Invite the wolf into the room

Pulling the decorative brocade sheet on the side of the soft couch, he wrapped it around An Chen, then hugged An Chen horizontally in his arms and got off the ground.

"Master, the officers and soldiers have surrounded Fuyuan Restaurant, you should take Master An Chen back first, and leave it to Uncle Yang."

The figure of Uncle Yang walked into the room slowly, and seemingly casually kicked the man in black who was curled up on the ground, but the kick had already broken his waist and ruined his life.

Uncle Yang's hand immediately calmed down the black-clothed people who were eager to try outside the door, and their eyes fell on Qiong in the middle of the crowd, waiting for his order.

"..."

Qiong's face was so deep that it was impossible to see his emotions. His eyes swept across Ling Qingzhe and An Chen in his arms, and finally fell on Uncle Yang very solemnly.

Although it seemed that they surrounded the three of Ling Qingzhe now, Qiong knew in his heart that none of them were the old man's opponent. Qiong really didn't expect that Ling Qingzhe would have such a master by his side.

"If you don't want them to turn into hedgehogs, don't move around..."

Aiming the precise thin tube-shaped hidden weapon box in his hand at Ling Qingzhe and An Chen, Qiong gave Uncle Yang a warning look, then lightly ordered his subordinates to retreat, and he himself also leaped backwards to the top of the wall, and finally fell deeply Glancing at An Chen, Qiong disappeared into the night with everyone.

An Chen silently looked at the direction of Qiong's departure, then withdrew his gaze and put his face in Ling Qingzhe's arms. After all this trouble, his body, which had not healed from internal injuries, had reached its limit.

"It's okay, go to sleep, let's go home now."

Gently kissing An Chen's forehead, Ling Qingzhe softly comforted the boy in his arms, seeing him obediently closed his eyes, the smile in Ling Qingzhe's eyes grew wider.

Ling Qingzhe's embrace was safe, and this recognition made An Chen gradually relax his mind, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Uncle Yang, let's go back first, and leave the matter here to you."

Ling Qingzhe walked out of Fuyuan Restaurant with An Chen in his arms, said hello to Shen Yu who led the team, then nodded to Uncle Yang who smiled but said nothing, and returned home in the sedan chair that came to greet him.

Ling Qingzhe, who returned to the mansion, carried An Chen back to his hut. In order not to wake An Chen up, he touched his sleeping point, then wiped An Chen's body with his own hands, and applied it on his shoulders and legs to reduce swelling. Painkillers.

Of course, during this period, Ling Qingzhe also took advantage of his hands, but he is not a person who takes advantage of others, so after patiently helping An Chen change his inner clothes and cover the quilt, Ling Qingzhe slapped An Chen at the corner of his mouth. Kissing lightly, he got up and walked out of the hut back to his own bedroom.

Just when Ling Qingzhe wanted to take a bath to relieve his anger, an unexpected person pushed open the door of his room...

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梦萦

Ling Qingzhe sat in the big tub with a cloth towel on the back of his neck and closed his eyes to rest his mind. When he was feeling sleepy, he heard the sound of the outside door being gently pushed open. Ling Qingzhe thought it was Ling Ming who came to add hot water for himself, so he He didn't react, but he closed his eyes and told him to wipe his back when he heard footsteps approaching the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of someone picking up the cloth towel on the shelf but seeing no response from him, Ling Qingzhe frowned slightly and opened his eyes to look, but what he saw was not Ling Ming's childish face, but a handsome and plain face with a soft smile ——Warm and clear.

"towards?"

Ling Qingzhe let out a low cry of surprise, sat up straight and wanted to stand up, but then remembered his own situation, sat back with a broken smile, and then looked at Han Chao with a happy face while holding the side of the bathtub, and also looked at Han Chao excitedly. He beckoned.

"Why are you here? Come here quickly and let me take a closer look. How are you doing recently?"

"It's not the same."

Seeing Ling Qingzhe's obvious joy and concern, Han Chao's heart warmed, and his smile became more gentle.Walking to the bathtub and kneeling on the blanket, Han Chao looked at Ling Qingzhe's enlarged handsome face in front of his eyes, and turned his head to the side in embarrassment to look away.

Even though the innocence of his youth has been stripped away by the years, the admiration has not diminished but increased. Until now, Han Chao is still fascinated by Ling Qingzhe's smile, so he will blush in front of him alone.

"The face really hasn't changed at all"

Ling Qingzhe smiled and flicked the drops of water on Han Chao's face. Seeing the familiar flush on Han Chao's fair cheeks again, Ling Qingzhe didn't care that his hands were still wet, so he ran his fingers along his face. He stroked his cheek lightly to his chin, then chuckled and retracted his arm into the water.

