Maoyoufang

The body collapsed in his arms was obviously cold, Tong Yuguang looked at the pale face in shock, checked his breath and heartbeat, then picked up Jiang Maoyou and rushed back to the town.As soon as he returned to the restaurant, Ming Shi Fan came up to meet him, seeing Tong Yuguang with a cold and terrifying expression, he shouted: "Go find the doctor! Get the best doctor in the town, hurry up!"

Ming Shifan had never seen the gentle and refined Tong Yuguang lose control and yell at others. He was so frightened that he ran out, rushing to find a doctor, and had no time to think about what he was going to do to find a doctor.

Jiang Maoyou was carefully placed on the bed, and he regained consciousness a little. Seeing Tong Yuguang's flustered look was a little funny, and tugged on his sleeve.Tong Yuguang found him waking up, and approached the bedside and asked, "Are you okay? Tell me what's wrong, and I'll ask the doctor to prescribe it later."

"It's nothing." Every time Jiang Maoyou exhaled, his chest felt as if thousands of needles were pricking his chest, but that was because of the coldness in his body. In fact, he couldn't kill anyone. He just had to bear with it and go, and now he left quickly, so he shook his head and said : "Don't look for any doctor, I'm fine. Let's talk about the auspicious clouds first, this is an old problem."

"No, your limbs were cold just now..." Tong Yuguang didn't notice that his voice was trembling.On the contrary, Jiang Maoyou calmed down a lot and felt a little strange when he heard it. Many contradictions could not be resolved for a while.

"Maoyou, what's wrong with your body?"

"No one can die." Jiang Maoyou spoke in a breathy voice, sounding weak, but the hand holding Tong Yuguang's sleeve was quite strong. He tugged at Tong Yuguang's sleeve and said, "I suspect that Li Yumu wanted to catch the man. Dancer, it may be closed, hurry up, or come in no hurry."

Tong Yuguang frowned, carried him downstairs to the carriage, and gave some instructions to the shopkeeper, asking Ming Shifan to catch up by himself.He personally drove away in a horse-drawn carriage, all the way around to other provinces where there might be some pursuers. Jiang Maoyou just stayed in the car along the way, wrapped in a temporary quilt and said nothing.

When they came to a relatively unfamiliar small village, instead of entering the village, they chose to spend the night in the mountains. Tong Yuguang cooked some hot soup outside the car and brought it into the car. He touched his forehead with the back of his hand and said worriedly: "Your body Why hot and cold, poisoned?"

Jiang Maoyou didn't answer, just pulled his hand down, took the bowl over with a greedy face, sniffed it, and said with a smile, "I didn't know you could cook by yourself."

"...Maoyou, what kind of poison are you suffering from? I'll find an antidote."

"The clear soup is delicious. But if you go to Xuanmeng Mansion, you can cook some shellfish, which will be more delicious."

"Maoyou." Tong Yuguang was annoyed, he was anxious, but the other party didn't take it seriously.

"Hee hee hee." Jiang Maoyou smiled triumphantly, and said a little wickedly: "You are worried about my appearance, so pretty."

Tong Yuguang was so bored that he couldn't speak, his face was sullen and he couldn't bear to look at Maoyou, so he turned his face away, listening to Maoyou sipping soup and his slight muffled hum, then turned his head and glanced. Q: "Did you burn your tongue?"

Jiang Maoyou nodded and continued to drink the soup, smiling and looking at people while drinking.Seeing it from the corner of his eye, Tong Yuguang thought to himself that it must be because he was not in too much pain, so he took the bowl back to his hand helplessly, blew the soup cold, and put it between Maoyou's lips.

"Actually, I don't know what kind of poison I have. I checked, but the medicine seems to be specially formulated by someone. Although it is not fatal, it is quite troublesome. Anyway, I will procrastinate. As long as I endure it, there is nothing to be afraid of. Hey , Don’t stare at me with such terrifying eyes.”

"Jiang Maoyou, you have a son, how can you be so irresponsible!"

"Don't use my son to restrain me!" Jiang Maoyou coughed angrily and glared at him. "I... I left a lot of money for him, and I often told him that such a person is unreliable, and taught him how to observe faces."

