When the boss wears the best [Quick Transmigration]

Qiu Yun put his hands under his head and looked at Ding Yuan with a remorseful face.

The golden sunlight penetrates the gaps between the leaves, shines into the room from the hollow carved window lattice, and falls on the emerald green bamboo sea screen.

Under his gaze, Ding Yuan hurriedly got off the bed, put on his clothes calmly, and said in an apologetic voice, "I've delayed your time, you get up first, and I'll prepare water for you to wash up with."

Looking at Ding Yuan's leaving back, Qiu Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Before he could think about it, Ding Yuan, who had just gone out, came back again, holding a basin of water in his hand, followed by Ah Da who looked strange.

Ah Da watched Ding Yuan enter the bathroom with water, glanced at the young master who hadn't gotten up yet, went to the closet, took out the clothes to wear, turned around and said, "Young master, you got up late."

"It's late." Qiu Yun lifted the quilt, got up, got out of bed, took the clothes that Ah Da handed over, and was about to put them on, when a voice came from the bathroom——

"It's my fault. I came to talk to Uncle Xian during Yin Shizhong, and fell asleep while talking."

Ding Yuan came out of the washroom and saw Ah Da helping his family, Ah Xian, change her clothes. He walked over calmly and took the belt from Ah Da's hand very naturally.Ah-Xian is going to the brewery today, so her clothes should not be cumbersome, but must also be stain-resistant, so she is dressed in black and brown.

He stretched out his hands to smooth the folds on his clothes, and leaned over to tie the belt for the other party: "Uncle Yuan, can I go into the winery with you later?"

Qiu Yun was confused by what he said. He lowered his head and looked at his raised eyes for a moment. The feeling of weirdness in his heart became stronger, and he subconsciously raised his hand to push Ding Yuan away: "You are a guest." , there is no reason to let guests serve the master's house."

"You can't say that."

Seeing this, Ding Yuan squatted down and avoided his movements. He tied his belt and looked up with a smile: "Even if we are not righteous father and son, we still have some friendship in the past. Besides, you also said that you don't blame me, since that's the case. , we can’t lose our relationship just because we’ve been separated for five years.”

Ah Da on the side was in a fog.

He looked at the young master who was frowning slightly, and then looked down at Ding Yuan, who had gentle brows and eyes and a smile on his lips. He always felt that this scene was a bit, like... By the way, like the scene where his former master was served by a male pet.

But... aren't the son and Ding Yuan uncles and nephews?

He couldn't figure it out, so he said bluntly: "My lord, isn't he your nephew? How did he become your adopted son again?"

"..." Ding Yuan lowered his eyelids, and said very naturally: "I am Uncle Yuan's neighbor, and the dilapidated house next door is my home."

Ah Da suddenly realized: "No wonder you climbed over the wall from the next door to come in that day." Now he is still looking at the young master with affection, so it turns out that he wants to be the young master's male favourite.

"...Ada." Ding Yuan fastened his belt, smoothed out the wrinkles, stood up, and looked at the other party with a smile on his face: "I think you are quite skilled, why don't you pick a time and let's compete?"

"This..." He looked at the young master in embarrassment. Although he and the young master were not masters and servants, he recognized the young master in his heart.

Although this Ding Yuan is a man, there are not a few princes and nobles who have broken their sleeves privately in the capital, and there are many male favorites in the backyard of his former master.Looking at the young master's actions in the past two days, Ding Yuan is also more indulgent, and last night he shared the same bed...

From this point of view, Ding Yuan is already the son's man, he, he doesn't want to fight with the son's man.

"Young master, do you see?"

Qiu Yun didn't know what Ah Da was thinking, he was still thinking about Ding Yuan's intentions at the moment, he waved his hands and said: "This matter is up to you." After finishing speaking, he sat down in front of the dressing table.

Ah Da just raised his right foot when he saw this, a figure walked past him and stood behind the young master.

"I still remember that many years ago, you didn't like to take care of your hair, and you always liked to tie a ribbon behind your head."

