Later, I finally became a white lotus in the flourishing age [Quick time travel]

The relationship between Third Young Master Li and Xie Yi has always been good, he came to see Xie Yi, he didn't even need to be informed by his servants.

Today is also.

He came to Xie's house and said he wanted to see Xie Yi, so someone brought him to Xie Yi's courtyard.Chun Zhi didn't stop him either, and let him open the door, walked to the bed in two or three steps, and lifted the veil that was winding and hanging all over the floor.

Xie Yi also just sat up, he was not fully awake yet, his eyes were still slightly drowsy, as if they were covered with light water.

At that time, the sunlight was diluted by the clouds, and came in through the window sill, and was dyed a light crimson by the gauze, reflecting on the young man's white and jade-like face.He was naturally well-bred, and his sleeping posture was regular. He was still wearing his underwear neatly, but because of the heat, his neckline was opened a little, making his neck look more slender and slender, with a jade-like texture.

The person who lifted the curtain was slightly taken aback.

It was as if he hadn't expected such a scene on the bed.

A shadow was cast, Xie Yi couldn't help raising his head slightly to look.I saw that the next person had a face that he had only seen not long ago, with handsome brows, and he was looking at him with his thin lips pursed.

Third Young Master Li's gaze unconsciously fell on Xie Yi's slightly receding neck, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this life was exquisite, even his neck was longer and prettier than others - why didn't he notice it before?

Xie Yi was ill, his throat was dry and itchy, he couldn't help but lowered his head and coughed lightly twice.

Hearing Xie Yi cough, Young Master Li finally realized it.He looked away and asked, "I heard you're sick?"

"Yes, probably because he drank alcohol and was exposed to the wind, and fell ill as soon as he came back." Xie Yi was about to get up after saying this.

"Just sit down." Young Master Li saw that he was seriously ill, so he quickly stretched out his hand to press down on his shoulder, stopping his next movements.

Xie Yi didn't move anymore, he leaned on the bed and leaned into the soft pillow behind him.

The third son of Li's surname is Li, with a single name of "Jun" and the word Kangle.Xie Yi called him "Brother Kang Le", and then asked him: "What are you here for today?"

Li Kangle's face was unnatural for a moment when he heard this, but he soon returned to normal.With a gentle smile on his lips, he said: "I heard that you fell ill after we parted that day, so I came to see you. I still have a hundred-year-old ginseng here, and I will send someone to bring it in a few days."

Although the hundreds of years old ginseng is not a rare treasure, it is also very precious.Xie Yi said: "Brother Kang Le, please worry, ginseng is still..."

Li Kangle interrupted his refusal and said, "You and I won't be able to see each other often in the future, so you should accept the ginseng."

"Can't see each other often?" Xie Yi was puzzled.

Li Kangle said: "You don't need to know too much. These days, you should take good care of your illness and go out less."

Xie Yi pursed his lips, and changed the subject: "Brother Kang Le, do you know...how is Young Master Jing Ming doing?"

"Are you worried about him?" Li Kangle frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "The current situation is so strange, I'm afraid it's not optimistic, maybe, Wang Jingming is already an outcast in terms of the family."

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Abandoned son?"

Li Kangle was silent for a moment, and said: "Mr. Jingming is talented, but he is not worthy of the family's direct confrontation with His Majesty for him."

"What about you?" Xie Yi asked, "What do you think about this?"

Li Kangle glanced at him and said, "I am me, and the Li family is the Li family. How do I see it, does it make sense?"

It was only then that Xie Yi realized that he had asked too much, so he immediately lowered his head and stopped talking.

His silent appearance fell into Li Kangli's eyes, but he was worried for no reason.

Also, after all, Xie Yi liked Wang Jingming so much before.

Thinking of this, Li Kangle couldn't help but look at Xie Yi a few more times.

The handsome and cold face that is commonplace on weekdays, looking at it today, somehow finds it particularly attractive.

Perhaps it was because of his illness, Xie Yi lost a lot of weight after just seeing him for a few days.Wearing a thin undergarment, she is frail and pale, which makes people subconsciously think of the bright pear blossoms on the branches, only to feel that they will disappear with the wind in the next moment.

Nowadays, the light and weak wind prevails, and the singers who serve wine at the banquet usually match each other with their chubby and soft waists, as if they can be played by people in the palm of their hands.

Xie Yi also looks weak, but compared to them, he has a bit more chic charm.Because it is not a status that can be enjoyed at will, anti-teaching people have a bad mind.I just don't know, is the waist also so uncontrollable?

Li Kangle's eyes moved down, the waist wrapped in snow-white clothes was finally covered under the brocade quilt, and he couldn't see anything...

He was suddenly startled—he actually compared his best friend with the diva at the banquet? !

Li Kangle didn't dare to think too much, and didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hastily bid farewell to Xie Yi.

Xie Yi didn't notice that something was wrong with Li Kangle, he was all focused on the task object he had to contact.

Getting Wang Jingming's jade pendant didn't seem very difficult, but now that Wang Jingming is in Zhao Prison, he doesn't know if the jade pendant is on him, and if not, he doesn't know where to put it.What's more, according to what Li Kangle said, Wang Jingming's current situation is not optimistic. If he doesn't go to see him now, he doesn't know if he will have a chance to see him again in the future.

