... "

Indeed, "the ancestors were quite glorious", after entering the villa, Rong Xuan realized that it was indeed an empty villa, except for the three of them, there was no one else there, every word in the courtyard echoed, and the furnishings in the house were extremely simple , but it is not as simple as a scoop of food and a scoop of drink.There are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, adding a bit of scholarly flavor to the room. The calligraphy and paintings seem to be from the hands of famous masters, but none of them are signed.

Rong Xuan asked curiously: "Who wrote these calligraphy and paintings? They didn't even keep the signature?"

Wu Ya placed Yan Du on the couch, looked back and said, "I wrote it randomly when I was young."

Rong Xuan exclaimed: "You wrote it? The level is very good, Wu Ya."

Wu Ya hummed as an answer.

"Wuya Wuya," Rong Xuan approached with a smile, "How about you selling calligraphy and painting to support me in the future?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Looking at the calligraphy and painting, Rong Xuan really burst into laughter, the daughter-in-law still has this skill, it's amazing.

Wu Ya has been walking in the rivers and lakes before, so it is inevitable that he will suffer from some major and minor injuries, such as medicine, wine, cloth, gold, medicine and so on.After Wu Ya took the medicine, Yan Du fell asleep. Rong Xuan was worried, but Wu Ya comforted him by saying that Yan Du had a strong physique, a sword wound would not hinder him for a long time, and he would be fine after a few days of rest.

I don't know if it's because there are no people, but the villa is very quiet, and now only the afterglow of the setting sun can be seen in the sky, dyeing half of the sky blood-colored.

Wu Ya pointed to Rong Xuan's Qianhong shirt and said, "I told you a long time ago, don't dress so flamboyantly when you go out."

Rong Xuan smiled indifferently: "I think when you saw me, it was still the most familiar appearance in your memory."

Wu Ya pulled Rong Xuan over and pinched his chin, opened his mouth to lock Rong Xuan's lips, and pressed the tip of his tongue eagerly, tracing Rong Xuan's lips and teeth.The mobile game was on Rong Xuan's back, Rong Xuan trembled all over, hooking Wu Ya's neck like a broken mind, and kept getting close to Suo Qiu.

"I miss you."

With just this one sentence, the tears could no longer be stopped.

Arms wrapped around the frost-clothed man, his cheek was close to his chest, so close that he could hear the frantic heartbeat of the man.

Just enjoying the tenderness of this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Hey, you even chased after Jingguo, how shameless you are."

The voice sounded familiar and disgusting, Rong Xuan turned around to follow the voice, looked back at Wu Ya and asked coldly:

"Why is Xueyi here?"

The author has something to say: Last night, I fell asleep writing code words... I got up early this morning po

I've been a little busy lately... Minna, please forgive Mo Litang...I feel like I've apologized a lot lately ==

☆, wake up

Xue Yi leaned sideways and smiled at the two hugging them, her icy blue eyes were watery, her slender and white index finger curled up her hair, her calm and clean face was ruined by a pretentious smile temperament.

"I asked why Wu Ya has been gone for so long. It turned out that he picked up a kitten and came back." Xue Yi glanced at Yan Du's room, "He also brought a concubine."

Rong Xuan turned around and raised his hand to slap, immediately leaving a bright red mark on Xue Yi's fair face.

"In front of this son, how can you allow you to be so rampant."

Xue Yi's frightened face turned into embarrassment and anger in an instant, she raised her hand and was about to hit her back, but Wu Ya grabbed her wrist and twisted her wrist, her beautiful face immediately twisted due to the pain.

"Don't forget how you begged me to let you stay by my side." Wu Ya said.

Xue Yi glanced at Wu Ya, then stared back at Xue Yi, bit her lip lightly, angrily shook off Wu Ya's hand, turned and went to the backyard.

Wu Ya put his hand on Rong Xuan's shoulder, Rong Xuan pointed to the direction of Xue Yi's departure and said, "Before I'm still calm, explain to me clearly."

"On the way back to Jingguo, I met Xueyi in Weiguo. He said he was helpless and wanted to follow me, and he wanted to be a servant."

Rong Xuan smiled bleakly and said nothing.

"Nothing, really."

"understood."

"You do not believe."

