Dressed as a high-risk occupation

"Oh." Jiang Wen'an stood up unsteadily, the two brothers embraced Shen Yan kindly, and staggered away.

It was already the second day after waking up from alcohol, Jiang Wen'an rubbed his temples, moved slightly only to find that the quilt was pressed down.

Shen Yan was lying on the edge of the bed.

He forgot everything about last night, he didn't know what happened, he didn't even remember how he got back to Nongxue Pavilion or how he went to bed.

He snatched his quilt the night before, and made him sleep on the bedside last night. Jiang Wen'an felt guilty, and carefully lifted the quilt and carried him to bed.

As soon as he picked him up, Shen Yan moved a bit, opened his eyes and looked at each other.

Jiang Wen'an's hands shook, and he sat firmly on his lap.

"let me go!"

"Ah? Oh oh oh." Jiang Wen'an let go of his hand, and the little guy quickly moved away from him, avoiding it with a swipe.

Jiang Wen'an sharply noticed that the little guy's ears were covered with a layer of blush.

He was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold back a smile.

What a naive little guy, it's embarrassing.

Jiang Wen'an ordered someone to clean the house yesterday, and cleaned up a room for Shen Yan in the room next door to him.

For breakfast, the two of them ate in Jiang Wen'an's room, and he thought he had to give Zhu Ru some orders.

"I was ordered by the emperor to teach the fifth prince. From now on, he will live in Nongxue Pavilion. The fifth prince must not neglect any orders. Did you hear me?"

Zhu Ru had a strange expression, winking at Jiang Wen'an.

Jiang Wen'an didn't change his expression: "The Fifth Prince can be considered the master of Nongxue Pavilion, everything is the same as me."

"I couldn't figure it out before, but now... forget it."

Jiang Wen'an said these words lightly, but he knew in his heart that it was impossible for anyone to forget so quickly.

I can only slowly and try my best to make up for it.

"One more thing..." Jiang Wen'an wanted to say before: "In the future, if you want to do that kind of thing, do it outside, not in Nongxue Pavilion."

"What's the matter?" Zhu asked subconsciously.

Shen Yan also looked up at him.

"Cough... On that day, you and that guard..." Jiang Wen'an didn't continue, Zhu Ru should understand.

"I don't care what you do outside, as long as you don't bring people to Nongxue Pavilion."

Ignoring Shen Yan's suspicious gaze, Jiang Wen'an waved Zhu Ru down.

"Cough..." Jiang Wen'an felt a little embarrassed when he said this in front of the little guy, but he was afraid that Shen Yan would have a shadow of what happened that day, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he bumped into him accidentally.

He peeled an egg for Shen Yan and threw it into his bowl, "Eat it quickly."

Watching Shen Yanduo eat some steamed buns, Jiang Wen'an took out a bowl of milk as if by magic.

"What is this?" Shen Yan looked at the liquid in front of him, which was milky white and somewhat cloudy.

He hadn't seen it.

Jiang Wen'an smiled mysteriously: "Try it?"

"Very good."

Under Shen Yan's suspicious gaze, Jiang Wen'an fed him, and the latter raised his eyes to look at him, with a milky white circle above his mouth.

"Is it delicious?"

Shen Yan nodded, held the bowl by himself, and didn't ask him to feed it again.

"Is it sweet?"

Shen Yan nodded again.

Jiang Wen'an waited for him to take another sip before saying: "This is milk, but I tried it earlier and it was very difficult to drink, so I asked people to buy a lot of sugar. I tried this sugar and it tasted good after I put it down. , so I took it out for you to drink."

Shen Yan stopped drinking the milk, pushed the bowl back to him, and refused to drink any more.

"what happened?"

Shen Yan pursed her lips and shook her head, but said nothing.

"do not like?"

But looking at his reaction just now, it is clear that it is not like this.

Jiang Wen'an looked at him for a while and thought of a possibility.

He tentatively said, "Then I've lost it?"

The little guy looked up at him, looking a little flustered, his mouth moved but he didn't speak in the end.

Jiang Wen'an picked up the bowl and shook it twice.

Just now, Shen Yan only took two sips, and there was still half a bowl left, Jiang Wen'an seemed to be talking to himself: "It's a pity, no one drinks such good milk."

Jiang Wen'an quietly watched the change of Shen Yan's expression, saw that he hesitated to speak, and then backed away halfway: "I think it's a pity to pour it out, why don't you kindly help me drink it?"

Shen Yan struggled for a while before asking: "Why don't you drink?"

