The emperor summoned them to the high building. Mu Wanyao was sitting beside the zither, playing the strings. When she saw them coming up the stairs, she glanced at them, then lowered her eyes and didn't look at them any more.
The music played in the pavilion was stunning. And seeing the princess herself so cold, all the young men felt that this was how a princess should be.
As the winner, the King of Wuman must have been highly praised; and facing the losing generals of Wei, the emperor was not angry. After the King of Wuman received the reward and the envoys left the table to divide it equally, he asked them how they fought.
When these young people spoke, they highlighted the talents of Yan Shang and Yang Si.
It goes without saying that Yang Si was a talented general. He blocked the Wuman King's thousands of men in the canyon with only a hundred men. Although he relied on the terrain, his own ability was obviously more important.
The emperor looked at the high-spirited and upright Yang Sanlang below him and nodded: "Yang Si? Very good."
The prince listened to them discussing merits and rewards, with a blank expression on his face. When he heard that Yang Si was in danger in the canyon, he couldn't help but lean forward a little and frowned; and when the emperor praised Yang Si, the prince's expression remained calm, but he couldn't help but bring a smile of relief in his eyes, and he sat back firmly.
The prince and Yang Si looked at each other, and Yang Si smiled at him, still looking indifferent and carefree.
The emperor turned to Wei Shu and said, "Your Excellency Wei is only guarding the rear, which is a bit of a waste of talent. But you are so calm, they are relieved to leave the rear to you."
Finally, the emperor looked at Yan Shang, and his eyes became complicated.
He had heard the name Yan Shang frequently since the death of the head of the Zheng family. Even if the emperor did not pay special attention to this person, his talent could not be overwhelmed. A small official in the Secretariat could actually execute the central government's orders so perfectly during the military exercise.
This person... The emperor glanced at the little girl playing the piano next to him. The girl lowered her head and plucked the strings indifferently, as if she didn't care about Yan Shang here at all.
But the emperor didn't quite believe that she didn't care.
When the marriage was arranged for the two, Mu Wanyao refused; but after what happened in Nanshan last month, how could Mu Wanyao deny it?
The emperor was silent for a moment, then sighed, "It is true that Yang San is a talented general, but I am afraid no one would have thought that you are also a talented commander."
A general leads his soldiers, and a commander leads his commanders. Soldiers are easy to find, but commanders are hard to find.
A new generation of young people in the Wei Dynasty has grown up... The emperor couldn't help but think that maybe a hundred years later, after the problem of the aristocratic families was completely solved by him, the border territories and small countries in all directions would be the time for these young people to show their talents.
Mu Wanyao felt nervous when she heard this.
The King of Qin's expression also tensed when he heard this.
A talented general? A talented commander?
This is an exaggeration.
The King of Qin was afraid that the Emperor would praise Yang Si and Yan Shang, so he sent them to the Ministry of War to cause trouble for him. Wouldn't this be a bargain for the Crown Prince?
Fortunately, the emperor only praised them and was not interested in assigning them an official position on the spot. However, everyone knew that Yang Si, Yan Shang, and Wei Shu would all be promoted from now on. However, how to promote them would require the study of the Secretariat and the Ministry of Personnel.
The King of Qin did want to make some trouble in the Ministry of Personnel...but he was still hesitant.
The emperor rewarded several people with good fields, houses, treasures, and even Zhao Wuniang, Zhao Lingfei, was questioned by the emperor and rewarded. If Zhao Lingfei's father knew what his daughter had done, he would be so scared that he would faint.
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After the emperor gave the banquet, the eunuchs saw that the emperor looked tired, so they ordered a few young men to go down and say that it was time for His Majesty to take medicine.
Mu Wanyao also found an excuse to leave. She noticed that when she was about to leave, the emperor paused, as if he wanted her to stay. But Mu Wanyao pretended not to understand the emperor's hint and left without any regrets. She heard a bitter sigh from the middle-aged man behind her.
Mu Wanyao went downstairs and looked around for someone. She walked under the shade of the willow tree, stretching her neck to look around. The maid Xia Rong gently pulled her sleeve, and Mu Wanyao followed the maid's instructions and saw a young man standing against a long weeping willow.
