I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Ye Heng took the medicine bottle, got up and dressed, and prepared according to the plan.

Half an hour later, he returned to his door with an umbrella in his hand.

Holding the medicine bottle in his sleeve tightly, he hesitated and didn't go in right away.

To be honest, he didn't trust that little Taoist priest so much, but the other party's plan was fairly sound, and it was his only life-saving straw at the moment. Time was running out, so he couldn't help but let this one go and look for a more solid and reliable next one. .

Having settled down, he crossed the threshold, put down the umbrella first, passed a note to the door, and then went straight to the kitchen at home.

In the kitchen, the cooks were preparing the ingredients for the evening. Several chickens, ducks and swallows were all plucked, and the jade bodies were lying on the plate with marinade.

Ye Heng went in and gave orders, found the swallows by the way, added some secret medicine from the black bottle to them, and told everyone not to steal these dishes.

"Master!"

When Ye Heng heard the call, he turned his head and saw Zhao Cai who was holding on to the door frame and gasping for breath: "Ouch... I found you..."

The one who disappeared with the carriage just now was Zhaocai. Ye Heng was too busy to take care of himself at that time, but now recalling Master Ye’s saying of sticking sesame seed cakes, he hurriedly stepped out of the kitchen and grabbed him and looked him up and down: "Why did you come back now? Is it me?" Did dad teach you a lesson?"

Zhaocai shook his head slightly, and showed a sneer with difficulty: "No lesson, I was scolded, and then I was kicked out, and I was not allowed to enter the mansion until tomorrow morning, so I had to walk around outside the mansion first, counting the banquet When it was over, I ran back to inquire about the situation, but before I reached the gate of the mansion, I heard that you ran out by yourself, and I went to a few places you often go to look for you..."

Seeing that he was fine, Ye Heng didn't care about other things, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "There is a big watermelon in the kitchen, you can take it back to your room and eat it, so that you can rest well, and you won't have to wait for it at night."

"Thank you, master!" Zhaocai was happy when he heard that there was a holiday, and followed Ye Heng who was about to go back to his room with his head probed. "By the way, master, before eating melon, I have one more thing to tell..."

"It's not necessary now." Ye Heng's focus of thinking returned to the plan, and he waved at him perfunctorily, "Let's talk about it later."

To make money, he only thought that he was hit by the master, was in a bad mood, and needed to be quiet, so he didn't insist, and went back to the kitchen to get melons, completely unaware that Ye Heng's steps were floating, his hands were shaking in his sleeves, He was walking towards the bedroom with a litter of rabbits in his arms.

After finally walking to the bedroom, Ye Heng felt the rabbit spread from his chest to his throat. He swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, took a deep breath, and then stretched out his hand to open the door.

The bedroom was quiet. When Ye Heng entered the door, the first thing he heard was his own breathing, and then Bailong's voice from deep in the room: "Finally back?"

Ye Heng wanted to hum, but the words were hidden in his throat, and he cleared his throat vigorously before spewing out: "Uh, uh!"

The voice was louder than he expected. He quickly covered his mouth, then lowered his voice, and timidly replied: "What is finally? My father seized my carriage and servants, and wanted to arrest me and my servant." Others bridal chambers on the spot, I tried my best to avoid people and slipped out, and ran five squares in one breath..."

He walked to the bed while talking, and pointed to the wet stains on his clothes to the other party: "Look at my collar, it's still sweaty!"

A hand stretched out from the curtain, touched Ye Heng's collar, touched it up and down a little, and then rubbed his fingers: "It's a little damp."

Then this hand grabbed Ye Heng's arm and pushed him into the curtain.

Ye Heng let out an "ouch", bumping into his arms unexpectedly, only felt a piece of warm jade on his hot cheek, and this "jade" was so soft that his face sank into it.

He immediately realized that Bailong was not dressing properly again, trying to seduce himself with his once favorite body, he must not be fooled again!

Just as he was cheering himself up, Bailong's sniffing voice came from above his head: "Although you sweat a little, you are still fragrant."

These words seemed to be flirting, but Ye Heng became more and more disturbed after hearing this, suspecting that what he smelled from himself was the smell of bath beans and soap that lingered in the bathhouse all the year round, so he quickly explained: "The banquet is incensed, so I sit It's not far from the smoker, so it's a bit contaminated."

Bai Long raised his hand and brushed Ye Heng's sweaty temples, smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect that, your father likes this kind of powder fragrance."

"Ah?" Ye Heng tilted his head, sniffed the scent around him secretly, but didn't smell the smell of makeup, and he was stunned for a while before he realized—his father naturally didn't have that kind of elegance, and Bai Long meant that he wanted to marry him in the bridal chamber. That one!

"No, no! I just met a few female relatives in my father's house today, maybe I got it when I talked to him. I like men, and I don't have any unreasonable thoughts about young women and girls! I swear!"

Seeing his frightened appearance, Bai Long smiled more lovingly, poked his face with his long and slender fingers, and slapped his round buttocks lightly: "Got it, go change your clothes first." Alright."

Ye Heng sat up in response, opened the curtain and wanted to change clothes at the screen, but before he could stretch his feet out of the curtain, a set of thin pajamas was thrown into his arms: "I've already prepared it. Change the bed."

