After the rebirth, the way the prince looks at me has changed

The voice of the visitor was hoarse, and he couldn't tell who it was for a while. He pressed the quilt tightly, and Chen Moyun was completely restrained under the quilt, unable to move.

"Ayun." This call was affectionate and lingering, with a slight hoarseness, which added to the charm, while he called, he removed the hand covering Chen Moyun's mouth.

"Your Majesty can't sit still, come all the way to Linguo to visit me! Could it be that you want to kill me if you lose? Or do you want to get back the bet and go to Wushan with me?" Chen Moyun calmly noticed The person on his body trembled slightly, thinking that the man was becoming angry from embarrassment, so he added fuel to the fire, "Jiang Zeyou, you are nothing more than that!"

The man didn't say a word, he didn't know what he was thinking, Chen Moyun continued, "If you want to have sex, I'm afraid you won't be able to let His Majesty enjoy yourself, I'm sick!"

In the darkness, Chen Moyun couldn't see the man's expression clearly, only heard a panting, the man seemed to be angry.

Suddenly a warmth was attached to his cold lips, the man acted extremely domineering, completely ignoring his seriously ill body, there were bursts of numbness from his lips, and Chen Moyun's hand hidden in the quilt unconsciously grasped the quilt tightly.

This rhythm can't keep up at all!

Chen Moyun's breathing was disordered, he was already sick and dizzy, and now he was even more confused, just when he couldn't stand it, that person slowly left his lips with nostalgia.

He stretched out his hand and caressed Chen Moyun's hot cheeks carefully, and walked unhurriedly along the contours of his face, the tickle made Chen Moyun's breathing disordered again.

"Our family's Ayun is really powerful!" The man said in a strange way, "I will eat Gu to death, and I don't know about King Cen, I don't know that even the monarch who is far away in the Yao Kingdom also worships Ayun under the pomegranate skirt!"

"An Yicheng?" Even if An Zexi sent him to the mansion, shouldn't there be guards guarding him, why would he appear on his bed.

"Are you disappointed, Prime Minister?" He gritted his teeth and said, clenched his hands into fists, his tone full of grief, "However, Prime Minister will not refuse anyone who comes, so it's worth it!"

The hand he put on Chen Moyun's waist quietly reached into the quilt.

"An Yicheng!"

There was warmth across the waist, and the person under him struggled fiercely, and was pressed down by Anyi's weight again, unable to move, "An Yicheng, I don't want it!"

With a crying voice of grievance and a nice milk voice, Anyicheng's hand holding his head suddenly dropped a cold drop on it, and the man begged, "I'm sick, Anyicheng!"

It was as if something touched An Yicheng's heart, and his heart softened immediately.

Is he begging for Gu's concern?

Anyicheng withdrew the restless hand that was still resting on Chen Moyun's waist, rolled off him, and sat on the outside of the bed.

Chen Moyun turned over, with his back facing him, without speaking, there were intermittent sobs.

Anyicheng lit the candle closest to the bed, and the room suddenly brightened up. He looked at the thin back who was still shivering slightly wrapped in the quilt, and listened to the man's sobs that he tried to suppress. , distressed endlessly.

"Ayun, I was wrong, I just heard you and other men... I just..." He sat on the side of the bed and explained incoherently, for fear of pushing that person further and further away.

"I didn't! It's you bastard, you still have Su Ziyu!" Chen Moyun didn't know why he wanted to refute, he must have been confused, he felt uncomfortable all over, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't breathe, and he was in the ice and snow for a while After walking, he fell into the Flame Mountain again.

It seems to be dying!But he still didn't want to die, the more he thought about it, the sadder he became, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he was, and he cried even louder.

It's been a long time since I got sick!

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was an asshole, I was a playboy!" Because he was worried that Chen Moyun would no longer pay attention to him, he was depressed, and suddenly he was amused by Chen Moyun's childish appearance, and now he can't laugh or cry.

"An Yicheng, I'm uncomfortable!" He covered his chest with his hands and curled up, "I feel uncomfortable in my heart and body!"

Chen Moyun tried his best to suppress his crying again, his tears looked like broken pearls.

Anyicheng climbed onto the bed, and carefully stroked his forehead, it turned out that it burned so badly...

In the early morning, Chen Moyun was woken up by the sound of snow-melting water droplets. He opened his red and swollen eyes, and he saw a familiar chin. Looking up, he saw a somewhat pale face. Her lips were still red as always, her eyes were closed, and she was sleeping peacefully.

Sensing the movement of the person in his arms getting up, Anyicheng frowned, and hugged Chen Moyun even tighter. His chin rested on Chen Moyun's smooth forehead, and the warm breath from his neck gently sprinkled on it. .

Chen Moyun obviously lowered his breathing, but because his whole face was covered by the quilt, he was facing An Yicheng's warm body, looking at the man's protruding Adam's apple, and the looming collarbone, he didn't know Why did my breathing suddenly become heavier?

He had been close to An Yicheng before, but most of them resisted. He had never lay down peacefully like now, feeling the body temperature of this person carefully, and smelling the pleasant breath on this person.

Warmth splashed on An Yicheng's neck, feeling itchy, An Yicheng opened his eyes, thinking that the person in his arms hadn't woken up yet, looked down, and was facing a pair of sleepy red eyes.

"Ayun woke up, isn't it uncomfortable?" He stroked Chen Moyun's forehead, saw the triangular red mark on it, froze for a moment, and then remembered that it was his chin.

"Don't burn it! Drink some hot porridge later and sweat a little more, we, Ayun, will be fine!" He said softly, in a tone coaxing a child.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern!" Chen Moyun pushed him away with a calm expression, but the blush on his face did not fade, and he looked a little funny.

