The sick beauty has caught the bamboo horse

Chu Heng's tone was extremely flat, but it was like the last calm before a storm on the sea level --- it contained incomparably huge energy, and if he was not careful, the whole world would be turned upside down.

Zhou Qingyan is a man with exquisite thoughts and great courage in Pancheng Mansion. He has been in a high position for three years. If someone else took off his clothes at will and used such a questioning tone, he would have drawn out the silver moon to end this person's life.

But Chu Heng is different.

The man cautiously raised his eyes to look at Chu Heng's face, pursed his lips, and then said in a low voice: "I'm afraid of something going wrong at the palace banquet..."

Never thought that there would be troubles at the palace banquet.

There was no sound in the room for a long time, Zhou Qingyan gritted his teeth and grabbed Chu Heng's shoulder, with a soft tone: "Ziyuan, I was wrong, I will never dare again next time."

If Zhou Qingyan hadn't been a man, with this face, she would definitely be a demon concubine who could bring disaster to the country and the people. His tone softened and his eyelids lowered, and he was wronged and pitiful. In the past, this trick was always harmful to Chu Heng.

Chu Heng didn't even look at him, turned his head and said, "Ah Qiang, call me Lang Zhong."

Ah Qiang pushed the door open in response, saw Zhou Qingyan lying prone on the bed and immediately understood what happened, and said: "The doctor has prescribed the wound medicine for backup, young master just apply it."

Zhou Qingyan's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, I heard Chu Heng ask: "He used to hurt himself like this?"

A Qiang was happy to finally have someone who could suppress her young master, so she explained everything: "Yes. Especially in the first half of the year, the young master's waist injury worsened, and he had to wear a girdle when he went to the Wuying Pavilion to handle the case." .”

Zhou Qingyan closed his eyes in despair, thinking that it was over.

Chu Heng was silent for a long time before he said: "Bring in the wound medicine, you can go out."

The sapphire bottle contains a bottle of white ointment, as soon as the cap is opened, a faint fragrance can be released, which is extraordinary.

Chu Heng dug out the ointment, and spread it on Zhou Qingyan's bloody waist little by little. The cold ointment turned into a transparent liquid with grease shortly after meeting the warm skin.

Zhou Qingyan was so stimulated that he jumped suddenly, but he dared not move.If he moves this time, I'm afraid Chu Heng will really get angry and ignore others.

Chu Heng tried his best to apply the wound medicine evenly on the wound with his soft fingertips, but even his fingertips still had calluses from years of martial arts practice, and every inch of skin he touched would cause the person on the bed to tremble slightly.

It is not accurate to say that the wound on the waist is a blood hole. It is a mark poked with a silver needle. It looks small and does not bleed, but it cannot withstand a large dense patch, and there are countless numbers. .

Chu Heng probably already knows how the girdle works, but it is just a row of silver needles tied on the inside of the ordinary belt. As long as the silver needles are taken up, the silver needles will pierce the acupuncture points on the waist, temporarily relieving the pain of the waist injury .

But the person stabbed is not a dead thing, so how can it not make him feel distressed.

Chu Heng's eyes were involuntarily stained with scarlet red, and even the movements of his hands trembled slightly.

Zhou Qingyan had long been used to the side effects of the girdle, and didn't feel much pain when applying the medicine, but suddenly turned around and was taken aback by Chu Heng's appearance.

"Ziyuan, Ziyuan, what are you doing..." Zhou Qingyan immediately wanted to get up, but Chu Heng pushed him back without exerting any strength.

Chu Heng's tone was still normal: "It's nothing, just lie down and still have no medicine on your side."

Zhou Qingyan didn't move around anymore, and waited until Chu Hengzai gave him the medicine carefully, then said cautiously: "Ziyuan, don't be angry. I haven't used this thing for a long time."

Chu Heng stood up, took a towel and gently wiped Zhou Qingyan's dripping ink hair, and said after a long time, "I'm not angry."

"Really?" Zhou Qingyan was overjoyed.

Chu Heng dried his hair little by little, and brushed Zhou Qingyan's exquisite jawline inch by inch with his slender index finger. The latter felt relieved after taking the medicine, and his eyebrows curled up with a smile.

