wear to ancient daily life

"...Arong, I was wrong before."

Thinking that Yun Rong was mocking him, Yu Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with difficulty: "Just treat it as my ignorance, and I won't do it in the future."

"No what?"

"No... I won't touch your opponent again."

This incident finally irritated Yu Heng. He felt that all the responsibility for Yun Rong's poisoning was his. Will do it to Ah Rong.

Repeated persecution will only make the relationship between him and A Rong more and more rigid. For the future, he has to restrain his own nature.

Yu Heng's inexplicable words made Yun Rong squint his eyes, he subconsciously wanted to half straighten up, but his body was very weak after lying down for more than a month, and he didn't have much strength at all.

He stretched out his palms to support the side of the couch and tried hard, but it still didn't work, so he couldn't help but sighed.

The slight noise made during the movement made Yu Heng turn around in an instant, looking at Yun Rong as if thinking of it, he hurriedly reached out to help him.

Looking down at the arm that fell on her shoulder, Yun Rong said with a smile: "Then you plan to treat me politely in the future?"

"Naturally." Yu Heng nodded, his face was full of sincerity.Seeing that Yunrong didn't repel his approach, she silently added a sentence in her heart, it's no wonder that he planned to retreat in order to advance.

Yun Rong raised his eyebrows, but did not refute, he looked at Yu Heng carefully, and seemed to casually mention, "Why are you wearing white today?"

You know, since Yunrong met him, except for the first time he wore light blue at Huguo Temple to show respect to the gods and Buddhas, the rest of the time this man was wearing red clothes.

"White? The types of clothes always have to be changed. I changed on a whim."

Yu Heng tilted his head to look at his sleeve, and asked Yun Rong: "Is it okay?"

Yunrong: "..."

The pure white cuffs and the hem of the clothes are embroidered with gorgeous dark patterns, and the best silver thread is used to make lotus flowers.You can't see it if you don't look carefully.

In the Song Dynasty, this was only worn for family members and... lovers to pray for blessings.

Yun Rong's heart ached, she looked up at Yu Heng's pale and thin face after several days of convalescence, her body tucked under her clothes was probably even dryer than her own patient.

After staring fixedly for a long time, until Yuheng's eyes showed obvious concern and anxiety, Yunrong said softly: "It's extremely feasible."

Hearing his sweetheart's praise, Yu Heng just showed a smile, he was worried that Yun Rong's body would be too weak and it would be uncomfortable to sit, so he carefully took the smoke-colored Xiangxiu soft pillow and put it behind Yun Rong, and said softly: "A Rong, You lie down, so..."

The voice will fall halfway, and then stop abruptly.

Yu Hengwu's eyes widened, and the brown eyeballs slowly moved down, staring at his black head at the collarbone, and said in shock: "A Rong?!"

"It's been hard for you these days."

Lying in Yuheng's arms, Yunrong said word by word, "I heard everything."

After taking the perching grass, although his body fell into a deep sleep, most of his consciousness was awake, and he naturally knew all kinds of things that happened around him.

How did Yuheng rush up and down about his affairs, how he took care of him personally without sleepless nights, what kind of mood did he say those words to him, what's more, how he wanted to die with him, He knows everything.

The affection contained in it is more than a thousand times deeper than what he originally thought?

Sliding her face down and pressing it directly on his left chest, Yunrong listened attentively to his strong heartbeat which was much higher than ordinary people's.

He was tense, extremely tense.

A smile flashed across his eyes, and Yun Rong repeated, "I know all about those things."

"Know everything?" What does he know?Those things you did behind your back?

Yu Heng was stunned, and after a while, he gently lifted Yun Rong from his arms.He pursed his thin lips, "Am I bad? Vicious?"

"Bad? Vicious?" Yun Rong didn't expect him to ask such a question, and asked with some confusion.

"Yeah." He beheaded Concubine De with his hands, stepped on his own sister, and threatened the entire imperial hospital. If he couldn't cure Arong, they would all be buried with him. He even shamelessly wanted to follow Arong away.

In A Rong's eyes, he must be a despicable, cruel and cruel guy to the extreme.

"Why do you think so?" Yun Rong looked into his eyes and said seriously: "In my heart, you can't be more sincere."

In this world, there is no other boy who is as pure and reckless as he is.

"Sincerely?" His appearance was clearly reflected in the amber eyes, Yu Heng said softly, "A Rong, you don't have to feel guilty."

Those were all things he did willingly for Yun Rong, never thinking of getting anything in return from him.

"Guilty?" Yun Rong was silent for a moment, then chuckled.Why is it that people who are usually smart and proactive now get into a dead end?

He guessed what Yu Heng was thinking, and asked back: "Do you think I said that because of guilt towards you?"

"Couldn't it be?" The somewhat aggrieved young man's voice sounded, and Yu Heng curled his fingers slightly.

"of course not."

Stretching out Yubai's long and slender fingertips to poke Yuheng's soft white face, Yunrong sneered and said, "Who do you think I am? How could I deceive you because of the so-called guilt? What's more, I... take the initiative to hug people Hugs."

He has plenty of ways to repay his life-saving grace, not to mention mere feelings of guilt.

Even if the two are superimposed together, which makes him really uncomfortable, he will not use such a hypocritical act of betraying his principles to others.

"Then you are not out of guilt, why did you treat me..."

As if enlightened, Yuheng's body shook violently, his usually brilliant tongue seemed to be unable to be straightened, and he stammered to Yunrong: "You like me? Arong, don't you, to me, Interested in me too?!"

"Hmm." Yun Rong hummed softly from her nasal cavity, and Yun Rong nodded a little embarrassedly.

"Then, then me, I..."

He clenched his sleeves tightly, Yuheng's phoenix eyes were frighteningly bright, two blushes slowly appeared on his jade-white cheeks, and he said timidly like a little girl: "Arong, I can kiss you." You?"

Yunrong: "???"

Why is it a little different from what he thought?

After he and Yu Heng communicated with each other, shouldn't they talk for a few hours first, clarify their own thoughts and future direction, and then get to know each other in depth on this basis?

Faced with such a shameless request, Yun Rong twitched the corners of her mouth and refused: "Didn't you just say that you would not touch me again?"

"It doesn't count if you're talented."

Yu Heng uttered this sentence softly, and suddenly rushed towards Yun Rong, pushing him down on the bed.

Yun Rong's eyes twirled, and he returned to the scene he was familiar with.

With the passage of time, the sunlight has shifted, and I don't know when it moved to the front of the couch.

The broken golden light and shadow cast by the sun through the window sills shrouded Yu Heng's body, making his white clothes seem to be shining.

The anemone pattern on the hem of the clothes reflects a small circle of light, which looks so holy and beautiful.

Drenched in the holy light, he lowered his head at this moment, his eyes were shining brightly on his bright face, and Yun Rong was inevitably stunned for a moment.

His glazed eyes blinked lightly, and he caught a glimpse of a shadow from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "Put down the curtain first."