Marry the second man to be a princess after wearing a book

When Shen Yang woke up, there was already a bright moon in the sky, and the room was very dark without candles, so he could only get up with the faint moonlight.

Stepping on the ground with bare feet, he bumped into something as soon as he moved. Shen Yang managed to distinguish that the black shadow was Qi Yan in the wheelchair, and called out softly:

"My lord?"

But he didn't get a response. He probably fell asleep, but why did King Bin fall asleep in the wheelchair here?

Shen Yang didn't think much, walked out gropingly, and called out in a low voice.

"Ruxian? Ruxin?"

Ru Xin, who was dozing off in the outer room, heard the movement and got up quickly, but her foot touched the chair, causing a sudden noise, especially in the silent night.

Shen Yang followed the voice to look for it, and saw Ru Xin clutching her legs and her face distorted, her heart relaxed and she smiled.

"Why don't you be careful?"

Yifeng outside heard the sound of opening the door, and the cool night breeze blew in from outside the door, dispelling the last trace of drowsiness.

"princess."

The moonlight outside the house also flowed into the house, Shen Yang was finally able to see the furnishings in the house clearly, and he found the flint and steel.

"It's okay, you go and rest."

Even so, Shen Yang didn't know how to use flint and steel, so he asked Yifeng to light the candlestick. Shen Yang took the candlestick and entered the back room. Ruxin yawned and fell asleep. The robe covered her body, but Ru Xin didn't notice it, and fell asleep again lying on the table, Yifeng stood beside her for a while, went out and closed the door.

The inner room was still very dark, except for the moonlight streaming in, only the light of the candlestick in Shen Yang's hand remained.

Shen Yang lit the two lamps in the back room, blew out the candlesticks and put them aside near the bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and then he returned to the man of God who was already in Qi Yan's arms, holding his ankle with his big warm hand, and slowly touching the cold sole of his foot.

The lips rubbed against Shen Yang's ear, and the hot air from his exhalation hit the pinnae and landed on the tip of Shen Yang's beating heart.

"Why don't you wear shoes?" Qi Yan's voice didn't have the slightest laziness after waking up, and he didn't know when he woke up.

Shen Yang leaned against Qi Yan's arms, slowly curling up his toes, the corners of his eyes turned red.

"It's too dark in the room..."

Qi Yan played with Shen Yang's bare feet, pinching the round and plump toes from time to time.

"It's cold at night, remember to wear shoes from now on."

The touch under his feet was too sensitive, half of Shen Yang's body was numb, he buried his face in Qi Yan's arms, and replied softly:

"understood."

Qi Yan finally let him go, when Shen Yang stood up, the corners of his eyes were still slightly red, like the tender red of peach blossoms in early spring.

"Why is the prince still here so late?"

Shen Yang sat down on the edge of the bed again and asked curiously.

The candlelight was dim, the moon shadowed heavily, and the wandering breeze quietly blew out a candle.

"There are some things I want to ask."

Half of the room is still bright, and the other half is in darkness, and Qi Yan is at the junction of light and dim, and the light is dim so it is difficult to see his expression clearly.

"do you like kids?"

Shen Yang's answer was straightforward, "I like it."

Those children's innocent and trusting eyes can almost make people's hearts soften.

But soon Shen Yang realized that something was wrong with this question, he looked at Qi Yan, who didn't show any strange expression.

But Shen Yang felt that he was unhappy and lost.

So, when the conversation changed, Shen Yang continued:

"But the existence of some people is more important than children. For me, the prince is."

The straightforward love words are in front of you, without any concealment or euphemism.

Shen Yang's cheeks were slightly red, and he looked at Qi Yan quietly, and he was clearly reflected in the other's dark pupils.

"En." Qi Yan responded lightly, turning the wheelchair to leave, but Shen Yang stopped him.

"It's so late, the prince should sleep here, the prince should leave Wencheng tomorrow, shouldn't he?"

This is what they agreed on, Shen Yang showed reluctance in his eyes, and said with nostalgia:

"So the prince will stay tonight."

After saying that, Shen Yang moved into the bed, signaling Qi Yan to lie down.

Qi Yan's eyes dimmed for a moment, he followed Shen Yang's wishes, lay down and slept with his clothes on.

