I heard Mr. Ye is a good dragon?

Zhenyue's voice gradually faded away, and Bailong's eyes quickly shifted to Ye Heng again: "How are you? Is there any discomfort?"

At the moment when he asked the question, Ye Heng's eyes were full of brilliance, the five colors rotated, and after a short rest, he returned to his normal eyes.

"I……"

Ye Heng moved his lips, only to feel that countless scenes flashed and reorganized in his mind, and finally the dust settled, and they were arranged in various places in an orderly manner, harmonious as if they existed in the first place.

He took a breath, slowly turned his face to look at Bailong, and murmured: "Seeing off the guests at night on the Xunyang River, the maple leaves and the flowers are rustling in autumn... Is this the poem you said?"

Bai Long opened his eyes wide and his Adam's apple slipped: "You..."

Ye Heng nodded, stretched out his hand to touch his cheek, and smiled at him: "I remember it all, Xun Xun."

Bai Long's expression changed very complicated for a while, Ye Heng thought he was too excited and needed to adjust his emotions, so he didn't rush to speak, but after a while, Bai Long got up and hugged him to the bed, frowned and said: "You think about it?" So you don't want me anymore, do you?"

"How could it be!" Ye Heng quickly sat up and hugged him, "I've said it all, I won't leave you even when my memory recovers! Besides, in my memory, I never liked Immortal Linxiu, I was just with him Just make an appointment to listen to him play the flute!"

"It's not just playing the flute, he even touched you a few times!" Bai Long looked away bitterly.

"The one you touched was also the head, not anywhere else!" Ye Heng took the initiative to sit on his lap, hugged his neck and smiled, "Do you touch me less? Why do you care about this?"

Bailong was still annoyed, and refused to turn his face towards him: "Who just put a dagger to his throat and said he wanted to go directly to the sky? You only want to go back to the sky in your heart, and you don't have me at all!"

"That's to see Zhenyue's reaction, to see if she has done something she shouldn't do, and if she is afraid that Heaven will punish her after she finds out." Ye Heng put his arms around Bailong and kissed his temples, "Look, I Usually I can't even kill a chicken, do you think I will have the courage to wipe my neck?"

Bai Long glanced at him: "You stabbed the snake demon."

"It was a life-and-death moment. If you don't stab him, you will hurt many people. And I was also scared at the time, okay?"

"Okay, let's not mention the dagger first." Bai Long finally turned his head and stared into his eyes, "Why did you put down the dagger when he threatened Linxiu? Are you so reluctant to part with him?"

"Fool, do you want me to wipe my neck, or don't you want me? I've said it all, I'm just trying her." Ye Heng grabbed his face helplessly, and squeezed it lightly, "Give me back the memory of Zhenyue, It's just to see you alienate me suspiciously, causing you and me to break up with Linxiu, so she can take advantage of it, and you fell into her way so quickly, do you want to help her alienate me?"

Hearing that what he said was reasonable, Bai Long's anger was slightly extinguished, but he was still displeased, and threw Ye Heng onto the bed: "Don't treat me the way he treated you, I don't like it."

"Okay, then I will do whatever you like, okay?" Ye Heng hooked his legs around his waist, raised his face slightly, and pursed his lips and said, "Come on."

Bailong's eyes moved from his pink lips to his snow-white neck, then he lowered his head and bit his neck lightly, and said in a low voice: "If I can't become a dragon, I won't be able to go to the sky, you have to live longer , don’t play tricks with your own life anymore.”

"Understood, I will take good care of it and strive to live longer than Nanshan." Ye Heng pressed his head into his neck, "Kiss me more."

Faced with the temptation of his sweetheart, Bai Long couldn't resist, and now he desperately needed something from Ye Heng to balance his mood, so he devoted himself to everything.And Ye Heng was also very enthusiastic, as if making up for a wronged child—this wronged child waited for him by the river every year, and each time he waited for more than a year, and he could be with Linxiu every two or three days in the sky. When he met him, the gap was too big, so big that he could completely understand Bailong's hostility towards Linxiu and tolerate all Bailong's jealousy towards Linxiu.

Bailong refuses to admit Linxiu's help to him, and refuses to let himself have a good impression of Linxiu. The reason is that he wants to occupy himself, occupy the first goodwill towards him in the world, the first share. for his recognition and companionship.

After blending for more than an hour without getting tired, Bailong finally fell on Ye Heng's body, and fell asleep with him.

Upon waking up, Ye Heng sneezed loudly.

Bai Long was always on alert, and opened his eyes when he heard the sound, only to see Ye Heng's eyes were half closed, his lips were trembling as if he wanted to say something, but it was followed by another "sneeze" .

This time Ye Heng covered his mouth in time, and Bai Long also judged the situation before him, turned around and got off the bed, randomly took out a handkerchief from the clothes box, and handed it to Ye Heng.

Ye Heng wiped his nose with a handkerchief, feeling uncomfortable inside and dizzy.When he tried to speak, it was difficult to make a sound in his throat. After clearing it several times, he finally said: "I seem to... catch a cold."

Bai Long was at the side, and saw him looking at him with red eyes, watery eyes, but his expression was tired, obviously sick, and he was surprised: "Why do you get sick after sleeping?"

"There's not enough charcoal fire in the house..." Ye Heng coughed twice after saying one sentence, feeling that his throat was dry and sore, his body was still shivering coldly, and his nose was itchy, as if there was a weak air current provoking it As if looking at him, the voice became smaller and smaller, "And you are really too cold."

Hearing his words, Bai Long really felt a little regretful, he was used to messing around with Ye Heng in hot places, and he had long forgotten the current solar terms.

No, it's not that I forgot.He never thought about why people get sick at all, because the gods and Jiao never think about this problem.

Just like the first time he had in-depth contact with Ye Heng, he belatedly discovered the injuries all over his body.

A person's body is too fragile, so fragile that it made him afraid, but when these happened to Ye Yiheng, he didn't take them to heart at all.

The white dragon with a guilty conscience will soon cast a spell, first let Ye Heng put on clothes quickly, and then raise his body temperature, and then call Zhaocaijinbao, let them take him to seek medical advice, personally Learn to take care of Ye Heng.

Ye Heng was in low spirits, drowsy after drinking the decoction, took off his clothes and got into the bed, Bai Long got in together, and pressed his body like a stove against him, making him sweat all over. I told him to have a high fever, but he still had a bad appetite for several days. His round face from childhood to adulthood became thinner as soon as he saw it. His head sank into the soft pillow, and his face was clearly defined.

Ye Heng lay on the bed all day long, lazily looking in the mirror, and later saw Bailong taking care of himself silently, only always persuading him to eat more when eating, and he looked like a man with his tail between his legs, so he more or less guessed his emaciation, and started Try to eat well.

"Don't be harsh on yourself." After the swelling and pain in his throat subsided, he explained to Bai Long, "If it wasn't for you, I would have drowned in the river when I was five or six years old."

Bai Long didn't expect him to mention this matter, he said in surprise: "You even remember this?"

"Yeah...but it wasn't Zhenyue who reminded me of it. It was a dream I had naturally when I fell asleep two days ago."