"Yuchu? Are you saying that Yuechu also practices martial arts?" Nan Yuan looked unconvinced.

In Nan Yuan's impression, Chen Yuechu has always been a handsome young man, a noble and elegant person, truly "a young man unparalleled in the world."

As a nobleman in Shengdu, he ranked second, so no one dared to be first, and even Chen Yuenian had to step back.

People in Shengdu think Chen Yuenian is a reckless man, but they have a very high opinion of Chen Yuechu.

He put on court robes and made decisions on state affairs in the court. He was wholeheartedly for the people and was very approachable. He never put on airs in front of ordinary people. It was obvious that he was the prime minister, second only to the emperor.

Nan Yuan found it hard to imagine Chen Yuechu wielding a sword; those hands should be holding a pen, directing his actions.

However, when I first met Chen Yuechu yesterday, he was quite different from what I had imagined. It was not surprising. Nan Yuan was shocked for just a second before accepting it with pleasure.

Chen Yuenian: "It would be strange if the Chen family didn't practice martial arts, but because they couldn't show it openly, Yuechu practiced secretly in order to avoid suspicion from the emperor."

Nan Yuan lay on the bed in the cabin, closed his eyes and rested for a while, slowly digesting the huge amount of information that Chen Yuenian brought him.

First he talked about the origins of the Chen family, and then about Chen Yuenian's origins. He said that Chen Yuenian gave him a familiar yet strange feeling, and it turned out that they were from the same hometown.

Chen Yuenian sat quietly beside the bed reading a book until Nan Yuan tugged at his sleeve and asked expectantly, "Do you think we still have a chance to go back?"

"Do you want to go back?" Chen Yuenian closed the book and looked at him seriously.

Nan Yuan took advantage of his momentum to sit up and counted Chen Yue's years on his fingers: "What's the good of staying here? You're always worried about being discovered of your unusual identity, and then you have to act like a fool and be bullied by Nan Shu and Madam Nan. And your identity..."

Nan Yuan looked him up and down, then leaned over to his ear and whispered, "I feel like the emperor wants to kill you. I'm your wife, so should I punish my entire clan and die with you?"

Chen Yuenian also moved closer to him and spoke in a whisper: "You are so afraid of death, don't you want to die with me and be buried in the same cemetery? That way we will never be separated."

Live in the same quilt, die in the same hole.

It sounds very romantic, but Nan Yuan felt very sick when Chen Yuenian said it, "We are living well, why should we die? If you want to die, you die, I want to live a hundred years."

Chen Yuenian stood up, looked at him with a complicated expression for a while, then took him into his arms, "My Ayuan, may you live a hundred years."

Nan Yuan frowned unhappily. Why did Chen Yuenian's words sound so awkward, as if he was leaving a last will? He retorted fiercely, "What do you mean by I live a hundred years? We should live a hundred years together. You just threatened me that we would die together. Now you won't say that, huh?"

"

Chen Yuenian dared not say that in his previous life he watched Nan Yuan die in front of him in such a tragic way, and he would never forget it for the rest of his life.

But in this life, what he was going to do was too bold. Even if they had a perfect plan, they could not guarantee that they could survive unscathed. This was destined to result in bloodshed and sacrifice.

But since his wish asked him to live a hundred years, he would try his best to stay alive.

……

Chen Ping glanced at the door of the cabin. He didn't find Chen Yuenian and the others outside, so he guessed that they must have come to the cabin.

Chen Yuenian replied, "I'll be right out," then stood up and put the book in his hand back into the bookcase, while Nan Yuan straightened his clothes.

Chen Ping: "Master, Madam, lunch is ready."

Chen Fu and Chen Ping came together, but they were rarely together, and it could even be said that they saw each other less and less, and they might never see each other again, so whenever Chen Fu returned to Shengdu, he would stick to Chen Ping.

It was just that because Chen Yuenian was getting married this time and couldn't stay in the martial arts arena, Chen Fu was arranged to stay here.

He looked at the gate every day, eagerly hoping to see his Chen Ping appear at the door. This time he finally saw him and was reluctant to leave Chen Ping.

"Look at how wrinkled the young lady's clothes are. I told you that they were doing something bad in the cabin. After all, they are a newlywed couple, and a fire can burn with just a glance. You are disturbing them by calling them to eat." Chen Fu started to chatter. He has not stopped talking since he met Chen Ping.

Chen Ping silently moved two steps to the side, trying to stay as far away from Chen Yuenian and Nan Yuan as possible, to prevent Chen Yuenian from getting angry and taking his anger out on him.

He can't hear, can't hear, can't hear.

Chen Fu thought Chen Ping wanted to whisper something to him, so he was so happy that he took the initiative to follow him, "I knew you wanted to be alone with me, hehehehe."

Chen Ping: “…”

Sometimes I really want to die. Don’t you see that Chen Yuenian’s eyes are about to kill them?

Chen Fu did not avoid them when he spoke, so Nan Yuan heard him talking about wrinkled clothes. The wrinkled clothes were not his fault at all, it was Chen Yuenian's fault!

No, it’s not because of Chen Yuenian!

Nan Yuan made things worse the more he explained, and felt extremely embarrassed. It was clear that he and Chen Yuenian did not do anything in the cabin, and their relationship was still very pure.

In the end, Nan Yuan stayed away from Chen Yuenian. As long as he stayed away from the protagonist of public opinion, public opinion would not affect him.

As a result, Chen Fu said, "It's normal for the general and the young lady to have such a good relationship. After all, the young master didn't get married until he was in his twenties, so it's normal for him to be a little angry. We've been together for a long time, and the general can't compare to us in this regard. Why don't we go back to the cabin later? I've missed you for a long time."

Chen Ping, who wanted to escape on the spot: "..."

Chen Yuenian, who did nothing, said: "..."

Nan Yuan, who felt inexplicably shy, said: "..."

[What the hell is going on here, ahhh, you're crazy, please stop talking. ]

Nanyuan begged bitterly.

He is still a virgin boy who knows nothing.

Chen Yuenian squatted in the corner and drew circles. There was no substantial progress in the relationship between Liangshi and Nanyuan. The most they did was kiss each other on the cheek. He was such a failure.

Lieutenant General Chen Fu, the winner in life, had no idea how hurtful his words were, especially to Chen Yuenian.

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