Early the next morning, the warm winter sunlight spilled into the room. Yu Yan frowned in the harsh light, grunted lowly, and buried his head in the shadows beside him.

And rubbed it lightly.

I don't know how long passed before Yu Yan finally opened his eyes.

He rubbed his eyes in a daze and raised his head, his confused vision falling on Shepherd Yun Gui and becoming clearer.

The shepherd was lying on his side beside him.

The man was constrained even to sleep, his hands at his sides, his posture a bit stiff. Those beautifully shaped eyes were closed peacefully, and the eyelash feathers were thick, long and rooted.

Yu Yan can rarely see such a shepherd cloud return.

Just ...... isn't too close?

Yu Yan's line of sight shifted downward before he finally saw what position the two of them were in now.

He had his arms entangled in Mu Yungui's body, his body almost the entire paste up, and one leg still resting between the other's legs.

What's more, he only had a bathrobe on before he went to bed last night, and his belt had long since fallen apart overnight, hanging loosely from his shoulders.

--It's no different than not wearing one.

Yu Yan: "......"

Makoto's sleeping posture had barely changed since last night, and it was self-evident who had caused it to become like this.

The tips of Yu Yan's ears quietly reddened.

He slowly lifted his leg and was about to withdraw it without moving, but suddenly heard a low call: "Did master sleep well last night?"

Yu Yan was so shocked by him that his thighs touched each other.

Both men's expressions changed.

Yu Yan stiffened and his teeth clenched, trying his best to make himself ignore the, hot and hard touch that was close to his skin.

Although he knew it was a normal reaction, ...... but ...... but that was too much, right?

What does this man eat long.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

In the end, it was still Shepherd Yun Gui who opened his mouth to break the silence with a strong psychological quality: "Master still has to go to the Other Villa outside the city today, so it's time to get up."

"Mm ...... Oh." Yu Yan responded in a low voice, releasing his hand and peeling himself away from Mu Yungui's arms.

The bed beside him sank, and Shepherd Yun returned to flop down on the bed.

Shepherd Yun returned to dress with his back to Yu Yan before turning back.

Yu Yan buried her head in the blanket, only a little light pink ear tips.

Now you know how to be shy.

The corners of Makuyun's mouth curved.

It wasn't clear whether Yu Yan wanted him to rest, or whether he was deliberately torturing him. This whole night, this person changed his ways to get into his arms, and he never stopped.

It had kept him up almost all night.

It was strange to be able to sleep well.

Mu Yun returned to take Yu Yan's clothes and saw that the latter was still curled up on the bed and refused to move, asking in a low voice, "Would the master like his subordinate to serve to change his clothes?"

"No, no, I'll do it myself!" Yu Yan's voice came from inside the blanket.

Mu Yunji smiled helplessly, said "Yes", and turned to leave.

After they finished their breakfast, they took a carriage out of the city gate.

After last night's heavy snow, today's temperature dropped quite a bit, the cold wind followed the window gap in the carriage, the carriage burning fire pots also does not work.

Yu Yan was shivering from the wind, wrapped tightly in his ink fox fur.

Mu Yungui was busy closing the window.

But Yu Yan's color still didn't get better, but began to tremble gently.

Shepherd Yun Gui frowned, "Master but is not feeling well?"

Yu Yan leaned back in his seat, pressed his brow, and waved his hand wanly, "Nothing."

He had started feeling a little sick since he woke up today, unable to lift his body and unable to eat anything.

I thought it was just a bad night's sleep, but who expected it to get worse and worse after going out.

Mu Yungui was worried: "Might as well go to the Other Village another day, master go back to the palace to rest first."

"No need." Yu Yan shook his head, "I just want to make sure personally, it won't take long."

"May ......."

Mu Yungui wanted to stop talking.

Yu Yan made a decision he could never change.

The charcoal fire in the car has burned to its peak, but it seems that no temperature can be transferred to Yu Yan. Half of his face was buried in the fleece of his fox fur, which was lined even whiter.

Mu Yun returned a silent sigh, got up and walked over to Yu Yan and sat down, taking the cold body into his arms.

Yu Yan stiffened a bit.

Shepherd Yun Gui rarely took the initiative to get close to him like this.

"My subordinate is rude, but this ...... master will feel better." Shepherd Yun Gui hugged him with one arm, and the other hand reached into the fox fur to hold Yu Yan's cold hands.

Perhaps it was because of his years of martial arts training, but Mu Yungui's hands were very warm, and Yu Yan's hands were held carefully in his palm to warm them up, and soon they stopped shivering.

"Are you cold?" Yu Yan asked in a small voice.

Makuyun returned: "It's not cold."

Yu Yan echoed and didn't say anything else.

The little shadow guard is really useful, it can also be used as a heater to warm up when it's cold.

Yu Yan leaned his head against Mu Yungui's chest, and couldn't think of anything else that his own shadowguard couldn't do.