Rong Xuan shook his head: "No, I believe you. Since you said it, I will naturally believe it." After a moment of silence, Rong Xuan then asked: "Speaking of which, Gui Jue, why didn't I see him? And you got hit Poisonous friend?"

Wu Ya said: "That Whispering San is really powerful. Guijue heals while gathering herbs, and he brings his friends with him. Guijue is a master of medicine, so when the poison occurs, he is naturally better than me."

Seeing that Rong Xuan seemed to be still thinking about something, Wu Ya stretched out his arms to embrace him and said, "Don't think too much, let's go, I will lead you to your bedroom."

"Where is your bedroom?" Rong Xuan asked suddenly.

"Over there..." Wuya pointed his hand back reflexively, then he was slightly dazed, and smiled, "Xuan'er, are you seducing me?"

His thoughts were seen through, and Rong Xuan's face immediately turned red.

"I... No, what, my bedroom is over there, I'm going."

Wu Ya reached out and slapped the pillars of the veranda to block Rong Xuan's way, and looked down at him.

"It's blocking me." Rong Xuan argued, reaching out to push Wu Ya's arm away, but Wu Ya pressed him against the pillar instead, unable to come and go.

"I was considerate of you traveling for a few days, and wanted you to have a good rest," Wu Ya said, "You're so reckless."

Rong Xuan looked into Wu Ya's eyes and suddenly became frightened: "No... Actually, I still want to live a few more days, tomorrow..."

"That's too late."

The moment Rong Xuan was picked up by Wu Ya, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have touched some extremely untouchable mechanism. This matter was understood very clearly when he felt pain in his waist when he woke up early the next day.But right now, his belly is so hot that he doesn't even have the time to think about those things.

Rong Xuan's clothes were untied very smoothly, but Rong Xuan, who seemed to be forced the last two times, took the initiative to reach into Wu Ya's waist this time, Wu Ya looked at him in surprise, and raised his chin evilly. He smiled and said, "When did you learn it?"

"I learned from you." Rong Xuan said firmly, suddenly something was poked on his fingertips, his frightened expression was completely exposed, he wanted to withdraw his hand but felt embarrassed, he didn't know how to advance or retreat for a while, and the red from embarrassment spread to the ears, "You This is too..."

Wu Ya looked at his embarrassing appearance and laughed out loud, Rong Xuan thought he was laughing at himself, so he stretched out his hand to touch the scorching heat, Wu Ya was caught off guard, and suddenly let out a gasp in his throat.

"Oh~" The panting just now was too ecstasy, Rong Xuan's heart moved, and his face was filled with joy, "So you can also..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Ya grabbed his hand and pushed him down on the bed, pulled off the belt tied in Rong Xuan's obscene clothes room, tied Rong Xuan's wrist and pressed it over his head.

"If I want to resist here, it is not enough to be born ten years earlier."

"Then I'm a man too, and I want to..."

"Don't even think about it."

"Uh!"

Wu Ya leaned down and whispered, "Xuan'er, let me hear your voice."

Rong Xuan buried his whole face in the quilt and shook his head desperately, the painful sobs were suppressed all the time in his throat.Wu Ya stretched out his hand to lift Rong Xuan's face, put his finger into Rong Xuan's mouth, forced him to open his mouth, leaned forward, Rong Xuan couldn't help but lift his head and neck, and the originally suppressed moan in his throat disappeared. It was poured out, like the wailing of a young animal, which made people feel pity.

Rong Xuan's eyes were slightly closed, and there were tears in them, inexplicably tinged with temptation.

"Wuya...it hurts..." Rong Xuan said with a sob.

"What do you want me to do?"

"...don't stop."

"That's natural."

In waves of heat, the two bodies staggered together, and when it was urgent, Wu Ya bit Rong Xuan's shoulder with his mouth open, and walked to the top of the wave together with Rong Xuan.

The residual heat still persisted, Rong Xuan collapsed under the quilt, panting heavily, the stickiness between his legs made him a little embarrassed to look back at Wu Ya behind him, but Wu Ya turned over and forced himself to stare at him.

It's really a delicate face, even if the hair is a little messy due to the clouds and rain, it still can't stop Wu Ya's heroic spirit.Rong Xuan stretched out his hand to trace Wu Ya's eyebrow frame, fascinated by it.

