The leader doesn't want to marry

Wen Shuyang didn't expect what Ai Lihan said was true, he really locked himself up like a canary.

The carriage drove all the way to Tianxuanmen.Along the way, Wen Shuyang really realized how he lost his freedom.No matter how noisy he was, Ai Lihan acted like a normal person, looking at him with a gentle and almost doting expression, as if looking at a lover who deliberately lost his temper to attract attention.

Only then did Wen Shuyang truly realize the importance of martial arts.No matter how loud his voice is, no matter how harsh his curses are, as long as Ai Lihan twists slightly, he will lean into his arms softly and obediently like a bird with broken wings, resisting a little bit. The ability does not have.Let Ai Lihan kiss and hug whenever he wants, there is really nothing he can do.

Later, Wen Shuyang also knew that this was not possible, so he had no choice but to talk to Ai Lihan in a good manner.But Ai Lihan is a person who doesn't eat hard and soft, and doesn't eat oil and salt.No matter Wen Shuyang's voice is harsh or emotional, he is like a piece of wood, Wen Shuyang can say anything, except for letting him go.

Ai Lihan has made up his mind, he can't get this person's heart, but he wants to get someone.No matter how unwilling he is, it's better than letting him sleep and fly with other people, and his heart aches to death in a place where he can't see him.

After returning to Tianxuanmen, Ai Lihan asked his black bamboo pavilion to be cleaned up.Moved more than half of Wen Shuyang's things in.He planned to use this place as his and Wen Shuyang's home for decades to come.There is no hostess, only him and his brother.

With Wen Shuyang's current martial arts, even the rough envoy of the Tianxuan Sect who sweeps the floor is better than him.Although Ai Lihan was not afraid that he could run out, he cautiously only allowed him to move within the range of Mo Zhuxuan. If Wen Shuyang wanted to go out, Ai Lihan would definitely be by his side.

At the end of the hot summer, Wen Shuyang moved into Mozhuxuan, which he had visited countless times, but this time, he had no right to go out freely after he came in.

With this amazing effort, the leaves turned from new green to light yellow, and were knocked off by the first snow in early winter, frozen in the ice, and finally smashed into pieces, and merged with the earth.

The people who were sent to serve Wen Shuyang were naturally Ai Lihan's confidantes.They waited on him with trepidation every day, but they didn't even dare to say a single extra word to Wen Shuyang, for fear that if they said a wrong word, they would completely disappear in this world.

Wen Shuyang was trapped in the Black Bamboo Pavilion all day long, all he saw were those same faces all day long, and he didn't know any news from the world.

Ai Lihan wanted what Wen Shuyang wanted to go crazy, but Wen Shuyang didn't want it, so he always endured it.But sexual desire, once tasted once, is a madness that penetrates into the bone marrow, like poppies, people can't stop, the more suppressed, the more they want it.Ai Lihan couldn't think about it anymore, and once hugged him and forced him once, but Wen Shuyang's hateful and disappointed eyes, like a heavy punch, hit Ai Lihan's heart hard, making him It was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.

Later, he only put some harmless and strong aphrodisiacs into Wen Shuyang's meals when he couldn't think about it, and when Wen Shuyang was lost, he took possession of him fiercely.

However, every time he got great physical satisfaction, he didn't dare to stay at all, and left before dawn, not daring to bear the way Wen Shuyang looked at him after waking up.

Wen Shuyang was getting more and more depressed in Mozhuxuan, a courtyard that was said to be big or small. From the beginning, he smashed things when he saw them, scolded Ai Lihan when he saw them, and didn't come out all day. room, lying on the bed straight, or sitting by the window silently looking out the window...

It had been snowing heavily since before dawn that day, floating like goose feathers for a whole day, and the ground seemed to be frozen stiff.

Ai Lihan hurried from the living room to Mozhuxuan because the maid serving Wen Shuyang told him that Wen Shuyang hadn't eaten much all day and seemed to be a little chilly at night.

