The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

After this day, Yin Xuanye would often keep Wen Yijin to stay overnight in his bedroom, and at night he liked to talk to him, sometimes he would talk, and sometimes he would pull Wen Yijin to let him talk about things outside.

When it was time to go to court the next day, Wen Yijin would often wake up very early, and Yin Xuanye would wake up earlier than him. After waking up, he unconsciously stared at his face for a while.

Fair skin and lip color due to illness. When sleeping with eyes closed, the breathing is weak. It always gives people a feeling of a dream, not a dream, as fragile as if it would break if touched, but when waking up, it is like a dream. The firm green bamboo is gentle yet powerful.

He knows a lot, he will teach him to play chess, teach him to deal with government affairs, teach him many things, and tell him interesting and interesting stories.

The hazy touch in my heart, what does it feel like?

He doesn't know, he just thinks that such an interesting person, he wants him to live longer and be with him longer.

In October, the weather was suddenly cold, and there was an urgent report from the court. The enemy invaded the border and harassed them several times.

When Yin Xuanye and Wen Yijin discussed this matter, Wen Yijin recommended several people. There were many military generals in the court, but not many of them could be used. Some of them were from the former dynasty and the former emperor when they conquered the world, and they had some old diseases in their bodies.

In the past few days, Yin Xuanye summoned several people, one of them was General Xu - the colleague who stepped on Yuan's sore foot two years ago.

General Xu was young and frivolous, he had long wanted to go to the battlefield to flex his muscles, got permission, and within a few days, he led the soldiers to the border.

That morning, Yin Xuanye saw them off.

There was a white mist, and on the city wall, Wen Yijin stood half a step behind Yin Xuanye. He looked at the troops of General Xu who were going away, held a handkerchief to his lips, and coughed a few times.

This battle is a plot point in the original plot.

In the original plot, the original body is no longer there, and General Yin Xuanye was placed in the vortex of seizing power because he believed in the wrong person. It is precisely the precursor of his becoming a tyrant.

In the past two years, Wen Yijin has done everything he can to fill the treasury and train soldiers. General Xu was not harmed by "him", and some loyal officials who should have been removed from the court are still there.

I don't know if Yin Xuanye will go to the frontier like the original plot line. This plot point will also be the main line for Yin Xuanye to obtain loyal ministers.

——And he will meet a woman at the border, who will be one of his harem in the future.

The team that was drifting away was shrouded in white mist, and the team on the city wall turned and left.

The charcoal fire began to be burned in the cold room. Most of the memorials today were sent to Yin Xuanye's palace. In the evening, Wen Yijin approved the memorials and rested in the palace. In the middle of the night, the wind leaked from his quilt, and he woke up in an instant .

Feeling being bumped, he reprimanded in a hoarse voice: "Who!?"

There should be no servants in the palace who don't have long eyes and crawl on the bed.

"It's lonely! Hush, keep your voice down." Yin Xuanye emerged from the quilt and lay beside him.

Wen Yijin breathed a sigh of relief: "Why is Your Majesty here?"

"I can't sleep alone, and I always feel uneasy in my heart." He said.

So I want to come and stay with him.

Wen Yijin sighed lightly, and asked, "What is Your Majesty thinking?"

Yin Xuanye stopped talking, he touched Wen Yijin's hand under the quilt and held it in his palm, "Why is your hand still so cold?"

"It's cold, I'm used to it."

"I'll keep you warm alone."

Wen Yijin didn't withdraw his hand either, he had a hunch that some things might go the same way as the original plot, so there would be little time for tenderness.

And it was exactly as he thought, a month later, bad news came from the border. General Xu was caught in a trap and has not been whereabouts so far.

As the new year approached, there was no New Year atmosphere in the palace, but after a few days, Yin Xuanye made a decision, he wanted to lead the army to go out, and Wen Yijin handed over the affairs of the palace to Wen Yijin.

