In the next three days, Yu Yan didn't even step out of his room, citing illness as the reason.

Three days later, Yu Yan ended the rainfall period and set off back with the envoy.

In the afternoon, the convoy was resupplied and repaired by the official road, and Yu Yan sat in the last carriage and leaned against the window to look outside.

A young man dressed in ink sat on the back of a horse, his back to him, his sight keenly inspecting everywhere. In Great Yan, Mu Yungui was only his shadow guard, always in the shadows, and Yu Yan didn't really have much of a chance to look at him like that.

Now that he was on a mission to another country, it was only for ease of action and for safety that Yu Yan allowed Mu Yungui to come to people as his personal guard.

She was not a strong figure, shoulders and back thin and broad, waist tightened, sitting on the horse upright as a pine.

Can't see completely undressed actually so ......

"Master?"

The familiar voice sounded from ear to ear, and Yu Yan was shaken to his senses, coming back abruptly, "Huh?"

Mu Yungui came to the window of the car at some point, his demeanor remained unchanged as he said warmly, "Lord Meng Fang sent someone to say that there was a lot of delay on the road earlier, and if the mission wants to return to Great Yan before the New Year, I'm afraid it will have to travel overnight these days."

"Drive overnight?" Yu Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

It was a long way from Changlu to Yan, and it had taken them nearly a month to get here. Now that they were intent on speeding up their journey, at their current speed, they should have no problem returning to Jiangdu City before the New Year.

Why would they need to travel overnight?

Going on a mission is not exactly an easy task.

Not to mention the long journey, no one could predict what would happen on the way, and the dangers could be imagined.

Yu Yan pondered for a moment and whispered, "Further along here, we'll be at the Changlu border, right?"

The borders between Chanlu and Dayan are several rolling hills, and the roads in the hills are rugged, with bandits running rampant, so it is a taboo to travel at night.

Moreover, ......

In recent years, the Yan King's health has been deteriorating, and open and covert battles between several princes have gradually emerged. Even in the Great Yan Capital City, there were countless people openly and secretly wanting Yu Yan's life every day, and the mission wasn't safe.

Yu Yan shook his head, "Or maybe I'm thinking too much. If you really want to do something, you should naturally pick us to go before Kyoto so that you can frame Changlu."

"And even if someone really wants to do something, don't I still have-"

Yu Yan's voice stopped abruptly and pursed his lips.

Mu Yunhui nodded and naturally answered, "Well, the master doesn't need to worry, I have everything."

His eyes were soft, and he looked focused and steady as he gazed at Yu Yan.

Looking at Yu Yan's ears was inexplicably hot.

"I, I know!"

Yu Yan nearly bit his tongue and lowered the curtain of the car window with his hands and feet.

The Rainy Dew period was over, but those few days together weren't fake.

He didn't even know what to do with this guy!

Shepherd Cloud waited quietly outside the curtain for a moment, slowly withdrawing his gaze, but the corners of his mouth lifted up in a faint smile.

With his keen eyesight as a martial artist, he didn't miss Yu Yan's reddened earlobes as he cringed.

It was adorable.

After a short break, the caravan continued to move forward.

In the blink of an eye, twilight closed in and the birds returned to the forest.

As the convoy slowly traveled on the mountain road, a guard spurred his horse from in front of the convoy: "There is a clearing ahead, Lord Meng sent his subordinates to ask His Highness if the convoy could stop for something to eat before leaving?"

Yu Yan did not answer.

Makun returned to the carriage and called in a low voice, "Master?"

"...... can."

Yu Yan's voice came through the curtain, sounding somewhat mute.

Mu Yungui was keenly aware of his abnormality and lowered his voice again to ask, "Master but is he not feeling well?"

"...... It's fine." Yu Yan's voice was put down softly, but had returned to normal, "I fell asleep just now."

Mu Yun returned to silence for a moment and responded, "That's good."

The caravan was stationed in a clearing in the forest.

Shepherd Yun Gui customarily went to inspect the surrounding area first.

When he returned to the convoy, he saw a few guards surrounding the Yu Yan carriage.

"What are you guys doing?" Makoto asked.

"Lord Commander." A few guards saluted him first, and then for the sake of it, "His Highness does not want to dine and does not allow us to go in, you see this ......"

Mu Yungui swept a glance at the food boxes in their hands and said, "I'll do it."

He took the food box and sent the people away before calling softly towards the car, "Why isn't the master eating again, not to your liking?"

There was no response.

Mu Yungui uncovered the food box and looked at it, sighing, "Indeed they are all some of the master does not like to eat, let's leave it for one night, I'll buy some cakes for the master when we go to the city tomorrow, okay?"

No one knew that the second prince of Great Yan was a ridiculously picky eater, and would rather starve than touch a bite of anything he didn't like to eat.

Mu Yungui didn't wait for a response, so he wanted to reach out and lift the curtain.

Yu Yan's voice suddenly sounded: "No ...... don't eat, you don't come in!"

Shepherd Yun Gui moved.

The atmosphere beside the car suddenly became a little heavy.

Shepherd Yungui looked towards the curtain of the car that had been lifted a crack by itself, and the faint pear fragrance spilled out silently, tugging at the nerves like a small hook.

Shepherd Yun Gui's fingers trembled, and his voice took on a bit of a mute tone: "Does the master want his subordinate to come in?"

Yu Yan: "No ...... is not allowed in here."

Yu Yan is having a hard time right now.

He's clearly overdue for rain showers, but why ......

Yu Yan huddled in the corner of the carriage, his back already damp with sweat, looking rather wretched. The surrounding curtains were covered tightly, brewing up the smell of Kunjun Shinken.

What to do ......

There was no more response from outside the car, only the sound of a few guards walking around talking. Yu Yan's brain was burned muddled by the tide of love, and only after a long time did he realize that Mu Yungui was no longer outside the car.

It was actually really just gone.

Bastard.

The unspeakable thirst in his body made the time extremely long, and I don't know how long it was before the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

Yu Yan cowered a bit.

The faint aroma of tea spread out inside the carriage.

The Dry Monarch letter fragrance quickly wrapped around Yu Yan as if it was some kind of omen. Yu Yan's tense body instantly softened, and in a trance, he felt someone hugging him into his arms. But his hands were off so much that he didn't have the strength to push them away.

"No ......" whispered Yu Yan, "It'll be discovered."

"No." Mu Yungui lifted Yu Yan's long hair, the small mole on the back of his neck had turned bright red, indeed a sign of entering the rain showers, "Subordinate Fang went to urge them to leave as soon as possible, saying that it was his master's will."

Yu Yan didn't understand: "What did you say ......"

Before he could finish, the wagon moved again.

The ruts ran over the rugged mountain road, and the sound obscured all sounds inside the carriage.

Yuyan quickly understood what Shepherd Yun returned: "Is this ...... okay?"

"As long as the master holds back his voice." The shepherd lowered his head close to the bright red mole on the back of his neck, but without touching it, asked patiently, "Does the master want it?"

Yu Yan had never felt the back of his neck so sensitive, he could feel the other man's warm breath spraying there, except for the fact that Makoto was back in that business-like manner.

He trembled more and more, and his voice took on a crying tone: "- Bastard."

Shepherd Yun returned his eyes restrained, his palm sliding from the other's spine to his waist: "That is to be taken."

"Master can bite me if he can't help it." He unbuckled Yu Yan's belt, his voice still rippling, "...... offended."

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