Slag receiving system

Ji has already hurriedly left early, leaving four guards to protect the two of them.

Chu Zehan, who still had a steamed bun face, looked helplessly at his own fleshy short hands and legs, and depressedly ate two mouthfuls of fried rice, watching Lin Yao take off his gown to reveal his smooth and tender back.For the sake of safety, Lin Yao obeyed the guard's advice and went out dressed as a woman. Putting on women's clothes, Lin Yao's already beautiful face was even more beautiful at the moment. If it was a bud before, it should be fully bloomed now.

While Chu Zehan was proud of Lin Yao, he also felt uneasy worries. He was still too young, and Mu Yi, he could disdainfully say that this guy who only had Lin Yao in his mind was not worth mentioning at all, and he could be called an opponent. Perhaps it was Feng Qingyue who fell in love.But for now, the biggest problem is that Chu Zehan is still too young.

"Ping'er, don't be shy. It's not like I haven't seen it before. Why are boys so shy... Is the water hot?" The guard heated the stream in the small woods by the road and gave it to Lin Yao and Chu Zehan. Two delicate boys take a bath.Lin Yao was very grateful, because his poor health slowed down the progress of the carriage, so he never complained even if he was eating and sleeping in the open. This made the guards who had despised him take a high look at Lin Yao's face, and gradually they felt that this looked Very delicate teenagers deserve respect and care.

Lin Yao solemnly thanked him, and took the precious, hard-won bucket of hot water to give Chu Zehan a bath, while he simply scrubbed himself.Chu Zehan silently glanced at the carriage in front of him, walked naked in the air between the carriage and the woods, and silently looked up at the sky, asking Lin Yao to rub his back.

"Okay, okay, you are a big boy now, you can take a bath by yourself, now turn around and wipe the front~" Lin Yao touched Chu Zehan's little bird with a gentle and doting tone through the handkerchief without changing his expression over and over.

In fact, it is the whole body, Chu Zehan blushed, and the 30-year-old man in two lifetimes combined felt very flustered, but no matter what he said, Lin Yao was very firm in terms of safety, for fear that he would not Be careful and get hurt by the scalding hot water.

"Okay, now dry your body and put on your clothes~" Lin Yao's smiling eyes made Chu Zehan angry, and let Lin Yao's white and tender hands brush his chest, red beans, white and fat buttocks, and That almost negligible little bird.

The water stains were all wiped off, and Chu Zehan was finally able to put on his clothes by himself, and ran away in a hurry. Lin Yao looked at Chu Zehan's flushed little face before leaving, and couldn't help laughing, seeing that there was still half a barrel left. Hot water, and then take off the clothes one by one.

When Chu Zehan was held in Lin Yao's arms for dinner on the carriage, he smelled the moist water vapor on Lin Yao's body and the fragrance of saponins on his clothes. in the eyes.

The dinner was very rough, but Lin Yao always had a way to make it more delicate and delicious, such as a large piece of dried bacon and thick scones, but Lin Yao tore up the scones and soaked them in hot water, adding The same shredded dried bacon and some wild vegetables made a bowl of mushy soup for Chu Zehan to eat.

It is true that Lin Yao could ask the guards to go to the stream to catch fish or hunt for him, but such time would be wasted even more. There is no shortage of dry food, so Lin Yao can eat what they can eat.

"The baby is so obedient and not picky at all." Lin Yao watched Chu Zehan eat the whole bowl of mushy soup without pickiness, and smiled happily. He touched Chu Zehan's little hairy head, and put the After washing the bowl and small spoon, I took two bites of scones with cold water.

Chu Zehan felt distressed when he saw it, he was not a real child, even though this bowl of mush soup didn't taste very good, he still ate it all, because he knew it was the best that Lin Yao had given him.

It would have taken seven or eight days to go to Nanyang, but considering that one of the cars was a child and the other was a frail young man, the carriage naturally slowed down, and the journey turned into ten days and a half months.

