Bandit report, always good

Yu Mian didn't see Pei Jiming, so he asked one more question: "Where is Mr. Pei? I heard he was injured?"

"Oh, I've placed him at my friend's house. The sheriff's office is busy, so I don't want to bother you if it's inconvenient." Yan Yan said.

Yu Mian replied: "Oh, that's fine." He didn't really want to be disturbed either.

Yan Yan asked concerned: "Brother Yu, have you seen my master and the others?"

Yu Mian nodded and said: "Everything is fine, Mr. Sun. He is currently treating patients in Fufengtang. You can go see him now."

A stone in Yan Yan's heart fell to the ground. He stroked his chest, glanced at Rong Xuyao, and signaled that he was done asking.

Rong Xuyao ​​said to Yu Mian: "Master Yu, you have an old friend who wants to see you."

Yu Mian asked inexplicably, "Old friend?"

"Young Master Xing, please stay safe."

Baili Mufeng walked in from the door in good time.

Yu Mian was shocked and said in shock, "...Baili...Brother Baili?"

Baili Mufeng smiled vicissitudes, and bowed to salute: "Caomin has met Master Yu."

Yu Mian quickly walked over to help him up, and said in disbelief, "Brother Baili, you're still...alive? The Chongyu Army wasn't all..."

Baili Mufeng grabbed Yu Mian's hand heavily, and said word by word: "Master Hou has not been wronged yet, I will die with peace!"

Yu Mian stared at Baili Mufeng in a daze: "Brother Baili..." How could he rest his eyes? If he hadn't held a bad breath, he would have died in prison that year.

Yan Yan and Rong Xuyao ​​withdrew, Rong Xuyao ​​sighed: "I've made it this far, so I can take a good rest."

Yan Yan teased and said, "My junior sister is also here, do you want to meet?"

Junior sister?Is it Qi Zhao's junior sister who has been in his heart for so many years?Rong Xuyao ​​looked at Yan Yan subconsciously, and found the other's eyebrows full of teasing.

Rong Xuyao ​​said as if nothing had happened: "Wait for Ah Zhao to come, and then go see him with him."

Qi Zhao asked suspiciously, "Qi Zhao is here too?"

"Of course, he is where I am." Rong Xuyao ​​said with a hint of flaunting: "The carriage he takes will arrive one day later than mine."

"Aren't you going to pick it up? Maybe he ran away with someone halfway!" Yan Yan said lazily with his hands behind his head.

"He won't!" Rong Xuyao ​​dissatisfied, and then became suspicious in his heart. Qi Zhao couldn't walk when he saw a beauty, so don't let Yan Yan get it right. In the end, Rong Xuyao ​​still went to Qi Zhao.

Xie Tiao took Xie Jing and Xie Shu back to the Cui Mansion, Yan Yan also placed Pei Jiming in the Cui Mansion first, and then took the anxious Sun Sanya to see Sun Baicao.

Before the two entered Fufeng Hall, they heard a noise.

Sun Baicao said angrily: "Shen is obscene! Do you want to drink? Don't look so ugly at such an old age!"

"Bah! You think I don't know, I saw you sprinkle a lot of soil in it with my own eyes!" Shen Liuliu said aggressively.

"What the fuck I added is coptis powder, you're blind!"

"You're blind! Is Coptis chinensis that color?"

"You don't drink?! If you don't drink, I'll trample your toad to death!"

"How dare you! How dare you, grandson!"

"Look if I dare!"

Yan Yan originally wanted to watch more excitement at the door, but Sun Sanya dragged her here, and she cried, "Father—"

Yan Yan: "..."

Sun Baicao let go of his hands when he heard the sound, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered. Sun Baicao turned around in disbelief, and looked at Sun Sanya who was running over: "Yah?"

Sun Sanya grabbed Sun Baicao's sleeve and looked up and down while crying: "Father, are you okay? Daddy, are you really alive? You...how are you alive?"

Sun Baicao: "..." I can't answer that.

Sun Sanya cried and said: "I buried you with my own hands, father, are you really my father? Wuwu~ My father is not dead, my father is really not dead..."

Sun Sanya's tears were still streaming, she grinned but smiled again, she pointed at Sun Baicao and said to Yan Yan: "Hahahaha...brother, my father is not dead...he is not dead...hahaha..."

Sun Baicao coaxed Sun Sanya patiently, and Shen Liuliu was also quite moved. He glanced at the broken bowl on the ground, and couldn't help but feel satisfied. He didn't need to drink now.

As soon as Shen Liuliu raised his head, he saw another bowl in front of him. He took a step back in fright, and saw Yan Yan along the hand holding the bowl. He was still startled and said, "Youqing?"

"Here, this bowl has no soil, drink it." Yan Yan said with a smile, but his tone was unquestionable.

