The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

It was slightly bright outside, and servants from the courtyard came in to serve him. The sound of water in the room was mixed with occasional voices. Wen Yijin rinsed his mouth, wiped his face and washed his hands, and the entourage behind him handed him the veil with winking.

"My lord, breakfast is ready."

"En." Wen Yijin responded.

The entourage looked up and saw that his collar hadn't been adjusted properly, and said in a low voice: "My lord, the clothes are messed up."

When Yin Xuanye heard the words, he wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and looked over to Wen Yijin. Wen Yijin straightened her up a few times, but the attendant stepped in to help.

He glanced at the face of the entourage, paused, the entourage looked at it, a white and tender face, with delicate features, it seemed to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and it was a face he had never seen before.

In the past three years, it seems that there are still many things around Wen Yijin that he doesn't know.

Breakfast was served on the table outside, and they went out to eat after washing up. The dishes in front of Wen Yijin were all light, while Yin Xuanye's side was more meaty. The two of them ate their own food. Without interfering, Yin Xuanye suddenly said that he wanted to try the cabbage tofu dish in front of Wen Yijin.

"Doesn't Your Majesty dislike these bland dishes?"

"After being away for a long time, the taste has changed." Yin Xuanye said.

Wen Yijin paused for a while when he heard the words, and when he was about to say something, a mass of soft things rubbed against his calf, and he looked down. It was his cat, which was usually missing, but for some reason today Came here.

"Meow~"

Yin Xuanye paused with his chopsticks.

Another cat meowing sounded, and the servants didn't dare to raise their heads. It would be fine if only Wen Yijin was there, but Yin Xuanye was also there. This would be a bit rude.

"Come here." Wen Yijin called his servants to take the cat away, and Yin Xuanye said, "Wait".

"Where did this cat come from?"

"This cat was originally kept in the back yard, but somehow it got here." Wen Yijin said.

"Forgive me, my lord. It's because the servant didn't take care of it." The servant knelt on the ground hugging the cat.

Wen Yijin waved his hand and told him to go down first. This time Yin Xuanye didn't stop him, but asked casually: "In the backyard, are there only cats?"

He said with a smile in his voice, "Nagasawa shouldn't be Jinwu Zangjiao."

Wen Yijin smiled lightly and said: "Your Majesty is joking, how can I have such thoughts."

"Then what's on your mind?"

"It is His Majesty and the people of the world."

I don't know if Yin Xuanye is satisfied with this answer, and he didn't press this topic to ask further. He just remembered the scratch marks he saw on the back of Wen Yijin's hand a few days ago, and what Wen Yijin said was "scratched by a branch" - so he The regent is also a liar who does not change his face when meeting.

……

It has been raining for several days in a row, and when there is too much rain, floods are prone to occur. Several places have been reported. Yin Xuanye has been busy these few days, and has dispatched officials who are good at dealing with floods to various places.

At the same time, envoys will come to discuss the peace in detail within a few days after surrendering to the enemy. The palace is busy inside and outside, and Wen Yijin's visits to the palace have become more frequent in the past few days.

Today, when Wen Yijin went to the palace to look for Yin Xuanye, someone had already taken him one step ahead——

In front of the splendid main hall, mahogany pillars stood, Wen Yijin stood at the entrance of the hall, and in front of him was Luxi, the eunuch who was serving by Yin Xuanye.

"The regent will wait for a moment, and the slave will go and make an announcement." Lu Xi bowed and said.

In the past, he always went in directly, and if he needed to report, it meant that there was someone else inside.

After Lu Xi entered, he glanced at the eunuch at the side, the eunuch looked around, walked up to him with small steps, and whispered: "Uncle Guo is here."

In the hall, when Lu Xi went in to report, he saw Yin Xuanye listening to Uncle Guo talking with a half-smile on his face. What Uncle Guo said was from which family's daughter, and he kept praising her for being virtuous and virtuous. , Dao harem should also be filled up.

Yin Xuanye said casually: "Are you teaching Gu how to do things?"