When she saw the beautiful boy, she immediately smiled.
Xia Rong and other maids were waiting several feet away, helping the princess to keep watch. Mu Wan shook her head and coughed, then walked towards the weeping willow.
Yan Shang leaned against the tree, looking up at the gaps between the leaves above his head. He seemed to be staring into space, wondering what he was thinking.
Like pine and bamboo, it is extremely clean, quiet and peaceful, and even the sun cannot bear to disturb it.
Mu Wanyao pulled his sleeve hard, causing him to stagger and almost fall down.
Yan Shang turned around and saw her appear. Just as a smile appeared in his eyes, Mu Wanyao frowned and said, "What are you thinking about? Are you plotting against someone or planning to do something bad?"
Yan Shang lightly rebuked: "Nonsense again."
Just now she ignored him when she was upstairs, but now she came to look for him on purpose when she came down, which made him feel slightly happy. After not seeing her for a few days, Yan Shang looked at her with some nostalgia. He wanted to get closer to her, but he was worried about the coming and going of people, so he couldn't be too presumptuous.
Just watch.
He just lowered his eyes and smiled at Mu Wanyao, his eyes full of tenderness and love, which made Mu Wanyao's heart beat fast. The little princess turned her face to the side, and her cheeks were stained with a light pink.
Yan Shang coughs.
Mu Wan shook her head and glared at him: "Coughing again! Are you embarrassed to be seen?"
Yan Shang was helpless and complained: "Why is your highness talking about me again?"
Mu Wanyao thought to himself: I like you, but I always say things about you because you are easy to bully.
She looked calm, and pulled his sleeve to pull him towards her. She dragged Yan Shang behind a tree to talk, touched him all over, and asked him repeatedly if the battlefield was fun and if he was injured.
When he saw the small cut under his neck, Mu Wanyao frowned and scolded Yang Si for not knowing how to protect people and for the guards being useless.
Yan Shang: "It's okay, it's just a minor injury."
Mu Wan looked back and saw him covering his collar and straightening her messed up robe. She looked at him and saw that he lowered his head, his face was slightly tense, and there was a red spot under his eyes and ears.
Mu Wan shook her head and said, "You are getting nervous again."
Yan Shang sighed, "I'm sorry."
Mu Wan shook her lips and said, "Don't apologize for something like this."
She rolled her eyes, wanting to lean towards him, but she saw him take a step back and look up at her. Mu Wanyao was speechless for a moment, feeling annoyed in her heart: I will deal with him outside sooner or later, why does he keep doing this!
Mu Wanyao was indignant. Under normal circumstances, she would have frowned and cursed, but perhaps because she hadn't seen Yan Shang for several days and she liked him in her heart, she couldn't bear to scold him for being pretentious.
Mu Wan rolled his eyes and asked with a smile, "Did you hear the piano I played just now?"
Yan Shang nodded.
He showed a trace of yearning in his eyes, and said softly: "I only knew that Your Highness played the konghou well, but I didn't expect that Your Highness also played the qin well."
Mu Wan hummed and laughed: "Not only am I good at playing the piano, I can also sing songs beautifully."
Yan Shang's eyelashes trembled and he looked at her with eyes as clear as water.
Mu Wan asked, "Can you play the piano?"
Yan Shang shook his head and whispered, "It's hard enough for me to study, how can I have the energy to learn the piano and cultivate my sentiments?"
Mu Wanyao smiled and reached out to pull his wrist. Mu Wanyao: "Then I will teach you?"
Yan Shang smiled and said softly, "Okay."
Mu Wan shook her head and said, "Come to me tonight."
Yan Shang was not used to her sudden change of topic and was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Mu Wanyao flirted with him with her beautiful eyes: "I'll teach you how to play the piano."
Yan Shang: "... There's no rush to teach me how to play the piano. I have an appointment tonight..."
Mu Wan shook her head impatiently: "Turn it off!"
Yan Shang said in a gentle voice: "Your Highness, this is not good. I already have an appointment..."