Ding Yuan twisted up the comb on the table, and looked at the person reflected in the mirror, with jet-black long hair scattered on both sides, and a strand of long hair curled up with his fingers, his face was full of memories: "You still like to sleep with wet hair, and you said you need to take care of it." Trouble, let me take care of it for you in the future."

Qiu Yun raised his eyebrows, he understood that Ding Yuan had seen his alienation, and wanted to use his past memories to draw in the relationship between the two.

But what's the point?

When the time for visiting relatives is over, the other party will go to the battlefield to charge and kill the enemy and make contributions.

If King Yun wins the world, it will be no problem at that time to be named a marquis and worship a minister, and then marry a well-matched wife and have children. From then on, he will be prosperous and prosperous.As for the compensation the other party said the night before, he didn't take it to heart. The identities of the two were very different, so he didn't have to take it seriously.

If King Yun fails, based on his relationship with King Yun's nephew...

He suppressed these thoughts and let Ding Yuan comb and tie his hair.

Ding Yuan skillfully coiled his long hair on the top of his head, fixed it with a hair crown, and then inserted a hairpin of the same color and texture horizontally.

"Okay." He bent down, pressed close to Qiu Yun's head, and looked at the two faces reflected in the bronze mirror: "Uncle Yuan, what do you think of my craftsmanship?"

Qiu Yun thought he had guessed what Ding Yuan was thinking, so he didn't resist, looked left and right at the bronze mirror, and affirmed: "Not bad."

"I'll take care of your long hair for you from now on, okay?" Ding Yuan frowned and smiled.

Hearing this, Qiu Yun turned around and looked at him firmly: "You don't have to do this, as you said, although we are not righteous father and son, but if you call me uncle, you can still be regarded as uncle and nephew."

"It's not too much for a nephew to tie his uncle's hair." Ding Yuan's heart choked up, his face was calm, as if he had thought of something, and there was a little guilt in his eyes: "Adadu told me that he is from Ding Ran's sect." Come... I left without saying goodbye back then, but I didn't know that you had done so many things for me secretly. Uncle Xian, before I met you, no one had ever treated me so kindly. A plague broke out in the state and I had no time to spend time together, and I was illiterate and did not understand the art of war, so I spent all night reading and learning the art of war, and I had to practice martial arts during the day..."

As Ding Yuan said, he secretly glanced at Qiu Yun, seeing his expression moved, he squatted at his feet, lying on his lap, choked up and said: "Uncle's subordinates and staff look down on me, and some young generals who admire uncle found me in private. I said that my uncle is very powerful, and as his nephew, I should also be brave enough to humiliate me."

After the words fell, there was a gentle stroking on the head, and when he knew it was good, he stopped, sucked his nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Uncle Yuan, I also want to do my best to treat you well."

Qiu Yun rubbed his head and sighed lightly: "It's getting late, get up."

"Then are you willing to give me a chance?" Ding Yuan raised his head: "Everything you have done for me, you have treated me well, and I want to repay you."

Qiu Yun looked at the man in front of him with slightly red eye sockets, and a hint of imperceptible flattery between his brows and eyes, his heart softened after all.

He pondered for a moment, then nodded his head lightly, and saw the other party's wet eyes burst into amazing light, and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, if you delay any longer, you don't have to do anything today."

"It's my fault." Ding Yuan stood up from the ground: "Let's go eat now, by the way, Uncle Xian, I'll help you later, okay?"

"Go back to your room and wash up first." As he said that, he looked at the other person's clothes, walked towards the bathroom, and said, "There are short jackets in the suitcase, you can get them yourself."

Ding Yuan responded, took off his shirt, raised the corners of his lips uncontrollably, turned around and glanced at the dazed Ada beside him, his eyes flashed, he stepped forward and put his arms around Ada's shoulder and led the person out of the room: "You I heard it just now, I will take care of Uncle Yuan these few days, tell me about Uncle Yuan's habits."

