The evil husband has facial paralysis

Zi You Ge, on his side, was fooling around, while Luo Jiliang, on the other side, couldn't sit still in a hurry. His brows were tightened. The hand holding the teacup turned white from exertion, but his eyes were staring at the door without blinking. His anxiety was silent. And metaphor.

Luo Ying didn't know what happened. She just saw Luo Jiliang's heavy face. She also knew that the matter might be serious. It wouldn't be easy to solve. She took out the cold tea in Luo Jiliang's hand and made a new pot of tea. He poured another cup and put it in Luo Jiliang's hand.

Luo Jiliang smiled at him.

"Young Master..." Luo Ying called out. She didn't say anything. She just glanced at Luo Jiliang in bewilderment, lowered her body, and put her head on Luo Jiliang's lap.

In the past, when he was unhappy or was punished, the young master always comforted him like this... He didn't know how to comfort the young master. He could only do this. So that the young master could rely on him.

Luo Jiliang paused, and touched his head with his hand.

Ye Xiaoming said... If they hadn't come back when they were ugly, they took their troops to the Fulai Inn. Now it's midnight. Luo Jiliang couldn't help getting more and more anxious.

When a tall figure came in quickly, Luo Jiliang stood up before he could see the figure clearly. Luo Ying never thought that he would move suddenly. The corner of the white clothes flashed past. Luo Jiliang had already thrown himself into someone's arms.

Luo Ying opened her eyes wide. She watched in disbelief as Luo Jiliang hugged Young Master Ye who had disappeared all night, and buried her whole body in Ye Xiaoming's arms.

Ye Xiaoming paused for a moment. He raised his hand to embrace him, then glared at the startled Ling Wan, motioning him to get out of here.

Ling Wan touched his nose, looked surprised, and said something with his mouth: I didn't expect Luo Jiliang to be such an anxious person. Then, he quickly helped Luo Ying up, with a smile that was not a smile .

"Since your husband and wife are deeply in love, we won't bother you. Don't bother." After finishing speaking, she took Luo Ying, who was bewildered, and walked out. She also kindly closed the door.

Luo Ying was pulled away by him for a long time, and she finally came to her senses. Her face was startled, irritable and strange. She slapped Ling Wan's hand away and pointed at the person's nose. She trembled for a long time, but she didn't say a word. talk.

Hearing is one thing, seeing is another. It is one thing for Ye Xiaoming to take the initiative, but it is another for the young master to take the initiative. He pointed at Ling Wan's nose. He wanted to criticize but didn't know what to say.

How should I put it... I feel betrayed.

"I can't think of it. I really can't imagine it..." Luo Ying trembled and pressed her chest, but her eyes were bright and frightening: "I was shocked."

The young master has always been stable and self-retaining. When have you seen him so anxious? He almost ran into the arms of Young Master Ye. Young Master Ye took a step back slightly.

"Don't say it's you. Even I was taken aback." Ling Wan quickly pulled him into his arms and patted Luoying's back decently. In fact, he ate tender tofu calmly. "You Young Master likes Ye Xiaoming very much. Tonight we had a very dangerous night. Your Young Master must be frightened." Ling Wan moved his hand along his back to his waist.

"Dangerous." Luo Ying raised her head to look at Ling Wan. "Master Ye, are you alright..."

"I don't like to hear Ying'er's words." Ling Wan let go of him, with a trace of embarrassment in his heart. "You see, Ye Xiaoming looks like something is wrong. It's me. What if I'm okay? Don't care about it."

Luo Ying stared at him blankly, and asked blankly, "But you don't seem to be in trouble." He just glanced at Young Master Ye just now. How could he know if Young Master Ye was injured?

Ling Wan was tickled by his anger. He ground his teeth and said angrily, "I'm hurt."

"Ha." Luo Ying was startled by him, and she also became worried. Isn't it rumored that there is some internal injury? The naked eye can't see it at all. Luo Ying hastily touched him a few times. Doctor... why don't you speak?"

Seeing that he was silent, Luo Ying thought he was too painful to speak. Just as she was about to run to ask for a doctor, she was stopped by Ling Wan.

Ling Wan was still angry at first. This little guy has been with him for so long. He actually asked other men as soon as he came up. Can he not be aggrieved? Just seeing his worried expression now, the anger in his heart was extinguished. I can't help it He hooked the corners of his mouth, pulled him into his arms, and squeezed him.

"It's just a small injury. It's nothing serious. You can apply some medicine for me later." He said, his voice became hoarse for some reason.

Ling Wan's mouth was right against his ear. As soon as he spoke, hot air was blown to his ear. Because he passed the exam, Ling Wan's lips were almost close to his cold ear, barely touching it. Luo Ying couldn't help blushing, and backed away a little.

"Then, let me go first. Let's apply medicine." After a pause, he added another sentence. "If you are really in pain, don't bear it. It's always good to ask the doctor to take a look."

He spoke softly and softly. Ling Wan sighed contentedly, bit his ear, and tightened the hand on Luo Ying's waist.

"You let me hug you for a while. It won't hurt anymore..."

When the person left, Luo Jiliang raised his head in embarrassment. Looking at Ye Xiaoming's cold face, he took a step back, but was immediately pulled back by Ye Xiaoming.

"You worry about me."

"It's natural." Luo Jiliang pushed him away. "Did your brother make things difficult for you? Did you get hurt?"

"Nothing." Ye Xiaoming said. He sat down on the chair, picked up the herbal tea on the table and drank it in one gulp. "I reached an agreement with him."

"What agreement." Luo Jiliang frowned in confusion. What kind of agreement would let his brother let him go.

"Naturally, it's a fair deal." Ye Xiaoming glanced at him, and suddenly pulled him into his arms, and let him sit on his lap. "You were so worried about me just now. It almost hurt my chest."

Luo Jiliang was sitting on his lap, feeling awkward. Hearing what he said again, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. He didn't think about anything just now. He didn't care about Luo Ying and Ling Wan. He threw himself into his arms so desperately ...

Can't help but swipe, blushing thoroughly.

Ye Xiaoming pulled down his body and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"You haven't told me yet. What agreement did you reach with your brother?" Luo Jiliang blushed and backed away. But he didn't forget the agreement that Ye Xiaoming just mentioned.

Ye Xiaoming looked at him for a while, but didn't intend to speak.

Luo Jiliang thought it was funny: "You don't think you can divert my attention by doing this, do you?"

Ye Xiaoming's face darkened, and he suddenly brought up a smile. "I don't intend to hide it from you." I just didn't want to say it so early.

"In two days, I will lead the troops to fight the frontier battle."

"what.."

"Don't worry. I'm sure." Ye Xiaoming turned him around, looked straight at Luo Jiliang, then suddenly pressed him down, and kissed him hard.