She glared at him: "It was obviously me who made the appointment with you first! If you want to keep an appointment, you should keep mine first! Everyone else should stay behind."
Yan Shang was puzzled: "When did I have an appointment with His Highness?"
Mu Wan shook his head and said, "I promised you that day that I would give you a big gift after the military exercise. Did you forget? You must come to me tonight and I will give you a big gift."
Yan Shang was slightly startled: "..."
There was a moment of silence.
The atmosphere became weird.
Mu Wanyao thought that he was so naive that he must not have understood. She took a step closer to him, shook his wrist, and emphasized again: "You must come to see me tonight! No more waiting!"
After a while, Yan Shang raised his eyes and glanced at her gently.
Mu Wanyao was in a hurry, but when she met his eyes, her heart calmed down. She instantly realized that Yan Shang understood.
Ah... yes. He is very smart.
The anxious atmosphere faded, becoming somewhat gentle. Mu Wanyao was no longer angry, and poked his arm with a smile: "What's wrong?"
Yan Shang was a little embarrassed, a little stiff, and a lot of shyness. Sometimes he really hated himself for being so sensitive that he understood what Mu Wanyao meant at once. So the great gift she was talking about was this... Yan Shang said slowly: "...must it be tonight?"
Mu Wan glanced at him: "Why? What do you think, Yan Erlang?"
Yan Shang: "...I'm not prepared..."
Mu Wanyao was puzzled: "What is there to prepare? Do you really want to take a bath and burn incense? Or do some research? No need to research, I'm here."
Yan Shang: “…”
He didn't speak for a long time, and Mu Wanyao decided the time and place firmly. Xia Rong, who was guarding outside, shouted that someone was coming, and Mu Wanyao immediately left Yan Shang and ran away. After running a few steps, Mu Wanyao turned back and saw Yan Shang still looking at her with a gentle look.
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Yan Shang, Wei Shu and Yang Si went to the evening banquet together. The eunuchs naturally arranged for those who were related to the military parade to sit together.
Interestingly, Concubine Zhao Ling also followed them, jumping and skipping excitedly behind them: "I just heard that His Majesty gave us a note, and those talented people in the Hanlin Academy wrote a poem called "Chang'an Heroes" for the recent events! I heard that they went to compose a song and sing it. Soon this poem will spread all over the country, right?"
Yang Si was impatient: "What does it have to do with you? Why are you so excited?"
Concubine Zhao Ling fantasized: "I haven't seen 'Records of Heroes' yet, but I heard about the dispute between Princess Danyang and the Imperial Academy. I think maybe I can be written into the poem."
Yang Si sneered: "You are dreaming."
Concubine Zhao Ling was angry: "You bastard!"
She ignored Yang Si and chased after Yan Shang: "Second Brother Yan? Second Brother Yan, what are you daydreaming about? What do you think?"
Yan Shang came back to his senses, his expression shrinking slightly. Wei Shu, who was standing by, immediately saw that Yan Shang was distracted, so he whispered to help: "The lady was talking about 'Chang'an Heroes'."
Concubine Zhao Ling looked at Wei Shu in disbelief: "We have known each other for a while, and you actually called me 'that lady'?"
Wei Shu was confused and pursed his lips.
Yan Shang smiled and said, "Juyuan, this is Zhao's fifth daughter, Yang Sanlang's cousin, and her maiden name is Zhao Lingfei."
Concubine Zhao Ling covered her heart, feeling a little hurt: ... She protected Young Master Wei for several days, but he didn’t even remember her name?
Are all of Brother Yan's friends as heartless as he is?
Just as they were complaining, a gentle female voice came from the side, explaining to them: "What Madam Zhao said about the 'Chang'an Heroes' Record' is true. All of you are written into it, and the Hanlin Academy has already arranged the music. I have the manuscript here, would you like to see it?"
Yan Shang turned around and saw that it was Liu Ruozhu who was leading the maids and smiling at them.
After Yan Shang and Liu Ruozhu greeted each other, they introduced each other. Concubine Zhao Ling was very interested in the poems Liu Ruozhu mentioned, but Yang Si didn't care: "It's just a flattering poem. What kind of literary talent can it have? You don't have to read it to me."
