I really didn't take the emperor of the enemy country as a stand-in

Winter has come.The yard was covered with snow.

The yard on the west side is full of red lanterns, and there are many small lamps made of red oil paper in the pond, but the east side is completely covered with silver.

"It's half a month before Chinese New Year." Zhong Lan held the stove in his hands, with a book spread out on his knees, "Yan Guojun still hasn't moved. If this delays until the Chinese New Year, we will all have to celebrate the New Year in Yuxing City."

Recently, he was afraid of the cold, wrapped into a ball, and wobbled when he walked, so he just lay on the couch all day long.

Wen Yao put down the scroll in his hand, got up and walked to Zhong Lan, tested the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, and said softly, "You have something wrong with your body recently, I hope that Lord Yan can continue to be stable like this. If you start to make trouble, I will worry about you instead. It’s okay to celebrate the New Year in Rain City.”

Zhong Lan hummed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a few breaths.

Wen Yao frowned, staring at his sleeping face, feeling uneasy.

The onset time of Zhong Lang is actually traceable. Although it may be earlier or later, it is generally fixed.His next headache attack will be about four or five days later. Counting the recovery period, he will not be able to fight until before the Chinese New Year.

"Sir, I'm here."

Wen Yao pushed the door open.Zhou Yi was dressed in a black silk coiled dragon jacket, standing outside the courtyard.He was not annoyed when he saw that it was Wen Yao who opened the door, just like a few days ago, he regarded Wen Yao as air, and shouted into the door: "Sir, are you awake?"

Wen Yao frowned, and was about to drag Zhou Yi, when suddenly a gentle and calm response came from behind: "I'll come as soon as I finish finishing the books, Your Majesty will go to the study first."

Looking back, Tuanzi, who couldn't open his eyes just now, had taken off the clothes that looked like bedding at some point, and was wearing ordinary winter clothes, standing at the table and carefully arranging the books, with a calm expression, showing no sign of sleepiness or discomfort .

Zhou Yi really didn't notice anything strange about Zhong Lan, and nodded: "I'll go first."

After he left, Wen Yao walked over, brushed Zhong Lan's face distressedly and helplessly, and said in a cold and soft voice, "I can intentionally create some incidents, and drag them over for a few days, so that you won't be with me for a few days. He touches."

"It's okay, I can take it."

"Then I will be with you for the next few days."

"After all, you are the kings of the two countries. Once you have made an agreement, you must abide by it." Zhong Lan turned his head, "Don't fall into the shoes of others."

Zhong Lan didn't need to teach these things.Wen Yao calmed down, nodded, and continued reading.

Why has he become more and more clingy recently?

Zhong Lan looked at the silent Wen Yao and sighed.

After sorting out the books in his hand, Zhong Lan will hold the book box and hand it over to Li Quan who is waiting outside the house for him to take it there.Passing by Wen Yao, he said softly, "Don't let Lord Yan find out that I'm physically impaired."

Wen Yao frowned, watching the straight back gradually walk away in the flying snow, holding an umbrella, but the hair was entangled with the slanting snow.

After class, Li Quan took an umbrella to send Zhong Lan through the long and narrow corridor back to the bedroom.Suddenly, Zhong Lan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he fell straight to the pillar in the corridor, his shoulder hit the pillar hard, and he coughed.

Li Quan was in a hurry, but Zhong Lang was calmer.In the past few days, in order to conceal his illness, he sent away all the palace people.

"Li Quan, I'll go back by myself, you hurry to find the imperial physician."

Li Quan quickly calmed down, looked at the bedroom at the other end of the corridor, thought that it was not too far away, and left immediately.

Zhong Lan supported the pillar, panting heavily, his head seemed to burst, he paced step by step.

"Sir, why did Li Quan leave you alone?"

Zhong Lan supported the pillar, his back was stiff.

That piercing pain went all the way down from the brain, almost splitting the bell into two.There seemed to be hallucinations in front of his eyes, seeing blood seeping from the gully of his brain, crawling over his skin, his body temperature getting colder by inch.

Zhou Yi walked to his side: "Sir, what's wrong with you? You don't feel well."

The eyelashes of the young man in xuanpao trembled slightly, his expression was cold and reserved, and his eyes were calm, as if the dampness of his temples was caused by the blowing snow: "There is no incense in the house, so I asked him to go get it directly."

The already fair face was morbidly pale and transparent, but the corners of the mouth were drawn into a sharp line, and the stubborn and tough eyes became more and more delicious in the inexplicable sense of fragility.

Zhou Yi licked the corner of his mouth: "So that's the case. I was worried that the road would be slippery in the snow, and my servants would not take good care of you, so I chased him out on purpose."

"Don't worry too much, it's just a few steps."

The cold wind blows through the corridor.

Why is Zhou Yi still leaning on the spot?Why is he still not leaving?

There was a slight cold sweat on the neck, but the eyes were as cold and sharp as ever.The pain is getting farther and farther away, and the mind is jumping between the illusory space of extreme pain and no extreme happiness.

"Sir," Zhou Yi walked slowly, "You haven't returned to your room yet, but you want me to help you back?"

Zhong Lang tried to raise his foot.But the nerves in his body didn't seem to listen to him. If his feet were suspended in the air, he might no longer have the strength to maintain stability.

"I'm enjoying the snow."

"Really," Zhou Yi came over and supported Zhong Lan affectionately, "If you want my help, just say so."

"No need!" Zhong Lan's expression changed, as if he was furious because of being touched, he pushed Zhou Yi away with all his strength and rushed back to the bedroom.

He slammed the door shut, limply leaning against the door, and slowly slid down to sit on the ground.

Outside the door, Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, then walked out of the yard with a smile.

