allonlinenovel Chapter 164 Unruly, Ruthless, and Cunning Prince (Gong) VS Debauched, Insane, and Sickly Emperor (Sh
Chapter 164 Unruly, Ruthless, and Cunning Prince (Gong) VS Debauched, Insane, and Sickly Emperor (Sh
Yuan Huan was indeed a rough man. When he changed his clothes, he looked at the complicated clothes left by the eunuch and couldn't quite figure out the order.
Jiang Xiyu's arm ached from raising it so much, and finally she couldn't help but remind him, "Put on that one first."
Yuan Huan clicked his tongue lightly; he had never served anyone before.
I don't understand how the little emperor can walk with so many layers of clothing.
Although when she walks, it looks like a flower blooming on the ground.
Pah! What flower?
What flowers are you thinking about?
Yuan Huan pulled away his jumbled thoughts and began to serve him according to his instructions.
Jiang Xiyu stood there like a jade frame.
Sometimes Yuan Huan's arms would wrap around Jiang Xiyu's neck, and sometimes, if Jiang Xiyu wasn't careful, his head would touch Yuan Huan's chest. Those large hands were adjusting the buttons on his clothes, and a few times, they would accidentally hook Jiang Xiyu's hair that was hanging down in front of him.
The hair was tangled, as if it didn't want Yuan Huan's hand to leave, and it carried a slight itch.
Yuan Huan rubbed his fingertips together for a moment, and his neck ached from bending over to do so, and sweat poured out of his forehead.
When he finally cinched the waist, it seemed as if his tiger's mouth could easily encircle the young emperor's waist.
Jiang Xiyu lowered his eyes and asked with a forced smile, "Are you done? I'm tired."
Yuan Huan noticed the mockery in his tone and tightened his waistband with force.
Jiang Xiyu frowned almost imperceptibly and said, "You're going to strangle me if I don't let you touch me?"
Yuan Huan said in a serious tone, "Your Majesty has a slender waist, let me tighten it for you so your pants don't fall down."
"Does Your Highness think I'm the kind of person who can't control my lust when I see a beautiful woman?" Jiang Xiyu could easily hear the sarcasm in his words. He chuckled and sighed, "It's clear that in Your Highness's eyes, I truly have a licentious image."
"A beauty?" Yuan Huan smiled sarcastically, implying, "Your Majesty's taste is rather poor."
"Oh?" Jiang Xiyu asked, drawing out the words, "Does Your Highness think the beauty I just saw wasn't beautiful?"
Yuan Huan's eyes showed disdain, even a hint of disgust.
Jiang Xiyu became interested and said, "What kind of beauty does the young master like? I can bestow her upon you."
Yuan Huan was too lazy to be perfunctory, so he went to tie a long string of jade pendants on his wrist.
Jiang Xiyu looked down at the person still buried in her chest. After a moment, she leaned close to Yuan Huan's ear and said with a smile, "Alright, I won't ask anymore. What I really want to ask is, compared to being unable to control women, what kind of image does someone have who can't control their lower body when it comes to men?"
After he finished speaking, he raised his head.
After Yuan Huan finished adjusting the jade pendant, he slowly stood up straight and looked down at him.
He remained silent, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever. He couldn't afford to show the slightest reaction to the question posed by the young emperor.
If it exists, then it's an admission.
Yuan Huan remained calm and asked in return, "What kind of image does Your Majesty think it should be?"
Jiang Xiyu smiled at him, tilted her head slightly, and said, "Am I a beast?"
Yuan Huan felt hot. He rubbed his tongue hard with his sharp teeth, and after a while, he pretended not to understand and said, "If Your Majesty thinks so, then so be it."
Seeing that he had said that, Jiang Xiyu did not want to dwell on the matter. He walked towards the outer hall with his hands down and said, "Since you have changed your clothes, Your Highness, please tell me what important matter you have to discuss with me."
Yuan Huan followed behind him, but did not answer immediately.
Because he had no idea what important business he had.
He couldn't stand the young emperor's teasing for a while, so he ran away to hide outside the palace.
As a result, he acted impulsively and offered himself up, and then he started thinking about how to get away.
Jiang Xiyu, of course, would not let him escape so easily. He stopped and pressed on, "Tell me quickly, tell me just how important it is that would make the Crown Prince so rudely barge into my bedchamber."
Yuan Huan thought for a while before finding an excuse to say, "Your Majesty doesn't want to learn how to tame eagles, but I happen to have some free time today."
"That's it?" Jiang Xiyu showed no surprise. After a moment's thought, she retorted lazily, "Didn't the young master say that I couldn't tame an eagle? How come you think I can tame one after just a few days? Your mind changes faster than a young woman's."
Yuan Huan's figure drew closer to him, and when the shadow completely enveloped Jiang Xiyu's shadow, he simply said, "If Your Majesty does not wish to tame him, I will not force you."
"Your subject takes his leave."
He said those words, but the shadow didn't move an inch.
Jiang Xiyu pursed his lips and seemed to sneer for a moment before saying, "Fine, then I will go and tame it."
Yuan Huan shrugged, as if to say, "Go ahead and do as I please."
He swore that he had no intention of teaching the young emperor how to tame eagles; it was the young emperor himself who was persistent in his pursuit.
Jiang Xiyu poked his chest with her fingertips, refusing to back away, only warning, "Stay away from me."
The spot on my chest where I was poked started to itch.
Yuan Huan smiled, said "Your subject obeys the decree," and then voluntarily distanced himself.
So Jiang Xiyu happily followed him outside.
This time, Jiang Xiyu didn't ask anyone to accompany him. Firstly, he didn't want so many people following him. Secondly, Yuan Huan said that Garuda doesn't like crowds, and he wouldn't be responsible if Garuda got hurt or bumped into.
Jiang Xiyu silently cursed him for talking nonsense.
Later, he wanted to go to the garden, but Yuan Huan said that the place was too small for Garuda to fly over.
Jiang Xiyu wanted to see where Yuan Huan would ultimately take her, so she verbally agreed to what he said.
After walking for a long time, not only did they fail to find a suitable place, but they also didn't see a single feather of Garuda's eagle.
Jiang Xiyu quit and refused to leave.
Yuan Huan took a few steps but heard no sound. He turned around and saw that the young emperor seemed angry.
He looked around and finally said, "This place is nice."
Jiang Xiyu looked at him, a gloomy look flashing in her eyes.
He didn't speak, nor did he show any emotion when Yuan Huan looked over. After a moment, he looked away and stopped looking at him.
Seeing this, Yuan Huan used his silver whistle to call Garuda.
Jiang Xiyu's gaze was indeed drawn to the whistle.
Yuan Huan blew on it three times and then took it down, saying, "Does Your Majesty want to see it?"
Jiang Xiyu did not refuse. He took the silver whistle, examined it for a moment, and said, "Can this summon Garuda?"
Yuan Huan nodded calmly.
Jiang Xiyu asked again, puzzled, "Can they hear it from so far away?"
Yuan Huan gave a low "hmm".
Jiang Xiyu thought to himself that this was really a good thing. A strange dark look flashed in his eyes for a moment, then disappeared just as quickly.
The silver whistle has an eagle on it, and the character '寰' is engraved on the back.
Jiang Xiyu lowered her long eyelashes, tightened her grip on the silver whistle, and suddenly didn't want to return it to Yuan Huan.
The eagle is Yuan Huan's eye.
He could see all the mountains and rivers through Garuda, which was also what Emperor Jiang Xiyu most longed to see.
Perhaps what they truly desire is not mountains and rivers, but freedom.
Therefore, Jiang Xiyu also wanted this eagle.