Not long after having dinner alone, Yuan Chen, who was wearing a boa robe banquet attire, came back.
Jiang Fu thought he would come back very late. After all, today is the Lantern Festival. The emperor held a royal banquet in the main hall, and all the princes and princesses would attend.
Leaving the banquet so early, even Yuan Chen is really inappropriate as the prince, and the emperor is old, and political affairs have gradually shifted to him, so he should be the leader in the palace banquet.
The inner room was quiet, and Jiang Fu was lying on the bed reading a book after dinner. He stayed in the East Palace all year round and never went out, so Yuanchen prepared many folk tales for him, which were full of absurd stories. It is also very interesting to read.
He was so engrossed in reading that he didn't realize Yuan Chen's appearance until a pair of cold hands touched his cheeks.
Yuan Chen hung up the layered thin gown and bed curtain with a gold hook, then lifted the hem of his robe and sat on the edge of the bed, with one hand on his thin shoulder blades, and asked casually.
"looking at what?"
Jiang Fu obediently let him fiddle with the long hair on his back, closed the book and showed him the name on the cover, and replied meekly.
"I'm watching "Strange Talks on the Long Street."
Yuan Chen just thanked him and stopped talking, Jiang Fu hesitated for a moment, then put the book away, leaned on his arm and tilted his head to look at him, asking suspiciously.
"Brother Prince, didn't you go to the banquet, why did you come back so early?"
"It's not interesting."
Yuan Chen's lowered pupils moved from a little cinnabar between Jiang Fu's brows to those misty pupils, and they looked at each other as if they knew each other, but it was as if nothing had happened.
After a while, he touched Jiang Fu's hand along the corner of the quilt and asked.
"Did you apply the medicine?"
Jiang Fu looked away, a cloud-like blush appeared on his face, and he replied in a shy voice.
"...painted."
Yuan Chen didn't speak, but Jiang Fu couldn't help but clenched the quilt under him, pressed his forehead on his arms, trying to suppress the inexplicable voice that came out of his throat, and his beautifully curved back was tense , trembling slightly.
After a while, Yuan Chen withdrew his hand from under the quilt, wiped his wet fingers with a brocade handkerchief, and threw it aside.
His voice was flat.
"Then keep it in your mouth first."
Jiang Fu nodded slightly, but his body suddenly lightened.
Yuan Chen wrapped him in a quilt and hugged him, only showing his peach-colored face. Seeing him walking straight to the door, Jiang Fu shrank nervously, and asked nervously in a low voice. .
"Where are we going?"
"Look at the lantern."
Yuan Chen carried him to the courtyard of the back hall of the East Palace. Just when Jiang Fu was puzzled, Yuan Chen lightened his body and brushed his toes lightly. In a blink of an eye, the two of them landed firmly on the eaves of the East Palace.
The hanging moon hangs high, the night is dark, and there is a cold wind blowing from a high place, but Jiang Fu doesn't feel cold, his whole body is tightly wrapped in soft bedding, and he is still nestled in Yuan Chen's warm embrace It's really comfortable.
Yuan Chen hugged him and sat down on the top of the eaves. From this height, he could overlook the majestic and towering palaces in the palace city and the continuous lights that complement each other. Not far away is the main hall, and he could faintly hear the singing from the palace banquet. Yan dance.
But their surroundings were silent, as if there were only the two of them.
Jiang Fu tilted his head and looked at the lights quietly. Looking farther away from the palace city, he saw the high city wall, and outside there were the people.
The system of Miyagi is strict, and even the celebration of the Lantern Festival is well-behaved. However, many Kongming lanterns were raised outside the city wall, and they slowly flew into the air unsteadily, and then became a distant light in the dark night sky.
At this time, his mood suddenly became very calm. In the interstellar world, he kept deceiving and avoiding others. Even though he was able to win with ease, there was still a trace of worry deep in his heart. After entering the experiment, he also Always dealing patiently with part of the consciousness of each world of the artificial man, it is not boring, but it is always a little tired.
Perhaps it was because he knew that he had touched the real Yuanchen in this world, so he had a faint premonition that it was about to end, and he would suddenly slack off, as if he had been fully exposed to the warm sun in the afternoon, and he didn't have to think about anything , and don't care about anything.
"During the dinner, my fifth brother came to see me."
Yuan Chen spoke suddenly.
Jiang Fu thought for a while, and asked following his words.
"What's the matter with the fifth prince?"
Yuan Chen looked down at him and said.
"He wants you."
This answer was within Jiang Fu's expectation. Not long ago, Yuan Chen agreed to play in the imperial garden after he tried hard and softly. It was a coincidence that he met the fourth and fifth princes, but it was his temporary intention to talk to the fifth prince.