"My minister dare not—"

"Don't you dare?" Yin Xuanye chuckled softly, this laughter was wrapped in coldness, like a gust of cold wind blowing on a person's skin, "Why don't you dare, I just see that you are very brave, rectify in the middle, I heard that you are also involved in the private salt matter..."

Uncle Guo shuddered. He was in the court, and on the surface, he only had an idle official position, not counting as eye-catching, but he had made friends with quite a few officials in the past.

Lu Xi: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

When he spoke, Yin Xuanye stopped. Lu Xi walked to his side, bent over to cover his mouth and whispered, "The regent is here."

"Let him in." Yin Xuanye said.

Immediately, the uncle Guo below saw him change his expression, frowned and lowered his head, and said: "The affairs of the harem are all trivial matters, and now the business matters are important."

The sinister aura just now seemed to have completely disappeared.

Inside, Lu Xi came out and was asked for instructions, leading Wen Yijin in. The hall is spacious, with inner and outer rooms. Before Wen Yijin went inside, he heard the voice coming from inside first.

"Your Majesty's marriage, how can it be said to be a trivial matter? Your Majesty, please consider it carefully! My ministers are all for your majesty's sake, and your majesty must not be fooled by treacherous ministers..."

"Traitor?" The gentle and jade-like voice interrupted him.

Wen Yijin stepped in and saw the scene inside. Yin Xuanye was sitting behind the table, holding a memorial in his hand, with an undisguised expression of impatience on his face. The eldest brother of the Empress Dowager is no longer young, and his temples are graying.

"Uncle Guo said, but this king?" He asked in a non-aggressive tone.

Uncle Guo snorted coldly.

Now who knows, the relationship between Wen Yijin and the emperor is tense.

"My minister sees Your Majesty." Wen Yijin saluted.

Yin Xuanye waved his hand: "Aiqing is free."

He turned to Uncle Guo and said: "You go out first, I have an important matter to discuss with the regent."

Uncle Guo also saw Yin Xuanye's impatience, and he didn't want to annoy him, so he glanced at Wen Yijin and said, "I will leave."

He waved his sleeves, turned his head and went out.

As soon as he left, Yin Xuanye threw the bag in his hand on the table, and said to Wen Yijin aggrievedly: "Look at them, they are almost riding on the lonely head! Isn't it just watching Gu Gang come back from the border, I don't understand situation!"

Wen Yijin poured him a cup of tea: "Your Majesty, calm down."

Yin Xuanye lowered his eyes and his eyes were dark and unpredictable, "They are all forcing Gu to be the queen."

Wen Yijin complied with his breath, "Don't you want to, Your Majesty?"

Yin Xuanye was silent for a moment, and said, "I just want to marry the one I love."

Wen Yijin paused for a moment, beloved?Are you talking about the girl who came to check his pulse that day?

In the original plot, Yin Xuanye at this stage is still following the main line of the plot, the main line is the struggle above the court, and the branch line is the beauties brought into the harem one by one.

And now that Yin Xuanye defeated the enemy two years ahead of schedule and sat firmly on the throne, the branch line should obviously be advanced.

The girl is cool and not arrogant, but her identity is unknown, Wen Yijin turned around in her mind several times, and said with a smile on her face: "Your Majesty has such an idea, I should support it."

The tea was steaming slightly upwards, Wen Yijin sat down beside him, took two sips of tea, Yin Xuanye stared at his hands.

"what happened?"

"This is the lonely cup."

Wen Yijin was taken aback for a moment, "Chen—"

"That's all." Yin Xuanye snorted softly, "If you like it, this cup of tea will be given to you."

Wen Yijin: "..."

Yin Xuanye held another cup, put it to his lips, took a sip, and said "good tea".

The taste is mellow, really good tea, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing.

"You can help Gu read the memorial. Gu is a little tired and wants to take a rest." Yin Xuanye boldly and blatantly expressed his desire to be lazy, and handed the brush to Wen Yijin. His fingers were straight and slender, clean and beautiful. With a layer of cocoon, "Gu still can't live without you."

