On the day the convoy arrived in Jiang Du, the city gate was wide open and the alleys were deserted.
This was the first time the Yan Empire had sent an envoy to another country. Furthermore, it was the second prince, beloved by his people, who had personally made the trip. The long main road of Jiang Du City had already been crowded with people since earlier.
The cacophonous sound of gongs and drums clamoured to the heavens, filling the land with loud noises.
The convoyâs carriage leisurely rolled in from the distance.
The First Prince of the Yan Empire personally led several important ministers to the gate.
The carriage stopped at the cityâs gate.
Everyone got off their horses and bowed down.
Yu Yan didnât let anyone support him as he got off the carriage. He greeted the First Prince, âThis younger brother greets Imperial Brother.â
The First Prince, Yu Shu, was much older than Yu Yan. Though his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yu Yanâs, Yu Yan had inherited his concubine motherâs appearance, gentle and elegant. Yu Shu looked more like Emperor Yan.
Yu Shuâs temperament was rigid and cold, opposite to Yu Yanâs temperament. Not to mention, within the imperial familyâs open and hidden fighting among the princes, their relationship wasnât any better.
He coldly nodded at Yu Yan and motioned for him to get up.
Yu Yan had just straightened up when a voice suddenly came from behind Yu Shu. âImperial Brother!â
A slim young man sprang out from behind Yu Shu and hugged Yu Yanâs waist tightly.
Yu Yan was knocked half a step back. The corners of his mouth twitched.
âŠâŠ My waist is going to break.
A few days ago, Yu Yanâs temporary mark had failed again, so he could only ask Mu Yungui for help. The bastard knew restraint at the beginning, and his movements were gentle and considerate. Who knew that the more time he spent behind him, the more ruthless he got. Yu Yanâs waist still hurt.
The young man unfortunately didnât know this. He buried his head in Yu Yanâs bosom and rubbed his head against it. âImperial Brother is finally back, I was so worried about you.â
âAh⊠Ah Hong.â Yu Yan almost couldnât maintain his indifferent expression. He whispered, âMany people are watching, donât make a scene.â
The young man released him, upset. ââ⊠Oh.â
This young man was the Fifth Prince, Yu Hong.
Yu Hong was the youngest of all of the Emperorâs children, and he was born with a fun-loving personality and had no interest in the throne. In the imperial household, he was the only one who had good relationships with his other brothers. He was well pampered by them all.
Coming to the city gate to personally see Yu Yan was not at all surprising, after allâŠ.. even the eldest prince couldnât stand this kid acting coquettishly.
Yu Shu cleared his throat and said, âImperial Father is hosting a banquet in the palace, follow me there ba.â
Yu Yan nodded, turned around, and instructed the rest of the envoys, âEnter the palace.â
The envoys responded in unison. They got up and returned to their horses and carriages. Only Meng Changzhou, who kneeled at the front, gave Yu Yan a meaningful look when he stood up.
Yu Yan happened to notice his gaze.
When Yu Yan asked him who was behind his assassination attempt, he said it was Yu Hong.
Could it be this kid?
Yu Yan lowered his eyes to look at the teenager still hanging on his arm. His eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Yu Hong was oblivious to his thoughts. He tugged on Yu Yanâs sleeve and asked softly, âMay I ride with Imperial Brother?â
Yu Yan, ââŠâŠâ
Only a few months have passed without seeing each other and this boy became more clingy??!
Without waiting for Yu Yan to answer, he suddenly felt a chill on his nape. Out of the corner of his eye, there was a displeased person looking at him. He glanced back. Mu Yungui lowered his head and stroked Xiao Heiâs mane, looking normal.
âŠâŠ Did he sense wrongly?
Yu Yan shrank his neck.
He finally couldnât resist Yu Hongâs coquettish offensive attack and took the person up the carriage.
The suppressant incense couldnât suppress the scent on Yu Yanâs body, but it could disperse the remaining scent in the air. Therefore, on the way back, Yu Yan was always lighting the suppressive incense.
Currently, there was only a faint scent of the incense in the air, leaving the carriage without the slightest trace of its usage.
