Looking to Chang'an from the North

Although Lin Chuhuai knew that it might not be so easy to get this person's forgiveness this time, he had no choice but to nod helplessly.

It is rare for him who has never worried about love.Maybe he didn't realize that Xia Yizheng's position in his heart has become more and more important since at some point.

"Don't drink, you don't drink." Liang Yuze came to grab the wine jar after grabbing the jug, he was in a hurry.

This man just went to the school grounds to find someone for a martial arts competition, and it wasn't enough to beat Zhong Qi to the ground. The strength refuses to give up.

This competition far exceeded what his current body could bear, which meant that his doctor's orders were once again left behind.

Liang Yuze watched anxiously from the sidelines, but there was no way to stop him, even the situation just now was not easy for Lin Chuhuai to stop him.

After finally waiting for this ancestor to be exhausted from the fight, someone actually brought out more than ten years of old wine.At first he still drank from the wine jug, but later he poured the whole jug into his mouth, afraid that he would not stop until he was drunk to death.

What Liang Yuze saw was terrified, this man was really sent by God to torture him, what did he do wrong to get such a thing that doesn't take his life seriously.

Don't be overly emotional, don't use force, and don't drink too much alcohol.It turned out that he was fine, and all three things were done neatly in one night.

Liang Yuze squeezed his forehead with some headaches, already thinking about letting someone boil the medicine first, this person can just ruin it just because he is better, he can't control it anymore.

And Xia Yizheng poured himself alcohol after jar after jar, he always knew that Chang Yun didn't love him that much, at least far less than he cared, but he was unhappy in his heart, and it was true that he was unhappy than that person Didn't take him to heart.

It doesn't matter if you are drunk to death, no one will care about it naturally, he thought a little viciously.

While drinking, there were waves of already unfamiliar cramps in the stomach cavity, as if someone was stirring it with a knife, but his hand holding the wine jar did not stop, and he was still pouring down the wine desperately , The chest also began to feel tight.

It seemed that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he began to vomit on the edge of the table, and there was bright red blood in the dirt.

Liang Yuze glanced at it and felt bad, but Xia Yizheng smiled indifferently, and wanted to continue drinking as if giving up on himself.

This time Liang Yuze directly grabbed the jar in his hand and dropped it on the ground, the wine spilled everywhere.

"Have you had enough trouble? Didn't you just have some conflicts? Are you so desperate to die? If you let your soldiers see what you look like now, what prestige do you have?"

Xia Yizheng looked up at him, and just when Liang Yuze thought he had listened to the words, the man brought out another jar of wine.

"Drink, drink, drink to death, forget it."

Can't control it, can't control it, he really can't control this person.

Furious, he had planned to leave, but he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Liang Yuze suddenly turned his head and saw that Xia Yizheng had fallen to the ground, a bright line of blood was dripping from the corner of his lips, and soon there was a small pool of blood on the ground.

His breathing was stagnant, and he hurriedly called Zhong Qi, who had been guarding outside the door, to come in and help, and the two of them worked together to help him onto the bed.

Liang Yuze worked for a long time to help this man stop the bleeding.

"What's the matter?" Zhong Qi felt that something was wrong from the moment he was inexplicably called to the sparring, and who provoked the general again.

Liang Yuze was still taking his pulse, and the pulse was exactly as he expected. It was really not ordinary. After withdrawing his hand, he shook his head helplessly. No, it’s really not worrying at all.”

Although there is no clear answer, there is probably no other person in this city of Hankou who can make the general dissatisfied except Mr. Lin.

I have to say that this is the closest Zhong Qi got to the correct answer.

He immediately said, "I'm going to ask Mr. Lin to take a look."

"Don't go." The voice was very low and weak, if it wasn't for the silence in the room, it would have been hard to hear.This person, who was still unconscious just now, did not know when his eyes were slightly half-opened, his face was frighteningly pale, without any color.

When Zhong Qi was stopped by him, he walked or stopped for a while, so he stood on the ground feeling embarrassed, not knowing how to make a choice.

"I said no to go. Can't you understand, cough cough... cough cough..." Seeing that this person still wanted to go out, Xia Yizheng straightened up and coughed before he could say a few words. He didn't stop until his face turned a little bloody.

Liang Yuze hurriedly sat on the side of the bed to cheer him up, and gave Zhong Qi a wink. At this time, don't provoke this ancestor any more.

Zhong Qi immediately nodded and said, "Yes, this subordinate understands."

After hearing this, Xia Yizheng relaxed as if he couldn't hold on anymore and lay down again.

Liang Yuze tucked up the quilt for him, and then took Zhong Qi out to prepare the medicine for him himself.

After walking a few steps and confirming that the people in the room could not hear the conversation, Zhong Qi said, "Then do you still want to tell Mr. Lin?"

"Of course." Liang Yuze glanced at the stubborn person in the room through the window screen.

Not to mention that these two people can't just keep being so awkward, take this opportunity to make Chang Yun feel sorry for him, maybe it's not impossible to reconcile like this.

