Bastards

Cui Yu and his party walked to the front of Chang'an City, but they didn't go in smoothly.

There are thick-eyed and thick-eyed military men guarding the door, checking the people entering the city one by one, their clothes, belongings, and those accompanied by horses and horses. They even check the side of the wheel undercarriage to see if there is anything hidden... or people.

Too careful inspection made the speed of entering the city too slow, and there was a long queue at the gate of the city, and many anxious walkers complained.

"Just look at it, and even touch your face! That old man is so old, can the creases on his face be fake?"

"That's right! This is going to be a little daughter-in-law, you can touch one and try it out! A reckless man, let alone a soldier, dares to beat an official!"

"Damn it! You can see the bottom of the car's thin wheels at a glance, so don't waste your time! Even ask someone to lift the wheels to see, dare you lie down on the ground to see for yourself!"

"Mother, you're still pulling your beard... Hey, I feel so bad for that man!"

……

The carriage stopped, and Fan Lingxiu and Xie Cong glanced forward, their faces all black.Without it, the line is too long, so I waited obediently, and I couldn’t get home even after dark!

The two looked at each other, and the hidden meanings in their eyes were similar: it's a must, and they are going to bully others.

Xie Cong straightened his clothes, straightened his back, knocked on the wall of the car, and motioned to the driver to move on.

The coachman didn't move, he seemed a little hesitant.

Fan Lingxiu sneered: "Go forward, the young master cannot do without your reward!"

Then the coachman yelled at the horse, turned out of the team, and walked forward slowly.

The breeze blew, the car curtains floated, and the sea of ​​people appeared looming outside. All kinds of "whispers" with gossip and gossip anecdotes also rushed to my ears.

Cui Yu suddenly frowned, remembering something, and his eyes flicked to Yang Xuan.

Fan Lingxiu thought he was not feeling well, so he helped him lift up a little thin quilt: "But is it hot?"

Summer was not over, and the temperature inside the car was on the high side, but Cui Mata was sick and didn't feel hot, but this excuse could explain the instant sweat on his forehead, so he smiled and thanked him tacitly.After a while, he asked slowly, "Is this outside?"

"Chang'an City is rarely like this..." Fan Lingxiu sighed softly, "You have been sleeping for the past few days. I don't know. That night, the river gang caused trouble and many people died. Because of this, the river was even more chaotic. I don't know who is so bold, so I took the opportunity to leave I made a secret order and crossed people and rivers several times a day. I don’t know if it’s a person or a group of people. I am bold and capable. I didn’t join the river gang, but I dared to do business behind the back of the river gang, and I was never caught. Discovery. Days of heavy rain and disasters, unable to travel by land, how many trapped people like us are anxious to cross the river, think about it, can this business be done less?"

Cui Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, as if curious: "So the River Gang is asking the government to help search for people?"

"How can they have such a great ability!" Fan Lingxiu sneered, as if recalling the experience of that night, his expression was full of contempt, "I dare to fill the river, and it is nothing on the ground. They want the government to help Well, it's a pity that the government is busy and can't take care of it."

Cui Yu's eyes narrowed slightly: "So, it's because of something else."

"Didn't you read Xie Shudai's mansion report? There is an auspicious omen in the Chang'an section of the Weishui River. All the ministers have invited the king of Yue to welcome him. The emperor's son is coming. Can you not make trouble?" Fan Lingxiu glanced at the city gate with his slender eyebrows. , and lightly clicked his tongue, "It's pretty nice to say, natural disasters are disasters, and I'm worried about bandits entering the city. Bandits? Hehe, those who waste the people and money, don't they just lose their morals because of good political achievements, and they are just these adults. .”

After speaking, he glanced at Xie Cong.

Xie's family is a big family in Chang'an, and there are many officials here and there... quite a few.

Xie Cong ignored him at all, just looked at the crowd outside, no matter what, he arrived at the door, and the journey was safe and sound.And this time he snatched Fan Lingxiu and was able to bring Cui Yu home... He was really in a good mood, so he was lazy to quarrel with Fan Lingxiu.