"Pa-ta-pa-ta!" The day was still cloudy, and the sky was dark, and it might rain. Lin Yao hugged Chu Zehan and hummed to him while coaxing him to sleep. Suddenly, there was a rush of hoofbeats coming from behind. When it was heard recently, the guards driving the car immediately became vigilant and drew their swords to face each other.

"Herring mane?!" The guard's face changed, this horse is the royal horse in the palace, why is it still here? "Woo—" The guards flew to intercept, and together they managed to restrain the frightened horse. Looking at the horse, there were bloodstains on the horse's body and saddle, and the traces of scratches from various iron spikes were clearly visible on the horse's legs. .

The carriage had already stopped, and Chu Zehan, who had been drowsy, immediately woke up and jumped out of the carriage to observe.Lin Yao who was following saw this scene and quickly carried Chu Zehan to the car, took down the medical kit and bandaged the injured horse for treatment.

"The situation is urgent. Herring Mane is a palace horse. The wound is very fresh. It was obviously attacked not far away. Please protect Mrs. Lin. I will go and have a look!" This horse is probably the horse Feng admired, so she Must see!

"Wait a minute, you go together. The other party is obviously not alone in setting a trap. I, Heping, will be fine." Lin Yao immediately stopped the guard who was on his horse and was about to go alone, and said righteously, the other party Of course he refused, and finally took a step back, leaving Lin Yao alone to protect him.

The three of them rode back with Herring Mane on horseback, and rescued Feng Qingmu who was almost killed in a ruined temple. "Go away! I'm the eldest prince, whoever dares to touch me, I'll let the mother empress her nine clans! Woooooo~"

Feng Qingmu, who was covered in bruises and scantily clad, was not as domineering as usual, and was crying pitifully. The guards were all women, so naturally they didn't dare to touch him. Looking at Feng Qingmu curled up in the ruined temple, he couldn't even knock him unconscious. , can only ask Lin Yao for help.Lin Yao came quickly, and the guards knew that he was a man, so they were very relieved of Lin Yao.

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"Who are you? Go away! You're all useless! You're useless! I almost died, you know? And you, ugly woman, get your dirty hands off! These rubbish are all torn into pieces for me Feed it to the dogs!"

After Lin Yao gently put on his clothes, Feng Qingmu was stunned for a moment. Lin Yao took a wet handkerchief to wipe off the stains on his face, and then tried to hug him, but was pushed away.

After a short period of silence, the eruption continued. Feng Qingmu urgently needed to vent his inner anxiety and fear. He pushed Lin Yao away rudely, and arrogantly asked the guards to chop up the body on the ground and feed it to the dogs. His bodyguard died.

The guard who had just lost a companion had red eyes. Although he was angry in his heart, he could only kneel down and beg for forgiveness due to Feng's position of admiration. "Slap!" But Lin Yao was not his bodyguard, Lin Yao gave Feng Qingmu a slap in the face, the action was quick and ruthless, the voice was clear and sweet, and the slap was very satisfying!

Feng Qingmu, who had never been slapped before, was stunned for a moment. He stared blankly at Lin Yao who was full of anger, his eyes were red, and he cried, "How dare you hit me?! You ugly Woman! I am the eldest prince, and I want to kill your nine clans! I will smash your corpse into ten thousand pieces and feed it to the dogs! You bastards, you actually watched my prince being beaten? I will go back and tell the queen mother that I will kill you! You all..."

"Crack!" Lin Yao gave him a symmetry with a blank face. With red eyes, he pointed at the corpse on the ground tremblingly, forcefully forcing Feng Qingmozai to look at the young corpse carefully, angrily Said sadly: "You take a good look! She died to save you!"

"I don't want to watch! I'm the prince, she should save me!" Xiong Zifeng Qingmu was still yelling, covering her face dissatisfied, looking at Lin Yao with tears in her eyes and said, obviously not realizing where she was. wrong.

Lin Yao bit his lips in tears and tore off the clothes of the bruised guard body, revealing the hideous wounds, and told him one by one how painful these wounds were and how long it would take to heal them, and those guards who were injured but not dead also rolled up their sleeves , revealing a series of bleeding scars.

