Crossing town house man and wife

Yan Heng couldn't tell what he was thinking at that moment.

When he regained his sanity, his whole body had been buried deep in Wu Ming's body, his messy emotions had just been vented, and all that was left was his clothes all over the floor, and an unknown amount of time had passed.

Before Yan Heng could fully wake up, Wu Ming's voice pierced into the eardrum first.

"When it's over, hurry up and open it for me!"

Yan Heng was slightly taken aback, and then realized that he was still pressing Wu Ming on the desk, with only a fox fur cloak under it. This state was neither comfortable nor warm for Wu Ming.

But Yan Heng was reluctant to leave Wu Ming's body, stretched out his hand to wrap the cloak around Wu Ming's body, picked Wu Ming up from the table in this posture, turned around and walked towards the low couch beside him.

Wu Ming frowned, resisting the discomfort under his body.

This sudden joy was actually not joyful at all, and it made Wu Ming feel pain for the first time in this kind of thing.

If it had been the past, Wu Ming would have kicked the man away when Yan Heng was pulling off his pants, and thrown him into the snowdrift outside to clear his mind.But this time, he inexplicably endured it, forced Yan Heng to rush in without preparation, and did the whole job in one go.

Wu Ming himself felt strange, how could he endure it, and he is still enduring it now.

Fortunately, this kind of patience will not have to continue soon. After Yan Heng walked a few steps, the already weakened little Yan Heng left the warm nest under the action of the earth's gravity, and returned to its usual hanging position.

Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously, and let Yan Heng put him on the couch and wrap him again in a big cloak.

But as soon as I relax mentally, physical aches and fatigue will follow.The table is just a wooden plank, narrow and hard, it is impossible to be comfortable lying on it, not to mention a strong man piling on it.Judging from the pain from the back, Wu Ming guessed that his back was probably bruised and purple.

"lady……"

Hearing Yan Heng calling him, Wu Ming raised his head subconsciously, and found that Yan Heng was holding on to the obscene clothes with a worried expression on his face.

Wu Ming was stunned, and then noticed that the snow-white obscene clothes were stained with a few streaks of blood red, and the origin of these streaks of blood red...

Recalling Yan Heng's previous actions, Wu Ming quickly remembered that the obscene clothes seemed to be used by him to wipe his lower body, his face turned dark, and a place that was originally numb suddenly felt a tingling pain.

"I'll call the medical officer." Yan Heng dropped his obscene clothes and was about to get up.

Damn, don't you think I'm not ashamed enough? !

Wu Ming hurriedly grabbed Yan Heng, "What do you call it? Their half-baked medical skills are not as good as mine!"

After such a pause, Yan Heng also realized that this kind of thing should not alarm outsiders, so he finally stopped hesitantly, turned around, untied the cloak on Wu Ming's body again, and wanted to check the wound.

This time, Wu Ming didn't stop him, but reminded Yan Heng that he had golden sore medicine to stop bleeding in his purse, and asked Yan Heng to take it out and apply it for him.

Yan Heng inspected the wound carefully, did not directly apply medicine to Wu Ming, put on his clothes, got up and asked someone to bring hot water in, and was going to wipe Wu Ming's body first.

But as soon as he opened the door, Yao Zhong's gleaming golden mask came into view.

Yao Zhong has been waiting outside for a long time.

In order to avoid suspicion, Yao Zhong didn't listen to Lu Liang's words with Yan Heng and Wu Ming, and led the guards to guard both ends of the corridor outside the house.

But seeing that an hour was going to pass and there was still no movement inside, Yao Zhong finally couldn't hold back and came over to urge him, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard something wrong inside, so scared that he hurriedly pushed the guard behind him back to his original position, Stay alone at the door to be Yan Heng's door god.

After finally waiting until there was no sound inside, Yao Zhong was hesitating whether he should knock on the door to remind him, but Yan Heng opened the door on his own initiative.

Glancing at the clothes on Yan Heng's body, Yao Zhong knew that he heard correctly just now, so he hurriedly blocked Yan Heng in the room, and asked in a low voice, "What's your order?"

"Have someone bring over some hot water and a clean white cloth." Yan Heng said.

Yao Zhong was taken aback.

Hot water is easy to understand, but the white cloth must be clean... This is...

Yao Zhong immediately glanced into the room.

"Go." Yan Heng coughed lightly, blocking his sight.

Yao Zhong smiled awkwardly, but did not leave in a hurry, and instead asked: "Master, what should we do with the two next door, are they still locked up together?"

"Let's separate, send the later one away." Yan Heng said, "Don't let them escape, but don't treat them harshly."

"No." Yao Zhong took the order and left.

As soon as Yao Zhong left, Yan Heng closed the door, turned around and returned to the couch.

"Does it hurt?" Yan Heng asked tentatively.

"Is it meaningful to ask this now?" Wu Ming rolled his eyes back at him. Seeing his self-blaming expression, he had to change his voice, "Don't worry, I won't die."

Yan Heng twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to respond to Wu Ming's joke, but in the end he couldn't laugh, and sat down beside Wu Ming, holding his hands through the cloak.

"I didn't mean to hurt you." Yan Heng said, "I... I don't know what happened to me then."

Indeed, people with domestic violence addiction will say so.

Wu Ming pouted and ignored him.

Yan Heng sighed, and simply lay down next to Wu Ming, stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms, and asked softly, "What should I do?"

"Ask me?" Wu Ming asked angrily, and then realized that the meaning of this sentence was unclear, so he had to ask again, "What exactly do you want to ask?"

