The carriage stopped outside the mansion, His Royal Highness Yan Wang hurriedly got out of the car, and hurried into the gate of the mansion.

It was rare for Xuan Tiewei to see the prince in such a hurry, he was a little puzzled, and when he had to be vigilant, Young Master Yun had already jumped out of the carriage.

He was not wearing an outer shirt, a slightly wrinkled belt was wrapped around his left wrist, and a paper bag that smelled like roasted beans was clutched in his right hand.

With a clean body, he chased after the prince, and pried open the door all the way into the study.

Xuan Tiewei looked at each other, relieved, squatted at the base of the wall and whispered a few words, each went to work on the matter at hand.

……

"I said Su Qiongye to tease you."

Xiao Shuo was blocked by Yun Lang in the study, and sat on the couch, leaning against the window with thirty bolts: "But the things in your hands really can't make thunder."

Xiao Xiaowang himself ordered to lock the latch tightly, unable to open the window, he gritted his teeth: "Don't... bully people too much."

"Am I deceiving too much?"

Yun Lang was overjoyed, he bent his knees against the edge of the couch, tightly stopped Xiao Shuo, and pressed him on the couch to prevent him from running: "I just bought you some snacks, you will tie me up!"

One of the two insisted on the fortress, and the other refused to eat. They had a small battle in the car.

No matter how spacious the carriage is, it is still not enough to move around.Yun Lang took advantage of his dexterity, and was about to take the opportunity to fight back when the carriage stopped in front of the mansion by coincidence.

It's not easy to mess around in front of Xuan Tiewei, Yun Lang wanted to leave some majesty to His Royal Highness King Yan.Inadvertently, he let go of his hand, and told Xiao Shuo to avoid in a hurry all the way into the study.

"No, let me tie it back." Yun Lang laughed angrily, holding Xiao Shuo tight, "I still want to close the door! The prince is so majestic..."

Xiao Shuo tried to block it, but his eyes fell on Yun Lang's chaotic neckline, his eyes froze slightly, and he slowly lowered his raised hand.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Yun Lang took the opportunity to wrap Xiao Xiaowang Ye's arms with his belt, and tied them tightly.

He is proficient in tying people up, and has always been so smooth that he doesn't need to think about it in one go.His hand was about to tie a knot, so he glanced at Xiao Shuo, paused, and looked around: "Just let me tie it up... Are you so unpretentious?"

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I didn't have much prestige in the first place."

"Who said that? I think you were very energetic when you were young."

Yun Lang let go of his hand, he was never used to Xiao Shuo's appearance, and he wanted to coax Xiao Xiaowang to be happy: "Do you remember? One time I climbed over the wall to leave the house, and it was rare that the bodyguards blocked me and asked them to surround me." Don't let go."

Behind the Wangfu is the nearest street to Bianliang Night Market, which can be reached by climbing over the wall and lifting your legs.If you want to go to the main entrance, you have to take the official road, cross the Jinliang Bridge, go around Zhuque Street, cross Xiaoyu Street, and then pass through Dongyulin Lane.

Yun Lang has always been too lazy to walk properly, and he has no patience to go around such a long distance, always taking as close as possible.

Usually, the secretary in front of the hall patrols the streets and cleans the roads, and never sees Xiaohou Yun's night tour in Bianliang.Sometimes when I happen to catch up, I will pull Yunlang back to Chenqiao together, share some homemade rice wine and sencha, and eat and drink together with supper.

I don't know what happened that day, Yun Lang took two ingots of silver from the study, and his front foot fell to the ground, and his back foot was surrounded by the guards.

"I'm not familiar with the guards. Those people really think I'm a snitch, and insist on screwing me to see the officer."

Yun Lang still remembered clearly: "I have never dealt with soldiers and ruffians, I didn't know that I could be so nonsense, and I was trapped by them for a while, thanks to you who came to relieve the siege."

Xiao Xiaowang had never had any pretensions, he only immersed himself in reading every day, if he hadn't pushed him, he wouldn't even go out of the mansion on weekdays, and he was never on the list of dandy yamen that Bianliang people avoid.

