âNo! Donât come any closer!â Jun Huaâs voice was choked, as if muffled by something. Wei Chongrong turned to look, only to see that Jun Hua had wrapped his entire body into the quilt like a silkworm in a cocoon.
Wei Chongrong couldnât help laughing and chuckled softly, thinking secretly: sure enough, Little Monkey was still such a thin-skinned child. What was so embarrassing about this kind of thing? Wei Chongrong thought for a while; since Jun Hua didnât want to be seen by him, he was not going to deliberately make it difficult for him, so he walked as far away as possible.
In his previous life, it could be said that Wei Chongrong grew up with Jun Hua, but in fact, the relationship between the two of them was very distant most of the time. After all, one of them was raised by Wei Su, holding all his hopes and thoughts, but the other wasnât pleasing to the emperorâs eye and left to fend for himself.
It was only when the court was controlled by the Shangguan family and Wei Yang had no one else to use that the two of them gradually became closer.
However, at that time, Wei Chongrong had only Wei Yang in his eyes and saw nothing else. Jun Hua occasionally reminded him not to pour out his heart and soul into Wei Yang but not only did We Chongrong not appreciate his good intentions, he also thought that Jun Hua was nosy and deliberately provoked his relationship with Wei Yang.
In fact, Wei Yang had already become wary of Wei Chongrong, and if Wei Chongrong restrained himself in time, everything might have turned out different.
It was a pity that he didnât do that. When Wei Yang realised that he could no longer do without Wei Chongrong, the suspicious emperor panicked. He wouldnât allow anything to happen that wasnât under his control, so Wei Chongrong had to die; and only with his death could Wei Yang rest easy.
Many years later, Wei Chongrong finally figured out how much Jun Hua had given to him, but unfortunately he never had the chance to make up for it.
Todayâs Jun Hua was happy, his parents were alive and well, his leg was healthy and Wei Chongrong was spoiling him to his heartâs content. Even in the past few years when they were separated, no matter what Jun Hua said he wanted, Wei Chongrong would get it for him, unwilling to see him even slightly unhappy.
Not long after, Jun Hua emerged from the quilt, raised his head to look left and right, but didnât see Wei Chongrong.
He blinked in confusion and was hesitating whether to go out to find him when he heard Wei Chongrongâs voice outside the window: âLittle Monkey, may I come in?â His tone was undulating, with a light smile that wasnât easy to detect.
Jun Huaâs face was originally only a little flushed, but when he heard Wei Chongrongâs words, he instantly turned scarlet like a boiled shrimp.
He knew that even if Wei Chongrong didnât peek at him, he had heard everything. He still nodded obediently: âBrother Rong, come back.â
Wei Chongrong leaped in through the window, got to the side of the bed in a few steps and teased Jun Hua: âLittle Monkey, so youâve really grown up!â
Jun Hua stared at him, blushing. For a while, he didnât know what to say. He didnât know that his shy eyes werenât intimidating at all.
Wei Chongrong still didnât dare to tease him anymore, hurriedly changed the subject and said, âLittle Monkey, do you want to take a bath? I think you are sweaty all overâ¦â
Jun Hua had long felt sticky and uncomfortable, and quickly nodded: âIs there a place to take a bath here?â
Wei Chongrong was puzzled: âShouldnât you be more familiar with this place than I am?â
Jun Hua innocently defended: âI didnât live here before, and I had Brother Qingcheng around, so I didnât have to worry about anything.â
âWho is Qingcheng(1)?â Hearing the name, Wei Chongrong frowned unconsciously.
Jun Hua leaned from the side of the bed, reaching out to find the shoes he didnât know where he had kicked: âItâs todayâs Flower Empress.â
Wei Chongrong suddenly realised something, gritted his teeth and said, âQingcheng was the one who was going to approach Tuduo according to the plan, right?â He knew it, Ji Xin had always been very reliable, how could he possibly give Jun Hua such a difficult task as to infiltrate Zhuxia and approach Tuduo? It turned out that there was someone else.
Jun Hua didnât say anything, acquiescing to Wei Chongrongâs words silently. After looking for a long time he only found one shoe.
