After saving the world, I became a heartthrob

After all the next...

Ji Wuchang didn't want to come.

After all, what happened this afternoon was really embarrassing.

He also didn't expect that the timely indifference on his face not only didn't scare He Chan away, but made him more "active".

Thinking of the scene in the afternoon, Ji Wuchang's ears couldn't help but feel hot.

As if nothing had happened on the surface, he silently looked at He Chan who obviously didn't want him to come, but wanted to pretend to be happy to welcome him.

Oh, is this indulgence of lust?

In the afternoon, I guessed that he has mind-reading skills. Seeing me now, not only was I defenseless, but my heart became more lively and unscrupulous.

I said no in my heart, but in fact I was eager for me to come!

I knew you couldn't leave me!

The corners of Ji Wuchang's mouth turned up secretly, then flicked his wide sleeves, strode forward and walked in front of He Chan, in the face of the other party's overjoyed (dumbfounded) expression, leaned forward slightly, stretched out a The hand slightly raised his chin, and said in a flat tone:

"Aifei doesn't seem to welcome me?"

I know you are still asking.

"How can it be? I'm too happy that His Majesty can come. Why don't you welcome me?"

To be honest, what He Chan thinks is, since everyone has already talked about it, let's stop pretending. Who knows that looking at the expression of the third child, does he intend to end this mutual acting friendship?

Well, as long as you don't expose me, then I'm still your good concubine.

Saying that, He Chan smiled like a flower on his face.

Coincidentally, in his outfit today, there is a flower on his head, which is still a red peony. I don't know which palace lady made the hairpin. The palace maid of Zen Palace, until now, He Chan still hasn't fully recognized it.

It's not that he didn't want to admit it, but He Chan discovered that there was a wave of maids who waited on him to freshen up in the morning, and another wave in the evening.

In addition, there were two more night watch eunuchs at night, who were sent to rest outside by him.

If Ji Wuchang hadn't come over suddenly, he would have already taken off his make-up and slept under the service of the maid.

"I was just surprised. I didn't expect His Majesty to spoil me so much. If the other sisters in the harem find out, you won't blame me for monopolizing Your Majesty, right?"

vomit!

How could I still be so disgusting?

He Chan trembled, stretched out two fingers by the way, and carefully moved Ji Wuchang's hand away.

Now, He Chan is afraid when he sees Ji Wuchang's hand.

There are shadows!

"Aifei is blaming me, are there too many concubines in the harem?" Ji Wuchang said meaningfully.

I thought to myself, he started to envy me for having other women, which means that he cares about me more and more.

It's a pity, I am the emperor, and in this position, I am destined to have three thousand beauties in the harem. Even if there is someone I like, I can't do ridiculous things like pampering only one person.

If he is obedient, I can give him some preference.

He Chan: ...

Already stunned by Ji Wuchang's brain circuit.

What do you mean I blame him for having too many concubines in the harem?

Have it?

My subtext, I obviously want you to go to other people's place, rain or shine!

Also, what kind of eyes does the third child have?

He Chan hugged himself with chills all over, laughed dryly, and said, "Your Majesty, why don't we wash up and go to sleep."

sleep!

Let's go to sleep.

Ji Wuchang: He's in a hurry, he's pissed off by what I said!

but……

we?

wash?

Suddenly, Ji Wuchang felt that his nasal cavity was itchy, and then there was a rush of heat...

"Well, concubine Ai, let's go wash first." Ji Wuchang turned sideways, stretched out his right hand to pinch his nose, his face turned pale and he waved his hand.

"Then I'm going?" He Chan looked suspiciously at Ji Wuchang who seemed to have a guilty conscience.

In Ji Wuchang's ears, his question turned into an invitation from He Chan to "take a bath together" again.

Ji Wuchang snorted coldly in his heart, saying that he was too shameless.

Just so eager to take a bath with me?

Ji Wuchang looked at the back of He Chan going to Tangchi with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to see him clearly and thoroughly.

Finally away from Ji Wuchang's line of sight, He Chan let out a deep breath.

If he stayed any longer, he might not be able to resist jumping up and giving the third child a pair of panda eyes.

Then say goodbye to this avatar of yourself.

After He Chan removed the makeup and hair accessories from his face, he sat in the soup pool depressed, with only a little eunuch who mixed the water with him.

The little chief eunuch had delicate features, and he was only eleven or twelve years old by visual inspection. When he found out that he was a man, he was only surprised for a moment. He quickly lowered his head and continued with his work.

He Chan found out that the eunuchs and maids in the palace were not generally obedient, they never looked, asked, or talked too much, just like now, he asked the little eunuch what his name was.

The little eunuch told him honestly that his name was Xiao Zhuozi, and after he was 13 years old, he stopped talking.

Regardless of He Zen's hype, his mouth is always tight like a clam shell.

It wasn't until He Chan changed the topic without Ji Wuchang that Xiao Zhuozi heaved a sigh of relief and replied:

"Sister Haitang is fine, but she won't be able to serve He Cairen in the future."

Haitang was the court lady who made a mistake in the afternoon.

Hearing this, He Chan glanced at him unhappily, and said, "So you would say something else."

Xiao Zhuozi lowered his head and pursed his lips.

Again.

He Chan is boring.

It seems that in this palace, I can't find a palace man I can trust.

Either way.

When I finish the task, I will leave directly!

It's good to be carefree.

Thinking of this, He Chan immediately stopped being entangled.

The spirit that had been sluggish immediately stood up.