Fan Lingxiu was very willing to quarrel with him, so he pestered him directly, and the two started a new round of bickering.

……

Feeling the thin quilt being covered again, Cui Yu looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan's expression was quiet, his eyebrows were handsome, his movements were gentle, and his demeanor was very amiable. Compared to the fierce battle with the people on the river that night, the vicious, tyrannical, savage... seemed not alone.

"you……"

Before he could say a word, Yang Xuan patted his hand, shook his head, and reassured him that he was fine.

So Cui Mata understood.

There should be Yang Xuan's handwriting here.

The real target of the city gate investigation should be the prince.The situation was dangerous that night, and he passed out because of using his ability. He didn't know how Yang Xuan led him out of danger.But now that he is out of danger, with Yang Xuan's IQ, it is impossible for him to be so stupid that he should think of cleaning up the traces of menstruation.Yang Xuan must have done something, the situation has changed, there are many people crossing the river, the other party can no longer intercept Yang Xuan and kill him, so they have to change their route and find another way to deal with it.

It's just that it's impossible for Yang Xuan to do these things by himself, so... Did he meet up with his subordinates?

Now that you're meeting with your subordinates, why don't you leave?

Thinking of what happened that night, Yang Xuan was also secretly glad.He protected Cui Yu and dealt with the dead soldiers. Later, members of the private guard arrived, and he counted as a helper, killing countless people.But he escaped smoothly, and when cleaning up and dealing with the follow-up, Jiachen brought another news.

He thought that the enemies he met that night were all, but he didn't expect that it was only a small part of the dead soldiers. More dead soldiers had turned around for a long time in the other three directions, just skillfully avoiding their battlefield.

Not to mention meeting all of them, as long as he didn't go to that location that night, or walked in any other direction, he might not be able to come out in one piece.

So Cui Yu... must be the lucky star bestowed on him by God!

Since this good-looking rabbit foolishly bumped into his palm, it should be his!

……

Cui Yu silently looked at Yang Xuan's eyes that suddenly lit up, very puzzled.

What's wrong with this?

It's really... Don't guess what a child is thinking.

While thinking about it, the carriage stopped leisurely.

Before the common people protested that this inconspicuous carriage, which was obviously not from a noble family, jumped in line, and before the thick-eyed guards put on airs, Fan Lingxiu had already lifted the curtain of the car, put his hips on his hips and cursed: "Open your dog eyes to see clearly. , who is the young master! Hurry up and make way for the young master!"

The defender of the city was stunned, but one person in the line for inspection recognized him first: "Isn't this Young Master Fan? Why... are you dressed like this?"

The soldier looked up and down before he recognized it.It's not his fault. Fan Lingxiu has a flamboyant personality, and he pays attention to luxury in his clothing, housing and transportation. It's probably the first time he's so... unkempt, not to mention that he doesn't have any accessories, and even his clothes are made of poor people's materials.

Seeing the change in his eyes, Fan Lingxiu raised his chin and sneered, "Get out of the way!"

The military man immediately changed his face, came over with a hey smile, and gave a rough salute: "Who am I, it turns out to be you! What are you doing? Private visits on Weibo?"

"Bah! Can the private visit of the micro-service be used on the young master? Save your stinking mouth and get out of the way for the young master!"

The military man looked a bit embarrassed: "It's not that the little one doesn't give you face, it's just that... your car, at least let the little one take a look at it, just take a look, and pass it to you if you want to see it."

After Fan Lingxiu heard this, he was neither angry nor sneered, he just turned his head and knocked on the wall of the car: "Thank you nerdy, I don't want to give me face."

Xie Cong sighed softly, and got out of the car: "I am the nineteenth son of the Xie family. When I walked to the house, I was like an arrow in my heart. If my friend has offended me, please forgive me."

The soldier saw that it was Xie's family, and his waist softened a little: "I don't know if this car..."

"They are all friends in the same business. Except for Young Master Fan, they will all stay at my house. If the city officials have any questions, they can come to the manor to ask at any time. The days of asceticism are long, and the room is ugly. Your Excellency... Do you want to see it?"

