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"Drink it all?" Zuo Wuhua touched the bandage on his hand with lingering fear, the fat chicken was probably used to running wild in the Bai family, and was pecked several times when it was so brave to grab him.

Jiang Yunyu raised his eyebrows, and carefully put a wooden sign into his sleeve.Zuo Wuhua couldn't help curling his lips, "What are you doing this for? Since you still like him, why are you hiding?"

Jiang Yunyu shook her head, just as she was about to say something, she caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of her eye, and was nailed to the spot.

"I want to know too." Bai Qingheng slowly walked out from the dark place, his face was slightly pale, but his energy was very good, his eyes were all focused on Jiang Yunyu.The medicinal power of the chicken soup just now is overbearing and strong. After a little breath adjustment, the internal force is engulfed in the medicinal properties to dissolve the stagnant meridians, sweeping away the blocked and depressed feeling before.You don't need to think about who made the chicken soup, but it's a pity that the chicken is delicious and delicious, and he has been raising it for so long, but someone secretly stewed it, and the one who killed the token of love was his sweetheart Bai Qingheng, who couldn't even get angry .

"Quan as a thank you gift from Yingyu." Jiang Yunyu smiled generously, and didn't mention the feigned death escape at all, as if it was just a reunion of old friends, but there was an inexplicable sense of melancholy in the air, but behind her back was clenched into a fist The right hand betrayed him.

Bai Qingheng frowned slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch the opponent's chin. Jiang Yunyu struggled a little and was pinched by the neck. He raised his palm subconsciously, and a silver light flashed between his fingers, but he didn't know what he thought of. He stopped his movements and stared helplessly at the person in front of him.

Bai Qingheng glanced at the silver needle that was about to pierce his arm, and groped Jiang Yunyu's neck with a chuckle. I don't know if it was intentional. His movements were very slow, and the thin calluses on his hands rubbed back and forth on the tender flesh. Jiang Yunyu's breath was a little unsteady.

"Is it enough?"

Bai Qingheng pinched a corner, and slowly tore off a paper-thin mask. Under the mask, Jiang Yunyu's face was flushed, and her peach blossom eyes shone brightly.The man was satisfied after looking at the familiar face, and rubbed the side of Jiang Yunyu's neck, not surprisingly seeing someone's waist tremble. "Still so sensitive."

Jiang Yunyu couldn't bear it any longer, she patted the man's left shoulder with her right palm, but was intercepted in mid-air, as expected, she tapped the two fingers of her left hand together towards the man's chest.He seemed to have forgotten that his three-legged cat's kung fu was not a man's match at all. Bai Qingheng played with him through a few tricks, and when he came back to his senses, he was already pressed against a tree.

The man stared at him fixedly, his warm breath brushed against his cheeks, causing an itchy feeling.Jiang Yunyu couldn't help but blinked, only to hear the other party ponder for a long time and suddenly said out of nowhere, "That soup tastes really strange." His lips were sealed before his eyes, and a hot and humid thing came in.Bai Qingheng's movements were completely different from his cold expression. He eagerly stirred Jiang Yunyu's mouth, and even bit the corner of his mouth.Jiang Yunyu couldn't push him away, so he could only be gnawed passively for a long time, thinking vaguely that the taste of this chicken soup was strange enough, and the recipe should be improved next time.

Just thinking about whether to use frankincense or myrrh, his chest was suddenly shaken by the cool wind, and the man's hand stroked his chest back and forth, as if wiping his most beloved item. "Bai Qingheng, you..." Jiang Yunyu frowned, pale skin and jet-black hair, dotted with two red plums, challenging the spectators' reason all the time, Bai Qingheng's eyes darkened and he stretched out his hand to pinch the reddish spot.

Jiang Yunyu let out a low cry, her voice sweet and sweet.All the sensitive points on his body were pinched by Bai Qingheng, he was powerless to resist, and was easily pushed in by someone with his legs apart.

