Chapter 52 Compartment(1/2)
Yan Weiliang entered the locker room, took out another set of clothes from the mental space and changed it. When he tied the buttons, he paused his fingertips and gently stroked the earlobe.
The slightly hot temperature seems to feel the heat of breathing in your ears.
"I'm a little familiar with the smell of your highness."
"But I want you, Your Highness, even more."
"Compared with the one in my family, the taste on His Highness is indeed better. I like it very much."
Chu Yuwen's words rolled back in his ears, making Yan Weiliang tighten his fingers and hold the buttons in his hand.
Chu Yuwen has a strange attitude, and it will never be for no reason.
...Is he missing something?
Yan Weiliang couldn't think of it for a moment, so after changing his clothes and stepping out of the locker room, he still looked calm and turned around and went to the bathroom.
After changing his clothes, he had to look in the mirror to see if there was any cream on his ears.
The bathroom of the Su family is naturally not dirty or messy. The floor is covered with clean marble tiles, and the smooth walls are wiped spotlessly, which can reveal a shadow. Chu Yuwen is standing in front of the sink, cleaning the cream on his neck, and the face is still there, looking a little funny.
Yan Weiliang didn't plan to make Chu Yuwen. The sink was big enough. He walked forward and separated from Chu Yuwen. He leaned over to wash his earlobes, and slowly washed his slender and beautiful hands.
Chu Yuwen was still focusing on cleaning his neck and did not look at him.
Yan Weiliang got up and never gave Chu Yuwen a look and was about to leave.
"Your Highness is leaving now?" Chu Yuwen suddenly spoke, "It's really sad to make me like this and leave me alone."
The content of the words looked like a abandoned resentful woman, but her tone was a faint smile, obviously not caring.
"A game, can't the marshal afford to play?" Yan Weiliang turned around, half-curled his lips, and there was no smile in his eyes. "What? The marshal fell in love with the butter on his face and couldn't bear to wash it?"
"Your Highness personally gave it, so I naturally wanted to stay for a while." As he said this, Chu Yuwen still bent down and washed his face clean.
When I looked up, my face was covered with water droplets and slid down my high nose bridge. I was as handsome as a god in an instant, and it was a picture that all photographers were frantically trying to freeze.
He walked to Yan Weiliang, his dark golden pupils had a deep and unpredictable depth.
"Your Highness." He called out.
Yan Weiliang felt something was wrong with this sound.
It is not like the mean sarcastic sarcasm in the past, but it adds to the indescribable twists and turns.
...It's strange anyway.
Yan Weiliang said calmly: "Marcenary is there anything to do?"
Chu Yuwen looked at him, meaningless: "You are brave enough to do something, and you are extremely brave and have a commendable courage. It's a pity that your intelligence is mistaken for your intelligence. You are too impressed and you are not afraid of losing yourself. Your Highness, do you think so?"
Yan Weiliang was not sure what Chu Yuwen was talking about for a moment.
It's his disguise...
It's still the emperor and the cabinet's plan.
He remained silent: "Marcenary should care about you."
Several parties are well aware of whom the Hongmen Banquet was set up for.
Only those younger generations who were still playing in the hall thought it was a simple birthday party. In the eyes of the superiors, any occasion or any name must be used to achieve some goals.
Even if Chu Yuwen's original intention was to refer to Yan Weiliang disguised as Ruian and sneak into the Marshal's Mansion, Yan Weiliang must understand that what he was talking about was the plan of the emperor and the cabinet.
Chu Yuwen smiled: "Your Highness is worried about me?"
Yan Weiliang asked back: "Marcel is still my turn to worry?"
The two looked at each other for a moment, and the undercurrents surged in their eyes.
Chu Yuwen's smile remained unabated: "It's just a game that's not difficult."
The calculations between the cabinet and the emperor were just a pediatric department for Chu Yuwen.
Just like a puzzle.
It is probably only Yan Weiliang can understand it.
Yan Weiliang nodded: "Goodbye."
A greeting suddenly came from outside: "Young Master Su."
Yan Weiliang's expression changed slightly. The next second, Chu Yuwen grabbed his wrist and pulled it directly into a compartment inside.
"What are you doing?" Yan Weiliang sniffed.
