Prison Dragon

Chapter 109

Yang You fell asleep with his head covered, and before he knew it, it was already dark.

In the dark night, a single candle burns alone in the room, and the faint mist flows and disappears in the air.

It was a little hot, Yang You loosened the neckline, turned over in a daze, from lying on the bed to lying on his back, he frowned and coughed twice.

A pair of cold hands covered his forehead, dyeing the fine layer of sweat on his head slightly cold.

"uncomfortable?"

Yang You looked up, in the darkness, Ao Chen's eyes were shining magically, like tides and streams slowly coming towards him.

Yang You thought about the scene of the two reuniting many times, and thought about the dialogue that should be there many times, but none of them corresponded to reality.

If one day I come back, how should I word it?

Dusk also passed away, leaving only the two of them empty room, Yang You stared at him intently.

Ao Chen felt his gaze, deliberately adjusted the angle, and turned his face towards him, "Do I look good?"

Yang You laughed and coughed a few times. He covered his lips with his hand, only showing gentle and relaxed eyebrows, "Who are you?"

"I," Ao Chen was sitting on the head of the bed, lying prone beside Yang You while talking, with his left hand supporting his chin, he raised his chin slightly, "I am the Dragon God who protects the Qi Kingdom, mortals, don't hurry up Meet me?"

"Cough..." Yang You smiled and shook his head, "I don't believe it. If you say you are a god, you are a god? You have to prove it to me."

Ao Chen moved his hand covering his face away, rubbed the tip of his cold nose from Yang You's cheek to the tip of his nose, closed his eyes and kissed his lips.

Yang You lay obediently on the bed, the smell of Ao Chen permeated in his breath, it was just a simple touch of lips, no one made unnecessary movements.

Ao Chen raised his head, propped his arms beside Yang You's ears, and lightly pressed on Yang You's body. He touched Yang You's forehead with the tip of his nose, "Do you believe me?"

Yang You reached out and hugged his neck, pulled him down and kissed his Adam's apple, leaving a shallow tooth mark, and then leaned his head on Ao Chen's shoulder, absorbing Ao Chen's scent vigorously.

Ao Chen rested his lips on his forehead, propped his left hand on the bed, and climbed the fingers of Yang You's collar with his right hand.The clothes had been pulled loose by Yang You a long time ago, he easily found Yang You's collarbone, his fingers moved along the bones, he hooked his little finger into the collar, but he didn't see the red thread, Ao Chen pulled the collarbone again The collar twitched, and asked Yang You what was going on with his eyes?

"I'm sorry." Yang You said lightly, and I don't know how many swords, lights, swords and murderous intentions passed through his heart, and finally fell in front of him, the debris and stars brought up by Yang Shi's arrow, shining and disappearing in the night.

He held Ao Chen's right hand that stayed on his chest and pressed it to his heart, "I owe you a lot of favors."

"It was originally for you." Ao Chen lay down, holding the back of Yang You's neck with his left hand and letting him lean into his arms, "There is nothing you owe, you can survive without me, I am just Makes the process easier. Besides..."

Ao Chen dawdled lightly with his thigh, "You are back now, you can pay it back whenever you want, or whatever you want."

Compared with intense entanglement, Yang You prefers pure intimacy. Maybe it's because he saw that kind of thing a lot when he was a child. After all, he is a little disgusted and doesn't want to go too deep with others.Even with Ao Chen, unless there are special circumstances, he only likes physical contact, and always responds coldly to further communication.

In the ten years in the Southwest, many people stuffed him with men and women, but Yang You never did anything. Later, even Yang Yuchun came to ask Yang You if he had any hidden diseases.

Yang Yuchun didn't know where he heard the news, and asked him if he only reacted when he was ridden by a man.

Of course the original words were much more dirty, I don't know how he came up with it, Yang You just laughed it off.

Ao Chen also said that he has some heart troubles in this regard, and it is a habit developed since childhood, which cannot be changed.

Yang You thought that he was already entangled with Ao Chen, and judging by Ao Chen's appearance, he estimated that the two of them would always be together in the future, so don't harm others anymore.

The pain of Concubine Li, the pain of the princes... He has seen too much, it is better to guard one person so as not to cause other people's pain.

There is no enjoyment without sensuality, and he doesn't value these things.

Therefore, in the past ten years, King Jing's Mansion has never had a hostess, nor a second host.

He sometimes thinks back on how he got along with Ao Chen, and wonders what kind of emotion there is between them.

Like dependence, like admiration, like caring, it is the unique tacit understanding between two people who guard the secret.

He couldn't tell which one it was, and he had reached that step back then.

Perhaps from the very beginning, from the day Yang Xiu was drugged, Ao Chen took the initiative to antidote him, and from here it was doomed that the fate of the two would be entangled.

If I had never discovered that lake, if Ao Chen had never softened, what would I be like today?

Yang You suddenly discovered that the time that this god spent with him appeared so clearly in front of his eyes. Together they hid from the rain in the dilapidated palace, read books together under the cold eaves, and talked about gods and ghosts together in the deserted temple. s story.

Ao Chen tolerated his disguise, comforted his uneasiness, accompanied him through the most difficult stage in the palace since he was a child, and helped him countless times overtly and secretly...

Ao Chen is not his belief, the fate of the two of them has long been fused together.

No, it should be said that Ao Chen has always played an important role in Yang You's life.