Shen Liuliu: "..."

Sun Sanya wanted to be coquettish again, but Sun Baicao ordered her to say: "Okay, don't talk about it, I'm so busy, luckily you came, go, and crush that basket of herbs."

Sun Sanya: "..." What about the agreed-upon father-daughter warmth?

"Yanyan! Yanyan! You go... Huh? Where's Yanyan?" Sun Baicao looked around: "Aren't you still there just now?"

"Let's go." Shen Liu pointed out the door.

"Gone?" Sun Baicao was furious: "I'm so busy, he's gone?"

Sun Sanya groaned while grinding the herbal medicine: "Hey~Father, senior brother is full of his little lover now, how can he care about us, he even reluctantly sent me here when he sent me here."

"Oh?" Sun Baicao asked strangely: "That kid from the Pei family is here too?"

Sun Sanya was surprised and said, "You know?"

Sun Baicao rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "What's so fussing about this, isn't it that both of your senior brothers have found a man! Life is alive, and you are at ease..."

"Zhaozhao also found a man!?" Sun Sanya suddenly raised her voice and said in surprise, "But... But didn't senior brother say that he found a stunning beauty?"

Sun Baicao nodded and admitted: "It's beautiful, it's quite beautiful."

That's right, senior brother said beauty, but didn't say beauty!Sun Sanya suddenly realized.

"Girl, you can count on you to carry on the family line of your sect." Shen Liuliu gloated.

"Ah." Sun Sanya greeted, "Uncle Shen, how are you doing?"

Shen Liuliu patted his chest, and said proudly, "I'm in good health!"

Sun Sanya cleared her throat and said, "That...Father, I have something to tell you..."

If dad can understand his brother's feelings, then he must also understand his own.

"what?"

"I..." Sun Sanya looked at Sun Baicao's concerned eyes, and suddenly couldn't speak, what if?What if dad doesn't understand?

"No...nothing...the medicine...the medicine is crushed, right?" Sun Sanya hurriedly lowered her head and asked.

Let's talk about it in a few days, and... Brother Feng doesn't want to talk to her now.

When Yan Yan returned to the room, Pei Jiming had already sat up. He heard the movement, looked at the door, and saw Yan Yan, his eyes lit up: "Yan Yan!"

"Are you awake?" Yan Yan walked over in three steps at a time and looked Pei Jiming up and down: "When did you wake up?"

"Just woke up." Pei Jiming looked around: "Where is this?"

"Brother Xie's house is alright." Yan Yan took the coat on the side and put it on for Pei Jiming, and said, "It's cold, put it on."

Pei Jiming held Yan Yan's hand to help him put on his clothes, and pulled him to sit on the side of the bed: "Sit down."

Yan Yan sat down according to his words. He stared at Pei Jiming's wound and asked, "How is the wound? Does it still hurt? Is there any discomfort?"

"I'm very tired, I've been lying down for a long time." Pei Jiming lifted his left shoulder and moved it, but unexpectedly it touched the wound, and murmured, "Hiss~"

"Hey!" Yan Yan hurriedly approached, scolding: "I told you not to let you move around."

Yan Yan's face was close at hand, Pei Jiming stared at his face twice, and then smiled inexplicably: "It's okay..."

"What are you laughing at? Don't take it seriously, right?" Yan Yan raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead: "You were seriously injured this time."

"It can't be worse than when I first met you, right?" Pei Jiming seemed in a good mood, and said poorly, "At that time, I had several holes in my body!"

Yan Yan smiled and said: "How can it be the same? Although there were many wounds that time, they were not fatal. You also lost a lot of blood before your life was in danger, but this time..."

Yan Yan paused, moved closer to Pei Jiming, raised his hand and gave Pei Jiming a false finger on Pei Jiming's chest, and said in a low voice, "That sword is only a few inches away from your heart!"

After finishing speaking, Yan Yan moved back a little, and looked at Pei Jiming with a half-smile: "How is it? Are you afraid?"

Pei Jiming lowered his head and smiled: "I'm not afraid."

"Ignorant and fearless!" Yan Yan scolded with a smile.

Pei Jiming lowered his head and saw Yan Yan's hand propped on the edge of the bed, so he reached out and covered Yan Yan's hand. He leaned forward and raised his eyes to see Yan Yan's picturesque face: "You will protect me if you say so. I'm not afraid."

Yan Yan raised the corners of his lips unconsciously, raised his hand and lightly scratched Pei Jiming's nose, and said with a smile, "So you can talk?"

"What do you want to hear? I can tell you." Pei Jiming simply moved forward and lay on Yan Yan's neck.

Yan Yan raised his hand and rubbed his hairy head, then teased and said, "Really? Call me brother."

"Brother Youqing!" Pei Jiming had no psychological burden.

