Don't Forget Everything

Song Yilin has no secrets to Wenran, and the matter of Wuwangzhai was made clear when Song Yilin pursued Wenran with shame.Wen Ran never asked about Wuwangzhai, even if he was worried about Song Yilin, he would not stop him, as long as it was Song Yilin's own decision, Wen Ran would support it.

Wen Ran felt deeply uneasy about this incident. With Song Yilin's skill, there are not many people who can hurt him. Besides, people are always in the open, and Song Yilin is in the dark. When something went wrong, Wen Ran couldn't help asking, Wen Ran didn't need to know the specific case, he just wanted to make sure that Song Yilin would be fine, and not get involved in some extremely dangerous puzzle.

Song Yilin knew that Wen Ran would be worried about his injury, so he wanted to hide it from him, but since Wen Ran asked, he naturally replied: "When I arrived in Xuzhou, things went well, and it was dealt with quickly. However, he found that the account book was missing. In fact, the evidence is enough. However, if the account book can be found, those who are unclear can pull it out, so he didn't let it go. Later Wei Shao found out that the accountant Mr. I came to Biancheng, and I just came back to pack up. I entered the city yesterday, and I wanted to get the account books in the dark at night, but whoever thought that the post boy was here to silence him, so he used his sword."

With Song Yilin's skill, of course, he wouldn't be stabbed by a second-rate killer, but he wanted to keep the accountant alive, but he thought that the accountant was not only a burden, but also an idiot who didn't know who he was. Song Yilin, in the end Song Yilin only brought back the account books.

But Wei Chuyue didn't intend to take care of the accountant, so it didn't matter.

Song Yilinwo whispered in Wen Ran's ear: "I was too careless to make you worry, I'm sorry."

Song Yilin explained the matter in a simple way, but Wen Ran could hear the question in his ears, and it was hard to ask in detail. If Song Yilin didn't say it himself, he could only let it go.Song Yilin is back with full beard and tail, and that's the only thing that matters.

Wen Ran stretched out his arms to hug Song Yilin, and gently stroked his back: "It's good to be back."

Wen Ran's fingers were soft and warm, scratching Song Yi's itchy spot, making him hot and hot, Wen Ran didn't allow him to do it, so he had no choice but to speak.

"Hmm..." Wen Ran was so dazed by the kiss that Song Yilin almost got what he wanted, Wen Ran slapped Song Yilin away, "Either sleep honestly, or get out!"

Mr. Wen, who has always been gentle and elegant, said a word to Song Yilin.

Song Yi felt that the governor had a big deal, licked her lips, and admitted her love.

The two slept peacefully until the middle of the night, Song Yilin held Wen Ran's soft body up and down in his dream, and heard Wen Ran's soft voice, hey, he opened his eyes slightly. ?Song Yilin probably didn't know if he was dreaming, hugging and kissing and rubbing people, regardless of Wen Ran's willingness or not, anyway, he couldn't hold back anymore.

Song Yilin felt a little pain from the wound around her waist, but this little pain was far inferior to the ups and downs of happiness buried in Wenran's body. She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, Song Yilin just wanted to hug Wenran tightly, and be with him. Inseparable.

The night was pitch black, Wen Ran's eyes were shining like stars, Song Yilin lay contentedly on Wen Ran Mountain, looking at Wen Ran's crystal clear eyes, she couldn't help but kiss her.

Trembling with anger, Wen Ran kicked Song Yilin down to help him wake up.

"Ouch!" Song Yilin fell down on her buttocks, still dreaming.

Wen Ran got up and lit the lamp.

Song Yilin stared at Wen Ran in a daze, not understanding what happened. Seeing that Wen Ran was covered in blood, she was startled. She stretched out her hand and groped Wen Ran up and down quickly. She didn't find any wounds, so she let go. in one breath.

Wen Ran slapped Song Yilin's hands off with a slap, feeling that his lungs were hurting from anger, Song Yilin was still at a loss, Wen Ran suppressed his anger, opened the door and went out to fetch water, a gust of cold night wind blew into the room, making Song Yilin shiver .

Wen Ran's nature is gentle and gentle, and he treats everyone with courtesy and restraint, but Song Yilin is the only one who can make Wen Ran's heart and lungs burn with anger.

Only then did Song Yilin realize that the blood on Wen Ran's body was his own.Just now, wasn't it a dream? !

Song Yilin couldn't feel the pain of the wound bursting at all, couldn't help but almost laughed out loud, almost forgetting that Wen Ran was trembling with rage.

Wen Ran came back quickly, took off Song Yilin's blood-soaked bandage in twos and twos, and washed the dressing again.

