When Shen Changsi dragged people in, it was all on impulse.

Through the sound of water, he heard knocking on the door, and he couldn't hear what the people outside said clearly, nor did he care to hear clearly.

He just wanted to drag the people outside the door in, into his own world, and to his side. It seemed that only in this way could the turbulent restlessness in his body calm down obediently.

The shower was not turned off, and when the two kissed, the water from the shower inevitably entered their throats.No one has the time to care.

Just now, Shen Changsi still felt that the cold water was a bit unbearable.

At this time, the water pouring on his body seemed to be warm, and it would rise together with his body temperature.

Such alternation of cold and heat made his skin pimples.

Yu Biehen's hand caressed Shen Changsi's arm and his too thin back.After realizing that his stroking did not make the pimple on Changsi's body go away, Yu Biehen opened his eyes, stretched his hand, and turned off the shower that was still in working condition.

One hand ahead of him.

Shen Changsi turned off the shower, he took Yu Biehen's outstretched hand, put it on his waist, bowed his head and kissed it again.

His fingers sank into the ends of Yu Biehen's hair, and their bodies were pressed against each other through the clothes.In Shen Changsi's body, there was a dry | heat running amok, wanting to completely own this person, only making him his own.

However, in the orthodox education he received as a prince, there must have been no such thing as how to be intimate with men.

The bodies of the two of them were only in one place, but he didn't know what to do next, which made Shen Changsi a little annoyed.

Yu Biehen seemed to sense Changsi's impatience, he kissed Changsi's ear comfortingly, pleasing him as he wished.

This is a field that Chang Si is unfamiliar with.

...

The shower has been turned off, and in the confined space, any sound will be amplified, even the sound of breathing.

Shen Changsi lay on Yu Biehen's shoulder, his rough and hot breath, together with dense water vapor, brushed Yu Biehen's neck.Yu Biehen's neck was also stained a bright red.He put one hand on Shen Changsi's waist to prevent him from slipping off the wall, turned on the hot water with the other hand, adjusted it to the right temperature, held the nozzle, squeezed some shower gel into the palm of his hand, and warmed up for Changsi. rinse.

Chang Si smelled the fragrance of water lilies, turned around and hugged Yu Biehen, and kissed his side.

...

Changsi's trousers were soaked, and Yu Biehen's T-shirt and trousers were not spared either.

Shen Changsi was alright, he came in to take a shower and brought a change of clothes.

Yu Biehen was dragged in by Changsi, so naturally he didn't bring anything, so he had to go out to get it.

Shen Changsi was putting on his pants. Seeing Yu Biehen walking towards the door of the bathroom and holding him back, he glanced up and down at Yu Biehen who was dripping all over his body, "Are you going to go out like this?"

Shen Changsi bent down and put on the underwear together with the trousers, stood up, and said in a commanding tone: "You might as well take a shower, I'll go out and get you clothes."

Yu Biehen's eyes fell on the red spots on Chang Si's clavicle, and his voice was hoarse, "Okay."

...

Yu Biehen was taking off his pants.

Changsi didn't even knock on the door, just walked in with his clothes in his hands.

He glanced casually under Yu Biehen's body, and then twisted it.Why is there such a big difference between him and A Yuan, who are both men?

"I put the clothes here for you."

Yu Biehen took off his trousers, turned around, glanced at the clothes that Changsi put on the shelf, "OK."

Shen Changsi went out.

...

After taking a shower, Yu Biehan accidentally knocked the T-shirt that Changsi gave him off the floor when he was picking up his underwear, and it got wet.

Even though Yu Biehen picked it up from the ground as quickly as possible, it was still too late, and it was quite wet, making it difficult to wear it again.

Yu Biehen had no choice but to put on his pants first.

Shen Changsi was drinking the mineral water delivered in the hotel room, when he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening, he turned around.

Shen Changsi's pupils shrank suddenly as his gaze inadvertently swept across Yu Biehen's chest.

There, there was a red birthmark... It was like a scar left by a sharp arrow passing through the body.

Shen Changsi put the mineral water bottle in his hand on the coffee table beside him, and he walked forward quickly, his fingertips tremblingly touching the birthmark on Yu Biehen's chest.

In the fifth year of Xingbao, A Yuan led his army northward to attack Jinliang in order to force Jinliang to release him, the deposed emperor.The difficulty of fighting thousands of miles can be imagined.

It was also in that battle that A Yuan was shot by the enemy's arrow, and while still seriously injured, he defeated Jinliang.

Yan's army was victorious, and Emperor Jin Liang was forced to let him go back to Daheng.

But it was also in that battle that was recorded in the history books that A Yuan was seriously injured.

Because he could not be treated in time, and in order to welcome him back to Daheng, A Yuan was exhausted on the way back to the imperial court, which even planted disasters for A Yuan's future health.

After a long campaign and many old wounds on his body, Ah Yuan's health was extremely bad when he returned to Daheng, and he had to rely on medicine for a long time to maintain his military discipline.

Even so, Shen Changjian still couldn't tolerate him.