"Ah, because I'm lactose intolerant... Uh, I'll get diarrhea if I drink this, so I can't drink it."

"That……"

The little guy hesitated, there is a play!

"Hey, this milk is so precious, what a pity..."

"Then...then I'll help you drink."

"Okay." Jiang Wen'an quickly put the bowl back into his hand, watching the little guy drink the milk with frowning.

He drank slowly, as if savoring.

After taking a sip, he licked the corner of his mouth as if aftertaste, before continuing to take another sip.

Jiang Wen'an secretly shook his head and sighed.

Previously, Zhu Ru would pour him a bowl of milk every night, but he wanted to give it to His Royal Highness, but Zhu Ru stopped him.

Milk is not precious, but drinking ordinary milk can cause illness.

Clean milk that has been specially processed is very precious, and even princes and princesses rarely drink it, and his is a gift from the emperor.

So Shen Yan didn't dare to ask for it.

Seeing that the little guy finally finished drinking the milk, Jiang Wenan smiled knowingly.

"Great, I still have a lot of milk that no one drinks. From now on, you can drink a bowl every day."

"is it okay?"

Shen Yan looked at him, nodded solemnly, with a kind of upright and awe-inspiring attitude of being willing to help others.

Only then was Jiang Wen'an satisfied.

"Sir, people from the Ministry of Internal Affairs are here." Zhu Ru's voice came from outside.

Jiang Wen'an took a look outside, then looked back at Shen Yan, and said with crooked eyebrows, "I'll send some maids from the House of Internal Affairs to come over, you can choose two who are pleasing to the eye and stay in the room."

Shen Yan is the prince after all, and he cannot be left alone to serve him.

Besides, the Nongxue Pavilion is a little too deserted. Zhu Ru is not very meticulous in his work, so he still needs a few delicate people.

Shen Yan followed Jiang Wen'an out, and just as he stepped out of the house, he saw a familiar face and stopped.

Jiang Wen'an later realized that the little guy didn't follow, and looked back at him suspiciously, only to find that Shen Yan clenched his hands into fists and stared fiercely at something.

Turning around following his line of sight, it was Zou Cunsong!

His head was wrapped in a white cloth, and his ears were tightly covered.

Jiang Wen'an's face darkened.

When he sent Zhu Ru to the House of Internal Affairs, he clearly told him not to let Zou Cunsong send anyone here, and he glanced sharply at Zhu Ru.

Zhu Ru immediately understood, leaned closer and said in a low voice, "Sir, I have delivered the message according to your instructions."

That is Zou Cunsong's intention to disgust people.

He was looking coldly at Zou Cunsong who was greasy staring at him, when suddenly he felt a gust of wind blowing past him, and Shen Yan's shadow flashed by his side.

It was too late to say it, but Jiang Wen'an reacted very quickly, and before he could think, he had already stretched out his hand to grab the person.

Jiang Wen'an grabbed Shen Yan with all his strength, pulled him back to his side, and pressed his shoulder.

Zou Cunsong's voice intervened at this time: "I heard that the emperor ordered Mr. Jiang to supervise and teach His Highness the Fifth Highness, and this servant is here to catch up with His Highness Fifth."

The shoulders of the person he was holding down couldn't help shaking, his strength was so terrifying that he almost broke through his shackles, Jiang Wen'an could foresee the consequences once he let go.

Shen Yan will definitely rush out like a wolf dog and tear him apart.

Jiang Wen'an pulled him to the back to block his sight, pinched his shoulder and forced Shen Yan to look at him.

He said in a deep voice, "Look at me, look at me!"

Shen Yan almost gritted his teeth, staring fixedly at Jiang Wen'an, very creepy.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

"Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future, you believe me."

"I didn't expect Mr. Jiang and His Highness the Fifth Prince to get so close in just one day."

Zou Cunsong's strange voice came from behind him: "Mr. Jiang is really good at it."

The little guy's body was tense, and his shoulder blades protruded slightly.

Jiang Wen'an took a deep breath before holding him firmly.

"Close your eyes and listen."

Jiang Wen'an raised his hand to cover Shen Yan's eyes, and pointed to the two little maids at the end who looked very timid with their heads down.

He said to Zhu Ru: "Only these two, pick two more at random, and see off the guests."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Shen Yan into the room.

Zou Cunsong is still looking for a sense of presence: "Mr. Jiang is really powerful, and I admire him."

With a "bang", the door was closed vigorously, cutting off all the sticky nausea.