The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

After a long time, Wen Yijin left his lips.

"I'm also a man." He said hoarsely, "Your Majesty, stop teasing me."

Yin Xuanye tightened his grip on the quilt under his body, "You have always teased Gu, when will Gu be able to tease you."

His voice was still trembling.

Are you scared?

But it doesn't look like fear, this kind of emotion is more like...excitement after going up.

Once a man's desire gets aroused, it's easy to be unable to restrain himself. Wen Yijin doesn't know if it's because of the alcohol, or if he doesn't resist this kind of intimacy with a man—generally, men should resist.

Most of Yin Xuanye's things were taught by him, and now, even this kind of thing, he is here to help him.

The boundary between the two had become unclear since Wen Yijin's last compromise.

Wen Yijin propped his elbows on the bed, hanging above Yin Xuanye, shadows enveloped him, his eyes were half-closed, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead, his breathing was scorching hot, and even his body, which had been ill for a long time and was shy of the cold all the year round, was shaking. It's hot.

Yin Xuanye also grabbed the hem of his shirt with such force that he could feel the hook.

"Your Majesty." Wen Yijin called softly.

Yin Xuanye's heart tightened, and the hand that was holding onto his skirt became even tighter.

"Chen, you have surpassed." Wen Yijin said in a hoarse voice.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned down and rubbed the tip of his nose against his nose, feeling the rhythm of his breathing. He pressed against the tip of his nose and kissed him tentatively, catching his lips.

Yin Xuanye didn't hide, and even lifted his chin up.

Then it got out of hand.

Candles were lit in the room most of the night.

When the night watchmen outside the door came in with hot water, they were trembling. It was so late, and His Majesty and the regent were still asleep. They even ordered people to bring in water for washing. If there was nothing to say, it would be fine. letter.

The servants who came in and out watched their noses, noses, and hearts, went in quietly, and went out quietly.

The bed curtain in the room was put down, and after all the servants left, a hand stretched out from inside and pushed aside the bed curtain, the bed was in a mess, Yin Xuanye's obscene clothes were loosely draped over his body, and he got out of bed, feeling sore Almost made him fall directly to the ground.

His face was still flushed, he went to wash his hands first, then came back, pushed aside the bed curtain, Wen Yijin adjusted her obscene clothes with downcast eyes, when Yin Xuanye reached out her hand, he grabbed his wrist and was supported by him bed.

Neither of the two opened their mouths to speak, as if after the passion had passed, all that was left was embarrassment.

Yin Xuanye was still reminiscing just now, just thinking about it made him feel hot all over. He washed Wen Yijin's hands and wiped off the water stains with a handkerchief, while Wen Yijin was thinking about how to break the silence.

After a while, he said, "Your Majesty, I have something to talk to you about."

"Tell me." Yin Xuanye's voice was still hoarse.

Wen Yijin said: "I heard that the Empress Dowager gave Your Majesty a pot of wine earlier."

When Yin Xuanye heard this, he regained consciousness from that fluttering state for a moment.

"Who told it?" he asked.

"The Empress Dowager." Wen Yijin said, "It seems that this is indeed the case. Did Your Majesty drink the pot of wine that the Empress Dowager gave you today?"

Yin Xuanye: "..."

He didn't know how much Wen Yijin knew, his eyes flickered, and he didn't speak rashly.

Wen Yijin said again: "The Empress Dowager asked the minister to convey a word to Your Majesty."

He paused, and said: "The queen mother said that she took the wine by mistake - what does this mean?"

Yin Xuanye was taken aback: "You said..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

He took the wrong wine - Wen Yijin didn't know what it meant, how could he not know, suddenly, his mind became a mess.

The queen mother specially asked Wen Yijin to convey this sentence, how could Yin Xuanye not know the meaning contained in this sentence.

I took the wrong wine, that is to say, the wine didn't have that effect?

And these two times, it was basically what he did to Wen Yijin under the excuse of being drunk and under the pretext of taking medicine - his breathing suddenly sank a bit, his face became hotter and hotter, and the pain was burning. Shame, anger and embarrassment came to his heart together, making him afraid to look directly at Wen Yijin's face for a while.

If Wen Yijin knew the inside story...how should he look at him?

"Your Majesty, don't drink any more of that wine." Wen Yijin's voice was low, with a unique hoarseness after the incident, and his complexion was normal, "Drinking too much will hurt your health. When Doctor Li comes tomorrow, ask him to take your majesty's pulse too. Bar."

"Gu, Gu knows." Yin Xuanye said.

