Chapter 21 Golden Stage "Sorry, I'm very possessive."...
Zhao Yan stared at that place for a long time.
In the original novel, Yong Shaolan's character is set up with a scar on his mermaid line. Therefore, when he makes love with the young emperor Zhao Yan, the scar becomes very red due to congestion, like a terrifying red snake.
“Why don’t you speak?” Yong Shaolan only glanced at Zhao Yan’s reaction: “Brother Shen, you won’t blame me, right?”
The young man seemed unable to accept it, and his palm-sized face was full of fear. Every time Yong Shaolan took a step closer, Zhao Yan took a step back, until he retreated completely to the bed and sat down on it.
Yong Shaolan's eyebrows were so strong that they could kill a fly. "They are assassins who want to kill me. If I don't kill them, they will kill me in return."
Yong Shaolan half-knelt at Zhao Yan's feet and held Zhao Yan's calf with some excitement.
"Wait wait wait wait..." Zhao Yan sighed and pushed the man away: "Lan, Brother Lan, can you give me a break?"
"..." Yong Shaolan let go of Zhao Yan, his voice deep: "Okay, I'll go wash up, you take your time."
After saying that, Yong Shaolan took a clean bath towel and prepared to leave, but after taking just two steps, he turned back.
Zhao Yan was dazed. Seeing Yong Shaolan suddenly change his mind after taking two steps, he grabbed the quilt and covered himself with it. He asked warily, "You, you, you, what are you doing?"
"You didn't eat much just now, you'll be hungry tonight." Yong Shaolan saw that the boy was afraid of him, and his frown deepened a little. But he stopped and stood away from Zhao Yan and the others. "I asked Xuanji to go to the downtown area to buy rice noodles. Don't sleep, eat something later."
This time, Yong Shaolan went to wash up after he finished speaking.
Soon, the sound of running water and low breathing could be heard in the room.
“…”
Zhao Yan leaned out and looked at the man standing behind the screen. He suddenly remembered that Yong Shaolan had injured his arm a few days ago while trying to protect him... He didn't know if it would be convenient for him to wash.
But...but he is Yong Shaolan!
He is Yong Shaolan in the original story, who would kick himself off the throne, lock himself up in the deep palace, abuse him constantly, and give birth to children!
Zhao Yan fell back onto the bed, slumped to the corner, and hugged his knees with his arms. But he was also his brother, a very good, very good, very good brother to him.
Zhao Yan had thought the original plot wouldn't happen, but then he inexplicably met Yong Shaolan. Does that mean the plot has an automatic repair function? No matter how he changes the process, the ending can only be that he becomes Yong Shaolan's favorite and bears him children endlessly?
The boy lowered his head in frustration, like a wounded little bird. His butt was so small that he couldn't have children!
But then again, if the plot can fix itself, then why is he struggling... Might as well just lie down and let Brother Lan die (angry words). He has so much muscle, he must be very strong, no wonder other cannon fodder tops can't do it, but only he can make her pregnant so many times!!!
In less than half an hour, Yong Shaolan finished washing up, put on trousers on his lower body, and left his upper body naked. His long hair was loose and hanging down, and he held the clean bath cloth in his hand like a mini towel.
Seeing that the young man was still curled up on the bed, Yong Shaolan did not go over to him, but stood in front of the table and poured himself tea.
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Master, Xuanji bought the powder back!"
Zhao Yan: “…”
Don't even think about buying him off.
But my stomach started to growl.
Yong Shaolan put on his pajamas, opened the door, and only took the food drawer. Xuan Ji didn't even see him before the door slammed shut.
"Come and have something to eat."
Yong Shaolan called him.
Zhao Yan crawled to the bed again and leaned his head to look at Yong Shaolan who had his back to him.
The man had a slender figure with arms and legs like a monkey and a waist like a bee. He was tall and slender. Wherever he thrust his weight, he was very oppressive. Especially since he had his hair untied, with his waist-length black hair hanging over one shoulder. He turned slightly and glanced at him with those enchanting double pupils: "Brother Shen."
