Volume 1 Embarrassment in the 40-Horse Carriage
"I see!" Phantom Mo Che and Leng Yufeng lowered their heads and said in unison. They can know from the prince's mouth that the prince is not talking about playing, and they have never thought of deceiving the prince with medicine, and now they have really lost their wife and broken the army.
Yan Wuxin watched the two of them sit opposite him with their heads bowed like children who had done something wrong, and he was like a strict master, the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became, so he simply ignored the two and closed their eyes.
And at the same time that Yan Wuxin closed his eyes, the two people opposite raised their heads at the same time and looked at the prince who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, the prince who closed his eyes always gave people a very thin and weak feeling, and the two looked at the people opposite a little greedily, even if the world was desolate at the moment, it was the most beautiful thing.
At this time, the two of them also made up their minds in their hearts that they could not lie to the prince in the future, no matter what, because at this moment they knew very well that if there was a lie between them and the prince, they were afraid that they would not even have friends in the future.
Although Yan Wuxin closed her eyes and was pretending to sleep, but the eyes of the two were so ** how could she not feel it, Yan Wuxin opened her eyes and was about to reprimand the two, but at this time, the carriage suddenly didn't know what stone it was on, and the whole carriage was bumped and tilted.
Yan Wuxin didn't react even if he had the ability to react quickly, and the whole person leaned towards the two people opposite uncontrollably.
And at the first time when the carriage was bumpy, Leng Yufeng and Phantom Moche stretched out their hands and took the opposite prince into their arms, the two of them were men, so they sat very steadily, but the two reached out at the same time, so Leng Yufeng hugged the prince's waist, and Phantom Moche hugged the prince's shoulder.
Yan Wuxin's whole person was hugged by the two of them, so he didn't suffer any damage, but Leng Yufeng and Phantom Moche were in order to keep the prince from bumping into each other, so it was inevitable that the backs of the two of them hit the wall of the carriage, although it was very painful, but the two looked the same.
Leng Yufeng was a little embarrassed when he hugged the prince's slender waist, his cheeks were slightly red, although he fought on the battlefield, he had never been so close to others except for killing the enemy, not to mention that he could feel the slender waist in his arm, which made Leng Yufeng wonder if the prince was too thin, where is this waist, he was afraid that he seemed to be able to break it with a single force.
When Phantom Moche was holding the prince's shoulder, Yan Wuxin's head just hit Phantom Moche's chest, and suddenly a rich and good-smelling smell like green bamboo filled Yan Wuxin's senses, don't look at Phantom Mo Che, although he looked like a handsome boy, his chest was hard, which made Yan Wuxin's forehead suddenly feel a pain.
The shoulders under his hands were too thin and he could feel the bones when he touched it, and he frowned, but then he felt that the prince's forehead hit his heart, and a faint aroma belonging to the prince came, and he couldn't feel the pain in his heart, he could only feel that his heart seemed to be full of waves like a boulder thrown into a calm sea with this collision, and he could no longer be calm with the prince in the future.
"Prince?" There was a fearless sound outside the carriage, she didn't even find a stone on the road when she was driving the carriage just now, and now she was a little worried when she heard the movement inside, and if she disturbed the prince's rest, she was afraid that she would be disgusted by the prince.
Yan Wuxin pushed away the phantom Mo Che who was holding him, and said outside, "It's okay!" Her voice didn't change at all, as if she hadn't moved from the bump just now.
After finishing speaking to Wu Wu, Yan Wuxin looked at Leng Yufeng, Leng Yufeng's face became more and more red, he didn't know why the prince looked at himself like this, could it be that the matter of touching the prince's waist just now made the prince unhappy?
"General Leng, what's the matter to let go?" Yan Wuxin looked at Leng Yufeng's increasingly red face with some curiosity, "Or when is General Leng going to hug him?" ”
Leng Yufeng's whole person withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted, he just felt that the prince's waist was really good in his arm, he couldn't say how it felt but it was very comfortable, so he forgot that it was too unruly to do so.
Leng Yufeng withdrew his hand into his fist and shook it slightly, he could even taste the fragrance that belonged to the prince from his own hands, it was not any floral balsam powder It was a very natural and fresh fragrance, Leng Yufeng once thought that it was the prince who used what kind of incense, and then he knew that it was the prince's body fragrance. If Leng Yufeng knew that the man's body actually had a woman's fragrance, I don't know how much rejection it would be, but now that this thing has happened to the prince, Leng Yufeng not only feels that the prince is a sissy but thinks that this taste is really good, and such a fragrance is only available on the prince's body, it seems that this fragrance is born for the prince.
If it weren't for the fact that the crown prince was on the other side, Leng Yufeng really wanted to smell the fragrance on his hands, but this thought just came up Leng Yufeng's face was a little wrong, how could he have such an idea, this... Leng Yufeng secretly glanced at the prince and found that the prince didn't look at him, and he was relieved and even more panicked at the same time, what was wrong with him.
And when Leng Yufeng was thinking nonsense with a stiff face, Phantom Moche was no better.
Phantom Moche glanced at the prince opposite and put his eyes outside the carriage, then stretched out his hand and rubbed his heart, it seemed that the prince's body temperature could still be felt just now, obviously the prince's body was so cold but it burned his heart.
At this time, a black carrier pigeon flew from the arm of Fearless, who was driving, and Fearless immediately took out the news and looked at it, and then asked softly into the carriage, "Prince, news from the capital!" ”
Fearless of such a reminder is also because he knows that there are two people in the carriage, although these two people do not seem to have any ill will towards the prince for the time being, but they are indispensable to guard against people.
"Well, say!" Yan Wuxin's eyes looked at the lush scenery outside through the window of the carriage, and he didn't seem to have any defenses against the two people in the carriage, but Leng Yufeng and Phantom Moche knew that the prince didn't believe them but felt that it didn't matter.
Fearlessly, when he heard the prince's voice, he immediately replied, "The chief sea said that the capital has received the news that the prince is going back to Beijing, so let the prince be more careful, and the chief sea manager asked if he wanted to send someone to take the prince back to Beijing!" ”
"No!" Yan Wuxin said casually, "Go slowly, don't rush back to Beijing!" ”