The young master has magical powers

The night of the third day was the second night for Que Yousheng.

He didn't see Yan Zizai all day today, and his heart was beating a little. Thinking about going out to play with Yan Zizai tomorrow, he was inexplicably moved.

At this time, where did Yan Zizai go today? Wu Shouju hinted that he wanted to surprise him.

Really?

Que Yousheng actually has much affection for Yan Zizai, but he has a desire to conquer Yan Zizai, and feels that it is very interesting to play such a person in the palm of his hand, and he has a sense of superiority.

But Que Yousheng has some feelings for Yan Zizai.If Yan Zizai treated him as well as Que Wusheng...

And tomorrow, for Que Yousheng, may be a quiz. Whether Yan Zizai trusts him or pretends to him depends on tomorrow.

Just thinking about it, Yan Zizai came in.

Que was a little surprised: "Zi Zi, I haven't seen you all day, I thought you wouldn't come back at night."

Que is vocal and has the intention to test, if Yan Zizai really doesn't trust him, he still has a chance to think of a way tonight, even escape.

Yan Zizai smiled and said, "Why, I came back to see you."

Que heard that there was still dust on his body, he must have come back directly from the outside, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes.

Magpie whispered: "Always let you miss me."

"What are you thinking about? I want to miss you. Guess where we are going to play tomorrow?" Yan Zizai looked very happy, which made Que Yousheng feel more at ease.

Magpie shook his head loudly: "I don't know, you can go wherever you say."

After a pause, he said, "Change your clothes, the clothes are all dirty, it's really uncomfortable to wear."

Yan Zizai responded, turned around and entered behind the screen.

Que looked at the figure audibly, thought for a while, and followed behind the screen.

Yan Zizai had already taken off his coat and was shirtless.

Que hugged him from behind in a loud voice: "I haven't seen you all day, I'm very worried. I always feel that once you go, you won't come back."

Yan Zizai narrowed his eyes, then said with a smile, "No, Ah Que, I will not leave you behind." He only held Que's vocal hand as he spoke.

Magpie put his head on Yan Zizai's shoulder in a loud voice, and closed his eyes: "Zizai, is it true?"

This was Que Yousheng's most daring attempt. If Que Wusheng really treated Yan Zizai like this, Yan Zizai would never refuse.

Sure enough, Yan Zizai turned around suddenly, hugged him loudly, restrained him in the corner, knocked down the cabinet beside him and the things on it.

Yan Zizai exerted so much strength that it hurt a lot.

But this made the magpie even more confident.

Yan Zizai squeezed his chin loudly: "Don't you think that I can't do anything to you?"

It's clearly a threat, but it makes people feel itchy.

Que said in a voice: "Zi Zi, is that why you treat me like this?"

Yan Zizai squinted at Que Youyou, and just stared at him.

Que Yousheng felt a little uneasy, why Yan Zizai didn't make any movement...

Just thinking about it, Yan Zizai lowered his head, but instead of kissing Queyousheng's lips, he gnawed Queyousheng's cheek.

Que frowned slightly, but just limply in Yan Zizai's arms, put his arms around Yan Zizai, and slowly stroked, very grateful that the skin on his face was real.

Otherwise, he would really be bitten off by Yan Zizai.

After a while, Yan Zizai got up, looked at the bruises on Que Yousheng's face and neck: "I'm sorry...I didn't restrain myself, your body is fine..."

Que let out a long breath, naturally hoping that Yan Zizai would continue, but when he heard Yan Zizai mentioning his body, he also knew that the real Que Wusheng couldn't hold back Yan Zizai.

Que Yousheng only lowered his head and shook his head: "It's okay, I... I'm a little tired." She looked a little shy and weak.

Yan Zizai chuckled, picked him up, put him on the bed, and covered him with the quilt: "Good boy, have a good rest, wake up tomorrow, let's go out and play."

Que grabbed the quilt noisily, nodded, then obediently closed his eyes, and after a while, secretly opened them, Yan Zizai still looked at him dotingly, smiled, and truly fell asleep.

Yan Zizai saw that the magpie had fallen asleep soundly, and the smile in his eyes disappeared little by little. He wiped his lips and turned to go out.

After Yan Zizai went out, he saw Yan Ziruo peeking in furtively: "Brother, do you need to let him sleep for another day?"

Yan Zizai shook his head sullenly: "No need..."

He put in so much effort today to get bruises on Que Yousheng's face and body, so that someone who cares can see how good his relationship with "Que Wusheng" is.

Yan Zizai said again: "Tomorrow, find a way to make him speechless, and slowly silence it."

Yan Ziruo said: "No problem..."

early morning……

Yan Zizai forced the magpie to drink a bowl of porridge, wiped the corners of the magpie's mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a smile, "Hey, you are obedient now, and you will have strength today."

The magpie lowered its head audibly, not daring to raise it.

