Xianjun, please calm down

Wang Dazhuang did what he said, swept up all the food, packed up and went into the house, Yu Changqing did not lie down, but sat there leaning against the head of the bed, closing the pair of thin smoky eyes With beautiful eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking, until Wang Dazhuang walked in front of him, he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing him open his eyes, Wang Dazhuang smiled and took out a bowl from behind with a smile like a magic trick, which contained broken barbecue meat and a spoon.

Yu Changqing glanced at the bowl of minced meat, and then went to look at Wang Dazhuang. Wang Dazhuang didn't understand those messy rules, so he sat down on the side of the bed, scooped up some meat with a spoon, and brought it to Yu Changqing's lips, his eyes sparkling. Liang smiled and said: "I thought about it, the snake soup is bland, there is no taste of barbecue, Xianjun, you must be tired of eating those porridge these days, it's good to change the taste, I broke the meat , although it is not very good-looking, but it can be easily digested and chewed with less effort. Try it. No one else has eaten my roasted meat. I don’t know if it is good. If it is not good, don’t force it. , I’ll just come and eat, I don’t dislike you for eating.”

Yu Changqing saw that he was firm in his words and had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes (?), so he opened his mouth reservedly and squeezed the meat in front of him into his mouth. Wang Dazhuang looked at him expectantly and said, "How is it?"

Yu Changqing nodded, and said lightly, "Not bad."

Wang Dazhuang was very happy. The meat he roasted was praised by Xianjun, so it must be very good.

Yu Changqing was silent, and finished the small half bowl of minced meat with Wang Dazhuang's hands. There was indeed spiritual energy in it. When his injury is better, maybe Wang Dazhuang should take him to catch the snake, maybe he will find the right one. There's something good about his injury.

Wang Dazhuang didn't know how precious the snake meat was. Seeing that he liked to eat it, he was happy, but he didn't dare to feed him too much. It was fine after feeding the half bowl. After washing the bowl, he thought happily: Xianjun is afraid of being lonely. , It’s a good face, and he refuses to say anything, so he can go and talk to Xianjun again.

Hehe, Xianjun is so good-looking, even if he doesn't speak, it's still enjoyable to let him sit and watch for a while.

When he came back, Yu Changqing was still sitting on the bed in the same position as before, but his eyes were not closed, and since he entered the door, his eyes had been following him.

He looked at Wang Dazhuang, but he was embarrassed to sit on the bed. He sat on a chair beside the bed, saw Yu Changqing was still staring at him, and said with a smile: "What do you think I am doing? Got something on it?"

Yu Changqing didn't look back, but said indifferently: "You are injured, why don't you take some medicine and rub it?"

Wang Dazhuang was surprised and said, "Did Xian Jun see it?"

Yu Changqing turned his gaze away from him, and said coldly: "You don't have the problem of leaning to the left when you usually walk, but today you are always exerting force to the left. If you were not injured, how could you be so?"

Wang Dazhuang was moved, his eyes became brighter under the dim light: "Xianjun, you are so kind to me."

Yu Changqing said coldly: "Whoever treats you well, hurry up and get the medicine!"

Wang Dazhuang was not angry either, he got up obediently and went to find medicinal wine. Yu Changqing took the medicinal wine and smelled it, frowned slightly, and commented: "Bad."

Wang Dazhuang said with a smile: "It's okay, I soaked it myself, it promotes blood circulation and removes stasis, it's very useful."

Yu Changqing glanced at him, that means you have never seen a good medicine.

He poured some medicinal wine into the palm of his slender jade hand, and said coldly, "Take off your clothes."