The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

In the dark night, Yin Xuanye's eyes were clear.

Wen Yijin: "Your Majesty, this is not a heart disease."

"It's not a heart disease, what is it?" Yin Xuanye asked him back.

Wen Yijin: "..."

How to explain this phenomenon, Wen Yijin does not have much experience, only theory can be applied.

"It's often like this when you're in love at the beginning." He said.

"Will you too?"

"meeting."

"Then who will you be like this when you meet?" Yin Xuanye asked.

Wen Yijin: "..."

But there was another problem for him.

"I don't have anyone I like," he said.

"What kind of person do you like?" Yin Xuanye asked.

"As long as you like it, you can." Wen Yijin's answer was very vague.

The meaning of these words is that one can only rely on the slight and mysterious feeling.

Yin Xuanye almost blurted out to ask the man if it's okay, but when the words came to his lips, he forcibly held back, if he asked, Wen Yijin would guess what he was thinking, and would definitely feel that he was being led by him, or that he just felt wrong , thereby alienating him.

He can't bear it.

The two fell silent, and the window curtain fluttered slightly. After a long period of silence, Wen Yijin felt that this posture was a little subtle. He stretched out his hand to wrap around Yin Xuanye's waist, and with a force, placed him on the bed again. .

"Your Majesty doesn't feel tired after holding on like this." Wen Yijin said, "I'm tired of seeing this."

"It's alright." Yin Xuanye murmured, "I won't be tired even if I lasted like this all night."

He felt the hand on his waist, and his heart began to pound again. The night was the most perfect protective color, covering his hot face tightly.

When he took the initiative to touch Wen Yijin, he would not have such a big reaction, but when Wen Yijin touched him suddenly, he would have this kind of emotion, his body tensed up, and the blood all over his body seemed to rush to the top of his head.

"Since you don't have someone you like..." Yin Xuanye rolled his eyes and shimmered. He grabbed the quilt and said, "Then try Gu as someone you like."

Wen Yijin was startled, "I'm a man, how can I..."

"The person Gu likes is very similar to you. Try it for Gu. What Gu does will make you uncomfortable." Yin Xuanye changed his words, and the more he said, the more he felt.

Wen Yijin thought about it, "Your Majesty, let me accompany you to imitate the situation of that person getting along with you?"

Yin Xuanye: "That's right, when things are done, Gu will reward you well."

He has selfishness, all selfishness.

"It's just a reward." Wen Yijin smiled lowly, "It's not a problem to make suggestions."

He said thoughtfully: "This is also a good way."

"That's the deal." Yin Xuanye said, "Starting tomorrow, you can stay overnight in the palace."

"Ok?"

"Gu needs you, and besides, if something unexpected happens, it will be much more convenient for you to be by Gu's side."

"Your Majesty said yes."

But... it seemed something was wrong again, this subtle something was stuck in his heart, and he couldn't say it for a while, when he wanted to think about it carefully, Yin Xuanye rambled on, interrupting his thinking.

Yin Xuanye said that he always had nightmares at night. A few years ago, when he said so, Wen Yijin would never refuse his request, but at that time he was really having nightmares, but now, whether it is true or not, it does not matter. It's easy to say.

Those who hide secrets in their hearts are full of eyes.

……

After the rain, the sun cleared and the spring was bright. On the school grounds, it was very lively today, full of lively voices. The envoys from the Western Regions sat at the head of Yin Xuanye. race.

The terms of the peace talks have not yet been negotiated. The envoys from the Western Regions wanted to send a beauty to Yin Xuanye, but they didn't think that Yin Xuanye would not be close to women. Today, people from both parties gathered together to compare Cuju.

Daliang Chaoyou had a young talent who wanted to make his mark, so he put on light clothes and went into battle. The Hu people on the opposite side were tall and powerful, and the two sides refused to give in to each other. From time to time, there were applause.

"My lord, it's very windy here, put on your cloak." The attendant behind Wen Yijin bent over and said.

"No need." Wen Yijin said, "I'm not cold."

"The prince said the same thing last time, but he caught a cold after returning home."

"Holly, when did you become like those little girls like Cui Wan and the others, so long-winded." Wen Yijin smiled lightly, "You used to talk very little."

The attendant pursed his lips, his face turned red.

Wen Yijin was sitting beside Yin Xuanye, Yin Xuanye gave him a ray of concentration, and noticed the scene, he squinted his eyes, and took a drink from the glass.