So ten days later, Xie Yi had almost recovered from his illness, so he went to Zhao Prison alone.

The environment in Zhao Prison is harsh. There is no sunshine all year round, and it is very cold and humid.Those who come in, regardless of whether they are guilty or not, must first be beaten with twenty sticks, which are called killing power sticks, and then they will be subjected to some kind of punishment, and then it will come slowly.

Xie Yi knew the rules here, when he entered Zhao Prison, he thought he would see a prisoner in a state of distress, but when he saw Mr. Jing Ming, he realized that his knowledge was shallow.

Even though the man was in a dirty prison, he still looked as calm as if he was in a high bed with soft pillows.He only looked a little downcast in his clothes, but there was no sign of distress in his expression. He just sat there quietly, as if the bright and lonely moon was shining by itself.

The well-known Mr. Jingming in the capital, even though he was imprisoned, was still full of glory and prosperity. No wonder Chun Zhi said, "Everyone in Jinling City does not admire him".

Compared with it, Xie Yi also felt ashamed - when he died, I don't know how miserable it was.

Wang Jingming recognized him and was a little surprised: "Xie Wushou?"

The jailer opened the cell door for Xie Yi, and Xie Yi bent down to enter.

"It's me." Xie Yi walked in front of him with a calm expression, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss Young Master Jing Ming very much."

Wang Jingming laughed and said, "There are many people who miss me, but you are the only one who came here."

"How can outsiders meet Mr. Jingming casually? Even me, it took a lot of effort to meet you." Xie Yi said this, not too dirty, and went straight to sit in front of Wang Jingming.Straw was laid on the ground, Xie Yi thought that the straw should be damp in Zhao Prison's humid and cold environment, but when he touched it with his hands, it was dry.

He was suspicious, but he didn't show it. He just frowned slightly, as if he was not used to sitting in such a rough place, and said: "It's cold here, and you still have injuries on your body, which is not conducive to self-cultivation. Don't spend some money to dredge it, and change it to a clean and refreshing place for you?"

But Wang Jingming pointed to the jar of clear water in front of Xie Yi and asked him: "Do you know how much money this is?"

Xie Yi shook his head.It's not that he doesn't know about the prison guards' exploitation, he just acted according to Wang Jingming's wishes.

"One tael." Wang Jingming leaned back, sighed, and said, "The daily clean water and food are three or four taels of silver, and I'm already an abandoned child, so why should they spend more time thinking about it? "

Xie Yi pursed his lips, as if he agreed with what Wang Jingming said but felt helpless, and said, "I came this time and brought you some wound medicine." As he spoke, he took out a small bottle of wound medicine from his sleeve, Handed it to Wang Jingming.

Wang Jingming looked down at the wound medicine for a long time, then raised his hand to take it.

The fingers of the two touched each other, Xie Yi only felt a slight silky coolness.The other party was wearing a white prison uniform with narrow sleeves, and his outstretched hands were very fair, with blunt nails and no trace of dirt.

Xie Yi's eyes flickered, and he looked away, with a guess in his mind.

In the dark and cold prison, the straw under the body is dry and clean, and there is no sign of damp and rot at all; the hands are not stained at all, even if they are so luxurious that they can wash their hands with clean water, but In an environment like a dungeon, how could there be no dirt under the nails?

Although Xie Yi himself is not from this world, but he grew up in the royal family for many years, and he has some insights into matters of power and schemes - this Mr. Jingming, I am afraid he has already taken refuge in the emperor, right?Or, Zhao Prison was controlled by the family, but Wang Jingming was not abandoned by the family?

Xie Yi is more inclined to the former.

Wang Jingming took off the stopper of the porcelain bottle and sniffed it lightly. He was proficient in the pharmacology of spices, and he recognized what kind of medicine it was just by virtue of its faint medicinal fragrance.

"It's a pity to give such a good medicine to me." Wang Jingming put the cork back on the bottle and said this while watching Xie Yi.

Xie Yi said: "No matter how good the medicine is for you, it is worth it."

He just asked Chun Zhi to find the best medicine in his house, and he didn't know how precious this medicine was.Even the Xie family's aristocratic family with hundreds of years can only find three bottles of this medicine.

Wang Jingming's pupils shrank, and he looked at Xie Yi seriously for the first time.

The young man's complexion is bloodless white, in this filthy and dark prison, he is as transparent as a porcelain man.At this moment, the brows and eyes are lowered, without the wanton debauchery of the past, appearing gentle and calm.Compared with the flirtatious appearance before, it is a bit more pitiful and charming.

He had always known that Xie Yi had a good-looking appearance, but it was the first time he had seen such an attractive appearance.

But Xie Yi didn't know it yet, and said such ambiguous words.

Back then, in Jinling City, everyone knew Mr. Jingming Xie Yixin, but what kind of person was Mr. Jingming?Noble daughters from aristocratic families, ordinary peasant girls, and even prostitutes from the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion, who doesn't admire him?Wherever I heard that Xie Yi admired him, Wang Jingming always laughed it off and never took it to heart.

However, since he was imprisoned, Xie Yi was the first person to visit him.No matter how much he looked down on this dude in the past, it is inevitable that he will be touched now.

However, the great cause has not been accomplished, how to indulge in the private relationship of children?