A traitor

He settled down, frowned and said, "You... how could you do such a thing?"

Seeing the two of them arriving, Su Zheshan knew that the action had failed, and finally collapsed, leaning on the nearby cell door, weeping silently.

In the prison cell, Su Qinglang coughed a few more times. He struggled from Mei Liusheng's arms and turned around, looked at them and said weakly, "Please... please save my father..."

Su Zheshan was startled when he heard this, and turned his head stiffly to look at Su Qinglang, with infinite pain and intolerance flashing in his eyes.In the end, he stomped his feet, turned and walked out.

"Master Su..."

At this moment, Mei Liusheng raised his head, without even looking at Su Zheshan, he looked at the opposite wall and said, "People say that knowing a son is like a father, but in my opinion, what kind of person is Qinglang who can do things well?" What kind of thing, but you never really understand."

As he said, he slowly turned his head to look at Su Zheshan with a stern face: "Since you came to kill him today, you have broken the relationship between father and son. Just because you abandoned it doesn't mean that others don't care. From now on... ..."

After a pause, he pulled Su Qinglang into his arms: "He is mine now."

Su Zheshan lowered his head and walked out of the cell. Sun Zizhong came to his senses in shock, and hurriedly chased him out before he could think about the deep meaning of his words.

Mei Liusheng was left holding Su Qinglang, and after a while, he hugged him and put his cheek against his forehead: "Qinglang, how are you?"

Su Qinglang leaned into his arms and coughed again: "I'm fine, but fortunately you came in time, I didn't drink the wine."

He paused, then asked again: "I thought you wouldn't come today."

Mei Liusheng turned his head to look, because he had just fought with someone, the peach blossom he had broken fell to the ground, so he picked it up and handed it to Su Qinglang, saying: "I broke the flower and brought it to you."

Su Qinglang didn't expect that Mei Liusheng would remember it in his heart just by mentioning it casually, a peach blossom every day, rain or shine.

He said thank you, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but Mei Liusheng grabbed his fingers. Su Qinglang was startled, and he embraced him cherishingly with one hand again.

With a low voice, Mei Liusheng murmured in his ear: "I thought that even without me, you would protect yourself very well...Su Qinglang, when will you stop torturing yourself like this, torturing me? ?”

These days, even though he came to visit Su Qinglang every day, even though he had to go to the wind and rain pavilion where they met every day to pick freshly blooming peach blossoms for him, but regarding Su Qinglang's matter, he really stood by and watched.

Once he managed it, he would have to use other forces, and once he did, it would be breaking his own principles for Su Qinglang and delaying major events for him.

So he forced himself not to care about his situation and deceived himself, even Su Qinglang himself could handle it, not to mention that there was Qin Huan.

He pretended not to see the scars on Su Qinglang's body, but they were burned in his heart bit by bit.

He thought that after this period of time, he would truly let go of Su Qinglang, and from now on, he would never be around him again.

In the end, he still lost to him, to himself.

Although Su Qinglang said that he did not drink the poisoned wine, Mei Liusheng still sent someone to call the doctor, after the doctor checked and confirmed that there was no problem, he was a little relieved.

Because of the poisoned wine, there is also some relationship with the sky prison, and Su Qinglang doesn't intend to pursue it because of Su Zheshan, and they both know each other well, and pretend that this incident didn't happen.

But the jailer was still caught by Mei Liusheng after all.Therefore, even though he accompanied Su Qinglang in prison, those people did not dare to make a sound.

Due to the struggle just now, the scars on Su Qinglang's body were split open again, and the snow-white clothes were stained with blood, like plum blossoms in winter.

Mei Liusheng asked someone to prepare wound medicine, cleaned and bandaged him again, and after everything was done, he sat on the earthen couch on the ground and let him rest his legs.

After a while, I heard Su Qinglang ask again: "It's already very late, why don't you go back?"

Mei Liusheng put his hands on his shoulders and said, "I'm here today, I won't go back."

Hearing this, Su Qinglang looked up at him, then smiled softly: "Don't worry, no one will harm me again."

He closed his eyes and said lazily: "What's more, you have to go to bed early tomorrow, how can you rest well here, don't be early tomorrow, your eyes are like rabbits."

Hearing him teasing herself, Mei Liusheng smiled faintly, and looked down at him: "It's okay...I want to spend more time with you."

Su Qinglang opened his eyes again, and met Mei Liusheng's gaze. After a while, he turned his head away with some guilt: "You... how are you doing in the court recently?"

Mei Liusheng looked at him, gently rubbed Su Qinglang's side face with his fingers, and said: "The court is fine, your Shangshufu is fine, it's just Qinglang... Apart from these, don't you have anything else you want to tell me? "

Sensing the ambiguous atmosphere between the two, Su Qinglang's face became a little hot, he looked away uncomfortably, and said, "Then... Brother Mei, how have you been these days?"

"Not very good." Mei Liusheng answered lightly.