When Wen Yijin took it subconsciously, the brush was placed in Wen Yijin's hand, and Yin Xuanye's fingertips lightly brushed against his palm, causing an itchy feeling, Wen Yijin's palm curled up, and when Yin Xuanye's hand was withdrawn, he turned his backhand took his hand.

Yin Xuanye's fingertips trembled, "What, what's wrong?"

"His Majesty's hands are a little cold." Wen Yijin said.

Yin Xuanye: "It's a bit cold today."

"I asked someone to bring a cloak." When he let go and stood up, Yin Xuanye grabbed his hand instead.

Wen Yijin glanced back at him, and he withdrew his hand again, with a strange expression and evasive eyes, "Then go and come back quickly."

The eunuch in the palace got the order, and quickly brought the cloak. Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye sat side by side, he took a brush to approve the memorial, and Yin Xuanye sat next to him, flipping through the memorial he had approved, like a supervisor.

Wen Yijin accidentally took a memorial that had been approved, the handwriting on it was his, and the style of the memorial was also his, but he had no impression of this memorial, he was startled, this is not Yin Xuanye's handwriting He glanced at Yin Xuanye who was flipping through the memorials from the corner of his eye, and took another notebook. As expected, it had the same handwriting as him.

It seems that he deliberately used the same handwriting as him—taught it by himself, and it really looks like him in every way.

Even with this temperament, he is calm on the outside, but he is a little detached from the inside, but it is better to be detached.

The time for a stick of incense passed, Yin Xuanye stopped flipping, and instead played with the black hair on Wen Yijin's shoulders. After another stick of incense, Wen Yijin's shoulders sank. It turned out that Yin Xuanye was tired and fell directly on the pillow. his shoulders.

He could see Yin Xuanye's hard work these past few days, and his tired eyes were clear, so Yin Xuanye said that he was tired and wanted to take a rest, but Wen Yijin didn't refute him.

When Yin Xuanye's head slid down from his shoulder, he raised his hand to support his cheek, and the soft touch of his palm made him caress twice inadvertently. Ye's age is no longer appropriate, but fortunately Yin Xuanye fell asleep.

He leaned firmly on his shoulders.

He didn't see it, Yin Xuanye's lips parted into a smile.

The room was quiet, with the occasional sound of papers being turned, and incense was burning in the furnace in the corner. After a long time, when Yin Xuanye's breathing was calming down, voices came from outside.

When Lu Xi came in, seeing Yin Xuanye fell asleep leaning on Wen Yijin's shoulder, he relaxed his movements, and Wen Yijin's voice softened, "What's the matter?"

"Reporting to the Regent, Miss Jiang is asking to see His Majesty."

Wen Yijin: "Miss Jiang?"

The head on his shoulder moved, Yin Xuanye woke up, he raised his head from Wen Yijin's shoulder, rubbed his frowning brows, feeling displeased to be woken up.

Lu Xi: "Your Majesty."

He repeated what he said just now.

Wen Yijin pressed her fist to her lips, jokingly said: "Your Majesty, go quickly, don't tell Miss Jiang to wait."

Who is Miss Jiang, Wen Yijin roughly guessed, the only person who can enter the palace but has no identity is probably the woman in white that day.

Yin Xuanye understood the joke in his words, moved his lips, wanted to say something but didn't say it, and asked Lu Xi to bring him in.

"Chen Bian—" When Wen Yijin was about to stand up, Yin Xuanye tugged at his sleeves, and Wen Yijin raised her eyes to meet his dark ones, showing a bit of surprise.

At this time, Miss Jiang walked in in white clothes, Yin Xuanye let go of Wen Yijin, and Wen Yijin stood aside, Miss Jiang was still covered today, so she couldn't see her true face clearly, so she came forward and put a piece of paper on the on the table.

"The prescription I mentioned last time, I have been thinking about it for a few days, and it is here. If your majesty is worried, you can ask the imperial doctor in the palace to have a look."

"Gu knows." Yin Xuanye took the rice paper and glanced at it.

