Chapter 119 We Are a Perfect Match

Lu An got up early the next morning. Pei Yan didn't need to call him. He got himself ready and sat on the bed waiting for Pei Yan. When Pei Yan came back, he saw An An was already dressed.

Lu An was wearing a dark brocade robe today. The material was Xuanling, a tribute from Jiangnan. The gold threads woven with dark patterns were faintly visible as he walked. His hair was tied up, and he looked particularly energetic and noble. The mutton-fat jade belt around his waist shone with a warm light, making him look particularly handsome.

"Your Majesty, do I look good?" Lu An looked at Pei Yan with a smile, his eyes full of anticipation.

Pei Yan walked forward and gently straightened the wrinkles on Lu An's collar, "It looks good. An An looks good in anything." Lu An's cheeks flushed slightly and he turned his head away embarrassedly.

When Pei Yan changed into court robes and walked out, Lu An also saw that Pei Yan was wearing all black and had a mutton-fat jade belt around his waist. The only difference was that the dark pattern was not of gold thread, but of a dragon. As he walked, it was like a dying spark, burning silently along the edge of his clothes.

Seeing Pei Yan walking towards him, Lu An moved aside and said jokingly, "The emperor's clothes match me very well!"

Pei Yan said "hmm" and said no more. Almost all of his clothes matched An An's. He specially asked the Clothing Bureau to make them.

Seeing Pei Yan didn't say anything, Lu An leaned close to his ear and whispered, "We are really a perfect match."

Pei Yan smiled when he heard this. He grabbed Lu An to stop him from running away, leaned close to his ear and said with a smile: "Well, Pei Yan and Lu An are a natural match."

Lu An: …………

The two of them left the palace. Lu An sat in the carriage and heard the bustling street with the hawkers' cries one after another. He raised his hand, lifted the curtain and looked outside. He was very excited.

Lu An looked back at Pei Yan, took Pei Yan's arm and said, "Let's go downstairs and take a walk, okay?"

Pei Yan asked Eunuch De to stop the carriage. Lu An knew that Pei Yan would definitely let him get off, so he jumped out of the carriage directly without Pei Yan's support.

Pei Yan saw Lu An's actions and quickly reached out to catch him, "Be careful."

Lu An waved his hand and said, "It's okay, let's go." After that, he walked out without waiting for Pei Yan.

Pei Yan looked at his palm, then at Lu An's excited back, and thought: An An really still likes life outside the palace.

Lu An looked around like a child. Suddenly, a booth selling sugar paintings caught his attention. He touched himself and muttered, "I don't have any money."

Lu An turned around to pull Pei Yan, pointed at the sugar painting stall and said, "Ayan, I don't have any money."

When Pei Yan heard An An calling him "A Yan", he was completely stunned and hadn't reacted at all. It was not until Lu An went to look for Eunuch De behind him that he came to his senses. He quickly grabbed Lu An and said, "I have it. No need to look for anyone else." Then he took out a purse and handed it to Lu An.

Lu An took it and bought a candy painting in the shape of a dog. He held the candy painting in his hand, raised it in front of Pei Yan and said, "Ayan, try it. Is it sweet?"

Pei Yan wanted to refuse, but An An called him A Yan! It sounded so sweet. He took a bite and said, "It's a little sweet, but it's okay."

Lu An licked it happily and nodded, "Not bad." After eating, he pulled Pei Yan's clothes and said, "Let's go and find Xuanying."

Pei Yan saw some sugar stains on the corners of Lu An's mouth and couldn't help but reach out to help him wipe them off. His fingers gently touched Lu An's cheek, and their eyes met, creating an ambiguous atmosphere for a moment.

Lu An's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He looked at Pei Yan with a flushed face, then looked around and thought: No one should have seen it. Then he saw the owner of the sugar painting business, looking at him and Pei Yan in shock.

Lu An: …………

[Ahhhh, it’s all Pei Yan’s fault]

[It’s okay. It’s Pei Yan who is embarrassed. I am Pei Yan’s kept male lover.]

[Yes, that's it]

Pei Yan heard Lu An's thoughts and glanced at the boy selling sugar paintings.

The servant lowered his head instantly. The clothes these two people were wearing showed that he could not afford to offend them. Seeing Pei Yan's aura and then looking at the fair-skinned young man, he felt that they were surprisingly compatible.