I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

Besides, both of them are big men, so there's nothing to be hypocritical about.

Although Yan Yun was trying to convince himself, the more he thought about it, the more he felt unsure, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit strange.

So, Yan Yun started looking for something to say again, he walked away first, and said "thank you" with his back to Xiao Yiran.

Yan Yun said, but he didn't stop but walked faster and faster, trying to distance himself from Xiao Yiran.

He felt that as long as he stood with Xiao Yiran, he would feel inexplicably embarrassed, and even often felt flustered and short of breath.

But the sky was not as one wished, Xiao Yiran was tall and had long legs, he caught up with Yan Yun in a few steps, and finally slowed down when he was only half a step away from Yan Yun.

"You don't ask me why I cook for you?" Xiao Yiran followed silently for a while, then said unexpectedly.

In fact, when Xiao Yiran asked this question, he hesitated for a long time, seeing that he finally asked it himself, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

If you listen carefully, you can hear Xiao Yiran's voice trembling unnaturally, which seems to be very nervous.

But the wind was so strong that it blew away the true intentions hidden in Xiao Yiran's words, and when the words reached Yan Yun's ears, they seemed to be just a simple question.

Hearing this, Yan Yun's heart paused, but he didn't stop walking. In order to hide the nervousness in his heart, he could only walk faster.

He didn't dare to think deeply about this question, as if if he thought about it carefully, he would discover a terrible secret.

Feeling finally distanced from Xiao Yiran again, Yan Yun pretended to be natural and said: "How can I guess what the Sixth Prince is thinking?"

Compared to saying those unpredictable and strange words, Yan Yun still prefers to bicker with Xiao Yiran, at least in this way he will not fall into an indescribably tense atmosphere.

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yiran did not speak again.

Although Yan Yun didn't look back, he was actually silently watching the movement behind him all the time.He felt Xiao Yiran's footsteps stop, and seemed to hear a faint sigh.

Yan Yun subconsciously slowed down, pricking up his ears to listen carefully to Xiao Yiran behind him.

For a long time, the footsteps no longer sounded.

In the silent night, Yan Yun could only hear the sound of his soles stepping on withered grass.

The sound of dead grass and branches being stepped on "creaked" made Yan Yun feel inexplicably upset.

Just when he couldn't help turning around to see why Xiao Yiran didn't follow, Xiao Yiran suddenly said: "You don't have to guess, I can tell you."

"I'm not interested." Yan Yun said, turning around quickly, staring at Xiao Yiran provocatively: "I want to know why the Qiang Kingdom sent troops suddenly, could it be you, the Sixth Prince..."

Rumors have been spreading all over the place recently, and Xiao Yiran also heard rumors about his embezzlement of money from the Qiang Kingdom.

Yan Yun's pointed words immediately chilled Xiao Yiran's heart.He took a deep breath and tried his best not to fluctuate in his tone: "If you believe it, you have it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, the prince can judge for himself."

"Let's go, it's getting late at night." Xiao Yiran obviously lost the will to continue the conversation, so he walked in front of Yan Yun without hesitation after speaking.

Yan Yun looked at Xiao Yiran's back as he was getting further and further away, and let out a long breath, but did not follow immediately.

Under the night, Xiao Yiran, who had stripped off his armor and was wearing only his jacket, was completely no longer as fierce as he was usually.He walked quickly, and the night wind knocked over the corners of his clothes, making them look empty.

Even though he was slender, he looked a little thin at first glance, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

As Yan Yun was thinking this way, suddenly a strong wind really blew up.

His heart skipped a row for an instant, and he couldn't help but chase after him, only to find that he couldn't escape the too loud wind.

The wind blade blew over Xiao Yiran's clothes, making his black long hair entangled with each other. He walked forward alone, as if he would disappear into the wind at any moment.

"Xiao Yiran!" Yan Yun shouted to stop him, and ran towards Xiao Yiran without hesitation.

Yan Yun ran so fast that there was only the sound of howling wind in his ears. He passed through the blade-like wind, and tightly grasped Xiao Yiran's sleeve.

Sensing Yan Yun's movements, Xiao Yiran froze suddenly.

He turned his head slowly, his eyes shifted to the sleeves tightly held by Yan Yun, his dark eyes changed from dark to bright.

