Am I a scumbag?

After Lan Wang woke up for a long time, he insisted on walking down the ground.

The medical officer doesn't? Let it go, Lan Wang: "I hurt my hand or not? It's my leg."

The medical officer was helpless, and tried to explain that if he walked around, the blood would bleed quickly and the wound would crack easily.Lan Wang: "Then I will walk slowly."

Medical officer: This man is really stubborn!

In the summer, Youlan City is windy, and you can see a large area of ​​yellow Artemisia flowers outside on the city wall.

Yan Yuliang took Lan Wang's uninjured hand and pulled him back like a dog all the way: "Did the doctor say it? Can you walk so fast!"

Lan Wang didn't? He did it on purpose, he usually walks fast.

What's more, he was still checking the city wall while walking-he slept for so many days, and he didn't know if anyone was lazy in the city defense.Youlan City is too important, there can't be any mistakes.

Yan Yuliang: "Don't worry! I checked it for you while you were lying down, and after the check, Shilu checked it again!"

Lan Wang: "The teacher is careless, did he check it? Doesn't matter."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Yuliang seriously: "Same as Zhao, not much better than him."

Yan Yuliang: "..."

The soldiers in the city had just finished their rigorous training, and Shi Lu was showing them off with fancy bow skills.The little general Shilu pierced Yang with a hundred steps and hit the bull's-eye with ten rounds.The last arrow also hit the tail feather of the first arrow.There was a burst of admiration and cheers.

Yan Yuliang also saw it: "Look at the way he looks like he's so radiant."

Mingming is the same age as King Lan, and they are as lively as two generations.

Zhuang Qing and Qu remained silent, and his clear eyes were full of the midsummer scene in the wilderness outside the city.

In fact, his archery skills are better than those of his teacher, and he was very proud of himself since he was a child.But when he was studying, he was robbed of the first place by someone he hated, and the second prince even congratulated that person. He was very dissatisfied, and practiced against the target for half a year in the rain and snow. he.

Of course, the second prince also celebrated for him after his victory, and even gave him jujube cakes that were secretly sold in the West Market...

It's just that he probably doesn't remember such little things.

Yan Yuliang: "Of course I remember!"

"No? On Xiaozhuang's birthday, why did I only give you Tang Hezi's bow instead of Tang Hezi's painting?"

Lan Wang was stunned.

He had never thought about this before, and for a moment his heart was sweet, and he lowered his head slightly.But in a blink of an eye, he felt a little sad again, in case he could no longer hold the bow after his shoulder injury was severe this time, he would no longer be able to use the bow that Azhao gave him.

Yan Yuliang clasped his fingers tightly and gently scratched his hand? Xin: "Can you feel it?"

Zhuang Qingqu nodded.

Yan Yuliang: "Then no? Yes? I can't hold the bow."

"Isn't Lan Lan? I'm afraid. What King Lan is really powerful on the battlefield is the formation of troops and strategies and tactics, and he doesn't fight alone. Fighting alone can be as good as ten, but you can lead troops to sweep thousands of troops. That's great."

"What's more, after we finish this game, maybe we won't have to fight in the future."

"Lan Lan, do you know that Hu Lu from Yanhai City wrote to say that the corn and sweet potatoes he cultivated have sprouted."

"A batch of new weapons developed by the Ministry of Industry also arrived at Helan Hongzhu the day before yesterday."

"In this way, 'No? Fight and subdue the enemy' is just around the corner. "The Art of War" also says: the first is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the enemy, the second is to attack the army, and the next is to attack the city. No? The battle is to defeat the enemy, Good people are also good. If this is the case, Lan Lan will never use the battlefield again!"

King Lan was silent for a moment: "But if that's the case, wouldn't I be useless?"

Yan Yuliang: "Ah? How come??"

"There are so many things in the world, and King Lan still needs to deal with government affairs with me! I have to sleep with me at night, very? Very busy! What's more, I might even travel overseas with me in the future."

"In fact, I have always wanted to build a bigger ship. Go to Luoyun to see? See?, go to Yuelu to see? See?, the country that Xiao Zhou said is farther than Kanyu?"

He stopped, and the strong wind on the city wall blew his high ponytail a little messy, making him look tall and straight, handsome and uninhibited.He asked Lan Wang: "Does Lan Lan want to go with me?"

