Wei Xicheng was not able to hear Yan Bei's emotions. He was just looking at the customs and practices of this world. He had been trapped in the palace since he came here, and he was tired of it. Now he finally had a legitimate reason to go out and let off steam. Wei Xicheng would not ruin his mood for someone irrelevant.
The streets were bustling with activity. Wei Xicheng knew that it was most likely the man behind him who was returning to the city, which had attracted many people who wanted to see the general. This realization gave him a sense of pride. This was my general, my old attacker.
Wei Xicheng didn't dare to tell Yan Bei about this idea for the time being, for fear that this man who no longer remembered anything would get angry and run to the border and never come back.
As for the rumors that Yan Bei would rebel, Wei Xicheng never took it to heart. The first time he saw Yan Bei, he could be sure that this was his lover, there was no doubt about it. As long as it was him, he would never do anything to hurt himself, and Wei Xicheng dared to use his throne as a guarantee for this.
Yan Bei should have led the soldiers to settle down and celebrate their victory, and then go to the palace to report to the emperor. At this time, the little emperor was on the general's horse, so Yan Bei couldn't go to comfort and encourage the soldiers.
The deputy general took the order and led the troops to the capital, and soon there were only a few guards following the two of them.
Yan Bei wanted to ask whether they should speed up the journey, as they might not reach the palace before dark at their speed. But when he saw the excited little emperor, he silently suppressed the question.
"General Yan, do you think the clay figures on the roadside are very lifelike?" Wei Xicheng tried his best to talk to the blockhead behind him, but to little avail.
"Your Majesty, it's vivid."
"General Yan, have you ever tasted this delicious candied haws?"
"Your Majesty, I have not done so."
"Why haven't you eaten it?"
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Wei Xicheng twisted his body to look back at him, and the two of them kept riding their horses with small bumps, so the distance between them was getting closer and closer. Originally, there was a small distance between them, but with Wei Xicheng's small movements, the two of them were sitting close together on the horse, constantly rubbing against each other.
There was a slight chill where his back rested against the light armor, but there was a warm touch where his thighs touched. Wei Xicheng pretended not to know and moved his thighs, and the man behind him quietly stepped back a little.
But when he retreated, Wei Xicheng advanced, and the two of them were like a tug-of-war. Yan Bei already knew that the little emperor was doing this on purpose, and he couldn't guess his thoughts, so he had to retreat again and again, but there was only so much space, and if he retreated any further, he would hit the horse's butt.
Yan Bei stopped retreating, and Wei Xicheng leaned forward contentedly, allowing himself to nestle in the man's arms.
As it grew darker, the two of them finally entered the palace.
Under the dim sky, Yan Bei stood beside the horse holding the reins, leaving Wei Xicheng alone sitting on the horse, drowsy. As the horse moved forward, Wei Xicheng's head nodded, causing Yan Bei to become nervous as well, fearing that the little emperor would accidentally fall off.
But he couldn't listen to the little emperor and gallop through the palace, not because of religious etiquette, but because he was afraid of making a fool of himself.
Yan Bei looked at the little emperor's face nodding to the rhythm of the horse's hooves, and countless thoughts popped up in his mind. No wonder he felt that he was going to make a fool of himself, but he had been in the border military camp for several years and was used to being alone. Today, he was so close to others that he must be uncomfortable.
And the little emperor... Yan Bei looked at the person on the horse. He was indeed a person raised in luxury in the palace, as delicate as a porcelain doll. His features on his fair little face were exquisite, and his little tongue was faintly visible with his slightly opened red lips. His moon-white brocade robe was even more eye-catching in the dim environment.
When this person doesn't speak, she looks like a fairy who is not of this world, so beautiful that it is hard to tell whether she is male or female.
Yan Bei was a normal man, and the little emperor was too thin for him. Plus, the subtle touches along the way were nothing but teasing, making him feel itchy.
I'm afraid this journey is more like a sweet torture.
As for the fact that the young emperor personally went out of the palace to greet him, he did not believe what the deputy general said about other plans. A person's eyes cannot deceive others. There was joy, caution, and confusion in the young emperor's eyes, but there was no calculation.
So, the little emperor was just a child who didn't know the etiquette. I'm afraid he also thought the general was a great man. I still remember that when he was a little kid, he was always afraid of himself.
Thinking of this, Yan Bei looked at the legs swinging under his eyes, and the well-made boots. This child deserves to enjoy these best things, Yan Bei suddenly had such a thought in his mind.
This idea overturned all his plans in the border camp. He had originally decided to cooperate with the second prince, Prince Jing, but at this moment he actually wanted to personally defend the kingdom for this child.
"Are we there yet?" Wei Xicheng rubbed his eyes while sitting on his horse. He had been wandering outside for too long without realizing it and got up too early in the morning. His body was so weak that it would be strange if he was not tired.
"Hmm." Yan Bei did not say "report to the emperor" this time, causing Wei Xicheng to chuckle a few times. After the chuckle, he yawned loudly, and his eyes became moist.
"If Your Majesty is tired, I would like to come again tomorrow to report the border war to Your Majesty." Yan Bei frowned slightly, but did not hesitate at all.
"No problem, let's go directly to the bedroom." Wei Xicheng smiled mysteriously, "I want to have a candlelight chat with the general at night."
If it were another minister sent here by the uncle, he would have hurriedly stopped the willful little emperor. The general had just returned from a long journey, exhausted and tired. Who would think that "talking by candlelight at night" was a grace at this time?
I'm afraid you'd be thankful if you didn't think the emperor was deliberately making things difficult for you.