"...Don't leave in the future..."

"what?"

"Stay by my side...Wu Ya, don't go anymore."

"……it is good."

"Wu Ya?" Rong Xuan called out.

"What?" Wu Ya hooked Rong Xuan's hair and smiled.

"Your eyes... turned ice blue."

Wu Ya was taken aback for a moment, and the hand holding Rong Xuan's hair stopped immediately.He carefully distinguished Rong Xuan's own eyes, which were clearly jet black in color.

Rong Xuan rubbed his eyes and smiled again: "I was wrong again, it was the same as before." As he said that, he turned around and was about to fall asleep.

Wu Ya turned his face and said, "Who allowed you to sleep."

"I'm so sleepy..." Rong Xuan said pitifully, and then Wu Ya's move made him wake up completely.

Wu Ya withdrew his hand and sneered, "Obviously very energetic."

"Asshole, stay away from me."

"Not at all."

Before being suppressed by Wu Ya, Rong Xuan wailed loudly: "Murder my husband ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

When he woke up the next day, Wu Yaduan came into the room and fed Rong Xuan with his own hands. While Rong Xuan scolded Wu Ya for his excessive indulgence, he ate the breakfast that Wu Ya handed over in one bite.

"Understood, I will touch you less in the future." Wu Ya said.

"Don't take it out of context, okay? I mean you should restrain yourself occasionally." Rong Xuan argued with a blushing face.

Wu Ya sighed softly, and looked at Rong Xuan with a funny face: "I have restrained myself for more than half a year before last night, isn't it enough?"

"……enough."

"That's it."

Rong Xuan was a little angry: "But I'm really... huh?!"

After a long time, Wu Ya let go of Rong Xuan, licked his lips and asked with a smile, "What is it?"

"……You deliberately."

Rong Xuan rolled his eyes and ignored him.Wu Ya laughed loudly, and drank Rong Xuan's remaining half bowl of porridge with a spoon.

After getting up, Wu Ya said that he wanted to check on Yan Du's injuries first, and asked Rong Xuan to wait for him in the main hall.Rong Xuan went downstairs and walked into the main hall, where Xue Yi was sitting drinking tea. Seeing Rong Xuan coming in, his calm expression just now was instantly painted with a coquettish color, and he wore a clean gray dress with an indescribable mean.

"Last night, there was a lot of movement. I heard it in the farthest bedroom."

Rong Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, made a cup of tea and sat at the farthest position from Xue Yi.

"I don't know what kind of expression General Yan will have if he hears it." Xue Yi said, raised his teacup and squinted his eyes to imagine, as if he thought of something funny, suddenly he was choked by the tea and still laughed happily Almost.

Rong Xuan looked carefully at Xue Yi's icy blue eyes, feeling confused.He remembered what the old man at the tea stand in Yuejian Kingdom said, if that was the case, the Xueyi in front of him was a son and grandson who had run away from Yuejian Kingdom, but with his appearance, there was no way for Rong Xuan to contact him with the royal family together.

After a while, Wu Ya came over and sat beside Rong Xuan, the unhappy expression on Xue Yi's face was evident.

"Xueyi," Wuya called, Xueyi looked up at him, winking at him, "You go to the pharmacy."

Xue Yi seemed very disappointed, Rong Xuan almost laughed out loud.Wu Ya handed a piece of paper to Xue Yi, Xue Yi opened it up to look at it and asked, "Hey, are you rushing to heal General Na Yan's injury?"

Wu Ya lightly held Rong Xuan's hand and said, "General Yan's injuries are deeper than I imagined. If you want to recover as soon as possible, these herbs are necessary."

Xue Yi sighed softly: "Going alone is too boring, the distance from the southern suburbs to the city is a bit far, Jing Lang, why don't you go with me."

Hearing the word "Jinglang", Rong Xuan chuckled in his heart.

Wu Ya grabbed Xue Yi's hand that was about to cling to him, and said coldly, "Xue Yi, don't forget your identity."

"Huh." Xue Yi snorted softly, turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

After Xueyi left, Rong Xuan asked, "What kind of wind did you get to pick up such a treasure?"

"For running errands." Wu Ya hugged Rong Xuan in his arms and said lightly, "By the way, Xuan'er, I have something to ask you."