"It's not wrong that you are the prince, but she paid a huge price for saving you, they all! In my eyes, you who despise others like this are equally lowly, not even comparable to the useless guard you said! "Feng Qingmu couldn't speak for a while, he was crying, hugging himself with tears in his eyes, but he didn't complain any more.

Lin Yao ignored him, let him get into the car with a cold face, and then sat beside Chu Zehan, patiently drawing with Bai Nennen's small brush, teaching Chu Zehan how to read.

Encouraged by Lin Yao's words, the guards drove to Nanyang after burying their good sister. Although Feng Qingmu lost her temper frequently, they ignored her and gave Lin Yao the same food.

"I really don't understand how you eat this kind of food that is not for human consumption?" Feng admired and threw the dry and hard scones back on the plate, complaining that the group of guards treated him harshly, and insisted on asking the guards to get some Fruit, barbecue.

The guards naturally didn't listen, Lin Yao patted Chu Zehan's little head and told him to go to sleep, while he kept his face mixed with cold water and bit the scone that Feng Qingmu said was "not for people to eat".

Feng Qingmu didn't take a bite out of anger, and satirized Lin Yao like a "man" from time to time. Lin Yao pretended not to hear ugly women, sick people and so on. It was when he smiled gently at Chu Zehan that even Feng Qingmu would be jealous.

Feng Qingmu never knew what it was like to be a parent who truly cared for their children, but seeing Lin Yao's careful care of Chu Zehan, those material and cold things became so illusory at this moment.

Feng Qingmu vaguely remembers that one night, he had a high fever and wanted to go to the Queen Mother but was rejected. In the end, he sneaked around the palace man on the bed in the bedroom, but what he saw was the Queen Mother pressing on a beautiful man who was constantly heaving and falling. It turned out that the empress did not have many political affairs and was overworked, but that she didn't want to see him at all.

Thinking of Feng Qingmu's heart, he became more and more wronged and jealous. He had five foster fathers since he was a child, and his father and concubine died of accidents early. He lived alone in the cold palace. Although his status was noble, no one was real. He is very concerned about him, which he knows very well.

Without anyone's concern, Feng Qingmu pretended to be dismissive of this kind of warmth. He packaged himself with pampering and self-willedness, but one day Lin Yao tore open this layer of packaging. .Lin Yao knew that Feng Qingmu was very hungry now, but he was afraid of saving face and refused to ask for something to eat. When he saw Lin Yao looking at him, he immediately pretended that nothing had happened.

"Gululu~" The stomach that hadn't eaten for a day finally protested. Thinking of the jade plate he discarded like a shoe on weekdays, Feng Qingmu felt more and more aggrieved, but the pride of being a prince made him not want others to know I was starving, so I sobbed softly while Lin Yao got out of the car and ate with Chu Zehan.

"Here." Lin Yao knew this was the case, he filled a bowl of the sticky soup he made and brought it up while it was hot. His attitude was calm, neither flattering nor arrogant, as if Feng Qingmu was just an ordinary person.

"I don't eat this kind of food!" Feng Qingmu hurriedly wiped away her tears, turned her face away and tried to pretend that she didn't want to eat at all, but the continuous swallowing movements and growling stomach fully exposed him.

"Eat it, it's for you." Lin Yao looked indifferent, as if the other party was just a child with a temper, but the voice that was as cold as broken jade concealed a trace of complexity.

Feng Qingmu hated Lin Yao, and felt that the other party was about the same age as him, but the attitude of those guards towards the two of them was very different. After finishing the bowl of soup like revenge, he snorted coldly and said, "I don't know Will appreciate you! Ugly woman!"

Lin Yao didn't speak either. He knew that Feng Qingmu was very hungry. Since he was a child, no one had ever been so hungry except for losing his temper, let alone skipping a meal. He got off the carriage and brought another bowl.

