Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

The steaming hot spring next door is floating in the air, making it difficult to see what is going on inside.

A man bent over and sneaked in through the door, then carefully closed it. He walked behind the screen and tilted his head to reveal a pair of beautiful fox eyes. He could only vaguely see a little bit.

The steam blurred the outline of the man inside. He leaned against the opposite side with one hand lazily resting on the edge of the spring pool. His upper body was slightly exposed above the water, and his strong chest was faintly visible. Water droplets slid down his skin, outlining the perfect lines.

Her snow-white hair was tied up loosely, and her free fingers tapped the water surface, causing slight ripples on the surface.

The onlooker was stunned for a moment, then felt that he was a bit too impulsive. Was he still drunk? Otherwise, how could he be so bold as to watch a man take a hot spring bath?!

Su Junhuai slapped his forehead and heard a crisp sound. The people inside couldn't pretend they didn't see it anymore. "Who?"

The frustrated man walked to the edge of the hot spring pool and sat down to soak his feet in it first, supporting his upper body. "I haven't washed yet, I want to rest after soaking."

Nan Feng raised his hand that was placed on the edge of the hot spring pool and supported his forehead. "Then just come in. You were so quiet that I thought you were a thief."

Not to mention that the palace's internal guards are not vegetarians, in Xiaoyao Palace alone, except for An Yi and An Si who are on missions, everyone else is hiding in the dark to protect their safety. How can there be any thieves?

Knowing that the man was implying something, Su Junhuai couldn't help but look at him and used his feet to stir the water in the hot spring. He said he would come to the hot spring but he didn't want to go in.

But there was no movement for too long, he couldn't help but look up and glance at the opposite side, but the person there was gone, and there was no figure around. Su Junhuai panicked.

"Nannan? Nanfeng?" He was anxious and just wanted to stand up when his ankle was suddenly pulled. Before he could even scream, he was taken down the hot spring. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and held his breath, otherwise he would have drunk a mouthful of hot spring water.

The south wind lifted the person up to the surface. The kid wiped the water off his face and eyes, opened his eyes and stared at the south wind.

The only person in the world who dares to stare at their national teacher like this is this kid who was raised by him.

"Nanfeng! You are too childish!" Su Junhuai was not frightened, but anyone who was teased would be a little angry. Although he was not angry, he was just a little scared that Nanfeng had suddenly disappeared.

Nan Feng was yelled at but he was not angry after all it was his fault. Seeing the little boy looking shy and a little bit at a loss, he wanted to tease him.

"Why don't you come down to soak in the hot spring?" Nanfeng tidied up the hair that was stuck to his face.

Nan Feng dragged Su Junhuai's waist, and the two looked at each other. They were so close that even the hot spring couldn't stop the collision of their body temperatures. The atmosphere gradually became filled with something inexplicable.

"I'll help you." Nan Feng's voice was a little low, and Su Junhuai's pupils trembled.

Su Junhuai's hair was wet and he had to wash it. Nanfeng served the little boy wholeheartedly and continued to lean aside after finishing him. Although his body was well conditioned by the medicinal bath, he didn't need to take a medicinal bath during this period, but he still had to soak in the hot spring for half an hour every day.

Su Junhuai approached him a little embarrassedly and coughed lightly, "Are you still cold?"

He knew from childhood that this man not only looked cold, but also had no warmth at all, like a walking block of ice.

Later, Fang Yuan followed his instructions to attend the dinner and casually let it slip that Nan Feng had caught a cold poison, as if he was protecting the emperor from disaster.

He was heartbroken when he found out. He kept the man warm every night for fear that he would feel cold. Like a housekeeper, he told Nanfeng to wear more clothes.

But Nanfeng loved to lie in the yard and bask in the sun. It was the hot season outside and not cold, but Su Junhuai was always afraid that he would feel uncomfortable in the wind, so he secretly took a small blanket and covered him with it on a hot day.

The south wind didn't feel cold, but it wouldn't reject the little guy's kindness.

"Better now. You can't soak for too long. Go upstairs. If you don't have any clothes, wear mine first." Nan Feng closed his eyes tiredly. He couldn't stop the sleepiness from coming.

"If I leave, what will you wear?" Su Junhuai always felt that there was something wrong with the way Nanfeng looked at him. He felt a little dry in the mouth, but he didn't know why.

