Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing was completely unaware of the conversation between the two, and now he couldn't listen to it. He tried to touch the only heat source, but found that he couldn't touch anything, only the edge of the cold bedding.

"Brother..."

He yelled, but no one paid attention to him, or he couldn't hear him now, and desperately wanted to use his touch to make sure there was someone around him.

Ye Wanqing groped around the side of the quilt, but he couldn't find anything, his head was dizzy, and it took a while for his eyes to focus, and he could clearly see the guard guard in the room.

He managed to recover a little sanity and heard the boy's words clearly.

"The third young master has gone out, let me stay and take care of him...what's wrong with the young master?"

It took Ye Wanqing a while to understand what the boy meant. His lips were slightly pale, and he was holding the edge of the quilt. Anyone who looked at his state could tell that he was in a very bad situation, and he was completely different from the daytime .

"Going out? Did he say when he would come back?"

The boy was a little embarrassed, he felt better not to tell the truth, and replied, "The third son will come back when he's done with his work."

"Young master's complexion looks very bad, you can call the doctor to come over and take a look."

Ye Wanqing shook her head subconsciously, if she saw a doctor, she would definitely take medicine, but thinking of those bitter medicines made her sick to her stomach.What's more, his fever is caused by others, and he will recover in two days.

"The young master called me for something, and I was right outside the door."

The boy left, and Ye Wanqing was the only one left in the room.In the past, when I had a fever, I had to survive alone. Later, Xiao Junlan often coaxed him, coaxed him to take medicine, and coaxed him to rest.

He didn't feel it in the past, but now that the person is gone, he feels uncomfortable. People's habits are really terrible things.He seemed to have been sucked out of some of the oxygen, although it wasn't difficult to breathe, but it was still stuffy and uncomfortable.

Ye Wanqing was tossing and turning on the bed by himself, he asked the servant to light up the room to the brightest, and the warm candlelight surrounded him, but his whole body was still cold and could not feel any heat.

Another place, Shanshuyuan.

All the guards in the yard lowered their heads, for fear that they would encounter some secrets that they should not know.Xiao Junlan almost teleported to him, and the young man on the soft collapse did not look like he was suffering from a weak disease. His fingertips were caressing a string of moons made of wall jade. When he saw Xiao Junlan, his eyes slowly fell on On Xiaojunlan's body.

"Third Brother is here," Feng Qingjiu said in a very soft voice, "I thought Third Brother wouldn't be here."

"Sake, are you losing your temper with me?" Xiao Junlan's voice was very flat.

"I lost my temper with my third brother? It's because you don't want to make it easier for me. Didn't you tell me last time that you wouldn't bring him back...why did you bring him home?"

Xiaojun's eyelids were only shallow, and when he looked down slightly, he looked a little cold, and replied coldly, "This is my business."

The man's breath was slightly displeased, Feng Qingjiu knew that he was not right to lie, his voice softened a little, he stopped questioning, and said in a low voice, "Third Brother, don't be angry with me, I miss you so much, you bring someone back It's not my turn, I just want to ask... Can you even tell me?"

"Third brother likes him?"

For so many years, Xiao Junlan has always been abstaining from passion and desire. This time she made an exception and brought her back. It is obviously not just a simple thing.

Feng Qingjiu's whole heart was tense, if Xiao Junlan said the word "like", he might collapse immediately, not knowing what he would do.

"I don't really like it." Xiao Junlan looked at Feng Qingjiu, paused and said, "I will do what you promise to Qingjiu."

Feng Qingjiu didn't want to hear what Xiao Junlan said, he tried to sit up from the floppy bed, but he couldn't even do such a simple movement, he was like a useless person.

"Third brother, can you help me?"

Xiao Junlan helped Feng Qingjiu up, the limp young man was wearing prosthetic limbs, his eyes paused slightly on the prosthetic limbs, the young man held his hand, and his voice was much softer.

"Third brother, I'm not sad at all, I hope you are well... there are many bad guys out there, you are the first disciple of the Sword Ancestor, so naturally many people are trying to plot against you. That young man looks like he came out of the Qin Lou Chu Pavilion ...I don't worry about him."

Feng Qingjiu grabbed Xiao Junlan's hand, greedily trying to absorb more warmth through his sleeve, he concealed his jealousy and resentment, only showing his usual innocent and harmless appearance.

"You will save me if you promised me...I want to stay with third brother for a longer time, third brother, if I'm in better health, then you don't have to be distracted...It's not too late to talk about love by then."

Xiao Junlan has been ruthless since childhood, only Fengqingjiu did not exclude him when he entered Xiaofu, and only Fengqingjiu was willing to risk his life for him.

He lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long while, didn't say anything, and stayed on the soft edge until Feng Qingjiu fell asleep before leaving.

There is a distance between the courtyards on both sides, and the Glacier Courtyard was a word mentioned by the old man when he was still there.

——Lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and ice river fall into a dream.

Ye Wanqing slept restlessly all the time, he felt the familiar breath in the middle of the night, the vengeance in his bones made his body react in a timely manner, and when Xiao Junlan was about to touch him, he avoided Xiaojunlan's touch.

He was in a dream right now, reacting completely subconsciously until the familiar warm voice kept calling him Xiaowan.

The other party touched his cheek with his fingertips, held him in his arms, touched the mole at the corner of his eye with the corner of his lips, and kept harassing him.