Feng Qingmu didn't say anything more this time, she wolfed down the second bowl, seeing Lin Yao's side face getting out of the car indifferently, she couldn't feel a slight strangeness in her heart. "When I get back to the palace, I'll ask my mother to let the imperial doctor show you... Don't get me wrong, I just pity you for being so sick!"

When Lin Yao heard these words and turned his head to look at him, Feng Qingmu suddenly became furious again, her two black eyes were rounded, and her somewhat embarrassed face was full of pretty blush, duplicity After explaining it for a while, I regretted it in my heart after I finished speaking.

"Okay, I won't misunderstand." Lin Yao got out of the car coldly after finishing speaking. His character is an independent white lotus. Although he is kind and gentle, he is inevitably a little alienated and cold when facing Feng Qingmu, an enemy, but don't you see? So many noble young masters prefer unruly girls, aren't they all playing tricks in their hearts?

Feng Qingmu fell in love with Chu Zehan, didn't it mean that no one has ever treated him with the same kindness?Lin Yao, taking advantage of Chu Zehan's still too young body, hastened to have sex with Feng Qingmu, and teased her calmly in front of Chu Zehan, so that Chu Zehan, who has a father-in-law complex, would feel disgusted with Feng Qingmu, This line is also broken.

Of course Chu Zehan didn't like Feng Qingmu very much, he was blinded by his good looks, vicious, arrogant, impolite, coquettish, contemptuous of others, etc. I guess those people usually look at his identity and appearance. Stop holding him, he has a whole body of rotten problems, if it was him, he would have already!

"Let's start tomorrow morning, and we will be able to reach Nanyang that day. Sister Yue'er will definitely send someone to pick us up, and we will be safe." Lin Yao touched Chu Zehan's small head, reflecting the light of the bonfire, Lin Yao's gentle expression Full of warmth.Chu Zehan felt sleepy. These days, he pestered Lin Yao to learn calligraphy. He eagerly absorbed knowledge like a sponge. The body of a child is always prone to sleepiness, and he couldn't fall asleep if he wanted to.

Lin Yao is not very old, he is fourteen or fifteen years old, but because Feng Qingmu regards Lin Yao as a woman, he naturally has a higher status in his heart. After all, if he is a man of this age, he will despise the other party and refuse to follow his advice .

"These guards didn't mean to treat you harshly, Eldest Prince, they will arrive in Nanyang City soon, I hope you don't blame them..." Lin Yao coughed, his face was pale, he gave up the carriage to Feng Qingmu to sleep these days, She slept outside with Chu Zehan, and hugged Chu Zehan every day, but she still caught a cold.

"It's true that they can prepare barbecue and fruit for you with their injured bodies, but after all, there are only three of them left. If those villains chase you, they may not be able to protect you, so the sooner you get to Nanyang, the safer you will be."

Lin Yao finished explaining all this, and then handed him the last rough soup. Seeing that he was silent, and there was some indescribable disappointment and complexity in his clear eyes, when he was about to get off the car, suddenly I heard Feng Qingmu say: "Okay, I promise you."

Lin Yao was overjoyed and was about to say something when a sharp arrow pierced through the air and just passed by his ear. "Enemy attack! Carriage!" The horse of the carriage was frightened, and ran wildly, throwing the guards and Chu Zehan far away. Quickly shot her and she was thrown.

"Ah! Lin Yao!" Feng Qingmu called Lin Yao's name in a panic. At this moment, he didn't care about the defense of men and women. He already liked Lin Yao a little, and now he hugged him anxiously to seek a sense of security. .

Lin Yao was thrown back into the carriage by the suddenly running carriage, and he and Feng Qingmu rolled into a ball, finally got up, seeing Feng Qingmu's pale face, suddenly made up his mind, and pulled him to let him look at him Say, "Look me in the eyes, now we two jump!"

"You're crazy! This is a carriage!" Feng Qingmu was so frightened that Huarong turned pale and shook her head desperately, but Lin Yao's eyes had a firm and convincing power. With a pale face, he watched the changing scenery outside the carriage, Lin Yao hugged him while hesitating.

