RMACAUH Chapter 18

Chapter 18 Chapter 18 The young man is soft all over…

Chapter 18 Chapter 18 The young man is soft all over…

Hearing this, Wei Xiaofeng felt an unspeakable shock in his heart, and his eyes turned sour: “Your mother is a good person.”

“I wish she was a selfish person. In her short twenty years, she couldn’t control her own destiny, couldn’t keep the person she loved, and even had to sacrifice herself for unrelated people before she died. She had clearly tried very hard to live like a normal person!”

Wei Xiaofeng hugged him with pity, “A’cai, don’t be sad, I will be your family from now on.”

Sang Cai wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled and nodded: “You carried me back from a pile of dead people, if anyone wants to bully you in the future, they will have to step over my corpse!”

Wei Xiaofeng’s pupils trembled: “No, there’s no need to be so bloody, we both have to live well.”

Sang Cai couldn’t help but laugh: “Okay, we will both live well in the future.”

……

Feng Yue arrived at the Wenyuan Pavilion the earliest today, sorted out the newly delivered documents, and then took a stack of documents and sat honestly at his desk to read.

Liu Wenyong saw that he was not as serious as on the first day, and had a smile on his face, “You’re here early today.”

Feng Yue got up and bowed to him: “Lord Liu.”

“Oh right,” Liu Wenyong generously took out two calligraphy copybooks from his sleeve and handed them to him, “Take these back and practice hard. As a member of the royal family, with such a dignified appearance, how can you write like a dog crawling?”

Feng Yue smiled awkwardly, took the copybooks and thanked him, thinking to himself: “My handwriting isn’t that bad, is it? This Lord Liu’s mouth is like it’s been poisoned.”

Time flew by, and by the time Feng Yue came back to his senses, the other adults had all gone to the palace gate to receive the lunch brought by their servants. The head female servant beside the Empress did not dare to step forward to disturb him, and had been waiting outside the Wenyuan Pavilion.

Feng Yue smoothed his brush and placed it on the brush washer,tidy, and crumpled up the practiced characters into a ball and threw them into the celadon slag bucket next to him.

Getting up and tidying his sleeves, Feng Yue strode out of the Wenyuan Pavilion. The head female servant’s gloomy face finally showed a hint of a smile, and she quickly curtsied: “Your Highness, the Empress is waiting for you at Fengxia Palace for dinner!”

“Yes, let’s go.”

As they passed Donghua Gate, a colorful kite floated over the wall and landed squarely on Feng Yue’s shoulder. On the other side of the wall was Zidong Pavilion, the newly established boys’ private school.

The female servant frowned tightly and was about to step forward to reprimand, but saw a delicate-looking boy hurriedly stepped forward to salute, but there was no panic on his face. Judging from his clothes and hair ornaments, he was carefully dressed.

“Song Er greets Guangling Prince, may Guangling Prince have good fortune.”

“Yours?”

Song Er shyly nodded: “I disturbed Your Highness, please forgive me.”

How could Feng Yue not know his little thoughts? He simply didn’t show it on his face, and used the kite to gently lift his chin. Song Er’s breathing stagnated, and his long eyelashes trembled as he cautiously raised his eyes to look at him.

The head female servant secretly rolled her eyes at this Song Er, thinking that he had a heavy heart, but his methods were not very good.

Feng Yue smiled meaningfully: “Take it back, and don’t overstep again next time.”

This warning, which was neither light nor heavy and even somewhat gentle, was another kind of signal in Song Er’s eyes.

It had long been rumored in the capital that this Guangling Prince liked boys and accepted all comers. He had only just returned to the capital and had already invited boys from many ministers’ families to visit gardens.

Seeing him today, it was indeed as rumored. With just a slight trick, he was already hooked.

As soon as Feng Yue left, a green figure in the dark corner also turned and disappeared into the alley.

Song Yumei happily hugged the kite with a spring in his eyes and entered the courtyard. Several timid boys greeted him and asked him questions with great interest.

“Did you really talk to Guangling Prince?”