"It just so happens that the prince is here today, I wonder if I can ask my concubine to feel the pulse again?" she asked.

"Miss Jiang, please." Wen Yijin stretched out his hand.

Details can best reveal certain thoughts of a person. Miss Jiang glanced at Yin Xuanye several times throughout the process, obviously she was interested in him. Where is Yin Xuanye?

Wen Yijin turned his head sideways when she was taking the pulse, and happened to meet Yin Xuanye's gaze, his eyes froze, Yin Xuanye's eyes flickered slightly, his gaze slipped down, and he looked at Miss Jiang's hand that was taking his pulse.

……

After she left, Yin Xuanye took the prescription and went to the Imperial Hospital with Wen Yijin. The prescription was not a problem, and it was indeed suitable for regulating Wen Yijin's body. He watched others grab the medicine and told Wen Yijin to stay in the palace tonight .

At night, she personally urged Wen Yijin to drink the medicine.

Yin Xuanye's body was very warm, and every time Wen Yijin fell asleep, he would unconsciously hug him into his arms, and later on, he got used to it.

It was like this for the next few days.

Wen Yijin often saw that girl Jiang in the Tai Hospital, and learned from other people that this girl Jiang came here in the past few days. She has superb medical skills and has a small reputation in the Tai Hospital.

It's just... It seems that it is different from what he thought, Yin Xuanye is not special to her.

In May, the envoys arrived in the capital and stayed at the inn in the capital. I don't know where they got the news that Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye were at odds and visited Wen Yijin secretly. Wen Yijin asked the housekeeper to refuse him because he was not there.

From the moment the envoys entered the city gate, Wen Yijin sent someone to watch their every move. He knew that they had gone to restaurants, brothels, and visited the bustling and beautiful scenery of the capital.

Although the envoys and their country were defeated, their arrogance did not disappear, and the officials who received them were exhausted.

After Yin Xuanye left them out for a few days, he held a banquet in the palace to receive them.

At the banquet, the actors danced and played music, and the officials at the bottom were on both sides, clearly distinguishing each other. Wen Yijin sat opposite the barbarians, drinking sake, and looked like a gentle young master.

The envoy from the Western Regions had a big beard and suddenly stopped playing the music, saying that he had also prepared a performance.

"Daliang's capital is prosperous and prosperous, we have also prepared a program, and ask Liang Wang to give it a chance."

Yin Xuanye held the wine glass to his lips, and rubbed the rim with his fingertips. After a long time, he snorted and said, "I'm sure."

"Thank you, King Liang." The messenger clapped his hands.

Several women wearing Western Region dance clothes stepped into the hall, with slender waists and expressive eyebrows. The lower half of their faces were hidden behind a veil. With the music playing, they danced lightly, with enchanting and light dance postures.

The messenger sat down proudly.

As she danced and danced, something was wrong.

They shuttled among the ministers in Daliang one by one, and the ministers blocked him helplessly. A woman came up to Wen Yijin and swept her fingertips lightly in front of him, bringing a burst of fragrance.

Yin Xuanye could see clearly from above, and his face sank in an instant.

When the dancer was about to feed Wen Yijin wine, his fists were already hardened.

Wen Yijin blocked it for a while, sitting there was not at all uncomfortable, she still looked neither salty nor bland, with a slight smile on her lips.

"Enough." Yin Xuanye said in a deep voice, "Stop for Gu."

The music stopped, and the dancer realized that Emperor Liang was angry and knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?" the messenger asked.

"Frivolous." Yin Xuanye said, "Unsightly."

As soon as the words fell, the messenger's face was not very good-looking.

Wen Yijin put down the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Don't mind the envoy, in my Liang Dynasty, such behavior was a bit too explicit. Many of the ministers sitting here have wives in their families, you may understand?"

The custom of the envoy and the others is that they are afraid of their wives. After he said this, the envoy's face became brighter, and he got up and saluted, "It's because I didn't think carefully."

After a few exchanges, the messenger asked Wen Yijin again, "I wonder if the regent is married?"

