not demon

【61】

He vaguely remembered those days with Fang Yueheng.

Whether those days were good or bad, he was grateful for everything.It was that cold rainy day four years ago that brought him to Fang Yueheng's side.

The moment he fell into the mud, he thought he was going to die, and he couldn't even open his wings.It was Fang Yueheng who picked him up carefully and brought him back to Fangfu.

Gave him a warmest home.

Gu Qingming thought about it more than once in Luoxue Mountain.If he stayed in Xuzhou at that time, and told Fang Yueheng that he didn't want to go back, or told him that he was not feeling well and just wanted to stay in Xuzhou, would there be any other changes in all this?

No, maybe it will be more uncomfortable.Then he will only become more and more inseparable from Fang Yueheng.Now that he is like this, at least he can still keep a thought and keep people in his heart.

The voices of Yechen and Daoist Qinghe could be heard over and over again, Gu Qingming's eyes were confused, he looked at the dim sky.

Not a single star in the night sky.He always remembers that the stars in Xuzhou are the brightest, because this is the warmest place in the north. Even in winter, when the snow melts, it flows down from the rockery and makes a pleasant sound.

At that time, if the sun was still warm, Fang Yueheng would pull Gu Qingming up from the mattress and coax him in a low voice, asking if he wanted to go outside to bask in the sun.

Gu Qingming usually shakes his head slightly, he doesn't want to leave the warm bed in the winter, he will be frozen by the chilling winter wind, so Gu Qingming pressed against Fang Yueheng's chest, muttering: "Don't ask, It's too cold outside, I don't want to go out."

"It's not cold. I just went out to fetch water. The temperature outside is just right, the sun is also very warm, and there is no wind at all."

Fang Yueheng raised his fingers to probe his forehead, trying to see if he had a fever.

After all, last night, he felt that Gu Qingming kicked the quilt away. The winter night was completely cold, so he quickly covered Gu Qingming.

However, when he woke up the next morning, Fang Yueheng realized that everything was useless, and Gu Qingming's quilt had gone to nowhere.

"I feel like I'm getting hot..." Gu Qingming muttered and lowered his head, looking pitiful.

"Who told you, little fool, that you didn't cover the quilt properly last night, so you don't have a fever." Fang Yueheng scratched the tip of his nose with his finger, "I just tried the temperature of your forehead with my hand, and I don't think there is a big problem. If you feel uncomfortable, I'll ask the doctor to come and show you, that's all right."

"Uh……"

"Okay, get dressed quickly, let's go outside and have a look." Fang Yueheng dragged him out of the quilt forcibly, and picked up the clothes on the ground.

I picked it up and looked at it, and felt that I couldn't wear it any more, so I said, "I'll go to the side room to find some clothes for you, you wait for me here, don't go anywhere else."

"Okay." Gu Qingming agreed when he was bored, and when he heard Fang Yueheng slamming the door shut, he immediately went back to bed, planning to go back to sleep again.

As soon as he lay on the pillow, Gu Qingming suddenly felt that something had crushed him.

"What is it..." Gu Qingming rubbed his ears, raised his face, and muttered in a low voice.

He put his fingers under the pillow and groped carefully, and seemed to touch a small box in a daze——

"What is this..." Gu Qingming looked at it suspiciously. There were cloud patterns engraved on the top of the box, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance inside the box. Paste-like solid.

"Uh..." Gu Qingming was staring blankly at this thing. He always felt that he had seen this thing before somewhere, and the cool and whizzing feeling when it was rubbed on his hands was inexplicably familiar to him.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the room creaked open again. Fang Yueheng was holding Gu Qingming's clothes in his hand. It was a crescent-white padded coat with a branch of light green bamboo embroidered on it. Morning dew learns from Xiaoxiang, and the feeling of being in a lonely pavilion with white stones is cool".

"Yue Heng?" Gu Qingming tried to call out.

"Hmm." Fang Yueheng took the clothes and walked to Gu Qingming's bedside, and saw that he was holding something in his hand - now he was holding it tightly, Fang Yueheng lowered his eyes and looked at him, "What are you doing?" Woolen cloth."

"Ah, I saw a small box in the pillow. It seemed to contain some kind of ointment. It felt cool to the touch." Gu Qingming muttered.

"Think about it again?" Fang Yueheng smiled, put his clothes aside, sat back next to him, wrapped his shoulders and whispered in his ear.

"Uh..." Gu Qingming shook his head in confusion.

"It's used to relieve pain." Fang Yueheng hugged him, and whispered in his ear, his scorching breath sprayed on the side of Gu Qingming's ear.

Immediately it made most of his cheeks red, and he was still a little confused, so Fang Yueheng poked his cheek with his finger and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Gu Qingming replied honestly.