Rong Xuan leaned into Wu Ya's arms: "Say."

"What's the matter with the injury on your shoulder?"

"I was bitten by you last night, don't you remember?" Rong Xuan touched his shoulder.

Wu Ya reached out to touch Rong Xuan's left shoulder, and pressed lightly: "I'm talking about here."

Rong Xuan was startled, he was afraid of leaving scars at the time, he was already recovering well, Liu Qian also said that the traces of the arrow wound had almost been wiped away, but Wu Ya still discovered it.

"Injured by stray arrows in the paddock." Rong Xuan said without changing his expression.

Wu Ya frowned and said, "The paddock? Don't you know how to ride a horse? How do you go hunting?"

"Yeah, no horse, two feet running slowly, so I was shot."

"Speak honestly to me." Wu Ya said angrily.

Rong Xuan had no choice but to tell the truth: "In the border town of Weiguo, when Jingguo cavalry and Yandu were fighting, I rushed up the tower and was shot by Li Si with an arrow."

"Ris."

Wu Ya said in a deep voice, and put his palm on Rong Xuan's left shoulder, with a complicated expression on his face.

Rong Xuan didn't want him to think too much, so he withdrew from his arms.

"I...go to see Yandu."

Wu Ya smiled slightly, and didn't stop him, nor did he get up and go together.

Rong Xuan approached Yan Du's bedroom, and heard someone talking inside, he opened the door and went in, it turned out that it was Yan Du who was in a coma, babbling inarticulately.

"No...I don't have...Rong Xuan...I don't...Rong Xuan, Rong Xuan, Rong Xuan!"

Rong Xuan hurried over and patted Yan Du's shoulder, Yan Du seemed to wake up suddenly, and looked at Rong Xuan in horror.

"Rong Xuan?" With a blank look.

"Yes, I'm here."

In the next second, Yan Du's face was full of fear, and he said in a panic, "Go!"

The author has something to say: Mori Tang wants to say that he still likes Xue Yi very much because of his selfishness.

About the chapter written about Weiguo before, now I read it and feel that it is very scumbag and very thorough.

After a while, those chapters may be locked and re-edited as much as possible so as not to affect the development of the following text

☆, night travel

Rong Xuan looked down and saw the wound on Yan Du's abdomen burst open again, and the gauze was soaked in blood so that the gauze was all red.

"Yan Du, lie down quickly, speak slowly if you have something to say, don't get excited."

Yan Du closed his eyes and lay down. Due to the pain in his abdomen, he couldn't move anymore, and his flustered expression gradually dissipated. He didn't speak for a long time.When I woke up again, it was peaceful again.

Seeing Rong Xuan's worried face beside his couch, Yan Du asked, "Rong Xuan, what's wrong?"

"Just now you pulled me and anxiously told me to 'go away', what happened?"

Yan Du who was asked was puzzled: "When did I say such a thing?"

Rong Xuan was dumbfounded: "Didn't you tell me just now? You were still in such a hurry..."

Yan Du was still confused.

Rong Xuan raised his forehead and said, "So, it was just a dream talk just now, wasn't it..."

Really, what a nightmare in broad daylight.

Yan Du looked around, somewhat confused about the current situation.Rong Xuan remembered that Yan Du had been unconscious due to serious injuries before entering the villa, so he explained to him: "This is Wuya's villa. After you were injured, Wuya appeared to save us. He brought us to the villa. , your wound was also healed for you. Ah, the wound was stitched up for you."

Yan Du straightened out his thoughts, his eyes began to brighten, and Yue Mo recalled the cause and effect.

"You are seriously injured, and there are not enough medicinal herbs in the villa. Just now, Wu Ya sent Xueyi into the city to buy medicine."

"Who is the snow suit?"

"Just the first person in the road, there are not many scenes, just ignore him casually." Rong Xuan said with a smile, his face was sour, and Yan Du laughed out loud when he saw his awkward look, "Don't laugh, the sword will hurt you in a while." It's going to relapse again."

