Chapter 20: God damn it! God damn it!
Zhao Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at Yong Shaolan. As soon as their eyes met, Yong Shaolan leaned over and knelt on the couch, grabbing his wrist. Yong Shaolan exuded a strong sense of oppression, and his grip was ridiculously strong. Zhao Yan tried to turn over and crawl away, but was pulled back by the man.
"What...what are you looking at?" The boy's cheeks flushed and he buried his face in the quilt, feeling so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.
An ambiguous, very wrong atmosphere.
"A wound, or what else could it be?" Yong Shaolan released the boy's ankle and twisted his fingers, as if feeling the delicate skin.
Every place is beautiful.
After a while, Yong Shaolan pressed his eyes and said, "Besides, we are husband and wife now. Can't we take a bath together?"
Zhao Yan: “…”
Yong Shaolan held the boy's hand and kissed him on the lips: "I just want to give you a massage to relieve your fatigue."
"I'm still half blind."
"Okay, okay," Zhao Yan was frightened to death, "Then I'll wash first, you stay with me, and I'll wash with you after I'm done."
Yong Shaolan said, "Hmm," and said, "Get up and eat something."
The two of them went downstairs together and ordered two servings of meat dumplings.
It was Zhao Yan's first time eating wonton wrappers made of meat. It was so hot that he could hardly close his mouth. He breathed in and chewed, "This needle is not sharp. Huhuhuhu, Brother Lan, please sing quickly. Huhuhuhu~"
“…”
Yong Shaolan ate his meal politely. He took a sip of the broth and found it a little hot, so he put down his spoon and said, "I'll go ask the waiter to bring some hot water up first."
Zhao Yan held the bowl, his mouth stuffed with food, and nodded at the man: "Go, go."
Yong Shaolan withdrew his gaze.
When Yong Shaolan returned, Zhao Yan was already full. He had ordered a small portion of meat dumplings, but the boy only ate half. After finishing, he ate some fruit while watching the performance at the inn. Seeing Yong Shaolan return, he tilted his head and said, "Why are you so slow? I've already finished my meal."
Yong Shaolan slowly put the food into his mouth and swallowed it before replying to the young man, "The waiter was busy just now—eat some more, you'll be hungry tonight."
The boy rubbed his belly and said, "No, my stomach is full."
“…”
Yong Shaolan held the food in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Zhao Yan tilted his head to watch the face-changing performance on the small stage, and at the same time took time to look at the man sitting opposite him.
Even eating is so polite.
After dinner, the waiter just came back with the bath water. Zhao Yan and Yong Shaolan went upstairs together. Halfway there, they met the boy carrying the water: "Sir, have you had enough? The hot water, bath cloth, and bath beans have been put in your room."
"Well," Zhao Yan rummaged in his sleeves, took out a piece of silver and threw it to the waiter.
"Thank you for the reward."
"You're welcome." Zhao Yan put away the remaining silver and, imitating Yong Shaolan, walked towards his room with his hands behind his back. "I'm tired now! Let's take a shower and go to bed!"
…
As soon as Zhao Yan entered the room, he began to take off his clothes. Yong Shaolan followed Zhao Yan in, tested the water temperature first, and prepared the clothes they brought with them. When he was almost done, he prepared to go back and call him.
Zhao Yan came over wrapped in a bath towel, "Is the water ready?"
Yong Shaolan: "Well, that's enough. You soak first, I'll get a footbath."
"good."
Yong Shaolan went downstairs after saying this. When he returned to his room, before he even reached the door, he heard Zhao Yan's cry: "Yes, there's an assassin! Brother Lan, save me!"
This place is not the downtown area of Guanyang Prefecture, and their room is on the third floor. Zhao Yan never expected that this group of people would be so lingering, and he himself was stuck naked in the bathtub and couldn't get out!
Several men in black came in through the window and seemed a little surprised when they saw Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan shouted and then dived into the water. This was the only protective measure he could take. Then he heard it.
The man in black glanced around: "No one is here, retreat--"
Huh?