“Of course, didn’t you all hear it on this side of the wall? He spoke to me so gently.”

“Looking at him up close, is he even more handsome?”

“I, I was too embarrassed to look, but he really is handsome!”

“Meimei, you are too bold!”

……

Several boys who were with Su Qingzhi rolled their eyes at Chen Yumei, and muttered: “Really shameless and lowly!”

“Isn’t it like a prostitute who wants men if the family style is not upright?”

“We decent boys can’t do such a thing!”

Su Qingzhi gritted his teeth and broke off the drooping willow branch next to him. He really didn’t have the face to use these tricks to get close to Feng Yue, and his heart was as sour as if it had been soaked in a jar of vinegar.

Song Yumei finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled in front of Su Qingzhi, holding his chin high when passing him.

He just couldn’t stand Su Qingzhi’s aloofness, infuriating him!

*

Weiyang Palace was the palace where the former Empress lived. After the former Empress died, the First Prince Feng Chao was taken to the imperial villa by the Empress Dowager. Afterwards, he would return to the palace several times a year and would be arranged to stay in Weiyang Palace.

A little eunuch trotted into Weiyang Palace in a hurry.

Feng Chao leaned lazily on a small couch, lightly closing his eyes, drying a head of half-dry long hair. An unfinished game of chess was still laid out on the bed table, and the elegant aroma of pine resin flowed in the room.

The chief eunuch Linhuai who served him stepped forward lightly and called tenderly twice: “Your Highness, Your Highness?”

Feng Chao took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, rubbed the jade white chess piece that had been clenched warmly in his palm, and his voice was slightly hoarse from just waking up: “What is it?”

Linhuai leaned to his ear and recounted the scene he had just seen inside the palace wall with great interest, but he did not see any change in Feng Chao’s expression.

Feng Chao was deep-minded, and Linhuai did not notice it for a while, but just said to himself: “According to Guangling Prince’s romantic energy, it would not be surprising if he rolls into bed with some boy one day. This is a good thing for you! There has never been an example of a royal family formally marrying a boy since ancient times. At that time, as long as you let the ministers who support Your Highness stir up a few words, he will definitely lose the opportunity to inherit the throne.”

Feng Chao smiled faintly, but his eyes were as cold as frost, “My third brother has been back for so long, have you seen him do anything?”

Linhuai thought for a while and shook his head: “Apart from teasing a boy every now and then, he really hasn’t done anything. After all, he only knows how to fight on the battlefield, and he can’t do anything when he returns to the capital, right?”

“It would be easy to deal with him if he were really a wasteful person who indulged in lasciviousness, but you have followed him for so long, and you have only seen him teasing boys, but you haven’t seen him roll into bed with any boy?”

“This… hiss, maybe he’s still recovering from his injuries?”

Feng Chao sat up straight and continued to place the chess pieces in front of him: “We have all underestimated him too much.”

“What do you mean by this, Your Highness?”

“Before us, Feng Xiao had already set up a game for him. When he returned to the palace for the banquet, this game was resolved without moving.”

Linhuai nodded thoughtfully, although he didn’t quite understand.

“The second step is my game. I wanted to use Feng Xiao’s serious injury to stimulate him, to make him lose control and let Father Emperor see clearly that he is a reckless man with courage but no strategy, but he still did nothing, so this game was also resolved without moving.”

“The third step has moved. It has allowed us to see that he is naturally romantic and has teased many boys. It’s all a mix of truth and falsehood. Even I can’t find the right person to catch him with something to hold against him.”

Linhuai understood: “According to what you said, this Third Prince is not an easy person to deal with?”

“Withdraw all the people who are staring at him. He has been acting as a smokescreen for us for so long, don’t end up shooting ourselves in the foot and being caught by him instead.”

“Hey, okay, then… then just let the Third Prince be so favored?”

Feng Chao sneered: “The key is still with Father Emperor. Everyone thinks that Father Emperor doesn’t care about me, this second brother, but a few years ago, he committed such a big thing, and Father Emperor just dealt with it coldly. It can be seen that he values ​​my second brother very much.”