Yan Zizai chuckled softly: "What are you afraid of, no one dares to laugh at you."

Only then did Que Yousheng look up at Yan Ziruo and Wu Shouju. Que Wusheng's face had traces of Yan Zizai's kiss last night, and it looked a little more weak. This position was the same as Que Wusheng's face.

Wu Shouju smiled and said, "The two young masters are really kind."

Que lowered his head in embarrassment, secretly pleased, but his throat was itchy, but he dared not speak, for fear that Yan Zizai would not take him out.

Yan Ziruo only whispered: "Really, I don't even take people out to play."

Magpie laughed aloud and coughed softly.

Yan Zizai said with concern: "Ah Que, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Magpie hurriedly said: "No, no, it's just that I was a little anxious to eat just now." The voice was a little soft, and a little hoarse.

The magpie made a sound, thinking it was because he caught a cold last night.

Yan Zizai touched his forehead, there was nothing wrong, and in the pleading eyes of Que, he just said: "Okay, but if you don't feel well, we will come back."

Magpie laughed and said: "Okay." Having said that, his throat is still getting more and more itchy. Could it be that he is really sick?

Yan Zizai glanced at Yan Ziruo, who nodded.

What Yan Ziruo gave was not an ordinary medicine. If Que Yousheng stopped talking from now on, then the voice would be there, and if he kept talking, he would no longer be able to make a voice.

And at the very beginning, it would only make people think it was a cold and fever. When the real loss of voice, no one can save it.

Even if you go to check, you can only find out that the throat discomfort is caused by fever.In the future, it is impossible to get better.

If after taking this poison, he kept silent and only said important things when it was important, maybe he could still be saved.But this medicine is colorless and tasteless, who can notice it immediately after taking it.

Therefore, this medicine is really poisonous, and the medicine is in the bowl of porridge just now.

Yan Zizai put on a white fox coat for Que Yousheng, which made Que Yousheng look very frail.

Then Yan Zizai took him out.

Que Yousheng was excited in his heart, which proved Yan Zizai's trust in him. If Yan Zizai regarded him as a fake, he would naturally not bring him out.

Moreover, the fire at Pei's house really worried him.

Que Yousheng is not a person cultivated by the Pei family, nor is he loyal to the Pei family, but he was involved in this matter because of the Pei family. I see it.

Yan Zizai burned the Pei family, how could the Pei family let him go?

Que Yousheng really thought about Yan Zizai.

I just hope that Yan Zizai can understand his intentions, he really regarded himself as silent, but he didn't expect that going out this time would send him to hell.

Que Yousheng and Yan Zizai rode the same horse together, and in Yan Zizai's arms, he felt that he was really Que Wusheng!This kind of thought devoured his heart, in fact, he was silent.

Yan Zizai glanced at Que Yousheng in his arms, and already noticed Que Yousheng's thoughts.Because the sound of the magpie is now more and more like the soundless magpie.

Yan Zizai twitched the corner of his mouth, and then showed a doting smile.

Magpie said softly, "It's a good thing I'm riding with you, otherwise I wouldn't have seen this in the car."

They walked on the most luxurious commercial street in Jinsanfang, where people came and went since daytime.

Yan Zizai smiled and whispered in Que Yousheng's ear, "I'm afraid you will be cold." Of course, he guided Que Yousheng to choose the horse, otherwise this plan would be very difficult to realize.

After saying this, the magpie coughed loudly, and said quickly: "I'm fine, I'm not cold, I want to be with you."

He spoke in a hurry, but he felt more uncomfortable in his throat. It was itchy just now, but now it is burning and hurting.

It seems that he will have a good rest when he goes back, but today, he must be with Yan Zizai. This is Que Yousheng showing his status, and he is Que Wusheng.

Just thinking about it, a few arrows were shot from somewhere, and the target was not Yan Zizi, but the horse under the crotch of the two of them.

The horse was shot into briquettes in an instant, and the only luck was that it was shot to death directly, and it didn't make him go crazy and hit other people.

Que Yousheng and Yan Zizai who were immediately gone had disappeared.

Yan Zizai stood on the roof with a magpie in his arms.

Que Yousheng frowned and said: "Zizi...you...are you okay." Que Yousheng has already noticed that he is struggling to speak, what's going on?" Is it really because of the cold?

Magpie touched his forehead noisily, it was indeed a little hot.

He only sighed when he made a sound, but he just pretended to be silent, so he didn't need to follow the likeness with his body.

Yan Zizai said: "I'm fine, but I scared you."

Que shook his head loudly: "No... nothing... I don't know who it is... Zi..." Que wanted to ask Zizai loudly, do you know?But he couldn't say a word.

This is... what's going on here?Why is there no sound?

comfortable?comfortable?

Yan Zizai glanced at the person in his arms, and jumped off with him in his arms.

Que's eyes were full of disbelief, Yan Zizai's eyes just now were so cold and frightening, as if he was looking at a dead object.