The next morning, the convoy finally left the mountains and went to a merchant town for a short rest.
The carriage stopped in front of a tea shop. Mu Yungui turned and dismounted, walking towards Yu Yanâs carriage and said, âMaster, we have arrived.â
No response.
Mu Yungui wanted to call out again. Then, a hand suddenly stretched out from within the carriage.
Mu Yungui subconsciously reached to hold the hand, but the hand avoided him.
Mu Yungui, ââŠ.â
The handsome young man poked his head out and raised his eyes, but looked at the coachman waiting at the other side of the carriage.
The coachman quivered under his gaze and raised his hand towards him afterwards.
Yu Yan was helped off the carriage by him.
Mu Yunguiâs hand was left hanging in mid-air, his knuckles slightly flexed. He halted slightly, before silently sighing and putting his hand away.
His familyâs little master was angry.
And he wasnât just angry.
Yu Yan, of course, was furious.
How could the heat that was riled up be so easy to dissipate? The suppressing incense wasnât effective. Last night, he had toâŠ.. himself twice before it could calm down.
Just thinking about it, made him angry.
Today, he definitely wonât say a word to Mu Yungui.
Yu Yan quickly walked around the carriage towards the tea house, and gave Mu Yungui a fierce glare as he passed by.
ââŠâŠ Hmph.â
Afterwards, he expressionlessly walked into the tea house.
The corners of Mu Yunguiâs mouth twitched a little, he could barely hold back his laughter.
Even when heâs angry, heâs so cute.
âLord Commander, what happened to you?â A guard came to Mu Yunguiâs side.
The smile on Mu Yunguiâs face instantly disappeared and he said in a light voice, âNothing, continue your patrol.â
After saying that, he turned and led his horse away.
The guard looked at his back, blankly frozen for a while.
Was his eyesight bad? Did he just see the Lord Commander actually smiling?
âŠâŠ So this person can laugh.
.
The guards led Yu Yan to the private room on the second floor.
The tea house had been reserved by the ambassador. The private room on the second floor contained all the envoys. Upon seeing him arrive, they rose to salute.
Yu Yan did not rush to take a seat. His eyes glanced over the elegant private room. As expected, he saw a person sitting alone in the extreme corner of the elegant room.
Yu Yan sneered in his heart. He waved away the guards and walked forward.
âWhy is Lord Meng alone? Do you mind if this prince sits down for a cup of tea?â
The latter was startled by Yu Yanâs sudden voice and looked up in panic.
Meng Changzhouâs hair near his temples had turned a little white and his expression looked a bit haggard. He opened his mouth, and saw that Yu Yan was simply ignoring him and settling down straight away.
Meng Changzhou, ââŠâŠâ
Yu Yan leaned against the window, inadvertently looking out of the window.
Mu Yungui was feeding the horses in the stable not far away.
The ebony black horse with snow white spots beside him was called Xiao Hei1, a gift from Yu Yan for his twentieth birthday. When it first arrived, it was just a colt. The two of them trained this horse together.
And yet, the little guy has always been more sticky towards Mu Yungui. Currently, it was arching its strong head towards Mu Yunguiâs chest.
Mu Yungui was helpless against it, lightly caressing its mane.
He turned sideways to the open window, the sunlight shining on the side of his face outlined a deep and handsome silhouette.
Mu Yunguiâs palm stroked the horseâs mane. Almost feeling the weight of Yu Yanâs gaze, he raised his head, unhurriedly meeting Yu Yanâs line of sight.
Be it the past or the present, Mu Yungui has always stood where he could see Yu Yan at a glance, and also where he could be easily seen.
Yu Yanâs ears reddened and he hastily retracted his gaze.
Thankfully Meng Changzhou had something on his mind and didnât notice the second princeâs unusual troubled expression.
Yu Yan cleared his throat and grimly asked, âLord Meng has nothing to tell me?â
Meng Changzhou paused in drinking his tea.
He was still a foreign ambassador after all, so he quickly regained his composure and even pressed out a smile towards Yu Yan. âThis official is unclear to which thing your Highness is asking about.â
Too lazy to waste time with him, Yu Yan straightforwardly stated, âNothing much. Just that there were some assassins wanting to kill this prince yesterday night and were captured by my guards.â
Meng Changzhou was stunned. âWho has the guts to harm Your Highnessâ life? Luckily, Your Highness has the protection of the divine heavens and came out safe and sound.â
He paused, then continued on, âWhy doesnât Your Highness give those men to this official. I will investigate them thoroughly and catch the masterminds.â
Yu Yan kept silent.