The back of Zhao Yan's hands felt cold: "I'm not hungry."
Yong Shaolan: “…”
He paused, pondered for a moment, then continued, placing the rice noodles on the table, sprinkled them with green onions, and brought out the syrup. "I asked Xuanji to buy some syrup, don't you want to try it?"
Zhao Yan: “…”
How could he be bribed by a bowl of sugar water?
But just going into a cold war like this wasn't a solution. Zhao Yan thought about it. The original story didn't have much of a plot line, and Yong Shaolan hated him to the extreme. In the end, it was illogical for him to want to sleep with him. Maybe there was something else he didn't understand.
Brother Lan had deceived him, but he had also concealed his identity. Rather than getting angry with him, it would be better to first clarify Brother Lan's attitude towards the Seventh Prince, Zhao Yan.
"Well, let me try it," Zhao Yan got off the bed, walked over barefoot, took a look at the noodles and sugar water on the table, and his stomach started to growl again.
He walked over and Yong Shaolan pulled a chair for him, "Eat."
Zhao Yan quickly devoured the bowl of noodles and the sugar water. He also took several mouthfuls and ate up all the red beans he liked on top, leaving only some soup. "I'm full, I'm full."
"Hmm," Yong Shaolan looked at the boy's relaxed face, and his frown also relaxed: "Are you still angry?"
Zhao Yan twisted his hand around the bowl of sugar water and said, "I'm not angry anymore...but the person is dead, what's the point of him poking his eyes out?"
Zhao Yan: "Besides, I didn't mean to follow you. You jumped down without saying a word, and I was worried that you couldn't see clearly at night, so I followed you."
"Yeah." Yong Shaolan cleared his throat and said, "Sorry."
"But I'm very possessive."
“If I had to choose again, I would still do it.”
Zhao Yan: “…”
Come on, big brother... I've tried my best to excuse you!
"By the way," Zhao Yan changed the subject: "Did you hear what I just said? They don't seem to be in the same group as Guanyang's assassins?"
"Hmm," Yong Shaolan raised his eyes and looked at the young man, not sure if he had just heard Xuan Ji's address to him. "Two groups of people. It seems that Guan Yang's people are trying to assassinate you, and this group is the one who killed me before."
Zhao Yan: "Then who do you think it is?"
Zhao Yan couldn't understand why someone would want to assassinate him. Yong Shaolan held great power and had a bad temper, so it was normal for him to have enemies. But why would they kill him, a useless little thing?
And what a coincidence, he and Yong Shaolan were assassinated together.
Yong Shaolan drooped his eyelashes and said nothing.
It is not difficult to guess who assassinated him. It could be Nangong and his followers.
The troops that could be mobilized in the two capitals of Dayan included the Beijing Guard Army and the Liaodong Army in the north, which were under his jurisdiction; and the Jinling Army and the Southern Fujian Navy in the south, which were controlled by the Nangong family.
His Majesty had appointed the eldest prince as crown prince, which meant that the seventh prince, born to the Nangong clan, had no chance of succession. Furthermore, he had previously rejected a marriage proposal with the seventh prince. Therefore, the Nangong clan wanted to use this birthday banquet to stir up trouble and then nominate the seventh prince to seize power.
Sending someone to assassinate him makes sense.
But the Shen family and the Nangong family are inseparable.
"I can't be sure for now," Yong Shaolan said calmly, "I have too many enemies."
Zhao Yan: "Okay."
"I'm not going to say any more," Zhao Yan yawned, "I feel dizzy, let's go to sleep."
Yong Shaolan: "Okay."
Zhao Yan rinsed his mouth and returned to his bed by the window. Yong Shaolan cleaned up the dishes and when he returned to the room, he saw the boy put his pillow on another bed.
Zhao Yan huddled up in the quilt, with only his head exposed. He looked through the curtains at Yong Shaolan, who was standing in front of his bed. "Well, let's sleep separately."
