wear to ancient daily life

As night fell, the sky outside could be seen through the half-opened window. There was no trace of planetesimals on it, and it looked extraordinarily dark.

In the room, Yun Rong is holding a book of travel notes and sitting beside a solid wood table made of rosewood, inlaid with jade and carved, watching it absent-mindedly.

Yu Heng took a pair of exquisite small silver scissors and trimmed the potted plants placed in the house.

He glanced at Yunrong, and told his servants: "Go, light a few more lamps."

For a time, the lights were bright, as bright as day.

Yun Rong was shaken and closed her eyes, and opened them after a few seconds, "Why are you burning so many lamps?"

"You are reading, of course it should be brighter, and watch your eyes carefully."

Yun Rong raised his eyes and saw that Yu Heng was twirling a flower at this moment, holding silver scissors in his right hand to trim its branches and leaves.

The color of the flower is bright red, and the fingers holding it are as white as jade. The two colors collided together, which is very beautiful.

The candlelight reflected on half of his face, the outline was clear and handsome.

Yun Rong looked away, squeezed her fingers, turned a page of the book and said slowly: "You are a prince, and you still like to trim green plants?"

Looking at his techniques, he is not proficient, and can even be said to be unfamiliar.

Seeing Yun Rong talking to him, Yu Heng smiled slightly and said, "I don't like it."

dislike?So where did he cut what?

Yun Rong didn't ask any more questions, as if he just mentioned something casually.

"But you are reading outside, I can't go inside by myself, I have to find something here to accompany you."

Yunrong: "..."

Hearing Yu Heng's explanation, he couldn't sit still and said: "How dare you let His Highness accompany you? You can go to the back room to rest by yourself. After reading the travel notes, I will find a room to sleep in."

Yu Heng put down the scissors, walked slowly to approach, and then sat beside Yun Rong.He put his left hand on the table, propped his chin, and said softly: "Why don't you dare? I'm willing to wait for you in my heart, so I will wait for you."

Because Yuheng had just washed up, and now he was only wearing snow-colored pajamas.As soon as he approached, through the thin clothes, Yun Rong could smell the refreshing fragrance from him.

He moved his body uncomfortably, "...Your Highness"

"Are you trying to say that it takes a long time for me to read?"

Yun Rong nodded subconsciously. Of course, a book of travel notes would not take him long, but right now he needs to get rid of His Highness.

Seeing Yun Rong like this, the corner of Yu Heng's mouth couldn't help but deepen the curve, "Are you still trying to say that you will go to rest later, so I don't need to worry about it?"

Yunrong: "..."

Let him say everything, what else can he say?

Yu Heng stretched out his right hand, pressed it on the travel book, and indirectly pressed Yun Rong's right hand, his action was so strong, but his voice was still gentle.

"There is only this room in the yard, you have no other place to live."

Yunrong: "..."

Does he think he is blind?There is only this one house in such a big yard?Who are you kidding?

Seeing Yun Rong looking at him with a deceitful expression on her face, Yu Heng raised her eyebrows and asked the servant standing there: "How many rooms can you rest in this yard, please tell the young master."

The maids and servants all blessed themselves, and replied: "This is the only one, nothing else."

Yunrong: "..."

Well, I was lying to him!

He looked at Yu Heng blankly, "Oh, that's how it is."

Yu Heng smiled: "You know now? I didn't lie to you."

Yun Rong ignored him, moved her hand, motioned him to remove the hand that was pressing on his book, and continued to read.

But now he is half-dead by Yu Heng's anger, and he didn't have much interest in reading at the beginning, and it is even more impossible to have it now.

But what else can he do if he doesn't look at it?

Just staring at the pages of the book in a daze, he caught sight of Yu Heng from the corner of his eye, seeing that he hadn't left yet, he felt even more depressed.

Yu Heng said softly: "Since you can't stand watching, why don't you go wash up?"

He paused for a while when he said this, and then added: "It's getting late, we just went into the house to rest."

The first half sentence is not very strange, but the second half sentence sounds awkward.

Yun Rong frowned, and Yu Heng said again: "I heard that you are used to taking a bath before going to bed? Do you want someone to go down and prepare?"

Yun Rong twitched the corner of her mouth, "Your Highness really knows a lot."

"It's all trivial things, I want to know you better."

Yun Rong raised his eyes, Yu Heng chuckled softly, "After all, I really want to make you my friend."

No, he didn't want to be his friend at all.

Since Yu Heng saw that he was perfunctory, there was no need for him to sit here and watch.

Yun Rong put down the book in her hand, got up and walked towards the maid who was carrying the toiletries.

Yu Heng asked him from behind, "Don't you need to take a bath?"

Yun Rong: "...No, I don't have this habit."

After washing, Yun Rong finally went to the inner room with Yu Heng, the maid had already changed all the bedding, from the original sky blue to the current... crimson?

The pattern on it is a luxurious peony embroidered with gold thread, with intertwined branches and leaves.

Yun Rong's eyelids twitched, this bed...he has a bad instinct.

Seeing that he didn't come over for a long time, Yu Heng stood on the screen instead, looked down at the bed, and explained in a warm voice: "My mother gave it to me last year, and said it would increase my blessings. It has been left there, and today the servant girl should have found it, so she took it out and put it on the bed."

