Your Majesty, he is as beautiful as a flower

The guards who rushed over only saw Cheng Wanqiao, but did not see anything unusual, "Your Highness, I will come here to investigate when I hear something unusual."

Cheng Wanqiao's heart was still beating wildly, and he had a calm expression on his face, "I accidentally bumped into something just now...it's okay...get back."

"Yes."

After the guards all went down, Cheng Wanqiao took another look at the door, pinched the center of his brows, and scolded himself for being reckless, why didn't he knock on the door to ask for clarification before going in?

Cheng Wanqiao didn't sleep well last night, and the image of Yuchen standing beside the screen naked with his arms in purple couldn't get out of his mind. After sleeping for an hour in the middle of the night, he had another treacherous dream.

When I woke up, I was dizzy and dizzy, so I got up and entered the palace early.

Prince Cheng Kunling noticed that Cheng Wanqiao's complexion was not right, so he asked warmly, "Wanqiao, I see that your complexion is not good, are you feeling unwell?"

Cheng Wanqiao cupped his hands, "Thank you, Brother Huang, for your concern. It's just that I drank a few more glasses at the celebration dinner last night."

Cheng Kunling said: "Since I drank too much at the celebration banquet, it is understandable not to come to court today."

Cheng Wanqiao smiled faintly, "No problem."

Cheng Jinliang who was behind said: "Five emperors, I have a good anti-alcoholic medicine, drink a bowl after a hangover, and all problems will be gone, why don't you come to my house?"

Cheng Wanqiao grew up with these two imperial brothers. When he was young, he did not fight or grab, and was the most inconspicuous among the many princes. The two imperial brothers have been fighting openly and secretly for many years, and they also dismissed him. Now he has made great achievements in battle. He became the most conspicuous one. The prince wanted to win him over, and the third prince wanted to provoke him to fight with the prince. He didn't want to be partial to either side, he just wanted to be alone and live his life frankly.

"Thank you, Brother Sanhuang, I also have anti-alcoholic medicine at my house. I came here in a hurry this morning, so I will drink it when I go back later."

Cheng Kunling was very satisfied to see that Cheng Wanqiao rejected the third prince.

On the way back to the mansion, Cheng Wanqiao became nervous. When he returned to Yixiang mansion, how should he face Yuchen?

After all, yesterday he did such a disrespectful thing.

However, one has to face it, yesterday his mind was blank, he never apologized to him, and this morning it was too early, Yuchen always wakes up at dawn, he didn't bother him, so he should go to plead guilty at this time .

As soon as he entered Yixiang Mansion, the steward of the mansion said that Yuchen was waiting for him in the gazebo, which was the one beside the lotus pond. The dead branches and leaves are left behind, and it has a bit of charm to look at.

Yuchen was sitting leaning against the pillars of the pavilion, holding a porcelain cup in his hand, and was feeding the fish in the pond.

Cheng Wanqiao stood outside the pavilion and watched for a while, remembering the scene he saw yesterday and the dream he had last night, his heart beat faster.

"Your Highness is back." Yu Chen turned around and looked at him.

Cheng Wanqiao stepped into the pavilion, walked in front of him, raised his sleeves and cupped his hands, "I was rude last night and offended you, please forgive me."

Yuchen leaned his elbows against the railing, supported his head, and looked at him lazily, "Your Highness has seen everything that should be seen, how can I pursue it."

Cheng Wanqiao blushed even more, he lowered his head and said, "I didn't mean it, I'm really sorry."

Yuchen stood up and faced him face to face, "I don't mean to blame His Highness, but His Highness ran away after reading it, what's the point?"

"I……"

Yu Chen said to himself: "I heard that among the people, if a man sees a woman's body, he must marry her. I don't know if it's true or not."

Cheng Wanqiao's body was tense, and he didn't even dare to look him straight.

Yuchen smiled faintly, "Why are you nervous, Your Highness? Could it be that you are still afraid that I will pester you and insist on marrying me?"

"No." Cheng Wanqiao hastily explained, "I was wrong, I offended you, and I feel guilty."

"Your Highness, don't feel guilty. You and I are both men. It's just a matter of looking at us. It's not offensive. You don't have to take it to heart." He paused, then leaned forward slightly, and whispered in his ear : "Besides, don't say you didn't do it unintentionally, even if you did it on purpose, I won't blame you."

Yuchen was very close, and there was a faint fragrance on his body, which was the same as the fragrance in his room last night, which made people feel distracted.Like an aphrodisiac, Cheng Wanqiao felt an urge to rub him into his arms, but reason prevented him from doing so.

Cheng Wanqiao was slightly taken aback when his hands were cold, and when he lowered his head, he saw a white and slender hand holding his hand, it was Yu Chen's.

Cheng Wanqiao was thin-skinned, Yuchen let him go, stopped teasing him, and changed the subject, "I heard that there will be a temple fair in the Mid-Autumn Festival, if your highness is free, would you like to go with me?"

"Okay." Cheng Wanqiao never rejected him. I don't know when, Yuchen was not just a god, or a royal guest, he was someone he wanted to hold in his hand and pamper him. The person he puts on top of his heart.

He just wants the stars in the sky, and he has to find a way to get them for him.

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The temple fair of the Mid-Autumn Festival is held on Ze'an Street. Lanterns of various colors are hung above the street. Ze'an Street, which is very lively at night on weekdays, is crowded with people tonight.