It is not a trivial matter for the emperor to personally lead the army. Wen Yijin did not persuade him, but only asked him what he thought. Yin Xuanye said that the border cannot be lost, and neither can the capital. The palace has his mother, and there are people he values.

In the wars in the early years, many fierce generals were more or less injured. In all respects, it was the best way for him to lead the army.

……

Before the end of the new year, Yin Xuanye was about to leave, and that period of time passed very tightly. On the eve of his departure from Beijing, Wen Yijin gave him a peace amulet at night, and he looked at it for a long time before putting it on his chest.

The next day, the snow fell heavily, and this time only Wen Yijin was left standing on the city wall to see him off.

The young man put on his battle armor, looked back at him in the snow-covered sky, and then left with everyone.

This time, I am afraid that I will suffer a lot.

Raised children will eventually grow up.

The difference from the original plot is that he was not forced to go out, but took the initiative to go out, and he also brought trustworthy people around him who could help him a little bit.

Without Yin Xuanye by his side, Wen Yijin felt much calmer. He chatted with the system every day, and often paid attention to Yin Xuanye's vital signs.

[The protagonist is also safe today. 】The system said, 【If you are really worried, why not distract yourself with entertainment. 】

[Play chess? 】Wen Yijin asked.

[Can you play poker? 】The system said, 【Doudi Zhu, Red A, blackjack... what do you want to play? 】

Wen Yijin praised: [It's really versatile. 】

The system said modestly: [Where is there. 】

Wen Yijin said: [How about playing Go? 】

system:【……】

Not long after Yin Xuanye went to the border, a battle report was sent to Wen Yijin, and the news came back with good news, and a letter was attached, in which Yin Xuanye said that he had a good time in the barracks.

Once a month thereafter, a letter from Yin Xuanye would be delivered on time. In the letter, Yin Xuanye asked about the affairs of the palace, and Wen Yijin wrote back to him, saying that everything in the palace was fine.

From winter to spring, the weather gradually gets warmer.

On this day, Yin Xuanye sent a battle report and a letter. Wen Yijin read the battle report before opening the letter.

[Everything in the capital is okay?How is the queen mother?This season, the flowers are blooming. Remember to cover your bedding thicker at night, and put more Tang Pozi. When Gu comes back, don’t tell Gu to see that you have lost weight. Gu has grown taller in the past few months. Soldiers in the barracks are good. He trained very well, and now there are not many lonely opponents...]

Later, Yin Xuanye talked about some trivial things he met in the military camp, and at the end he said that he missed the flowers in the capital.

Wen Yijin came to the window and saw the flowers blooming in the yard, her heart moved, and before she knew it, Yin Xuanye had been away for several months.

He walked into the courtyard, picked off a petal, went back to the study, picked up a pen, dipped in ink and wrote——

【Your Majesty, don't worry, everything is fine. The Empress Dowager summoned her ministers to sit down two days ago...】

At this point in writing, Wen Yijin frowned slightly, and changed a piece of rice paper. A few days ago, the Empress Dowager asked the nanny next to him to call him over for a cup of tea. Other than that, she asked some trivial matters, but it was not as crazy as last time. She looks like a gentle and kind woman.

However, it seems inappropriate to write this matter into the letter.

【Your Majesty, don't worry, everything in the capital is fine. The maid who served the Queen Mother said that the Queen Mother is also in better health...

There are no petals in the imperial garden, so please take a look at the flowers in the court, and hope that your majesty returns safely and in good health. 】

Wen Yijin put the petals in the letter and handed it over to the servants to deliver the letter.

It was cold and windy at the border, unlike the blooming flowers in the capital, he thought, he couldn't invite him to enjoy the flowers, so he gave him the petals, so that they had seen the same flower.

……

The wind and dust rolled up at the border, and the cool wind blew on people.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty—a letter from the capital."

In the tent where the military camp was stationed, several generals in the military camp came out of the tent, and a young general immediately sent the letter in. He opened the curtain and yelled.

