[Through the book] The host always wants to hate the system

Yan Qing instinctively felt that this was not a good question, so she hurriedly pushed him away: "I'm hungry."

"wait for me."

Yue Zhi smiled and took three steps and two steps towards the kitchen, he seemed to be in a good mood, Yan Qing leaned against the bedpost, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

He didn't understand why he had such a dream.

Li Qi left for many days, but did not return a word, as if he had evaporated from the world.

Yan Qing closed his eyes, his head hurt, but he couldn't stop thinking about these things.

There was a knock on the door, and the door knocked four times.

This means being informed.

He was suddenly alerted, there was a wisp of smoke floating outside the carved and hollow door, Yan coughed twice, and the old man pushed the door open and entered.

"Why did you come in person?" The old man was not a member of the intelligence department, he was not supposed to be in person, Yan Qingwai was about to get up, the old man with a pipe looked around, handed a letter to Yan Qing, and then retreated immediately.

Yan Qing opened the envelope, and there were only a few words: "Thirty thousand troops have surrounded Fengming City."

The more he couldn't stop filling a bowl of porridge, the huge Fengming City became a besieged city.

Yan Qing didn't destroy the letterhead, he knew that Yue Zhi wanted him to see the information on purpose.

There were footsteps approaching, Yue Zhi took the clear porridge and a plate of side dishes, and was putting it down when he heard Yan Qing question: "The people brought by Zhang An have already left, you could have used this to exchange information with the imperial court to change your life , but now they still choose to besiege the city.”

Yue Zhi changed his clothes, the plain white brocade was embroidered with rolling cloud patterns, and he was chasing a purse filled with dried flowers on his belt. The smell was not strong, and it couldn't even cover up the bloody smell on his body.

Yue Zhi avoided answering, thought for a long time, and asked Yan Qing again: "Does what you said count?"

"What are you talking about?" Yan Qing clearly knew what Yue Zhi asked, but was angry at him for besieging the city, so she intentionally acted as if she had forgotten the agreement between the two.

"It's fine if you don't remember," Yue Zhi's eyes showed a little disappointment, Yan Qing couldn't help being stunned by the heartache at that moment.

But in a flash, she became more persistent and returned to normal, but Yan Qing could sense that he was forcing a smile.

This person was very strange, when the other party handed him the porridge, he always felt that the porridge smelled a little fishy, ​​and felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach, so he pushed it away and stopped.

"What's wrong?" Yue Zhi was a little worried, Yan shook his head lightly.

Knowing that Yan Qing hated him because of the siege of the city, he put the porridge on the table and said in a low voice: "You hate me, but the things... are made by Ah Liang."

Obviously quite a big person, why is he like a child who didn't ask for sugar?

There was a knock on the door, but according to the reputation, it was Ah Liang, who came to deliver snacks.

"Why is it you?" Yan Qing was a little strange, Xu Jin always liked to steal food, how could it be Ah Liang's turn to give away food that could be eaten secretly?

A Liang didn't seem to understand Yan Qing's words, so he just put the dim sum on the table and replied, "General Yue got burned when he heated the porridge, so please bring the dim sum."

It's no wonder that she wanted to change her clothes, and even hung a sachet: "Is the injury serious?"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Qing knew that it was unnecessary to ask, just now when Yue Zhi got close to him, the smell of blood was so strong, how could it not be serious?

"Where is he?" Yan Qing got out of bed and casually took a cloak, seeing A Liang pointing to the right side, it should be back to his own bedroom, and hurried to go.

A Liang glanced at the steaming porridge and shook his head: "It seems that it needs to be hotter."

With that said, he took the porridge out.

Yue Zhi didn't lock the door, it seemed that the pain was severe, Yan Qing went in without knocking, but saw the man with his shirt off and holding the wound medicine in a daze.

Yan Qing saw that his elbows were red and blistered, and she was a little impatient: "What are you thinking, why don't you rub the medicine and just stand there, not afraid of infection?"

The other party obviously didn't expect him to come, he was taken aback for a moment, got up and was about to put on his clothes, Yan Qing saw him and slapped him on the back of the hand angrily: "Don't pop the blisters again!"

After being scolded by this, Yuezhi's face turned red for no reason, Yan Qing ignored him, just went to burn a needle, then quietly poked the blister on Yuezhi's elbow, and then tore the cloth with wine After sterilizing and bandaging him up, he couldn't help but say, "You're such a grown-up, how could you get burned like this?"

Yue Zhi always felt as if something had caressed his heart, a strange feeling spread all over his body, he hesitated to speak, and he stood up and took off the cloak to put on Yan Qing after Yan Qing finished treating his wound.

But at this moment, Yan Qing sneezed, she didn't notice what she was wearing because she came here in a hurry, but now she saw that it was just a thin robe casually put on over the middle coat.

"Who doesn't know how to take care of himself?" Yue Zhi deliberately teased him.

"Don't be poor, I can tell you that the burn is very serious."

Yan Qing said seriously, but Yue Zhi was absent-minded, he just stared at Yan Qing, for a while Yan Qing shivered abruptly, and then asked: "Is there a flower on my face?"

"My lord is concerned about me." Yue Zhi leaned closer, "I often dream of such a scene, but today it suddenly came true, I'm not used to it."

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Yan Qing raised her hand to touch Yue Zhi, the other's forehead was hot, Yan Qing withdrew her hand, secretly thinking something was wrong.

"Have a fever so soon? I'll call the doctor, don't move," Yan Qing got up, but was pulled by the sleeve again.

"Don't go," he murmured softly.

Yan Qing tried to withdraw his hand, but was pulled even tighter. Seeing Yue Zhi's face turned red and his eyes were blurred, his heart softened, and he said warmly, "If you are sick, you need to take medicine."

Standing up and walking towards the entrance, when he was about to open the door, he heard a man's meaningful voice: "If I die, the siege of Fengming City will be broken."

Yan Qingting was startled, but turned around.

The more he insisted that he would come back, he met the other party's eyes full of anger, and suddenly said something else inexplicably, "Young master dreamed that you are all married."

His voice sounded weak and unwilling, and then finally sighed, but said: "Kill me, as you dreamed, as you wish."

The voice fell, but it was silent.

Yue Zhi raised his eyes, Yan Qing's face was black, his fists were clenched tightly, he wanted to get angry.

"I never thought of killing you," Yan Qing's chest was heaving violently, obviously holding back, "Yue Zhi, is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?"

Ruthless, ungrateful and selfish, can you threaten the lives of others for your own selfish desires?

"I just……"

"You're just living in your own subjective assumptions!" Yan Qing suppressed her anger, but couldn't suppress the anger between her words, "If you dare to say such stupid things again, I..."

"you?"

Yue Zhi tilted his head and suddenly smiled.

Yan Qing's anger suddenly vented, "I'll call the doctor."

He left quickly, and when he was far away from the shadows in the room, a person came out. It turned out to be the black shadow who followed Yue Zhi's side before. He watched the wind blowing the window to the side, and the weak person in front of him But suddenly he had strength.

"I have never seen such a liking, in order to get a trace of sincerity, it is at the price of hurting myself."

Yue Zhi closed his eyes: "I have seen it."

He clenched his fists tightly, and the black shadow suddenly understood when he looked at him, wasn't it the same for Yan Qing and Li Qi?

"You two are a perfect match."