After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

When Yuan Qing Hongran arrived, he saw a half-dead man lying in the center of the altar. He thought it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Immortal Lord Changhuai slapped his head. He had some impression of this person. He was Songxuan's confidant, always following him, and his lackey.

Hongran was a little stunned when he heard this: "Then this person couldn't be beaten by Lan Yu, right?"

Yuan Qing knew it was Lan Yu who did it without guessing. He touched his neck. Compared to the one lying on the ground, Yuan Qing felt that Lan Yu was usually very merciful to him.

Immortal Lord Changhuai ran around in a circle and already learned the general situation from the mouths of the onlookers.

He didn't know what Song Xuan had planned at first, but now he understood that Song Xuan was using Chu Yitang to force Lan Yu to reveal himself.

If Lan Yu abandons Chu Yitang and ignores him, he can naturally get rid of the suspicion and fool him by looking for any excuse. Song Xuan suppresses Lan Yu in the name of meritorious service;

But if Lan Yu went to rescue Chu Yitang, it would confirm the suspicion that he was having an affair with a foreigner. Song Xuan made up his mind not to let Chu Yitang go. What he wanted was for Lan Yu to take action first. The two charges added together were enough for Lan Yu to drink a pot.

What a good abacuser.

Immortal Lord Changhuai figured this out, but it was too late. There was no way Lan Yu could abandon Chu Yitang and ignore him. If he made such a fuss in the Ruoshuiji Temple, he would be impeached by many people.

Songxuan was the only nephew of the God Emperor, so Lan Yu was unreasonable in this matter. It was difficult for everyone to reject him even if he wanted to favor Lan Yu.

After listening to Immortal Lord Changhuai's concerns, Yuan Qing Hongran was not so anxious anymore. It would not be an exaggeration to say that Songxuan's move was flawless, but it happened to be so dense and sparse that he found the wrong person.

He thought he had picked up a soft persimmon, but that was the person he should not mess with. Even if he had known who Lan Yu was bringing with him on this trip, he would not have dared to do this to fool him even if he had given him ten thousand courages. Stupid things.

When his uncle saw Chu Yitang, he had to kowtow hundreds of times to express his feelings, but he was lucky enough to have him handcuffed, in the name of a spy.

Bad luck to him.

At this time, Chu Yitang helped Lan Yu come out of the main hall in full view of everyone. The outside of the hall was like a blockage and was surrounded by wind and rain. The thunder from the sky shocked many people, and everyone was guessing who had summoned him. Thunder.

Seeing that Lan Yu was seriously injured, they all believed that the thunder was summoned by Song Xuan. They had to be amazed that if the summoned thunder was not done properly, it would backfire on him. Song Xuan usually looked like he had a weak kidney, but his cultivation had already to such a state.

When Yuan Qing Hongran saw Lan Yu's hand, he was immediately frightened by his three souls. He rushed towards him and pulled off his outer robe to cover the wound. This was the first time Yuan Qing saw Lan Yu like this, and he panicked. I don't know what to do.

Chu Yitang put his arms around Lan Yu's waist and hugged him. His eyes were light-colored and his demeanor was quite cold when he was silent. At this moment, his face was angry, his chin raised slightly, he raised his eyes and stared at Yuan Qing coldly:

"Send a message to your Majesty to come to see me at Hongci Mountain within half an hour."

Yuan Qing was so frightened that he did not dare to look directly at him, so he bowed his head and said respectfully: "Yes."

Chu Yitang looked at Lan Yu, who had snow-white lips leaning on his shoulder, brushed away the sticky hair on his face, and looked back at Ruoshui Sacrifice Hall. Songxuan seemed to be still furious and shouting in the hall.

What did Lan Yu call that person just now? The nephew of the God Emperor? He wanted to see what kind of uncle could teach such a waste.

After Chu Yitang hugged Lan Yu and walked away, Immortal Lord Changhuai dared to come over and looked at Yuan Qing with some confusion. He heard what Chu Yitang just said. He was in charge of the canteen, but he actually gave His Majesty half of the money. Come to Hongci Mountain to see him within the hour? ?

He was a little confused. Yuan Qing patted him on the shoulder and said seriously: "You have made great achievements, wait for your promotion."

After Yuan Qing finished speaking, he hurriedly went to deliver the message. Hong Ran also followed to see Lan Yu. Others watched the fun and dispersed, leaving him standing alone.

Immortal Lord Changhuai didn't know why, so he sent a message. What kind of great merit did he achieve?

After returning to his residence, Chu Yitang pressed Lan Yu onto the bed to check his injuries. His originally slender and beautiful hand was burned to pieces by the black iron, and he could even faintly see the white bones and flesh, which was shocking.

Hongran sent medicine and gauze non-stop. Chu Yitang opened the door and took it, thanking him quietly. Hong Ran didn't dare to accept it, he just shook his head, bowed repeatedly and exited the yard.

The pain of burning molten iron was unbearable. Lan Yu bit his lip in pain. Chu Yitang felt distressed. He dipped a handkerchief in water to clean Lan Yu's wound, and at the same time clasped his uninjured hand. Send him spiritual power to relieve pain.

The spiritual power was relieved, and the severe pain was much lessened. Lan Yu took a breath and looked down to see Chu Yitang cleaning and applying medicine to him. The porcelain bottle shook out brown medicine powder, covering the wound, and carefully wound the gauze round and round, and finally Tie a bow.

Chu Yitang frowned slightly, looking worried, and blew gently on the hand that was wrapping Lan Yu's rice dumplings.

He was still acting recklessly, which is why he was burned like this, but seeing his tearful look, he couldn't say a word of blame, so he wiped his tears with a handkerchief and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?" ah?"

At this time, Lan Yu still didn't remember the nonsense he said about not getting close to Chu Yitang. His eyes were wet from crying, tears fell down, and he sobbed: "It hurts, Ah Tang, my hand hurts so much... "

Chu Yitang's heart ached. He patted him on the back and coaxed in a low voice: "It's okay. It doesn't hurt anymore. You'll be fine soon after taking the medicine. It doesn't hurt anymore. Be good."

Lan Yu grabbed Chu Yitang's sleeves and cried so hard that he would have thrown away any man who could not shed tears easily. He sobbed in frustration: "It hurts so much, wuwu, my hand hurts so much. Ah Tang wuwu..." "

Chu Yitang wanted to coax him again, but unexpectedly he suddenly remembered Lan Yu's behavior of neglecting him in the past two days. He pulled Lan Yu out of his arms and said with a stern expression: "Lan Yu, let me ask you, why have you always been so cold these two days?" Avoid me?"

Lan Yu was crying sadly when he unexpectedly held him down and asked himself why he kept avoiding him. Lan Yu's tears hung on his eyelashes and he forgot to cry. How should he answer this question?

Could it be that because I like you but know that I have no chance, I decided to distance myself from you so that the relationship would not continue to develop?

Or is it because I am so bold that I miss you and am afraid that if I stay with you all day long, I will think of dirty things?

It seems that none of them work.

Lan Yu wanted to cheat when he couldn't answer. He rolled into Chu Yitang's arms and started crying again. He cried pitifully and muttered in his mouth. Chu Yitang didn't hear a word clearly, but he couldn't resist him. Lan Yu was injured and couldn't help. So I can press him again.

It didn't take long for Lan Yu to fall asleep. Chu Yitang covered him with a quilt and was about to get a basin of water to wipe his face, but there were two knocks on the door.

Thinking of Lan Yu's burned hand, Chu Yitang's face instantly turned cold. What a good time, what a good time.

He doesn't like to settle scores after the fall, and he will avenge them on the spot.

Now is the perfect time.