"I don't need to worry about that." Yin Xuanye said lightly, "If the regent wants to, Guzi will give him a marriage."

The silent gunpowder filled the air, and the ministers below made eye contact with each other.

……

At a banquet, Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye, one sang the red face and the other sang the bad face. When the banquet was over, it was getting late. When Yin Xuanye returned to the palace, he was stopped by the envoy. The envoy apologized for today's mistakes. A few of his beauties apologized.

"Beauties are fine." Yin Xuanye said, "I don't love beauties."

"Your Majesty." A voice came from behind them, he turned his head and saw that it was Wen Yijin.

Without waiting for the envoys to say anything, Yin Xuanye turned around and walked back. The envoys looked at them twice and had to give up.

Wen Yijin came to make a rescue. Seeing them leaving, Yin Xuanye grabbed his wrist when he was about to leave, "I'm full, let's go for a walk in the imperial garden with Gu."

The sky was dark, and a lot of flowers bloomed in the imperial garden. At a glance, it was very beautiful, like being in a painting with rich ink and color.

Yin Xuanye tore off a petal, not being frank in his heart, but walking side by side with Wen Yijin, when the back of his hand casually rubbed against the back of his hand, his heart skipped a beat for a while, the wine he drank seemed to have an effect at this time, he Also a little bolder than usual, he leaned towards Wen Yijin.

As expected, Wen Yijin reached out to support him, "Your Majesty, you are drunk."

"Gu is a little drunk." Yin Xuanye said while holding his forehead, "I heard that a few days ago, those envoys wanted to send beauties to your house."

"Your Majesty's news is better than this minister's. I don't even know about it." Wen Yijin said with a smile.

Yin Xuanye: "..."

Wen Yijin put one hand down and supported Yin Xuanye's waist, "Your Majesty has lost weight."

Tired this time.

This action was caught off guard, Yin Xuanye's waist softened, and he really leaned his weight on Wen Yijin's body, his face was instantly covered with a thin layer of red, which looked almost drunk, and he "hissed".

Wen Yijin: "I forgot, Your Majesty is ticklish."

Yin Xuanye's face turned red and then pale, Wen Yijin felt something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

"I'm biting my tongue." Yin Xuanye said.

"Let me see." He forgot to call himself "Chen" for a while, and Yin Xuanye didn't seem to care.

Wen Yijin put his hand on Yin Xuanye's chin, causing him to open his lips and stick out the tip of his tongue, which was a little scarlet. Yin Xuanye looked at Wen Yijin's eyebrows and eyes, his long hair was blown by the breeze, and the smell of medicine stained his body. Divide the spice flavor that he doesn't like much.

When he lowered his eyes or cast his eyes elsewhere, Yin Xuanye could so unscrupulously put his eyes on his face, his eyes flowed on his lips, and the pain on the tip of Yin Xuanye's tongue was forgotten.

The entourage and eunuchs behind them were at a distance from them. From a distance, the posture of the two of them seemed a bit out of place. The eunuch and the entourage looked at each other, then silently lowered their heads.

Although there were rumors that Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye were at odds, there was another even more outrageous rumor that there was an affair between Wen Yijin and Yin Xuanye. What kind of affair it was, it was a secret matter in the palace, few people dared to Discuss this kind of head-scratching thing.

Wen Yijin raised his eyelids, Yin Xuanye immediately lowered them.

His cheeks are flushed, and his beautiful face is more eye-catching than the blooming flowers in this garden. He is gorgeous but not vulgar, and has a bad temper, but occasionally reveals a little bit of coquettishness. This kind of quality is placed on him. very attractive.

Most likely drunk, Wen Yijin was dazed for a while, his throat was itchy, but he didn't want to cough, the root of his tongue touched the roof of his mouth.

"It's okay." Wen Yijin said, "If it hurts, why don't you ask Miss Jiang to come and have a look?"

"Miss Jiang?" Yin Xuanye pursed his lower lip, his chin was still shackled by Wen Yijin's hand, he asked, "When did you and Miss Jiang become so familiar?"

