[Red Mansion] The first cute rabbit

"Okay, come and prepare, we will leave within two hours." Yuan Chen stood up suddenly, snatched the emergency report from the eunuch, with a rare serious expression.

"Your Highness, I'll go with you. I can understand the words of animals. Maybe it will help the flood." Baoyu also stood up, and blurted out without thinking.

Yuan Chen's eyes flickered, and when he met Baoyu's eager gaze, he nodded slightly: "Well, you go home and tell me, let's meet at Huazhi Lane."

As soon as Baoyu went home and said, Jia Mu's west courtyard was in a panic. Under the command of the old lady, the four maids wrapped several sets of underwear, middle clothes and deep clothes, and packed several packages of the usual medicine and favorite snacks. .

When Baoyu came back from the selection of horses, he saw seven or eight big bundles and a dozen servants of half-sized children, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Grandmother, my grandson is here for disaster relief, not for an autumn outing."

"Nonsense, if you are going to the disaster area, you need to be more careful. What if you are hungry?" Mother Jia ignored it and ordered the servants to hang the burden on the horse.

"Grandmother, grandson and His Highness the Crown Prince are going together. All the food and supplies must be prepared." Baoyu picked up a small bag for clothes, tied it to the horse, and went out.

After hearing His Royal Highness, Jia's mother was relieved, well, with the nobleman, food and clothing will definitely not be bad, maybe, you don't even need to ride a horse, and you can go directly in a soft sedan chair.

Yuan Chen was waiting in Huazhi Lane. He didn't have a soft sedan chair or even a package, just dozens of people and dozens of horses.

"The journey is very fast, why don't Shi Ying take a soft sedan chair, and you can go a few days later." Yuan Chen glanced at Shui Lingling's little companion, and wanted him to have a meal with these rough men. Very reluctant.

"Your Highness, don't worry, I'm still good at riding horses, and I won't hold you back." Baoyu thought that Yuanchen was worried that his equestrian skills were as bad as archery, so he hurriedly spoke out to fight for himself.

"Okay, you follow me." Yuan Chen got on his horse and raised his hand to the guards who were dressed in plain clothes but had a cold demeanor.

Everyone got on their horses and surrounded Yuanchen and Baoyu into a fan shape. In this way, the speed of the whole movement depended on the speed of the two horses.

Baoyu was very strong at the beginning, whipping the horse's buttocks continuously with a small whip, and the autumn wind passing by his ears almost blew a chill of the cold winter of March and September.

When it was dark, he turned his head and saw the dust on Baoyu's face, and everyone's horses were also very tired. Yuanchen raised his hand and stopped in front of a Xiaoyuan post house a hundred miles away from the capital.

The dark guard armor was the head of the guards this time. He quickly arranged for everyone to feed the horses, and guard the guards. He accompanied the prince into the house.

Guan Cheng is also a good person on the road. It seems that although he is dressed in ordinary clothes, he is well-behaved and full of murderous intent. He must be some unannounced visiting adult who hurriedly trotted to meet him.

"The two best upper rooms, get some food, hurry up." The dark guard stepped forward, snapped, and threw a large ingot of silver into Guan Cheng's hand.

Just as Guan Cheng was about to leave, the young and calm young man next to him said, "Just ask for a room, and it will be convenient for you to guard."

The dark guard lowered his head and answered "Yes." He hurriedly followed Guan Cheng and left, arranging the room, food and drinks.

There was another rush of horseshoes at the door, and a man in a red robe walked in, surrounded by several guards, and bowed his hands to Yuan Chen: "Your Highness, Li Yuan, Minister of the Ministry of Industry, is here to listen to the order."

"Lord Li, before leaving the palace, I have already issued a decree to adjust the grain. Go to the Yaoyuan Huangcang in front of you and transfer 50 dans of new grain. Set off overnight and rush to the Yellow River Road Mansion to assist the local officials in distributing it." After paying his respects, he ordered.

Li Yuan left at the request.

A few more groups of people rushed over, plopped down on their knees: "Please give orders, Your Highness."

"You 12 people are divided into six groups, and with your lonely handbook, you recruit doctors and water-knowledgeers from various provinces along the way, and go along the Yellow River together, and hand them over to the governor of the Yellow River for unified control."

"Your Highness, the meal is ready." The Dark Guard came over and reported with hands clasped.

Baoyu watched the sound of horses' hooves going away in the yard, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, why don't we go too quickly."

Yuan Chen looked at him in surprise for a moment, then smiled and said: "Don't worry, everything has been arranged. They are doing their best to divert the flood. If I go, they will be distracted. When we wait for Dading, we will rush to the comfort zone." the people."

Baoyu regretted his naive question a little bit. Just now, he seemed to have heard the royal family's incredible herdsmen's method.

The dark guard at the side clicked his tongue several times in his heart. This young master is really well-raised by the Hou's mansion. The disaster relief in every dynasty and generation is not always after the victims are settled, and the royal family sends an imperial envoy or prince to pretend to be luxurious. Guard of honor, come to swear the emperor's favor and then go back. His Royal Highness is so fast, is it good for the first time in all ages?

According to this son's thin political IQ, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince traveled all night to carry logs on the collapsed embankment all night, and the common people didn't know where the emperor's grace was, so it might as well have issued a few decrees that were more realistic.

