Bi Ruo Cheng Pair [Liancheng Bi x Knowing or not Qiheng]

Qi Heng almost escaped.

For some reason, the man suddenly began to count his own property, listing them out one by one, saying that although the Martial Arts League is not as good as the palace palace, there are many treasures in it, and there are priceless weapons and elixir. At least three times that of the Duke's Mansion.

It sounds pretty awesome.But what does this have to do with him?

Is he staying here to listen to him bragging about his family's great career?

Besides, the spring is approaching, if he is lucky enough to be named on the gold list, with fame and fame, there will be more family property.

Thinking of this, Qi Heng stopped in his tracks—but, even if he was nominated on the gold list, it seemed that it had nothing to do with this person.What happened today?Why are you still comparing yourself to someone you've only known for two days?

Alas, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, be calm, and don't think about the thoughts of these narrow-minded people.

"Brother, I just went to inquire about it, and the eldest lady has already left."

Buwei walked around from behind the rockery and said respectfully.

Qi Heng had expected this earlier, but still pretended to be surprised: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"Don't be in a hurry. The eldest lady has been chatting with the princess for more than an hour, and even if she really wants to talk about marriage, she can do it. Besides, neither of these two families have any intention of getting married."

Qi Heng nodded perfunctorily, "Well, that makes sense."

He made a gesture and took two steps forward, "Even if we can't see the eldest lady, let's just walk around casually. We were tired from reading just now, so we can change our mood."

Not to look at the direction he was going, the two eyebrows were twitched together suspiciously, "Brother, if you want to change your mood, you should go to the small garden. The plum blossoms are so beautiful. Why are you still... ..to the kitchenette?"

Qi Heng paused, then stepped forward again, "Merlin is tired of looking at it, let's look at it from another place."

I am even more puzzled - go to the kitchen and see, what can I see?Black smoke?Firewood ash?Didn't his son say "a gentleman stays away from the kitchen"?

He followed with doubts in his stomach, and he didn't understand until Qi Heng asked him to watch the wind outside the door and secretly filled a bowl full of lotus seed soup.

"Brother, so you want to send lotus seed soup to the young master? Tell me earlier! I will send it back after a trip, why do you need to go out in person? You care about the young master, he knows it in his heart, so you don't need to come in person From the kitchen!"

He was very concerned, but Qi Heng just reprimanded him with feigned anger: "Shut up!"

Qi Heng took the bowl to Buwei, quietly tucked his burned right hand into his sleeve, and walked like flying into the house - he didn't care about that person, but that person hasn't had any grains since he woke up in the morning, so he really should hungry.If it was like yesterday, Lian Chengbi was hungry during the day and didn't talk, and when Lian Chengbi came out to settle the accounts at night, he would regret it to death.

He doesn't care about him, or, how to put it, if he has a small pet like a parrot, he will take care of it to eat and drink, so that it won't starve to death.

Yes, not concerned.

"Yuan Ruo, what are you doing, you went to the kitchen and asked for a bowl of porridge for me?"

Lian Chengbi was holding the crystal clear jade bowl, his eyes trembled, and he was so moved that he burst into tears.

Qi Heng calmly picked up the book that he hadn't read before, straightened his back, and slowly turned a page, "I have something to do when I go out, and I passed by the small kitchen when I came back, so I picked it up by the way."

He bit the word "by the way" very hard, and those who were on the side didn't listen to it, but there was a strong intention to cover it up no matter what.But his son is thin-skinned and doesn't like to be found out, so he thought about his own wages, so he didn't say anything.

Lian Chengbi held the jade bowl with great joy, and was reluctant to eat it for a long time. After a long while, he looked at Qi Heng affectionately, and said with emotion: "Yuan Ruo, I am so happy that you do this for me!"

Qi Heng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this person to speak so bluntly, he just hummed and said: "I said it all, I didn't go there on purpose."

"Then I'm happy too. I'm as big as Lian Chengbi, but it's rare for me to be so happy!"

"One, it's just a bowl of porridge, what's the point?"

"Yeah, it's just a bowl of porridge. I haven't seen anything in the Wulin League, so why am I so excited about this bowl of porridge?" He looked at Qi Heng tenderly, "It's just because Yuan Ruo personally served it for me. , with your kindness, it is naturally better than all delicacies."

Qi Heng didn't come back to his senses all of a sudden, like a frog soaked in warm water, the clear veins in his mind stagnated and he was in a daze.

The tip of his heart seemed to be scratched by a cat's paw, and it was a little itchy. He raised his index finger dully and scratched it.

Eh?It seems more itchy?

As he spoke, he scratched again.

But his red and abnormal fingertips caught someone's eyes.

"Yuan Ruo, what happened to your hand?"

Lian Chengbi put down the jade bowl and came over, Qi Heng put his hands behind his back at once.

"What's your business?"

He looked away, but from the corner of his eye, he kept watching the other party's every move.

