Invite the wolf into the room

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"These two... Chen!"

Asked Ling Ming to send them down, Ling Qingzhe watched the two go out with a smile on his face, but when he turned around, he saw An Chen standing up and pouring wine into his mouth with the jar of sesame wine left by Shen Yu. He drank all the wine, and the agile Ling Qingzhe didn't even have time to stop him.

"What are you doing?"

Ling Qingzhe got up quickly and took the bottle with one hand and held An Chen's shoulder with the other. Seeing An Chen burp lightly, two smears of powder flew on his face, and then he narrowed his eyes in a sleepy manner. His body leaned against his chest.

"I...have never drank this...try..."

An Chen grabbed Ling Qingzhe's skirt to prevent himself from slipping down, raised his head and squinted at Ling Qingzhe, as if he was fainting and about to fall asleep.

"This wine is strong. How can you bear it now with your physique?"

Ling Qingzhe put down the wine jar and put his arms around An Chen's waist to prevent him from slipping, then let An Chen sit sideways on his lap, and ordered Ling Ming, who had just returned, to ask for sober medicine, and then he Yungong wanted to help An Chen After hangover, An Chen moved back and forth in his arms and didn't cooperate at all.

"Don't move."

Ling Qingzhe had no choice but to hug An Chen's waist to fix his body, and then put his other hand on An Chen's back to help him take care of his body, but An Chen couldn't move below the waist, but his hands began to be dishonest. He held Ling Qingzhe's face and touched it around, and finally wrapped his arms around his shoulders, pressing his face against Ling Qingzhe's neck.

"An Chen!"

Ling Qingzhe's breath was suffocated by the soft touch from his neck, and he helped An Chen's shoulder to open the distance between the two, but what he saw was An Chen closing his eyes and looking half asleep, Ling Qingzhe couldn't help but slightly He pursed his lips.

"Master, sober medicine."

Ling Ming walked into the room with the medicine cup in his hand, only to see that the young master who always smiled calmly frowned, but this expression disappeared in a flash, making Ling Ming think that he had misread it.

Ling Qingzhe fed An Chen the hangover medicine, then looked at An Chen who was trying to get out, and finally picked him up and walked back to the car. This time, An Chen honestly rested his head on Ling Qingzhe's shoulder without moving , just closed his eyes and pressed his forehead with his hands like a headache.

Ling Qingzhe and An Chen got into the carriage. Ling Qingzhe looked down at An Chen who was pillowed on his lap, then turned his head to look out the window, and sighed with a slight smile.

"The wine is really bad. I can't drink with you in the future."

"..."

With his back to Ling Qingzhe, An Chen hugged Ling Qingzhe's legs to make himself more comfortable, then gently opened his eyes and silently looked at the blanket under him, with a faint light flowing in his eyes.

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The carriage drove slowly all the way back to Ling's mansion. It might be that the hangover medicine had taken effect. An Chen stopped making noises, but lay quietly beside Ling Qingzhe. During this time, An Chen had been sleeping on Ling Qingzhe with his eyes half closed On his lap, neither sleeping nor talking, such a non-existent appearance made Ling Qingzhe feel a little uncomfortable, so Ling Qingzhe put his right hand on An Chen's head, and gently stroked his hair like he usually comforts a dog.

Ling Qingzhe couldn't tell the purpose of his movement, he just wanted to touch An Chen's head, so he did it.

The touch from his head made An Chen's expression move, and he looked up at Ling Qingzhe, his expressionless face softened, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Ling Qingzhe's eyes turned on An Chen's face, just He moved out of the car window again, but he didn't stop stroking An Chen's hair.

Neither of them spoke, but there was an aura called ambiguity gradually floating in the air.

The carriage drove into Ling's mansion, and Ling Qingzhe was first helped out of the carriage by Ling Mingxu. When a clever servant was about to help An Chen, An Chen shrank his sleeves to avoid his hand, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes Feeling cold, Ling Qingzhe looked at the servant who was showing a disturbed expression, and then stretched out his hand to An Chen. This time, An Chen didn't refuse, and he held Ling Qingzhe's hand and was helped out of the car.

Although An Chen originally pretended to be drunk, his current body was still affected by the strength of alcohol, so when he got off the car, his steps were weak, and he had to rely on Ling Qingzhe to hold his hand to support his balance.

Ling Qingzhe just wanted to help An Chen go in, but saw the dog rushing all the way towards him. Normally, Ling Qingzhe would have been able to catch the dog's pounce, but now that An Chen was by his side, Ling Qingzhe had no choice but to reach out and bring An Chen into himself In his arms, he turned around and moved sideways a few steps to avoid the huge body of the dog pounced on him.

"Sit down and don't move!"

Ling Qingzhe held An Chen's waist with one hand and made a gesture of pressing down on Quanzi. Although Quanzi was a little dissatisfied, he sat there obediently, and then looked at Ling Qingzhe eagerly, looking a little pitiful.