Liu Ruozhu frowned. Yang Si was disdainful, but she insisted and said, "You didn't listen to me, so you concluded that it was not good? Don't you think that the hard work of the Hanlin Academy is useless? My dear ladies, please wait a moment. I will go find someone from the Hanlin Academy to explain it to you."
A young man interrupted with a curious voice: "Can I listen?"
They turned their heads to look and saw that it was the Wuman King Meng Zaishi who had been standing beside them listening to their conversation.
Liu Ruozhu smiled at Meng Zaishi and said softly: "The poem also mentions Your Majesty, so Your Majesty can certainly listen to it."
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Half an hour later, several young men who had met during the military exercise were having a banquet outdoors, sitting at their respective tables to eat. A circle of open space was formed in the middle, with a bonfire burning.
Liu Ruozhu was busy and specially brought a young man from the Hanlin Academy.
Before Liu Ruozhu introduced himself, Yan Shang bowed first: "Yanzhi, why is it you?"
Lin Dao, a scholar from the Hanlin Academy, had a cold expression on his face. He was pulled over by Liu Ruozhu as if he didn't care about anything. He had no interest in the people at the table who were performing military exercises. After all, scholars and warriors have always looked down on each other. However, when Lin Dao saw Yan Shang at the table, he smiled and quickly bowed: "Is Su Chen here too?"
Liu Ruozhu was surprised: "Second Brother Yan, do you know him?"
Yan Shang smiled: "I met Brother Lin when I went to the Hanlin Academy to borrow some information."
Liu Ruozhu nodded, not quite understanding, while Wei Shu tilted his head to look at him. Seeing Yan Shang talking politely to the other party, and then introducing him to them. But after watching for a long time, Wei Shu felt that he had a better relationship with Yan Erge. Wei Shu turned his head away and sat quietly.
Concubine Zhao Ling was very anxious beside her. She looked at Wei Shu on the left and then at Yang Si on the right. After thinking for a while, Concubine Zhao Ling went over to chat with Yang Si.
Liu Ruozhu not only invited scholars from the Hanlin Academy, but also invited musicians and singers from the palace. The musicians and singers sat nearby, holding their own instruments, and pretended to be ready to play music.
Everyone was surprised.
Lin Dao from the Imperial Academy glanced at Liu Ruozhu, and for Yan Shang's sake, he smiled and explained to them, "Madam Liu said you wanted to listen to 'Chang'an Heroes', and we just arranged the music. It's the first time we play it, you guys can listen to it and see if you have any opinions."
Liu Ruozhu added softly: "Lin Lang is very talented, and his music must be excellent as well."
Lin Daojin smiled faintly, stood with his hands behind his back, and signaled the musicians to play.
The melodious music started, and the sound of stringed instruments started first. The young men listened to it for the sake of courtesy and didn't care, but then the sound of drums and chimes joined in, and the music instantly became more sonorous and resolute. People like Yang Si immediately stopped holding the wine jar and turned his head to look at the musicians.
Before the singing girl sitting next to the musicians began to sing, Lin Dao began to read out the inscription of His Majesty in a cold voice:
"In the spring of the twenty-third year of Youhe, the weather was favorable and the crops were good. Hundreds of envoys came to the court to congratulate me on my birthday.
The eulogy never stops, the writing never stops, the songs and the praises... His merits and demerits will last for thousands of years, so I specially leave three books to record him: The Journey of Daughters, The Journey of Young Men, and The Record of Heroes. May our great Wei Dynasty be blessed with the throne, and its influence will last for thousands of years! "
Yan Shang's eyes were calm, and he said softly: "It is really surging, and the heroic spirit is overwhelming."
Afterwards, the singer continued to sing.
Yang Si placed his fingers on the table, lowered his head and listened, his profile extremely cold. The singer's voice was not as gentle as usual, but extremely clear, and the longer the note, the higher the pitch. The faster the music, the more passionate the song... All the men and women stopped drinking and listened to the music.