After the two washed up, they went to the bed. Wen Yijin was lying on the inside, he was a little absent-minded, lying here, and remembered the several kisses that followed, until now, his lips were still numb.

The tip of his tongue touched the corner of his lips, and he tasted the bloody smell. When he kissed just now, he was bitten by Yin Xuanye. No king, no subject, let alone brothers, there is no brother who will help each other to such an extent.

The candle was blown out, and the two slept on the bed, not hugging each other as before, with the distance between two fists between their shoulders.

Early the next morning, Yin Xuanye went to court, he got up very lightly, Wen Yijin still woke up, but he didn't make a sound, listening to the movement of Yin Xuanye getting dressed, he lowered his voice and told Lu Xi to come He wakes up and prepares breakfast.

There was no movement outside, Wen Yijin slept for a while, then got up.

Some porridge was prepared for breakfast, Wen Yijin took a spoon, ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, and picked up the chopsticks aside to pick up the vegetables. In the past few days, she has gotten used to the state of not being able to eat without seeing, but it was slower than usual.

After breakfast, he dismissed Lu Xi and groped under the bed. Last time he found something under the bed, Yin Xuanye came in before he had time to look.

After fumbling for a long time, he found a secret compartment.

He closed his eyes and touched the outline of the hidden compartment, tossed for a while, opened the hidden compartment, took out a small wooden box from inside, and opened the lock with a lot of effort.

He took off the white silk in front of him, the light hurt his eyes, his eyes were blurry, he could only see some miscellaneous things inside, he couldn't see clearly, but he could roughly feel it.

When Yin Xuanye was still young, he gave him wooden carvings, kites, whistles... some gadgets, and some letters. He picked up the top book.

Very old, seems to have been turned over many times.

【What's this? ] He asked the system.

The system said: [Little yellow book. 】

Wen Yijin: [... What? 】

The system repeated it again, and when Wen Yijin was about to put the book back, the system added, [Men and men. 】

Wen Yijin: "..."

He put the book aside, searched for a while, and found that there were only some old things inside. When he was about to pack it up, he heard footsteps outside.

"Prince Regent." Lu Xi pushed the door open and entered, seeing Wen Yijin sitting at the table with the white silk tied crookedly in front of him.

"What's the matter?" Wen Yijin asked.

Lu Xi said: "The housekeeper of the lord's mansion is here. He said he has something to say, so he is waiting outside."

Lu Xi helped him to go outside. The housekeeper in the palace was circling around. When he saw Wen Yijin, he came up to meet him. Wen Yijin asked him what happened. The housekeeper said that someone found him and the envoy from the Western Regions Letters from ministers, slandering him as suspected of collaborating with the enemy.

If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it.

Wen Yijin's face paled, and the housekeeper said that this matter has been investigated clearly. It was a problem with the servants of the mansion, and His Majesty has also investigated it.

"Your lord is in the palace, haven't you heard one or two?" The steward asked in a low voice, "A few days ago, the slave wanted to ask to see him, but he was stopped outside the palace..."

Wen Yijin thought about it for a while, and figured it out. He didn't know the news, maybe Yin Xuanye didn't want him to know. Yin Xuanye was also very clear about his staff in the palace. Very simple matter.

In the palace, his every move is under Yin Xuanye's nose.

He didn't even know that such a big thing happened in the mansion.

He thought for a moment, and immediately prepared to leave the palace first.

Wen Yijin had always been free to come and go in the palace, so Lu Xi had to tell Yin Xuanye, but Lu Xi hesitated to speak, and could only watch him leave the palace.

Wen Yijin's leaving the palace was not only because of the affairs of the mansion - but also because of what happened last night. The two of them had been stuck together for too long, and if this continued, his relationship with Yin Xuanye would become blurred.

It was only after Yin Xuanye came down to court that he learned the news that he had left. He wondered if Wen Yijin ran away so impatiently because he was chasing him too closely.

He didn't look for him right away, until that night, when he went to bed, he found a good book of erotic pictures hidden under his pillow, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment.

He opened the secret compartment under the bed and found the wooden box where he hid things, which had obvious signs of being turned over.

He called the eunuch to come in and asked who else had entered here today except Yin Xuanye. After checking one by one, he was sure that it was Wen Yijin who found it.

His eyes are clearly invisible, how could it be, how could it be...

Yin Xuanye paced back and forth in the room.

Yin Xuanye wasn't the only one who didn't sleep well on the first night of separation.

After Wen Yijin returned to the mansion, she rectified and worked until midnight. When the night was quiet, all the thoughts that had been suppressed during the day came to her head.

