Lan Yu finished cooking the medicine and took two plates of candies and candies. On the way back to the tent, he happened to meet Chu Yitang who was coming out of Xi Jin's place, and ran towards him like a puppy.

"A Tang!"

Chu Yitang thought about him all day, and now he was still a little angry after seeing him. He deliberately refused to pick him up and asked with a dark face:

"What did you do all afternoon?"

"I went to make some medicine for Ah Tang. I got the recipe from Senior Xijin."

Lan Yu's face still has two traces of charcoal ash from cooking medicine in the kitchen, which is both clumsy and cute.

After he mentioned it, Chu Yitang noticed what he was holding, a bowl of dark concoction, and two plates of snacks such as candies and candies.

"What are you going to do for me?"

"Senior said that you are not in good health. The root cause of the disease you suffered earlier requires regular treatment to get better."

Chu Yitang didn't take it seriously himself, but Lan Yu always thought about it and insisted on practicing it.

In winter, he was asked to wear more clothes and not be greedy for cold weather. He was also required to eat three meals a day on time. Chu Yitang was so attentive to him that he almost forgot about this.

But drinking medicine was no different to being tortured for Chu Yitang. He vomited when he smelled the medicine, so he could only trick Lan Yu into the tent first and then find a way to deal with it.

Lan Yu can leave other matters to Chu Yitang, but drinking medicine is a matter of principle.

He faced Chu Yitang across the medicine bowl and said firmly: "Atang, it won't actually be very bitter. You'll feel better after drinking it. Really."

But based on Chu Yitang's experience, there is no medicine prescribed by Fan Xijin that is not bitter.

Chu Yitang had been fooled too many times, but this time he was determined not to compromise and tried to bargain with Lan Yu.

"Lanyu, I'm really fine. It doesn't matter if I don't drink this medicine, really."

Lan Yu was selfless and said: "No, last time you carried me and ran to the yard to play in the snow with less clothes on my back. After you came back, you coughed and had a fever at night. I'm afraid there will be a next time, so you have to drink."

Chu Yitang didn't understand, and in a hurry, he took a book, spread it out and covered his face, pretending not to hear.

He pretended for a while that he didn't hear Lan Yu speak, and he was secretly proud that this trick worked, but soon he stopped laughing.

Lan Yu sounded very sad, stirring the medicine in the bowl with a porcelain spoon, and whispered:

"I've been working on it in the kitchen for a long time, and it's been in the sun for a long time."

"This is my first time making this, so maybe it's not very good."

As he spoke, he even managed to hold back some tears.

"Forget it, if Ah Tang doesn't drink it, I'll just take it and throw it away. I won't force you anymore."

Chu Yitang: "………………"

Lan Yu actually picked up the bowl of medicine and pretended to leave. Chu Yitang gritted his teeth and cursed silently, grabbed the bowl of medicine across the table, raised his head and poured it in.

The moment the medicine entered his mouth, Chu Yitang even thought about where to bury Xijin.

This grandson, he did it 100% on purpose! ! !

Chu Yitang was so bitter that his fingertips were trembling, and his brows were wrinkled, but he was kissed on the lips. Lan Yu put a candy into his mouth while his eyes were closed, taking away some of the bitter taste.

He rolled the sugar on his tongue and tasted the sweetness of the fruit before he dared to open his eyes, only to see Lan Yu smiling happily, not even half a shadow of the heartbroken and desperate person he had just been.

Chu Yitang became angry and bit into pieces of candy: "Lanyu, you are a liar! You are playing a trick on me!"

Lan Yu was very innocent. He pursed his lips and smiled, more harmless than a sheep: "But my brother doesn't take medicine, so I have no choice but to do this."

"Brother still loves me very much, otherwise he wouldn't drink, right?"

What a clever way of shirking responsibility.

Chu Yitang was so distraught when he called him "brother" that his anger turned into clouds and disappeared.

He swallowed the candy, and Lan Yu fed him another piece of preserved fruit.

How could I be so willing to be cruel to such a agreeable young man?

Chu Yitang chewed the preserved fruit and reflected on his mistakes.

Lan Yu went to deliver dinner again. Chu Yitang had been hungry for a long time and ate one more bowl of rice than usual.

Lan Yu silently wrote down which dishes Chu Yitang ate more of, tasted a few chopsticks, and roughly tasted what they were, and learned to cook them for him when he returned home.

Chu Yitang was in a good mood after eating well. He took a bath early in the evening, went to bed and waited for his young husband to accompany him.

