I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

"Five meals a day, eight dishes and one soup, supper is enough."

As Xiao Yiran said, he let go of the young man's hand, got up and put away the sword that had been kicked aside, and turned around to leave.

Hearing this, the young man got up quickly, grabbed Xiao Yiran's clothes, and said with disbelief, "Wait! Are you really keeping your word?"

"Ah."

Therefore, Xiao Yiran who returned home this day was no longer a horse alone, and there was a young man behind him.

Seeing their lord come back, the maids in the mansion automatically dispersed and respectfully made way for Xiao Yiran.

After seeing the young man behind Xiao Yiran, the maids started whispering unconsciously.

"Why does that young man look familiar?"

"Yeah, with clear eyebrows, somewhat..."

The maid Xiangtao muttered for a while, then patted her head again, but still couldn't figure out who this young man looked like.

"Yanshizi!" Shuangtao's eyes widened, and after sneaking a few glances, she turned her head and said to Xiangtao with certainty: "It's so similar! It's completely carved out of the same mold!"

"Did the lord bring him back, because he thought that the death of Yan Shizi was not enough to relieve his anger, so when he saw such a similar person, he took him captive and prepared to be tortured for life?"

Thinking of the prince's cruel methods, Xiangtao couldn't help feeling sorry for the young man.

Sensing the gaze from his side, the young man suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled and said to the two servant girls, "You two are so handsome."

Xiangtao and Shuangtao were so frightened that they were at a loss, they returned a salute and said in a panic: "We can't do it, we're just servants of the palace."

Xiao Yiran at the side grabbed the young man by his collar and lifted him up, then turned his head and said with a dark face: "You guys go and prepare some hot water and bring it to my room."

"Yes." Shuangtao hurriedly agreed, dragged Xiangtao along and ran away.

"What are you dragging me for? Let go!" The young man waved his hands and began to greet Xiao Yiran indiscriminately.

Xiao Yiran raised his eyebrows provocatively, and stretched out his arms to raise the young man up a bit. Now, no matter how much the young man waved his hands, he couldn't get any closer to Xiao Yiran.

Seeing that he couldn't reach it with his hands, the young man kicked Xiao Yiran directly. Xiao Yiran felt the pain and quickly let go of his hand.

"Let you grab my collar again! Don't think I'm easy to bully!" The young man smiled complacently after speaking, seeing Xiao Yiran's pain, he couldn't help laughing again.

Having grown up so big, Xiao Yiran has never suffered such a disadvantage. He stood up reluctantly, pulled the young man over and pressed the whole person on the table, and said in a deep voice: "Be more honest."

The door of the room was suddenly opened wide, and Xiangtao was holding a basin of water, standing at the door in a daze, the foot that had just stepped in, was taken back again: "My lord, did I come at the wrong time?"

The young man broke free from Xiao Yiran's arms, took the basin from Xiang Tao's hand, and said loudly: "Thank you."

Being treated so politely, Xiang Tao was at a loss for a moment, she glanced at the prince standing not far away as if asking for help, Xiao Yiran then said: "Go down, prepare more hot water, just leave it at the door. "

Hearing this, Xiangtao ran away relieved.

"Close the door and come here."

Xiao Yiran stared at the young man, then turned around and took out a lake blue dress from the bed and put it on the table.

Didn't get any answer from the young man, Xiao Yiran turned around in surprise, only to find that the young man had already stripped himself completely, and was already washing himself in the wooden bucket.

Xiao Yiran subconsciously turned his eyes away, and his voice became serious: "How decent!"

He originally wanted to take advantage of the young man taking a bath to see if there was a round birthmark like Yan Yun's on the young man's waist, but who knew that the young man was so informal, Xiao Yiran was a little stunned for a moment.

It doesn't matter if it's another man, but this young man has a face that looks exactly like Yan Yun, Xiao Yiran naturally can't face it calmly.

Just when Xiao Yiran was stiff and didn't know how to react, the young man asked Xiao Yiran to rub his back: "Please help me rub my back, I haven't bathed for a long time, this time I must wash it clean."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran was stunned, his face turned from black to purple, and finally turned a faint blush.