Even Yunlang had never met Xiao Shuo that day.

The prince of Duanwang's mansion brought the soldiers with him, with a cold expression and calm expression, he firmly protected Yun Lang, and sternly repelled the pestering guards.

At that time, the Commander of the Guard Division was still from the Marquis of Zhenyuan, so he bit the bullet and cunned, insisting on the laws and regulations of the court, and wanted to take Yunlang to the official to explain clearly.

Xiao Shuo turned a deaf ear to it, and asked Xuan Tiewei to throw people ten feet away from the palace, throwing one at a time, and forced General Yun back to the palace.

"It's really majestic."

Yun Lang smiled: "It's also good luck. I was about to lead the army at that time, so it's just bad luck for something like this to happen. If you didn't happen to come out—"

"It's not a coincidence." Xiao Shuo was quiet for a moment, then took the fried beans from his hand and put them aside, "I rushed out because I found out about something and was in a hurry to find you."

Yun Lang was curious: "There are things in this world that are more important than the little prince's endorsement?"

"..." Xiao Shuo calmed down: "After you left, I checked the money box and found that the money in it was wrong. I checked the people in the house urgently, and sure enough, outsiders got mixed in, and secretly sent letters to the bodyguard department to deal with it. you."

Only then did Yun Lang know, he was taken aback for a while, and didn't speak immediately.

Originally, Xiao Shuo couldn't talk to him about this matter, so he said it now, waiting for Yun Lang's reaction, but he didn't wait for a long time: "Now that you know, you don't have anything to ask?"

"Yes, I have."

Yun Lang was inexplicable: "Put spies in your house to deal with me? What do they think?"

Xiao Shuo was startled: "What?"

"I often run to the mansion, but not every day, especially later—"

Yun Lang didn't say much, and paused: "After all, it's not easy to plant spies in Prince Duan's mansion. It took so much trouble, just to block me under the wall? Aren't they afraid that I won't go back to the mansion?"

"What else?" Xiao Shuo frowned, "You don't go to the Marquis of Zhenyuan at all, and you want them to send a maid to the former empress's palace to dance for you in gauze at night?"

Yun Lang: "..."

"I have never used a maid. The maid is at my aunt's place. I live in a side hall, and the ones who serve me are all nuns." Yun Lang felt uncomfortable and coughed dryly, "Don't keep mentioning this."

It was rare for Xiao Shuo to mention it once, looking at General Yun who wanted to dance with little girls three times a day, he didn't care about him: "I only found out later."

Xiao Shuo said: "They want to deal with you, but they can't find a chance, so they can only try to install you in the palace. The two ingots of silver you took from me were secretly exchanged by them."

Yun Lang went out of the palace as he pleased, and it was common for him to forget to bring his money, so he often borrowed emergency aid from Xiao Shuo.Xiao Shuo didn't have any expenses on weekdays, so he simply prepared a small money box for him, and whenever Yun Lang needed to use it, he could just take it from it.

No one knew when the silver in the money box was exchanged for official silver that was rewarded by the palace treasury and had not had time to be smelted.

"Regardless of officials or civilians, it is forbidden to circulate official bank privately, which is a serious crime of beheading."

Xiao Shuo said: "The guards purposely blocked you under the wall, just to confirm this matter and accuse you of stealing the royal treasury."

"It's still not right." Yun Lang frowned, "If you want to frame me, why don't you lie in ambush under the wall, and just let me take the official Yinhua out. Wouldn't it be more convenient and quick to cut off the head?"

The two took care of each other, Xiao Shuo was not in a hurry, he raised his hand to remove Yun Lang himself, put him on the couch, and explained to him slowly: "If you are charged with the crime of losing your head, the late emperor will definitely make a thunderbolt." In anger, I ordered Dali Temple and Kaifeng Yin to investigate thoroughly and return your innocence. In the end, it was they who couldn’t get anything right.”

"It's better to make a compromise and let you be charged with a crime that is not serious."