"There's a cliff ahead! Don't be afraid. I'll hold you. I won't let you get into trouble. Jump now!" Lin Yao said with a heartbeat. Seeing that he was getting closer to the cliff, he suddenly closed his eyes and hugged Feng Qingmu. He jumped off the carriage.

"Ahhh!" Feng Qingmu closed her eyes and dared not look, and screamed desperately. He hugged Lin Yao tightly. The temperature of the human body made him feel a little bit of security. Dependence and fear mixed into a unique heart-pounding experience. At least at the moment when she rolled down the hillside, Feng Qingmu really fell in love with Lin Yao who protected him.

Lin Yao raised his head, and held Feng Qingmu's waist with one hand and buried his head in his arms with the other. Before jumping off the carriage, he was looking at the hillside according to Newton's theorem, using the angle of the slope, generally The coefficient of friction and the weight of the two were calculated in the brain, trying to determine how long he would roll, and at that second, he pretended to be weak and let go to let Feng Qingmu roll down and faint. He protected his head from hitting the stone , trees and fainted.

Feng Qingmu didn't have any precautions. As soon as Lin Yao let go, he hit the tree stump and passed out, laying on the ground and not moving. "Feng Qingmu? The eldest prince?" Lin Yao lay on the ground covered in bruises and covered with dust, tried to call Feng Qingmu twice, and slowly got up from the ground after making sure that he had passed out. The wound on his body looked very serious. It was ferocious, but it was all skin trauma, and he relied on his flexible body to twist and avoid the possible fractures.

The gangsters were stopped by the other two guards. After a while, the guards of Feng Qingyue who came out of Nanyang City would come to support them. Those who came to them were either the bandits who killed the two guards, or the Nanyang City who came to support them. Guards, no matter who it is, Lin Yao will drag Feng Qingmu away first.

After dragging Feng Qingmu far enough away, and hiding it with bushes, Lin Yao decided to play with a rotten stalk, amnesia!Lin Yao knocked Feng Qingmu out with a hand knife, and after confirming whether he would wake up in a while, he went to the stream to clean the wound. After all, although it was not serious, the wound mixed with mud and sand would soon disappear if left untreated. Inflammation, and the so-called wound can not be wet to prevent bacteria.

When Feng Qingmu woke up in a daze, he felt that someone was undressing him. He woke up in a fright, screamed and waved his hands away, writhing on the ground and took two steps back before he dared to open his eyes. .

"Lin Yao? I..." Lin Yao's expression was blank, and his eyes were a little cold. Only when Feng Qingmu called his name in surprise did he respond, and he tilted his head in doubt and pointed to himself and asked, "Me? Lin Yao? What about that?" Who are you?"

"Don't be kidding, why don't you remember..." Feng Qingmu looked surprised and uneasy, looking at Lin Yao who was seriously waiting for his answer, a thought flashed across his lips, and he blurted out, "Could it be that you lost your memory?! My name is What's your name?" Lin Yao blinked his wet and pure eyes, and made a full gesture of asking three questions, Feng Qingmu bit her lips in annoyance.

"I'm Feng Qingmu, you're Lin Yao, we just rolled down the hillside, don't you remember all of this?" Feng Qingmu panicked, got up and saw the **** wound on Lin Yao's arm, and instantly felt distressed and blamed herself stand up.

"Feng Qingmu? I seem to be familiar with this name. What is my relationship with you?" Lin Yao digs a hole for Feng Qingmu calmly with a pure face, looking at Feng Qingmu seriously and waiting for his answer. When those star-studded eyes are staring at a person closely, they seem to be full of affection, this kind of appearance full of eyes full of a person's figure can almost drown Feng Qing in the tenderness.

Feng Qingmu already had a good impression of Lin Yao, and now she was even more palpitating, and almost blurted out that they were lovers, but the two of them were not friends, master and servant, nor lovers, and Feng Qingmu couldn't find any words to describe them for a while. The relationship between the two, in the end, I thought about it, bit my lips silently, looked erratically, lowered my head and said vaguely: "You are the one who takes care of me..."