“If Father Emperor really thinks as I do, and really values ​​my second brother, according to the brotherhood between these two since childhood, Feng Xiao saved the life of his third brother when they were young, but he has been back for so long and has not taken the initiative to see the elder brother who saved his life. He doesn’t ask about him or hear about him, and he is so calm and self-possessed when he is seriously injured, focusing on preserving himself. How will Father Emperor view him?”

Linhuai’s face lit up: “The Emperor will definitely be disappointed in him, thinking that he is a self-willed, ungrateful person.”

“Father Emperor’s thoughts will naturally not be revealed. Don’t forget, his maternal grandfather Chen family is a sharp weapon to protect the country, but it is also a double-edged sword.”

“Could it be said… that the Emperor’s favor for the Third Prince is fake?”

“It can’t be said that way, the favor is indeed real, it’s just a pity…” Feng Chao fell silent and didn’t continue to speak.

For his third brother, being too smart is a death, and being too stupid is also a death after all.

How to take this middle way depends on whether he can wake up in time.

*

Feng Yue returned to the mansion at You time (5-7 PM). As usual, Yuan Gonggong and Zhao Guanjia were outside to greet him.

“Have dinner at Yanyu Pavilion today.” Feng Yue ordered.

Zhao Guanjia looked embarrassed: “Uh… that Wei Xiaoge’er drank wine and has been sleeping drowsily for a long time. I’m afraid he won’t wake up at this time.”

Feng Yue frowned and asked angrily: “Who told him to drink? He’s still injured!”

Zhao Guanjia said timidly: “Your Highness, please calm down. It’s not any intoxicating wine, it’s sweet rice wine. Eating a little can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. It doesn’t matter, please rest assured, Your Highness.”

It was just that Wei Xiaoge’er’s alcohol tolerance was really too poor, and drinking sweet wine could also make him drunk.

Feng Yue’s expression improved slightly when he heard this, and he said again: “It’s too late, just eat something casually, and have someone send it to the study.”

“Yes.”

Yuan Gonggong followed Feng Yue into the study all the way. After closing the door, Yuan Gonggong stepped forward and said in a low voice: “The First Prince’s people have withdrawn.”

“Withdrawn?”

“Yes.”

“He is quite vigilant. In this way, the assassination after the birthday banquet can only be done by our own people.”

He originally planned to kill two birds with one stone on the day of the birthday banquet, both to gain the trust of his father and to pin the assassination on his eldest brother, and to clean up the little mice following behind him.

Yuan Gonggong couldn’t help but worry: “Your Highness’s injury has just healed, and you’re going to add a new one.”

“Acting requires a sense of reality.” On this road to imperial power, no one can retreat unscathed in the end.

After having dinner in the study, Feng Yue hurriedly washed up and couldn’t wait to go to Yanyu Pavilion.

Yanyu Pavilion faces the lake in the prince’s mansion. Mist rises at night, rolling and flowing on the water like faint clouds and flowing jade. When the night wind blows, the surrounding purple bamboos dance gracefully, and the rustling shakes off the jade dew from the leaf tips, hence the name Yanyu Pavilion.

Feng Yue entered the bedroom and lightened his steps.

The charcoal fire in the room was burning very brightly, and the bed was soft enough. Wei Xiaofeng drank wine, his body was feverish and sweating finely, and he kicked off the quilt. The white lining was turned up, revealing his soft and fair belly.

Feng Yue looked into the gauze curtain with the faint candlelight, his breathing stagnated, his Adam’s apple rolled, and he walked towards the bedside as if he had lost his soul.

The young man is soft all over, but his small waist is very slender. Feng Yue stretched out a palm and Stay together from the middle of his belly. His palm was wide and his fingertips were slender, as if he could Bundle his waist in one hand.

The coolness from his belly did not make Wei Xiaofeng feel uncomfortable. Instead, he rub his belly into his palm. Feng Yue was moved for a while, and his palm slipped into his chest along his smooth skin,Flirting rubbing and playing with abandon.