Xiao Shuo said: "The first emperor must have known what was going on, at most he would reprimand you for being careless and not paying attention. But they can take advantage of this and cause it at the right time to tarnish your reputation and hinder your future. "

"It takes a lot of effort." Yun Lang was dumbfounded, "I didn't block anyone's way.

What are you doing with me for nothing..."

Xiao Shuo got up to pour tea, raised his eyes upon hearing this, and his eyes fell on Yun Lang.

Yun Lang raised his hand, and shook it curiously in front of Xiao Shuo's eyes twice: "Little prince?"

"Young General." Xiao Shuo poured a cup of ginseng tea and blew it carefully, putting it in his hand, "You really don't know how powerful you were back then."

Yun Lang especially loved hearing this, so he didn't feel sleepy at the time, and sat up happily: "How majestic?"

Xiao Shuo: "..."

"Tell me quickly." Yun Lang was in high spirits, "Why was I so majestic back then? Did you think it was awesome just by looking at it? At that time you—"

Xiao Shuo pressed his forehead: "Yunlang."

Yun Lang tugged at his sleeve, followed the sound and raised his head, ready to listen attentively.

"You are a young hero, you have achieved fame and success, and you should have heard countless praises."

Xiao Shuo really couldn't figure it out: "Why have I never seen you be more modest and prudent, and you can put your tail on top of your head with a few compliments?"

Yun Lang opened his mouth, unconvinced: "When will I—"

"Shishi." Xiao Shuo raised his hand and placed it on top of his head, "It's up here."

Yun Lang was rubbed on the head by him for no reason, and he was about to lift his mouth, but suddenly heard Xiao Shuo's words, and he was angry for a while: "..."

Yun Lang sat holding the ginseng tea for a while, not very happy, and moved to the corner to sulk: "If you don't boast, don't boast, and I don't think you have become majestic when you were young."

Xiao Shuo frowned, looked at Young Master Yun's sincere gloom, and walked over: "Yun Lang."

Yun Lang took a small sip of tea, turned his back to him and turned half a circle.

Xiao Shuo stood there for a while, then went to look for it on the newly installed treasure shelf, and found a delicate skylark carved from wood from a wide-mouthed vase, squatted down and placed it in front of him.

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang stared at Xiao Shuo squatting on the side of the couch and fiddling with it, watched the wooden bird flutter its wings and open its mouth with the mechanism, its eyes were almost glued, and pressed firmly to his hand: "I don't want it, you don't want to be like this since you were a child." set--"

"Yun Lang." Xiao Shuo said softly, "It's not that I refuse to praise you."

"When have you ever praised me?"

Yun Lang has never been able to hold back his anger, and after holding back half a cup of tea, he couldn't help it anymore, and put the teacup on the top of Xiao Wangye's head, "I came to you with my homework, and said that the master gave me a top grade. Wait, did you praise me?!"

"That time I got a C grade in my homework." Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, "The rabbit you brought ate the last two pages of my paper."

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang coughed, and murmured: "Yes, is it?"

Feeling guilty for a while, Yun Lang felt a little embarrassed, and touched the little wooden bird: "Then I took advantage of your birthday and specially saved up the firecrackers for half a year, and let them all go in the backyard for you..."

"I was really going to praise you that time."

Xiao Shuo said: "It's a pity that the courtyard wall collapsed, and the father couldn't catch you. He was so angry that the whole palace beat me to vent his anger. I couldn't take care of myself."

Yun Lang: "..."

With a red face on his face, Yun Lang touched the sparrow into his sleeve, scratching his head: "What about that day? I finally got hurt by an arrow, and Uncle Wang insisted on laughing at me, saying that I was too embarrassed to jump around because of a bit of oily skin. I came here on purpose. Looking for you..."

Xiao Shuo looked at him, his eyes sank from the bottom to the bottom, and he closed his eyes.

