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

Lan Yu's hand hanging underneath tightened almost instantly. Chu Yitang was so close, closer than ever before, and it was as easy as a sharp sword to penetrate his defenseless bottom line.

The faint cold orchid fragrance turned into a poison that sealed the throat with blood. Chu Yitang looked down at him from a high position. The mist in the air was too thick, lying between the two of them, like a gauze that was impossible to touch and grasp, making people's hearts itch.

"me……"

Lan Yu felt a lump in his throat and his mind went blank. Chu Yitang's question was so straightforward that he didn't know how to answer.

Chu Yitang pressed forward, tightening his index finger, forcing Lan Yu to look directly at him, and Lan Yu could only follow his guidance to look at him.

The ends of Chu Yitang's eyes were red from the smoke, which was even brighter than rouge, his lips were moist, and his skin color was made whiter by the dense hot mist.

Lan Yu's eyes were already red. He vaguely understood that Chu Yitang seemed to be guiding him, but Lan Yu couldn't figure out what exactly he wanted him to say.

"Sir, are you in there?"

The room was silent, and Han Yin's untimely voice broke into it. He knocked on the door, but when no one responded, he wanted to call again: "Sir? You——"

The door was suddenly opened, and Lan Yu opened it from the inside. The blush on his face was still there, and he said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Han Yin hurriedly walked down the steps and stood solemnly and said: "An urgent message has been sent from Yingren Mountain. Please take a look at it."

"understood."

Lan Yu walked down the steps and closed the door with his backhand. After walking a few steps and seeing Han Yin not moving, he turned around and glared at him: "You're not leaving yet?"

"Yes, sir please."

Han Yin always felt that Lan Yu was weird, but he couldn't put it into words. It seemed that his clothes were a little messy and his expression was a little panicked.

Chu Yitang laughed angrily, Lan Yu and these two guards were really two pieces of mouse shit! !

You can't say anything constructive when it's useful, so you compete with him at critical moments? !

Chu Yitang pressed his temples. He couldn't even take a bite of the hot pot. He hurriedly put away the bowl and chopsticks and threw them into the basin. He rubbed the bowl as if it were Shang Yao and Han Yin, throwing it and beating it.

Han Yin was frightened when he heard Chu Yitang washing the dishes, while Lan Yu pretended to be deaf and read the secret letter with a serious face.

The letter was actually very short, and Lan Yu read it in two takes, but he read the thin page dozens of times.

The moment Chu Yitang slammed the door, Lan Yu immediately put down the letter that he had almost finished reading, and started writing and studying ink to reply.

"Tell the head of Yingren Mountain that I will go to Wuxu myself when I find time, so that he doesn't have to try this case again."

"Yes."

Chu Yitang crossed his legs on the bed, his forehead throbbing with pain, and he just needed a last-minute kick.

Okay, this matter has been delayed again.

I don’t know when I’ll have to wait for another opportunity next time.

Lan Yu is a person who is soft-spoken but not tough. You can't be tough with him. Once he sets up a defense, he will disappear before he opens his mouth next time.

Lan Yu was very close to him, but there always seemed to be some barrier.

Chu Yitang felt anxious. He originally wanted to wait for Lan Yu to come back and sleep, but he didn't get enough sleep yesterday and fell asleep after a short time.

He had an uneasy sleep. He opened his eyes when the sky was dark. The bedside was empty. When he touched it, the bed was cold.

Didn't Lan Yu come back to sleep last night?

But he remembered that Lan Yu had put a quilt on him.

Had he been sitting by the bed all night?

Chu Yitang grabbed a handful of hair and felt extremely regretful. He was really living more and more.

As he expected, Lan Yu avoided him again in the next few days.

When the teasing failed, Lan Yu thought that Chu Yitang was making fun of him. His whole heart was trampled on, and Lan Yu's glass heart was broken again and again.

After all, every time Chu Yitang teased her before, everything ended in vain. He was very ambitious and never took it easy after talking. Lan Yu had to piece it all together by himself every time, so that he couldn't see any clues.

Apart from eating these days, Lan Yu spent the rest of the time in his room without showing up. Chu Yitang couldn't find a chance to talk to him.