Just now Wen Ran was woken up by Song Yilin, and wanted to wake up, but Song Yilin couldn't stop kissing, chewing, biting and gagging her mouth. Song Yilin didn't care, the more Wen Ran struggled, the more excited he was, Wen Ran felt a sticky hand of blood while pushing and shoving. After a jump, he didn't dare to move anymore, he was afraid that if Song Yilin used brute force, the wound would be even more severe, so he had to follow Song Yilin, gritted his teeth and let him toss enough.

Song Yilin was sitting on the ground, the water that had just been drawn from the well was bone-chillingly cold, Song Yilin shivered from the ice, but he didn't dare to hide.

He knew that Wen Ran was very angry, very angry, even more angry than during the day.

Song Yilin didn't dare to show his anger, and didn't even dare to ask for mercy, so he obediently let Wenran apply the medicine for him.

Wen Ran packed up, put on her own clothes, turned around and left, leaving Song Yilin alone.

Song Yilin's heart was hanging in her throat, and she couldn't get up or down. Looking back at Wen Ran's bed, Song Yilin's own blood was all on the bed sheet, but she knew what stupid things she had done just now.

Song Yilin stood up, put on her clothes, hugged the quilt and went to wash the clothes at night, after he finished washing and hung them up to dry, the sky was already bright.

Wen Ran never slept again, packed two bags and came out together with Song Yilin's "goods", and walked out at dawn.

"Wen Ran..."

Wen Ran glanced at Song Yilin, opened the courtyard door and walked out.

"Wen Ran, where are you going?"

Wen Ran didn't answer.

Song Yilin was in a hurry, and stopped Wen Ran to go out, but Wen Ran gave her a hard look.

Song Yilin didn't dare to stop him, she just stuck behind Wenran like a mangy dog, all the way to Wuwangzhai.

As Wen Ran said, if the wound is opened, Song Yilin will have to live in Wuwangzhai.

Wen Ran has always kept his word.

"But... I don't dare, I really don't dare..." Song Yilin didn't have the confidence to say this.

At this time, Wuwangzhai was still brightly lit. Wen Ran knocked on the side door, and Duofu, the servant, rubbed his sleepy eyes and answered the door: "Mr. Wen? Brother Song? So early, what happened?"

"Is Young Master Wei here?"

Duo Fu nodded: "Yes, but probably still asleep."

"Is it Chao Yunlou?"

"Ah."

"We'll just go in by ourselves."

"Oh."

Duofu looked at them with a dazed expression, unable to react for a moment.

Song Yilin shrinks behind Wenran and anxiously winks at Duofu, but Duofu is half asleep and doesn't understand why the corners of Song Yilin's eyes are twitching.

Wen Ran entered the yard, Song Yilin had no choice but to follow, and quickly grabbed Duofu: "Go and ask Xia Yuan to save me!"

"what?"

"Go!"

"Oh oh oh." Duofu turned his head and walked in another direction, thinking, Brother Song and Brother Xia have never dealt with each other. Isn't it common that Brother Song is all over the yard yelling that Brother Xia wants to murder him?Why did Brother Song ask Brother Xia to help?

Duofu suddenly realized that he should be stopped at this time, disturbing Wei Shaoqing's dream, it was no joke, Duofu shuddered belatedly, clutching his heart and thinking, it's fine if he wasn't the one being beaten anyway.

As soon as he entered Chaoyun Tower, Wen Ran didn't rush to knock on the door to find Wei Chuyue. He stood at the door and stuffed two packages to Song Yilin: "You can borrow here."

"Don't stop!" Song Yilin refused to answer, begging for mercy in a hurry, "Wen Ran, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong! Let's go home, shall we?"

Wen Ran didn't force it, nodded and said, "Then I'll spend the night with Wei Shao."

Wen Ran turned around and raised her hand to knock on the door.

Song Yilin yelled that it was not good, and hurriedly said: "I live! I live!"

After a while, Wei Chuyue's hoarse voice was heard in the room: "Who is it? It's early in the morning, are you here to ask for a beating?"

When Fang walked into the courtyard, Wei Chuyue was awakened by the sound of footsteps. The footsteps of everyone in Wuwangzhai were so faint that they could hardly be heard. Wei Chuyue knew it was Song Yilin when he heard it, but early in the morning he was in a bad temper and wanted to curse people, especially Song Yilin. He also brought others into the yard, which was even more scolding.

"Wei Shao, it's me, Wen Qingyi."

Wenran, the word is clear and easy.

