I pretend to be affectionate in front of my foe

"Since the day we parted, we have not seen each other for sixteen days." Yan Yun blurted out without thinking.

Xiao Yiran was startled by these words, he looked at Yan Yun with his dark eyes, there were dots of stars inside, as if there were stars twinkling.

"You remember that clearly?"

Yan Yun smiled lightly, took his slightly uncomfortable hand hanging by his side and said softly, "I count it every day."

Xiao Yiran was speechless, the real touch of his hand made him a little at a loss, this was the first time Yan Yun took the initiative to hold him.

"Day after day, life is like years." Yan Yun looked into Xiao Yiran's eyes, disturbing the starry eyes.

"My lord, I suddenly remembered that there is something important I haven't told you."

When the two looked at each other, Xingfeng suddenly appeared and shouted loudly, so startled that Xiao Yiran immediately broke his hand out of Yan Yun's grasp.

Yan Yun turned his head and glanced at Xing Feng, his face was as black as Xing Feng's clothes.

"My lord, what are you staring at me for?" Xing Feng was still out of state: "What were you doing holding the sixth prince's hand just now?"

Xingfeng asked one question after another, Yan Yun's face became darker and darker.He tried his best to suppress the urge to beat someone, and said through gritted teeth: "We are telling fortunes."

"Ah? My son, do you know how to tell fortunes?" Xingfeng said and stretched out his hand: "Can you help me figure out when I will be able to marry a wife?"

Yan Yun took Xing Feng's hand and glanced at it casually: "This life is useless."

Xiao Yiran stood aside, seeing Yan Yun's panic-stricken look, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at? You're useless in this life. Yan Yun glared at Xiao Yiran and said angrily, "You'll be useless in the next life. "

"It's not a problem." Xiao Yiran couldn't hold back his laughter, seeing Yan Yun's increasingly ugly face, he suddenly stopped his smile, and added quite seriously: "It doesn't matter if you marry her."

Hearing this, Yan Yun's face gradually turned from black to red.

Xingfeng couldn't understand the two people's charades, and asked sincerely: "Sixth Prince, are you so happy that you can't marry a daughter-in-law?"

"En." Xiao Yiran responded with a good temper: "It's fine if the son can marry."

As he spoke, he glanced at Yan Yun meaningfully.

"The son's daughter-in-law is also the son's, what does it have to do with you?" Xingfeng suddenly felt that Xiao Yiran's head was not very good, he glanced at Yan Yun, and said quite proudly: "The son is already in love with his concubine." I'm happy with each other, why can't I marry a daughter-in-law, you should be anxious, my lord." After finishing speaking, Xing Feng looked at Yan Yun as if he was asking for credit, with an expression of waiting to be praised.

Yan Yun didn't know how to answer these words, he glanced at Xiao Yiran with some guilt, and found that the other's smile gradually became meaningful.

Before Yan Yun could speak, Xiao Yiran took the lead and asked, "Shi Zifei?"

"That's right, the son and the concubine have already made a private decision for life."

At the end, Xingfeng did not forget to add: "They have a very good relationship and write letters to each other every day."

"Oh?" Xiao Yiran's eyes sank slightly, and he looked at Yan Yun: "The relationship is very good? Write letters every day?"

"It's not safe here, let's talk about it when we go back." Yan Yun kept changing the subject, and kept winking at Xing Feng.

Xingfeng smiled knowingly, thinking he had understood what Yan Yun meant, and then proudly continued: "The concubine is eight feet tall and has a strong Kongwu. The prince is not so lucky."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran's face turned pale and then dark, making it elusive.Instead of being angry, he leaned closer to Yan Yun and said with a light smile, "Your Majesty likes this. You are really lucky. You really have a unique way of looking at people."

"Where there is nothing." Yan Yun smiled wryly while holding his forehead, not knowing how to explain: "The prince is lucky."

Xingfeng wanted to say more, but Yan Yun covered his mouth and kicked him far away: "Brother Lie Ren Ren, Xing Feng is in your hands."

Lie Ren, who was hiding and watching a good show and was enjoying himself, was suddenly named, and suddenly had a bad feeling. He walked out of the bushes with a smile and pretended not to know anything: "My son, my lord, are you all there?"

Xiao Yiran stared at Yan Yun with a smirk, but didn't reply Lie Ren's words.

Yan Yun gave Lie Ren a warning wink, Lie Ren immediately understood and dragged away Xing Feng who was unwilling to leave.

"My lord?" Seeing that Xing Feng and Lie Ren had gone far away, Yan Yun tentatively approached him, and his nose was ashamed.

Xiao Yiran glanced at him, and walked away without saying a word. He walked extremely fast, and in a short while, he pulled a long distance away.

With Yan Yun's panic, Xiao Yiran almost disappeared, leaving no room for Yan Yun to explain.