Even without Lan Yu's incense, he smelled good. The fragrance of iris was faintly contained in the clothes, hazy, lingering and tempting.

The two talked for a while on the bed and made love for a while. Lan Yu hugged his waist and raised his hand to pull down the bed curtain.

Chu Yitang was dazed by his kiss, but at the critical moment he remembered what Xi Jin had told him.

He stood up, and just before Lan Yu hugged him and leaned over to kiss him, he gasped and turned away from his face, his face flushed.

"Wait, wait Lan Yu, I, I have something else to ask you..."

Lan Yu was stopped by him and moved closer to Chu Yi Tang reluctantly. He forced the back of Chu Yi Tang's hand to his lips, so Lan Yu kissed the palm of his hand. The dense kisses fell down, and it was very itchy. He took advantage of the kiss. He gave a perfunctory answer in the gap.

"Well, I'm listening. Just ask Ah Tang."

Chu Yitang's mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak clearly: "I, I want to ask you... about Yuan Qing."

"Yuanqing?"

Lan Yu frowned and his tone suddenly became aggrieved: "What did you ask him for?"

"I didn't ask!"

Chu Yitang regained some sense. He took his hand away, met Lan Yu's forehead, and said, "Xi Jin asked me to ask."

"Senior Xijin? Why is he asking about Yuan Qing?"

Lan Yu couldn't keep this matter secret for long, not to mention that Xi Jin had to ask him about something else.

Chu Yitang thought for a while and then told Lan Yu everything about Yuan Qing and Xi Jin.

As Lan Yu listened, his expression became more and more dull, and by the end he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

"That's all. Xijin wants to ask you, do you know what Yuan Qing did after he returned to Tianjing?"

For the first time in his life, Lan Yu's brain capacity was rarely enough. He said with difficulty:

"It means that Yuan Qing did not abide by the agreement and went back to find Xi Jin, and then Xi Jin kept looking for him, is that right?"

"Uh-huh."

Lan Yu paused and then said: "Yes, but this matter is definitely not going to happen."

"why?"

Lan Yu patiently explained the reason to Chu Yitang:

"Yuan Qing is different from me. His mother is Mr. Lin Ge's only eldest daughter. However, his mother has always been in poor health. She had a difficult delivery when she gave birth to Yuan Qing. It took her several years to raise her."

"So Uncle Yuan and Mrs. Yuan only have one son, Yuan Qing. His mother's family is a famous family in Tianjing, but they only have one boy, Yuan Qing."

"Mr. Lin Ge loves him again. In the future, the entire Lin family will belong to Yuanqing. He will be the head of the family. There is no way he will not get married."

After hearing this, Chu Yitang asked again: "This is a difficult matter. Xijin is not an unreasonable person. He just needs to make it clear to Xijin. Why is he disappearing?"

"I don't know about this. It happened more than three hundred years ago...wait a minute!"

Lan Yu turned around in surprise, as if he had thought of something extraordinary, and said, "How old was Yuan Qing at that time?!"

"How big?"

"He is only over a hundred years older than me. If it were more than three hundred years ago, he would only be over sixteen hundred years old!"

"and many more!!"

Chu Yitang cut off Lan Yu's words with a distorted expression: "He is more than a hundred years older than you, so how old are you??!"

"Me? I just celebrated my birthday this year, and I am exactly eighteen hundred years old."

What is this, stepping on the passing line?

Chu Yitang scolded himself for being shameless again.

"Lanyu, tell the truth. If your mother-in-law were still here, would she really agree to this?"

Lan Yu didn't realize there was a problem, he said seriously:

"Of course I will. I have always liked my grandma since I was a child, and since Ah Tang is very good, my grandma will definitely agree."

Chu Yitang held his forehead. It was the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan. Hearing what Lan Yu said, he felt a little embarrassed and whispered: "It's not very good. I can't do laundry and I can't cook..."

"But Ah Tang, I don't like you just because I want you to do this for me."

Lan Yu grabbed Chu Yitang's hand, kissed him on the lips, and said solemnly: "My mother-in-law has taught me these things. She told me that after we get married, we must respect and love each other, care for him, and be tolerant." he."

"Ah Tang, I know you love me and tolerate me."

It was desolate and silent outside the tent, Chu Yitang lowered his eyes, his neck was shining brightly under the lamp, Lan Yu held his wrist, his eyebrows were full of tenderness.

"You and I have wronged you, and I've been the one to take advantage of you."

"Ah Tang, I love you so much that I will treat you like a wife. I am willing to do so and I will have no regrets in this life."

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