The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

The next morning, when Chu Heng woke up first, the scene became extremely embarrassing---he didn't know when he hugged Zhou Qingyan to sleep last night in a daze!

Xi Wei sneaked onto the man's white face unexpectedly through the gap in the window, Zhou Qingyan closed his eyes tightly and breathed lightly, curled up into a little hibernating fox, his soft waist was majestically exposed to Chu Heng's eyes.

However, this was not the scene that stunned Chu Heng the most, because Zhou Qingyan regarded him as a mattress, laying his head on his chest, holding an egg in his hand as if holding an egg in his palm, and his slender fingers were slightly bent— - Wrapped by Chu Heng's big hand, Hu Lun, the two intertwined their fingers for some reason.

Chu Heng lifted the quilt tremblingly with the other hand, and he was relieved after seeing it—the pajamas were well worn.

Judging by the light by the window, it was probably the usual time to go to court, but Zhou Qingyan showed no sign of waking up, and even with his eyes closed, he could still see the deep black spots under his eye sockets.

Chu Heng felt distressed for no reason.

Why does he look so weak after sleeping all night?

Chu Heng hesitated for a moment, and finally gently pulled out his interlocking hands to support Zhou Qingyan's neck from his chest, and carefully wrapped his other hand around his leg, moving him to the place as if he was dragging the most precious treasure in the world. side.

As soon as Chu Heng exerted force in his hands, he lightly picked up Zhou Qingyan.The man couldn't help but frowned, no matter what, Zhou Qingyan was also a grown man practicing martial arts, how could he be so light?

"Hmm." The sleeping man suddenly left the familiar environment and muttered uncomfortably, his thin black eyebrows were also frowned.

Chu Heng had no choice but to lean closer and whisper: "It's okay, continue to sleep."

I don't know how Zhou Qingyan communicated with Chu Heng in his sleep. After the latter finished speaking, Zhou Qingyan stretched his eyebrows and breathed a little harder.

Chu Heng got out of bed and looked back, only to find that Zhou Qingyan had shrunk into a small ball, and he couldn't even see his outline clearly under the heavy quilt.

It is not easy for the son-in-law to be a big official. A few days ago, he fell ill and had to have needles all day long, and the tea was full of blood and phlegm.

Caught off guard, Chaifu's words resounded in his ears again, making Chu Heng slightly stunned, until there was a slight knock on the door.

Ah Qiang was outside the house, and this girl still had a strange appearance. When she saw that it was Chu Heng who opened the door instead of Zhou Qingyan, she was taken aback: "My lord..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Heng shook his head and interrupted: "Be quiet."

Ah Qiang reacted and turned her head to glance into the room, and she looked at Chu Heng with joy—Young master has not had such a good night's sleep for a long time, so it seems that it is really a matter of redeeming Chu Heng from the wind and snow. Fortunately.

Chu Heng didn't know what to see from Ah Qiang's eyes, and frowned: "Does he rarely sleep for so long?"

Ah Qiang: "Well, thanks to the young master being by your side."

Chu Heng frowned again: "How true are the rumors?"

It was rumored that the national teacher would die within three years, Chu Heng thought it was just a rumor at first, and became more and more flustered in the past few days after entering the Zhou Mansion.

When Ah Qiang heard that all the joy on her pretty face disappeared, she said in a low voice, "Ninety percent is true."

Ah Qiang couldn't help pursing her lips after saying this sentence, she had held back these words for a long time and had nowhere to say: "About half a year ago, my son began to feel pain in his heart, and at first he didn't take it seriously until he got through the trial of the Sanmen case. For three full days, I finally passed out before going out after the interrogation."

Ah Qiang's beautiful eyes dimmed: "The imperial physician only found out after feeling the pulse that it was due to overwork and damage to the five viscera, plus a back injury..."

Chu Heng's heart skipped a beat, his hands and feet were half cold, and his voice trembled for a long time: "The back injury, is it an old injury?"

Ah Qiang looked at him in surprise: "Young Master, how do you know?"

Chu Heng's originally warm hands and feet became completely cold.He subconsciously turned his head to look at Zhou Qingyan, the slight protrusion on the bed remained motionless.

The back injury...was it because of that incident back then?