He was flustered, and he didn't see the corner of the young man's secretly raised mouth and slightly smug smile.

This young man is the dead Shizi Yan, who has been reborn.

Yan Yun just woke up, before he figured out what was going on, he was chased and killed by a group of inexplicable people.

Until he fled to his own grave, he was hungry and wanted to find something to eat, but he happened to run into Xiao Yiran who was guarding the grave.

From then on, Yan Yun would come to the grave every day to guard Xiao Yiran, wanting to see what shady things this man was trying to do.

But after squatting for a few days, Xiao Yiran didn't do anything, he just came to stand in front of the grave for a while every day, and then went back alone, like a headless fly aimless.

This made Yan Yun extremely puzzled, so he had a dangerous idea.

Hiding his identity and going back to the palace with Xiao Yiran.

In this way, not only will there be no need to eat and sleep in the open, but it can also avoid unreasonable pursuits, and it can also wait for the opportunity to take revenge, which is not a loss for Yan Yun.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Yan Yun successfully persuaded himself, and followed Xiao Yiran into the tiger's den.

Xiao Yiran forced himself to turn his eyes back to the young man. He did not refute the young man's words, but picked up the towel and rubbed the young man's back seriously.

"A little above, no, no, here."

Yan Yun commanded Xiao Yiran leisurely, patted the water spray dissatisfiedly, while patting, at the same time instructed Xiao Yiran to bathe him with peace of mind.

"Why is your face so dirty, but your body is still clean?"

Xiao Yiran had never been manipulated like this before, he suppressed the urge to hit someone, and said calmly: "Are all beggars as white as you?"

After all, he stared at Yan Yun's bright and white back, observing his reaction, as if he wanted to see something.

Hearing this, Yan Yun secretly thought it was bad, and blamed himself for not doing a complete set of acting, because of a slight cleanliness, he only smeared some mud on his face, but he didn't bother to cover it up.

Yan Yun knew that Xiao Yiran was suspicious, so he must have started to doubt himself this time, so he stood up suddenly, deliberately showing his waist without any birthmarks, and said lazily: "Beggar, it doesn't matter if your face is not clean, but your body is not clean." It will attract mosquito bites."

After speaking, he turned around on purpose and quietly observed Xiao Yiran's reaction.

Xiao Yiran first dodged his eyes subconsciously, and then paused again when he saw that there was no birthmark on Yan Yun's body, the vigilance in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a less obvious disappointment.

"I still have something to do, you can wash it yourself." After speaking, Xiao Yiran quickly dropped the towel in his hand, and rushed out the door without looking back.

"A bad temper is still unpopular."

Seeing that Xiao Yiran's suspicion was dispelled for the time being, Yan Yun was also happy to be at ease. There is nothing more joyful than not seeing the sixth prince's face that was darker than the bottom of the pot.

After soaking almost, Yan Yun came out of the bathtub, took the clothes on the table, and put them on.

Looking at the familiar style and touching the familiar fabric, Yan Yun vaguely remembered that this dress was specially made for him by his mother and concubine on his 15th birthday. I will admit my mistake.

When this dress disappeared inexplicably, Yan Yun regretted it for a while, but why did it appear at Xiao Yiran's place?

Could it be that Xiao Yiran stole the clothes because he hated him so much that he felt unhappy even if he wore a slightly better dress?

The more Yan Yun thought about it, the more he felt that the Sixth Prince was really scary, and he couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine.The more he thought about it, the more afraid he felt. He paced around the room for a long time, and finally walked to the window. Seeing no one around, he took out his special messenger kite and let it out.

After Chuanxin Yuan was released, Yan Yun didn't play any more tricks. After all, Xiao Yiran was scheming and unpredictable. He stayed in the room honestly until night. Yiran never stepped into the room again.

It was getting late, rustling sounds came from a corner of the room, and after a while, a man in night clothes rushed out with a "swoosh".

The man looked at Yan Yun with a disheartened face, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he asked uncertainly: "Who are you, how could there be a messenger kite from the son?"

"Not only do I have a messenger kite, but I also know that your name is Xingfeng."