Wen Yijin: "..."

This is a bit like jealousy.

"Does Your Majesty want to pursue the woman you like?" He asked bluntly.

Yin Xuanye's eyes flickered slightly, "What do you mean?"

"I have a way to please others." Wen Yijin said.

"You mean..." Yin Xuanye rolled his Adam's apple, "You want to help Gu pursue someone he likes? Gu is an emperor, why do you want to pursue him?"

Wen Yijin laughed softly, "Your Majesty, you can't force the love of the person you love, and you can't force it. It's interesting to be happy with each other. Is what I said right?"

Yin Xuanye was a little angry, Wen Wen Yijin said that he would help him chase others, but when he heard his words, he was a little moved.

In the past, he never thought of deliberately changing the relationship between him and Wen Yijin. He was satisfied with the status quo, he could meet him, and he could also let him sleep with him, so if the result of the change would become worse, Then he would rather not change.

In the past, someone was a matchmaker for Wen Yijin, but Wen Yijin declined because of his health. He has no one he loves, even if a minister wanted to be a matchmaker for him, Yin Xuanye would not let the matchmaker do it.

If you can take it one step closer...

It is also beneficial and harmless.

When you have no thoughts, you can still hold back, but once you start your head, your thoughts and desires are like wild horses running uncontrollably, and it is not so simple to restrain yourself.

Yin Xuanye's throat was astringent, and his Adam's apple rolled again.

"How?" Wen Yijin saw his movement, "I will not harm His Majesty, but will only help His Majesty and get everything His Majesty wants."

"It's okay to give it a try." Yin Xuanye said.

Wen Yijin laughed lightly.

"Nagaze, let's sleep with Gu today." Yin Xuanye said, "Gu has been having nightmares these days, and I can't sleep well..."

He frowned and rubbed his forehead, "He still has a headache."

Wen Yijin went to the dormitory with him, slowly talking to him about the technique of chasing people along the way, not to be too entangled to make people annoying, nor to be too obsessed, which would only increase the distance...

When it was dark, Wen Yijin went to the dragon bed again.

At night, the candles were extinguished in the bedroom, and it was quiet in the dark environment. On the soft bed, Yin Xuanye turned over, making a lot of noise.

"Let's talk to Gu again about what we said earlier." He said softly, "I'm afraid Gu will forget."

He just wanted to hear Wen Yijin talk to him, and if he talked more, it would make him feel closer.

Wen Yijin thought for a while, and said, "Your Majesty doesn't understand anything, you can ask."

Yin Xuanye: "You taught Gu many things, and those are all things you are good at. Are you also good at chasing girls? Gu doesn't seem to have heard you mention any girl."

"You don't need to practice this matter yourself. Your Majesty knows that feelings are best understood by outsiders. Just like the saying, those who are in the dark are confused by the authorities, but those who are bystanders are clear." Wen Yijin said.

Yin Xuanye was silent for a while, and said: "When I see someone I like, I will be nervous when speaking. What should I do?"

"When you love someone, you must learn to understand what she likes." He said, "Does Your Majesty know what the girl in your heart likes?"

"What you like, Gu knows."

Wen Yijin was stunned for a moment, and somehow the topic turned to him, he chuckled, "Your Majesty likes it, and I know it too."

"But you don't like it, I don't know." Yin Xuanye said again.

"There are very few things I don't like." Wen Yijin said.

"Really?" Yin Xuanye murmured softly.

"What kind of person does His Majesty like?"

"Like you."

"Like me...like?"

"Um--"

Wen Yijin turned his head, warm breath brushed against his ears, the quilt beside him was lifted a little, and in the darkness, a figure stood up and hung above him.

"...When Gu sees him, he feels happy, and sometimes his heart beats very fast." Yin Xuanye said in a low voice, "Tell me, is Gu suffering from heart disease?"

Strands of black hair drooped down, sweeping across Wen Yijin's cheeks as if invisible, causing bursts of itching, just like a wanton young man, wanting to get close, but restrained.

I hope he notices, but I don't want him to notice.