Ai Lihan was naturally furious, and severely scolded all the people who served Wen Shuyang.But when he entered the room just now, he was full of viciousness, and when he saw the man curled up on the bed, who didn't know when he was thin and had no flesh on his face, his heart softened completely, and he felt a pain .

Ai Lihan stepped forward and called softly twice: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother..."

Wen Shuyang slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes looked extraordinarily large on his pale face. With his slashed chin and sunken cheeks, he looked very pitiful.What's more, it's Ai Lihan who puts this person on top of his heart and wishes to pile up all the treasures in the world in front of him.

"Brother, get up and eat something." Enduring the pain in his heart, Ai Lihan reached into the quilt and touched the protruding bones, barely touching the flesh.

Wen Shuyang stared at him with his big dark eyes open, and after a long time, he suddenly said softly: "You can do it if you want, you don't need to feed medicine."

This light sentence was spoken by Wen Shuyang weakly, but its power was comparable to that of a strong wind and huge waves, hitting Ai Lihan's heart fiercely, making his eyes dark for a moment, and his body shaking a little.

After Wen Shuyang finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, as if he didn't want to take another look at him.

Ai Lihan stood where he was, his heart was turbulent, and his body was bruised all over by the invisible knife.The mouth opened, and the throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and a single syllable could not be uttered.

The doctor came in a hurry, and after prescribing the prescription, he said to the grave-faced Ai Lihan that Wen Shuyang was already physically weak, coupled with long-term congealed heart arteries, melancholy and impediment, his physical condition was much worse than before, if he could not take good care of him, he would suffer Great damage to the body.

Ai Lihan didn't say a word all night, but everyone could feel the anxiety and violence under his dull expression.Everyone wanted to walk with their tails between their legs, lest they accidentally offend him and be affected.

But Ai Lihan seemed to have only one person in his eyes. After Wen Shuyang woke up, he personally took the porcelain bowl containing the medicine from the handmaid's hand, warmed it up and held it in his hand, with a hint of weakness in his tone: "Brother, I've taken the medicine. "

Wen Shuyang opened his eyes and saw that he was still here, closed his eyes in disappointment, shook his head, and didn't even bother to say a word to him.

"Senior Brother, don't hold back your anger. Spit it on me, hit me and scold me." Ai Lihan, who had been practicing martial arts all year round, held the small porcelain bowl and knelt beside Wen Shuyang's bed, docile like a lamb.

But Wen Shuyang didn't even lift his eyelids.

"Brother, if you don't fight, I will fight myself, and I will vent my anger for you." Ai Lihan said slowly, and before everyone could react, he wanted to throw it on his left cheek.

With a crisp sound of "Pa!", the two maidservants standing against the base of the wall witnessed Ai Lihan's merciless greeting to their faces, their faces turned pale with fright, and the shock in their hearts could hardly be described in words.

All of Ai Lihan's confidantes knew that there was a man in the Black Bamboo Pavilion that their sect masters treasured and valued, a man who was a treasure in the golden house.Ai Lihan was also really kind to this man. The rare treasures collected all over the world were piled up in boxes in the corner by that man without cherishing them.Whether it is food or food, what this person owns is no worse than that of the current emperor.When Ai Lihan faced him, he was always gentle and responsive, and their bloodthirsty sect master, in front of this person, sometimes could even be said to be docile and humble...At this moment, seeing Ai Lihan's despicable Kneeling in front of the man's bed, slapping his handsome face fiercely one after another, the two maidservants were terrified, with an indescribable feeling in their hearts.I thought to myself that the person on the bed is really hard-hearted.

"Pa, pa, pa..." Ai Lihan slapped himself in the face harder and harder.That ice sculpture-like handsome face showed no expression at all, as if the beating wasn't him.

Wen Shuyang's eyelids, which didn't even move, finally trembled slightly, and then slowly opened, seeing Ai Lihan's shockingly swollen left cheek.

