The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

The breeze brought the summer heat. Looking up, the entire hilltop was covered with dead shrubs and grass, except for some tall trees with deep roots. The land near the official road had even turned into yellow sand.

"Master Wen, is there any way to use the water underground for use above ground?"

Ling Si suddenly changed the topic, and Wen Xiangyi hadn't reacted yet. He subconsciously thought about the feasibility.

"Groundwater takes up a certain amount of space. If it is extracted, it is very likely to cause a collapse." Wen Xiangyi tried his best to ignore the palm on his back. "However, it can alleviate some of the drought."

After the team reorganized, they began to move slowly. Wen Xiangyi had no internal strength and usually only practiced some self-defense skills, so he needed Ling Si to help him relieve the symptoms of heat stroke.

The coolness on his back gradually spread to his whole body, and he felt as if he was in a cool room. When he came to his senses, it was still hot outside the carriage.

"Do you need me to hold you?" Ling Si asked.

Wen Xiangyi glared at him: "What are you doing for me?"

"I don't mean to offend you, but sending cold air to your back will inevitably enter your body. A larger area of ​​contact can better relieve the heat inside."

After listening to Ling Si's serious explanation, Wen Xiangyi became uncomfortable and asked sarcastically, "Do I have to apologize to the Prince of Yongning when I return to Beijing?"

Ling Si actually thought about this question seriously: "No need."

Jiang Chen shouldn't be angry if he knew they were the same person.

Isn't it embarrassing to be angry with yourself? Besides, he was just helping Wen Xiangyi recover. The two of them were dressed in good clothes and did not do anything out of line.

Besides, Wen Xiangyi probably hated him.

Ling Si couldn't describe the feeling in his heart. Wen Xiangyi and Jiang Chen were very separated, just like different personalities of the same person, one liked you, the other hated you. If they were to merge one day, it would probably be very difficult.

"Since Lord Wen is unwilling, I will not force him."

Ling Si didn't want to disturb his rest, so he opened the curtain. He felt a scorching heat on his wrist, and a huge force pulled him back. Out of inertia, Ling Si sat directly on Wen Xiangyi's legs. An arm came from behind and tightly wrapped around his waist.

Wen Xiangyi adjusted his sitting position, letting Ling Si sink into his arms, resting his chin on his shoulder, and sighed comfortably: "Since Yongchuan Hou is so sincere, I will not refuse it."

A black line slid down Ling Si's forehead. He had seen it wrong. He originally thought that Wen Xiangyi was a weak-willed person and would not do anything shameless. He didn't expect that the strong character in this man's bones could not be erased even if his character became weaker.

Being held by someone, Ling Si felt very happy and comfortable. The carriage was moving slowly on the road, making people drowsy. Ling Si leaned on Wen Xiangyi's shoulder and closed his eyes.

Wen Xiangyi didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. He was the one who was sick, but this guy was resting. He stared at Ling Si for a long while. The young man slept peacefully and seemed to trust him particularly.

The faint yellow sunlight shone through the gap in the curtain. Wen Xiangyi pulled the curtain and stared at Ling Si's pretty face in a daze. Only when he was asleep was this man the most well-behaved and would not say anything to anger him.

With his eyelids half closed, Wen Xiangyi somehow tasted the pink taste, which was soft and sweet.

After all, he was a patient. Wen Xiangyi was in a weak state of mind. He leaned his face against the young man's forehead, absorbing the coolness from his body, and gradually lost consciousness.

The carriage traveled until late at night and finally arrived at the post station, where everyone settled down. At three o'clock in the morning, it was a good time for people to fall asleep. Arrows rang in the air, startling the horses in the stables, kicking their hooves in annoyance, and hitting the ground with crackling sounds.

Ling Si, who was sleeping lightly on the bed, opened his eyes, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He grabbed the sword beside him and rushed out of the door. The scene in front of him made his pupils shrink suddenly.

Countless flames lit up in the yard, and the clash of weapons woke up the officers and soldiers who were still asleep.

"Bandit attack!"