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

Chu Yitang's lethargy problem will be difficult to get rid of for a while, but it is much better than before Lan Yu came to Guyu Mountain.

Now I am awake during the day, but staying up late at night is still too much.

It was a sunny day today, the weather was warm in the west, and the sun was a bit scorching. Chu Yitang squinted his eyes, thinking about going back to the tent and changing into lighter clothes.

Passing by one of the tents, Chu Yitang vaguely caught a glimpse of a familiar shadow. Before he thought about it, the blue figure took the initiative to call him.

"Master, please stay!"

Chu Yitang stopped and turned around to see. Shang Yao's originally good face turned ugly after hearing the man speak, which was even more unlucky than meeting a ghost.

Shen Yixiao was holding a small bamboo fan and walked leisurely from the tent. He was wearing a blue robe, gentle and elegant, and had a warm smile.

"Where are you in a hurry to go this early in the morning?"

Chu Yitang was sleepy, with a thin red color similar to the color of petals at the end of his eyes. Against his jade-like complexion, he had a very dejected beauty.

He glanced at Shen Yixiao sadly and frowned impatiently, as if urging him to say something quickly.

Shen Yixiao was not embarrassed by being ignored. He smiled even deeper. In his eyes, Chu Yitang's expression was much more charming than the waiter in the building.

He thought about the extraordinary words Shen Yue recited again, and his lower abdomen burned.

Shen Yixiao took an oil-paper umbrella from the boy's hand, handed it over and said, "The sun is shining brightly today, sir, please don't let it poison you."

Chu Yitang's patience soon ran out. He frowned coldly and said:

"What? Mr. Shen can't see the light, and he also knows how to use an umbrella to cover up. Why bother pouring this dirty water on others?"

Shen Yixiao was stunned for a moment, as if he was stabbed by these invisible words.

He suppressed a smile, took back the umbrella, and said, "Sir, you should also be considerate of your words. What a beauty says should be very pleasant to the ears."

Shang Yao endured it with all his strength, and a cold knife was about to come out. Shang Yao's face was livid and he shouted a warning:

"Master Shen, you'd better keep your mouth clean, and you have to know clearly who you are showing off to when you say something rude!"

Shen Yixiao stopped smiling completely, obviously only for a moment, but his face was faintly sinister.

The accompanying guard understood, a cold light flashed in his hand, and with quick but subtle movements, several small steel needles popped out from his fingertips and stabbed straight into Shang Yao's eyes!

The steel needle suddenly broke into several pieces in the air. Chu Yitang twisted one of them, with unpredictable footwork, and pierced it into Shen Yixiao's shoulder with his backhand. The whole steel needle was submerged without even seeing blood.

Shen Yixiao was forced to overflow with blood due to the sudden severe pain, and it took all his strength not to scream.

Chu Yitang's needle channeled his internal energy, and the steel needle penetrated into the seam of Shen Yixiao's bones. The slightest friction was a pain that was worse than death.

His technique was so fast that Shen Yixiao had no time to respond!

Shang Yao was shocked, what a powerful move!

Chu Yitang withdrew his hand, with clear murderous intent in his eyes. His shot was to make Shen Yixiao experience for himself the meaning of what he said to Lan Yu in the martial arts field that day: life is worse than death.

"Shen Yixiao, if you let me know what shameful things you are doing to Lan Yu behind your back, I don't care who you are. I want you to pay for it with your life."

"You can only kill people with a nod of your head, but I will kill you without leaving your body intact."

Every word made Shen Yixiao more frightened than the steel needle. He stared at the stunning beauty in front of him, and the blood was coagulated from head to toe.

Chu Yitang's eyes were cold and he felt disgusted with him for a moment, so he walked away with a puff of sleeves.

Konwei was completely frightened by Chu Yitang's injection. When he raised his hand, he clearly saw that it was aimed at Shen Yixiao's heart, and for some reason he changed his mind.

But if that needle had penetrated his heart, Shen Yixiao would have died on the spot!

He supported the shaky Shen Yixiao, sweating profusely.

On the way back to the account, Chu Yitang turned his head slightly and asked Shang Yao: "Is there any way to find out Shen Yixiao's recent relationships?"

Shang Yao was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied: "Yes, sir, do you want to investigate?"

Chu Yitang hummed in his mouth and said: "Go and check, report to me after checking, hurry up." After that, he opened the curtain and entered the tent.

Shang Yao stood in front of the tent and blinked for a long time before he came back to his senses. For a moment, he thought he was following Lan Yu.

The tone of voice and demeanor are also very similar.