"Mr. Wen?" Wei Chuyue said in a lazy and sleepy voice, "Mr. Wen, please wait a moment."

Wei Chuyue came out to open the door with disheveled clothes and long hair. Wei Chuyue had never been particular about the image of Mr. Pianpian. At this moment, there was an inexplicable dusty temperament coming out of his sleepy eyes. Wei Chuyue half-opened his eyes and saw clearly the two people standing at the door. : "Mr. Wen? Zixu, why are you here?"

Song Yilin, styled Zixu.Outside, Song Yilin is a peddler who travels all over the world, he can only read a few words, and he pretends to be a scholar, so he can call him Zixu, so he is also the person in Wuwangzhai.

Song Yilin smiled and said, "It's all right, I'm not bothering Young Master Wei, we're leaving now."

Wei Chuyue glanced at Song Yilin, and then at Wen Ran with a livid face. He probably guessed in his heart that Song Yilin must have done something to annoy Wen Ran, but the two quarreled and came to Wuwangzhai to do something. Well?Does he, Wei Chuyue, look like the head of the village or is he just right?

Wen Ran bowed to Wei Chuyue, explaining the intention of coming: "Wen Qingyi wants to borrow a room from Wei Shao."

Wei Chuyue glanced at Song Yilin, shook his head slightly and sighed, it turned out that he was kicked out, it was really shameful to throw him here, it seemed that Wen Ran was very angry.

Wei Chuyue changed his smile and Xu's face for a moment: "Mr. Wen is joking, Wuwangzhai welcomes you all, you can stay as long as you want."

"Thank you, Young Master Wei."

"Young Master Wei! No!" Song Yi jumped anxiously, "Young Master Wei, Wen Ran hasn't woken up and is sleepwalking. Let's go back."

Wen Ran ignored Song Yilin, and bowed to Wei Chuyue: "Thank you, Young Master Wei, then please take care of Brother Song."

"Ah, good. Mr. Wen is being polite, Zixu is one of his own." Wei Chuyue suppressed a smile, which was really unbearable.

Wen Ran threw the burden to Song Yilin, regardless of Song Yilin's pitiful crying.

Just as Wen Ran was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, took out a bag of gold from his bosom, and said to Wei Chuyue, "There is still one thing that I have to ask Wei Shao for permission."

"how?"

"Gold is very inconvenient to use, and I want to ask Wei Shao to change it into silver notes and copper coins."

"Hahaha, I was negligent, so change it, naturally."

"Besides, Brother Song is injured."

Wei Chuyue knew what Wen Ran wanted as soon as he heard it, and immediately said: "Injured? Then you have to have a good life. I will ask the accountant to send another sum of money for soup and medicine to Mr. Wen."

"Thank you, Young Master Wei, for taking care of me."

"Where is it, Mr. Wen, why don't you stay in Wuwangzhai and have some breakfast."

"It's not good for Wen Qingyi to disturb Wei Shaomei's dream early in the morning, and I dare not disturb him any more. Wen Qingyi bids farewell, and will come to meet again at another day."

"Then...Mr. Wen, go slowly."

Wen Ran decided to leave, Song Yilin looked after her husband Shi Biao and stood at the door of Wei Chuyue, only to have Wei Chuyue say: "I'm worthless. I even sent people back to my mother's house."

Wei Chuyue was too lazy to talk to Song Yilin, closed the door and continued to sleep.

As soon as he entered the door, Wei Chuyue noticed that there was someone behind the screen.

"Don't you need to knock to enter my room? Jumping out of the window is to rebel? What rules! You can go to heaven if you are used to it. Go to the precept hall to receive your punishment."

Xia Yuan didn't answer but instead asked, "Why did you keep him?"

Song Yilin was like a monkey, staying in Wuwangzhai where An Sheng lived, it was so noisy.

"Otherwise?" Song Yilin was originally a member of Wuwangzhai, and the room he used to live in has been reserved all the time, so he can just clean it up by himself, and Wei Chuyue is too lazy to care about the bickering between the couple.Anyway, according to Song Yilin's temperament, before noon, he would have to go back to find Wenran.

"Drive him back."

"I want to sleep."

Wei Chuyue made a gesture to take off his shirt, but Xia Yuan immediately turned his face away, not daring to look at it.

"Aren't you leaving? Wait until I personally execute you?"

Only then did Xia Yuan come to his senses, and he walked away in a flash, going back where he came from.

"Hmph." Wei Chuyue snorted softly, not very happy, he was angry to get up early in the morning.

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Xiao Xia must have never seen Erha before, what are monkeys, they can't be compared with our brother Song!