When Xiao Junlan came back, she found that the bed was bulging and Ye Wanqing had wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, only revealing a black head, which looked like a small animal hibernating.

"Xiaowan..."

Ye Wanqing finally fell asleep. The person holding him kept harassing him. His eyelids trembled, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Didn't you go out...why are you coming back?"

He himself didn't realize that there was grievance in his voice, and he grabbed the quilt with his fingertips and wanted to cover himself again. He was already covered in cold sweat, and his body was damp and uncomfortable.

"It's my fault, I was in a hurry just now," Xiao Junlan touched the neck of the man in his arms, and felt cold sweat in his hands, "Is Xiaowan still uncomfortable?"

Ye Wanqing didn't want to talk to him, he heard Xiaojunlan kept asking him questions in his ear, he was a little sleepy, Ren Xiaojunlan hugged him and took a hot bath, then put him in his arms and hugged him to sleep.

He didn't want to talk to people, he didn't know what urgent matter Xiao Junlan was talking about, anyway, the task was ahead of him, so he couldn't be happy at all.

He ignored people, Xiao Junlan stopped talking to him after a while, just kissed the back of his neck inch by inch, grinding his neck with his mouth.

Ye Wanqing's illness lasted for two days, during which Xiao Junlan didn't go anywhere, just stayed with him in the yard, and he disappeared the next day.

"What did you do in the past?"

This was the first time he spoke to Xiaojunlan in two days.

Xiao Junlan lowered his eyelids, and when he was packing his things, he paused for a moment when he got the book "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Make a Lady Obedient", and replied, "The sake boy came over and told me I have a weakness from sake."

Weakness is a small problem. Once committed, you will be out of breath.

Hearing that, the corners of Ye Wanqing's lips tightened, "Why didn't you tell me then?"

If he knew, he wouldn't be so angry, after all, the onset of a weak disease is not a trivial matter.

Xiao Junlan seemed to look at him for a while, then chuckled, "Aren't you angry?"

"Naturally angry, I thought you were going on a mission. The mission is more important than me, which means that I am nothing in your heart..."

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips tightened, "You are just relying on the fact that I like you."

People are fickle, once or twice is enough, after a long time his tolerance will be exhausted, and he doesn't know what will happen then.

"But if it's your younger brother, there's nothing to be angry about." Ye Wanqing thinks differently, if Xiao Junlan suffers from a fever and needs to be accompanied, and his relatives are dying, he may temporarily wrong Xiaojunlan.

At this time, he completely ignored a point that obviously existed, but was ignored by everyone.

He forgot that Xiao Junlan was just the adopted son of the Xiao family, and the so-called relatives had no blood relationship, and they might even have a relationship between men and women.

"Xiao Wan is really magnanimous," Xiao Junlan smiled half-smile, the corners of his lips curled up, "I will tell Xiao Wan the truth from now on, Xiao Wan, don't be angry."

Ye Wanqing heard that Xiaojunlan was mocking him, and he ignored him again, and found that Xiaojunlan was reading his brochure, so he wanted to take it back.

"What is this?" Xiao Junlan didn't let him touch the book, and casually flipped through a few pages, all of which were how a husband-in-law coaxed his wife.

"Give it back to me," Ye Wanqing stretched out his hand to reach for it. There were notes on it. It must be embarrassing to be seen.

Xiao Junlan turned the pages of the book, and at a glance, he knew that the booklet was crudely made. It contained various ways to make people happy. He saw a few lines marked on it.

: If the lady is unhappy, she will find a way to treat him well. Usually, giving silver taels is the easiest way to express it.

It has Ye Wanqing's handwriting on it.

: To become richer than seniors

: Ladies like romance. Engagement requires three betrothals and six gifts, and many flowers. Ladies like flowers.

There is also Ye Wanqing's handwriting at the bottom.

: Take the brother home to see the master, pick flowers for the brother.

Ye Wanqing's face blushed a little. If he had known earlier, he would not have brought the pamphlet. Now that he was seen, he wished he could burn the pamphlet on the spot.

"Pick the flowers for senior brother." Xiao Junlan read out every single word. Facing the shy face of the young man, the young man looked a little angry, and he just thought it was funny.

"Xiao Wan regards me as a wife...want to marry me?"

Ye Wanqing was poked at the center of the matter, and he finally snatched the booklet from Xiaojunlan when he was not paying attention, and put it aside so that Xiaojunlan could not read it.

"My master asked me to go back with a daughter-in-law." Ye Wanqing said.

"If it really doesn't work, you can pretend to be a girl and go back with me."

Ye Wanqing said, looking at Xiao Junlan's face, this face is too outstanding, if she is pretending to be a woman, she must be extremely stunning.

Xiao Junlan laughed, deliberately trying to be funny, "Xiao Wan is a poor ghost, where can I get the money to marry me?"

As soon as the word "poor ghost" came out, it pierced Ye Wanqing's heart, and he became angry again, holding his pamphlet and ignoring Xiao Junlan, and it took a while before he said it.

"There will be later."

"What's more..." Xiao Junlan leaned closer to him, touched his ear with his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Little Wan is under me every day, if we get married, naturally I will marry Xiao Wan."

"I should be a husband."

Hearing the word Husband, Ye Wanqing's face turned red almost immediately, he lowered his head, not noticing Xiao Junlan's dark eyes like ink.

Xiao Junlan looked at the glaring young man in front of him, and said in a very soft voice, "Xiao Wan, what else... has a wish that has not been fulfilled."

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