Startled Meng

Yu Fangzhi walked like flying with Yan Cijing in his arms, there was still a distance from the ground, he flew and landed next to the carriage.

Xiao Wu had been waiting for a long time, and he reached out to take Yan Cijing over, but Yu Fang knew he ignored him, and got into the car with Yan Cijing in his arms.

The car curtain was lowered, and Xiao Wu heard an urgent and fierce "not on the road" from the car, he was startled, and immediately drove forward.

In the car, Yu Fangzhi hugged Yan Cijing tightly, feeling scared for a while.

"Sorry, I am late."

Yan Cijing snorted softly, hugged Yu Fangzhi's neck and did not let go, still in shock.

The bloody smell on Yan Cijing's body was too strong, and Yu Fangzhi was very worried, so he coaxed softly: "Let me see the wound on your body, okay?"

"I am fine."

Yan Cijing still hugged Yu Fangzhi, Yu Fangzhi had no choice but to let him hug his neck, sighed, patted his back soothingly with his hands free, and asked, "Where did you hurt?"

Yan Cijing shook his head and choked up, "It's not mine."

Yu Fangzhi hugged him into his lap: "Did they bully you?"

Yan Cijing shook his head quickly, stopped talking, and only cried silently against Yu Fangzhi's face. Yu Fangzhi listened to the sound of sobbing all the way, and Yan Cijing's clothes were all wrinkled by him.

When they arrived at the government office, everyone was waiting at the door, and Yu Fangzhi got out of the car with Yan Cijing in his arms.

Everyone babbled and moved out of the way, and Juniper rushed to the front to lead the way, and said while wiping tears, "Doctor Tang is already on the way, and hot water and meals have been prepared in the room."

Yu Fangzhi hugged Yan Cijing behind the screen, and Juniper followed, wiping away his tears, Yu Fangzhi got annoyed and drove him out.

Yan Cijing tugged at his sleeve: "It's not his fault."

"It's my fault." Yu Fangzhi put Yan Cijing down, checked the water temperature, "Change into clean clothes, and Tang Shuang will come to see your wound later."

"it is good."

After Yu Fangzhi exited the screen, he did not leave, looking at the hazy shadow on the screen.

I saw Yan Cijing slowly undoing his belt, and something rolled off his body, he bent down to pick it up, and put it on the desk beside him, and then the outer shirt and inner shirt were taken off layer by layer.

Yu Fang knew that he couldn't see the details of his body, he could only see a thin and slender figure, he saw Yan Cijing struggling to open his legs, stepped into the tub and sat down slowly, slowly leaning against the edge of the tub, revealing A shoulder.

Then, it stopped moving.

Yu Fangzhi waited for a while, but found that there was no sound of water, and thought he was asleep, and went around behind the screen, and found that he was looking at him with straight eyes.

"Why don't you wash it?"

Yan Cijing lowered his eyes: "It hurts."

Yu Fangzhi resignedly picked up the towel on the tub and helped Yan Cijing take a bath.

"Hiss—" As soon as the towel touched Yan Cijing's face, he dodged in pain.

Yu Fangzhi raised his chin to take a closer look, and found that there were many small scratches on his face, mixed with someone's blood, and his forehead was also swollen.

He grabbed the wet towel and wiped it carefully: "How did you do it?"

Yan Cijing's voice was hoarse: "It's so dark, the leaves are picking and falling."

Poor thing, Yu Fangzhi wiped off the ashes on his nose: "Do you dare next time?"

Yan Cijing defended: "I am the magistrate."

As soon as the handkerchief was thrown away, Yu Fangzhi cursed: "Who said the magistrate is going to charge forward?"

Yan Cijing was taken aback, and did not dare to wipe off the water droplets splashed on his face. They hung on his eyelashes, and even his eyes were drenched and wet. Yu Fangzhi thought that now is not the time to teach him a lesson, so he grabbed the handkerchief again. Wipe his body.

"What's wrong with the neck?" Yu Fangzhi only now realized that there was a bandage around his neck.

Yan Cijing said: "It's nothing, let Dr. Tang see it later."

"Ah."

Yu Fangzhi looked down, Yan Cijing was not at ease, and it was hard to clean it all the time, Yu Fangzhi simply pinched his ass: "What are you pretending? I haven't touched or touched you? Hold still, I'll see if there are any bruises."

Yan Cijing yelled briefly, then turned around and lay down on the edge of the bathtub, with his back facing Yu Fangzhi, if he didn't face him, he wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

Yan Cijing's heart was in a mess, but Yu Fangzhi didn't have so many charming thoughts, the big and small bruises in front of his eyes were enough for him to feel uncomfortable.

"Why are the ankles green? What's going on?"

It was left behind when the thin boy dragged his ankles on the ground. Yan Cijing didn't want to think about the scene at that time, nor did he want to talk about it, so he said vaguely, "I forgot."

