I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

He directly ignored the lines of words written in disorder on the snow-white paper.

For Xiao Yiran at that time, Yan Yun's words were really unattractive.

Xiao Yiran just glanced casually, then lowered his head and continued to read without much interest, and stopped talking to Yan Yun.

Seeing this, Yan Yun pushed the paper forward relentlessly, directly under Xiao Yiran's nose, and now Xiao Yiran couldn't ignore it.

Yan Yun's rude behavior made Xiao Yiran not very happy.

He frowned and looked at the paper that Yan Yun insisted on pushing, looking at the crooked words, his eyes were full of impatience.

Just when Xiao Yiran wanted to look away, the poem on the paper caught his attention.

He looked at those few poems, and then he was stunned for a few seconds, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and after a while, even his neck became red.

Although the characters written by Yan Yun are abstract, they can still be vaguely recognized.

In addition, Xiao Yiran was not active at first and was more eager to learn, so he knew a few more words than other princes.

The prince didn't know the words written on the paper, but Xiao Yiran did: "Life and death are bound together, talk to Zi Cheng. Hold your hand, and grow old together with you."

This is like a love poem, of course Xiao Yiran knows it.

A different expression finally appeared on his perennially expressionless face. After glaring at Yan Yun angrily, he ran away as if fleeing.The piece of paper was also clenched into a ball by Xiao Yiran angrily, and it was thrown on the ground indiscriminately.

Seeing Xiao Yiran's reaction like this, Yan Yun instantly felt that he was more beautiful.

Although he didn't know what poem he copied, he felt that it must be a very powerful poem, otherwise how could Xiao Yiran, who has always been calm and composed, have such big mood swings.

Thinking about it, Yan Yun stopped entanglement after satisfying his ambition, and continued to play with other princes cheerfully.

The young and ignorant Yan Shizi thought that he had conquered a person with his talent, but he didn't know that his poem, which was like a joke, stirred up a pool of spring water unconsciously.

Recalling such a miserable childhood, Yan Yun is naturally reluctant, after all, Yan Yun was too ostentatious when he was young, which caused many disasters.

If it wasn't for accidentally turning over this piece of paper today, Yan Yun would have almost forgotten these things.

Could it be that because of this joke, Xiao Yiran hated himself for more than 20 years, and even because of his killing intent?

Yan Yun felt that this idea was not impossible, after all, Xiao Yiran was a person who would take revenge.

It is said that he once disabled someone because someone accidentally stepped on his shoe.

Yan Yun didn't dare to think about it, he just lamented that his young self was too careless to provoke such a vengeful enemy.

Now is not the time to think about these things, Yan Yun put the paper aside and continued to check the contents of the pot.

This time it was not a piece of paper, but a folding fan. Although the workmanship of the folding fan was fine, the style was a little old, and it was obviously popular ten years ago.

Begonia flowers in full bloom are painted on the fan, which is gorgeous and vulgar.

How could Yan Yun not recognize this fan? This is the folding fan that he always carried with him when he was 15 years old.

Although Yan Yun is a military commander, when he was young, he was somewhat arty, even if he didn't need it at all, he still had to take it with him so that he could look handsome from time to time.

Yan Yun played with the folding fan, looked at the complicated crabapple flowers on it, and fell into memories.

This folding fan was neither stolen nor picked up by Xiao Yiran, but was given to him by Yan Yun on his own initiative.

Yan Yun was only 15 years old at that time.

Yan Yun has always had a restless temperament since he was a child. Although he was arranged to study with the princes in the palace since he was a child, Yan Yun has always yearned for the outside world. He feels that following the master in the palace is as boring as an old monk reciting scriptures. He often slipped out and wandered around in every corner of the palace when the master was not paying attention.

On this day, Yan Yun sneaked out as usual, and after this stroll, he arrived at the Imperial Garden without knowing it.

The most indispensable thing in the palace is the maids. At that time, Yan Yun was already a good-looking talent, and he looked a bit more suave than the princes of the same age. Naturally, he could attract the attention of countless women wherever he went.