Lan Yu had a stubborn temper, and he could not hold his temper for several days. Seeing that it was almost the first lunar month, Chu Yitang and Lan Yu spoke very little.

Chu Yitang coaxed You Meng to sleep that night. You Meng was learning to walk in the past two days, stumbling around the house.

He was absent-minded, saying he was watching You Meng walk, but his eyes were not focused at all, and his mind was wandering.

You Meng walked for a while, and he was probably tired. He was still a few steps away from Chu Yitang when he started to stagger. Chu Yitang finally came back to his senses and hurriedly went to pick him up.

But You Meng had already thrown himself at his feet, and Xiaorou's arms hugged Chu Yitang's calf.

Chu Yitang was hugged too tightly by him and could not retreat. He secretly thought that it was bad. He was shocked and fell back as his center of gravity was unstable.

There was a loud "touch" sound.

When Lan Yu heard the noise, his first reaction was that something had happened to Chu Yitang, and his heart skipped several beats.

But when he rushed into the room, the scene in front of him really stunned Lan Yu.

The room was filled with dust. Chu Yitang fell into a pile of torn bed frames and messy quilts, covering his head, but he was stunned.

You Meng lay on his lap, giggling heartlessly.

Lan Yu couldn't think of anything else and ran over anxiously, picked up Chu Yitang from the ground, and put You Meng into the crib. Lan Yu patted the dust on Chu Yitang's body, then opened his hand and looked at his head.

Fortunately, it was nothing. It was probably just a knock and no blood was seen.

"The head is fine. Did Ah Tang get hit somewhere else?"

Chu Yitang shook his head, panting with lingering fear. He turned his head to look at the bed he had knocked down, with a complicated look on his face.

What did Lan Yu say? I'm afraid this bed won't fit two people and it will collapse.

How did he respond? It is said that if it doesn't shake, it won't collapse.

It was better now, before I could shake it, the bed fell over.

Lan Yu sighed, resignedly picked up the pillows and quilt, hugged You Meng, and said:

"Go to my place to sleep tonight. I'll ask them to send a new one tomorrow."

Chu Yitang finally got some psychological comfort. Being able to sleep with Lan Yu at night was the greatest progress in so many days.

He happily followed Lan Yu to his place. Lan Yu put down the quilt and had to go back to Chu Yitang's bedroom to clean up the mess for him.

Lan Yu's bedroom is very tidy, with not many furnishings. The bookshelf is neatly filled with books, which is not on the same level as Chu Yitang's doghouse.

Chu Yitang is a person who is very good at seizing opportunities. He has to make the bed before Lan Yu regrets it.

In order to prevent Lan Yu from escaping in the middle of the night, he had to sleep outside to feel at ease.

So Lord Shangshen moved Lan Yu's pillow to move his position.

While hugging the pillow, Chu Yitang was still touching a hard rectangular object under the pillow, and he lifted it up with the pillow.

The object was a bit thick, and Chu Yitang couldn't hold it firmly, so he slammed it back onto the bed.

What fell on the bed was a small wooden box with exquisite carvings. The body of the box was dark, and the lid was slightly broken open, so you could vaguely see the inside.

Chu Yitang didn't do petty theft, so he bent down to pick up the box and cover it back.

But when he took off the lid and was about to close it again, a simple and elegant hosta suddenly came into view.

There is nothing unusual about hairpins, but the hairpin of this jade hairpin in the box is engraved with a beautiful and graceful begonia flower.

This begonia branch was designed with great care and thought. The flower branches are placed across the neck, and the brushwork is clear and meaningful. It has a strong character but is not kitsch.

Chu Yitang fixed his gaze. This hairpin was so well preserved. It was covered with a moon-white silk scarf and came with a sandalwood box. It looked like it was going to be given away.

Begonia flower?

Chu Yitang's unclear thoughts suddenly became clear at the moment. Yes, he remembered.

Before he and Lan Yu entered the dreamland, the two of them had not yet had any disagreement. During that time, Lan Yu always stayed in the room and closed the door. When Chu Yitang called him, he was in a hurry, not knowing where he was. What is going on in the room?

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Chu Yitang laughed angrily again.

How long is he going to hide this hairpin? Or do you want to suffocate him to death and then bury him in your own coffin?