Wei Chongrong pulled Jun Hua up and said loudly: âDonât look for it, Iâll carry you.â
As soon as he picked him up, he heard Jun Hua cry out in alarm. He hurriedly looked down and saw Jun Hua reach for his pants. Unfortunately, he was half a beat too slow and the pants without a belt slid down his calves to the floor.
Jun Hua was so dumbfounded that couldnât speak for a moment, and finally raised his hand to cover his face in despair.
Wei Chongrong laughed when he saw this: âWhy are you so shy? When you were a kid, I even bathed you. There is nothing I havenât seen beforeâ¦â Wei Chongrongâs words didnât help at all. Not only did Jun Hua not take his hand away, but even his neck turned red with shame.
Having carried Jun Hua to the bathroom, Wei Chongrong put him in a bathtub filled with hot water and began to undress himself.
Jun Hua sighed comfortably and stretched out in the water. As soon as he opened his eyes, all he saw was Wei Chongrong, stipped naked. Thunderstruck, he couldnât help exclaiming, âBrother Rong, Brother Rong, what are you doing?â
âI want to take a bath.â Wei Chongrong replied as a matter of course, âSuch a large bathtub is more than enough for the two of us, so itâs better to bathe together. Why waste it, itâs not like we havenât bathed together beforeâ¦â
Jun Hua vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he couldnât tell what was wrong. Before he could figure it out, Wei Chongrong had already stepped on the ladder.
There was a washing cloth hanging on the shelf next to the bathtub. Wei Chongrong took it and stuffed it into Jun Huaâs hand: âHelp me rub my back.â
Jun Hua took the washing cloth, a little at a loss. Wei Chongrong couldnât help but urge him when he saw him not moving for a long time.
Jun Hua raised his hand and slapped his face, telling himself that it was nothing â taking a bath together, rubbing each otherâs backs, these were normal things â and began to rub Wei Chongrongâs back. After rubbing it twice, he stopped and said in shock: âWhat happened?â
Wei Chongrong was taken aback when he heard the question and was confused for a moment before reacting. Jun Hua was asking about the scars on his back, so he replied with a smile: âLast winter, Xianhan and I went hunting in the Arslan Mountains. We accidentally met a black bear and I was slapped by itâ¦â
Halfway through his tale, Wei Chongrong felt that the movement behind him wasnât right; he turned around to see Jun Huaâs eyes flushed. He hurriedly cupped his face and comforted him, âLittle Monkey, donât cry, that black bear was later killed by me, and my injuries are all healed. Itâs fine.â
Jun Hua sniffled and blamed himself. âItâs all my fault, if I hadnât asked you for a scarf made of snow fox fur, you wouldnât have had to take this risk, much less get hurt, itâs all my fault⦠Brother Rong, Iâm sorry!â
âItâs really not your fault at all, Little Monkey, stop crying!â From childhood to adulthood, Wei Chongrong couldnât bear seeing Jun Huaâs tears the most. As long as Jun Hua cried, he was at a loss for words, âBesides, I didnât go to the Arslan Mountains for you alone.â
âWho did you go there for?â Wei Chongrongâs words successfully diverted Jun Huaâs attention and he asked subconsciously.
Wei Chongrong picked up the dry towel hanging next to him, wiped Jun Huaâs wet face and explained: âYou know, my fatherâs health wasnât good in the last two years. In the prescription from Lu Wangâs Lord Consort, there were several medicines that were only available in the Arslan Mountains, soâ¦â
When Jun Hua heard that his snow fox fur scarf was only incidental, instead of being upset, he was relieved. He pulled Wei Chongrong closer and continued to rub his back. When he rubbed the scars that had already healed, he moved very carefully.
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Thanks to martial arts training all year round, Wei Chongrongâs body was very beautiful, with clear muscles and smooth lines. Jun Hua rubbed and rubbed, his face turning red again, and he subconsciously compared himself to Wei Chongrong. In a few years, would he have such a figure, ah?
