Wei Yangmou

He was hastily invited here and played a game of chess with him on the couch. Ben was standing by the side, unable to hold back his thoughts, and would often peek at him, almost blowing his beard with anger, and the falling chess pieces almost pushed the chessboard out of the hole.

Seeing that he found out, he simply stopped covering up, stretched out his hand and sat down next to him, rubbing and touching him, at the end, feeling very dissatisfied, hugged him in his arms very informally, holding his hand and game.

I was so angry that my hands were shaking, I really wanted to play chess and left.

I glanced at him, but didn't hold back at all, and tried to persuade him a few times in embarrassment, but the other party turned a deaf ear to him, looking at his face, I always felt that something was wrong.

This dark look does not seem to be playing around.

Probably something went wrong between the master and the apprentice... Immediately fell silent. No matter who the other party is, he will always take sides when facing each other. Maybe he said something that should not be said, so he felt that he should not speak at all. good.

It's a pity that even so, the atmosphere between them was not very harmonious. When half an hour came, regardless of the outcome of the chessboard, they immediately dropped the chess piece, turned around and left, with an ugly face like the bottom of the pot.

Some stunned.He opened his mouth and held his hand, but the words in his mouth could not be uttered, so he turned to ask: "What's wrong?"

Rubbing his face, he shook his head lightly, but he didn't relax much in his heart, but if he didn't want to say it, he would never force him, so he didn't ask again.

At this time, it seemed as if he had suddenly realized, and Ruan Hehua was mentioned.

Immediately pricked up his ears, his expression became dignified, and he felt that his appearance was really painful, but he was not in the mood to flirt. He thought of something just now, which made him feel bad.

"Miss Ruan is really quite insightful, with a broad mind and foresight, not inferior to a man."

He sighed in admiration, and saw that he was looking at him fixedly, a little dazed, raised his hand to touch his face, and asked in doubt, "Your Highness?"

He opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly barged in with a yell. Although he didn't open the door of the bedroom, the loud yell couldn't be blocked by the thin door at all. It really lingered. The stone was shocked.

"Your Highness, the disaster victims are in chaos!"

"His grandma's, I have several brothers, all of them are destroyed!"

"Your Highness, you let me go out to fight, and I have to avenge my brothers!"

He slammed the door of the bedroom loudly, and he could almost hear the door groaning helplessly as if he was dying, as if the next moment, he would abandon his past and turn into ashes.

His complicated thoughts were wiped out in the roar of ignorance of current affairs. He clenched his fists, wanting to smack this rough guy.

But Nian thought that at least it was taught by me, although it was indeed a bit annoying, a beating would be fine, there was really no need to make things difficult for me.

With the name of being poisoned and bitten by a poisonous snake, he couldn't show his face at all, and went out the door with a haggard face. When he opened the door, there was some harsh sunlight outside, which made him feel uncomfortable for a short time. Can't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

Startled: "Queen? Are you sick?"

Then he suddenly said: "Yes, His Highness was poisoned, but you weren't poisoned either?"

Shaking his head, he glanced around indiscriminately, but he didn't find anyone poking around to listen for news. He said weakly, "Your Highness has been poisoned by a snake, so come in and talk."

His eyes widened: "Snake venom?! Why is Your Highness so unlucky!"

The unlucky stared at the layers of hanging veils with a cold face, came in suddenly, was caught off guard by his gaze, trembling, and almost jumped out.

"stop!"

After scolding, he still wanted to back away, but his body had already obeyed the order instinctively, so he stood awkwardly at the door and looked at Liu Che, only to react after a while, and said carelessly: "Your Highness, you are really resistant to... ..."

This kind of roughness, combined with the contrast, has a horrible sense of sight, and even the words spoken are very unsightly.

But this person is simple-minded and loyal. Although he has some flaws, he thinks that he can bear it for a while, but he never thought that he would endure such hardship. The hand placed by his side is always ready to move. , or because his physical fitness is too good in this life, he prefers to do it himself.

That beast-like intuition made him instinctively stand up straight, shut his mouth tightly, and dare not look down on his body anymore, standing with his head down, very well-behaved, but also very aggrieved.

The medicine was brought over, and the acting had to be a full set, at least for now in the entire Jiaodong, there are only four people who know that they are not poisoned.

Glancing into the medicine bowl, the tall and thick man stepped back a few steps, covered his nose and hummed: "Oh, Your Highness is suffering. I can't drink this stuff just looking at it."

