Make the hero cool

Liu Fengyou was a little embarrassed, he lived in the prison for a few days that day, and he didn't have time to wash and dress up properly, this sudden face made him embarrassed.

"My lord?"

I don't know when Qi Rong had disappeared, but Wang Jun appeared in front of Liu Fengyou.

"Your Majesty is waiting for you, go in quickly."

Liu Fengyou had an inexplicable admiration for Wang Jun, he always felt that this eunuch was extraordinary.

"What's the matter, still not coming in?"

Before Liu Fengyou could make a move, Xuan Jin had already pushed the door and walked out. He stood at the door, looking at the little prince with a smile.

He seemed a little tired, and there was a thick black circle under his eyes, which was quite different from his previous high-spirited appearance.

"You..." Liu Fengyou stretched out his hand, touched Xuan Jin's face suddenly, but stopped halfway.

Xuan Jin took a step forward and naturally held his hand: "How are you these days?"

Liu Fengyou wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that the other party was very forceful, and Xuan Jin's palm was hot, making people inexplicably flustered.

"Well, I'm fine there, and I haven't suffered much."

"That's good."

Xuan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, he slowly lowered his arms, but still did not let go of Liu Fengyou's hand: "Come in quickly, don't freeze."

Wang Jun followed behind the two, and thoughtfully helped his master close the door, and guarded the door himself.

"I've wronged you these few days." Xuan Jin grabbed Liu Fengyou's other hand even harder as soon as he entered the door, "Look at you, your hands are so cold."

Liu Fengyou was a little embarrassed, but more of an inexplicable excitement, he didn't dare to look up into Xuan Jin's eyes, he just thought it was a bit strange for the two of them to be like this.

"I'm not cold."

"Isn't it cold?" Xuan Jin chuckled, and then said, "The hot water has been boiled in the back, I'll take you to take a bath."

"I can go by myself."

Liu Fengyou is very familiar with this palace, even with his eyes closed, he can find the location of the bath.

"Okay, then you go, I still have something to do here."

Xuan Jin let go of his two hands with great kindness, and then touched the top of his head before giving up.

Liu Fengyou was lying naked in the bathtub filled with warm water, the hot touch still seemed to remain on his hands.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt unbearable, and the more he thought about it, the more embarrassing he felt, and finally he screamed and buried himself in the water.

Therefore, when Xuan Jin came to the bathing pool after dealing with the government affairs, what he saw was the water surface of Pingchuan and the small bubbles constantly emerging from the water surface.

Alarm bells rang out in his heart, he yelled, jumped into the water, and picked up Liu Fengyou who was "almost drowning" neatly.

Liu Fengyou was taken aback by his big fight, he suddenly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was Xuan Jin's panicked face.

"Ajin, what's wrong?"

Xuan Jin's hair was wet, and a few strands of hair stuck to his forehead. Although he was a bit embarrassed, he did not hide his handsomeness.

"Are you alright?"

Compared to Liu Fengyou, he was even more surprised.

"It's okay," Liu Fengyou realized that the two of them were acting very intimately now, and he hadn't put on any clothes yet, "I just want to wash my face."

After the crisis, Xuan Jin's five senses gradually returned to their original positions, and he realized that the skin in his hands was smooth and delicate, so he quickly put down Liu Fengyou: "It's fine."

"Do you want to wash together?"

After Liu Fengyou said this sentence, he wanted to bite off his tongue. No matter how you listen to this sentence, it is very strange.

"Okay."

But before he could say that he was a slip of the tongue, Xuan Jin had already taken off his clothes, and soaked in the pool as frankly as him.

The steam in the bath was steaming, and the water was shimmering, which made Liu Fengyou's face flush a little.

Xuan Jin approached him calmly, and the water waves swayed away from his side, causing layer after layer of ripples.

Liu Fengyou suddenly turned his head, and found Xuan Jin's face was very close at hand, and his face suddenly burned.

Xuan Jin still looked normal, he raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

Liu Fengyou quickly lowered his head, his voice was as thin as a mosquito: "It's nothing."

"What is nothing?"

Xuan Jin kept asking unreasonably, the content of the words was not important at this time.

"The skin is like creamy fat, do you usually bathe with flower petals?"

At some point, Xuan Jin's hand had already covered the narrow waist of the young prince, his palm was as hot as sparks, and the skin under his hand was scalded red.

"I've never used it."

Liu Fengyou wanted to escape, but was held tightly by the opponent, unable to move.

He raised his head in panic, just in time to see Xuan Jin's drooping eyelashes, he forgot his embarrassment and discomfort in a split second, and admired those thick and slender eyelashes in his heart.

"Did you know that you have a different fragrance on your body?"

Xuan Jin lowered her head, looking carefully at the exquisiteness in front of her eyes, like an old pedant.

Perhaps it was because the temperature in his palm was too high, Liu Fengyou's whole body began to heat up, although he couldn't see it, he could still feel his face was burning red, the high temperature almost made him suffocate.

"Okay, let's go out and go to sleep for a while."

Xuan Jin let go of him before he could scream, which made him rejoiced but also somewhat reluctant and puzzled.

Seeing that Xuan Jin had returned to normal, the little prince also dried his body slowly, and changed into clean and refreshing obscene clothes.

Once again, he lay on the hero's dragon bed majestically. If he remembered correctly, even Wei Zhiqing had never slept on this bed in the original book.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, he had already shown his fatigue, but he fell asleep after a while.

The sleepy little prince only woke up in the evening, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Xuan Jin reading a book leaning against him.

Seeing that he woke up, the latter patted his face lightly: "It turned out that the kitten in the toffee palace couldn't sleep without you."

Liu Fengyou smiled embarrassedly, then turned over and sat up suddenly, nervously said: "Is that person dead?"

"Dead." Xuan Jin said lightly, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Liu Fengyou was still a little puzzled: "That person doesn't look similar to me, did he reveal his secrets?"

"Naturally."

Xuan Jin got up, not wanting to talk too much on this topic.

"I'm going to get you something to eat."

After saying this, he opened the door and went out.

Liu Fengyou subconsciously knew that he was protecting himself, but he couldn't help but want to know the ins and outs of the matter.

Just in time, Fushun came in with a bowl of tea: "My lord, you just woke up, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

Liu Fengyou was very satisfied with Fushun's well-behaved and sensible, he took a sip of tea and felt his throat feel better: "How did that man die?"

Although Fushun is simple, he is also smart, and immediately said: "This morning when the sky was getting dark, a fire suddenly broke out in the cell where the prince was originally, and burned the man half to death. Sometimes the face could not be seen clearly, and the flesh and blood were blurred."