Seeing that Yunrong was still standing there without moving, he walked over to hold his right hand in a good-tempered manner, and led him to the bedside, "Why, you don't like it?"

Yun Rong was still shocked by the color and pattern of the quilt at this time, and didn't care much about Yu Heng holding him, not to mention he had already discovered that the sixth prince had a quirk of pulling people?

However, he had heard what Yu Heng said, and knew that it was a gift from the Empress, so he was even more surprised.

This quilt is similar to the material prepared by his elder sister who is going to marry.

He thought in his heart, and somehow he said it, nana said: "The color and pattern of this quilt are similar to what my elder sister is going to prepare."

"Huh? Is it similar?"

Yun Rong thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "No, the big sister's one is fresher, it's bright red, and the pattern is also..."

He said at the end that he picked up the tone, his eldest sister Yunshang was going to get married, and she was preparing to get married.Then, this?

It should be the empress who honored her son, and hoped that the sixth prince would find her a concubine in two years.

Yuheng looked at Yunrong's pensive look, and a smile flashed in his eyes, "What's wrong with the pattern?"

"No, it's nothing, I just feel good, the Empress hopes that His Highness will be well."

Yun Rong shook his head, since it was about other people's mother and child, he had nothing to say.

Yu Heng squeezed his hand, "As long as you feel better."

What he said was light, Yun Rong didn't listen carefully, only vaguely heard a good word, thinking that he said that he praised the empress well.

But just as he squeezed his hand, Yunrong noticed that he had been holding him for a long time, so she quickly broke away and took two steps back.

Yun Rong: "Your Highness, you sleep on the couch, and ask your servants to bring over the imperial concubine's couch by the window, so I can sleep on it."

While washing outside, Yun Rong observed the room and saw a couch under the window, so she came up with this idea.

Even if he didn't want to, he still had to follow Yuheng into the inner room.

But Yu Heng is a prince with a noble status, Yun Rong doesn't want to sleep with him no matter publicly or privately.

Yu Heng paused while sitting by the bed, "You come to my yard, how can I ask you to sleep on a couch?"

Yun Rong: "It's kind of His Highness to let me stay overnight, I dare not sleep with His Highness."

"What dares you to do this?"

Yun Rong didn't speak, Yu Heng saw that he made it clear that he didn't want to sleep with her, and her voice became cold: "What? Sleeping with me has wronged you?"

Why are these words so strange?

Yun Rong lowered his eyes: "Don't dare"

"If you don't dare, come here. You can sleep here today. Besides, it's not like you haven't slept during the day."

Yunrong: "..."

He is obviously sitting, but his eyes give people the illusion that he is looking down on you.

Yu Heng pressed Yun Rong by his side, forced him to sit down, felt his stiff body, and said slowly: "Just rest at ease, you and I are both men, what's so scary?"

Seeing them both sitting on the edge of the bed, and the little servant girl kneeling on the pedals to take off their shoes, Yun Rong dodged her feet and said, "I'll do it myself."

The people here would kneel at every turn, which made Yunrong a little uncomfortable.

Seeing his reaction, Yu Heng straightened Yun Rong's hair, "They are just servants, why do you feel sorry for them?"

Holding the black hair in the palm of his hand, Yu Heng's eyes dimmed at the soft touch.

He said slowly: "There will be many more things like this in the future, you have to get used to it."

In fact, it doesn't take Yuheng to tell Yun Rong to know, after all, the times are different, and the rules to follow are naturally different.

In the Song Dynasty, the status level was mostly determined at birth, but Yunrong was a good-looking young man who had received years of socialist influence, so seeing this made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Yuheng is a nobleman, and the education he received since he was a child is different from the children of ministers like them, Yun Rong nodded to express his understanding.

After serving Yu Heng, the maid took a few steps back, and the other two maids had already slowly put down the dark blue bed curtain hanging on the golden hook.

Seeing the bed curtain gradually close, Yun Rong was stunned.

He didn't quite understand that today he was called away by the sixth prince inexplicably, and followed him to his yard, and he will rest here in the end.

When the bed curtain was closed, the light inside dimmed a lot in an instant, and only a few shadows could be seen through the candlelight.

At this time Yun Rong and Yu Heng were still sitting beside the bed, Yu Heng turned his body sideways and asked, "Brother Rong, are you sleeping inside or outside?"

He likes to lie flat when he sleeps, and his sleeping posture is correct.

Yu Heng smiled, "Then you can sleep on your side, if you are thirsty at night, I can bring you water."

Yun Rong's gaze, which was originally staring at the bed curtain, shifted to Yu Heng's face, "You..."

Yu Heng nodded, in the dim light, his face was like a crown of jade, and the smile on his mouth really made it easy for people to let go of their guard.

How could the sixth prince think about a classmate whom he had only met a few times, and would wake up at night to take care of others?Could it be that he really thought that his illness was not cured, and deliberately let himself go?

Yun Rong's impression of Yu Heng has improved a lot. Since he is considerate of others, it proves that he has good intentions in his heart.As for his unstable temperament, it is estimated that he was influenced by the palace.

Yun Rong pursed her lips, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Yu Heng watched his bare feet move past him, his expression became more gentle.