But His Royal Highness looked at the little companion with great admiration, and walked upstairs with his hand, the dark guard twitched his mouth, and jumped onto the beam of the post house.

Baoyu gnawed on the chicken leg, thinking it was better than any other dish at home. Yuan Chen looked at the little companion who was devouring the book, raised his head slightly, looked in the direction of the dark guard, pointed to the roast chicken, and the dark guard on the beam moved Baba went to the kitchen to arrange to roast a few chickens of the same style and take them on the road tomorrow.

After dinner, Yuanchen continued to issue handbooks, Baoyu had never had such a large amount of exercise, and was sleepy.

The sound of splashing water gave Baoyu a jolt. He cheered up and saw the black-clothed guards pouring hot water into the bathtub in the inner room with a large wooden bucket.

"Sleepy? Persevere, take a bath and then sleep, it will be more comfortable." After Yuan Chen issued the last hand letter, he glanced at Baoyu and stood up.

A clever guard came over to serve the marquis, Yuan Chen waved his hand.

Baoyu saw that all the guards serving the bath had retreated, and only herself was left in the empty room, His Royal Highness, is this asking herself to wait for him to take a bath?

He was a little nervous, not to mention that he had no experience in serving people, even seeing the steaming big wooden barrel reminded him of those passionate ecstasy moments spent with Yuan Chen when he was a little rabbit.

"Shi Ying, the conditions are poor, there is no rose silk, so let's just wash it off." Yuan Chen shouted from inside.

Baoyu walked in and saw that Yuanchen hadn't taken off his clothes, and put his hands in the big wooden barrel to test the temperature.

"Your Highness, I'll wait for you to take a bath." Baoyu awkwardly stepped forward, reaching for Yuanchen's belt.

His Royal Highness was almost frightened by his action, he quickly stretched out his hand from the bucket, and firmly pressed the hand that almost ignited his clothes.

"You wash first, I still have things to arrange." After finishing speaking, His Highness the Crown Prince walked out in a hurry, and his face was slightly reddish after taking a bath.

The dark guard outside the door was also a little surprised, seeing His Royal Highness sitting there unnaturally, as an old man who has seen the Spring Festival for more than ten years but has no operating experience, he doesn't understand the relationship between young people. After twists and turns, he just cleverly ordered his subordinates to prepare hot water again.

Baoyu hadn't moved in there for a long time. After Yuan Chen calmed down, he raised his eyes and saw the unopened small package on the bed. This is the inner garment to be replaced outside. Are you embarrassed to ask yourself to help?

He stood up, walked to the bed, untied his small bundle, found a pure white coat, took it to the door of the inner room, and knocked lightly on the door frame three times: "Shi Ying, I will give the coat to you." You send it in."

There was still no sound, Yuan Chen was startled, he rushed to the bathtub, and saw Baoyu's head tilted, and fell asleep.

The long black eyelashes drooped silently, the normally creamy skin was smudged into peach blossom powder by the heat, the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a little smile in his sleep.

Yuan Chen's mouth was dry, and his eyes fell on those two pink, moist, peach-like lips full of temptation.

The blood all over his body was clamoring and boiling, flooding his rationality, driving him to slowly bend down, and gently but passionately kissed that piece of lips.

With a light bite, Yuan Chen rubbed all the emotion/movement for the first time in 16 years on this lingering kiss. After a long time, he straightened up his stiff body, hugged the person in the bucket, and pulled a big After drying him with the bath cloth, he put on his underwear and carried him to the bed.

When the dark guard saw His Highness the Crown Prince coming out, he hurriedly waved his hand to signal his subordinates to bring hot water and come in. Yuan Chen didn't look back, and said in a low voice with a bit of annoyance: "Change to cold water."

"Your Highness?" the dark guard still asked aloud. Although this does not meet the professional requirements, it is not a good idea to take a cold bath after running around for a day on this autumn night when the coolness can seep into the bones.

Yuan Chen stared at him a little annoyed.

The dark guard had never seen His Royal Highness look like this before, and he was so frightened that he thought that the little head he had worked so hard to get would be wiped off, so he hurriedly took a step back, waved to his subordinates, and quickly changed the cold water.

Baoyu woke up the next day and saw that she was wearing a neat inner garment. She thought that some guard brother must have done it for her. She tilted her head and saw Yuan Chen sitting beside the bed, quickly throwing off the quilt, and said embarrassingly: "Your Highness, I remember falling asleep in the shower last night, and I don't know which brother guard helped put on the clothes. It's so..."

"Brother guard? How do you know, was it in a dream?" Yuan Chen looked at him, his eyes resting on the pale pink lips for a moment.

Baoyu's face turned even redder, he couldn't tell, he dreamed that His Royal Highness helped him put on the clothes, not only that, it seemed that he hugged himself and put him on the bed.

"I helped you." Yuan Chen looked at his pale pink neck and said leisurely.

Baoyu stared at Yuan Chen blankly for half a moment, imagining all kinds of details inappropriately in his mind, the tenderness of the hands that he experienced in being a little rabbit, in this hazy dawn, so unexpectedly Clear, so overwhelming.

His whole body trembled slightly.

"Is it cold?" Yuan Chen stretched out his hand, put it on his neck, and tried it for a while: "It's not cold, but it's still a little hot. Is it a fever?"

I would rather have a fever and burn to death. This feeling is too uncomfortable.