortable position, patted him on the back and comforted him, "Don't be angry, my lord. Mother has already told my ministers about your brother. My brother doesn't know much about the world. If he doesn't know how to restrain himself, he will be excluded in the palace because of this, and it is really not easy for him to be able to hang out in the palace for so many years. I hope there are a lot of lords, and forgive me."

"Huh? What?" Yan Shulou's head was resting on Du Mingqian's heart, listening to the beating heartbeat, he was addicted to hearing it, and replied absently.

"My brother must have read the letter that day. My brother misunderstood you a little and told me to stay away from you. However, after my lord knew about it, he didn't blame my minister, nor did I make things difficult for my brother. It can be seen that my lord is a man of magnanimity. Then don't worry about it with your brother, so as not to hurt your friendship."

"Hmm..." Yan Shulou didn't know whether he listened or not. He slapped Du Mingqian's chest and groped it absently, "Mingyu, tell me the truth, I'm annoying. Don't worry about my identity." ,be honest."

Du Mingqian was stunned, and smiled: "Why, the prince is the proud son of heaven, so he is naturally superior. Compared with being annoying, to be honest, my brother is superior to you. Nothing less than that. My lord, please forgive me, and I will speak directly. In fact, although my lord has a bad temper, he is also a warm-hearted person..." As the saying goes, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. In Du Mingqian's eyes, Yan Shulou's shortcomings All of them became advantages, so every sentence he said was very pleasing to the ear, making Yan Shulou's mouth almost unable to close, and he was so happy that he bent his head back and forth on Du Mingqian's body.

The sweetheart was in his arms, no matter how hard it was for Du Mingqian to sit still, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his voice became hoarse when he spoke, and his body also reacted, so he had no choice but to change his sleeping position and cover his position: "My lord , can I hug you?"

Yan Shulou was just happy, he patted Du Mingqian on the chest and said, "Yes!"

Du Mingqian took a heavy breath, and began to move his hands on Yan Shulou's back. At first, he only touched in a small area, but seeing Yan Shulou still felt comfortable humming, he made more and more progress, and slowly slid his palms down. Touching Yan Shulou's buttocks...

"Mingyu!" Yan Shulou raised his head suddenly, hugged Du Mingqian excitedly and kissed him, "Hahaha, I'm happy!"

Du Mingqian's hand froze in the air, and his bad intentions were interrupted by this kiss.

Yan Shulou kissed enough, suddenly stopped his hands, looked directly into Du Mingqian's eyes deeply: "Mingyu, I don't know if I should say something."

Seeing it was so serious, Du Mingqian also became serious: "My lord, please tell me."

"It's about your brother..." Hearing Du Mingqian's heavy breathing, Yan Shulou hesitated again, "Forget it, forget it, it's not a big deal!"

"My lord, please speak." Du Mingqian pressed Yan Shulou's hand with a solemn expression.

"That's right..." Yan Shulou pursed his lips, expressing his suspicion that Du Yugong was a masked man, and added, "I tell you, it's because I trust you, so don't betray me to you." Brother! I am reminding you, be careful!"

"No." Du Mingqian's eyes were full of complexity, "I am the Yan family, not the Du family. As for my brother's behavior, I don't dare to make a conclusion, but I beg the prince to give me a period of time. The minister will definitely investigate and give Wang Ye an explanation."

"Be good!" Yan Shulou happily patted Du Mingqian's chest, arched his head back and forth, picked a comfortable place, and then put it on the pillow, "I'm sleepy, Mingyu, come and sleep with me!"

Du Mingqian nodded in a trance, moved his legs to cover up his reaction, patted Yan Shulou's back, and coaxed him to sleep.But Du Mingqian didn't feel sleepy at all. When Yan Shulou fell into a deep sleep, he covered him with a quilt and went out by himself.He turned to the study room, he wrote a letter quickly, called Huizhi, handed it to her, gave her some instructions in a low voice, then turned around and walked towards the dining room.

The next day, Yan Shulou was awakened by the scent, and when he opened his eyes and saw something approaching his nose, his eyes were instantly wet, and he tried his best not to shed tears.

It is sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Behind the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was Du Mingqian's smiling face - the dark halo under his eyes, the powder on his fingers, and the red and swollen fingertips showed Du Mingqian's hard work for making the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

It turned out that Du Mingqian asked Huizhi about the origin of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake when he came back from his mother's house yesterday and took a bath in Yan Shulou.Huizhi told him that Concubine Xian's hometown is rich in sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. When Yan Shulou was young, Concubine Xian often made them for Yan Shulou. Therefore, osmanthus cake became Yan Shulou's favorite dessert.After Concubine Xian passed away, Yan Shulou also called people to make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but they couldn't make one that suited Yan Shulou's taste. Yan Shulou said that no one could make the taste of mother.

After hearing this, Du Mingqian asked Huizhi to find him a recipe for making sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and planned to make it for Yan Shulou himself.Yan Zhaoqitong is the only one who is really close to Yan Shulou, so besides himself, who else can make sweet-scented osmanthus cake with the taste of relatives.

"My lord, morning."

"Morning...earlier!" Yan Shulou turned his face away, and wiped his eyes vigorously, "Who told you to make sweet-scented osmanthus cake at this time, I'm just talking to your mother!"

"My lord wants to eat, so as a princess, I naturally have to make it for you." Du Mingqian quietly wrapped his arms around Yan Shulou's waist, his smile remained unchanged, "It's fine if your lord is happy."

"Why are you happy! I'm not happy!" Yan Shulou casually threw a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in Du Mingqian's hand onto the table next to the bed, took out a bottle of medicine from the hidden compartment next to the bed, and poured out the liquid medicine. He pressed on Du Mingqian's red and swollen fingers, the action was rough, but the massage was very gentle, "Does it hurt?"

Du Mingqian stopped teasing him, and shook his head with a smile: "It hurts a little, it doesn't matter. It doesn't hurt if the prince gives me a whimper."

"What are you huh, are you my child... Huh!" Yan Shulou threw away his hand, and saw that Du Mingqian didn't respond for a moment, then grabbed his hand back, "Hoo, huh— —”

Du Mingqian laughed from ear to ear: "My lord, eat it while it's hot, or it will get cold in a while."

Yan Shulou's throat choked up, and he clenched his teeth so as not to let himself cry. What happened recently? He was first affected by Jiang's kindness, and then moved by Du Mingqian's care. He must be missing his mother.

Picking up an osmanthus cake, he carefully put it into his mouth with tears in his eyes. The osmanthus cake was freshly made and very hot. His heart melted as soon as he took it.After all, it was the first time he made it, and the craftsmanship was not good enough, and some were still mushy, but this was the most family-like sweet-scented osmanthus cake he had ever tasted since the death of his mother and concubine.

On this day, Yan Shulou drove Du Mingqian out, and he was blindfolded, weeping silently.For decades in the previous life, I was alone in this dark intrigue, groping my way here.In the royal family, families do not form a family, relatives do not become relatives, and Yan Zhaoqi, the only relative who can be called a relative, was also murdered, leaving him alone.In this life, it was worth it for him to regain his family and love.

After this day, Yan Shulou's feelings for Du Mingqian became more and more serious, and he was even more greedy for Du Mingqian. In the end, he simply moved his belongings to Du Mingqian's side room, and shared the bed with him. smell.Du Mingqian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Yan Shulou used the excuse that Du Mingqian was sick and needed to be accompanied, and stayed at home for a few days. When he went to court a few days later, he learned that the grounded Yan Pincheng had been released while he was away!