Yu Yuan gloated secretly. But on the surface, he was pretending to be asleep.
He saw how Chu Cong was yelling in fear of the rats, and he felt very happy in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Yan Mu suddenly ran out of the room.
Because Yan Mu was worried that Yu Yuan and Chu Cong would quarrel, he kept listening to the movement in the room with his ears up.
When she heard Chu Cong's exclamation, she thought it was a dispute between the two, and immediately ran out in a hurry.
"What's wrong?" Yan Mu asked worriedly while holding a candle.
If Chu Cong met a savior, he quickly jumped behind Yan Mu.
"There are mice!" Chu Cong turned pale with fright.
He was rich and precious since he was a child, and he has never lived in such a dilapidated house or slept on such a hard "bed", let alone a mouse.
Yan Mu looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he saw a big fat mouse stealing the candle.
So she picked up a broom and was about to step forward to exterminate rats, but Yu Yuan took it.
Yu Yuan's movements were very agile, and he was able to deal with it quickly.
He threw the mouse's body outside the house, and as soon as he returned to the room, he saw Chu Cong asking questions around Yan Mu.
"Miss Yan, how old are you?"
"Oh, sixteen, that girl Yan is one year younger than me."
"Miss Yan saved me today, and I will definitely repay Miss Yan in the future."
Yu Yuan felt the blue veins on his forehead twitch.
He went to wash his hands, and then inserted between the two, separating Yan Mu and Chu Cong.
"It's getting late, you should go to bed." Facing Yan Mu, Yu Yuan's tone softened a lot.
Before Yan Mu could answer, Chu Cong said in a strange way from behind: "Just now I yelled so loudly that Yu Yuan didn't wake up, but when Miss Yan came, Yu Yuan woke up."
Chu Cong is not a fool, he came and went again and again, and he also discovered the reason why Yu Yuan targeted him.
It's probably related to Yan Mu.
Chu Cong felt that Yu Yuan was simply sick.
Although Yan Mu did have a clear face and a gentle personality.
But he is the son of the queen, how could he fall in love with a village girl.
And Chu Cong recalled that he had no contact with Yan Mu.
But Yu Yuan targeted him almost from the beginning.
Could it be because he looked at Yan Mu a few more times at first...
The corner of Chu Cong's mouth twitched, feeling that he was the truth.
For the sake of his heirs, the empress stuffed a lot of common rooms into his room, many of which were stunning beauties who paid tribute from all over the world, but he had never been lucky enough to visit them.
He can't even look down on stunning beauties, let alone a half-grown yellow-haired girl like Yan Mu.
Unexpectedly, Yu Yuan is quite protective of food.
Chu Cong found it both absurd and ridiculous.
But he was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, and he prided himself on his status.
Let him bow his head and explain to a commoner, then he really can't do it.
And don't think he can't see it.
Yu Yuan was clearly pretending to be asleep just now.
Chu Cong felt very angry.
So he pushed Yu Yuan away and tried his best to get closer to Yan Mu.
Just now his attention was all on the mouse, but now he realizes that Yan Mu ran out wearing only obscene clothes.
The white obscene clothes outlined the girl's youthful curves.
Yan Mu's skin is rather pink, and it looks even more delicate against the backdrop of Bai Yi.
He lowered his head, and saw that the girl's white and tender feet were small and cute, with ten plump toes, and the neatly manicured nails were slightly pink.
Chu Cong was stunned.
Yan Mu didn't understand why, before she had time to speak, she felt a weight on her body.
It turned out that it was Yu Yuan who covered her body with the little pink quilt.
Only then did Yan Mu belatedly realize that she was only wearing pajamas.
The style of pajamas in this era is quite conservative, that is, white long-sleeved white trousers, with neither arms nor legs exposed.
She just cared about the two of them just now, so she rushed out with a candle without caring much.
"Amu is going to sleep." Yu Yuan gave Chu Cong a cold sideways glance.