He stared steadily at Meng Changzhou, leaning forward slightly and gave a thoughtful smile. âSo you know that those who want to kill me arenât mountain bandits ah?â
Meng Changzhouâs face stiffened.
The air inside the room became rather stagnant. The sounds of gossip, the neighing of horses outside, and the footsteps of the guards patrolling became extra loud.
Yu Yan peered into Meng Changzhouâs eyes. The smile previously on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only iciness.
This look made Meng Changzhuo remember the current emperor. The innate majesty of the man, intolerant of anyoneâs underestimation.
In fact, todayâs situation was nothing more than the result of the emperorâs severe illness, the empty position for crown prince, and the ministers having their own factions.
Yu Yan was born intelligent, having both the talent and means. He was the first choice for the crown prince
It was just that his birth mother was a prostitute.
How could the royal bloodline be inherited by a person of such lowly origin?
Meng Changzhouâs lips turned white. Only after a long time did he say in a strained voice, âWhat does Your Highness mean by this, why donât you say it directly?â
âFine, then Iâll say it straight.â Yu Yan leaned back on his chair with an idle posture. âTell me the person behind you, and tell imperial father2 that youâll resign from your post to return home. Then I will spare your life. OtherwiseâŠâŠâ
He paused for a moment, then smiled. âI heard your3Â little concubine recently gave birth to a tiny infant. A peaceful and happy family, just waiting for you4Â to go home.â
Meng Changzhou, âDonât touch my wife and child!â
Yu Yan dropped his eyes and didnât answer.
A drop of sweat ran down from the corner of Meng Changzhouâs temples as the two of them stood still for a moment. A short while later, he said softly, âAfter the envoys return, I will inform His Majesty5Â of my resignation and never set foot in Jiang Du again.â
He answered the former question, âAs for who is backing me, even if I really confessed, would Your Highness believe it?
Yu Yan didnât know whether to cry or laugh. ââI asked you to try, and you really randomly said one?â
Since his mother passed away when he was young, Yu Yan was left to be raised by the empress who had no children. It wasnât until Yu Yan was six years old that the empress finally gave birth to a royal son, the fifth prince, Yu Hong.
The boy was only sixteen now, greedy for food, playful and ignorant, always sticking behind Yu Yan as a follower.
He sent an assassin after him??
Complete nonsense.
Meng Changzhou said, âThatâs all I have to say. To believe it or not, itâs up to Your Highness.â
After saying that, Meng Changzhou got up, bowed towards Yu Yan and turned to leave.
Seeing that person head down the stairs, Yu Yanâs body finally relaxed. He pinched the bridge of his nose. âThat old foxâŠâŠâ
Not long after, there were footsteps walking towards him. A tall shadow encased him.
Yu Yan could tell who it was from the sound of the footsteps. He stayed motionless, not even lifting his head. The visitor stood in place for a while. Not long after there was the sound of rustling wax paper and the sweet fragrance of osmanthus floated about.
Yu Yan raised his eyes a little. Out of the corner of his eye, Mu Yungui was pushing back the wax paper to reveal it was filled with osmanthus cakes 7 in front of him.
The osmanthus cakes here werenât as good as in Jiang Du. The color wasnât pure enough and there wasnât honey added to it how Yu Yan liked.
Yu Yan lay his head back.
Hmph. Now you know how to coax me?
Mu Yungui kneeled on one knee and said tenderly, âMaster hasnât eaten much since last night. This subordinate specially went into town to buy these. Can Master eat some first?â
He was not good at socializing with people, and always spoke coldly and impersonally to others. But in private, he wasnât like that at all.
Only when alone with Yu Yan, would he speak in such a tender and soft voice.
With a kind ofâŠ. gentleness.
The atmosphere became slightly ambiguous. Yu Yanâs heart missed half a beat and then thumped sharply.
Ever since he got his heat, he was easily affected by this personâs emotions.
Even though he wasnât permanently marked, the omega in him remembered the alpha that helped temporarily mark him. He instinctively wanted to be closer to him and rely on him.