Chu Yuwen lowered his voice: "You avoid him like a snake or a scorpion, and you never want to be entangled by him. I will help you, you won't thank me."
Yan Weiliang sneered: "The Marshal may not be much better than the snake and scorpion."
Chu Yuwen answered: "But it's better than Su Yu."
Yan Weiliang couldn't break free for a moment, lost his patience, and his black eyes were annoyed: "You are too proud of you, at least he will stand on my side no matter what!"
As soon as these words were spoken, both of them were stunned for a moment.
There was a moment of silence in the compartment.
Chu Yuwen let go of Yan Weiliang's hand and said calmly: "Your Highness blames me."
Yan Weiliang lowered his eyes: "Chu Yuwen, you and I are mortal enemies, we are not like each other, so why not complain about it?"
Chu Yuwen sighed softly: "I don't want to be an enemy of Your Highness."
Yan Weiliang drew a hint of mocking arc: "What the Marshal said and did was not the same thing."
Outside, Su Yu was cleaning the cream on his body, and Yan Weiliang didn't plan to go out. He was now in the same compartment with Chu Yuwen, and it was hard to explain when he went out.
The compartment was spacious and clean, and it also seemed cramped to accommodate two men who were nearly 1.9 meters tall. Yan Weiliang was pressed against the wall, and behind it was cold ceramic tiles. Chu Yuwen held his hand on his side, blocking his way.
After self-determination, they rarely get so close to Ryan.
Close to a breath distance.
Yan Weiliang said coldly: "Get out of here."
Chu Yuwen said: "I gave in, Your Highness may not be able to go out now."
What he said makes sense. Su Yu is still outside.
Yan Weiliang said patiently: "Then stay away from me."
Chu Yuwen said: "No, the space here is so big."
Yan Weiliang: "..."
Chu Yuwen saw Yan Weiliang's forbearance and his eyes were slightly darker.
You hate me so much... then why do you still...climb onto my bed?
What is worthy of your attention, and you don’t even want dignity.
Su Yu was listening to someone's speech, and his voice faintly reached the ears of the two.
Perhaps someone's young master was cleaning the cream, or was paying attention to Su Yu's movements, and came here to get close.
Su Yu's reaction was cold.
It's not the kind of indifference that keeps people from thousands of miles away. He often smiles casually on his lips, and he is also very polite when listening to people's words. He just waited for a lot of words to finish, and then he asked with a smile: "Who are you?"
The man froze and then said flatteringly: "I said the first sentence I had said before. I am Zhang Qi, the fourth young master of the Zhang family..."
"Oh, Zhang San." Su Yu suddenly realized, "What's your relationship with Li Si just now?"
"...That was Li Yong, the third young master of the Li family." Zhang Qi emphasized: the ranking of "three".
Mr. Su must not mess with him.
"Okay, okay, I can't remember it." Su Yu said lazyly, "I have seen you so many times. I can post twenty of them at a banquet. I'm really annoying. I'm not interested in you, so get out of here quickly, understand?"
Zhang Qi licked his face: "I know, Mr. Su is only interested in the third prince. I have a way to get the third prince..."
The family has decided to take the lead in the cabinet. As long as you can please Mr. Su, what is it to offend a third prince?
Su Yu was amused: "Oh? Let's hear it."
Zhang Qi immediately took out a medicine from his arms diligently: "I have a bottle of medicine here, which my father got from the auction house at a high price. It can completely transform a person's gender. As long as you drink it, no matter how strong the alpha is, it will become an omega forever. When the young master marrys him, will he still do whatever you want?"
In the compartment.
Yan Weiliang's expression was extremely cold.
The Zhang family wanted to please the cabinet, but wanted to use him as a stepping stone, which depends on whether he agreed or not.
Chu Yuwen said beside him: "The Zhang family came to join the military headquarters last month, and in a blink of an eye he showed kindness to the cabinet, and he really cast a wide net. He didn't even look at the things that others would look at."
He asked Yan Weiliang: "What should you do with Your Highness? I can help."
Yan Weiliang said lightly: "It's not time for the Marshal to take action. If you dare to plot against me, you must consider the consequences clearly."
Since then, there has been no need for the Zhang family to exist.
Outside the compartment.
To be continued...