"You go out first, I'll get dressed." He Chan pushed the person away, picked up the white silk underwear from the ground beside him, tied a ribbon on his wet hair, and went out like this.

"He Cairen." Xiao Zhuozi offered a dry handkerchief cautiously. In fact, he wanted to go up to wipe He Cairen himself, but He Cairen didn't seem to like people touching him.

He Chan took the handkerchief, wrapped it on his head, stepped on the slippers on his feet, and walked out.

"He Cairen..." Xiao Zhuozi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed, ready to remind him to clean up before going out.

But it's too late.

The moment he saw Ji Wuchang, Xiao Zhuozi was as quiet as a cicada, standing aside with his hands tied, his face full of uneasiness.

"What kind of look do you have?" Ji Wuchang, who was waiting outside, suddenly saw He Chan coming out, and was shocked by his look at this time.

"Ah? The hair is not dry. I was afraid that His Majesty would be in a hurry, so I came out first." He Chan explained indifferently.

Then he found a soft couch, lay down on it very naturally, then took off the veil covering his hair, and said to Xiao Zhuozi who was still in a daze:

"Come here and help me twist my hair."

I'm so annoying.

Why do you have such long hair!

Spirit power cannot be used in the imperial city.

Really want to cut it.

Hearing this, Ji Wuchang raised his eyebrows, did he want me to twist his hair for him?

I don't think about it!

Ji Wuchang secretly gave He Chan a sideways glance, then turned to take a bath.

After coming out after a while, he found He Chan transferred from the couch to the bed, holding a book in his hand and reading fascinatedly.

With dampness all over his body, Ji Wuchang stood beside He Chan.

The light above his head was blocked by someone, and there was that familiar smell. He Chan knew who it was without looking.

"What are you doing?" He Chan put down the notebook in his hand, and raised his head in a slightly unhappy mood.

"Twist your hair for me." Ji Wuchang said, throwing a handkerchief at He Chan.

He Chan:? ? ?

Do you still use me if someone waits on you?

Toss who?

"Hurry up." Ji Wuchang ignored his complaints and urged.

"My hands are sore... come on."

He Chan, who was half-spoken, quickly changed his words under Ji Wuchang's calm gaze.

So, Ji Wuchang lay down on the soft couch he had just been lying on, with He Chan standing behind him holding a handkerchief with a reluctant expression on his face.

Ji Wuchang's hair is thick and plentiful, mixed with a faint fragrance, which makes people not disgusted by the smell, that's right, He Chan secretly shakes off a strand of hair that was torn off during the dragging.

With a guilty conscience, he said without words: "Your Majesty's hair is really nice."

"Where is it good?"

He Chan choked, and bit the bullet to find an adjective, "It's black and smooth, like the finest silk, making it hard to put it down."

"Really? So, you deliberately tore off my hair?"

He Chan: ...

Too much.

How could you insult people's innocence for nothing!

"It's not an example."

You actually deliberately tore off my hair, what do you want to do?Could it be that you want to secretly marry me?

He Chan: "Eh?"

Is this over?

He Chan couldn't believe it, and didn't dare to ask, for he was afraid that if he asked, he wouldn't be able to go back.

After finally wiping Ji Wuchang's hair half dry, He Chan squeezed his sore wrist, admiring his masterpiece, and said with satisfaction:

"All right."

After waiting for a long time without waiting for a response, He Chan walked around to take a look.

Good guy, fell asleep.

He Chan's eyes struggled, but he couldn't hold it back. He pinched Ji Wuchang's tender face with his hands.

Um~

soft!

Also slippery.

It doesn't have the greasy and roughness of the middle-aged old man at all.

Poor me, I can only get revenge on him while he is asleep.

He Chan sighed secretly, looking quietly at Ji Wuchang who was sleeping soundly in front of him, maybe he was too tired during the day, and when he fell asleep, his brows were also frowning.

In addition, there is no trace of He Chan's dislike during the day on the fair face, but it is very quiet and well-behaved.

Throwing down the veil, He Chan excitedly turned and ran towards the big bed.

Now that Ji Wuchang is asleep, no one should grab the bed with me!

However, within two steps, He Chan looked down at the corner of his clothes that Ji Wuchang had dragged in his hands at some point, and fell into deep thought.

Looking back at Ji Wuchang, who was about to wake up because of his walking, he stopped decisively.

In order to monopolize the big bed for himself, He Chan turned his head and held Ji Wuchang's hand that was pulling the hem of his clothes, and while slowly breaking free, he comforted him softly:

"Your Majesty, go to sleep, let the doll go, and play tomorrow, be good, be obedient." The result went smoothly, and the corner of the clothes was successfully detached from Ji Wuchang's hands.But, He Chan looked at his hand tightly held by Ji Wuchang silently, weeping silently.

What evil did I do!

Fortunately, Ji Wuchang did not wake up.

This is a blessing in misfortune, He Chan intends to follow the scriptures, with a soft voice, slowly coaxing: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, I should go."

While speaking, He Chan began to twitch his hand.

This is the method he learned from his niece who was put to sleep by his sister-in-law in the previous life.

Works great.

"Don't go, stay with me."

Fuck, pretend to sleep?

He Chan's hairs stood on end, he stared at Ji Wuchang, and found that he seemed to be talking in his sleep, and he didn't wake up.

He Chan: ...

The third child was snoring and talking in sleep, this emperor was too real.

No, I know so much, if one day he finds out, he won't silence him, right?