"Like what your parents taught you when you were a kid?"

Jiang Maoyou raised his head sharply and retorted: "That's not it! I didn't want him to be like me, I was just afraid that if I wasn't around, he would have to learn to protect himself. I didn't let him touch those dangerous things, I protected him completely Okay, really. I'm not a good father, but I really want him to live in a kind and happy environment, and the environment in Xuanmeng Mansion is not too sinister."

Seeing how excited he was, Tong Yuguang patted him on the shoulder and said, "I got it. Don't panic, I made a slip of the tongue, it's my fault."

"In fact, this poison is gone long ago. It just damaged the body, leaving only a chill that can't be dispelled. I can't do anything about it. It's not a big trouble anyway, so I put it on hold. Although I have been cheating on Qin Siyuan and Fang for several years Xue and the others said that I was hit too hard back then, so Tianhan became ill, but Qin Siyuan probably suspected it, but I hinted him not to expose it. He knew that I was good at holding grudges, so he didn't dare to provoke me casually. you you……"

"I'm the only one who's not afraid of provoking you." Tong Yuguang smiled wryly, put down the empty bowl and hugged him.

"What if my face is really rotten?" Jiang Maoyou's voice has recovered, but it is still a little hoarse, which sounds quite pitiful.

"There's nothing you can do if it's rotten. If you love beauty, I'll find a way to remedy it."

Jiang Maoyou leaned against his neck, rolled his eyes, and muttered: "You really have become a lot stupid. You don't have to be so nice to me. Let me tell you, if you become old, ugly, and disabled, then I will Definitely turned around and left, you know? My loyalty is based on my mood, and sometimes it seems that I can be righteous, but if I am in a bad mood, then I am sorry."

"If I'm really down to this point, I'll feel at ease when you leave." Tong Yuguang smiled lightly, "I believe you have a way to take care of yourself, just be selfish."

Jiang Maoyou felt that he was being laughed at, so he slapped him on the back and said angrily, "I'm telling you the truth! Then I will leave you alone!"

"Um."

"Don't be so kind all the time, aren't you angry?"

"I'm telling you the truth too. If I can't take care of you, then just go."

Jiang Maoyou fell silent with a blank face, and suddenly sneered: "You idiot, you deserve it. Well, anyway, you sell yourself to me, you are my own, and you will be free when you die. Don't be a ghost and haunt me."

"It was obviously you who pestered me first."

Jiang Maoyou beat him again, sniffing a nice scent of rosin, couldn't help hugging him tightly again, and murmured: "You smell really good."

"Does it taste?"

"Well, the neck has a smell, it's fragrant." Jiang Maoyou said, his lips rubbed against his temples, he wanted to step back to see clearly, but Jiang Maoyou pulled his face: "Don't look. You close your eyes."

"I do not mind."

"Close your eyes! Hit you!"

Tong Yuguang couldn't resist him, closed his eyes obediently, and felt the soft touch from the temples and ears to the bridge of the nose and brow bone, Jiang Maoyou's fingers carefully traced the contours of his face, and said to himself from time to time: "It's really beautiful. This place is very beautiful, and so is this place. You are so jealous. Even if you usually have a straight face, I can still see that you are very good. They don't look as good as me, huh."

Jiang Maoyou wantonly belittled Tong Yuguang's face, while speaking those words in his heart, and it became more and more obscene. "You can't provoke other people anymore, you know, not male or female, otherwise... hehe. Anyway, you are mine, and money is mine. Yuguang, I don't hurt now, you close your eyes, we Let's do it. If I die, it will be a big loss."

Tong Yuguang immediately opened his eyes and stared at him, although he didn't scold, but his face said: "Have you made enough trouble!"

"Well, I'm actually afraid of death, but I'm also afraid of being alone. You're older than me, but you have to live longer than me."

"It's not that I'm older than you, it's that you're younger than me."

Jiang Maoyou narrowed his eyes and laughed at him: "So you really care about being called old."

"..." Who wants to hear his beloved say that he is old!