Rong Xuan babbled about how badly Yin Shisan had been beaten when Wu Ya appeared, and that even with only a jade flute in his hand, that group of people dared not approach him, but the more he talked, the more Yan was embarrassed. The look became more solemn, and finally he reached out to take Rong Xuan's hand to interrupt him: "Rong Xuan, I still feel that Jing Wuya looks familiar, I must have seen him somewhere."

"Wu Ya is almost regarded as a god in Jingdu. He lives in the market place and is a chivalrous man. Maybe you met once when you were in Jingdu."

"...Maybe."

The distance between the southern suburbs and the city is a bit far, Xueyi set off early in the morning, and it was almost night when he came back. He was even more exposed, and his face was a bit tired, but his tired look made him look weaker and weaker. charm.If you don't know his temperament, just looking at him, he is really a beauty like a Xi Shi frowning.

Entering the main hall, Xue Yi, who was carrying the herb, staggered and fell towards Wu Ya, Wu Ya reached out to catch it, and he even embraced Wu Ya in his arms.

Rong Xuan secretly thought, Xue Yi, do you dare to do more?

Xue Yi seemed to realize that Rong Xuan was staring at her, and fell into Wu Ya's arms and smiled obsequiously at Rong Xuan, laughing until Rong Xuan's heart fluttered.

Wu Ya let the snow clothes cling to him, still drinking tea calmly, and asked, "Have you bought all the medicine?"

"It's all set," Xue Yi said, "Will I not do my best to do what you ordered?"

"That's good. Good job."

"No hard work," Xue Yi stretched out his hand to play with Wu Ya's hair, and said close to his ear, "but, what will you reward me for?"

The last sentence was neither heavy nor light, just enough for Rong Xuan who was at the side to faintly hear it.Rong Xuan's spine tensed up, and he looked at Wu Ya who had no reaction at all with great displeasure.

Wu Ya stretched out his hand to pull away the snow clothes and said, "Go to rest early." After speaking, he led Rong Xuan out.

Rong Xuan felt a little complacent, and then suddenly blushed again, why did he act like a little girl, but he still forgot to put away the smug smile, and turned back to look at Xue Yi provocatively.Surprisingly, Xue Yi, who was treated so indifferently, didn't show any embarrassment on his face. Instead, he sat down with his chin propped up, looked at Rong Xuan with a pitiful expression, his icy blue eyes flickered.

Wu Ya wanted Xueyi to buy two medicines, one was decocted and taken, the other was washed and crumbled to apply on the wound.Rong Xuan knew medical skills, and was surprised to find that this was a prescription only used by Guijue. He presumably taught Wuya some healing methods when he came to Jingguo together.

"That's good, General Yan rests for a day or two, and he should be able to recover almost to [-]%."

"General Xie Jing's kindness." The sentence was said flatly, neither gratitude nor anything wrong could be heard.

Yan didn't know why, but he was always hostile to Wu Ya, and Wu Ya didn't seem to want to talk to Yan Du very much, the conversation was so cold that Rong Xuan couldn't heat it up even if he wanted to.

After coming out of Yan Du's room, Rong Xuan asked if there was any news from Gui Jue, Wu Ya said that the letter had been received three days ago, and it seemed that some progress had been made, and asked them to wait.

Rong Xuan especially wanted to know who was the one who poisoned Wu Ya's friend. He had been tossing around with Ghost Jue for so long but he didn't see any major progress. The point was that Wu Ya was still trapped in Jingdu.

Wu Ya rubbed Rong Xuan's head and said, "We'll go back to Rongdu after Guijue cures the poison."

Rong Xuan nodded.

Only the prescription of Ghost Jue can have such a miraculous effect. After two days, the face can already go to the ground, but the color of the lips is still pale, without any blood color.Xue Yi also smiled when she saw Yan Du, leaned over and pinched Yan Du's face and looked at it carefully: "This little prince's lover is really good-looking, Xing Huayan?"

Yan Du opened Xue Yi's hand, not too hard, but the sound was as clear as a slap, Xue Yi protected the back of his hand with a look of disdain: "It's just that compared to Jing Lang, it's still a little bit worse. But it's okay, I, Xue Yi, have always liked beautiful things." Xue Yi leaned closer to Yan Du and said, "When you recover from your injury, are you willing to try with me? I really want to know how the general feels."