"Senior brother..." Seeing that he opened his eyes, Ai Lihan also stopped, holding the bowl in both hands and raised it forward, as if nothing happened.

Wen Shuyang stared at him for a long time with his dark eyes, then he suddenly raised his hand and overturned the porcelain bowl containing the concoction on his face.

Seeing this scene, the servant girl standing next to her was so frightened that her whole body trembled, her knees went limp, and she almost didn't kneel down.

The dark brown concoction mixed with a strong bitter taste slid down one of Ai Lihan's swollen cheeks, flowed through the corner of his mouth, and dripped directly onto the hem of his black clothes, leaving a light shadow that was not easy to see .

"Senior brother..." Ai Lihan's voice was trembling, and the words that came out of his mouth were: "Don't be so angry."

After a while, another bowl of steaming concoction was served in a delicate porcelain bowl. Ai Lihan didn't even change his clothes. He took the porcelain bowl from the handmaid's hand, and approached Wen Shuyang cautiously, with a low voice. As if afraid of scaring him: "Brother, I've taken the medicine."

Wen Shuyang was so angry that there was nothing he could do. Seeing his endless cheeky appearance, he swallowed the words that came to his lips. He made up his mind to pretend that Ai Lihan didn't exist.

But suddenly Wen Shuyang coughed violently, although he didn't cough up his heart, liver and lungs violently, he coughed up a mouthful of light blood.

Ai Lihan looked at the light red blood, his face turned pale with fright, his tall body trembled uncontrollably.He furiously called someone to call the doctor, and he lay down beside Wen Shuyang's bed, completely panicked.

Because Wen Shuyang's qi and blood were not smooth all the time, coupled with depression in his heart, it was not good to be injured by the man who came for revenge on Liaocang Mountain. This was combined with the wind and cold, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood, which almost scared Ai Lihan Dazed.

But Rao knew that he was fine, so he had to cooperate with taking medicine.

No matter what Wen Shuyang said, he just didn't open his mouth and didn't take the medicine. Ai Lihan was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, wishing to open his mouth and pour it into him.

After tossing until midnight, Ai Lihan said all the good things, and even promised him that he would never touch him if he disagreed.But Wen Shuyang still turned a deaf ear and acted casually.

Ai Lihan was exhausted by Wen Shuyang's increasingly serious cough, and he was so anxious that he seemed to be on fire, forcing him to look hard, and woke up Wen Shuyang who was about to fall asleep, pinching his chin and said cruelly: " Senior brother, if you don't want your Wenjiabao to have trouble with your friends, just drink the medicine."

Wen Shuyang looked at him full of hatred. After a long, long time, when Ai Lihan thought that this trick would not work, he gritted his teeth, and the words seemed to be squeezed out: "Ai, Li, Han, you are so ruthless!" After finishing speaking, he finally took the concoction that had been heated many times, and drank it all with a raised head.

Ai Lihan felt a pain in his heart, but he couldn't see the slightest abnormality on his face. He watched Wen Shuyang drink up the medicine, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.Immediately brought honey water and wanted him to rinse his mouth, Wen Shuyang turned his head very shamelessly.

When Ai Lihan climbed into bed, it was already midnight.

This winter was astonishingly cold, and the four smokeless charcoal stoves on the ground kept burning to keep the room from feeling cold.

Ai Lihan waited for Wen Shuyang to fall asleep, and then he dared to slowly hug him into his arms, stroking along the thin bone protruding bit by bit, his heart ached badly.

He didn't understand why Wen Shuyang just couldn't accept himself, just like Wen Shuyang didn't understand why he had to be him.

The two of them clung tightly to this knot, as if they wanted to see who was stronger and who could hold on longer, but they pulled the knot tighter and tighter...a dead knot was formed.

Ai Lihan moved Wen Shuyang's head, and pressed his lips against his forehead. He felt that he was much more painful and entangled than Wen Shuyang.At most, Wen Shuyang didn't want it and someone insisted on giving it to him, but he couldn't get it, no matter how hard he tried...