Jiang Maoyou's words suddenly decreased, and he gasped for breath.Tong Yuguang lowered his head and asked, "Does it hurt again?"

"It's okay. I was probably scared by you just now. I thought you didn't understand martial arts. However, even if I can't spend your money myself, you can leave the money to my son."

"Maoyou, although I...have no regrets for you, but sometimes you are really scolding."

Jiang Maoyou giggled, Tong Yuguang hugged him, and slowly rubbed his palms on his vest, a sense of warmth flowed into his body.

"It's so comfortable. You don't need to exert any internal force, just hold it."

"If there is no cure, I will keep you away from the cold for the rest of my life."

"But I might abandon you one day."

Tong Yuguang smiled, and promised calmly: "I will not be down and out in this life. You will stay by my side in this life, okay?"

Jiang Maoyou leaned against his chest, smiling calmly, as if acquiescing.

At this time, someone from the other palace came to report that there was a strange man in black standing outside the forest in the palace garden. He was bleeding from seven holes. unknown.

Knowing that it was the shadow guard, Li Yumu ordered the search to stop, but asked someone to completely block Xiangyun, so he must find the masked maiko whose face was burned.However, only Cheng Xiang was caught, and she didn't know anything about it, and couldn't find out the root cause at all. Li Zhenmu thought that she would have contact with that person again, so he let her go back, and only let people spy on her secretly.

The chief servant next to Li Yumu has been by his side since he was pretending to be the eldest princess in the past, and he also knows about Jiang Maoyou, so he couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty, that maiko is really not like Mr. Jiang."

"Like." Li Yumu put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists. He closed his eyes and imagined that he was holding the hand of Jiang Tao, a maiko. The feeling was exactly the same as holding Jiang Maoyou. He suspected that it was Maoyou, even if it wasn't him, he would still want that person .

"But Jiang Tao's face is burnt like that, I'm afraid..."

"The widow is the son of heaven. Even if he can't heal his face, he can still make him a comfortable and beautiful mask to cover him. As a servant, you have a lot of meaning."

The servant hurriedly knelt down and bowed his head, and replied: "The villain dare not."

"I'm not angry, I see you're scared, heh." Li Yumu didn't care, and suddenly asked: "Can I be a good emperor..."

No one dared to deny it, but Li Yumu didn't dare to think about it, because no matter whether he was a good emperor or not, it seemed that Jiang Maoyou would never come back again.For some reason, he felt that he would never be able to get back what he longed to hold firmly, and looking back at the position that only belonged to him, he felt helpless and lonely.

"Maoyou, Jiang Maoyou." He said the name that made his heart hurt very lightly, and slowly loosened his fist, with his hands hanging by his sides.The servant couldn't look up, but he caught sight of some out of the corner of his eye. Although he thought it was impossible, it really looked like the emperor was crying, sad and silent.

Fortunately, with the support of the queen and the prince, Li Yanmu should still be able to become a wise king in history.The servant thought silently, did not dare to speak nonsense, and planned not to mention the word Jiang Maoyou again, and also try to prevent the emperor from thinking about that person.

***

Cuiyanju.

Hou Yunfeng took Jiang Maoyou's pulse, and his disciples waited on him to administer needles for Jiang Maoyou. More than a dozen silver needles were used in turn. Jiang Maoyou, who had already removed his disguise, was drugged and sleeping like a dead pig, while Tong Yuguang was expelled Go outside to blow dry.

About half a quarter ago, Jiang Maoyou saw those long needles struggling to escape, and Hou Yunfeng strangled his chin and force-fed the drug. Hou Yunfeng was even bloodless, tearless and expressionless than Tong Yuguang, almost with a cold face "Punishment", I turned around and asked Tong Yuguang for compensation, seeing how many tables and chairs Jiang Maoyou smashed.

This Hou Yunfeng has a lot to do with the Tong family, the Hou family is a medical family, the ancestors had a feud with the Tong family, and somehow turned the enemy into a friend, and the relationship has continued to this day.If Tong's descendants practice martial arts a little bit, they will all be checked by the Hou family, and all the channels and expenses for the Hou family's practice of medicine and medicine will be funded by the Tong family.

