Yonglan

"Chang Gong, it's all my fault. If it wasn't for saving me, you wouldn't have been hit by an arrow. You must get better soon..."

The moonlight shines like water through the window of the pavilion, and casts a silver glow down the room. Zheng Luoyun sits on the side of the couch, looking at the still sleepy person, with tears in his eyes, he keeps murmuring his regrets in a low voice. After the strong wind came, he passed out before turning his head around in the future.

Yu Wenyong shook his hands, seeing Zheng Luoyun's expression full of dissatisfaction, and then mercilessly lifted him aside, occupying the position on the edge of the bed very naturally.

Perhaps Yu Wenyong will never forget the shock he felt when his gaze fell on Gao Changgong's ghostly face.The mysterious ghost face was uncovered, and the beautiful face was no longer covered by anything, and directly hit Yu Wenyong's heart.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

In addition, Yu Wenyong can't think of any other language that can express his demeanor, or perhaps, only these eight characters are enough.

The lips of the sleeping man were pale, and the aggressive aura that swept across the battlefield was all gone.Even if it is seven points more fragile at this moment, in Yu Wenyong's view, it is still breathtakingly beautiful and captivating.

Thinking of the rumors that the King of Lanling was as feminine and handsome as a woman, Yu Wenyong couldn't help chuckling, it was true that he was feminine and handsome, but looking like a woman would be too much.This person, even if he is in a deep sleep, even if he has no aura, he will not be as weak as a woman.

He caressed Gao Changgong's face in a strange way, the soft skin of the tentacles was like warm jade, Yu Wenyong smiled, "It's really stupid, I put myself in it for a stupid woman, and I didn't say that I took advantage of it now. Know."

Gao Changgong didn't show signs of waking up, Yu Wenyong thought it was difficult to hold on to this kind of calm but extremely bright beauty, and he was unwilling to hold on to it.He half lifted the quilt, untied Gao Changgong's obscene clothes, and saw some blood oozing from the cloth belt tightly wrapped around his right waist, and felt helpless. Did the county palace raise a group of quack doctors?I don't know that I am too demanding.

Yu Wenyong untied the cloth belt around Gao Changgong's waist, took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured out the powder and sprinkled it on the wound, nodded in satisfaction, put the porcelain bottle on the table aside, then took the new belt on it and wrapped it around, and moved The gentleness and the seriousness of the expression are probably beyond his imagination.

After finishing all this, Yu Wenyong casually folded his arms and leaned against the desk, looked at the couch for a long time, his eyes were calm, but his heart was full of twists and turns, perhaps because he thought about something clearly, he smiled suddenly, with a smile on his face. A bit helpless, a bit resigned to fate.

"Forget it, who called Ben Sikong superficial?"

In the past, all I wanted was the great cause of the world, but now I have one more you. Even though I am not afraid of the difficulties ahead, I still hope that you will walk side by side with me.

It's better not to meet Gao Changgong if you don't have the allure in this life.

Yu Wenyong sat back on the couch, leaned over and kissed Gao Changgong on the lips, "For a person like you who doesn't know how to be flexible, I, Sikong, can only rely on myself to use whatever means I can. Don't annoy me in the future."

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Yu Wenyong got up and jumped out of the window. After a while, his figure was hidden in the thick night.

It was already dawn when Zheng Luoyun woke up, she stood up and rubbed the back of her neck, frowning, as if remembering something, her eyes suddenly widened.

"Long Gong!"

She suddenly turned her head to look at the couch, Gao Changgong was still asleep, Zheng Luoyun breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest with lingering fear, and at the same time was a little confused, she clearly remembered that she was knocked out, and the back of her neck was still hurting, what was going on ?

Zheng Luoyun's gaze inadvertently glanced at the porcelain vase on the table, and Zheng Luoyun was startled, "Feng'er! Feng'er!"

Feng'er heard the shouts coming in from the outside, and saw Zheng Luoyun looking at her anxiously, and her voice was even more urgent, "Quick! Go and call Madam!"

"Okay, Miss Yun, this servant will go right away!" Feng'er was about to go out to call for someone before he could ask any more questions, but Zheng Luoyun stopped him just as he took a step, "Wait, call the doctor over!"

"Madam, Your Highness is fine. The wound recovered quickly. It should be the effect of this bottle of golden medicine. This medicine is an extremely precious medicine for healing. It must be difficult to make because of precious materials." It's amazing.

Zheng Luoyun finally let go of his heart, while Mrs. Gao was thoughtful, sneaking into the county prince's mansion at night, just to leave a bottle of medicine, who would do that.

"Okay, Luo Yun, this matter is over, and Chang Gong doesn't need to tell him when he wakes up, lest he think too much."

No matter who it is, it's fine if it's not malicious.

Two days after Yu Wenyong returned to Chang'an City, Chu Linxi watched his master leave the mansion in a hurry and return in a hurry, and couldn't help asking, "I said, master, why did you go here?"

Yu Wenyong looked at him sideways, with a smile on the corner of his lips, "Are you sure you want to know about important events in this Sikong's life?"

Chu Linxi shook her head reflexively, and said goodbye. The joy in the master's words could not be concealed, but the tone was a little dangerous.

"Get ready for a bath."

"Yes."

Chu Linxi ran fast, Yu Wenyong shook his head and laughed.

Dawn broke and the morning mist cleared away.

Yu Wenyong went through the corridor and the pavilion, and went to Yuan Qingsuo's courtyard.

"how is she?"

"Ma'am, everything is fine, the Lord doesn't need to worry."

Yu Wenyong glanced at him, "Who is worried about her, I'll be thankful if she doesn't cause trouble."

Being stared at for no reason, Chu Linxi consciously shut up.

As soon as she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she saw Bixiang coming out with tea. When Bixiang saw the two of them, she exclaimed excitedly, "My lord! Are you cured?"

"Ah?" Yu Wenyong was at a loss, Chu Linxi coughed lightly when he saw this, Yu Wenyong immediately reacted, and immediately put on a smile, "Ahem, yes yes."

Bixiang looked at the two suspiciously, "Then why is the Lord still coughing?"

"Bixiang, why are you still standing there, come here quickly." Chu Linxi kept winking.

Bixiang understood in seconds, the master came to see his wife, and walked away with a smirk.

Yuan Qingsuo was eating sweet-scented osmanthus sugar cake. As soon as Yu Wenyong entered the door, she said in a high voice, "Hey, I can't see that Da Sikong is so sick. Don't go out secretly and do something else."

"Eating can't stop your mouth, and, can you swallow it before you talk." Yu Wenyong was full of disgust, and found a place to sit down.

"No!" Yuan Qingsuo didn't even look at Yu Wenyong, and continued to eat his pastries.

"It can't be, so let's talk about Gao Changgong."

The author has something to say: Love comes too fast like a tornado, I really can't wait for these two people to take their time, don't think too fast is unscientific, beautiful and seductive, Da Sikong said: Food and sex are also sex!Haha, just kidding, Da Sikong still has connotations.