Feeling him rubbing his back slowly and carefully, Wei Chongrong couldnât help but say, âLittle Monkey, if you keep dawdling, the water will get cold.â
Jun Hua raised his head, blushed and said, âItâs fine, let them add some more hot water.â
Wei Chongrong raised his hand and tugged at the thin rope dangling from the wall, only to hear a crisp bell ring. A short while later, a voice came from the other side of the door, âMaster, should I bring the water in or leave it by the door?â
Jun Hua leaned to Wei Chongrongâs ear and said, âI donât want them to come in.â
Wei Chongrong immediately raised his voice: âLeave the water, no need to come in.â
âOkay.â There was a smaller door cut in the bathroom door, and two buckets of hot water were pushed in through it.
Wei Chongrong climbed out of the tub, picked up the hot water and added it. Jun Hua covered his face with his hands and peeked at him through the gaps between his fingers. Wei Chongrong noticed Jun Huaâs little gesture but didnât point it out to him, only the corners of his lips curved upwards slightly.
When it was Wei Chongrongâs turn to rub Jun Huaâs back, his movements were much faster, but still gentle enough to make Jun Hua feel happy.
After the bath, Wei Chongrong wrapped a towel around him and carried him back to bed, then lay down beside him.
He had slept all day and wasnât sleepy at all at night. Although Jun Hua had been tossing and turning all day, he was so excited to be reunited with Wei Chongrong after such a long time that he couldnât sleep and wanted to talk.
âBrother Rong, why havenât you come to see me all that time?â Jun Hua remembered very clearly that when his daddy took him and his brother away from Yujing, Wei Chongrong promised him wholeheartedly that he would visit him in Yiâan County when he had time. But Jun Hua had waited for more than five years with bated breath, and Wei Chongrong hadnât ever come.
Wei Chongrong smiled apologetically: âLittle Monkey, Iâm so sorry! I actually wanted to come to see you a long time ago, but I never had a chance. Before that, I was studying at the palace school, and then it was my daddy⦠This year, I was going to have some free time, but who knew that Third Brotherâ¦â
When it came to Wei Mao, Jun Hua was also full of resentment. If Wei Mao hadnât been running around, Wei Chongrong would have been able to visit him in Yiâan County, and they could have played around comfortably. Unlike now; they did meet each other but it wasnât easy, and how could they still go to the mountains and play in the water!
Seeing Wei Chongrongâs sad face, Jun Hua was about to comfort him when there was a light knocking sound outside the window. Wei Chongrong sat up and whispered, âCome in, weâre still awake.â Just as he finished speaking, a dark shadow leapt in through the window.
âLittle Dongzi, what have you seen?â Wei Chongrong asked. He told Dongfang to keep an eye on Tuduo and Qingcheng and report to him if there was the slightest movement.
Dongfang didnât say anything, looking first at Wei Chongrong and then at Jun Hua. Thinking he was worried about Jun Huaâs identity, Wei Chongrong said, âLittle Dongzi, go ahead, Little Monkey is not an outsider.â After saying that, he found that their names were surprisingly a bit similar.
Dongfang still refused to speak, but instead stared at Wei Chongrong with a deadly gaze. Wei Chongrong stared back at him for a moment, reading a long string of words in his eyes that said âdoing that to such a young child, are you a human being at all?â He hurriedly denied, âWe are not in that kind of relationship, donât misunderstand.â
In fact, this wasnât what Dongfang wanted to express; he simply felt that the next topic was a bit bloody and Jun Hua didnât look old enough, so he was afraid of scaring him and wanted to ask Wei Chongrong if he should let him avoid listening to it.
As it turned out, Wei Chongrong misunderstood him, and Jun Hua misunderstood Wei Chongrong and asked nervously, âBrother Rong, you and himâ¦â He raised his finger and pointed to Dongfang. âWhat is your relationship? Why are you afraid that he will misunderstand you?â
Seeing the disdain in Dongfangâs eyes, Wei Chongrong said quickly, âLittle Dongzi, say what you have to say, donât beat around the bush.â As for the question asked by Jun Hua, it was directly ignored by him. This wasnât the point at all.
