Prince is a ghost

In the end, Yan Xichao just sat in the Sanskrit Hall for a while, drank a cup of tea, and left.Even though his desire to hug that person was getting stronger and stronger, he knew very well that going too hasty would only make Chu Quan reject him more and more.However, Yan Xichao didn't know how much time Chu Quan had, but he had no choice but to wait.

After Yan Xichao left, Fei Chen walked into Chu Quan's room, saw Chu Quan sitting beside the bed in a daze, and asked, "Has the emperor left already?"

"Um……"

Feichen heaved a sigh of relief, although Yan Xichao had never treated him badly, he was still very afraid of the new emperor in his heart. "Then let's rest."

Chu Quan turned his head to look at Fei Chen, and sighed softly: "Fei Chen, we should not share the same bed in the future."

Fei Chen was taken aback, "Why?"

"No reason."

Feichen bit his lip, his eyes turned red, "Chu Quan, you...do you want me?"

"No." Chu Quan immediately denied, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Feichen shook his head, "I don't understand what you mean."

"There are some things you don't need to know, you just need to know that I will never want you, let alone harm you. I still say that, as long as you don't abandon me, where there is me, there must be a place for you."

After Chu Quan coaxed Fei Chen for a long time, Fei Chen reluctantly believed Chu Quan, and went back to his room to sleep.Chu Quan sat alone until midnight, then got up suddenly, and came to the study alone.

Only half of the books in the study were brought by Chu Quan from Anling City and Wangchuan River, and most of the rest were collected by the previous national teacher, Kong Yin.Chu Quan stayed in the study until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Qingyuan sent people to deliver a lot of things, including food and clothing.And Yan Xichao also hurried to the Sanskrit Hall in the early morning.

Chu Quan didn't sleep all night, and he didn't have much energy. Yan Xichao looked unhappy when he saw him like this, "What's wrong with you? You look very bad."

Chu Quan said casually: "It's been too long since I slept alone, I'm not used to it."

Yan Xichao smiled slightly, "I'll sleep with you from now on."

Chu Quan raised his eyebrows, "The emperor wants to sleep in my Sanskrit Hall?"

"Otherwise, are you willing to sleep in my palace?"

"Of course... I don't want to." Chu Quan didn't even want to see this person in front of him.

Yan Xichao's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then became clear again, "So, take care of all the things I gave you, because I will live with you in the future, so these things will naturally be used together."

"Now that the emperor is sitting in the world, will the emperor give me whatever I want?"

"As long as you speak."

Chu Quan nodded, and ordered his servants: "Bring the pen and ink."

After the servants fetched the pen and ink, Yan Xichao rubbed the ink for Chu Quan, and Chu Quan wrote the names of dozens of herbs on a piece of paper. "You found these things for me."

Yan Xichao couldn't help but smiled, "Why are your handwriting so ugly?"

"..."

"Are these medicinal materials?" Yan Xichao asked, "Chu Quan, are you feeling unwell? Or..."

Chu Quan put down his sleeves slowly, "These are the medicinal materials for stabilizing the soul."

"Fixed soul?"

Chu Quan nodded, "You also understand my situation. If this continues, the connection between my incomplete soul and body will become weaker and weaker. I read ancient books last night and found a few prescriptions that are useful for fixing the soul. , I want to try."

Yan Xichao was both happy and worried. The happy thing was that Chu Quan finally no longer had a negative attitude towards himself, but the worried thing was: "Are these prescriptions really effective?"

Chu Quan said calmly: "Now, a dead horse can only be treated as a living horse doctor."

"I'll let Yin Yunzhou take a look first, and if it's suitable, I'll send someone to bring you the herbs you want."

"up to you."

That night, Yan Xichao really stayed in Fanyin Hall. Fei Chen watched him stay in Chu Quan's room and didn't come out until late at night, and finally understood the reason why Chu Quan kept a distance from him.If he continued to share the bed with Chu Quan, he couldn't even imagine what would happen to him.

Yan Xichao went to bed early, while Chu Quan was still sitting and reading.Yan Xichao waited for a while, then patted the empty seat beside him, "Chu Quan, come up."

Chu Quan remained motionless.

Yan Xichao said helplessly: "Are you going to resist the edict?"

Chu Quan put down his book, looked at Yan Xichao, "Don't dare."

"Then come up and sleep with me." Yan Xichao's voice was as gentle as water, but his slender eyes were dark and bottomless.

Chu Quan took off his coat and lay down neatly beside Yan Xichao.

Yan Xichao hugged Chu Quan contentedly, and squeezed his waist, "You seem to be fatter than before. It seems that I have raised you well these days."

"What's the matter?" Chu Quan poured cold water on Yan Xichao without hesitation, "After I sleep, I will lose weight again."

Yan Xichao was silent for a while, then bit Chu Quan's earlobe angrily, "Don't talk about that anymore."

"It's not that if I don't say something, it won't happen..."

Feeling bored, Yan Xichao blocked Chu Quan's lips as if venting, pried open his clenched teeth, drove straight in, and forced that dexterous tongue to linger with him.

Yan Xichao kissed harder and harder, his dark eyes were stained with passion/desire, he was about to take off Chu Quan's underwear, but saw him staring at him blankly with his eyes open, Yan Xichao The desire/fire in my body was extinguished in an instant.

Yan Xichao didn't do anything in the end, but hugged Chu Quan tightly. "Chu Quan, do you still remember the time when I was not fully resurrected? My body has no temperature. Every summer you have to hug me to sleep, and when the weather turns cold, you refuse to touch me. But now It's different, I can give you the warmth you want."

"Yan Xichao..."

"Ok?"

"I want to go back."

"Go back? Where are you going?"

Chu Quan rarely looked directly at Yan Xichao, "Anling City."

Yan Xichao's expression darkened, "What are you going to do in that ghostly place? What's so good about it?"

Chu Quan smiled, "When you were a resentful spirit, you were trapped in Anling City for 40 years. Naturally, you thought it was a ghostly place. But, for me, Anling City is where everything started. I want to go back. "

Yan Xichao sighed, "Since that's the case, I'll accompany you back when I've been busy for a while."

"Don't you dislike Anling City?"

"I don't like it. However, I am willing to accompany you back."

"Oh, thank you, Your Majesty."

Yan Xichao kissed Chu Quan on the forehead and said, "Go to sleep."

Yan Xichao showed the prescription written by Chu Quan to Yin Yunzhou. Yin Yunzhou also knew a little about the soul-fixing technique. He told Yan Xichao that there is no cure for the instability of the soul and body, but the prescription written by Chu Quan can indeed be cured. Try it, Yan Xichao didn't think too much, and ordered people to send the medicinal materials over.

The author has something to say: Well, in the future, I'll just make an update~ Try to make it thicker and longer:-D