Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Thinking of this, Yan Yuanheng turned cold.

Shi Tingyun is his companion, and the ten-year friendship between the two is extraordinary.If he has a wrong mind and goes on an evil path, and he is the main one and the second is a friend, at this time, he must help him no matter what.

He had to have a good talk with Shi Tingyun.

Yan Yuanheng sat upright, as if this wilderness was a study for two people to talk and discuss wars.

He started dryly: "Suchang, you have a very good relationship with Brother Six."

Shi Tingyun flipped the roast chicken, and replied: "Yuan Zhao has a good temperament, and he is very comfortable with him."

Yan Yuanheng: "But it can't always be like this. The doctor in the Guozijian praised the Liuhuang brothers for their few talents. Although they have been slack in these years, if they correct their minds and make up for them with diligence, they must be the pillars of the country. Besides, he already has a family. , sooner or later, you will settle down, and at that time, who can play with you."

Shi Tingyun smiled brightly: "The thirteen princes will be here by then."

Yan Yuanheng's face became hot, and a trace of uncontrollable joy arose in his heart, but the words he said were cold and rational: "Nonsense."

Shi Tingyun lowered his eyelashes, and the flames danced on his face: "It's just a joke. I understand the responsibility on my body, and I will follow my father to guard the border."

"But how can the blood of the Shi family continue?"

"How can the thirteenth prince care so much about the blood of the Shi family?"

"I..." Yan Yuanheng's heart twitched, and his back straightened a little, "You have been studying with me for many years, and the rise and fall of the Shi family is also related to the country and society."

Shi Tingyun smiled: "The last time I talked about it, I said that I would like to commit myself to the country and regard the country as my family. Besides, the Shi family has other heirs, as long as they are properly educated, they will be a generation of heroes."

When Yan Yuanheng thought that the people in front of him belonged to each other, and he was willing to do the deeds of the country for the person who belonged to him, and would rather die without heirs, his heart became tight, and he said firmly: "I don't agree with your idea. You You are still young, how can you talk about a lifetime? Maybe in a few years, you will forget him."

Shi Tingyun glanced at his face intently, his eyes slightly bent: "Okay, according to the thirteenth prince's order, Tingyun will try. Or many years later, Tingyun will fall in love with a frontier woman and have a lot of trouble with her." Dolls of Xinjiang blood, the children ran around the barracks with rattles. When the thirteenth prince comes to the border, I will drag his family to greet him, so don't be too noisy."

Yan Yuanheng's persuasive words were intended to persuade him to change his mind, Shi Tingyun let go, logically he should be happy, but after hearing Shi Tingyun's vivid description, he thought about the scene for a while, and his unhappiness did not decrease but increased. The chest became more and more depressed.

He adjusted the soft armor on his chest, said nothing, and thought to himself, what's wrong with me.

Chi Xiaochi didn't care what happened to him, when the chicken was cooked, he cut off the tenderest chicken breast with a knife, and ordered the cook to pat the chicken breast into minced chicken, add it to the porridge, and serve it to the master, leaving Yan Yuanheng alone in the fire Before melancholy.

Yan Yuanheng stirred the fire with a branch, and remembered something that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

The matter was not too big, but he felt a little embarrassed, so he kept it hidden all the time, and he didn't even tell Shi Tingyun.

He didn't touch the enlightenment maid sent by his father.

At that time, he was 15 years old, devoted himself to learning, and had no ambition at all, but he had a long-standing understanding of the various rules passed down by his ancestors.

Therefore, when he returned to the house one day and saw a beautiful girl added to the house, he knew it without saying anything.

He was a little nervous, but he didn't show it on his face, he just straightened his back a little more.

The girl looked two or three years older than him, with tears in her eyes, she seemed much more nervous than him.

He frowned slightly, wanting to say something homely, so that she would not be so uncomfortable.

But in the eyes of the young girl, Yan Yuanheng's expression was as indifferent as sitting in a court hearing, and even his strict tone was very creepy: "How old are you?"

The girl trembled: "Go back to the thirteenth prince, slave ten and seventeen."

Yan Yuanheng: "Where do you live? Where is your origin?"

Remembering the teaching of the nanny in charge, the girl deliberately chose an enlightened maid who was older than the prince, in order to be able to serve the ignorant prince more tenderly and considerately.

But Yan Yuanheng looked too cold and alienated, the scrutiny in his eyes made her bones feel a little cold.

She thought, maybe the thirteenth prince didn't like her.

She had no choice but to put on a smiling face, and answered her hometown, how many people there were in her family, and what she did before entering the palace, but her heart began to beat, wondering whether she had done something wrong.

