After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

A pot of cold water quenched Chen Moyun's interest, but it couldn't quench His Royal Highness's lust. Seeing the cooked duck fly away, no one could stand it.

Chen Moyun pushed away Anyicheng who was pressing on him, and stood up. The man was reluctant, and held his wrist pitifully, completely ignoring Liu Bingyi's presence, and said softly, "Ayun—" It was charming and elongated again Ending voice, "Shall we continue in another room?"

"No." Chen Moyun was decisive without hesitation.

Seeing that the beauty in his hands was about to break free from his bondage again, he hugged the beauty's slender waist tightly from behind, and the beauty sat on the bed again, "Liu Bingyi, ask someone to boil water, and bring new clothes and bedding over here."

Liu Bingyi was still holding the wooden basin in his hand, and replied with some hesitation, "Yes?"

"No..."

The man suddenly took hold of his earlobe, like a hungry dog ​​catching a piece of delicious meat, nibbling it lightly, the hot air sprayed on the ear, and his body softened unexpectedly.

Chen Moyun's hand holding on to the bed rail was clenched unknowingly, his body trembling as if being passed through by an electric current, blushing crept up his cheeks again, he suppressed the urge to groan softly, the word "go" could not be uttered at all .

The young man standing by the bed was an innocent man, although he had also peeked at a few unspeakable books, but what he saw with his own eyes was another matter. Liu Bingyi's face turned red, his eyes widened, thinking it was a dream, His strict teacher would have such a beautiful side.

Chen Moyun saw Liu Bingyi still standing there stupidly, staring at him curiously, feeling ashamed, "Come out..."

"Um...uh..."

Before he finished speaking, the man suddenly pressed his lips together, and An Yicheng breathed heavily.

Is this person crazy, there are still people standing here.

The person in his arms was breathing in disorder, his eyes were blurred, he was already unconscious, and could no longer resist, An Yicheng left his lips in satisfaction, took the undamaged quilt on the bed, wrapped him around him, and hugged him.

Turning around, he swept under Liu Bingyi, and said with a sneer, "I haven't done my business yet, so you're like this?" After finishing speaking, he went out with Chen Moyun in his arms, ignoring the cold wind that made his wet clothes cold, and strode towards the other side. Walking from room to room, he had to find a new bed before the person in the quilt regained consciousness.

……

Liu Bingyi held the basin in front of him, and walked out in a daze. It was already dark outside, and he walked into Su Ziyu's room with lights on without knowing it.

He asked, "Ayu, are you asleep?"

For a long time, there was still no movement in the house, his questioning sound disappeared in the man's room, Liu Bingyi was even more lost, even a person with such a bad personality as An Yicheng could abduct his master to the bed.

What kind of charm does this An Yicheng have? Before, Ayu was obsessed with his mind, but now even the master will be lost because of him.

Compared with An Yicheng, Liu Bingyi is younger and loves others, so why is he so unloved? He sat dejectedly at the door of Su Ziyu's room.

Just as he was about to fall asleep with the basin in his arms, the door opened from the inside, and Liu Bingyi fell straight down without any preparation.

Su Ziyu was still wearing the hood, he helped Liu Bingyi up, "What can you do with me?"

Suddenly hearing the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground, Su Ziyu gripped the hilt of the sword vigilantly, followed by groans that made people dream and forget emotion.

This Anyicheng is too ruthless, showing no mercy, how can his master bear it, Liu Bingyi hurriedly closed the door, but intermittent voices could still be heard.

"Your Highness and Mr. Chen?" Su Ziyu let go of the hilt of his sword and sat down at the table, his voice was faint, and he couldn't see his expression clearly through the hood, let alone his mood.

"Ayu, you can't force your feelings, even though you used to be with His Highness..."

"Your Highness is the prince, and there are many beauties around me. I'm just one of them..." Su Ziyu seemed to be speaking to Liu Bingyi, but also seemed to be talking to himself, "We are just a thing for people to enjoy, and we shouldn't be emotional to the buyer." Yes, everyone should get what they want, but I made a taboo."

Tears welled up in Su Ziyu's affectionate peach blossom eyes, and he said slowly, "His Royal Highness has never been a person who knows how to restrain himself, but after he was sure that he liked Mr. Chen, he actually kicked out all the small houses kept in captivity in the mansion. In the past two days, he had to call someone to sleep in bed, but now he can endure the life of a monk for two years."

"He really likes Mr. Chen." Su Ziyu chuckled, "It's too late for me to be happy for Your Highness."

"Ayu, if you really like him that much, how about I ask Master to let you be a kid?" Although he couldn't see his face, Liu Bingyi knew from his voice that he was crying.

For some reason, Liu Bingyi also wanted to cry along with them, both of them were neither loved by their parents nor loved by their mothers.

Su Ziyu smiled lightly, and patted his head, "Liu Bingyi, do you underestimate me so much? It's not that I, Su Ziyu, have to accept An Yicheng... Besides, love doesn't have to be possessed, does it?"

"Then you should think about me, Ayu." The boy hugged his arm, his eyes wide open, expectant.

"Little boy, I don't think about it." He gently stroked Liu Bingyi's hair.

No one could see the sadness in his eyes, with his current crippled body, what qualifications did he have to talk about love.

……

In the room, the table was broken in two and fell to the ground together with a quilt. Chen Moyun was sitting by the bed and getting dressed. His hair was slightly messed up and his face was a little pale.

"Ayun." The sleeping man suddenly turned over and put his arms around his waist, eyes closed, with a smile on his mouth, talking in sleep.