Before reaching Yin Xuanye, Yin Xuanye greeted him first, snatched the letter from his hand, and waited for the young general to go out, then he opened it and read the few lines carefully, and poured out a letter from the letter. The petals, the brows are full of spirits, and the lips are smiling.

He put the petals into the letter, took the letter paper, and put them together in a small iron box. He thought, next time, he might as well send something back to the regent.

Listening to the wind outside, he also thought, luckily it wasn't Wen Yijin who came, if he came, he might fall ill within a few days.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye. After the New Year's Eve, good news came from the border. The enemy bandits withdrew from the border and surrendered. They will return to the court soon.

When Wen Yijin learned the news in the letter, she was startled for a long time.

The original five years were actually achieved by Yin Xuanye in three years.

Immediately, in preparation for welcoming them into the city gate, the palace began to become lively again.

Half a month later, Yin Xuanye and his party arrived in the capital. The gates of the city were wide open, and Yin Xuanye, who was wearing a battle armor, rode on a horse and led the way.

The young man is slender, with a straight back, wide shoulders and narrow waist, wearing a war robe, long hair and high beams, a handsome face under the black hair, and an outstanding figure. Even if he is thrown in the crowd, he has the most special temperament One, he is surrounded by his confidantes, riding horses all the way through the streets, the scenery is endless, and the people are crowded on both sides, poking their heads and looking around.

At the end of the line, a masked woman was inconspicuously among them.

The person who greeted them was not Wen Yijin, but a minister in the court. When Yin Xuanye saw the minister, he was a little displeased and asked, "Where is the regent?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Prince Regent is preparing a banquet in the palace." The minister cupped his hands and said.

Yin Xuanye muttered in a low voice: "That's right, the wind is strong, so it's better not to come out."

In case this wind blows, I will be sick again when I go back.

A general beside him coughed lightly and reminded: "Your Majesty, don't stay here for too long."

Yin Xuanye straightened his back, with a handsome smile on his lips, and continued to drive forward.

The unrestrained and flamboyant demeanor of the young man could not conceal the radiance, which made the girls in the nearby teahouse who were hiding their faces to watch this parade blush.

Knowing that Wen Yijin was in the palace, Yin Xuanye drove the horse a little faster.

In the imperial palace, Wen Yijin was still approving the memorial. He drew a few circles on the memorial. Just as he was about to dip a brush in the ink, there was a voice of greeting from outside. Wen Yijin raised his head, and saw a figure rushing in vigorously.

That figure was both familiar and unfamiliar to him. Yin Xuanye, who was wearing a red robe and had a slightly green face, had grown taller and more masculine than three years ago. There are stars shining.

He put down his writing brush and stood up, walked a few steps towards the side of the table, and then the person in front of him hurried up to meet him, as if he was still a child, every time he saw him coming to the palace, he threw himself on him as if to greet him.

"Nagasawa, Gu is back!" He couldn't hide his excitement, and his voice was lower than before.

Changze is Wen Yijin's character. This was two years ago, during a correspondence between the two, Yin Xuanye asked about his character, and every time he wrote back after that, it became "Nagaze's close friend".

This was the first time Wen Yijin really heard his voice call out these two words, as if the distance was shortened suddenly.

Wen Yijin took half a step back and caught him steadily.

Feeling his body temperature, just had a real feeling.

He hugged him back and patted him on the back.

"Your Majesty, welcome back."

Yin Xuanye closed his eyes, buried his head and rubbed against his neck, and smelled the familiar smell of medicine—it was also the smell that had kept him dreaming at midnight for the past three years.

It's been three years since he had such an intimate contact, Wen Yijin was still a little jerky for a while, but he didn't stop him. In his opinion, this was no different from that brother and friend.

"Your Majesty, do you want to take a bath first?" Wen Yijin asked, "I have prepared water."

"Okay." Yin Xuanye hung on Wen Yijin's body without letting go.

"His Majesty?"

