General’s Gown

Chapter 6 One Spring Night Part 3

When Yan Changqing had returned to his general mansion from the back door, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. The butler and the guard didn’t dare to come out. When they turned their heads, they found that the second prince of Dongyun was trailing behind the general. His face was pale and dying like a listless chicken. They were so scared that they didn’t dare to take another look.

How could they know that when the second prince returned to side room, he instantly changed. Helian Rongchuan laid lazily in the bathtub, a scheming smile inadvertently evoked at the corner of his mouth. There was completely no sign of his severe injuries and listlessness earlier during the day. Originally, he deliberately played a trick at the moment when Yan Changqing slapped him. Channeling his own qi, he slightly shook his veins. This shock not only didn’t hurt his body, but detoxified and purified his qi instead. The only shortcoming was that he had to vomit a few mouthfuls of blood. He didn’t know if he had bluffed the famous General Yan. 

However, he was really happy to take a good look at the general. 

They were all military commanders, but why were other generals and soldiers rough-skinned brutal men, while this General Yan was born with such fine-skin and tender flesh, especially those black eyes that were as clear as obsidian. If he read it correctly, at the moment he kissed his wrist, Helian Rongchuan clearly saw that Yan Changqing’s neck had turned pink… 

it was really interesting. 

The more Helen Rongchuan thought, the more he felt that such a night should not be spent peacefully.

Late at night. The shadow of the trees outside the window shone mottled on Yan Changqing’s handsome sleeping face through the edge of the window. 

An unprovoked gust of wind blew through the window, like a cat, tiptoeing down from the eaves. 

Yan Changqing closed his eyes. His eyes moved slightly under his eyelids, but did not make a sound, as if he was still asleep, but his left hand quietly stretched under his pillow. 

Something came over and pressed him hard, making him unable to see through. His neck was itchy, like a bug… 

Yan Changqing suddenly opened his eyes. 

The person in front of him had brown-black slightly curly hair, gently stroking Yan Changqing’s neck. The man raised his head with deep, dark brown eyes. 

Yan Changqing was expressionless. A sharp dagger was already placed by the man’s throat. 

“…” 

Helian Rongchuan looked at him steadily, his dark brown eyes did not blink, but they were out of focus. 

Suddenly, Yan Changqing discovered something was wrong. 

He hesitated and patted Helian Rongchuan on the shoulder. 

“…” 

Helian Rongchuan still didn’t react. He didn’t even turn his eyes, it was very hollow.

It suddenly occurred to Yan Changqing that when he settled down the golden prince during the day, he seemed to hear Helian Rongchuan’s attendant deliberately reminding his housekeepers something about “Night-wandering….” At that time, he only care about the temper snow stones and didn’t care about anything else. Now his heart was shook.

Is it possible that Helian Rongchuan had a night wandering disorder! 

Night wandering disorder, Yan Changqing had seen it in a miscellaneous book a long time ago. He vaguely remembered that people suffering from this disease would often unconsciously get up at night and do some inexplicable things, that ordinary voices can hardly wake up those who are walking at night. But when they woke up the next day, the patient wouldn’t remember anything. The disease was not dangerous, and it would not cause serious health problems for the patient. But there was only one thing, that is, you must never use force to wake up people who are wandering at night, otherwise the night walker might die from being scared out of their wits. 

Since one can’t wake them up, one can only hide.

Yan Changqing gently turned sideways, intending to slip aside quietly, but before raising his leg, Helian Rongchuan suddenly smiled at him strangely and muttered: 

“Little beauty~” 

Yan Changqing:? ? ? 

Before Yan Changqing could respond, Helian Rongchuan suddenly pounced and pressed him heavily on the bed. Yan Changqing was caught off guard, hitting his head severely on the bedpost. He became dizzy for a moment. Helian Rongchuan lightly bit the side of his neck in one bite. 

“Mmm!” Yan Changqing shook his body, his palm bringing wind. Without thinking, he raised his hand and chopped down towards Helian Rongchuan, but paused halfway. 

No. 

This palm would very likely wake Helian Rongchuan and kill him. 

At the moment when Yan Changqing hesitated, Helian Rongchuan nibbled his earlobe, sucking lightly. A sticky, wet sound hit his heart from his ears. His male aggressiveness instantly filled his ears. 

Oh! 

Yan Changqing groaned unexpectedly, and immediately covered his mouth tightly. 

He can’t make a sound. 

If someone outside was attracted by the sound and sees that he was crushed on bed by a man, it would be better to hit him to death. 

And if the sound awakened the instigator and caused the Dongyun prince to have a heart attack and die in his house, then even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn’t be clean.

What should he do?

Yan Changqing held his breath and tried to twist his neck to one side, trying to get rid of Helian Rongchuan’s offensive attack. He curled his eyes and saw a long pillar-shaped pillow at the foot of his bed. He had an idea emerge in his head and his arm tried to fish for it.

But this fishing happened to give Helian Rongchuan an opportunity. He grabbed Yan Changqing’s struggling wrist and pressed it on top of Yan Changqing’s head. He smiled, and his other hand restlessly probed deep within Yan Changqing’s white clothes…..

