[Poison Flower] Sui Suihua is similar

Chapter 7

The lake water was clear and cool, Meng Li carried Yu Tang into the water, and began to wash his body.

He seldom did this kind of thing, and he couldn't help but not know the severity of his hands. Yu Tang was hurt by him in a coma, and he frowned and inhaled.

"..." Meng Li had no choice but to lighten his strength and get out what he had left in his body.After cleaning it up, Meng Li carried him back to Sanxing Mochiyue's residence, but saw Yu Tang's senior brother was also there.Meng Li didn't have much affection for this senior, so naturally he didn't intend to pay attention to him, but this senior Wan Hua blocked Meng Li's way.

"Mr. Meng, is he still planning to kill me when he gets tired of playing with me?" The senior brother was smiling, and his belt was calm and active, showing a chilling look.

Meng Li said: "The doctor was joking. I had some misunderstandings with him before. Now that the misunderstandings have been resolved, how can I hurt Tangtang?"

Senior Brother Wan Hua stretched out his hand, intending to take Yu Tang away: "Please also ask Mr. Meng to hand over Junior Brother to me."

Meng Li didn't want to conflict with them in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, so he sent Yu Tang to this man's arms, then turned and left.The senior brother hugged the unconscious Yu Tang, patted him on the back distressedly, brought him back to his residence, and lay down with him in peace.

The next day, Yu Tang woke up and found that there was no part of his body that was not sore and achy. He stood by the bed and looked at him with red eyes: "Daddy, you are awake."

Yu Tang stood up halfway, forced a smile and said, "Yes, why is Ping An crying?"

Yu Pingan rubbed his eyes: "Daddy doesn't want me anymore, no matter what you call me, you ignore me."

Yu Tang's mind was still in chaos, and when he heard his son's words, he suddenly felt a little sad.He stretched out his hand to hold his son in his arms, and murmured, "I only have you." Ping An pressed his face into his arms, feeling aggrieved, "Don't go looking for bad guys, he always bullies you Bugs bit me."

"Don't be afraid." He touched his son's head and comforted him, "We just ignore him."

While the father and son were talking, the senior brother knocked on the door and came in, and said to Ping An: "Ping An, go and play with the juniors, they are waiting for you at Xianji Rock."

"Ah, here we come." Hearing this, Ping An put on his shoes and ran out impatiently, forgetting what Yu Tang said to him.

Seeing Ping An who was flying away, Yu Tang slowly lay back on the bed, Meng Li was tossing so hard, he couldn't get up at all right now.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, the senior brother looked at the little junior brother distressedly: "You will be young at that time, follow him, we can't say anything, now you are a father, can't you see who he is!?"

Yu Tang smiled wryly, but heard the senior brother continue: "Your soft temper will hurt you sooner or later."

Yu Tang lowered his head, hesitant to speak, the senior brother looked at Yu Tang, and could only sigh in the end.

Meng Li stayed in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley for a few days and was about to leave. Yu Tang hugged his son and reluctantly followed him into the carriage.

The senior brother looked at him at the door with a look of resentment on his face, Yu Tang didn't want his senior brother to be involved, shook his head at him, and lowered the car curtain.

Ping An buried his face in his father's arms, not wanting to see bad guys at all.

Meng Li was looking at Ping'an, with a smile on his lips, and finally stretched out his hand to rub Ping'an's head: "You are born to look good."

Yu Tang looked at him vigilantly, and slipped into his father's arms again safely.

Meng Li smiled lightly, and stroked Yu Tang's hair with his big palm: "Have a good rest, we will go to Longmen later."

Yu Tang was pushed down on the brocade quilt by him, and he couldn't get rid of it, so he had to stay sideways in this position. Seeing that his father was being bullied, Ping An tried to beat Meng Li away by waving his arms, but Meng Li carried him in front of him.

Ping An was too small, his arms and legs were thin and soft, Meng Li was suddenly afraid that he would break his arm, so he put Ping An next to him and sat down, and felt that Ping An's puffy cheeks were really cute, so he nodded. Ping An's forehead, and asked him: "Want to learn Gu art?"

Ping An didn't know what a Gu technique was, so he stared at him with wide eyes.

"If you learn it, no one will dare to bully you and your father." Meng Li continued.

Pingan blinked and blinked, a little moved: "If I learn it, will you still bully daddy?"

"That depends on whether you can surpass me." Meng Li smiled, "If you learn better than me, of course I dare not."

Moved by these words, Ping An looked at his prone father again, and said, "Then let go of my father first."

Sure enough, Meng Li let go of his hand and helped Yu Tang up.

Yu Tang hugged Ping An in his arms, and declined politely: "Miao Jiang's voodoo skills are not passed on to outsiders, Ping An cannot afford this honor." Meng Li laughed after hearing this, and never mentioned it again.

The further west you go, the greater the wind and sand.

Walking from Chang'an to Longmen Desert is really a difference between heaven and earth.

The Longmen Desert was windy and sandy, and the strong wind swept the sand across the ground, and it was enough to throw the sand all over the body. The carriage they were riding in was covered with a layer of dust within a short time.