Cheng Wanqiao and Yuchen got off the carriage at the street near Ze'an Street, and there was already a huge crowd of people in front of them, shoulder to shoulder, not to mention the carriage, and it was extremely difficult to move forward even with a horse.

It was also the first time for Cheng Wanqiao to participate in this kind of temple fair. In the past three years since he moved out of the palace, he only lived in the capital for half a month, so he had no time to join in the excitement here.

Looking at the colorful lanterns above his head and the laughter and laughter of the people on the street, his heart warmed up. These years they have lived and died at the border, guarding the country of Daqi. Now the country is stable and the people live and work in peace and contentment. Those who died at the border The comrade also rested in peace.

When his hands were cold, Cheng Wanqiao came back to his senses, he knew it was Yuchen's hands even without looking at them, he seemed to have walked out of an ice cellar, those hands were never warm.

Yu Chen seriously said: "Your Highness, there are many people here, if you don't lead them, they will get separated."

Cheng Wanqiao let him go, with his five fingers slightly clenching, they joined his hand.They moved very slowly, even if the people in front blocked them, they couldn't move fast.

Cheng Wanqiao took a peek at the people beside him, thinking that they were holding hands under their sleeves, he was both a little happy and worried about breaking the ethical taboo.

The man walked with the man holding hands. If it was in the past, he must have thought it was absurd, but it was replaced by Yuchen, and he was willing, and there was an indescribable sense of satisfaction, as if as long as he could hold him, the other All can be discarded.

People passing by on the street were carrying lanterns, Cheng Wanqiao tilted his head and asked him, "Do you want to buy lanterns?"

"it is good."

Cheng Wanqiao took him to the nearest lantern stand, which was filled with all kinds of lanterns, some in the shape of animals, and moon vases.

Yuchen pointed to a round one, "This is what I want."

After buying lanterns, they continued to walk forward. After passing an alley, they came to the river. There were many people on the river, and a circle of lanterns were hung on the boat. The colorful lanterns were reflected on the river, forming a landscape.

There is a Yuelao Temple nearby. This is the place where faithful men and women in the capital seek marriage. There are fortune telling stalls, and places to seek marriage can be seen everywhere.

Yu Chen asked: "Your Highness, can you count the marriage?"

Cheng Wanqiao said, "No."

"It's better to do a fortune telling."

Cheng Wanqiao smiled, "I never believed in this."

"There is always a reason why so many people flock to it."

Cheng Wanqiao stopped, "Do you want to settle?"

Yuchen said: "My fate is a marriage, and ordinary people can't predict it."

The old man on the side yelled at them: "Master! Come here and count your marriage? I don't want to accept money!"

Cheng Wanqiao glanced at the stall of the charlatan, and it looked pretty good. It seemed that he had set up a stall here for a long time. He never believed it, but after being told by Yuchen, he suddenly wanted to try it.

He walked over and asked, "How do you calculate marriage?"

The quack warlock gestured to the pen and paper on the table, "It's simple, you only need to write down your birth date, and I can calculate the birth date of your other half."

Cheng Wanqiao said: "There are countless people born in the same year and the same month. Even if we count them, there are tens of thousands of people."

The quack warlock smiled, "My lord, there are indeed thousands of people born in the same year and the same month in this world, but there are only a handful of people born in the same year and the same month, my lord."

When Cheng Wanqiao heard it, it really made sense. He picked up the brush on the table, dipped the ink and wrote down his birth year and month.

"My lord, wait for a moment, I'll calculate it for you." The quack warlock picked up the paper he had just written, rolled it up in half, and rolled it into the size of his little finger, then tied the rolled paper up with a red thread and put it in the stick .

He was holding the stick in both hands, chanting some formulas with his eyes closed.

Cheng Wanqiao didn't catch a word.

After a while, a stick fell out of the stick tube, with the year of Gengzi written on it.

Then, the charlatan changed another lottery and continued to shake it, and after a while another one fell out, which said Xingyue.

The magician of the rivers and lakes put the two sticks together, and said with a smile: "Young master, your other half is born in the year of Gengzi, born in Xingyue. If you meet this person in the future, you should cherish it."

Cheng Wanqiao thought to himself, really shouldn't trust these charlatans, talking nonsense, he said: "Gengzi year, that's 20 years older than me."

The smile of the quack warlock froze on his face, and he hastily wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "This... misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I must have misread the decision just now, I think it's better to recalculate it again, to ensure that I won't read it wrong. "

"No need." Yu Chen said.

The quack warlock looked at Yu Chen suspiciously, Yu Chen turned to Lang and said, "Lang, give him ten taels of silver."

"Yes." Lang stepped forward and handed him ten taels of silver.

The quack warlock looked at the silver in his palm, confused, and smiled shyly, "This... is really a shame."

"What is given to you is what you deserve." Yuchen looked at Cheng Wanqiao, "Let's go."

Cheng Wanqiao didn't ask Yuchen why he gave the charlatan ten taels of silver, he was always generous, even if he threw ten taels of silver to a roadside beggar, he wouldn't be surprised.

After walking far away, Yu Chen said: "Your Highness, if there is someone who will marry you again in the future, you will reject him."

Cheng Wanqiao thought he was referring to the fact that there are many charlatans, he said: "Nine out of ten charlatans are cheaters, I will never believe it again."

Yuchen smiled faintly, "It doesn't matter whether you cheated or not, but marriage can only be counted once, and the second time will be unlucky."

Although he thought the result was absurd the first time he did the calculation, he always obeyed what Yu Chen said, so he complied.