Zhao Yan's voice startled the waiter in the inn. Yong Shaolan had just rushed back to his room, and the waiter hurried up. Seeing that the door was closed, he knocked on it vigorously: "Sir? Sir! Are you all right?"
Inside the room, Zhao Yan emerged naked from the bathtub. Yong Shaolan entered, holding his dagger in his hand. Standing in front of the door, he stared at the open window, frowning and asking the young man, "Where's the person?"
Zhao Yan brushed the wet hair off his face and pointed at the open window: "Run, run..."
Outside the door, the waiter was still knocking.
"Sir?"
"Sir, you..."
Yong Shaolan put away the dagger, opened the door, looked at the waiter with a nervous face, and explained, "It's just a little fun between husband and wife, nothing wrong."
Waiter: “…………?”
“Okay…Okay.”
"Then I will not disturb you two gentlemen any longer."
Yong Shaolan closed the door. Zhao Yan jumped out of the tub, grabbed the towel and wrapped it around his waist. "Oh my god, I really saw assassins. Several men in black, their faces covered, carrying such long swords on their backs—"
The boy was soaking wet, his long hair plastered to his fair shoulders, water dripping down his soft skin. The bath towel was wrinkled and wrapped around his waist, covering only the important parts. His long, straight legs swayed before his eyes.
Yong Shaolan slid his throat and moved away from the boy's legs: "Hmm."
Then he suddenly thought of something and his eyes darkened.
Zhao Yan was so scared that he sighed, not noticing the man's Adam's apple moving non-stop: "It's over, it's over, we've been targeted by the bad guys..."
But at this moment, Yong Shaolan suddenly interrupted him: "Did he see you?"
"Ah...?" Zhao Yan then noticed that he was wrapped in a bath towel, which Brother Lan had just wrapped around him after he came in. "Huh?"
Zhao Yan: "See? I was naked just now."
Zhao Yan felt that he had gone off topic: "But it doesn't matter. They seem different from the ones we met in Guanyang Town before!"
Zhao Yan recalled the assassin he had encountered before. Although he was also wearing black clothes, his height was obviously not as tall as this one, his physique was different, and his clothes were also different.
It's a bit like the feeling of a special forces soldier and an ordinary thug.
Moreover, the assassin last time attacked people without saying a word, but this time the assassin just looked at him and then withdrew.
Could these people be two groups?
But Yong Shaolan only heard three words.
I see.
"Put on your clothes and wait for me here." Yong Shaolan walked to the open window, looked at the footprints left by the lake, and then jumped down from the third floor.
Zhao Yan, who witnessed all this, asked: "......?"
The boy hurried to the window, only to see a white figure walking quickly toward the lake.
He hasn't finished talking yet!!!
…
Seeing that he couldn't call anyone, Zhao Yan had no choice but to obey, put on his clothes and wait for the man to come back in the room. However, half an hour passed and there was no movement.
Brother Lan is still half blind! ? ?
So he waited for another half an hour, and finally couldn't wait any longer, so he went downstairs to borrow a pair of scissors from the waiter and went in the direction the man left.
It was already past the hour of You, the night was dark, and the lakeside was lined with towering locust trees.
Zhao Yan held the scissors and walked in the weeds under the moonlight. One foot stepped in the dew, which was wet and uncomfortable.
Zhao Yan muttered softly: "Brother Lan? Where are you?"
After shouting a few times and getting no response, Zhao Yan had no choice but to continue walking along the lake.
He didn't know how long he walked. The moon became brighter and brighter, and his legs began to ache. At this moment, he suddenly heard voices not far away.
"Your Majesty, there is one more."
Zhao Yan remembered this voice, it was Brother Lan’s bodyguard, named Xuanji!
Huh? Your Majesty?
Zhao Yan put down the scissors in his hand and walked towards the place where the sound came from. He was afraid that he had heard it wrong, so he didn't call out to anyone. As a result, when he got closer -
Xuanji clamped the assassin's arms and kicked him to the ground, breaking both of his arms. Then she grabbed his hair and lifted him up: "I beat the poison out of your mouth. Now you can neither live nor die."