Zhou Qingyan easily grabbed Chu Heng's hand, rubbed his cheek against the back of Chu Heng's hand twice, narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Ziyuan treats me best."

Chu Heng looked at Zhou Qingyan's happy appearance, his eyes slightly drooping, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

How is he entitled to be angry?Zhou Qingyan's waist injury was originally thanks to him. Most of the suffering he has suffered in the past six months is repaying the debt he owed when he was young and frivolous.

Zhou Qingyan's mind hasn't stopped since the palace banquet until now. He's probably really exhausted. After rubbing his hands and eyes, he can't open his eyes. He didn't notice the slightly sad expression in Chu Heng's eyes at all.

"Sleep for a while when you're tired." Chu Heng put on a white undershirt for him, and carefully covered him with a quilt, with an indescribable gentleness in his voice.

Zhou Qingyan was so sleepy that he still didn't forget to mutter in a low voice: "Then don't go."

"I do not go."

"I woke up and wanted to eat your elbow." The voice was a little inaudible.

Chu Heng looked at him carefully for a moment before softly replying: "Okay."

Chu Heng closed the door lightly, walked to a corner where no one was around, and said to the air: "Withdraw the hands of those who are returning to the snow in the wind, and there is no need to check again."

The air seemed to be slightly distorted, followed by a gust of wind blowing through the yellow leaves that fell all over the ground, Chu Heng knew that his subordinates had already gone to do it.

He didn't stay too long and went straight to the kitchen.

He was still investigating why Zhou Qingyan left him alone in Liufeng Huixue?The two of them have been together since the Chu Mansion was raided by officers and soldiers throughout the city.

He was shot by Jin Yiwei's three arrows and fell into a coma. After escaping from the dead, he was already lying in a hidden corner room in Liufenghuixue. There was no one in the room, and officers and soldiers surrounded Liufenghuixue.

So far, there has been no news from Zhou Qingyan, and he has been separated from him for three years.

As much as Chu Heng trusted Zhou Qingyan, he was so confused at that moment.When he came to the capital, his first move was to return the wind to the snow. He originally thought that he would have to dig three feet to find out the truth of the year.

But now...

Chu Heng felt that the truth he had been pursuing for the past three years was not as important as the man's "elbow".

Chu Heng originally thought that Zhou Qingyan would rest for a long time, so he chose a time-consuming but delicious sauce for the seasoning sauce. The sauce in this box was just poured on the elbows and waited for a slow simmer, and Ah Qiang came to the other side up.

"He's awake?" Chu Heng was somewhat surprised.

Ah Qiang's tone was very helpless: "There are guests coming, the young master can only get up and entertain, let me come out to find you."

Chu Heng's face darkened a little: "Who is it?"

Ah Qiang sighed deeply: "Master Xiao Jiang."

Chu Heng's handsome face, which was fair at first, suddenly became darker than the bottom of the pan.

Chu Heng couldn't help but walk a little faster on the way to Zhou Qingyan's courtyard following A Qiang. It was originally A Qiang who was in the front and then Chu Heng was in the front.

The man who knocked on the door still had a bit of restraint, just waiting for the familiar voice in the room to sound: "Come in."

As soon as the door was pushed open, I happened to see Jiang Xuhan with half of his arms and upper body pressed on Zhou Qingyan's body, with both hands tightly wrapped around Zhou Qingyan's neck: "Qingyan, I sure didn't misread you!"

A click.

Ah Qiang watched helplessly as Chu Heng's hand on the door was tightly squeezed, and sawdust fell to their feet in clusters.The girl's eyes could not help but be filled with amazement and pity.

On the one hand, he marveled at the strength of Mr. Chu's hand, and on the other hand, he pityed Mr. Jiang who was still kept in the dark.

Jiang Xuhan shook for no reason, Zhou Qingyan finally found a gap to move him away: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xuhan rubbed his hands together, and smiled: "It feels chilly."

Zhou Qingyan looked at Jiang Xuhan brightly, but his eyes had already shifted to someone standing by the door.The man's eyes were slightly bent and his lips were drawn: "I know why it's cold."

Chu Heng crossed his hands in front of his chest, and raised his brows uncontrollably.

Poor Jiang Xuhan didn't realize that there was a person standing at the door, and he didn't realize that his best friend's thoughts were not on him at all, so he asked stupidly, "Why?"