Even if it doesnât fully disperse, it was fine. Yu Hong was still young and there were still several years before his gender settled, so he wouldnât be able to smell any pheromones.
Yu Hong was annoyingly persistent, pestering Yu Yan to talk about this and that and he hadnât stopped since he got into the carriage.
As he dealt with Yu Hong, Yu Yan lifted the curtain to look outside.
The New Year was soon approaching. The city of Jiang Du was decorated with bright lanterns and banners, creating the feeling of prosperity that surpassed the past
When the people on the street saw Yu Yanâs head probe out, they cheered and jumped.
Yu Yan had such a pleasant face, and when he smiled, he looked even more seductive. Coupled with an easy-going personality and often hanging around the streets and alleys, he was the common peopleâs most beloved prince.
He smiled and waved his hand towards the crowd. Some people in the crowd were bold enough to throw bouquets of flowers towards the carriage.
Throwing flowers to show love was a custom in the Yan Empire.
Before Yu Yan could react, a tall figure suddenly steered his horse in front of the carriageâs window and intersected a bouquet.
The flowers fell to the ground and were quickly trampled into the mud by the horseâs hooves.
Mu Yungui turned towards the woman who threw the flowers and coldy warned, âIf this happens again, Iâll capture you as an assassin.â
The woman let out a cry of fear.
Yu Yan, ââŠ.â
There was a reason why this person was still unable to get a wife.
Yu Yan quietly criticized. Just at this time, Mu Yungui turned his head and two pairs of eyes suddenly collided.
The hint of anger in Mu Yunguiâs eyes hasnât disappeared and the more Yu Yan looked into themâŠ. It was indeed a bit frightening.
The coldness in Mu Yunguiâs eyes faded away in the next moment and returned to normal.
âŠâŠ The change was so quick that Yu Yan felt as if what he had just seen was just an illusion.
Without waiting for Yu Yan to say anything, the teenager beside him realized he was being ignored. In exasperation, he pulled Yu Yan back, causing the carriage curtain to lower.
The convoy and itâs escorts galloped into the imperial city, and the Yan Emperor hosted the banquet at the Nine Star Pavilion to entertain the ministers that arrived.
Inside the Nine Star Pavilion, Emperor Yan sat on the throne.
Emperor Yan was currently fifty years old, yet his vitality looked poor.
Since the beginning of last year, Emperor Yan had become seriously ill and had rarely come down from his sickbed since then. Although he was left emaciated from being tortured by an illness for almost a year, the old man hasnât lost his former majesty.
The banquet began.
The Nine Star Pavilion was bustling with singing and dancing, livening up the atmosphere.
However, Yu Yan was distracted.
He rested his chin on his hand. He fiddled about with the dishes in front of him, filled with clear and bitter vegetables. He sighed quietly.
âŠâŠThere was nothing that he liked to eat here.
âYanâer,â Emperor Yan suddenly called out, âyouâve had a long journey. Come, drink a cup with me.â
As soon as the words left his mouth, an inner servant immediately came forward and filled a cup of wine for Yu Yan.
Yu Yan got up and bowed towards Emperor Yan. âImperial Father, you must have forgotten that your son does not drink wine.â
Emperor Yan waved his hand. âToday is a family banquet in honor of your return after your meritorious service. Thereâs no harm in drinking a cup of wine with me.â
Yu Yan, âThisâŠâŠâ
Not waiting for Yu Yan to say anything, the eldest prince suddenly interjected, âSecond Brother, our imperial father is rarely in a good mood. If you continue to refuse, it will be improper.â
Once his words left his mouth, the banquetâs atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Being watched by the public, Yu Yan had no choice but to raise his wine cup and drink it all.
Emperor Yan laughed. âThatâs right. Our great Yan Empire is rich in wine. As part of the imperial family of Yan, there isnât any reason to not drink wine.â
Yu Yan, ââŠâŠ Indeed.â
Yu Yan actually had no idea of his alcohol tolerance. Intoxication muddled the mind. In order to not slip out any important information, he rarely drank in public.