"Young master, he started at Yinshi..." Ah Da was talking about the young master's daily habits in a daze, and he didn't come back to his senses until the two of them walked outside Ding Yuan's door.

He turned his head and looked directly at Ding Yuan, thinking about the conversation he had with the young master before: "Who are you?"

"What..." Ding Yuan came to his senses, let go of Ah Da, and the smile on the corner of his mouth faded: "The person Ding Ran sent you to kill."

"Aren't you missing?"

"So I'm back again." Ding Yuan raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Now that you have left the identity of the hidden guard, you should live your life well. I don't care about the past with you, as long as you remember to take good care of it." Uncle Yuan."

Ah Da watched the other party walk into the room, and stood there blankly.

Five years ago, his master gave him, Qingmei, Qinglan, and Qingju to the young master who had been found from the folk, and asked the four of them to secretly protect the only heir of the master.

The fact that the master is so cautious is because the master's previous sons died for unknown reasons.

But the new master secretly sent him to a place called Shengjia Village, Jingshui Town, Jiangzhou to kill two enemies.As a secret guard, he obeys his master's orders. He does whatever the master asks him to do.

It's just that when he came to Shengjia Village, he was arrested by the young master before he went down the mountain.

The last day that the young master locked him in the cellar coincided with the eruption of the tension in his body.

Leading the machine is a kind of poison to control their hidden guards.

One must take the antidote once a month after taking this poison. Otherwise, it will be extremely painful when the poison occurs.

It was the son who saved him.

Ah Da has not thought about the past for a long time, because her current life is full and stable.

When serving as a secret guard, personal thoughts and feelings are not allowed.

Because the hidden guard is a thing, and it is the master's killing tool, which can be killed at will.

Compared with slaves, they have to protect the safety of their master at all times. Once the master is injured, it is because they are not effective in protecting the master.

When the young master detoxified his body and let him go, he was a little dazed.

If you don't complete the task, you will die if you go back.

It was the young master who kept him, saying that the poison in his body was gone, why couldn't he live his own life? !

Qiu Yun sat in the main hall and waited for Ding Yuan to have a meal together. Seeing Ah Da who was walking dejectedly, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"My lord." Ada sat opposite him in frustration: "Am I stupid?"

"Why do you say that?"

Ah Da uttered Ding Yuan's cliché yesterday and the conversation just now: "Only relying on his chance, he guessed my identity and my mission five years ago, but I don't know anything."

"You are just a long-term worker named Ada from my Sheng family, what status can you have?" Qiu Yun glanced at the corner of his clothes exposed outside the door and smiled: "Okay, let's eat first, I will be busy later Yes, and there are people eavesdropping outside the door, hurry over to eat too."

Ding Yuan rubbed his nose and walked in from the door: "Uncle Yuan, I kept you waiting."

After that, he glanced at Ada: "As long as you take good care of Uncle Xian, I will not blame the past."

He said it generously, because nothing has happened yet.

Qiu Yun was able to let Ada go at the beginning because he guessed that Ada and Sheng Xian were not the same group of people who destroyed Shengjia Village in the fate line.After all, the goals of the two are different. Ah Da came for Ding Yuan, while the killers in the fate line were more likely to be attracted by Yusuo.

The same is true.

Ding Yuan is the son of destiny in this world. He was born extraordinary, but he was reduced to a country boy because of artificiality, and he depended on his elder brother for life.

But the elder brother is cheerful on the surface, but his heart has been distorted by accidents when he was young.

In Ding Yuan's year, his elder brother died, and the Sheng family village was slaughtered, along with his only relative and sister-in-law.

In order to find out the truth and avenge his sister-in-law and the whole village, he resolutely chose to join the army in Guanzhou.

At that time, Guanzhou was attacked by foreign enemies. Although he was penniless and illiterate, he was desperate and fierce. He easily won the appreciation of General Lin Fei who was stationed in Guanzhou, and he was promoted all the way.

Later, the drought broke out, followed by floods and plagues, and the world was in chaos.