Su Qinglang snorted, and asked again: "Why not?"

Mei Liusheng lowered his eyes and replied softly, "Because you are not good."

Su Qinglang looked at him again, although he tried his best to avoid this matter before.But unexpectedly, Mei Liusheng brought the topic to this point again and again.

He was a little embarrassed, coughed lightly and said, "I... I'm fine, Brother Mei, don't worry."

"What else?" Mei Liusheng asked persuasively, with a slightly gentle expression, although his face was expressionless.

"and also……"

Su Qinglang racked his brains and said, "Thank you for coming to see me, folding flowers for me, and saving me, all in all..."

He smiled wryly: "Since I met Brother Mei, you have been the one who saved me, especially these days, I really owe you a lot."

Hearing his answer, Mei Liusheng seemed unwilling to give up, and asked again: "What else?"

Su Qinglang is extremely depressed, what else is there, there is no way to repay such a great kindness, what can only be promised with his body?

Seeing him frowning and thinking, Mei Liusheng smiled lightly and asked, "What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Seeing him change the subject, Su Qinglang was taken aback, and immediately replied: "Whatever..."

Mei Liusheng groaned, and said calmly, "Then I will prepare a bunch of ginger for you tomorrow."

Hearing what he said, Su Qinglang laughed: "How dare you!"

Xu Shi felt that the sentence just now was a little rude, and he quickly restrained his expression, a little regretful.

Mei Liusheng bent his lips and asked again: "Then what do you want to drink tomorrow?"

Having been fooled once, Su Qinglang naturally wouldn't stumble in the same place, so he simply replied: "Wine, the stronger the wine, the better."

Mei Liusheng flexed his fingers, tapped his head lightly, and said: "With me here, you don't want to drink anymore."

After a pause, he met Su Qinglang's accusing and dissatisfied gaze, and said, "At least, wait until your health is better."

Su Qinglang yawned lazily, and retorted: "In this world, apart from wine, there are only white water and clear tea. It's a pity that I don't like tea. You can find Zizhong for this kind of thing. There are white water prisons. I won’t bother Mrs. Mei anymore.”

Mei Liusheng nodded, and said again: "Okay, from now on, if I ask you a question, you can answer it, don't say casually, you understand?"

Seeing that Su Qinglang blinked, he said, "What do you like to eat?"

Su Qinglang thought for a while and said, "There's nothing I particularly like, except for ginger, you can eat everything."

Mei Liusheng hummed, and then asked, "What color do you like?"

"blue."

"What kind of flower do you like?"

"Almond blossom."

"What book do you like?"

"Anecdote and Strange Stories, Travel Documentary."

Finally, Mei Liusheng paused and asked, "What do you like to do?"

Su Qinglang thought for a moment before answering: "I don't have anything I like to do, as long as I'm free and can do whatever I want."

As he spoke, he looked at Mei Liusheng warily again, with a hint of prudence: "Why are you asking this?"

Mei Liusheng smiled faintly, bowed his head and replied, "It's nothing..."

Facing Su Qinglang's suspicious eyes, he was finally defeated and replied: "In a few days, you will be able to go out, I have been thinking about what to give you..."

That's the case, Su Qinglang gave him a white look, and said: "I don't want anything, and I shouldn't bother you. But since you said so, I'll ask for one, um...

Most of my folding fans are orchids and landscapes, either too plain or too colorful. Brother Mei, if you have time, please draw a fan for me. "

Mei Liusheng agreed, and heard him ask again: "I have known Brother Mei for so long, but I have never known you before, but what are Brother Mei's interests?"

"you."

Mei Liusheng answered in an inaudible manner, Su Qinglang was taken aback, thinking he had heard it wrong, and Mei Liusheng repeated a sentence very firmly: "You..."

Su Qinglang was annoyed and funny for a while, and explained: "Brother Mei, I'm asking about your interests, preferences, and ambitions?"

Mei Liusheng looked at his shining eyes, and with a restrained smile, he replied lightly, "It's still you..."

When Su Qinglang was in a daze, he heard Mei Liusheng leaning over, holding his fingers, close to his ear and saying, "Your interest is yours, your preference is yours, your ambition is yours... I don't know the answer, Brother Su." Still satisfied?"

A certain place in his heart seemed to be hit by someone, Su Qinglang looked at him stiffly, for a long time, tilted his head, and fell asleep directly.

Mei Liusheng was taken aback, thinking that he had relapsed from his serious injury and passed out, so he shook him and yelled a few times, only to realize that he was faking, let him go and said angrily, "If you don't answer, forget it, why are you pretending to be asleep? It’s okay to pretend to be sleeping, but can you pretend to be a little bit better, please?”

Su Qinglang opened one eye to look at him, pretending to be confused and said: "What are you talking about, I'm asleep, so I can't hear it."

A smile flashed across Mei Liusheng's lips, and he gave Su Qinglang an annoyed look again, wrapped his arms around his head, patted his dark hair lightly and said, "Go to sleep..."