The smile on Zhou Qingyan's lips deepened: "Because someone is watching you silently from behind."

Jiang Xuhan suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and at this moment he heard Zhou Qingyan say: "Maybe this person is also extremely handsome."

Ah Qiang who was outside the room let out a snort.Chu Heng almost bit his lip, and his expression was a little tense.

Jiang Xuhan was about to cry: "Qing Yan, no matter how pretty she is..."

"Ah, that's not good, maybe someone just fell in love with you." Zhou Qingyan fixed his gaze on Chu Heng, and said with a serious face.

Chu Heng was angry and ashamed, and his cheeks were flushed, he didn't know whether it was from anger or shame. In terms of eloquence and flirting, he would never be able to catch up with this bastard in eight lifetimes.

Chu Heng couldn't listen to his nonsense anymore, and walked straight into the room with a sullen face.A tall and straight figure flashed across Jiang Xuhan's eyes, and then the coldness disappeared.

Jiang Xuhan could not wait to praise Zhou Qingyan vigorously: "Qingyan, you are indeed the best, the female ghosts in this room are afraid of you."

Zhou Qingyan glanced at Chu Heng from the corner of his eye, smiled and said nothing.

Chu Heng saw that Jiang Xuhan was very close to Zhou Qingyan, shoulders rubbed shoulders between the two of them, and Jiang Xuhan almost sat in Zhou Qingyan's arms.

Why are you so close, don't you know how to avoid suspicion?

Zhou Qingyan sneaked a few more glances at Chu Heng and found that the latter's face became more and more ugly. For some reason, he felt much more comfortable and happy -- he was in a good mood at first, but now he is in an even better mood.

"You came to see me, what's the matter?" Zhou Qingyan knew he couldn't tease him too much, otherwise he would be angry and hard to coax, so he moved back and happened to touch Chu Heng's thigh.

Chu Heng's body froze slightly.

Jiang Xuhan touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm here to apologize."

"I also misunderstood that you really didn't care about the safety of the people in Liming, but today you saved the lives of my father and son, and also obtained a chance for disaster relief for the people in the flood. I..."

Jiang Xuhan was probably a chatterbox, once he opened it he couldn't close it, and he babbled endlessly.The more he talked, the more he felt that every time he made this friend for nothing, the person who was praised didn't respond much, and Jiang Xuhan's eyes were already red.

Zhou Qingyan never saw this kind of scene the most in his life. He is used to silently being kind to the people he cares about. .

Zhou Qingyan waved his hands impatiently: "Shut up, it hurts my ears."

This time it was Chu Heng's turn to chuckle beside him, but Zhou Qingyan turned around and gave him a big stare.

Jiang Xuhan shrugged his nose: "Anyway, don't take what I said before, I will give my life to you from now on."

The corners of Zhou Qingyan's mouth twitched twice: "I see, go back and rest quickly." Lying down with injuries, he wanted to run to him.

The corner of Chu Heng's mouth was slightly curved by the side, and the sourness in the idea just now was completely gone---this young master is stupid in his face and heart. Judging from this matter, his father is probably also a stupid guy.

Jiang Xuhan's father is the leader of the imperial army, and he is only responsible for the safety of the imperial city. What does the flood on Jiangnan East Road matter to them?As a result, both of them risked their lives for the poor people they had never met.

Chu Heng couldn't help looking at Zhou Qingyan again. Maybe he understood this at the time, so he regarded this stupid guy as a friend.

Jiang Xuhan is a sincere child, he said he came to apologize, he came to apologize, after he apologized, he turned around and left, just as he walked to the door, he suddenly turned his head.

"By the way, there is one more thing." Jiang Xuhan said, "Do you remember Princess Seven?"

Zhou Qingyan said in his heart, what do I remember about a princess who has not left the court.

As soon as Jiang Xuhan saw his expression, he knew that he definitely didn't remember, so he went back to sit in front of the table in three steps and two steps: "It's the seventh princess who went to ask the emperor to marry you two years ago, Yan Faey."

For some reason, as soon as Jiang Xuhan said this, he felt the cold feeling just now came again, not only came, but even stronger than before, so cold that he sneezed several times.

The author says:

Yan Fei: Don't CUE, please let me be beautiful alone.