It's not a good thing either, forget it and forget it, Yu Fangzhi poured water on his shoulders and began to wipe from top to bottom.

The veil stopped on the back waist and wiped it for a long time, until Yan Cijing realized it, turned around, grabbed Yu Fangzhi's hand, and said, "Those are old wounds."

Raising his eyes, Yan Cijing bumped into Yu Fangzhi's eyes filled with pity, he stared in a daze, but he didn't realize that his heart also tightened at the same time, thinking of all that happened tonight, thinking of Yu Fangzhi hugging him tenderly.

Now he is surrounded by hot water, but it is not as comfortable as Yu Fangzhi's embrace. He raised his hands and pressed against Yu Fangzhi's chest.

After recovering a life from the bandit's lair, he seemed to have figured out something, but he still seemed confused and could not get a definite answer. He chased after him and knew that the clue was in Yu Fangzhi.

Yu Fang knew that one hand was always soaked in the water, at this time Yan Cijing took the initiative to lean over, and he subconsciously hugged Yan Cijing's waist tightly.

Across the wooden barrels, the tips of their noses are all in one place, and it is hard to tell who wants to get close to whom.

"Yu Fangzhi..." Yan Cijing posted it first.

"En." Yu Fangzhi bit into his teeth first.

The misty mist moved him even more than the soul returning that night, Yu Fangzhi dropped the veil, wrapped his arms around Yan Cijing's waist, and lifted him out of the water.

Yan Cijing's bare arms were wrapped around Yu Fangzhi, and he carried himself out of the tub, and the prepared dry handkerchief was smeared all over his body, he twisted his waist to hide, his legs wrapped around Yu Fangzhi waist.

Yu Fangzhi pressed him on the bed and kissed the small wound on his face. Yan Cijing held his face and pressed his lips to his lips again.

"Do you know how much I miss you?" Yu Fangzhi asked, sticking Yan Cijing's red lips, and cursed fiercely: "Yan Cijing, you are really cruel."

Yan Cijing was out of breath, and intermittently chanted the names known by Yu Fang.

"My lord, Doctor Tang is here." Juniper reminded outside the door.

Yu Fangzhi sighed, pressed Yan Cijing, sat up, and helped Yan Cijing get dressed, Yan Cijing was not as calm as him, blushing, panting, and touching Yu Fangzhi's prickly chin.

Yu Fangzhi grabbed his hand, kissed his wrist, got up and kissed the tip of his nose again: "I'll open the door."

Tang Shuang saw that it was Yu Fangzhi who opened the door, and was quite surprised: "Young master is back?"

"Well, come back and get Master Yan from the bandit's lair."

Tang Shuang sat down by the bed and took Yan Cijing's pulse. The wound on his face was treated with medicine, and the bruise on his body was easy to treat. It was the wound on his neck. Once the bandage was removed, even Tang Shuang gasped. gas.

Yu Fangzhi was waiting aside with a water glass, saw the situation on his neck, crushed the tea cup on the spot.

Yan Cijing also knew that his neck was ugly, so he quickly covered it with his hands. Seeing this, Tang Shuang yelled, "My lord, don't touch it."

"I won't let him watch it." Yan Cijing refused to withdraw his hand.

Tang Shuang had no choice but to put down the bed curtain, to separate the words to find out.

The incision on Yan Cijing's neck was very deep, and the thick black blood coagulated into a long scar. In addition, there was a circle of bruises around the neck that was as thick as three fingers, and fingerprints could be seen on both sides.

Yu Fangzhi stood outside the tent, and when Yan Cijing said that he didn't want to leave a scar, he pressed the broken porcelain into his palm.

Tang Shuang bandaged Yan Cijing with medicine again to cover the wound, Yan Cijing was finally willing to let Yu Fang know, and hung his head weakly.

Tang Shuang left, and before leaving, he simply dealt with Yu Fangzhi's new injury.

Yu Fangzhi helped Yan Cijing to lie down: "Take a good rest first."

Yan Cijing grabbed him anxiously: "Where are you going? I'm hungry, I want porridge."

Unlike the intimate atmosphere just now, Yu Fangzhi was very quiet when he was feeding the porridge, and he didn't say a word. The only movement was the air when he was blowing the porridge. Yan Cijing guessed that he was angry, so he didn't dare to say more. to drink porridge.

No matter how small a mouthful he couldn't eat until dawn, Yan Cijing held him tight and refused to let him blow on the lamp, so he let him sit by the bed and accompany him.

Yan Cijing was sleepy and tired, he couldn't last long, and soon fell asleep.

Finally out of the sea of ​​suffering, Yan Cijing slept soundly and peacefully, Yu Fangzhi sat beside his bed for a while and then left. Before leaving, he thought of the absurdity behind the screen, took a second look, and was attracted by the table next to the screen .

There are two pieces of broken jade on the case table, which look very familiar.

Yu Fangzhi looked at it for a while, then suddenly smiled.

The author says:

Happy Lantern Festival!