Don't think he can't see it, Chu Cong's eyeballs were almost glued to Amu just now.
"Oh." Chu Cong replied in a low voice.
It was rare for him not to confront Yu Yuan.
He climbed onto the table and looked around cautiously.
If there are still mice, then go to Yu Yuan's bed, and don't come to him.
Chu Cong wrapped himself in a quilt.
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Yan Mu returned to the house, was about to wash his feet and go to bed, but saw Yu Yuan standing where he was, with no intention of going out at all.
"What?" Yan Mu asked confused.
"Amu..." Yu Yuan raised his eyes pitifully, "I want to sleep with you."
"Ah?" Yan Mu's heart skipped a beat.
"Why do you want to sleep with me?" Yan Mu asked pretending to be calm.
"That Chu Cong, he snores and grinds his teeth while sleeping." Yu Yuan lowered his head, hesitated for a while and continued: "He farts."
"...Really?" Yan Mu was stunned.
Thinking about it carefully, she did not set Chu Cong anything about sleeping.
Is this also derived from the world
Yan Mu doubted life.
The male lead she wrote actually snores, grinds his teeth and farts while sleeping!
She suddenly felt that the paper figure was not beautiful.
"And Amu." Yu Yuan whispered: "There are mosquitoes outside, I was bitten several times."
In Lao Yan's house, only the room where Yan Mu sleeps has a mosquito net.
"But aren't you immune to being bitten?" Yan Mu hesitated.
"...Chu Cong might have brought you here." Yu Yuan lied without changing his expression.
As he said that, he was afraid that Yan Mu would not believe it, so he rolled up his sleeves and showed her.
Yan Mu's eyes stopped on the boy's scarred arm.
Many of them were old wounds, but the wounds had festered at that time, even though Yan Mu applied ointment to Yu Yuan, they still left serious scars.
Yan Mu's heart seemed to be hit hard.
She sighed, and her attitude gradually softened.
Among the criss-cross scars, there are spots of red.
Before Yan Mu could see clearly, Yu Yuan put down his sleeves again.
Standing in front of Yan Mu, Yu Yuan saw that Yan Mu hadn't made a sound for a long time, so he said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter if Ah Mu disagrees, I'll just go out and sleep on the floor."
After all, Yu Yuan lifted his footsteps and was about to leave.
Summer is rainy and the air is humid.
If Yu Yuan slept on the ground and the moisture invaded his body, these wounds would be painful and itchy, right
A trace of unbearableness flashed across Yan Mu's eyes.
She stretched out her hand and grabbed Yu Yuan's clothes corner like before.
"Don't go." Yan Mu sighed, "Stay here."
Yu Yuan's body froze.
Originally, he just had the mentality of trying, but he never thought that Yan Mu would really agree.
The moment he learned that Yan Mu agreed, what emerged in his heart was not joy, but guilt.
Yan Mu is still so beautiful and kind, but he is the one who is dirty.
It was he who deceived Yan Mu time and time again with lowly means, trying to tie Yan Mu by his side.
Sixteen years, nearly six thousand days and nights.
He was stuck in the mud, no one gave him a helping hand, and everyone looked at him coldly.
Finally, he waited for the beam of light.
He couldn't bear to fall into darkness again after seeing the light, so he wanted to hold the light firmly in his palm.
No matter what method you use, no matter how cold you are from others.
He only wants Amu.
Yu Yuan stood there silently.
"Yu Yuan?" Yan Mu whispered.
"Amu, wait for me to get off." Yu Yuan said.
With that, he walked out of the house.
Yan Mu obediently waited for him in the room.
lobby.
Chu Cong still couldn't sleep.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he felt a big mouse staring at him.
In the silent night, the sound of the door being pushed open was very clear.
Chu Cong poked his head out from under the quilt and saw Yu Yuan coming out of Yan Mu's room.
"Yo, you were kicked out by Miss Yan?" He laughed.
