The runaway general of the black-bellied book

Li Yuze's attitude was extremely sincere, and he almost swears to the sky: "Really, I promise."

It's strange to say that between the two of them, Li Yuze is the superior in both strength and age, so logically speaking, he should have more say.But as long as Fang Yimin stood in front of him and said a few words in a soft voice, Li Yuze immediately became a little embarrassed and didn't dare to say anything more.

Don't look at Mr. Fang who usually doesn't show his mountains and dews, how can someone who can climb so high at this age be an idler?In front of Li Yuze, he still restrained his aura consciously.Those colleagues who usually went to court with him, if they heard him speak to Li Yuze in such a tone, they would probably startle their eyes.

This... is this still the usual Lord Fang who is fighting with all the ministers, and even the ministers can be scolded bloody by him?

Fang Yimin looked at the man in front of him, but didn't speak - Cong Yi was still exactly the same as when he was a child, it seemed that he had never changed, as sincere and straightforward as ever.He has always radiated light like a little sun, and since the first time they met, he has been continuously warming him.

Thinking of this, he smiled softly: "I understand... Cong Yi, I have always believed in you. You have never broken your promise to me."

Hearing what he said, Li Yuze finally breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good, let's go in quickly."

He pulled Fang Yimin's arm in his arms and half pushed him forward.There is no way, the draft is really unbearable for Zilan's body, if they are still here to break these things, people will definitely get sick again when he leaves at night.

In the past, when they were young, Li Yuze could still stay overnight in Fangfu.When Fang Yimin was a child, he hated suffering and refused to take medicine, but Li Yuze coaxed him to take it.

Now that the two of them are getting older, it is not very convenient to stay with him anymore.Li Yuze was a little worried... What should I do if Zilan refuses to take medicine at night?

In fact, Li Yuze was just worrying blindly. There are so many maids and servants in Fang Yimin's house, as well as his relatives. Why does Li Yuze need to worry about his daily necessities?

With Li Yuze's personality, he would never think so much.But when facing Fang Yimin, he just couldn't help thinking about it... The young and promising Mr. Fang, in his heart, became a little fool who couldn't even take care of himself.Without himself watching, he would often take care of himself in a mess.

The two walked forward together, followed by the servants.Their arms were tightly attached to each other, and they were very close. During the movements, each other's body temperature came through through the fabric.

Fang Yimin's health is not good, his body temperature is a little low.But Li Yuze was the opposite - he was physically strong, like a little sun since he was a child, and his body temperature was much higher than Fang Yimin's.The two of them were next to each other like this, half of Fang Yimin's body was warmed by the other's body, and his fingers couldn't help curling up slightly due to the heat.

The two have been used to being close since they were young, and when they grow up, they don't have any sense of avoiding suspicion.Li Yuze didn't realize this at all. After all, in the army, everyone was born and died together, and the relationship between going down the river to take a bath shirtless, can you care about these ins and outs?

As for Fang Yimin, more often than not, he pretended to be confused... No way, when faced with the physical contact of his sweetheart, few people should be able to refuse, right?Every time Li Yuze approached, he himself enjoyed it very much, so it was even more impossible to take the initiative to remind him.

After entering the inner room, Li Yuze let go of his friend.The comfortable body temperature disappeared all of a sudden, and Fang Yimin curled his lips quietly in a corner where Li Yuze couldn't see.

The inner room is fresh and elegant, and all kinds of books and decorations are neatly arranged. After reading it, it is completely Fang Yimin's style.Inside the hollow wooden box in the middle was a wisp of incense burning, just like the one in Li Yuze's room, with a light and refreshing smell.

Fang Yimin sat down at the main seat first, and while setting out the teacup that he just took out from the warehouse yesterday, he beckoned Li Yuze to sit down too.

Hearing what he said, Li Yuze was not polite, and directly sat down across from him.

The friend's white fingers clasped the delicate plum blossom cup, and the hot tea was poured slowly from the pot, soaking with the tea leaves... Following Fang Yimin's pleasing movements, the smoke rose with the light tea fragrance.

Fang Yimin reached out and handed a cup to Li Yuze. The tea leaves were sinking and floating in the water, revealing a beautiful color.

Li Yuze reached out to take it, and drank it down without savoring it carefully.He has a rough personality and is used to it. He said he was tasting tea, but in fact he was just drinking it.