Yan Yun was also very happy about this, as long as he walked to a place with women, he would pretend to take out the folding fan and fan it a few times, fascinating all the palace goddesses.As he walked, he proudly accepted the ambiguous gazes from the court ladies.

Suddenly, Yan Yun discovered that there was a person sitting in an inconspicuous corner by the river.

It wasn't that Yan Yun had good eyes, but that the man in black was too eye-catching. Although the man tried his best to hide himself in a corner, Yan Yun still saw him.

The man was dressed in plain black, quietly huddled in a corner by the river bank.

Yan Yun couldn't bear to be curious, so he decided to go over and take a closer look.

The person sitting seemed to have heard the sound of footsteps. He suddenly turned his head and glanced at Yan Yun vigilantly. After realizing that it was Yan Yun, his eyes gradually softened. Opening his eyes, he got up and prepared to leave.

Isn't this the sixth prince Xiao Yiran?

The first time Yan Yun saw that person, he recognized him.

Yan Yun pinched his chin and approached Xiao Yiran, while observing him, he said in thought: "No wonder I didn't see the sixth prince go to class today, so he also sneaked out."

Xiao Yiran's indifferent expression hurt Yan Yun's proud self-esteem. He was always the focus of everyone's attention, except for the sixth prince who always ignored him.This made Yan Yun feel uncomfortable, so he grabbed Xiao Yiran who was about to leave.

"hiss……"

Xiao Yiran, who was pulled by his wrist, frowned, took a deep breath, stared at Yan Yun with his dark eyes, and said calmly, "Your Majesty Yan, I don't have time to play around with you. .”

Sensing Xiao Yiran's strangeness, Yan Yun directly ignored his words, and pulled off his sleeves without saying a word.

There were thick bruises all over the exposed arms.

"Let go!" Looking at Yan Yun who was about to continue to pick off his clothes, Xiao Yiran's originally calm tone was obviously angry: "Don't touch me!"

How could Yan Yun listen to him, no matter how much Ren Xiao Yiran struggled, he continued to push and pull other places in his own way, checking the wound without hesitation.

If you don't look at it, you don't know if you look at it, you are startled, there is no good place on Xiao Yiran's body, all of them are more or less bruised, and some places even turned dark purple.

Looking at the scars on Xiao Yiran's body, Yan Yun subconsciously took a breath, he immediately held down Xiao Yiran who was struggling, and asked a little seriously: "What's going on?"

How could a prince suffer such serious injuries in the palace, Yan Yun couldn't figure it out.

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran was stunned. He even forgot to struggle, but sighed helplessly and said in a low voice: "You have nothing to do with this matter."

At this time, Xiao Yiran's helpless tone and disappointed expression, in Yan Yun's view, was a victim who couldn't express his suffering.

Yan Yun, who had read all the martial arts stories on the street since he was a child, felt a sense of justice immediately. He couldn't help but drag Yan Yun to a corner where no one could see, took out the ointment he carried with him, and prepared to apply medicine to Xiao Yiran.

Xiao Yiran, who had been struggling non-stop, suddenly stopped struggling. He leaned against the wall slumped and said indifferently: "You don't need to save me, it's useless."

Yan Yun looked at Xiao Yiran, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt a little emotional.

Even though the two were about the same age, Xiao Yiran's figure was definitely the result of being abused and not having enough food or clothing.

So, imitating the heroic tone in the storybook, he said boldly: "I will protect you from now on, don't be afraid."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran's closed eyelids moved slightly, and even his body trembled. No one had ever said such words to him, and he was a little moved when he heard them at first.

Xiao Yiran didn't know what to say, he just glanced at Yan Yun secretly, and sighed to himself.

Yan Yun thought that he did not apply the medicine properly, so he immediately put the medicine in Xiao Yiran's hands and explained: "This is the medicine for my wounds prepared by my concubine mother, because I often make my father angry, and I will inevitably get beaten. Give it to you, and our friendship will be considered a life-threatening friendship."

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