Dressed as a high-risk occupation

Jiang Wen'an was overjoyed, and hurriedly slipped in.

I saw Shen Yan sitting on the bed with a gloomy expression on his face.

Jiang Wen'an didn't know what happened. After getting along these days, he already knew Zai Zai's mind was difficult to guess, so he would definitely not tell if he asked him directly.

He dawdled and sat beside Shen Yan, and stuffed the hangover soup into his hand.

Shen Yan didn't drink, and put it on the low table next to him.

"You can drink it later."

Jiang Wen'an looked down at his forehead.

"Why didn't you apply ointment today?"

"I don't want to paint."

He paused and added, "Hands hurt."

"Hand hurts?!" Jiang Wen'an was startled, grabbed his hand and looked at it, only to find that there were traces of the rein on it.

"Did you get injured during the horse race today?"

Shen Yan whispered "Yes".

"Why didn't you tell me?!"

While talking, Jiang Wen'an found ointment from the drawer under the low table and applied it on his hands.

Shen Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I only want to learn how to ride a horse from Princess Sawyer!"

"you saw it?"

The mouth spoke out one step faster than the brain, and Shen Yan's face flushed red after he realized it.

He quickly denied: "No."

Jiang Wen'an had a good grasp of the little guy's temper, and now he could guess why he lost his temper.

"You didn't come to feed Young Song today, but you went to bed late?"

When it came to what happened during the day, Shen Yan avoided answering him with his eyes dodged, and instead asked: "Who is You Song?"

Jiang Wen'an mentioned Princess Suoya, "You Song is her name."

"It's Xiao Hei."

"what?"

Shen Yan looked at him and said stubbornly, "I want to call him Xiao Hei."

"Uh uh uh." Jiang Wen'an felt helpless, although it was true that he was a black wolf, but the name "Xiao Hei" was too perfunctory.

However, Shen Yan insisted: "It's called Xiao Hei."

"Okay, okay, Xiao Hei." Jiang Wen'an followed the little guy, and asked again: "So you found it later? Why didn't you make a sound?"

"I do not……"

"Okay, okay, you didn't look for it." Jiang Wen'an held back a smile and coaxed him: "That's what I heard?"

He carefully observed the little guy's expression, and seeing that he didn't react violently, he explained: "I went horseback riding with her, that's right, it's because she's not in a good mood."

Shen Yan snorted, "What does that have to do with you?"

"Hey, you can't say that. I saw it, and I can't ignore it." After applying the medicine, Jiang Wen'an picked up a bowl and fed a spoonful of soup to the little guy's mouth, and said patiently: "I think you haven't gotten up yet. , it’s not good to bother, so I didn’t tell you first, it’s my husband’s fault, I apologize to you.”

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you don't want to marry Princess Suoya. I just said last night, don't take it to heart."

Moreover, regarding Shen Yan's current status, I'm afraid that the emperor and the prince of Du Heran would not allow it. These are all nonsense.

Shen Yan slowly calmed down, honestly drank a bowl of soup in the hands of her husband, rinsed her mouth again, and obediently asked Jiang Wenan to apply the ointment for him.

After painting his forehead, Jiang Wen'an wanted to undress his clothes again.

Shen Yan grabbed his hand and said that he wanted to go to sleep right now and didn't want to paint his body.

"Oh." Jiang Wen'an thought that outsiders wouldn't be able to see his body, and it didn't matter if he didn't need daily smear, so he didn't insist.

After packing up his things, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Shen Yan.

Shen Yan looked up at him: "Sir, I can't sleep."

Jiang Wen'an was startled: "Why?"

"I'm not used to it." He said with a pitiful expression: "I haven't slept well in the past two days."

Jiang Wen'an frowned, a little confused.

"What should I do?"

Fingertips climbed up the palm, the little guy tugged at his sleeve, and shook his hand slightly: "Can you stay here with me, sir? Let you sleep on the bed."

It scratched Jiang Wenan's heart like a kitten's coquettish whispers tickling in the silent night.

He froze for a moment, then laughed.

This awkwardness, is it for this reason?

This was the first time Shen Yan showed this side, and he found it a bit novel.

"Then you should have said it earlier." Jiang Wen'an quickly extinguished the candle, climbed onto the bed and slipped into bed, taking the little guy into his arms.

"This bed is enough for two people, let's sleep together. Why are you pretending to me?"

Shen Yan was slightly surprised, joyful in his heart, but also a little sour, he didn't understand what kind of emotion it was.

"Sir, will you tell me the story of the little prince, the fox and the rose again?"

"Okay." Jiang Wen'an told the story of the little prince's domestication again.

The fox said that domestication is to establish an emotional connection, and the two parties who have established an emotional connection are the only ones for each other.

The fox asked the little prince to domesticate it, and taught the little prince what love is.

But the little prince gave all his time, energy and love to his rose. [1]

Shen Yan asked him: "Mister has spent so much time on me, has he tamed me now?"

"Hmm." Jiang Wen'an was a little sleepy, he yawned, and fell asleep on his side: "Maybe."

In the darkness, greedy little thoughts were clearly visible, Shen Yan looked at Mr. who had closed his eyes.

"Then will I be the only sir?"

The only answer to him was the sound of long breathing, Jiang Wen'an was already asleep.

Shen Yan's eyes were burning, and his fingertips touched his browbones, carefully tracing the smooth outline.

He whispered softly: "You wanted to come by yourself."

Come to me, save me.

Once you come, you can't leave.

Shen Yan moved closer, buried his head into Jiang Wen'an's neck, and sniffed his breath restrainedly but presumptuously.

Light fragrance.

Before going back, Jiang Wen'an and Shen Yan wanted to release the wild wolf back to the mountain, but the cage had already been opened, and Xiao Hei obediently followed them. When they reached the mountain, Jiang Wen'an untied the rope and let him go free, but Xiao Hei lay at Shen Yan's feet refused to leave.

Shen Yan knelt down and stroked its head: "Do you want to come with me?"

Xiao Hei stuck out his tongue and rubbed his head against his palm.

Shen Yan looked at Jiang Wen'an.

In the end they took Xiao Hei back.It was really inconvenient to bring a ferocious wolf into the palace, so Jiang Wen'an asked Zhu Ru to send the wolf to "Jiang Wen'an" outside the palace first.