Chapter 191: Incoming letter, ear piercing, teenage heartache.

Tingyun Shi is his companion, the two of them ten years of friendship, since it is extraordinary. If he has a perverted mind and has taken an evil path, he is a master, a friend, at this time, no matter what, we must help him.

He needs to have a good talk with Tingyun Shi.

Yuanheng Yan is sitting upright, as if the countryside is a study where the two of them talk and discuss war.

He made a dry start, " Chang Su , you are very close to the sixth royal brother."

Tingyun Shi flipped the roasted chicken and replied, "Zhao Yuan is a good person, so I am very comfortable with him."

Yuanheng Yan: "But it can't always be like this. The doctors in the State Scholar's Academy boast that the sixth royal brother is young and virtuous, and although he has been slacking off over the years, if he gets his mind right and makes up for it with diligence, he will be a pillar of the country. Moreover, he has a family, sooner or later will settle down, then, who can play with you."

Tingyun Shi smiled brightly: "When the time comes, there is the thirteenth prince in ah."

Yuanheng Yan's face heated up, his heart generated a trace of irrepressible joy, but his words were cold, hard and sensible: "Nonsense."

Tingyun Shi lowered his eyelashes, the firelight jumped on his face: "It's just a joke. I understand my responsibility and I have to accompany my father to guard the border."

"But how should the Toki family bloodline continue?"

"How can the Thirteenth Prince be so concerned about the bloodline of the Shi family?"

"I ......" Yuanheng Yan heart a sudden, back straighter, "you for me to accompany the study for many years, and the rise and fall of the family, but also about the mountains and the country."

Tingyun Shi smiled: "The last time we talked about it, I said that I would like to pledge my body to the country and make the country my home. Besides, the Shi family has other sons and daughters who, with proper upbringing, will be another generation of heroes."

Yuanheng Yan thought that the person in front of him had a heart, and was willing to make a promise to the country for the person to whom he belonged, and would rather end up without a queen, his heart was tight with anger, and he said in a hard voice: "I do not agree with your thinking. You are still young, how can you talk about a lifetime? Perhaps in a few years, you will forget him."

Tingyun Shi deliberately glanced at his face, his eyes slightly curved: "Good, in accordance with the will of the thirteenth prince, Yun Ting will try. Perhaps many years later, Yun Ting will fall in love with a frontier woman and have a bunch of dolls of Nan Southern blood with her, with children running around the barracks with rattles. When the time comes, if the Thirteenth Prince comes to the frontier, I will bring my family to welcome you, so you won't mind the noise."

Yuanheng Yan is so hard-working, the intention is to persuade him to change his mind, Tingyun Shi relaxed, he should be happy, but listening to Tingyun Shi's graphic description, he thought a little about that image, the heart is not less but more, the chest more depressed.

He adjusted the soft armor on his chest, no longer speak, secretly thinking, what is happening to me.

Xiaochi Chi didn't care what happened to him. After the chicken was cooked, he took a knife and cut off the most tender breast of the chicken, ordered the cook to make the breast into chicken paste, added it to the congee, and served it to Zi Gong's teacher, leaving Yuanheng Yan alone in front of the fire in despair.

Yuanheng Yan flicked the fire with a branch and remembered something that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

It was not a big deal, but it was a little embarrassing, so he kept it to himself and didn't even tell Tingyun Shi.

He did not touch the enlightened court lady sent by his father.

At that time, he was 15 years old, bent on learning, not the least bit ambitious, but had an early understanding of the rules passed down from his ancestors.

Therefore, when he returned to the house one day, saw a beautiful girl added to the house, without saying much, the heart will understand.

He was a little nervous, but the face did not show, only the back straightened a little more.

The young girl is two or three years older than he looks, with hidden tears in her eyes, and looks much more nervous than he is.

He frowned slightly, wanting to talk some home truths so that she would not be so uncomfortable.

But in the eyes of the young girl, Yuanheng Yan looked as cold as sitting on a court case, and even the tone of the single-mindedness was creepy: "How old are you?"

The young girl shivered: "Back to the thirteenth prince, slave ten, seventeen."

Yuanheng Yan : "Where does your family live? Where are you originally from?"

The young lady remembered the teachings of the nursing mothers and purposely chose the initiating palace maids who were older than the prince, in order to serve the ignorant prince more gently and considerately.

But Yuanheng Yan looks too cold and detached, and the scrutiny in his gaze stings her bones a little.

She thought that perhaps the Thirteenth Prince did not like herself.

She had to put on a smile and answered where she was from, how many other people were in her family, and what she had done before she entered the palace, but in her heart she began to drum, repeatedly wondering if she had done something wrong.