"Tell me, who sent you to assassinate my prince?"
The assassin spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the corner of Yong Shaolan's clothes.
Xuanji: "Damn it——"
"Wait," Yong Shaolan pulled a dagger from his sleeve and walked over to the assassin. The cold gleam of the short blade reflected in the moonlight. With a "pop," the assassin fell to the ground, covering his eyes and struggling in an extremely painful posture.
Yong Shaolan wiped the dagger clean with a handkerchief, put it in his sleeve, and told Xuanji: "Poke their eyes and throw them into the lake."
Xuanji wondered, "Prince, they're all dead, are you still poking them?"
Yong Shaolan walked to the lake to clean the bloodstains on the corner of his clothes. Upon hearing this, he turned around and squinted at Xuanji: "Yeah."
Zhao Yan, who was hiding behind a tree, was so scared that his legs went limp and he fell to the ground. He crawled back through the bushes. He crawled carefully for a few minutes, making sure that the two people behind him didn't notice him, and then he ran all the way back to the inn!
What a horrifying scene!
…
When Yong Shaolan returned to the inn, the lights in the room were off. He walked in, took off his cold cloak, and then walked to the couch to lift the bed curtain.
Finally, the young man pulled himself away and stretched out his arms, "Brother Lan, why did you just come back? I had a good sleep."
The room was dark, and Yong Shaolan could only see a limited amount. Seeing that the boy was still awake, he asked, "We've chased him a little far. I want to take a shower. Can you light a lamp?"
"Come on," Zhao Yan lifted the quilt and got out of bed. "However, I didn't have time to tell Brother Lan just now that the group of assassins doesn't seem to be the same group we encountered last time..."
Zhao Yan passed by the man and smelled a faint smell of blood. The scene just now lingered in his mind. Cold sweat began to appear on his back, and the hand that was lighting the candle began to tremble.
Yong Shaolan untied his hairband and noticed that the boy's voice was trembling.
"They are not a group of people."
“The person from last time should have been looking for Brother Shen.”
The candles were lit and the room was filled with light.
Yong Shaolan undid his pajamas, and at this time the waiter came up to change the hot water.
"Sir, the water has been changed."
"Yeah," Yong Shaolan nodded, "It's troublesome."
The waiter left again.
Zhao Yan also agreed with the man's statement, but... the assassins chasing him were not as powerful as the assassins chasing Brother Lan. So who did Brother Lan offend?
Moreover, Xuanji just called Brother Lan "Prince".
Your Majesty...
The emperor has many brothers, among whom he has never seen. They are about the same age as Brother Lan. Apart from the King of Southern Fujian, there is only one king from another surname, Yong Shaolan.
Zhao Yan couldn't accept these two people.
One is his uncle, and the other is the villain who will imprison him!
Just when Zhao Yan was thinking about whether to confess his identity first, Yong Shaolan, who had his back to him, slowly turned around and called him, "Brother Shen."
"Um?"
Zhao Yan raised her eyes and looked at her...husband who had just killed someone?
Yong Shaolan glanced at the boy's muddy boots under the bed and casually untied the belt of his pajamas.
"Did you see everything just now?"
The snow-white nightgown was undone, and with every step Yong Shaolan took, the light fabric moved with him, revealing his well-defined muscles in the dim candlelight. This body was a combination of strength and beauty, with veins woven into his waist and abdomen, a sense of power overflowing.
A body with great sexual tension.
Yong Shaolan was not afraid of being exposed at all, and he approached step by step: "If they see you, you can't let them see you, even if you die."
Zhao Yan glanced over unconsciously, his eyes moving down from the blocks, and were attracted by a knife wound on the man's waist and abdomen.
There's something on the mermaid line.
Unsure, I took another look.
A terrible thought popped up in Zhao Yan's head like a burst of fireworks.
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