Yan Heng didn't answer right away, he was silent for a few seconds before he opened his mouth and said, "Will you switch back with Ruan Cheng?"

"Unfortunately, I can't change it back." Wu Ming replied.

When he brought Ruan Cheng back, Wu Ming checked his body and found that Ling Danzi was so benevolent to him. He not only helped him change his body, but also used spells and pills to help him strengthen his foundation and strength, so that his soul could Completely merge into the physical body and become one with it.But such a toss, the vitality of the body is also consumed seven or eighty-eight, and the body that can be used for more than twenty years is likely to experience premature aging and sudden death in five or six years, completely losing the value of getting it back.

Wu Ming didn't know if Ling Danzi knew about it, but even if he knew, he certainly didn't tell Ruan Cheng about it, otherwise, whether Ruan Orange would agree to switch bodies is another matter.

Considering that Ruan Cheng was purely self-inflicted, Wu Ming didn't intend to bring this matter up to Ruan Cheng to add to his worries.

Hearing what Wu Ming said, Yan Heng was visibly relieved, and then stretched his arms so that Wu Ming could be tightly pressed against his chest, and moved his mouth forward, holding Wu Ming's lips and tongue in his mouth. Kiss desperately.

Wu Ming was caught off guard by his kiss again, but fortunately the knock on the door sounded soon, and Wu Ming was finally not overwhelmed by his kiss.

Yan Heng let go of Wu Ming, got up and opened the door.

It was Yao Zhong who knocked on the door, he brought hot water and a clean white cloth himself, and then handed a letter to Yan Heng.

"That Mr. Lu wrote to you." Yao Zhong explained.

When Yao Zhong was ordered to separate Ruan Cheng and Lu Liang, Lu Liang took out the letter and asked him to pass it to Yan Heng.Judging from the still-dried paste on the envelope, it was obvious that Lu Liang was waiting next door for Yan Heng's response but to no avail, and finally couldn't help but took out a weight to add weight to his life.

Yan Heng didn't take this letter to heart, he threw it aside after receiving it, and kicked Yao Chong out as well.

After cleaning Wu Ming's body and applying medicine, Yan Heng picked up the letter again.

The letter was written directly on paper and then folded into an envelope.Because it is cheap and easy to get, this kind of paper has become a regular item in the Sheriff's Mansion, but it will be used wherever there are desks and pens and inks, and it is not just for Wu Ming to use when going to the toilet.

But few people knew that this kind of "paper" could be used for writing, but before Yan Heng became suspicious about it, the content and handwriting on the letter paper made Yan Heng pale with shock.

"This...how is this possible..."

Hearing Yan Heng's muttering, Wu Ming looked over suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" Wu Ming asked suspiciously.

Yan Heng took a deep breath, walked quickly to Wu Ming's side, and handed the letter to him.

Wu Ming took his arm out of the cloak, took a look at the letter paper, and found that there were only two lines and five characters on it.

Yingzi Zhan.

Yan Heng.

"What does this mean?" Wu Ming raised his head in confusion.

"This is the first emperor's handwriting, the first emperor's handwriting." Yan Heng said word by word.

"So what?" Wu Ming didn't know why, "It's just handwriting, as long as you are good at imitating, you can write it."

"This is neither Xiaozhuan nor official script!" Yan Heng grabbed Wu Ming's shoulders involuntarily, "This is a special character that only taught me when the first emperor taught me how to learn calligraphy. Even Ying Han didn't know it..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Heng was stunned, and blurted out: "Do you know Madam?"

Not just simplified characters...

Uh……

Wu Ming blinked, only then did he realize how special the words on the letter paper were.

"Yingzi Zhan, Yan Heng." Wu Ming sighed, "The name on it is Qin III and your name."

"Madam really recognizes it?" Yan Heng was really surprised.

"In our side, this is something that even a small boy with a long hair can recognize." Wu Ming pushed Yan Heng's big hand away from his shoulder and complained, "Can you control the strength in your hand, don't always lose your temper when you get excited?" Whether it is light or not, you are not the one who dares to love you!"

"Ma'am!" Nervous and excited, Yan Heng didn't know whether he should apologize for hurting Wu Ming first, or hurry up and ask what is something even a little boy can recognize.

Wu Ming also scratched his head helplessly.

He hasn't planned to tell Yan Heng about his later life, but judging from the current situation, if he chooses not to tell, he will have to make up a story and lie, and then use more lies to complete the story.

If there is no extra time traveler like Lu Liang, it doesn't matter if you tell a lie or make up a story. Anyway, it won't hurt anyone or cause hindrance to anyone. Just say it and tell it.But with Lu Liang in the middle, everything became unpredictable.If Lu Liang used this matter to drive a wedge between him and Yan Heng, or even tried to use this matter to threaten him, Shang Gui, and Xia Bo, then it would be like a toad on his feet—it will not bite people.

uh, wait-

Why did Lu Liang know what Qin III taught Yan Heng?

Could it be that……

Wu Ming's heart skipped a beat, then he widened his eyes and blurted out, "What's the relationship between Lu Liang and Qin III?!"

"That's what I want to know too." Yan Heng looked helpless, "Did Madam just notice?"

"I don't have as many twists and turns as you guys. It's normal to think of something unexpected." Wu Ming gave Yan Heng an embarrassed look, and then said, "In this case, I think of a possibility."

"Madam, please tell me." Yan Heng hurriedly responded with an echoing tone.

Wu Ming raised the corner of his mouth and smiled coldly, "Perhaps Lu Liang is Qin III."