Luo Yan Hu does not return

Feng Liyuan was groped up and down by Xue Heng, because he was afraid of hitting too hard before, after a while, Feng Liyuan was lying on the sideboard, not even daring to move a finger.

The temperature in the carriage rose suddenly, Xue Heng's whole body fell on Feng Liyuan, Feng Liyuan didn't resist until Xue Heng put his hand on his collarbone, Feng Liyuan suddenly realized that the sound came from Xue Heng's fingers The temperature is abnormally hot, not because of my confusion.

Feng Liyuan gripped one wrist, and said cautiously: "Heng, do you...have a fever?"

Xue Heng seemed to have completely lost his mind, and muttered nonchalantly: "Brother...be obedient, let Ah Heng teach you...what is wrong thinking..."

The blush that Feng Liyuan had finally suppressed suddenly intensified and submerged his face, and the little rationality left forced him to push Xue Heng aside, and his movements were extra cautious.

"Heng, I said so much just now, you said no to it, and you came here to make a move, I always feel that there is something wrong——"

"What's wrong, since it's all yours and I want it..." Xue Heng was confused, and then wrapped himself around him again, Feng Liyuan hurriedly stretched out his hand, barely able to hold him up, "This kind of thing...we will do it later It's not too late, let me take a look first, if you are really sick...don't mess around."

Xue Heng struggled to struggle, his hands were completely intertwined by Feng Liyuan, and he couldn't get out after a long period of stalemate.

There was silence in the carriage, and the two of them watched each other motionlessly. When Feng Liyuan wanted to say something, Xue Heng's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly fell backwards.

"Aheng!" Feng Liyuan yelled, Xue Heng was held in his arms, and seemed to have fallen asleep. Feng Liyuan caught Xue Heng's pulse and found that the pulse was very disordered. Frightened, Feng Liyuan Shouted loudly: "Qiu Lai, stop!"

Qiu Lai opened the curtain of the car, saw Xue Heng's appearance of not knowing anything about personnel, and immediately asked sharply: "You, what have you done to the lord?"

Feng Liyuan didn't say a word, he waited until he put Xue Heng's arm on his shoulders, and carried him off the carriage before saying: "When did Ah Heng get sick?"

Qiu Lai's resentment didn't fade away, she gritted her teeth and said, "It's not all because of you—"

After saying this, Qiu Lai paused suddenly, Feng Liyuan quickened his pace, and Qiu Lai followed after a while, Feng Liyuan hurriedly turned his head and asked, "What the hell did I do to him?" ?”

Qiu Lai curled her lips, and finally said, "My lord has been looking for you for several days, and I almost thought you were dead. I didn't believe it from the beginning to the end, but my lord believed it, I heard that the man boiled some stones all day long, and the recent days have been sunny and cloudy, so it must be because of that medicine."

"Suddenly sunny and cloudy?" Feng Liyuan was very worried, "Ah Heng lost his mind and mind for a while before, could it be... a relapse of an old disease?"

Qiu Lai frowned tightly and said: "If the old illness recurs...Mr. Baopu has already been angered by the lord, what should I do?"

"Anyway, find a doctor first, if it doesn't work, I'll go find Zhichuan right away."

After a short conversation, the two of them were silent, and remained silent all the way.

It was still early before dawn, and the town where they settled was too remote, Qiu Lai and Feng Liyuan walked for a while, only to find an inn with lights on.

Feng Liyuan settled Xue Heng on the couch, stretched out his hand to check Xue Heng's body temperature, and murmured: "At this moment...it seems not as hot as before."

Qiu Lai, who was standing aside, yawned, "Since that's the case, don't go looking for any doctor tonight, just watch over my lord, and I'll contact the brothers in Zhengyin Pavilion."

Feng Liyuan was about to nod his head, but Qiu Lai disappeared in an instant, only himself and Xue Heng were left in the room, Feng Liyuan moved his body, and raised his hand to caress Xue Heng's cheek.

"It's really not as hot as before, so he should be fine?" Feng Liyuan thought for a while and said: "If you think about it carefully, you really treat me too well. I have grown up so old, and I have to rely on you every time. Come to help... how can a useless person like me deserve your attention?"

Xue Heng's eyelashes trembled, his expression was still serene, his fair face was illuminated by the candlelight, it was indescribably moving, Feng Liyuan looked at the dreamer's lips in a strange way, and then called out in a low voice , "Heng?"

Xue Heng didn't respond, a faint halo shrouded in front of his eyes, Feng Liyuan lowered his head involuntarily, and licked the corners of Xue Heng's lips lightly.

Just at this moment, Feng Liyuan felt the sage books he had read roaring back and forth in his mind.He thought that he and Xue Heng might be more than brotherhood and fellowship, but he never thought that they would be as close as they are now.

Ever since Xue Heng took the initiative to lean over, everything was completely different. The strange thing is that he didn't seem to feel abrupt or embarrassed, only slightly dissatisfied.

Feng Liyuan spat softly, and said in his heart: "You son of a bitch, you're licking me without a name, I wish I knew you thought so... I, I..."

