I'm happy after being scumbag

The movement of Yan Yunge woke up the emperor beside him.

Lu Mingyu hadn't fully woken up yet, his eyelids were half closed, and he asked vaguely, "Yun Lang, you..."

Why did you get up suddenly?

Before he finished a sentence, he felt that someone was approaching him again.

Yan Yunge kissed the Son of Heaven on the forehead, and said in a low voice, "It's just a dream of the northern Xinjiang again. Just sleep."

When the words came out, he himself was stupefied at first.

——Why lie?Do you think that the fire in Funing Palace and his "choice" after the fire are things that cannot be said?

But, come to think of it, he had run away before.The so-called "choice" may be related to it.

Yan Yunge once again found a reason for himself.He gradually relaxed, but his tone still seemed heavy, and he whispered: "I always think, if I don't make it back in time that day."

Once a lie has been spoken, it must be filled up.

After he finished speaking, Lu Mingyu woke up.

Sitting up like an emperor, a head of black hair fell from his shoulders.

Lu Mingyu stroked his lover's cheek, "What are you afraid of? You are indeed back."

Yan Yunge was really worried: "If I'm a moment late, isn't that thief—"

Lu Mingyu discerned his tone, smiled slowly, and then placed his hand on Yan Yunge's chin, pulling him towards him.

He didn't know the lover's previous dream.At this moment, although Yan Yunge's body seemed to be a little stiff, Lu Mingyu didn't think much about it because of the previous trust.

He wanted to reassure his lover, and comforted him: "But you are not too late after all. Besides, why don't you think about it, if you had discovered the crisis earlier and rushed back to Zhecheng earlier? At that time, you will be guarding by my side... "

After a pause, I thought, this does not seem to be a good thing, after all, the person at that time was not "Yun Lang", but "Yan Yunge".

However, it is still necessary to say the whole thing.

Lu Mingyu's tone remained the same, and he still smiled three-pointedly, and said, "Of course we can find out what's wrong earlier, and take down that Khan in advance, so you don't have to be stabbed again."

Under his persuasion, Yan Yunge said "hmm".

The atmosphere is mild and quiet.The wrong combination gave him another feeling.

The hand on the chin seems to be just Qingguang's favorite movement, which can't explain more.

Only when this thought came out did he truly relax.Just in time, the emperor held his hand again and said, "Besides, don't you know exactly whether I have any wounds on my body?"

Yan Yunge noticed that the emperor's fingertips were scratching his palm.

With that, his palm was attached to a warm and flexible skin.

It is the waist and abdomen of the emperor.The knife that Zheng Yi stabbed at Yan Yunge fell right here.

Yan Yunge's throat became dry, and he called out "Qing Guang" again.

Lu Mingyu said in a leisurely tone, "Huh? Or should I go to another place to confirm?"

Saying that, he took Yan Yunge's hand again and started to go up.

Yan Yunge's voice was slightly hoarse, and he felt that the emperor was simply playing with fire.

He restrained himself and said, "You have to go to court tomorrow morning."

Lu Mingyu answered lightly, "Yes."

Yan Yunge's forehead twitched a little.It's not that I'm angry at the emperor, it's just that I try my best to endure it, which is very hard.

His voice became even hoarse, and he could already feel the emperor's heartbeat in his palm.

"Plop, plop".Very forcefully, tell him that Qingguang is healthy and healthy now, much better than five years ago.

This is something to be comforted with.However, Yan Yunge was only relieved for a moment before being distracted by the emperor's body temperature.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he said, "I have to get up early..."

Lu Mingyu didn't move.

After a while, he seemed to "suddenly realize it" and said, "Yes, I forgot."

After saying this, he really let go of Yan Yunge's hand.

Yan Yunge: "..."

He slowly withdrew his hand away, and his forehead started to jump again.

After the two of them lay down again, he silently recited the military regulations in his heart, so as to calm himself down and not touch the emperor.

But the Son of Heaven came again, he seemed to really find it interesting, half sighed and half smiled, and said, "Oh, why are you holding back?"

Yan Yunge is not dull, so he naturally understands that Qingguang is teasing him on purpose.

He glanced at the young man with his head on his side, and scanned Lu Mingyu's entire body with his gaze.

His eyes were deep, like a burning fire.

However, the house is dark, with only a little moonlight.His eyes did not pose a threat to the emperor at all.

On the contrary, it is the Son of Heaven.He came to bite Yan Yunge's ear again, and said, "Huh? Would you like me to help you?"

Yan Yunge didn't answer.

He grabbed the emperor's wrist and stopped him.

The emperor still smiled and said, "You help me too."

When these words came out, it was like the last handful of flames, burning Yan Yunge's reason completely.

He moved after all.

The palace man on duty outside the door was dozing off at first, when he suddenly heard movement from the room.

The emperor seemed to say "ah", but more voices were swallowed up, leaving only a vague hum.

There was a drowsy little eunuch who was going to push the door in a daze and asked the emperor what he wanted.

Fortunately, the people who were with him held him back and took him away under the eyes of the little eunuch who didn't know why.

Also can't hear the clear voice of the emperor in the future.

Lu Mingyu said, "Why do you always think about those bad things? Yunlang, think about the future."

When Yan Yunge heard him say "bad things", his heart trembled for a moment.When you arrive, smile and say, "Okay."

