Shuangfengqiuluan

Tao Zhen was leaning against the wall in white clothes, holding a sunflower fan in his hand, and the medicine stove was bubbling, but his eyelids were heavy, as if he was about to fall asleep.

The dry medicinal fragrance wafted through the room, and the fragrance permeated Tao Zhen's clothes, climbed up his snow-white robe, and kissed the corners of his eyes and brows.At this time, the eyelids moved lazily, and the slender eyelashes trembled slightly. The shadows under the eyes were like the surface of a lake swept by the wind, slightly rippling.

Mu Yanqing entered quietly, without a sound under his feet, he approached Tao Zhen slowly, and suddenly hugged him into his arms from behind.The drowsy Tao Zhen was frightened by him, his drowsiness scattered, he dropped the sunflower fan in his hand, and almost knocked over the churning medicine stove in front of him.

Mu Yanqing still hugged Tao Zhen tightly, kicked the sunflower fan that fell at his feet aside, and asked softly, "What are you thinking? Didn't even notice that I came in?"

Tao Zhen likes to be hugged by him like this, even if that person behaves nonsense, he will let him go.He gently rubbed his sore brows with his fingertips, and replied slowly, "I'm sleepy."

"Last night...were you tired?"

Mu Yanqing dragged out the ending ambiguously, with tenderness in his voice.He stuck close to Tao Zhen, and when he finished speaking, he opened his lips and bit the other's warm earlobe lightly.

Tao Zhen was thin-skinned, and his ears turned red when he remembered what happened last night. Finally, he opened Mu Yanqing's flaky arms, walked to the side, picked up the sunflower fan, and fanned carefully towards the medicine stove.

"What's the use of this medicine?"

Mu Yanqing admired the blush of Tao Zhen's ears with a little playfulness, and leaned against the wall with his arms folded in front of his chest, admiring the picture of a beauty decocting medicine.

"Nurture Qi and strengthen the foundation."

Mu Yanqing laughed even harder, and raised his voice to ask.

"Do you drink or should I drink?"

Tao Zhen paused in his hand, knowing that the other party was making fun of him again, he didn't even have the energy to turn around and refute.He put the sunflower fan on the stage with a snap, frowned and said loudly:

"Have a share!"

The midsummer is scorching hot, and the mountain wind has faded to cool, but it can't escape the weather in July and August.

Tao Zhen served dinner in the backyard, his thin shirt was swaying in the wind, but his temples were covered with sweat.

There was a well in the courtyard, and Mu Yanqing stood by the well, wiping his face with a towel soaked in cold water.He stared at the setting sun in the distance, turned around and said, "Tao Zhen, the weather is getting hotter, do you want to go back and live with me for a few days?"

Tao Zhen didn't answer, picked up a piece of Chinese yam with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, chewing slowly.

Mu Yanqing had just come down from the pavilion of Xishan Mountain, and he really couldn't bear the dull air on the mountainside. He threw his handkerchief into the basin, opened his tight robe, and walked towards Tao Zhen with his chest bare.

On the table were four dishes of green vegetables, two bowls of rice porridge, and a basket of purple-red grapes soaked in well water.

Tao Zhen is always anorexic in summer, and puts down the bamboo chopsticks after drinking half a bowl of porridge.Seeing that his appetite was poor, Mu Yanqing picked a grape, peeled it carefully, and fed it to Tao Zhen.

"What's going on outside?"

Tao Zui spat out the seeds, and pushed the remaining half bowl of rice porridge to Mu Yanqing's hand.

Mu Yanqing said: "It's still the same. Our leader Kou continued to call for thieves to catch the thieves. A few days ago, he called a group of righteous people to go to Jialan Mountain."

Tao Zhen snorted coldly: "Die for nothing."

"That's it." Mu Yanqing put his arm casually on Tao Zhen's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Mt. Jialan is full of miasma, and there are planted dream-forming plants that confuse people's minds. Without your Taoist medical classics, who would I can't break through the maze in the mountain."

"I don't save fools." Tao Zhen said with an expression on his face.

Mu Yanqing looked at Tao Zhen, fell in love with his cold and pretty appearance, couldn't help stretching out his fingers to touch his face lightly, and said with a smile: "Kou Yanzhen blamed the blood debt of the three major sects on Jialan Mountain. People of different races, if they take advantage of these martial arts righteous men who like to do justice for the heavens, and use others to avenge their concubine, it may not be long before the Blood Moon Sect will make a comeback."