Tong Yuguang knew Hou Yunfeng when he was a child, but he kept a respectful distance from him. If it wasn't for Jiang Maoyou's cold poison, he really didn't want to come to Cuiyanju.Hou Yunfeng does not treat people as human beings, in his eyes there is no life or death, and the hanging pot to help the world has nothing to do with Hou Shi.Tong Yuguang can probably imagine how their ancestors formed a bond, but no one knows how they turned enemies into friends later, maybe it was an exchange of benefits?

But rather than being an enemy with Hou Yunfeng, Tong Yuguang would rather be a friend with him, after all, it is impossible to guard against this person's madness.After tossing for half an hour, Tong Yuguang paced back and forth outside, Hou Yunfeng's disciple came out to invite someone, and shouted: "Master said Tong Yuguang can go in."

Tong Yuguang didn't care about that disciple calling him by name, Hou Yunfeng's personality, and most of his disciples were also like this, not intentionally being arrogant, but that no one was special in their eyes.If this kind of person becomes an imperial doctor, maybe he can take revenge on Li Yumu... although it is impossible.

"How's Maoyou?"

Hou Yunfeng was washing his hands, while the disciple retracted the needle, the former wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said nonchalantly, "As he himself said, there is still a coldness that will not dissipate, but it is also because the poison has penetrated and dissipated because it has been dragged on for too long. He can really bear it. Ordinary people probably can bear it for two or three years, and then it will only become more and more uncomfortable, and once it happens, they want to hit their heads to death."

"what about now?"

Hou Yunfeng ignored his question, and untied the red mountain on her neck and handed it to Tong Yuguang, asking: "This piece of jade is not bad, can you get a better one?"

Generally, acupuncture and moxibustion will consume energy, so the person who performs the acupuncture must wear jade stones or crystals containing energy on their bodies.Hou Yunfeng obviously took advantage of the opportunity, Tong Yuguang couldn't afford the money, and Jiang Maoyou's cold poison had to rely on this guy, so he simply responded: "If you are willing to wait for more than ten days, there is a way to get more OK."

Hou Yunfeng nodded in satisfaction, but there was no smile, and said with a normal expression: "This person is only affected by cold poison, and I have given acupuncture to help him adjust his circulation, but this is a temporary improvement. If we want to cure it, I have to give it to me for many years." Acupuncture. Come four times a year, I will give you another slip, and you can come to me according to the above time. Also, in the cold winter season, you use your internal energy to warm him up every night and protect him as much as possible. Maybe it will be fine. Hurry up."

Tong Yuguang nodded in response, focusing only on Jiang Maoyou.

Hou Yunfeng looked at Tong Yuguang, then at the sleepy Jiang Maoyou, tilted his head and frowned, gestured with both hands and asked: "I remember he seemed to be a little taller, and then his face was a little rounder. Is he getting taller? Are you going back to life? No matter how you look at it, it’s so strange that you’re rejuvenated.”

Tong Yuguang squinted his eyes, and replied coldly: "He's not Dou Xuemo." After that, Yunfeng still has a problem with either being sick, or not being good at recognizing people, especially those who are not important to her, and will never remember them. .

"Then he is?"

"Jiang Maoyou. Forget it, you don't remember him anyway."

"No, I will remember that this man smashed three of my antique chairs, a precious sandalwood knob table, two green peach vases from Qing kilns, and he was the first person who dared to grab my needle and try to stab me "Hou Yunfeng raised a faint smile, smiled at Jiang Maoyou's sleeping face with an expression more inscrutable than Tong Yuguang, and murmured: "Not bad, not bad, this guy..."

Hou Yunfeng has a weird personality, Tong Yuguang couldn't figure out whether this person held a grudge or admired Jiang Maoyou inexplicably, and felt uneasy.Suddenly, Hou Yunfeng asked him: "Hey, did you sleep with this child?"

Tong Yuguang's face was quite serious, and he warned displeasedly: "Don't talk nonsense. Although my relationship with him is not ordinary, you shouldn't speak in that tone."