Lin Yao nodded as if suddenly enlightened, and gently hugged Feng Qingmu to comfort him, his indifferent expression softened, which made Feng Qingmu's heart flutter even more. "I found a creek over there, I can clean it, and then we will find a farmer and a wild family to stay overnight."

Lin Yao's hair was disheveled, and his clothes were made of soft cotton that had been torn. The dust and dirt on his body had been washed, but the clothes were still covered with dust, and he looked in a mess.Feng Qingmu was also in such a mess. His hairpin was gold and fell on the road. Lin Yao picked it up for him, but Lin Yao's hairpin was jade and it had been torn apart long ago. He simply left it on the ground for future generations. Find their people as clues.

"Hide the hairpin well. Don't wear it on your head. It's too ostentatious. If you meet someone with evil intentions and see the two of us killed and helpless, I'm afraid they will feel malicious." Waiting for Feng to admire and wash After it was clean, although he didn't like it but reluctantly put on dirty clothes, Lin Yao took him by the hand and went down to find someone to stay.

The two stopped and walked, Lin Yao was injured, Feng Qingmu rarely complained, supported Lin Yao's body, and saw a light coming out of the small room from a distance, Lin Yao stopped. He Feng Qingmu talked about the precautions.

"Also, don't tell anyone who you are, and tell me if you feel bad, after all, I'm not a servant." Lin Yao gently and patiently told Feng Qingmu some points, and only knocked on the door after getting his assurance disturb.

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, there will be an x ​​drug play, hehehe

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"Is anyone there? My brother and sister were robbed, please stay overnight!" The old woman who opened the door looked at Lin Yao suspiciously for a long time, and Feng Qingmu also poked her head out from behind Lin Yao. Although he looks embarrassed, his skin is delicate and his face is clean, he doesn't look like a bandit.

"Come in, my daughter is going up the mountain to burn charcoal. I'm the only one. You can sleep in her room." The old woman brought some steamed buns and pickles to Lin Yao and Feng Qingmu. These noodles are always dry because they are not easy to store. Scones and fried rice suddenly taste delicious even to the pampered Feng Qingmu.

"I've never eaten such a delicious thing!" Lin Yao was not in a hurry to eat, and thanked the kind and simple old woman again and again. Feng Qingmu did not dislike it, and imitated Lin Yao's awkward thank you, but his tone was tangled, thank you Same as Sean.

The old woman didn't care too much, seeing Feng Qingmu's beauty, the young man could be forgiven for being a bit coquettish, and Lin Yao beside him was polite, the two of them were not ordinary people no matter how they looked, so they brought some old clothes from their daughter to them. After the person, he closed the door and went to rest by himself.

Putting on the old man's daughter's clean clothes, Lin Yao made a bed for Feng Qingmu, and slept on the ground with a blanket and mat. He found some herbs to smear on the wounds on his body, and soon fell asleep.

It was cold on the ground at night, and the cold air penetrated into the wound, making Lin Yao pale even in his sleep, frowning tightly, gasping in a low voice from time to time.Feng Qingmu tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Looking at the bright moonlight outside the window, the scene of Lin Yao rolling down the hillside with him in his arms kept flashing before his eyes. He was always a selfish person in the palace, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw Lin Yao. Distressed.

"Lin Yao? Lin Yao, are you asleep?" Feng Qingmu asked twice lying on the bedside, her eyes fixed on Lin Yao who was lying on the ground, her violent heartbeat could not be said to be nervous or looking forward.Of course, Lin Yao didn't answer. Feng Qingmu bit her lip and tiptoed out of bed. Seeing Lin Yao's eyes closed and pale face was even more distressing. She gently wiped off the profuse sweat, and then bent He bent down and tried to hug Lin Yao.

Lin Yao's weight is lighter than that of ordinary men, but it is heavy enough for Feng Qingmu, who has been pampered since childhood. After hugging Lin Yao to the bed, he realized that Lin Yao, who looks as tough as a big woman, is actually Even thinner than him.

