"It's late at night, Feng Nirvana, who belongs to the first and second ranks, and it's worthy of the name." Liang Feiqin wrapped his index finger around the blue gold and silver tassel hairband of the person beside him, and said casually: "Luo Yang, they are in the world at night. Yipinlou, right?"

"Yes."

Liang Feiqin rubbed his fingertips over the Nine Dragons Seizing the Dragon Pearl embroidered on the headband, and said, "It will be very interesting, Luo Yang, why don't we join in the fun too."

Luo Yang reminded: "Master Lian asked you to go to the first floor."

Liang Feiqin said indifferently: "Take Lian Qingyu with me at that time, I think she will be very happy to participate." Lian Qingyu is always willing to participate in such things as watching the excitement, but I don't know if she will do it today. interested in participating.

Liang Feiqin took a step aside, put his hand on Luo Yang's shoulder, and said, "The ring meeting is over, take me back."

"Okay." Luo Yang put his hand on the back of Liang Feiqin's hand, made a tactic with one hand, and instantly activated the temporary teleportation array, left outside Shangyi City, and returned to their temporary residence in Shangyi City - Moon Tower .

"Young master, do you want to take a bath?"

Liang Feiqin stroked his sleeves and said, "Yes. By the way, just send a message to Lian Qingyu and ask her to wait for us to find her."

Hot water can relieve fatigue, and thyme medicinal bath can calm the nerves.The combination of fatigue relief and calming the nerves made Liang Feiqin lie down on the couch immediately after taking a bath, not wanting to move.

Luo Yang packed everything up and saw that it was still early, so he said to Liang Feiqin, "My lord, take a rest first, and my subordinates will call you later in the evening."

"Wait." Liang Feiqin turned sideways with difficulty, and said, "Wait, Luo Yang, don't leave yet."

"Young master." Luo Yang squatted down in front of the couch, and stretched out his hand to measure his pulse.

Liang Feiqin held his hand back, and said in a soft voice, "I seem to be falling asleep. Luo Yang, you stay with me, you have to stay with me."

"Okay." He stretched out his hand to cover Liang Feiqin's eyes, and his spiritual power flowed into his palm, offering his own protection for his restless spirit.

Liang Feiqin closed his eyes with peace of mind and fell into a deep sleep.

The earth is cracking, mountains and rivers are shattering, and the sky is bleeding, but he is firmly protected in a person's arms.He knew who it was, so he obediently let the person hold him, and remained motionless, for fear that his actions would cause trouble to that person.

"My lord, close your eyes." Coughing up blood word by word, the hand that tightly hugged his waist trembled, and then fell down weakly.

He closed his eyes and groped for the hand that was hanging down due to weakness, the sadness and unwillingness in his heart engulfed him like a tide.

Luo Yang.He called him silently in his heart.

"Don't be afraid, we will be together in life and death." The soft voice gradually faded away, and he felt the heartbeat behind him gradually slow down, and finally turned into nothingness that devoured everything like the darkness in front of him.

Luo Yang, don't, don't!

"No!" Liang Feiqin sat up from the couch covered in sweat, and he looked around in surprise, his eyes full of horror.

"Young master, are you all right?"

Luo Yang's cold and handsome face came into view, instantly calming his heart.

"Luo Yang, I, I..." He grabbed Luo Yang's hands, his eyes were at a loss, his words were vague, and he looked like he didn't know what happened.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Liang Feiqin lowered his head and stared at the hands that were clasped together, slowly pushed his head up, letting his cold fingers touch his warm forehead, and murmured, "Luo Yang, Luo Yang."

"Son."

After maintaining this state for a while, Liang Feiqin raised his head, shook his sweaty long hair, and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

"Less than half an hour." Luo Yang pulled out his hand, and used his spiritual power to pull out a snow-white ice silk handkerchief from the low cabinet in front of the bed, and carefully wiped the sweat off his face.

Liang Feiqin raised his face and asked Luo Yang to wipe the sweat from his neck. He said, "Did I talk in my sleep while I was asleep?"

"No."

That would be bad.The last time he had a dream, he could still remember bits and pieces of the dream, but this time he couldn't remember it at all, it was a sin for nothing.

Liang Feiqin took Luo Yang's hand and fell into the couch, lamenting: "It's a loss, it's a loss."

Luo Yang was pulled by him so that he couldn't bend down. Fortunately, he used his elbows as a support to prevent Liang Feiqin from being pressed down. He forcibly broke his hands away from Liang Feiqin's hands, retreated to the side of the couch and sat down , Said: "Young master, if you are tired, rest first."

Liang Feiqin turned sideways, looked at the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers drawn with gold silk on the blue tent, and said, "I'm sweating all over my body, I can't sleep."

Luo Yang looked at him silently, waiting for him to continue talking.

Liang Feiqin looked at him with his eyes, and continued: "Wipe it for me."

Luo Yang moved his fingers slightly, and the gauze curtains on both sides slowly fell down. He put the handkerchief that he had just wiped off his sweat into Liang Feiqin's hands, and said coldly, "My lord, please."

Liang Feiqin tightened his fingers, clenched the handkerchief into a ball, threw it into Luo Yang's arms, and said weakly, "I have no strength."

Luo Yang said: "Then I won't wipe it." Putting away the handkerchief in his arms, he brushed aside the gauze curtain and walked out.

