Feng Yan rarely bathes with others, and the only ones in his impression are Feng Liang and Ming, and Feng Liang has never had the opportunity to bathe together since he got married, and this is the first time he has experienced it, and there is always an uncomfortable point stuck in his heart, so Feng Yan chose the farthest side from Si Yun to enter the pool, and closed his eyes against the pool wall to rest.

For a long time, "I've already come to Miyagi with you, are you still unwilling to tell your true identity?" Feng Yan turned around and opened his eyes, asking seriously, his tone indifferent.

Si Yun moved his body, his legs hidden in the water and gradually moved in the direction of Feng Yan. "You'd better settle down, or don't blame me for being rude to you." Feng Yan stretched his hands and feet, his eyes didn't blink, and the sound of water in his ears fluctuated slightly.

"I" Si Yun immediately didn't dare to make any more small moves, obedient to the baby, and stopped talking, "I'm the little prince of Sima Guo, I hope you don't mind my identity, okay?" ”

Si Yun was very nervous at the moment, his body hidden in the water trembled slightly, he had never been so nervous and scared for a moment, afraid that Ming Yan would care about his identity and say goodbye to him. Put it on someone else's body, you may stick to him because of his status and honor, and want to get some honor and wealth, but Ming Yan is not like this, and the short time he gets along with him knows that Ming Yan is a man who treats the powerful like dung, and is diametrically opposed to the people he comes into contact with.

This is also why Si Yun has put so many tricks, just to keep people, it is not easy to meet a person who is not greedy for fame and fortune.

Feng Yan was silent for a long time, secretly praising himself for his smart head, and Yi Siyun's style and behavior were different from those of the nouveau riche, and he guessed it.

"Don't worry, your identity does not conflict with the friendship between us, and I will not stay away from you just because you are the prince." Feng Yan has seen many human circles, and the infighting in the palace is particularly exciting, such as the calculation of father and son, the struggle for the throne between brothers, and the battle of harem beauties.

The description of people like the prince is that they want to make a friend who abandons their status and power, and often this kind of person has his own difficulties, it is difficult to make true friends, and he longs for it.

Si Yun is the same, so Feng Yan summarized him as a victim of love and care for less in the struggle for imperial power.

Si Yun was speechless, wasn't he obvious enough? He thought that what he had done was already obvious, tired and pursuing Feng Yan with the same enthusiasm as a man pursuing a woman.

"Master, the food is ready." A handsome little guy stood behind the door and whispered softly inside, without Si Yun's orders, he didn't dare to get any closer.

Si Yun suddenly stood up from the water, splashed a piece of hot water, and said to the annoying voice outside, "Got it, you go down first." "I wanted to take this opportunity to hint at something more, but I didn't know that I was interrupted by an uninteresting little guy, and I had to change the people in the courtyard to see him, and he didn't look at it at all, and he was distracted when he was reprimanded.

Picked up the bath towel on the rocking chair and wrapped it around his wet body, and said to the person who was still bathing, "I'll go out and change my clothes first, and you should hurry up, don't soak for too long, so as not to get dizzy." ”

Feng Yan nodded in understanding, still with his eyes closed, not planning to listen to Si Yun, and when Si Yun stepped out of the door, he suddenly asked, "What's your real name?" ”

"Sima Yun." Sima Yun stopped, turned around and looked at the man in the bath with a smile, said happily, and then walked out. Ming Yan can ask what his name is, proving that Feng Yan cares about him, if he doesn't feel it at all, he won't subconsciously care about what his real name is.

Feng Yan fell into deep thought, Sima Yun confessed to him his identity, status, honor, including the concealed real name, so did he want to confess his identity to Sima Yun?

Doesn't seem to be able to put it? Feng Yan bit his fingers, his identity is too special, if he says it, will it cause panic?

After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Yan finally gave up confessing to Sima Yun, the name, just continue to use the fake one, anyway, Sima Yun went to Mu Zeguo to check and couldn't find anything, he didn't use his current face to appear in Mu Zeguo at all.

Si Yun changed his clothes, and was invited out by a man who broke into the bedroom in civilian clothes, and the other party's voice was high-pitched, and he was the emperor's henchman and princess.

"I don't know what the princess is coming, what's the matter?" Sima Yun knew that he wanted to pretend to be stupid and tease this young father-in-law.

At a young age, he entered the palace as a eunuch, others don't know his thoughts, Sima Yun, who fell in love with a man, has long seen it thoroughly, and is willing to give up the dignity of being a man in order to get close to the imperial brother, and his stupid imperial brother really thinks that the other party wants to serve the country and be loyal to him.

Several times Sima Yun saw a look of admiration in the eyes of the little eunuch, at that time he really thought that the little eunuch admired the imperial brother, but now that he thinks about it, his eyes are full of madness.

"The emperor instructed the servants to invite the little prince into the palace to face the saint." The prince trembled and replied cautiously, for fear that he would say something wrong and provoke the anger of the little prince. This little prince is different from other princes, he is the younger brother of the emperor's mother's compatriots, and he can be called the queen of the old age, because he is extremely spoiled, and the emperor loves this younger brother for a while.

