The full moon was in the sky, and it was still late autumn. The north border became extremely cold after nightfall, but the two people were completely unaware of it.
Cen Yelan led Yuan Zheng and rushed out. He was wearing black clothes, carrying a silver spear, and adorned with scarlet tassels.
His face was a great deterrent to the Hu people. A Hu person once said that Cen Yelan was a Shura demon on the battlefield, and that even the horses’ stomachs would tremble when they saw him. But what came with it was temptation, Cen Yelan’s head was worth 100,000 gold.
But even if it was Cen Yelan, his pair of fists were no match for four hands. The two men rode their horses through the wilderness, and it took them a long time to shake them off.
Yuan Zheng said, “Why didn’t you bring more people with you? You think you are good and can fight alone?”
Cen Yelan didn’t look at Yuan Zheng and said calmly, “Not as good as Your Highness walking into the tiger’s den alone.”
He was angry, and his words were as sharp as a knife, which made Yuan Zheng stunned for a moment. He was so angry that he said, “You!”
Yuan Zheng had a domineering and youthful look on his face and said coldly, “If it weren’t for me, would you know the secret passage in the city? By then, if the Hu people enter the city and the entire Hanzhou was lost for no apparent reason, you will be blamed for it!”
Cen Yelan turned his head, looked at Yuan Zheng, and said indifferently, “Then the general really has to thank Your Highness a lot.”
The two looked at each other for a few seconds, both disgusted with each other, and turned their eyes away at the same time.
Cen Yelan said, “Get off the horse.”
Yuan Zheng raised his eyebrows but saw that Cen Yelan had already dismounted from the horse and was walking forward. Only then did he realize that there was a small oasis in front of them.
Yuan Zheng asked, “Why not go back to the city?”
Cen Yelan glanced at him and said, “It’s hard to travel in the desert at night, and it’s easy to get lost. Let’s go back after daybreak.”
Walking into the depths of the small oasis, there was actually a lake inside, the water was sparkling and moist with water vapor. Cen Yelan walked to the lake with a spear in hand and sat down.
Yuan Zheng was in a very miserable state. His brocade clothes were torn and stained with blood. He scooped up some water and washed his face before he thought of taking off his clothes.
Cen Yelan glanced at the blood on his body, said nothing, and threw a small white porcelain bottle at him. Yuan Zheng caught it, weighed it, and opened. It was an injury ointment.
The young man’s body was white, not the kind of dandy boy’s white and soft skin, but rather revealed the unique strength of youth, as tough and beautiful as a little leopard. He took off his clothes in front of Cen Yelan. The blood has dried up, so it was painful to tear it off. Yuan Zheng saw Cen Yelan’s eyes but endured it and said nothing.
“Come here.” Yuan Zheng ordered him.
Cen Yelan did not move.
Yuan Zheng said impatiently, “Apply ointment for me. Do you have any conscience?”
Cen Yelan took two slow steps and took the white ointment bottle from his hand. The young prince was used to being served, so he waited for him calmly.
The two had never been so close before. Yuan Zheng lowered his eyes and discovered that Cen Yelan had a small mole under the right corner of his eye. His eyelashes were long, and when they drooped, he looked unusually gentle and soft.
Yuanzheng is possessed by some strange force, and he really wants to touch it. The moment the thought came to his mind, the powder was splashed on the wound. He immediately gasped in pain and said angrily, “Can’t you just say something?!”
Cen Yelan raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, as if the palpitations just now were just a fleeting glimpse. Yuan Zheng thought, I’m really seeing ghost1Seeing ghost here was referring to something strange or absurd just now.
Being too close, Yuan Zheng could actually smell a faint smell of blood. He looked at Cen Yelan’s expressionless face and his lifeless clothes but could see no signs of injury.
Yuan Zheng suddenly felt like he was being rescued and felt a little awkward. He pretended not to care and said, “Are you hurt?”
Cen Yelan said after a while, “It’s just a minor injury, no problem.”
Yuan Zheng said “oh” and turned his head inadvertently, just in time to see Cen Yelan frowning slightly, with a hidden sense of discomfort, as if he was not used to being so close to others. He suddenly reached out and grabbed Cen Yelan’s wrist, and Cen Yelan raised his head abruptly, reacting violently, and almost pushed Yuan Zheng into the water.
Yuan Zheng’s forehead twitched, and he stared at Cen Yelan. Cen Yelan sat up straight and said, “I’m sorry.”
A playful smile appeared on his lips. “Cen Yelan, what are you afraid of?”
Cen Yelan said calmly, “I am just not used to—” He glanced at the young man’s naked and lean chest. “Not used to intimacy.”
“Intimacy?” Yuan Zheng didn’t care at all but approached Cen Yelan, and their breathing was audible. “How can this be called intimacy? There are even more intimate things in this world, Cen Yelan. Have you never experienced it?”
Cen Yelan endured it and said coldly, “Your Highness, respect yourself.”
The more cold and inviolable he looked, the more he aroused the evil in Yuan Zheng’s bones. He slowly said, “Cen Yelan, you are thirty years old this year, and there is not even a woman in your mansion. Are you not interested in women, or are you not capable?”
“Could it be that you like men?” Yuan Zheng seemed to have discovered something interesting and looked at Cen Yelan inquiringly. Cen Yelan could hardly bear the look in his eyes.
Cen Yelan wanted to shake off Yuan Zheng, but Yuan Zheng held on tightly, aggressively, and smiled: “Or do you have any hidden illness?”
“It can’t be that General Cen is a woman, right?”
“Yuan Zheng!” Cen Yelan warned coldly. The two of them started to fight. Yuan Zheng was very sloppy, his tactics were also sloppy, and he was determined to control Cen Yelan. The stones by the lake were slippery. The two of them were not careful and fell into the water with a splash.
The lake was deep and cold. Cen Yelan was a landlubber. After entering the water, he was entangled by Yuan Zheng. He choked on the water and felt dizzy. He lost his mind and punched Yuan Zheng in the face. Yuan Zheng groaned and licked the blood in his mouth with the tip of his tongue. He was also aroused and dragged Cen Yelan into the water without hesitation.
Finally, Cen Yelan’s struggle became weaker, and Yuan Zheng realized something was wrong. He looked over hurriedly and saw that Cen Yelan’s face was pale and his eyes were closed. He was also panicked in his heart.
He dragged Cen Yelan ashore, panting with exhaustion, soaked all over, with wounds all over his body, and he was in great pain and cold.
He stared at Cen Yelan, cursed softly, stood up, and patted Cen Yelan’s cheek, “Cen Yelan, wake up.”
Cen Yelan did not respond. He was soaked, with messy hair, sleeping with his head tilted to one side, and white lips. He was actually somewhat indescribably beautiful. Yuan Zheng felt a little itchy in his heart and could not help but reach out and touch the small mole on his right eye. He looked down and saw that he had a slender neck and a protruding adam apple. He was indeed a man.
Yuan Zheng couldn’t help but look down at the chest and lower body. What was Cen Yelan hiding? His heartbeat inexplicably quickened, and when he thought of Cen Yelan’s calm expression being shattered like a mirror, his throat tightened, he had to find out everything clearly, as if he was addicted.
Ok im here for the scum dog blood gong…. also for ce yelan and his frosty beat you down attitude
Oh yg intersex itu Cen Yelan ya. Pantesan aja dia kabur. Ini kayaknya mc nya seme protagonis.