Xie Cong really didn't want to use his status to suppress others if it wasn't necessary.It wasn't that he didn't cooperate on purpose, it's just that the journey of the few people was too embarrassing, and Cui Yu was seriously ill, so it's not suitable to see the wind.

Seeing that the soldier was still a little hesitant, Fan Lingxiu raised his eyebrows: "Under the sun, it is not easy for you to stand here to check one by one. Later, when the young master returns home and asks someone to bring something over, it can be considered a labor for the government."

When the soldier heard that there was a reward, he immediately smiled: "Hey! If you don't move your mouth, you will break your legs! I have no choice but to do so. Our strength is relatively small. On the other side of Shangluo County, all the city defenders are dispatched , Even a mosquito has to find out the parents! Let's... Hehe, Master Fan is a big businessman and a good person, how can he be suspicious? Mr. Xie is from a family, who dare not give face in Chang'an City? It's definitely okay, it's okay ..."

As he spoke, he yelled to get out of the way.

Soon, the carriage entered the city smoothly.

Fan Lingxiu put down the car curtain, full of pride: "This is the fastest way to deal with villains! Xie Shudu, you have to get used to it, the most important thing is to get benefits for yourself!"

Cui Yu was a little surprised. He thought it would take a while, and maybe he had to find a way to cover up Yang Xuan.

He glanced at Yang Xuan again.Upper Los Angeles County's investigation was even more intensive, and this person should have drawn his attention.So now, as long as Yang Xuan is careful... At least in a short period of time, there will be no danger.

Originally, he had some ideas about the River Gang, no matter what the temples and rivers and lakes were, he could get a little bit.But he couldn't get into the circle, and the amount of information was too little. He thought about Chang'an and did more comprehensive research. Intervening in the melee at the beginning may not necessarily win, and intervening in the later stage may not necessarily lose. It all depends on the method.Now look... let alone rush.

Next, it will be smoother.

The carriage first took Fan Lingxiu home. Fan Lingxiu's face was tense, and he pretended to be calm and calm, but in fact he was quite reluctant to let him go. He kept pulling Cui Yu to let him recover from his illness. He must remember to come and play with him later.He also grabbed Xie Conghaosheng and told him to find the best doctor for Cui Yu, don't be stingy about food and lodging, if not, you can ask him for it, he has so many good things!The angry Xie Cong almost beat him, their family is not poor, okay?It's shameful to treat guests, isn't it?

After that... Cui Yu didn't know.

he is sick.Very ill.

It seemed as if he was finally relieved, and all the worries and troubles he had carried since he was reborn were also unloaded, and the diseases accumulated through the hardships and hardships all the way appeared at the same time.

Xie Cong was facing a big enemy, he didn't care about taking care of himself and enjoying the warmth of being away from home for a long time, so he hurriedly found some old doctors with white beards, and organized a group to see Cui Yu's doctor.He didn't dare to leave, so he stuck in Cui Yu's room and guarded Cui Yu with Yang Xuan.

Xie Cong has never taken care of anyone since he was a child, even if he listened to the doctor's and maid's instructions, he was sloppy in doing things, and was disgusted by Yang Xuan.Yang Xuan glared away at Xie Cong, and took care of Cui Yu himself, putting on a handkerchief, wiping his face, and feeding him medicine.It feels... a bit awkward, but everything works well.

For two days in a row, Cui Yu had a persistent high fever, aversion to cold, no sweat, chapped mouth, and babbling from time to time, as if he hadn't gotten out of danger yet, calling Fan Lingxiu and Xie Cong to be careful, and muttering that Ah Chou hadn't had milk yet. , but most of them shouted Lan Qiao's name.

"Lanqiao...don't go...it's dangerous..." In his sleep, his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his eyebrows were furrowed full of worry.

Xie Cong was very distressed.

In fact, judging from the situation that night, Lanqiao was probably more ominous than ominous. He and Fan Lingxiu said so, and they really sent people to look for it, but they just wanted to comfort Cui Yu.

The person he got acquainted with was elegant and elegant, unparalleled in wisdom, and as careful as a hair, and he was willing to spare no effort to help those he met by chance, and even missed the servants around him so much.He had never met such a person, so kind and gentle.