When the first paragraph of the song fell, Yang Si said lightly: "What a bold poem."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood up instantly, drew out the white rainbow-like long sword from his waist, and rushed into the open space in the middle.
When the second section of "Records of Heroes of Chang'an" began, Yang Si began to dance with sword following the music.
The young man's sword is sharp and he is fearless, coupled with the singer's voice, how heroic it is!
Meng Zaishi immediately shouted: "Okay!"
He laughed loudly: "It's a good song, and it's a good banquet! I am here to entertain you all——"
Meng Zaishi pulled himself out, and took out the sword from his waist, shining coldly like snow, and stabbed at Yang Si. Yang Si turned around to block, and Meng Zaishi attacked again! The two danced with swords at the banquet, fighting and singing, dancing and going wild... Everyone cheered: "What a good sword dance! It's rare to see!"
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Mu Wanyao was eating at the banquet beside the emperor, but she heard a lot of noise downstairs. She couldn't help but ask someone to find out what was going on downstairs. After finding out what was going on downstairs, Mu Wanyao couldn't sit still anymore.
She took a jar of wine from the emperor's banquet and made an excuse to go downstairs to drink with the boys.
The emperor failed to stop her, and she slipped away again. Seeing the emperor's gloomy face, the chief eunuch arranged for Liu Wenji to follow them and find out what those boys were laughing about. How could they kidnap the princess from such a long distance?
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Yang Sihe and Meng were dancing with their swords on the stone with great vigor and momentum.
More and more people gathered around this seat.
Yan Shang sat quietly, watching them dance with swords with a faint smile, when he suddenly heard a lazy female voice behind him: "What are you doing? It's so lively?"
Yang Si and Meng Zaishi both stopped and looked at her.
The girl had a willow-like waist and walked slowly in the wind. She was both dignified and charming.
The singing girl continued to sing. Mu Wanyao listened for a while, and then he smiled and said thoughtfully, "Are you listening to 'Records of Heroes in Chang'an'? Then you should also listen to 'Song of the Daughter' and 'Song of the Youth'."
Hanlin scholar Lin Dao said, "It has not been composed yet."
Mu Wan raised her eyebrows: "What's so difficult about this? I'll write it for you right now. Bring me some pen and ink."
Everyone was immediately surprised.
Lin Dao was overjoyed: "I have heard that Princess Danyang is talented, good at music, and beautiful, but I have never had the chance to meet her. How can I be so honored today?"
Mu Wan smiled and sat down. She deliberately sat next to Yan Shang, handed him the wine jar, and said, "Don't drink secretly."
Yan Shang smiled and shook his head.
After the ink and brush were delivered, he knelt beside her and sharpened the inkstone for her. Mu Wan glanced at him, and seeing that the boys and girls were waiting expectantly, she just smiled and lowered her head to start writing the song.
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The orchestral music was played again, "Song of the Daughters of Chang'an" and "Song of the Young Men of Chang'an", and they were heard by the public that night.
The singing girls and musicians tried to sing and play, Yang Si danced with a sword in the middle of the scene, and Meng Zaishi accompanied him.
Wei Shu sat quietly aside.
Zhao Lingfei and Liu Ruozhu sat together without knowing when, talking quietly. There was an empty seat at the table, and Lin Dao sat next to it, watching the two girls not to get drunk.
Mu Wan leaned against Yan Shang, and amidst the laughter, she quietly stretched out her sleeves and held his hand in her sleeves.
He looked straight ahead, as if he was completely unaware.
Mu Wanyao laughed softly, pretending to be drunk, and leaned lightly on his shoulder.
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The songs and music on the cold night are moving, and the grace at the banquet is unparalleled.
The wine was flowing and the children were laughing and chatting happily, floating on the clear pool of wine and in the warm breeze at night.
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Standing in the corner where darkness and light intersected, Liu Wenzhi stared in a daze at the recklessness of those young men and women.
See their romantic and unruly nature.
We see a bright future and a prosperous era unfolding under the hands of these young men and women.
They have a bright future to look forward to, but he is only swallowed by endless darkness.
Liu Wenzhi suppressed the jealousy, despair, resentment and envy that was surging in his heart, turned around, and went back with the lantern to report.
