[R18] Brother as husband – “Brother as Husband” Chapter 25 [English]
by25 Jade bracelet reappears
Not long after Yan Tao left, Yan Luan was still feeling sad, and there were footsteps again behind her. She thought it was Yan Tao who was back, so she angrily grabbed a tassel pillow beside her and threw it out.
“Why are you… huh!”
But Yan Jing was standing not far away, holding the pillow in his hand with one hand, a gentle smile on his handsome eyebrows, and holding a tray in the other hand. Yan Luan, who was most afraid of he, had no confidence to even snort.
“Second brother said you’re awake, drink some porridge.”
“Take it out, I don’t want to eat it.”
Yan Jing, however, seemed as if he hadn’t heard anything. She placed the fretboard lacquered wood tray on the table, took the glass bowl and stirred the slightly hot smokey pearl porridge, then handed a spoonful to Yan Luan’s mouth and said, “Open your mouth.”
The tone of refusal made the resentful Yan Luan stunned for a few seconds. There was a hint of grievance in his beautiful eyes full of autumn water, and his still swollen pink lips reluctantly opened and submitted.
After finishing the bowl of porridge, Yan Jing took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth. The side of Wen Ru’s lips curled up slightly: “You are so good. If you are angry, you will be angry. If you don’t eat, I will be unhappy.”
If he is unhappy, she will be even more pitiful.
Yan Luan’s pink and jade face suddenly became distorted, she clenched her teeth and cursed bitterly: “Beast!”
“Yeah.” Yan Jing wasn’t angry either. This wasn’t the first time she heard someone scold him like this, but the grass on the grave of anyone who said it before was probably several feet tall. She rubbed Yan Luan’s messy little head, took something out of her arms, grabbed her catkins, and put the thing around her wrist.
Frustrated, Yan Luan wanted to curse again, but found a cold feeling on his thin wrists. He looked at it carefully and was shocked.
“I got this at the Imperial Court in Northern Xinjiang. It looks good. I originally planned to give it to you when you are old enough, but now it seems more suitable.”
[It was a treasure that Emperor Wu obtained from the imperial court when he was pacifying Northern Xinjiang. According to records, he gave this bracelet to his sister.】
Yan Luan climbed up from the bed in panic, regardless of the pain in his lower body. He held the familiar jade bracelet and thought of Grandma Li’s words, and his mind was in chaos.Ever since she found the bracelet in her old house, she started having strange dreams, and then traveled here…
Thinking about it carefully, the scene in the dream almost overlaps with the scene last night, and the voices of the men in the dream are strange and familiar, and the sound of “Aluan” seems to have already hinted at everything.
“This bracelet… then I am…”
The question that she had deliberately ignored for a long time inevitably appeared again. This time traveling was no accident. So if she was Yan Luan, who was Yan Luan before?
“What are you thinking about? Do you really like this bracelet? It seems that it is worth saving his life.” Yan Jing smoothed Yan Luan’s black hair with extreme tenderness.
Yan Luan caught one word and asked quickly: “he? Who are you talking about?”
“He is the great wizard of Northern Xinjiang. When I was in the imperial court that day, my father said that this man’s magic skills were too good to be preserved and wanted to kill him. However, he dedicated this bracelet to me and asked me to give it to you, saying that you would like it.”
he looked at Yan Luan, who was dazed and anxious, with a strange light flashing in his deep eyes.No, of course it’s not just that simple. There are other reasons why Yan Jing would spare his life to bring back the bracelet.
The Great Wizard of Northern Xinjiang?She suddenly remembered that Grandma Li once said: Witchcraft was popular during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, and the northern Xinjiang region was especially revered, and the bracelet on your wrist is a sacred object of the northern Xinjiang royal family. It is said that the right time, place and people can reverse time and space.
“Can we still find this great wizard?”
For some reason, she always felt that there was something weird about this matter. It seemed that everything was caused by this bracelet. So did the great wizard know something?
“Of course I can find it.” Yan Jing nodded. Yanli’s handsome face was gentle, but after her clear eyes swept across Yan Luan’s anxious behavior, she thought slightly: “A Luan, why did Chu Yunshang suddenly push you into the lake last time at Chu’s house?”
Yan Luan frowned slightly, how could she know.
“I don’t know, I heard from grandma that Fei and she have always been close. It was probably Fei who prompted her that day.”
The death of Mrs. Bian was a thorn in Yan Fei’s heart. She hated everyone in the Yan family, especially Princess Yongkang and Yan Luan. Her motive was to get rid of Yan Luan and then be happy. As for Chu Yunshang, it was probably out of jealousy among noble ladies.
…
Yan Luan, who was in love for the first time, spent three days recuperating in the palace. During this period, the three of them slept together every night. At first she refused, but her arms couldn’t twist her thighs, so she was forced to do so.
After all, they were young and had a taste of lust for the first time, so the two of them still couldn’t help but touch her at night, but when they heard her cry out in pain, they stopped.
Seeing the tent propped up between the crotches of the two of them, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, her dimples that had been suffering for several days finally started to snicker, and an angry Yan Tao grabbed her soft little hand and put it in his crotch.
They were stroking two hot penises until her little hands were red and begging for mercy, and then they reluctantly let her go…
When he returned from his dream at midnight, Yan Luan looked at the two men sleeping beside him and couldn’t help but feel a little confused.
According to unofficial records, Miyang’s beautiful lady died on the eve of her eldest brother Emperor Wu’s ascension to the throne. Three years after becoming emperor, Yan Jing personally conquered the mountains and collapsed. As for the records of Yan Tao, they also disappeared before Yan Jing became emperor.
What exactly happened to these three people in that little-recorded history?
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It was already early June, and the temperature in Yecheng continued to remain high. Empress Dowager Chu in the palace announced that she was in charge of the internal affairs and was preparing to take the royal chariot to accompany the capital to escape the summer heat. However, there was a rebuttal from the court, and Empress Dowager Chu killed several people with a stick in anger.
Yan Jing and Yan Tao were urgently recalled to the Huaiyin Marquis Mansion by Yan Rong’s envoys, leaving Yan Luan alone in the palace.
The afternoon sun was so hot that Yan Luan, who was afraid of the heat, hid in the hall where the ice cauldron was placed and refused to go out. In order to covet the coolness, he asked his servants to move the low couch to the side of the cauldron where the ice smoke curled up.
Without those two perverts surrounding her, she suddenly felt that her life was still a bit futile.While leisurely eating cold cake and scented tea, I was flipping through a small book with relish.
“You will enjoy it.”
Yan Tao’s voice sounded at an inappropriate time, and Yan Luan was so frightened that he sat up from the low couch. Looking at He who was dressed in simple clothes and full of sweat, he asked in shock: “You, haven’t you gone back?”
Yan Tao, who ordered his servants to prepare water, took off his long-sleeved shirt and threw it aside. His angular and handsome features were slightly cold, and he strode to Yan Luan’s side. The jade set around his waist made a jingling sound, and he took out the book in Yan Luan’s hand and flipped through it.
“The Ghost Story of Cold Mountain? Your preference for reading has not changed. I don’t like to listen to the affairs of the house. Come back to stay with you.”
Youyou’s eyes moved away from the book and glanced at Yan Luan’s plump chest, which suddenly became hot.Frightened, Yan Luan hurriedly pulled up her thin outer garment to cover her body. The chest-length skirt she wore had a bit of a Tang Dynasty style, and her breasts were particularly large.
He glared at Yan Tao and snatched his book back. Before doing so, he did not forget to hide his small, white feet that were not wearing stockings under the hem of his skirt. The instep that Yan Tao had bitten was still a little sore.
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