"Little rain." Bai Qingheng whispered in his ear, he narrowed his eyes slightly, the red corners of his eyes seemed unbearable.Jiang Yunyu felt that the anger buried in his body was even more explosive. "Have you ever found out where the blood of the chicken called Huoxue is?"

Jiang Yunyu couldn't help humming softly, he finally knew what it meant to be cocooned.He was kind enough to heal others, but he even put himself in it.Bai Qingheng has a strong medicinal nature, and he is holding the person he has been thinking about day and night in his arms. He has no rules at all. In other words, his skills are extremely poor.

Jiang Yunyu almost fell apart when he woke up in the morning, and he didn't know where he was. Yesterday, Bai Qingheng pushed a guest room casually until early morning.He sat up and his face was red and white, and he was considered a master at it, even he couldn't bear the shameless and rash way of playing last night.

"Xiao Yu?" Bai Qingheng was a little sleepy, grabbed his waist and dragged him back into his arms. Jiang Yunyu gasped and supported his waist, sensitively feeling something flowing out from behind.The man hugged him contentedly, "Sleep a little longer, and come back with me."

Feeling the body in his arms suddenly froze, Bai Qingheng came to his senses after a while, and what he saw was a face that had lost all blood. "Xiao Yu?" Bai Qingheng stretched out his hand eagerly, but someone turned his head away.

"Bai Qingheng." Jiang Yunyu sneered, "The disease is cured, and the person is asleep. What else do you want?"

"I..." Bai Qingheng was a little flustered, he didn't understand why he was so tender and tender last night, but why he became like this again in the morning. "The two of us have been entangled in these years. I was wrong in the past. You go back with me, and I will listen to you." The poor young master of the Bai family has never had such an embarrassing moment in power since he was a teenager. It's not like coaxing people in such a low-key manner, saying a love story dryly, as if writing some paperwork.

That is to say, Jiang Yunyu didn't dislike this man, thinking how many beauties he had flirted with, but only this cold and scheming man made him unforgettable.Jiang Yunyu sighed, "Bai Qingheng, what else do you want from me? I have already given you everything I can." He looked at the other party with infinite affection in his eyes.

Bai Qingheng was shocked, only then did he realize that Jiang Yunyu still liked him but refused to return to him. Did he still think he was using him until now? "It's not that I have other plans." Bai Qingheng supported his head and seemed to be extremely tired, "It's only now that I understand what you're thinking, it's really exhausting."

Obviously love each other, but can't stay together.As long as I show a little favor, the beloved will feel that he has other plans.In the final analysis, this is all my own fault.Bai Qingheng closed his eyes, then opened them again, his eyes were already peaceful. "If you can't stay together, I'll let you go free." He planted a kiss on Jiang Yunyu's cheek, "You can be your Wu Ming at ease, and I won't disturb you." The man paused slightly, as if trying to endure, "I just treat Dr. Wu to a cup of tea when I pass by occasionally."

"No need." Jiang Yunyu got up and put on her clothes, her footsteps were unsteady and she stepped on something, her legs went limp and she almost sat on the ground.Seeing this, Bai Qingheng hurriedly reached out to help, but unexpectedly a silver needle landed on his wrist, and his arm stopped motionless in the air.

Jiang Yunyu lowered his head and picked up that thing, it turned out to be the medicine bottle that he used to hang on his waist.He smiled, looking very nostalgic. "It's just a momentary obsession, but I've kept it with me like a baby for so many years. Bai Qingheng..." He turned his head, with a trace of relief in his eyes, "Did you just think about it when you slept with me more than ten years ago?" To use me."

The man was speechless, Jiang Yunyu laughed loudly, and slammed the porcelain bottle in his hand to the ground. "You should laugh at me passionately!" The laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at the two locks of black hair intertwined in the fragments, and pushed the door open without saying a word.

The author has something to say: Wronged Young Master Bai: Who said it would be good to just sleep?

The big dish for rubbing your face: Don't think it's easy to let you go!I still have the bloodiest stalk to write!

Jiang Yunyu: Damn, I was tossed for no reason!