He didn't waste any time, left the tent and went to check what Chu Yitang wanted.

Chu Yitang was really tired. He took off his boots and buried himself in the quilt, closing his eyes as soon as he touched the pillow.

It was a very dark sleep.

Chu Yitang woke up because he was thirsty.

He reached out and touched the inside and outside of the quilt. Except for his area which was hot, the rest was cold.

Didn't Lan Yu come back?

Chu Yitang has been spoiled these days. When he wakes up, he feels uncomfortable without Lan Yu accompanying him, so he loses his temper and gets into trouble.

It was only after Lan Yu had coaxed him that he felt at ease.

Chu Yitang's stinking face was thrown out of bed and he poured himself some water. After drinking two large glasses, he still couldn't relieve his anger. He roughly pulled out his clothes from the cabinet and put them on, and went to find someone full of frustration.

Lan Yu was wronged. He came back once during the trip. Chu Yitang was still asleep, but Lan Yu didn't wake him up. He kissed his forehead and left again.

He asked Xijin to help him write some prescriptions for Chu Yitang's health, and was diligently cooking the medicine in the small kitchen.

Lan Yu originally wanted to call Yuan Qing, who was accompanying him in the inner room, but Xijin said no, he would personally teach Yuan Qing how to cook the medicine, so Lan Yu didn't think much about it.

He frightened many of the waiters when he entered the kitchen. Lan Yu didn't say anything. He just found a small stove and a casserole, and sat in the open-air back patio of the small kitchen, frying medicine, fanning himself with a small torch. The medicine is cooked thoroughly.

Chu Yitang didn't know Lan Yu's whereabouts, so he went to Yuan Wu's tent to look for him.

There were only Yuan Qing and a few serving maids in the tent, but Lan Yu was not seen.

Yuan Qing explained to him that Lan Yu had left earlier, and he didn't know where he was going.

Chu Yitang threw himself into the air, feeling even more aggrieved.

Xi Jin was fanning the stove behind the tent. Chu Yitang was worried that he had nowhere to vent, so he walked over to take his job and slapped him with a fan. The stove and the medicine cup were almost knocked down by him.

This frightened Xi Jin, so he snatched the fan back and started to do it himself, saying: "Take care of anyone who offends you. Huo Huo, what happened to my medicine?"

Chu Yitang looked at him, found a wide stone to sit on, and asked, "What are your plans next?"

"What's the plan?"

"What do you say?"

Xi Jin fanned his hand and grimaced: "Can I let him run away a second time?"

"He may not compromise," Chu Yitang picked up two pebbles, tossed them in the air alternately, and said, "He may not be willing to go back with you."

"Even if he is kidnapped, I will kidnap him back to Nanqi Mountain. He has promised me this before, and I will not let him change his mind."

"Well, as long as you know what's going on."

Xi Jin put the fan on the stove, filtered the medicine out of the pot, and asked, "What about you? How are you and Lan Yu doing?"

"That's great. I'll send you a message when the time comes and treat you to a wedding banquet."

"What??!"

Xi Jin's hand shook, barely able to hold the stove, and he was dumbfounded: "You have reached the stage of discussing marriage???"

"Is it weird?"

Xijin choked. There was nothing surprising. Chu Yitang had been anxious for more than a day or two, otherwise he wouldn't have come to him for help on the New Year's Day.

Chu Yitang remembered something again. He threw a stone at Xijin and lowered his voice: "How do you eat that thing you gave me last time?"

Xijin looked at him like he was an idiot: "Eat with your mouth."

"...Are you sick? I don't know how to eat with my mouth?"

Chu Yitang changed what he thought was a very reserved statement: "What I'm asking is, should the one on top take this medicine, or should the one on the bottom take it?"

"Of course it's the food above. What are you thinking about?"

Chu Yitang was unhappy: "Then what are you doing for me? I'm sick."

"?????"

Xijin was stunned by him. It took him a while to figure out why Chu Yitang was scolding him. Xijin's neck was stiff and she turned to look at him. The corners of her mouth twitched and she stammered:

"You, you, aren't you, Chu Yitang, you..."

Chu Yitang didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He threw the stone, patted his knees, stood up and left.

Chu Yitang couldn't resist Lan Yu's usual abrasiveness. If he ate that again, he probably wouldn't survive tomorrow.

I threw away the bottle of medicine when I got back.

"Hey, wait!"

Xi Jin caught up from behind and said seriously: "Go back and ask Lan Yu something for me."

Chu Yitang asked: "What happened?"

"Yuanqing's matter."