The room suddenly became strangely quiet, Yun Lang vaguely felt that he had said the wrong thing and felt uneasy, so he cleared his throat: "Forget it, you don't need to boast about this, let's not talk about it. Today I will tell you about the cavalry— —”

"Yunlang." Xiao Shuo said in a low voice, "I know your will, you have always relied on danger as if it were flat ground, and relied on your sword to Ling Qingqiu."

"It's over." Yun Lang has always been very easy to coax, and he didn't care that Xiao Wangye used the poems of his predecessors and memorized them with satisfaction, "One sentence is enough, there is no need to recite anything else. This general has always been modest..."

"I have seen you since I was a child, and I have remembered it at a glance."

Xiao Shuo said: "You are extremely talented, clear and transparent, you shouldn't be restricted by the world. You should do what you want to do. You don't know that I went to northern Xinjiang in that year."

Yun Lang was slightly stunned, and sat up straight in a sudden, staring at him fixedly.

"The last gold medal order you received was sent by me, and I will pass it back to you."

Xiao Shuo said: "I was far away, and I saw your thin armored silver spear straight into the battle formation. You only took the head of the bandit, and you even picked up the three generals of Rong and Di. In the land of Yanyun, the two armies are facing each other. Your immediate land is the border town."

"That day, I wanted to destroy the gold medal order, and explain it to you, and use life and death as a sacrifice."

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes: "By chance... I went to look for you, but I was one step behind the court news."

Yun Lang listened in a daze, his heart sank.

On the day when Yingzhou City was captured, he heard about the case of Marquis Zhenyuan, so he arranged for a garrison overnight, brought his own soldiers, and returned to Bianliang day and night.

Misunderstanding.

"The morning and evening cannot be sacrificed." Xiao Shuo said, "I will turn to pray for a hundred years."

It was rare for Yun Lang to hear Xiao Wangye being so frank and open-minded. He opened his mouth and coughed softly, "A hundred years is easy, nothing more than day and night, day and night, day and night, day and night..."

Xiao Shuo watched him muttering in a low voice with his head lowered, his eyes were filled with warmth, his stagnation eased, he stretched out his hand to hug Yun Lang into his arms, and went to untie his lapel.

Yun Lang's outer robe had already been handed over to the young prince in the carriage, and now he was unbuttoning his inner shirt carefully, a little nervous: "This time it won't be done overnight, right?"

Xiao Shuo peeled off his clothes, his eyes fell on the hideous scars that appeared faintly, and he said softly, "What?"

"I'm interested in seeing the color." Yun Lang's face was hot, and he muttered vaguely, "I kiss you, I remember this progress..."

"..." Xiao Shuo put down his hands, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether General Yun could let go or not: "Since you have reached this point, why did you jump out of the window last time?"

Yun Lang was so hot that he was dazed, and when he asked him, he was speechless: "I—"

"That's all." Xiao Shuo closed his eyes and didn't talk to him, "I won't talk about this today. Although I took off your clothes and didn't allow you to move around, I didn't intend to do anything wrong to you."

Yun Lang was pressed on Xiao Wangye's lap, and two pieces of his clothes were stripped off. He watched Xiao Xiao Wang sit upright and his eyes were clear, and sighed: "If I hadn't heard you say this sentence eight hundred times, I definitely don't believe that what you said is true..."

The two of them didn't miss this when they were teenagers. Yun Lang got used to it, and felt as if he lay flat like salted fish: "What massage techniques did you learn today, and did you see that some old wound of mine wasn't healed? Still found out that I got a new injury and kept it from you—”

"Go to the front office today." Xiao Shuo said, "I saw that sword."

"Which handle?" Yun Lang didn't realize it, and was still comfortably pillowing on Xiao Shuo's arm, drooping lazily, "Since when have you also liked swords? The Dianqian Division doesn't have any weapons in hand, turn around—"

Yun Lang paused, frowned, and hesitated for a while: "What did the emperor say to you?"

Xiao Shuo sat quietly, his palm covered the hideous scar on Yunlang's chest.

The scar is hard and entrenched.There was almost no need to ask further, seeing the scars left by the sword on the straw dummy today, he already knew Yun Lang's injury at that time.