Hou Yunfeng murmured to herself: "So caring, tsk tsk. It seems that I can't compete with you. In case the two clans have another enmity."

Tong Yuguang felt that he was telling him the story on purpose, so he walked to Jiang Maoyou's pillow, and stood by Maoyou's side as if he would not allow anyone to go too far.

I have to say, Jiang Maoyou, Jiang Maoyou, this person is full of peach blossoms. From his birthday to his name to his appearance and personality, he is all provocative. He is a peach blossom spirit who can move around!Tong Yuguang was quite helpless, because Jiang Maoyou didn't realize it, at most he only thought that he was born well.

Hou Yunfeng regretfully looked at Jiang Maoyou twice more, Tong Yuguang calmly changed his posture to block the sight of this unethical guy, Hou Yunfeng raised his eyebrows and led the disciple away.

Tong Yuguang didn't dare to relax, and decided to guard Jiang Maoyou for a moment, cursing in his mouth: "Hou Yunfeng, what kind of eyes do you want to covet Maoyou!"

It's hard to believe that Hou Yunfeng would show that "interested in people" expression, but it's also possible that Hou Yunfeng just regarded Jiang Maoyou as a research object.No matter what the reason is, Hou Yunfeng can no longer be allowed to approach the unconscious Jiang Maoyou alone, because it is too dangerous!

After walking to the study room and preparing to write a few lists, Yunfeng shook her head frequently, regretting and murmured: "I knew I wouldn't tell the truth, so I asked him to give Jiang Maoyou to me. That guy is very interesting, it's a pity."

The disciple at the side heard the clip and said, "It's better for the disciple to sneak in..."

"I'm just talking. Anyway, there is not only such an interesting guy in the world. It's the first time I saw Yun Ping so nervous. In the past, when Dou Xuemo was injured in martial arts, Yun Ping just frowned like this." Hou Yun Feng raised his hand and compared his eyebrows with two fingers, and said to himself: "This time his brows can be wrinkled like this, and his pupils shrink and dilate. Every time I say a word about Jiang Maoyou, he can't even breathe. At my mercy."

Hou Yunfeng's laughter was heard in the corridor, and it was creepy to Tong Yuguang's ears, because Hou Yunfeng laughed only a handful of times in a year, most of which were for unknown reasons.

It was night, Jiang Maoyou felt hot all over, and kept talking in his sleep.Tong Yuguang asked Hou Yunfeng to take a look, and Hou Yunfeng observed that nothing happened, and found that Tong Yuguang was staring at him with a serious expression, reluctantly explaining: "He was too frightened and let himself have a nightmare. It was probably because something that frightened him kept stimulating him, but he endured it desperately, and once his body and mind could relax a little, the disease would flare up."

What Jiang Maoyou was afraid of was probably Li Yumu and him.

"I just had an injection today. He is not well enough to receive my injection again. I'll ask my disciple to fetch the medicine. You can find a way to feed him. It's getting late and I'm going to bed." Hou Yunfeng said La yawned and walked away without thinking about his business.

Tong Yuguang hugged Jiang Maoyou and was at a loss for a while, but when he got close, he heard Maoyou's dream clearly.

"Run away, you guys run away. I'm fine, you guys hurry up. Yuguang...Tong...Yuguang, take them away. You...alive...uh, uh, I'll spell it with you, the one whose surname is Li."

"Maoyou, we're fine." Tong Yuguang hugged him, wiped off his sweat, and responded to his dream: "Maoyou, don't be afraid, no one wants to harm us, we're fine. Maoyou, I wasn't caught The shadow guard took it away, I'm fine."

Jiang Maoyou, who was asleep, dreamed that Tong Yuguang was captured, and was so worried that he was terrified, and his whole body tensed up and kept sweating.Tong Yuguang talked with him for a long time, Jiang Maoyou slowly calmed down, and subconsciously hugged Tong Yuguang tightly and leaned against him.

Tong Yuguang looked at Jiang Maoyou's fragile appearance, and suddenly wanted to cry.He himself is a person who doesn't have much emotional ups and downs, so he has naturally achieved such a calm and unwavering personality, even if he takes on the entire family business, he never feels weak.

