The promise of slow wear for the rest of your life

Nowadays, in the entire Dongyue country, there are only a handful of people from the royal family whose surname is Situ.

In addition to the only heir of the previous monarch, the current emperor, there are only three brothers of the previous king who are still alive, and their heirs.

According to folk rumors, these three old princes who conquered the Dongyue Kingdom with the former kings in the early years, and were later enshrined as kings, and also won the vassal land, all had their second sons who were sent to the capital city, and they were named princes to accompany them. For quality.

The ages of the three companions seem to be not much different from the age of the former crown prince and the current emperor.

At the same time, it is not much different in age from him and the young man named Situ Changhua in front of him.

Presumably this person's identity is one of those three.

It's no wonder that when he first spoke to him, he would use the usual self-proclaimed person who is in a high position.

No wonder he was able to use the word "Hua" as his name after Dongyue Kingdom's current year name "Yonghua" was used without too much taboo.

But if this is the case, wouldn't it be messing up the relationship that the current empress dowager imprisoned him for wanting to do something wrong?

Thinking of this, Anol looked at him, and couldn't help but feel that he couldn't explain it, and said, "Which feudal lord is Brother Situ's father?"

Situ Yan didn't know what he thought of in this short breath.

If he knew, Arnold might be cold.

Hearing this, he did not reject Anol's calling him a brother, and even changed his address in a gentle manner, without answering, he asked instead: "Is it important to say this now? Brother Si Xian, can you send me home?" ?”

Anol hesitated for a moment, and said, "If brother Situ wants to go back, it's not impossible to try."

Sending protons home, although it must be extremely difficult, but if you don't try, no one will know whether they can succeed.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Situ Yan couldn't help but feel a little stunned: "If you really try, it will be a serious crime of beheading. You and I just met by chance, why did Brother Si Xian do such a risky thing for me?"

"After thinking about it, I did it. There are so many reasons." Arnold saw that he was suspicious, obviously not believing his words, so he continued, "Just pretend it is, because I think you are pleasing to the eye."

Situ Yan: "..." For a casual encounter who is just pleasing to the eye, you can even give up your life.This person really does whatever he wants.

The conversation between the two has come to an end.

In the end, Situ Yan didn't say which vassal king he was the heir to.

If he didn't say anything, Arnold didn't ask any more questions.

After Cong Yan packed the medicine box, he made dinner.

After he brought the prepared dinner to the table, the two of them ended the conversation in good time and concentrated on it.

After dinner, night fell.

Arnold put away the bowls and chopsticks, and squatted down by the well to clean them.

Cong Yan didn't say anything when he saw this, and went to fetch the hot water for the three of them to take a bath.

Situ Yan was taken aback by the two people's indistinguishable way of getting along with each other.

Situ Yan grew up in a royal palace with strict hierarchy of masters and servants. Therefore, he really couldn't understand and couldn't understand why Anol and Cong Yan got along like this.

Situ Yan has always been free-spirited in his speech, he can say whatever he wants without depending on the occasion, nor is he in the habit of looking at people's expressions.

If there was a question that he didn't understand, he asked it on the spot, and even Cong Yan didn't avoid it.

"Since he calls you "Master", you are the master and his slave. You should know that the master should have the master's way, and the slave should have the slave's understanding."

Hearing this, Arnold, who was washing the dishes, couldn't help being stunned.

After returning to his senses in a blink of an eye, he slightly bent his lips and said with a smile: "Of course I know what you said. It's just that the situation between me and Cong Yan is special, and it is not the master-servant relationship of ordinary people."

"To be more precise, Cong Yan is not my servant or even a slave, but just a follower who has signed a long-term employment contract with me.

"During the performance of the contract between the two of us, he needs to do some chores for me within his capacity, but he doesn't need to take care of all the jobs that slaves should do."

"And I need to provide him with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and pay him wages. I can order him to do things, but I cannot order him to do things that he cannot or is unwilling to do."

"So, the relationship between me and him is both master and servant. He will help me with things, and I will help him when he is too busy."

"And the reason why he called me "Master" was just because I didn't want him to call me "Si Shaoxia", and he didn't want to call me "Si Langzhong". So he called me "Master" in a compromise."

Cong Yan, who only wanted to repay his kindness, heard this, although he didn't quite agree with it in his heart, but he was not stupid enough to demolish his benefactor, so he also nodded in agreement: "Master is right."

"I see." Although Situ Yan still didn't quite understand this relationship, it didn't prevent him from understanding what the two of them were trying to express.

In short, Cong Yan is to Si Nuo what a prince reading with him is to a prince, both servant and friend, neither servant nor friend.

Thinking about it this way, Situ Yan suddenly understood why they got along like this.

In a few words, Arnold washed the dishes, Cong Yan also heated hot water, and poured them into the basins.

The vacant farmyard they stayed in was quite poor, and it would be good if there were only two bedrooms.