"Call Gu to hug again." Yin Xuanye said, "Gu is too tired."

Wen Yijin didn't make another sound.

Yin Xuanye wrapped his arms around his waist, brushed his long hair around his neck, and asked, "You've lost weight, but do you want to think about it?"

Wen Yijin couldn't help smiling: "Chen Si and His Majesty are in the barracks, so they are naturally worried."

"Then look at Gu, Gu has grown a lot in the past three years." Yin Xuanye let go of him and took a step back.

He had indeed grown a lot taller, and when he got closer, Wen Yijin realized that he had reached the height between his eyebrows, and the height difference between the two was only two fingers.

The eunuch in the palace came over and asked about the dinner party, interrupting the conversation between Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye, Yin Xuanye muttered a few times, seeing that Wen Yijin was busy with something important, he said: "You are busier than Gu. "

The eunuch who was reporting the banquet to Wen Yijin fell silent, not daring to make any movement.

These words—could they be beating the regent?

Wen Yijin paused, turned her head, and said: "I am just sharing your majesty's worries, this is my duty."

After three years of separation, he didn't know if Yin Xuanye would hide some gap in his heart, and he didn't want it to happen, but the current Yin Xuanye was not the 13-year-old him, nor the 15-year-old him who had been with him for two years.

It was the emperor who had grown up after three years apart.

But according to those two years, he didn't think Yin Xuanye would be so suspicious.

"Forget it, you're busy, I'm going to Yuchi first."

"Lu Xi, ask a few maids to wait on you."

"No need!"

"His Majesty--"

"You are busy, don't worry about Gu."

Wen Yijin could only feel that something was wrong with Yin Xuanye's complexion, and he was not as excited as before. These changes all happened after the eunuch came in.

"Prince Regent?" the eunuch said cautiously.

Wen Yijin looked away and continued to give orders.

When he saw Yin Xuanye again, it was at a dinner party to cleanse the dust.

The evening breeze in spring is cool, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers. At the dinner, the ministers clashed cups, ate big fish and meat and drank wine. Candles were lit in the hall, and actors played music and danced, making it lively.

Yin Xuanye sat at the head of the table, with his wine glass to his lips, leaning on the chair unrestrainedly, his eyes were dark and unpredictable.

When the ministers offered a toast, he drank it, with a half-smile on his lips. This expression of emotion and anger was a bit like a "tyrant", and when someone toasted him, he drank it.

Wen Yijin sat under him, drinking sake with downcast eyes. The wine tasted sweet and not intoxicating. After a while, Yin Xuanye mentioned Wen Yijin, talked about his hard work in the past three years, and raised his glass to toast.

How could Wen Yijin really make him respect, raised his glass and said, "I dare not take credit."

He drank a glass of wine in one gulp, and Yin Xuanye also drank it with his head up, saying "good wine".

Wen Yijin put down the wine glass after a few drinks, he was not greedy, he caught a glimpse of Yin Xuanye drinking one glass after another, watching the dancing girls dancing and playing music, but he seemed to be thinking about other things through them.

At the end, Wen Yijin watched Yin Xuanye get drunk.

He ordered people to watch the banquet, and asked two eunuchs to help Yin Xuanye return to the palace.

He also got up and followed.

The night was thick, it was winter when Yin Xuanye left, and it was almost summer when he returned, the moon was very round tonight, and the moonlight was beautiful, two eunuchs supported him to walk in the imperial garden, he staggered, repeated several times Throwing away the eunuch who was supporting him, he swayed and bumped into Wen Yijin beside him.

Wen Yijin held his shoulders.

The servants behind him stepped forward: "My lord, slave—"

"It's okay, I'm here to help you." He said.

The servant silently retreated behind him and continued to follow.

Yin Xuanye was supported by Wen Yijin, raised his head, and sniffed against his neck, the tip of his nose brushed against the side of Wen Yijin's neck, Wen Yijin couldn't dodge, so he rubbed him several times without being shaken off.