In the cabin with only one bed, there are currently five big men crowded together.

Xiao Yiran and Yan Yun haven't spoken since they came in.

Xing Feng and Lie Ren stood guard at the door, while Li Yang sat between Xiao Yiran and Yan Yun, forced to bear the high pressure.

The two sat on one side, as if they had agreed that one would not talk to the other, and Li Yang sat in the middle, becoming the mouthpiece of the two.

"Old Li, you asked the prince if he would drink tea?"

Yan Yun poured a cup of tea for Xiao Yiran, who was right in front of him, so he insisted on asking Li Yang.

Li Yang didn't understand what the two of them were doing, so he could only bite the bullet and turned around and asked, "My lord, do you want tea?"

"Tell him, I won't drink." Although Xiao Yiran was talking to Li Yang, his eyes were fixed on Yan Yun.

Just as Li Yang was about to turn his head to pass on a message, Xiao Yiran added: "Let the prince drink it for his concubine, the prince does not have this blessing."

Li Yang was confused by this sentence, he looked at Yan Yun suspiciously: "My lord, the lord asked you to drink for this concubine?"

After speaking, Li Yang added another sentence: "Who is the princess?"

Before Yan Yun could speak, Xiao Yiran had already opened the door and left, leaving only Li Yang and Yan Yun looking at each other.

Seeing that the form was wrong, Lie Ren wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Yan Yun. He looked helplessly and said, "I'll go."

The moon was dark and the wind was high, Xiao Yiran didn't run very far, sitting alone on the mound behind the cabin, looking at the crippled moon in the sky without saying a word.

Yan Yun walked to Xiao Yiran silently and sat down, raising his head to look at the moon like him.

There are no cicadas singing in the early spring, and the night is quiet, everything is shrouded in darkness, only the waning moon is shining with stars.

Neither of them spoke, they were silent, looking at the same crescent moon.

"I used to look at the moon by myself."

Xiao Yiran spoke first, he was still looking at the moon, his dark eyes were stained with moonlight.

Yan Yun lowered his head, turned to face Xiao Yiran, counted the lights in his eyes, and said slowly: "Now you are watching the same, but not alone."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran turned around in surprise and looked at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun thought that Xiao Yiran didn't understand what he meant, so he hurriedly explained: "I'm watching with you."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Yiran's eyes were filled with light, whether it was moonlight or starlight, it made Yan Yun's heart move.

Yan Yun turned away unnaturally, trying to stabilize his fast heartbeat.

After watching this for a while, Xiao Yiran continued: "The moon is not absent, but you are not always present, so I am used to seeing it all by myself."

For some reason, Yan Yun felt uncomfortable hearing these words. He stretched out his hand to break Xiao Yiran's head, forced him to look at him, and said solemnly: "It was my fault for letting you watch for so long in the past."

Xiao Yiran let him hold his face without struggling, but just stared at him tightly.

Yan Yun took a deep breath, as if he had made some major decision, and said, "I promise I will always watch with you in the future, even if the moon is not here, I will be there."

"Then what about your concubine?" Xiao Yiran still didn't break free, chasing Yan Yun with a pair of bright eyes, with a little bit of disappointment hidden inside.

"She is eight feet tall and has a strong physique. She can also write you letters." After finishing speaking, the corner of Xiao Yiran's mouth twitched: "You are already a concubine, and you still want to talk to me like this."

Saying that, Xiao Yiran sighed resentfully a few times, then turned his face away and continued: "This king doesn't have a concubine yet, so he is very lucky."

Yan Yun squeezed Xiao Yiran's face with both hands, let out a long breath and said helplessly: "But my concubine is angry with me, and he also said that he wants to marry a concubine."

As he said that, Yan Yun glanced at Xiao Yiran quite aggrieved, only to see the surprise flash across the other's face.

He took the opportunity to continue: "He is eight feet tall and has a strong physique. He will write to me."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiran's expression was a little off. He moved back slightly, trying to distance himself, but was stopped by Yan Yun.

Yan Yun held his face tightly, and said relentlessly: "He is a man, so he is eight feet tall, and he is capable of both literature and martial arts, so he has a strong physique."

Being pulled by Yan Yun like this, the distance between the two is only a finger, so close that you can hear each other's heartbeat.

Yan Yun paused for a moment, he could hear Xiao Yiran's heart beating non-stop, extremely fast.

Like a child who has successfully played a prank, Yan Yun proudly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "My concubine's surname is Xiao, he is the body of ten thousand gold, and he is the sixth prince of Jiang Kingdom."

After finishing speaking, the strength in Yan Yun's hand eased, he slowly approached Xiao Yiran, looked straight into his eyes, and said word by word: "Sixth Prince, don't you really know that you are my concubine?"

--------------------

The humble author is begging for starfish by knocking on a broken bowl, and it’s okay without starfish comments, huh! (fake cry)