This kind of injury, even if it rests for three months, needs to be carefully treated every day.

Yun Lang already guessed what he knew, and sat up a little bit, trying to cover up his clothes.

With just one movement, Xiao Shuo had already grabbed his wrist.

"Xiao Shuo." Yun Lang guessed what he was going to say, turned his face and said in a low voice, "If you want to talk to me about this, you'd better shut up as soon as possible."

Yun Lang didn't want to talk about this, he let go of his charm, and frowned impatiently: "No one knows better than you and me how chaotic the situation was at that time.

You also know now, I have been thinking about your family temple for a long time, if the two of us have to settle things, I—"

Before Yun Lang finished speaking, he was suddenly startled, and slowly widened his eyes.

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, held his sleeves for him, wrapped Yun Lang in his arms, and stroked the top of his hair.

Yun Lang opened his mouth, but was unable to make a sound.

"Not counting." Xiao Shuo said softly, "Don't say."

Yun Lang's shoulders trembled, he tightly gripped his sleeves, and the corners of his lips tightened and he turned his head away.

"Change your temper, at least be a little slower, let me say a word."

Xiao Shuo raised his hand and put it on his old wound: "I just want to ask you if this part still hurts."

Yun Lang was already ready to be steadfast and unyielding despite being tortured, he was stunned when he heard this, and rolled his eyes quietly: "Of course, I won't—"

Xiao Shuo nodded, moved his hand away and sighed softly: "It's a pity."

Yun Lang was stunned: "What the hell?"

He really didn't want Xiao Shuo to talk about this hypocritically, but no matter how the two of them got along with each other, knowing these past events, it's okay for Xiao Shuo to feel uncomfortable.

Yun Lang was ready to turn around and comfort Xiao Shuo, but now he couldn't turn around and sat up straight: "Is this because the piano is out of tune and the mirror is divided?"

"Such a big scar!"

Yunlang gritted his teeth eagerly, and prepared to give Xiao Xiao Wang a bite as usual: "Why doesn't it hurt?! You—"

"Over the years, I have been looking for good medicines to dispel stasis, clear blood, strengthen the foundation and cultivate the vitality."

Xiao Shuo said: "There is a place in the mansion that happens to be able to build a soup pool."

Yun Lang: "?"

"Before you were too weak to bear it."

Xiao Shuo: "Yesterday, Imperial Physician Liang said that you can take a medicinal bath to heal old injuries."

Yun Lang: "??"

"It is best to use special medicinal oil when soaking in the hot spring pool. You should rub it in the palm of your hand to warm it up, and push it inch by inch to penetrate into the skin, muscles and bones, so that the medicinal effect will be the best."

Xiao Shuo said: "At this moment, we are in the water and have to push away the power of the medicine, so neither of us can wear it..."

"I know!" Yun Lang interrupted with a red face, "Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Yun Lang vaguely felt that Xiao Xiaowang did it on purpose, so he gritted his teeth, wishing he could eat back the words just now, and hurriedly changed his words: "It hurts! It hurts every day, and it hurts even more when it's cloudy and rainy. The meridian is not smooth here, and every time I am lucky, my chest hurts. At first, as long as I had a place to rely on, I could climb the roof several feet high, but now my breath is broken here every time. I can jump up to seven or eight feet, but when I am in a hurry, I feel itchy in my lungs and want to cough..."

The injury was on his own body, Yun Lang naturally knew it clearly, he was so eager to get rid of it in one breath, and dragged Xiao Shuo: "Can you make a bath?"

Xiao Shuojing listened, stretched out his hand to pull Yun Lang into his arms, and closed his eyes.

Yun Lang lay in his arms, belatedly: "...Xiao Shuo."

Xiao Shuo eased the intense pain in his chest, covered the back of his neck, and slowly rubbed it twice: "Yes, I'll ask someone to repair it right now, allow me a few days."

Yun Lang: "..."