Ding Yuan and General Lin Fei rebelled against the imperial court and entered the capital all the way.Just when the capital was about to be breached, General Chang Lin who was stationed in Yunzhou came to support the court.The two met each other on the battlefield, and in the end General Chang Lin turned his back on him and joined Lin Fei's battalion to help him win the world.

And Ding Yuan's life experience and the deep blood feud he bears are also unraveled and avenged in the capital.

However, now with Qiuyun's unintentional involvement, Ding Yuan's fate turned a corner, and he accepted his marriage in advance, and made Chang Lin, who had no intention of the world, become the most promising force to win the world.

These Qiuyun and others do not know.

After eating, he brought Ding and Yuan to the expanded brewery.

As soon as he entered, he saw a half-grown boy with his trouser legs and sleeves tied up, marking the wine jar. When he heard footsteps, he turned his head to look and frowned dissatisfiedly when he saw someone coming: "Father, why did you come here? What time is this?"

There is a strong aroma of wine floating in the wine making workshop, which makes people feel slightly drunk before entering.

Qiu Yun walked over and checked it out. There were wine jars all over the place, and a small part of the wine jars had already been prepared: "It's done well."

Making sweet-scented osmanthus wine is actually very simple, just prepare sweet-scented osmanthus, rock sugar and wine.

And if you want to brew a mellow and strong taste, the choice of wine is extremely important.

Don't look at the wine jars that are full of wine in the wine making workshop, but with Ding Yuan and A Da's help, the wine has been mixed before dark, and it just needs to be sealed and placed in the wine cellar for fermentation.

After moving the last altar, the moon is already in the sky.

Standing in the wine cellar, Sheng Ping'an looked at the empty wine racks, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and sighed like a grown-up: "The rice wine and shochu at home are running out. It’s the day of harvest, so remember to harvest more grain this year.”

"You!" Qiu Yun poked his head: "When there is war, our place is still relatively peaceful, and the state government has something to do, otherwise there would be no food for wine."

"The war will end soon." Putting down the wine jar, Ding Yuan came over sweating profusely, bowed his waist and squinted his eyes and leaned in front of Qiu Yun: "Uncle Yuan, the sweat is running down my eyes, it's so hot that my eyes are so hot." Can’t open it, do you have a handkerchief, wipe it for me.”

"My hands are not clean, go outside and wash."

"I can't see." Ding Yuan put his hands on Qiu Yun's shoulders: "I'll trouble you to take me out."

Sheng Pingan looked at Brother Yuan who was sticking to his father's side, and let out a soft 'tss'.

He seemed to have thought of something, and followed him: "Brother Yuan, when will you complete the twelve zodiac signs you promised me?"

Qiu Yun asked curiously: "What twelve zodiac signs?"

"Brother Yuan was teaching me how to weave rabbits, but he ran away halfway. Last time he was in town, he promised to carve a set of twelve zodiac signs for me as an apology for missing the appointment." Sheng Pingan said, looking up at Ding Yuan: " You don't forget, do you?"

"..." I really forgot, but he couldn't tell the truth: "How is it possible? I just returned to the village yesterday, and today I helped Uncle Xian. Tomorrow, when I have free time, I will go to the mountain to cut trees. But peace, carving and weaving are different, and it takes a lot of money. A lot of time, you have to give me some more time."

"Ah?" Sheng Ping'an's face was full of disappointment: "But I'm going back to the private school tomorrow, and you're leaving soon, aren't you?"

"A good woodcarving must be crafted meticulously." Ding Yuan squinted his eyes: "As an apology, how can I use defective products to perfuse you?"

Sheng Pingan looked at him suspiciously for a while, and saw his father nod his head lightly, and then reluctantly accepted the statement: "Alright then, but if you lie to me again, I'll be really angry."

Ding Yuan washed his face in a hurry, squatted in front of Sheng Ping'an, put his hands on his shoulders, and looked at his son with gentle and loving eyes: "If you don't believe me, why don't you come with me to the barracks to watch me? "

Sheng Ping'an widened his eyes and let out an 'ah'.