Yin Xuanye would hide those things in the box, when did he hide them?He thought about it, it should be after he came back from the battle.

So the night before last, it was because of this reason that I didn't resist his kiss?

Yin Xuanye is so masculine?

Is it just like this, or is it influenced by who in the military camp?The barracks were full of men, so it seemed not impossible that this kind of thing would happen.

The more she thought about it, the heavier Wen Yijin's heart sank.

Earlier when Yin Xuanye said he didn't like Miss Jiang, he thought he didn't have anyone he liked, and if he did, it would be a man who couldn't say it out loud. Thinking about it this way, he didn't want to say anything before, so there is evidence to follow.

The plot has already started to go wrong, and there are countless things to do. It is not impossible for him to like men.

Before Wen Yijin could figure it out, there was a knock on the door of the wing room.

"My lord, my lord." The servant outside called out.

Wen Yijin turned over and sat up on the bed, "Come in."

The servant came in and lit a candle, so that there was light in the room, "My lord, it's not good, your Majesty is coming."

Wen Yijin: "..."

He slowed down: "Say, who's here?"

"Your Majesty." The boy lowered his voice.

According to the rules of the palace, it was so late and the palace gate had already been closed, it was obviously not easy for Yin Xuanye to leave the palace on purpose.

"Bring the clothes." He lifted the quilt.

The boy turned his head and hurried to get the coat from the shelf, and helped Wen Yijin out of bed. Wen Yijin had just put on his shoes, and before he could stand still, he heard footsteps outside and the noisy noise.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The footsteps stopped outside the door, and two knocks of "Tuk Tuk" sounded.

"Prince Regent." Someone outside called out.

"Your Majesty..." The servant was holding his clothes and stood beside him helplessly.

"Go and open the door." Wen Yijin said.

The boy seemed to have taken a reassurance, and went to open the door. Everyone in the mansion knew about the affairs of the mansion a few days ago. At that time, Wen Yijin was not there, and many servants felt that they were in danger. After the master, the servants will not be so flustered.

The door of the room was open, and the eunuch beside Yin Xuanye held a lantern in his hand to illuminate it. Yin Xuanye's face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly, exuding a frightening aura.

He was followed by several servants of the family, at this moment, everyone fell silent, and Wen Yijin's voice came from the room.

"Go down."

The servants looked at each other and retreated.

Yin Xuanye asked the eunuch he brought to wait outside the door, stepped into the bedroom, and closed the door behind his back.

Wen Yijin froze for a while, and coughed a few times with an itchy throat, "It's so late, why is Your Majesty here?"

Seeing him standing beside the bed in obscene clothes, Yin Xuanye picked up the coat on the side and put it over his shoulders, "I have something to tell you."

He didn't want to delay the matter for too long. Wen Yijin's temperament, except for official business, most of the time, he was thinking about it in his own heart. Yin Xuanye could have let him think about it for a day or two, but when he saw what he had hidden, he found it Now, I feel that I can't let him ponder for too long.

He always couldn't guess what Wen Yijin was thinking, but Wen Yijin could guess his.

"Your Majesty, let's talk."

"Did you go through my things today?"

Wen Yijin: "Chen—"

"There is no need to be a minister." Yin Xuanye took a step forward, walked in front of him, and looked at him straight in the eye, "Can't you guess why I came?"

Wen Yijin: "..."

If you can't guess it, you can guess some, but if you can't guess it, Yin Xuanye is no longer the boy he could see through at a glance.

In the dead of night, the candles were silently burning hot flames, reflecting the light on the faces of the two of them.

a long time.

Wen Yijin sighed softly, raised her hand and touched the center of her brow, "What does Your Majesty want me to say?"

"Why don't you say hello to me before you leave?"

Wen Yijin: "..."

"You're afraid," he said. "You're afraid of seeing me."

He snorted, "I didn't know before that the regent is still a coward."

Wen Yijin: "Why does Your Majesty keep the matter from my residence?"

"It's just all trivial things, why bother to bring trouble in front of you." This is the superficial reason, the real reason is that he thinks there is no need for Wen Yijin to bother about these things, and he doesn't want him to leave the palace because of this.

"What are you looking for these days when you rummaged through boxes and cabinets?" he asked.

Wen Yijin: "..."

A moment of silence.

"Your Majesty." Wen Yijin said softly, "I want to ask you a question."

Yin Xuanye: "Just ask."

When he came tonight, he was ready to tear the half-covered cloth between the two of them.

"Your Majesty doesn't want to draft, but does he have someone in mind?" Wen Yijin asked.