In the past, people knew his habits and no one dared to let him drink.
But with Emperor Yanâs invitation to a cup of wine, officials seemed to have been encouraged. They started toasting to Yu Yan one after another.
His Highness the Second Prince even made an exception for the first time, and poured almost half of a small pot.
It was not until around midnight that Emperor Yan announced the banquet to be dismissed.
âImperial Brother, are you okay?â Yu Hong supported Yu Yan, worried. âShould we go to my palace first tonight?â
Yu Yan patted the back of Yu Hongâs hand. His eyes were still clear, and his steps were steady. âOf course Iâm fine. Donât underestimate your elder brother.â
âBut âŠâŠâ
âMaster.â A voice interrupted Yu Hongâs words.
The two raised their eyes to see Mu Yungui standing by the palace wall. His tall figure blocked the light, making them unable to see his expression.
Guards couldnât enter the Nine Star Pavilion, so naturally, Mu Yungui couldnât enter. He could only wait outside.
Yu Yan, âYouâre hereâŠâŠâ
He turned to Yu Hong and said, âHurry and return to your palace. Iâll be fine with Yungui here.â
âButââ
âDo as you are told.â
Yu Hong pursed his lips and said in a muffled voice, âGot it.â
Yu Hong left in a sedan chair pulled by a carriage. The ministers who attended the banquet had dispersed one after another long ago, finally leaving only Yu Yan and Mu Yungui alone.
âThis subordinate has prepared a sedan chair. Masterââ Mu Yungui had opened his mouth when Yu Yan suddenly fell into his arms without warning.
Mu Yungui hurriedly caught the person, and soon after, perceived the smell of wine.
Yu Yan was completely relaxed, his head was against Mu Yunguiâs shoulder and he gently rubbed against it. âYour shoulder is so hardâŠâŠâ
Mu Yungui, ââŠâŠâ
Mu Yungui asked, âDid Master drink too much?â
âNo, just drank a little.â Yu Yan closed his eyes and said vaguely, âI donât know what kind of bewitching soup that Yu Shu dog gave our father, insisting that I drink. He most likely wanted me to lose my manners in front of the whole palace.â
âWho does he think this Highness is? Iâm not so easily tricked!â
Mu Yungui, ââŠâŠâŠâŠâ
âThis subordinate will help you into the sedan chair.â
âDonât.â Yu Yan grabbed Mu Yunguiâs sleeve and lifted his head. âYou carry me back.â
The youthâs cheeks were tinged with pink, but his eyes were amazingly bright and filled with moisture. His soft lips opened and closed, and his eyebrows wrinkled unhappily. âWill you carry me back or not? This Highness is asking you!â
Mu Yungui forced himself to avert his eyes, his mouth was dry. ââŠâŠ Iâll carry.â
It was nearly midnight. Other than servants making their rounds, the palace was practically empty.
It had just snowed during the day, and the snow on the ground had not yet melted away.
Mu Yungui carried Yu Yan on his back as he walked along the long passageway to the palace, his footsteps slow yet steady.
Yu Yanâs voice sounded in his ears, tipsy as can be, âWhy is your back so hard, make sure to eat more.â
The corners of Mu Yunguiâs mouth curved. âAlright, Iâll listen to Master.â
âYouâre smiling?â Yu Yan inclined his head to look at him, his finger poking the side of Mu Yunguiâs face. âYou look so good when you smile.â
No one has ever said such a thing to him. Mu Yungui was stunned. The faint curvature at the corners of his mouth stiffened back to its original shape.
Yu Yan did not notice this. He continued, âYou have to smile more, you canât always be so fierce, otherwise how can anyone like you âŠâŠâ
Mu Yungui blurted out, âSo Master likes me?â
Yu Yan did not answer.
Mu Yunguiâs heart was racing. He didnât dare look back at Yu Yanâs expression.
In the silent snowy night, one could only hear the sound of the night breeze blowing against the treetops.
âHow can I not like you?â Yu Yanâs voice was faint. Every word was soft and clear. âWithin this imperial city, only you are sincere to meâŠâŠâ