Qiu Yun, who was silent from the beginning to the end, narrowed his eyes when he heard the words.

But Ding Yuan didn't notice anything, he looked up and down, the young boy was only thirteen years old, but he looked very much like Uncle Xian, although he was not as elegant as Uncle Xian, but he was a bit more bookish, called He looks like a frail scholar.

He was a little melancholy in his heart, and he was worried about being a father for no reason. At a glance, Ping An knew that he was taught very well by Uncle Xian, but it was just too good. ?

The more Ding Yuan thought about it, the more he felt that his proposal just now was good.

Just as he was about to talk about the benefits of the military camp, a dangerous voice came from above his head——

"Where do you want to take my son?"

"..." Ding Yuan froze, forgetting what the child's father thought.

He smiled mischievously, stood up from the ground, turned around and peeked at the man with an unfriendly expression, and explained in a low voice, "I'm protecting you, so you're safe."

"You can't even beat Ah Da, who can you protect?"

Qiu Yun let out a cold snort, stepped forward to hold Ping An, and said as he walked: "Don't listen to him, the battlefield is bitter and dangerous, you are a child with no strength to restrain a chicken, what can you do if you go there, if you want to learn martial arts , let Ah Da teach you later."

Sheng Ping'an turned his head to look at Brother Yuan with a slumped face, somehow felt that Brother Yuan was a bit pitiful, then raised his head and looked at his father brightly: "Father, can Brother Yuan really beat Uncle Ah?"

"Ada has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his kung fu is much better than that of a three-legged cat."

"Then next time I come back from Xiumu, let Uncle Ah teach me."

The sound of the father and son's conversation drifted to Ding Yuan's ears with the wind.

He looked helplessly at the man who didn't turn his head back, and thought in his heart, why is Ah Da an uncle and he is an elder brother?This child's seniority is messed up.

Ding Yuan sighed faintly. From the corner of his eye, he saw Ah Da coming out of the wine cellar, and hurried over: "A Da, let's go out and make some gestures?"

Ah Da glanced at him: "You can't beat me."

"If you don't try, how do you know I can't beat you?"

"I tried it the day before yesterday."

"...You were a sneak attack!"

"As a martial arts practitioner, you have to be vigilant at all times. You didn't even have the slightest vigilance when you climbed over the wall and broke into other people's houses, which shows that your martial arts are not very good."

He broke into A-Xian's house, so why should he be vigilant?

"Even so, it would be disgraceful for you to win with a sneak attack from behind."

"But I was born as a dark guard, so it doesn't matter if I am glorious or not, as long as I achieve my goal."

"..." Ding Yuan couldn't refute this. He choked for a while: "You were sent by Ding Ran to kill me. Although it didn't work, it was because of Uncle Yuan. Now I'm fighting with you, and you won , the grievances between us are wiped out, I won, how about you do one thing for me?"

Ah Da was silent for a moment: "Let's go."

The two of them left the gate, but Qiu Yun didn't know it yet.

After having supper with Sheng Ping'an, he went back to his room to take a shower and get ready to rest.

The moonlight is like yarn.

The soft light shrouded the crabapple tree outside the window, and the moonlight penetrated into the house through the gaps in the leaves, reflecting the slender figure behind the screen.

Qiu Yun came out from behind the screen wearing a thin robe and long wet hair, and shouted habitually: "Ada."

Someone should have appeared but there was no response. He was stunned for a moment, gathered his robe and walked to the door, opened the door, the cool wind blowing in his face, blowing his clothes fluttering, he looked up at the beams in the corridor , but saw that there was no one there, so I didn't think much about it, I just went back to rest after a tiring day today.

Just as the door was about to close, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

Turning his head to look over, he saw a man dressed in black rushing over in a silver glow.As the distance drew closer, the visitor's hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, his eyes were bruised, and his eye sockets were blue. He looked like he had been severely beaten, and his eyebrows twitched: "You and Ada went out to fight. ?”

