wife and king

"Mu Qing." Le Ziyou came with Le Qi just when he was in a trance, and Yan Cangling returned to his senses in the blink of an eye, and took Le Qi to find Ji Fuxin.

Ji Fuxin was really capable, but with just a few words, Le Qi agreed to help Yan Cangling, and also calmed Le Qi's heart.This move not only made Le Ziyou sigh secretly at him, but also made Yan Cangling admire him even more, unconsciously feeling a little more like a family member.

After everything was ready, Yan Cangling and Le Qi were scheduled to set off on the second day.Later, Yan Cangling also told Le Ziyou that Ji Fuxin would help him handle affairs while he was away in Fangcheng, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard that he wanted to obey Ji Fuxin's Le Ziyou, so he refused unhappily.

Yan Cangling had no choice but to persuade Le Ziyou with good words, and Le Ziyou reluctantly let go of his mouth. Of course, Yan Cangling would inevitably be scolded by Le Ziyou.

Before leaving the next day, Yan Cangling went to see Ji Fuxin again. Seeing Ji Fuxin looking at him worriedly, he smiled: "Benefactor, don't worry, I will be back in a month or so."

Ji Fu nodded heartily, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled, his eyes followed Yan Cangling's face, and slowly slid down to his hands: "Yeah?" He looked at the bandage on Yan Cangling's hand that hadn't been removed, and asked suspiciously. Said, "Is the injury still not healed?"

Yan Cangling shook his hand and said with a smile: "It should be fine, but the bandage is comfortable and I'm too lazy to take it off. It doesn't matter, wrap it around first, it can also protect your hands."

Ji Fu blinked, indicating that he understood, and slowly turned his eyes back to Yan Cangling's face, his deep pupils looked deeply into the same deep eyes, his lips moved slightly, unable to resist the worry in his heart, he said with concern: "Be careful on your way."

Yan Cangling smiled, nodded, took Ji Fuxin's hand and rubbed it for him again, his voice was so gentle: "When I'm not around, Dr. Wang will come and rub your hands and feet, if you think he's pressed somewhere If you are not feeling well, tell him. I will arrange a servant to serve you later, and..." He babbled on and on, Ji Fuxin listened carefully at first, but then he lost interest. Yawning while driving around, finally couldn't help Yan Cangling's buzzing like a mosquito, Ji Fu subconsciously stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Cangling's shoulder: "It's done, I..."

The lip shape of the word "I" was not finished yet, the two of them seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt at the same time, and with a slam, they focused their eyes on Ji Fuxin's hand on Yan Cangling's shoulder.

Because of the master's illness, this hand had slender knuckles and distinct joints, and it fell lightly on Yan Cangling's purple clothes. The white and clean color made the luxurious clothes look vulgar.The hand resting on the clothes should have been weak, but Yan Cangling clearly felt the strength coming from the palm.

"Yeah?" Ji Fu was surprised, his eyes fell on his own hand, as if he was staring at a stranger's hand in surprise.

Yan Cangling jumped up from the chair, excitedly held Ji Fuxin's hand, looked over and over again, his fingers intertwined, and the fingertips were filled with an aura of intimacy, but he didn't feel anything wrong at this moment, his eyebrows and eyes were even crooked. It became Crescent Moon: "Benefactor, can you try your hand again?"

"Huh? Huh..." There was a scorching temperature in the palm of his hand, and a faint blush quickly rose on Ji Fuxin's face. He tried harder in confusion, and felt that although the palm was very gentle, it was still soft. With some strength, it will not be too soft to hold up.

This is clearly the Tesuji healed.

"Benefactor!" Yan Cangling yelled, and took the hand again, the excitement came out from the trembling palms, and swayed into Ji Fu's heart through the close palms.

"Benefactor...benefactor..." He couldn't even complete a sentence, trembling from the base of his fingers to the pulp of his fingers, he squeezed his fingertips little by little, as if his hands were pressed together without any gaps in order to be able to Hold his emotions that he can't control himself.