However, Jiang Maoyou is not like him, a boy who sticks out his tongue after playing pranks, should have lived a carefree life with the people he likes.But in fact, Jiang Maoyou had to suppress all emotions since he was a child, and he had to control all emotions freely.Although he is a child, he cannot act like a child. He can only be Jiang Maoyou from Maoyoufang and Kuangyifang.

"Come in." Tong Yuguang noticed someone outside, who was Hou Yunfeng's disciple.The disciple put down the medicine and walked away. When he walked to the door, he remembered something. He turned around and reminded: "This medicine is for calming the mind. It's okay if he settles down and refuses to take it. It doesn't matter if you chew it dry or swallow it with water. If it doesn't work now You can keep it until you are upset, and you can chew half of it when you are upset."

The disciple walked away after finishing speaking, Tong Yuguang didn't have time to thank him, the person in his arms seemed to hear someone talking, and gradually woke up, half-closed his eyes and didn't speak.

"Maoyou." Tong Yuguang shouted softly, but Jiang Maoyou didn't respond, just continued to lie in his arms, breathing steadily.

"How many times did that bastard prick me?"

"...Will it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. The rude guy, actually──"

"Don't mention Hou Yunfeng."

Jiang Maoyou slowly turned over and changed his posture. Tong Yuguang sat on the edge of the bed, and he lay on Tong Yuguang's lap and looked up at him. "I'll call you Yuguang, okay?"

Tong Yuguang smiled calmly. "You already called it that."

"I want to go home and see my son. I promised to teach Zhang Lu how to paint, and Xu Tianyi asked me if I would go fishing with his uncle's boat in summer. I want to take a boat and follow them to go fishing."

"Um."

"But I went back to Xuanmeng Mansion...you're going back to Weidi too, right?"

"Um."

"The promised painting." Jiang Maoyou closed his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "It's better to change the content of the agreement. This year I will paint for you, and next year you will paint for me. At least one painting is required. In the future, you will regret it and refuse to be the one." My people, I can at least sell them, after all, they are the paintings of Tong Yunping, the head of the Tongyun firm."

"I'll take you back to the Xuanmeng Mansion before leaving."

"Hey, do you think I can let you go when you get to Xuanmeng Mansion?"

"Maoyou, just wait for me a little longer."

"Uh huh." Jiang Maoyou frowned and looked at him, his brows relaxed for a while, "Don't wait, come as you like. Anyway, I am not your leftover, and you are not my only one. Whatever you want." These words are full of resentment , but the end of the story faded away.

Jiang Maoyou couldn't hate this person, because he knew that Tong Yuguang had more difficulties than himself.Perhaps the hidden wealth and contacts of Tongyun Company are actually incomparably rich, even if Tong Yuguang said that he would sell it, it is not very possible.

"I was just joking." Jiang Maoyou said with a half-smile, "Who would give up gold and silver mountains to please a tricky and full-hearted man like me. What am I?"

"Maoyou..." Jiang Maoyou's every self-aware words hurt Tong Yuguang. "Why don't you try to believe it once."

"It doesn't matter, come see me when you do it. If you can't do it, don't waste time in the first place. I still want the two children of Gu Nianyunxuan, my son, and Qin Jiguan. busy."

The candlelight silently faded away, and Tong Yuguang quietly stared at Jiang Maoyou's sleeping face, feeling troubled in his heart.Jiang Maoyou almost fell asleep again, and opened his eyes to find that Tong Yuguang was looking down at him sadly, feeling guilty for no reason.

"Tong Yuguang, I'm not going to abandon you. I just want to put the ugliness first, uh, so you don't have to have this kind of face, do you want me to make me uncomfortable?" How come it seems that he is bullying Tong Yu Empty.

Tong Yuguang didn't answer, but just hummed helplessly and leaned against the bedpost.Jiang Maoyou was a little flustered, he propped himself up and looked at him: "Does it really hurt you if I say that clearly?"

"Hmm. I think you already want to distance yourself from me. I really should have treated you that night..."