Be your best friend!

"Cui Yu..." Xie Cong's heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but stepped forward, wanting to hold Cui Yu's hand to comfort him, but he didn't want a person to be inserted in the middle to separate him.

"Uh?"

Yang Xuan didn't even look at him, and put the veil soaked in cold water on Cui Yu's forehead: "It's night, so as not to worry the family, you'd better go back to your room to rest."

Xie Cong has a grandfather who dotes on him, parents who dote on him, and an elder brother who cares about everything, just like a baby lump, even though he is kind, growing up in Cui Yu's room will make his elders unhappy.

Xie Cong knew it himself, but he just didn't want to treat Cui Yu even a little bit badly: "Then here..."

"There is me." Yang Xuan said concisely.

"……All right."

After watching it for a few days, Xie Cong was sure of Yang Xuan's ability to take care of others.Taking one last look at Cui Mata, he got up and left.

"Lanqiao..." Cui Yu's voice was weak and hoarse, and it sounded a little pitiful in the middle of the night.

Yang Xuan's hands paused slightly, and the cold air in his eyes burst out.

Blue Bridge Blue Bridge Blue Bridge, but a servant, what is there to worry about!

……

After several days in a row, Cui Yu's condition gradually improved.

It's just that the illness comes and goes like a mountain, and even if the cold is cured, the leg injury is still... Being carried into the wheelchair by Yang Xuan, Cui Yu still can't react.

Rain, swimming at night, and wind and cold are fine, but why did the leg injury recur?At first, it was just an accidental fall, and the scratch on the knee was a piece of scar. It looked scary, but it didn’t hurt the muscles and bones, and it could be healed after nourishing it. It festered, and the wound went a little deeper!

It is not easy to grow near the joints. The doctor even warned that if it is not properly maintained, it will hurt when it is cloudy and rainy.The wheelchair I hated the most in my previous life is now in use again!

Cui Mata's face was a little gloomy.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood and staring at the cup on the table, Yang Xuan asked softly, "Thirsty?"

Cui Yu glanced at him, but said nothing.

Yang Xuan suddenly remembered something, took out a small Wuliu pill from his bosom, and handed it to Cui Yu: "Eat it."

Cui Yu took decoctions these days, and after his condition improved, the amount became less and less. He only had a momentary reaction before he knew what it was: "The antidote?"

Yang Xuan nodded.The antidote once and for all, the toxin will be relieved immediately after eating, and there will be no sequelae.

Cui Yu was sitting in front of the semicircular window under the sunlight, the lotus bud in the beauty bottle on the table was slightly open, his skin seemed to be transparent, and the red mole between his eyebrows was even more rosy.He stretched out his hand to take the antidote, and the small Wuliu balls twirled lightly in his palm, showing his slender knuckles and his skin white as jade.

"Lanqiao... no." It's a pity that the scenery is beautiful, but the words are not so comfortable.

The unknown anger in Yang Xuan's heart exploded suddenly. "You don't have to eat it." His voice was sarcastic, "and die with that servant."

Cui Yu put his hand between his lips, raised his head, and swallowed the medicine.

He looked at the distant sky, and said in an ethereal voice, "Half a month, if we don't find him again, he will die if he doesn't die."

Reborn in the previous life, there was no such person as Lan Qiao by my side. Only after digging through long-term memories did I know that this person had appeared.She once appeared and waited on her personally, but there was no news after that. I'm afraid the end of Lanqiao will be bad.Now also...

He doesn't really want to accept Lanqiao's accident, but who is he? Cui Yu, who raises his hands ruthlessly, never stirs up emotions for anyone, is ruthless, and has a purpose in everything he does.Soft-hearted, what is soft-hearted, can you eat it?

But all that was a long time ago.There, no one has ever given him half of the warmth, but Lan Qiao is... the first person he saw when he opened his eyes in this life. He didn't look at him with hatred or vicious eyes, and took care of him with all his heart. Naturally. Trust him, someone who can give his life to him casually.