âŠâŠ Why was this omega so troublesome ah ah ah!
Seeing that he didnât answer, Mu Yungui pushed the pastry towards him. ââŠâŠ Master?â
Yu Yan sat up straight and said with annoyance, âIâm not hungry, take it away!â
Just as he finished his sentence, a grumble came from his belly.
Yu Yan, ââŠ.â
Mu Yangui, ââŠ.â
âYou just laughed at me didnât you?â Yu Yan narrowed his eyes.
Mu Yungui, âNo.â
Yu Yan, âI saw you!â
ââŠâŠâ Mu Yungui lowered his head. âThis subordinate knows his sin.â
Noises came from outside the window, the convoy was preparing to leave again. Yu Yan snorted coldly and walked around Mu Yungui to go outside.
He walked out the door, and then backtracked.
Mu Yungui still knelt in place, not even looking that way.
Yu Yan, ââŠâŠâ
This was obviously done on purpose.
âMu Yungui.â
âThis subordinate is here.â
Yu Yanâs head turned to the side and ordered coldly, âBring the pastries with you and go buy three bags of malt sugar8.â
Mu Yungui, ââŠâŠâ
Yu Yan quickly added, âBefore you leave, if you donât send me to the carriage, thenâŠ. donât even think about riding with me!â
After saying that, he turned his head and walked out.
Mu Yungui stood up, wrapped the cakes on the table meticulously and put them back in his arms. When he wanted to turn around and leave, he saw Yu Yan walking out of the tea house quickly.
The youth that had always been outstanding in the past, now seemed to give off a feel of cowardry.
Mu Yungui watched Yu Yan enter the carriage. The corner of his mouth raised to a smile that he didnât even notice.
His little master was stillâŠ. so easy to coax.
The convoy continued on their journey.
Yu Yan hadnât eaten much since last night. Now, as he ate all the pastries, he contently leaned back on the soft couch of the carriage.
âThat old thing surnamed Meng, he couldâve mentioned anyone and yet he said Yu Hong.â Yu Yan, holding the malt candy, carelessly continued, âBefore I left home, Yu Hong was pulling at me and crying for a full four hours. Does he seem like someone who would send someone to kill me?â
Mu Yungui poured a cup of tea and handed it over. âDoes Master not believe his words?â
Yu Yan âohâ-ed and didnât respond.
Having been born into the royal family, the years of experience he had growing up more or less had some influence on Yu Yan.
Suspicion, sensitivity, not able to make friends with people easily.
These habits that Yu Yan used to scoff at when he was younger, have gradually become part of his personality. Meng Changzhouâs words today may have been intentional, but frankly speaking, it had no effect on Yu Yan.
On one hand, he reminded himself not to fall for the scheme and to not to be so paranoid, but he could not restrain his suspicions.
What if it really was himâŠâŠ
âMaster.â Mu Yungui called out softly.
Yu Yan suddenly returned to his senses. âWhat, whatâs wrong?â
âThere is no need for Master to take this personally.â Mu Yungui said, âIt isnât wrong to be cautious, all the more so when youâre a part of the royal family.â
He crouched in front of Yu Yan, tilted his head and looked at Yu Yan. His eyes were gentle. âMasterâs status is special, so he shouldnât trust anyone. What you are thinking isnât wrong. If you have any doubts, you can pursue the truth. This subordinate will accompany Master.â
Yu Yanâs heart and mind became warm, and the vexness in his heart disappeared like fog.
He then smiled. âWhat youâre saying isnât entirely right.â
âWhatâs wrong?â
Yu Yan looked at him seriously. âI, at least, trust you.â
In this isolated world, he only trusted Mu Yungui.
Only Mu Yungui was worthy of his trust.
Mu Yungui was stunned. His ears inexplicably turned a little red.
Not waiting for Yu Yan to notice, he suddenly stood up, saying, âIâll go get some more water for Masterâ, and quickly leaped out of the window.
The action was so fast that it made it impossible for anyone to react.
Yu Yan stared at the swaying curtain, blinking in confusion. âDidnât he just finish fetching water?â
Also, was this person addicted to jumping through windows??
T/N: Someone has a sweet tooth~
Osmanthus jelly/cake recipe for those keen to make as you stay at home.
I made it before, a very nice snack on a hot summer day.