This entourage, Wen Yijin, was with him every day, and Yin Xuanye had seen him several times.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the attendants retreating behind Wen Yijin, and his downcast eyes kept falling on Wen Yijin.

He raised his hand, and Lu Xi who was behind stepped forward, "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

"Gu Jian, the servants of the Prince Regent's Mansion also stood there for a while, let's take a cup of tea and have a rest." He said.

Lu Xi paused, why did His Majesty care about the servants today, but he didn't ask any more questions, he responded, and stepped back and took the servants behind the regent down.

Wen Yijin was so focused on watching the match, she never realized that her people were being taken away.

The Cuju competition on the field has entered a fever pitch. Although on the surface it is said that they are competing together and friendship is the first, but in fact they are competing with each other.

In the end, Daliang won the game with a one-point lead. With a slight smile on his face, Yin Xuanye awarded the young talent who contributed this time. The emissary congratulated, but the smile on his face was not very sincere.

"Daliang really has a lot of talents. I heard that the king of Liang is good at riding and shooting. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to meet him. Speaking of which, there is also someone who recommended me—" The envoy turned his head and glanced. A tall man walked out of the team with facial features. Deep with evil spirit.

The envoy saluted with his hand on his chest, then turned his head and said to Yin Xuanye, "This is our fifth prince. He has heard about the name of King Liang for a long time, and he wants to have a competition. I don't know King Liang, can you show me your face?"

He held Yin Xuanye in his words, but his tone seemed to be sure that the people on their side would win.

Wen Yijin had heard the rumors about the fifth prince, so he had some real skills. He was also the one who performed the best in the Cuju field just now.

"Why do you need your Majesty to go out, I am enough to be the regent!" A voice said loudly.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

The smile on Yin Xuanye's lips froze, his eyes darkened, he looked intently at the person who made the sound, his hand holding the cup tightened, his knuckles turned white.

Wen Yijin held the wine to her lips and looked over.

Uncle Guo—so fast, can't you hide the fox's tail?

Ever since Yin Xuanye returned to the court, Uncle Guo's targeting of him has become clear.

"Hahahaha!" The emissary laughed loudly, "It is true that I have heard that the Prince Regent once defeated the King of Liang, but these are just rumors, and it cannot be true. Are you joking?"

Wen Yijin turned the wine glass in his hand and saw his own head while watching a play. It was also the first time he watched Uncle Guo come out to encourage Yin Xuanye, recommend him, and praise him without spending money.

It's really strange, it's really flattering to hear Uncle Guo praise him so much for the first time.

Yin Xuanye's complexion became darker and darker, and the officials on Daliang's side dared not speak out. This matter is not only about personal grievances, but also the face of the two countries. It really makes the regent a sick child, isn't it? Make a joke and show it to the people from the Western Regions.

Wen Yijin put down her wine glass: "Since we have finished talking, Your Majesty, let me go."

In the past few years, he has only used archery as an activity to exercise his muscles and bones. If he really wants to compete, he will not be afraid. After all, he will not embarrass Yin Xuanye.

Yin Xuanye raised his eyes and met his eyes.

Everyone's eyes were on Wen Yijin.

"Gu, sure." Yin Xuanye raised his brows, "It's just that this competition must have some prizes to be exciting."

"What King Liang said is true." The envoy came prepared, and the lottery he set was a bow and arrow inlaid with rare night pearls, which was priceless.

Soon, the servants set up the scene, all the bows and arrows were brought up, and the target was tens of meters away.

Wen Yijin stood side by side with the fifth prince, and when he heard a sneer, he turned his head and looked over. The fifth prince glanced at him with disdain in his eyes, Wen Yijin smiled back gently, the other party was stunned for a moment, and then snorted again.

There was a language barrier, and the two did not communicate, but the smell of gunpowder between them was full.

The envoy said to Yin Xuanye: "The fifth prince is an outstanding warrior from our side.

Yin Xuanye didn't speak, he touched the cup and wondered what he was thinking, his eyes swept over Wen Yijin, only to see that the fifth prince drew the bow first, and shot three arrows, hitting the heart.

The messenger had a smile on his face.

Next, it was Wen Yijin.

Yin Xuanye watched him concentrate on drawing the bow, the wind blew over, the robe fluttered, and the arc of his hair seemed to be caught in his heart.