Fang Yimin was different from him. He first rolled up his sleeves slightly to ensure that no tea would get in the way of the movement, and then he raised the other plum blossom cup and slowly sipped it.

"Congyi..." Fang Yimin hadn't finished the first cup yet, Li Yuze had already reached for the second cup.Hearing the voice of his friend calling him, he quickly withdrew his hand, so as not to be scolded again that he was "drinking cattle."

Fang Yimin looked at him with smiles on his eyes and brows, but his tone was a bit cold: "You haven't told me yet, what happened to you this morning? Why did you hurt yourself?"

Li Yuze murmured: "Actually, it's nothing...I met Zhao Xianrong this morning. He flirted with a girl selling gouache on the street. I stopped him, and then he..."

"Oh... So, we Cong Yi are heroes saving the beauty today?" Fang Yimin said lazily with his chin resting on his left hand.

Zilan's voice was always gentle, but for some reason, Li Yuze felt icy cold when he heard it today.He honestly replied: "A hero saving the beauty is actually not that much... I really didn't plan to fight him today! It's not that Zhao Xianrong! He broke the gift I gave you..."

Li Yuze took out a few pieces of broken ceramics from his bosom, wrapped them in a handkerchief, and radiated the color of jade in the indoor sunlight.It is porcelain, but it has a texture similar to jade. Fang Yimin took it, only to find that the porcelain is cold to the touch, which makes people feel refreshed, and looks extraordinary.

When he mentioned the two hundred and five, Li Yuze gritted his teeth: "This is the treasure I handed over with great difficulty at Lanshan Pass! I didn't bring much back to Beijing, so I didn't leave anything and I just wanted this one. As soon as I saw it, I thought of you... ..."

Thinking of how hard it was to get this thing, Li Yuze couldn't help feeling heartbroken: "Who knew it was all messed up by that bastard!"

"It's okay." Fang Yimin gently put his hand into his palm, "It's okay, Cong Yi."

As long as I know that you have this thought, I will be very satisfied.

"Is that girl okay?" Fang Yimin poured another cup of tea for each of them, and drank it by himself.

"Oh... you say her, she's fine." Li Yuze remembered the eloquent appearance of the girl, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he didn't notice that Fang Yimin's eyes were a little dark.

Li Yuze asked for the rouge and gouache that he bought at the market just now from Jinbao, and showed it to Fang Yimin: "But Zilan, let me tell you, this girl is quite talkative, and I was persuaded to buy it by her." Some rouge... It's a pity that my mother never uses these, so I can only use them for Zitong."

Fang Yimin stared at the pile of rouge and gouache in a daze, and gave an inexplicable "hmm".

Thinking of something again, Li Yuze suddenly said: "By the way, Zilan, this girl came from Yaozhou. Some things she said... I want to ask you."

As soon as Yaozhou was mentioned, Fang Yimin knew what he was going to ask.He thought for a moment, sighed, and then said: "When I returned to Beijing, the flood in Yaozhou had not been properly resolved... His Majesty entrusted this matter to Qian Guangyu. Presumably with his ability, he should It can be handled properly."

"Leave it to Mr. Qian? But doesn't he have other important matters?... You have been in Yaozhou for a while and have achieved some results. Why should you be transferred back and let him go there instead? This time, Your Majesty, it's a bit of a far-fetched meaning."

Fang Yimin took a sip of tea: "Your Majesty has something to do for him."

If Fang Yimin had to hurry back from Yaozhou, it might be of great importance.Since Zilan didn't take the initiative to mention it, Li Yuze cautiously didn't ask any further questions.

He reminded: "Zilan, since you don't want to talk about this matter, I won't ask any more. There is only one thing, you must remember to pay attention to your body. Your Majesty's orders are important, but your own body is more important."

He has said similar instructions a long time ago, who knows how many times, but this person in front of him is really worried.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yimin refuted him: "Aren't you still here? With you worrying for me, I can worry less."

He looked at Li Yuze with bright eyes, very focused and serious.The two chatted for a while, and the tea on the table had already cooled down, so Fang Yimin ordered someone to re-light the small tea stove next to it, and the white smoke rose again.

His complexion was originally fair, but after being suffocated by the heat, his long-sick face became a little more pale and rosy.The whole face is wrapped in the fox jacket, making it even more delicate and lovely.Li Yuze stared at his red lips when he spoke, and was a little dazed when he didn't pay attention for a moment.