It was the first time Ping An saw the desert, and he opened the curtains curiously to look out. Yu Tang was afraid that the sand would confuse his eyes, so he blocked the front with his hand, letting him look at the yellow sand through his fingers.

The carriage stopped at Feisha Pass. The guards at the gate of the stronghold saw Meng Li and rushed in to report. Not long after, the commander of Feisha Pass went out to greet him in person.Hearing Meng Li exchanging greetings with the commander outside the carriage, Yu Tang raised the curtain and looked at the corner. The commander was an acquaintance, he had seen it before, dressed in bright yellow robes, with a high ponytail and an epee, it was Ye Feng.

Meng Li lifted the curtain and helped Yu Tang off the horse, then hugged Ping An in his arms, and said to Ye Feng, "The three of us want to stay at your Feisha pass for a few nights."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Naturally, we must treat him well." Then he ordered someone to tidy up the room.

In the evening, Ye Feng entertained his friends and set up a banquet in the stronghold.

It is adjacent to Mingjiao, and it is also connected to several other small border countries, and its customs are also different from those in the Central Plains.Ye Fengdi is an authentic native of the Central Plains, a romantic young man who grew up by the West Lake. After guarding Feisha Pass for many years, he has also acquired the roughness of the Western Regions in his bones.

He sat on the gilded blanket, picked up the rhinoceros horn wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp.

"I haven't seen each other for many years, Meng Li, when did you have another Wanhua disciple by your side?"

Meng Li said: "Why did you say 'again', he is still Yu Tang, he has not changed."

"So that's how it is." After Ye Feng listened, he was no longer interested in this topic. With the company of wine, beauties were naturally indispensable to add to the fun. Ye Feng clapped three times, and a group of orchids in strange clothes came out.They have deep eyebrows and honey-colored skin. All of them wear tulle dresses with feminine curves unique to women. Their slender waists and soft arms are exposed, swinging to the rhythm of tambourines.

The dance in the Western Regions was bold and unrestrained, Yu Tang blushed when he saw it, and hugged Ping An tightly in his arms, not daring to let the children see it.When Ping An was watching happily, his father covered his eyes for no reason, and pouted dissatisfiedly.

Meng Li seemed to be quite interested in one of the beautiful dancers, and his eyes kept lingering on her body. The dancer stood on the square carpet and twirled and danced lightly, her eyes were flowing, her figure was elegant, and she looked at Meng Li affectionately. .

Yu Tang saw it clearly, lowered his head and picked out a spoonful of japonica rice porridge among the many rare dishes and fed it to Ping An.Ping An has a weak stomach, so he can't easily eat oily food, and he doesn't dare to eat casually.

Ye Feng looked at the dancing beauties with a smile on his lips, and drank the spirits again.He was probably a little drunk, he leaned lazily on the soft couch, half-closed his eyes and looked at the dancer in the middle of the hall.

Yu Tang shrank his head, he always felt that Ye Feng was actually looking at him.

Yu Tang couldn't help trembling with such intense predatory eyes.

However, everything seems to be an illusion.

Ye Feng took another look at one of the dancers, and that woman stood at the front with her dancing posture, her hands holding the veil and dancing, revealing her slender and dexterous legs.

When the banquet was over, there were only two dancers still dancing in the hall, Ping An yawned, leaning against his father's arms and getting confused, Yu Tang was afraid of patting his son on the back, and carefully coaxed him to sleep.

Ye Feng got up suddenly, pulled the dancer into his arms, clamped the woman's waist with both hands, and pressed her on the soft bed.

Yu Tang was taken aback, hugging the sleeping Ping An, he didn't know whether to go or stay, but Meng Li looked calm, the dancer who had flirted with him before was leaning on him to replace him. He poured wine, and the two of them also looked happy and teasing.

Without hesitation, Yu Tang left here with peace in his arms.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Meng Li raised his eyelids to look at Yu Tang's leaving back, pushed the dancer beside him away, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip.

He watched the absurd scene on the soft couch, but smiled and said nothing.

Ye Feng on the soft couch roughly tore off the dancing girl's tulle, and buried her face in the dancing girl's neck. The dancing girl smiled charmingly, put her arms around his neck flatteringly and submissively, and raised her head to hug Leader Ye's lips. Mouth kisses.

"Night Thoughts..."

The emotional Commander Ye thought that the person he was thinking of was actually a traitor who was despised by the wicked.

Yu Tang coaxed Ping An to fall asleep, and he sat in front of the bed, feeling depressed and in a daze.

The door was opened, and Meng Li walked in and sat opposite him: "Why are you unhappy?"

Yu Tang shook his head: "I haven't."

Meng Li took his hand covering his eyes and said with a smile, "Then why are you crying?"

Yu Tang refused to speak, Meng Li held him in his arms and said, "Let me guess, the usual peaceful Tang Tang, why is she angry this time?"

He placed a kiss on Yu Tang's forehead: "Is it because Tangtang's heart is sour?" Meng Li pressed the struggling Yu Tang, "I'm not interested in those women, now, do you feel better?"