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The banquet was lively until late at night, and then everyone stopped here. They were all noble men and women, and they all had places to live in Fanchuan. Even Yan Shang... had just been granted a house by the emperor.
However, Yan Shang did not have to return to the new house bestowed by the emperor. After arriving in Fanchuan and saying goodbye to everyone, Yan Shang went to the princess's private residence to keep his appointment with Mu Wanyao.
He was led into the bedroom by the maids, where he saw Mu Wanyao, wearing only a thin skirt, with long hair hanging down to the ground, and no makeup on, looking at him with a smile.
She sat by the bed, combing her beautiful hair, and the air was filled with the fragrance of her bath.
Yan Shang was stunned for a moment, because he had never seen Mu Wanyao so defenseless. Mu Wanyao stood up and pushed him: "Go take a bath, I've prepared hot water for you."
Yan Shang hesitated, and before he could express his opinion, Mu Wanyao drove him away without even listening to what he had to say.
When Yan Shang came back, he was standing in front of the dormitory and could hardly step in. He always felt something was wrong.
His face was red, thinking that he didn't understand at all last time, and was carried to bed by Mu Wan holding Shui Lian. Although nothing happened afterwards, at least he was carried away by her. But today was different from the past. If he was confused last time, this time he already knew a lot.
I always wonder if this isn't a good idea...shouldn't they get married first?
Just before the final step, he was hesitant. When he couldn't take that step, Yan Shang heard the sound of a piano coming from the house. He was stunned for a moment, listened to the piano for a long time, was attracted by the sound of the piano, and pushed the door open to enter the house.
The curtains were flying, and Mu Wan, who was wearing only a white skirt with a long blue ribbon hanging from her waist, was kneeling in front of a zither, strumming it with her head down.
The moonlight outside shone in, and the curtains fluttered even more chaotically.
Mu Wan raised her head and saw Yan Shang standing at the door, staring at her intently. She gave him a charming smile and waved to him, signaling him to come over.
Yan Shang walked over stiffly and was pushed by Mu Wan to sit in front of the piano. She held his hand, knelt behind him, her face against his shoulder, and taught him how to pluck the strings from behind.
The sound of the piano was intermittent, sometimes sharp, sometimes paused.
Just like Yan Shang’s heart, which was devastated and caught between water and fire.
A thin layer of sweat formed on his neck, and he didn't know whether it was because she was leaning against him from behind, or because he played the piano so badly. The sound of the piano was so bad that Yan Shang moved his hand away and stopped playing.
Mu Wanyao didn't take it seriously. She smiled and bit his ear, her voice hoarse: "Can you play it now?"
Yan Shang shook his head.
Mu Wanyao smiled and pulled him up, took him into the inner room, and took down the konghou that was leaning against the wall. She then pulled him to sit down, put his hands on the strings, and lowered her head to teach him.
Mu Wan shook: "Do you understand?"
Yan Shang knelt stiffly and whispered, "How can anyone learn something in one go?"
Mu Wan shook her head and smiled. She reached over his hand and casually plucked the guzheng strings twice with her slender jade fingers. The music became particularly beautiful.
Mu Wanyao: "I learned it right away. But it doesn't matter, you can always learn the same thing if I teach you. Are you willing to learn from me?"
Yan Shang lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "Of course."
He plucked the string tentatively, and the sound this time was not as sharp and unpleasant as before. Yan Shang's expression relaxed, and he turned his head to look at her. His dark and warm eyes looked at her, as if asking for her opinion.
What opinions do you have?
Mu Wan leaned over and kissed him.
Yan Shang uttered a low "hmm" and opened his mouth. He was still holding the konghou in his hand, and was afraid of dropping her instrument, so he just leaned back, controlling the strength, and gently. But Mu Wanyao didn't care whether the konghou dropped or not. She pushed him, hugged him, and lingered with him very affectionately.
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“Boom!”
The konghou was thrown to the ground, and the sound was particularly clear in the silent night.
Mu Wanyao held Yan Shang's chin and pressed him down. He managed not to be pushed down by her, but when he turned his face to the side, his eyes were flushed, his lips were moist, and his breath was unstable: "No, not here."