"When you get back to the palace, you must ask the imperial chef to make up for you, otherwise I will ask someone to settle the score..." These words were really embarrassing, Feng Qingmu blushed, and clumsily covered Lin Yao and him with the quilt, and the two They both slept with their clothes on, so although they were ambiguous, the two of them were clear-cut.

The next morning Lin Yao was woken up by the heat. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a fluffy head pressing on his chest. He pushed it away and sat up to see that the blanket on the floor was still there. Last night Feng Qingmu carried him to bed. Then I made him a pillow for the night.

Feng Qingmu didn't sleep well. He had never slept on a hard wooden bed in his life. He slept on a soft quilt even in a carriage, but he was exhausted. He just hugged Lin Yao and fell asleep, and woke up in the morning Seeing Lin Yao looking at him, he couldn't help but blushed, loosened Lin Yao's waist as if on fire, and stammered a reason to jump off the bed.

"Be careful!" Lin Yao took his hand and kissed his forehead lightly, his face still had a faint smile, and his eyes were full of tenderness that could not be melted away, turning Feng Qingmu's brain, which was not fully awake, into a In a daze, he stared at Lin Yao meticulously putting on his shoes.

In the past, there were court men who put on shoes for him, but Lin Yao was different. Feng Qingmu felt that she might be destined for Lin Yao, and she must make Lin Yao his concubine. Except for Lin Yao, I am afraid that no one will ignore him anymore. Protect him with life and take care of him tenderly.

"What's the matter, you suddenly became dazed? Didn't you go to the toilet?" Lin Yao asked him pretending to be puzzled, with a smile in his starry eyes, and after Feng Qingmu fled with a blushing face , this smile immediately cooled down.

Feng Qingmu told Lin Yao the identity of the eldest prince and the reason why they rolled down the hillside. It is only fifty miles away from Nanyang. Originally, the two of them could walk to Nanyang City in the afternoon when they set off in the morning, but Feng Admiring and reluctant to part with Lin Yao.

Feng Qingmu knew very well that when he arrived in Nanyang City, he would definitely be shut up by the third sister and think about his past mistakes. Naturally, he would have no time to spend with Lin Yao. Of course, he had to do everything possible to find excuses to stay for two more days.

"I'm dizzy, I must have hit it, woo woo woo~ Let's go now, what if those bad guys find us? Let's wait for the emperor to come find us!" Feng Qingmu used all the fake crying and coquettishness, and Lin Yao finally had no choice Nodding, Feng Qingmu didn't care about those guards and Feng Qingyue who were anxiously looking for him. Now that Lin Yao was buffed with amnesia, he couldn't remember that he still had a son, Chu Zehan, who was "waiting to be fed".

After Feng Qingmu knew that she liked Lin Yao, she naturally disliked Chu Zehan, and of course she would not bring it up to cause trouble for him. "Old man, you keep this hairpin. I hope you will take care of it these days. When we recover from our injuries or the servant comes to the door, we will leave immediately, and we will definitely repay you in the future."

Lin Yao said shyly, and regardless of the old woman's excuse, he stuffed the hairpin to her, and scrambled to grab the kitchen knife and spatula. "We can't eat and live for free, I should cook this meal!"

Of course the simple old woman refused and wanted to return the hairpin to Lin Yao. "This hairpin is enough for us to eat for a month, how can I let you work?" "Old man, you can accept it, otherwise we will not bear it."

"Then I can't let you work. Isn't your brother here? Let the man come to cook, and I'll get two jugs of wine, let's have a drink!" The old woman smiled cheerfully, and finally accepted it. This hairpin was actually enough for her to eat for a year. She patted Lin Yao's thin shoulder and went to the back to get the wine.

Feng Qingmu heard it all. He was always proud. After hearing this, he naturally grabbed a kitchen knife and chopped up the potatoes that Lin Yao had just peeled. The work of two people.

"Let me come, don't mind what the old man says, you are the eldest prince, where did you do this when you are pampered?" Hearing Lin Yao's sighing voice and his sharp and proficient sword skills, Feng Qingmu, who was standing aside, felt more and more aggrieved. Yao seems to know everything, but he knows almost nothing except his noble status, willful temper, and beautiful appearance.

