The Battle for the Prince of Huang Sorghum's Dream

Chapter 74 After dawn

It seemed that he slept without a dream all night, but in the early morning, the dreams were mixed and chaotic. When he first met Cheng Chen, he looked at himself infatuated and sincerely. In the moonlight, he said almost devoutly, "You are so beautiful. I want to take a good look at you." Then he began to kiss himself, a very holy kiss, without a trace of emotion/desire. In a trance, the man's kiss began to become a little aggressive. Looking carefully, the man became Xuan Chen.

Yu Yu was shocked. He tried to open his eyes and found that he was dreaming. He was a little relieved. He looked at the top of the tent in a daze. What a beautiful bed frame, and a white ink painting bed tent. Well, it's so beautiful. Well... this is not my own bed!

Brushed the sideways and looked around. It was really not my own bed, a very large bed, a large room... and not my own room.

I wanted to sit up, but I found that I had no strength in my whole body, and my head was a little dizzy. I closed my eyes and lay down and began to recall. Then I remembered that I seemed to have drunk last night, and then... it seemed to be kissing? Still falling into the pool, and then? It seems that... Xuanchen said he would marry Mrs. Zuo himself?

Yuyu thought of this and shook his head with a smile. He dreamed too much. Looking around again, it seems that... It's a little familiar, as if it's true... It's Xuanchen's room. Are you dreaming or not... Think about it carefully, it seems to be true.

He lowered his head and giggled, and suddenly found that his body... This is not his own clothes... Just a cotton robe, very wide, and the front is completely open... Yu Yuyu blushed and reached out to touch it... Nothing, full vacuum! It's over. What's going on?! Recalling desperately, it seems that I only remember that he said at that time that he wanted to marry himself as Mrs. Zuo, and then he felt very stable and... happy?

Later... I really didn't remember it at all.

Yuyu quickly looked around. There was indeed no one in the room. He secretly opened the robe to look at himself - really **, there were some above the collarbone - er... This should be a kiss mark... But only above the collarbone. Other than that, there seems to be nothing strange, and I haven't seen anything like blood.

Oh, my God... What the hell is going on? Yuyu suddenly thought of a terrible situation, "You won't be deceived into bed if you want to marry." Yu Yu covered his face and said to himself.

rubbed his face, forced to tie up the robe, hugged his head, and suddenly found that there was still a towel wrapped around his head and pulled off the towel, er... very beautiful towel - now is not the time to sigh about this! It seems that it was really taken out of the hot spring and went straight to this room last night. The towel wrapped on the head should be because the hair was wet. But the key is... who took off the clothes? It should be a maid - well, I hope it's a maid.

I struggled to get out of bed, and my feet were a little dizzy and soft. The shoes in front of the bed - look at this size and style, it should be Xuanchen's... After wearing that pair of big shoes, I was more sure when I stood up. What I was wearing was indeed a man's robe, which should not be as good as the instep, but now it has been dragged on the ground, and the sleeves are also It was very long, and his shoulders kept sliding down. Yuyu had to roll up his sleeves, holding the hem in one hand and the front in the other hand. He stood by the window and looked out - well... It was indeed the appearance of Jiulingyuan. This should also be Xuanchen's room.

Yuyu breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he woke up in an unfamiliar man's room. Under this established fact, the best result he can think of now is Xuanchen's room.

I began to worry about another question. What happened last night?

After jumping back to **, lifting the quilt, after careful examination, after making sure that there was no blood, Yuyu found another problem. When he woke up in the morning, he lay on the inside, and the appearance of the quilt at that time, as well as the bed and pillow, the outside should have slept...

Another problem that Yuyu has to face is that someone must know that she slept here last night. After all, there are also people serving the second prince. The problem is that even if nothing happens to them, it is no different from what happened...

Sitting by the bed and thinking carefully, suddenly, the door was pushed open. Yu Yuyu looked up. Although it was against the light, the figure should look like Xuanchen. Even if he was not sure, it must be a man. Thinking of his current image, Yuyu immediately turned around and climbed into bed and wrapped himself in a quilt.

