Starting from a thatched cottage, the farmer embarked on the road to wealth through imperial examina

In order to prepare for the competition, the students of the Imperial College have been working hard to train their riding and archery skills during the period before the Dragon Boat Festival.

Since the horse farm is in the northern suburbs, the time for training riding skills is relatively limited, so everyone worked hard to practice archery. From the original half an hour in the morning and evening every day, to after the hour of Xu in recent days, the torches lighting the shooting range of the Imperial College are still as bright as day.

"Oh! I'm so tired. I don't even want to move."

Ye Changyan and Liang Jingcheng came back from training at the shooting range. Liang Jingcheng lay on Ye Changyan's bed, closed his eyes and sighed.

"Liang Shijiu, I can't let you do this! You're sweating all over and you just lie on my bed."

Liang Jingcheng lay on the bed, opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Liang Jingcheng, shook his head and said.

"I'm really exhausted. Let me lie down and relax for a while."

Everyone has been busy practicing hard these days. Among the many students in the Imperial College, there are many children of generals. The advantages these people show in riding and shooting are particularly obvious. Although Liang Jingcheng is very good at riding and shooting, he may not have much chance of winning when facing these children of generals.

As the saying goes, a sword sharpened before battle is better than a burnt one. If you seize the time before the Dragon Boat Festival and train hard, you may get unexpected results.

Seeing Liang Jingcheng lying on his bed motionless, Ye Changyan shook his head, picked up the kettle and filled it with hot water. When he came back, he heard Liang Jingcheng on the bed breathing deeply and evenly. It seemed that he was really tired.

Ye Changyan poured hot water into the copper basin, took off the towel, wrung out a steaming hot towel, covered his face with it, and took a deep breath.

According to Ye Changyan's estimation, the daytime temperature in Shengjing at the end of April was basically around 25 degrees Celsius, and most people at this time were only wearing an inner garment, a middle garment and an outer robe.

Ye Changyan took off his shirt and wiped the sweat that had not yet dried on his body with a half-dry towel. He felt a lot more relaxed and then put on his inner clothes again.

Then he walked up to Liang Jingcheng, put his hand into Liang Jingcheng's clothes, and felt something sticky and wet on his body.

He was sweating all over. If he slept like this all night, he would definitely catch a cold. Ye Changyan patted Liang Jingcheng, but he just smacked his lips twice and didn't even move.

Ye Changyan shook his head, then moved forward, unbuttoned Liang Jingcheng's clothes, and helped him take them off with difficulty. The intoxicating body fragrance of Liang Jingcheng mixed with sweat seemed to be stronger than before.

The night wind blew through the window lattice and onto Liang Jingcheng's smooth skin, making him feel a little cold. He couldn't help but frown and curled up his body unconsciously.

Ye Changyan poured out the water in the copper basin, refilled it with some hot water, took Liang Jingcheng's towel, wrung it half dry, washed his face first, and then wiped his body.

After wiping his chest, I pulled his arm and made him lie on the bed so that I could wipe his back. After a lot of trouble, I finally wiped his back.

Seeing Liang Jingcheng lying on his bed with his arms and legs spread out, Ye Changyan gently pulled out the quilt and covered Liang Jingcheng with it. Then he turned around and sat on Liang Jingcheng's bed. He blew out the candle, lifted the quilt and lay down on it.

Ye Changyan was half asleep when he felt someone squeezing him, and felt a slippery touch on his arm, and then he felt someone pulling his arm.

Ye Changyan smelled that familiar smell. He opened his sleepy eyes while lying on his side and saw a dark shadow crawling into his quilt.

"Liang Nineteen! You were sleeping well on the bed over there, why did you squeeze into this bed again?"

"I was half asleep and had a nightmare that woke me up. I tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. I thought it might be because you were not around."

"You have so many excuses. It's fine to say it's warmer to sleep with two people when it's cold, but now it's almost the Dragon Boat Festival, and we're still sleeping in the same bed. Don't you think it's too crowded?"

Liang Jingcheng's face turned a little red, but it was pitch dark in the dormitory, and he was not afraid of Ye Changyan seeing him, so Liang Jingcheng shamelessly pulled Ye Changyan's arm, rested his head on it, and then said shamelessly.

“I don’t feel crowded.”

Ye Changyan sighed helplessly and closed his eyes.

Two young men of eighteen or nineteen years old squeezed on a not-too-spacious bed in the dormitory of the Imperial College. It was inevitable that some normal physiological phenomena would occur occasionally for boys of this age group. This made Ye Changyan feel more or less embarrassed, but Liang Jingcheng just smiled foolishly and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"When I was half asleep, I felt someone wiping my body."

"I see you were sleeping so soundly, and you were aware that someone was wiping your body. If you meet someone with ulterior motives, you're doomed."

"I'm not a grown-up girl, so why should I be afraid of meeting someone with ulterior motives?"

"Do you think only young girls will encounter people with ulterior motives? Young men should also be on guard against people with ulterior motives."

Liang Jingcheng pulled the arm that was under his head, then turned sideways, and put his right leg on Ye Changyan. He found a comfortable position and started talking.

"Young man like you, do you think I look like someone with ulterior motives?"

Ye Changyan froze suddenly, not daring to move. The room instantly fell into silence, but the two people who were pressed close to each other could clearly hear each other's heavy breathing and rapid heartbeat.

Both of them maintained their current posture, not daring to move. Ye Changyan seemed to sense the other party's vague feelings, while Liang Jingcheng seemed to be waiting for Ye Changyan's answer.

After a long time, their breathing became a little smoother, and their heartbeats were not as rapid as before. Ye Changyan finally took a deep breath, turned his head and pecked Liang Jingcheng lightly on the forehead.

"Go to bed early."

The two people who were close together, with Ye Changyan's words, the complicated emotions in their hearts gradually calmed down.

Hearing each other's even and low breathing, in this dark dormitory, both of them unconsciously raised the corners of their mouths, and then fell into a sweet dream.

The Dragon Boat Festival is approaching, and the Imperial College has made some adjustments to the course schedule in the past few days. Now everyone is busy with the polo preliminaries.

As the students were very enthusiastic, they all rushed for the emperor's prize. Each of them was ambitious to get the prize given by the emperor. There were nearly a hundred polo teams that successfully formed.

However, the strength of these polo teams varies. So many dignitaries will come to watch the game on the Dragon Boat Festival. It is impossible to allow so many teams to rush in, and time does not allow it.

In order to be fair, the Imperial College decided to hold a preliminaries first. All polo teams that successfully formed a team would need to participate in the preliminaries. The preliminaries would select the four strongest teams to participate in the finals on the Dragon Boat Festival.