Prison Dragon

Chapter 116

Yang You fell asleep, and in the afternoon he opened his eyes in a daze. Ao Chen was squatting by the bed alone. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was doing. The strands of hair hanging down swayed like dark green seaweed.

Yang You helped him pin his hair back, Ao Chen raised his head and kissed the back of his hand.

"What time is it?" Yang You's throat was as dry as fire, and he coughed uncomfortably.

Ao Chen poured him a glass of water and helped him up to drink.

As soon as Yang You sat up straight, he felt dizzy, his eyes darkened, he touched his chest and panted quietly for a while.

"Troublesome." Ao Chen put his fingers on Yang You's forehead, where there was a red mark, which was struck with a pen by the emperor, "Are you acting or are you acting out your true feelings?"

Yang You sneered and shook his head: "How can anyone believe in a scene without true feelings?"

He closed his eyes and leaned his head on Ao Chen's neck, Ao Chen lowered his head and kissed his hair.

"Why do you..." Yang You glanced at him and closed his mouth.

"What's wrong with me?" Ao Chen asked back, putting the Panlong Jade Pendant in Yang You's palm.

"How did you become greasy and crooked, but also so gentle?"

The jade pendant was cold and very refreshing, so Yang You stuck it on his face.

Ao Chen asked back: "Is there?"

"Yes, very much!" Yang You said, tightening his hands around his waist.

"Hmm..." Ao Chen smiled and said, "Maybe I miss you too much?"

"Hiss!" Yang You patted his arm and pushed Ao Chen, "It's disgusting!"

"Isn't it okay to want to be nice to you?" Ao Chen put his hand/inserted/into Yang You's scattered hair, and gently ran it along the hair. Of course he guessed some reasons, but even he himself didn't know why he treated him like this Yang You.

The way he treated Yang You felt very familiar to him.

It seems...he has seen someone treat others like this before...he is learning from a person...

Who is it?

He thinks that all his emotions have been wiped out over the years, leaving only a small amount of reason and a hobby of watching people's dilemmas.

The only thing is that he has no feelings, just like he and Yang You have said many times, he can't give Yang You anything.

Because he has nothing, what people can get from him all the time is desire.

About power, about life, about the desire of the world.

These things are all he can give Yang You.

No one asked him for affection, and Yang You himself would not say so.

However, at many unnecessary times, he persuaded himself time and time again to leave the wet and cold deep lake and come to Yang You's side, doing nothing, not wanting anything, just watching him and being with him.

Even he himself wanted to ridicule himself. It turns out that after life has a time limit, everything becomes a limited thing, and there is one less thing to see, so he can't wait to be together all the time.

Ao Chen, elder brother won't let me marry her, he wants me to marry Princess Cai.

The man's voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Then he heard himself say that if he married Princess Cai, he would be able to accept Cai without bloodshed.According to you mortals, that woman has lost her husband. According to you, it should be very unlucky, and her family has also lost power. Why do you still want to marry her?Your brother is right, you should marry Princess Cai.

No, marriage and love are not chips for exchange. I married her because I love her. Not everyone can exchange their feelings and life like a brother.

do you love herHow long can you love her, can you spend your whole life with her?Is your love worth Cai's land and taxes?

I don't know if it's worth it, but I would.

"Ao Chen?" Yang You sat up and looked at him, patting his face, "You are in a daze, what are you thinking?"

He suddenly saw what a pair of similar eyes, in which he had witnessed joy and remorse, seen laughter and tears, and finally watched it lose its color a little bit.

It was the same gentle and kind eyes.

"Yang...?" He forgot the person's name.

"You remember that person?" Yang You sensitively sensed the hesitation in his words, not calling his own name.

Ao Chen nodded his head twice, then shook his head twice, "I just remembered something."

"What did he say to you?" The jade pendant in Yang You's hand became colder and colder, "Do you like him?"

Ao Chen pinched his earlobe and thought for a while, "It's different from liking you."

Yang You blinked and laughed, "Like is just like, how can you tell the difference between liking me and liking him?"

Ao Chen asked suspiciously: "Then you like crickets, Yang Niu, and me, are they the same?"

Yang You was stopped by his questioning, and only then did he realize that he had ignored the person behind the word "like" Ao Chen, as long as he found this person, most of the puzzle would be solved.

He blushed and asked Ao Chen, "Which kind do you like me...?"

Ao Chen looked into his bright eyes, and said hesitantly, "You like me...which kind?"

After he finished speaking, his pupils trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips, as if thinking about something, then raised the corner of his mouth, and gently grabbed the corner of Yang You's clothes with his fingers.

Ao Chen's hesitant expression was engraved in Yang You's eyes bit by bit. Although it was just a slight movement of the corners of his eyes and brows, Yang You felt that he had understood the answer, so he hooked his hands.

"come here."

Ao Chen moved his face closer.

Yang You raised his head and kissed him on the lips, and said with a smile: "You are wrong, I don't like you at all."

Ao Chen froze for a moment, then smiled helplessly, he put his arms around Yang You's waist, and exchanged a deep kiss with him.

The sun was obscured by the curtains, and there were fine fly ash wandering in the air.

Ao Chen kept his eyes open, watching Yang You's intoxicated expression carefully.

Yang You hugged him and said, "What did he say to you?"

