Golden Stage

Near noon the next day, Yan Xiaohan stepped out of his dream and woke up suddenly.

He lay flat on the bed in the inn, all he could see was the plain green gauze tent, the quilt was tightly tucked up to his chin, his body was not naked, and his middle coat was still on.

Yan Xiaohan stared dazedly at the top of his head for a long while, and then recalled all the experiences of last night in a severe headache. First, he fell into a trap by mistake, and then was rescued and taken away. He passed out for a while before waking up again. , Fu Shen appeared right in front of his bed... followed by a long period of confusion and ups and downs. happy.

Wait...Fu Shen?

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his side. The bed on the other side was already completely cold and empty. Yan Xiaohan's heart suddenly seemed to be pinched and twisted. Wearing clothes, ran out barefoot.

What about people? !

Did he have a ridiculous dream, or did it really happen?Why did Fu Shen suddenly appear here?The person who was lingering with him last night... Who is it?

He was so stimulated by the drug that his mind was still numb, his memory and thinking were in a mess, and he didn't even notice many obvious traces. His hair exploded in panic, and he opened the door and rushed into the corridor without hesitation.

Fu Shen happened to go upstairs with a few paper bags, and the two met face to face at the stairs.He didn't wear a mask, that undisguised, sharp and handsome face just caught Yan Xiaohan's pupils unexpectedly.

"Are you awake?" He raised his eyelids, switched the medicine bag to his left hand, and asked calmly and naturally, "Why did you run out without wearing shoes?"

The circles of Yan Xiaohan's eyes turned red quickly, and he rushed over and hugged him tightly.

"Oh, be gentle..." Fu Shen patted his slightly trembling back with his free hand, "You're going to break my waist."

As soon as the voice fell, he stopped himself first, feeling that the words seemed a bit wrong.

"It's really you..." Yan Xiaohan murmured, "I thought... I was so stupid..."

The word "Ren" is the same as "Ren", Sanshui is "Miao", and "Ren Miao" is actually the radical of the word "Fu Shen", and there is also that hidden skill, even the so-called "Miss Meng"... so There were many obvious clues in front of his eyes, but he turned a blind eye like a blind man.

If he hadn't been in danger last night and Fu Shen had no choice but to reveal his identity, when would he be able to recognize this bedside person who accompanied him every day?

Fu Shen couldn't help laughing: "It's not smart."

He slid down Yan Xiaohan's back like he was hugging a big child. After he calmed down a bit, he held his cold hand, led him back into the room, and pressed him on the bed: "On the ground." Liang, don’t go crazy, go back and sit down. I’ll go downstairs and find someone to make medicine, and I’ll ask Xiao Er to bring hot water.”

Seeing that Yan Xiaohan was in a trance, with a look of unresponsiveness on his face, Fu Shen was worried, leaned over and kissed him on the side of his cheek, and said, "I'll be right back."

Physical contact was more effective than talking, Yan Xiaohan's ashen eyes finally glowed with a little vitality, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and he touched Fu Shen's cheek with the back of his hand affectionately: "Well, let's go."

He seemed to have finally woken up from the upside-down nightmare. The numbness brought about by the high stimulation was gradually replaced by pain, and the cause and effect were connected in a series in his mind.The shattered mind was picked up and put together again, and then it was washed away by countless turbulent and lively scenes.

Yan Xiaohan: "..."

Concerned about Fu Shen's body, he did all the things he didn't dare to do during the wedding night, but he did all of them last night.

I don't know if his knees can take it...

Like thunder and lightning exploding in his mind, he suddenly remembered something that he had been accustomed to since he woke up - Fu Shen actually stood up!

"Squeak!" The door opened, and Fu Shen walked in. Before he could open his mouth, Yan Xiaohan grabbed him: "Jing Yuan...what's the matter with your leg?"

"Oh, I finally remembered?" Fu Shen pulled up the hem of his clothes and showed him the pair of special black boots, "The Armed Forces Division helped to make them, and after wearing them, I can walk as usual. Don't worry, I'm not walking with my feet now, right? The leg is fine."

His legs were originally straight and slender, and the soles of his feet were raised a few inches by the iron plate. When he stood up, he was almost at the same level as Yan Xiaohan. With tight black boots and three black and silver iron buckles, his waist and slender legs appeared even more. Long, tall and straight, almost a walking "temptation".

Yan Xiaohan coughed uncomfortably.As soon as he thought about it, the headache got worse, and he said with force: "Yesterday, no, it rained so much the day before yesterday, and you just ran in the rain for a whole day? Usually you can't sleep because of the cloudy and rainy weather at home, you... "

Fu Shen blocked his mouth: "I brought medicine, which was prepared by Du Leng. After taking it, my calf became numb and I didn't feel it. Anyway, I don't need my calf to walk. It's fine. I won't lie to you."

"If there is such a panacea, why didn't you use it earlier, and why did you wait until now?" Yan Xiaohan refused to be fooled, "Don't pretend to be fine to ease my heart."

Fu Shen was at a loss for words, and then surrendered: "Okay, there is actually one thing... When I found you yesterday, I told you that I was very sleepy, remember? I will feel sleepy after taking the medicine. When I wake up, you Everyone is gone."