Even if he returned to Daheng, Ah Yuan did not avoid suspicion, never saw him alone, nor contacted him in private, and he had no intention of regaining the throne. Tricked.

If it wasn't for Shen Changjian's unrighteousness first, how could he have contacted A Yuan's old army, and finally instigated the rebellion of the Habayashi Army, and Shen Changjian was also killed by him in the bedroom.

He killed Shen Changjian, and then ordered that Shen Changjian's body was not allowed to be buried under the emperor's standard, let alone his coffin was not allowed to enter the imperial tomb, so what?

A Yuan can no longer be resurrected.

Those dirty old things with swords and blood, now think about it, but it seems like an old dream, and the current years of stability seem to be his real life.

"Long thinking, long thinking?"

Shen Changsi came back to his senses and fell into a pair of concerned eyes.

"Your eyes are a little red? Are you okay?"

Are his eyes red?

Shen Changsi shook his head, he hooked his lips, "It's nothing."

After a while, pointing to the birthmark on Yu Biehen's chest, he asked with a little breathlessness: "Is this birthmark of yours present since birth?"

Yu Biehen followed Changsi's line of sight and landed on the scar on his chest, "Hmm. Does it look like an arrow wound? My parents once joked that maybe I was a..."

Shen Changsi completed the words for him, and said in a firm tone: "A great general who fights on the battlefield."

Although it has been determined for a long time, don't hate it must be A Yuan, at the moment when he saw the birthmark, Shen Changsi felt the meaning of fate even more.

Unexpectedly, he and A Yuan would meet again in such a way.

Even if Ah Yuan didn't remember him, he didn't recognize him.

It's ok.

It's fine as long as the two of them are not separated.

...

Yu Biehen didn't finish that sentence just now because he knew Yan Fufeng's status in Chang Si's heart, and he was not sure whether Chang Si would associate too much when he heard words like General.

Unexpectedly, Chang Si would take the initiative to mention it, and based on his current observation, Chang Si's mood does not seem to fluctuate much.

Yu Biehen bent down, found a t-shirt in his own travel bag and put it on, smiled, and told Chang Si about an old incident between him and his grandfather.

"My grandfather is a devout Buddhist. He also believes that everything in this world has cause and effect and reincarnation. He once told me that a general is a person who kills a lot, so I was reborn in a medical family in this life. The murderer's hand, It has become a hand that saves the dying and heals the wounded. Only in this way may one be able to achieve consummation in this life."

"It's nonsense! You killed people to save the people of Daheng—"

Shen Changsi took a steady breath, "What I mean is, even if you were a general in your previous life and your hands were stained with blood, it was to protect your people from being raped by other people. Besides, if you have sinned, The emperor deserves to die even more. If there is no order from the emperor, why should the generals go out to kill the enemy? The general is just a sharp knife, and the emperor is the one who holds the sword. Man, you are just a sword loyal to the emperor, what is the crime? If there is real retribution, it should be directed at the royal family, directed at the emperor, what has it to do with you?"

The general is nothing but a sharp blade, the emperor is the one who holds the sword...

How many emperors would think so?

When the border was lost, the general was the first to be questioned.Guotai Minan, the first person to be feared and even purged is still the general who holds the military power.

If history can give Chang a little more time to think about it, maybe Daheng's national fortune will not only be passed down to a few emperors, but will be submerged in history early.

Yu Biehen knew that Chang Si must have remembered those things in his past, and sighed in his heart, blaming himself for his slip of the tongue.

National enmity and family hatred are too heavy a topic at any time, especially for Chang Si, who is an emperor.

Yu Biehen pretended not to notice Chang Si's a little over-excited mood, and he joked, "You make it sound like I must have been a loyal general in my previous life. Maybe I was a rebellious general?"

Shen Changsi was not like other emperors, his face changed when he heard the word rebellion.

"Then why don't you just sit on that dragon chair and proclaim yourself emperor? Anyway, there is no immortal foundation in this world. Which founder emperor is born to be emperor? Aren't they all rebellious, or won the world by uprising? The so-called emperors take turns to do it, and come to my house next year. If you still become the emperor, then I will be an idle prince. What about reviewing memorials, imperial conquests...all are your business. I just need to be a prince enjoying peace and happiness good."

Chang Si was born as a prince in the past, and later his father pushed him to the throne, so he was never able to choose him.

It's different now, he is free, he dares to say anything, dare to think anything.

Yu Biehen pretended to be thinking seriously. After a long time, he asked aloud: "Can the emperor marry the prince?"

Shen Changsi glanced at him contemptuously, "...can you have some ambition?"

Furthermore, for a majestic king of a country, what is the proper way to marry a prince?

Yu Biehen hugged Shen Changsi from behind, he wrapped her in his arms, and put his hands on his, "My biggest ambition is to work hard in the future, stay healthy, accompany you and take care of you until you grow old. "

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感谢在2022-03-1723:57:18~2022-03-1823:56:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 22 bottles of Qiongge; 7 bottles of Rossignol; 5 bottles in front of my eyes but thousands of miles away; cats and dogs are a family, 1 bottle of Bai Zeyan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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