The figure paused, closed the door and came to sit by the bed. He looked sideways at her. It was Xuanchen. There seemed to be crystal sweat on his face, shining in the sunlight. "Wake up? Do you feel uncomfortable?" The difference is that the voice seems to be a little gentle?

"Ye-huh, I'm awake. It's not uncomfortable."

Xuanchen looked at her quietly for a while, "Get up. It's time to eat something, or your stomach will be uncomfortable."

Yuyu huddled in the quilt and nodded, but did not move. Just kidding, how can I wake up in front of you dressed like this?

It seems that I saw Xuanchen smile, "I'm going to take a bath." Just stand up and walk to the clean house.

When Yuyu heard the sound of water, he was busy getting up, took the clothes on the dressing stool, hid behind the screen, and began to dress. After wearing it, he sat back in front of the dressing table, took a look, and saw the earrings and hair bundles he wore yesterday on it, which were given by Xuanchen. Thinking that these little things were all prepared by Xuanchen, and thinking of what he said last night... I couldn't help feeling sweet again.

After a while, I picked up a wooden comb and began to comb my hair. Only then I found that there were bursts of light fragrance in my hair. It smelled good, and it was very smooth. It was not wrapped in roughness all night. What is this?

I was puzzled when I heard footsteps coming behind me. He began to comb his hair, but he saw the man approaching from the mirror. He stood behind him, held his hair, took the wooden comb in his hand, and began to comb his hair.

Yuyu was completely shocked again. To be honest, this is even more incredible than Xuan Chen said that he wanted to marry her as Mrs. Zuo. Is this Xuanchen, combing his hair... After all, this is in ancient times, and there are still some thoughts of male superiority and female inferiority... Maybe it was not until this moment that Yuyu really believed that behind her The man who is carefully combing his hair is serious.

Yuyu felt that his eyes were a little wet. He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked at the person in the bronze mirror. He was afraid that tears would fall, which was too humiliating.

Xuanchen was combing her hair attentively and didn't notice her strangeness. After combing, Xuanchen leaned over from behind, opened the drawer on the dressing table, took out a very delicate long box, and opened it with one hand. Inside was a very delicate and simple ebony hairpin. He picked it up and took a look at Yuyu. The beautiful and smooth ebony hairpin was wrapped in silver, and the gold silk strangled the butterflies made of tourmaline and jade. "Do you like it? Use this."

"En" Yuyu's heart is now full of overflowing. How can you say that you don't like it?

Seeing that Xuanchen deftly pulled a unique bun behind her head and held it with the ebony hairpin, the butterfly flew obliquely above the back of her head and ears, which was very beautiful.

Yuyu looked at him from the mirror in surprise, "You, you, how can you comb your hair? You won't be..." Yuyu wanted to say how many women he had sex with before he practiced this skill and cheated how many women. Thinking of this, he couldn't help thinking about what happened last night. He turned his head and stared at Xuanchen in horror, and his face turned pale.

Xuan Chen looked at Yuyu's surprised look and was a little proud. As a result, when he heard the second half of her words and the uncertain expression on her face, he couldn't help sinking his face. In her opinion, was he such a person? What won't it be?" Xuan Chen said coldly.

Yuyu opened his mouth, and the expression on his face changed several times. "Ha ha, it's nothing..." Yuyu reluctantly smiled.

Xuanchen looked at her quietly, with a very cold expression on her face. Yuyu was trembling and did not dare to speak. For a long time, Xuanchen finally sighed and said, "Except for my grandmother, I have never combed a woman's hair. And... I only combed her once. Before she... was buried."

Yuyu was shocked and looked at him. His expression was a little sad. Yuyu stood up and hugged Xuanchen, "I'm sorry, it's my fault." She no longer questioned why Xuanchen was so proficient in movements and why she combed such a little girl's bun. She believed in this person and knew this person - in order to comb the last hair of his beloved grandmother, he must have practiced a lot in private.

Xuanchen slowly raised his hand and hugged her back. He sniffed her hair, patted her on the back, and let go of her. "It doesn't matter. If you have any ideas in the future, please tell me. Don't think nonsense alone."

"Ye-huh." Yu Yu smiled a little shyly.