Yuanheng Yan saw that the situation seemed not quite right, the girl's shoulders were trembling, so he had to follow the previous teachings of the sixth royal brother, got up and turned to sit beside her, trying to close the distance with her: "What is your last name? What is your name?"

The young girl replied with a shudder, "My last name is Shi."

"Stone ......"

Yuanheng Yan's heart jumped for no reason: "Which time?"

The young girl stole a glance at him and replied, "The bushes are as tough as silk, and the rock has no transfer of the stone ......"

Only after the words came out did she realize that they were inauspicious and greatly overstepped the bounds of the law, so she immediately fell to her knees in a cold sweat and begged for mercy: "The Thirteenth Prince forgives his slave for his insolence!"

Yuanheng Yan turned his head away, his heart was suddenly in chaos, but he couldn't figure out where the chaos came from: "Get up."

The young girl did not dare to get up.

Yuanheng Yan doesn't care much about her either.

He thought, "The last name is Shi, or the same sound.

Tingyun Shi was his best friend, so it would seem strange to do that with her.

Because of this somewhat comical reason, Yuanheng Yan was upset and decided to take a risk and secretly disobey the imperial decree.

He ordered, "Get up. Tonight you will stay on the outer couch, and from tomorrow I will find a good place for you in the temple."

From then on, the young girl became the maid who waited on him to eat and live.

She always thought she had offended Yuanheng Yan in some way, and was worried that if she didn't do well on the first night, she would be punished by her grandmother and her family would be affected, so she kept her mouth shut about the fact that they hadn't made love, and she is still afraid of Yuanheng Yan.

Thoughts returned, Yuanheng Yan rattled the fire.

The newly plucked branch came with a few drops of dew and exploded with a few sparks.

The firelight reflected his eyes in starlight, and his lips opened and closed as he unconsciously whispered Tingyun Shi's name.

After realizing what he was doing, Yuanheng Yan quickly calmed down and shook his head.

During the half month of his departure, the king called him to the council several times and asked him how much he knew about Zhennanguan, and he answered truthfully.

And he noticed that Prime Minister Qiu was present at almost all the proceedings, praising him in a rather unusual manner.

Yuanheng Yan remembers hearing Tingyun Shi and the sixth royal brother mentioning that Qiu Ying, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Qiu, had reached marriageable age.

He thought, when he returned this time, he might want to marry.

Yuanheng Yan does not care much about these, and who is married, are blind marriage, the royal in-laws, is always on the benefit regardless of the heart.

He has never really been able to get his love in his life, that's why he is now so concerned about Tingyun Shi's personal affairs.

This explanation is quite reasonable, Yuanheng Yan heart stone lightened a lot, while the sky is dim, get up to check how the army stationed.

When Xiaochi Chi entered Ying Lou's tent with the boiled chicken congee, he found him in bed, slumped over his left shoulder, his hair loosely tied up, his face pale, and Shu A waiting by his side with a worried look on his face, as if it were serious.

Xiaochi Chi's heart tightened: "What's wrong?"

This body is a proper golden jade outside of it.

Ying Lou frowned softly, "Something is wrong with my stomach."

"Perhaps it was because of the long and bumpy road, Master Zi Gong said his stomach was stuffy and he had little appetite. Shu A was filled with chagrin, "Zi Gong master's spleen and stomach are weak, probably because he ate two slices of dried apricots, which were very sour and hurt his stomach. I was inconsiderate, I should have bought something mild and sour to keep on hand. ......"

Xiaochi Chi put down the boiling bowl of porridge, cupped his ears, took advantage of Shu A's rambling to get his hands back to normal temperature, and then put his hands on Ying Lou's forehead.

...... As expected, the fever was low.

Xiaochi Chi instructed, "Go out and ask for some hot water, and see who drinks, ask for some too."

The guilt-ridden Shu A took orders and went out of the tent.

Xiaochi Chi sat down: "Can't you change the body?"

Ying Lou shook his head, "Tried."

Xiaochi Chi: "No health insurance in employee benefits. Garbage unit."

Ying Lou smiles and agrees, "Garbage unit."

Before the words left his mouth, he gave a low "mmm" and curled up.

Xiaochi Chi heart within a sudden, before he covered his stomach, the touch of cold hard slightly swollen, no wonder it is difficult to feel.

The next second, Ying Lou's hand pressed on his.

The hand against him is very cold, think also know the more cover the more uncomfortable.

Xiaochi Chi blurted out, "I'll warm it up for you."