Yan Yun walked over amusedly and was about to reach out to knock the man on the head, but the man avoided him: "Who are you, and what do you want to do by pretending to be the prince?"

Xingfeng stared at the person in front of him with piercing eyes, if it wasn't for the fact that the person was not of the right age and had a mole at the corner of his eye, he would almost have mistaken this person for the prince.

"I changed your pants when you were five years old." Yan Yun deliberately teased him and continued, "When you were seven years old, you were chased and bitten by the dogs of the palace, and there are still teeth marks on your arms."

Only Shizi and Xingfeng himself know these secrets. Hearing what the person in front of him said, Xingfeng was a little shaken. He asked cautiously: "Are you really Shizi? Why did you become like this?"

Yan Yun just smiled and said nothing, he knew that Xing Feng still didn't fully believe him, so he said again: "You have a round red birthmark on your buttocks, am I right?"

Hearing this Xingfeng subconsciously covered his buttocks, even the old prince and princess didn't know about it, only the prince knew, this Xingfeng already believed Yan Yun's words, he bowed excitedly to Yan Yun and said : "My lord, I didn't expect that you really came back."

"It's me." Yan Yun touched the top of Xingfeng's head as before: "But this body is not mine."

Xingfeng moved to the dog's cave to block the whistling wind, with a sad face, as if he had suffered a lot of grievances, he said: "My lord, it's only been a few days since I saw you, why have you shrunk like this?"

"Slowly tell you about this later, I have something important for you to do now." Yan Yun said as he tugged at the clothes on his body. Although they were a bit old, they still fit well.

"Go to the palace and find the emperor." Yan Yun said concisely.

Because Yan Yun has a good relationship with the emperor, as Yan Yun's most powerful subordinate, Xingfeng also got a pass to freely enter and leave the palace, so that he can contact the emperor at any time.

Hearing that Yan Yun finished explaining everything that should be explained, Xingfeng disappeared into the night in an instant, and before leaving, he thoughtfully blocked the dog hole.

Seeing that Xiao Yiran hadn't come back after going out for a long time, Yan Yun summoned Xiangtao: "Where did your lord go?"

Everything that happened just now is still vivid in my mind, recalling the fragrant and erotic scene, Xiangtao couldn't help being a little more in awe of Yan Yun, after all, the prince's people, if they can't be offended, they won't offend, she immediately knew everything: " The lord has gone to the study to read the official documents, and it may take several hours to read, if you have something to do, feel free to call your slaves."

"That would be troublesome."

Yan Yun was still smiling, with the innocence unique to youth, seeing Xiangtao's heart softened for a while, and she kindly reminded: "It seems that the prince will not come back to sleep today, if the young master is sleepy..."

"It doesn't matter, just go ahead and get busy."

Xing Feng had just delivered a letter to Yan Yun early on, saying that everything in the palace had been arranged. Now, taking advantage of Xiao Yiran's absence, it happened to give Yan Yun the opportunity to enter the palace to meet the emperor. Get out of the palace.

Xiao Yiyang had been waiting for a long time in the royal study of the palace.

The old eunuch knocked lightly on the door three times, and after hearing the person inside say "Come in", he led Yan Yun into the inner room of the imperial study.

As soon as he saw Yan Yun, Xiao Yiyang called out all the serving eunuchs.

Everyone in the room retreated, Xiao Yiyang immediately put down the pen he was writing on the memorial with a smile on his face, dashed down from his seat, and hugged Yan Yun.

"Ah Yun, I miss you so much."

Seeing the huge figure rushing towards him, Yan Yun quickly stabilized his body so as not to be knocked into the air.He raised his head and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, I am walking through the gate of hell, and now I am only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man. I am afraid I cannot resist your collision."

Xiao Yiyang immediately took a step back, and pulled Yan Yun to sit down on the cushion: "If Xingfeng hadn't told me, I would have thought you had..."

"The minister is indeed dead, and now it can be regarded as a life I picked up. But I don't know whose life I borrowed or whose body I took."

"It's good that people are still alive." Xiao Yiyang hesitated for a while, comforting Yan Yun in an unnatural tone.

Xiao Yiyang had actually seen this face that resembled Yan Yun's.