Chen Moyun stood up cautiously, stuffed those restless hands into the quilt, stroked An Yicheng's sweat-stained face, and said helplessly, "An Yicheng, I'm sorry."

Chen Moyun had fine white powder in his hand. He covered his mouth and nose and sprinkled it around An Yicheng. After finishing all this, he put on a black cloak and walked in the dark night, blending in with the night.

Han Ning has been waiting for him for a long time. When Chen Moyun met him at the Yao Palace banquet, he was still a childish boy. Now, after being tempered in the battlefield, his childishness has faded, and he is already a general.

"My lord." Looking at him, Han Ning always felt that Lin Luobai was still alive, especially the red mole on the earlobe was covered by the pierced ear. "Your Majesty asked His Highness to send a letter to me to wait for you here. What is there to discuss?"

As soon as Chen Moyun and the others arrived, Jiang Zeyou sent him a letter on the back, asking him to obey Chen Moyun's instructions. After three days, if Chen Moyun didn't want to come back, he could do whatever he wanted. Just bring it with you.

"You help me tell His Majesty that I regretted it in the previous three days, and asked him to give me five days. After five days, I will return him a clean Chen Moyue."

"I will send a letter to His Majesty when I get back, and I will tell you His Majesty's answer tomorrow afternoon."

"Thank you, General Han. I have another request. Before I leave, I want to leave a big gift to An Yicheng. I hope General Han will cooperate."

"At the command of the adults."

Chen Moyun told Han Ning his plan in detail, looked at the sky, estimated that the effect of the medicine was about to expire, he bid farewell to Han Ning, escaped the patrolling guards, and returned to An Yicheng's room.

The man still had a smile on his face, and he slept very soundly, the edges and corners of his face softened a lot, Chen Moyun took off his clothes in a low voice, and tiptoed into An Yicheng's arms.

This sleep lasted until noon. When Chen Moyun woke up, he was not lying on the bed, but was hugged by An Yicheng with the quilt in his arms. Chen Moyun sat on his lap, leaning against him chest.

"Why don't you let me lie down and sleep?" He sat upright in Anyi Cheng's arms, looked at the man Yan Yan, his face and neck were covered with water drops, smelling his faint acacia smell, it seemed that he It should have taken a shower soon.

"Ayun, I feel like I'm dreaming." He hugged Chen Moyun even tighter, as if he was afraid of losing him, "You are so obedient to let me hold you." As he spoke, the corners of his eyes turned red.

Chen Moyun wrapped his arms around his neck and buried his face on his shoulders, making it hard to see his expression.

If, three days later, you find out that this is just one of my plans, and seeing me betray you, will you hate me so much that you want to destroy the Yao Kingdom, go to the palace and beat me to death? .

If so, is it my revenge!

"An Yicheng, I'm hungry."

"Okay, our Ayun must have been exhausted last night, we need to eat something." He lightly stroked Chen Moyun's hair, saw that there was no alienation in his eyes, and couldn't help but kissed his lips.

This question was extremely forceful and overbearing.

"An... um..." Chen Moyun couldn't help but grabbed An Yicheng's shoulder, wrinkled his clothes, and his skin turned red.

After a long time, Anyi reluctantly let go of the man in his arms, watched him blushing, and tried his best to suppress the restlessness of his body, "Tell them to bring hot water." He ordered Xiao Si outside the house.

The hot water filled the bathtub. Anyicheng took off the clothes of the person in his arms, picked him up, and gently put him into the bathtub. The warm water made Chen Moyun relax. He lay lazily on the bathtub next to the barrel.

Anyicheng served a bowl of lean meat porridge, and moved a small stool to sit aside. "Ayun, drink porridge while soaking, can I feed you?" He asked, and the cold porridge had already been delivered to Chen Moyun's mouth.

"Ayun, you said that you will go to Yao Kingdom to be Jiang Zeyou's... empress in three days, is it true?" He kept these questions for a long time, but he couldn't find a chance to ask them. Be wary, An Yicheng asked cautiously.

"In desperation, I agreed indiscriminately to save you." Chen Moyun looked at him affectionately, "Besides, now that I have you, I won't go anywhere, and will always stay by your side, okay?"

"Then you, Jiang Zeyou, and Liu Bingyi..."

What is your connection and what is your relationship?Before he could ask these questions clearly, the porridge in his hand had already fallen to the ground, Chen Moyun was pulling down his shoulders, An Yicheng followed his force, and leaned down, the man kissed him a little strangely.

He left An Yicheng's lips, trembling, and begged, "An Yicheng, don't ask these questions, we have a long life ahead, I'll talk to you later, how about it?"

If you know that the person you love named Chen Moyun is dead, and now the person in this body was once a general admired by people, then became a notorious minister, and finally became a traitor , what would you think.

He didn't dare to bet, he didn't dare to bet that An Yicheng's deep affection was for Lin Luobai, not Chen Moyun. If he knew that he was Lin Luobai, this love would probably be over.

To arouse a person's hatred is just to gain his trust and his sincerity. When he is completely immersed in this relationship, he will withdraw decisively and tell him that everything is false, just like Jiang Zeyou did to him.

This may be unfair, but Chen Moyun has no other choice.

The night before yesterday, Jiang Zeyou led him into the Linguo Palace, asking for an intractable antidote for him.

An Zexi is not Jiang Zeyou's opponent at all, and he is willing to bow down to him.

There is no morality in royal schemes, the only constant is profit, today I can conspire with him, tomorrow he will be an abandoned son.

Only hatred can strengthen a person's will.