Compared with Jingmao's comfortable massage technique, Jiang Chen felt that he didn't feel Ye Gucheng's delicate and slender fingers as described in romance novels, what kind of generous and warm palms, etc. .

In fact, he tensed his body tightly from beginning to end, for fear that Ye Gucheng would accidentally poke him at some point of laughter and couldn't help laughing.

But after massaging for a while, Jiang Chen gradually relaxed, because Ye Gucheng would condense his internal energy on his fingertips and inject it into his dantian along the acupuncture points on his back, prompting the hamsters in that nest to try to regenerate the next generation.

Different from the cold appearance, Ye Gucheng's inner strength is warm, and it brings a numb feeling when it flows through the meridians.When this tingly feeling spreads all over the back, it's a person's tingling.

Slowly, Jiang Chen began to whine, like an orange cat that was full of dried fish, lazily basking in the sun and letting its master scratch its belly.

By the time Ye Gucheng reckoned that he would no longer inject internal energy, Jiang Chen had already fallen asleep on the bed heartlessly.He doesn't have the slightest sense of self-consciousness that his clothes are now open and the spring is leaking out.

But Ye Gucheng, as a swordsman, never even drew a sword behind his back, so naturally he wouldn't just take advantage of the danger and eat a few handfuls of tender tofu.Instead, he pulled up his clothes in a very gentlemanly manner, and put them back on someone who was sleeping on the bed and almost vomited bubbles.

After doing this, I looked at the sky outside the window, and it happened to be the time for a noon break.The sound of reading in the private school next door has also disappeared.The students took advantage of the lunch break to rest or review their afternoon homework.

Thinking of the scene just now, the hand that was originally on Jiang Chen's body was suddenly withdrawn uncomfortably.

Ye Gucheng paused, then stretched out his hand again and hugged Jiang Chen to the side of the bed, letting him sleep on his side.Then he also took off his shoes, took off his saber and clothes and lay down on it, very carefully leaving a distance of two fists between the two people to ensure that there would be no physical contact.

Then slightly turned his head to the side, looking at Jiang Chen's sleeping state.

Jiang Chen, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, had one side of his face pressed against the pillow, somewhat deformed.But this does not prevent him from being beautiful even with his eyes closed.The long eyelashes are like two small black and thick fans, casting two small shadows under the eyelids.

I don't know if I dreamed of something happy, but the corner of my mouth was slightly raised with a happy smile.

In short, the silent Jiang Ershao is picturesque.

The heart lake that was originally calm suddenly felt like a small pebble was thrown by someone, causing faint ripples.There is no such strong emotion as the turbulent sea, but it is like a feather gently passing by, unable to calm down for a long time.

He gently raised his hand, wanting to touch that smooth and tender cheek, but he didn't know where to start.

Jiang Chen moved his mouth suddenly, as if he muttered something in dissatisfaction.Then he moved forward and directly crossed the distance between the two fists drawn so hard by the city lord, and then...he hugged Ye Gucheng directly.

Such an action really caught the city lord by surprise, and even the hand he just stretched out froze in mid-air.

And someone who didn't realize it at all rubbed his arm in his arms, and then put his face on it.

The outstretched hand remained stiff for a while before it lightly landed on Jiang Chen's body.After a while, Ye Gucheng seemed to feel that this was inappropriate, so he withdrew his hand again.Putting his hands neatly on his lower abdomen, he closed his eyes.

Jiang Chen who dreamed that he ate a table full of Chinese people was hungry and woke up, and the clothes on his body stayed where they should have been.She was still covered with a brocade quilt, and her body was still warm, as if she had soaked in a hot spring for a long time.

The whole person is extremely comfortable.

Ye Gucheng was no longer in the room at this time, and there was a bowl of hot porridge on the table.Different from the bland taste of white rice porridge, the rich and delicious smell of shredded mushroom and shredded chicken porridge penetrated into his nose from a long distance.

The desire for meat overcame the desire to continue to love the bed, Jiang Chen jumped up like a carp.A few strides came to the table.The things on the table are very rich, not only chicken porridge, but also a plate of mille-feuille and several refreshing side dishes.

But all of this can't compare to the freshness and refinement of that bowl of shredded chicken porridge in his eyes.

Almost can't wait to sit down and pick up the bowl, and took a sip without caring about the hot mouth.The unique fragrance of chicken blooms on the tip of the tongue, as if the taste buds are greatly satisfied at that moment, and the whole person is about to sublimate.

So the city lord pushed open the door and saw someone holding a bowl of shredded chicken porridge with a rippling expression on his face.

Ye Gucheng: "..."

