Chapter 118 He felt that Xiao Jiwu must be a little aggrieved, so he just comforted him a little
After hearing this, Yun Qingshi was stunned for a moment and then he understood what Ying Twelve was thinking.
It's nothing more than that he feels that as a man, he would feel wronged and unwilling to be inferior to others, and he is also worried about how he will deal with it if Xiao Jiwu becomes disgusted with him one day.
He did feel a little aggrieved, but it was not because he was inferior to others.
He was just aggrieved that he had no freedom and that he had not received love that was mutually agreeable.
As for being with men...
In fact, he had been aware of his sexual orientation very early on and had already come out to his family.
His family members were pretty accepting, except for his father, who seemed a little bit unbelieving, but ultimately chose to respect him.
As for the future...
Who can predict what will happen in the future? We can only take it one step at a time.
Even if he knew some of the plot, he couldn't do much.
He is not the kind of person who likes to be sad about the passing of time, so naturally he won't be depressed.
But Yun Qingshi did not refute Ying Twelve's words. He just nodded as a perfunctory response.
He then changed the subject: "What about you two? Do you have any wishes?"
"Or, is there a girl you like?"
After Yun Qingshi finished speaking, Ying San and Ying Twelve both fell silent.
Only when he met Yun Qingshi's gaze did Ying Twelve slowly shake his head and say, "No."
Hearing the sound, Yun Qingshi went to watch Ying San again.
When Ying San met Yun Qingshi's gaze, he also shook his head in response.
Seeing this, Yun Qingshi nodded in confusion, but soon he thought of something else.
His eyes widened slightly as if he had discovered something surprising, and he asked in surprise, "Do you like men too?"
Shadow Twelve: ...
After Ying Twelve realized what Yun Qingshi said, he hurriedly shook his head and explained, "No, no, because secret guards can't have families, so no one would think that way."
Secret guards can’t have a home?
Yun Qingshi was the first to disagree when he heard this. He wanted to say something immediately, but before he could open his mouth, Ying Twelve spoke again.
Ying Twelve said it very seriously: "Besides, I don't want to get married. I think being alone is fine."
"As for my wish, I only hope that one day, my swordsmanship can be comparable to Ying Yi, my hidden weapon skills can be comparable to Ying Er, and my Qinggong can catch up with you. Although it is difficult, I will work hard."
Yun Qingshi: ...
Yun Qingshi fell silent after hearing this.
He really didn't expect that Ying Twelve, who had a baby face, was such a career-oriented person.
Compared to this, he seems to be quite unmotivated.
Yun Qingshi opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he only uttered four words: "I wish you success."
He tentatively asked Ying San: "What about you, Ying San?"
Ying San replied expressionlessly: "I am not greedy, I only seek swordsmanship."
Yun Qingshi: ...
He shouldn't have asked too many questions!
He shouldn't be here, he should be under the car.
Are you going to let the salted fish survive?
Yun Qingshi was speechless. He stared at the moon for a while, then stood up and prepared to go back.
Then when he stood up, he realized that he seemed to have drunk a little too much, because he almost couldn't stand.
Shadow Twelve quickly supported the man, his face clearly showing worry: "Eleven, are you drunk?"
Yun Qingshi shook his head: "Not really, it's just that I haven't had a drink in a while, so I might be a little drunk."
It's also possible that he overestimated the body's alcohol tolerance, but it certainly wasn't drunk.
Yun Qingshi then said, "Okay, let's go back. It's getting late."
Ying Twelve was still a little worried: "Do you want me to help you go back?"
Yun Qingshi shook his head again and refused: "No need."
It hasn't reached that point yet.
Upon hearing this, Ying Twelve could only frown and slowly let go of Yun Qingshi.
Yun Qingshi could see that Ying Twelve was still worried, so he waved his hand and explained again: "I'm really fine, you guys should hide quickly."
Ying Twelve nodded when he heard the voice, looked at Ying Three again, and put on the mask again.
The two of them then quickly hid themselves.
After watching the two disappear, Yun Qingshi stood there for a while to enjoy the breeze before picking up the two food boxes and walking back.
He was indeed not drunk. Although he walked a little unsteadily, he managed to return safely to Prince Xiao's tent.
Zhao Mingde had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw Yun Qing, he hurried over to greet him: "Master Eleven, you are back."
Yun Qingshi nodded when he heard that and handed over two food boxes: "Okay, the food boxes are for you."
Zhao Mingde took the food box and hesitated for a moment. After a moment, he couldn't help but speak: "Would you like me to prepare a bowl of hangover soup?"
Yun Qingshi refused without hesitation after hearing this: "Really, no need. I'm not drunk."
Seeing this, Zhao Mingde had no choice but to give up: "Okay."
Yun Qingshi then returned to the tent and went straight to the bed.
He thought it would be better for him to lie down for a while.
Although he was a little drunk, Yun Qingshi still took off his outer robe and boots unceremoniously before getting on the bed after reaching the couch.
He still remembered having just sat on the stone and the ground...
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When Prince Xiao finally finished the banquet and returned to the tent, he saw the young man lying alone on the couch with his legs crossed and his eyes open in a daze.
Seeing Xiao Jiwu coming back, Yun Qingshi tilted his head and asked, "Xiao Jiwu, you're back?"
Xiao Jiwu had already smelled the alcohol and instead of answering, he asked, "Have you been drinking?"
Yun Qingshi did not hide anything and admitted frankly: "Yeah, I drank a little, with Ying San and Ying Twelve."
He then emphasized to himself: "Don't doubt it, I'm not drunk."
One, two, three people all thought he was drunk. He only drank a few glasses from such a small cup. How could he be drunk? He was not that drunk.
Xiao Jiwu: ...
Prince Xiao felt somewhat helpless, but he did not refute Yun Qingshi's words. He simply asked again, "Will it be uncomfortable?"
Hearing this, Yun Qingshi thought seriously for a moment and shook his head: "Not uncomfortable."
Seeing that the boy's words did not seem to be false, Xiao Jiwu felt a little relieved. He nodded slightly, raised his hand to tidy up the boy's slightly messy hair and asked, "Do you want some water to wash up?"
Of course, this is what he wants. Yun Qingshi immediately nodded and agreed: "Yes."
After hearing this, Xiao Jiwu directed his order outside the tent: "Zhao Mingde, prepare some water."
Zhao Mingde's response was soon heard from outside the tent: "Yes, I will go right away."
Xiao Jiwu then patiently helped Yun Qingshi sit up and began to remove the hair crown on the boy's head: "Don't you feel uncomfortable sleeping without taking off the hair crown?"
After being helped up, Yun Qingshi stared at Xiao Jiwu blankly. He did not answer, but raised his hand and pulled off the veil on Xiao Jiwu's face.
The movements were so smooth.
Afterwards, Yun Qingshi, feeling dizzy, leaned over and kissed Prince Xiao on the corner of his lips, saying, "Be good."
He felt that Xiao Jiwu must be feeling a little aggrieved, so he decided to comfort him a little.
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