Yan Yan couldn't help laughing, he patted Pei Jiming's head lightly: "Sit still, I'll get you medicine."

Pei Jiming raised his head and sat down obediently.

Yan Yan quickly brought the medicine over, carefully pasted the medicine bowl with his hands, and then handed it to Pei Jiming: "It's not hot, just enough to drink."

Pei Jiming took it, and a bitter smell filled his nostrils. Pei Jiming frowned almost invisibly, with a struggling look on his face.

Yan Yan had a panoramic view of his delicate expression, he couldn't help laughing in his heart, and he asked with concern, "Is it still hot?"

"...not hot." Pei Jiming raised the medicine bowl and planned to drink it all in one gulp, but he underestimated the capacity of the medicine bowl, he couldn't finish it in one gulp.

He puffed his cheeks and slowly swallowed the medicine juice in his mouth, frowning at the remaining mouthful of Chinese medicine in the bowl.

Yan Yan chuckled, Pei Jiming took two breaths, stuck out his tongue, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Do you still remember when we first met, how could I get you if you didn't drink the medicine?" Yan Yan asked with a smile.

Pei Jiming also smiled, and he nodded: "Well, I am disobedient, and you are also unreasonable."

"What should I do?" Yan Yan regretted: "You are so obedient now, I can't even force you."

Pei Jiming laughed and said, "What's there to drink?"

As soon as the words fell, Pei Jiming felt light in his hand, and the medicine bowl was taken away by Yan Yan. Pei Jiming hurriedly reminded: "There is still a..."

Pei Jiming was stunned, because Yan Yan drank the last sip of medicine...?

Yan Yan casually put down the medicine bowl, and gently caressed Pei Jiming's side face. His eyes were like water, and his eyes flickered. Pei Jiming was distracted for a while. Yan Yan held Pei Jiming's shoulder and kissed him. Lips, passed the medicine in the mouth.

Pei Jiming's body froze, Yan Yan gently pushed him onto the bed, and leaned on him carefully, the two kissed bitterly, but there was a burst of warmth in their hearts.

Yan Yan raised his body slightly, and looked at Pei Jiming with a half-smile, "It's a sharing of joys and sorrows."

Pei Jiming lay on his back on the bed and repeated it with great interest: "We share weal and woe..."

Yan Yan took a deep breath, half helplessly half relieved, and said, "You know? I'm scared to death by you."

Pei Jiming bowed slightly, raised his arms around Yan Yan's neck, and kissed him again. Yan Yan felt his comforting intention, and responded.

Yan Yan originally thought that Pei Jiming was just taking it easy, but Pei Jiming showed no signs of stopping. He was worried about Pei Jiming's wound, so he forced Pei Jiming back on the bed, and reminded: "You're hurt, press it down later. It's your wound."

Pei Jiming's interest was interrupted, so he stared at the top of the bed idly for a while, suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, grabbed Yan Yan who was about to get up, and with a little force, the two exchanged positions.

Pei Jiming propped himself on top of Yan Yan, and said with a smile, "This way we won't be able to press it down."

"You..." Yan Yan was surprised for a moment, and then smiled: "What do you want to do?"

Pei Jiming put his hands on the side of Yan Yan's face, looked at his face unscrupulously, then leaned forward and pecked him lightly on the lips, and answered the wrong question: "Yan Yan, you are mine now."

Yan Yan put one hand on Pei Jiming's back lightly, and rested his other hand on the back of his head, and said with a warm smile, "Well, yours."

Pei Jiming's eyes wandered from Yan Yan's face to Yan Yan's neckline, he didn't know what he wanted to do, he just wanted to look at Yan Yan like this.

Yan Yan let him play around on him, suddenly, Yan Yan sensed something was wrong, he meaningfully looked under Pei Jiming, and smiled and said: "Master Pei, what do you want me to do?"

Pei Jiming could naturally feel the changes in his body. He didn't hide his desire at all, and blocked Yan Yan's lips regardless.

Yan Yan turned his face sideways, and couldn't laugh or cry: "No way, brother...you are still injured."

Pei Jiming paused, feeling the pain in his chest.

Yan Yan looked at his wound and teased, "Does it hurt?"

Pei Jiming looked at his wound in displeasure, and finally let go of his hands, lying sideways on Yan Yan's chest, and dejectedly rubbed Yan Yan's chin with the top of his head.

Yan Yanxu hugged his waist, and asked with a smile, "It's endless, isn't it? Doesn't the wound hurt?"

"I'll just rest for a while..." Pei Jiming buried his face in Yan Yan's chest, smelling the delicious herbal fragrance on Yan Yan's body, and gradually calmed down his surging mood.

Yan Yan raised his arms and hugged Pei Jiming: "Rest, rest for as long as you want."

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