"White wolf with empty gloves!" Yun Lang was very angry and happy, "Little prince, do you know how to do this? You also said that you don't understand, I think you clearly—"

"I've coveted you for a long time." Xiao Shuo whispered, "When I was studying medical books, for some reason, I couldn't help myself."

Yun Lang thought in his heart that he could figure out this by studying medical books, Sun Simiao, Li Shizhen, Hua Tuo and Bian Que were afraid they would form a group to stab you.

He wanted to settle accounts with Xiao Xiaowang, and seeing Xiao Shuo's expression, he couldn't hold back his heart: "Okay... If you really plan to do it, I also know where the late emperor hid a few pieces of warm jade, so we can do it together later. Come."

Yun Lang himself couldn't help being moved, suppressed his thoughts, and covered up his clothes: "There is something important, more important than Tangchi, you have to go and see it tomorrow."

Xiao Shuo frowned: "What?"

"Just now you said Guanyin, I suddenly remembered a very important matter."

Yun Lang said: "Before I ran away, I went back to the mansion once, and took the wristband I gave you away."

"I know about this." Xiao Shuo said, "You also took one of my clothes and a hairband."

"It doesn't matter..." Yun Lang coughed dryly, "Not counting these, I also carried away two boxes of silver from your house."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Xiao Shuo: "?"

"I'm running away." Yun Lang argued forcefully, "Don't you want to pester me?"

"You took two boxes of official silver?" Xiao Shuo said, "A box of 1000 taels, I don't know you are so... so powerful."

General Yun was overwhelmed with strength, coughed dryly, and said modestly and respectfully, "One catty is 16 taels, 1000 taels are sixty catties, and two boxes are only 120 catties..."

"Since you have entered the treasury." Xiao Shuo asked, "Didn't you notice that there is actually a stack of thousand taels of silver bills beside the box?"

Yun Lang: "..."

Yun Lang's old injury was a little painful, and he pressed his chest to breathe: "Don't talk about this."

Those two boxes of silver were not all for him to use, more than half of them were actually smelted by someone else.

The silver stamped with official silver was removed, and it was changed from black-market silver smelters to unremarkable broken silver pattern silver, which was sent to the Shuofang army from thousands of miles away by hand from the old Shuofang department who had been scattered all over the place.

At that time, Yun Lang was busy making up for leaks in all directions, and it was his limit to be able to take care of this matter. Looking back at this time, he remembered something wrong at that time: "It's not convenient for me to find underground banks in the capital, so I can only look around. The dark village I was looking for at the time was not willing to accept this business."

"Although there are stolen money circulating in the underground bank, it's okay if the banker doesn't want to do such a mindless thing." Yun Lang said, "But the family refused, and the answer they gave was... the money in their hands. There are too many official bankers, too busy."

Xiao Shuo meditated for a moment, his expression darkened: "Cavalry."

"Exactly." Yun Lang nodded, "At that time, the capital was chaotic, the courts were severely punished, officials tied their hands, and business travelers withered. The only one that suddenly wanted a large sum of money was that single business."

Horse merchants from the Western Regions travel thousands of miles every year, coming all the way from Yumenguan to get the best Dawan horses.

If there is no accident, these horses should be sold to the Imperial Army and Jinwu Guard smoothly.

"Something went wrong at that time." Yun Lang said, "I don't know where these horses ended up. Compared with the turmoil at that time, this incident is really too small, so no one paid attention..."

"You were looking for it at the time." Xiao Shuo nodded, "Where is the bank?"

Yun Lang: "Beijing Southwest Road, Xiangyang Mansion."

The two looked at each other, and they both had thoughts in their hearts.

Yun Lang couldn't sit still, and even wanted to stand up, but was pulled back by Xiao Shuo, and sat back on Prince Xiao's lap: "What are you doing?"

"Tomorrow, you and I will go out and do our own work."

Xiao Shuo said: "It's getting late today, let's rest first."

"It's good to do things at night." Yun Lang was used to being out at night all these years, and patted him on the arm, "I roughly know where the horse team has gone. Let's explore the way first. Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Xiao Shuo lowered his eyes, clasped the Yunlang pulse gate, raised his hand and pressed the acupoint of his heart meridian, exerting a little force.

