A white lotus attracts swallows

Chapter 35

Yan Lu rode his horse and galloped wildly, his chest was filled with annoyance and remorse.

Hua'er's complexion was not good when he first heard that he was going to the hunting ground. On the way to the hunting ground, he kept hesitant to speak. It turned out that it was because he was not good at riding and shooting, but he didn't know it.

How could he not know...how could he not know...

Why doesn't he know anything! ! !

"drive!!!"

If Hua'er was thrown off the horse, if he was injured, if he was stimulated and his mind was damaged...

No matter what happened to Hua'er, he would regret it all his life.

Heaven, please don't let anything happen to Hua'er, please don't! !

He frantically ran around the hunting ground twice, and when Yan Lu was about to despair, he finally saw Cheng Hua who was hugging his knees and buried his head under a small tree with crooked neck.

"Huaer!!!"

At that moment, Yan Lu only felt that a hole had been stabbed in his heart by a needle, bleeding was gurgling, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

His Hua'er, who is beautiful and elegant at all times, is like a child who has a nightmare but cannot find his mother to tell, and can only hide in a small corner and weep silently, under the poor little crooked neck tree. He hugged his knees helplessly, buried his face deeply, and his thin body couldn't help shaking.There were many fine scratches on the neat dark blue hunting robe, as well as some dead grass.

Looked really terrified.When Yan Lu cautiously approached him and touched him, he just dodged away as if he had been scalded, and couldn't help whimpering aggrievedly, his body trembling even more.

"Hua'er! Hua'er...it's me, I'm Yan Lu, it's all right, it's all right, Hua'er..."

"Hua'er, look up at me, it's all right, let's go home, there are no horses..."

After persuading him patiently and softly for a long time, Cheng Hua slowly raised his head to look at him with lingering fear, and finally there was a little light in his eyes: "Yan Lu..."

Looking at his lover's face and eyes that were flushed from crying, Yan Lu couldn't help it, and stepped forward to take him into his arms.

Cheng Hua didn't resist anymore, but he was still a little scared, sobbing softly while lying on Yan Lu's chest.

Yan Lu stroked his long hair, carefully picked out the grass clippings on it, and gave some space to hold his face, kissing his tears tenderly.

With the comfort of his sweetheart, Cheng Hua slowly regained his strength and felt a little embarrassed, and began to struggle gently to get out of Yan Lu's embrace.

"Don't move... is there any injury?"

"No... just a little scared..."

"Hua'er, how did you get off the horse? Are you really not injured?"

"It's really okay..."

Fortunately, this Xiyuan was carefully divided into areas, and each area was guarded by guards. Most of the areas where Cheng Hua and the others lived were docile beasts, and the horses were specially trained. After running around in pain, Sensing Cheng Hua's strange movement, she obediently bent down and let him down.It's just that Cheng Hua was so frightened that his legs trembled when he got off the horse, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden, and almost crawled to the small tree. The scratches and debris on his body were all added at that time.

With such an explanation, Yan Lu finally felt relieved, but the guilt still remained in his heart, he squeezed his cheek distressedly, and apologized: "It's all my fault that I didn't know you were afraid of horses, so you were wronged."

Cheng Hua stared at him blankly for a while, then asked uncertainly, "You...don't dislike me?"

"I hate you?"

Cheng Hua lowered his head slightly, with a meek and humble expression and a hint of weeping: "You said before that you hate those effeminate men the most. I'm afraid that you will dislike me even more after you know that I can't ride a horse, so you want to hide it as a secret." I don’t want to talk about it.” After speaking, he raised his head and looked at him, blinking his eyes pitifully: “I can work hard to overcome it, learn to ride a horse, you…you give me some time…”

Yan Lu's heart throbbed again and again.

The ancients said that love is a gorgeous poisonous fruit, which can make people heartbroken but can't help but risk their lives to taste it.In the past, Yan Lu didn't believe these words, he lived happily day after day, experiencing the sweetness of love and enjoying the tenderness of love in the drunkenness and dreams.But now he really felt that kind of suffering, that kind of heartache, that kind of pity, that kind of wanting to put people on top of his heart, but he was afraid of being too reckless.