Jiang Maoyou blinked, and asked suspiciously, "So we haven't done that yet?"

"Actually not. But I thought about it a few times, you can't blame me for thinking about it, it's normal." Besides, Jiang Maoyou fancies himself more often, doesn't he?

Jiang Maoyou's face was expressionless, but his face turned red.How can he be calm when he thinks that Tong Yuguang also wants to hug him?

"Then let's go back to Xuanmeng Mansion quickly, and find a place to have fun on the way."

Tong Yuguang looked back at him pretending to be calm, and echoed, "That's fine."

"It's the first time you agree with my idea."

"Before, our hearts were connected, so you don't need to talk about it, just understand it."

Jiang Maoyou snorted, "Nonsense."

"You don't have a fever anymore?"

"It seems to be much better after sweating." Jiang Maoyou stepped back and sat on his knees, straightening his clothes and smoothing his long hair. He just tidied up his appearance naturally, but he was full of coquettish and handsome, with radiant and lovely cheeks. Want to kiss.

Jiang Maoyou didn't understand why Tong Yuguang was staring at him, thinking that the clothes were tied backwards, and looked back in confusion.Only then did Tong Yuguang realize that his thoughts were floating, and he quickly looked away.

Tong Yuguang pretended to be thinking about other things, and said in a flat tone: "I'll tell you about the treatment of poison in the future, and I'll leave tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

"Sleep for a while. I'll watch over it. If you have nightmares again, I'll wake you up."

"No need to sleep. I'm not very sleepy." Jiang Maoyou blinked his clean and bright starry eyes, sitting on the bed and looking at Tong Yuguang's side face, Tong Yuguang tried to avoid it, stood up and moved around, pretending to stretch his muscles and bones.

"Your legs are numb? I'm sorry." Jiang Maoyou thought his legs were numb from his pillow, and apologized with a blushing smile. There was no scheming in the past, and he was too innocent and cute.They are all men over the age of twenty-five, but Jiang Maoyou is indeed getting better and better, and his white hair on the temples can't hide his childishness that is showing day by day.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter. Maoyou, what do you want to do if you don't sleep?"

Jiang Maoyou bent his feet, hugged his knees and looked at the scenery outside the bed, smiled at Tong Yuguang's somewhat stiff body movements, and said with a smile: "I don't know, let's see you."

Tong Yuguang was really upset, so he had to sit down at the tea table, and said from a distance: "Then let me tell you about my family. You talked a lot about yourself in the flower shed that time. Let me tell you. But it’s boring.”

"It's not boring, just tell me." Jiang Maoyou sat with his knees hugged, listening to Tong Yuguang with an innocent face.

In fact, he said "Look at you" to Tong Yuguang just now, which meant "look at you" literally, just looking at Tong Yuguang, and he felt that it was not boring.Tong Yuguang voluntarily talked about his own affairs, which was unprecedented in terms of his introverted and low-key personality, and Jiang Maoyou was more than happy to accept it.

Later, after Tong Yuguang sent him back to Xuanmeng Mansion, he rushed back to Weidi, without even crossing the boundary marker of Xuanmeng Mansion.In the first month of separation, the two had no communication, no news, and returned to their respective lives, as if they had never known each other.

Others couldn't figure it out, but the two of them knew each other well, and what they had to guard against was Li Yumu's investigation.The maiko "Jiangtao" disappeared out of thin air, and the suspicious Li Yingmu might suspect the wealthy businessman who had entered the palace. Since they couldn't be sure how far Li Yingmu would go, they could only maintain the status quo.

In the middle of summer, Tong Yuguang bid for a piece of "Chi Yuan Shuang Jun Tu", which was only for famous artists and collectors to participate in the painting fair. There was no name of Nianyunxuan, but there was Shen Qian, but the painting The painting was painted anonymously, not by Shen Qian, who was only responsible for the sale.

Long before Shen Qian appeared, Tong Yuguang marked the painting because he recognized the seal on it.

The north and the south and the east and west can only follow each other without separation.

Tong Yuguang knew that Maoyou was still looking forward to his reunion.