Aren't You Supposed to Be the Cold, Distant Hostage? Why Are You Chasing Me for Kisses?

[A mute, pampered young master x a two-faced, jealous vinegar jar] (His muteness is psychological, and he will recover later)

When Zhu Wuyou, the youngest son of the Zhu family in the Yuanqi Dynasty, was kidnapped at the age of six and later found, the shock left him unable to speak. His family only grew more protective of him. Even if he wanted the stars in the sky, they would find a way to pluck them down and give them to him.

When Yuchi Xiao, an eighteen-year-old hostage from the northern Helan Khanate, arrived in Qi, Zhu Wuyou saw him for the first time and fainted on the spot. He had dreamed of bullying Yuchi Xiao without restraint for the next two years, only for Yuchi Xiao to return home, raise an army, and destroy Qi.

After waking, Zhu Wuyou found the dream absurd, but it still left him uneasy, so he deliberately avoided Yuchi Xiao at every turn.

At first sight of Zhu Wuyou, Yuchi Xiao was captivated by his face. But when the young master fainted, he thought him fussy and troublesome.

After Zhu Wuyou had been ill for a month, he finally returned to Hongwen Academy to attend lessons with everyone else.

Yuchi Xiao realized that Zhu Wuyou seemed to be deliberately avoiding him. He was always smiling when he spoke with others, but the moment Yuchi Xiao appeared, his face went blank.

The others told Yuchi Xiao that Zhu Wuyou was a little shy around strangers and would warm up after a while. That had better be true. Yuchi Xiao had no interest in getting involved with someone so troublesome.

After spending some time together, Yuchi Xiao decided that the young master was a little pampered, but not in any way that mattered.

Zhu Wuyou also realized that Yuchi Xiao was nothing like the man in his dream. Yuchi Xiao could understand what he meant with just a glance, making him far more useful than the servants in his household.

But whenever Zhu Wuyou got angry and signed at him, Yuchi Xiao would deliberately shut his eyes and nuzzle into his arms. Sometimes he would even kiss him, claiming it was a way of apologizing in his homeland.

Later, everyone in the Helan Khanate learned that their heir had brought a great beauty back from the Central Plains.