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Prince Yi held Yan Beiqing's two hands with one hand, put the other on Yan Beiqing's waist, and continued to sleep.

Yan Beiqing moved tentatively, but found that he couldn't pull his hand back.This person seems to have no strength, but his hands are very strong.

So Prince Yi was just pretending to be asleep or something, right?

Yan Beiqing said to 001, "I don't think this Prince Yi is out of his mind."

001: ""Wait!

Yan Beiqing couldn't move his hands, so he could only twist his neck and look at the top of his head. Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally saw his colleague lying on the beam.

After the two eyes met, his colleague silently looked away.

Yan Beiqing was puzzled, he asked 001: "Why do I feel that he is sympathizing with me?"

001: "It may be the host's illusion."

Yan Beiqing sighed: "001, Prince Yi's martial arts are better than mine, so it's difficult for me to kill him."

001 said: "Come on host, you will definitely be able to."

Yan Beiqing: "After I get off work, I'll go buy two packs of poison and give him a try."

001: "" Please don't say that in front of me, thank you.

For some reason, a picture of "Da Lang taking medicine" appeared in 001's mind, and he felt that his whole system was not good.

Not knowing whether it was because the bed was too hot or the breathing of the people around him was too hypnotic, Yan Beiqing just fell asleep in a daze.

He didn't know how long he had slept. When he woke up, he found that Prince Yi was sitting by the bed wiping the knife, and it was his knife.

Yan Beiqing sat up suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat.Then he found that his coat was missing, at which point he

Yan Beiqing looked at Prince Yi in a daze, wouldn't this kid do something wrong to him while he was asleep?

Prince Yi seemed to understand Yan Beiqing's expression, his eyebrows raised slightly: "Your clothes are too rough, I can't sleep well."

Yan Beiqing: "" Others are not rough, right?

Yan Beiqing knelt on the bed with his head bowed. He just got out of bed and couldn't bear the cold air, so goose bumps appeared on his arms.

Prince Yi threw a suit of clothes over and smashed it on Yan Beiqing's body. He said, "Put on."

Yan Beiqing picked up his clothes, his eyes full of doubts.These are not the clothes of the dark guard, this is a set of clothes with good material and fleece, the light blue color is pretty nice.

Although he was puzzled, Yan Beiqing didn't dare to ask, as a hidden guard, he only needed to obey.He quietly raised his eyes to look outside, trying to judge the time through the sunlight.

It feels like it's almost noon.

Yan Beiqing put on this set of light blue clothes. He had never worn such good clothes before, which made him want to tear the clothes awkwardly.

But he didn't dare to tear it up, just looking at the style, he knew that the clothes must be expensive, and he couldn't afford to pay for it if it was torn.

The shoes and clothes matched, and after wearing them, he wanted to jump on the beams of the house.If you beat him to death, he won't go under the bed anymore. This coldness is unbearable.

Just as he was about to take off, Prince Yi held down his shoulders.

Prince Yi's voice was lazy, as if he was wearing a small hook, he said: "Follow me."

Yan Beiqing asked stupidly, "Where are you going?"

Prince Yi turned his head, the look in his eyes said Beiqing couldn't understand, he said: "Go to the street."

Yan Beiqing: "??????" Has he changed from a dark guard to a bright guard?

Just like that, Yan Beiqing followed Prince Yi to the street. Prince Yi did not bring other guards with him, only a few hidden guards.

Yan Beiqing had never been out on the street like this before, and he couldn't help but look around curiously.At this time, his hand was grasped by a big rough and warm hand, and he looked up to find that it was Prince Yi.

"My lord?" Yan Beiqing's voice was full of doubts.

Prince Yi hooked his lips: "Call me Brother Yi."

Yan Beiqing: ""

He complained to 001 in his mind: "Is Prince Yi suffering from some serious illness?"

001: Is it a disease to like you?

Prince Yi's other hand pinched Yan Beiqing's chin: "Hurry up."

Yan Beiqing lowered his eyes: "Brother Yi."

His voice was pitifully low, and his ears were already flushed.

Low laughter rang in Yan Beiqing's ears, obviously Prince Yi was very happy.Just like that, Prince Yi took Yan Beiqing's hand and started shopping, and even bought Yan Beiqing a sugar figurine in a good mood.

This is a dynasty that does not promote masculinity. It is really eye-catching for Prince Yi to do so. Many people are quietly looking at them.

Yan Beiqing had never eaten a sugar figurine, so he didn't care much about the eyes of the people around him, so he looked around while licking the sugar figurine.

They walked forward like this, and it was almost noon at this time, and the delicious smell of food wafted from the surrounding stalls, Yan Bei swallowed greedily.

He said to 001 in his mind: "That's a bun stuffed with pork and green onions, I'm so hungry!"

Then Prince Yi dragged Yan Beiqing over.

Prince Yi threw a piece of silver to the stall owner: "Two buns here."

"Hey! Alright~ Master, just wait a moment!" The chubby stall owner laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, and hurriedly wrapped two freshly baked buns and handed them to Lord Yi.

Prince Yi took the bun and stuffed it into Yan Beiqing's hands, he said, "Hold warm hands."

