Tang Qianyan

When Ling Han approached from outside the ward door, he sighed.

Bai Wusheng made a silent gesture, Linghan just smiled, and dropped the enamel cup on the cabinet.

The enamel cup fell to the ground with a loud bang, and Tang Qianyan woke up with a start.

Bai Wusheng frowned, and looked at Linghan with a somewhat unfriendly look.

"I have something to tell you, let him go out." Linghan's expression was indifferent, he didn't intend to show too friendly attitude towards Tang Qianyan, in his opinion, this is just an actor raised by Bai Wusheng.

Tang Qianyan was a little embarrassed at the moment, and was about to get up, but the hand under the quilt was held by Bai Wusheng.

The fingertips touched the fingertips, and the next moment, the fingers interlocked.

Tang Qianyan froze for a moment, then heard Bai Wusheng say flatly: "Speak up if you have something to say, or leave if you don't."

Ling Han was also a bit surprised: "Aren't you going to let him go out?"

Bai Wusheng raised his eyes lazily: "Please pick up the cup."

"It seems that you really like him." Linghan smiled, leaned over to pick up the cup: "Master Wusheng."

"You are really rude today." Bai Wusheng responded to him.

Ling Han smiled again: "It's really rare to see you like this, not like Bai Wusheng, but somewhat like Li Shunming."

Bai Wusheng didn't want to face Linghan's question directly, he just asked: "Did Bailao ask you to come?"

"The Bai family asked me to come." Ling Han said: "The assassination has been investigated. I don't know if you still remember the son of the rival of the Bai family that you killed a few years ago. They hired the assassination."

"The Bai family will take care of the rest." Linghan said again: "Bai Lao wants you to go back to recuperate."

Bai Wusheng was silent for a moment, and then said: "The power in the bureau is not stable, I don't come forward for fear that I won't be able to suppress some things, I still have to go back to the military area."

"What do you want to do now that you look like this?" Ling Han frowned.

Bai Wusheng cast a cold gaze: "It's not just one or two people who are coveting the position of guard envoy, nor are they mediocre people. The Bai family is closely related to my interests, and we share prosperity and loss, so we should carefully consider the future."

Linghan was still frowning, and wanted to persuade Bai Wusheng to go back to recuperate, but Tang Qianyan whispered: "Bai Wusheng..."

Bai Wusheng was startled, and looked down at the person in his arms.

"Can you go back to Jingkou Hutong with me..." Tang Qianyan's voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible: "Go back and recuperate."

Tang Qianyan lowered her eyes, her slightly long eyelashes trembling slightly, he couldn't understand those powers and powers, couldn't understand those white prosperity and losses, he just hoped that Bai Wusheng would give him a chance to take care of him.

Bai Wusheng looked at Tang Qianyan's slightly embarrassed side face, and sighed in his heart.

"Okay, it's up to you." Bai Wusheng gently hugged Tang Qianyan: "It's all up to you."

"..."

Ling Han turned around and dropped the enamel cup again.

Bai Wusheng pretended not to see it.

"It's simply emphasizing sex over righteousness." Ling Han scolded with a smile, and then paused for a moment after speaking: "Not everyone in the Bai family will let you do this like Lao Bai."

Bai Wusheng jokingly smiled: "I don't have to respect everyone in the Bai family like old Bai."

Linghan laughed and shook his head: "Anyway, you should take care of your injuries. I'll go back to the news first. You still have to go back to the Bai family."

"I will, soon." Bai Wusheng said.

Bai Wusheng did not break his promise.

Fortunately, the bullet did not injure the internal organs, but only injured the muscles and bones for a hundred days. This wound that pierced the abdomen had to be recuperated.

Bai Wusheng chose to live in the house in Jingkou Hutong. Although Xiao Wei didn't understand, he had to travel between the military area and the house to provide Bai Wusheng with the needed copywriting.

Since Bai Wusheng pushed back all the entertainment, the injury must not be concealed, and indeed there are forces underneath who are ready to move, but this is also an opportunity to judge people's hearts, after all, Bai Wusheng has always killed with a knife.

Tang Qianyan didn't say a word, just kept busy with him in the case until late at night, the oil lamp flickered on and off, on the tiny characters on the white paper, light and shadow shone brightly.

Bai Wusheng was a little helpless: "Go to sleep first."

After all, he was injured, so he didn't think anything wrong.

Tang Qianyan looked down at a playbook: "It's okay, I'll be with you."