Zhuang Qingqu stared blankly at him, and nodded after a while: "...I think so."

Yan Yuliang just laughed.Some weeds and flowers grew in the cracks of the city wall, and he poked them along the way.

Lan Wang walked slowly behind him, held back for a while, and suddenly said: "Azhao, my palms... I don't feel anything anymore."

Yan Yuliang was taken aback: "No? Yes? Right?"

He hurried to King Lan, holding his injured arm with both hands and carefully scratching it a few times: "I really don't feel it anymore? Would you like to try again?"

Lan Wang let him scratch, and said after scratching enough, "It seems that there is a little more."

Yan Yuliang: "..." Deceptive words!Wanted me to hold him but refused to talk about it, and ended up cheating?Ah, Lan Wang has also learned this trick now!

……

Lan Wang is very cute these days?

The little yellow flowers all over the room withered, and he didn't let Fu Ling throw them away.They were all put in a box for them to take back. In the box there were also Artemisia annua bracelets that had completely withered and dried flowers, and they all had to be brought back to the capital.

Yan Yuliang looked at the pile of tatters: "You don't have to. If Lanlan wants it, I'll make you another one!"

Lan Wang: "Well, let's make another one."

Yan Yuliang went to pick flowers and edited.In the end, his hands were stupid, and the one he made up before... probably was a human miracle that happened when he was stunned while staying at the bedside of the injured King Lan and was sad.

Lan Wang was disgusted: "Ah Zhao is so stupid."

Yan Yuliang frowned: "If you think I'm stupid, you still want it! The one before was also very ugly? Do you want to keep it?"

King Lan: "Just want two? Is that okay? It's a custom in northern Xinjiang that good things come in pairs."

As he spoke, he picked up his hand? and helped him make it up one by one.Lan Wang was so skillful that he finished the compilation very quickly.

Yan Yuliang happily put his hands on his wrists, and King Lan looked up again? His eyes were light and soft, a little weird, and a little embarrassing.

"I actually left a lot of things." He said with lowered eyes, "In the mansion in the capital, I left a lot of A Zhao's things."

He paused, his Adam's apple trembling: "Am I bored?"

"No, no! What did you keep? Can I take a look? I'll take a look when I get back?!" Yan Yuliang answered quickly, feeling as soft as if she was stepping on a cotton cloud.

It was like this for the next few days.

Lan Wang still doesn't talk much, but suddenly has a lot of lovely words and deeds.

It's just that every time before Yan Yuliang thinks that he is "very cute", King Lan will have a moment of deep stiffness in private, pursing his thin lips, and all kinds of righteousness in his eyes are awe-inspiring.

The food in Youlan City is really not very good. In the desert, there are all kinds of mutton pots and mutton soup in summer.

Yan Yuliang was dazzled by the sheep, but fortunately, Fuling gave them a special treat.

Fuling was good at cooking. Later, he joined the historian Xiao Zhou, who was very good. Not only did he cook dishes that he had never seen before, but they were also full of color, flavor and taste.

Lan Wang hangs his arms, not good enough to hold the chopsticks.If this had been changed, he would have used his left hand earlier? He was trying to be brave.

It's good now, I have learned to let the emperor feed me with peace of mind.Hey, I got used to it and learned to pick and choose.

Turning his head: "I want beans, don't you? I want meat."

Yan Yuliang: "No? OK! I lost so much blood and ate more meat before my body recovered quickly. Come on, ah—"

Lan Wang frowned and reluctantly ate.

"It's so delicious." Does Yan Yuliang understand him? "Then why don't we eat it and drink two more mouthfuls of blood-enriching soup?"

Soup is also broth, and neither does Lan Wang? He wants to drink soup.But can't he hang on? Even the spoons were stretched out, Yan Yuliang's eyes were full of encouragement, and he didn't dislike him for being picky eaters at all, his eyes were tolerant and gentle.

He drank it.In fact, it's not so bad to drink with Ah Zhao.

Spoon after spoon after spoon.

Finally a small spoonful.very sour!Lan Wang exploded.

Yan Yuliang was taken aback by him, and quickly supported him to prevent him from pulling the wound.But seeing King Lan raised his eyes and frowned, the crimson red was slightly crystal clear, couldn't believe it and complained.

He believed in him so much!Didn't he just look at the things he brought to his mouth, and he was willing to drink them, but he unexpectedly! ! !