His eyes swept over his tall and straight waist, and among so many eyes, he was just one of them. When Wen Yijin focused on one thing, he didn't care about others at all.

The tall and slender figure is wrapped under the robe, the skin on the handsome face is morbidly fair, the thin lips are slightly pursed, the eyes are wanton, revealing a disdainful posture, the warm face seems to be flowing under the dark, at this time He is full of brilliance.

Yin Xuanye licked his lips.

How can there be someone who looks so in line with his heart, whose every move can make him fascinated.

But this appearance was watched by others.

Displeased.

His heart was beating fast again, wishing, wishing to hide him, only allowing him to show him.

An arrow shot out, made a sharp sound, broke through the wind, and at an extremely fast speed, split the arrow that the Fifth Prince had just shot on the target into two halves.

There was a moment of silence all around.

"Regent, Regent, your target is here." A young eunuch shouted.

Everyone came back to their senses.

Wen Yijin: "..."

When shooting arrows with Yin Xuanye, he was used to shooting the same target, so he subconsciously focused on the target with arrows on it.

"Then the arrow just now doesn't count." He said.

The Fifth Prince next to him squeezed the bow in his hand.

The envoy's face was very pale, Yin Xuanye smiled, held the wine glass, raised his head and drank it down.

The ending was as expected.

……

After leaving the school grounds, the envoys returned to the station, and Wen Yijin handed the won bow to Yin Xuanye and gave it to him.

"I'm used to using those bows on weekdays." He said, "This can be regarded as a little care from the minister to His Majesty."

Yin Xuanye didn't refuse, and asked Lu Xi to accept it.

Uncle Guo's behavior today is always unusual, Wen Yijin doesn't need to say this, Yin Xuanye will ask people to check it out.

Wen Yijin once defeated Yin Xuanye in archery, I don't know how those people from the Western Regions knew so clearly, it happened a few years ago, it could only be the news from their side.

On the long road with red walls and green tiles in the palace, Wen Yijin walked half a step behind Yin Xuanye, Wen Yijin said that she had something to tell him.

Uncle Guo is so eager to make Yin Xuanye hate him, and he doesn't hesitate to put himself in this situation, it can only be said that he is a little eager.

"I remembered something." Wen Yijin said, "On the second day after the envoy from the Western Regions came, I heard that he visited Uncle Guo."

"Oh, really?" Yin Xuanye seemed a little absent-minded.

The two walked forward to a rockery. Flowers were planted on both sides of the winding cobblestone road, and there was a small pavilion in front. Yin Xuanye said to sit in the courtyard, and asked the eunuch to bring Go and put it on the stone table.

A layer of tulle fell around the pavilion, so that only one figure could be seen clearly, and the eunuchs and maids were guarding outside.

"Before you told Gu that if you want to pursue someone, you have to start with his hobby. People who Gu likes also like to play chess." Yin Xuanye said.

Wen Yijin suddenly realized: "Your Majesty wants a minister to accompany you to hone your chess skills?"

Yin Xuanye: "...um."

There was a chessboard in front of the two of them, and Yin Xuanye held a sunspot in his hand to play with. He said: "You taught Gu's chess skills. Playing chess is like a layout. Gu has improved a lot in the past few years."

Wen Yijin laughed a couple of times, wanting to say that you don't have to win in chess, sometimes, losing is winning.

Lost the chess piece, won the heart.

But he didn't say anything, he took a sip of tea from his teacup, "Let me show you."

Yin Xuanye held a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

This was the first time Wen Yijin played chess with Yin Xuanye after he came back. He found that Yin Xuanye's chess pieces were moving in a completely different direction from before. Difficult.

The two switched back and forth between offense and defense, while Wen Yijin was playing chess, her brows were slightly frowned for a moment.

Chess-playing style, from a certain point of view, is also the easiest way to figure out a person's way. In the past, he could easily see through Yin Xuanye's thoughts, but now he can't. Yin Xuanye's chess pieces are weird and changeable. In between, it is possible to reverse the turnaround.

Wen Yijin became more serious, Yin Xuanye's speed of falling from the initial raising of his hand, and then he would think about it for a while, Wen Yijin didn't urge him, and held the teacup to sip the tea.

"I admit defeat." Yin Xuanye looked at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, playing with two black and one white pieces in his hand, and said with a smile, "I can't beat you alone."