"Get out?" Yu Yuan raised his brows slightly, "I'm just going to get her a basin of water to wash her feet."
"...You are a handsome seven-foot man, how can you wash a woman's feet!" Chu Cong was shocked.
"Hmph." Yu Yuan ignored him and left on his own.
Chu Cong felt that the whole person was not well.
His mother's queen and father's emperor were married politically, and they had no relationship, so they could barely be said to respect each other as guests.
His father would not wash his mother's feet either.
It turns out that there are so many differences between folk couples getting along with royal couples.
... In the future, will he also wash women's feet
Chu Cong lost sleep.
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Outside the window, it didn't know when it started to rain lightly.
Yan Mu listened to the sound of rain in the room, picked up the scissors and cut the lantern flowers.
There was the sound of the door being pushed, Yan Mu turned around and saw Yu Yuan came back with water and cloth.
Yu Yuan put the things away, and then took the scissors from Yan Mu's hand.
"It needs to be cut like this." Yu Yuan picked up the wax near the candle wick.
Sure enough, as soon as the candle wick grew, the flames rushed up.
The room suddenly became brighter.
Yan Mu smiled and said, "Did you wash my feet?"
"En." Yu Yuan pulled Yan Mu to sit on the bed, and said, "I'll wash it for you."
After finishing speaking, he put Yan Mu's feet into the basin.
"How can this be done?" Yan Mu stood up abruptly.
As soon as she stood up, Yu Yuan pushed her back on the bed.
"How can your hands touch the water like that?" Yu Yuan frowned.
"But, I washed my face myself before, so I'm fine now." Yan Mu argued.
"I should have washed your face together just now." Yu Yuan looked serious.
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, wet the handkerchief, and gently wiped Yan Mu's ankle.
He remembered that Chu Cong had seen Yan Mu's feet before, and the strength in his hand became heavier unconsciously.
Yan Mu was very tickled by Yu Yuan, she raised her foot with a smile, splashing water.
A few drops of water splashed on the floor, and soon blurred into dark dots.
"Don't make trouble." Yu Yuan grabbed the soft and boneless foot and said in a hoarse voice.
"Oh." Yan Mu sat down obediently.
Yu Yuan brushed every trace of skin with concentration, his movements were gentle as if he was holding something fragile.
Yan Mu looked at Yu Yuan's serious expression, and suddenly felt a little hot on his face.
"I'll do it myself."
Anyway, it was almost washed, Yan Mu picked up the squeezed handkerchief and wiped it clean for himself.
Yu Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, watching Yan Mu wipe his feet.
He took the veil and washed it clean, and then went to pour out the footwashing water.
When he came back, Yan Mu was already lying on the bed.
With Yan Mu's back turned to him, Yu Yuan couldn't see the expression on Yan Mu's face clearly, and didn't know whether Yan Mu was asleep or not.
There was a candle for him in the house, Yu Yuan blew out the flame, and crawled onto the bed softly.
The author has something to say:
Yu Yuan: Ah Mu, Chu Cong snores, grinds his teeth and farts while sleeping.
Yan Mu: My world view has collapsed, and the paper man snores, grinds his teeth and farts while sleeping.
Chu Cong: Yan Mu, don't believe it! I didn't fall asleep at all! ! Yu Yuan, I think you have that serious illness! ! !
In fact, Yuan Yuan is very sick and delicate. She was afraid that Yan Mu would be disgusted, so she kept suppressing herself. After talking with Yan Mu last time, Yan Mu actually accepted the truest him, which surprised and surprised Yuan Yuan, so he completely let himself go in front of Yan Mu.
PS; the red dot on Yuan Yuan's arm was pinched by himself, not a mosquito bite.
When I was writing this chapter, I kept thinking of a line of poetry—He Dang cut the candles in the west window together, but said that it was raining at night in Bashan.
The second update with 5,000 words, I will release it before twelve o'clock~