He blinked, rubbed against Yuan Chen's arms, and said softly.
"I am the bird of the prince's brother, as long as the prince's brother."
Yuan Chen wrapped his slender hands around his soft long hair and asked casually.
"What if I give you to him?"
Jiang Fu seemed to be in a daze for a while, he didn't speak for a while, and then replied in a gentle whisper.
"I listen to the prince's brother."
Yuan Chen suddenly pulled his hair, and Jiang Fu raised his head slightly in pain, and then Yuan Chen bit his head on the exposed side of his neck, and his sharp teeth bit his thin skin with fierce force. Thin skin, warm blood was sucked into Yuan Chen's mouth, as if fused together.
There was still the mark left by Yuan Chen last night on the side of the neck, and it hurt from being sucked. Jiang Fu was trembling, biting his lip and moaning, but there was no gesture of resistance.
When living on his blood, Yuan Chen would cut his wrist lightly from time to time, and when the bowl was filled with blood, he would immediately stop the bleeding with golden sore medicine, and then healed the superficial scars with the precious cream in the palace. .
This method can minimize Jiang Fu's pain.
But sometimes when Yuan Chen is in a bad mood, he will directly bite his skin with his teeth, and suck his blood mouth by mouth, so that Jiang Fu can feel Yuan Chen's aggression against him without any gaps, and even give birth to a baby that is loved by him. The feeling of fear that is eaten to the bone.
Yuan Chen's hand was stuck in his throat, and when Jiang Fu tightened his strength inch by inch, he thought he would really strangle him to death. The black suffocation in front of his eyes and the pain of blood loss intertwined, making his hands and feet numb. He wanted to escape but had no strength at all.
I don't know how long it took before Yuan Chen's gnawing action gradually relaxed, and the hand that clamped his throat also stroked his beautiful jawline soothingly, and the voice that was close to Jiang Fu's ear was wrapped in a tide-like gentleness.
"Tomorrow I will build a swing in the East Palace. Anything you want will be available here, so there is no need to go out."
Jiang Fu, whose face was a little pale, didn't hear what he was saying at all, he just felt Yuan Chen walking steadily with him in his arms, and then he was put on the familiar bed.
Before he had time to react, his ankle felt cold, and the click of the lock was very clear, and then Yuan Chen, who was covering him, pulled the iron chain and dragged him into his arms.
The bed curtain hooked by the lacquered gold hook fell silently.
The rare opportunity to go to the Imperial Garden was denied by Yuan Chen again, but Jiang Fu was not surprised, he continued to be Yuan Chen's docile bird in the depths of the East Palace, and was lingering with him on the spacious bed. , I don't know my age day and night.
One day, Yuan Chen who came back from court suddenly said that he would take him to the Quetang.
Jiang Fu thought he had heard it wrong, until he was led by Yuan Chen and walked into the bright sunlight, he slowly came back to his senses.
The Eastern Palace is quiet and dark, he is like a captive sparrow that has been restrained for too long in the darkness, his increasingly white and greasy skin almost becomes transparent under the sunlight, but his black eyes and red lips are so dazzling, especially when he smiles deeply. The deep dimples are even more thrilling, and the cinnabar between the eyebrows is really attractive.
Yuan Chen, who turned his head to look at him, frowned and remained silent for a long while before ordering someone to find a veil and put it on him.
The veil was so thin and hazy, Jiang Fu couldn't see the way clearly, so he could only follow Yuan Chen obediently all the way. Since he came back from the Imperial Garden that day, Yuan Chen never let him go to the Que Hall again, so he was very worried about A Niang their situation.
The Sparrow Hall is located in the remote depths of the palace city, and it is not very simple, but it has a sense of desolation like being confined.
After Yuan Chen screened away all the palace people, he stretched out his hand to take off his veil, and then looked at him and said.
"You send your mother off."
His face was too calm, as casual as if he was talking about eating and going to bed, Jiang Fu was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and then his face changed, and he rushed in hastily.
His aunt is young and still has a charming charm, but when she was young, she suffered from many diseases and became weak, and because of long-term stagnation in her heart, she died early.
Jiang Fu has two elder sisters, the older one went to the third prince, and the second elder sister with the most ordinary appearance has been with A Niang until now. When she saw Jiang Fu coming in, she glanced at him, and then said lightly.
"Aniang wants to see you with her last breath."
Jiang Fu was brought up by Yuan Chen in the East Palace since he was a child, so his relationship with A Niang and A Niang is not considered close, but after all, blood is thicker than water, not to mention that A Niang is full of guilt and love for him because he left her side since he was a child. Pity, every time Jiang Fu came to Quetang, he would hug him and cry pitifully, unwilling to let him leave, so Jiang Fu was still very sad when he saw A Niang was about to pass away.