Ao Chen was about to think, but found that his mind was blank.

All the previous words disappeared, and another familiar and unfamiliar words rang in my ears.

Ao Chen told Yang You while listening, "He said, one day I will meet someone I like, no matter if he is a person or something else, I must treat him well."

"Did you do it?" Yang You hugged him and shook him gently.

Ao Chen evened the folds of his clothes on his back, "I don't know, what do you think?"

"Hmm..." Yang You closed his eyes and said in a low voice, "It would be better if there were less jokes."

"This won't work." Ao Chen immediately refused, "I'm not allowed to do such a fun thing as teasing people?"

"You are playing tricks on me!" Yang You said.

"Isn't that very good?" Ao Chen buried himself on his shoulder and asked back.

"not good at all!"

Ruifang didn't knock on Yang You's door until dinner time.

Yang You had already arranged everything in the room, Ao Chen got excited and wrote the poem on his desk repeatedly changing various handwritings, Yang You had to put away the manuscripts one by one before opening the door.

Ruifang said: "My lord, let's have dinner in the front hall."

Yang You gave Ao Chen a gesture behind his back, telling him to go back to the palace by himself, "Okay, let's go."

Seeing that he was not wearing enough clothes, Ruifang was afraid that he would catch a cold even in summer, so she found a thin cloak in the room and hung it on her hand, and followed him and said, "My lord, do you have time after dinner? You said yesterday that you wanted to see Master Lu."

Yang You had been thinking about Sichuan all afternoon, only now did he remember about Lu Shanjian, so he ate [-]% full at random, and hurriedly asked Lu Shanjian to meet in his study.

Lu Shanjian's hair has been grown up and tied neatly on his head, except for a few wrinkles on his face, nothing else has changed.

Yang You could no longer remember what he looked like, but he remembered him the first time he saw him.

"Congratulations, my lord!" Lu Shanjian was wearing a gray robe, congratulating Yang You as soon as he entered the door.

Yang You sat at the desk, raised his hand to signal him to sit down beside him, "It's too early to congratulate."

Lu Shanjian took out his copper coin and porcelain bowl and asked Yang You to throw them away.

The copper coins fell on the table, Lu Shanjian glanced at them and put them away.

"How?" Yang You asked.

"Looking at the prince now, he is surrounded by purple energy, and he is like the sun in the sky. Only then can we know that what we want will come true."

Yang You also knew his ability to speak, "These things don't matter, I have my own plan, what do you want from me?"

Lu Shanjian wrote a letter and handed it to him, "Please take a look at it, my lord."

Yang You opened the letter, and there were many dot diagrams densely drawn on it. It seemed that it should be a star map, but Yang You had never studied geomancy and astrology, so he couldn't understand it. Jing Xing out.

"Tianguanshu" once stated that the heavenly spirit sees Jingxing, and those who see Jingxing are also virtue stars.Its shape is impermanent, and it often comes from the country of Tao.

It is the call of Da Rui, which is much higher than the white tiger and white deer that the officials pay tribute to the monarch.

"You count?" Yang You asked with narrowed eyes.

"I calculated it together with Taoist Master Hongguang. Two methods were used, and the astrolabe all fell on the day of Chongyang. I think there is no mistake."

The country of Qi has just experienced a disaster, and there is still such auspiciousness. If you think about it, Jing Xing is just a kind of rare celestial phenomenon, and there is no special meaning, everything is far-fetched.

Yang You said with a smile: "But what does this have to do with me? When Jing Xing comes out, even if you sing praises, you have to go to the father."

Lu Shanjian smiled and shook his head, "No. It's hard to see the appearance of a star in a thousand years. Daoist Hongguang has done a great job in escorting him during this war, and his holy favor is already extraordinary. If he speaks a few words for the prince during auspicious times, the ministers of the court will write a letter , isn't it a matter of course?"

Yang You knew that the person Yang Ting trusted most now was Hong Guang. Firstly, the Taoist priest took him a few times to save his old life. Secondly, the Taoist priest had no foundation in the imperial court, and the monks did not complain back. Trust is tight.

If a word from the Taoist could make Yang Ting abolish the crown prince, wouldn't it be a joke for him to fight with the princes for many years?

And the courtier wrote a letter...

Yang You told Lu Shanjian what happened in court today.

"You might as well give it a try." Anyway, it's Yang Ting's business whether to listen or not, Yang You said, "You just can't put everything on it. The Taoist priest can talk about it, don't force it, everything is based on your safety. Important, you must not let people suspect that you participated in the seizure of the heirloom and killed your life."

Lu Shanjian nodded, "Things will definitely go well."

Yang You was in the southwest, and he had to write letters to warn him several times to avoid disasters. He didn't believe in Lu Shanjian's ability completely, but he didn't believe it at all. "If this is the case, it will be a great thing."

Lu Shanjian said a few more words to him, all the news he heard when he went out and about in the streets with the title of practice.

He was about to leave when Yang You called to stop him, took off the jade pendant around his waist and handed it to Lu Shanjian, "Can you help me figure out, who is the owner of this jade pendant?"

Lu Shanjian took the jade pendant for a closer look, and took out an identical jade pendant from the pocket around his waist.

Exactly the same.

In Yang You's hand is white suet jade, while in his hand is black black ink jade.