"Just ask Fang Yuan to send it to me later," Nan Feng said lazily, his voice a little hoarse.

"No, I... I'll take it to you later!" After saying that, Su Junhuai got out of the hot spring pool, took off his wet underwear, wiped the water off, and put on Nanfeng's underwear.

Nanfeng's clothes looked a bit too much to him, like a child wearing adult clothes. Well, that was the way it was.

The scent of soapberry was all over it, but it lacked the familiar floral scent. He felt a little disappointed, but then he thought about the clothes that men often wore, and he felt a little happy.

When he opened the door of the hot spring pool, he bumped into Fang Yuan by chance. Fang Yuan was stunned when he saw that the clothes were obviously not from Su Junhuai.

He quickly reacted and bowed, "The eldest prince hasn't gone to bed yet."

Su Junhuai was in a good mood and he was more pleasing to this man who he had always thought was not a good person. "Go back to your room after you get your clothes. Is there anything you need?"

"Nothing, I just came to ask if you need anything." Fang Yuan lowered his head and did not dare to look around.

"Nannan, it's okay. You can go back and rest first. I'm here." Su Junhuai waved his hand to send Fang Yuan away.

Fang Yuan thought he was no longer needed and turned to leave. When he reached the corridor, he looked back at Su Junhuai's back as he closed the door and went back to his room. A trace of thought flashed in his eyes.

Then he shook his head and threw away the unrealistic thoughts in his head, and went back to his room to rest. Why should he, a servant, interfere in the master's affairs?

The next morning, Su Junhuai was going to the military camp for training. Every once in a while, he would go and ask Mu Haoxuan, his master, General Mingwei, to check if his strength had changed.

If you make progress, continue training; if you regress, strengthen training

Nanfeng went to court early, and he should have gone to the divination hall at this time. Su Junhuai told Fang Yuan that if Nanfeng came back, he should remember to tell him that he went to the military camp.

Although Fang Yuan would say it without being reminded, he still prefers voluntary to passive.

The Dragon and Tiger Army's camp is about ten miles outside the city. It's not far, but not too close either. It's only a short ride away.

Su Junhuai's riding skills were taught by Mu Haoxuan. He had been trying to persuade Nanfeng for a long time before he relented and took the seven-year-old boy on his first horseback ride on the grassland outside the city.

He liked that feeling so much, it was as if the air was filled with his favorite smell. It was a pity that Nanfeng didn't have time to teach him, so he had to ask his master to teach him.

As soon as I arrived at the military camp and handed my horse to the soldier at the door, a tall man came out of the door. He had a very handsome appearance and the fierceness of having fought on the battlefield for many years.

"Sanlang is here, the general is waiting for you at the training ground." The man's voice was not as hard as his appearance, but rather warm.

"Second brother Mu, Zijin said I came to the military camp and asked you to inform him." Su Junhuai is a man who values ​​his promises. It is because of his commitment that everyone in the Mu family likes him very much.

Mu?'s usually serious face smiled when he mentioned his younger brother. "Okay, I'll have someone pass on the message. He really admires you. I, his older brother, am outshined."

"Don't say that, Brother Mu. Zijin likes you the most. He always keeps telling me how great his brother is." Su Junhuai has no airs of a prince at all.

"Hahaha, I'm surprised that the boy can say anything good. Sanlang Guan will speak for him. Let's go. Don't be late. The general will scold you." Mu? patted Su Junhuai's shoulder.

In the military camp, there are no fathers and sons, only generals and subordinates. Mu Haoxuan is very strict with his subordinates and even stricter with his own son. If he makes a mistake, he will be punished without mercy. Otherwise, how can he convince the others?

That's why it is said that Mu Zijin was lucky to be born in this day and avoid many hardships.

The two walked for a while before they arrived at a platform. There was a man on it fighting one-on-one. On a high platform not far away, a man with dark skin and a righteous aura stood there straight, his mouth pressed into a straight line with a murderous look, and his eyes were so sharp that even a glance could make people afraid.

It's a pity that Su Junhuai, with his youthful pride, is not afraid of anything. The only person he cares about is busy with his own affairs in the Divination Hall.

"General..."

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Next up will probably be Huai Huai's home game. Nan Nan will be out a little later, but not too late, probably only one chapter.