Different from when he was a teenager, Yin Xuanye's shoulders are a little wider. Although his frame is not big, his body is majestic and exudes the coercion of a superior.

He helped Yin Xuanye into the bedroom.

Candles were lit in the room, Wen Yijin helped Yin Xuanye to the side of the bed, took off his shoes, socks and coat, the palace lady brought hot water according to Wen Yijin's instructions, a palace lady wrung dry the handkerchief, and was about to lean over to give it to him. Yin Xuanye wiped his face, and met Yin Xuanye's opened eyes unexpectedly, the eyes were clear.

The maid was startled, and was about to kneel down, when she saw Yin Xuanye waved her hand, and moaned while holding her forehead. As expected, Wen Yijin, who was at the side, heard the moan and came over.

The maid stepped back and stood aside.

Wen Yijin leaned over and said softly, "Your Majesty?"

Yin Xuanye opened his eyes dimly: "Nagaze, I have a headache."

He frowned and took a breath.

Wen Yijin: "Lie down, I've already asked someone to make hangover soup."

He reached out and asked the maid beside him to bring the handkerchief over, and wiped his face for him. After wiping his face, he handed the handkerchief to the maid, who washed it, wrung it dry and put it in his hands.

"Tell them to go out and wait." Yin Xuanye said, "It hurts my lone eye."

"Let's all go down." After Wen Yijin's words, the maids and eunuchs in the room walked out.

In an instant, only the two of them were left in the hall.

"Lonely headache." Yin Xuanye frowned and moaned softly, the same appearance as three years ago, Wen Yijin immediately found that familiar intimacy.

"Your Majesty, press the button." Wen Yijin said.

Yin Xuanye patted the bed, "Sit over here."

Wen Yijin put down the handkerchief in his hand, and sat on the edge of the bed, with Yin Xuanye pillowed on his lap. When he looked down at Yin Xuanye, he realized that after the face was opened, it looked more charming than before.

His brows and eyes are like the empress dowager's, very pretty, and his lips are like the emperor's, thin, and when they are pursed into a straight line, he looks a little flirtatious and passionate, and now the aura on his body is between that mature and green, Demagogy.

In the past, when he looked at Wen Yijin with watery eyes, it was very difficult for Wen Yijin to refuse him, and he was also very clever, so he always liked to use that trick, and it is still the same now.

Wen Yijin's hand gently pressed his head, Yin Xuanye's eyelashes trembled, and he closed his eyes and snorted twice comfortably.

"Didn't you sleep well in the past few days?" Wen Yijin looked at him with black eyes and asked.

Yin Xuanye: "I've been traveling all night, I want to come back soon."

"Get some rest tonight."

"You stay here tonight."

"Ok?"

"I haven't talked to you for a long time, I want to have a nice chat tonight."

Wen Yijin laughed lowly, "It will be the same tomorrow."

"How can it be the same." Yin Xuanye opened his eyes, turned over, put his arms around Wen Yijin's waist, raised his head and said, "Let's stay, okay?"

"Your Majesty, why are you still acting like a baby at such an age?" Wen Yijin's slack voice was filled with laughter.

Yin Xuanye: "I'm alone!"

"Okay, okay, no."

"Then should you or shouldn't you?"

"How can I refuse His Majesty's request."

"Let's just say that." Yin Xuanye rubbed his arms around Wen Yijin's waist again.

Wen Yijin pressed his forehead, "Your Majesty is not young, so he should be more solemn in the future."

"You're right." Yin Xuanye said indifferently, with alcohol in his voice, "You smell a little different tonight."

"What's the difference?"

"Extraordinarily sweet."

"Your Majesty is probably talking about the fruit bar. I'm not in good health and can't drink strong alcohol, so it's different from other people's alcohol."

"Next time, give Gu Ye a taste."

At night, the candles were extinguished in the hall, the two fell asleep on the bed, Yin Xuanye was like a small ball of fire, his body was hot, Wen Yijin, who was afraid of the cold, unconsciously approached the heat source after falling asleep, and finally took Yin Xuanye into his arms .