Zhou Qingyan had no idea how much Ah Qiang's unconscious words had affected Chu Heng.

He suffered a lot from sleeping that night, first he felt a pain in his heart, and finally used his internal strength to relieve a little pain in his lower back, and then he started to have a dull pain, and it took him most of the night to fall asleep - even so, it was a rare night for him.

It wasn't until a little before noon that Zhou Qingyan slowly opened his eyes, and as expected, he felt a familiar dizziness. The signs in front of him were distorted and broken, and then reorganized, and ghosts emerged from the shadows every now and then.

Zhou Qingyan's face was calm. He was used to the feeling of being unable to move his limbs, and he would return to normal after a while.

A shadow was suddenly cast in front of the bed, and a magnified handsome face of Chu Heng appeared -- although it was distorted, Zhou Qingyan could still see it at a glance.

Chu Heng shook his hand in front of him: "Why don't you stay still when you wake up?"

Zhou Qingyan almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, but he wanted to move, so he couldn't move!This ancestor is really a pot that can't be opened and lifted!

The man really wanted to give him a hard look, but in fact he just opened his eyes a little bit. The delicate light flickered in his pupils. Not only did he not have any deterrent power, but he looked like a deer in the morning.

Zhou Qingyan saw his own appearance in Chu Heng's eyes, and was so angry that he closed his eyes to calm down.

Hearing the movement, Chu Heng seemed to have left.why did you leave?

Not long after, just when Zhou Qingyan felt that his body had regained some strength, a powerful big hand reached in from the gap in the bed and hugged him directly into his arms.

Chu Henghuan held Zhou Qingyan's upper body in front of his chest, and spoonfuls of warm millet porridge were fed to his mouth.Chu Heng coaxed in a low voice: "Take two bites."

Only then did Zhou Qingyan open his eyes, and swallowed, the millet porridge soothed his empty stomach, and felt his whole body warm up.

Even if you just opened your eyes and haven't washed, so what?

There is no need to go to court, no trial, no need to deal with those old scholars who do one thing in person, one is accompanied by beauties at night, and one is fed by beauties during the day.

After all, Zhou Qingyan didn't have a big appetite, so after taking two bites, he shook his head to signal that he didn't need it, then raised his head and lightly licked his lips with the tip of his tongue---this action was even more charming than Hua Kui's half-undressed clothes, and to Chu Heng, it was a dose of cloak Sugar-coated □□.

Zhou Qingyan hooked Chu Heng's chin with his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so active today?"

According to Zhou Qingyan's understanding of Chu Heng, this ignorant man should have hurriedly pushed away with a red face, and said angrily by the way: "Zhou Qingyan, respect yourself!"

But Chu Heng didn't have these reactions.The man lowered his eyes and said nothing, his rough thumb from practicing martial arts inadvertently rubbed Zhou Qingyan's lower back.

Zhou Qingyan: "What did Ah Qiang tell you?"

Chu Heng: "I'm sorry."

The two spoke almost at the same time, and were stunned at the same time, their eyes met, speechless.

After a long while, Chu Heng continued, "I'm sorry, but I should have been the one to take the punishment."

Zhou Qingyan smiled helplessly: "Ah Qiang just has a bad mouth, so you don't have to take it to heart."

Chu Heng frowned.

Zhou Qingyan got up and knelt on the bed, his eyes happened to be at the same level as Chu Heng, and he said: "I beat the man back then, and I took the blame with the stick. How could the master suffer for the servant?"

Chu Heng was silent.Back then, it was just a small quarrel, and he kicked the person opposite for a while, but a group of people swarmed up shortly afterwards.

In the chaos, he couldn't tell who was who, he just punched and kicked blindly, and he didn't care how much he was injured when he was angry.

It wasn't until Zhou Qingyan kicked the opposite person away to rescue him from the crowd that the farce ended.The man Zhou Qingyan kicked was named Duan Ling, his father was the envoy of the Qin Tianjian, and he was a celebrity around the emperor back then.

It didn't take long for the imperial edict to come in person. At that time, his father was fighting at the border, and his mother tried her best to wink at him to keep him from getting ahead. Among the people present at that time, only Zhou Qingyan, who had no father and mother, was the most suitable to take the blame.

