Zuo Yan had a dream.

He was locked in a stuffy room, unable to move, swollen and uncomfortable, and unable to make a sound. He wanted to call for help, but finally exhausted all his strength.

At this time, a black figure beside him suddenly spoke, "We'll be familiar soon."

Zuo Yan followed the voice and found that it was a white and tender bun!

And at this moment, the surroundings became lively, "It's almost done, it's about to be done!"

Zuo Yan lowered his head and realized that he was also a steamed bun!

The lid on the top of his head was opened, and a pair of chopsticks fell from the sky and landed on him, about to fall into a pair of bloody mouths, Zuo Yan suddenly woke up from his dream, his forehead covered in sweat.

Dazed for a while, I wiped my face, what was the dream.

Have you eaten too many steamed buns recently?

The stuffiness in his chest brought him back to his senses, only then did he realize that there was a large quilt piled up on his chest, and his legs were cold.

Zuo Yan pulled back the quilt, and just about to turn over, he bumped into a cold object on his leg, and that object seemed to have licked him...

It was late, but it was fast, Zuo Yan subconsciously kicked over, opened his mouth, and the next second he was going to call for help!

"Catch the little..."

"Juju."

Zuo Yan's word "steal" had already reached the edge of his mouth, and he swallowed it abruptly.

"why you!"

In the early hours of the morning, the starlight in the sky had not dissipated, and the figure under him revealed its prototype, which was quite big, and the little voice of grievance was vague, "...it hurts"

Zuo Yan knew how much effort he had put in that kick, and felt guilty for a moment, he pulled his paw away and touched it, and it didn't seem to be swollen.

"What are you doing in my room?"

Such a big lump lay under him, those who didn't know thought they saw a ghost.

The current posture of the two is that Zuo Yan is half-sitting, rubbing his face with one hand, Xiao Liuzui is leaning on him, lowering his head in aggrieved manner, while his face is facing Zuo Yan's brother.

"I'm uncomfortable."

Zuo Yan looked at him worriedly. Could it be that the kick just now showed the power of Tathagata's Divine Palm?

"How uncomfortable? Did you hurt somewhere just now?"

Xiao Liuzui shook his head, pointed to his lower body and said, "It's uncomfortable."

Zuo Yan looked outside at the dawning sky, and then at him, he was quite energetic in the morning.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a while."

Xiao Liuzui didn't believe it, and lowered his head, "Am I going to die?"

Zuo Yan was taken aback, "Who said that?"

"Does Zhu Zhu find me annoying?"

"When did I think you were annoying?"

Boss, your brain circuit can go around the imperial capital three times without turning a corner.

Zuo Yan saw that he was not wearing any clothes, he was cold to the touch, and he didn't know when he came here. Fortunately, his quilt was big enough to surround two people.

"Do you not like me anymore?"

Zuo Yan raised his head, looked into his eyes, pulled his cheeks with both hands, "Speak well!"

Xiao Liuzui's eyes were dim, "After I die, Zhu Zhu will dress others, buy candied haws for others, and play with others..."

Zuo Yan looked at him as he talked, tears fell, and while wiping away his tears, he looked at him pitifully, with the reluctance in his eyes as if he was really going to die soon.

Thinking of the other party's illness, Zuo Yan felt uncomfortable.

"You won't die!"

Xiao Liuzui's tears stopped, "You lied to me."

Zuo Yan was helpless, he was really like a child.

"I promise not to lie to you."

"Then you won't have anyone else in the future."

Zuo Yan wiped the tears off his face for him, "There is no one else, just you is enough for me."

Xiao Liuzui looked at the tenderness in his eyes, lowered his eyes, "Zhu Zhu."

"Ok?"

"I'm uncomfortable."

Xiao Liuzui took his hand, "Touch it."

Zuo Yan: ... Where are your pants?

Zuo Yan patted his hands uncomfortably, "It's okay, every man will do this in the morning, don't worry about it, it will be fine after a while."

Xiao Liuzui pointed at him with a look of disbelief, "Why don't you have one?"

Zuo Yan: Mommy has a pineapple, do you want to fight?

"I... why do children ask so many questions! Sleep!"

The two were lying on the bed, Zuo Yan turned his back to him, and looked down at his 'good friend'.

It's okay, you can still pee, it's not in vain.

After a while, Zuo Yan heard a familiar movement behind him.

He pretended not to know, closed his eyes and meditated that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Xiao Liuzui leaned close to his ear, calling his name in a suppressed voice.

Zuo Yan: ...

In the morning, both of them got up late without exception, Zuo Yan washed his paws and meditated on his sins.

Xiao Liuzui was in a very good mood, and the people around him completely turned into a piece of brown candy.

There is always one day every month when Zuo Yan gives everyone a holiday to combine work and rest.

It can be regarded as a picnic in disguise. All the people in the store are dispatched to prepare snacks and eat one day in advance. The next day, they run to the mountains, near the stream, and relax while looking at the green scenery.

After Lang Yu got everything ready, he saw the man leaning against the tree with gentle eyes combing the hair of the person in front of him. The man in red turned his head and said something to him, and the prince would turn his head away .

"Don't move."

Zuo Yan didn't comb his hair too much, his fingertips ran through his hair, looking at the blue and white color, he was worried for a while.

Accidentally pulled out a few hairs, but they were all black, which made me feel even more distressed. There were few black hairs, and they were still pulled down.

Xiao Liuzui felt that his movements stopped, and when he turned around, he saw a few fallen black hairs.

Zuo Yan felt his eyes go dark, and a kiss was held on his lips, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, just a kiss will be fine."

Seeing him comforting himself, Zuo Yan sighed, "If you don't hurt me, I will hurt you."

After combing his hair, Zuo Yan turned around to look for old man Wei. Several people came out, but after a while, he lost both of them.

"Where's old man Wei?"

Lang Yu said: "Take Zhao Feiyun to gather medicine."

"Just left?"

Lang Yu nodded and looked at the person not far away.

"My lord, you don't owe him anything."

Zuo Yan's gaze never left Xiao Liuzui's body, "He doesn't owe me anything either."

"Then why do you..."

Zuo Yan said, "The decision made seven years ago, it's just that I don't regret it now."

Lang Yu clenched his fists, he met the prince earlier than that man, why...

Zuo Yan picked up a piece of pastry and handed it to him, "What do you want to do in the future?"

Lang Yu looked at the crystal clear jade cake on the palm of his hand, and listened to his words, his heart tightened.

"I... want to be with the prince."

"Do something you like, travel around the mountains and rivers, there are many things you haven't seen in this vast world, don't go back, the life in the palace or the palace is not suitable for you."

Lang Yu frowned, "My lord..."

Zuo Yan stood up and walked towards the stream, "This is an order."

Lang Yu lowered his head, put the emerald jade cake into his mouth, and there was a burst of bitterness.

"Stay away from the water."

Zuo Yan pulled Xiao Qisui who was closer to the water, saw the mud in his hand, took a handkerchief wet with water and wiped it for him.

"Where's your boat?"

Xiao Liuzui blinked, "It fell into the water."

Zuo Yan: ...you prodigal son!

The boat was made of iron, not to mention delicate, but also quite heavy, costing him ten taels of silver.

While listening to his chatter, Xiao Liuzui glanced sideways at the person under the tree, shaking his hands behind his back.

A little froth shook from the palm of my hand and was blown away by the wind.

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