"Why doesn't it hurt?" Fang Yueheng seemed to be teasing him intentionally, so he continued to preach along with his words.

"Because you didn't pinch too hard." Gu Qingming smiled and lay on his body.

"Isn't it because the medicine doesn't hurt anymore?" Fang Yueheng thoughtfully pressed his waist, which made Gu Qingming blushed immediately and let out a ouch, "It hurts...don't press it." Here."

"Aren't you not in pain?" Fang Yueheng also loosened his hands, massaged Gu Qingming, and asked with a funny expression on his face, "Think about it, what did I use for you last night..."

Suddenly, a fair finger covered Fang Yueheng's mouth, and Gu Qingming's face blushed in an instant. He had obviously remembered what this sweet-smelling ointment was for. No wonder he felt so familiar, it turned out to be Because that thing was once wiped by myself...

"What are you doing, I'm going to be covered by you so I can't breathe." Fang Yueheng smiled and grabbed his finger, put it on his mouth and kissed it twice, and then continued: "That medicine is very good, last night I'll rub it on you when you're asleep after I'm done, and it doesn't hurt to look at you today, and I can buy more from other places in the future..."

"What are you talking about, I don't need it..." Gu Qingming didn't like Fang Yueheng joking with him the most.

Because he is too thin-skinned, he is always very embarrassed, so once Fang Yueheng quarrels with him like this, he can't wait to throw off the quilt and get in quickly.

"I'm joking with you, baby, don't get bored in there." Fang Yueheng stroked his hair and pulled him out of the bed.

"Okay, don't lie here now, I'll take you out later, can you change into your clothes now?"

"Then you go out." Gu Qingming covered half of his face under the blanket.

"Then I'll go out, change your clothes quickly." Fang Yueheng nodded, and then said: "By the way, if you behave well today, I'll take you to see a good thing tonight."

"Good stuff?" Upon hearing this, Gu Qingming regained his energy immediately, sat up and said, "What do you want to show me?"

"I will show you only if you are obedient." Fang Yueheng raised his deep eyes and said to Gu Qingming with a smile.

Gu Qingming snorted coldly, but what he was thinking in his heart was that I have always been obedient.

That night……

It snowed tonight, and the snowflakes fell on the window sill, covering layers of pure white silk like snow.

Gu Qingming stood at the door. He wore a light blue cloak and held a big red lantern in his hand. Several flying swallows were painted on it with watercolors. I begged.

After all, Fang Yueheng really dotes on Gu Qingming too much, no matter what he does, he will agree unconditionally.

So this lantern was a trivial matter for him, and if he could give it to Gu Qingming, he would naturally give it to him.

That night Gu Qingming was waiting for Fang Yueheng at the door. Fang Yueheng was working in the magistrate's house today, so he might have to come back later, so he waited for him in front of his door with a red lantern.

In the past, when it was snowing heavily, the snowflakes on the ground could reflect light without even lighting up lanterns.

But today I don't know why, the weather is always gloomy, so he waited for Fang Yueheng here with a lantern.

Snowflakes fluttered in the sky, Gu Qingming looked up at the sky, feeling a little cold all over his body.

It may be that he has not gathered enough spiritual energy recently, so he feels chills.Gu Qingming shrank his shoulders, stretched his head again, and looked out the door.

Fang Yueheng used to always come to the gate of Fangfu in a carriage. Even if he didn't rush to the main hall, he would definitely come to the side room where Gu Qingming lived to have a look. It's just that today Gu Qingming waited for a long time and didn't see Fang Yueheng. The carriage came over.

"I'm so sleepy, Yue Heng, when will you come back..." Gu Qingming slowly leaned against the pillar, and slid from the smooth pillar onto the snowy ground. The big red lantern rolled aside, turned a few times, and finally stopped. under the steps.

Fang Yueheng hurried back to his own mansion from the judge's mansion. Before he could let others help him get off the carriage, he jumped out of the carriage in a hurry, and started calling Gu Qingming's name when he entered the mansion.

Qingming screamed very anxiously, he came back late today, he was afraid that Gu Qingming would get angry if he waited too long.

And he also said that if Gu Qingming was obedient today, he would take him to see something good.If his words don't count at the moment, will it make Gu Qingming unhappy with him?

Fang Yueheng thought so, and hurried to the side hall again.As soon as he and Lao Li stepped into the house, they saw Gu Qingming lying down on the stone chair in front of the door, looking listless.

Fang Yueheng didn't know what was going on, so he ran over quickly, looked at the red lantern rolling down on the ground, and thought there was something wrong, so he quickly patted Gu Qingming awake with his hands, and shouted in his ear over and over again: "Qingming, Qingming? What's wrong with you?" ,are you sick."