Quick Wear: Ye Ye Sheng Ge

The day after Xia Jinghuai was captured by Jiang Ye, he did not resist and had a calm expression.

The maid told him that he was a nobleman of Tianqi and that he could tell her anything she wanted.

"I want to go back to Ningguo!"

The maid lowered her head, her face full of respect, "No, the Queen said you can do whatever you want, as long as you stay in this palace."

Xia Jinghuai was inexplicably annoyed, "I know, I know, go down!"

After the maid left, Xia Jing wanted to familiarize himself with the terrain, so he walked around the palace.

Suddenly, a young man in green clothes bumped into him.

"Well……"

The young master looked up and felt that if he offended the man in front of him, his mother might be left with nothing to do.

He quickly bowed and apologized, "I'm...I'm sorry, brother, I...I didn't mean it."

Xia Jinghuai was aroused by him, and some bad factors emerged in his heart.

"It's no use just apologizing if you bump into someone!"

The young master seemed a little at a loss, "Brother, can you please not tell others that I bumped into you, otherwise my mother and I will have nowhere to go.

The maids said they would keep my mother's secret and not tell anyone that she brought me to the palace. Brother, can you keep my secret too?"

Xia Jinghuai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I haven't even asked you to compensate me yet, but you're so brave that you dare to talk to me about the conditions first."

The young master was so anxious that his eyes turned red. He searched his body for a long time but found nothing.

He had no choice but to take off the longevity lock around his neck, "Then... I'll give this to my brother. Can you keep it a secret for me?"

Afraid that Xia Jinghuai would refuse again, the young master hurriedly added, "This was something my mother asked for for me at the temple when I was a child."

Xia Jinghuai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Since you are so sincere, I will keep it a secret for you today! Come and tell me, what is your name?"

The young master instantly became happy, "Thank you, brother. My name is Yan Huan, Yan means language, and Huan means brilliant."

Xia Jinghuai repeated his name and said, "It's as brilliant as the stars and untouchable. It's a good name.

Remember, I only promise to keep it a secret for you today. If you want me to keep it a secret for you tomorrow, come find me. I'll be in the west wing."

Seeing Yan Huan nodded, Xia Jinghuai was about to leave, but unexpectedly Yan Huan hooked his finger.

Xia Jinghuai turned his head and looked at him in confusion.

When Yan Huan saw that he did not shake off his hand, his eyes lit up.

I mustered up the courage to say, "Um...Brother, are you busy now?"

Xia Jinghuai didn't understand what he was going to do, so he just shook his head honestly.

Yan Huan was a little excited, "Then brother, wait for me here, I will be back soon."

Without waiting for Xia Jinghuai to react, Yan Huan ran towards the imperial kitchen.

Xia Jinghuai looked at the fingers that Yan Huan had just touched, and a different feeling emerged in his heart.

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but I always feel my fingers numb where the young master touched them.

Not long after, Yan Huan came back and stuffed two pieces of cake into Xia Jinghuai's hands.

"Brother, this is what I just asked my mother for. My mother makes cakes in the imperial kitchen. Try it. It's delicious."

Xia Jinghuai took a bite under his expectant gaze, and Yan Huan's eyes lit up.

"How is it? Is it delicious? This is made by my mother herself."

"Well, it's delicious."

Yan Huan smiled, her sweet dimples and perfect expression shone like pearls, exuding a unique beauty.

Perhaps Yan Huan's smile was too contagious, and Xia Jinghuai's mouth corners also curled up.

“Brother, you ate my pastry, so can you tell me your name?”

"Xia Jinghuai, Xia means summer, Jing means modest, Huai means nostalgic."

Afraid that the young master didn't know, Xia Jinghuai even said a word for each character.

"Brother Jinghuai, you are so handsome, there must be a lot of people who like you!"

Xia Jinghuai's face was a little hot. "Slippery, those who like me don't really like me. They just fancy my land... my money. Besides, I don't like them."

After saying this, Xia Jinghuai felt a little annoyed again. Why did he say these things to a little kid?

When their eyes met, Xia Jinghuai saw pity in Yan Huan's eyes.

"Brother Jinghuai is so pitiful, is there no one around you who is sincere to you?"

Does the little guy have any misunderstandings about himself?

Thinking of this, a hand patted his shoulder.

"Don't be sad, brother. We will be friends from now on. This way you won't be lonely."

Friends? Would someone like me have friends? The little guy seemed very serious. I hoped that we could continue to get along like this after he knew my identity.

While Xia Jinghuai was stunned, Yan Huan had already run away to who knows where.

He placed his hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

It’s really strange. I didn’t seem to have this feeling towards those women before. My heart seems to be beating a little faster.

Even though the old emperor had given him so many concubines, he had sent them all away and had never touched them, but when he looked at them from afar he didn't have that feeling.

Could it be that... I like men!!

Xia Jinghuai stood there in a daze, and it took him a long time to accept the fact that he liked men.

I feel so strange today. When I encountered such things in the past, I would just look at them and walk away. Is it because life in Apocalypse Country is too boring?