Zhong Lan propped himself up and looked into the courtyard through the open window, just in time to see the corner of Zhou Yi's clothes disappear around the corner.At the same time, there was another person at the corner of the yard!

Li Weisong!

Zhong Lan suddenly opened his eyes wide.He knew that he couldn't rush to catch up, but Yan Guojun had been concealing Li Weisong's whereabouts these days, whenever he tried to challenge their patience.Such an opportunity is extremely rare!

Shortness of breath, blurry eyes, tense muscles in the neck.He pushed the door and entered the courtyard carefully, miraculously found the balance amidst the spinning world, slowly explored to the wall of the east courtyard, leaned his back against the wall, pressed his weight on the wall, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"You have used my fat very well. Pretend to betray me, lure people to Yuxing City, and hang the two of them, but you haven't done it yet."

Li Weisong's voice was a little helpless, but he was not excited, as if he knew it long ago.

Zhong Lan was slightly taken aback.It's not that he didn't think that this was a joint game between Li Weisong and Zhou Yi, but Zhou Yi's obsession was completely different from Li Weisong's killing intent, so it was hard for him to imagine how Li Weisong persuaded Zhou Yi to cooperate with him.

Zhou Yi casually said, "The relationship between him and Wen Yao is closer than I imagined. Don't I want Wen Yao to leave early? It will definitely take more time."

"I'm also patient." Li Weisong snorted, "Isn't he suffering from a headache? Recently, it's a good opportunity to take advantage of it."

"It's almost the near future, but there doesn't seem to be any signs."

"How about I take advantage of his weakness to attack, and you try to be a hero to save the beauty."

……

The conversation between Li Weisong and Zhou Yi got farther and farther,

While listening, Zhong Lan was sure that he could no longer trust Zhou Yi.Zhou Yi and Li Weisong were in the same group. He and Wen Yao were hanged by Zhou Yi in Yuxing City, and they might encounter more problems later.Leave Wen Yao as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams.

He wanted to adjust his posture, get up and go back to the room.However, when the cold wind blows, the already painful body becomes more and more fragile.He heard his bones crack, cold sweat flowed down his chin to his collarbone, and his face was extremely pale.

Even so, he held back, supported the wall with one hand, and moved slowly without making a sound.

Li Weisong: "Damn it, why did Wen Yao's motorcade pass by there, I have to take a detour through the central courtyard. Fortunately, Zhong Lang is still in the house."

not good!

The blood flow quickly hit the already painful and paralyzed brain, and Zhong Lan's eyes widened.

The stone gate of the courtyard stepped forward with one foot.

He clenched his fist and stared at the foot.Time was slowed down, but the ferocity in his eyes accelerated to arm his body that was on the verge of collapse.

The face came out.

He turned his head.

been seen.

"It's not convenient here. You can hide in my room for a while, it's better to leave from the other side."

Zhong Lan stared at the man with wide eyes in surprise.

It's Zhou Yi.

It was Zhou Yi who came across the stone gate, not Li Weisong.

Li Weisong's voice seemed to be on the other side of the stone gate: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yi's eyes fell on Zhong Lan's face, as if he didn't see anything, then turned his head to look at Li Weisong on the other side of the stone gate: "Zhong Lan's window is open."

"Tsk, forget it, I'll wait in your room for a while."

Li Weisong's footsteps gradually moved away.Zhong Lan watched helplessly as Zhou Yi walked up to him and squatted down, and put a finger in front of Zhong Lan's mouth.

Li Weisong's voice came from afar: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Yi said loudly: "Go and ask for warmth."

Li Weisong's disdainful voice was too far away, so he couldn't hear it clearly.But Zhou Yi was getting closer and closer, looking at Zhong Lan's bloodshot eyes, his voice was extremely low: "Don't move, Li Weisong hasn't gone far. Seeing you like this, and Wen Yao is not around, maybe he will change his mind." , kill them immediately. I don’t know martial arts.”

"..."

"Don't look at me like that," Zhou Yi leaned closer, seeming to feel that the fragile Zhong Lang was very attractive at this moment, squatting down and stroking his hair, "I'm sorry, I let you know that I have teamed up with Li Weisong to deceive you before. "

Zhong Lan's voice was hoarse: "I know, so naturally I won't cooperate with you. Why don't you inform Li Weisong to come over now?"

"Because," Zhou Yi narrowed his eyes, "I don't want to hurt you."

"But you cooperate with Li Weisong, he thought."

"Sir," Zhou Yi approached, with a strange and playful voice, "Who do you think I am working with?"

Zhong Lan was taken aback, Zhou Yi suddenly stepped behind him, covered his mouth to prevent him from screaming, and then whispered in his ear: "Li Weisong thought that I would team up with him to lie to you, but why would I?" Can't join forces with you, how about cheating him? All you need is your consent, and this subtle trick can be reversed immediately."

Zhong Lan's eyes widened.

"Look, how much I care about you." Zhou Yi leaned into his ear, "Do you agree?"

The severe pain seemed to wipe out Zhong Lang's last sanity.His world has turned into black and white, and Zhou Yi's malicious smile is pulling him, as if the piper is tempting a sleeping child.

Suddenly, on the other side, footsteps came from outside the west gate!

With Zhong Lan's familiarity with him, he immediately recognized that the footsteps belonged to Wen Yao.

He was about to call out to him.Zhou Yi's voice hit him coldly: "I have always acquiesced in your communication with Wen Yao, but there is a condition for this transaction. Once you tell Wen Yao, I will immediately turn to Li Weisong. If you speak out at this time, this The deal fell apart."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-09-2220:50:03~2021-09-2321:45:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 decahydronaphthalene;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Han Xiaoyao; 1 bottle of Little Pink Shirt;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!