Yun Lang was caught off guard, his eyes darkened in pain, and he almost fell into his arms: "What's going on?!"

"According to the old injury you mentioned, we can roughly deduce where your injury is." Xiao Shuo said, "If this area hurts badly, it means that you didn't have enough rest today, and you have a deficiency in your internal organs."

Unbelievable, Yun Lang touched the acupoint on Xiao Shuo's heart half-believingly, knocked and pressed for a long time.

"Okay." Xiao Shuo took his hand and held him down, "I'm much healthier than you, you—"

Yun Lang looked at him for a while and sighed lightly.

Xiao Shuo frowned: "What?"

"I don't understand what you said, and I don't know whether it's true or not." Yun Lang said, "But I know that in martial arts, this acupuncture point is the meeting point of all veins. According to the strength of the blow just now, even a good person should be angry Scattered, flustered, and in severe cases, lost consciousness and unconsciousness."

Yun Lang clutched his cuffs, and wiped off the cold sweat on Little Prince Xiao's forehead little by little: "If you are in pain, you should tell me, don't swallow it by yourself."

Xiao Shuo's shoulders tensed slightly, he closed his eyes, and said in a low voice, "I—"

"It was you who took care of me in the past, but change it today."

Yun Lang stopped worrying about running outside, held Xiao Shuo's arm, and gently guided him to lie down: "Take a break, I'm here too."

Xiao Shuo almost didn't know how to rest. He tried his best to relax his shoulders, but couldn't help but open his eyes: "I'm fine, don't worry about this."

"Okay." Yun Lang agreed casually, "Lie flat."

Xiao Shuo didn't want to wrestle with him, so he frowned and remained silent for a while, then lay down silently.

"I know you are uncomfortable."

Yun Lang followed suit, and covered his eyes with his hand: "Don't be tense, lie down flat."

Xiao Shuo was called out majestically by General Yun, and after a moment of silence, he slowly lay down.

"Okay." Yun Lang estimated that it was about the same, and pressed Xiao Shuo's eyes, "Where does it hurt?"

Xiao Shuo: "..."

"Don't be shy, just talk." Yun Lang patted him, "Why are you and I embarrassed?"

Xiao Shuo was silent for a moment: "It's really not decent."

Yun Lang was inexplicable: "What's so disrespectful? Just say it."

Xiao Shuo: "Below the waist and spine, above the hips and legs."

"..." Yun Lang: "What the hell?"

"Buttocks." Xiao Shuo paused, "It can also be called jiu, as a folk saying——"

"Okay!" Yun Lang couldn't take it anymore, and broke down for a while, "Let you calm down! It's fine, why does your butt hurt? Could it be—"

Yun Lang paused, opened his mouth, and suddenly murmured.

Xiao Shuo didn't know why he was in good shape, so he felt pain in this spot, propped himself up with one hand, and groped twice between the quilts.

"No." Yun Lang had long forgotten about it, and wanted to cover it up, so he could barely stop him, "You and I change places, go to the inner room—"

Xiao Shuo took out a latch that had been hidden long ago, and placed it in front of General Yun.

Yun Lang: "..."

Xiao Shuo took out another one and stacked it on top.

Yun Lang: "..."

The good idea of ​​the old master book, Yun Lang became more and more angry at the thirty new latches on the window, couldn't hold back for a while, and hid half of the box in the couch.

I didn't come back for a day, and I forgot all about it.

"Okay..." Yun Lang felt guilty, and stretched out his hand to pull him, "Don't look for it, you and I go to the inner room, I—"

Xiao Shuo has slowly stacked seven latches, and somehow feels relieved.Looking up at him, concentrating on it, he took out another one and carefully stacked it on top.

As soon as he settled down, he was scattered all over the ground by General Yun's sleeves.

Yun Lang: "..."

Xiao Shuo: "..."

Yun Lang stood for a while, coughed dryly, picked up a latch, and placed it squarely on top of Xiao Wangye's head.

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