Yan Yu sneered to death: "Cough... I really forgot."

The tradition of the old Yanjia is to drink mutton soup and drink a small spoonful of vinegar at the end to relieve the greasy.In the end, he was so absorbed in being infatuated with Lan Wang's beauty that he completely forgot that he was still a monster afraid of acid.

Yan Yuliang: "My fault, my fault."

"Don't be angry, is it really so sour?"

"Lan Lan, how do I pay for it? Can I make you some bean paste snacks?"

"I promise to pinch better than last time..."

Today's unofficial court history, the little historian wrote hard.

……

A hundred miles outside Youlan City, there is the military tent of the moon priest Amoyed.

Tengbale, the little prince of Chuyue, came to join him, and brought 10,000+ elites of Chuyue under his command.

This person was supposed to besiege Lingyun City in the north together with the eldest prince.It's a pity that Xiahou Lie is really good at defending. Their brothers' 20 elite troops attacked the city and they never failed. The morale was low after such a delay. In addition, the brothers didn't like each other at all, so they had a big fight the day before yesterday.

In a fit of anger, the little prince simply led his troops to Amoyed's side.

The generals urged him to go back.

"Your Highness will take half of the people away, in case Xia Houlie goes out of the city to counterattack..."

The little prince Tembale: "What are you afraid of? My elder brother still clapped his hands when I left? Applause, he's just going to win the battle all by himself when I leave!"

It may seem self-willed and angry, but in fact the little prince has his own wishful thinking in mind.

What is Lingyun City?Strategically, it is not as good as Youlan City.Fortunately, he was well-informed. He had heard early that Amoye had not only shot King Lan, but also thought of a brilliant strategy to win against Daxia.

Then why doesn't he? Hurry up and bring elites over to get a share of the action?

When the time comes, all the credit will be his, so the father must be more respected? One look at him, and he will be able to overwhelm the elder brother even more.

Although he and his eldest brother are actually born of the same mother, who made King Wuluolu favor him since he was a child, and entrusted all the elites in every battle to him?

Originally, he was not interested in the throne.

But his elder brother is so small, and he was jealous and made things difficult for him all the way, which made him angry too.He has been running on him all day long before he became a great king, but will he still be able to sit on it?

Nor can he sit still.Amoye is so powerful that he can not only increase his bargaining chip by attracting him, but also have a general under his command in the future.

Why not kill two birds with one stone? Why?

All the people in the Amoyed tribe saw with their own eyes that the little prince pestered the priest every day to please him, and would invest all the elites to attack Youlan City with him no matter what.

But Amoyed was very entangled.

He told the little prince over and over again, saying that King Lan was cunning and that this battle was dangerous, and urged the little prince to return to Lingyun City.

Is the little prince alive or dead? Listen.

The spies lurking beside Amoye reported all this truthfully to King Wuluolu.

That night, the water tent was dense, and Lieutenant General Liao Xi was fetching water for Amoyed Tantai Hong to take a bath.

"Master, you shot that arrow of King Lan, in exchange for one hundred thousand elites, it is really worth it."

Tan Taihong loosened his long black hair and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"In two days, tell this fool the 'unique strategy', no? If we touch him, he will rush to die. Anyway, I have persuaded, and the generals have also persuaded. Wu Luolu also knows that his son What kind of virtue, we will pick it clean by then."

As he spoke, he didn't get into the bathtub, and when he came out again, his eyes were clouded, and his hair was curled and stuck to his body.

"At first, I thought it was a pity that His Majesty did not follow the plan to wipe out the elite of Beimo half a year ago."

"However, looking at it now, it's not bad."

"If the last time was successful, Chu Yue should have taken precautions with the lessons learned from the past."

He smiled and said again: "Bring me a glass of rose dew."

The half moon was curved outside, Tan Taihong was very relaxed.

"After so many years, only Huadu's wine is mellow and delicious."

He stretched out his arms lazily, and Liao Xi scrubbed him.This adjutant was quite handsome, with a sparkling ring on his fingertips, and the gemstone on it was obviously black, but under the candle, it had some colorful luster, which was very rare.

Tan Taihong: "I've seen you wearing this for many years, what kind of stone is it?"

Liao Xi: "This is called Phosphorescent Black Fire."