Yong Shaolan: “…”
"good."
…
The next day, Zhao Yan got up before dawn and prepared to go to the city to find the Jinling Army that followed him.
Now he has become a couple with Brother Lan, and the relationship is inseparable. He can only find a way to figure out Brother Lan's attitude towards him, or the attitude of the Regent Yong Shaolan towards his son "Zhao Yan" of the Nangong family.
Because he knew the ending of Yong Shaolan and himself, Zhao Yan was more sensitive to Yong Shaolan's affairs after he traveled through time.
But he had rarely heard of the other party since he left Yujing at the age of eight. The last time he heard his mother mention him was a month before his father urged them to return to the capital.
He remembered that day when his mother read his father's letter, she was furious and said she wanted to skin Yong Shaolan alive!
From this, it can be seen that there is a high possibility that Yong Shaolan and his mother had a misunderstanding.
Brother Lan and he got together without knowing what was going on. If he knew his true identity later, would he regret the engagement?
There was no way he would betray his mother for Yong Shaolan.
But he felt that his mother was not a bad person, and his brother Lan was not an unreasonable person, so they should not become enemies.
Zhao Yan didn't want to disturb the man, so he tiptoed out of bed. As soon as he opened the bed curtain, Yong Shaolan, who was facing him, suddenly opened his eyes and asked, "So early?"
"Ah...is it early?" Zhao Yan glanced at the gray sky outside the window. "It's not early anymore. It's already past the hour of Yin. I'm going to get up and go to the market. I'll also buy you breakfast."
Since you have been discovered, just walk out with a swagger.
"We're already husband and wife, and I can't always ask you to take care of me," Zhao Yan played the emotional card. The man looked obviously satisfied after he said that. He put on his clothes, tied his hair into a simple ponytail, and put on a veil hat. "Brother Lan, sleep a little longer. I'll bring you something delicious."
Yong Shaolan knew that he was hiding something.
"Um,"
"I'll wait for you to come back."
…
Zhao Yan successfully got out of the house, borrowed a horse from the inn, and galloped towards the downtown area. Before leaving Guanyang, Zhao Yan ordered the Jinling Army to wait at the local official post station and not to follow him at all times without his orders.
Therefore, after coming from Guanyang, the Jinling Army should have been at the local official post station.
The young man rode fast for an hour and finally found the local official post station in the winding city.
The guard was the Jinling Army soldier who had found him in Guanyang. He must have heard the sound of horse hooves and hurried out. "Your Highness? Why are you here so early? What can I do for you?"
Zhao Yan looked around to make sure no one was following him. "Quickly get me some paper, ink, brush, and inkstone. I need to write a letter to my mother."
"good."
Zhao Yan walked in and quickly asked all the questions about Yong Shaolan, "Send him there quickly. I'll be staying in Jinzhou the day after tomorrow. I'll find you there then."
"Yes," Jinling Jun put the letter away and wanted to persuade the young man to go back with them, but he saw that the young man had already left the house, jumped on his horse, and rode away.
Just now, when passing by the downtown area, Zhao Yan saw someone selling vegetarian buns.
Brother Lan likes to eat vegetarian food.
…
As the young man was about to leave, Xuanji went upstairs and knocked on his prince's door: "Master, the lady ran away on horseback!"
Yong Shaolan: “…”
He opened the door and let Xuanji in. "It's okay. He went to buy breakfast."
"Huh?" Xuan Ji was puzzled. "Isn't it always you, Your Highness, who serves the young master? And he seems quite anxious. He doesn't look like he's just going to buy breakfast."
"Do you want me to follow you? Didn't we get discovered last night?"
Xuanji said worriedly, "If the young master gets scared and runs away, we'll have to go to Jinling to chase him."
"He wouldn't leave without saying goodbye."
Yong Shaolan flicked his sleeves, poured himself a cup of tea, and said lightly: "But, he seems to have discovered my identity."
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