……

……

It's a pity that even if he said "yes", dreams are also something out of control.

As soon as the eyes were closed, the dream continued.

It seems to be linked with a scene I have seen before.He got up from the ground and was about to leave Chang'an in a blink of an eye.

The road is long.Even in a dream, Yan Yunge knew instinctively that Qing Guang was getting farther and farther away from him.

He wanted to escape from it.But it's an impossible task, no matter how far you go, exhausting.When he looked up again, he was still in the line.

Besides him, there were two other youths in the team.The two obviously have a better relationship, they stay together all day, but when they meet him, they always look coldly.

Occasionally, Yan Yunge realized that he knew the identities of these two people.The one with a more elegant face is surnamed Zheng, and the other, who is more muscular, is surnamed Guo.

Just as the thought flashed across his mind, a new image appeared in his mind: the young man surnamed Guo fell on the ground, his face was already blue, but his eyes were still round, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

And Yan Yunge stood beside him, watching the other man squat down and close Guo Xin's eyes with his hand.Afterwards, the squatting man looked up.

Yan Yunge woke up again.

In his field of vision, there seemed to be a face exactly like his own.

Yan Yunge's thoughts trembled.Although "Yungui" is already in Zhecheng, logically speaking, "Yungui" shouldn't know Yan Yunge's old friend.As a result, many doubts were added to his heart, which was hard to figure out.

It was dawn now, and Lu Mingyu went to Xuanzheng Hall.

Yan Yunge sat quietly on the bed for a long time, finally a little palace servant realized that he had woken up, and brought him a hot water handkerchief to wash him up.

Amidst the sound of water, Yan Yunge remained silent.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, the little eunuch on duty last night remembered the principle of "serving the people around His Majesty well so that His Majesty will be equally happy", smiled and said to him: "General, I heard that these days Well, some people from the south brought up a few fruit trees. The fruit is crystal clear, like a fairy fruit in the sky. It is also like grapes, in bunches. It is still growing now, and it will ripen in a while. Your Majesty must be To be given to the general."

Yan Yunge didn't answer.

The little eunuch still had a smile on his face, but panicked in his heart, did he say something wrong?

Just when he was nervous, he suddenly heard the general say, "Litchi."

The little eunuch: "...Huh?"

Yan Yunge glanced at him and said, "You are talking about lychee, a fruit from Lingnan."

The little eunuch immediately praised: "The general is really well-informed!"

The corners of Yan Yunge's lips curled up slightly, but it wasn't a smile.

He thought vaguely: Qing Guang never told me about this kind of thing.

It's not worth being surprised.How could Lu Mingyu remember such trivial things with so many things to do every day?When the fruit is ripe, most of them will be served directly.

Yan Yunge "figured it out" again.But faintly, there seemed to be a hole in his heart.

He felt that it was very dangerous to let his dream continue.

Yan Yunge had no choice but to increase his daily practice, so that he could sleep with his eyes closed at night and sleep until dawn.

Seeing him like this, Lu Mingyu only thought that he was too leisurely and boring.

The emperor felt sorry for his lover, and while trying to spare time to accompany him, he continued to arrange what he had thought before.

In addition, he canceled this year's spring hunting under the banner of "just came back from northern Xinjiang, and he doesn't want to travel too much".

The last time Yan Yunge recovered his memory was at the Shanglin hunting ground.Although the main reason is because he met Guo Xin, but who knows if there will be another accident when he goes to Shanglinyuan again.

Lu Mingyu made up his mind to avoid such a situation from happening.

The reason is very plausible, and no one refute it.

Gradually, the weather got really hot, and the garden was full of colorful flowers.

In addition to the peony picture, Lu Mingyu also arranged a small path in the palace, imitating the Shangyuan Cai Street that he and Yan Yunge walked together.

Although it is definitely not as good as the real Suzaku Street, there are various shops and jugglers in it. Walking through it, you can also talk about interesting and exciting.

Lu Mingyu himself was helpless.He didn't want to make it so complicated, but he always had to wait for the peony to bloom.Since the days have been prolonged, it is better to get more scenery.

In this way, it finally came to the end of April, all the peonies were in full bloom, and the palace servants who were in charge of playing merchants on Caijie Street had also undergone a lot of training, and each of them made up their minds that they must perform well in front of the emperor, so as to get more rewards.

Lu Mingyu was in a happy mood, ready to go to court tomorrow, so he blindfolded his lover, took him to the street, and relive old dreams with him.

Even Yan Yunge could see that he was very interested.It's just that when he went to ask, Lu Mingyu always kept a mysterious look and didn't go into details with him.

Yan Yunge was amused, thinking: Then I will wait.

Even with all precautions, he still had a dream that night.

It is no longer in Lingnan forest, but a wide grassland.The green grass grew lushly, as high as a horse's leg.

Turkic scouts are hidden in it, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to detect.But he was a son who grew up in the frontier since he was a child. He knew how to ride a horse before he could walk. Naturally, he could detect abnormalities when the wind was blowing through the grass.

He saw a war.

The blood of the foreign race filled the sleeves along the blade, and the roar of the Turks pierced the sky.Before the battle was over, there were vultures circling and flying above everyone.

Until there were only Zhou soldiers left on the grassland, everything finally stopped.

Someone came to his side and called him: "Yun Ge."

Yan Yunge woke up again.