Yan Du had never heard such explicit words, and suddenly felt ashamed and indignant, even the roots of his ears turned red, and he frowned and glared at Xue Yi.Xue Yi took two steps back in fright, and said, "Are you angry?"

"It's really becoming more and more disobedient to discipline." Wu Ya's voice sounded.

"How could it be?" Xue Yi laughed, "My favorite is naturally Jing Lang."

Rong Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, he slammed the teacup on the table and walked out, Wu Ya immediately threw off his snow clothes and chased after him.

"Rong Xuan?"

"You let him go." Rong Xuan said, "Will he die if he doesn't flirt with people for a day? Wu Ya, you let him go."

Wu Ya was silent and did not speak.

Rong Xuan was a little surprised: "Why, don't tell me you don't want to."

Wu Ya still didn't speak.

"Didn't you say that you have nothing to do with him?" Rong Xuan questioned, "What's going on now?"

"...He is the one who can break through the gossip formation and find this Jing's Villa directly. I can't just let him go like this."

Rong Xuan was stunned: "So, you once thought about getting rid of him?"

Wu Ya nodded.

Seemingly weak and indifferent, Xue Yi, who is good at nothing but playing the piano, can break Wu Ya's gossip formation, Rong Xuan felt a feeling of admiration in his heart.Since he can break the gossip formation, if he is not kept by his side, he will definitely bring trouble to Wu Ya.Although Rong Xuan has a little willful temper, he has always been a sensible person, and he can only sigh and can't do anything after struggling for a long time.

Rong Xuan and Wu Ya talked about what happened when he was not around. Except for the incident of Xuanyue, everything else was explained clearly, including the incident of Qianzibo's leak and the incident of Yin Shi, one of Li Si's subordinates, two days ago. Surrounded by three things.

"There are only a handful of people who know the secret of Qianzibo. Among the people I know, it is impossible for anyone to leak the news." Rong Xuan's words were full of uneasiness, "Now that Li Si also knows about this, I am afraid he is still doubting it. The truth of the matter, so I never reported it to Marquis Jing Guo, otherwise it would have been Marquis Jing’s imperial guards who came to rob me and Yandu that day. But why did he suddenly become interested in Qianzibo? I always thought it was just a legend."

Wu Ya said: "Marquis Jing Guo is naturally warlike. Although he modestly calls himself a Marquis, everyone in Lindu knows that he wants to unify Lindu. He is over sixty years old and has three sons under his knees. Now even the last son Li Si is already 20 years old, but he still has no idea of ​​having an heir."

"You mean," Rong Xuan frowned, "Li Si wants to get a thousand-character silk and present it to Jing Guohou, so that Jing Guohou can make him his son?"

Wu Ya shrugged his shoulders: "This is just a conjecture. Li Si also got the exact news, otherwise, how could he risk confronting Rong Guo and prepare to rob you."

"Who leaked the wind of Qianzibo?" It was such a dead end again, Rong Xuan rubbed his temples in great pain.

"I sent Yan Du back to the bedroom. He has just recovered from his injury, so it's better to rest more." Rong Xuan said.

"Rong Xuan," Wu Ya stopped him, paused and then frowned, "You once said that Yan Du had hidden in Jingguo for three years, right?"

"Yes." Rong Xuan replied casually, then stopped in his tracks, looked at Wu Ya in disbelief, and smiled, "Anyone is possible, except him."

"Why?"

"I trust him."

For some reason, Wu Ya felt sour in his heart, and blurted out: "Is it because you believe in him, or because he still has nostalgia for you?"

"He has nothing but loyalty to me."

During the day, the sun was shining brightly, the rare good weather in early spring, Rong Xuan was wearing a red dress, which blended into the spring, like a cuckoo that just bloomed.

After nightfall, watching the lights in the bedrooms of the other three go out one by one, Rong Xuan leaned on the railing to look at the moon, and the one facing him with his head down was Yan Du's bedroom.There were only the four of them in the villa, and there were birds chirping during the day, but at night it was so quiet that people had no other thoughts.When it was Haishi, the night wind blew past, Rong Xuan couldn't help shivering, tightened his clothes, and saw the moonlight on the ground covered with hoarfrost.

Just as he felt bored and wanted to go back to his room to rest, there was the sound of the wooden door creaking open from the opposite side.Inside, a person came out on tiptoe, wearing a blue shirt, it was Yan Du.