——No wonder everyone says that it is a pleasure to have a beautiful woman by your side while making tea.It seems that this "beautiful beauty"... really makes some sense.

Li Yuze didn't know what to think of, his ears were a little red.He was wandering in the sky, Fang Yimin had the opportunity to look at him wantonly, from the arms to the neck, the texture of each line...

For a moment, the two people sitting in the room were thinking about each other, but they didn't make a sound, and the room fell into a strange silence.

In the end, it was Fang Yimin who broke the silence first: "Congyi, can you give me some of your rouge gouache? I happened to be researching the spices in these rouge gouache recently. Your stuff smells good, can you show me it?" ?”

Naturally, Li Yuze didn't object to anything, and he didn't even think about Fang Yimin's busy schedule every day, where would he find time to study these things.He pushed all the boxes on the table over, and he was extremely generous: "You take everything here! Zitong's side... I'll buy it for her again."

Finally, Li Yuze was not allowed to give other girls rouge powder, Fang Yimin took a sip of tea contentedly, and responded with a groan in his throat.

He seems to be born possessive beyond ordinary people in these aspects, not to mention Li Zitong, even Li Yuze's mother, I am afraid he will feel bad about it.Fortunately... Even if the two of them are still friends, Li Yuze has a good grasp of the distance between others, so that he won't be too jealous.

When mentioning his sister, Li Yuze naturally thought of his mother's explanation: "Zilan... there is one more thing I want to ask you, you must tell me the truth."

His tone was so serious that Fang Yimin couldn't help but sit up straight: "If you ask, I will know everything, and I will say everything."

"You..." Li Yuze couldn't help but cleared his throat, struggled with his words for a long time, and still adopted the sentence he thought of at the beginning. "Do you have someone you like now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yuze stared at Fang Yimin, with a nervousness in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Fang Yimin was a little flustered: "Congyi...why do you suddenly ask this?"

He thought he hid his thoughts very well, could it be... is he still aware of it?

For so many years, tens of thousands of days, more than 2000 letters... It is really difficult for Fang Yimin to conceal his love.

Fang Yimin couldn't help but raise his eyes to look, secretly sizing up the other person's expression.Li Yuze's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his expression was very serious, as if he was waiting for his answer.

However, there was no joy or expectation in the eyes of the other party... It seemed that this was not a temptation to him, but more like a formal inquiry.

After all... should I tell him?

Now doesn't seem like a good time yet.Fang Yimin weighed it, he and Li Yuze are still in the process of going up, and the other party's transfer order has not been finalized, maybe they don't know when they will return to Shuobei...

But Fang Yimin hesitated a little - Li Yuze told him before asking the question just now, and told him to answer truthfully.And he himself knows that Cong Yi has a good temper and is very tolerant to his friends. The only thing is that he hates others to lie to him the most in his life...

Compared with the two, Fang Yimin still didn't want to deceive Li Yuze.Even if the time is not ripe now, even if Li Yuze didn't have any other intentions in asking this question, even... if they say it now, they don't even have to be friends.

But he still didn't want to lie to him.

So Fang Yimin just looked into Li Yuze's eyes, and said very seriously: "Yes."

The voice of my friend has always been pleasant, soft and shallow, hitting the eardrums in a leisurely manner, very comfortable.Li Yuze used to like listening to Fang Yimin recite poems when it was raining the most. His crisp voice, along with the big and small beads falling on the jade plate outside the window, was very interesting.

But now, Li Yuze felt that his voice was a bit harsh—it wasn't harsh, he couldn't say it, but he felt an inexplicable soreness in his heart, bulging, and a little uncomfortable.

After Fang Yimin said it, seeing Li Yuze's lack of response, his heart beat a little.

He stretched out his hand to pull the sleeve of the person opposite, calling him in a low voice: "Cong Yi..."

His thin knuckles clasped on Li Yuze's blue sleeves, making his skin fairer, and even the blue blood vessels on the back of his hands looked better.

Li Yuze suddenly remembered that a few years ago, there was a selection of the "Four Great Princes" in Zhuo Jingfeng, and Fang Yimin and him were both selected. Come on, it really is appropriate.

Li Yuze looked at his friend's fingers, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, and in the end all thoughts are tangled up like threads, leaving only one almost childish idea——

He's about to lose his best friend.