Yan Yuanheng saw that something was wrong, the girl's shoulders were trembling, so he had no choice but to follow the teaching of the sixth brother, get up and sit beside her, trying to get closer to her: "What's your surname? What's your name?"

The girl replied tremblingly, "My surname is Shi."

"stone……"

Yan Yuanheng's heart skipped a beat for no reason: "When?"

The girl secretly glanced at him, and replied: "Pampas grass is as tough as silk, and rocks cannot be shifted..."

After blurting out her mouth, she realized that these words were unlucky and a great overreach. She immediately broke out in cold sweat and knelt down to beg for mercy: "The thirteen princes forgive me for nothing!"

Yan Yuanheng turned his head away, his heart was suddenly very confused, but he couldn't figure out where the chaos came from: "Get up."

The girl dared not get up.

Yan Yuanheng didn't care much about her either.

He thought, the surname Shi is still homonymous.

Shi Tingyun is his best friend, it seems strange to do such things with her.

Because of this ridiculous reason, Yan Yuanheng couldn't bear it, decided to take risks, and secretly disobeyed the emperor's decree once.

He ordered: "Get up. Tonight you will sleep on the outer couch. From tomorrow onwards, I will find a good place for you in the temple."

From then on, the girl became a servant girl who took care of his food and daily life.

She always thought that she had angered Yan Yuanheng somewhere, and she was worried that if she failed to do well the first night, she would be punished by the nanny and affect her family, so she kept her mouth shut about the things that the two of them had never enjoyed, and she was still afraid of Yan Yuanheng.

Returning to his thoughts, Yan Yuanheng stirred the fire.

There were a few drops of dew on the newly plucked branches, and a few sparks exploded.

The raging flames illuminated his eyes, and he opened and closed his lips, subconsciously whispering Shi Tingyun's name.

After realizing what he was doing, Yan Yuanheng quickly calmed down and shook his head.

Half a month after the departure was confirmed, his father called him to discuss matters many times, and asked him how much he knew about Zhennan Pass, and he always answered truthfully.

And he noticed that Prime Minister Qiu was almost always present at every discussion, and praised him greatly, with an unusual attitude.

Yan Yuanheng remembered that Shi Tingyun mentioned in the chat with the Sixth Brother that Qiu Ying, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Qiu, had reached the age of marriage.

He thought that when he went back this time, he might be getting married.

Yan Yuanheng didn't care much about these things, whoever he married was a blind marriage, and the royal family's in-laws always cared about their own interests.

He can't really get what he loves in his life, that's why he pays so much attention to Shi Tingyun's private affairs now.

This explanation was quite reasonable, and Yan Yuanheng felt relieved a lot. Taking advantage of the twilight, he got up to check how the troops were stationed.

When Chi Xiaochi carried the boiled minced chicken porridge through the curtain and entered the military tent where Lou Ying was resting, he found that he was already on the bed, reclined on the bed, his hair was loosely tied up on his left shoulder, his face was pale, Ah Shu Waiting on the side, his face looked worried, as if he was very serious.

Chi Xiaochi's heart tightened: "What's wrong?"

This body is like gold and jade on the outside and inside.

Lou Ying frowned slightly: "I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."

"Maybe the road has been bumpy for a long time, and Master said that his stomach hurts and he has no appetite." Ah Shu was full of annoyance, "Master's spleen and stomach are weak, it may be because he ate two slices of preserved apricots, which were so sour and hurt his stomach. Yes The small ones are not thoughtful, so we should buy some sour and mild ones for preparation..."

Chi Xiaochi put down the hot porridge bowl, pinched his ears, took advantage of Ah Shu's nagging to let the temperature of his hands return to normal, and then put his hands on Lou Ying's forehead.

...Sure enough, a low-grade fever.

Chi Xiaochi ordered: "Go out and ask for some hot water, see who drinks, and bring some."

The guilt-ridden Ah Shu took his order and hurried out of the tent.

Chi Xiaochi sat down: "Can't you change your body?"

Lou Ying shook her head: "I tried it."

Chi Xiaochi: "There is no medical insurance in employee benefits. It's a garbage unit."

Lou Ying smiled and echoed: "Garbage unit."

Before the words fell, he gave a low "um" and curled up.

Chi Xiaochi's heart skipped a beat, and he covered his stomach before him, feeling cold and hard and slightly swollen, no wonder he felt uncomfortable.

In the next second, Lou Ying's hand was on his.

The hand against him was very cold, and the more I covered it, the more uncomfortable it became.

Chi Xiaochi blurted out, "Let me warm you up."

After he finished speaking, he regretted a little.