Liang Feiqin was so angry that he wanted to curse, he turned over on the couch, feeling uncomfortable everywhere in his body, itching everywhere.

"Luo Yang, Luo Yang." He buried his face in the brocade quilt and softly called the guard's name.

With a 'snap', a cold silk handkerchief was attached to the side of his face, and the cold touch made him shrink his shoulders, and complained dissatisfiedly: "It's so cold, can't you be gentle, I'm yours. son."

Luo Yang said: "It's not Pazibing, it's the young master's body that is getting hot."

Liang Feiqin muffled, "Am I sick?"

Luo Yang said: "No, it's just pure heat." Just wipe it off with a handkerchief.

After hastily wiped Liang Feiqin's face, Luo Yang leaned over and brushed away the three thousand black hairs scattered on his back with his fingers, changed into a silk handkerchief, and wiped away the sweat stains on the back of his neck.

Liang Feiqin buried his face in the brocade quilt and let him do what he did without moving, as if he had fallen asleep.After the sweat stains on the back of his neck were wiped off, Luo Yang took the silk handkerchief and left the back of his neck. Unintentionally, Luo Yang's icy little fingertips brushed against the back of his neck, and the shivering feeling made him feel refreshed.

He grabbed the brocade quilt and got up, and said to Luo Yang, who was a little stunned: "You go out, I will do it myself."

"Yes."

Watching Luo Yang go out, Liang Feiqin sat on the couch for a while, then got out of the couch in a daze, casually found a set of clothes with blue background and black embroidered patterns from the closet, put them on, and sat down in front of the window slowly. On the Arhat bed, looking out the window at the extraordinarily blue sky after the rain with his head in a daze.

Can't go on like this, otherwise he will definitely do something he regrets.But... Liang Feiqin sighed melancholy, feeling a headache.

The trip to the ruins is coming soon, for his safety, senior brother Deyou will definitely not agree.Otherwise, let Bo Yan switch with him. As soon as this idea came up, Luo Yangsu's cold face poured a bucket of cold water on his head.As soon as he turned his gaze, a bowl of pitch-black soup rushed up with a bitter taste.

Liang Feiqin subconsciously covered his mouth, and looked at his guard bitterly, with a look of refusal on his face.

"Young master, drink the medicine."

Liang Feiqin covered his mouth and shook his head with a look of reluctance.

"It's not bitter."

Liang Feiqin shook his head again, obviously in disbelief.

"I'll drink first, and you will drink later."

Liang Feiqin didn't like to drink medicine since he was a child, but as long as he drank half of it, Liang Feiqin would drink the other half hesitantly.He vaguely guessed the reason, but didn't dare to think about it.

After drinking half a bowl of medicine and pouring another cup of tea, Liang Feiqin let out a long breath and complained, "Who made this medicine? It's so hard to drink." It's bitter and sweet, and it's so entangled to death.

"As the deputy team."

Any prick?Liang Feiqin poured a cup of tea and held it in the palm of his hand, curled his lips, and said, "In that case, let him follow Bo Yan, let Bo Yan teach him how to be a competent guard." The crimes can be big or small to rule people, and whether or not it happens depends on the mood of the owner.

"Yes."

Liang Feiqin looked up at Luo Yang, inexplicably feeling that he was in a good mood.

See if he still remembers punishing people is very happy?Liang Feiqin turned his head and looked at Luo Yang suspiciously.

As for Luo Yang, he is burning incense.The pine-green spices were scooped out from the green sandalwood wooden box by a silver spoon and placed in the white porcelain Nine Mountains and Nine Waters Incense Burner. Before closing the lid, he flicked his index finger slightly, using spiritual power to ignite the spices in the incense burner .

Liang Feiqin sniffed vigorously, and a scent of mint that he didn't like very much was mixed in the sandalwood.

"Why mint, can't you use other things?" Liang Feiqin got up and walked to the window, away from the place where the incense burner was located, letting the mid-spring breeze fill his heart.

"It's good for the body."

So you don't have to worry about whether your son likes it or not.Liang Feiqin said: "Don't let it go next time, I don't like it."

"it is good."

So obedient!Liang Feiqin looked up, only to see Luo Yang's dignified side face, his ocher red eyes were half downcast, hiding a little melancholy in them.

"Actually, mint is pretty good too, let's order it next time." After finishing speaking, he looked regretful.

Luo Yang didn't respond to him, he packed his things and went downstairs.

"So, what are you doing?!" Liang Feiqin looked puzzled, put his hands on the window sill, and leaned out slightly, letting the breeze blow his face, messing up three thousand hairs and messy thoughts.

Although he has never understood Luo Yang's thoughts, but in the past he could still infer the meaning behind his actions through the habits brought about by more than ten years of getting along with him, but now he feels more and more that Luo Yang Things became more and more chaotic.It was as if he was in a trance and then forgot what he was doing.

"Forget it, don't think about it, anyway, even if he leaves me, he won't leave Songheyan." He always likes to ignore things that he can't figure out, anyway, he firmly believes that there must be a way when things come to an end.

Liang Feiqin tilted his head slightly, staring at a wintersweet flower with yellow pistil protruding from the window next door. It is a flower that never fades from the Songhe River along the Vientiane Peak. It will not wither as long as the caster is alive.

When he was 15 years old, he stayed in Vientiane Peak for a whole day before he took this wintersweet flower from the peak owner, and then made Luo Yang the caster of this flower.

If life is destined to part, let him know of your safety until then.

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