"I didn't forget to promise you."

Ling Qingzhe patted Quanzi's head amusedly, then turned around and told Ling Ming beside him to take Quanzi to the bathroom for a while.

After Gouzi made such a fuss, Ling Qingzhe didn't care about whether others could see it or not, and half hugged and half supported An Chen back to the room, which made the servants surprised. They had been working in Ling's mansion for more than two years, and it was the first time they saw each other. Seeing that the adults are so close to others, there were relatives of the adults who came to join him before, and the adults were lukewarm and arranged to go out to support themselves. This time, this Young Master Chen is really different.

Ling Qingzhe helped An Chen back to the room, and ordered Ling Yuan to help An Chen wash his face. At this time, the housekeeper Yang Bo came in with a letter. Yang Bo took a look at An Chen and greeted him, and then handed the letter to Ling Qingzhe left after leaving, and Ling Qingzhe became obviously in a good mood after receiving the letter, that sincere smile appeared on his face again, An Chen glanced and saw that the signature on the envelope was 'Han Chao'.

"go to bed early."

Ling Qingzhe received the monthly letter from Han Chao, smiled and put the letter in his sleeve, but saw An Chen's gaze shifted from his cuff to his face, Ling Qingzhe's eyes moved, and he reached out to touch An Chen. With Chen's smooth hair, he left the small room where he lived.

After entering the bathroom, seeing Gouzi splashing water in the pool, Ling Qingzhe took off his coat and sat in a chair by the pool, then took out Han Chao's letter and read it slowly.

Han Chao's writing is as gentle and handsome as his person, as usual, it's just gossip and homely content, but the longing revealed between the lines warms Ling Qingzhe's heart, but when his heart is warm, Ling Qingzhe also feels a little apologetic He clearly knows his feelings, clearly knows his difficulties, but...

At the end of the letter, Han Chaodan wrote "he will come back next month" below, this sentence immediately disrupted Ling Qingzhe's thoughts, he sat up straight and read those words carefully again, Then he relaxed and leaned back into the chair.

Brother Jing Ran...he is coming back.

Xue Jingran, the contemporary Great General of the Jialin Kingdom, inherited the position of the Great General from his uncle who died of illness when he was only 20 years old. Now he is only 26 years old, but he has already become the most popular in the Jialin Kingdom with his own strength. A general admired by everyone, he has been fighting on the frontier for the past two years, and finally he is about to return in triumph after suppressing the barbarian rebellion.

"towards."

Ling Qingzhe gently rubbed Han Chao's signature at the end of the letter with his fingers, and felt a deeper apology in his heart. Brother Jing Ran's return to the court has not been made public. He should have known the news from Prince Rui Xiao Muyao. Chao, never divulging the prince's secrets, but this time it was because of himself that he left such words in the letter...

"Ugh..."

The boring dog I played with swam to the edge of the pool, and slapped the water with its tail while calling out to Ling Qingzhe. Ling Qingzhe carefully put the letter away to prevent it from being splashed by the water, then took off his clothes and stepped into the pool, playing with the dog for a while water.

Gouzi put his big head on Ling Qingzhe's shoulder, and lay docilely in Ling Qingzhe's arms to let him wash the fur on his back. While Ling Qingzhe was washing, he suddenly hugged Gouzi, put his face on it and sighed softly. , Said something that he can't tell outsiders.

"Gouzi, brother is coming back soon...I miss him very much."

"Ugh..."

Sensing Ling Qingzhe's movements, the dog moved in Ling Qingzhe's arms, and splashed water droplets on Ling Qingzhe's face when he shook his head. Ling Qingzhe pressed it back into his arms funny, then tightened his body and rubbed his body. The dog's smooth hair looks like a few patches of baldness.

"Dog, do you think brother misses me? I know he must miss me too, but his thoughts are different from mine."

Ling Qingzhe muttered to himself while cleaning the dog, but soon recovered his indifferent smile, and began to think about what An Chen had done today.

Ling Qingzhe noticed that An Chen had a good impression of him, and I'm afraid it's not just that simple, and An Chen is also one of the few people who can affect Ling Qingzhe's emotions to Ling Qingzhe. Ling Qingzhe knows that it is dangerous to let it go like this, but he doesn't want to stop it now What, especially after receiving the letter from Han and North Korea, Ling Qingzhe felt that he needed a support now, a support that could keep his heart.

"Dog, I want to try again."

Ling Qingzhe touched the dog's nose, pushed the cleaned dog to the edge of the pool, and then smiled to avoid the water drops thrown out by it.After the dog was taken out by Ling Ming to rest, Ling Qingzhe came out of the pool and sat in the bathtub that had been prepared on the side.

"An Chen, let me see...how far you can do it."

Soaking himself in warm water, Ling Qingzhe closed his eyes to hide all his emotions.Ling Qingzhe decided to give himself another chance,