Will be above, you are below

Chapter 23 I think the second prince really misunderstood

Xia Houhuan felt a little uncomfortable in the clean mansion for several days in a row, so, after the morning court today, he went to chat with the Queen Mother, and then went to Xia Houyu's courtyard.

Nothing else, just wanted to see if his younger brother was bullied by that rascal Yi Yunshi.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the courtyard, the back foot saw Yi Yunshi and Xia Houyu looking at each other intently, their faces were almost touching each other, and Yi Yunshi's hand took the opportunity to put Xia Houyu's face On, rubbing like this...

Xiahou Huan was so angry that his reason completely disappeared, and he stepped up to the two with cold steps, tearing apart the bodies that they almost wanted to stick to each other: "Yi Yunshi, what are you doing?"

"Brother?" Xia Houyu was surprised.

"Didn't you do anything? Are you practicing sword?" Yi Yun was puzzled, wondering what happened to this man?Taking the wrong medicine?

"Practicing swords?! Practicing swords requires the body to be so close? Practicing swords requires touching Xiaoyu's face?" Xia Houhuan heard that he was still sophistrying. The skill was directed towards Yi Yunshi.

"Hey! You're crazy!" Yi Yunshi's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He almost got hit by Xia Houhuan's palm. If he was really hit, his life would be in jeopardy.

"What did you do to Xiao Yu!" Xia Houhuan was really crazy when he saw the scene just now, he is just such a younger brother, the pain is so painful that he is dying, this person dares to take action against him.

"What did what?" The two had already flown to the roof to fight, and Yi Yunshi was still confused.

"Don't admit it? Hmph..." After speaking, he drew out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed at Yi Yunshi coldly.

"I really don't know what you're talking about?" Yi Yun was helpless, the cold murderous aura emanating from the sword forced him to draw out the soft sword at his waist to fight it. In fact, he didn't want to confront him, and even more so I don't want to fight him with a sword, I don't want to... What if I accidentally hurt him?

"Brother, stop!" Xia Houyu chased up to the roof, stuck between the two, and stretched out his arms to try to prevent the two from fighting again. He knew that his brother must have misunderstood something, which made him so angry.

"Xiao Yu, you..." Xia Houhuan never expected that his younger brother, who had always liked him, would put his body between him and Yi Yunshi.

Regardless of Xia Houhuan's ugly face, Xia Houyu continued to speak: "Brother, did you misunderstand something?"

"That's right..." Yi Yunshi echoed unwillingly.

Xia Houhuan originally listened to his younger brother's words and wanted to calm down, but when he heard Yi Yunshi's voice, his anger immediately soared, so he didn't care about any misunderstandings, so he first quenched his anger before speaking.

Here Xia Houhuan attacks, and Yi Yunshi resists and does not fight back. To Xia Houhuan, who has always been arrogant, this is an insult to him. dignity.

"Don't fight..." Xia Houyu ran to the left and right to persuade, but unfortunately it was of no avail.

"Oops...my ankle is sprained..." Xia Houyu suddenly sat on the tile, shouting and secretly watching the two who were fighting.

How could Xia Houhuan not understand this younger brother who grew up behind him, with just one look and one expression, he knew what he was thinking: "Xiao Yu, if I know you lied to me, you know the consequences."

Ah...it's over... Xia Houyu cried out in his heart, then stood up with a smile, patted his clothes pretending to be stupid, wondering if Xiahou Huanru was really angry, would he be punished for writing a [-]-word self-criticism? To eat the most disgusting carrot soup...

"Brother, my feet are healed, you go on, go on..."

After speaking, he hurriedly took two steps back to prepare to land, but he didn't expect to slip on the leaves that fell on the roof, and his body tilted down uncontrollably.

"what……"

"Xiao Yu!" Xia Houhuan ran over, but Yi Yunshi was a few steps faster than him, took Xia Houyu's hand, and pulled him into his arms with all his strength, and the two of them fell from the roof just like that.

Xia Houyu only remembered the moment when his heart was jumping with fear, his hand was suddenly wrapped, it was very warm, besides his brother, this was the warmest hand he thought.

Then he fell into that embrace again, looking at that enlarged handsome face, his heart beat so fast... I really hope this feeling can last forever.

"Let go!" Xiahou Huan saw that they had landed on the ground, looked at the two who were still hugging each other, and pulled Xia Houyu behind him.

"Cough, I think the second prince really misunderstood me. I have nothing to do with the third prince." Yi Yunshi looked at Xia Houhuan's piercing eyes, and couldn't help thinking that he might have misunderstood that he was interested in the third prince. Bar?

"I misunderstood? I saw you sticking so close to Xiao Yu and touching his face with my own eyes. How could I misunderstand?"

"Hey, I was helping him wipe the dirt on his face? What is touching? Do you know what touching is?" After speaking, Yi Yunshi demonstrated the so-called touching on Xia Houhuan's face, not to be outdone.

It felt a bit weird to put his hands on his cheeks, but Xia Houhuan still slapped Yi Yun's presumptuous hands off his face, and roared, "Presumptuous!"

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