"My lord, are you crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? You were still hugging him yesterday, and you are very close, but now you look estranged, how unfeeling!" An Yicheng looked coquettish, as if he had been taken advantage of yesterday.

The blush on Chen Moyun's face deepened, he lowered his head and drooped his eyes, rubbing the corners of his clothes nervously, making his heart itch, and wanted to hug her in his arms, and say more obscene words in his ears that made people blush.

"I think His Highness has time to tease me, why don't you go back quickly, so as not to be discovered!" He got up and threw An Yicheng's robe over, his face slightly sullen.

"Find what? Did you find that I slept with their adults for the night?" He chuckled.

"An Yicheng!" Chen Moyun looked like a cat with furry hair, in An Yicheng's eyes, it was harmless, but it seemed a bit shy.

Anyicheng was in a good mood, all the wounds on his body had been medicated, but the muslin on his shoulders was bleeding, probably because Chen Moyun had put it on his pillow last night, which affected the wounds, so he put on his clothes.

Pushing towards Chen Moyun step by step.

"Last night, when Ah Yun touched me here, and here, here, he wasn't so fierce!" He randomly pointed at any place on his body.

"I didn't!" Qing Leng's protective cover was torn to pieces by An Yicheng, "I won't argue with you anymore, you get out!"

Never seen such a brazen person.

Chen Moyun turned around, leaving him with a back view that refused any communication.

But Anyicheng's stubbornness remained unchanged, mainly because he had never seen Chen Moyun like this before, so he couldn't help but be a bit mean, "Ayun, you are so cute!"

"An Yicheng!" He couldn't take it anymore, he pulled out the long sword hanging by the bed, turned around and was about to stab at him, but the man was no longer there, seeing the still shaking window, Chen Moyun accepted his anger, Put the sword back in place.

He was sitting by the bed, looking lonely, not knowing what he was thinking...

Chen Moyun asked someone to find a doctor to see An Yicheng's wounds. He thought that Liu Shuo would rather see a good An Yicheng than An Yicheng who was full of scars.

Lunch was a bowl of hot porridge, Chen Moyun didn't have much appetite, so he only took two or three mouthfuls, and Xiaosi hurried in.

"My lord, Liu Shaoshuai is clamoring to see you. He said that if you don't see him, he will hang himself on the beam of the room. In this life, no one will take care of you!" Xiao Si was full of doubts about the last sentence.

Chen Moyun put down the spoon, put on a thick cloak unhurriedly, and followed Xiaosi.

After one night, the snow had completely melted, the flat ground was still wet, and the water droplets on the leaves hadn't finished falling. He hugged the stove and walked slowly towards the woodshed.

As soon as the guards outside opened the door, Liu Bingyi stood on the stool and let go of the rags with both hands.

Nabu may not be able to hang people, at least he cannot support the weight of his apprentice.

Thinking about it, Liu Bingyi called "Master" aggrievedly, pulling him back from his thoughts, and looking again, the man was already tightly hugging Chen Moyun's thigh, tears streaming down his face.

"Master!" He called again, Chen Moyun really wanted to cover his mouth, they were not the only two in this room.

An Yicheng sat on the pile of firewood, looking at them with doubts on his face. Seeing Chen Moyun looking at him vigilantly, An Yicheng smiled and stared at him with his eyes openly, as if he was taking his clothes off. Pieces peeled off.

Unable to match Anyicheng's fiery gaze, Chen Moyun quietly looked away, and the man's smile grew stronger.

Liu Bingyi realized that Chen Moyun seemed to mind the existence of An Yicheng, and he was a little puzzled, "His Royal Highness said that the master has accepted his intentions. It stands to reason that there should be no secrets between you..."

He said the last sentence very quietly.

"Who accepted it!" Chen Moyun was really going crazy.

"Ayun, how can you not admit it, you were so rough last night, you made him hurt!" An Yicheng lowered his head in disappointment, looking like a miserable little daughter-in-law who was abandoned.

Liu Bingyi opened his mouth wide and said incoherently, "I...I thought it was Master, but I didn't expect...it's His Highness!"

Chen Moyun didn't want to join their conversation, and asked impatiently, "What do you want from me?"

"Master, my sweetheart is still in An Zexi's hands. Without him, I don't want to go back! Compared to seeing that ugly old man's face, I'd rather die with Ayu!" He snotted. A tear was wiped on Chen Moyun's clothes, looking miserable.

"Su Ziyu?"

"Yes, it's him. Although the apprentice hasn't caught up with him yet, he's still your half-daughter-in-law, and he's also your teacher's wife..." Liu Bingyi looked at An Yicheng, and continued, "It's the teacher's wife's attendant. If you don’t love me, you have to love Master’s wife too!”

Chen Moyun had the urge to kill them all, especially when he saw An Yicheng snickering while covering his mouth, he was really annoyed.

Facing Shang Chen Moyun's cold eyes, An Yicheng sat upright and put on a pitiful expression.

But it was too late, Chen Moyun pushed Liu Bingyi away, turned around and left.

"Master, don't go, you haven't promised me yet!" Liu Bingyi chased to the door, was stopped by the guards, and he shouted at Chen Moyun's back: "Master, if you don't save him, I will hang him!" , no one will take care of you in retirement!"

Chen Moyun turned around and looked at the apprentice who was crying so ugly, he really didn't understand how he could teach such an apprentice. "Okay, go back!"

Liu Bingyi's brows were filled with joy, and the tears suddenly stopped, "Thank you master, you are my reborn parents of Liu Bingyi!"

Cry as you say, take it in and out freely, and a good showman, why did he teach him all his unique skills in the first place!

What an unfortunate family!