"Yes."

"The person His Majesty likes..." Wen Yijin paused, took a deep breath, "It's a man."

Yin Xuanye's hands hanging down his legs tightened suddenly, clenched into fists, he closed his eyes, and said loudly, "So what."

Wen Yijin: "Who is it?"

"Is it important?"

"important."

"Is it important who is the one you like, or is it important that you like men?"

"It's all important."

This time it was Yin Xuanye's turn to be silent. After a while, he lowered his voice and asked, "Why is it important? Because I am the monarch of a country, I cannot like men, so it is very important to you?"

Wen Yijin noticed the loss of control in his tone when he said this, he stretched out his hand, touched the corner of Yin Xuanye's clothes, and grabbed his wrist, Yin Xuanye's breathing was unsteady, his chest heaved, his breathing was heavy, and he was trembling .

In the past, Wen Yijin could think in a high-sounding manner that he thought it was important who Yin Xuanye liked because of those messy reasons, but it was no longer the case now. He could deceive others, but he could not deceive his own heart.

"His Majesty……"

"Prince Regent." Yin Xuanye took another step towards him, the distance between the two of them was even closer than before, so close that Yin Xuanye could clearly see the shadow of eyelashes on the bridge of his nose, "You still have to say it alone How much do you understand?"

You have to say more clearly before you can notice it.

"I kissed Gu last night, and today I found out that Gu likes men, so I couldn't wait to leave. What's wrong? Now I feel disgusted by Gu?" The more emotionally excited, the less able to speak out what was in his heart, and he suppressed it for too long. The mood seems to have found a vent.

These things that cannot be said to others can be said freely at this moment.

Tell him.

"I just want to know who it is." Wen Yijin tried to calm his emotions, "It's not because His Majesty is His Majesty, but because it was you, last night..."

Didn't feel sick either.

"You never thought about it—" Yin Xuanye didn't pay attention to what he said, and interrupted him, with a distorted smile on his face and dim eyes, he said word by word, "I like it Man, is that you?"

Wen Yijin was stunned, her expression blanked for a moment.

Yin Xuanye laughed a few times, his heart was beating violently, as if it had jumped into his throat, he leaned close to Wen Yijin's ear, "I like you, maybe you have never thought about this?"

He whispered in his ear intimately: "Do you like this answer? Regent."

Wen Yijin's throat rolled dryly, before he was too focused on how much trouble he would cause him to like him, so he forgot Yin Xuanye's thoughts.

His offensive was fierce, Wen Yijin had been aware of his own intentions and restrained until now, before he had time to understand Yin Xuanye's intentions, he had already spoken out.

"Why... is it me?"

"Why you? Why you?" Yin Xuanye murmured several times, "Gu also wants to know."

"Like" seemed to have quietly planted a seed in his heart, and by the time he realized it, that seed had grown into a towering tree.

A drop of warm water landed on the back of Wen Yijin's hand, his fingertips trembled, he raised his hand, touched Yin Xuanye's face, and touched the tear stains on his face.

"Your Majesty, why are you crying?"

"Crying?" Yin Xuanye pulled the corners of his lips, "Gu Mingming is smiling, why have you ever cried?"

The candlelight reflected the moisture in his eyes clearly, and Wen Yijin's silhouette was in his pupils.

Wen Yijin's half-drooped eyelashes trembled, and he felt the moisture at the end of his eyes, "Your Majesty, you know what kind of path you chose. When people talk about you in the future, maybe the first thing that comes to mind is Liang Yu. The king's habit of breaking sleeves, and the great achievements you have made are all behind..."

"So what?" Yin Xuanye said, "I just want to go my own way, who does I like, and what does it have to do with others?"

"This is to risk the disobedience of the world."

"The road of thorns is also a lonely road. I am willing to be lonely and enjoy it."

Wen Yijin: "..."

In a few words, he broke through the worries in Wen Yijin's heart, and crushed his original plan to pieces, letting him know what Yin Xuanye had in mind when looking at this liking from the very beginning.

"Your Majesty has made up his mind."

If this is his determination, then he has nothing to worry about - he doesn't care about those at all, if he wants to bear it, he can bear it together.

All he cared about was Yin Xuanye.

It's just that simple.

It was because he was self-righteous, and thought a lot for him, and thought he was considerate, but never asked him.

It was him too, too late.

Yin Xuanye opened his lips slightly, and before he could say anything, the Wen Yijin in his pupils magnified in front of his eyes, he felt the soft touch on his lips belatedly, and couldn't help but stop breathing.