Ji Fu's heart was also shocked, but at this moment his mind was taken away by Yan Cangling's hand, his eyes fell on the clasped hands without blinking, the heat in the palm of his hand burned his whole body.

"Hmm... let go." Ji Fuxin gently twitched his hand, but in exchange for a tighter grip.

"Benefactor, your hand has recovered, I..." Yan Cangling slapped his thigh and sighed, "I'm really happy, happy for you!"

Ji Fu's heart fluttered, and there was an indescribable smile between his brows, not because of his own hand recovery, but because of Yan Cangling's almost comical movements, he chuckled a few times: "Thanks for your care."

Feeling a sense of accomplishment spontaneously, Yan Cangling puffed up his chest, showing his white teeth proudly: "Thanks to your benefactor for your cooperation, how could I cure you if I didn't. Hey, don't talk, I'll call Dr. Wang to give you a cure." Look." After saying that, he pulled out his chair and went out to call Dr. Wang.

When Dr. Wang came to see him, he even forgot about twirling his beard to pretend to be calm, and happily blew on his beard: "Congratulations, my lord, congratulations, my son, your tendons in your hands and feet are healing. Healed, with hands and feet!"

"Hahaha, yes, reward!" Yan Cangling waved his hand generously, and after discussing with Dr. Wang about Ji Fuxin's rehabilitation, he waved his hand to let Dr. Wang, whose beard trembled from laughter, go down.

After Dr. Wang left, the corners of Yan Cangling's mouth were bent to the sky, and he couldn't help giving Ji Fuxin a big hug, saying repeatedly: "Benefactor, I'm happy, I'm happy."

"Hmm...um..." Su Er was hugged again, Ji Fu was still a little uncomfortable, and twisted awkwardly, not wanting the hug to get tighter and tighter, and finally gave up struggling and softened his body , relying on this warm body.

The warm breath fell on his bare neck, and Ji Fu's heart felt a little itchy. He tilted his head uncomfortably, trying to avoid direct contact with Yan Cangling's breath. Unexpectedly, Yan Cangling just let go of his embrace, and turned his cheek. What a coincidence Unfortunately, he was sticking his lips to Ji Fu's sideways face.

The blood all over his body exploded like molten lava, rushing to the top of his head, his face flushed.The eyes of the two were so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets, their gazes first looked at the place where their lips were attached, and finally moved up slowly, falling into each other's eyes.

One finger, two fingers...

I don't know how many fingers were counted in the bottom of my heart, the two of them pulled back their minds like an electric shock, one straightened up suddenly, pressed his lips to cough, and the other turned his head to the side, looking at the carvings on the bed, complex and graceful, like his messy heart .

"Well, I...cough cough, it's getting late, it's time for me to go. Benefactor, I will trouble you when I'm not around. Well, goodbye." Hastily left a sentence, not waiting for Ji Fu to say something. After staying, Yan Cangling pushed the door open in three steps and left in two steps, leaving Ji Fuxin in the room alone, stroking his cheek in a daze, not knowing what to think.

Yan Cangling's face was as red as blood, and when he saw the people who had been waiting for a long time, he immediately got on his horse and waved them away: "Go, go, go!" As soon as the last word "go" fell, the others slammed the whip and galloped away and go.

After Yan Cangling left, Prince Yan's mansion seemed to be missing something, a bit of aura was missing.Because of Yan Cangling's entrustment, Le Ziyou temporarily lived in the palace, and dealt with the affairs of the palace with Xu Songming every day. As for Ji Fuxin, he was served by a servant arranged by Yan Cangling.

Le Ziyou was somewhat dissatisfied with Ji Fuxin after all, except for visiting Ji Fuxin occasionally in a formal manner, he avoided seeing Ji Fuxin at other times.Although the two had little contact, they got along fairly harmoniously.

Unexpectedly, a few days after Yan Cangling left the palace, the shocking news brought by Xu Songming broke the harmonious atmosphere in one fell swoop.

Clang—the golden fan in his hand fell to the ground, and Le Zi stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with shock.

"What are you talking about! Ji Fuxin has been dead for many years, and the Minister of the Ministry of War has no children?!"