He regretted it a bit when he finished.

I don't know how, once in front of Lou he is easy to change back to the rash and reckless young man as a child.

He is now tempted to let himself crouch down in front of the winter air conditioning unit to calm down.

Ying Lou looked unchanged, climbed up, leaned on the soft pillow and said politely, "Thank you."

Xiaochi Chi thought that Lou was probably afraid that he would be embarrassed.

Ying Lou so natural, Xiaochi Chi also calm a lot, unbuttoned his two lingerie, rubbing hot palm to explore the inside.

To keep his sitting body from sliding down, he wrapped his arms around Ying Lou's waist.

Xiaochi Chi has not had such close contact with people for a long time, a little stiff, hands covered and did not dare to move.

Ying Lou this body waist is very thin, light weight, not difficult to hold, but he probably really burned some drowsy, or the waist can not stand to sit for a long time, sideways head, obediently rested his head on Xiaochi Chi shoulder.

The somewhat abnormal body heat scalded the skin and burned like fire where it was pressed.

Xiaochi Chi : "......" dry.

The emotions that Xiaochi Chi had been forcibly suppressing were again vaguely on the rise.

The blanket was a pure wool blanket, very thick. Xiaochi Chi warmed Ying Lou with one hand and rubbed Ying Lou's wool blanket with the other.

When the ball is puckered, he pulls the hair ball.

Ying Lou wanted to laugh at his little gesture: "What are you doing?"

Xiaochi Chi, who was caught red-handed, said calmly, "That's a nice blanket, sir, I'll rub a spark for you."

When Shu A brought the wine and hot water, he saw how intimate the two students and teachers were, and secretly sighed that Zi Gong always treated people with such sincerity, and gained three more points of admiration for Zi Gong.

He left the stuff behind and left again with the bowl of congee, intending to heat it up and boil the chicken mush to warm it up and nourish his stomach.

As soon as Shu A left, Xiaochi Chi picked up the wine and intended to mix it with hot water, apply it to his palms and feet to cool them down, and then rub his body.

But he soon realized that his brain was possibly down for unpaid visits.

Xiaochi Chi took two prepared cards from the warehouse and used them on Ying Lou, and the cards worked.

He breathed a huge sigh of relief, but Ying Lou had no intention of getting up.

Xiaochi Chi felt he was holding up a bit, his ears were burning, and he thought he knew how wretched he looked now.

He struggled to keep his composure:: "...... Mr. Can labor your head up from me now."

Ying Lou said gently, " Shu A knows I'm sick, and we have to act for him."

Without waiting for Xiaochi Chi's rebuttal, Ying Lou thoughtfully added, "And this can cure your illness and help you with desensitization, isn't it?"

After that, he pinched Xiaochi Chi's hot earlobe.

The discovery of Xiaochi Chi hit a jolt, Ying Lou extremely gentle talk with him, the tone of voice is like nagging family: "You originally played earrings? ...... three in the left ear ......."

He reached out and touched his other ear again, "Two in the right ear."

...... Xiaochi Chi felt that this Lou had some subtle changes compared to the one he remembered, badly.

But on second thought, he thought that maybe Lou was genuinely doing him a favor.

So he intends to wait for Lou to sleep and then put him down, around him this body is in bad shape, should be sleepy.

I didn't expect that Ying Lou would be relieved and in good spirits, leaning on him and reading the Art of War that he had read halfway down the road.

Xiaochi Chi felt like he was boiling a hawk, just hoping Shu A would come soon.

Little did he know that Ziling Chu would be the one to save him in the end.

Ziling Chu heard from Shu A that Zi Gong was accompanying Zi Gong's teacher who was suffering from health problems, so he came to see him.

Zi Gong master took off his power hedge, his skin was white, leaning on Zi Gong's shoulder, holding up the book to Zi Gong, who was also hanging his head and saying something, his lips even seemed to touch Zi Gong master's ear.

Seeing the two of them so intimate, snuggling with each other, Ziling Chu's heart suddenly rose a suspicion, and in addition to the suspicion, a layer of unspeakable taste.

He suppressed these untimely emotions and said archly, " Zi Gong."

He had to be polite in front of this discerning Zi Gong master.

Zi Gong turned his head quickly at the sound of his voice, as if he had been caught in flagrante delicto, and his reddened ears pricked Ziling Chu's eyes.

Ziling Chu's heart sank fiercely and he lowered his eyebrows: " Zi Gong , a letter from the general."

Xiaochi Chi got off the bed immediately: "Bring it to the main tent for me to observe. By the way, don't forget to fetch the paper and pencil and fire paint."