Xiao Yiran stared blankly at the clenched sleeve, opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Yan Yun cleared his throat, deliberately did not look at Xiao Yiran, looked around and said, "I'm afraid you will be blown away, and you will never be found again."

After Yan Yun said this, he immediately fell silent, his hands were still tightly clutching Xiao Yiran's sleeves, but he still didn't dare to look back at him.

It's not for anything else, just because of Xiao Yiran's bottomless eyes, which seem to be able to seduce people, always makes Yan Yun unable to move his eyes away.

"Don't stare at me, hurry up and leave." Even if Yan Yun didn't turn his head, he could still feel Xiao Yiran staring at him intently.

After Yan Yun finished speaking, Xiao Yiran really stopped staring at his hands, and instead stared at the back of his head.

Being stared at by such a big man who is "like a flower and like a jade", Yan Yun always feels uncomfortable.

Thinking that he lost his composure because of a man, Yan Yun became a little angry, and his tone became irritable: "What are you looking at, could it be that you were blown stupid by the wind?"

"The obsessions of more than ten years won't change at will, and I can't leave for a long time." At the end, when Yan Yun had said enough, Xiao Yiran suddenly said such a sentence.

With such a solemn tone, it sounded like he was talking about an oath, which made Yan Yun's mind confused.He just wants to get away from Xiao Yiran as soon as possible, otherwise his mind will always be out of order.

One of them was walking in front and the other was following behind. Neither of them spoke again, and they arrived in front of Yan Yun's tent after a while.

"My lord, son?" Seeing the two people who came one after another, Ma Hua couldn't help but exclaimed, and after a while, she knelt down in surprise.

Ma Hua really couldn't figure out how the noble son escaped.

Looking at it like this, it is estimated that he was captured by the prince himself, and I don't know if there will be any danger.

Another soldier quietly glanced at Yan Yun, knelt down too, and said helplessly, "My lord..."

The soldier lowered his head, shaking like he was sifting chaff, thinking that if he didn't guard carefully and let Yan Yun run out, he would be punished by the sixth prince.

However, Xiao Yiran didn't even look at them, he just ordered Ma Hua to prepare some thick and warm clothes, and then dragged Yan Yun into the tent.

Ma Hua and the guarding soldiers looked at each other, tacitly looked at Yanyun's outer shirt and the sixth prince who was only wearing a middle coat, and then looked at the two hands holding each other naturally, and smiled at each other.

It turned out that the young couple had a quarrel, but it seems that they have reconciled now.

The subordinates naturally couldn't get to the bottom of things about the masters.

If you find something, you have to pretend not to know, show up at any time when the master needs it, talk less and do more, that's what subordinates should do.

So, the guard and Ma Hua looked away at the same time, and went to do whatever they had to do.

In the tent, Yan Yun and Xiao Yiran sat in a corner, relatively silent.

Yan Yun's heart is in a mess now, he doesn't really want to talk, especially he doesn't want to talk to Xiao Yiran, because the other party always says some strange things.

But he didn't want Xiao Yiran to go, and he didn't know why.

Obviously Xiao Yiran is his enemy, but as long as Xiao Yiran is by his side, Yan Yun will subconsciously feel safe.

I don't know if this is what people often say is too cheap?

The more Yan Yun thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He was thinking about how to open his mouth to break the embarrassment, but Xiao Yiran took the initiative to speak: "There is nothing to say, my things are with you."

When Xiao Yiran said this, Yan Yun finally remembered that he didn't really want to give Xiao Yiran something.

At that time, Yan Yun really didn't believe Li Qiwu's words that Xiao Yiran liked him, and he just listened to it as a joke. Yan Yun would bring up Xiao Yiran, but he just wanted to take the opportunity to tease and revenge him, and then find another opportunity to find out the truth. The murder was avenged.

Now that Yan Yun thinks about the fact that he took the initiative to give something, and thinks that he deliberately showed an ambiguity with Xiao Yiran in front of Li Qiwu, he suddenly loses his composure. Shall I bring it to you now?"

"Mmm." Xiao Yiran's voice was faint, without any emotion.

After a while, Yan Yun dug out a tattered cloth bundle, and threw it to Xiao Yiran like a hot potato: "It's all here, there's not one missing."

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The new year begins~

their story continues