Before leaving, Lan Qiao had received an antidote, which suppressed the poison for thirty days, and now it has been more than ten days, and Lan Qiao's vitality can be calculated by counting on his fingers.

"Are you blaming me?" Blaming him for a lowly servant?Yang Xuan's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and his hostility suddenly rose.

Cui Mata raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak.

Seems to be the default.

Yang Xuan sneered.

This rabbit didn't know anything, didn't know who he was, what was the timing... It would be a big risk to spare their lives and feed them poison instead!

The anger in her heart became more intense, Yang Xuan kicked the table over with a 'bang bang', and strode out of the room.

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Cui Mata looked sideways at the fallen table and remained silent for a while.

As a person who finally had some conscience, he just worried about Lan Qiao a little bit, and his reaction was a little slow. Where did this brat think?Really... bad temper.However, such a bad temper is much stronger than a bad temper.

Thoughts in his head were scattered, perhaps due to his illness, and his reaction was a little slow. Cui Yu felt that he was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what was going on in his head, or he didn't think about anything.

But he is sure that this time is not long.

Heavy footsteps sounded outside the door, and Yang Xuan walked in with a bowl of sweet soup with a stinky face: "I'm sorry for your pity, you ate too little today, don't starve to death when you are sick!"

Cui Yu looked at Yang Xuan quietly, his eyes full of curiosity, as if he didn't know Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan turned her face away and roared roughly: "Look what I'm doing, eat!"

This time he didn't feed him, he put the bowl into Cui Yu's hand roughly, and turned to leave again.

Cui Yu picked up the spoon, stirred it, and tried to put a mouthful into his mouth. The temperature was just right, the sweetness was just right, the mouthfeel was comfortable, but not too greasy.

One bite at a time, after eating the soup, Cui Yu suddenly smiled.

The young Yang Xuan...is very interesting.

……

Cui Yu's condition improved day by day, Yang Xuan was no longer always by his side, but Xie Cong, who often pushed the wheelchair and took him around for fun, slowly, he got to know the Xie family a lot.

Occasionally at night, Cui Yu would find that Yang Xuan was not there.

Their rooms are next to each other, and it is a guest house specially prepared by Xie's family. The environment is very good, and the guards are attentive, so they will be aware of every trouble.But Yang Xuan occasionally disappeared, and no one in the Xie family noticed.

It can be seen that Yang Xuan's martial arts are strong.

Since his rebirth, Cui Yu's greatest wish is to help Yang Xuan achieve success. The first important goal is to gain Yang Xuan's trust and become his confidant.Recently, Yang Xuan did not leave, gave him the antidote, and was willing to condescend to take care of him... In his opinion, most of the alarms have been lifted, and Yang Xuan already regards him as one of his own.

Cui Mata decided to try it out.

Paying more attention, Yang Xuan's travel pattern can be almost felt. This night, he woke up from a nap, put on his clothes, walked to Yang Xuan's room, sat quietly and waited.

When Yang Xuan came back, she was wet and had a special watery smell, as if she had rolled in some wild river.

But Yang Xuan doesn't know how to water...

"Cui Yu." Feeling the familiar breath, Yang Xuan was not surprised, and called out Cui Yu's name directly.

Cui Yu returned to consciousness, lit up the candlelight, and looked over with clear eyes: "It's me, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Is something wrong?"

Cui Yu started talking casually: "Where did you go?"

Yang Xuan didn't answer, and approached him step by step, staring fixedly at him.Under the candlelight, the two sword eyebrows were slender, as if dyed with ink, and the eyes were deep, with a hidden glamorous light, sharply capturing him, with a thrilling beauty: "What's the matter?"

Cui Yu decided to let the other party also be thrilled.After a slight pause in his downcast eyes, he smiled: "You don't have amnesia, do you?"

The author has something to say: Miren Mata (slanting eyes): I just want to ask when my leg will heal.

Prince (serious face): I just want to ask, when will my daughter-in-law be able to love me to the death.

Lan Qiao (crying): I just want to ask if I still have a chance to meet my master.

Little Tiger (patting claws angrily): I just want to ask, why is there no tiger king in this chapter? !