Well, except for having children.

But if your highness is going to be the emperor, someone has to inherit the throne, and you can't do that without children.

...... Unfortunately.

Yu Yan's mind was so chaotic that he fell asleep before he figured out what he was sorry for.

Bie Zhuang was not far from the imperial city, and it would take another half an hour to get out of the city.

The carriage stopped outside the gate of Bie Zhuang, a few guards greeted, was trying to assist Yu Yan get off, but saw Mu Yungui holding their highness directly jumped out of the carriage.

In the past, the noble, warm and unattainable Second Prince, now quietly leaning in the arms of the shadow guard, actually looks a bit good.

Watchman: "......"

The guards looked over curiously, but were swept away with a cold glance by Shepherd Cloud, who even lowered his head.

Mu Yungui carried Yu Yan without looking away into the other villa.

This is a summer resort, winter scenery is good, but colder than the city, so Yu Yan rarely come in winter. The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the new product.

Mu Yungui carried Yu Yan into the house, placed him on the warm couch, and ordered someone to make a bowl of ginger soup.

Yu Yan had fallen asleep.

Makoto touched his forehead, it was warm and not too hot.

Yu Yan doesn't get sick often, and his environment makes him not allow himself to have any weaknesses, even if it's just a small cold. But he was Kunjun after all, and now that his body had been damaged by the Benzoin Suppressing Incense, his constitution was not as good as before.

Shepherd's eyes narrowed, silently hugging the man tighter.

But Yu Yan was already sleepy, so he woke up first before his servant brought the ginger soup.

"We're here ah ......" yawned Yu Yan and asked, "Where are the people you captured?"

Shepherd's Return: "Now being locked up in a side room, Master ......"

Yu Yan interrupted, "Bring it up here, I'll try it myself."

Shepherd Cloud was silent for a moment, but didn't dare to argue, "...... Yes."

He immediately ordered down, just as the ginger soup arrived, Shepherd Yun Gui took the ginger soup and walked to the bedside, "Master may have caught a cold, drink some ginger soup first to warm up your body."

"...... is fine." Yu Yan didn't dare to joke about his body and took it.

But after the first two sips, I didn't want to drink it.

Yu Yan breakfast basic did not eat, this time drink two ginger soup actually feel some discomfort in the abdomen.

He frowned, but before he could say anything, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Your Highness, it's not good!" The hurried voice sounded from the door, "The man locked in the side room ...... that man he ......"

Yu Yan's heart sank abruptly.

There were heavy guards outside the side room where the assassins were being held, and according to the guards, there hadn't been anything unusual in the house all night, and even when the guards went in this morning to deliver breakfast, the people were still alive.

But only two hours had passed, and the man was assassinated in the room.

"The poisonous needles used are common in the rivers and lakes, and one needle kills." After inspecting the corpse, Mu Yungui walked up to Yu Yan and knelt down on one knee, "My subordinate is not doing well."

Yu Yan waved his hand, "It's none of your business."

It was inconvenient for Mu Yungui to bring someone back to the imperial city, so before he left, Yu Yan made an agreement with him that he would first lock them up in the Other Villa after capturing them.

And the guards inside and outside of this Other Villa were all personally chosen and sent by Yu Yan.

It shouldn't be Mu Yungui's fault anyway.

Yu Yan played with a blood stained token in his hand and whispered, "This is indeed the token of the primus inter pares under the great imperial brother."

Mu Yungui: "Could it be that the eldest prince is worried that we will find out the evidence and kill someone?"

"Maybe." Yu Yan sighed and threw the token at the corpse, "Dispose of these, this matter ends here."

Makuyun returned puzzled, "Why?"

"Because it's useless to find out." Yu Yan said, "If this person was alive, we could still use him. But now ...... even if we do find out in the end that this person is related to the eldest imperial brother, is it possible that you think that father will condemn the eldest imperial brother with just a corpse?"

Apart from Yu Hong, the King of Yan's most important thing is the eldest prince Yu Shu.

The side room didn't burn ground dragon, Yu Yan sat for a while and felt a little cold, wrapped in a robe and stood up: "Go back to the palace first, this day is too cold."

He walked forward, suddenly soft feet, good Mu Yungui timely help him.

Yu Yan grabbed Mu Yungui's arm to barely stand firm, smiling and shaking his head: "I used to not be afraid of the cold and not sick, what is it lately ......"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Cold, fever, loss of appetite, discomfort in the abdomen.

Why do these symptoms sound familiar.

Ever since the last time he left the hook, Yu Yan had been very concerned about what Qing Jinnian had said. But he didn't have the experience or the face to ask anyone, so he could only secretly find a lot of folk books describing Qian Kun.

Once the little Kunjun in the talking book appears these symptoms, it's ......

Yu Yan looked down at his abdomen, his face turning a little white.

No, no way.

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