For some reason, once he was in front of Brother Lou, he could easily turn back to the aggressive and reckless stunned young man he was when he was a child.

Now he really wants to squat in front of the outdoor air conditioner in winter to calm down.

Lou Ying's expression remained unchanged, she got up, leaned on the soft pillow, and said politely: "Trouble."

Chi Xiaochi thought, Brother Lou was probably afraid of embarrassing him.

Lou Ying was so natural, and Chi Xiaochi's mind became much calmer. He unbuttoned his two underwear, rubbed his warm palms and poked inside.

In order to keep him from sliding down when he sat up, he wrapped his arms around Lou Ying's waist.

Chi Xiaochi hadn't had such intimate contact with a person for a long time, he was a little stiff, he didn't dare to move after covering his hand.

Lou Ying's body is very slender and light in weight, so it's not difficult to hold it up. However, he probably got a little dizzy from the fever, or his waist couldn't stand sitting for a long time, so he turned his head to the side and leaned his head against the pool. Koike's shoulder.

A slightly abnormal body temperature scalded the skin, and the place where it was attached burned like a fire.

Chi Xiaochi: "..." Do it.

The emotion that Chi Xiaochi had been forcibly suppressing had a faint tendency to emerge again.

The blanket was a pure wool blanket, very thick. Chi Xiaochi warmed Lou Ying with one hand, and rubbed Lou Ying's wool blanket with the other hand.

When the ball is pilled, he grabs the ball.

Lou Ying was provoked by his little gesture and wanted to laugh: "What are you doing?"

Chi Xiaochi, who was caught, said calmly: "Mister's blanket is so nice, I'll show you an electric spark."

When Ah Shu brought the wine and hot water, seeing the closeness between the teacher and the student, he secretly sighed that the young master always treats people with such sincerity, and his admiration for the young master increased by three points.

He left the things behind, then left with the porridge bowl in his hands, intending to heat it up, boil the minced chicken, drink it warm and nourish his stomach.

As soon as Ah Shu left, Chi Xiaochi picked up the wine, intending to mix it with hot water, apply it to his palms and soles to cool down, and then wipe his body.

But he soon realized that his mind might be shut down due to arrears.

Chi Xiaochi took two prepared cards from the warehouse and used them on Lou Ying, and sure enough, the cards were cured.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but Lou Ying had no intention of getting up.

Chi Xiaochi felt that he couldn't hold on anymore, his ears were burning like hell, he wanted to know how embarrassed he looked now.

He tried his best to keep calm: "...can you please get your head off of me, sir?"

Lou Ying said gently: "Ah Shu knows that I am sick, we have to act for him."

Before Chi Xiaochi could refute, Lou Ying added considerately: "And this can cure your disease, help you with desensitization treatment, isn't it good?"

After that, he pinched Chi Xiaochi's hot earlobe.

Noticing that Chi Xiaochi gave a jolt, Lou Ying spoke to him very gently, as if she was talking about family matters: "You used to wear earrings before?...there are three in your left ear...."

He reached out and touched his other ear: "Two on the right ear."

...Chi Xiaochi felt that this Brother Lou had slightly changed from the one he remembered, and that he was very bad.

But he thought about it again, maybe Brother Lou was really doing it for his own good.

So he planned to wait for Brother Lou to fall asleep before putting him down, because his physical condition is not good, he must be lethargic.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lou Ying relaxed, his spirit also improved a lot. Leaning on him, he watched half of the art of war that he had read on the road.

Chi Xiaochi felt as if he was boiling an eagle, and only hoped that Ah Shu would come quickly.

Unexpectedly, it was Chu Ziling who rescued him in the end.

Chu Ziling heard that A Shu said that the young master was accompanying the sick young master, so he looked for it, but he didn't expect such a picture for the purpose.

The young master took off the fence, his skin was pale, leaning on the young master's shoulder, holding up the book for the young master to read, the young master was also bowing his head and talking, his lips seemed to touch the young master's ear.

Seeing the two being so close and cuddling each other, Chu Ziling suddenly felt doubts, and besides doubts, there was an unspeakable feeling.

He suppressed such untimely emotions, cupped his hands and said, "My lord."

In front of this picky son-in-law, he has to do enough etiquette.

Hearing the sound, the young master turned his head quickly, as if someone had caught him, and his red ears pierced Chu Ziling's eyes.

Chu Ziling's heart suddenly felt sour, and he lowered his eyebrows: "Young master, the general has sent a letter."

Chi Xiaochi got out of bed immediately: "Take it to the main tent and let me watch it. By the way, don't forget to bring paper, pen and wax."