Royal road

As soon as the words came out, Liang Feng realized that his tone was inappropriate, and then changed his tone: "Han Shi San can mess up people's minds, be mad, or indulgent, and the things they do are also absurd. That day...you don't have to take it to heart. "

His tone was neither light nor serious, and there was also a kind of business-like reassurance.Cold food powder, it has such a notoriety.After taking the medicine, they drew their swords to chase away the flies, or went crazy at the banquet to prostitute concubines.It can be said that the wind of Rensheng in the Jin Dynasty was not without the effect of medicinal powder.

This is a very legitimate explanation and an irrefutable excuse.An excellent reason for both of them to look decent and avoid that embarrassing past.

However, Yiyan's shoulders trembled.After kneeling for so long, the body that almost blended with the furnishings in the house gained popularity.It's not vivid and calm, but in a state of embarrassment, like a dead leaf in the cold wind.As long as there is a little more strength, it will fall down the treetops and be smashed to pieces.

"Master, let me...forget?" Yiyan raised his head, and with those blue eyes, he locked onto the figure of the person on the couch.

There was tremor in his voice, like a whisper.That was the tone only a heartbroken person would have, and what flickered in those eyes was a desperate push into a corner.

Liang Feng couldn't help closing his eyes.Oops.

He is not stupid.Although he was still in the chaotic period after coma, his mind was still foggy and dizzy.But he was well aware of those chaotic affairs.That was not an "accident".I have taken drugs, my head is not clear, and I can't control myself like any addict.But what about Yiyan?He didn't take medicine, and he didn't lose his mind or be forced to act for any reason.If he wanted to, there are totally a hundred ways to restrain himself and let the medicinal properties dissipate.

But he didn't.

Instead, there is just fanaticism.It is the passion of lips and tongues, wishing to rub each other into the bone marrow.There are still countless finger marks on his body, and as long as he closes his eyes, he can remember the maddening squeeze on his crotch.No one would take an "accident" to such an extent.

Yiyan had other thoughts about him, and this thought was lured out of the limit of self-control by a drug addiction.

Naturally, Liang Feng couldn't accept such a thing.That's Yiyan!It is the general he trained by himself, the close person who is regarded as a confidant and a disciple!

Liang Feng has been in love for half his life, but he has never talked with a man, never even thought about it.If this kind of thing is put on other buddies, he can still join in the fun and watch the fun, but if it is put on himself, it will not be such a thing!

Because of this, he gave the steps ahead of time.If you want to hide what should be hidden, keep hiding it.Even if you don't see it, you don't hear it.However, the person in front of him didn't follow the ladder to complete the rest of the decent path.

"My lord can dislike me, you can chase me away, but you can never forget me..." Yiyan trembled even more.When he noticed the dodge in the lord's eyes, he knew that there was no possibility of turning things around.

He could have held back, he could have been a loyal minister and general for the rest of his life, just to stay by that person's side.But everything is ruined, ruined so that people are caught off guard.And compared to hatred, he was more afraid of the dodge and perfunctory in that person's eyes, afraid that everything would disappear without leaving a trace.

That look is so embarrassing that people can't bear to look at it.Liang Feng grabbed the brocade quilt in his hand, and felt cold sweat breaking out from his body: "Yiyan, you are still young, and you will be misled by certain emotions. You still have a bright future, why bother..."

In fact, he knew that his words were weak and weak, but in the face of such a situation, what words could be appropriate?

"My lord saved me from Weichen... If there was no lord, how would I be who I am today?" Yi Yan seemed to stop the terrible trembling little by little, propped himself up slightly, walked slowly on his knees, and crawled towards the bed.

His limbs are strong enough to support any movement, but this knee walk is staggering.It seems to be falling far away, and it also seems to be drunk.However, at the same time as it collapsed, it was still relentless.

He knelt down in front of Liang Feng: "If my lord wants my life, I can reach out and take it. But, three years, I dare not forget for a moment..."

Yiyan lowered his head and pressed his forehead against the floor.There, a corner of Liang Feng's toga was hanging down, making this action like worship, and also like kissing, pious and humble, which made people feel blocked.

He didn't touch himself.But Liang Feng felt his body tremble.Memories flooded my mind again.Liang Feng was abstinent from Hanshisan, and he also experienced an extremely painful withdrawal reaction.However, at that time, what he accepted was a dying body, and in his sensory nerves, there was no extreme pleasure brought about by taking medicine.

So, he can quit.The ring is crisp and neat.If you don't know the beauty, why are you afraid of abandoning it?

But now, he has tasted the real cold food powder.That exhilarating, pleasurable, indescribable bliss.It can make people forget their troubles and climb to the peak of ecstasy.This is the most feared magic of drugs.But now, that feeling came back again, as if the person who was an arm's length away was not kissing the robe, but kissing his instep, stroking his itchy skin...

"Ridiculous!" Liang Feng's teeth began to chatter.He stared at Yiyan's bandaged hand, and couldn't help cursing.It's all so fucking ridiculous!