Yan Changqing only felt goose bumps all over his body, but he couldn’t struggle vigorously. He shook his heart, propped up his knees, and gently clamped Helian Rongchuan’s waist. It seemed extremely ambiguous, but in fact he was pushing out a thousand kilograms. He stepped with his feet, and got rid of the shackles. He picked up the long pillow at the foot of the bed and stuffed it into Helian Rongchuan’s arms.     

Helian Rongchuan was taken aback, but he didn’t notice anything strange in his eyes absent-mindedly. Saying “little beauty”, he held the long pillow like an octopus and arrogantly showed it some “intimacy”.     

Yan Changqing raised his hand to wrap his outer clothes. He looked back thoughtfully, then turned away.     

Early the next morning.     

Yan Changqing, dressed in a black martial arts suit, practiced his sword behind the rockery in the backyard.     

Hoo——hoo——

Yan Changqing gasped slightly. His sturdy and well-proportioned chest was rising up and down. Under the golden morning light, the bundled jet-black long hair shone with satin-like luster, and a few strands of broken hair stuck to his sweaty forehead. The handsome face, the thin waist, the straight and slender legs, the meticulous outfit… everything revealed a self-restraint that stirred up some feelings of demagogy. 

After practicing for another half an hour, Yan Changqing stopped. He held the heavy sword in one hand, and slackened the collar with the other. The fresh, cold air in the morning poured into his lungs.

Feeling the gaze behind him, Yan Changqing turned around. 

“Your Royal Highness.” 

Yan Changqing said, looking at the empty rockery not far away. 

After a pause, Helian Rongchuan took a green leaf in his mouth before dangling out from behind the rockery. 

“Oh, good morning Yan Da Ren!” 

As expected, this man was staring at him secretly. 

Yan Changqing turned and left without looking. 

Helian Rongchuan took a step forward, blocking his way. 

“Could I trouble Your Highness to move aside.” 

Helian Rongchuan chuckled, but his eyes caught Yan Changqing’s neck. The neck that the black martial suit lined made it even whiter. Although the collar was very high, seeming to cover something deliberately, when one looked closely, one could still see a pink mark on the side of the neck. 

This man was really interesting. 

Helian Rongchuan couldn’t help but recall the feeling of last night when he embraced this proud, resilient and explosive young body. It was really strange. He had embraced many beauties, but it had never been like last night. Just hugging, even without any other intimacy, but he suddenly had a strange impulse.

He deliberately pretended to have night wandering disorder, just to deliberately tease this cold general, but he almost lost control. The stubborn, angry but helpless look in the man’s black eyes, the proud and innocent look on his face, all strongly stirred up Helian Rongchuan’s desire to invade and conquer. 

“If there is nothing wrong with Your Highness, please make way.” 

Yan Changqing frowned when he saw this man with a smirk. 

Helian Rongchuan asked knowingly, and teased him : “What’s wrong with Yan Daren’s neck?” 

Yan Changqing calmly lifted the collar up slightly: “There was a mosquito nuisance last night.” 

“Heh–” Helian Rongchuan chuckled softly: “Yan Daren is really delicate and tender. Did you attract mosquitoes in the spring of March?” 

… 

Yan Changqing pretended he didn’t hear and was about to leave. 

Helian Rongchuan stepped sideways and blocked the way again. 

Yan Changqing walked to the left, Helian Rongchuan moved to the left. Going to the right, the man blocks the right again. 

Yan Changqing raised his eyes and looked at Helian Rongchuan indifferently: “Is there something you need Your Highness?”

“It’s nothing, it’s just your big yard had no concubines or beautiful maids, Ben Wang is really bored–” Helian Rongchuan took a step forward with his mischievous smile, and Yan Changqing stepped back immediately. 

” –How about you chat with me?” 

Yan Changqing: “The matter of the temper snow stones was delayed yesterday. If your Royal Highness is in good health– ” 

“No, no,” Helian Rongchuan interrupted Yan Changqing: “Ben Wang is not good yet, my chest still hurts, oo——” Helian Rongchuan tightly clutched his chest with a pained expression: 

“Ben Wang’s chest hurts. It’s better for Yan Daren to rub it.”

… 

Yan Changqing was cold and frosty looking at him: “If your Royal Highness has really not recovered, you should take more medicine.” 

Before the words fell, he saw Helian Rongchuan’s close servant holding a lacquered wooden tray looking at something from a distance. Seeing his master, he hurriedly came over. He saw a large blue-rimmed porcelain bowl on the tray. It had a black unknown semi-solid, still gurgling and steaming. 

“Your Royal Highness, this minion has found you! This is the decoction that Yan Daren ordered this minion to boil. It is said to be a very precious medicinal material. After eating it, it will nourish the body and calm the nerves.” 

Helian Rongchuan’s smile suddenly solidified. 

The manservant wanted to take credit with a flattering expression, but did not notice that his master had silently stabbed him with a hundred and twenty swords in his heart. 

“Refusing to drink?” 

Yan Changqing’s eyes looked like two sharp daggers. 

If he didn’t drink it, doesn’t it mean he was pretending to be sick? 

Helian Rongchuan hesitated for a moment, then took a big gulp of the big bowl. 

Pu! Cough cough cough! 

Helian Rongchuan burst out suddenly. 

“Why is it so bitter!” The bitterness is too strong, and there was a sourness within the bitterness. 

“The doctor instructed that in order to calm the nerves of His Highness, Yan must deliberately add a few more coptis in the medicine.” Yan Changqing said quietly.