"With you here, it won't happen." Tao Zhen said.

He didn't turn his head when he spoke, he just plucked a grape and peeled it slowly, his understatement left a mark in Mu Yanqing's heart.

Mu Yanqing couldn't help feeling hot, and wanted to kiss Tao Zhen in a moment of emotion, but it was so hot that it made people feel bored, and Tao Zhen was really uncomfortable being stuck by him, so he moved his shoulder slightly, letting the arm on the shoulder fall off down.But Mu Yanqing was not annoyed, and wiped off the fine sweat on Tao Zhen's forehead with a silk handkerchief, and took out the folding fan at his waist to fan Tao Zhen graciously to relieve the heat.

"Kou Yanzhen is really an old fox." Mu Yanqing then changed the subject, "A few days ago, I brought a little beauty to my Xishan Pavilion, and told me to keep her by my side to warm the bed."

Tao Zhen said indifferently: "Have you accepted it?

"Of course I took it."

Mu Yanqing squinted at Tao Zhen with a pair of phoenix eyes, wanting to see him eating, but he didn't expect that person's expression to be ordinary: "Just keep it, otherwise it will arouse suspicion."

How could Mu Yanqing not understand this truth, Kou Yanzhen's move was clearly to put eyeliner around him, so as to find out Tao Zhen's whereabouts.That day at Xishan Pavilion, he pretended to be Liu Xiahui and evaded the other party for a while, and finally accepted the woman on the spot with half push and half push.He deliberately told Tao Zhen about this just now, trying to make him jealous, but his wishful thinking was in vain after all.

Tao Zhen has gone through catastrophe, and now he seems to be a different person. Sometimes Mu Yanqing sees him sitting quietly alone, neither sad nor happy, like a cold statue, which makes people feel really uncomfortable.And Tao Zhen reached out to fetch the grapes in the bamboo basket, his pale wrist protruded from the thin cuff, and a scar burned on his wrist was also exposed.

Tao Zhen had more than one wound like this, and there were several scars on his chest and back.That was the trace left by Kou Yanzhen, who imprisoned Tao Zhen in the secret room of the Wulin League in order to obtain the Taoist medical code after the Taoist sect was destroyed, and tortured him repeatedly.Apart from his injuries, he lost all his internal strength and all his martial arts skills were useless.

Mu Yanqing hated Kou Yan to the bone, but he still wanted to behave like a gentleman with this martial arts lord in front of others, so that he would not notice at all that he was the one who saved Tao Zhen who suddenly disappeared in the secret room.Although Xishan Pavilion broke the righteousness with Xuanmen because of the medical codes many years ago, I am afraid that Kou Yanzhen has already noticed the clues, so he put eyeliner around him under the guise of sending a beauty.

"Yanqing?"

The past made Mu Yanqing lose his mind, and Tao Zhen called softly, which brought him back to his senses.

"Eat so little at night?"

Mu Yanqing lowered his head and saw that there was still half a bowl of porridge that Tao Zhen pushed him, and said dissatisfied.

Tao Zhen answered wearily: "I have no appetite."

Tao Zhen suffered heavy injuries, her physical condition was not as good as before, and her physical strength was even worse.Mu Yanqing felt sorry for him, lowered his head and took a sip of the cold porridge, then suddenly embraced Tao Zhen's shoulder, supported his chin with his hand, and gave him the rice porridge in his mouth bit by bit.

In the end, he didn't think it was enough to entangle the man's soft tongue, and rolled it up in his mouth, trying to keep it tender before he was willing to let go.

A strand of silver slipped down the corner of Tao Zhen's mouth, and the person who was kissed by force was ashamed and annoyed by surprise, and said to Mu Yanqing with red ears: "Wash the dishes when you are full!"

Mu Yanqing loves Tao Zhen's appearance the most, he picked up the pottery bowl in a leisurely manner, and said slowly: "Master Tao, do you want to have another bite?"

Tao Zhen knew that he was playing a scoundrel again, so he immediately got up and left the table. Before he left, he took the grapes on the table and didn't leave anything for Mu Yanqing.

If he hadn't taken into account the face of Xishan Pavilion, Tao Zhen really wanted to put up notices everywhere to announce to the world, so that the world can see how the shameless hooligan the owner of Xishan Pavilion, who is usually high-spirited and upright, looks like in front of him!