Soon, Shen Yang fell asleep leaning against Qi Yan, with an attached look, Qi Yan raised his hand to touch the center of his eyebrows, his fingertips slowly moved down from the center of his eyebrows, and finally stopped on the light-colored lips.

Like tender petals, people want to bully and ravage, watching the flower liquid dripping down the branches and leaves tremblingly falling on the palm, it is a slightly sweet taste.

But Qi Yan didn't move, and looked at it with the faint light, as if he wanted to engrave him firmly in his heart.

Shen Yang was not alone in his reluctance.

"Sheep and sheep." Qi Yan's voice was weak, a little charming in the night for no reason.

The fingertips sink into the petals, and the soft flower center gently attaches to the fingertips, pulling out the crystal clear flower liquid.

Qi Yan slowly withdrew his hand and hugged him heavily, "I'm very happy, Yangyang."

Not only about the child's answer, but also about the emotional response.

Because of his experience, Qi Yan seldom reveals his emotions. Faced with Shen Yang's unreserved exposure, he can't help wanting more, more...

At night, the cool wind blows and the trees rustle.

The next morning, Shen Yang woke up early, but the people around him were no longer there. If it wasn't for the remaining warmth, he would have thought last night was a dream.

The candles that had been burning all night had burned to the bottom and extinguished, and thick wax piled on the candlesticks.

Ru Xian came in with a basin to wash and wash Shen Yang. After getting dressed, the two hurried to the gate.

Several adults were greeting Bin Wang, when they saw Shen Yang coming over, they moved out of the way.

Shen Yang walked to Qi Yan's side, stood aside in an orderly manner, lowered his eyes and said:

"My lord, take care all the way."

The two looked at each other, reading the reluctance in each other's eyes.

Everything was ready, the attendants came to push Qi Yan into the carriage, and just as he was about to get into the carriage, Shen Yang suddenly shouted the word Bin Wang.

"Long line."

Qi Yan turned his head, Shen Yang ran over without hesitation and leaned over to hug him.

"Safe journey."

Qi Yan clasped Shen Yang's waist, and kissed Shen Yang's earlobe in a blind spot where others could not see.

"Yangyang, come to see me in good health."

"it is good."

Parting is always difficult, just like Shen Yang.

The thirteenth prince, Qi Xiang, came a step late, and could only see the dust rolled up by the horseshoes at the corner of the street. He turned his head and saw Shen Yang red-eyed and hurried to comfort him.

"Aunt Huang is fine, we will reunite with Uncle Huang soon, don't be sad."

Shen Yang nodded and accompanied by Ruxian went to the government to treat the disease patients. His emotions were quickly noticed by others, including Jiang Yangshu.

The news of King Bin's departure from the city had already been known by other people. During lunch time, Jiang Yangshu came back from the outside to meet Shen Yang.

The two were close friends, and Shen Yang also appreciated Jiang Yangshu's staidness which was different from other imperial doctors, so he met him.

After a few polite words, Jiang Yangshu took out the steaming cake wrapped in oil paper from his bosom and handed it to Shen Yang.

"This is?" Shen Yang looked puzzled.

"The minister saw that the princess was sad because of the prince's departure, and had no possessions. I bought some pastries and hoped that the princess would accept them."

Jiang Yangshu's words revealed his concern for Shen Yang, and Shen Yang thanked him for his kindness and pushed the things back.

"Is the concubine disgusted?" Jiang Yangshu was a little disappointed, "I have no other intentions, the concubine does not need to be wary."

"I don't mean to dislike it, but as a wife, if I accept it, I'm afraid I will be criticized."

Hearing this, Jiang Yangshu also realized that he was wrong.

"It's my omission."

"No problem."

After sending Jiang Yangshu away, Ruxian walked up to Shen Yang and muttered.

"As soon as the prince leaves, he will come to the door. The princess should not be blinded by others."

When Shen Yang heard it, he felt something was wrong, he laughed and said:

"Ru Xian, you're not afraid that I, Hong Xing, will have sex with you, are you?"

Ruxian smiled coyly, "This servant only cares about the princess, he has bad intentions."

"You, have you read my storybook, and your head is full of pretense, why are you as out of tune as Ru Xin?"

After such a trip, Shen Yang lost his worries, got up and went to discuss with those doctors the prescription for treating the epidemic.