As for the bathroom specially used for bathing, there is no need to even think about it, it is impossible to have one.

Arnold took two large basins of hot water one by one and put them on the stone platform in the corner of the yard, and mixed some cold water into them respectively.

He took two clean cloth towels and two sets of clean underwear and put them aside, and then began to call Situ Yan to take a bath.

Situ Yan was shocked when he saw this and heard it.

Turning around, Cong Yan had already brought the remaining large basin of water, took off his clothes in another corner of the yard, and began to wash his body.

Looking back at the young man, his clothes are already half off, as if he is going to take a bath with a naked man in the same yard without any shyness.

Situ Yan only took one look and then turned around, not daring to look any further.

He was just about to reprimand angrily, "What kind of decent is that?" Before he could say it, he heard the clear and soft voice of the young man behind him: "What are you hiding? They are all men, and you have what I have." , you don’t have what I don’t have. Why should I avoid it?”

Situ Yan looked back suddenly, and said in surprise, "Aren't you brother?"

"Of course not." Anol shook his head, raised his hand and nodded between his eyebrows, and said with a helpless smile, "This mole is just a red mole that looks a bit like a pregnancy mole, not a pregnancy mole. I am a man, not a brother." Son, it’s like a fake.”

Situ Yan lost his temper in an instant, and his anger disappeared.

"Come here quickly, and wash while the water is still hot. This place is rough, so let's make do with it." Anol said as he took off his clothes, his white body was extremely dazzling under the moonlight.

When Situ Yan took a look, his entire face turned red.

He turned his head, looked around but didn't look at him, and said in a stuttering manner, "You... you guys wash first, I'll wash it later."

"Okay then." Without forcing, Anol quickly rinsed off the water, put on his underwear, and entered the room first.

He did this because he didn't take the opportunity to reveal his identity as a man.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Arnold will not force the other party to take a bath with him.

Situ Yan waited until Cong Yan had also washed and entered the house, then took off his clothes in a blunt manner, and washed his body under the moonlight.

To be honest, he really didn't want to do such an indecent thing if it wasn't necessary.

But he really needs to be washed, even if it is just a simple rinse, it is better than sleeping for many days without washing.

In the bedroom, Arnold took out two quilts from the cabinet and spread them on the open space beside the bed.

There were only two bedrooms in this house, Cong Yan slept in the smaller one, and Arnold and Situ Yan could only live in one.

When Situ Yan was always in a comatose state before, Arnold slept on the bed outside him at night.

Now that people are awake, it is difficult for Arnold to continue sleeping next to others.

Even if you want to sleep, you have to ask for the consent of the other party.

Arnold thought so.

When Situ Yan entered the bedroom, he had already laid the floor.

Seeing this situation, Situ Yan froze at the door: "You and I want to share the same room?"

"That's right. The bed on the other side of Cong Yan is also narrow, and it can't fit two people." Anol took off his shoes while talking, and bent over and sat under the quilt.

Situ Yan stood where he was, hesitating for a long time before entering the room.

When passing Arnold, Situ Yan's pace became significantly slower.

The ground in this house is a pure soil layer. Even if Arnold put a layer of hay under the bedding, it could not block the moisture in the ground, nor could it make the ground soft.

All in all, sleeping on the ground must be very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Situ Yan couldn't help but get more hesitant on his face.

Just when Anolla was so thin and was put on the pillow and was about to lie down, Situ Yan endured and endured, but finally he couldn't bear it anymore and opened his mouth.

He only heard him tactfully say: "The ground is very humid, so it's not suitable to sleep directly on it."

The corners of Anol's lips were slightly curved, and he said with a smile: "So I can only sleep, you are not well enough, so you can't sleep."

Seeing that he didn't understand what he meant, Situ Yan could only speak more clearly: "This bed is quite big."

Anol's eyebrows and eyes were curved with a smile: "That was originally a double bed, so it's naturally big."

Seeing that he still didn't understand, Situ Yan simply clarified the words: "Why don't you come up to sleep?"

Anol raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Sleeping with you?"

Situ Yan nodded and said, "If you mind, I can sleep on the floor."

Before the smile on Anol's face became wider, he nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I don't mind. We are both men, so it doesn't matter if we sleep together."

After saying that, Arnold got up quickly, put the folded thin quilt and pillows on the low stool beside the bed, and stuffed the bedding rolls back into the cabinet.

Then, he picked up the thin quilt and pillow, stood beside the bed, and asked Situ Yan with a smile: "Do you sleep on the inside or the outside?"

Situ Yan pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, then said, "Outside."

"Okay." Anol responded, and went directly to the bed, moved the quilt that was already on the bed to the outside slightly, and then spread the quilt and pillow in his arms on the bed side.

Situ Yan stood by the bed watching him busy, hesitating whether to lie down or not.