Originally, the body was on fire, but now it's getting more and more stupid. This is not a good sign.

"But I have grown taller and matured."

It was only last year that Ling Qingzhe returned to the capital to celebrate the birthday of his grandfather Xue Laohou. After that, he and Han Chao have been in correspondence with Han Chao. Seeing him today, he has indeed matured a little more, but he is affected by his inner strength. Under the influence of the law, this gentle and handsome appearance will not change much.

"I... wipe your back for you."

Han Chao held his breath when Ling Qingzhe's hand touched him, and he didn't return to normal until he turned sideways with a smile.Rolling up his sleeves, Han Chao wet the cloth towel in the water and slowly wiped it along Ling Qingzhe's back.

"You didn't come here to see me, did you, or did you come out to do business?"

Feeling that Han Chao's hand holding the cloth towel touched his skin one after another, Ling Qingzhe's body reacted naturally, glaring at his unsatisfied younger brother secretly, Ling Qingzhe turned his head and gave Han Chao a rather brilliant Smiling, then signaled that he had washed himself, and made a gesture to stand up.

"I'm investigating the matter of the Sar tribe, and I just received the official document you reported, so I came here to take a look... I'll wait for you in your room."

When Ling Qingzhe got up, Han Chao subconsciously turned his head and looked away. He blushed and retreated towards the door while talking. By the time Ling Qingzhe stepped out of the bathtub with his back turned, he had already left the bathroom and walked around to the outer hall. in.

"It really hasn't changed at all."

Ling Qingzhe sighed vaguely, then smiled and put on his coat, but then he was taken aback, remembering that An Chen was still sleeping in the hut, so he put on his coat and tied his belt loosely Followed to the bedroom.

"towards……"

As soon as Ling Qingzhe entered the room, he saw Han Chao standing silently facing the door of the hut. He knew that with Han Chao's martial arts, he had already discovered that someone was inside, and that there was someone living in the attendant's room. Everyone knew what it meant. Although Ling Qingzhe wanted to explain that he and An Chen didn't have that kind of relationship, in fact the nature was almost the same...

He has already decided to go further with An Chen, hasn't he?

"These people you reported are the key to my investigation..."

Without hearing Ling Qingzhe's explanation, Han Chao's heart was suddenly emptied, and the color on his face immediately disappeared, but he still tried his best not to show any strangeness, and continued the topic just now in a calm tone.

"Don't you ask?"

Interrupting Han Chao's words, Ling Qingzhe's tone revealed a trace of deepness, he was not interested in what Han Chao said, he just wanted to know how much Han Chao wanted to wrong him!

"It's normal, but I didn't expect you to accept an attendant. I thought you would get married directly, so I was a little surprised."

Han Chao finally turned his head to face Ling Qingzhe, with a gentle smile on his face... If you don't look at the deep pain in his eyes.

"Where did I go... Well, I went to see Uncle Yang before I came, and found very important evidence. You have made a great contribution this time."

Han Chao tried very hard to maintain the smile on his face, but seeing Ling Qingzhe stretched out his hand to him with a sigh, Han Chao finally couldn't help but walked to him and hugged him tightly.

"Sorry……"

Burying his face on Ling Qingzhe's shoulder, Han Chao suppressed the tears in his eyes and sighed apologetically.

"Han and North Korea!"

Ling Qingzhe hugged the person in his arms and growled uncontrollably, but he quickly suppressed his emotions and let himself relax.

"Don't tell me you're sorry, you didn't do anything wrong."

"I know what you want, and I can't give you what you want, but I still want to provoke you. How can I be right..."

Borrowing Ling Qingzhe's clothes to absorb his unshed tears, Han Chao slowly let go of his arms, trying to get out of his embrace... This position is no longer his own.

"I never thought there was anything wrong between us, you have given me enough!"

Ling Qingzhe hugged Han Chao tightly again, and gently stroked his back. When he was in the most pain, it was Han Chao who accompanied him to comfort him, and even took the initiative to serve him, just to make him happy.

However, Han Chao, who is the guard of Prince Rui, has already vowed to follow Prince Rui forever. To Han Chao, the most important person is King Rui who saves him and raises him, so Ling Qingzhe and Han Chao have no future at all. Even their relationship cannot be made public...

"Chao, never need to say sorry to me, we are lifelong friends..."

Ling Qingzhe held up Han Chao's face, smiled and pressed a light kiss on his lips, seeing Han Chao blushing and looking at him with blurred eyes, Ling Qingzhe's mind became hot, and he kissed again heavily on the pair that was opened for him. With his thin lips, he moved Han Chao to the side of the bed with his arms around him, and then pressed him down on the brocade quilt.

Their relationship has long been beyond the scope of friends, but they can't be lovers, so if they insist on having a position, they can only be confidants