Rong Xuan suddenly had a prank idea in his heart, hid behind the pillar, trying to scare his face, but the footsteps near his ears gradually drifted away.Rong Xuan turned his head and looked, Yan Du was walking towards the outside of the village.

Yan Du has never been a person who behaves strangely, but today he walks in a strange way, hiding and hiding, as if he is worried about something.Rong Xuan cautiously followed behind, concealed all the way, but Yan Du's water-blue clothes almost melted into the night, and he was almost lost several times.

After walking for almost two hours, Rong Xuan could only roughly guess that he was heading northeast, but he didn't know exactly where it was.It was another three moments, finally a ray of light could be seen in the darkness, Rong Xuan couldn't help being startled when he made out what was in front of him, he followed Yan and didn't know when he had entered the city well of Jingguo Capital.

Rong Xuan followed Yan Du through the city, the roads became wider and wider, and it became more and more difficult to find a place to hide.Yan Du stopped in front of the gate of a brightly lit tower, and had a few words with the gatekeeper.The distance was too far, Rong Xuan couldn't hear what Yan Du was saying, the gatekeeper saluted Yan Du with his fingertips, and waved others to open the door for Yan Du to enter.

After Yan Du entered the tower, Rong Xuan looked up at the tower. On the gate, there were three large characters:

King Palace.

The author has something to say: When I was about to post this afternoon, the page for updating the article kept malfunctioning, so I delayed posting it until now.

Up to now, I really feel that writing is a very, very lonely thing.One person writes it down, one person typed the keyboard and coded it into the computer, and one person paranoidly read the written sentence there.Sometimes I really want to write down the story but I don’t have any inspiration, and I can stare at the computer with my fingers on the keyboard for a long time.

Mori Tang is the first time to write a post. People around me know that when I was writing a post, many people asked questions such as "Is there any payment for the manuscript?" "Do many people read it?" "Many", the next sentence will be followed

"Then why write?"

Just because I like it, I want to write such a story.No matter how clumsy the words are, no matter how gorgeous they are, all I want to write is the story I thought of.When I thought of it, I wrote it.It's that simple.

I am a person who is very enthusiastic about doing things for 3 minutes, and I set myself to update every Wednesday, but I am actually a little paranoid in my heart.I tried my best to keep my promise (of course, there are also bad things, such as the story of Weiguo, it is really tasteless to go back and read it now). Many people may think that it is not enough to stick to it until now, but Mori Tang himself thinks it is A very miraculous thing.

On the weekend, "Ah, I need to update the article." When it was approaching three o'clock, I hurried to find a place with wireless to post the article. After the time I set, I would feel flustered and nervous... Missing the appointed time, I really can't write I will feel sorry if I temporarily stop updating, how many people will care about this kind of mood?

In fact, sometimes I think about how many people are willing to read the article I write so much, but then I think, if I don’t care, who else will care about what will happen to this article in the end.

To put it bluntly, Moritang is looking forward to many people reading his articles, but he doesn't really mind that his articles are not interested at all, and he doesn't hide his feelings at all.

I am very grateful to Miasan and Baocai who come to remind me every weekend, and brother Jing who is a must-see every time, and everyone who reads Mori Tang’s article. Without you, I might not have so much confidence to keep going. until now.

I don't want to be unfinished, and I don't want to abandon the pit.

The loneliness that I expected before I was going to write, I can’t just say that I can’t bear it now (laughs)

[The only one who can laugh at himself is the one who has made up his mind to do so] I remember this sentence.

☆, heart far

When he woke up in the morning, Rong Xuan felt like his whole body was falling apart, his back was sore and his knees were scratched, which was left by tripping several times on the way back to the villa in a hurry last night.After I came back, I was in a daze, my mind was in a mess, I fell asleep after a long time, but I fell asleep very lightly, and I woke up again in the morning, I couldn’t fall asleep anyway, so I just got dressed, and the moment I opened the bedroom door, I felt Chen Xi slapped her across the face, making her dizzy for a while.

What he saw last night really made Rong Xuan too panic-stricken. On the way back to the villa, he almost ran wildly all the way, as if he wanted to escape from something terrible, but now he couldn't remember what he was trying to escape from. .