Yan Beiqing swallowed, what he needed more now was his stomach.Yan Beiqing held the buns in both hands, and walked slowly behind Prince Yi.

He said to 001 in his mind: "I suddenly feel that Lord Yi is very good, it seems that he is not as scary as I remembered."

001: Oh!Those who are fed are good people, right?You foodie!

Seeing that Prince Yi didn't look back, Yan Beiqing quietly opened the oil paper.The smell of steamed stuffed buns is already very fragrant, but when the oiled paper is opened, the smell is even stronger.

Yan Beiqing looked at Prince Yi again, and then quietly took a bite.

"Oh!" Yan Beiqing exclaimed in a low voice, it's so hot, and there's even soup, so delicious~

In the front, the corners of Prince Yi's lips were raised high, as if he didn't notice the big mouse behind him.

The people behind thought that the people in front hadn't noticed, so they had to look up after taking a bite of the steamed stuffed bun.His cheeks were bulging, and his mouth moved quickly, like a little hamster.

This picture is so beautiful that a scholar saw it and painted it. Later, this painting was secretly bought by Prince Yi, and finally entered 001's collection.

Prince Yi walked forward slowly, and Yan Beiqing followed slowly, nibbling on a bun.When Prince Yi stopped in a teahouse, Yan Beiqing also took his last bite of steamed stuffed bun.

Prince Yi turned his head to look at Yan Beiqing, his eyes focused on Yan Beiqing's hands.

Yan Beiqing's face was slightly red, and he stammered, "If you don't eat it, the buns will be cold."

It won't taste good when it's cold.

Lord Yi chuckled softly, a very beautiful smile.He reached out and took Yan Beiqing's hand, and led him into the teahouse.

"Two masters, please!" Xiao Er hurried forward to take care of them. The two were dressed in luxurious clothes, and they looked like noble people.

Prince Yi said lazily, "Second floor, by the window."

Then a silver coin was thrown.

Xiao Er laughed so hard that he lost his eyesight, he bent down and saluted: "Come with me~"

Under Xiao Er's guidance, Prince Yi dragged Yan Beiqing up to the second floor.

During the period, Yan Beiqing asked 001 puzzled, "Why does Prince Yi like to hold my hand so much?"

001 said, "Maybe it's because I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up."

Yan Beiqing: "001, I think you are mocking me!"

001: Be more confident, remove the word "feel"~

The teahouse in the capital was very lively. The storyteller on the second floor was frothing. Two handsome men were sitting not far away, listening with gusto.

When Prince Yi pulled Yan Beiqing up, one of the men looked over, and then his eyes changed.Obviously this man knows Prince Yi, and the gesture of bowing his head, this man does not want Prince Yi to know that he is here.

Prince Yi glanced at the two men, with a half-smile on his face, and sat down by the window under Xiao Er's guidance.

Lord Yi knocked on the table: "Bring me all the delicious tea and fruit snacks here."

"Okay lord~ wait a moment~~~" The little errand went down, and soon came up with tea and fruit snacks.

Tangerine with orange peel, light yellow pear, and big red apple.

A pot of hot tea, two cups with bases.

Pink peach blossom cakes, red date paste cakes, yellow pea cakes, and green mung bean cakes.

The moment the pastry was served, Yan Beiqing's eyeballs stuck to the pastry.Prince Yi stretched out his hand and pushed the plate with pastries in front of Yan Beiqing.

Prince Yi didn't look at Yan Beiqing, and after pushing the pastry over, he began to drink tea and listen to books, looking very excited.

Yan Beiqing licked the corner of his mouth, and obediently lowered his head to eat the pastry.These pastries turned out to be warm, obviously just out of the oven, very fragrant~

Yan Beiqing's body is now 18 years old, and he was Prince Yi's man when he was 5 years old.At that time, Prince Yi was not yet Prince Yi, but the young son of the former Hussar General's family.

The little dark guard didn't know anything about the imperial court or any conspiracy. When he was young, he practiced martial arts hard, trying to become someone that his master could use.When he grows up, he will try his best to protect his master and complete the tasks given by him.

Just like now, Yan Beiqing doesn't know what Prince Yi is thinking.He eats what the other party gives him, and does whatever he is asked to do.

As for killing Prince Yi or something, Bei Qing had to think carefully about what he said, and he had to succeed once.

At the age of 18, he was able to eat, not two buns and a stack of snacks could fill his stomach.

Yan Beiqing licked his lips, Prince Yi was clearly obsessed with listening to the book, yet he stretched out his hand and pushed the tea in front of Yan Beiqing.

Yan Beiqing was not polite, and finished the tea in a few sips.

Prince Yi turned his head and asked, "Are you full?"

Yan Beiqing shook his head honestly: "No."

Prince Yi smiled lowly. He reached out and pressed the corner of Yan Beiqing's mouth, wiping off the cake crumbs on it.

Yan Beiqing's face was a little red, Lord Yi put the finger that had touched the corner of Yan Beiqing's mouth in his mouth, and the bright red tip of his tongue was faintly visible, "It's so sweet."