Ding Yuan wanted to throw himself into Qiu Yun's arms with a smell of sweat all over his body, but he didn't want the other party to take a few steps back the moment he rushed over, causing him to stagger and almost fell to the ground.

"Uncle Yuan!" He looked resentfully at the man with the corner of his mouth raised, and said aggrievedly, "I was beaten by Ah Da."

Qiu Yun's eyes were full of smiles, and he welcomed him into the room: "I said you couldn't beat him, why do you want to provoke him?"

"You said that I only have the skills of a three-legged cat, and I'm definitely not convinced." Ding Yuan sat down on the chair, poured himself a glass of water, took two sips, and said quietly: "Who knows what he is like?" It must be because he is jealous that I am more handsome than him."

"What about Ah Da?"

"Him?" Ding Yuan thought that Ada must be in pain at the moment, so he said without any trace: "He saw me coming towards you, and he didn't dare to come over because he was afraid of you scolding him."

Qiu Yun squinted at him: "Apart from the face, is there any injury on the body?"

"Yes." Ding Yuan said, clutching his chest; "He beat his chest, back, and legs several times, and they are probably all blue."

"Go back to your room and take a shower first, and I'll deliver the medicine to you later."

Ding Yuan nodded, leaning on the table and just stood up, his face turned pale, and he sat back unsteadily: "Xiao, Uncle Xian, my leg, my leg seems to be broken."

"Ada's hand is so heavy?" Qiu Yun walked over in surprise, squatted down, squeezed his leg bone, saw that the leg bone was intact, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's not broken, I guess it was because you ran too hard just now. It’s hurt, I’ll rub it with medicated oil for you later to reduce the swelling.”

"This, will this trouble you too much?" Ding Yuan asked incredulously.

"It's okay." Qiu Yun helped him to the long couch and lay down: "You rest for a while, I will ask Lao Chen to fetch water for you to bathe, and bring medicine by the way."

Qiu Yun took the door and went out to find Lao Chen to change the water in his room. After thinking about it, he took the medicine and abducted him to Ada's room.

Ah Da lives next door to Shengpingan.

The lights in Ping'an's house have been turned off, but there is still a candle burning on Ah Da's side.

He knocked on the door: "Ada, it's me."

There was a moment of silence inside the door, and there was a sound of eager footsteps.

"Ding Yuan said you—"

As soon as the door was opened, Qiu Yun had only spoken halfway before he was stunned by Ah Da's pale face. He raised his hand to feel his pulse, but Ah Da avoided him.

"Son, I'm fine."

"Then why is your complexion so bad?"

"I..." Ah Da bent over and pursed his lips: "I'm really fine."

Qiu Yun looked at him for a while, saw that his lips were pale, his waist was hunched, his hands were subconsciously clenched, and his legs under his clothes were trembling slightly. He suddenly understood something, nodded, and took out a pill: "Pain reliever, you wait Take it for a while and sleep, and you will be fine tomorrow."

Ah Da took the pill hesitantly: "Is Ding Yuan okay?"

"It's all skin injuries."

Qiu Yun told him to go back to rest, and then went back to his room. When he saw the man lying on the long couch crying for 'pain', he frowned: "You are fighting with Ah Da, why do you use such low-handed means?"

The smile on Ding Yuan's lips froze: "You, you know?"

"What do you say?"

"No." Ding Yuan quickly sat up and pulled Qiu Yun's clothes, "I have an agreement with him beforehand, and if I win, he will do something for me. If he wins, the matter of wanting to kill me will be cancelled. In order to win, he was ruthless to me, and I was pushed into a hurry by him, so... I had no choice but to do it."

Ah Da is a secret guard, and all he learns are killing moves that can put people to death.

Qiuyun was not joking when he said that Ding Yuan couldn't beat Ada, but obviously Ding Yuan didn't believe it, and only after suffering a loss did he realize how powerful Ada is.

"Since you have agreed on this matter, I won't say much, but, don't use such low-handed methods when treating your own people in the future."