Although Ye Heng was reluctant to let him stare at her, but the two of them had done more intimate things, it didn't seem to be a big deal to take a look.So he calmly took off his luxurious and dignified coat, then put on his coat modestly, and then pulled off his trouser belt.

"Actually, you don't have to run today," Bailong stared at him as he took off his pants, and commented, "You have nowhere to go except this place. If you can run away, monks can't run away from the temple. If your father is determined to let you Bridal chamber, you will not be able to leave the gate of Ye Mansion today anyway."

Ye Heng was taking off his underpants, and when he lowered his head, he took the ring into his eyes, and when he heard him say this, he suddenly became angry: "You are making sarcastic remarks at this time, isn't it because you manipulated this thing to become smaller? When you get frustrated, do you still dare to run back??"

Bai Long raised his eyebrows, looked at his pouted lips, and said after a moment of silence: "But you are running so slowly, it seems that you don't feel too uncomfortable."

Ye Heng felt guilty at what he said, and flinched back a bit, only his mouth remained imposing, but he accidentally bit his tongue: "Nonsense, nonsense, if I really feel unwell, can I still walk? ? Anyway... you are not allowed to wear it there in the future!"

"Okay." Bai Long looked at his soft and white waist, and he also leaned over, "Then tell me, where should I wear it?"

Where should I wear it?It's not good to wear it anywhere.

Ye Heng thought so in his heart, but he couldn't speak anymore, because Bailong grabbed him again to play tricks.

After sweating again, Ye Heng was so tired that he wanted to sleep, but thinking of the big plan for dinner, he tried his best to cheer up and got up, walked to the table and drank a large pot of Longjing to refresh himself.

Longjing was cold, and his body and head, which had been heating up, cooled down, and he was a little awake.So he put down the empty teapot, and went back to grind Bailong a few words, still hoping that he could put the ring back on his hand——Although he is a man, he is not afraid of people watching, but he still doesn't want to force Bailong to take it for him afterwards To remove the ring, take off your pants again.This scene is too obscene, and the little Taoist priest is a man, if someone looks at it, tsk, I can't tell.

After a while of commotion, it was getting late, and there was a cook outside the door who brought food.The cook is a poor servant, and it is not easy to enter the house, so she only knew Ye Heng and left.

Ye Heng guessed that she had gone far away, so he opened the door and brought food, and put them on the table one by one.

After setting up the bowls and chopsticks as usual, Ye Heng picked up a plate of roasted swallows, and the mood that had just calmed down began to surge again.The little Taoist only told him that there was a secret medicine in the bottle that could make the goblin paralyzed and unable to perform spells, but he didn't mention the principle and dosage. He was afraid that if he poured too much, Ruanjinsan would become poison.

But in front of Bailong, he could only feed half a plate in one gulp as usual.

Although Bailong is a man, he occasionally shows the habit of growing worms in private. He swallowed a plate without doubting him. He licked the corners of his mouth, and when he was happy to eat, he put both hands on his thighs, and put his upper body He crouched down and looked in front of Ye Heng: "Your cook's skill is getting higher and higher, and the few new flavors you have made recently are better than all the roasted swallows I have eaten before."

After praising the cook, he opened his mouth wide and raised his head.Ye Heng quickly picked up another piece of meat with chopsticks and threw it into his mouth. For some reason, he felt that he looked like a koi in the pond in the backyard.

Why?Could it be because of his posture, like a fish at the mercy of others?

With this thought in mind, Ye Heng didn't want to continue feeding. After hastily feeding a new plate of roasted swallows, he put down the empty plate, changed a pair of chopsticks and said, "You can eat for a while. I ran too long today. Hungry, let me eat something before feeding you."

Bai Long got up, sat back on the stool, propped his chin with one hand, and watched him sucking on a bowl of longxu noodles, his lips were so hot that his lips were so hot that he had to eat a few mouthfuls of cold salad while blowing the noodles The side dishes take a while.

However, it was too hot and the noodles were not always cold. From the beginning, he just ate a few small dishes to delay time, and later he became addicted to eating cold dishes to dissipate heat. Half of them were wiped out, and a bowl of iced mung bean soup was also killed, while Bailong sat on the side and yawned very rarely.

Seeing him open his mouth, Ye Heng thought he was going to eat again, but saw two slender, sharp teeth buckling inwards, which made him alert immediately: the medicine is working!He is changing back to his original form uncontrollably!

Ye Heng quickly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and approached Bailong tentatively: "Are you sleepy? Do you want to continue eating the remaining three dishes?"

Bai Long shook his head, got up and walked towards the canopy bed, with a hint of erratic in his voice: "Take them all away."

Seeing this, Ye Heng randomly put a table of leftovers into a food box and took it to the door. Before closing the door, he looked back and saw that Bailong had already taken off his shoes and went to bed, so he closed the door.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Heng walked back to the table, gently moved a stool to the door, and casually took a book from the side that he had finished reading and forgot to put back on the shelf, casually flipping through it, while The cuff looks out through the crack in the door.

He saw the cook come to take away the food box, and saw them each bring a pot of decoction and a small stove, and went down to the bedroom window.

After a while, he covered his mouth and nose with the notebook, and quietly touched the edge of the bead curtain.

Through a layer of curtains, he could clearly see something lying coiled on his bed, wriggling extremely slowly, getting slower and slower.

Finally the thing stopped moving, and only let out a weak cry: "You...realgar..."