Lian Chengbi's joyful brows and eyes instantly sank, she took a step forward, and said with concern: "Show me."

Qi Heng got up from the wooden chair, stepped back and widened the distance, "Why? I'm a little prince after all. Except for the current emperor, I only obey the orders of my parents. You live in my house, you are a passing guest , why order me?"

Lian Chengbi ignored the threat of his kitten-like ferocity but no real harm, followed up step by step tirelessly, and asked:

"Is your hand hurt?"

"No. Even if there is, it's none of your business."

"Put it out and let me see."

"Do not."

Qi Heng tilted his head, and the side angle was just enough to see the length of his eyelashes, which were thick and slender, and the tail was slightly upturned.Due to the drooping action, the lower eyelid has an extra shadow.

"Yuan Ruo." Lian Chengbi reached behind him and grabbed the slender wrist, "You take care of my injury, and I hope that if you are injured, don't hide it from me."

Qi Heng gritted his teeth and kept his hands behind his back, "Whether I want to say it or not, it's all my own freedom. Didn't you say that you are domineering only at night? It's not dark yet !"

This man has been gentle during the day, never forcing him.

"That's right. But if Yuan Ruo was injured and kept it from me, no matter how good-tempered I am, I won't let you go."

As he spoke, he increased his strength and pulled his hand in front of his eyes.Staring at the tightly clenched fist, Jian Mei immediately twisted his eyebrows.

"Stop holding it, let go and let me see."

He spoke softly, as soft as a feather, with a strange force that bewitched one's heart.

Qi Heng closed his eyes, and seemed to give up the struggle, his slender fingers gradually loosened, revealing the red marks from the burn.

"I'm not that squeamish. In two days, I'll be—uh! What are you doing!"

Halfway through speaking, it got stuck in his throat, Qi Heng was standing upright, but this person put his hand in his mouth!

The warm touch swept over, the sticky inner wall wrapped the sensitive skin after injury, he could even feel the particles on the opponent's tongue rubbing back and forth on the injured texture as the mouth wriggled.

Qi Heng has never been treated like this before, his hands only deal with banknotes on weekdays, let alone others, he has never licked it like this himself.For a moment, he only felt that his heart was held by a hand, which made him short of breath and lost his mind for a while.

"Let go... what are you doing!"

His ears were burning red, and he pumped it out for a long time, but this man was able to completely control him even if he was injured, his hand remained motionless, and the apprentice was imprisoned in the man's mouth.

Sensitive finger pulps and fragile joints were all cared for by the scorching spiritual tongue, not even an inch of skin was spared.

After a long while, he let go, and pulled out Qi Heng's knuckle-boned fingers.

"Yuan Ruo, if you get burned in the future, you have to soak it in warm water first. If there is no warm water, put it in your mouth and suck it twice, so as not to cause blisters."

After this series of offensives, Qi Heng was already blushing. He stared at the opponent's eyes, only to feel that they were not eyeballs, but a bottomless abyss, sucking his whole body into it.

This man...is so strangely gentle...who made him talk to himself like that...too, so rude...

In those few days, Qi Heng found him more and more weird, or rather, he felt that he was also weirder.I can't explain why, but for no reason, my heart always beats very fast, beating like a drum.He suspected that he had a heart disease, so he went to the doctor to have a look, but the doctor gave him a pulse and only said four words.

"Your body is in good health."

Qi Heng was puzzled, and asked a few more questions, and the doctor added another sentence:

"Little Grandpa's mood fluctuates, sometimes sweet, sometimes bitter, there is nothing serious about his body. It seems that there is someone in his heart."

Throwing away this persuasion, the doctor patted the medicine box and receded with merit.

Liu Qiheng stared in a daze at the book he was reading the day before yesterday but hadn't turned over a single page—how can any quack doctor enter Qi's mansion now?

Heart, there is someone in your heart?Is there anyone in my heart who is like him, living like a lunatic all day long?

In those days, when Qi Heng thought of Lian Chengbi putting his fingers in his mouth, he would blush, his whole body was burning, and every inch of his skin was so hot that he was sweating.But...although it is hot, it is not too uncomfortable, it is always strange.That's why he always hides from Lian Chengbi, spends most of his time in the study, reading with gusto a torn book.

Until the past seven or eight days, Lian Chengbi's wounds had scabbed over.According to the agreement, he left as soon as he could move freely.Because he wanted to solve the rebellion of the Wulin League as soon as possible, so that he came to see Qi Heng in an upright manner, so he left simply.

Qi Heng had a problem in his heart, and wanted to talk to this person, but he didn't know where to start, so he stopped talking again.And this person said that he would definitely come back in half a month, so he didn't hold back anything.

Left and right are just passers-by who got acquainted by accident, even if they don't meet again in the future, it's nothing to him.

However, no one expected that as soon as Lian Chengbi left, troubles would happen in the Qi residence.

"How do you explain the bloody clothes in Heng'er's house!"