Therefore, few people in Sima Kingdom dare to trouble the little prince, unless you are afraid of longevity. Of course, the three princes who are in opposition to the emperor and are competing for the throne on the emperor's throne are different, they are pulling the little prince's pigtails all the time, and if they defeat the emperor, they must first cut off the emperor's right-hand man.

And this right-hand man is Sima Yun.

Sima Yun has the dark chess left by the emperor in his hands, the number is not large, but it is considerable, these people have their own power in their hands, with a jade ring to recognize the master, and this jade ring only Sima Yun has, and how to use the jade ring, only Sima Yun knows.

The third prince has always wanted to find an opportunity to get the jade ring in Sima Yun's hand, but what he didn't know was that Sima Yun had always disliked officialdom, so he handed over the jade ring to the emperor early. He is a nominal master, which is a smoke bomb released.

The henchmen of the three princes, or the ambitious party rivalry, all set their eyes on him, so as to confuse their sights, and the emperor could race against time in the shadows.

"Why did the imperial brother ask me to enter the palace, you and I know it, you went back to the emperor for me, and said that the prince was running around for days and was tired, and he didn't feel typhoid fever when he went home, and he would enter the palace in a few days to ask the imperial brother for guilt." Joke, there has not been a storm in the palace yet, how can he enter the palace at this moment, no matter what, he has to wait for him to take Ming Yan to make a big splash in the palace city intentionally or unintentionally, interrupting what the emperor is thinking, and then he will have no scruples about entering the palace again.

"The little prince laughed, the emperor is the king of a country, how can a slave lie to the emperor, and please don't embarrass the slave." Sima Yun's temperament, the prince has long been taught, and he has also learned the temper of the current saint, among the two, he would rather offend the little prince than offend the emperor.

"Baby, you're not good." Sima Yun lifted the chin of the prince, put his head next to his ear, said softly, and then let go.

The little eunuch suddenly panicked, his cheeks flushed, and he replied hurriedly, "The little prince's orders, the slaves naturally dare not resist." He hurriedly retreated.

This scene happened to fall in Feng Yan's eyes, and his body was wrinkled after sitting in the bath for a long time, and his stomach was hungry again, so he changed into decent clothes and went out to eat, and happened to see the scene of Sima Yun molesting a handsome boy through the window, how strange it was.

said that the boy was delicate, very tall, almost the same height as Sima Yun, and said that the face was obviously a face with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, such a match Feng Yan felt weird no matter how she looked at it.

Talking to the little eunuch, there was no need to make such frivolous movements, Sima Yun did it on purpose, and he knew early on that Ming Yan would see this scene when he passed by the window after taking a bath, and tested whether he would be jealous.

When Sima Yun came back, Feng Yan had already eaten, his face did not change, he was not angry at all, on the contrary, he was very comfortable, this time it was Sima Yun's turn to be stunned, very angry, bowed his head to eat, and did not say a word.

Feng Yan didn't know why Sima Yun was suddenly angry, so he simply went with the flow, so he felt at ease. The calmer Feng Yan was, the stronger the low pressure in the air, which made Sima Yun's face more gloomy.

The little eunuch walked out of the little prince's mansion, with a strange expression on his face, he could feel the emperor's different thoughts The little prince could feel it, and others would be able to feel it too, it seemed that he had to adjust himself after going back, only when the two of them were alone, he could show that kind of cannibalistic look, and he couldn't at other times.

All the way into the emperor's imperial study, the little eunuch said hello with a smile, walked behind the emperor, supported the table with one hand, and encircled the emperor in his arms, "Our affairs seem to be seen through by Xiao Yun." A playful tone, a weird smile, and an eerie taste of eroticism.

"What do you say? Xiao Yun found out about our relationship? The emperor was suddenly anxious, half of his body got up, and he was pressed back against his chest, "Our relationship is so unseemly?" You're so reluctant to announce that we're together? ”

The children are all born, do you want him to stay by his side and pretend to be a little eunuch? The man was injured, and there was a sad expression on his face at the right time, which was extremely pitiful.

"I know that you have paid a lot for me, and I have wronged you for so many years, but what can I do, men and men are together, this is not allowed in Sima Country, if we are discovered, including our children, they will be discussed by the world." The emperor feels very sorry for the man, no matter how distressed he is, he can't do anything for the man, he just hopes to get through the catastrophe in front of him, and then slowly think about the future days.

"I'm very unfortunate to tell you that it's true that Xiao Yun found a male lover." The man picked up the emperor and sat on his lap and scraped the bridge of the emperor's tall nose, "He asked me to tell you that he is sick now and can't enter the palace to face the saint." ”

The emperor pondered and frowned, and after holding back for a long time, he held back a sentence, "He doesn't want to enter the palace now, he is only worried that I will cut off his back road, he is telling me that I am determined to be with that man, I can't control it." "The younger brother's temperament is very stubborn, and the emperor knows better than anyone else, so let the man test the younger brother, just to strengthen his own ideas.