"If your majesty only wants to win, I can let your majesty win."

"It's not just this game of chess that Gu wants to win." Yin Xuanye threw the chess piece into the chess jar, "Aiqing, will you let Gu win?"

"What else does Your Majesty want to win?"

"I want to win..."

The tulle beside the pavilion was dangling, Yin Xuanye looked up at Wen Yijin, and smiled with his lips curled up. This smile was extremely beautiful and attractive, his eyes were curved, unrestrained and handsome, and there was something in his clear eyes. Wen Yijin's silhouette.

Wen Yijin was distracted for a moment, "Huh?"

"Forget it, you don't understand after I say it." Yin Xuanye muttered, suddenly, he raised his upper body and leaned towards Wen Yijin, "You won, you can ask Gu for a reward."

Wen Yijin looked down at the chessboard, "Then...let's play another game."

"Good life is boring."

"How can it be interesting?"

"If Gu is the person you like, and you win, what conditions do you want to put forward?"

When Wen Yijin heard this, her hands holding the chess pieces froze in the air. This was not the first time Yin Xuanye had made this assumption.

He raised his head, and just realized that the distance between the two was very close. He could clearly see Yin Xuanye's pupils, and his focused expression was moving.

His eyes were deep and pure, as if to suck people in at a glance, Wen Yijin couldn't help thinking about what he said.

The wind blows the tulle beside the pavilion, and the surrounding is very quiet.

Wen Yijin's eyes followed his eyes, slid down, and stayed on his red lips for a moment, his eyes were half closed, his exposed Adam's apple rolled up and down, his mood was like a disturbed pool of spring water, full of waves , rippling.

"I don't know," he said.

-

The foreign minister's envoy stayed in the capital for a few days and was expected to leave soon. At noon that day, Wen Yijin came out of the palace in a carriage. Halfway through the carriage, he was stopped suddenly.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the servant on the horse poked his head in, saying that it was the Fifth Prince of the Western Regions asking to see him.

Wen Yijin lifted the curtain, and saw a familiar man beside the carriage, and two attendants behind him. He put his hands on his chest, bowed his waist and saluted, using unproficient Mandarin.

"The Regent," he said, "I wonder if I may be honored to treat you to a meal."

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd.

Wen Yijin pressed her fingers and said with a smile: "Fifth Prince, you are welcome."

He got out of the carriage.

There were people coming and going on the street, and the group received a lot of attention here. Wen Yijin asked people to find a place to stop the carriage first, and walked on the street with the fifth prince with his entourage.

"There is a tavern in front, it's delicious." Fifth Prince said.

Eating can't be just eating. The two walked into the restaurant together and sat down in a private room on the second floor. In the serving room, the fifth prince said that he wanted him to meet someone. Not long after, his two attendants took One person pressed down.

When seeing that person, Wen Yijin's eyes paused, and she took a sip from her teacup.

"In the past few days, this person has been sneaking around me. It's really annoying. I asked someone to arrest him. I later found out that he is the Prince Regent." He said, "The Prince Regent will not blame him."

Wen Yijin smiled and said nothing.

"I admire you very much." The Fifth Prince said, "I want to be your friend."

The power grab among the royal brothers in the Western Regions is fierce, and this fifth prince is the best among them, and his scheming is by no means less than others.

"This king also appreciates the fifth prince, but it's a pity, this friend, we may not be able to do it." Wen Yijin put down the teacup.

He is not interested in power, nor does he want to have too much involvement with the fifth prince.

The two of them hadn't finished their meal when the door of the private room was opened, and a servant from outside came in with a stack of vegetables. When they put them on the table, Wen Yijin heard a sharp sound. In a flash of light, a dagger came at him, and he leaned back to avoid it. The dagger brushed against his neck, and a strand of black hair was cut off and fell to the ground.

He grabbed that hand, twisted it, and the dagger fell to the ground. Before he could make another move, the person in front of him threw a handful of white powder at him with his other hand.

There was white powder floating in the air, Wen Yijin covered her mouth and nose, and took two steps back.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the fifth prince was also caught off guard by this sudden change. After realizing it, Wen Yijin absolutely couldn't have an accident when he was with him, so he immediately slapped the table and got up.

The entourage outside also heard the sound of fighting inside, and immediately pushed the door open, and the person pretending to be the mistress saw that there was no benefit, so he jumped out of the window and fled immediately.

