For the next three days, Yu Yan didn't even take half a step out of the door on the grounds that he was sick.
Three days later, Yu Yan ended the rain and dew period and set off with the mission to return.
In the afternoon, the convoy was replenishing and repairing beside the official road, and Yu Yan sat in the carriage at the end, leaning against the window to look out.
The young man dressed in black sat on the back of a horse, his back turned to him, and his eyes were keenly patrolling around. In Dayan, Mu Yungui was just his shadow guard, and he was in the dark all the year round. Yu Yan actually didn't have the chance to look at him like that.
Now that he is on an envoy to other countries, Yu Yancai asked Mu Yungui to come to the people as his personal bodyguard for the sake of convenience and safety.
Mu Yungui's figure did not look strong, his shoulders were thin and broad, his waist was tightened, and he sat tall and straight on the horse.
I can't see what it looks like when you take off your clothes...
"Owner?"
A familiar voice sounded from his ears, Yu Yan was shocked, and suddenly returned to his senses: "Ah?"
Mu Yungui did not know when he came to the car window, his expression did not change, and he said warmly: "Mr. Meng just sent someone to tell me that there was a lot of delay on the road before. If the mission wants to return to Dayan before the new year, these few I'm afraid I have to travel all night."
"Walking all night?" Yu Yan frowned slightly.
It was a long way from Changlu to Yan Kingdom, and it took nearly a month for them to come. They have now intentionally accelerated their journey, and at the current speed, it should not be a problem to return to Jiangdu City before the new year.
Why do you have to travel all night
It's not really a good thing to be on a mission.
Not to mention the long journey, no one can predict what will happen on the road, and the dangers can be imagined.
Yu Yan pondered for a moment, then whispered: "If we go further here, we will reach the Changlu border, right?"
The border between Changlu and Dayan is surrounded by several continuous mountains. The roads in the mountains are rugged and bandits are rampant. It is a taboo to travel at night.
What's more...
In recent years, King Yan's health has been deteriorating, and open and secret battles between several princes have gradually emerged. Even in the capital of Dayan, there are countless people secretly wanting Yu Yan's life every day, and the mission is not safe.
Yu Yan shook his head and said, "It may also be that I think too much. If you really want to do something, you should naturally pick us to go to the capital, so that you can put the blame on Changlu."
"And even if someone really wants to do it, I don't still have-"
Yu Yan's voice stopped abruptly, and he pursed his lips.
Mu Yungui nodded and answered naturally: "Well, master, don't worry, I have everything."
His eyes were soft, and when he looked at Yu Yan, he seemed focused and calm.
Seeing that Yu Yan's ears were inexplicably hot.
"I-I know!"
Yu Yan almost bit his tongue and hurriedly lowered the curtain of the car window.
Although the rain and dew period is over, the days of getting along are not fake.
He didn't even know how to deal with this man!
Mu Yungui waited outside the curtain for a moment, slowly retracting his gaze, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The martial arts practitioner has keen eyesight, and he did not miss the red earlobe when Yu Yan shrank his head.
So cute.
After a short rest, the team continued to move forward.
In the twinkling of an eye, the twilight turns and the birds return to the forest.
The convoy was walking slowly on the mountain road, and a guard came from the front of the convoy: "There is an open space in front of the convoy, Sir Meng sent his subordinates to ask His Highness, can the convoy stop and eat something before leaving?"
Yu Yan didn't answer.
Mu Yungui came to the carriage and whispered, "Master?"
"… Can."
Yu Yan's voice came through the curtain of the car, and it sounded a little hoarse.
Mu Yungui keenly heard his abnormality, and lowered his voice and asked, "Is the master unwell?"
"...It's okay." Yu Yan's voice was very soft, but he was back to normal, "I fell asleep just now."
Mu Yungui was silent for a moment, then replied, "That's fine."
The convoy was stationed in a clearing in the woods.
Mu Yungui used to go to the surrounding area first.
When he returned to the convoy, he saw several guards surrounding Yu Yan's carriage.
"What are you doing?" Mu Yungui asked.
"Master Commander." Several guards saluted him first, and then asked, "His Royal Highness does not want to eat, nor does he allow us to enter, look at this..."
Mu Yungui glanced at the food box in their hands and understood: "I'll come."
He took the food box and sent the person away before calling softly into the car, "Why doesn't the master need to eat, it's not to his taste?"
no respond.
Mu Yungui opened the food box and glanced at it, and sighed: "It's true that some masters don't like to eat them. I'll just spend the night before I go to the city tomorrow to buy some cakes for my master, okay?"
No one knew that the second prince of Dayan was extremely picky about food, and he would rather not touch anything he didn't like when he was hungry.
Before Mu Yungui could respond, he wanted to reach out and lift the curtain of the car.
Yu Yan's voice suddenly sounded: "No... If you don't eat, don't come in!"
Mu Yungui made a move.
The atmosphere around the car suddenly became a little dignified.
Mu Yungui looked at the car curtain that had been opened by a gap, and the faint fragrance of pear blossoms silently overflowed, pulling his nerves like a small hook.
Mu Yungui's fingers trembled, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Does the master want your subordinates to come in?"
Yu Yan: "No... You are not allowed to come in."
Yu Yan is very uncomfortable now.
He has clearly passed the rain and dew period, but why...
Yu Yan was curled up in the corner of the carriage, his back was wet with sweat, and he looked quite embarrassed. The surrounding curtains were tightly covered, making the smell of Kunjun Xinxiang even more intense.
what to do...
There was no further response from outside the car, only the voices of a few guards walking around and talking. Yu Yan's mind was burned by the tide of love, and it took a long time to realize that Mu Yungui was no longer outside the car.
It really just went away.
Bastard stuff.
The unspeakable thirst in the body made the time extraordinarily long, and I don't know how long it took before the curtain of the carriage was lifted.
Yu Yan shivered.
The faint aroma of tea spread in the carriage.
Gan Junxinxiang quickly wrapped Yu Yan, as if some kind of omen. Yu Yan's tense body instantly softened, and in a trance, he felt someone hug him into his arms. But his hands were so weak that he didn't have the strength to push them away.
"No..." Yu Yan whispered, "It will be discovered."
"No." Mu Yungui lifted Yu Yan's long hair, and the small mole on the back of his neck had turned bright red, which was indeed a sign of entering the rain and dew period, "The subordinates went to urge them to leave as soon as possible, saying that it was the master's intention. ."
Yu Yan didn't understand: "What did you say..."
Before he finished speaking, the carriage began to move again.
The rut rolled over the rough mountain road, and the sound drowned out all the sounds in the car.
Yu Yan quickly understood what Mu Yungui meant: "Is this... OK?"
"As long as the master holds back his voice." Mu Yungui lowered his head and approached the small bright red mole on the back of his neck, but did not touch it, and asked patiently, "Does the master want it?"
Yu Yan had never felt that the back of his neck was so sensitive, he could feel the warm breath of the other party spraying there, but Mu Yungui still looked like a businessman.
He was shaking more and more, and his voice was crying: "—Damn."
Mu Yungui's eyes narrowed, and his palm slipped from the opponent's back to his waist: "That's it."
"Master, if you can't help it, you can bite me." He untied Yu Yan's belt, his voice still calm, "... offended."
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