It's not that Chu Heng is ignorant of all this. He gritted his teeth several times and wanted to stand up, but Zhou Qingyan firmly pressed him down.Zhou Qingyan stood up, knelt down on his knees, and took all the blame for his crimes.

In order to show his "generosity and benevolence", the emperor fined the mastermind Zhou Qingyan eighty times, and the rest were all grounded for half a month.

That year Zhou Qingyan was 12 years old, and the [-]-year-old kick broke Zhou Qingyan's waist and his flesh was bloody. Mrs. Chu used the best wound medicine and the maid guarded all night to barely pull Zhou Qingyan back from the ghost gate.

But when Chu Heng grounded his feet and came out, Zhou Qingyan was smiling again when he saw Zhou Qingyan, even lying on the bed with one mouth could damage him so that he could not utter a word.

Chu Heng took it for granted: It's all right.As long as you don't do such reckless things in the future, everything will be fine.

In the future, Chu Heng would no longer be impulsive, but only today did he know that Zhou Qingyan suffered a lifelong illness from the cane.

"Ziyuan, Ziyuan?" Zhou Qingyan's voice brought Chu Heng back from his memories. The man raised his head, and a strand of black hair that fell covered the emotion in his eyes.

"Well, just now Ah Qiang has something to report, and you sent her when you woke up?" Chu Heng's voice returned to normal, but the hands in his sleeves were still tightly clenched.

Zhou Qingyan knew Chu Heng too well, and when he saw this, he was silent for a while and suddenly smiled, jumped off the bed and put his arms around Chu Heng's neck: "Ah Qiang, come here later."

Chu Heng: "Then you now?"

Zhou Qingyan straightened his robes, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile: "Isn't the beauty here to wait for the master to wash?"

In the end, Zhou Qingyan still couldn't enjoy the service of the great beauty Chu, because the maid suddenly called outside the door: "Young Master, Young Master Xiao Jiang is here."

Zhou Qingyan's face suddenly changed and he sighed.Chu Heng was still wondering who this "Mr. Xiaojiang" was, when the door was suddenly knocked open, and a huge figure suddenly rushed towards the two of them.

Immediately afterwards there was a loud noise, and Young Master Xiao Jiang landed firmly on the ground, blocking the sunlight at the door tightly, pointing at Chu Heng and shouting: "Okay, you really hold Zangjiao tightly!"

As soon as Young Master Xiao Jiang finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, looked left at Chu Heng, right at Zhou Qingyan, approached the latter and "whispered" and said, "No, why do you look like that hidden Jiao?"

Chu Heng: "..." He heard it.

Zhou Qingyan couldn't bear it and pushed him away: "Jiang Xuhan, you look like a son of a family."

Jiang Xuhan lifted the slightly smaller waistband in dissatisfaction, and snorted: "Why don't I look like this?"

Jiang Xuhan's father was in charge of the imperial army, but Jiang Xuhan himself didn't have the heroic spirit of his father.

But Jiang Xuhan himself is extraordinarily fat, not to mention that the same clothes have to be made of twice as much material as others, and when the weather is hot, he tends to sweat easily. It is often the son of another family who is chatting and laughing with others, and Jiang Xuhan starts fanning as soon as he sits down Drink water.

She was born in the same year as Zhou Qingyan, and she hasn't looked like a man so far.

Zhou Qingyan didn't want to argue with him: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Xuhan chuckled: "The Holy Majesty's birthday is coming soon, I would like to ask you to give me some ideas on what to give to please the Emperor without stealing the limelight from the prince and princess."

Chu Heng lowered his head to drink tea, and his heart moved when he heard the words.Naturally, the birthday ceremony should not be sloppy, and Zhou Qingyan should be familiar with Zhou Qingyan if he can generously express his intention and tone.

The man couldn't help but look at Jiang Xuhan one more time. The other party's round face was covered with a lot of meat, and he smiled naively: "It's so clear, just help me this time."

Click!

With a clear sound, Zhou Qingyan and Jiang Xuhan Qiqi cast surprised eyes, only to see that Chu Heng's handsome face was not visible at all, water was dripping from between his fingers, and the teacup was broken into several places.