If he changed to his original self, would Yiyan walk on this damn path?If I hadn't come to this hellish world, would I have encountered such a ridiculous scene?

Why?Just because of this face?

Yiyan is the head coach of the Liang Mansion, a general trained by him alone!How do you end up like this?Or, he knew he couldn't give up, so he dared to threaten and put all his eggs in one basket?

"absurd!"

Angry and terrified at the same time, Liang Feng bent his back and scratched his legs with his nails.It's too itchy, it hurts too much, something wants to get out there and eat his muscles and bones!How can he bear it!How can he bear it!

A suppressed growl burst out of the throat.

Yiyan raised his head abruptly, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, the next moment, he rushed forward and grabbed Liang Feng's wrist tightly: "My lord, your pill stone has been activated!"

Yiyan has seen this before, seen such self-mutilation and madness.But he didn't expect that just a dose of cold food powder brought the lord back to the worst situation.

Liang Feng didn't stop, and continued to struggle.In my mind, things that were originally clear gradually became chaotic, leaving only primitive desires.Give him something to be free from, give him comfort!

A hug tightly encircled him, his arms were like iron hoops clasping his breastbone.As if trapped in a cage, all his movements were suppressed, and even his lips were pressed into something.It was something he was familiar with.

Jaws pierced flesh and tore skin.The big rough hands grabbed his shoulder blades fiercely.That feeling was so familiar that it even made his jaw loosen for a moment.

"Get out..." Liang Feng uttered a few words with difficulty as he let go of his bloody shoulder.

The person under him just trembled, and raised his voice: "Qingmei! Call Dr. Jiang! My lord has a seizure!"

After hearing this sentence, Liang Feng's consciousness became blurred again.And that rock-solid arm never left.

There was a panic outside, and Jiang Da strode in.Seeing the scene inside the house, his complexion changed: "Why did it happen so quickly?"

Yiyan's eyes were red: "Is there any medicine to calm down the lord?!"

"Danshi attack, there is no cure. The only option is to take Hanshi powder..." Jiang Da stomped his feet in hatred, "Damn it! How much dose did this thief take!"

"I can't take it anymore!" Yi Yan replied firmly.

How could Jiang Da not know this?The lord's body was already weak, and he became terminally ill due to the scattered poison.After three years of careful conditioning by himself and Ge Hong, he just recovered.This time, it's all ruined!

"I can't do needles now. Quickly find a few people and bind the lord's hands and feet, so as not to hurt others or yourself in the event of an attack..." Seeing the blood dripping from Yiyan's shoulder, Jiang Da couldn't help but said.

"No need. I can bear it. Don't let my lord get hurt." Yiyan didn't let go of the person in his arms, on the contrary, he hugged him even tighter.

"You... oh!" Jiang Da stomped his feet again, "Hurry up and get the Anshenxiang! And my medicine box!"

Where can I manage so much, it is important to treat the disease first!

Ignoring the chaotic crowd, Yiyan turned his head and put his hand on the back of the lord's head.Silky black hair overflowed from between the fingers, like thick crow feathers.It seems that if you let go, it will make people fly away from your arms.

No one can make him let go.

No one can!

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Fleeing all the way north from Leping, it took seven days for Wang Xuan to return to Youzhou.Along the way, there are enough fears.Originally, there were not many guards, but after a chaotic battle, they became remnants.But through Jizhou, where there are many wars and countless bandits, how can five or sixty people be enough?

Fortunately, he met a group of Youzhou soldiers who suppressed the bandits along the way, so he could return to his hometown safely.

It was already an extremely boring experience, but now it makes people hate it.Although he was only a common son, but as the beloved son of the governor of Youzhou, Wang Jun, how had Wang Xuan ever encountered such a tragic situation?This Liang Zixi must be called good-looking!

Back in Jicheng, Wang Xuan went back to the mansion first to freshen up, did not dare to stay, and went directly to his father's Dudu mansion.He must tell his father carefully about this matter!

However, when he entered the study, he saw Wang Jun sitting behind the desk with a solemn expression.Seeing Wang Xuan, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "You came back from Leping?"

"My lord, my child is incompetent, and I haven't done what I have to say..." Wang Yu got a lump in his throat and knelt down, "Then Liang Zixi is too arrogant..."

Wang Jun raised his hand and stopped Wang Xuan's words: "Shangdang sent a letter."

"Huh?" Wang Xuan couldn't help being taken aback.Delivering the letter, arriving in Youzhou earlier than him?From Liang Zixi?

Wang Jun picked up a piece of paper from the table and handed it over: "Look at it first."

Wang Xuan took the letter paper and looked at it intently.I saw a line of words written sparsely on it, the handwriting was very beautiful, but the content was confusing.

"The body is unbearably ill, why bother Shi San to harm each other? Different ways don't conspire with each other."

Stone loose?What stone loose?Wang Xuan raised his head in a daze, and met his father's stern face.

Seeing his son's expression, Wang Jun's face became even colder: "It is said that Liang Zixi was poisoned by the five stones you poured, and almost died. Is there such a thing?"