After pondering for a long time, Feng Liyuan still felt that he was at a disadvantage, and the superficial touch just now was far from enough, so he lowered his head again unwillingly.

However, when it was only half an inch away, Xue Heng suddenly opened his eyes.

"Brother?"

Feng Liyuan gritted his teeth, and simply posted it regardless.Feng Liyuan didn't raise his head until the breathing of the two people was in a mess. Before he could get up, Xue Heng pulled him onto the couch.

"Brother, am I dreaming?" Xue Heng put his arms around Feng Liyuan's shoulders and said with a fluttering expression.

"You are just dreaming, blue sky daydreaming." Feng Liyuan let go of all the previous worries, and his expression was a little erratic for a while.

"I thought...you really didn't plan to see me again when you left in a fit of anger this time. I've been in a daze for a month, and I don't even know what I've done."

Feng Liyuan's heart skipped a beat, "I don't know what you have done. Speaking of which, just now Qiu Lai said, you have been boiling stones recently, making yourself uncertain. What's going on?"

Xue Heng laughed and said: "Boiled stones... Qiu Lai is really too, brother is well-informed, have you heard of the five-stone powder that has become popular in recent years?"

"What?" Feng Liyuan stood up abruptly, glared at Xue Heng angrily and said, "How many people were ruined by this thing, don't you know?"

Xue Heng laughed lightly, and said indifferently: "It's all because of the fake businessman who went to the wrong side. The serious prescription can dredge the energy and make people clear. I The prescription I used was Wang Sanshui... I don’t know what brother Sanshui is, originally his surname was not Wang, and the prescription he gave me was from his ancestor—"

"Enough." Feng Liyuan interrupted with a livid face, "Who is Wang Sanshui, I know very well, you have studied with Mr. Su Men for so many years, whether this Wushi San is good or bad, I don't believe you can't see it I understand, Wang...He Yanshu, who has been working for Lord Wang Dun, finding you is definitely not as simple as reminiscing about the past, do you know?"

Seeing Feng Liyuan's anxious expression, Xue Heng said unhurriedly: "As long as brother comes back to me, I will never touch that thing again, okay?"

Feng Liyuan's anger still hadn't completely subsided, "I can't cling to you every day, who knows when you'll be on a whim...Anyway, there's no evidence for empty words, you can make a written statement first."

"Okay." Xue Heng's pale cheeks turned red, Feng Liyuan was finally relieved, "I don't have any paper and pen right now, we'll stand up as soon as we go out tomorrow morning."

Xue Heng smiled and shrank into Feng Liyuan's arms, Feng Liyuan pulled out his arm from under the pillow, and wrapped it around Xue Heng's neck, "Ah Heng, speaking of Zhichuan, he seems to be very angry with you, you and him What did you say?"

Xue Heng probed up, and said in an unpredictable way: "He told me not to raise troops. I didn't recruit any soldiers at first, but I just used Gou Xi's men and horses to spend time with Shi Le. Last time we were in the Wild Goose Tower The Tianfu Gate I found below contains too many sharp weapons for killing people. I secretly sent some people to dismantle it from the inside to the outside on the pretext of not being able to find the Han Guangjian. It should have been dismantled almost in the past few days."

Feng Liyuan opened his eyes wide, and said in disbelief: "Since this is the case, why...why did he still say...you are looking for the Han Guangjian when I met Qiutang in Brother Shi's camp?"

Xue Heng barely stopped his smile and said: "It's all for Gou Xi's show. Qiutang might not be able to figure out what you were thinking at that time, so I had to take the ready-made one to deceive you."

Feng Liyuan laughed angrily, "At first I thought you wanted to be the king, but it turned out that this is your ambition—" he sighed emphatically after speaking.

"Brother, didn't you also say that you want to 'save a house of gold to hide your beauty', but now you want to laugh at me in reverse, it is really unreasonable."

All the dissatisfaction was relieved in an instant, Feng Liyuan choked up slightly, "From now on, try not to provoke such dangerous troubles, brother is really afraid, in case you do something bad again, how can I tell Mr. Sumen?" Confession?"

Xue Heng nodded slightly, and leaned slightly into Feng Liyuan's arms.Quietly, the atmosphere in the room became more and more ambiguous, just when Xue Heng found the opening in Feng Liyuan's waist, a series of "gululu" sounds suddenly came out.

Xue Heng withdrew his hand without changing his face, and said calmly: "Brother, are you hungry?"

Feng Liyuan looked at Xue Heng with a strange expression, "You are the one whose stomach is ringing, why blame me?" Feng Liyuan jumped out of the bed, "When I came in, the shopkeeper said, it's night here. There is a waiter on night duty, let him find something to eat to fill his stomach, let's go downstairs, I'm hungry too."

Xue Heng nodded resentfully, lifted the quilt and stretched his legs, his face froze, Feng Liyuan's heart skipped a beat, "What's wrong?"

With the help of his arms, Xue Heng moved his body to the side of the couch bit by bit, finally dropped his feet, and stood up vigorously, but after only a moment, his whole body suddenly went limp, and fell to the side uncontrollably.