Mu Wan raised her head and stretched out her arms, saying coquettishly, "Hold me."
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Flowers and plants were flying above the tent, and were shaken down layer by layer.
The colors of the mattresses are messy.
Yan Shang lowered his head to kiss Mu Wanyao, he was also a little anxious. Mu Wanyao pulled him down, and even with difficulty breathing, he did not forget: "I, I want to be on top!"
Yan Shang's mind was in a mess, and his breathing was already very difficult. Hearing this, he felt a little tormented, but he still let her push him down. He covered his eyes with the back of his hand, his chin was tense, and sweat was dense on his temples. The fairy-like girl above pulled his hand again, not caring whether he could bear it or not.
She was very domineering: "Don't close your eyes, don't cover your eyes, look at me!"
Yan Shang was grabbed by her hand, and he took a quick look, and said with difficulty: "Why not forget it..."
Mu Wan shook her head and glared at him: "It doesn't count... I've wanted to do this for a long time, it's all your fault... You are not allowed to escape from the battlefield!"
Seeing him so nervous, sweating so much, his eyelashes flickering, and clenching his fists in discomfort, Mu Wanyao paused for a moment, feeling pity in her heart, lowered her head, and kissed him lightly on the lips.
She held his face and kissed him repeatedly, until he finally raised his eyes, frowned, and looked at her patiently.
Mu Wan shook her head softly: "Don't panic, I love you."
Yan Shang looked at her without saying anything. After a while, he suddenly put his arm around her shoulders, pulled her down, and couldn't help biting her face gently. Mu Wan shook her head and cried "Ah", like a kitten.
He hugged her tightly, gasped, shuddered, and felt a numbness in his waist.
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His neck was wet with sweat and it ended hastily in an instant.
Mu Wan was stunned.
There was silence.
She looked down at him and saw that he had his eyes closed, his breath was still disordered, and the corners of his eyes were stained with pink. He held her in his arms and slept in the darkness, with a cloud of mist on his closed eyelashes. The strong desire made him collapse, and afterwards made him feel weak.
Mu Wanyao smiled, lifted his wet black hair, kissed his eyebrows, kissed his face, and waited patiently for him to recover.
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After a while, Yan Shang opened his eyes and looked at Mu Wanyao who was secretly kissing his chin in his arms.
Mu Wan shook his head and coughed.
She deliberately said solemnly: "Second Brother Yan, I want to tell you something."
Yan Shang whispered: “Hmm?”
Mu Wanyao: "Do you feel that you ended too quickly?"
Yan Shang didn't react. He probably didn't even understand what she was saying: "What?"
Mu Wan waved her finger and drew circles on his chest. Her voice was tender and malicious: "Of course, I don't dislike you. It's just, it's just that I'm giving you a guess... Are you not capable of it?"
Yan Shang was stunned.
Then he said with a straight face: "Nonsense!"
Mu Wan shook his head seriously, his eyes widened: "I'm telling the truth. Many men will be like this, it's called 'kidney deficiency', do you know? You haven't been like this with anyone, so of course you don't understand. But if you have kidney deficiency, you need to see a doctor early, if you can't get better, it will be a lifelong problem.
"Luckily I'm a princess, and the palace has many such secret recipes. I can secretly get the medicine for you."
Yan Shang lightly rebuked: "Nonsense again."
Muwan shook his head and smiled.
He held her in his arms for a long time. Mu Wanyao liked him so much that she kept looking up and kissing his chin. Mu Wanyao had forgotten what she had said before. She was about to fall asleep in a daze when she heard Yan Shang whisper, "...Do you really need to take the medicine?"
Mu Wan woke up from her sleepiness after shaking herself.
She stared at Yan Shang with wide eyes.
Laugh out loud.
She rolled out of his arms, kicking her legs with laughter, holding her stomach and trembling, and almost fainted from laughing - she had never met such a gullible man!
Yan Shang immediately knew that he was being fooled again, and pinched her face angrily: "Mu Wanyao! You never tell the truth, do you?"
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