Jiang Chen: "..." It seems that the last time the city lord saw his unbearably rude eating?

"Is the porridge still to your liking?" Ye Gucheng asked lightly, then turned around and closed the door with one hand, and sat down with a tray in the other hand.Compared with Jiang Chen's at least some green side dishes, Ye Gucheng's meals are extraordinarily monotonous.

There are only two boiled eggs and two white steamed buns!

Oh, by the way, there is also a pot of boiled water.

What a frugal frenzy!

Jiang Chen felt that his mouth could be opened enough to stuff an egg in: "City Lord, you just eat these?"

Ye Gucheng gracefully drank the boiled water in the teacup, glanced at the shredded chicken porridge in Jiang Chen's hand, and explained: "When you're away from home, keep everything simple."

Brother, you are too simple to be simple, why can't Maoer see you being so frugal when buying a house?

Jiang Chen felt that his heart was full of the desire to complain, and he especially wanted to spit it out regardless.However, he glanced at the six-pound, four-two-pound sword that was still tied around Ye Gucheng's waist, and pushed down this idea.

But... Seeing City Master Ye eating boiled eggs and white steamed buns, he felt that the shredded chicken porridge he was eating had a delicious buff.

A meal was eaten in silence, and most of those red tapes probably included the rule of not talking when eating or sleeping, so Jiang Chen didn't intend to talk to Ye Gucheng at the dinner table.

He happily drank the only bowl of porridge with shredded pork these days, and slowly felt the delicious fragrance that can be said to be luxurious.

"I've finished my business in the capital." Ye Gucheng wiped his mouth with a handkerchief after eating, and then said lightly, "I'm going back to Feixian Island soon, and we'll get married by then."

The shredded chicken porridge that was being swallowed slowly got stuck in his throat, followed by an earth-shattering coughing sound.

Fuck, this progress is too fast, I can't hold it.

Jiang Chen clutched his chest and coughed so heartbreakingly, but he couldn't help it when he saw City Master Ye's abnormally calm eyebrows and eyes.Finally, after the coughing subsided, he drank the tea in the cup with heavy gulps, and ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past in his heart.

"What? You don't want to?" Seemingly aware of the subtle reluctance in it, Ye Gucheng asked lightly, with a very indifferent expression.It is as cold as a snow lotus on the iceberg, and we mortals can only admire it.

"No, I was just so happy to hear the good news suddenly, so I couldn't help but ate a little anxiously before I accidentally choked." The smile on Jiang Chen's face was very bright, and he looked extremely sincere. There was no sign of reluctance.

Thinking of someone's 'can't wait' look during the day today, Ye Gucheng felt a little relieved.Such an urgent look shouldn't be reluctant... right?

The temperature in the room finally picked up a bit, Jiang Chen continued to smile and asked happily: "Then I wonder when the city lord is going to take me back?"

Ye Gucheng pursed his lips, as if he couldn't bear Jiang Chen's 'unrestrained', but he still kept his face calm: "Let's go when your injury is almost healed." This can also make the journey less torturous .

Hearing this deadline, Jiang Chen had already figured out in his heart what method he should use to get out as soon as possible.

Ye Gucheng lowered his head and fumbled in his sleeve, and then took out a small box.It was placed neatly in the empty space in the center of the table.

It immediately attracted Jiang Chen's attention.It's not that the box is ugly, on the contrary, it's very small and delicate, about the size of an adult's palm.It seems that the material is made of high-quality golden nanmu, and the floating cloud carvings on it are also vivid and three-dimensional. Finally, it is carefully painted with red paint, and it is specially treated with palm oil for anti-corrosion.

This box seems to have been used for a long time, and the corners and edges have been ground very smooth.It's like being held in the hand for a long time to play with.Since it was taken out from Ye Gucheng's body, it seems that there is still a very faint scent of sandalwood on it.

This kind of box that is very precious just by looking at it will definitely contain more precious things, Jiang Chen immediately had a very bad premonition.Then when Ye Gucheng opened the box, his premonition came true.

Under the somewhat dim candlelight, a night pearl the size of a pigeon egg was emitting a faint brilliance, which could attract everyone's attention almost instantly.

Even Jiang Chen who has lived for so many years can be regarded as having seen many precious things, has never seen such a big bead.Not to mention that this bead has a good color and round body, it is simply the best of the best.

As expected of being the lord of Baiyun City, he is really inhumane.

For a moment, he couldn't take his eyes off.

Ye Gucheng was very satisfied with the effect, and then he said: "This is a betrothal gift."

Jiang Chen: "..." excuseme?what did you just say?It was so windy that I might not have heard.

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