The soreness all over his body made Rong Xuan's walking posture very strange. Seeing this, Wu Ya couldn't help asking: "Did you get beaten last night? Why do you look sore all over?"

"Rolled out of bed at night and slept on the floor all night."

Rong Xuan thought to himself, I can't say that I had nothing to do last night and took a long-distance run around Jingdu, but speaking of it, why did I go to Jingdu yesterday?

Just wondering in my heart, a man in aqua blue clothes came up to me, with Xinghua's appearance and gentle demeanor, faintly revealing the courage of a martial arts practitioner, with mixed tenderness and heroic spirit.

"Your Highness." Yan Du said.

His body trembled unconsciously, and with a bang, the thoughts in his mind exploded.The sleepy dreams all became clear.Last night, I couldn't sleep. I saw Yan Du sneaking out of the villa at night. I followed behind and followed all the way to King Jingdu. When I saw Yan Du with my own eyes, he was respectfully invited into the gate of King Jing Palace.

What Wu Ya asked yesterday unconsciously came to mind.

"You once said that Yan Du had hidden in Jingguo for three whole years, right?"

"Anyone is possible, except him."

"Why?"

"I trust him."

After the chaos, the look in his eyes was extremely calm.

"Yan Du, did you rest well last night?" Rong Xuan asked calmly, and there was nothing unusual in his tone.

"En." Yan Du replied, with tiredness clearly in his eyes.

"That's good. I came to look for you last night. Seeing that you were not in the house, I was afraid that something happened to you."

In an instant, Yan Du's expression changed, and Rong Xuan clearly felt that the conversation was frozen for a moment.

"I..." Yan Du paused, and smiled back with the corners of his mouth pulled, "The room is a bit stuffy, I went out last night to relax."

Rong Xuan's heart sank.

"So, maybe it's a stagger."

"Yes."

"Your injuries are not fully healed yet, rest more." Rong Xuan said and was about to leave.

Wu Ya pulled Rong Xuan over, his face was not very good-looking, and there was a sense of questioning in his words: "What are you doing looking for him in the middle of the night?"

"Reminiscing about the old days." Rong Xuan glanced at Wu Ya lightly, expressionless, "I'm afraid that Yan Du will rest for too long this time and forget who he is."

After speaking, Rong Xuan flicked his sleeves and walked between the two.When he passed by Yandu, he clearly saw that he avoided his gaze, he couldn't help but feel a prick in his heart, an inexplicable bitterness welled up in his throat, his eyes became hot, and he almost couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing that Rong Xuan's expression was not right, Wu Ya took a step and tried to catch up when Rong Xuan stopped him.

"This son is a tribute, don't follow me."

Wu Ya stopped in his tracks, watching Rong Xuan walk further and further away.Rong Xuan walked around the corridor and looked back, Yan Du and Wu Ya were still standing there.Wu Ya seemed to ask a few words, and Yan Du immediately became furious.It's just that the distance between them is too far, and the conversation between the two can't be heard clearly.

"It's a bit stuffy in the room, I went out last night to relax."

Rong Xuan scratched his heart, not knowing whether to cry or laugh, and thought to himself, Yan Du, every time you lie, I can see clearly.Whether it was you protecting me before my father to prevent me from being punished, or you didn't want me to worry about something, I can see it clearly.The experience of growing up together made me understand your every move thoroughly.You never deliberately concealed it, and it was always just for my own good. I knew it well, so I pretended not to know, because I didn't want you to worry either.You have a smart mind, and maybe you all know that I am pretending to follow your wishes.But……

Yesterday Wu Ya asked himself whether he trusted Yan Du so much because he believed in his old love or because he believed in his loyal monarch.At that time, he was unwilling to admit that he still missed his old love, so he answered the Yan family's loyalty engraved in their bones.No matter what the reason was, at least he was sure that he was devoted to him.

Up to now, I no longer have the affirmation in my heart.

Ever since seeing Yan Du enter King Jing Palace with his own eyes that night, it was always a bit weird to see Yan Du on weekdays.Thinking about it carefully, Rong Xuan himself found it ridiculous.It's only been three years since he left him, but a single action can make him so suspicious of him.Doubt others, but my own trust in him is nothing more than that

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