So at this time, Xia Ling was tightly pressed against Chu Yuan's smooth chest, looking at him fixedly, and he forgot to speak in a rough voice, but revealed his sweet and crisp voice. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Chu Yuan." She muttered the voice she had screamed countless times in her sleep in the past three years, and she couldn't help it, and she didn't know whether it was warm pool water or condensed teardrops in her eyes.

"Little Seventeen......" He couldn't help but open his mouth, and he no longer had the coldness in the daytime.

He also stared at her fixedly, only to see that the hair crown of the person in his arms had been given away, and a black and shiny hair was scattered, outlining a small face that was only the size of a palm.

Maybe it was because the pool water was a little hot, and her little face was even more like a touch of pink, Chu Yuan only felt that it was a little more beautiful than the sunset on the horizon.

His hand holding her waist tightened unconsciously, feeling that her body was still the same as when she was a child, so fragrant and soft, and it exuded a hint of sweetness.

The bodies of the two people naturally approached and brought closer, tightly, looking at each other, as if time had stood still.

"Your Highness." At this time, a guard was born outside the screen, interrupting the fit between the two.

Xia Ling immediately lowered his head, but he saw something that he shouldn't have seen, and now his majesty had grown up, and he held his head high, not as ...... as when he was a child Xia Ling immediately raised his head again, falling into Chu Yuan's somewhat complicated eyes.

"I'm bathing, don't come in." Chu Yuan walked to the edge of the pool, pulled his underwear and draped it on his body.

"Yes, Your Highness, my subordinates just heard some noise, so come and check it out."

The guard retreated, and Chu Yuan also stepped out of the pool.

Now Xia Ling could just see his white toes......

Some people are biased towards him, such as Chu Yuan, even his toes seem to have been carefully carved.

Just this distraction, Chu Yuan's cold and ruthless voice sounded faintly above his head, "This is the Prince's Mansion, no better than Longhu Mountain, which can let you go wild." ”

Xia Ling was shocked when he heard this, and raised his head slightly, almost unable to believe that such words came from such a familiar mouth. What happened in these more than 1,000 days and nights that made him so alienated from himself?

Could it be that he didn't remember the five years of being together on the mountain, the life and death they experienced together, and the days when they raised Xiao Huang together?

As if he was unwilling, or helpless and wanted to grasp something, seeing Chu Yuan's desire to turn around, Xia Ling hurriedly said: "I go to see Xiao Huang every year, but without you, he is very unaccustomed to it, and seems to miss you very much." ”

Xia Ling couldn't forget the way he tried his best to protect Xiao Huang in his arms back then, he didn't believe it was all hypocrisy.

"Yellow?" Chu Yuan raised his voice and seemed to be thinking, "It's the tiger I once saved!" He said without the slightest concern, "It's just a thing of the past." ”

Past? Xia Ling was shocked by this sentence, and his steps unconsciously took two steps back in the warm pool.

And Chu Yuan still just looked at her condescendingly, and said as if a gift: "This pool of water is the hot spring water that the mother concubine specially ordered someone to bring for me, you can go out after bathing here." ”

Is he rewarding her? Or do you care about her?

Xia Ling's gaze caught the emotion in those pale emerald green eyes, but it was still so cold......

I heard him speak again, "Just think it's me thanking you for dripping blood and medicine for me back then." ”

Then, with a wave of his robe, he turned away without hesitation.

Xia Ling's tears in his eyes finally slipped down without a fight.

It turned out that he wanted to settle accounts with her and clear up the relationship, and it turned out that the seemingly caring was the real despair.

Xia Ling didn't want to let herself cry, but the tears just flowed down without fighting, so she simply immersed herself in the warm water and let the tears quietly mix into the pool of water.

But after only a moment, she stabilized her mind, and she remembered that she had said in the last world that in this world, she must do more for her lover.

So no matter what Chu Yuan did to her, she had to be by her side to protect him and help him ascend to the throne.

On the other side, Chu Yuan just saw Xiao Seventeen's moist eyes in the pool, and he almost couldn't help jumping down and hugging her, holding her tightly in his arms.

But he clenched his fists and embedded his nails in his palms, and the pain that pierced his heart stopped his impulse.

No! No! Otherwise, all the coldness and ruthlessness he disguised would be burned.

He already has thoughts about Little Seventeen that he shouldn't have, only he can have such dirty thoughts, how can he defile his Little Seventeen?

Chu Yuan returned to his room with a calm face, and carefully took down a delicate small box of agarwood from Duobaoge, as if it contained some rare treasure.

When he opened it, a white silk handkerchief was revealed, and he gently picked it up again, still carefully opening it, but there were only nearly withered petals scattered inside.

He remembered that day when he left Longhu Mountain, he passed by the pear tree with pear blossoms on the way, so he asked the guards to pick these and keep them to this day.

He looked at these petals, his expression was gloomy and melancholy, and he suddenly muttered to himself: "Little Seventeen, why are you a boy!" ”

These more than 1,000 days and nights of longing can only be suppressed in my heart after all.

Sleepless all night, both of them tossed and turned, Xia Ling felt that he was closer to Chu Yuan now, but it seemed to be farther away.

After returning to Kyoto in the Great Chu Kingdom in the past few years, Chu Yuan also insisted on practicing martial arts every day, and in the backyard of the Prince's Mansion, it was his martial arts field for practicing martial arts every day.

Now Xia Ling and Zhou Quanan are Chu Yuan's personal guards, so the next morning, they naturally began to accompany them.

As if it was an illusion of time, Xia Ling felt as if she had returned to eight years ago, and stood with Chu Yuan on the martial arts training ground of Dragon and Tiger Mountain for the first time. She was a five-year-old child, and he was just a little boy in white.

For so many years, his habits should not be, even in the dusty martial arts training ground, he is still wearing a dusty white clothes.

It's just that the sick and delicate little boy is now outstanding, with a tall and straight figure like green pines and cypresses.

Today, Chu Yuan practiced a set of swordsmanship, and the whole set of movements was like flowing water, and the white clothes were flying, which was beautiful.

It's just that as soon as the sword was collected here, there was an abrupt applause and a young man's voice talking, "Big brother is good at swordsmanship!" ”

Xia Ling turned around and saw a young man about fourteen or fifteen years old, although his face and eyebrows were somewhat similar to Chu Yuan's, but there was a little more yin in his eyes......