"But, I just want to see you when you are by my side. I can't read this document at all." Bai Wusheng sighed slightly.

Tang Qianyan's cheeks were slightly red, and she collected the drama collection: "I went back to sleep in the next room."

"Good night." Bai Wusheng turned his gaze back to the document.

Tang Qianyan paused when she got up, he and Bai Wusheng lived in a separate room, and in the past few days, Bai Wusheng never once tried to keep him.

Not even the most common hug and sleep.

Tang Qianyan was always very insecure. He had been lonely for too long, and suddenly he was blessed with a beautiful family like a flower, and it felt unreal.

Tang Qianyan picked up the collection of operas, turned around and was about to leave the house, but suddenly heard Bai Wusheng calling him.

Tang Qianyan stopped and turned around, seeing Bai Wusheng got up, and stepped in front of her with a few steps, her lips were caught, and the breath blended, a deep kiss was like a lingering dream.

When Tang Qianyan was so kissed that he could barely breathe, Bai Wusheng finally let him go, and a whisper rang in his ears: "Good dream."

Tang Qianyan raised her eyes, and saw that Bai Wusheng's eyes were as deep as the sea and abyss, which made her heart palpitate.

"Can you come to my room after reading the document?" Tang Qianyan suddenly asked.

"Huh? It might be late at night." Bai Wusheng said.

"I can wait." Tang Qianyan smiled, he had been waiting for six years.

Bai Wusheng's eyes flickered, Tang Qianyan slowly let go of him, and left the room with the playbook in his arms.

Bai Wusheng watched him leave and sat back at the desk, but he couldn't read half a page of the document anymore.The more Tang Qianyan haunted him, the more he worried about gain and loss.

Because he loves so earnestly, Bai Wusheng is walking on eggshells every step of the way.

Take your time, such a delicacy is worth spending your whole life savoring slowly, Bai Wusheng thought before pushing the door.

It's just that his self-restraint collapsed after he opened the door.

Tangqianyan wore a bright red costume as her wedding dress, and on her xiapei, a phoenix in the sky and a peony on the ground were drawn with gold and red threads, against which the plain white sleeves were unparalleled.

"Draw my lips for me." Tang Qianyan said, his black hair was loose, his eyebrows were hooked with red makeup, his beauty was as bright as a peach blossom, and he was so beautiful.

Bai Wusheng stepped into the room, picked up a pen stained with red from the mirror, clasped Tang Qianyan's chin with his right hand and raised it, and put a few light strokes on his lips.

One stroke hooked the lip line, two strokes slid across the lower lip, and another stroke reached the corner of the lips, the redness overflowed, and the red was a bit coquettish.

Tang Qianyan stood up, her gaze shifted, her winking eyes were like silk, and she made a decent figure.

The long water sleeves flowed before Bai Wusheng's eyes, and he couldn't look away.

Tang Qianyan sang the Xipi rocker: "I saw the young man throwing his jade bracelet and flaunting it, so that my little servant will be on my heart."

"I hope he will send a matchmaker to come here sooner, so that the two of us will be married."

Tang Qianyan changed her mind to Bai Wusheng, and looked at Bai Wusheng: "I hope to marry you and make friends with Fengyouluan."

There were no wedding candles, no worship, no drinking together, Bai Wusheng took a few steps forward and hugged Tang Qianyan into his arms, his voice was a bit hoarse: "What more can I ask for?"

Tang Qianyan let Bai Wusheng hug her, and suddenly she was hugged horizontally without paying attention.

Bai Wusheng walked a few steps into the back room, pressed Tang Qianyan on the bed, and stretched out his hand to untie his costume.

"Wait..." Before Tang Qianyan could say anything, she was kissed.

After the kiss was over, Bai Wusheng's voice was still hoarse: "Let's bridal chamber."

"Your injury..." Tang Qianyan murmured.

Most of the costume was taken off, Bai Wusheng kissed Tang Qianyan's collarbone: "But I can't help it, you seem to be tempting me."

Tang Qianyan gasped, and smiled lightly: "I'm tempting you."

He sang a play about marriage, and finally met the only person who knew how to watch a play.

Those surprises scattered in the time are finally picked up, and a beautiful and dazzling picture is drawn.

After the complicated and complicated early years of the Republic of China, the smoke of gunpowder ushered in.

But no matter how the troubled times are, as long as the two are together, they can grow old together regardless of the wind and rain.