Wen Yijin's kiss did not contain desire, but more like comforting him, as if a gust of gentle wind was gently touching the most intense part of him, he stuck to Yin Xuanye's lips, and the kiss was very tender. gentle.

Yin Xuanye was like a frog boiling a frog in warm water. His aggressive and bursting emotions slowly drowned and dissolved in the kiss like a pool of warm water, and returned to calm. He grabbed his hand at the skirt of his shirt and wrapped it around his neck superior.

He closed his eyes, the corners of which were still slightly wet.

What does it mean?

He couldn't help thinking, what does Wen Yijin mean by kissing him at this moment?

Is that what he thought?

When I thought of that possibility, I felt impossible.

After a while, the lips of the two parted, and Yin Xuanye opened his eyes.

"Then you... have you never thought that I like you—is this possible?" Wen Yijin asked him in a hoarse voice.

"You lied to me……"

Wen Yijin grabbed his hand and put it on her heart, "In the past, you asked me that when the person I liked approached, my heart would not stop beating. Is it because I have a heart disease——Then, Your Majesty, do you think I have a heart disease?"

Yin Xuanye: "..."

He froze for a while, looking down at his hand that was being pressed down by him.

A sigh came from the top of his head, "Your Majesty, I'm probably suffering from a heart disease just like you, and the heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine. Your Majesty will do it."

Yin Xuanye raised his head, and before he could speak, Wen Yijin held his side face with the other hand, groping on his face, Yin Xuanye tore off his hand, hooked his neck, and leaned forward to kiss him past.

The raised chin exposed the slender neck, and the protruding Adam's apple rolled a bit. He inadvertently licked his lips, and swept across Wen Yijin's lips. Wen Yijin paused, then clasped the back of his neck, and kissed him with fiery warmth. There was an involuntary sob in his throat.

Yin Xuanye was hanging on him, Wen Yijin took a step back, kicked to the edge of the bed, and fell down on the bed, the two of them kissed each other, breathing deeply or shallowly.

During the intermission of the kiss, Yin Xuanye buried his head on Wen Yijin's shoulder and panted.

Wen Yijin stroked his loose long hair, and after a while, he turned his head and asked, "Does Your Majesty have any ointment?"

"What, what?" Yin Xuanye asked in a muffled voice.

"Use some ointment so it won't hurt." Wen Yijin said, licking his lips with the tip of his tongue, and whispered in his ear, "If there is no ointment, there are other things here, it's up to His Majesty to like, but maybe there is no ointment It's that easy to use."

Of the two options given, there is no way out.

There was a long silence.

Wen Yijin didn't move extra, waiting for his answer.

The room fell silent, and the sound of breathing became more and more clear.

"It's up to you." Yin Xuanye said these words very quickly, and his earlobes became even hotter after speaking. He pressed close to Wen Yijin's face to cool down, and sprayed his breath inch by inch on his chin.

Wen Yijin paused for a while while stroking his black-haired hand, and laughed, "That minister, you're not welcome."

His five fingers inserted into his hair, forcing him to look up, and he lowered his head to kiss him, the gentle surface faded away, revealing a side of Yin Xuanye that he had never seen before.

Restraint and full of aggressiveness, full of wildness, but not rude, every move is full of elegance and elegance, extremely gentle.

……

……

The morning sun rose from the sky, and the horizon was fish-bellied. The eunuch who was watching the night at the door squatted by the door. After watching the night, his chin dozed off bit by bit.

Footsteps were heard not far away, and the eunuch opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw the servant girl of the palace.

The maid gently woke him up.

"Where are your lord and your majesty?" she asked.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty is inside." The eunuch rubbed his eyes, "The prince is also inside."

"It's still inside..." the maid muttered, "It's been all night."

What is so important.

Yin Xuanye came over in the middle of the night, and the average number of servants in the mansion couldn't sleep well, but he himself slept very well.

Hearing the movement outside, Wen Yijin frowned lightly, opened his eyes and woke up, and then felt a small warm stove in his arms, he looked down, and vaguely saw the outline of Yin Xuanye.

Still... I can't see clearly.

He sighed softly, lifted off the quilt lightly, got up, fumbled for his clothes, and opened the door of the wing room, but there was no sound outside the door.

Both the maid and the eunuch saw Wen Yijin's appearance - wearing a moon-white coat, with a hand on the coat, a tooth mark could be seen faintly on the wrist, with a lazy and satisfied aura on his body, and his handsome and deep face was different. Such an ambiguous taste, affectionate and gentle, casually glanced at it, it would make people blush.