"Chasing!" the fifth prince scolded.

His followers chased him out, and he turned his head to check Wen Yijin's situation.

Wen Yijin shook his head, his eyes were blurred, a burning pain came over him, it was hot, as if he was fascinated by the pepper, he blinked vigorously, and everything in front of him became blurred.

A hand grabbed his wrist, and he twisted it backhanded, hearing a muffled grunt.

When the eyes cannot see clearly, the ears are much sharper.

"Fifth Prince?" He let go of his hand.

"My lord!" He heard Dongqing's voice, and looked over there, only seeing a figure.

"holly?"

Holly walked up to him and supported him.

When Yin Xuanye got the news and rushed to the Prince Regent's palace, Doctor Li was looking at Wen Yijin's eyes. Wen Yijin was sitting by the stool, as if hearing footsteps, she turned her head sideways.

"My lord, don't move." Li Yu said.

Wen Yijin stopped moving.

"What's the matter?" Yin Xuanye's voice sounded faintly behind Li Yuyi.

He directly ignored the Fifth Prince at the door and walked up to Wen Yijin.

Doctor Li turned around, "Reporting to Your Majesty, the regent king got some medicine powder in his eyes—"

"Poison?" Yin Xuanye asked in a deep voice.

Li Yuyi explained: "This medicine can be applied externally, but it is poisonous when eaten. It is a kind of medicine from the Western Regions. If the powder got into the eyes, the regent's eyes were injured. It should get better after a period of time."

The fifth prince stepped forward and said that he would investigate the matter. Yin Xuanye glanced at him and sneered, "If you can't find out the matter, you can all stay here."

The Fifth Prince pursed his lower lip with a dignified expression.

The relationship between the King of Liang and the Prince Regent does not seem to be a bad one.

Doctor Li said that Wen Yijin couldn't see clearly, and light stimulation could easily damage his eyes, so he took a white silk and covered his eyes.

Half an hour later, all the outsiders left, and the room became quiet. Wen Yijin went to get the tea at hand, and accidentally knocked over the teacup on the table, and the tea flowed down the edge of the table.

"My lord, be careful." Dongqing caught the cup.

Yin Xuanye's fingertips contracted, "Go and make a pot of tea."

"Yes." Holly tidied up the table and withdrew.

Yin Xuanye didn't feel at ease either, he looked down at the white silk covering Wen Yijin's eyes, the fabric was fine and silky, and it didn't violate his pale face.

But after not seeing him for a moment, he made himself like this.

Holding the teapot, he poured a cup of tea, then took Wen Yijin's hand, put the cup in his hand, and led him to hold it tightly.

Wen Yijin let out a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Why do you and I have to be so polite?"

Wen Yijin raised her lips, "Are you angry?"

Yin Xuanye said coldly, "No."

"It's like this when you're angry." Wen Yijin said.

"What's it like?" he asked.

Wen Yijin beckoned, Yin Xuanye looked at his hand, pursed his lower lip, "What are you doing?"

"Come here." Wen Yijin said.

Yin Xuanye then walked over.

Wen Yijin grabbed his sleeve, moved it up inch by inch, along the silk fabric, and touched his shoulder. Yin Xuanye bent over, gritted his teeth, and felt that the touched place seemed to be on fire. Like.

Then, Wen Yijin touched his neck, the most vulnerable vital gate of human beings, and his breathing was stagnant, but it was not because of this reason.

Wen Yijin touched his face, and touched his face randomly with her fingers.

"What are you doing?!" Yin Xuanye asked in a low voice, like a wild-haired cat messing around.

"When your majesty is angry, he likes to pull his face to the elder, who looks like I owe you money." Wen Yijin said with a smile in his gentle voice, "I want to see if your majesty is like this at the moment, but Don't lie to me while I can't see you."

Wen Yijin's fingertips inadvertently brushed Yin Xuanye's lips. Yin Xuanye's face was hot, his face flushed, and his breathing fluttered a few times. He suddenly straightened up and took a few steps back.

"Huh?" Wen Yijin's hand was hanging in the air.

"You—" Yin Xuanye's voice was a little unsteady, and he swallowed, "Don't try to take advantage of yourself."

As soon as the words were spoken, Wen Yijin was taken aback, and he was also taken aback, then closed his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.Very annoyed.