Ding Yuan saw that his expression softened, and nodded repeatedly.

At that moment, Uncle Chen brought hot water, he helped Ding Yuan to take a bath behind the screen, and then wiped his wet hair with a handkerchief.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The cool evening breeze blows in from the half-opened window sill, making the bed curtain gently shake back and forth.

Qiu Yun looked at the bruises and several scars left on Ding Yuan's back after the test with Ah Da, and stroked one of the pink scars with his fingers: "How did this scar stay?"

"Small injury, left behind from hitting Xizhou." Ding Yuan wrote lightly.

He didn't really want to tell A-Xian about the cruelty on the battlefield, and he didn't want A-Xian to worry about him.

Qiu Yun rolled up his sleeves, poured the medicated oil into his palms and rubbed it warm: "Now that you are in the military camp, you can't help yourself to many things. I won't talk about many things. I just hope you can save your life as much as possible to come back."

A very simple sentence made Ding Yuan's nose sore.

He buried his head in the pillow and let out a muffled 'hmm'.

Qiu Yun rubbed his palm until it was hot, and then slapped it down——

"Hiss~light, lightly touch Uncle Xian."

"...You've even suffered a knife, why are you afraid of this little pain?"

"That's different~" Ding Yuan opened his mouth and almost hummed again.He felt the numbness on his back, put his legs together, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "No one hurts on the battlefield, and you can only grit your teeth and bear it when you get hurt. Now that someone hurts me, people will naturally be squeamish." .”

Qiu Yun didn't speak, and there was a muffled hum in his ears from time to time.

It sounded normal at first, but then it became more and more wrong.

"The back is healed, you turn around."

"..." Ding Yuan was lying on the bed, and in this position moved a little bit inside, not daring to lift his head: "I, I'll just do it myself."

Qiu Yun suppressed the smile in his eyes, took a deep look at him, left the medicine oil, turned around, and got off the bed.

There was a strong smell of medicinal oil in the air.

He walked to the window sill and opened the window. The cold wind came in, blowing the flames on the candlesticks to flicker non-stop.

There was silence in the room, neither of them spoke.

Ding Yuan was bored in the pillow, full of remorse, he was really unconvinced when he made a gesture with Ah Da. Ah Xian said that he only has the skill of a three-legged cat. pity.

But how did he know that he would have such a reaction just by applying a medicine? !

He turned his head secretly, and saw the figure standing on the window sill——

"Did you break your sleeve?"

A cold voice drifted into his ears from the window sill.

He bit his lip, not knowing how to explain it.

Silence equals default.

Qiu Yun knew in his heart that he had never been in love, and he didn't know what it was like to be in love.

Although his adopted son was a broken sleeve when he returned to the court, even though his eldest disciple was a woman, he stayed with his female disciple for life.The former is a tacit understanding developed from growing up together, and the daughter-in-law has always had a strong desire to return to the court, which has no reference value.

The eldest disciple and his disciple get along very normally, but he doesn't know what happens in private, so he doesn't know much about love.

Looking melancholy at the full moon hanging in the night sky, he felt a little puzzled, whether he was a disciple or an adopted son, they all liked the same sex.

When I came to the small world, I adopted a adopted son and wanted to raise him as a son, but this little bastard is also a broken sleeve, why are the people related to him all broken sleeves?

And Ping An... Ping An shouldn't be a broken sleeve, right?

"Uncle Yuan, I, I..."

"Okay, you don't need to explain." Qiu Yun took a deep breath, calmed down the depression in his heart, turned around and smiled and said, "Whether you like men or women, it is your personal freedom."

"Ah?" Ding Yuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that the other party hadn't noticed his thoughts.

I can't tell whether I am mostly disappointed or fortunate.

"In view of your situation, it's inconvenient for me to keep you anymore. After all, if your future...other half finds out, they might still be jealous and cause me trouble."

"I didn't intend to look for it." People other than you.Ding Yuan said this in his heart, but he hesitated on the face: "Uncle Yuan, do you hate me like this?"