"When my family was in decline, my father sold me into the palace as a slave. Is this the only thing I'll wear for the rest of my life? It's not for sale. It's probably a family heirloom."

……

Chuyue's [-] elite reinforcements, Youlan City also received the news.

Taking a walk under the moon, Yan Yuliang looked at the two mountains behind the city wall from the city wall.

"One hundred thousand is a bit much, see? Lai Lanlan has to dig a few more trenches."

Lan Wang pinched his eyebrows.

He dug trenches behind the city, and everyone couldn't understand what he meant, including the teacher and lawyer.As a result, the man next to him who really deserves to be chosen by him understood his deployment with just one glance.

There is nothing in this world that he can look at? No? What to wear, what can't be counted?

Really not? !

Yan Yuliang whispered: "I see? It's not a skill to figure it out. It's amazing for Lan Lan to figure it out."

King Lan? Talk, continue to walk forward, suddenly warm behind him, and his waist is hugged.

Yan Yu cold hands? The patient, carefully rubbed against his back, intimate and cute: "Lan Lan, why haven't you asked me all this time?"

The night wind is cool.

Zhuang Qingqu's heart was a little confused: "Ask what?"

"...Ask about that Amoyed."

Zhuang Qingqu didn't speak, but looked at the moat faintly visible under the moonlight.

In the past few days, there are some things that they tacitly ignore.

Yan Yuliang: "I know that Lanlan treats me well, so I don't want to be so cruel to me. But in fact, Lanlan can also ask me, Lanlan...is it okay to be happy, to lose her temper? Don't I? Will? Angry."

"Fu Ling told me that day that Lan Lan has changed her temper and started a new life."

His handsome face suddenly approached, serious and innocent: "I also want to be a new man."

"..."

"So Lan Lan, don't hold back your temper, can you tell me the truth? Be normal, it doesn't matter if you are fierce."

"..."

King Lan was angry and funny, and carried the emperor back to the room with one hand.

What is a new life?The emperor is going to be a new man, is it okay for the common people to hear this?Also, when did he often attack him before?

"I'm usually in the palace. Could it be... not to you? Okay?"

"Am I treating you? I always take good care of you. How many times have I been cruel to you?" He breathed unevenly, "I usually do! Why not? It's all—"

Why not? I will do my best to treat you tenderly.

Although I can't? But I'm learning.Also very hard.

When is it "normal" to be aggressive with you?

Yan Yuliang: "Isn't Lan Lan? Angry, I was wrong."

"Lanlan, I...is it true? I remember that Amoyed too much. I just remember that he used to be an accompanying student, and then he was beheaded because of an accident at home. Xun Chang said that I let him go, but I didn't even Can't even remember that."

"I don't miss him? Forget it."

"That night, I just went out of the room to get some air, and he suddenly appeared. I was caught off guard? I couldn't make it in time."

"I gave the wine he gave me to Taishou Yuwen to drink."

"So don't be upset."

"..."

"You also said that day that I lied to you. Are you saying I'm talking? It's true."

"Lan Lan, I said before that I wanted to work with you for the rest of my life, didn't I? I lied to you. I only want Lan Lan."

"You also said that being with me is just torturing each other."

"..."

"Being with me...is it really that torture?"

Light aroma.Lan Wang gritted his teeth and turned off the light.

He hugged him.The grassland is endless outside the window, and the stars are beautiful.

"Not without."

A warm hand sneaked into King Lan's clothes, and gently rubbed against King Lan's chest, feeling a throbbing in the heart, and then he put his warm hand? Palm there to cover.

It made Lan Wang stiff and itchy, and he was at a loss.

"In the Taimiao before, you still said I didn't? You did anything wrong."

And said I don't blame you, I only hate myself.Yan Yuliang measured Lan Wang's heartbeat, regretting that she had believed his nonsense.

King Lan: "No? Yes, isn't that? It's cheating A Zhao, I don't blame A Zhao."

"Azhao didn't do anything wrong, just nothing."

"Being with Azhao is not tormented, everything is my own will. If I am willing, I am willing to lose the bet, no? Blame Azhao, besides, I didn't lose."

His voice was hoarse, after a while?

"But there's always been one thing."

"There is one thing that Ah Zhao has never believed in me." He smiled wryly, "Neither? I wonder if A Zhao still remembers it. I used to quarrel with you because of this matter."

Yan Yuliang: "Say it."