After hearing this, Zhong Qi immediately wanted to go to Lin Chuhuai's room, but was stopped by Liang Yuze.

What a stupid mind, who told him to just say it directly.

Zhong Qi looked at him with some puzzlement, didn't he say he was going to tell Mr. Lin, so why was this man stopping him?

Liang Yuze said with a bit of resentment, "Who told you to just say that, if the guy inside sees it tonight, he might vomit blood in anger."

Zhong Qi was at a loss when he heard this, what else could he do if he didn't say it directly?

"Knocking around, can you understand what I mean?"

Seeing that Zhong Qi still looked ignorant, Liang Yuze sighed, "Forget it, let me talk about it after dawn."

He really can't count on this person, so he might as well go out on his own.Now it's getting late outside, and if you bring someone here again, it will make it difficult to sleep, so it's better to wait until tomorrow.

That night Xia Yizheng fell asleep early because of lack of energy, but Lin Chuhuai tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

It was already midnight, and after he asked Yun Shu to go down to rest, he lit a small lamp himself, and actually started painting under the lamp.

He didn't deliberately think about it, but unexpectedly found that the person's eyebrows and eyes had already been engraved in his mind, and a handsome young man appeared on the paper with a splash of ink. He painted Xia Yizheng who was only 16 years old when he first met.

Obviously so many years have passed, but he has not missed even a single detail, and even remembers the accessories on that person's body at that time clearly. Perhaps he was already attracted to this person at the beginning.

Lin Chuhuai hung the painting facing the head of the bed, and he could see it just by raising his eyes.

If you are alone tonight, this painting will serve as your companion instead.

At dawn, Lin Chuhuai got up very early, and went to the small kitchen to make porridge and soup himself, thinking of giving it to the person as an apology. After simmering for a long time, it was already autumn, but he was sweating all over.

The yam lotus seed barley porridge is served with diced lean meat, boiled until it is thick, and the aroma can be smelled just after the lid is lifted.

Although a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, there is no such rule in the Lin family.Lin Chuhuai can not only cook porridge but also some side dishes, but usually he doesn't need to cook by himself, so he doesn't have much chance to show off.

After the porridge was cooked, Lin Chuhuai made some salty snacks himself. After everything was prepared, he put these things into the food basket himself, and asked Yun Shu to carry them with him to find the person , This can be regarded as his bowing his head in disguise.

Although Lin Chuhuai got up early, he was delayed in the kitchen for a while. When he arrived at the gate of Xia Yizheng's courtyard, Liang Yuze was inside taking the man's pulse, but none of this was known to anyone outside the courtyard.

Liang Yuze shook his head while checking his pulse, which made Xia Yizheng feel upset, "Speak directly, don't pretend to be so deep."

These words almost choked Liang Yuze to death, if this person really can't speak, then he can shut up.Even though he was mad at him every time, there was never a time when he could really ignore this person, the more Liang Yuze thought about it, the more he felt that he was still too kind.

"Do you know what your current physical condition is? If you really get a little better, you can ignore it. No matter how tight others look at you, you can't stop yourself from ruining yourself like this." Liang Yuze was not a talkative person before, and he was forced to This man was forced to become a chatterbox.

"Whispering." Xia Yizheng closed his eyes and didn't look at this person, he said the same words every time, he didn't get tired of talking, and his ears felt callused when he heard it.

With great difficulty, Liang Yuze restrained his urge to beat someone up.

Why doesn't Xia Yizheng know that this is wrong for him, but he can't control his anger so much, and he was really desperate yesterday, it's hard to tell others about that feeling, he just feels empty and flustered, besides paralyzing himself, he Couldn't find any outlet for it.

No one in the room spoke, and the atmosphere was eerily quiet for a while.

The guards outside the house were the original guards in Hankou City, and they didn't know Lin Chuhuai's identity, so they stopped him outside the door.

After Yun Shu explained, the guard agreed to pass the pass inside.

"General, there is an adult surnamed Lin outside the door who claims to be your wife. He said that he made breakfast for you and wants to see you." The guard's words broke the silence.

"Master Lin is our general's wife, please come in quickly." Before Xia Yizheng could speak, Liang Yuze made the decision for him.

The soldier glanced at Xia Yizheng again, his feet didn't move, and he had to wait for the general to decide whether to see him or not.

"Go and tell him, no, let him go back." Xia Yizheng said after pondering for a moment.

This answer was somewhat beyond Liang Yuze's expectations. It was incredible to hear this person reject Lin Chuhuai in his lifetime.

Lin Chuhuai was a little inconceivable when he heard the guard's reply outside the door, "He doesn't want to see me."

"Yes, ma'am, the general asks you to go back first." The guard's attitude was much more respectful than before.

Lin Chuhuai took a deep breath, as if trying to calm down, and finally managed a forced smile, "Then please send this food basket in for me, and tell him to eat well."

The soldier was a little embarrassed, hesitantly took it, and he could send it to him, but it was not certain whether the general would accept it or not.

The author has something to say: Xiaolin today: Shocked, he turned me away, does he not love me anymore?