"Blame me," Yan Xiaohan said wearily, rubbing his temples, "If I had recognized you earlier, I wouldn't have let you suffer so much in vain."

Fu Shen didn't want to hear such words the most, and was about to explode, seeing his haggard face, he pinched his nose and endured it again: "Leave me alone, and think about yourself first. I went to the doctor this morning to ask, and the one among you There is no doubt that the medicine is Bailusan, this thing is addictive once used, it is very difficult to quit. Send a letter to King Qi, this errand is over, and come back to the capital with me for treatment, okay?"

"Why is there Bailusan here?" Yan Xiaohan asked, "The Bailusan in the capital was brought by Taoist Chunyang. Is this the place where Bailusan is produced?"

Fu Shen said: "You don't care whether he is Bai Lusan or Hei Lusan, this thing is fatally addictive, you know better than me, first heal yourself and then care about other people's lives, okay?"

Yan Xiaohan shook his head: "Jing Yuan, if it were you, you would have pursued it."

"Change the fart!" Fu Shen became furious, "What's the difference between when this shit happens to you and to me? Is it because the world can't live without you or something? You must die!"

After scolding him, he remembered that the doctor once told him that people who have been poisoned by Bailusan, because of the excessive stimulation of the brain during the attack, will experience symptoms such as forgetfulness, confusion, trance, and depression after the effect of the medicine wears off. , Can't be anxious to scold, can only accompany him patiently, helping him to quit gradually, is a steady stream of work.

——For Fu Shen, it is an old bull pulling a broken cart.

Yan Xiaohan didn't have the strength to argue with him, what Fu Shen said was not unreasonable, but he couldn't listen to anything now, it seemed like a watermelon was stuck on his neck, and even thinking became an extremely difficult and painful thing.Of course he knew that silence would only make the atmosphere between the two of them worse, but the overwhelming tiredness and exhaustion, as well as the depression that had nowhere to complain, filled his chest, and he really couldn't summon up the energy to try to redeem anything. .

Fu Shen frowned and stood up, just when Yan Xiaohan thought he would slam the door and leave, the pair of black boots stopped in front of the bed: "Forget it...don't come back if you don't, I can't cure you gone."

As if someone's heartstrings were unintentionally twitched, Yan Xiaohan raised his eyes to look at him very slowly, astonished like a distant tide, even though he hadn't reached the shore, he could already feel the faint tremor.

Fu Shen pinched the tips of his ears in a hesitant manner, showing his affection: "If you don't go back to Beijing, you have to obediently follow me and don't run around. You should take medicine and cure your illness. Do you agree?"

Yan Xiaohan nodded subconsciously.Fu Shen bent down and kissed him between the brows: "It's okay, don't be afraid, you are obedient, everything depends on me."

He has a strange and reassuring composure, which may be the aura he has cultivated with his troops for many years, making Yan Xiaohan feel that even if the world is falling apart, Fu Shen's presence can create a peaceful place for him.

In fact, Fu Shen also had the desire to possess, but it was not obvious. When Yan Xiaohan was alive and kicking, he seemed indifferent, and only at this time did he burst out all over the place.The only thought in his mind was whether he was in the capital or in Jingzhou, this person must stay under his nose, as for King Qi and his errands, go to hell.

At this time, there was a knock on the door from Xiaoer: "Guest officer, hot water is here!"

Along with the hot water, there was also a table of meals. After Yan Xiaohan took a bath, he came out with a towel twisting his half-dry hair. Seeing a pot of dark brown hot soup on the table, which smelled like medicine, he couldn't help asking curiously: "What's this?"

Fu Shen filled a bowl for him, and said frankly, "I specially ordered the tonic soup, isn't your waist sore?"

As soon as Yan Xiaohan heard the word "make up", a suspicious blush immediately appeared in the roots of his ears.He was only wearing unlined clothing, and the skin on his chest and neck was exposed, so the redness was particularly obvious.Fu Shen was almost dazzled by him, glanced intentionally or unintentionally, and at the same time felt that his slightly embarrassed appearance was pitiful and cute.

He picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup, feeling that the taste was barely acceptable, he picked up a piece of clothing from the side and put it on for Yan Xiaohan, and beckoned him to sit down and eat.

The roles of the two seem to have been reversed suddenly. How Yan Xiaohan used to take care of Fu Shen in every detail, now Fu Shen is so meticulous and considerate.

Especially for an old man who is usually rough-handed and thick-footed, this kind of meticulousness is very valuable.

Yan Xiaohan felt a little inexplicable feeling in his heart, it wasn't completely sweet, it seemed that there was also a bit of unspeakable bitterness.He was supposed to take care of Fu Shen, but instead he was made to run around in the heavy rain, waiting for him to come to rescue him, to soothe the medicine on him, and to exhaust himself for himself...

Self-loathing grew wildly like weeds, and a burst of white steam suddenly rose in front of his eyes. He took a closer look, and a bowl of tonic soup was handed to him.

He subconsciously reached out to take it, and saw Fu Shen pick up the bowl in his hand, and lightly bumped into him, making a crisp "ding" sound, and said proudly, "Do it."

Yan Xiaohan: "..."