Yang You got up and knelt /on /bed/, lowered his head and sniffed carefully on Ao Chen's bare neck, the tip of his nose was next to Ao Chen's smooth and delicate skin.

"Why do you look like a dog?" Ao Chen took off his hairpin, and his black hair fell loosely, covering their faces, forming a small dark space.

"Thank you." Yang You pressed his forehead and said solemnly word by word.

Unable to see Ao Chen's eyes clearly, Yang You could only feel his breath brushing over every inch of skin on his face, Ao Chen hummed hoarsely.

"So I will really pay you back." Yang You laughed while talking, and lay on Ao Chen's body, "I will fulfill my agreement and give you freedom."

Ao Chen raised his eyelids and stared at him, then smiled complicatedly when he saw his serious expression, "Okay, I'll wait."

"In fact, there are many people who owe me favors." He closed his eyes and rubbed his ears with Yang You. Yang You's hair fell on his lips from time to time. It doesn't matter if you don't pay it back. I'm happy to let you owe it to me anyway."

"Your privilege." He smiled and bit the tip of Yang You's nose.

"You are like a dog!"

Yang You bowed his head and exchanged a long kiss with him, while tightening his arms.

As the kiss went deep, he was in a trance for a moment, as if he wanted to fuse himself and Ao Chen into one, like two pieces of ice melting into water, in the end no one can tell the other, and no one can do without the other.

As if he could understand him, Ao Chen silently increased the strength of his arms and strangled Yang You's chest and abdomen. The ferocious strength almost made Yang You feel unable to breathe.

Yang You slept all afternoon and didn't feel sleepy at night. He lay on the bed with Ao Chen, hugged and kissed for a while, and talked about many things in the past ten years.

Mostly Yang You was talking, and Ao Chen was listening.

Ao Chen laughed at himself, "An old man like me can only sleep in the lake."

Yang You spoke dryly, Ao Chen pulled him and kissed him non-stop, and pinched his chin to force him to swallow his saliva.

Yang You wiped his mouth vigorously, making his already rosy lips bright red, "Are you disgusting, let me eat your saliva!"

"Don't you all like ambergris?" Ao Chen played with his hair and flicked it on his forehead, "My saliva is worth a lot, it seems to be able to cure diseases, you are really a prince. know the goods."

When he thought that the precious ambergris in the palace was actually the saliva of the dragon, Yang You felt a little heartbroken.

Heartbroken, Yang You still played the game of ambergris with Ao Chen all night, and Ao Chen put him to sleep until it was almost dawn.

"Go to bed, you have to go to court early." Ao Chen pulled the thin quilt over to cover the two of them.

Yang You hugged his neck and did not let go. Before going to bed, he sighed, "From now on, the king will not go to court early, and the ancients will not deceive me, so they don't want to go to court."

Ao Chen laughed and said: "You didn't do anything, so you won't go to court early? I'll be more ruthless in another day, and you will know why the king didn't go to court early."

Yang You didn't talk nasty things to him, hugged him for a while, and when the time came, Ao Chen shook him awake, Yang You opened his eyes, Ruifang was knocking on the door.

"Your Majesty, this servant has come in to wait for you to wash up."

Ao Chen smiled and sat at the table, Yang You rubbed his temples, he became clearer, "Come in."

Today's morning was peaceful, Di Fei still didn't go to court, Yang Ren just stood quietly aside and basically didn't speak.

Yang You didn't say a word, it was just to support Yang Ting.

The court was in turmoil several times, and many official positions were vacated. Yang Ting was discussing the appointment of new officials with the ministers.

He doesn't like the current court team very much. After Yang Ti came to power, he washed a wave of family blood. After Yang Shi came to power, he cleaned it up again. Most of the officials remaining in the court are low-grade officials who are of civilian origin and capable of political affairs. .

Only these hard-working officials can survive when the imperial power is in turmoil.

Aristocratic families often choose to be wise and protect themselves during political turmoil, and they are still staying at home at this moment.

Yang Ting took the throne, but Yang You and Di Fei stayed in the capital with heavy soldiers in their hands, maybe the two would fight sometime.

Many people didn't dare to stand up in the open, but walked around in secret. After just one night, when Yang You woke up in the morning, he received many invitations from others.

Iron-clad aristocratic families and dynasties... These people don't think much about the country. As long as the family is preserved, the aristocratic family will be willing to sway among various forces, and they don't care about the impact of the political situation on people's livelihood.

Yang Ting discussed for a long time, and finally looked at the court, and the only remaining veteran was Liu Po, Shangluo monk of Taichang Temple.

Liu Po ​​is the father-in-law of the Seventh Prince Yang Lun, so it should be mentioned.

Among the three provinces, Zhongshuling was the chief, followed by Shangshuling. Yang Ting made Liu Po ​​the Zhongshuling, transferred Shangluo to Shangshu Province, and asked them to promote officials.

Then came the most troublesome thing. Yang You stood up silently, and Yang Ren also cheered up secretly.

Liu Po ​​is an old fritter, one look at Yang Ting's expression and he knew what shit he was going to do, so he stepped forward and said, "Now that His Majesty is still in court and the world is stable, it is not appropriate to go to war again, King Qin's army has been rewarded, and it is time to return home .”

Liu Po ​​looked at Yang You, and then at Yang Ren, but he didn't say directly, when did you two retreat.