Yin Xuanye has developed the habit of light sleeping in the past three years. When Wen Yijin moved, he woke up a little. After Wen Yijin hugged him into his arms, he looked down at the arm around his waist, and rubbed against the pillow , leaned back slightly, and closed his eyes again with tiredness in his eyes.

In the second half of the night, Yin Xuanye didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or because he was sharing the bed with Wen Yijin again. He had a dream. In the dream, he was in a familiar place. He lay on the bed and asked a figure whose face could not be clearly seen to come up to accompany him. he.

Then the man came up, not only came up, but also touched him, when Yin Xuanye couldn't bear the embarrassment and anger, he scolded him for being "brave and presumptuous", the man laughed lowly and said: "This minister is presumptuous."

The candlelight shone faintly on the other party's face, and he gradually saw that face clearly...

The next morning.

The person in his arms moved, and Wen Yijin woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Yin Xuanye gently taking his arm away, wanting to get up quietly.

He said "Your Majesty", and the bright yellow figure in front of him was like a frightened rabbit, his fur bristled all over, and he covered himself with a quilt, and said unnaturally: "Ah...you're awake. "

Wen Yijin naturally found the reason for his uneasiness. Yin Xuanye was drunk last night, so he showed such an expression. When he was sober, recalling that posture, he might feel a little embarrassed.

He said: "The minister asked the maid to bring clean clothes."

He got up and prepared to put on his clothes from last night. He walked to the screen, picked up his coat and put it on. During this time, Yin Xuanye sat on the bed without moving.

He was indeed embarrassed, not only embarrassed, but also ashamed. He watched Wen Yijin put on his coat, with his long hair loose, and went outside. The trousers were stuffed under the bed, trying to destroy the corpse.

However, before he could hide well, he heard Wen Yijin's "Your Majesty", followed by a sudden stop.

He also stopped all of a sudden.

Silence spread, Yin Xuanye tried to block the source of his shame on the ground, but it was Wen Yijin's laugh that broke the silence.

The laugh was very light, I don't know if it was a mockery or an aside.

"What are you laughing at!" Yin Xuanye became angry from embarrassment.

Wen Yijin: "It's nothing, I'm going out first."

"Wait!" Yin Xuanye turned and ran in front of him, "You didn't see anything just now!"

"I didn't see anything." Wen Yijin nodded, the corners of her mouth tightened into a smile, "They are all men, I understand, if Your Majesty feels embarrassed, I just forgot."

If it wasn't, if it wasn't for having such a dream last night, how could he do it!

"You laugh at Gu." Yin Xuanye was like a little fox grinning.

"I don't have any."

"You have."

"I don't have any."

"You have it!"

Wen Yijin: "..."

He sighed helplessly, "Your Majesty has wronged me, and I feel very uncomfortable in my heart. If Your Majesty insists on thinking that I have it, I can't help it even if I want to prove it."

Yin Xuanye snorted softly: "I don't believe it."

Wen Yijin said: "I have a heart of sincerity towards Your Majesty, the sun and the moon can learn from each other."

Yin Xuanye silenced, and kicked the soiled obscene pants on the ground.

This is not the first time Yin Xuanye has dreamed of such a thing, the first time...was three years ago.

During the hardest and most difficult days when he just left the capital, he missed the happy days with Wen Yijin in the palace, missed him bringing him food, telling him stories, archery with him, and sleeping with him, Watching him practice the sword from the side, and gently teaching him about government affairs...

I miss it very much.

Then suddenly one night, without warning, I dreamed of something absurd.

He can still recall the feeling after the first vague dream of such a thing, panic and self-doubt. Fortunately, at that time, there was not much time for him to digest this emotion.

Later, when he dreamed more often, he became calm.

But this time it was different, Wen Yijin was sleeping next to him, and he...

So shameless.

Yin Xuanye blushed.