Dongfang cupped his fist and reported: âThat Second Prince Tuduo, I finally understand why you said âthe face of a beauty, the heart of a snakeâ. He is really⦠too good at torturing people! That poor courtesan was almost played to death by him.â He was ordered to monitor Tuduo and stayed on the roof of his room for half the night, and his eyes and ears were poisoned. For the first time, Dongfang knew that in bed, there were so many ways to make people suffer. If it werenât for Tuduo who was tired of playing and called it a night, he would have had the urge to rush down to the rescue.
âBrother Qingchengâ¦â Jun Hua hadnât known Qingcheng for a long time, but Qingcheng had always taken good care of him, and he couldnât help but worry when he heard this.
Wei Chongrong was even more frightened. The person who approached Tuduo according to the plan was Qingcheng, but if he had not appeared in time, with Tuduoâs course of actions, Jun Hua would have fallen into his hands. Not to mention the search for Wei Mao, he wouldnât even be able to protect himself.
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âMaster Shizi, what are we going to do now?â Dongfang asked about the next action plan.
Wei Chongrong squeezed Jun Huaâs shoulder and said calmly: âLetâs sleep and leave here after dawn.â After saying that, he looked at Dongfang and said, âYou can find a place to take a nap, there is nothing to do for you for the time being.â
It was Tuduoâs hobby to torture people in bed, he was not suspicious of Qingcheng, so all they had to do was wait.
A wall away, in the Tianxian Courtyard, making sure Tuduo beside him was asleep, Qingcheng opened his eyes, sat up and quickly pressed Tuduoâs sleeping points.
He gently got up from the bed and walked barefoot to the bronze mirror, looking at the bruises and welts on his body with a regal smile.
After standing in front of the mirror for a moment, Qingcheng returned to the bed, where he leaned down and planted a kiss on Tuduoâs lips, saying in a low voice, âOne day, I will double everything you have done to me and return it to you, my prince.â
Tuduo breathed lightly, sleeping very soundly. Qingcheng looked at him for a while, getting so absorbed that he smiled at himself, and finally lay down again.
The bidding at the banquet was only for the first night of the beauties, not for owning them. A large ransom had to be paid to take them away. Compared to Tuduoâs real money, Wei Chongrong was playing at dismantling the east wall to mend the west wall(2). He didnât spend a coin out of his pocket.
From the Hundred Flowers Garden, Wei Chongrong took Jun Hua and Dongfang to a small courtyard nearby.
The courtyard was really not big, with a two-floor house with two rooms upstairs and two rooms downstairs and an open space in front of and behind the house. Abundant flowers and plants were planted in front of the house and two ropes were drawn behind the house to dry clothes.
As soon as Wei Chongrong entered the house, he allocated the rooms: âLittle Monkey and I will live upstairs, one room each, and Little Dongzi, you will live in the room downstairs.â
Dongfang reluctantly raised his finger and pointed, âMaster Shizi, next to it is the kitchen.â
Wei Chongrong smiled and nodded, âThatâs just right, itâll be convenient for you to cook for us.â
Dongfang instantly said with a sad face, âAnyone who has eaten the food I have cooked is no longer alive.â
Jun Hua shivered in fright and tentatively said, âWhy donât I cook?â
Wei Chongrong and Dongfang turned their heads to look at him at the same time: âWhat can you cook?â
Jun Hua thought hard for a while, and finally said, âI can only cook white porridge, I donât think I know how to cook anything else.â
Wei Chongrong puffed out a laugh, âAlright, Little Monkey, Iâm teasing you, letâs go out to eat, thereâs no time to waste.â
Never mind Dongfangâs dislike of his bedroom next to the kitchen, he didnât have a chance to sleep in it for three nights after moving to his new home anyway. Because Wei Chongrong had different tasks for him every time, he spent the nights at the residences of the First Prince, the Second Prince and the Third Prince respectively.
Of course, Wei Chongrong himself wasnât idle. He took Jun Hua to visit Zhuxiaâs royal palace at night. After this trip, Wei Chongrong somewhat understood why Jun Qing was willing to let Jun Hua go out. His martial arts and courage were sufficient, all that was missing was experience.
Zhuxia had an eventful autumn. The king was old and dying. The three princes were fighting each other for the position of his successor. However, Wei Maoâs disappearance had nothing to do with Zhuxiaâs three princes. The one who could not be cleared of suspicion was the princess.