I gulped down the medicine "I can't drink it just by looking at it", took the handkerchief in my hand, wiped the corners of my mouth, my eyes fell on my body reluctantly, then quickly passed, and then landed on my body, He narrowed his eyes slightly as if exhausted, his eyes were half closed, the person who was still overflowing with cold just now became vulnerable in the blink of an eye.

Rubbing his eyes, he didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that the blood on his face had faded away in this short moment of closing his eyes.

He thought about it, maybe it was because the eyes were too oppressive just now, he didn't have time to pay attention to the other person's face, and now he realized that he was really poisoned, and the weak one didn't look like himself... If he didn't open his eyes if.

Subconsciously, he lowered his tone of voice, hummed and wanted to say something, but his mind was tied up, and he didn't know what to say.

He pulled the thin quilt for him, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him. He rarely looked at him from this angle. Even if the two of them were trapped here for the past few days, they couldn't take it easy. So did he, when he could be alone Still not much.

At this time, the other party was lying on the couch with a pale face, his eyes were half-closed weakly, but his own face was still reflected in the pupils under the eyelids.

He felt that he was slightly numb, as if he had stayed in one position for a long time, but the place where he felt that itchy and painful feeling was his heart.

It's probably jumping too fast, with some cramp...

In the blink of an eye, his thoughts became extremely concentrated, his mind wandered, and he thought about his past and present lives. The strange thing is that he has never been able to think of many unpleasant things, as if those things were covered in dust, even if he deliberately touches them now. , unexpectedly also produced a subtle sense of emptiness.

It's like a world away, already a world away.

He let out a light breath.

He couldn't wait to bring up the conversation just now, but the loud voice was lowered a lot in consideration of Liu Che's weakness.

"It's his grandma's. Fatty Sheng just went to deliver something, but someone took off an arm and a leg. Now he can't even jump up. What about his 70-something father? Who raised him?! A bunch of sons of bitches." Yes, dare to cause trouble in Jiaodong, if I don’t beat him into a pig’s head, I won’t be surnamed Liu!”

He was cursing, and his brows slowly wrinkled without noticing.

He was still unaccustomed to such a rough man, and he was unscrupulous in his speech, even in front of him, he dared to speak rudely.

However, his gentleness showed a kind of pretentiousness that was out of place at this time. After all, even Liu Che didn't say anything from the beginning to the end.

However, the nerves that were as rough as the appearance actually became slender at this time, and he was very keenly aware of the forbearance in his emotions.

Immediately, the previous orders sounded, and the clam shell seemed to shut its mouth. The momentum of yelling and killing just now was gone, and there was only a bit of sneer, which was cramped, which made him look a lot more honest and simple.

An impassioned request that was dismissed lightly.Feeling aggrieved, his face turned red because of this, and he stared, wanting to see someone.

However, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that the other party seemed to be about to open his eyes to look over, and suddenly lost the courage, changed the direction very neatly, and stared at the ground in front of his feet, as if this place had once knocked to death the person he cherished so much. cockroach.

He struggled to death: "Your Highness, General Wei may not be able to scare those troublesome people by looking at the gentle and gentle, you should let me go, you see I look like this, even if I don't do anything, I can't do anything if I hit it that way." Scary enough, isn't it?"

Laughing, he sat quietly without answering, but felt that the conversation between the monarch and his ministers was very interesting, and felt a little dazed, Liu Che seemed to be really different...

How could he tolerate someone being so rude in front of him before...

Liu Meng's answer was very ruthless, without even giving Liu Meng any room to maneuver, he simply said directly: "Go back and stay honest."

The aggrieved color on his face increased again, as if his face was swollen from being punched by someone twice.

Some couldn't bear to turn his head away, but saw that the expression on his face was not at all indifferent and impatient corresponding to his tone, but a bit of a smile, with a light in his eyes, as if he was secretly doing something bad.

He was dumbfounded, looking back on the past nearly a year of getting along, it seemed that he really liked teasing people a little more. He used to think that he was just doing it unintentionally, but now it seems that this person has become not only a temper, but also a black heart.

Suddenly, he secretly held his hand and said in a low voice: "For a while, let him follow you."

Startled: "Follow me?"

Nodding, he doesn't want to see himself more and more now, but he is very willing to do things for him. If he goes out, he must follow him, and one more - although this person can't help much, but it represents the attitude, which can be considered a bit usefulness.

"It's up to you to deal with the riots. Take care of yourself and don't let yourself get hurt."

His body trembled for a moment, and panic, bewilderment and unbearable flashed across his face for a short moment, but in the end, he looked at it and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will fulfill my mission."