"No." Not to mention that his original world treated men and women regardless of feelings, but his adopted son and apprentices were all broken sleeves. If he wanted to mind, he would have broken them up long ago.

"That's good." Ding Yuan's heart hanging in his throat finally fell back to his stomach, and he tilted his head sideways: "Uncle Yuan, I haven't applied medicine to my legs yet."

"Didn't you say you would come by yourself?"

"Isn't that embarrassing?"

Ding Yuan yawned, propped himself up, and opened his trouser legs: "It's a big piece of green."

"Come by yourself, I'll sleep on the long couch tonight." Qiu Yun closed the window, leaving a gap, turned around and went inside to clean his hands, then tidied up the couch when he came back, spread the quilt on it, lay down on his back, and listened Ding Yuan complained from time to time that Ah Da was too aggressive, and suddenly said: "Do you like Ah Da?"

Ding Yuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"I heard that there is a kind of relationship called falling in love and killing each other. Ah Da hit you with a sap, and then you talked to him and made excuses to make gestures with him. It's kind of like falling in love and killing each other."

Ding Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "You think too much, I want to admire Ada, and I won't almost kick his balls tonight."

"...does your uncle know about you?"

"I don't know." Ding Yuan poured medicated oil on his legs, and was silent for a moment: "But he has no children under his knees, so he intends to train me."

King Yun wants to conquer the world, and if he succeeds, he will be the master of the world.

If he trains Ding Yuan, isn't that...

"What do you think?"

"I told you before that when the world is stable, I will resign and come back to be your neighbor."

Qiu Yun didn't take this to heart.

When a man really stands at the pinnacle of power, has experienced drunk lying on the lap of a beauty, and wakes up to take power in the world, few people can really let it go.Ding Yuan can say such words at this moment, but because he has never experienced it.

"Go to sleep." Qiu Yun closed his eyes.

Ding Yuan couldn't sleep.

After rubbing the bruises on his legs a few times, he lay on the bed and watched the candles burn all night.

It wasn't until the slanting moon set in the west, the fire gradually weakened, and the crowing of a rooster woke up the people on the couch that he recovered from his absence.

"Ada."

"Ada is not here." Ding Yuan said in a hoarse voice: "It's getting late, and it's too late to collect morning dew, why don't you go back to bed and rest for a while?"

The couch is narrow and short, making it really uncomfortable to sleep on.

Qiu Yun got up and checked Ding Yuan's legs. After one night, the bruises had turned black and white: "Can you go to the ground now?"

"Should it be possible?" Ding Yuan climbed up with difficulty, sat on the edge of the bed and just landed on his feet, a fine layer of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth: "Uncle Yuan, you continue to rest, I'll go back to my room first."

Seeing that his face turned pale from the pain, Qiu Yun shook his head, pressed him on the bed, took the medicated oil and rubbed it in his palms to warm it up, and said casually: "Are you the same way you don't love yourself when you are injured on the battlefield?"

"How is it possible." Ding Yuan raised his watery eyes, half aggrieved and half complaining: "Yesterday morning we could still sleep in the same bed, but last night you knew that I had broken sleeves, so you kept a distance from me, what did you say?" I don't mind, actually you still mind. I feel uncomfortable, how can I care about my legs?"

Qiu Yun looked up and saw the blue shadow on his eyelids: "You haven't slept all night?"

From this angle, Ding Yuan could just see the man's straight nose bridge and slightly pursed thin lips.

After struggling all night, the courage to see death as home suddenly arose in his heart. He stretched himself up and grabbed the man's skirt, dragged him to his face, and bit him hard.

The author has something to say: The details and time have been revised in the previous chapter. If something is wrong, you can go back and read it again.

ps: It happened that my aunt came, and I couldn’t even get up because of the stomachache. I wanted to write [-] words, but it took me two days to squeeze out [-] words bit by bit.

Then, it seems that no red envelopes have been given to the babies after the opening of the article, so I leave a comment on this chapter to send you a small red envelope.