This is what it's like when you really fall in love with someone, right?

That Hua'er, is he more uncomfortable than him, and has been suffering for a longer time?

Thinking of this, he sighed deeply and stopped Cheng Hua from thinking about it: "Hua'er, I know that no one is perfect, and I have so many shortcomings, but you never said anything, so what right do I think you are What’s wrong? Hua’er, you’ve always only thought about me, never thought about anything for yourself. I used to be too selfish, but now I think I owe you too much. From now on, you give me a chance to pamper you I'm with you, okay?"

"You...don't say that just to comfort me..."

The breeze blows, the horse flicks its tail gently, and the scene under the tree seems to freeze.

Perhaps, the predecessors felt too pessimistic.

Feeling Cheng Hua's soft tongue, Yan Lu tasted the sweetness from his mouth, and felt that the previous uneasiness and regret were all washed away by this sweetness, as if there were only the two of them left in the world, and nothing else existed in his chest.

"Hua'er, I love you."

Cheng Hua looked up at his reflection in Yan Lu's eyes, his nose was sore, and he almost burst into tears.The corner of the mouth curled up, Yingying replied: "Hua'er is very lucky."

After being tender for a while, I remembered that the princess and the others were still waiting there.Before Cheng Hua could stand up straight, his legs bent and he fell forward again, so frightened that Yan Lu hurriedly hugged him, thinking that he was really injured, and carefully inspected every part of his body.

"I'm fine... just my legs are weak..."

Yan Lu didn't say anything, he hugged the man horizontally, abandoned the horse and walked forward slowly.

"...You can't tell others about what happened today."

"Haha, only I can see Hua'er like this, it's a little secret between the two of us."

Cheng Hua leaned on Yan Lu's shoulder, admiring his beautiful profile, and thought silently: Yan Lu never liked to see other people's shortcomings, and it may be the first time that he can say such a thing today.

Is this... a success?

When they got back to the original place, the princess and the others had already returned to the palace, and they were going back to Xiyan tomorrow.

"Could the princess be angry, why did you reply so hastily?"

The guard guarding the door was expressionless: "Master Wen has ordered that when the two adults return to the palace, he will explain clearly to the two of you."

They couldn't ask any questions after staying too long, so the two got into the carriage and went back to the palace.

But when she returned to the palace, the princess was busy packing up the specialties of the Huang Kingdom that she had picked up during this period, and Wen Ziyu was nowhere to be found, so this matter could only be postponed.

"Hua'er, I've worked hard all day, let's go to bed early."

"Us?" Cheng Hua paused while taking off his coat, turned around and looked at Yan Lu who had finished washing and was sitting on the bed and was not about to leave, "Don't you need to stay with your subordinates?"

"Madam is here, how can I stay with a group of bachelors?"

Feeling full of food and lust, Yan Lu got up and put his arms around Cheng Hua's waist, rubbing his lips behind his ears ambiguously.

Cheng Hua smiled and turned his head: "Who is your wife? We have divorced."

"Really? When?" A certain prodigal son pretended to be stupid, and said apologetically, "Ma'am, my husband doesn't have a good memory, why don't we go to bed and remind me slowly, okay?"

"Rogue. Do you really think of the palace as your own home?"

Yan Lu smiled evilly, knowing that there was something to be done, and compromised: "I can't do it in the palace...but I can do it at home?"

Cheng Hua also laughed, turned around and put his arms around his neck actively, breathed softly into his ear, and whispered, "Guess?"

Yan Lu's throat tightened, and he took several deep breaths before recovering, and gritted his teeth in a low voice: "Little fairy!"

Little Fairy Cheng didn't care about him, and ran away after flirting, smiling softly under the covers.

The Yan prodigal son who was forced to be Liu Xiahui had no choice but to lift the quilt and lie down in resignation.