"Am I very useless? Woooooo~" If it was an ordinary person, how many nobles would rush to please him with Feng Qing's noble status and gorgeous appearance, but Lin Yao was unmoved and was not cold towards him Those who are not hot will even get angry at him and teach him, which is completely different from those stinky women who flatter and fear him.

Lin Yao wrote beautiful small script, courageous and decisive, not afraid of the powerful, not greedy for beauty, this time Lin Yao was injured and lost his memory, he stole Lin Yao's wholehearted tenderness and affection, and also saw that he was thoughtful and good at bandaging , The omnipotent side who knows how to cook, it seems that Lin Yao can do everything except not being able to have children, why doesn't this make him tempted?

If Lin Yao found out, he would definitely laugh, after all, he could have children theoretically. "How could it be? You have worked very hard." Lin Yao gently stopped the spatula in his hand, and watched him with a smile, until Feng Qingmu burst out laughing with tears in her eyes. She pressed a kiss lightly on his forehead.

"If... I mean if I lied to you, you..." "Come here, this is brewed by my late husband before his death. Have a drink!" Feng Qingmu lowered her head, twisting her long hair with her fingers, shyly Anxiously asking this key question in a low voice, but was soon interrupted by the old woman who brought back the wine, Feng Qingmu couldn't help but stop the question angrily.

Lin Yao pretended not to hear clearly, and approached his ear with innocent and doubtful eyes blinking, "What?" After reacting, he blushed quickly, looking at Lin Yao who was smiling like a stealing cat, he seemed to be scratched by something deep in his heart, it was crisp and itchy.

Lin Yao quickly put the finished potato chips on the table, and then greeted the old woman for a drink.But Lin Yao happened to be a very poor drinker. After drinking two glasses, Lin Yao's head turned red, and he lay down on the table in a daze and pretended to be dead.

"Is she the head of your wife? In order to avoid danger, you are called brother and sister, right? Look at your expression, it is exactly the same as my deceased husband when he was young. I have married him all my life..."

Feng Qingmu was a little embarrassed at once, and out of selfishness, he nodded shyly, ate quickly and helplessly, and helped Lin Yao go to the room under the old woman's ambiguous gaze.

When Feng Qingmu was wiping Lin Yao's face with a wet towel, she couldn't help but think of the kiss on the cheek, and subconsciously touched the place where Lin Yao had lightly kissed, the heat on her face couldn't stop rising. Lin Yao was originally a young man, with a bright and mischievous smile, full of vitality that was not found in the palace, it was imprinted in Feng Qingmu's mind, and he could never forget it...

But Feng Qingmu also knows that he stole this tenderness and consideration. Once they return to Nanyang City or Lin Yao recalls the past memories, this feeling will disappear immediately. After experiencing Lin Yao's completely different attitude, Feng Qingmu no longer wants to return to the position of the cold and alienated eldest prince, he wants to marry Lin Yao and be his husband!

On the other side, Chu Zehan was very anxious. He took his guards and accompanied by Feng Qingyue to find the broken jade hairpin and a small amount of blood on Lin Yao's hillside, and found some rags by the stream. After searching all night, they finally found the two on the third morning.

When Lin Yao woke up from a hangover, he still had a headache. He opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Feng Qingmu who was sleeping on his arm and clothes, and immediately softened his expression. He held Feng Qingmu's face and kissed it gently.

Feng Qingmu woke up in a daze, and saw Lin Yao who was close at hand blushed instantly, and the softness of his lips immediately turned into disappointment. He looked at Lin Yao's smiling star eyes unwillingly, and that Wet and red lips, licked his lips, boldly rushed forward and kissed Lin Yao.

Lin Yao was caught off guard by a heavy object, and looked at Feng Qingmu with astonishment. Although his eyes were shyly closed, his mouth was licking and biting him indiscriminately, and the strong smile in his eyes was covered bit by bit. taunting ice