A Niang couldn't say anything anymore, she grabbed Jiang Fu's collar tremblingly and stared at him for a moment, the look in those eyes gradually dimmed, and her body became stiff.
The second sister was also very calm about this, she just quietly brushed Aniang's hair on the sideburns to do her final make-up.
Her face was pale, even her lips were bloodless, and she looked thin and crumbling. Jiang Fu knew that Yuan Chen had given him the exclusive right to be the crown prince, but she and another sister were the blood sources of the remaining five royal families. So the body is very weak.
He hesitated for a moment and asked.
"Sister, Auntie is gone, do you still want to stay in Quetang?"
The second sister said indifferently.
"You go back, my brother and I will continue to live here."
The relationship between them is not as close as Jiang Fu and A Niang, after all, each of them has lived a very hard life.
Jiang Fu didn't have a better way, Yuan Chen would definitely not agree to take away the second sister and younger brother, so he just nodded and said.
"Then can I see my brother?"
The second sister frowned and remained silent for a while before she nodded.
Because she was afraid that the younger brother would be irritated by seeing the dead mother, the second sister handed over the younger brother to the closest palace servants to take care of her.
Jiang Fu only met the younger brother a few times. At that time, the younger brother was still an immature baby who was babbling, but now he has grown up and can walk unsteadily.
He knelt down to look at Linglong's cute little brother, and couldn't help stroking his fluffy hair.
Perhaps because of the natural closeness in blood, the younger brother looked at him in a daze, his big black eyes were like black grapes, full of innocence and ignorance of the world.
The younger brother grabbed the skirt of his shirt and happily rubbed against his arms.
Jiang Fu was always full of love and affection for the well-behaved and cute child, so he hugged and teased him for a long time and was not willing to let go. Yuan Chen, who was standing with his hands behind his back, looked at his happy expression silently, and suddenly smiled and said.
"If you like it, you can take it back to the palace."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Jiang Fu and the second sister changed.
Jiang Fu hurriedly put the younger brother on the ground, led him back to the angry second sister, and then took a few steps back to say goodbye.
The second sister didn't reply to his words, picked up the younger brother and went back to the Quetang.
Yuan Chen didn't mind her presumptuousness, and dragged Jiang Fu to the East Palace again. After walking for a while, Yuan Chen suddenly asked.
"Do you like children?"
Jiang Fu didn't know what he meant by asking this question, but after thinking about it, he answered seriously.
"I like cute kids."
"oh?"
Yuan Chen seemed to be very interested in this topic. He suddenly let go of his hand, and then wrapped his arms around his waist. The warm breath that came over suddenly sprayed into Jiang Fu's ears through the thin veil. The sound is meaningless.
"Then you give birth to one for me, okay?"
Jiang Fu's footsteps stopped immediately.
Yuan Chen also stopped in his tracks, lifted the veil on one side with his fingers to touch his smooth cheek, lingeringly caressing his tightly pressed lips, those dark eyes stared straight at Jiang through the veil Fuzzy face.
"Father is about to die, and I will ascend the throne in about a month. At that time, I will make you a queen, and you will give birth to a prince for me, so that the ministers will not have any objections, and everything in the world will be yours. "
"Orange, is this okay?"
The rough fingertips pressed hard on the soft lips, bringing a rough pain.
Jiang Fu remained silent the whole time, neither resisting nor responding.
He clenched his teeth tightly, and even his teeth were trembling with fear. The cold air spread from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, submerging his whole body in the cold sea water.
He could tell that Yuan Chen was serious.
After waiting for a long while without hearing Jiang Fu's answer, Yuan Chen smiled, and then seemed to put an end to the deadlocked topic.
He held Jiang Fu's hand again, and said softly.
"Let's go."
At night, Jiang Fu was still very hesitant about what Yuan Chen said during the day, and every time he was hit by Yuan Chen, he would feel uncontrollable fear. He struggled unbearably and wanted to escape, but was captured by Yuan Chen and penetrated hard.
After everything was over, Jiang Fu san drowsily closed his eyes in the soft quilt, and dimly felt Yuan Chen reaching out to touch his face.
With a chaotic consciousness, he subconsciously tilted his head to the side, then opened his eyes and looked at Yuan Chen in a daze, and asked vaguely.
"What's wrong?"
Yuan Chen sat on the edge of the bed and watched him intently, his lowered eyes were covered by the shadow of his brow bone, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he only heard a gentle voice as if comforting him.
"It's okay, go to sleep."
Jiang Fu closed his eyes again.