Obviously, Wei Xicheng didn't think there was anything wrong with Yan Bei. Besides, Yan Bei wasn't going back to the city today.
Yan Bei moved his lips, subconsciously wanting to say no but couldn't utter the words.
The two of them walked slowly towards the bedroom, and on the way they met Xiao Taozi and the emperor's sedan chair who were rushing towards the city gate.
Xiao Taozi reached out to help Wei Xicheng off the horse, but was beaten by the general who had been standing next to Ma Qian. Yan Bei stretched out an arm, and Wei Xicheng held it and jumped lightly, and at the moment of landing, he used his mind.
He lunged forward, wrapped his arms around Yan Bei's waist and tested him. As expected! The general's figure was extraordinary!
Although the two separated immediately after the contact, and Xiao Taozi immediately helped Wei Xicheng onto the imperial carriage, Yan Bei felt that it was not that simple.
He could clearly feel that the little emperor had taken the opportunity to touch his waist. If it was someone else, Yan Bei would have been furious, but now he just felt a little strange. He looked towards the imperial chariot, and the little emperor was already sitting in it.
Wei Xicheng opened the curtain. He was no longer sleepy. He looked at the general with a smile, his eyes narrowed into a beautiful arc. "General Yan, do you want to sit with me?"
After these words were spoken, the eunuchs who were carrying the imperial sedan chair tensed up, waiting for Yan Bei's answer. The emperor was young and petite, and weighed almost nothing, so it was relatively easy for them. If they added a tall and strong general with solid flesh all over his body, they would have to eat a few more bowls of rice tonight.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace. I'd rather walk." Since it was an inquiry tone, Yan Bei refused without hesitation. He clenched his fist and chuckled. The people around the little emperor had similar personalities to him, which was particularly interesting.
The people carrying the sedan then breathed a sigh of relief, and they entered the emperor's bedroom in a mighty procession. Wei Xicheng grabbed Yan Bei and motioned him to listen carefully.
Yan Bei had no idea what he meant, so he bent down obediently and let the little emperor pull his ears, and a burst of hot air rushed towards him.
"General, will you bathe with me?"
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Yan Bei found that the little emperor's personality was not enough to be described as "eccentric". He also had a small problem, sometimes he spoke freely, sometimes he spoke pedantically, and his mood could be inferred from the way he spoke.
The hot air rose up, blurring Yan Bei's vision. When the door was pushed open, Yan Bei's muscles tensed up, and he immediately changed from the comfortable bathing environment to a state of alert. He picked up the towel next to him with one hand and looked at the person who came.
"General, haven't you finished washing yet?"
The hand holding the towel relaxed, and Yan Bei relaxed as well. He had previously refused the little emperor's request to bathe with him, but the little emperor told him with a smile that the hot spring in the harem was separated by a door, and he only needed to close the door so that the two places would not interfere with each other.
Having said this, Yan Bei could only agree. However, he did not expect that halfway through the shower, the little emperor would push the door and come over.
"Is the water temperature to your liking, my dear?" Wei Xicheng stretched out his toes and tapped the water. He had just quickly washed on the other side. This royal hot spring would be perfect only if he soaked in it with his lover.
The water was not deep. When Yan Bei stood up, it just covered his knees. The powerful muscle lines of his thighs almost attracted Wei Xicheng's eyes.
Yu Beiyan in every world has a good figure. But there has never been a world like General Yan Beiyan, whose bronze body is full of explosive muscles that are more exaggerated than before, and more aggressive and aggressive.
Wei Xicheng secretly glanced at the mysterious area wrapped in the small bath towel, and could hardly suppress the smile on his face.
Yan Bei bowed gently, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace. I am very satisfied."
What satisfied me was not only the water temperature, but also the sudden appearance of "my dear".
When he stood up, the originally thick mist could no longer block his vision, and he could see the little emperor clearly.
The young man was wrapped in only a bath towel and stood barefoot on the floor paved with expensive stones. His milky white skin was flawless and had never been exposed to the wind or the sun.
The slightly damp black hair was all scattered behind her head, and the smooth little face in front of her became even more rosy due to the steam. The water droplets on the tip of her nose were also clearly visible in the abundant light.
The small water droplets gathered on the pointed chin dripped down one by one like exquisite transparent pearls, while some slid along the curve to the small Adam's apple, then slid down over the collarbone and gathered into small streams at the chest.
Yan Bei's throat slid up and down, and his throat was dry. He tried his best to control his gaze and not look at anything he shouldn't, but he really didn't know where to look. He lowered his head and saw the little emperor's small, round toes, which were slightly playful and tapping the water, as if tapping his heart.
He sat down instantly, and looked at Wei Xicheng with a look of discomfort and embarrassment. He said, "I wonder why the emperor is here? I will be there soon."
"No, when you're ready, someone will rub my back for me." Wei Xicheng stepped into the water and threw aside the large bath towel that had wrapped himself.
In fact, the water temperature was not too high, but he still saw General Yan's face turn red.
The weird and incongruous scene made Wei Xicheng burst out laughing.
He handed a piece of fragrant pancreas to Yan Bei.
"Lord Yan, let's pick up this piece of soap!"
The author has something to say: Yu Beiyan: Nonsense...you come and pick it up.
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In fact, Xi Cheng was spoiled by the old tops in these worlds. He would not be serious at all as long as there was an old top. He was undoubtedly love-brained and despised.
Lao Gong’s original name is Yu Beiyan~ And did you guys notice that I have become more diligent in the past two days? ?
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